Why so fast? This was Lin Ruoshi's only thought after seeing Ling Kong's figure. In the blink of an eye, Wu Gen was in front of him. In shock, Lin Ruoshi rolled off his horse regardless of his appearance.
The blade scraped Lin Ruoshi's body and cut down, and the strong wind that passed by made her body hurt. The man fled, but the horse underneath him whined and was split in half.
Wu Gen missed with one blow, and turned around quickly, heading straight for Lin Ruoshi who fell to the ground, without giving him any chance to breathe.
For a moment, the sword flashed, and Lin Ruoshi fled in all directions, desperately trying to contact the flying sword that was still in the air. The flying sword turned into nine, like a crucian carp crossing a river, chasing Wu Gen from all directions.
Still using this method, Wu Gen laughed and swung his broken sword backwards. The sword energy fired continuously, constantly blocking the flying swords in the air. The sword energy collided with the flying sword, constantly bursting out bright sparks.
Gradually, the number of flying swords in the air gradually decreased, and finally only one was left in the air. Wu Genmeng, who was chasing Lin Ruoshi, suddenly turned around and charged towards Feijian.
"Cut." With a loud shout, the broken knife hit the flying sword hard, and a gap suddenly appeared on the sword. Suddenly hit hard, the flying sword swooped down from the air and inserted into a rock on the ground.
Wu Gen fell from the air lightly, stepped on the hilt of the sword with one foot, and stepped back on the flying sword that was struggling to break free.
"Lin Ruoshi, you're running. We haven't seen each other for a few years, and my cultivation has not improved. But my running skills have been perfected." Wu Gen stepped on the sword, his body rose and fell in the air, and he looked at the man who had just stood up in the distance jokingly. , Lin Ruoshi was still in shock.
Lin Ruoshi climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, his bun was messy, and his cloak was stained with dust and grass clippings. He looked at Wu Gen who was laughing arrogantly in the distance with a gloomy expression. I didn’t expect that Wu Gen’s strength would reach such an extent after not seeing him for several years. The villain who could be destroyed with a lift of his hands and feet is now like chasing a chicken away from a rabbit.
Feeling ashamed and angry, Lin Ruoshi pulled off his cloak and said, "Wu Gen, you asked for this." He reached out and pulled out a hosta from his head. Swaying in the wind, it turned into a jade sword, with a green body and circles of green light surrounding it.
This sword was given by his master. It is extremely lethal and is the last resort to save one's life. Wu Gen was actually forced to do this, and the flying sword that he had nurtured for many years was also restrained, which made him feel ashamed.
As soon as the sword came out, Wu Gen's expression changed, and there was a warning sign in his heart. There was a strong murderous intention staring at him. No matter which direction you run, there is no escape. This sword was unusual. Wu Gen smelled something like death.
It is rumored that there is a magical weapon in the world, which can destroy mountains and rivers with a single strike, and it has its own weapon spirit, and its killing power is terrifying. Although the jade sword in front of him does not seem to have reached the level of a divine weapon, it is far superior to ordinary magic weapons. This guy really got a good thing.
It seems that Lin Ruoshi cannot control the sword as he wishes, otherwise he would not be able to hold it in his hand instead of attacking with the sword.
Wu Gen slowly pulled out Yun Ao's tailbone wrapped around his waist. The old guy once said that there were three pieces of his magic power hidden here, which could block three attacks for him. It's just that it's a pity to use such a valuable thing against Lin Ruoshi.
Suddenly, Wu Gen's eyes moved, he nodded slightly, and used all his strength to push down. With a click, the flying sword inserted in the stone was broken into two pieces from the gap.
Lin Ruoshi covered his chest fiercely. This sword had been with him day and night and had already established a solid connection with his soul. Now that it was suddenly broken and her soul was damaged, Lin Ruoshi felt sick in her chest, and a fishy smell came up.
"I'm going to kill you." Lin Ruoshi raised his sword to kill, but with a flick of his hand, the jade sword disappeared. In shock, Lin Ruoshi turned around suddenly and saw a short fat man dragging his sword backwards and running toward Wu Gen with his butt sticking out.
