Chapter 225: The Strange Combat Power of the White-robed Man

The white-faced scholar frowned slightly, he stood on the eaves, about what Qi Wuhate said in the courtyard, he stood on the eaves and could be said to have heard it clearly, and what he was thinking about was the words that Bai Qi had repeatedly explained to him before leaving.

Zangzang pinched it for so many days, leaving the prince and them here, originally thinking that they would rest in this battle and wait for the end of the war with nothing to do, in this way, anyway, even if this war ends in the end, the merits of these people are barely good.

Besides, Zhou Budo said that the identities of these people were already some powerful sources of power in the Nanli Empire, and they didn't need to get much merit, because in that case, it would cause some discordant voices for them, but they couldn't just just put up a name and do nothing, in that case, it would also cause dissatisfaction and verbal attacks from some people in the country.

And Zhou Budo has no doubt that their current achievements already belong to the line that just right.

However, now that they are involved in this matter, it makes the white-faced scholar feel a little headache.

The merits after the completion of this matter, in fact, the white-faced scholar can be shared with Zhou Budo, because he just needs to use this task to show a problem of attitude towards the Nanli Empire, there is no problem of uneven sharing of cakes, and to be honest, his white-faced scholar is indeed encountering a lot of tricky things in this task now, which makes him feel a little difficult to move an inch. It should be considered the right medicine.

It's just that if Zhou Budo and them get involved, it will completely violate Bai Qi's original intention when he handed over this matter to him when he explained it.

However, now that Zhou Budo has known the details of this matter.

This Qi Wuxian, he really should think more about him, who would have thought that when this Jiangxia City did not have a branch of Jinyiwei and any Jinyiwei, Qi Wuxian could actually learn the inside story of these things by chance.

This guy, the identity of Jinyi Wei Qianhu, it seems that he can't relax with him at all.

"You guy, what's wrong?"

It was when the white-faced scholar was in a daze on the eaves, a white-robed man walked in from the courtyard gate with a smile on his face, and when he walked in, his footsteps were extremely soft, and even Kumu did not notice the appearance of the white-robed man at the first time, and it was also when the white-robed man turned his head and smiled and looked at the white-faced scholar on the eaves and made a sound.

"You, this, white-faced senior?"

Suddenly, Xiao first saw the white-robed man, and then followed the white-robed man's line of sight, and suddenly looked up and saw the white-faced scholar squatting on the eaves.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel it when he suddenly smiled, and the white-faced scholar's face became a little iron-blue, tense and a little unpleasant, and he looked very unsightly.

Kumu and Qi Wuxian's brows were furrowed, especially Kumu, one of his hands subconsciously pressed the fish intestine sword on his waist.

The white-faced scholar, they knew it, but this white-robed man, none of the people they were present had ever seen.

Whether the white-robed man is in danger or not, and whether he will take action against them, is unknown.

Even if it was a white-faced scholar, after seeing the white-faced scholar, Kumu and the others didn't know that the things they had just discussed in the courtyard must have been heard clearly by the white-faced scholar.

The white-robed man turned his head, and with a smile on his face, after catching a glimpse of Kumu's palm pressing on the fish intestine sword at his waist, the corners of the white-robed man's mouth rose slightly, and then, the next second.

Everyone only heard a gust of wind, and after a second, when everyone came back to their senses, the white-robed man was still standing in place, but his movements changed slightly.

Raising one of his palms, the white-robed man opened his mouth and blew on his fingertips, and a pair of fox eyes looked at Qi Wu hatefully them.

And a loud bang came, Qi Wuxian turned their heads, only to see that Kumu's entire body flew out upside down, and the wall was completely smashed, and Kumu's whole person fell into the broken wood ruins.

"Ahem, ahem."

Kumu propped himself up from the ruins, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, his eyes changed a little when he looked at the white-robed man, and there was a rare flash of deep jealousy in his eyes.

And the fish intestine sword on his waist also disappeared at this time.

Everyone took a closer look again, and saw that the fish intestine sword and the scabbard were gently held in the palm of the white-robed man's other hand at this time.

With the sunlight, the white-robed man now looks so tall.

Defeat Kumu with one move, this kind of strength, so that people like Sudden Laugh who have had a lot of personal experience with Kumu are simply a shocking thing.

