Chapter 22

It was only for a second, and sweat soaked the clothes on Qiu Rong's back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Qiu Rong joined the army for more than 20 years, and there were times when he was born and died, but since he became a general of Changxing Hou ten years ago, his status has become more and more noble, and he rarely has the opportunity to really kill on the battlefield. Most of the time he sat in the military tent and strategized, how could he ever be so close to death? Wu Ming's "suddenness" really made him experience the taste of a long-lost brush with death.

Looking at Wu Ming, who missed a blow in front of him, his face was expressionless, and he was holding a sharp gravel, Qiu Rong unconsciously swallowed his saliva, and he suddenly felt that the childish, harmless face in front of him was a little terrifying. This is still a fourteen-year-old boy, and God knows how he was able to overcome his inner fear and kill him without the slightest shock.

"Your Excellency!" Seeing this scene, the two young men in front hurriedly rushed over and protected Qiu Rong behind them, for fear that he would be hurt. The two of them were only afraid at this time, but fortunately Wu Ming's stab was missed, otherwise Qiu Rong would die here, and they, as Qiu Rong's personal guards, would definitely be finished.

"My lord, our guards are not effective, so this little thief almost injured the adult, please punish the adult." One man got down on one knee and asked to be punished.

"I don't blame you for this, I was careless. This kid's army formation has such attainments, I should have thought that he had a way to break the formation. Qiu Rong shook his head and glanced at Wu Ming thoughtfully.

Just now, Wu Ming disappeared strangely, not only dodging the capture of the two, but also directly killing in front of Qiu Rong's formation, relying on the formation of the three of them. In the eyes of the two young people, Wu Ming disappeared suddenly, in fact, he just calculated the order of the two of them to take the twelve hexagrams, and stepped on the original eight array diagram of the shock dragon flying array one step in advance, and broke the twelve hexagram positions that the two walked out of, so that they could smoothly get rid of the entanglement of the two.

This is also Qiu Rong's three people cocooning themselves, they have to use the formation to show ugliness in front of Wu Ming, with Wu Ming's attainments in the formation of "Zhuang Wudao" in his previous life, not to mention this tattered and defective three-talent formation, that is, surrounded by the complete eight formations of seven hundred and twenty-nine people, Wu Ming can also easily break out of the formation, and the attainments of the two sides in the formation are not only 108,000 miles apart. In the case of such a big gap in formation attainment, the formation they arranged would be used by Wu Ming instead.

"You guys follow me up, take this kid down, remember to shoot directly from the front, don't put on any position."

After Qiu Rong woke up, he ordered the two of them like this, and the two of them naturally received the order and said yes. The three of them re-set up their posture, but this time they were no longer in a triangular position, but directly stood in a straight line and rushed towards Wu Ming.

Qiu Rong took the lead, the first to rush to Wu Ming's body, grabbed his right arm holding the sharp gravel, and skillfully flipped Wu Ming's right hand behind his waist, Wu Ming's palm was weak under the pain, and the bluestone came out of his hand and rolled to the ground. Another young man did the same and restrained Wu Ming's left hand. Wu Ming still wanted to struggle, but the young man who rushed up finally stuck his neck with his elbow and shoveled his heel hard, Wu Ming suddenly lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground with the two people who were tightly holding him.

Not to mention that this trick was really effective for Wu Ming, the three of them relied on brute force to press Wu Ming to the ground, and no matter how Wu Ming struggled, he couldn't move. After all, Wu Ming was only fourteen years old, his body was not fully developed, and his strength was really dwarfed by that of the three strong men in the army.

Not far away, the yawning young man in the Taoist robe wandered around absentmindedly, looked right, and accidentally glanced at this side, and saw that Wu Ming had been subdued, so he came forward listlessly and shouted: "Qiu Shen has done the matter well?" Okay, let's go quickly, Mei Shao probably can't wait. ”

"Here it is."

Qiu Rong agreed, took out a dozen sturdy hemp ropes from the placket, tied Wu Ming's hands that fell to the ground, and persuaded while tying them back: "Young Master Wu, don't struggle, go to the deceased son's side obediently." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Ming suddenly raised his head and glanced at him lightly. This glance startled Qiu Rong, it turned out that Wu Ming's eyes didn't know when, but they actually emitted an emerald green demon light, as if there were two jadeites in their eyes.

"Not good." Qiu Rong was alarmed, and he immediately raised his head, wanting to avoid Wu Ming's strange gaze, but he was still a step too slow. The next moment, a wild wolf with white hair and bared teeth appeared in front of him out of thin air, kicked the ground with both legs, and pounced on him fiercely like a tiger pounced on a rabbit.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Wu Ming let go of his hands and feet and directly mobilized the wolf statue in the sea of knowledge. His wolf statue had only just condensed, and he didn't have much magical power, so he could only use small paths such as illusions, but it was enough to deal with ordinary mortals like Qiu Rong.

How did Qiu Rong know that the white wolf in front of him was an illusion created by the Heavenly Wolf in his mind? The white wolf was more than a man tall, with a body as strong as a brown bear, his teeth were sharp and shining, and the corners of his mouth were constantly dripping with thick saliva, which looked terrifying, and anyone who faced such a great enemy would lose his cool. Qiu Rong saw the white wolf pounce on him, and subconsciously ran away, for fear of being torn apart by the sandbag-sized wolf claws.