When did this person who had been walking with Wu Gen come behind him? Looking around, Lin Ruoshi couldn't help but be shocked. At some point, all four of the men he brought with him fell to the ground.
Lin Ruoshi felt as if he had entered a cold cellar, and his heart felt cold. It turned out that the distance between himself and Wu Gen was already so great.
Wu Gen smiled and gave Yang Zheng a slap in the face as he ran over. Only then did he see this short fat man quietly sneaking up behind Lin Ruoshi. With an idea, he used the broken sword to chaos Lin Ruoshi's mind and help Yang Zheng seize the opportunity.
Sword, the two of them work together perfectly.
Lin Ruoshi's disadvantage was due to his lack of experience in the battle. How could he have thought that Wu Gen and Yang Zheng, two veterans, would use such methods.
"Put down the green dragon." A shout came from the distance, and then a middle-aged man came to Wu Gen and others in an instant. This man's face was as sharp as a knife and his eyes were fierce. He was Lin Ruoshi's master.
Lin Ruoshi bowed to this man in shame, "Master."
"Trash." The middle-aged man glared at Lin Ruoshi, turned to look at Wu Gen, gritted his teeth and said, "Put down the sword." The energy in his body suddenly surged, and his cloak whistled.
Wu Gen and Yang Zheng looked at each other with stern expressions. This old guy is not easy to fight.
The middle-aged man reached out and pulled out his long sword, about to slash at Wu Gen and Yang Zheng.
At this moment, a figure walked from a distance. The figure seemed to be walking very slowly, but his figure was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of Wu Gen.
"Master, you are here." Wu Gen quickly saluted Mu Ji.
Mu Ji nodded slightly and clasped his hands at the middle-aged man, "Donor Li, why are you so angry when the juniors are fighting among themselves."
"Muji, you have been against me a lot these years. On weekdays, I respect you for practicing medicine and saving people, so I put up with it when things happen. Today, these two thieves insulted my disciple and took away my sword. How can I endure it anymore? Today If you just walk away, that's all. If you insist on getting involved in this muddy water, then let's differentiate ourselves." The middle-aged man pointed with his sword and shouted loudly.
Mu Ji was completely unmoved, "Donor Li, right and wrong must be settled according to reason. You know very well why the younger generation has this conflict. These two people saved hundreds of people who were dying, and also gave magic medicine to Xingluo Former garrison disciples, out of love and justice, I will not let you attack them.
Besides, Donor Li please think twice before taking action. When you and I are fighting, we will have no time to care about him. How can your disciples stand a chance against the two of them? How about this, I ask these two people to return the sword and let the matter be over for today. "
"You..." The middle-aged man's forehead was throbbing with veins, but then he thought about it, the bald donkey was talking about the same thing. When the time comes when he and Mu Ji fight, with Wu Gen's temperament, he will definitely take it. If Xia Lin really threatens himself, the chance of victory is slim.
At this thought, the middle-aged man said bitterly, "For your sake today, as long as they hand over their swords, this matter will be revealed."
When Wu Gen heard this, he was secretly amused. This man named Li obviously couldn't beat Mu Ji, so he acted like this. However, Wu Gen was somewhat impressed by Mu Ji today. He always looked dull and taciturn, but there was also a hidden edge in his words.
Muji looked back and said, "How about that."
Before Wu Gen could speak, Yang Zheng had already thrown the jade sword away. The jade sword turned around and returned to the middle-aged man's hand, and turned into a jade hosta.
"Let's go." Regardless of the corpse on the ground, the middle-aged man grabbed Lin Ruoshi and turned around to leave.
"Go slowly, I won't send you off." Wu Gen kept waving at the two of them, but seeing Mu Ji's helpless eyes, he could only let go.
"I would rather sin against a gentleman than a villain. Wu Gen, you must be extremely careful when you come to Xingluoyuan in the future." Mu Ji warned before getting up and leaving.
"Wait a minute, Master." Wu Gen suddenly asked, "Is the Zhengling Alliance controlled by these two masters and disciples?"
"I heard that this is the case. Most of the people in the alliance have joined these two men, and Yun Ming is said to have been sidelined." Mu Ji sighed and recounted what he had seen and heard.
