Who is the master?

One of the most murderous ink armors in the world was divided, the biggest traitor in the Ming Ghost Realm in the past twenty years, a popular target of Juzitang's research project, and the most wanted criminal in the ink order.

If he can still move at this time, Ma Wangye can't wait to pick his two ears.

The relationship between the master and Su Ce, Lord Ma naturally knows that Li Jun, this kid, is fine now, but what should he do?

You must know that among the Mojia Ming ghosts who have disappeared in Mo Xu in recent years, many of them are inextricably linked to the famous killing god in front of them. Even in the Ming Ghost Realm, there are many posts describing how this master tortures and kills the same kind, saying that it is called a man with a clear eye and a bad thing.

The thoughts in Ma Wangye's mind turned sharply, and the red light in his single eye suddenly changed from the murderous brightness just now to dim and flicker, and a greasy flattering voice wafted out.

"It's a lot of water... The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't know the family anymore. Pony, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I actually offended your old man, I really damn it! ”

"Indeed."

"You definitely won't kill me, after all, pony I have carried a gun and been injured for our Jinyi guard, not to mention how much credit I have made, it can be regarded as some hard work."

"That"

"You don't have to reward me, that's what I should do. What glory and wealth are fleeting clouds for me, and I am already satisfied to be able to do things for Jinyiwei! ”

"Me"

"It was wrong for me to scold you just now, but there is also a reason for it, you have a lot of adults, you definitely won't care about me, right? If you really feel angry, then hit me a few times to relieve your hatred, this is all my own fault, there is no other thing! ”

Ma Wangye snatched Bai as fiercely as a tiger, and at the end he closed his eyes, putting on a tough appearance of admitting punishment and admitting punishment.

It's not that Lord Ma suddenly changed his temper, but in his calculations.

In his opinion, since the Chi Lord is Su Ce's ink armor, it is not surprising that he should also follow the same martial temperament.

In the eyes of these martial artists with brains that are not as big as fists, isn't he worthy of admiration for himself as an iron-blooded man who regards money as dung and righteousness as his humerus? !

"Master Ma, I'm really a fucking talent, isn't it, a ghost!"

When Ma Wang Ye was proud, there was a sudden sound of the grinding of the nail pieces in his ears, and he squinted his eyes, but he was shocked to see that a huge palm had reached in front of him, and his soul suddenly flew out of the sky.

"Are you really fighting? Spare the villain, if you fight again, it will really fall apart! ”

The Lord looked at the howling and heart-rending ink armor in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "Okay, stop howling." I'm not a ghost-killer, how could I kill you just because I was scolded by you? ”

"That's good, that's good."

Ma Wangye looked up at this specific type that was completely out of the norm, and the huge ink armor with a crotch line that was almost as tall as his own, still didn't dare to put his heart in his stomach.

The master of the Chi Qu looked up and down at the prince of Ma and asked, "Artifact?" ”

"Yes." Lord Ma nodded obediently.

"What year did you become a ghost?"

"Ten years of Longwu."

The Lord was surprised: "So early? You're older than me! ”

"It's just a long one."

Ma Wang Ye shook his head, and the armor that was already on the verge of collapse suddenly flew around, and said in a loud voice: "And according to the internal rules of our Ming ghosts, only the grade is concerned, not the age, so you are still a senior." ”

"Since you became a Ming ghost so early, and it's still an artifact, why haven't I seen you in the ink order before?"

"Although I knew the ghost early, I became a hero in the past few years. At that time, you had already left the empire and didn't return home much, so it's normal that you haven't seen me. ”

"So you've been in the Ming Ghost Realm for decades?" The Lord was slightly shocked.

Generally speaking, after a new ghost is born, it will not take long for it to be selected by the ink order, stored in the ink armor, and re-enter the world.

This kind of summoning is usually not to be refused, and this is the price that Ming Ghost needs to pay to live again.

