Chapter 463: Wu Yan without Numerology (Three Changes)
Because of the difference in age, Bu Jingyun didn't think that Wu Yan was Wu Yan, but his words made Bu Jingyun's face change slightly, and at the same time asked: "Anyone else said such a thing?" Who is that man? ”。
Bu Jingyun's inquiry, within Wu Yan's expectations, Wu Yan replied calmly on his face: "Oh, it's a person who looks about the same age as you and me, and he said his name is Broken Waves."
"Broken Waves!?" , Sure enough, when he heard the name Broken Wave at first glance, Bu Jingyun's face couldn't help but change.
Even the people who were following behind Bu Jingyun were looking at each other.
The name Broken Waves, the people of their Tianxia Association, have obviously heard of it, and many years ago they were known as the strongest genius in the martial arts for a hundred years, and five years ago, Bu Jingyun was broken by Broken Waves and broke a few ribs, and everyone in the world will know about it.
"You said you had a broken wave? When is it? Where did you meet them? ”。
Hearing the name of Broken Wave, Bu Jingyun's face was full of angry killing intent, staring at Wu Yan and asking, this vicious appearance made people shudder.
"Just two months ago, in the Tianshan Mountains", Wu Yan had already thought in his heart, so he replied without thinking about Bu Jingyun's inquiry.
"Two months ago? Within the Tien Shan? Bu Jingyun muttered secretly for a moment, keeping the news of this time and place firmly in his heart.
"Okay, for the sake of your cooperation, I won't kill you, but we have to take the mud bodhisattva away, you guys get out."
After Bu Jingyun knew what he wanted to know, he was a little impatient to go back to complete the task, his eyes looked at the mud bodhisattva's body, and as he spoke, he raised his palm and grabbed it directly towards the mud bodhisattva.
It's just that when he saw that Bu Jingyun's palm was about to be on the mule mud bodhisattva, Wu Yan's palm was raised, and a thick wooden bar stretched out from Wu Yan's palm, wrapping around Bu Jingyun's arm, making his palm unable to move.
Because Wu Yan didn't want to give in to Jingyun to confirm his identity, Wu Yan didn't mean to use his armed domineering and swordsmanship abilities in front of him, but directly used Mu Dun's ability.
"What the hell is this!?" , just wood, but like an iron hoop, let his palm be tightly clamped, which made Bu Jingyun look at Wu Yan in shock.
This kind of martial arts is not to say that I have never heard of it.
"Entering the Dao with a sword, can you still cast such a spell?" , even Nameless, his face was full of surprise.
At a glance, Wu Yan's ninjutsu is naturally an incomparably magical ability for people in the martial arts plane, even if this wind and cloud are essentially like a fantasy high-martial world.
"There is salvation!" As for the mud bodhisattva? Seeing that Wu Yan's Mu Dun Ninjutsu could block Bu Jingyun, he was very surprised in his heart.
Sure enough, his hexagram is correct, the direction of nine deaths and life is in the southeast, and not crying death is famous in the martial arts, and not everyone can stop him.
"Hmph, Pai Yun Palm!" , Although Wu Yan's Mu Dun ninjutsu ability shocked him in his heart, but at this time, he also wanted to test Wu Yan's strength.
As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, the martial arts of the cloud palm were displayed, and the majestic palm power was like a crazy tsunami, wave after wave, as if it was endless.
"Mu Dun!" , Since he used the Mu Dun Ninjutsu, Wu Yan naturally did not mean to use other powers, his palms were raised, and countless thick wooden strips appeared, like a flexible long snake, and they were wrapped around the clouds.
In Wu Yan's heart, Bu Jingyun at this moment was like a physical ninja at the upper ninja level, and it didn't take much to use Mu Dun Ninjutsu to deal with him.
Although the palm strength of Pai Yunzhang is strong, and a lot of wood is flying with sawdust, after all, Wu Yan's strength is higher.
A thick wooden strip passed through the flaw of Pai Yun's palm, directly wrapped up Bu Jingyun's ankle, and shook it fiercely, only to see Bu Jingyun's embarrassed body, and was directly thrown out.
"What? Why don't you leave and wait for me to invite you to supper? After throwing Bu Jingyun away unceremoniously, Wu Yan's gaze fell on the other gangs of the Tianxia Association, and he asked.
"Let's go!" , Seeing that even the steps are not opponents, these gangsters of the World Association, where do they dare to stay here longer? His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned around and fled for his life.
Outside the courtyard, he fell directly to the ground, with some injuries on his body, and when he got up, he stared at the yard, unconvinced, and wanted to rush in and fight again.
But at this time, all his subordinates ran out, looking at the frightened appearance of these subordinates, Bu Jingyun thought that Wu Yan had defeated himself lightly, and if he rushed over again, it would not change much.
I secretly groaned in my heart for a moment, knowing that I couldn't do it, I couldn't do such a thing, so I turned around and walked out of the Zhonghua Pavilion.
