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That's the real Absolute Warrior!

Jiang Du resigned as a one-armed, with a crippled body, but his temperament was as fierce as a wolf, and he silently followed Ning Bei behind him and came to the foot of Wutai Mountain.

It was originally a scenic spot.

Now it's martial law!

All tourists are not allowed to climb the mountain, and it is announced that the mountain has collapsed and emergency repairs are being carried out for a month.

In fact, it is the head of the hundreds of schools of thought, and the meeting is held on it.

At the foot of Wutai Mountain, there is still a tide of people.

These people are not tourists, and there are a large number of warriors hidden.

Warriors are also human beings, hidden in ordinary people, and if they don't explode their own martial arts strength, no one can see the difference between them and ordinary people.

Ningbei and his party came to the entrance at the foot of the mountain.

At the entrance of the stairs leading to Wutai Mountain, there are eight people guarding here, all of whom are general-level warriors.

There is a registration desk next to the entrance, and people are constantly walking up the hill through the entrance.

The person who walked in front of them in Ningbei was a silver-haired old man, who was supported by a strange girl and walked towards the mountain together.

The silver-haired old man came to the stairs up the mountain.

Suddenly, the eight people bent down one after another and said respectfully: "Old Liu! ”

"Elder Liu, you've arrived!"

The man in the tunic who was sitting on the registration desk, a dignified god of war-level figure, bent down at this moment and said, "Your old body is still so tough!" ”

"Old man, my body is useless, and I originally planned to live at home for a long time, but my little granddaughter has to come out to see the world, so I will bring her to see her for a long time!"

The silver-haired old man with age spots on his face, aged like this, indicates that life is really coming to an end.

The quirky girl next to the old man looked like she was about twenty years old, in her prime, with delicate melon seeds on her face and clear eyes with cunning.

The man in the tunic showed an elder smile and said, "This is Hanhan, it's really a female college eighteen, I remember the last time I saw her, she was only thirteen years old!" ”

"Uncle Lin, is there anything interesting about this meeting of 100 schools, and is there any freak in the Zhang family?" The girl Liu Hanhan asked in a low voice.

Liu Zheng, the silver-haired old man, shook his head and sighed and said, "Hanhan, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Haha, Liu Lao doesn't have to care, children, Tong Wuji, but Hanhan, I can tell you, this year's 100 schools meeting, if you don't mess with the Zhang family, don't provoke them, you know?"

The man Lin Hu whispered.

Liu Zhengren was old and refined, so he didn't let his granddaughter ask blindly, and said happily: "Hanhan, okay, we should go up!" ”

"Let's go!"

Liu Hanhan knew that at the foot of the mountain, there must be nothing to do, so he stepped on the bluestone steps and accompanied his grandfather up the mountain.

Ning Bei and his party were behind him, and they were going to walk over.

Lin Hu stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked with a look in his eyes, "How many of you are here with Liu Lao?" ”

"I don't know them!"

Standing on the steps in front, Liu Hanhan turned his head to see Ning Bei, turned around and said a word.

Suddenly, Lin Hu frowned deeply, and said: "Which force are you from, please explain your identity, there are important activities on Wutai Mountain, and they are not open to outsiders!" ”

"I'm just a cloth cloth, a nobody, no official and no lord!"

Ningbei is a nobody.

Mu Chen and Duan Shuiliu behind him were expressionless, as ruthless people from the Beiliang Army, they naturally knew that the characters from the top of their Beiliang Army all claimed to be nobodies.

Replaced by Ji Xiaoliang and Huangfu Wushuang, without exception, all of them claimed to be nobodies.

Who can bear this!

Lin Hu asked tentatively, "Nobody, loose cultivation?" Sorry, you can't enter the retreat! ”

In a word, he simply refused Ningbei and they climbed the mountain.

Mu Chen slowly walked out from behind, and said indifferently: "Loose cultivators can't enter, so can I, a casual cultivator, climb the mountain!" ”

"Are you...... Commander Mu! ”

Lin Hu was startled and recognized Mu Chen.

This is the commander of the five northern provinces.

Muchen doesn't seem to be strong, but as the commander of the five northern provinces, he can directly contact Kyoto, and he is even from the Northern Liang Army.

Even if he is a king, he doesn't dare to offend him on weekdays.

What's more, the king of their northern realm has been named the king of the town.

It is said that the sons of Beiliang are already in the palace and hold heavy power, and the warriors of the world dare not go against the people of Beiliang.

In an instant.

Lin Hu smiled and said: "It turned out that you were the commander of Mu, and you were disappointed, but you were on the list of invited guests, and everyone thought that you would not come this year as in previous years!" ”

"Is Mo Yike on the mountain?"

Muchen has not forgotten the purpose of coming here.

The so-called Hundred Schools of Thought, Ning Bei and Mu Chen didn't care about it, and they only came for Mo Yike today.

Lin Hu couldn't help but nod and said, "The young master of the Mo family has already arrived, and it is on Wutai Mountain. ”

After Ning Bei heard this, he ignored Lin Hu, stepped on the bluestone steps with Shan Xiangxiang, and walked towards the top of the mountain, followed by Mu Chen and Duan Shuiliu.

No one dares to walk in front of Ningbei!

After Lin Hu saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately realized that the young boy and girl who walked in front were very likely to be above the North China commander Mu Chen.

A pair of young men and women actually alarmed the commander to accompany Murong Hua, the imperial history of Muchen.

Identity must be above these two.

Lin Hu's gaze slowly shifted to look at the one-armed young man at the back of the group.

The one-armed young man Jiang Duci noticed Lin Hu's gaze, slowly glanced away, and just one look made Lin Hu feel a force in his face.

It's power!

When the strength was released, Lin Hu was shocked, and the whole person moved sideways and retreated seven or eight meters.

Two deep marks were drawn on the ground by his feet!

"Release the strength and seal the king's tactics!"

Lin Hu was startled, and his eyes showed a look of shock.

He was really confused!

Among the group, I originally thought that this one-armed young man, who was handicapped and inconspicuous, was an accompanying warrior.

But who would have thought that he would be a king-making figure!

Lin Hu's eyes were in awe, staring at the few people who were going up the mountain, and muttered: "This meeting of the hundred schools is a fairy!" ”

Lin Hu, who was at the god of war level, realized that the origin of these people was definitely not simple.

Can let the king-level martial artist, the young man who silently accompanies him, how can he be a general!

I'm afraid that there is a reason for today.

I can't figure out that young man in cloth, there is a top figure behind him as a backer.

Thinking of this, Lin Hu gasped.

Not long after, at the foot of Wutai Mountain, another strange man came, covered in black robes, and his face was covered.

The strange man flashed to the steps and asked indifferently, "Has a young man in cloth been here today?" ”

"You just climbed the mountain half an hour ago, you are ......"

Lin Hu asked tentatively.

As a result, the strange man in black had a surge of blood on his shoulders behind him.

The bright red qi and blood slowly condensed, and turned into red wings.

Wings of blood!

"Absolutely...... Absolutely notch! ”

Lin Hu was stunned on the spot.