As soon as he fled, the two guards who were still holding Wu Ming were confused, they were not spelled, so they couldn't see the white wolf. In their field of vision, the leader, Lord Qiu Rongqiu, seemed to be mad, and kept running in circles, looking back in horror as he ran, as if he was being chased by something, but no matter how he looked, there was nothing behind him except air.

The two looked at each other, not knowing whether to go up to help or stay where they were and continue to detain Wu Ming.

On the other side, the young man in the Taoist robe, who had been watching the play with a boring expression, saw this scene, and finally showed an interested look for the first time, he glanced at Wu Ming, the corner of his mouth hooked a sneer, and then stepped on a step, and at a distance of more than ten meters, he walked in front of several people in three or four steps.

Taoism shrinks!

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and his heart was not good, this young man in Taoist robes was indeed a monk! With Wu Ming's current situation, it was really a bit reluctant to deal with another monk.

The young man in the Taoist robe didn't care about Wu Ming first, but stepped in front of Qiu Rong, who was still running around, took out a yellow rune paper from the silk silk around his waist, shouted "E", and pasted the rune paper on Qiu Rong's forehead. Qiu Rong's soul was stunned by Dao Fu, only to feel that the other party's shouting kept echoing in his head, and his consciousness finally became clear, and then looked behind him, where was there any one-person-tall white wolf?

"Multi-...... Thank you very much......"

After running desperately for a quarter of an hour, Qiu Rong was already tired and sweating, standing unsteadily, trembling and squeezing out two words from between his teeth, and then sat on the ground regardless of his demeanor.

At the same time, Wu Ming felt a sting pain in his brain, knowing that his illusion had been broken by the young man in the robe. At this time, he was also detained on the ground by two young guards, and in order to be able to escape, he had to endure his headache and continue to cast the Heavenly Wolf Illusion, aiming his eyes with a green evil light against the eyes of the two people who clasped his arms.

"Don't look him in the eye."

Seeing this, the young man in the robe let out a scold, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, and the white giant wolf appeared in the eyes of the two guards, and he hissed at them, and the two were shocked by the momentum of the white wolf, and they hugged their heads together, where can they take care of Wu Ming? In desperation, the young man in the Taoist robe had to take out two pieces of rune paper again, and put one on the foreheads of the two of them with one hand, which made the two of them stop and sober up. After the two stopped, they looked around in confusion, puzzled why the white wolf that was still in front of them just now suddenly disappeared again.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Ming finally stood up from the ground, he patted the dust on his body first, and then picked up the blue-green sharp gravel from the ground and held it across his chest like a long sword.

Seeing that Wu Ming picked up the gravel that almost pierced his throat again, Qiu Rong's body subconsciously twitched, feeling a faint pain in his throat, he reluctantly stood up, hesitating whether to continue to step forward to deal with Wu Ming. I have to say that this general who crisscrossed the battlefield was really a little scared by Wu Ming's sharp and strange methods, and it was okay for him to die on the battlefield, in case he died at the hands of such a fourteen-year-old ghost, it was really a little aggrieved to think about it.

The two loyal guards beside him were still looking at him with respect, waiting for him to give instructions, Qiu Rong's face twitched, and he decided to bite the bullet because he didn't want to lose face in front of his subordinates.

Fortunately, at this time, the young man in the Taoist robe stretched out a hand and stopped the three of them.

"This person has cultivated soul path demon arts, you are not his opponent, let me come." The Dao robe young man's faint words revealed an unquestionable will, Qiu Rong was overjoyed in his heart, but he was a little embarrassed to agree, no matter how powerful Wu Ming's formation and soul path were, he was always just a fourteen-year-old boy, and the three of them couldn't even catch a little hairy boy when they made a move, and it was too embarrassing to spread it.

Where does the young man in the Taoist robe care about the face of these people, as soon as he finished speaking, he strode directly in front of Wu Ming, Qiu Rong was also happy to push the boat when he saw this, and stood aside with two personal guards to watch the battle.

Seeing that the opponent had changed someone, Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, but he held the stone blade in his hand tighter, and at the same time, he was still calculating the escape route in his heart, and the other party looked full of confidence, so that Wu Ming had to be cautious, in case this robe boy was a middle-level monk of the Tongmai Realm, Wu Ming would not be stupid enough to fight him. With his current capital, at most, he can deal with the monks in the early and middle stages of qi refining, and it will be difficult to do it in the late stage of qi refining.

"Everyone in the world says that the fourth young master of the Wu family is a waste who doesn't know how to practice and has fun all day long, but now that I look at it, it's not an ordinary thing." Since the young man in the robe was the helper found by Mei Sheng, he naturally knew Wu Ming's identity very well, he stood in front of Wu Ming, changed his previous lazy style, and showed a hideous smile, "It's a pity that you ran into me Lu Zili today, and you are destined to suffer a big loss, and it can be regarded as a long lesson for you." ”

Lu Zili? Who is it?

Wu Ming looked confused, when he was practicing in the Soul Exorcism Palace, he probably learned about the powerful third-generation and second-generation disciples in the sect, but he had never heard of the name Lu Zili. In this way, this person may not be as powerful as he thinks.

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