The martial arts hall of the Lei Kingdom is small compared to the Martial God Temple of the Yue Kingdom, Wang Ming bypassed many majestic school palaces, and it took half a day to find the "life and death book".

The "life and death book" of the Lei Guo Martial Arts Hall is a small hall, and a deacon is in charge of things in it, and the Yue Guo Martial Arts Hall is a mansion, covering an area that is directly three times that of the Five Thunder Gates.

There were a number of deacons and miscellaneous servants, Wang Ming walked in and asked, "Where to sign life and death?!"

Behind Wang Ming, a bunch of people beating soy sauce directly let out exclamations.

The king of the Five Thunder Gate, who is this going to fight to the death?!

Wang Ming was very helpless, and unconsciously followed by a bunch of people.

Zhang Xiaju became more and more embarrassed, feeling that he was followed by the young talents of the entire Yuezhou.

Most of their eyes fell on Wang Ming, but many of them looked at themselves, mainly her angry hairstyle.

Zhang Xiaju felt very embarrassed, but on this occasion, she had to hold up the façade for Wuleimen, so she simply put on a look that she was very proud of her current hairstyle.

A middle-aged deacon walked over, saw that it was Wang Ming, and arched his hand with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be the master of Wang Shaomen, I don't know what to do in the future life and death?"

Wang Ming arched his hand and said, "This deacon, are you responsible for life and death?"

"I'm on duty today. ”

Wang Ming grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

Somehow, the middle-aged deacon's heart trembled, and he said, "Who is this going to get along with?"

"Take the book of life and death!" Wang Ming said loudly, his eyes shining.

The eyes of the crowd outside the hall were hot, and they secretly applauded.

This group of students of the Martial God Temple has been hearing about Wang Ming's name these days, especially the legend that he has the combat power to fight against the Martial God, and they want to understand this the most.

I would like to ask which of the students who studied hard in the academy did not come in a step-by-step manner? Which one did not have the experience of being bullied to death by someone who was superior to his own martial arts cultivation?

Now I heard that someone can carry it hard with the martial god in the realm of the sixfold realm of martial arts, although I can't do it myself, but I feel very cool when I listen to it.

Now that Wang Ming is here, why don't you look carefully to see if he has three heads and six arms?

The female student's eyes were even brighter, her cheeks were flushed, and she showed an infatuated expression.

"Okay, I'll bring it right away!" the middle-aged deacon turned around and ran to the hall.

After a short time, the middle-aged deacon ran back with a "tome" in his arms, spread it out on the table and made a gesture of please.

Wang Ming's eyes fell on the thin cover of life and death, and the overall color was pitch black, with gray in the middle and then transitioning to white.

There are three words written in the middle of white, which is not an ordinary way of writing.

Wang Ming guessed that it was the three words "life and death", and it seemed to have the power to hook people's souls.

Wang Ming unfolded it, there are two names on each page, which means that it is a life-and-death duel, how many moves are recorded below, such as killing, death, etc., with a pen to simplicity, into the wood three points, so that people can look at it as if they had seen the duel at that time.

Wang Ming quickly turned to the blank page at the back and took the pen of the middle-aged deacon.

Wang Ming found that it was not ink, but ground cinnabar.

This is a red pen.

The middle-aged deacon saw Wang Ming's question and explained: "Zhu Bi signed the life and death certificate, each has its own destiny, and the two sides cannot seek revenge in private." ”

Sure enough, Zhu Bigou lived and died.

Wang Ming nodded, and quickly wrote the word "Wang Ming".

Zhang Xia's cheeks were slightly red, and she suddenly became excited.

The Five Thunder Gate is going to fight back, fight back!

Compared with Wang Ming, Zhang Xiaju spent more time with her master, she always saw her master's sad face, and the master was also very willing to tell her about the past of Wuleimen.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaju has a deeper understanding of what happened to Wuleimen in the past hundred years than Wang Ming. And now, after the disciples of the Five Thunder Sect were attacked by killers, the senior brother did not go to investigate and verify, and directly came to the Martial God Temple to live and die, simply and directly and rudely.

