Chapter Forty-Seven: The Matchless City, the Night Attack in Black
Wushuang was originally a disciple of the city lord of Beili Wushuang City.
At the age of fourteen, he has already entered the realm of a product of King Kong, and has a hand comparable to the Wu family's sword mound Finger Xuan Imperial Swordsmanship.
He is the first person in martial arts among the younger generation of Beili.
The sword box he was carrying was the famous peerless sword box in the rivers and lakes of Beili.
It is the supreme treasure of the unrivaled city.
Among them, there are thirteen swords in the world, including the Ming Suzaku, and there are no hands with good swordsmanship.
is like a fish in water, and his combat power far exceeds that of his peers.
Originally, Wushuang came to Liyang in order to travel well and sharpen his sword path under the condition of becoming the next Wushuang City Lord.
After all, after becoming the lord of the city, it is not easy to travel the rivers and lakes.
When he came to Liyang, the first place he went to was the country of Liyang, thinking that as the center of Liyang, there must be many masters in Tai'an City for him to challenge.
But it backfired.
He didn't expect Liyang to be so good-looking.
Just because he was young, no one wanted to talk to him.
This couldn't help but disappoint him.
Come to think of it.
He looked back at the man in black.
"You're obviously strong, so you can be my opponent."
"Why take me to someone else."
Wushuang was a little dissatisfied.
The man in black in front of him was even stronger than his master in his perception.
If he can play against such a character, he will definitely benefit a lot.
It's a pity that the other party doesn't want to do anything with him at all, even if he once provokes the other party with a sword.
But he was also able to set a sword by the other party's red rope, and he was shocked to see it.
also made him give up his plan to challenge the other party.
"Your Excellency is young and promising, and you will definitely make great achievements in the future."
"If the old man makes a move, and you are ruined by your genius, your Wushuang City will not be able to break away from us."
"Don't worry, the one who introduced you will definitely make you very satisfied."
Han Shengxuan said coldly.
Wushuang snorted coldly when he heard this, and then said no more.
He had always been arrogant when he was a young man, even though he knew that the man in black was using him to achieve some kind of result.
But he didn't care.
As long as you can find him an opponent of equal strength, fight him.
Even if it is regarded as a referral fee.
Speechless all the way.
Dozens of horsemen rushed towards Wudang Mountain.
……
Zhao Min just ate two rabbit legs and a rabbit head, and it cost her a full three hundred taels of silver.
Even though she has always spent money lavishly, after she is full, she can't help but feel that the money is too unworthy.
looked at the face of wealth and incense, and pulled the silver that originally belonged to her on the side.
Zhao Min was angry.
"By the way, I spent three hundred taels of silver, you have to let my wronged boss know your name."
Zhao Min looked at the young man in front of him with disdain and asked.
"Wu Changqing."
Wu Changqing's answer was concise and to the point.
"Who are you in the Beiliang Palace?"
"Why do you still have such a strong strength in the Listening Tide Pavilion?"
Zhao Min suddenly became interested and wanted to get to know Wu Changqing well.
Leaned towards Wu Changqing and looked at Wu Changqing's handsome face curiously.
"Hiccup, I'm practicing."
Wu Changqing burped, took the silver two back to his waist, got up and walked towards the mountain.
Zhao Min frowned, and followed with some displeasure.
Along the way, Zhao Min asked questions one after another.
Wu Changqing responded with only one sentence.
"Spend money to get answers."
Zhao Min was angry and helpless, and finally had to tilt his head and ignore Wu Changqing anymore.
Wait until the two of them return to the Scripture Pavilion.
Zhao Min regretted it a little.
Seeing that Wu Changqing was about to enter the ban again and start to comprehend the exercises, she had to pay for a few more words to Wu Changqing.
But it was too late, Wu Changqing was like a person who could fall asleep with a pillow.
Sit down and settle down immediately.
The next full day.
Zhao Min was bored, and even thought about giving up revenge on Wu Changqing, and directly took people out of Wudang Mountain.
But when I saw Wu Changqing's breezy face.
Somehow, she just felt uncomfortable.
And so on and forth.
The day passed quickly.
The next day was as usual.
It's just that on this day, Zhao Min spent five hundred taels of silver again and asked Wu Changqing a few innocuous questions.
Age, identity, realm, all strength.
The answer is.
Eight-year-old, a native of Beiliang Wangfu, has no realm, and does not know strength......
The moon hung on the treetops, and Zhao Min sat bored outside the Scripture Pavilion, looking up at the bright moon.
His hands were on his cheeks, and his eyes were stunned.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Suddenly a raven chirped in the woods, followed by mountain birds flying as if they had been frightened by something.
Zhao Min instantly cheered up, got up and walked towards the mountain road, wanting to see what was moving in the forest.
But he had only just taken two steps.
A cold and awe-inspiring sword light was against her cheek, shaved off a piece of hair, and nailed straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion behind her.
Zhao Min realized it later, and his eyes flashed with fierceness.
Immediately retreated backwards.
That is, he had just left the place.
On the top of the mountain, six or seven black-clothed people with not low cultivation grades rushed up from all directions.
The man in black actually had a pair of cold eyes exposed, as if staring at his prey, staring at Zhao Min.
Zhao Min knew something was wrong.
None of these men in black could be dealt with by her.
In the past, there were two elders of Xuan Ming guarding her.
She had never experienced such danger, and now she was surrounded by a man in black with a terrible name.
She couldn't help but panic a little.
"Don't hurt her."
One of the men in black said in a deep voice.
The rest of the black-clothed people all nodded, and rushed directly towards Zhao Min.
The blade in his hand flipped directly and hit Zhao Min's neck with the back of the knife.
Zhao Min wanted to dodge, but it was okay for one person to shoot at her, and a group of people shot at her.
It's just a little too much for her to do.
Just when those few cold blades made her unavoidable, and they were about to fall on her.
The figures of all the men in black seemed to slow down a lot in an instant.
Slow enough that normal people can pace and dodge attacks.
Zhao Min took the opportunity to get out quickly, and was about to return to the Scripture Pavilion to wake up Wu Changqing.
But not waiting for her to push the door open.
The door of the Pavilion opened by itself.
Wu Changqing was dressed in a plain white robe, his hands were behind his back, and his eyes slowly walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion indifferently.
stood directly in front of Zhao Min.
Zhao Min felt an unprecedented sense of security in her heart at this moment, and she didn't have time to think about it, she hid directly behind Wu Changqing and looked out cautiously.
"You're coming for me."
Looking at the slow-moving black-clothed people, Wu Changqing chuckled.
After the negative palm, pinch the fingers to maximize the effect of the tidal array.
The man in black looked horrified, and tried to struggle, but he couldn't break free from this state as if he was in a swamp.