"What do you think?" Zhao Qing was slightly shocked at first, but he soon calmed down completely.
She then thought about it. During the two attacks, she did not use her full strength. Even if Wu Ming saw it in secret, it would not be a big deal. Instead, it might mislead him.
Wu Ming was silent for a while, then suddenly waved his palm at the corpses of Beef Soup and others, causing them to burn.
Reflecting the firelight beside him, his eyes flashed with a deep light, and he said calmly: "I see, I understand."
Understood? Zhao Qing used her seventh sense to look at Wu Ming again, and suddenly found that the dazzling light on the other person gradually merged with the surrounding environment and became dim. Just as she had guessed before, masters could avoid this kind of detection.
Could it be that heaven and man are one? Zhao Qing couldn't help but have this thought flashing through his mind. Also, by being able to ignite corpses with the power of his volleying palm, Wu Ming had at least mastered a pure Yang internal skill comparable to the ninth level of Ming Yu Gong.
She glanced at the corpses on the ground that were constantly bursting with flames, and asked: "These people are loyal subordinates you spent time training. You just sit back and watch them come to die. I am very curious, why?"
Wu Ming smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Zhao Qing was speechless. He thought for a moment and said, "Do you think that in order to reach a higher level of martial arts, you have to cut off the emotional ties with others and break away from the constraints?"
"Some of it is true, but not entirely."
Wu Ming looked at her with a meaningful look, shook his head and said, "The reason is very simple, because I never regard them as anything important. Without restraints, how can we cut off or break away?"
"Everything in the world, to me, is just one game after another. What they do is just part of my game, something I use to kill time."
Zhao Qing was slightly startled. When she heard the word "game", for a moment, she suspected that Wu Ming was actually a time traveler like her, and that he had the mentality of treating others as n't.
She couldn't help raising her risk estimate for Wu Ming by a notch and asked:
"So, in your eyes, the various exquisite killing missions that you arrange for your men to carry out, and the secret layout of the Qinglong Society in the world, are all remote-controlled games to prove your resourcefulness and satisfy your spiritual needs? "
"That's right." Wu Ming nodded and explained: "Sometimes, I will deliberately provide some wrong information to my subordinates to see if they can adapt to the situation and escape. Of course, in my mouth, this is just A new test for them."
"You know so much, and it seems you have the potential to become someone like me. Sure enough, my judgment about you was not wrong. You are indeed my only opponent in the world."
Zhao Qing glanced at the charred corpses on the ground again, and couldn't help feeling sincerely sad for them, and retorted: "Let all your men die, and if you are left alone, you are not afraid that you will be besieged to death by the enemy alone." ?"
"Siege?" Wu Ming suddenly smiled and said: "You are also one of the top two masters in the world, and you are still afraid of the siege by low-handed players? I didn't see the skill of "moving jade to jade" just now very clearly. , but still recognizable. "
"Oh?" Zhao Qing thought slightly and suddenly shouted loudly: "What if the enemy is an elite army of tens of thousands?"
Her voice spread far away, and not long after, the sound of a large number of people marching and the friction of weapons could be heard from a hundred feet away on both sides.
Looking from a distance, the crowd was dark and dense, numbering at least four to five thousand on each side.
The army of nearly ten thousand people is still the kind found in the capital and is well-equipped with strong bows, crossbows, armor and firearms. It will definitely not be a problem to capture one of the top martial arts sects like Shaolin Wudang.
At this moment, he is only here to deal with Wu Ming.
Zhao Qing glanced at Wu Ming, who was silent, smiled, clapped his hands, and said, "You have sent people to attack me several times, and this time it is my turn."
After the last attack, she had agreed on a secret code with the government. As she was walking on the road, she used "Sound Transmission" to pass the message to the government spy ten feet away without any warning.
The stronghold of the Blue Dragon Society was discovered and some small special marks were left along the way.
At the same time, the method of calling the troops with loud shouts was also agreed upon.
No matter how talented Wu Ming is, he is unlikely to be able to detect it.
Although Zhao Qing originally wanted to have a one-on-one duel with Wu Ming, he was always attacked by the other party's men. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't bear it anymore. It was better to let him fight the army first before taking action himself.
The dark army quickly surrounded them. The two leaders were Wei Ziyun, the "Xiaoxiang Swordsman", the head of the imperial guard, and Huo Tianqing, the general manager of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion.
