mark.
With that said, Guo Wushu stopped talking. He had no intention of telling Lu Ping Guo Youdao's true identity. It was something Guo Youdao retained until his death, and it was also the code of secret practitioners of his generation.
So, that was the end of the conversation. He and Lu Ping had nothing else to say. He actually doesn't have any opinion on Lu Ping. He just hopes that Guo Youdao can gain something from his decades of wandering. Even if it seems a bit ridiculous or simply untenable, that's okay. At least his hard work is not in vain, at least there is comfort for his hard work.
But in the end, the answer Guo Youdao spent half his life handed to him was this young boy who knew nothing about it.
This is of course not Lu Ping's fault, Guo Wushu knows this very well. He just couldn't let go. Looking at Lu Ping, it was as if he saw Guo Youdao working hard and doing nothing for half his life. How could he laugh? He really couldn't laugh at all.
So he remained silent, and so did Lu Ping.
The peak was suffocatingly cold again. Zimu almost had the urge to jump off the cliff. He could only turn his eyes to Wen Gecheng for help. Not long after he arrived at the peak, Zimu had not yet met the fourth person. .
Wen Gecheng's eyes always fell on Lu Ping. Lu Ping's conversation with Guo Wushu after he woke up, as well as the depressive atmosphere that often filled the peak, did not affect him at all. He just stared at Lu Ping, looking from his head to his feet, from his feet to his head, and the expression on his face It gets more and more exciting.
"What's wrong with Lu Ping?" Zi Mu saw something strange in Wen Gecheng's eyes and was a little panicked. As soon as this person arrived, he said that Lu Ping was "nothing wrong, just too much wear and tear." He thought he was a doctor. Looking at Lu Ping with such eyes at this moment, is there something unexpected?
"There's nothing wrong with him." Wen Gecheng answered casually, "I'm afraid it's someone else who's in trouble."
As he said that, he squatted down next to Lu Ping, lowering his head so much that he almost put his eyes on Lu Ping, going back and forth, looking at the blood stains on Lu Ping's body.
"It looks miserable, but not much is really yours." Wen Gecheng said.
"It's still a little bit, right?" Lu Ping said.
"It's not important anymore." Wen Gecheng said, pinching a corner of Lu Ping's clothes. There is a blood stain on it where the thumb is clasped.
"Xuanwu Academy, dragon attack?" Wen Gecheng asked.
"Who is that?" Lu Ping asked.
"Dragon Attack! The teacher of Xuanwu Academy, Dragon Attack, is nicknamed Zhen Sanquan. It is said that no one can block his three punches. I was lucky enough to meet him in Kyoto that year. He is so majestic and majestic that he is a rare hero!" Zi Mu said with a look of leisurely fascination.
Wen Gecheng smiled and asked Lu Ping: "Then did you block three punches?"
Lu Ping looked confused and shook his head with some uncertainty: "I don't know which one I'm talking about."
"What about this blood?"
"I don't know when it splashed on it." Lu Ping said.
"Where are the people?" Wen Gecheng asked.
"I really can't tell which one it is. It's probably dead." Lu Ping said.
On the side, Zi Mu's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Lu Ping for a while, and then looked at the blood stains on the corner of the clothes that Wen Gecheng was holding in his hand. The hero that I yearn for is just a drop of blood splashed on the corner of Lu Ping's clothes? Moreover, Lu Ping didn't even remember when it splashed, which showed that it didn't cause him any trouble at all.
For a moment, Zimu felt that his mind was very, very messy.
However, Wen Gecheng's fingers had moved up a few inches from the corner of his clothes and pointed to another blood stain.
"Guo Chang." Wen Gecheng said.
Guo Chang of Queyue Academy, the proud disciple of Cang Hai, the leader of Cangmu Island, has Chong, Ming, Qi and Li. The realm of the four souls is penetrated by a famous martial arts master from Quyue Academy. The magic weapon Ba Fang Ji is said to be able to make the tide of the West Sea flow. But now...
Zi Mu didn't say anything this time, Bafang Halberd Guo Chang? It seems like it was the same as Zhen San Quan Dragon Attack, but now it's just a blood bead splashed on Lu Ping's rags!
But Wen Gecheng didn't stop, his fingers kept pointing at Lu Ping's body, and one name after another popped out of his head.
Wu Chong.
Xu Zan.
Zhou Musong.
Zhao Xuan.
