Chapter 33
Yang Kai didn't remind him, Wu Ling almost forgot to have a deal with him.
Wu Ling pretended not to hear what Yang Kai said, "Brother, are you here to give the rest of the money?"
When Yang Kai heard this, he almost couldn't help but slap this guy to death. If Wu Ling calmed down and realized, maybe he would have obtained the "Sword Immortal Poetry Scroll" and "Poetry Immortal Sword Chapter" at this moment.
Yang Kai resisted the urge to hit people, after all, Fufeng Shuangjue was still there, and Wuling still had a chance.
He grinned and said with a smile: "Little brother, do you believe what I said before? Do you want to go to the Heavenly Star Tower again and feel it again?"
Wu Ling took out the deposit given by Yang Kai from his arms, threw it to him, and said: "Brother, I can't hide it, I entered the Tianxing Tower before, and I didn't do what you said, this money is well received, and I will return it to you now." ”
Yang Kai pushed the money bag back into Wu Ling's hand and said, "Little brother, if you go to the Heavenly Star Tower again, won't it be over?"
Wu Ling didn't take Yang Kai's money bag, and said, "I can't comprehend the wind anymore!"
Wu Ling didn't want to deceive Yang Kai.
He needs to let the guardian instill the Fufeng Shuangjue into Xu Zhiyi's body, not to mention that the guardian of the Fufeng Shuangjue still doesn't let him understand, even if he lets it, if he realizes it, and the Fufeng Shuangjue disappears because of this, it will be more than worth the loss.
So he can no longer comprehend the double mastery of Fufeng.
Yang Kai was shocked and said, "Could it be that you have already realized it?"
Seeing that Wu Ling kept shaking his head, Yang Kai lowered his face and said, "Little brother, you don't want to swallow it privately, do you?"
Wu Ling smiled helplessly: "Brother, do you think I'm that kind of person?"
Yang Kai looked at Wu Ling, shook his head, a little bit of it, and said, "Don't say it, it's really like!"
Wu Ling explained: "I have offended the guardian of Fufeng Shuangjue, and I have no chance with Fufeng Shuangju. ”
At that time, he was in a hurry to find Xu Zhiyi, and most of the words he said to the guardian had offended the guardian who helped the wind.
At the time, Wu Ling had no regrets.
After all, for him, Xu Zhiyi's life and death are far more important than Fufeng.
When a person dies, he will never live again.
And Fufeng Shuangju, I didn't understand it at the time, but I still have the opportunity to understand it in the future. Even if he misses it because of this, he can't feel it anymore, and Wu Ling doesn't feel that there is anything to lose.
The reason why he thinks so, in addition to Xu Zhiyi, is that Wu Ling always feels that whether the swordsmanship is not the swordsmanship is not too important, as long as he can get in touch with a bigger stage or the world, he is confident that he can become the strongest group of people in the world he has come into contact with.
As for now, Wu Ling somewhat felt that he was not rational enough at that time, and he spoke too impulsively, so that when he was about to go to the guardian of Fufeng Shuangjue to instill Fufeng Shuangjue into Xiao Zhiyi, he didn't know how to speak.
Yang Kai was stunned, if it was really like what this kid said, then this kid would be too capable of causing trouble.
Then Yang Kai suddenly remembered the conversation between Wu Ling and Qi Sanzang.
Yang Kai couldn't help but be relieved, "It turns out that this kid's name is Wu Ling, and he is the son of Wu Xuan. No wonder he is proud and fearless even in the face of mountain guards!
Although Wu Sha didn't make any big trouble in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, outside the Inverted Hanging Mountain, he amazed the three clans of people and demons with the sword realm that was high above the sky.
It is said that he almost split the inverted hanging mountain with a sword.
Yang Xingxing was unwilling, and said, "Little brother, why don't you try it again?"
Wu Ling said: "Brother, do you think that I have experienced such a big thing, will I not know the preciousness of Fufeng Shuangji, will I not be moved? If there is really a chance, do you think I will give up? It's just that some things, just like people, once they miss it, they really miss it." ”
If Chen Dou said before that he had a sixty percent chance that he could get Fufeng Shuangju, Wuling's self-confidence was far more than that. And now, when he goes to Tianxing Tower to get the wind and the wind, Wuling has no confidence at all.
Even Ruhe let the guardians instill the wind and wind into Xu Zhiyi, but they didn't have a clue.
In order to prevent Yang Kai from preventing him from going to the Guardian to instill the Fufeng Double Absolute into Xu Zhiyi, Wu Ling did not plan to tell Yang Kai about this.
Yang Kai could know that Fu Feng was a double master, and judging from Yang Kai's previous name for himself, it was certain that he was the same as Qi Sanzang, a person who came from outside the Inverted Hanging Mountain.
