The backyard of "Youjia Liquor Restaurant" is more spacious and cleaner than the front hall. Even though the sky is approaching noon, there is still a cold chill in the back hall.
"What did you come in for?"
The owner of the wine shop saw Lin Sumo walking in as a driver, and he had time to look around, as if he was entering his own house.
Lin Sumo smiled and said: "For such a big thing as your taking on a disciple, someone must be a witness! So, you don't have to thank me!"
I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen such thick-skinned people. The owner of the wine shop rolled his eyes in anger when he heard this, and several strands of his sparse beard were torn off, but he acquiesced to Lin Sumo's stay.
Lin Sumo saw this but turned a blind eye. He poured a bowl of wine and handed it to the child, saying: "Come, come, I will give your master a bowl of apprenticeship wine. It will be considered as the official entry!"
The child thanked Lin Sumo excitedly, handed it to the owner of the wine shop respectfully, and said: "Master, please drink!"
The wine shop owner took the wine and drank it in one gulp. He looked at the child with a much gentler expression and asked, "I keep calling you little brat, but I still don't know what your name is!"
The child said: "This disciple has had no father or mother since he was a child. He has no name or surname. He only has a nickname called Goudan. Please give me a name, Master!"
The owner of the wine shop was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said: "You are a pitiful man. My teacher's surname is Wu, and my name is Ming. Since you have no name, you can take my teacher's surname as Wu and your name is Yue!"
"Thank you Master, my disciple will be Wu Yue from now on!" The child was overjoyed when he heard this, and he knelt down and thanked him.
Wu Ming nodded and said with a smile: "Get up, there aren't that many rules in our sect. You just need to remember that you can't commit adultery or violate the law in the future, and you can't bully your master and destroy your ancestors!"
"Yes, Master, disciple, please remember Master's teachings!"
Wu Yue responded respectfully, "Master, don't you know what our sect is?"
Lin Sumo was also very interested in this issue. However, Wu Ming obviously did not intend to let him get his wish. Hearing this, he said: "I have been away from the sect for a long time, so I don't mind mentioning the sect's name -"
When Wu Ming said this, he suddenly stopped speaking, but he raised his head and glanced at the roof, his face gradually becoming gloomy.
Lin Sumo also felt something unusual and couldn't help but smile: "It seems I'm looking for you!"
Wu Ming stood up indifferently, raised his hand at the same time, pushed Wu Yue to Lin Sumo, and said: "Protect this boy for me, I don't want to lose my apprentice on the first day!"
"rest assured!"
Lin Sumo smiled lightly and accepted calmly.
At this time, Wu Ming was seen walking slowly down the hall, holding his head high and saying, "You little rat, since you are here, why do you need to hide your head and show your tail?"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
There was a burst of laughter like the neighing of a night owl, and then two black figures, one fat and one thin, crossed the roof and fell down.
Among them, the thin figure chuckled and said: "Old ghost Wu, you are very good at being a turtle. This time, we have been looking for you for two years. However, in order to prevent you from escaping this time, opportunity, so we put in a little more effort this time, so you can live for half a month longer, I hope you don’t mind! Hehe——"
"It's really haunting!"
Wu Ming glanced at the two people in front of him, and couldn't help but murmured. Over the years, Wu Ming has been traveling around the world, living in no fixed place, just to avoid an enemy. He didn't expect that the enemy would still come to his door five years ago. After a fight, , Wu Ming and his enemies both suffered losses, and then he was targeted by these two guys. It was the tiger that fell on the ground and was bullied by the dog. In the past five years, Wu Ming changed seven or eight places, and was found twice by these two guys. The third time.
"Old man, hand over your things, and my brother will give you a treat!" At this time, the fat figure stepped forward, and with a 'boom', huge force stepped on the ground paved with bluestones, and suddenly The entire bluestone slab was torn apart, and the house shook, and some dust fell from the beams.
Wu Ming's face could not help but darken when he saw this. The last time he saw these two people, although their cultivation was good, Wu Ming did not take it to heart. It was just that his injury was not healed at that time, so he had to stay away temporarily. This time, the cultivation of these two people has obviously improved to a new level and has gradually become a reality.
"If you want that thing, you have to trade it with your lives first!"
Wu Ming smiled coldly and said, after finishing speaking, he walked forward slowly. Every time he took a step, the energy and blood in his body became stronger. After six steps, Wu Ming's cultivation level had climbed to the peak of Anjin. It is only half a step away from the realm of Huajin Grandmaster.
Half-step master!
Lin Sumo's eyes grew hot as he looked at it. His current cultivation level was only at the peak of Ming Jin. Although due to practicing the "Bone Forging Sutra", his combat power could cross a large realm to fight against the powerful dark power, but facing the peak of dark power, A strong man who is half a master can only run as far as he can.
Feeling the ups and downs of Wu Ming's energy and blood, Lin Sumo vaguely felt that this was not Wu Ming's peak yet, but after reaching the half-step master realm, Wu Ming's rising momentum suddenly stopped.
Seeing this, the skinny figure sneered: "Hey, hey! Old guy, your injury is indeed not healed yet!"
Wu Ming said: "It's enough to take care of you two losers!" After saying that, he suddenly took a step forward, using his right hand as a palm and his left hand as a fist, and attacked the fat and thin people at the same time.
