Chapter Forty-Eight: Golden Exercises, Old Slave Uncle
Tianjing City, Zhenwei General's Mansion.
On the martial arts training ground within a radius of several acres, a tall figure was bare-chested, sweating like rain. The bulging muscles showed a powerful explosive force, the arms danced, the body rotated continuously, and a long Fang Tian painting halberd was like a dragon, churning around its body.
Its body exudes a thick gold power, as if it is indestructible, bringing a fierce wind, constantly causing the sound of air explosions, making people feel that this figure contains powerful destructive power.
This person is Xu Zilong, looking at his movements, he has definitely understood the essence of the way of the gun halberd.
"Golden point kill!" Xu Zilong shouted, sweat spilled down, Fang Tian's halberd shook suddenly, buzzing, and a powerful gold force passed through Xu Zilong's arms, gradually condensing at the tip of the halberd.
"Break!" As Xu Zilong shouted, a hair-thin golden line shot out from the tip of the halberd, and the speed was staggering. Although it is small, anyone can see at a glance that there are powerful internal force fluctuations compressed in it.
"Phew!"
Only a soft sound was heard, and a brick wall several feet thick had been pierced by the golden light, emitting green smoke.
"Whew!" Xu Zilong stood with his halberd shut, panting in his mouth, sweating like rain. Looking at the small, straight holes in the brick wall, he showed a satisfied look.
"Congratulations to the eldest young master for taking a step further in mastering the golden martial arts!" a short and thin old man appeared beside Xu Zilong at some point, bowed down and said.
Xu Zilong shook his head slightly, and said, "The series of high-level martial arts contained in this golden technique are really difficult to master, if I completely learn it, how can that guy be my opponent!." Xu Zilong remembered the situation before he fainted in his mind, and subconsciously touched his head, and the place where Wang Weidong had smashed with a brick seemed to be still aching. The image of the water pavilion became clearer and clearer in his heart, and the murderous intent loomed in Xu Zilong's eyes.
"Uncle Geng, it's been a few days, and there is no news about the two guys from Ah Xiao and Ah Yao?" Xu Zilong asked with a frown, after so long no news came, he had a faint bad premonition in his heart.
"Back to the eldest young master, according to today's report from the informant in Anqing City, Xu Jianyang, who we used to control Wan Rongde in Wanfu, has been captured by a young man named Shui Pavilion, and in order to prevent Xu Jianyang from revealing the secret, the Arrow Emperor shot him under compulsion. ”
"Xu Jianyang is an important chess piece that his father has secretly ambushed for many years, and it is a pity to lose him. "A glimmer of light flashed through Xu Zilong's mind, "Is he and him the same person?"
"It should be the same person, according to the informant's description, that water pavilion is exactly the same as the person you are looking for in terms of temperament and voice. ”
After hearing Uncle Geng's description, Xu Zilong's eyes were full of coldness: "You must kill this person." The Arrow Emperor has helped us many times, but when he got rid of Xu Jianyang this time, didn't he kill that Water Pavilion together?" Xu Zilong frowned slightly, but obviously he was very jealous of the person named the Arrow Emperor, and although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to blame him a little.
"The eldest young master is strange," Uncle Geng explained: "The Arrow Emperor wanted to do it, but he was injured by someone who suddenly and secretly attacked, and the Arrow Emperor has returned from injury today and is now recuperating in his mansion, so the old slave came to report." ”
Xu Zilong was shocked in his heart: "Who can actually hurt the Arrow Emperor? With his unfathomable strength, even his father is afraid of three points!"
Uncle Geng's body bowed deeper: "The eldest young master forgives the sin, the old slave really doesn't know." ”
Xu Zilong's face flashed with a touch of solemnity, waved his hand, and said, "That's it, this matter still needs to be investigated in depth." The person who injured the Arrow Emperor must be found and eliminated, otherwise it will definitely ruin our great affairs!"
"Yes, young master. ”
After a pause, Xu Zilong asked again, "How are those two guys doing?"
"Eldest young master, it is rumored that the Second Emperor of Xiaoyao secretly followed the Water Pavilion out of the city, and there has been no news since then. Uncle Geng kept his face lowered, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.
"These two guys must be arrogant, and they did it alone first! I said a long time ago, mobilize all manpower and material resources, and do your best to capture them alive! Now the result is the opposite, and those two wastes are free!" Xu Zilong's face was full of anger, and he slammed the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand to the ground, and even the ground trembled, and the halberd shaft buzzed incessantly.
After pondering for a while and calming down his impulsive mood, Xu Zilong said slowly: "Did that Water Pavilion kill the two peak martial artists by himself, or does he have some powerful helpers by his side?"
Xu Zilong was furious in his heart, he knew the strength of the two of them best, these two people were good at some kind of joint attack, but they couldn't be measured by their strength on the surface, otherwise they would suffer a big loss. These two people are not a problem against the strong grandmaster, will they be planted in the hands of that water pavilion?
Thinking of this, Xu Zilong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered: "Uncle Geng, does my father know about these things?"
A wry smile appeared on Uncle Geng's orange-peel-like old face: "The master is still in retreat, and he has not yet left the customs, so he can't report to the master, and everything has to be decided by the eldest young master." ”
Xu Zilong frowned, his father had been unable to go to the court since he was sick a month ago, and began to retreat and cultivate martial arts, impacting the barrier of the peak of the martial king. If the impact is successful, then everything will be fine, and there will be one more powerful peak martial king on his side, if it fails......
Xu Zilong shook his head and didn't continue to think about it. Father has always been extremely confident, martial arts cultivation is extremely high, that mountain-like back is majestic in Xu Zilong's heart, it can't be shaken at all, he is full of confidence in his father, how could he fail?
Or, Xu Zilong didn't want or dare to think about his father's failure at all.
The troubled times are open, the undercurrents of forces are surging, and my father and myself are about to do something, and the key at this time is extremely high, but there can be no mistakes. just killed a water pavilion and destroyed his father's secret deployment in Anqing Mountain for many years. The destruction of Anqingshan's lair is a serious blow to its own strength.
After all, Anqing is the southwest gateway of Tianjing City, and if you use the Shenji Battalion to take Anqing, you will hold half of Tianjing City in the palm of your hand. Now, the secret of Anqing City can no longer be maintained no matter what, and the thought of losing this cavalry because of the Water Pavilion makes Xu Zilong's teeth rattle.
"How did he get to the depths of Anqing Mountain? Could it be that we didn't act strictly, and what news did we leak?" Xu Zilong shook his heavy head vigorously, his father's deployment was extremely tight, and he couldn't think of which link was wrong.
"Water Pavilion, Water Pavilion......" Xu Zilong muttered the name of the Water Pavilion, and a cold color flashed in his eyes: "What kind of character are you?"
"No matter how much energy you have, you are destined to be trampled under my feet!"
"Uncle Geng, you go to Anqing in person and bring back the corpse of the water pavilion to me. Xu Zilong's eyes were infinitely murderous, and the halberd shaft of Fang Tian's halberd was trembling slightly.
"The old slave will definitely not disappoint the eldest young master. Uncle Geng's cloudy old eyes flashed with a sharp gleam, bowed down, and his figure shook for a while, and then disappeared in place.
PS: The third update arrives. Brothers, pick it up, collect it hard, this feels so bad~~~