Although it is said that the Ming ghost who can become an artifact has a certain particularity, but an old ghost like Ma Wangye, who has been in the Ming Ghost Realm for decades, is also the first time he has encountered it.

Ma Wangye's tone was twisted, and he said embarrassedly: "Actually. I'm more introverted, and the more simple and quiet environment of the Ming Ghost Realm is more suitable for me. ”

"Well, I see."

The five fingers of the right hand of the master gradually closed, and the sharp sound of the grinding of the nail piece made Ma Wang Ye tremble.

"This world is too noisy, then I'll just send you back to the Ming Ghost Realm."

Ma Wangye's voice trembled: "Didn't we say that we wouldn't kill it?" How can you go back on it? ”

"Let me tell you a story, when I was still in Moxu before, there was an ink armor that lied to me, and after I found out, what do you guess happened to her in the end?"

"I smashed her head with a punch and swallowed her core, it tasted better than all the male ink armor I've ever eaten, and it was quite chewy." ”

"I didn't leave the Ming Ghost Realm because of women."

Ma Wangye's voice was fast, and the red light in his eyes flashed briefly.

The master said contemptuously: "If you offend a woman, you will be afraid to become like this? ”

"Nope."

Ma Wangye looked up at the sky, and Xiao Suo sighed: "It's a group." ”

"There is a female force in the ink order? How did I not know? ”

"It's not a force, it's an individual. It's a different firework, but it's just as magnificent. ”

The Lord was silent for a long time, and then asked slowly, "Then why did you become an ink armor again?" ”

"Because there are also many female ghosts in the Ming Ghost Realm."

A simple explanation made the light in the eyes of the master flicker.

"Did the woman make a big mistake?"

Ma Wang Ye suddenly spoke, and his voice was extremely low and solemn.

The Lord was stunned: "Who?" ”

"The person who lied to you, she broke your bottom line?"

The Lord smiled, "That's not true. ”

"Then you shouldn't have killed her."

Ma Wangye paused every word, and an awe-inspiring momentum rose on his broken body.

"So what should I do?"

"Touch her with love!"

"What if you can't be informed?"

"Then let's sleep her!"

Ma Wangye said solemnly: "All love and hatred can only turn into waves of desire in the face of overwhelming firepower. ”

"You talk to me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

If there is a substantial murderous aura attacking down, it will crush the body of the horse prince.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life."

Ma Wang Ye chuckled: "Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go." ”

The huge black shadow slowly pressed down, and the Lord no longer looked down at Lord Ma condescendingly, but squatted in front of him, and asked in a soft tone, "What is your pseudonym in the artifact forum?" ”

Ma Wangye was immersed in his impassioned attitude of seeing death as his home at the moment, and he didn't notice the abnormality of the other party, and subconsciously said aloud: "Good question, if you don't change your name and sit down and don't change your surname, it is Yushu Linfeng who wins Pan An, and a pear flower presses the begonia."

Before he finished speaking, the master suddenly took over the conversation: "Zhou Botong? ”

"Huh?" Ma Wangye was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

"Idol, it's really you?!"

Idol? What's that?

Ma Wangye listened to the ecstatic shouts in front of him, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"I'm a 'lewd'. We communicated in the Ming Ghost Realm, don't you remember me? ”

The master poked his chest excitedly, and the explosion of the air being crushed made almost extinguished the red light in Ma Wangye's eyes.

"Dongying?"

"It's kinky! One of the four die-hard supporters of 'East Lewd, West Cheap, South Swing, and North Color' under your command, 'East Lewd'! ”

Ma Wangye was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was stuck on the ground motionless, and only after a while did he say in a trembling voice: "Is it you kid?" ”

"It's me, you haven't appeared in the artifact forum for so long, and I've been worried about whether you've encountered any danger, and I'm going to go to Juzitang to investigate the situation, but I didn't expect you to come to the Wa District."

