Chapter 181: Ninety-Nine to One
"Do you know the purpose of coming?" Ding Chunqiu asked casually.
Zhang Zilin smiled: "I know." But it's not what I mean at home, I'll ask for it automatically. ”
Ding Chunqiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean, we are people in the same boat, one is prosperous, and the other is lost." ”
Long Wei said in a strange manner: "The Zhang family has no sincerity, since you don't like to be tied together, why do you still come?" ”
Zhang Zilin shook his head and said: "Let's each be our own master, things, it depends on whose ability." ”
Let's say it, Zhang Zilin walked towards the gate of the village.
Looking at the girl's back, Ding Chunqiu and Long Wei glanced at each other, and burst out at the same time.
A palm, a punch, halo of blue light, whistling towards Zhang Zilin. Zhang Zilin didn't look back, just chuckled, her body was raised a foot higher, and she easily broke away from the aura of the two.
Open the thick arm root with one palm and directly cut the root. A punch was struck in the bluestone road, on the mossy stone, and a fist several centimeters deep.
Zhang Zilin's body jumped into the woods and disappeared.
"The two of them seem to be very unfriendly to Zilin, right?" Zhang Zilin's fluttering voice came from the woods, "The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory. The two of them are good at themselves. ”
Ding Chunqiu and Long Wei looked at each other, unexpectedly that the two joined forces, and they couldn't keep each other, and they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.
It can be seen from the aura that the other party easily jumped out of control that Zhang Zilin's martial arts are very high, and the realm is one level higher than the two of them. The two of them have already reached the late stage realm, if they are still ...... The two stared at each other in shock at the thought of this.
The relationship between the Ding family and the Long family has always been very good, and they have made progress together, but they are not in harmony with the largest Zhang family. In order to avoid the dominance of the family, the Ba family is very mysterious, and the Ding family and the Long family work together to compete with the Zhang family. This was a long time ago, until Wu Jialing appeared in the sky, and Wu Gang single-handedly killed dozens of peerless masters of the four major families before the four major families were united.
But even if they united, the hostility of the Ding family and the Long family towards the Zhang family did not decrease. In the open and secret battles of that year, there were many casualties. So Zhang Zilin came together, which aroused the two of them.
However, Zhang Zilin's martial arts were beyond the expectations of the two. The two of them looked at the empty woods, and a murderous intent flashed in their eyes.
…… Wu Ming released the mountain slave and did not kill anyone. The mountain slave doesn't know much, or doesn't want to divulge the secrets of the mountain god. He had extreme worship and fear for the mountain god, and from the eyes of the mountain slave, Wu Ming could be sure that even if the swords were combined, they would not be able to make him succumb.
Looking at the back of the mountain slave in the distance, Ding Ziyi sighed: "He is a poor man, do you think it is possible that he is from Laozhai?" ”
Wu Ming said: "I don't know, since we have found the entrance, we just need to go in." ”
After speaking, he took out the map from his arms, and when Wu Ming saw the map, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?" ”
Ding Ziyi looked curiously and was shocked.
Originally, the terrain on the map was outlined by only large and small lines, and the meaning of it was completely incomprehensible. But now it is showing its true state.
In a beautiful mountain forest, people come and go in the old village, so lively, the most important thing is that the old well, which is marked in red, next to it is written "ninety-nine to one".
"Ninety-nine to one?" Wu Ming muttered, "What do you mean? ”
A red line runs through the old well and extends to the back mountain. The back mountain is thousands of meters high, the mountain forest is dense, and there are red dots circled on the mountainside cliff.
"I see." Ding Ziyi shouted.
Seeing Wu Ming looking at her, Ding Ziyi said excitedly: "The red dot represents the entrance, you didn't find it, we just found the entrance from the old well, maybe another red dot is also the entrance, but the cliff is difficult to climb, even if it is a martial arts practitioner, it is very difficult, and others can't think of it at all." As for ninety-nine to one, I don't know. ”
"Probably." Wu Ming said with a smile.
The two of them went back to the hut by the old well and prepared to pack their things. There are actually no important things in the hut, but I am worried that Ding Ziyi in the passage is not used to it, so I plan to move things in.
Packed up casually and prepared to leave, but when Wu Ming walked to the door, he suddenly looked to the right, and saw a girl Shi Shiran smiling and coming.
Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, he was horrified. Being able to enter the surrounding twenty meters before he discovered it, he is definitely a peerless master.
The girl is Zhang Zilin.
When Zhang Zilin found her out of Wu Ming, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "At a distance of twenty meters, you are already in the realm of the late stage of Gangjin, which is amazing." It's amazing! ”
Wu Ming's heart moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you?" ”
Zhang Zilin smiled and said: "My name is Zhang Zilin, you are Wu Gang's grandson, known as the most talented person in Wujialing, Wu Ming?" ”
Wu Ming frowned and said, "You are what others said, don't dare to take it." ”
At the first sight of Zhang Zilin, Ding Ziyi was vigilant in her heart, no wonder she was, Zhang Zilin was so charming, even as a woman, when she saw the other side, she couldn't help but be attracted by the other party's eyes. Zhang Zilin does not have beautiful and delicate facial features, but the natural aura exuded by her body is better than all.
Even Wu Ming has to admit that in front of Zhang Zilin, even Ding Ziyi is much worse in terms of momentum.
"You are the genius girl of the Zhang family, Zhang Zilin?" Ding Ziyi seemed to think of something, and lost his voice.
