Wuming came to the mountain forest outside the city, found an open space, and took out the knife made by Master Mang from the Qiankun bag. This knife was different, emitting a mysterious light that attracted his attention. He gently stroked the blade, feeling its coldness and sharpness. This was his new knife and he was very excited and couldn't wait to try out its power.
He stood in a clearing, took a deep breath, and held the handle of the knife tightly. He imagined what his opponent would look like, mobilized all his muscles and strength, and prepared to attack. However, he knew that this was just an imagination and that he had no real opponent now.
Wuming closed his eyes and tried to imagine this illusory enemy. When the enemy rushed towards him with a knife and raised the blade high to slash at him, Wuming moved. He saw the Wuming horizontal sword blocking the enemy's chop, and swung it with all his strength. The enemy's knife swung away. At this time, the enemy's front door was wide open. Wuming took the opportunity to cut him in half with one knife.
Wuming felt that imagining the enemy in this way was ineffective after all, because his actions were all based on his thoughts, and the real enemy would definitely not act according to what he thought.
So he began to practice various movements and techniques with the knife. He swung the knife, feeling its weight and balance. He tried to slice the air with his knife, making a swishing sound. Every time he swung the knife, he felt an unprecedented pleasure and power.
After practicing for a while, Wuming stopped and breathed heavily. Although this was just practice, he was already feeling tired. He understood that using a knife requires skill and strength, but also patience and perseverance. He decided to continue practicing until he mastered the true power of the knife.
Wuming looked at the long sword flashing with cold light in his hand and decided to name it Zhan Enemy to kill the enemy.
When he first picked up the sword, Master Mang once said that the sword had not yet been sharpened, and that the true power of the sword could only be exerted by sacrificing blood.
Wuming looked at a big tree in front of him. The tree was so thick that two people needed to open their arms to hug it. It must be more than a hundred years old. Wuming walked to the tree, inserted the enemy into the ground, and suddenly raised his right hand. With great force, a punch hit the trunk of the big tree.
In an instant, wood chips were flying, and a large hole more than half a meter wide appeared in the trunk. Wuming looked at the hole, and then at his fist. There were no scars on his fist. His hand kept opening and clenching as if he was thinking about the punch just now. look like.
Wuming was not satisfied with the punch just now. He felt that the explosive power of the punch was not very strong, and the speed of the punch was too slow. It was very likely that the enemy would avoid it during the battle. If the enemy took the opportunity to move forward, If he attacks, he will most likely be in danger.
Wuming was thinking about how to make his attack fall on the enemy as much as possible without being dodged.
In Wuming's mind, the ancient and simple hall glowed darkly, and a beam of light rose into the sky from the hall. Wuming's body in the outside world suddenly froze, because something suddenly appeared in his mind, it was a boxing technique. .
Demon-gathering fist! The punch is very fast and fierce. The moment the punch is punched, it can generate a huge suction force on the fist, causing the enemy to be drawn closer to the puncher by this suction force, making it difficult for him to avoid the punch!
Wuming was extremely shocked. He was very confused as to why a set of boxing techniques suddenly appeared in his mind. Moreover, the name of this boxing technique contained a magic word, which made Wuming feel resistant to this boxing technique.
Suddenly a thought came to Wuming's mind, could it be the ancient palace in his mind?
A few months ago, Wuming was rushed into Wuming's mind by the spirit of Night Owl, trying to take his body. However, when Wuming woke up, there was only an ancient temple left in front of him. At that time, he was very He was confused as to where Ye Owl had gone and what this ancient palace was. He didn't listen to Ren Shengsheng and the others who said that the palace would appear in their minds.
This time, Wuming did not wake up and lose his impression of this ancient temple like the first time he saw it, but when he woke up later, he had no clue about this ancient temple. Wuming was not against this ancient temple, but the unknown things, There is always fear in people.
But after thinking about it carefully, Wuming felt relieved. Now this is exactly what he needs, and it is just a boxing technique. Whether it is used in the right way or the evil way depends on the person who uses it. As long as you use it in the right place, then it is correct. of.
Wuming sat cross-legged in the heart of the earth and performed this boxing technique carefully. After a while, he suddenly stood up and attacked the big tree from before.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise and a burst of thick smoke. When the smoke dissipated, Wuming looked ahead and saw that the previous big tree had fallen to the ground and crushed several surrounding trees. A small tree.
Wuming looked surprised. He didn't expect this punch to be so powerful. Previously, he could only make a big hole with one punch, but after using the Demon Gathering Fist, he could directly break the century-old tree.
Wuming recalled the way he punched before. He remembered that when he punched, there seemed to be a vortex in his palm, and suction came from it, gathering the leaves and dust around him, and finally blasting forward with his fist.