The master complained: "You should have said it in the artifact forum earlier, I still have some say in this acre and three points of land, and with me to protect you, how can you let these Xiaoxiao beat you like this?" ”

I didn't fucking expect that there would be characters like you in those who cry wolves all day long under their own deeds of exploring flowers!

"Actually, I'm doing well, and I haven't been beaten badly."

Ma Wang Ye muttered, but there was a sudden angry shout in front of him, and the sudden wind lifted him on his heel.

"Liang Jianfeng, you're so fucking shameless!"

The figure of the Lord appeared beside Li Jun as if it flashed, and he grabbed a slender flying sword in his palm that reached out.

Yikes!

The fireworks at the end of the sword were still spewing wildly, trying to pierce the eyebrows that were close at hand.

But no matter how much it struggled, it could never get half an inch.

Sting

The five fingers of the master crushed, and this terrifying Dao weapon twisted and shattered, without the power to resist, and was reduced to broken scrap iron one by one, falling to the ground.

There was no cumbersome prayer to God, and a brilliant white thunderbolt fell from the sky very abruptly.

The entire summit of Tempo Mountain turned pale in an instant.

Rumble!

A furious roar of thunder followed, but it was muffled by an even more ferocious sound of a massive fist.

Ma Wangye, who was sitting on the side, could see it clearly, just now, the falling heavenly thunder was directly smashed away by the master with a punch!

"At this level, do you dare to come to Lao Tzu to find a scene?"

The master slapped the arc of the beating shoulder with his hand, and soared into the sky with arrogance.

Above the peaks, the rolling clouds stirred like a whirlpool in the sea, and a star in the center shone brightly.

As if sensing the provocation of the Lord, the rotation of the cloud vortex suddenly accelerated, the starlight flashed continuously, and the thunder fell from the sky, slashing towards the Lord.

"It's still like that!"

The Lord of the Worm sneered, and Tianbao Mountain, which was only slightly embarrassed under the fierce battle between Li Jun and Huang Shilie, was shaking violently under his feet at this moment.

The thunder above his head is like a prison, and the master is like riding alone, going against the thunder!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

In the midst of the thunder, a huge voice resounded in the sky.

"The mad armor is raging, and the world is in trouble. Pressed to the thunder hell, cut the fractal inch by inch! Please Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun"

Ma Wangye suddenly looked up at the sky, only to see that the entire heavenly dome that was illuminated by thunder was like a boiling soup, the clouds were churning violently, and a huge heavenly official was revealed.

The cloud crown is tied with hair, the body is lightning, the armor on the body is engraved with ink-dyed unicorns, and the golden whip in the palm swings with thunder.

The thunderbolt who was wrapped in wind and thunder rushed out of the clouds and pressed straight towards the Lord who had already broken through the thunder prison!

Rumble!

With a loud muffled sound, the wind and clouds were agitated in an instant, blocking the sight of Ma Wangye, and he could only vaguely glimpse the two behemoths colliding fiercely, fighting in the clouds.

"It's too fierce."

Lord Ma looked at the terrifying light and shadow in the sky in a daze, and muttered to himself.

He had only seen this kind of scene in Huangliang dreams before.

Rumble!

There was another deafening roar of thunder, and Lord Ma was shocked to find that the majestic whirlpool of the sea of clouds suddenly disintegrated and collapsed.

The stars hid behind the clouds, not daring to show a trace of light, and the dispelled night once again took the opportunity to dye the sky.

The end of the fierce battle came suddenly, just as it had erupted at the beginning.

The night wind blew past the dull red eyes in the helmet.

Ma Wangye subconsciously looked down, but saw that the master who was rampant in the sky had fallen back to the world, and in his palm he was still holding a charred black corpse that could only vaguely see the human form.

"It's."

The master casually threw the corpse at his feet and said lightly: "He? Liang Jianfeng, an ordinary road order of Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"You call this ordinary?"

Ma Wangye raised his hand to the top of his head, and his tone was full of astonishment.

