Zhang Ji's words entered Wu Kuang's mind along with the memories of the past, recalling the fun and joking with Tian Mi, and then recalling the feelings Tian Mi secretly expressed to him the day before she left.
"Brother Wu Kuang, Mi'er is not a peasant disciple with extraordinary martial arts talents like you. It was only because of the care of you and Brother Chen Sheng that Mi'er was able to successfully complete each of her tasks and achieve her current status."
"Mi'er originally wanted to...after Brother Wu Kuang left the army, then...then..."
"It's a pity that we are not destined to be together. Brother Wu Kuang, please forget about me, a woman who has been given to others by Xia Kuang."
That soft tone echoed in Wu Kuang's mind, and Tian Mi's charming face seemed to appear in front of his eyes. The sad memories made a determined person like him couldn't help but shed a few tears in the corners of his eyes.
But just as he was recalling it, Zhang Ji's demonic words echoed in his mind. He seemed to see the pink and purple dress being roughly torn open by Zhang Ji, and he seemed to see Tian Mi shed tears due to pain. With tears flowing down his face, he seemed to have seen Tian Mi being arbitrarily pressed down on the bed and forcibly taken possession of her by Zhang Ji. He seemed to have heard Tian Mi's painful and shrill wails...
Wu Kuang's eyes were red, his breathing became heavier, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Ji.
There were elites from hundreds of schools of thought gathered here, including many top-notch masters. There was also the Six-fingered Black Man sitting in charge, so it was not difficult to hear Zhang Ji's voice wrapped in inner power.
But Zhang Ji's movements were very subtle, and his internal energy was very pure, blending into the black-dominated hall like ink.
What's more, Wu Kuang's position happened to be diagonally opposite Zhang Ji. It only took an instant for the sound wrapped in internal force to be heard. It was already difficult to detect and it only took an instant for it to reach Wu Kuang's ears. It was naturally difficult to hear it. Being discovered, even Chen Sheng and Tian Meng on the left and right sides of Wu Kuang did not notice it.
And even if they were discovered, no one would blatantly inquire about it. After all, this was the main hospital of the Mo family, and Zhang Ji was the leader of the Mo family.
Therefore, only Wu Kuang knew how vicious and dirty words Zhang Ji said to him, and he had no evidence to expose Zhang Ji's ugly face!
"Brother Wu Kuang, help me~"
Anger overwhelmed Wu Kuang's brain, making him feel as if he really heard Tian Mi calling for help at the top of his lungs!
"ah!"
Anger invaded Wu Kuang's heart and he rushed towards him angrily.
Wu Kuang's sudden roar startled Tian Meng and Chen Sheng on his left and right sides. Although they didn't know why Wu Kuang suddenly went crazy, the strong killing intent and hatred in his eyes made the two of them react instantly. Come here, Wu Kuang really wants to kill Zhang Ji.
Tian Meng was shocked by Wu Kuang's reaction. He originally wanted Wu Kuang to provoke Zhang Ji, thus offending the Mo family. From then on, his status plummeted, and he was even kicked out of the farmhouse, but he didn't want Wu Kuang to actually attack and kill Zhang Ji. .
Among various schools of thought, it is inevitable that there will be enmity between each other, such as Mohism and Yin-Yang, Taoism and Yin-Yang, farmers and celebrities, etc. However, even if they are unhappy with each other, they must abide by a set of rules, such as in In a formal occasion like the apprenticeship ceremony, hands are absolutely not allowed, let alone a sneak attack.
Tian Meng hesitated for half a second, but in the end he was "a step too slow" and did not have time to grab Wu Kuang's arm.
Although the burly and majestic Chen Sheng grabbed Wu Kuang's left arm, Wu Kuang was his brother after all. Naturally, he didn't want to make a move, but he didn't want to be freed by the furious Wu Kuang.
The sharp blade flashing with cold light had already slashed towards Zhang Ji's neck, but Zhang Ji still sat there leisurely pouring a pot of wine.
Qinghua Niang is a famous wine that is hard to buy for a lot of money. In order to ensure the price of the wine, the owner of the winery always sells it in limited quantities. Most of the blue and white wine sold were reserved in advance by the rich and powerful, and ordinary people could not buy it, let alone the quantity of blue and white wine that was enough to entertain so many guests.
Everyone present was not in a hurry, but continued to drink and eat, quietly eating melons and watching the show. They were just drunk and acting crazy, but they didn't want such an interesting thing to happen.
As for the reason why this kind of sneak attack with murderous intent was regarded as a funny thing by this group of children from hundreds of families, and no one took action to stop it, it was because everyone felt that Wu Kuang was overestimating his capabilities.
