Chapter 72: A Sword Deterrence

Iron Bull laughed with his head high, and the irony was even stronger. Most of the people present in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info first time to see Wu Wang, but they all heard that he was outstanding in martial arts, why couldn't even a well-known martial artist be defeated? Isn't it better to be famous than to meet? Immediately, many people laughed.

Yu Gongzi smiled: "Wu Wang, you have this skill?" It's ridiculous that you're still playing prestige on the rivers and lakes! ”

Wu forgot to retreat to the side of the stage, looked back, and saw that most of the people had a look of contempt, and couldn't help but be embarrassed and red, this was the first time he made a fool of himself in front of everyone, and in anger, he suddenly drove out the divine sword and pointed at the iron bull, only to see a cold cold air pounce out, and instantly enveloped the iron bull. The Iron Bull didn't react at all, and immediately turned into a white ice sculpture and stood stiffly on the platform.

The crowd was speechless. Yu Gongzi laughed endlessly, but in the end, laughing was more ugly than crying.

Wu Wu held the divine sword and pointed at him, shouting: "Laugh again, even you will be turned into ice!" ”

Yu Gongzi immediately covered his mouth with his hands and shrank to hide in the crowd, his face was pale with fright.

The city lord shook his head, today is his birthday, he didn't expect such an unpleasant thing to happen, although Yu Gongzi was wrong first, but he is a high-ranking official, he has to have some scruples, and Wu Forget to abolish him as a martial artist, I am afraid that I can't give up, I can't help but sigh secretly, and I want to ask someone to carry the ice sculpture out of the door.

Wu Wangdao: "That guy is not dead, he can come back to life after the ice melts for a while." ”

The lord of Yingcheng said happily: "This is the best, don't kill people today, give the old man a little thin noodles!" ”

Wu Wu nodded and slowly walked back to his seat. At this time, everyone looked at Wu Wang's expression very strangely, in short, no one dared to laugh anymore.

Sitting in a platform next to Long Chuanwen, a short man stood up, Yun Xin looked at it, and immediately exclaimed, it turned out that the person was the little monk he met in the Broken Dao Temple last time - a well-deserved sword immortal master!

Wu Wang's heart was cold, he didn't expect this guy to be there, but because there were many guests before, he didn't pay attention. He looked around, and in addition to this little monk, he also recognized many faces, including Xiong Tianba, Yue Wen, the father and son of the King Kong Sect Master, as well as the Dragon Clan's Saint Hunting, Long Fei and Dragon Theory...... Even the medical fairy Ayu was also present. They either sat in the front row or in the second row, just because Wu Wu didn't like to talk, and he didn't like to look at others, and he didn't find them until this moment. In addition, there are many leaders of the Jianghu sect who have participated in the siege of the old demon of Wushan together, but they are unfamiliar faces, and Wu Wu can't remember them one by one.

After a while, only the sound of ice falling to the ground was heard, everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the iron bull on the stage slowly rose a white mist, and finally revealed his original appearance, and then coughed violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was almost transparent, he stared at Wu Wang, his whole body was shivering, his feet were shaking too outrageously, and finally he couldn't stand on his feet, and fell on the stage crackling. Two men went up to lift him up and carry him out of the hall.

The little monk walked up to Wu Wang, staring at him coldly. Yun Xin was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind Wu Wang, worried that this evil monk would burst out and kill people. Wu Wu held the light spirit sword, trying to make a calm expression, facing this little monk, he felt a monstrous murderous aura, this guy was not born a good master.

The little monk said coldly: "Sure enough, it's a good sword!" ”

Yun Ma glanced up at him, snorted, and said, "If I guess wrong, Your Excellency will be the son of the Northern You family." ”

The little monk was stunned and said, "My appearance has completely changed, how can you recognize it?" ”

"Because the scar on your neck hasn't changed. Congratulations on becoming a Sword Immortal! ”

The little monk was indeed the son of the notorious Saibei You family twenty years ago, he reached out and touched his neck, and couldn't help laughing, and his laughter was full of viciousness. Everyone was terrified, this child-like person was actually a sword immortal? But the words came out of Yunma's mouth, and I had to believe it.

