Wu Ming stared at it, and under his clear eyes, even if it was dozens of zhang and hundreds of meters, the blurred lines under the wall were clearly visible.

It is indeed a secret mark left by the red lotus, and it is the writing method he taught himself, a lotus flower that is extremely simple, with an Arabic numeral in the middle.

But there are countless secret techniques in Shenzhou, Wu Fu and Sang Jingjing were fascinated by the miscellaneous's tricks, Wu Ming fell into a trap without checking, and the two old men had to be warned that they were dead, and they couldn't tolerate it.

"It's her!"

Wu Ming took out a blood-colored token, and used a secret technique to urge, causing blood stains on the bloody rags, which turned into ashes and drifted away, condensing on the token.

In the end, it must be the red lotus, and it can be judged from the secret memory lines and blood stain fluctuations that the time is less than half a month, or even shorter!

It's dark under the light Wu Ming never thought that he would make such a low-level mistake!

On the same day, he got out of trouble, slashed the three major demon venerables in a row, and used the divine will knife and sea fishing technique several times, and all kinds of distracting thoughts came one after another, but he really didn't think much about it.

Looking at the clues now, all kinds of signs show that Honglian may not have left the capital territory three years ago!

"Red Sleeve Move!"

Wu Ming's expression was gloomy, and he took the blood cloth and the life card into his arms.

"I have checked the surrounding terrain and found a few suspicious points, Xu is Xuan Sheng's ancestor is not in Shenzhou, I traced it down all the way, and found no less than a few traces of battle, although it was deliberately hidden, but there were clues!"

Qingzhu pondered for a while, and said with a faint look of anger in his eyes, "It can be concluded that the people who shot are definitely different forces, and some people even deliberately helped the forces that shot before to clean up the battlefield and remove the traces left by the other party." Moreover, there is a suspicion array!"

"With your strength, even an ordinary demi-saint may not be able to detect it, it seems that someone is deliberately hiding, what is it covering?"

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows.

Since three years ago, and a few months ago, the anthill has gone from being hidden in the shadows to being so badly damaged that it has cut off contact.

It's good to say that the whole army will not be wiped out, and you can hide after receiving the information, but near the capital, all the peddlers and pawns will be strictly investigated, and the city fox and the rat are the worst, but all those who have bad deeds will be arrested by the government yamen.

As a result, more than half of the lower-level sources, and even the hidden shadows, were injured and almost wiped out.

Obviously, the forces of all parties have sensed that this is the underground force left by Wu Ming, and they have mastered the ability to spy on intelligence beyond imagination!

After learning from the pain, he plans to uproot it with the momentum of thunder sweeping the acupoints, and the worst will be hit hard!

It's a pity that in addition to the periphery of the capital, although the anthill forces in the Great Song Dynasty are hidden underground, they have left countless messes before they go into hiding.

The peddlers and pawns, the city fox and the rats, are the foundation of the low-level forces, which are related to the people's livelihood, among which lawbreakers account for seventy or eighty percent, and all of them are inextricably linked with the yamen.

In these years, there are not many clean officials, and before these people are hidden, as long as the bad deeds and evidence are known, it is enough to make the local government anxious.

Of course, no matter how strong the underground forces are, they can't confront the imperial court.

But as long as you cause chaos and hide before the other person frees his hand, that's enough!

"What is certain is that when the eldest brother was trapped three years ago, the two saints fought in the capital, and the red sleeves made a lot of moves, and a conflict broke out with Sister Red Lotus, but under the silence of the holy arts, our people couldn't spy on any useful information at all!"

Qingzhu twisted his eyebrows and pondered for a while, and looked at Wu Ming with burning eyes, "I just don't know, among the forces that made this move, the red sleeve move has interfered again!"

As the earliest team of Wu Wangfu's disciples and Wu Ming's hardcore followers, he knows very well what kind of relationship there is between Wu Ming and Red Sleeve Moves, and he also knows how terrifying one of the three killer forces in Shenzhou is.

Sword Saint Li Twelve Niang is enough to make the Heavenly Sect jealous!

But it's about Red Lotus, this is the sister who took the most care of him back then, and he also treated him as a relative, even if it was a sage, he dared to draw his sword.

It's just that today's Qingzhu is no longer the angry youth of the year, but knows how to forbear, perseverance, can bend and stretch, knows how to hibernate, and will never act impulsively.

"Humph!"

A cold glint flashed in Wu Ming's eyes.

Back then, Li Twelve Niang coerced and lured him with the body of a supreme half-saint, and almost put him to death, although there were Chu Chu and Li Sisi in between, but Wu Ming did not forget for a moment.

He is not an atmospheric person, and if he really dares to provoke himself this time, he will never give up with him easily.

Qingzhu smiled slightly.

This is still his eldest brother, even if he hasn't seen him for three years, he is still that arrogant and peerless Tianjiao, and he has not lost his heroic spirit because of three years of captivity!

"It's not your turn to worry about me!"

Wu Ming scolded with a smile, touched the blood book spirit deed, pinched the trick and pointed at it, and the five points of light disappeared in a flash.

In front of Qingzhu, there are almost no secrets to hide, and the former will not ask, this is the tacit understanding that the two have been friends for ten years.

"Big brother, I also found out who your Cold Moon Knife fell into!"

Qingzhu knew that Wu Ming was arranging for someone to investigate, so he changed his words.

