Chapter 92: Xu Fu
The world will be the first floor of the world.
Xiongba sat on his throne as the leader of the gang, and the whole person exuded a domineering aura from top to bottom.
And in front of him, there were several figures kneeling with a treacherous atmosphere, although it was still daylight, but these people knelt in front of the hero, but they looked like ghosts.
"Oh? After Wu Yan made a big fuss in Wushuang City, did he disappear for no reason? Listening to the news reported by the killers of the Twelve Heavenly Pools in front of him, Xiongba said with a look of surprise on his face.
With the intelligence power of the Tianxia Society, the huge action of martial law in almost the entire city of Wushuang City that night was naturally detected.
"Yes, at that time, Wushuang City was closed at the gate, and no one could enter or exit, but after checking for ten days, he still didn't find Wu Yan's whereabouts, as if he had wings and flew away", in front of Xiongba, the doll of the head of the twelve evils of Tianchi, the two nodded and said one after another.
Xiongba's expression was a little uncertain, and he sat quietly on his throne.
Wu Yan would go to Wushuang City, which was expected by Xiongba, after all, if he wanted to find the Sword Master, it seemed that the only way to find Wushuang City was to find it.
However, he was able to leave after making a big fuss in Wushuang City, which made Xiongba a little surprised.
In terms of the power of the rivers and lakes, the current Wushuang City is indeed stronger than the Tianxia Society, and there are only a handful of people who can be qualified to make a big fuss in the Tianxia Society and leave, let alone the Wushuang City?
Originally, in Xiongba's heart, Wu Yan was just a martial arts master with good strength, so Xiongba, in line with the intention of cherishing talents, recruited Wu Yan to enter the World Society, and even gave him the position of the master of the Shenwu Hall.
However, judging from Wu Yan's recent performance, his strength seems to be stronger than he imagined.
Faintly, even Xiongba felt a hint of threat.
A subordinate with strong martial arts, this is certainly a good thing, but when the subordinates' martial arts are so strong that they are a threat to themselves, this is not what the male bully is willing to see.
His eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and Xiongba felt that if Wu Yan came back, he would have to weigh the limits of his martial arts carefully.
Not to mention the World Meeting at this time, what kind of attitude does Xiongba have towards Wu Yan's disappearance, in the Zhonghua Pavilion at this time, Nameless, Wu Yan and Sword Saint are discussing swords!
The Sword Saint's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can be regarded as the first glimpse of the doorway, and it is not yet a great success, and it will take a while for him to truly integrate the supreme swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
The nameless Heavenly Sword, in fact, is just a first glimpse of the door, after all, the current timeline is about ten years ago in the original book, and the current nameless, the skill of the Heavenly Sword is still slightly inferior to the original book.
As for Wu Yan? He and these two bigwigs are naturally incomparable, and the gap in strength is huge, but Wu Yan's kendo knowledge is not inferior to the two of them.
In addition, Wu Yan has experienced the information explosion of modern society and has also experienced the last three years, so his vision and ideas are very different from these old people.
Therefore, the three of them discussed swords, and Nameless and Sword Saint mainly discussed, but Wu Yan could understand it next to him, and even, occasionally interjecting and saying some theories from his own perspective, which could always surprise Nameless and Sword Saint.
Among them, the one who was even more surprised was Nameless, after all, the two had the same knowledge in kendo, so Wu Yan's words always gave him a sense of bosom friend.
However, Wu Yan has not forgotten his mission, although he has decided to pay attention to the fact that if he can't find the Sword Saint, he will not go back to the world, but now that he has met the Sword Saint, Wu Yan does not mind completing the task of the Male Lord.
After all, if he really disappeared for no reason, it was difficult to guarantee that Broken Waves would not encounter any danger in the world in the Sword Master.
"Oh? Challenge book? ”。
When Wu Yan saw that he was getting closer and closer to the day of leaving the Fengyun plane, naturally, he took out the challenge book of the Xiongba and sent it to the Sword Saint.
The Sword Saint unfolded the challenge letter and looked at it, then nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, originally a male old man was not in his eyes, but since it is the challenge book personally sent by you as the little brother of Wu Yan, then the old man will go to the first floor of the world at that time, and my Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect is also a little small, and the male master is also a good sword test stone."
"In that case, then on the night of the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will wait for the sword saint's predecessors."
After Wu Yan nodded, he immediately clasped his hands into fists and left the Zhonghua Pavilion.
In the original work, the mud bodhisattva criticized that after Xiongba got the wind and clouds, it would be smooth, but now, because of his own intervention, the Sword Saint's Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect has been slightly smaller, and he promised to go to the world in person, I don't know what kind of scene Xiongba will be like if he is defeated by the hands of the Sword Saint?
I don't know if the mud bodhisattva's criticism to Xiongba can still be fulfilled? This made Wu Yan's heart feel very curious and expectant.
A fast horse, Wu Yan carried a peerless sword on his waist, rode on the horse, and went straight to the world, looking forward to the battle on the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival half a month later.
In addition to the horse, Wu Yan looked down at his palm again, most of the computer's patterns have been outlined, if it is not bad, it will take about half a month to leave this plane, well, there is still time to watch the battle between Xiongba and Sword Saint.
At the same time, Wu Yan measured his strength with a crystal detector, and the number of crystal points of 196 showed that Wu Yan and Nameless had stayed together these days, and the improvement of their strength was indeed very fast.
The documents of Dugu Jiujian, which originally only had 5G, have now increased their capacity to the level of 6.5G.
"The number of crystal points close to 200 is just the internal force and domineering energy in the body, combined with my current physical strength, as well as the power of various skills and swordsmanship, my current strength may be chasing Zhao Han, right? He claims to have more than 300 crystal points ......".
Regarding his crystal points, Wu Yan nodded with satisfaction in his heart, he had always regarded Zhao Han as his imaginary enemy.
"Help, who will help the old man......".
However, just when Wu Yan rode his horse to the Tianxia Society, and at the same time secretly thought about the strength he possessed, suddenly, an old voice sounded on the side of the road not far away, attracting Wu Yan's attention.
Looking closely, an old man of about seventy or eighty years old was lying on the side of the road, clutching his legs, crying out in pain, looking like he had injured his legs.
If it is in the last days, Wu Yan may not make a move in such a situation, after all, in the last days, people's hearts are dark, and no one knows if this will be a trap.
However, in this plane of wind and clouds, Wu Yan thought about it, but he couldn't turn a blind eye, so he immediately grabbed the reins of the horse and jumped down.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" , Wu Yan asked.
"The old man just accidentally broke his foot, and the pain is unbearable, can you help me, little brother? Send the old man to Luocheng not far in front to see the doctor......", the old man looked pained and asked Wu Yan for help.
"Okay, uncle, you can sit on my horse", Wu Yan nodded, reached out directly, and helped the old man onto his horse.
"You're a good man, young man, by the way, what do you call you, young man?" , Sitting on Wu Yan's horseback, the old man was very grateful, and issued Wu Yan a good person card.
"My name is Wu Yan, by the way, what about you, uncle?"
Doing it easily, being able to help others, Wu Yan was not stingy, leading the horse forward, and at the same time chatting casually.
"The old man's name is Xu Fu."