Volume 1: Lingdong Views the Mountains and Snow Chapter 42 The Grandmaster Must Die Too!
"Tsk...... Tsk, long time...... I didn't taste blood anymore! β
Pei Ming's vibrato, which suppressed the pleasure in his heart, spread throughout the entire martial arts training ground, and for a while, there was a dead silence in the entire martial arts training ground, and all the disciples were stunned as if they had been immobilized by the immobilization method.
"Senior Brother Li...... Senior Brother Li! β
After a long time, a female disciple was the first to react, and hurriedly pounced on the man who fell to the ground with a scream. In an instant, everyone seemed to suddenly wake up, and the entire martial arts training ground suddenly boiled, and countless disciples either ran to the man on the ground, or drew their respective blades and glared angrily at Pei Ming.
"Thief! Hurt our senior brother, take your life! β
The three closest disciples glanced at each other, each drew out the sword at his waist, stepped on the momentum of the seven stars, and rushed to kill, actually forming an orderly sword formation in a short period of time.
"Come back!" Wu Jun suddenly shouted, and he was a little flustered and planned to stop the three of them, but the three of them were too close, and it was too late for him to react.
Brush!
The figure flickered, like a ghost, and he entered the battle alone, without giving the other party any time to react, and the three palms came out in a row, and the three people who would form a sword formation to attack and kill suddenly flew out neatly, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and in mid-air, the red blood spat out like money, which was mixed with a large number of internal organ fragments, which was obviously mortal.
"All disciples stand back! The former is considered to be a traitor! Wu Jun shouted, and the true qi surged, instantly spreading throughout the entire martial arts training ground, knocking on the hearts of every disciple, all the disciples hurriedly collected their blades, and all of them retreated, just looking at Pei Ming's eyes full of hatred, and there was a little bit of fear.
Wu Jun looked around, and then looked at the four disciples of the temple who had fallen to the ground, his face was gloomy, and anger surged between his eyes. These four disciples, the first to shoot is his personal disciple, he is talented, and he is quite popular among the heavy disciples, he is the best candidate for the next head, and now his right arm has been abolished, and from now on he is no different from the abolished.
As for the other three, they are also the disciples of an elder in the sect, although the three of them are not biological, but due to physical reasons, practicing the same kind of exercise makes the three of them have the same mind, and they are rare sword formation geniuses in a hundred years, but now they are dead in the hands of Pei Ming.
Twice shot, almost cut off most of the foundation of Cangjianmen, if he is not angry, he Wu Jun will be ashamed of his position as the head of the house, but Datang is powerful after all, it is not something they can afford to provoke Cangjianmen, and it is the best policy to avoid conflicts after all.
"Your Excellency abolished one of my beloved disciples and killed three of my disciples, and you have already formed a great enmity with my Cangjian Sect, but the Tang Dynasty is powerful, and my Cangjian Sect can't afford to provoke it, today's matter will not be investigated, and please leave quickly, don't get an inch!" Wu Jun forcibly suppressed his anger, and squeezed out between his teeth word by word.
On the other hand, Pei Ming still looked calm, but his hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't suppress the slightly raised corners of his mouth, as well as the eyes that gradually turned red, telling his not calm heart.
"Inch? What if I have to make inches? Pei Ming forced his heart to become more and more excited: "Why do you think these sects have been able to stock up to now? Is it true that our Datang can't attack you? Hehe, don't be naΓ―ve, we just see that every few decades in your sect can make one or two amazing treasures, and leave you to use as laying hens, do you really think you can be on an equal footing with us? It's just a bunch of brutes! β
Rumble!
Before Pei Ming's words fell, he couldn't bear it anymore Wu Jun's true qi suddenly surged, and the violent true qi pressed the ground down several meters deep, jumped over, and slapped Pei Ming fiercely with one palm.
"Thief, die!"
"Ahh
Pei Ming's strong pressure was completely detonated under the opponent's sudden attack, and the whole person laughed strangely, raised his hands, and his true anger surged, and his palms bombarded out.
Rumble!
The two palms intersected, and the furious true qi overflowed. Pei Ming, who was one realm lower than the other party, retreated slightly, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then there was a strange laugh, and the true qi around his body was puffed up, and all of it was poured into his palms.
The pressure between his palms increased suddenly, Wu Jun frowned, he actually had the momentum of being pressed by the other party, and while thinking about it, Pei Ming suddenly raised a pair of red eyes, smiled at Wu Jun, and showed a mouthful of scarlet teeth.