Ximen Chuixue, Dugu Yihe, Lu Xiaofeng and others were also in the team, standing alone together, exuding a fierce momentum.
They all came to help on their own initiative. Even though Zhao Qing was worried that Wu Ming's men would not be able to tie them up, he had some advice in advance and still rushed over after receiving the news.
Zhao Qing took two steps towards Wu Ming and said leisurely: "You treat the world as one game after another, but unfortunately, tonight, your game is about to reach its final ending."
"Welcome the end?" Wu Ming scanned the surrounding environment and found that he was surrounded on all sides, forming a circle of human walls, with thousands of swords shining with cold light, like a dragnet that could not be escaped.
There are not only sword nets, but also spear forests and sword mountains.
The golden sword reflects the bright moon, and the cold light shines on the iron clothing. The majesty and evil aura created by the gathering of nearly ten thousand troops is beyond the imagination of anyone in the world.
He glanced at the various weapons and a large number of masters in the team, but his expression remained unchanged, and he said leisurely to Zhao Qing: "Since the end is coming, do you have time to listen to me tell me about your life experience?"
Looking at Wu Ming, who seemed to have no fear, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the tip of Wei Ziyun's nose, and he shouted in a deep voice: "A rebel like you who is bound to die, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms and delay time? The emperor has given an order, I want to annihilate you and your followers..."
But Wu Ming's eyes only stayed on him for a moment, and he was so shocked that he took two steps back, interrupted Wei Ziyun's words, and said: "Miss Zhao, do you want to take action directly, or do you want to listen to what I have to say?"
Zhao Qingdan said: "You say."
Wu Ming said leisurely: "When I was fifteen years old, I became successful in martial arts. I masked myself and made up and fought against the world's top masters. I fought to a draw with three hundred moves. If I wanted to be famous, I could shock the world before I was sixteen. "
Zhao Qing sighed: "It is rare for a genius like you not to be famous, but to remain anonymous forever."
Wu Ming nodded and continued: "When I was twenty-five years old, I achieved great success. I infiltrated various sects, explored all the dangerous places in the world, and watched countless martial arts. I thought that the way of martial arts ends here."
"So, I took control of the Nangong family, Kongtong faction and other forces, reorganized and developed the Qinglong Society, and decided to become the mastermind behind the world and the most powerful figure in the history of martial arts."
"At the age of thirty-five, I had achieved great success. At the same time, I was tired of the complicated affairs of the Qinglong Society. I set off to Tianzhu and Persian countries to communicate with local masters and learn their ancestral secrets. In the process, I gained another There are several martial arts that are beyond my previous horizons."
"At the age of fifty-five, I could no longer improve my martial arts. I found a small island in the South China Sea, founded the Invisible Man Organization, and began to study various miscellaneous subjects, preparing to spend the rest of my life treating the world as a game."
"After thirty years, I have mastered astronomy and geography. I know everything about yin and yang and the five elements, Tai Chi and Bagua, Qi Men Dun Jia, chess, calligraphy and painting; farmland and water conservancy, economics and military strategy, medicine and divination. , the current situation in the world, and other matters are all unclear and all are accurate."
"Today, I am eighty-five years old. In fifteen years, my blood and spirit will turn from strong to weak, and there will be no possibility of breakthrough in martial arts, but I still see no way forward or hope."
Wu Ming stared at Zhao Qing and said with some gratitude in his tone: "Fortunately, your swordsmanship has given me deep inspiration; what makes me even more fortunate is that your talent is so high that you can be a helper." My breakthrough opponent."
Hearing this, Zhao Qing couldn't help but chuckled twice and said nothing. According to records, although an "indestructible body" is expected to live to more than two hundred years old, a hundred years old is indeed
A hurdle.
Once you are over a hundred years old, no matter how young you are, no matter how superb your martial arts skills are, due to your age, no matter how much skill you accumulate, it will be of no use in actual combat or breakthroughs.
Therefore, Wu Ming should be worried about it now that he is eighty-five years old. Zhao Qing has brought him the possibility of a breakthrough, which is indeed a great favor.
But being thanked by Wu Ming, an enemy, she still felt an indescribable strangeness.
"Have you finished speaking?" Zhao Qing asked.
Wu Ming said calmly: "That's almost done. By the way, I haven't transferred the middle and low-level members of the Qinglong Society. What do you think the order I gave them is?"
