Chapter 2 Enthusiastic citizen Yang Wenhao
The extermination master Tai's action quickly quelled the riots of those famous and decent families, but although the six famous sects won the ambush of the Demon Sect, they were still surrounded by the Demon Sect disciples who emerged around them.
Although the battle was in full swing in front, Yang Wenhao did not have the slightest idea of wanting to shoot.
His expression was cold, and he kept scanning the battlefield in front of him.
Soon, Yang Wenhao's gaze was fixed in one direction: "Zhang Wuji, I finally found you." β
Yang Wenhao actually hasn't really seen Zhang Wuji, but who let Zhang Wuji follow a woman in red in handcuffs.
Needless to say, Yang Wenhao also knew that it was Xiao Zhao, since it was Xiao Zhao, then the young man next to Xiao Zhao was naturally Zao Wou-Ki.
Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao naturally didn't come to help the famous and decent families or the Demon Sect, they just wanted to go to the top of the light.
But because of the reason of the Blue Winged Bat King, now everyone who claims to be Zhang Wuji, the grandson of the White-eyed Eagle King, will be killed.
And Zhang Wuji reported his name just now, and was hunted down and killed by the people of the Demon Sect.
Looking at the direction of Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao's escape, the corners of Yang Wenhao's mouth raised slightly, and his body moved, and he followed.
Coming to a valley, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao were running in front, but the demon cultists behind them were still in hot pursuit.
But soon after Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao ran into a cave, those demon cultists looked embarrassed.
"Banner Master, do it now." The Demon Cultist asked.
The banner master of the Five Elements Banner of the Demon Sect glanced at the cave that Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao entered: "This is the holy tomb of the sect masters of the past dynasties, there are many organs inside, and if they enter it, they will definitely die and have no place to be buried." β
After saying that, the Demon Sect's Five Elements Banner Master waved his hand: "Let's go back and help." β
"Yes!" The Demon Cultist replied.
After all the Demon Cultists left, a white-robed young man appeared here.
The white-robed young man glanced at it, and then stepped into the cave without hesitation.
As soon as I stepped into this cave, a cold breath came to my face.
Yang Wenhao frowned slightly and continued to walk inside.
And just when Yang Wenhao walked a lot of distance forward, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Cheng Kun!" Seeing this figure, Yang Wenhao's eyes narrowed slightly.
Cheng Kun, who was injured and escaped from fighting Zhang Wuji, also didn't expect that there were not only Zhang Wuji and the two of them in this tomb, but there was another one outside.
"You are Yang Wenhao!" Cheng Kun saw clearly the figure in front of him through the light, and his expression tightened when he saw the face of this figure clearly.
"Long time no see." Yang Wenhao said.
"Master Yang, long time no see." Cheng Kunqiang smiled: "I don't know if I can give the poor monk a way to live, and I will be grateful in the future." β
Fools know that the people who appear here at this time can't be simple.
"How to survive.... Naturally... But I'm a person who likes Qimen martial arts, so why don't you teach me all the martial arts you know? Yang Wenhao's face was flat, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his words.
"The donor said with a smile, in the next monk, how can there be any Qimen martial arts, please Yang Shizhu to give the poor monk a way to live, and he will be grateful in the future." Cheng Kun said.
"Grateful? I don't need to. Yang Wenhao's face was cold: "I said that as long as you know martial arts." β
"This ..... If you want to hand it over to the donor, it is better to ask the donor to go with me to see my master, if my master agrees, then the poor monk will teach him. Cheng Kun is still a little reluctant, after all, he has no school, so he gives it to others in vain, and he doesn't make a bloody loss, who can bear it.
At the moment when Cheng Kun's voice fell, Yang Wenhao suddenly moved.
Cheng Kun subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that Yang Wenhao's speed was not something he could stop.
"Bang...."Cheng Kun was directly kicked in the stomach by Yang Wenhao, and his back collided with the stone wall behind him.
"Ahem....."
Cheng Kun spat out a mouthful of blood.
Cheng Kun was not Yang Wenhao's opponent, he was injured in a fight with Zao Wou-Ki before, and he was a lamb to the slaughter in front of Yang Wenhao.
"I don't want to say that a third time! Remember, I want it all! Yang Wenhao looked at Cheng Kun with a condescending face: "It's best not to play tricks on me, otherwise I'll try to see if the sword on your neck is sharp." β
At this time, Cheng Kun's heart was 10,000 mothers selling batches, Zhang Wuji came to the front foot, and now there is a more cold-blooded Yang Wenhao, he is unlucky today.
"I said......" Cheng Kun was helpless, he believed that with Yang Wenhao's character of sealing his throat with a sword, if he didn't say it, he would definitely die, it was better to say it, maybe it would be for the sake of the county lord Zhao Min to give him a face.
γDing.... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the martial arts "Mixed Yuan Gong", "Thunderbolt Fist", "Phantom Yin Finger", and "Jiuyang Gong"]
"Lord Yang... Can you spare the life of the poor monk now? Although the corners of Cheng Kun's mouth were covered with blood, it was fine.
Yang Wenhao was quite satisfied: "You are not bad..... But ....."
