The spirit and spirit of Wu Ming's whole body were highly concentrated, and he felt the spiritual power in the four directions of heaven and earth.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, how could this person have such strong spiritual power when he was not very old.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

Wu Ming felt the sound of his heartbeat, a smile appeared on his face, the light in his eyes was terrifying, and his heart swelled with excitement that he hadn't seen for decades, the kind of stimulation that could threaten his life made him tremble again.

He likes it.

A warrior hid his sword and put away his fists and feet, just because there was no one in this world worthy of him to hold a sword again.

What a loneliness and boredom it is.

Therefore, he lived in seclusion on the outer islands, and gathered some people, returned to the Central Plains to commit various undocumented cases, trying to compete with people in wisdom.

It's a game he's bored with, and God knows how much he hopes someone finds out the truth and finds out about him.

However, so far there has been.

So he felt bored and lonely again, and the feeling that went deep into his bone marrow made him have the idea of assassinating the emperor and stealing the day.

In the words of ordinary people, he is looking for excitement.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Wu Ming's eyes were shining, and he looked at the young man with a knife in front of him.

The excited mind calmed down with this exhalation.

Wu Ming's eyes were slightly closed, his mind was unwavering, and the water sword in his right hand still kept flowing, slowly, as if the whole person had become one with this water sword, and slowly spread to the surroundings with the sea water under his feet.

In Dai Daojin's mind, the person in front of him was no longer there, only a sword was suspended, and the sword intent filled the four directions.

The silver snake in the dark clouds poked its head out from time to time, making the world flickering brightly and darkly, and the rumbling sound of the water under his feet, and the waves set off higher and higher, as if because of the wanton behavior of the two, the sea was angry, and the two were going to overturn and sink to the bottom of the sea.

"Click......"

The heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, and a lightning bolt crossed the sky, shining on the heavens and the earth.

The dazzling light made everyone on the shore blink.

But the light did not disappear, like a bridge of light across it.

Everyone immediately reflected, this is not lightning, but sword light!

Under the snow silver and bright sword light, what is whiter than the sword light is the faces of everyone.

The silver snake in the dark clouds scurried, and there was a muffled thunderous roar.

But then, an incomparable sword light suddenly stabbed out, like a pillar of light, stabbing the spanning sword light into a hole.

Like a black spot on the light curtain, it is very eye-catching.

Through that hole, the people on the shore could see the scene on the other side of the sword light.

After a while, the sword light slowly disappeared.

Only then did everyone look down and land on the sea, but they saw a wave that had split in two and began to gather.

I can vaguely see the chasm that was opened up just now.

The figures of the two were still standing on the sea, but they carefully found that the two were originally standing on the water, and the sea water had not reached the heels at most, but now they had no ankles, and their shoes were wet.

The wind stops, the clouds disperse, and the sun shines.

The ice blade in Dai Daojin's hand shattered silently, and the ice chips flew one after another, reflecting colorful light.

"Knock"

He let go of the handle of the ice blade in his hand, and the handle fell into the sea with a thud.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, the paleness on his face flashed, his complexion returned to normal, and he looked up.

Wu Ming's face was expressionless, the look in his eyes was inexplicable, and a touch of dark red quietly dispersed at his feet that were trapped in the water.

......

In the room, the two of them, dressed in clean clothes, sat opposite each other.

Wu Ming returned to his previous kind and sincere appearance, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "What do you want?"

Dai Daojin said with a smile: "There are more than a dozen top masters of the rivers and lakes gathered on your island, so it's better for me to be the owner of this island." ”

Wu Ming nodded in agreement, there was no discoloration on his face, for him, these were not important.

He was just curious, "What do you want these people to do?"

Dai Daojin didn't answer his question directly, but asked, "What do you think of this thing?"

He stretched out his right hand, wisps of blood mist condensed, a bead of blood suspended in the palm of his hand, the blood color was more radiant than before, and the spirituality in it was also fuller.

Wu Ming took it and looked at it carefully, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Seeing that he was looking serious, Dai Daojin's head also leaned over, and said with a smile: "One person is short, two people are long, let's study it together to see if we can use this spiritual blood bead to create a technique." ”

"I don't have much time on my own, and so far I can only make superficial use of this thing, which is far from meeting my expectations and is not systematic. ”

When Wu Ming heard his words, there was a look of interest in his eyes.

But then he reacted, looked up at Dai Daojin, and wondered: "You don't have much time, what do you mean?"

Dai Daojin's silver-white eyes blinked, and he smiled, "You'll know later." ”

Wu Ming nodded and didn't ask more.

Next, the two of them discussed this spiritual blood bead, and as they talked, they talked about other martial arts, and the two began to discuss.

Wu Ming even got a method of condensing blood and refining the mind from Dai Daojin, and studied this spiritual blood energy with great interest.

......

Three days later, inside the big house on the island.

Everyone was gathered here, the servants were not among them, and even then there were nearly twenty of them.

Wu Ming turned around and said, "These are all the people on the island. "All the people in his mouth refer to all the masters of the rivers and lakes, the members of the invisible people he is looking for.

Dai Daojin nodded, and glanced at these people slightly, there are monks and Taoists, Confucianism and vulgarity, they are all good materials.

Wu Ming smiled: "From today onwards, this is the owner of the island. ”

Everyone's faces showed different colors, and they couldn't help but look at Dai Daojin, thinking of the terrifying sword light that day, no one spoke, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

But someone dared to say that the beef soup looked angry and said, "Why?"

Wu Ming said lightly: "No why?"

Beef soup said loudly: "I don't agree. ”

Wu Ming said: "This matter does not require your consent. ”

The beef soup chest rose and fell, and he looked at Dai Daojin, who was smiling lightly, fiercely, and said, "Don't be complacent, when Brother Jiu comes back, he will definitely kill you." ”

But she knew in her heart that this man could defeat even the little old man, and her omnipotent ninth brother was probably useless when he came.

Dai Daojin smiled: "Beef soup, we have no grudges, the previous things were just misunderstandings." ”

The beef soup snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Dai Daojin said loudly: "Slow, you can't go." ”

Beef soup turned around and sneered: "You don't let me go, I want to go." ”

Dai Daojin frowned, and then said, "Are you afraid?"

The beef soup had just walked a few steps, and when he heard this, he turned around and glared at him, "Afraid of you?" ”

Dai Daojin smiled: "How about we make a bet?"

Beef soup said: "Bet on what?"

Dai Daojin said with a smile: "Look at your last shot, you have the kung fu of 'Ruyi Orchid Hand', I have also heard of this kung fu, the muscles and bones are wrong, and the injury is invisible, when the 'Ruyi Fairy' relied on this kung fu to cross the martial arts, but unfortunately his descendants practiced for 30 years, and finally ended up exhausted, vomiting blood and dying, which shows that it is difficult to practice." ”

"I know that you have spent five years practicing this kung fu, and you are considered to have a good talent. ”

"Let's bet that I will practice this 'wishful orchid hand' in three hours, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, even Wu Ming was a little sideways, the martial arts of beef soup were passed on by him, this wishful orchid hand was him, and it took three months to practice that year.