"Dry stream, a hundred years ago, this samurai school only had one master and three apprentices, a school that was not even a ninth stream, but in a hundred years, it surpassed countless martial arts halls, and became a shareholder of Tianzhu Company in one fell swoop......"

Mori Zhitian, who was sitting on the ground, stared at Wu Feng, who was a little dumbfounded, and smiled to know why Wu Feng was surprised, this warrior school is as particular about heritage and reputation as the ancient martial arts sect, so to speak, a few ancient martial artists of the wild path actually used a hundred years to surpass these major sects of the True Martial Demon Sect, is it possible? Before the end times, this is completely fantastical!

However, her next words made Wu Feng, who was bandaging his wounds, even more dumbfounded. I saw that when he poured the boiling water into the teapot, he said softly: "Now there are two thousand and one hundred disciples in the dry stream, of which seventy-one are Shenwu, and there are three Izashi Miwu who surpass Shenwu, a small part of Shenwu is helping Tianzhu Company to work, and the rest of Shenwu are helping people take care of the home under the leadership of the three Iza Mitsuki!" ”

"Nursing home?" Wu Feng, who had just stopped the bleeding from the wound, was even more surprised, the prestige and status of these Yixi Imperial Martial Artists were similar to those of Xuantian Martial Artists......

"Not bad." Mori Zhitian smiled and nodded, she was very satisfied with Wu Feng's surprise, but this was not her purpose, "In addition to the withered stream, there are also two emperor-level shadow ninjas who help people take care of the house, these two emperor-level shadow ninjas are both from the Eight Gods and the Stream, and both have served as the Eight Gods and the Stream!" ”

"This ......"

The strength of the Izo Imperial Martial is lower than that of the Xuantian Martial Artist, and the sum of the three can defeat a Xuantian Martial Artist, and these two Imperial Shadow Ninja can compete with the Xuantian Martial Artist one-on-one, and most importantly, they are proficient in assassination, and if the enemy is unguarded, they can even assassinate the Xuantian Martial Artist with one blow!

"This can't help but talk about the likes of these eight gods." When Mori Zhitian helped Wu Feng pour tea, he said: "The flow of the Eight Gods has existed for about 1,800 years, and according to common sense, the flow of the Eight Gods should have exceeded a hundred places, the vine forest, and the three famous families of Hattori, but because of their wolf ambitions, they were regarded as a threat by your ancient warriors and were destroyed several times!" ”

"Tell me." Wu Feng asked very curiously.

"1,200 years ago, when the flow of the Eight Gods was at its peak, its streamers were conceited and superb, and they challenged the famous ancient warriors one after another, during which they killed three Demon Sect disciples, resulting in the ten masters of the Demon Sect leading the Eight Gates of the Demon Sect across the sea, and overnight, the flow of the Eight Gods was gone......"

After taking a sip of tea, Morrichi continued: "The hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, eight hundred years ago, after four hundred years of recovery, the eight gods wanted to seek revenge from the Demon Sect, but unexpectedly, they accidentally killed the children of the ancient martial Ji family, and only five elders came to the ancient martial arts family, and the eight gods repeated the mistakes of the past and were destroyed, five hundred years ago, the disciples of the Mu family came to study, and were insulted by the eight gods and the like, and were destroyed by the group of madmen of the ancient martial arts Mu family, seventy-three years ago, because of the gathering of nearly 10,000 strong people, with the intention of completely destroying the ancient warriors, However, unfortunately, I ran into your grandfather Xiao unintentionally......"

"This ......" Wu Feng was a little surprised, and even more surprised in his heart, and said: "After being destroyed so many times, it can still exist, I have to admire these eight gods." ”

"It's very simple, because from the very beginning, the Yagami and the like were a dog of that mysterious family!" Mori Zhitian seemed to look down on the Eight Gods and the Stream very much, and said, "This mysterious ancient martial arts family is the reason why the Dry Stream has become stronger and the Eight Gods and the Stream of the Eight Gods can be resurrected. ”

Wu Feng took a deep breath and said, "It seems that you know this mysterious family very well. ”

"I've spent twenty years investigating them since I was twelve, in order to destroy this mysterious family that has existed for 2,200 years!" Morry Zhitian put down the teacup, stared at Wu Feng, who gasped, and said: "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, Your Excellency the Blood Monarch, I, Mori Zhitian, no, I, Oda Takesakur, hope to conclude a blood contract with you and destroy this mysterious ancient martial arts family together......"

Staring at this Morry Zhitian, no, it should be Oda Takesak's sincere eyes, Wu Feng put down the bandage in his hand, "Give me a reason to destroy them." ”

"This is my fate...... this Oda Takezakura smiled sadly, stood up and waved his hand, his slender fingers drove the silk thread, and suddenly dozens of tombstones broke out of the ground, and he slowly walked to a tombstone regardless of Wu Feng, and said: "Four hundred and thirty-nine years ago, my ancestors were betrayed by their most trusted subordinates, and committed suicide in despair in the raging flames, and since then my ancestors have borne the fate of revenge......

Wu Feng looked at the tombstones, saw the fake names on these old tombstones, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to be the descendant of the Sixth Heaven Demon King." ”

"Demon King? Ignorant and sad. Oda Takezakura slowly came to a tombstone and said, "Once, I asked my father why four hundred years have passed, and we still have to bear the fate of revenge. ”

When Wu Feng picked up the needle and thread and stitched the wound on his cheek by himself, he asked, "Did he answer?" ”

"No, that was the last time I spoke to him." Oda Takezakura said with pain and regret: "At that time, I ran out of the house in a bad mood, and three days later, when I came home, he had already been eaten by wild dogs......"

Wu Feng took a deep breath, unable to imagine how a twelve-year-old girl would react when she saw the terrifying scene, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Oda Takezakura shook his head, walked to a tombstone, and said, "My father was a Xuantian warrior, at that time, I naively thought that no one in the world could hurt him, but I was wrong, we seemed so powerless in front of that mysterious family......

"Xuantian Martial Artist?!" Wu Feng's face was a little solemn, others didn't know, he didn't know how strong the Xuantian Martial Artist was? After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "I'm just an innate martial artist, why do you want to cooperate with me?" ”

"Because you are Xiao Wuyi's descendant, as long as I cut off your head, I could take hundreds of puppets to the island where the mysterious family is located." Oda Takezakura looked at Wu Feng with a smile, and there was no killing intent in his clear eyes.

"Oh? What made you change your mind. ”

Listening to Wu Feng's words, this Oda Takeshi said with a smile: "It's very simple, your leakless body and the function of the Fusion Word God help me break through the realm of the emperor-level shadow ninja." ”

"How do you know if I have a leaky body and a word melting skill?" Wu Feng was even more curious to look at this beautiful woman.

"My ancestors sought refuge in the Holy Land in order to avoid being pursued, and my grandfather and father both grew up in the Holy Land." Oda Takezakura took a deep breath and said, "I have to say that the ancient warriors are a group of people who are feared and respected......"

"The Land of the Holy Warriors?" Wu Feng heard this, relieved, no wonder, those puppet arrays made him feel familiar, it turned out that this Oda Takesakura's family had stayed in the Holy Martial Land, and now, looking at this Oda Takesakura, he said: "How can I be sure, you won't take my head after you break through, after all, it is more beneficial for you to take revenge." ”

Wu Feng waited for this answer, and if he was wrong, he didn't mind taking this beautiful head......