Chapter 197: The Rainy Night Long Street Battle
If it was Wu Ming in the past, he should not be able to suppress his own actions now, but after experiencing so many things, his mind is no longer the one he was at the beginning, seeing that Weiyang was still talking to others calmly, he understood that his decision was right, and Weiyang did not recognize his identity.
"Mistress Saint, do you mean that it is possible that this human king is in this inn right now?"
Wu Ming said indifferently, this is a gamble, if the other party knows his identity, then they will instantly become opposites, there is no trace of affection to talk about, after all, he is now on the territory of the desolate, he is the king of people, and she is the saint of the desolate.
Weiyang frowned, and said embarrassedly: "This is not necessarily, I also said just now, I can't actually determine the location of the human king, I can only estimate it, so it is possible to say that the human king is in this inn, but even if he is there, unless he takes the initiative to release his breath, otherwise, with the ability to think that the human king hides his breath, I can't do anything." ”
Hearing Weiyang say this, Wu Ming really put his mind at ease, the other party really didn't recognize his identity, he just happened to pass by, since this is the case, then there is nothing to be afraid of, and even Wu Ming also had the idea of teasing this saint who helped him a few times.
"Holy Maiden, if you are against that human king, the Holy Maiden will have a few chances of winning, that human king is like a demon, is there some danger in our desolate battle?"
"Although I am in the same realm as the king of the man, but the other party's practice is very strange, I actually have no certainty of victory, but I am a dragon and a crouching tiger among the desolate people, and there are many people who are stronger than the king of the man, we don't need to panic, we still have a chance to win this war. ”
This Weiyang is really honest, even in the face of so many desolate people, he dares to directly say that he is not sure about Wu Ming, which is very popular with him, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and a bad idea rises in his heart again.
"Listening to what the Holy Maiden said, it seems that I am very familiar with that human king, I don't know what the Holy Maiden thinks of this human king, say it to all of us, maybe we can recognize it when we see it in the future. ”
Weiyang frowned, and glanced at Wu Ming who asked the question strangely, the latter was still smiling faintly, without any abnormality, seeing that the people around her seemed to be very interested in this question, she could only open her mouth helplessly.
"Okay, since everyone said so, I'll tell you about this human king, in fact, I have only seen each other twice, the first time was when he entered the grassland before, when he was still a monk in the Spirit Sea Realm, but at that time, with my cultivation in the Yuan Realm, I couldn't take him, because I had something to do, so I didn't entangle with him much.
Later, when I met him again, I saw him become the king of people, and the demon-like person you saw was actually just the reason for practicing the exercises with him, in fact, he was a handsome young man, always with a very indifferent expression, and he couldn't say a few words to anyone. ”
Her words were soft, her expression was indifferent, as if she remembered an old friend, with some memories, after talking about Wu Ming's appearance, her voice was lowered again: "Although he is ruthless in his work and indifferent in words, he is a warm-hearted person, he can venture deep into the grassland for a little girl, and he can also refine the elixir used by civilians in such a critical place as the trial of the king of people, if it weren't for the grudge between the desolate man and the empire, he should be a good leader." ”
Weiyang said leisurely, the people in the entire inn were stunned, she said this in this situation, but there is a suspicion of collaborating with the enemy, coupled with her identity as a saint, it is even more serious, looking at the changes in the expressions of other people in the inn, you know that these people are already dissatisfied with this saint.
Wu Ming really didn't expect her to dare to speak for herself in this situation, and at the same time she was slightly moved, she also felt a little guilty, after all, she was the one who talked about this topic to lure her into the set, and when he saw that the people in the inn were a little strange, he suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, that's a good point, it's the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent that you can survive a hundred battles, and the saintess can so clearly understand the advantages and disadvantages of the human king, which is really my desolate luck! ”
Immediately picked up the wine bowl on the side, saluted to Weiyang, raised his head and drank, the latter was slightly stunned, and then smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and also picked up the wine bowl handed by the side and drank it all, the people in the inn heard Wu Ming say this, and they were also relieved, it turned out that it was a good thing to recognize the enemy, not their own saint who betrayed the desolate man.
Time is always hurried and ruthless, in just a few days, under the tension of the approaching war, the people of Yanyu City have soon forgotten their hatred for Wu Ming, the arrival of the new city lord, the martial law of Yanyu City has ended, he originally planned to find a chance to leave Yanyu City, but at this time he got another news.