Five Kaminari haven't done this for a long time!

As the big world of Wulei Gate, Zhang Xiaju had a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

At this time, Wang Ming quickly wrote the word "cloud" on the other side.

Zhang Xia's eyes lit up, this word "cloud" is the best, it may be related to the senior brother's cloud martial spirit, and the word "cloud" is written to exhaust the ever-changing clouds.

Haotian!

The last two words are "Haotian", which is also very good-looking, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, so beautiful that it pierces the eyes.

Wrong!

Zhang Xia's eyes widened, not the words "Yun Wuzhi", but the words "Yun Haotian".

Zhang Xia raised his head and searched quickly, and there was only one result, the name of the White Cloud Sect was "Yun Haotian" was Yun Wu's father, the veteran martial god of the White Cloud Sect.

Crazy! Zhang Xiaju almost blurted out.

The middle-aged deacon began to tremble with the book of life and death in his hand.

"Whose name did the master of the Wang Shaomen write?"

"I wonder which unlucky one it is?"

"Martial artists below the eightfold martial arts are estimated to be enough. ”

"Didn't you say that his three veins were all gone?"

"Who still believes that!"

......

Although he is a student of the Martial God Temple, after all, he is a teenager, and these days there have been waves of big and small things in Yuezhou.

Those who like to gamble were crazy last night, and there was news from Baiyun Mountain that making a fortune was a big fortune, and the pants that lost money were gone.

Originally, the big competition was over, everything was settled, waiting for the Yue Guo team to fight in the imperial capital a month later, and then looking forward to the good news, but he didn't expect that there would be no rest for a day, and Wang Ming would have to make an appointment with someone to fight life and death.

Some students' families are connected with the Naxi City Gambling House, and they are all smiling, and another big gambling plate is about to open.

However, if the other party is an ordinary character and there is no suspense about winning or losing, it is not fun.

When someone saw the word "cloud", they immediately thought of the Yun family, and they were well-informed about what had happened these days, so they naturally thought of Yun Wuxi.

At this time, Wang Ming turned sideways, and the three words written by the "Yun Haotian" pen in the book of life and death were not big, but in everyone's eyes, they could distinguish the male and female of flies, and they all widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide, and they were really stunned.

Some blinked vigorously, suspecting that they had seen it wrong, but after a closer look, yes, it was still Yun Haotian.

Some people trembled in their hearts, feeling that they couldn't stand still and had to hold something, plus their heartbeat increased and their breathing became thicker.

The middle-aged deacon secretly bit the tip of his tongue, came to his senses, and said, "Master Wang Shaomen, are you not joking?"

"Nature is no joke. Wang Ming raised his eyebrows, and then threw the pen on the table, and said, "Quickly present it to that Yun Haotian, and make an appointment to fight the life and death platform in the afternoon after three days." ”

"Okay!" The middle-aged deacon glanced at Wang Ming deeply, and said in his heart that something big had happened.

The onlookers of the Martial God Temple heard clearly, and now they no longer doubted that Wang Ming was really fighting with Yun Haotian.

Although Yun Haotian is a veteran martial god of the White Cloud Sect, his strength is also quite powerful, and he ...... The students suddenly thought that Yun Haotian had just broken through the Martial Arts Ninefold Intermediate Achievement Martial God, and looked at Wang Ming's eyes one by one, and they all wondered in their hearts, is this Wang Ming still not aware of Yun Haotian's breakthrough?

Wang Ming turned around and saw the strange eyes of his "fans", and wondered in his heart, what kind of eyes are these?

The middle-aged deacon picked up the life and death book and blew on the page written by Wang Ming, straightened up and said: "Please also rest assured that the life and death sticker will be sent to Qingyun Peak immediately, it just so happens that Qingyun Peak is lively today, and everyone in the city with a face went to congratulate the Martial God Yun Haotian on breaking through the middle level." ”

Wang Ming was stunned when he heard this, he almost stumbled under his feet, his face turned pale, and finally the people around him didn't notice anything unusual, and said in his heart, this is too much.