Chapter 38: The Waves Are Attacked
"Uncle Shi." Traceless shouted respectfully.
"Whose disciple are you?"
Ye Xiong hadn't seen Traceless before, since he called himself Senior Uncle, he must be the apprentices of those people.
"The master of the Wuji Sect is my master, and I am his youngest disciple." When Traceless saw Ye Xiong for the first time, he was still a little timid.
Legend has it that Ye Xiong is a bad boy, when he was in Tianjian Gate, he peeked at his senior sister taking a bath and helped his junior sister check her body....
"It turned out to be my brother's apprentice." Ye Xiong patted Traceless's shoulder and raised his eyebrows. "Grand Monk?"
"Yes, just made the cut."
Traceless replied with his head down.
"How old are you?"
"Eighteen." Wuxian panicked in his heart, could it be that Uncle Shi felt that he was too rubbish?
"That's not bad, Mo Yu is my disciple, you've seen it." After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he returned to the recliner, Mo Yu greeted Wuji warmly, and Wuji actually blushed.
"How many people did you bring with you this time?"
"100 monks." Traceless stood aside and said respectfully.
"Don't be so inhibited." Ye Xiong smiled. "This is not a sect, you can be casual, and when you are outside, don't expose our relationship, understand?"
"Understood, the elder has already explained."
Wuji still doesn't dare to be too casual, Wuji's usual discipline is extremely strict, so Wuji is used to this kind of life.
"Then what is the task that Tang Fei assigned to you?"
Ye Xiong asked.
"Chief Guard." Traceless said with a smile. "It's the first time I've done this."
"Hahaha."
Ye Xiong nodded. "It's just an experience, here, I will also supervise your practice, otherwise it won't be good for Senior Brother Wuji to talk to me when the time comes."
After speaking, Ye Xiong let Traceless leave first.
At this time, Mo Yucai asked in a low voice. "Master, then don't we have more than a hundred cultivators in the Apocalypse?"
"Yes."
Ye Xiong looked at Mo Yu playfully. "Surprised?"
"Accident." Mo Yu walked behind Ye Xiong and began to squeeze his shoulders. "I also have to work hard to cultivate, as the master's eldest apprentice, I must be stronger than all the apprentices, so that I can protect the master and protect the apocalypse!"
"Little fool, with the master here, the apocalypse will not be bullied." Ye Xiong leaned back on the recliner, Tang Fei had already finished dealing with the spies in various cities last night.
Zhao Gao should also be on his way back.
Next, Ye Xiong's plan was to completely subdue Tianfeng City.
At this time.
Canglang City, Canglang King Sun Zheng heard Wang Yong's report, and the whole person was angry, but he didn't expect Wu Tian to be so insidious and want to swallow the mine alone.
"What about the sir?"
Sun Zheng asked nervously.
"On the way over." Wang Yong said respectfully. "Your Majesty, the Apocalypse has already been negotiated, and when the time comes, as soon as the Shenwu Forbidden Army arrives, we will be able to take Baichuan City, and in the future, you will be the Lord of the Twin Cities."
"Hahaha." When Sun Zheng heard this, his face showed a sigh of emotion. "The empress is still very discerning, although my Sun Zheng is independent, he hasn't done anything excessive to the apocalypse, Wu Tian is different, that person is a brute."
"Yes, what Your Majesty said is very true." Wang Yong complimented. "And when are we going to send troops?"
"I want to think about it."
Although Sun Zheng agrees with Tianqi's decision very much, after all, he has not seen that adult, so everything is just Wang Yong's one-sided words, in case of a fight, the other party does not admit it, wouldn't it be a blood loss?
Just when Sun Zheng hesitated, a dagger flew outside, and Wang Yong hurriedly got up to block it, "There are assassins!" ”
"Wang Yong!"
Sun Zheng saw that Wang Yong was injured, and his expression immediately changed. "Someone's coming."
Outside.
Qiming led his monks and began to attack.
Wu Da, the head of the City Lord's Mansion, also came out with a loose cultivator to intercept it. "Qiming, what do you mean by that?"
"Wuda, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, we will kill Sun Zheng today."
"Do you think it's possible?" A touch of crimson appeared in Wu Da's fists.
"Then don't blame us for being polite."
The two sides exchanged hands as they spoke, and in the lobby, Wang Yong looked at the dagger on his chest with a wry smile on his face. "Your Majesty, am I going to die?"
"No, it won't."
Sun Zheng helped Wang Yong up, "Call the doctor quickly." ”
A group of guards covered the two of them and left the lobby, and Qiming in the distance saw this, dodged Wuda's killing moves one after another, and then jumped not far from Sun Zheng.
"Die, thief."
The iron fan in Qiming's hand flew out with two wind blades, and the guards on the opposite side raised the swords in their hands to resist, but even the weapons were cut off.
"Damn."
Seeing this, Qiming stepped forward with an iron fan, and Wu Da intercepted Qiming with a heavy punch, and the wind of the heavy fist smashed the stone slab on the ground into pieces.
"Qiming, you have angered me." Wuda is a physical cultivator, and his melee strength is not at all something that a law cultivator like Qiming can compete with.
Qiming snorted coldly and quickly distanced himself from Wuda, but Wuda's speed was faster, and after a few rounds, Qiming was close to Wuda. "It's over."
"What!"
Qiming's face was panicked.
With a loud bang, Qiming flew out upside down, and Wuda stepped forward unhurriedly. "I said a long time ago that Fa cultivation can't beat physical cultivation, and you dare to bring people to provoke."
Just when Wuda was mercilessly mocking, Qiming on the ground suddenly attacked.
The two wind blades left deep wounds on Wu Da's chest.
"Impossible!" Wu Da didn't wear armor because he came in a hurry, "Aren't you seriously injured?" ”
"I'm not as confident as you." Qiming slowly stood up, revealing the armor on his body, "Fa Xiu can't beat physical cultivation, can't I prepare armor?" ”
"Dog thief."
Wu Da took out a pair of fist gloves from the storage ring and put them on. "Today, I'll let you see the true strength of your physical cultivation."
"You..." Qiming panicked at this time, it turned out that Wu Dalian's own weapons were not taken out just now, and now when he saw Wu Da take out his weapons, he had no confidence.
"Retreat."
"It's too late." Wu Daqiang endured the sharp pain of the wound and began to wave his fists, and the fist wind covered the space around the two. "Now, it's my moment."
Seeing that there was no way out, Qiming also began to fight for his life.
The other side.
Sun Zheng took Wang Yong to the infirmary of the City Lord's Mansion, and the doctor began to treat Wang Yong, and a large number of guards gathered outside the door.
"Hold on." Sun Zheng encouraged Wang Yong, and Wang Yong nodded vigorously. "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely persevere."
After Wang Yong finished speaking, he fainted, and the doctor's forehead was also covered with beads of sweat at this time. "Your Majesty, the old man is not sure."
"What?"
Sun Zheng roared angrily, "Then what do I want you for?" As he spoke, Sun Zheng drew his long sword, and the doctor knelt on the ground in fright. I know who can save the king. ”