On the shore of the green water lake, the top of the green cloud peak. Because there is such a martial arts holy place as Shenjian Villa in the middle of the mountain, although the scenery is not inferior to those famous mountains and rivers, it is still rare for people to visit.

Of course, it would be good for people in this age to have a full stomach, and naturally they would not have the leisure to run around like people in later generations.

"The scenery is good," following Xie Feihong's footsteps, Wu Ming, the little old man who had reached the top of the mountain, praised him looking left and right: "The tiger is on the dragon plate, and it is close to the mountains and rivers." The wind and water rise, and the Tibetan wind accepts the air. It's a good feng shui treasure to raise people, even among these famous mountains and rivers I've seen, it can be ranked among the top three, no wonder Shenjian Villa will give birth to so many heroes. ”

It seems that the little old man Wu Ming really regarded the so-called competition in Xie Feihong's mouth as an ordinary after-dinner exercise, and now he still has the leisure to judge the scenery of Cuiyun Peak.

But it's no wonder that he is Wu Ming, he knows everything about astronomy and geography, knows all the three religions and nine streams, and his martial arts are even more ancient and modern, even in all the ancient dragon worlds, he can be regarded as the number one at the top of the rivers and lakes.

With his martial arts, he had the opportunity to become famous when he was 15 years old, but his heart was not here, so few people in the rivers and lakes heard of it.

So although Xie Feihong has made a great name in the rivers and lakes, Xie Feihong is still just a small character in his eyes. If he wanted to, he could suppress it at any time, which was no wonder why he still had the heart to enjoy the scenery at this time.

"It seems that Mr. Nameless likes it very much," Xie Feihong turned his head and said lightly when he reached the peak.

"It's okay," the little old man Wu Ming took a deep breath and bowed slightly: "This place is indeed refreshing and refreshing. ”

"Since you like it, you might as well stay here," Xie Feihong said coldly, "I have actually always felt that this is a treasure of feng shui buried in the bones!" ”

"Bones?" The little old man Wu Ming chuckled and squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that Master Xie Zhuang is very confident." ”

"Shouldn't I be confident?" Xie Feihong asked rhetorically.

“…… Yes, of course it should! At this age, you can kill the peerless sword immortal of the contemporary generation at the top of the Forbidden City, Master Xie, you do have the capital to be confident and proud," the little old man Wu Ming praised a few words, and then said with a twist: "However, if you are overconfident, it is conceited!"

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty once said: Sitting in a well and watching the sky, it is said that the sky is small, and the sky is not small. So I hope that the owner of the village can really recognize himself, sometimes, people, need to jump out to see. ”

Listening to the words of the little old man Wu Ming, Xie Feihong couldn't help but be speechless for a while, because the most qualified person in this river and lake to say this kind of thing should be him from Gao Wu and even the Xianwu world.

No matter how powerful you Wu Ming is, you can only set off some storms in the rivers and lakes of this low-martial world, how can you compare with Xie Feihong, who can leave a mark on the heavens and all worlds, sitting in a well and watching the sky? Xie Feihong had already jumped out of the well, and the little old man Wu Ming was still playing in the puddle in the well.

However, there is really no way to explain this to an ancient person who has wandered in the low-martial world. Therefore, Xie Feihong didn't say much, and directly pressed his hand on the handle of his knife, and the killing machine as vast as a mountain directly covered the little old man Wu Ming inside!

Will die!

The little old man Wu Ming could no longer maintain his indifferent expression, and his body was subconsciously prepared, staring at the figure standing with a knife not far away in horror, ready to meet the other party's thunderous blow.

The sky kills, the stars move!

The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake are on the land!

People kill and destroy the world!!

Although Xie Feihong's killing machine could not reach the level of destroying the world, it also made the little old man Wu Ming feel a deadly crisis that he had never had since his martial arts achievements!

Looking at the figure staring at him coldly, the little old man Wu Ming kept fine-tuning his body in order to strive for his next shot to be able to exert the ultimate power!

Although he had long known from the information from his subordinates that the biggest joke in front of him might be too strong, Wu Ming still didn't expect that Xie Feihong would be so strong.

Just with this surging killing machine, the blood of the martial artist who had already cooled down began to boil, and the soul of the martial artist who had already fallen dormant began to tremble!

"Good, good!" The little old man Wu Ming's eyes were bright and excited: "I admit it, I underestimate the owner of the village!" You're extraordinary! You're extraordinary! ”

In the face of Wu Ming, the little old man who was unusual, arrogant, and full of fighting spirit, Xie Feihong didn't have anything to do here, and the beef soup that came to watch the battle with the two of them was the first to lose its face. Because she has followed the little old man for so many years, she really can't imagine that this kind of expression will appear on the leader of the group of people who is like a god in her heart and has always been indifferent!

Am I not awake yet?

Beef soup began to doubt life, wondering if he was living in a dream now.

In fact, it is not surprising that the little old man Wu Ming has this kind of performance, because in the final analysis, he is also a martial artist. Although he is all good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops, music, dance, fish, insects, agriculture, medicine, and tea, he actually likes and is most proud of his martial arts!

It's just that he has never had an opponent in terms of martial arts, so his martial soul is not visible. Now stimulated by Xie Feihong's killing machine, his heart that belonged to a martial artist finally began to beat again!

Therefore, it can be said that the current Wu Ming is actually the real Wu Ming!

Facing Wu Ming, who was full of fighting spirit, Xie Feihong's answer was the knife in his hand. Facing an opponent of this level, of course Xie Feihong couldn't test the other party, all he had to do was to do his best to kill!

I saw Xie Feihong raise one hand, and the long knife in his hand was shot out of the sheath, directly turning into a silver rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed in front of the little old man Wu Ming.

There is such a knife in the world! There is such a slash in the world!

Facing the falling blade in Xie Feihong's hand like the waning moon that had existed since ancient times, the little old man Wu Ming finally understood the meaning of the information reported to him by his subordinates, which seemed a little inexplicable to him at that time.

A knife that shouldn't be in the world!

A slash that represents death!

Nothing can stand in the way of this knife!

Perfect? No! That knife doesn't need to be perfect at all! All perfection will be destroyed in front of that knife!

……

No wonder his subordinates Gongsun Auntie and He Shangshu died at the hands of the people in front of them, and those who were captured were captured! No wonder his arrogant subordinates would fall into silence after seeing the young master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa in front of them make a move!

What a peerless Xie Feihong! What a stunning chop!

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