It's just that the person who was frightened in his heart groaned secretly, and the guy who suddenly appeared looked exactly the same as Wu Yan ten years ago, who was he?
Shaking his head, Bu Jingyun quickly threw this thought out of his mind, no matter who he is, it has nothing to do with him, just report this matter to Xiongba truthfully.
He is not his opponent, this is what everyone has seen with their own eyes, and after this matter is reported, he has to go to Tianshan Mountain to find the traces of the kid who broke the waves.
"Thank you two for saving your life......", seeing that after Bu Jingyun was knocked out, he didn't rush in again, and the helpers of the Tianxia Association also left, the mud bodhisattva secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said thank you to Wu Yan and Nameless.
"It's nothing, it's just a gesture, the mud bodhisattva of the world's first minister, I didn't expect to be able to meet you today", Wu Yan waved his hand and said with a look of indifference.
Just rescued the mud bodhisattva, itself is a gesture, and there is no exaggeration, at this time, the number of crystal points is only about 800, and there is no threat to Wu Yan.
"The world's number one minister? Then the two of you can have a good physiognomy exchange", at this time, Nameless next to him, who had not spoken all the time, suddenly glanced at Wu Yan, and then his eyes fell on the mud bodhisattva's body, and said with a smile on his face.
Ten years ago, Wu Yan repeated his old tricks in front of Nameless and the Sword Saint, assuming that he had the ability to measure the past and future, and only then told Nameless the news of Emperor Shakti.
Now, Wu Yan has met the Mud Bodhisattva, and in Nameless's opinion, the two of them can be regarded as very profound figures in this world.
"Oh? Is this son also proficient in physiognomy? Listening to the nameless words, the mud bodhisattva looked at Wu Yan with some curiosity on his face and asked.
Seeing that Wu Yan had just made an extraordinary move, it was obvious that his martial arts had reached a point that was beyond the reach of ordinary people, but in such a situation, he was still proficient in physiognomy?
People's energy is limited, how did he manage to study physiognomy while practicing martial arts?
"I know a little about ......", in front of the nameless, of course Wu Yan would not deny his physiognomy ability, with a smile on his face, he nodded and said.
"You two talk slowly, I won't bother you", Nameless, didn't mean to listen to the discussion between the two scholars on the side, and turned around and left.
"Mud Bodhisattva, please sit ......", Wu Yan led the Mud Bodhisattva to a pavilion next to the small courtyard and asked him to sit down.
Although it was very late at this time, it was rare to meet the mud bodhisattva, but Wu Yan didn't mind chatting with him.
"Childe, please take a seat, haven't you asked Childe for your high name?" , After the catastrophe, the mud bodhisattva's mood at this time also calmed down a lot, and after coming to the pavilion and sitting down, he asked.
"My name is Wu Yan," Wu Yan replied.
"Uh......", hearing Wu Yan's answer, the mud bodhisattva was stunned, and it can even be said that he was a little dumbfounded.
Just now, Wu Yan didn't deny Bu Jingyun's words, saying that he wasn't Wu Yan? Why did he say that he was Wu Yan again in the blink of an eye? Bu Jingyun was deceived by him like this?
"It turned out to be Gongzi Wuyan, fortunately, I just heard that Gongzi is also proficient in physiognomy", his heart moved, but the surface of the mud bodhisattva was immovable, and he asked curiously.
"Mud Bodhisattva, let's see what my fate is first?" , It's just that, for the words of the mud bodhisattva, Wu Yan just smiled slightly, and did not answer, but his eyes fell on the mud bodhisattva and asked.
After wandering the heavens and all worlds for so many years, Wu Yan has not met any people who are proficient in the art of measurement, so he is not clear about his fate and encounters, since it is rare to meet the mud bodhisattva today, Wu Yan naturally wants to ask what his so-called fate is from his mouth.
"Gongzi Wuyan, your fate?" , Wu Yan's words made the mud bodhisattva stunned, since Wu Yan himself is also proficient in physiognomy, why do you have to ask yourself?
However, since this is Wu Yan's request, for the sake of Wu Yan saving his face just now, it is not easy for the mud bodhisattva to refuse.
After pondering for a moment, the mud bodhisattva nodded and said, "Okay, since Gongzi Wuyan really asks to know, then I'll help you calculate it, if there is anything to laugh at and be generous, I hope Gongzi Haihan."
When the words fell, the mud bodhisattva's gaze fell on Wu Yan's face, carefully looking at Wu Yan's face.
At the same time, his fingers also pinched, and his mouth whispered, and he looked like he was reading words, obviously calculating Wu Yan's future fate.
And Wu Yan looked at the mud bodhisattva curiously, not knowing what his fate was.
After a long time, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down on the mud bodhisattva's face, and he suddenly raised his head, looking at Wu Yan in disbelief.
"You, you are not in the Three Realms, you are not in the Five Elements, you are actually a person without numerology!".