"His seat in the White Jade Jingdi Immortal is at the bottom, and I have killed a lot of people who are stronger than him, of course he is ordinary. However, this Taoist priest's courage is not small, Lao Su has obviously warned him, but he didn't expect that not only did he not get out immediately, but he also dared to sneak into Osaka City, wanting to steal some face, so that he could go back and confess. ”

The master waved his hand and said with a big grin: "It's just a small episode, and it doesn't matter compared to our recognition." ”

For the first time in his life, Ma Wang Ye felt that the dignified and orderly earth immortal was so insignificant in front of him.

A wave of pride surged in his mind, making Ma Wangye's soul seem to tremble.

"Sure enough, fucking knowledge is power."

Lord Ma staggered to his feet, raising his eyes to look at the city that had returned to calm down the mountain. In the center of the bright lights, the darkness left behind by a blaze of flames was particularly striking.

It's finally over.

Ma Wangye raised his hand and patted the knee of the master beside him, and said softly: "Ah, go and carry Xiao Li's useless thing." It's time for us to go back to Inuyama Castle. ”

The Lord nodded, and suddenly asked, "By the way, there is also a faint Buddha order over there." ”

"I'll leave that to me."

"When will you teach me how to translate theory into practice?"

"Did you bring any money, I'll take you to practice first."

"I never use money in the Wa district."

"White is not a good habit. Ah, you'll have to change this bad problem in the future. ”

"Why?"

"In the collision of feelings and feelings, force is only the most obscene means, only money is a shortcut to the other party's heart, it is the nectar that washes away the mud, and it is a good way to heal the pain in the heart!"

"That love."

"I haven't understood the word love yet, where is the qualification to say love? Ah, it's a big taboo to be so ambitious! Remember? ”

"Remember!"

At the same time, in a side courtyard room of the Yamen of the Propaganda Division of Inuyama Castle.

"The matter of Osaka Castle is over, and it is the news that has just been sent back."

Yang Baize suddenly clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice, "How is it?" ”

"The entangled symbiosis of Akechi Haruhide and Tokugawa Hiroshi, along with the Takamagahara, were annihilated by the self-explosion of Toyotomi's distant frontier. As for the Arashi Martyr, he was killed on the top of Tenpo Mountain. ”

The voice came from the corner of the room, in a dark cloud that could not be illuminated.

"And your losses?"

"There were minor and serious injuries, but thankfully, no one died."

"Great!"

Yang Baize exhaled a long breath of turbidity, his tight skin finally eased, and the whole person was relieved, and he sat down in the chair as if he had lost his strength.

"Although the matter of the Japanese is over, the next turmoil has just begun. Now is not the time to be discouraged, Yang Tongzhi. ”

The voice was cold and calm, as if there was no trace of emotion.

"I understand."

Yang Baize straightened his back and frowned: "Although Wang Changting is a poor chess player this time, Wise Qingxiu has been wiped out, and his collaborator has disappeared." If you want to move him next, I'm afraid you will have to wait for Yan Jun and them to recover, and then think about it in the long run. ”

"Under the same roof, he won't give you time to think about it in the long run."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Wang Changting stepped in, his eyes swept over Yang Baize, who had a cold expression, and finally landed in the shadow in the corner.

"Your Excellency must be Mr. Xie, right?"

Click.

A wheelchair crushed out of the shadows, and the person sitting in the chair had white hair and a shawl, and there was no blood on his handsome features.

Xie Bi'an squinted his eyes as if he was afraid of light, and his black and white eyes looked at Wang Changting.

"Xie Bi'an, the general banner of the Jinyi Guard of Inuyama City, has seen Wang Xuan's consolation envoy."

"Xu Zhun, I've also met Lord Wang."

The gray-bearded old official stood quietly behind Yang Baize, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Suddenly, in the small room, there was an undercurrent.

(End of chapter)