The newly arrived city lord Tuoba Huan, the clan of the Great Khan, when the desolate people had just declared war on the empire, Tuoba Huan was personally ordered by the Great Mo Khan to rectify military discipline, during this period, countless peaceful desolate people died in the hands of this Tuoba Huan, including Mu Yuanshang, the commander of the desolate Qian army who wanted to go to the empire to seek peace, that is, Mu Yun Muqing's father, that Wu Ming entered the grassland for the first time and saw the desolate general who could not fight to the death.
The autumn rain in the city of smoke and rain is very gentle, under the cover of the night, it is like a gentle woman, crying in your ear, the streets are empty, only Wu Ming is walking quietly, although Tuoba Huan is in a high position, but his own cultivation is not high, just the cultivation of the Linghai realm, this person is not dead, and the trip to the grassland has regrets no matter what.
Walking through the street in front of you again, you can see the city lord's mansion, in the city lord's mansion, Tuoba Huan's sturdy body has put on armor, and the big horse golden sword is sitting in the hall, and a hundred dead soldiers around him are surrounded by water, and everyone is waiting for the assassin to come to the door.
In front of Wu Ming, at the end of the long street, a figure slowly walked towards him, the rain wet her hair, but also wet her clenched fists, his footsteps did not stop, his lips opened slightly, and said softly: "You should stand in front of the city lord's mansion, you should drink in the restaurant, you alone should not stand in front of me at this moment." ”
She stood, a pale yellow aura rising from her fists, and suddenly she took a sharp step forward, her hands clapping in front of her, and in the middle of the long street, the houses on both sides of the street exploded, converging into stone pillars and slamming into the middle.
Abandon the umbrella and run wildly, his raised head, his eyes were cold, his body shook, and he dodged the stone pillars that hit him one by one, but he saw a trance, a stone pillar rushed straight in the direction of the street, and it was already in front of him, the cold light flashed, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the long street was split in the middle, and the stone pillars disappeared together into powder.
The wind and dust dissipated, the huge sword turtle was handled at the end of the long street, and under the sword turtle, was Weiyang holding a mace, the sword marks on the long street were just in front of her, and they did not cross half a minute, the street was destroyed, Wu Ming walked forward with a sword, the rain rose slightly, and the thunder was light.
In the general's mansion, listening to the sound of fierce fighting in the distance, Tuoba tightened the big knife in his hand, although it was already on guard, but for some reason, there was still a faint uneasiness in his heart, he didn't understand, why the high priest insisted on recommending himself to this city that might hide the king of people, and he was protected by heavy soldiers before he did anything.
The rain fell down the eaves, and the sound of ticking echoed in the general's mansion; suddenly, a rush of footsteps sounded from the roof, and everyone who was tense was awakened at once, Tuoba Huan pretended to be calm, and the deputy general on the side hurriedly said: "Everyone is on guard, come on, go and see what is the sound on the roof?"
Naturally, two of the dead men walked out and jumped onto the roof of the courtyard and after a while, they fell from the roof again, carrying a spotted snow-white kitten in their hands, and the kitten's fur was already wet with rain, and it looked pitiful.
"Lord of the City, the two of us found this cat on the roof, and the sound response just now should have been made by it. ”
The two dead men were carrying the poor kitten, and they didn't know how to deal with it, who knew that this Tuoba Wan liked to torture this kind of little thing, and he was startled by this kitten just now, with his character, how could he easily let go of this little guy.
The long street in the city, the entire street has been completely destroyed, the original bluestone paved road, now the bottom of the ten feet of dirt has been turned over, Wu Ming's footsteps do not stop, in front of him, Weiyang's abdomen has appeared a terrible wound, the corners of his mouth are still overflowing with blood, kneeling on one knee on the ground, breathing in a big gulp.
"Now I am no longer the original me, now I am me, you can't stop me, I just want to avenge Mu Yun Muqing's parents, just like you did to me at the beginning, why do you still pester me. ”
Wu Ming's voice was cold, he had always had a good impression of Weiyang, whether it was the first time he did it for the Mu family, or he drew a knife to help him in the middle of the trial of the king of people, and he could see that this was a warm-hearted and kind-hearted girl.
He originally thought that this Weiyang would enter the City Lord's Mansion with him today, but he didn't expect that the first person to stop in front of him in the end would be her.
Weiyang spat out the blood in his mouth, and his fingers connected the dots around the wound in his abdomen, sealing the hole near the wound, so that the blood did not flow so quickly, and then, holding the mace, slowly stood up from the ground.
"Tuoba Huan, this bastard, I will definitely execute him with my own hands, but not now, he is the former vanguard of my desolate army, the new city lord of Yanyu City, and the person whom the master instructed me to protect, I am today, unless it is death, otherwise you don't want to pass from me. ”