After Shangguan Haitang stepped back, Zhu Wuwu wrote a name on the paper on his desk and rolled up the note.
Then he turned back to the bookshelf, twisted a vase on the far left of the bookshelf, and threw the note in.
After a while, a man in black came to the door of Zhu Wuli's study with a volume of files.
"Prince Qi, the file you requested has arrived." The man in black outside the door said respectfully.
"Come in and present it." Zhu Wulan ordered.
The man in black bent down and entered the door, presenting the file respectfully.
Zhu Wuwu got the file and waved his hand casually. When the man in black saw it, he lowered his head and retreated sensibly.
Zhu Wuyi opened the file and looked at it carefully, his eyes dark.
The file clearly stated: Wan Sanjin, the younger brother of Wan Sanqian, went to Japan half a year ago and returned to the Central Plains two months ago, under the pseudonym Guo Zhu. He likes to travel around the country, fight against injustices, and became sworn sworn sworn brother with Shangguan Haitang. Now he has lost his trace.
Going to Japan? Much earlier than when I sent Tianya to Japan. What are you going to do in Japan? Could it be that Wan Sanqian's business expanded to Japan?
Zhu Mingli still doesn't know that Duan Tianya has no place to learn martial arts in Japan.
She even became sworn friends with Haitang, but Haitang never reported this to me. Was Haitang afraid that I would punish her, or had she already betrayed me? Was it a coincidence or conspiracy that Haitang met these two brothers?
Zhu Wu was confused and confused. A conspirator only had conspiracy in his heart.
…
The full moon is high and the stars are dim.
The cold moonlight shines softly on the mountain forest, casting a hazy veil on the mountain forest.
When Zhu ignored his suspicion, Guo Zhu was on his way by moonlight.
Do you still look up at the bright moon in the sky?
"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight...it will be August 15th in one month." Guo Zhu muttered.
He missed home, and missed that narrow little room. Ever since he crossed over, it seemed that it had been busy and never stopped.
He has always been insecure in his heart. From modern society to the world of martial arts, he has been trying his best to improve himself. He knows that only in this way can he survive. If he survives, he may be able to go home one day.
Complete the task as soon as possible.
Guo Zhu shook his head and walked forward with a smile.
…
The moonlight is very peaceful.
The Jueqing Villa under the moonlight is not peaceful.
In the square of Jueqing Villa, a group of children are practicing this knife technique in pairs. They are old and young, the older is sixteen or fifteen years old, and the younger is eleven or twelve years old, but each one is slashing each other with the knife fiercely, as if they are on the opposite side. People are not his friends, but sworn enemies.
On the steps of the square, a middle-aged man with a knife-shaped face looked at them with interest.
It was as if these children were killing each other to please him.
Because these children want to learn his unique skill - ruthless killing!
And this man is the owner of Jueqing Villa - Ba Dao!
Jueqing Villa is a place that doesn't respect life. The way Ba Dao teaches his disciples is to have no mercy, no love, no relatives and no friends. Only those who have killed seven good friends in a row within seven years can be his direct disciple and learn his ruthless killing skills.
Tonight, besides Ba Dao, there was another person watching, it was Guo Zhu who had come all the way.
Guo Zhu stood at the highest point on the roof of Jueqing Villa, still wearing the black iron ghost mask.
When the first child slashed the person opposite him to death, their fight became even more fierce.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people alive in the square, and they did not stop until half of them died.
The Ba Dao above was very satisfied, with a smile on his face: "Very good, you have passed this test. There is still one year left before my next test. After one year, I want the number of people here to be reduced by half."
"Haha, I'm afraid you don't have a year left."
"Who?" Ba Dao shouted and looked around.
"I!"
Guo Zhu replied loudly, jumped up, flew down from the roof, and slowly landed not far to the right side of Ba Dao.
Ba Dao heard the sound and looked accordingly.
A figure in white fell down gracefully, and with his graceful movements, he knew that this person was difficult to deal with. Then I saw that the other person was wearing an evil ghost mask, which reminded him of the recent rumors in the world.
