Crash!

The water was murmuring, the ferry was slowly moving forward, shuttling in the clouds and mist, Wu Ming stood on the bow of the boat with his hands in his hands, looking at the front with a calm face.

The dock dock was faintly in sight, gradually overlapping with the memory, and nothing changed.

"Brother Lao turned around, and suddenly remembered that there was something urgent!"

Seeing that he was about to land, Wu Ming jumped a few times out of the corner of his eyes for no reason, trying to make himself behave naturally.

"Okay, stand firm!"

The boatman smiled happily, swung the bamboo pole, and turned around the boat, as if he had long been surprised.

In fact, as a disciple of the Stone Drum Academy, serving as an errand here, even if it is just a boatman, is also part of his own practice, and he will never show dissatisfaction because of the strange requests of the senior brothers who come and go, let alone go to the bottom of it.

Around, as long as you pay enough fare!

Wu Ming took a deep look back at the Stone Drum Academy behind him, and gradually his heartbeat returned to normal, as if it was not where Yin Yin's students were studying, but the bloody mouth of a murderous creature that could devour everything!

At that moment, instinct told him that he had to stay away from this place!

After leaving Zhenze Lake and staying in a nearby town, Wu Ming changed his appearance, secretly observed, and obtained all the information through hidden channels.

In just half a month, seven or eight identities have been changed in a row, each residence is no more than two days, and more than 1,000 pieces of information have been received, and all the feedback that can be obtained is not abnormal.

"It's so calm!"

Out of prudence and his own instinctive judgment, Wu Ming did not show up rashly, and was still secretly observing, even if Wu Fu or the old men in Wu Wang's Mansion appeared in the town several times during the period, it was enough to meet the needs of life.

"To see or not to see?"

Wu Ming is resolute and resolute, and he has never been so hesitant.

But somehow, it seems that there is a special force that is invisibly interfering with his judgment.

"Is it because my grandfather has entered the demon cave, or is the golden scale about to be canonized?"

Wu Ming couldn't figure out what affected him.

Unable to find the key factors, and unable to think through them, the feeling of depression came to his mind again, and his intuition told him that something big was happening.

Moreover, it is someone who is extremely close to him, otherwise it is impossible to have such a personal feeling.

This instinctive senses have gone beyond whim!

Thinking of the old man's care for himself, even if this feeling was for his predecessor, Wu Ming felt the same way, after all, if there was no support from this old man in those years, even if he could survive, the price he could pay would be very great.

"Must meet!"

Wu Ming made a decision, and the huge divine consciousness dispersed silently, covering the entire town after a while, and conducting a carpet investigation.

To his relief, nothing was found, or rather, nothing unusual or dangerous could be found!

Even, when I saw a few old people in Wu Wangfu before, I had secretly observed that there was no problem.

As early as many years ago, Wu Ming also quietly went in to observe the location of the secret child in the anthill arranged in the town, and even looked through the hidden files, and there was no abnormality from beginning to end.

Although he is only a primordial god of the Three Realms, Wu Ming is very confident, unless it is hidden by a sage, the top half-saint will not be able to hide his own perception.

And even if the Absolute Half-Saint locked himself, it was impossible to keep him, unless it was the Sage himself.

But the premise is that the Sage can be locked, after all, his heavenly machine and his own qi have long been blocked by the double insurance of the lotus lamp and the boundary bead!

What's more, no matter whether it is a supreme half-saint or a saint, it is impossible to stare at it every day.

In the end, he used a sea-viewing scope to take in a panoramic view of hundreds of miles, and still did not find any problems.

There was no rash summons, Wu Ming just waited, and it was another five days of waiting, and it has been a month since he returned from Haihuangdao.

Finally, Wu Fu appeared!

Seeing the familiar figure appear, Wu Ming did not appear immediately, and was still secretly observing, until he looked at the code words and various gestures agreed between the other party and himself, one by one, without a trace, before he approached slightly.

It's just that he still hasn't stepped forward to make contact, not even a sound transmission.

In the past month, since meeting with Ao Qingli, the Empress of the East China Sea, he has been restless, even in his cultivation, he has been awakened by inexplicable whims several times, and he can't be careless.

Whether suspicious or suspicious, in short, at this moment, multiple eyes are absolutely right!

Looking at Wu Fu and Sang Jingjing, in front of the stalls, bargaining like an ordinary old couple, and even fighting for a few pennies, Wu Ming's tense heartstrings finally loosened a little.

"Perhaps, I was really shocked by the two news of the emperor and queen!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Ming laughed at himself, and after a little groaning, he came to the open-air tea shop on the corner two streets away, called for a bowl of coarse porcelain sweet tea, and drank it without a sip.

This is one of the joint locations agreed upon by him and Wu Fu.

It is one of them, because there are seven or eight places selected in the town, there are light and dark, and there are special places with various schedules.

Unless they are searched by the secret arts, no one can follow them secretly without discovering the anomaly.

Not to mention, this is the realm of the Stone Drum Academy, no one dares to be presumptuous here, even if a half-saint powerhouse sneaks up and can kill a great master like Wu Fu who has been in battle for a long time, it is impossible not to make a disturbance.

In this way, they will expose themselves, and they will inevitably face the pursuit of the strong people of the Stone Drum Academy!