…
In just a moment, there were more than a dozen names, and these dozen names. To Zi Mu on the side, everything was like thunder. These names are all big shots from the other three colleges. Although his reputation is not as prominent as that of Simen, Wudao and Qisu, he is still slightly inferior to them. On the mainland, they are all top-notch capable people.
But now. One name after another, they were just splattered blood stains on Lu Ping's body?
There’s more!
Who is this guy in front of me?
Counting the blood stains, he could confidently call out everyone's name. Who has such ability...
Zimu, who was born in Dongdu, is well-informed after all, just like he was familiar with every name before, and he could talk about several kilograms of melon seeds about everyone's deeds. Being able to read blood and recognize people so accurately. Immediately a name jumped out of his mind.
"Are you Wen Gecheng?" he exclaimed.
Wen Gecheng, however, had completely ignored Zi Mu. He was extremely confident in his own ability, but this time, he really suspected that he was wrong about Lu Ping. Countless bloodstains come from countless cultivators, some are mixed and unclear, but as long as they can be distinguished, they are all elite disciples of the three major academies who can be called the strongest in the world.
He called out one name after another, which made Zi Mu's legs weak, but for Lu Ping, it was still blank. He has basically never heard of these names.
Just when Zi Mu was surprised to recognize Wen Gecheng's identity, Wen Gecheng found a little blood on the back of Lu Ping's right hand, and his expression suddenly became more serious.
He looked at it carefully three times before he dared to believe it.
"This is... Xuanwu Shisu?" Wen Gecheng said.
Lu Ping was still at a loss. This was the one who was beaten the worst by him, but at that time his consciousness was already blurred and he couldn't remember anything at all. But soon, Wen Gecheng discovered a new world on Lu Ping's sleeves, and even Roomu suddenly seemed less scary.
"This is... Bisu? Xuanwu Bisu?" Wen Gecheng almost screamed. Even Guo Wushu, who started to change color when he heard Roomu, finally became completely moved after hearing Bisu's name.
He rescued Lu Ping from the valley and witnessed the tragic situation there, but he did not have time to identify specifically who Lu Ping had defeated. He only recognized that the people who attacked Lu Ping at that time were Nan Xiaohe and Cang Hai, as well as academician-level figures like Nan Tian and Que Yue. The two academician-level figures attacked Lu Ping together, which showed that Lu Ping posed a great threat. However, Murojuku and even Bijuku, who had lived for so long, were actually killed by Lu Ping. This is a bit too scary!
The three of them were looking at Lu Ping in surprise. Zi Mu could no longer hold on.
"Don't... leave me alone, I have to sit down for a while." Zi Mu's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand at all, so he sat down on the ground.
As for Lu Ping, this time he was finally not confused. He finally heard a name that impressed him.
"Bi Su? Yes, there is such a person. He is very old, right?" He turned to Wen Gecheng to confirm.
"Yes...how is he?" Wen Gecheng asked.
"Dead." Lu Ping said.
"How did you die?"
"I beat him to death." Lu Ping said.
"These are all..." Wen Gecheng pointed to the blood stains on Lu Ping's body.
"Lu Ping nodded."
"Where are the others?" Wen Gecheng asked Lu Ping, taking the opportunity to look back at Guo Wushu.
"Who else?" Lu Ping asked, while Guo Wushu shook his head.
"You won't tell me that you're the only one, right?" Wen Gecheng said.
"I'm the only one." Lu Ping said.
"Have you unlocked your soul?" Wen Gecheng couldn't help but blurt out. Apart from this, he really couldn't think of any possibility. You must know that what he identified from Lu Ping's body was only a small part. There were a large number of them that were mixed with blood and he couldn't distinguish them. In other words, Lu Ping single-handedly killed several times more opponents there than he saw. And these people are probably all strong men from the three major academies who are no worse than the names listed before.
And they were all killed by one person...
How could such a thing be possible without being crushed in the realm? Who would believe it?
"That's not the case yet." Lu Ping said.
"Yes, there shouldn't be..." Wen Gecheng said. Many people cannot sense the existence of the **Susuo Soul, but he, the rare owner of the rare superpower in the mainland, still has the ability to distinguish this customized superpower.
**The lock is still there.
And Lu Ping, under the restraint of **suopo, defeated so many masters from the three major academies?
"My mind is very confused right now. Let me be quiet for now. I'll talk about it later." Wen Gecheng said.
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