"I already know about it!"

Wu Ming shook his head indifferently, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

Qingzhu was slightly surprised, but he knew what a treasure the Cold Moon Knife was, if he had this knife in his hand, even the current Wu Ming could increase his strength.

"The time has not come!"

Wu Ming didn't explain much, obviously he had already thought about it, and changed the topic, "The sword slave went away to the Western Regions, and now the contact has been cut off, Yaksha, Ao Liang, and Huan Zhenzhen can't contact him, what happened in the Shigu Academy, I don't know much about it until now!"

Qingzhu's expression was dark for a while, and there was a hidden murderous flash on his handsome and resolute face.

When he was blind, Wu Ming was not in the capital, it was Sang Jingjing who passed on his martial arts, Wu Fu personally taught, and the soldiers attached to the middle school treated him like a little brother, so that this beggar who had been lonely and helpless since childhood tasted the warmth of home.

But all of this was ruined three years ago!

If it weren't for Wu Ming being trapped and sending out the treasure ship and the Dragon Saint's relics, leaving an iron decree that no one would be allowed to take revenge before he returned, he would have been hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate the relevant people involved in this matter!

"Big brother, why don't you let me kill them?"

Qingzhu couldn't help but ask.

Even though he knows how to forbear, and learns to bend and stretch, every time he thinks of Wu Fu and Sang Jingjing, who are blind to death, Qingzhu can't help but boil with murderous intent.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming grinned, his white teeth exuded a chilling glow, which made people shudder, "We are human beings first, the catastrophe is coming, provoking civil strife without authorization, under the full efforts of all forces, any force will be destroyed in an instant." ”

"......"

"Nothing!"

Wu Ming smiled away, his expression couldn't express his joy or anger, he stood in front of the windowsill, looking at the traffic outside the window, "Back then, my grandfather, Mr. Linyuan, died in the Demon Cave, and the Xuansheng Ancestor was trapped in the Outer Heavens, so these people laid a net and trapped me in the Heavenly Prison for three years.

You should know exactly what that means!"

"I see!"

Qingzhu slowly lowered his head, his fists rattled.

What is more painful in the world than watching someone who is like a parent die in front of your eyes, and you are powerless to do anything, and you know that your relatives are being imprisoned and suffering?

"Everyone is waiting, they are waiting for the invasion of the demons, so that in the chaos, they will kill the demons and get the blessings of heaven and earth, so as to lay their own foundation and obtain the luck of Shenzhou, even if they die in the turmoil, they will also bless future generations!"

Wu Ming took a light breath and said with a cold face, "I hate, I hate myself for being too forbearant back then, blindly choosing to retreat and lay a solid foundation, but I forgot the way of martial arts. ”

"Big brother!"

Green bamboo's eyes are red.

Why didn't he know that Wu Ming was blaming himself?

Did Wu Ming succeed?

The answer is yes, and it was unexpectedly successful, but at what cost?

Back then, the Holy Soul of Kuye peeked into the heavens and vaguely saw the opportunity, so he kept telling Wu Ming to seize the opportunity.

Wu Ming didn't believe it at first, but later he also noticed clues, but looking at all the Tianjiao, almost all of them had the posture of a half-saint, but they still pressed the realm.

is as strong as Zhao Shuhang, and it is also in the midst of the demon calamity, fighting with the demons and breaking through!

Three years of demon tribulation, breaking through the geometry of the half-saint?

Looking at the five countries of Shenzhou, there are no less than double tens, which is still in just three years, and there will be more with the passage of time.

On the other hand, before, there might not be so many half-saint powerhouses in a hundred years!

For what, it has long been self-evident!

Even so, Wu Ming and Qingzhu's current cultivation is an achievement that nine out of nine martial artists in the world cannot achieve in their lifetime.

In less than ten years, the realm of the pinnacle great master, touching the martial arts spirit platform, can fight the half-saint, the pinnacle of heavenly pride, invincible, leading countless heavenly arrogance to bow down!

can be seriously calculated, Wu Ming actually only practiced for five years, and the Shaolin Temple imprisoned himself for two years, just to break the situation and lay the foundation at the same time, and was imprisoned for another three years, suffering in the four holy punishment secret techniques.

If you are an ordinary person, even if you are a supreme celestial pride, or even a half-saint, I am afraid that you will be tortured and crazy!

"Don't worry, I can hold on, they all say that the sky is falling and there is a high top, I am not tall, but my head is iron!"

Wu Ming patted Qingzhu's thin shoulder, patted his head with one hand and smiled, laughing insolently, laughing confidently, laughing crazy, laughing frighteningly.

Now he is an uncooked, smashed, and resounding copper pea, which makes people feel like a fish in the throat and a mang in the back, as long as he lives, it is the biggest victory!

So, he won't give the enemy any chance!

The two talked a lot, drank wine, and said all over the world, most of them were Qingzhu said, Wu Ming listened, listening to the former's experience in the past three years, as if making up for his own three-year blank, as if he had experienced it himself!

The sunset and stars are scarce, until the sun rises three poles, a full day and a night, the wine and food have changed table after table, and the shopkeeper is not strange, this year, what kind of guests have not seen?

"Found it, let's go!"

Until the sun was slanting to the west, the sunset was like blood, Wu Ming opened the blood book spirit deed and looked at it, and the five points of light on it flashed together, and for a long time, he took the green bamboo to settle the bill.