"When you fight...... Don't get distracted! Aha! β
Before the words fell, Pei Ming suddenly withdrew his palm, Wu Jun's heart beat wildly, and the threat of death instantly enveloped his whole body, if he didn't retreat, he was very likely to die on the spot. However, at this time, Wu Jun couldn't pull out at all, and the strong inertia carried his body involuntarily to Pei Ming.
Pei Ming smiled, smiled very hideously, his right hand shrank into the cuff, a finger-thick, one-meter-long light cyan thin sword slipped out, holding the sword in his hand, closing the sword in his chest, a sword swept out, and went straight to Wu Jun's neck.
"Yikes!"
In the face of the threat of death, Wu Jun used his true qi with all his strength, and his body technique was urged to the extreme, forcing his body to turn in the air, avoiding this mortal sword, and only his right arm was cut by the sword with a shallow wound.
As soon as Fang landed, before he could stand firmly, Wu Jun hurriedly withdrew, and did not stand still until he was a few meters away from Pei Ming, and then turned his left hand into a hand knife, and without hesitation, he slashed at his right arm, directly cutting off all the forearms under his elbow.
Then his left hand connected the dots on his right arm, barely stopping the blood, and then looked at the forearm that fell to the ground at this time, only to see that wisps of green smoke were coming out, and it was turning into a puddle of pus at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Qing'erkou! You are the 'Hades Accompaniment'! β
Wu Jun looked at Pei Ming and said in shock. Pei Ming glanced at him when he heard this, lowered his head and stroked the pale cyan long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Otherwise? How many people are there in this Tang Dynasty called Pei Ming? Among these people...... Who else but me can have that kind of strength? β
After getting the other party's personal admission, Wu Jun's face immediately sank, and then he reflected why he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when the other party introduced his identity. "The No. 1 madman in the Tang Dynasty", known as "the king of Yama is also accompanied", and the "king of Yama accompanied" actually came to their Cangjian Gate.
You must know that the madman in front of him was the madman who single-handedly dominated the "Death of Ten Thousand Sects" ten years ago, and it was under his leadership that thousands of large and small sects were destroyed, and none of the five top sects were spared. All the sects that have been swept by it, don't say that none of the disciples are left, even a single flying insect in the sect has not been spared. Everywhere he went, all the major sects fled, and they didn't care about the century-old foundation, just to escape with their lives...... Now the madman is back!
"Bamboo leaves and green mouths, wasp tail back needles. Both are not poisonous, and they are the most poisonous to women's hearts. Pei Ming stroked the long sword in his hand, sang to himself, and said to himself: "A poem by Lord Shen Mo did not bring any great impact to the literary world, but gave inspiration to the craftsman. β
Wu Jun saw where the other party was talking, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the long sword in the other party's hand. In fact, the reason why he recognized the identity of the other party was because of this sword.
Qing'erkou, named from a small poem sent casually in the year of silence, itself is a very rare poisonous sword, itself is highly poisonous, with true qi with a unique method, it can control the speed of the spread of toxins, it is said that in the forging process, from beginning to end is forged with poison, and even a large amount of venom is added to the spring water used for quenching. If you don't cut off the skin in time, you will definitely die
As for the remaining beetail needles and women's hearts, the former, as the name suggests, is a needle-shaped hidden weapon, a set of eighty-one, the roots are highly poisonous, and the roots are different from the toxins. As for the hearts of women...... The body is a pair of scissors...... There is nothing special about its body, but its unique cutting method is collocated, specializing in the next three ways, and it is an absolute "man killer".
The latter two are not well-known except for the fact that women's hearts are remembered by most men because of their cruel usage. However, as the most powerful Qing'er Kou among the three, coupled with Pei Ming's own fame, the prestige of this sword resounded throughout the sect domain, and he won the second place in the sword spectrum in one fell swoop.
After knowing Pei Ming's true identity, even Wu Jun, who had been promoted to grandmaster, also had the intention of retreating, you must know that Pei Ming, who had just been promoted to the top ten years ago, was able to fight with grandmaster-level masters without winning or losing by relying on the containment of ten subordinates, and even killed one of them with serious injuries.
Now that ten years have passed, Pei Ming, who has half a foot in the grandmaster, is not at all something that Wu Jun, who has just been promoted to grandmaster, can handle.
Facing a top master like Pei Ming...... The Grandmaster must also die!