Naturally, they don't know Wu Kuang. They are neither the next heir to Xia Kuang nor the leader of the Sixth Hall and the elders of the hall. Who would know Wu Kuang?
But the four-star pearl grass hanging on Wu Kuang's chest was enough to reveal his identity.
The status of a farmer's disciple is determined by the number of beads hanging on his chest. Those beads are made from a kind of pearl grass that only grows in the Daze Mountain of the farm. They have the effect of calming the mind, calming the mind, and softening the breath. .
The seven-star pearl grass represents the identity of the leader of the sixth hall of the farm family, and the six-star pearl grass represents the identity of the general manager of the sixth hall. In addition to the status of the six hall deacons, the five-star pearl grass will also grant the hall master's direct disciples, and the four-star pearl grass will in addition to the status of the six hall deacons. In addition to the corresponding powers, it will also be awarded to talented young heroes who have not been accepted as disciples by the hall master.
But in the final analysis, the young hero is just a young hero. He is just a disciple, and his aura is definitely not in the first-class realm. He dares to stir up trouble at the Mo family's disciple reception banquet, but he still faces Zhang, who is a level above him. Motorized?
The sharp blade whizzed, hanging by Zhang Ji's neck and was about to cut the skin. The sound of electricity under Zhang Ji's feet sounded slightly, and Zhang Ji had already appeared behind Wu Kuang.
After practicing the hard skills of horizontal training to the third level, Zhang Ji's electric walking steps were also able to break through as his physical fitness became stronger, reaching the state of seventy-four steps in an instant.
The distance of one hundred steps is about seventy-five meters. Seventy-four steps in an instant means that Zhang Ji can run a distance of fifty-five meters in one breath. It is easy to appear behind Wu Kuang in an instant.
At this moment, he still held the wine flask and held the wine bottle tightly in his hand, and not a drop of the precious blue and white wine was spilled.
"Today is my nephew's apprenticeship ceremony. Now sit back and I won't argue with you."
Zhang Ji took a sip of the sweet and mellow blue and white wine and said to Wu Kuang pretending to be generous.
However, Zhang Ji's words were not heard by Wu Kuang, who was burning with anger. Looking at the slightly moving lips, through the translation of hatred and jealousy, Wu Kuang seemed to hear Zhang Ji saying, "You have good taste, Tian Mi..." …very smooth!”
Therefore, the only response to Zhang Ji was a blue sword energy.
However, although Wu Kuang's reason was dominated by anger, he still retained his wisdom when facing the enemy.
Wu Kuang gathered his sword power, and then condensed two rays of blue sword energy, slashing towards Zhang Ji who once again used the Lightning God to dodge.
Although those sharp eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy, they still maintained superb eyesight. This was the effect of Wu Kuang's practice of "the power of observing words and colors."
Although the skill of "observing words and colors" he has practiced is not yet advanced enough, it can already allow him to see objects in thick smoke. Without any obstruction to his vision, he can also clearly capture the enemy's swift movements and detect them. flaw.
It's a pity that Zhang Ji is already at a different level, and Zhang Ji has practiced hard by staring at the God of Lightning, but Wu Kuang has only lightly practiced the "sense of speech and color". Naturally, it is impossible to capture Zhang Ji's movements. Not to mention flaws.
Seeing that Wu Kuang was so stubborn, Zhang Ji had no choice but to do it to the end.
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Regarding the setting of Wu Kuang’s ability to observe words and colors...
In the official establishment of the Qin Dynasty, Wu Kuang had superb eyesight and could see things in thick smoke, and he could also see the opponent's flaws based on the slowdown in his reaction speed.
Although Tian Yan's eyes don't seem to have such golden special effects in the anime, they should be practicing the farmer's ability to detect emotions and emotions.
According to official reports, in order to cover up, Tian Yan claimed that he was not good at fists and kicks, so he worked hard to practice the farmer's "sense of speech and color". It should be that he had to practice to a very advanced level before the golden light effect would appear.
As the former general manager of Kuei Hall, second only to the leader of the Sixth Hall, and being as close as a brother to Chen Sheng, he would definitely not be rejected if he wanted to practice the power of observing words and emotions.
Wu Kuang's eyes had caught Zhong Lihuan's wind-chasing arc arrow and cut it off with his sword. He also almost stabbed Sheng Qi as Mr. Jin, almost injured the big hammer (it was deflected by Gao Jianli), and saw Situ Wanli's dart in the thick fog, and saw through its flaw when fighting Situ Wanli.
Therefore, based on the above series of reasons, it can be inferred that Wu Kuang should have practiced the skill of observing words and colors.
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