Wu Ming was waiting while drinking herbal tea, rubbing his eyebrows from time to time, his face was a little stiff, and it became a little more natural.

The lotus lantern did not warn, this is his biggest hole card!

It didn't take long for Wu Fu and Sang Jingjing to come together, just like in recent years, when they occasionally drank tea, everything was so natural, there was no abnormality.

Wu Ming didn't speak, until the two of them drank most of the bowl of sweet tea and were about to get up to settle the bill, they smiled slightly, and said in the secret voice: "Fu Bo!"

"Wang ...... Little master!"

Wu Fu's hand holding the copper coin stiffened, and his face showed excitement.

"Yes......"

Wu Ming was just about to respond, his heart jumped violently, and he got up to check out without hesitation.

Wu Fu has never called him the prince, the prince, in his eyes, he is still the toddler and babbling little master.

This is a habit that has long been integrated into the bones, and it will never change, and it is just a mistake!

Problematic!

Fortunately, he only transmitted the sound into the secret, even if Wu Fu had a problem, with his secret observation, let alone the Yang God of the Second Realm, even a half-saint would not be able to detect his exact location.

Airplanes!

It's just that before I got up, the wind suddenly rose, and the fierce wind brought a terrifying buzzing sonic boom, which was too fast!

Even so, it was just an ordinary great master who made an all-out move, even if it was a sneak attack, even if it was unexpected, it would be impossible to hit Wu Ming now.

"Boom!"

But just when Wu Ming was about to dodge, and in his expectation, he could easily dodge this blow, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his heart ached, as if his soul was pierced in an instant, which made him trance.

At the last moment, he could only barely move his heart, but he couldn't mobilize any strength to resist the edge behind him.

In fact, with his current physical strength, even if the Great Grandmaster urged the best treasure weapon to strike with all his might, it would be difficult to cause direct damage, and it would be more of a shock to the internal organs.

Poof!

But the reality and cruelty gave him a head-on blow, the sharp blade entered the flesh, the blood flashed, and the sharp light grazed the heart through the chest.

"Dragon...... Long Miao Gun!"

Wu Ming lowered his head and recognized at a glance that it was Wu Fu who never left his body, passed down from his grandfather Wu Xiong, who could be called the ancestral treasure of the Wu family.

It's just that at this time, there is not only a very light pattern on the tip of the gun, but also a flash of special light, indicating that this treasure gun has not only undergone special treatment, but also suddenly poisoned!

However, with Wu Ming's physique and his own exercises, the resistance to the poison was in an instant, and he felt an abnormal feeling of weakness, which went straight to his heart and quickly spread throughout his body.

"Huh!"

Even so, Wu Ming still let out a low snort, his whole body was full of strength, and he held the Long Miao spear between his chest muscles and bones, and stepped out in an instant.

If you put it in normal times, you can do it with all your might, and it is not a problem to take a hundred steps, but now it is only a few feet, and the dizziness is getting stronger and stronger, so that when you stop, you stumble a few times and almost fall to the ground.

There was no rush to pull out the gun, and his intuition told him that he couldn't pull it out!

Under the erosion of the poison, not only did he instantly break his disguise method, but he also had the power of bad blood!

"Ah, murder!"

The panic broke out, and the owner of the tea stall screamed, knocked over the stall, and fled in panic.

Immediately after, the whole street was in chaos!

"Miscellaneous...... Miscellaneous family confusion!"

Wu Ming shook his head and looked deeply, like Wu Fu and Sang Jingjing of strangers.

At this moment, I truly realized that the terrifying secret technique of this supreme secret technique from the miscellaneous family can change a person's will invisibly, and there will be no external force manifestation.

Such a means is almost transcendental!

That's one of the reasons why he didn't notice anything wrong.

But more than that, it's not just that Wu Ming's current strength and vision can't reach this level, but also because the kind of power that can isolate the perception of the lotus lantern has not yet appeared!

You must know that even the Xuansheng Ancestor, Shankui Saint Monarch, Daoye Holy Monk, and Fan Sheng have never noticed the lotus lantern, but the latter can avoid the other party's perception, which is enough to explain everything!

But now, the lotus lantern has no response!

It's a long story, but in a moment's time, Wu Ming made a decision that he had to leave here!

Rumble!

But at the moment of thought, Wu Ming turned back and slapped out with one palm, but was shocked by a surging force that poured into his arm, and he exploded and rolled.

"Hey!"

With a light sigh, the light and shadow flickered, and an independent and outstanding figure appeared.

"Zhao Shuhang!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and his heart sank.

I didn't expect that the other party would appear at this moment!

"Little ...... Little master?"

At this moment, there was a dry exclamation behind him, but he saw Wu Fu staring at the Long Miao spear on Wu Ming's chest, and looked at his hands again, as if he couldn't imagine how he could use this treasure gun to pierce the little master who had vowed to protect it for the rest of his life!

"Out of the way!"

Wu Ming smiled reluctantly, his eyes were clear, without any blame, but his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

If it was possible, he really didn't want Wu Fu to wake up at this time, for fear that this old man wouldn't be able to stand the blow!

Wu Fu's eyes showed despair, and under the sky reflected in his pupils, countless shadow-bearing powerhouses stroked Sang Jingjing's cheeks with nostalgia and reluctance, smiled miserably at Wu Ming, and slapped his palm on his forehead.