It is said that there is an evil ghost who leads the masters of the eight major sects to challenge, causing heavy casualties to the eight major sects. It is said that he cannot surrender unless the iron and courage god takes action.
Ba Dao scoffed at these rumors.
The eight major sects were all useless, and he could kill them all with the Heartless Slash, but it was only because of Zhu Wuwu's power that he did not do so.
Now that this person is in front of him, as long as I can kill this evil ghost, the world will know that I am much stronger than the eight bullshit sects, and let them know the power of my ruthless killing.
As Ba Dao thought about it like this, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, but his heart was filled with murderous intent.
"Are you the one who challenged those trash from the Eight Great Sects?" Ba Dao already had a guess in his mind, but still asked.
"Yes, the Eight Great Sects are indeed trash." Guo Zhu smiled, and then his tone turned cold and said: "You are just a trash like them."
"snort!"
Ba Dao snorted coldly and said nothing. He just held the unsheathed sword in his arms with his left hand and held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, as if the sword would be unsheathed at any time and kill people violently.
Guo Zhu didn't care about this on the surface, but he became wary in his heart.
Although Mr. Wuhen, who was as famous as Ba Dao, was killed by him with two punches, the two methods were completely different.
Mr. Wuhen is a highly agile long-range person who can be killed as long as he gets close.
Ba Dao is a high-attack melee weapon, and Ruthless Slash is not a show-off. Guihai Yida's Ruthless Slash in the original plot is not easy to deal with, and it may not be easy to kill at close range.
"Master Wuhen, he died under my fists half a month ago. He only took two punches from me and he died. I don't know how many rounds you can take!" Guo Zhu said.
As he said that, he jumped up and rushed towards Ba Dao quickly.
When Ba Dao saw Guo Zhu rushing towards him, he was so fast that he could hear the whistling sound of the wind passing through the opponent's body from a distance.
Clang!
Ba Dao reacted quickly, and when Guo Zhu rushed towards him, he pulled out his sword.
A burst of sword light flashed past, interspersing with the moonlight.
"Ah!" Ba Dao shouted and rushed towards Guo Zhu with his sword.
In an instant, Ba Dao jumped up and struck with the knife.
With the power to split Huashan Mountain!
Guo Zhu raised his hands above his head to block.
It is very powerful and powerful.
Guo Zhu's figure did not change, but the stone slab under his feet suddenly shattered. The power of the knife was too great, and the stone slab under his feet could not bear it at all.
"Haha, good sword skills." Guo Zhu laughed loudly and flew his sword.
The tyrant sword is stronger than the Iga Musashi and Mian Kuangshiro he met in Japan, and it is also stronger than the masters of swords in the eight sects. It is much stronger!
And it also carries a special power, which should be the power unique to the Ruthless Slash.
Ba Dao, who was knocked away by Guo Zhu, didn't care when he heard Guo Zhu's praise. His sword didn't need these compliments, it only needed blood and life.
At the same time, I was secretly shocked: This person can actually take my sword!
He wasn't trying to avoid it, he was actually taking it hard with his fists.
Although Ba Dao practices swordsmanship, he is not a reckless man. On the contrary, he is a shrewd person, otherwise he would not be as famous as Zhu Wuwu and Mr. Wuhen.
He tentatively said: "Your Excellency is so profound in hard qigong. You can actually practice hard qigong to the point where you can block my sword."
"But hard qigong can't stop my sword energy. The sword energy has already entered your arm with the knife just now." Ba Dao said confidently, obviously very confident in his sword energy.
"Huh?" Guo Zhu was speechless when he heard Ba Dao's confident words, "Young Master Wuhen's showering money all over the sky has not been able to break the defense of the Vajra Indestructible Magic. Why are you so confident?" In the original plot, it seems that Zhu Wuwu was the only one who broke the story of "Indestructible King Kong", and he did it with his inner strength of more than two hundred years. Besides, I don't think even Zhu Wuwu can break the King Kong's indestructible level now. '
If I didn't want to be 100% sure, I would have gone to fight Zhu Wuli long ago. Why do I have to listen to you brag here? Calm and calm, wretched and developed, and then catch Zhu Wuwu to death in one go without leaving any further trouble.
