The moment Wei Wuji appeared, everyone's eyes were focused on this mysterious man. The black spear was straight and revealed a dazzling cold light, giving people the illusion that even the spring breeze would be torn in half by the spear.
Wei Wuji's figure was as straight as a spear. He was not burly, but just standing there gave people the power of one man being able to block all others.
who is he?
This question comes to everyone's mind.
With an unfamiliar appearance and an unfamiliar spear, this person does not seem to be from Beiliang Mansion.
Otherwise, how could he be an unknown person who could block Cang Shui's palm and call Shao Jian'an by his name?
Wang Wufeng did not dare to move rashly, but just observed the other party. Rescues came again and again, making the situation reach a deadlock again. Wang Wufeng knew from his many years of experience as an official that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with.
Wei Wuji faintly exuded a faint murderous aura, which frightened Wang Wufeng even more. The murderous aura is not strong, and even if it is there, it is almost invisible.
However, Wang Wufeng once felt similar murderous intent in another place.
It was in the military camp in Beiliang City, on the body of Xu Qing, the commander-in-chief of the Northern Border Army. The murderous spirit on the battlefield is honed with real blood.
Wang Wufeng could conclude that the person in front of him must have been in the army.
Cang Shui also looked at Wei Wuji. He just felt that the man in front of him seemed familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who this person was.
Different from Wang Wufeng and Wang Wenxiu, Wang Wenxiu acted like an ignorant and fearless person, pointing at Wei Wuji's nose and insulting him.
"Insult my Wuhou Mansion, you will die here today!"
Wei Wuji ignored Wang Wenxiu. In his eyes, this woman was not even an ant.
He walked up to Yu Zhi and said softly: "Young Master, my subordinate came to rescue you late. Please forgive me, Young Master."
Yu Zhi smiled slightly and responded: "Master Hou, you don't have to be like this."
Yu Zhi looked past Wei Wuji in front of him to the people on the opposite side, and continued: "Master Marquis, can we destroy the Shaowu Hou Mansion tonight?"
Wei Wuji felt Yu Zhi's anger from Yu Zhi's words.
Yes, everyone should be so angry about what happened tonight.
The life-and-death feud that year, after Wang Wenxiu dug up Ye Qiurong's ashes, this hatred rose to the level of anger. Or the cycle of heaven will eventually bring a reward.
But Yu Zhi no longer wanted to wait any longer.
Wei Wuji looked at Ye Qinghuan on the ground, and then sighed in his heart and said: "Young Master, it is not difficult to kill someone, but destroying the Shaowuhou Mansion is of great importance. If the master is unknown, the Great Chu Court will never let us go."
Yu Zhi curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "Shao Wuhou Mansion colluded with Cangshan to plot rebellion. When you, the Marquis of Northern Liang, Wei Wuji, learned of the conspiracy, you took action to suppress the plot, maintain peace in Chu, and support justice. How can this be called Shichu Wuming?"
When Wei Wuji heard this, he secretly twitched the corner of his mouth. The young master had already made up his mind. His ability to just open his mouth is much better than that of the Lord.
He said weakly: "This... is not impossible."
Yu Zhi nodded with satisfaction. If possible, he would be more willing to let Ye Qinghuan kill his enemy with his own hands, but in the current situation, he could not wait any longer.
At this time, Wang Wufeng continued to ask: "Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"
Wei Wuji gave Yu Zhi a look, turned to Wang Wufeng and said, "You are not worthy of knowing my name."
The title of the Marquis of Beiliang is "Beiliang". It stands to reason that the entire Beiliang Mansion is the fiefdom of the Marquis of Beiliang. If there is no prince above the Marquis of Beiliang, then Wei Wuji will be the one with the highest official position in Beiliang Mansion.
Even if Shao Wuhou is a first-grade Wuhou, in charge of Qinggu and the northern sects of Shiwandashan, his official rank is still lower than that of Beiliang Hou.
Wang Wufeng is the governor of Tianshui County, so naturally he is not in Wei Wuji's eyes. Crazy, what you want is to be arrogant!
When Wang Wufeng heard this, he stopped talking and suddenly shot towards Wei Wuji. Since I can't persuade you with good words, I'll just show you the real deal. Always tonight, we must never let the other person leave alive.
Wei Wuji said no more. He knew what Yu Zhi meant. He also knew the injuries Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan suffered.
If he had come a step later, Yu Zhike would really have died in the blue water.
Wei Wuji was not interested in external affairs. Wei Wuji has seen too many stories of love and hatred. He has been to the top of the mountain and experienced the trough. Now, all he cares about is that the Lord's posthumous son is safe and sound.
Wang Wufeng made a move without any support, and all the martial arts energy in his body was concentrated on this palm. The sand and rocks were flying, and the strong wind roared, making the world change.
Wei Wuji just took one step forward, spinning the black spear in his hand, and the cluster of white tassels also rotated. Light and shadow flickered, and the spear thrust out, hitting Wang Wufeng's palm.
Buzz!
Two equally strong forces collided together.
Just as everyone was speculating on who would win, in an instant, the spear trembled slightly, and the tip of the spear flashed with ice and coldness, and the chill penetrated everyone's heart.
The next moment, Wang Wufeng's figure was seen flying backwards. As he retreated continuously, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the hand that had just attacked fell feebly by his side.
There is no need to guess the outcome, just this one move already has the answer.
Upon seeing this, Cang Shui immediately took action, and a soft force took over Wang Wufeng's body.
