Chapter 113: The human heart is unpredictable

The martial arts sect who stood in front of him led the disciples of the Yanyang Sword Sect away, and the two black-clothed men wandered in the night, and on the side of the secluded pool at the back of the mountain behind the Wushuang Academy's teaching house, a figure paced back and forth, looking at the mountain road from time to time.

When he saw two sneaky figures appear, he immediately wanted to meet them, but he didn't know what to think of, so he paused.

With a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, there is a haze that will not disperse between the righteous and awe-inspiring Zhu Tingyu eyebrows.

In the Battle of Lingjiang, seven cities and hundred towns withered, and there was no income for the martial arts hall without disciples, and the martial artists could only find their own way out.

At that time, it was the Wushuang Academy that handed him an olive branch, and although the subsequent results were unpleasant, they also benefited a lot.

I thought that I would die on Chixia Mountain, but I didn't expect the Fan family in Poma City to find me.

When the eight-year-old child took the opportunity to ask for advice after class, and said seriously that as long as he handed over the entire "Five Elements Holy Spirit Foundation" to the Fan family, he could run for an incomparably bright future, Zhu Tingyu was moved.

Teaching people to build foundations is only a means for him to earn a living, not his ambition.

When I was a teenager, I thought about my husband's sword, and when I woke up, I pointed to the world, and the pride of the drunken beauty has long been polished clean by time.

The boy's dreams and ambitions, which had long been shriveled and buried, broke through the ground again under the watering of an eight-year-old child of the Fan family.

Zaohong Town, Mutai Prefecture, there are thousands of terraced fields and 20,000 households, which is the reward promised by the Fan family.

Zhu Tingyu tightened the hand-copied scroll in his arms, this is the capital of his life in the future!

"Zhu Jiaoxi is really a believer. ”

Among the two black-clothed people who walked into the pool, one of them put on a mask and laughed softly: "Did you bring something?"

Holding his chest and abdomen with his right hand, Zhu Tingyu was strong and calm: "The things were naturally brought, but how can Zhu guarantee that after giving the things to Your Excellency, the Fan family will not regret it?"

The man who took off his mask frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "What does Zhu Jiaoxi mean by this?"

"It's not interesting. ”

Seeing that the man's face was not good, Zhu Tingyu took a step towards his calf and said lightly: "I have heard too many stories about crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, and Zhu is afraid that he will end up in the same fate, so he thought of a way to get the best of both worlds." ”

"What's the solution?"

The man's face was full of impatience, but looking at the guarded Zhu Tingyu, he had no choice but to follow the other party's words and ask.

"Zhu wants to marry the daughter of Fan Family Zhu, so that they become a family, and there is nothing they can't share. ”

Zhu Tingyu smiled and said: "If you can't agree to this condition, Zhu is really hard to rest assured." ”

The two obviously didn't expect that they had already seen Zhu Tingyu have such twists and turns, and in the face of the other party's lion, the man who unveiled the mask suppressed his anger and said: "Please also ask Zhu Jiaoxi to recognize his identity, what is the identity of the head of the family, even if he makes meritorious deeds, this requirement is exceeded!"

"Then please go back. ”

Zhu Tingyu patted his belly and said regretfully: "It seems that the Fan family doesn't really want it, and they can't even give up their daughters, it seems that Zhu should still go to a "more sincere" buyer." ”

The accented word "more sincere" is a threat without fear, and it is also a pride in waiting for the price to be sold.

Just like Zhu Tingyu said, now many families in Longzhou are dancing because of the "Five Elements Holy Spirit Building Foundation Map", and many of them regard this as a reliance to catch up with and surpass the wealthy family.

What these little clans are best at is desperate, if there is really a way to contact Zhu Tingyu, it is not surprising to agree to any conditions.

The negotiations reached an impasse, and the man in black who unveiled his mask did not know how to advance or retreat, with both churning killing intent and urgency to worry about his own safety.

How long can more than ten martial sects raised by families last in the hands of the disciples of the Yanyang Sword Sect?

Only God knows this kind of thing, but one thing is for sure, the time given to them won't be long.

Therefore, taking down Zhu Tingyu quickly is the first priority, and obviously this matter can no longer be done by himself, and the man who unravels the mask can only ask for help from his companion who has been silent.

"Zhu Jiaoxi's request is known to us. ”

The tall companion took over the conversation and said to Zhu Tingyu: "It's just that I also ask Zhu Jiaoxi to wait patiently in the academy, and don't sell the real merit for two prices when we ask the patriarch." ”

The tough attitude of sitting on the ground paid off, and Zhu Tingyu was so excited that his hands covering his chest and abdomen were trembling, so that he ignored the flickering gaze of the man who uncovered the mask when he lowered his head.

"It's natural. ”

Zhu Tingyu promised to the man who was still masked: "Before the Fan family does not reply, Zhu will never contact other families again, and the two of you can rest assured." ”

"There is no basis for words, and high-fives are swearing. ”

The masked man opened his palms and approached Zhu Tingyu in a relaxed and natural manner.

There is no doubt that Zhu Jiao Xi thinks that the beauty of the country is close at hand, and he let go of his right hand protecting his chest and abdomen, and also spreads his palm to meet it.

With the touch of his palms, Zhu Tingyu was paralyzed, and his spiritual power was even more uncontrollable in his body.

"Hmm... Belch.. Ho-ho-ho..."

The low wail that could only be made by the vibration of his throat was full of pain, and Zhu Tingyu's eyes were full of pleading, but the black-clothed man's eyes were as unmoved as a pool behind him, quietly watching the person in front of him from painful convulsions to stiff collapse.

Bent down to untie Zhu Tingyu's clothes, the man in black took out the hand-copied true skill from the other party's arms with two fingers, and put it into his arms without looking at it.

They had been delayed here for too long, and they had to leave Chixia Mountain as soon as possible.

It's just that when the man in black got the foundation building method and was about to beckon his companion to leave, there was a cold air rushing from his back to the heavenly spirit.

An unusually tall man placed his hand on the back of his companion's neck, and at his side stood a giant dragon-slaying blade, the uneven surface of which was covered with serrations.

"Come on, just stay. ”

The light of the knife flickered, and it was hard to imagine that Zhang Yu's dragon slaying giant blade was as light as a fallen leaf, like a pen splashing ink.

The last picture left in the vision of the man in black is dreamlike, and it is not as beautiful as the world.

The Lord of the Demon Deepavali Palace picked up Zhu Tingyu's copy of the "Five Elements Holy Spirit Foundation Building Method" from a pile of minced meat, and looked at it by the moonlight.

"It's all wrong, stupid. ”

Flipping through the two pages, the paper was thrown, the spiritual power was wrapped in a roll, and the three corpses were turned into gray ashes with the so-called true martial arts, and the gray-white residue was carried up by the cold wind, mixed with the frost and snow, and they were not separated from each other.

......

The martial arts team organized by the Fan family died silently, and the two secret spies who thought they were shrewd had nothing left.

Thinking that after the dean left, Wushuang City was an empty city without defense, and became a fierce beast that devoured people and did not spit out bones, and many families had the intention of stirring up the storm.

But there are always those people who think that they can do what ordinary people can't do, and only after tirelessly sending the dead soldiers raised by their families into the tiger's mouth, they reluctantly accept their fate.

But these twists and turns have nothing to do with Tang Luo, and at this time, Dean Wushuang had already entered the vast Min Mountain, looking for the divine realm in that mountain.