Thinking of it, Guo Zhu said in a deep voice: "Your sword energy is very powerful, but to me it is just troublesome. Before the sword energy can no longer be suppressed, I will blow your head off."
Guo Zhu said this with a heavy tone, as if he had been injured by the sword, but he still had a tough mouth.
When Ba Dao heard this, he thought Guo Zhu was being tough, grinned, stopped trying, and mentioned attacking.
The knife was raised from bottom to top.
The two rows of stone slabs in front of Ba Dao flew up and hit Guo Zhu.
Guo Zhu stepped forward and punched several times.
Boom...boom...
All the stone slabs were shattered, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground. The smallest fragments were rocks the size of a fist.
Smoke and dust filled the air.
Before Guo Zhu could fan the smoke away with his hands, Ba Dao's knife arrived.
Before anyone arrives, the knife arrives first!
Knives are faster than people.
The light of the sword is faster than the sword!
The sword flashed, Guo Zhu's eyes flashed, and the face under the mask grinned.
He has already turned on the indestructibility of the Vajra, so he has nothing to fear.
Following his smile, Ba Dao's knife came in front of him.
Kill ruthlessly!
This sword was beautiful, and the sword light flashed across the sky, leaving only one sword in the end.
After mercilessly righteousness, merciless love, relatives and friends, a knife that annihilates heaven and earth, a god and a demon!
There is only one sword between heaven and earth.
But today I’m going to tell you what it means to be indestructible!
Guo Zhu shouted, "Come on!"
Clang!
Clang!
Twice.
The first sound was the sound of the ruthless chop slashing diagonally from Guo Zhu's shoulder to his lower abdomen, and the collision between the knife and Vajra's body.
The second sound was the sound of the knife breaking.
Ba Dao's sword was broken.
Ba Dao looked blankly at the broken knife in his hand, and then looked at Guo Zhu.
Guo Zhu's shirt had been cut with a big hole by Ba Dao. Although it was night, under the moonlight, Ba Dao saw a flash of golden light.
"King Kong..."
"Hahaha." Before he could finish speaking, Guo Zhu laughed and said, "My turn!"
He took a step forward, grabbed the back of Ba Dao's right hand, and squeezed it downwards.
Click!
Ba Dao's wrist was broken.
"Ah!" Ba Dao suddenly screamed, but Guo Zhu did not want to let him go so easily. Then he punched his right arm and then swept Ba Dao's head with a punch.
The powerful force made the sword fly up, but before it could fly out, his right hand was still caught by Guo Zhu.
At this time, Ba Dao's hands and arms were injured, and his head was bleeding profusely. His eyes were still barely open, but it was obvious that the punch just now had left him unconscious.
"You are stronger than Mr. Wuhen, and you withstood three punches from me." Guo Zhu said softly, secretly sucking in the inner strength of Ba Dao.
Guo Zhu looked around, and there was only one person left in the square who was still watching. Guo Zhu punched Ba Dao's head, threw Ba Dao's body aside, and asked: "Who are you? Why don't you run?"
"Guihai Yida! I just wanted to see what the ruthless slash was like, but it seems like it is just that." The young man said coldly, and then stopped talking.
Guo Zhu walked down the steps and saw Gui Hai Yida. His face was pale, but his eyes were horribly cold. This coldness was not only indifferent to others, but also indifferent to himself.
Guo Zhu ignored him and walked past him.
Gui Hai Yida didn't make a move. His instinct told him: if he does, he will die!
He still wants to save his life to avenge his father, he can't die yet.
"Oh, I suddenly remembered a story."
"From then on, there was a swordsman who practiced swordsmanship until he went crazy. In order to stop him from going crazy, his wife killed her husband with a dagger and then became a monk..."
Gui Hai was stunned. When he came to his senses, the man was already gone.