While the Demon-Gathering Fist exerted great power, it also consumed Wuming a lot. Thirty percent of the spiritual power in Wuming's body was used up, which made Wuming's face turn slightly pale and his breathing become a little heavier.
But at this time, Wuming's inner joy was beyond words. He was very satisfied with the magic-gathering fist just now. Its power was several times greater than before, and it could attract the enemy and increase his chance of hitting.
Wuming put away his enemies and headed towards the capital of Emperor Yan.
After Wuming entered the city, he found that many places on the street were hung with red silk. The bright red silk gave people a very festive feeling. In the distance, there was a group of people who were constantly placing red silk on the buildings.
A passerby saw Wuming looking at these red silks and smiled and said: "It is said that at the beginning of next month, the seventh princess of our Dayan Kingdom will get married. By then, these red silks will be hung in the city. Tsk, tsk, tsk, no I know how beautiful it will be then." After saying that, the passerby left.
Wuming was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this red silk was actually used for his wedding to Liu Hongyan, nor did he expect that he would start decorating it now. Then he understood that Liu Hongyan was the favorite daughter of Emperor Liu Tianlin of Dayan. The wedding The specifications must be based on the highest.
Wuming shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, and walked towards Dayan Palace.
Wuming came to the palace gate, took out a token and showed it to the guard standing guard in front of the gate. The guard looked at it for a few times and then let Wuming in.
This token was naturally given to him by Liu Hongyan. With this token, Wuming could enter and exit most places in the palace at will. Of course, places like the prison in the palace were absolutely not allowed.
When Wuming came to the princess's house, he saw Xiaoru standing in front of the door. Seeing Wuming coming back, Xiaoru hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Consort, you are back. The princess told the slaves to take you there if they see you coming back." Meet her."
Wuming nodded, followed Xiaoru to a small room in the house, and saw Liu Hongyan sitting on a chair in a robe, with one hand on the table, and her head on the slender jade hand. This picture is very beautiful.
Liu Hongyan, whose eyes were still closed, was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and saw Wuming coming in followed by Xiaoru.
"Xiaoru, please go out and close the door first. Don't let anyone else get close to here." When Liu Hongyan woke up, she first told Xiaoru to watch the door outside. It wasn't that she was worried about Xiaoru, but it was because there were so many intrigues in the palace that she couldn't guard against them. Xiaoru was just a palace maid. In the eyes of a powerful man, it was easy to deal with her. Even Liu Hongyan found it difficult to completely protect her.
Next, the less people knew about what Liu Hongyan was going to tell Wuming, the better. Ever since an assassin came to kill Wuming in his room last time, Liu Hongyan had been uneasy recently, fearing that someone with bad intentions would sneak into the house again.
Liu Hongyan put a black token into Wuming's hand. Wuming looked at the token and asked doubtfully, "This is it?" The token felt smooth, and the feel reminded Wuming of the token found from the assassin. The key, was this token made by Han Tie?
"This is the Tianlao token I got from my father. I know you will definitely sneak to Tianlao, so I secretly gave you this token in advance. If you are caught, show it. This token means that I received an order from my father to do a secret mission in the sky prison, and in the end I just asked them to keep it a secret." Liu Hongyan said, she spent a lot of effort today to get this token. , and was almost discovered by the guard standing guard in front of the door, but fortunately he still got it.
Wuming was silent. He did not expect that this girl would do this for him. He put away the token and said: "The favor you owed me before is settled. From now on, you no longer owe me anything."
"Li You, you idiot, do you think I helped you because of that favor? Don't forget, we are getting married next month, and you will be my husband!" Liu Hongyan said angrily, not understanding this. She really loves and hates this charming man.
She took such a big risk to help him, but in exchange for saying that she didn't owe him anything, even if he hugged her, she was really a pig-headed person.
"Hmph!" Liu Hongyan turned her back and stopped looking at Wuming. Wuming was silent, seeming to be aware of the girl's different feelings for him. Maybe after avenging everyone in Lishan Town, it would be good to be with Liu Hongyan. Thinking of this, Wuming stepped forward and hugged Liu Hongyan into his arms, and the delicate body in his arms trembled.
What Wuming couldn't see was that Liu Hongyan's eyes were wide open with her back to him, and there were tears in her eyes, as if she was happy and surprised. At this time, Wuming leaned into her ear and whispered softly: "Wait until I do what I have to do." It’s over, I’ll stay with you from now on.”
Liu Hongyan was extremely pleasantly surprised by Wuming's promise. This was the first time Wuming responded to her. Although she didn't know what he was going to do and how long he would do it, it at least gave her hope. She knew that even if she was a princess of a country, she could not Wuming was tied to his side.