Everyone was surprised. After all, Wang Wufeng was also a strong man in the seventh level of the Opening Monument. Those who could step into the Opening Monument were not ordinary people. But Wang Wufeng didn't even take one of the opponent's moves.
There was silence in the calm spring night, everyone just watched this scene quietly. If even Wang Wufeng is no match, then only Cang Shui, the third elder of Cangshan, is left.
Even Wang Wufeng himself did not expect such a disastrous defeat. At that moment, he clearly felt the cold killing intent. If he hadn't retreated quickly, the spear would have pierced his palm and reached his throat.
Thump, thump!
Wang Wufeng was lucky enough to survive. His heart was beating rapidly. His eyes looked at Wei Wuji in shock, with heavy fear still shining in his eyes.
"Elder Cangshui, this person's realm is at least the eighth level of Open Monument!" Wang Wufeng ordered.
How could Cang Shui see it clearly? It was precisely because he could see it clearly that he felt that the black spear looked more familiar, and the appearance of the person in front of him also became more familiar.
Wang Wenxiu's eyes were full of horror. He was able to repel Wang Wufeng with one move. This person was obviously not easy to mess with.
Where did this little scoundrel get such a powerful helper?
Wang Wenxiu was also beating the drum in her heart, thinking that as long as Ye Qinghuan showed up, he would be able to kill him easily tonight. But now that things are happening frequently, Wang Wenxiu gradually realizes that things seem to be beyond her control.
"Elder Cangshui!" Wang Wenxiu said, "Leave him alone and kill that little bastard Ye Qinghuan first."
Cang Shui naturally thinks so too, but how can he break through the opponent's defense?
Wei Wuji came up with a gun, his legs were slightly intact, and he shot out in an instant. His figure flew out like an arrow from the string, and the spear flashed with cold light in the air.
The spear shoots out like a dragon and is as sharp as thunder!
The sharp edge was directed towards Cang Shui's chest, and with a clang, the tip of the gun seemed to hit an extremely hard steel plate.
Wei Wuji stared at Cang Shui, his hands shook, and the spear shot forward with even greater force.
With just one more shot, Wei Wuji broke through Cang Shui's zhenqi defense and continued to kill Cang Shui.
Cang Shui retreated while circulating his Qi. He had already realized that the opponent's martial arts level was not inferior to his, but besides being familiar to him, he had never heard of his reputation.
boom!
Wei Wuji has been immersed in martial arts for decades, and has excellent martial arts skills and combat experience.
The spear, thrust, upward thrust, and sweep were all very coherent, and they were all moving smoothly towards Cang Shui. The strength of each move is like the weight of Mount Tai, enough to shake the world.
The howling wind blew Cang Shui's white beard and hair, while the cold spear point kept flashing across his eyes.
Wei Wuji's strength obviously exceeded Cang Shui's expectations. Every time Cang Shui planned to counterattack, the opponent was always able to break through the newly formed offensive with one shot and suppressed Cang Shui again and again.
In mid-air, the two seemed to be fighting back and forth, but in reality, Wei Wuji had the upper hand and Cang Shui was barely holding on.
Two strong men who were at the eighth level of the Open Monument were fighting against each other. If they really let go, the entire Qinggu would be reduced to ruins.
Looking at the battlefield in mid-air, everyone became more curious about Wei Wuji's identity, and even the third elder of Cangshan was suppressed.
Ye Zhong on the ground looked at Yu Zhi aside with complicated eyes, only to see Yu Zhi admiring the battle in the sky with great interest. Ye Chong didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.
What he didn't expect was that Yu Zhi had such a powerful helper.
If the Ye family faced this person, would they be able to survive?
Ye Chong sighed in his heart, father, you insisted on hunting down Ye Qinghuan and the others that day. Was it right or wrong?
There is no master like Cang Shui in the Ye family, and even Ye Tianfeng of the Ye family is much weaker than Cang Shui. At the same time, there are eight grades of monuments, which are also very different.
In his opinion, Yu Zhi, this young man, is not simple, and Ye Qinghuan's talent, as long as he is given some more time, is enough to reach the ninth level of Kaibi, making him one of the top cultivators in the world.
The Ye family originally wanted to win over Ye Qinghuan, but now they forced Ye Qinghuan to be on the opposite side.
Ye Zhong's sigh was a bit ridiculous.
At this time, Yu Zhi also looked at Ye Zhong. What Ye Zhong said before was heard by Yu Zhi. In such a situation, Ye Zhong was able to show up to save him, which was enough to change Yu Zhi's attitude towards Ye Zhong.
"Master Ye, I, Yu Zhi, will remember the kindness of saving you today." Yu Zhi looked at Ye Qinghuan and continued, "I believe Qinghuan will also remember it."
Ye Dian nodded. He only hoped that when the butcher's knife was swung at the Ye family in the future, Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan could show some kindness.
In just a few breaths, Cang Shui was knocked back again.
The black gun turned into a black shadow tens of meters long, like a flash of black lightning in the night, instantly piercing Cang Shui's abdomen.
Cang Shui's eyes widened. He had never looked down upon, but the result was very realistic. The black gun in front of him left him no room to resist. Just when the black gun pierced Cang Shui's abdomen, a scene that had been dusty for more than ten years suddenly appeared in his mind.
It was a dawn twenty years ago. The morning light was very dazzling, just like the tip of a black gun, cutting through the darkness.
Under the breeze in the morning, a man stood up with a gun and stepped through the gate of Cangshan Mountain!