As for why Yang Kai couldn't be like Qi Sanzang, who could be suspended in the air by virtue of the Void Wind, Wu Ling guessed that it was mostly related to what the Spiritless Land represented, or that Yang Kai was far less powerful than Qi Sanzang.
But even so, Wu Ling felt that he needed to be more careful when dealing with these outsiders.
Wu Ling saw Yang Kai holding an umbrella, he was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't say anything more, and braved the rain to go to the square in front of the Tianxing Tower.
It rained heavily, but the sound of the rain was far less loud than the cry in front of the Star Tower.
What happened in front of the Tianxing Tower had already spread in Fufeng Town, so there were many people with umbrellas standing in the square.
However, there were more people who knelt on the ground and wept without umbrellas.
At this moment, it doesn't make sense for them to open an umbrella or not, because there is a bigger rain in their hearts.
Their loved ones died here.
Wuling was drenched in rain, walking slowly in the crowd, with a complicated and heavy mood.
Life was so light, he never imagined. The weak seem to have no life in front of the strong.
Wu Ling felt that it should not be like this.
Bullying the weak and treating the lives of the weak as mustard should not be done by a strong person.
The strong should be bounded by the freedom of the weak.
"Sin Blood?"
Wu Ling couldn't help but stop, he thought of what Qi Sanzang called him.
In the eyes of Qi Sanzang, the lives of all the people in the thirteen kingdoms of Kyushu do not seem to be as precious as Long Li.
As a Buddhist, you don't even understand the equality of all beings?
Wu Ling felt unlikely.
Perhaps in their eyes, or even in their bones, the "sin blood" in their mouths is a group of flesh that can only walk around, and there is no life at all.
Wu Ling shook the sword box behind him, making it more comfortable to carry, and at the same time whispered to himself, "If the world outside the Inverted Hanging Mountain is full of this kind of people, then this world is too disappointing." ”
Walking in the square, Wu Ling accidentally learned a message.
Jiang Yuanzhou, who had quarreled with him earlier, died.
This accident was something that Wu Ling did not expect.
In his opinion, Jiang Yuanzhou was just a puppet under Du Qingjiao's instructions.
Wu Lingdu's mood did not change because of this.
After all, although Jiang Yuanzhou did not deserve to die, if he died, he also deserved it
Wu Ling came to the high platform of the square.
When he was conscious of the sky, he heard the voice of the guardian coming from the canopy of the high platform.
At that time, he also saw a sword stuck in the glazed gold roof of the canopy.
When he came, Wu Ling guessed that the guardian was inside the sword.
If he hadn't experienced all the things he had today, Wu Ling would not have believed that in addition to people, there are other living beings in the world who can speak human words. And now, someone ran to him with a chicken, saying that chickens can talk, and Wu Ling will not find it strange, and the same is true for the sword.
It's just that now the sword inserted on the glazed golden roof of the canopy is gone.
Wu Ling secretly said that it was not good, and found a place where there were no obstacles and did not block the field of vision.
I found the sword, and it was really gone.
Wu Ling became anxious in his heart, "How could this be, who would take the sword?"
Wu Ling first thought of Du Qingjiao, Jiang Yuanzhou and Zhao Que.
At that time, it was only the three of them on the high platform.
Wu Ling guessed, "Could it be Zhao Que?"
Now Jiang Yuanzhou is dead, and Du Qingjiao, he has seen it when he came to the square, and he does not have a sword on him.
While thinking about it, Wu Ling saw Zhu Chijing holding a cane in one hand and an oil-paper umbrella in the other, and staggered over.
Zhu Chijing saw that Wuling was fine, and said, "Little brother, you're fine, it's really good!"
Wu Ling smiled politely and said, "Senior, you are the same. ”
Zhu Chijing said: "Little brother, you are not injured, are you?"
Wu Ling shook his head and said: "I wasn't here at the time, so I didn't suffer any harm, but seniors, now it's raining so heavily, it's better to go back early, so as not to get wet from the rain and get sick." ”
Zhu Chijing looked at the corpse in the square, sighed and said: "Yesterday I had a premonition that something big was going to happen, but I didn't expect it to happen today." In just one day, there are hundreds of new graves in Fufeng Town. What a sin!"
Wu Ling asked, "Do you know where the sword on the glazed golden roof of this high canopy has gone?" ”
"Sword?"
Zhu Chijing was puzzled: "What kind of sword, on the glazed golden roof of the high platform canopy, there has never been a sword." ”
Wu Ling said: "It is a sword that is more than two fingers wide, the same body is black, the body of the sword is full of desolation, and there are hammers everywhere ......."
As he spoke, Wu Ling suddenly remembered Bai Yushu's statement yesterday about a dragon slaying sword on the Nine Ditch, which seemed to be exactly the same. Wu Ling thought a lot at once, "Could it be that the sword I saw on the glazed golden top before was the upper dragon slaying sword across the nine ditches?"