"That's it." Wu Gen's face was a little heavy, "Master, if Lin Ruoshi takes full control of the Zhengling Alliance, he will definitely separate himself from one side and become enemies of other countries. I think you can't bear to see the soldiers bleeding like rivers in the future. .”
Muji sighed, "What can I do?"
"Master, I have a favor to ask." Wu Gen whispered to Muji for a long time.
"This..." Mu Ji looked embarrassed.
Wu Gen's voice became louder, "Master, with your reputation, this matter must be done by you. Since the remaining Xuan Ning Chalcedony is with you, it is a unique condition. If you don't do it, how can you be worthy of thousands of garrison troops?" Disciple, if you don’t do it, wouldn’t it be in vain to care for the common people? If you don’t do it, it will go against the principles of Buddhism..."
The hats were pulled off one after another, and even Mu Ji, who had always been calm, was a little confused. His figure swayed and disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away and disappeared from Wu Gen's sight like he was fleeing.
Wu Gen nodded with satisfaction, waved to Yang Zheng, and the two rushed to the place where the shuttle was hidden.
On the way back, Wu Gen asked Yang Zheng to fly the shuttle and looked him up and down maliciously. Yang Zheng was so shocked by the sight that he lowered his head to hold his breath and did not dare to speak.
"Xiao Yang, you have hidden so many things from me. You have stayed with me for such a long time, but you have some agenda." Wu Gen suddenly spoke, which shocked Yang Zheng.
Looking at Wu Gen with an unreadable smile, Yang Zheng let out a sigh of relief, "It is Yang Zheng's honor to be with the Young Master. The Young Master once saved my life, so I don't have to worry about me plotting against the Young Master. There are some things that Yang Zheng cannot do at this time. There’s a lot to say, just believe that I won’t harm you.”
Wu Gen put his hand on his forehead, "Well, I should have noticed that you have an unusual background. I originally thought you just had a strange temperament. If Master Muji hadn't reminded me, I would have been kept in the dark. It seems that these Life was going so smoothly, but I lost my guard."
Yang Zheng chuckled and said, "Young master Wu, you don't have to be like this, Yang is just doing it for you."
"There's something in your words. Humph, forget it. I think you're quite shady. Please help me with some things in the future. If you need money or things, let me know. If you want the horse to run, you have to give it grass." Wu Genlan He lazily leaned against the bulkhead. As long as Yang Zheng didn't have bad intentions, he wouldn't allow anyone to have a little secret.
When he returned to Shenwu Academy, Wu Gen went straight to Luo Bing to hand over the shuttle. After this back and forth, I have been away for more than a month, and I want to inquire about the canonization of noble people. This is a major matter that affects me and Zhu Qianhua.
Now Wu Gen hates the word "well-matched" the most. If Zhu Buzhan hadn't been an official in the court, he would have wanted to elope with Zhu Qianhua.
It's just that people in the secular world naturally have to follow the rules of the secular world, and they are naturally free and unrestrained in their actions. But it's hard to say whether Zhu Qianhua will regret it in the future. If not, why would those good stories about boys and girls breaking through barriers be included in dramas and scripts? Such things are very rare.
When Luo Bing asked about this matter, the other party's expression was a little strange, "Wu Gen, have you offended the emperor? Normally, this kind of thing should have been dealt with long ago, but I heard from my father that after the imperial master's memorial was submitted, the emperor But I am holding you back, and I don’t know the reason. I tell you, don’t wander around outside these days, so as not to be caught by someone with ulterior motives."
Wu Gen's heart sank. The noble status that he looked down on in the past has become a big mountain weighing on him, and there is nothing he can do. In desperation, I could only ask Luo Bing to inquire more.
After waiting for three days, someone suddenly came to the valley to report that someone from Taichang Temple had sent an official document asking Wu Gen to visit the temple office in the near future to inquire about anything.
Wu Gen couldn't help but be stunned. According to the rules of the Zhao Kingdom, Zongzheng was responsible for canonizing nobles from the royal family, while Taichang Temple was responsible for the others. If you were summoned suddenly, there could be something wrong.