When he heard the words in Yang Wenhao's words, Cheng Kun's originally happy face instantly turned cold.
"You said that you are a bad person who does all kinds of evil, and as a good citizen of society, I should be responsible for dealing with some social residues."
Hearing what Yang Wenhao said next, Cheng Kun knew that Yang Wenhao was ready to cheat even if he was a fool.
Before Cheng Kun could react, Cheng Kun's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand and touched his neck tremblingly, and he looked down and found that his hand had been stained red with blood.
"You ......"
Blood gushed out like a water spray, and it couldn't be stopped.
Looking at Cheng Kun, who had fallen to the ground and had his throat sealed, Yang Wenhao, the culprit, stood there with an indifferent expression.
γDing... Congratulations to the host for killing the traitor Cheng Kun, punishing the traitor and eliminating evil, praising it for the world, and getting 100 points]
With a wave of the sword in his hand, the blood of Cheng Kun on the sword was instantly sprinkled on the ground, and there was no trace of blood on the sword.
Putting away his sword, Yang Wenhao crossed Cheng Kun's body and continued to walk to the deepest part of the tomb.
"System, fusion of newly acquired exercises."
[Fusion requires 100 points.. Pay or not! γ
"Pay."
[Began to integrate "Mixed Yuan Gong", "Thunderbolt Fist", "Phantom Yin Finger", "Jiuyang Gong", "Mixed Yuan Gong" and "Jiuyang Gong........" into the Heavenly Dao Gong, "Thunderbolt Fist" into the Heavenly Dao Boxing, "Phantom Yin Finger" into the Heavenly Dao Fingering]
When the prompt sound of the successful system fusion appeared next to Yang Wenhao's ears, he also stopped at the same time.
It's not that Yang Wenhao doesn't want to go, but because he has already walked to the deepest part of this tomb.
In fact, it is right to say that he went to the deepest part of the tomb, and it is not right to say that it is wrong.
If Yang Wenhao didn't break the stone gate in front of him, then Yang Wenhao would have to stop here.
Yang Wenhao pulled out the alloy long sword at his waist and looked at the stone gate with a slight squint.
...........
"Son, you practice quickly, I will protect the Fa for you." Xiao Zhao, who was dressed in red, looked at Zhang Wuji beside him with a smile on his face.
"yes, okay." Zhang Wuji nodded, and when he wanted to sit cross-legged and start to cultivate, the Qiankun Great Shift on the stone wall around him.
"Boom ......"
"What's the situation!" This loud bang instantly pulled Zhang Wuji back to reality from the meditation of cultivation.
"Gong ..... Son... It's a man. Xiao Zhao pulled Zhang Wuji and pointed behind Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji turned around to look, only to see a white-robed young man holding a sharp sword slowly walking into the stone room, and beside the white-robed young man fell a broken stone slab, from those broken stone slabs, it can be seen that these stone slabs were originally a whole.
And Zhang Wuji also originally remembered that after Xiao Zhao's three bows and nine knocks, several roads around him had been blocked by falling stone slabs, so that means that the white-robed young man had broken one of the stone slabs, and it seemed that it was still the road they came from.
"Who are you?" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this young man, he didn't know the young man in front of him.
The young man smiled: "I am not anyone, I am just a scavenger of this world." β
As soon as the words fell, the young man moved and made a move.
"Be careful!" Zhang Wuji was shocked and directly pushed Xiao Zhao away.
He didn't expect that this young man he didn't know would not speculate for more than half a sentence and do it directly.
"Bang...."
Zhang Wuji was kicked away by Yang Wenhao directly without any suspense, and directly hit the solid stone wall behind him.
"Ahem......"
No matter how strong Zhang Wuji is, he is still a human body.
was kicked and hit the wall like this, and Zhang Wuji directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Childe!"
Seeing this, Xiao Zhao, who was originally pushed away on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang Wuji.
"This friend, why do we have no grace in the past and no enmity in the near future."
Zhang Wuji really couldn't figure it out, obviously he didn't know each other, why he provoked such a powerful enemy.
He could clearly feel the pressure on the young man in front of him, and he was definitely not the opponent of this young man.
"We have no mercy and no enmity." Yang Wenhao said: "But someone wants you to die!" β
Although the system is not human, it is better than people, and it should not be too much to use people as a metaphor.
"Someone wants me to die!" There was a cold light in Zhang Wuji's eyes, as if he had thought of who wanted him to die in his heart.
This scene was naturally seen by Yang Wenhao, and he didn't have to explain too much.
No matter who Zhang Wuji thought in his heart that wanted him to die, it had nothing to do with him.
He has only one purpose, as long as he kills Zhang Wuji, then he can go home.
The sword light flickered, it was Yang Wenhao's sword, and it was also a sword made of alloy, far harder than some other weapons, if you really wanted to compare, Yang Wenhao's alloy sword was estimated to be the strongest weapon in the world.
Seeing the young man walking towards him step by step, Zhang Wuji panicked: "This friend, my grandfather is the white-eyed eagle king of the Demon Sect, if you are willing to give face, I Zhang Wuji will be grateful in the future." β