The first hidden dragon of the Nanli Empire was defeated so easily by a white-robed man who looked so young? This, this, or even any movement of this move, everyone didn't see it at all.

Kumu's full strength sword, Sudden Laughter had to use all his strength to barely block it, and after blocking, Sudden Laughter was no longer able to resist any next attack of Bitter Wood.

However, in terms of strength, it can be said that he crushed Kumu who laughed suddenly, but he was beaten by a man in white robe like an adult beating a child, and with a casual and fluttering move, Kumu's whole person flew out upside down?

This thing, it's just as good as a joke, isn't it?

"You've passed, Blackface."

The white-faced scholar picked off the eaves with a dark face, and the dark man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, glared at the white-robed man with some anger, and said in an extremely unhappy tone

"Your actions like this, the wind is uneven, and at the ends of the earth, there is no place for you anymore."

This warning and threatening words made a chill flow through the hearts of those who listened, but after it reached the ears of the white-robed man.

The white-robed man just smiled contemptuously, he spread out his hand, threw the fish intestine sword in his hand, and threw it on the hand of the sudden smile, and then said to the white-faced scholar in a somewhat relaxed tone

"Feng Buping doesn't know about this, what does it have to do with me? Well? I don't like other people's actions the most in my life, and you know that, if it weren't for that little guy's master, I would have slapped him to death with one palm. ”

The arrogant words of the white-robed man, after the white-faced scholar heard it, only sneered a few times, and then said with some resentment

"Slap to death? Heh, can you do this with your means? Don't brag about yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, go back to the mountains as soon as possible, in this era, there is no need to be born a second scholar. ”

After this somewhat strange sentence was spoken, I saw that the white-robed man's face suddenly changed, becoming a little unsightly, he pursed his lips, looked back at the stunned people who were stunned and laughed at these people, snorted coldly, and then turned around and walked out of the courtyard, after walking out of the courtyard gate, the white-robed man turned his head sideways, and left an extremely calm word to the white-faced scholar

"Be careful, the conflict between countries, even if they are top monks, will become cannon fodder in the struggle between great powers."

After throwing down these words, the white-robed man disappeared.

And after the white-robed man left for a while, the white-faced scholar first let out a long sigh, then turned around, looked at Kumu who had crawled up from the ruins with some pity, and said with a wry smile

"This matter is a disaster for you."

Suddenly, before he could speak, he saw Kumu shake his head, cover his chest with one hand, and say in a somewhat dull tone

"This matter, there is nothing to say, the skills are not as good as others."

Kumu's words of insisting on face, suddenly laughing at them, these people sound like this is the meaning of trying to save face, you don't look at other people's casual moves, you become like this, and what kind of skills are not as good as people or something, isn't this just death to save face and suffer crimes?

But after hearing this, the white-faced scholar on the side didn't have this idea, he pursed his lips when he said this to Kumu, and then smiled, and he said strangely with some relief

"Kumu, you are indeed worthy of the identity of the first hidden dragon today."

Looking at the dumbfounded expressions of the smiling people after hearing what they said, the white-faced scholar smiled at them and slowly explained

"Don't do this, you won't feel like this when I'm done talking about that guy's strength."

So, the white-faced scholar didn't care about anything else, sat on a stone pier by himself, and began to give some detailed explanations to everyone about the combat power of the white-robed man.

The white-robed man's cultivation did not actually step into the top cultivation class, he still belonged to the category of a grade cultivator, but his combat power was a little unbelievable to this fact.

Kumu's cultivation and combat power, even if it were Luo Yilai, would not necessarily be able to do the same as the man in the white robe, and defeat him with one move at will.

Luo Yi's cultivation is only one step away from the combat power of the top cultivator is category, but even this is difficult to replicate this move of the white-robed man.

However, this explanation of the white-faced scholar accurately told everyone that the cultivation of the white-robed man was still a considerable distance from the rank of the top monks.

It's just that he has just entered the realm of the ninth grade, not to mention Luo Yi's cultivation, even the cultivation of the ninth grade far exceeds the actual cultivation of the white-robed man.

However, when he first entered the realm of the ninth grade, the man in the white robe could defeat Kumu with one move.

The white-faced scholar closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes again, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were a little pity, and he sighed as if he sighed

"Because that guy is a monster, even we monks have to be a little careful about him."