Zhang Zilin looked at Ding Ziyi with a smile and said, "Miss Ding is good at remembering her surname. ”
Ding Ziyi's face changed slightly, and she said softly: "She is the most powerful young man in the Zhang family in a hundred years. ”
"Another hundred years?" Wu Ming said helplessly, "But her strength is very strong." I actually felt a sense of oppression in front of her. ”
A cold light flashed, Zhang Zilin pulled out her short sword, and said lightly: "Since I am a genius of Wujialing, I naturally want to ask for advice." Back then, your father, Mr. Wu, defeated my mother by half a move, and I want to get it back today. ”
Wu Ming smiled bitterly: "You say Wu Yong? Please, that's a matter of the previous generation, don't count me on my head, if you want to take revenge, you can kill Wu Jialing and fight with Wu for 300 rounds. ”
Who knew that Zhang Zilin frowned and said: "I can't beat him now, but after ten years, there is hope." ”
"Ten years from now?" Wu Ming remembered Wu Yong's decadent appearance in Wujialing, and sighed, "You can pinch him to death with one finger." ”
Zhang Zilin shook his head and said, "Even if it's not because of the things of the previous generation, I will meet you." ”
After that, a sword flew in, and the energy in the sky flew away, forming a terrifying aura that enveloped a radius of dozens of meters. Wu Ming pushed Ding Ziyi away, pulled out the military thorn on his waist, and blocked it.
With a crisp clanging sound, Wu Ming intuitively felt that his arm was numb, and the military thorn almost got out of his hand, and he looked at Zhang Zilin in horror.
Zhang Zilin held the sword in his chest and said lightly: "Poisonous dragon thorn, sure enough!" ”
The sword is very elegant, very simple and direct, it is the most basic moves such as stabbing, splitting, and cutting, but in Zhang Zilin's hands, the short sword is like a living thing, blooming with the brilliance of life.
Under the sun, when the short sword is unsheathed, it exudes a cold air, which shows its sharpness.
A wisp of green silk fell, landing on the blade of the sword that lay across his chest.
Ding, the green silk broke in two.
"This sword is called Yingxue," Zhang Zilin said indifferently, "and the poisonous dragon thorn in your hand is called the five great divine weapons in the world." ”
"Five Great Divine Soldiers!" Wu Ming frowned slightly, this military thorn was thrown in the warehouse at the beginning, he saw that he was happy to hunt, so he brought it out, he didn't expect it to be the five great gods, it was a good thing when he heard it, no wonder Ding Chunqiu's face changed the moment he saw this military thorn.
However, Wu Ming didn't have time to think about it, the short sword was already a meter away in front of him, and the sword didn't arrive, but the sword qi burst out. Wu Ming revealed that the black hair in his ears was cut off by the sword qi.
Wu Ming was startled, and the poisonous dragon thorn in his hand spun and plunged into the murderer of the other party, the speed was incredible, full of indomitable domineering, and the bravery of not regretting until death.
The same movement exudes a completely different momentum. Zhang Zilin's body is illusory, and the sword momentum is elegant, making the opponent feel like falling into the fog, and Wu Ming is full of murderous aura as soon as he makes a move, and he shocks the opponent with a decisive momentum.
When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.
Wu Ming changed the military thorn in his hand with a brave momentum. The spike creates a blue halo in the air, forming an arc with a radius of the length of the thorn. The arc made a sizzling sound in the air, and at a violent speed, it rotated towards Zhang Zilin's body.
Zhang Zilin's eyes flashed, and her figure flew back, three meters back.
Across the blue arc, a man-tall weed was smashed to pieces by a military thorn. The moment Wu Ming provoked Zhang Zilin, his thighs tightened, and a powerful force erupted, and the whole person rushed towards Zhang Zilin.
"Good!" Zhang Zilin's eyes flashed with appreciation, and as soon as the words fell, Wu Ming arrived in front of her, and the short sword in her hand slashed towards the void, the position of the void was inexplicable, but Wu Ming saw it in his eyes, and his face changed slightly.
The body retreated violently, Wu Mingsheng stopped his body in the air, and in his original position, a sword aura floated by, flashing a cold light.
The two stopped moving and looked at each other. Ding Ziyi was shocked to find that the position where the two of them were standing was actually the same as the original touch.
The smile in Zhang Zilin's eyes became stronger and stronger, and said: "It's even stronger than I imagined, and it really deserves to be Wu Yong's son." ”
Wu Ming frowned. This is not the first time he has heard someone praise Wu Yong. In his eyes, Wu Yong is a playboy without the slightest connotation. But whether it is Wu Qing'er or Zhang Zilin in front of her, they are all strange women in the world, and they all give Wu Yong a very high evaluation.
"However," Zhang Zilin changed her words and said with a light smile, "You just use your own talent to comprehend the nature of heaven and earth, which is too shallow." I'm going to teach you a lesson today, just look at your Wu surname. ”
Zhang Zilin stood with a sword, the momentum on her body changed sharply, a gust of wind blew, and three thousand green silks flew away.
Wu Ming was shocked to find that in his aura, he couldn't lock the other party's body, and the energy in the sky couldn't enter around her, and all of them were blocked.
Zhang Zilin stretched out her right hand, slashed into the void, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said indifferently: "My swordsmanship is called Ninety-Nine to One." ”
The sky gradually changed, Zhang Zilin's short sword slashed into the void, combined with gestures, and stabbed directly at Wu Ming. Twenty meters away, Wu Ming felt pain in his eyebrows.
(To be continued)