This palm punch seems simple and without any fancy, but the power fluctuations radiated from the fist palm are heart-stopping, especially the fat and thin people shrouded in this power, their faces changed drastically, and they became gloomy. Water can be squeezed out.
Wu Ming's action confirmed that sentence with his strength: Your uncle is still your uncle. Even if the tiger falls into peace, not just any cat or dog can come up and step on it. The former master of Huajin, even if his realm falls, , dealing with two high-level Anjin guys is still as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
"Pah, pah!"
With two muffled sounds, Wu Ming slapped the thin figure on the top of his head with his right hand. Suddenly, the whole forehead sank like an egg shell, and his brains burst out; while his left hand turned his fist into a gun, truly like a giant gun. It stabbed into the chest of the huge fat figure. When his left hand was withdrawn, a still beating heart was taken out.
Chinese martial arts only kill people, not perform. This sentence was vividly and exquisitely embodied in Wu Ming at this moment. With one move, he could not only distinguish between superior and inferior, but also decide life and death.
After getting rid of the two men, Wu Ming shook his hand lightly, and the two corpses fell into the dust. At this moment, Wu Ming not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became more serious.
"Twenty years of grudges should be settled today!"
Suddenly, Wu Ming let out a long breath, and his figure suddenly rose from the ground. When he landed on the ridge of the roof, he tiptoed, and then he glided away like a bird.
"Sir, we..."
Wu Yue looked at the direction where his master was leaving and couldn't help but feel anxious.
Lin Sumo smiled and said: "Why are you so anxious? Since your master dares to go, he is naturally somewhat sure!" At this point, Lin Sumo suddenly looked up and said with a smile: "What has your master done that is so outrageous?" What's the matter? These enemies come to your door one after another! And they all take unconventional paths, and they like to climb over walls and climb into houses without leaving a good door open!"
It turned out that at this moment, another person appeared on the opposite roof. The person was about 20 or 30 years old, with a fair and gloomy face. A pair of triangular eyes were staring coldly at Lin Sumo and Wu Yue.
"Since you are here, you must be Wu Laogui's nephew or friend. Wu Laogui is going to see the King of Hell soon, so let me send you to go with him, so that Wu Laogui will not be lonely on the road!" The young man sneered sternly. Said, after saying that, he jumped up and flew towards Lin Sumo. At the same time, he shook his right hand and stabbed Lin Sumo and Wu Yue in the necks with a soft sword like a poisonous snake.
At this moment, Lin Sumo suddenly threw the wine jar in his hand to Wu Yue and said to himself: "Hold it for me. I have been sitting here all morning. It's time to get up and stretch my muscles!"
Wu Yue quickly took over the wine jar, but a soft force came and pushed Wu Yue back a few feet, just in time to avoid the attack of the soft sword. At the same time, Lin Sumo's figure swayed from side to side. After a moment, he strangely escaped from the attack range of the soft sword and appeared only a few feet away from the person.
It was too late for the man to return his sword to save himself, but Lin Sumo smiled coldly and fired out with both hands at the same time, which was the simplest and most direct form of boxing called 'center hammer'.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the young man flew out as quickly as he came in, with blood all over the place. When he landed, although he didn't die immediately, he was already bleeding from all his orifices, and his breath was like a gossamer.
"Let's go!"
Lin Sumo waved his sleeves and walked out with his hands behind his back, but only took a few steps. Suddenly he turned around and said to Wu Yue, "Do you want to help your master?"
Wu Yue nodded hurriedly and said: "I think!"
Lin Sumo pointed to the soft sword on the ground and said, "Pick it up and cut off that guy's head!"
"this--"
When Wu Yue heard this, his face turned black with fright, and he said nonchalantly, "Sir, sir, can you do it without cutting?"
Lin Sumo thought for a while and felt that it seemed a bit cruel to let a teenage boy do such a thing, so he said: "That's okay, then you can put this guy on your back. He's not dead yet, or else How many swords will you add first?"
"No, no need!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue hurriedly handed the wine jar in his hand back to Lin Sumo, and quickly stepped forward to carry the dying young man on his back.
In a valley outside the wasteland, Wu Ming stared at the opponent with cold eyes. In the past five years, his enemy had obviously not been idle, and even recovered from his injuries better than himself. Although it was just a test between each other, Wu Ming had clearly felt that the other party's cultivation level was slightly better than his own. Although it was not much, when masters competed, this line was the distance between life and death.
"Senior brother, you are getting older! You are also getting weaker!"
The man opposite stood about ten feet away. Although his chest was rising and falling and his breath was disordered, the smile on his face was getting more and more.
Wu Ming was unmoved when he heard this and sneered: "Since I am your senior brother, I still have the ability to teach my junior brother a lesson!"
"Ha ha!"
The man laughed and said: "What the senior brother said is that the martial arts of the junior brother were trained by the senior brother. The senior brother is indispensable for what he is today!"
Wu Ming took a sip and said bitterly: "Yang Zhen, I hate that I was blind in the first place and taught you such a person who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors!"
"Hehehehe, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor?"
Yang Zhenran sneered and said: "Back then, when that old ghost destroyed my Yang family and killed my parents, he pretended to be compassionate and did not kill me, thinking that I was too young to remember things. But that old ghost never thought of that scene back then. It’s as if the sword is engraved on my heart. Killing him with one sword is my greatest kindness in repaying his years of upbringing!”