If You Jiazi was not a sword immortal, how could he dare to be so presumptuous in front of Yunma! His goal was Wu Wang's divine sword, but he didn't know the relationship between Wu Wu and Yunzhongmen, and stared at Yun Ma, only to have one more competitor. However, he knew very well in his heart that it was the birthday of the Lord of Yingcheng, and it was inconvenient to do it here. The lord of Yingcheng commanded hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Qincheng, and he was a senior official of the imperial court, so it was too troublesome to offend him.

The lord of Yingcheng saw that You Jiazi had a very strong smell of gunpowder, and was worried that he would come to make trouble again, so he stood up, hugged his fists and said: "Your Excellency, please go back to your seat, the old man has arranged a song and dance for everyone to enjoy!" ”

You Jiazi smiled slightly, nodded, walked back to his seat silently, passed in front of Young Master Jin, patted him on the shoulder with his hand, and made Young Master Jin tremble.

Sure enough, a group of graceful dancers appeared on the stage, wearing pink Luo clothes and fluttering skirts, which were very good-looking. Everyone couldn't help but applaud again and again, being able to sing and dance in the City Lord's Mansion was naturally the best choice, and it was more exciting than what Wu Forgot saw in the big hotel.

After singing and dancing, the banquet gradually came to an end, and many high-rollers left one after another. Wu Wang caught a glimpse of You Jiazi staring at him, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

Ying Yuan seemed to see Wu Wang's worries, this was the City Lord's Mansion, she wasn't worried that guy would dare to mess around, so she smiled and said: "Wu Shaoxia, it's better to stay in the mansion for a few days, so as not to go to the big hotel with too many people." ”

Wu Wu looked at Yun Xin, and when he saw her nodding, he hugged his fists and said, "Then disturb Miss Ying for a few days." ”

"Well, we can't ask for a distinguished guest like you." Ying Yuan immediately instructed the maid to arrange the guest room.

Yunma coughed dryly and said, "Then I'll go first, and let me know if there's anything." ”

Wu Forget said politely: "Thank you for your kindness!" ”

After a while, the maid replied that she had cleaned up the two upper rooms, so Yingyuan took Wu Wang and Yunxin to the guest room to rest. You Jiazi couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Wu Wu to stay in the City Lord's Mansion, although he was a sword immortal, it was inconvenient to disturb more, so he had to leave unhappy.

Wu Wang expected that he would definitely stay outside, but fortunately, the City Lord's Mansion was very large, and it was blocked by high walls on all sides, and he was only one person, so it was impossible to monitor it. Wu Wu plans to go in a few days, and it's not too late to leave while this guy is not paying attention, anyway, he has a generous shot, and the city lord naturally likes to associate with him.

The next day, the mansion finally returned to its former peace, the lord of Yingcheng was busy with official business, often going out early and returning late, and all the affairs in the mansion were handed over to Yingyuan and Yang Chengyun to take care of.

Wu Wangzheng was standing in the yard watching the goldfish in the lotus pond, when he heard the sound of footsteps behind him, he looked back and saw that it was Yang Chengyun, so he said: "Manager Yang is rarely idle." ”

Yang Chengyun said with a smile: "Every day is entangled in large and small affairs, and it is not an easy job to be the general manager, how can you be as leisurely as Brother Wu." ”

"The kid is just an idler."

"Don't say that, Brother Wu is a respected guest of the city lord, not to mention anything else, just the generosity of the shot, there are a few people in the world who can compare!" Yang Chengyun pondered for a while and continued, "With all due respect, where did Brother Wu's antiques come from, I don't know if there are any others, and I want to buy them at a high price." ”

;