Zhao Qing asked: "What is it?"
Wu Ming smiled and said, "It was a clever way of dealing with a certain prince who had "infiltrated" the top brass of the Qinglong Society, and secretly used his name to infiltrate the army in the capital. "
The prince who has broken into the top brass of the Blue Dragon Society? King of Peace? Probably not. So that’s it, is it the King of West City?
Zhao Qing was surprised. According to Wu Ming, there were quite a few members of the Qinglong Society among the troops surrounding him? If this is true, can the military still be used against Wu Ming?
Seemingly reading her thoughts, Wu Ming smiled and said, "That prince's qualifications and talents are quite good, but unfortunately he has little experience and is still a bit naive."
"But speaking of it, if I didn't encounter the opportunity for a breakthrough in advance, I originally thought that handing over the Blue Dragon Society to the people of the imperial court would be considered a trace of my legacy in this world."
He suddenly shouted loudly: "As you expected, there are people in the army who I arranged to enter in advance. Haha, how much strength can you use to stop me while also guarding against the backstabbing of my companions?"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Ming suddenly moved his hands, and an extremely cold internal force merged with another extremely hot internal force, forming a huge zhenqi barrier in front of Zhao Qing.
He suddenly let out a loud roar, causing the surrounding troops to overturn, turn around and rush out to the other side.
It seems that although Wu Ming said nicely before and claimed that he was not afraid of siege, when he encountered an army of nearly ten thousand and Zhao Qing, who was in the same league as him, he still chose to retreat temporarily.
"Quick, surround them! Fire arrows!" Wei Ziyun roared.
But the soldiers who heard Wu Ming's shout that "there is a mole among their comrades" couldn't help but become agitated and focused part of their energy on this.
In fact, there were indeed some sergeants who were members of the Blue Dragon Society. They quickly took out a handful of thunderbolts and threw them towards the most critical area of the crossbowmen.
Amidst the "boom boom" explosion, the army was in chaos. Most of the arrows originally aimed at Wu Ming were deflected, and the rest were blown away by Wu Ming's breath.
I saw him constantly volleying with his hands, killing the soldiers who were surrounding him in an instant. Under the influence of Yuga technique, his feet suddenly stretched half a foot, stepping on the heads of the sergeants step by step, and fell on the ground. While trampling his feet into broken watermelons, he was thirteen or fourteen feet away.
After a few ups and downs, they were about to break out of the army's siege.
"Want to run away?" Zhao Qing slashed twice with his sword, breaking the infuriating barrier left by Wu Ming, and also chased out.
It's just that she couldn't imitate Wu Ming, who stepped on the sergeant's head to perform light kung fu, so her skill was a little lower, her legs were a bit shorter than his, and the distance was slowly stretched to ten feet away.
As soon as she thought about it, Gong Jiu's sword circled around her body for more than ten times to accelerate, and then shot out towards Wu Ming who was leaping in the air.
Accompanied by a huge tearing sound of air, expanding air rings exploded around the sword body. Following an arc-shaped trajectory, it locked onto Wu Ming's figure and cut in from the side at his knees in the next moment. .
When Qinggong has been used to the extreme and there is no more energy left, facing this flying sword that exceeds the speed of sound, it seems impossible for the opponent to dodge.
However, Wu Ming used a move that surpassed the impossible.
His body in mid-air suddenly seemed to turn into a soft pile of sand, which was blown away by the strong wind carried by the flying sword.
, turned into a wrinkled flesh bag with internal organs wrapped in skin.
Zhao Qing saw it from a distance and couldn't help but feel shocked.
She recognized that this extremely outrageous Kung Fu, far beyond ordinary people's imagination, was actually a yoga technique that surpassed what she had learned. But it was beyond her expectation that the other party could practice to such an appalling level.
The flying sword was seen passing near the edge of the meat bag, and the extremely sharp sword wind brought up a cloud of blood mist, but it did not hurt Wu Ming's vital parts.
After the blood mist dissipated, Wu Ming returned to his normal posture, except for a bloody sword mark on his thigh, and his skin and flesh were turned upside down.
It stands to reason that with such an injury, Qinggong will be obviously affected, but Wu Ming's actions violated this law.
"Neither birth nor death, neither permanent nor continuous, neither one nor different, neither coming nor coming out. Miss Zhao Qing, your kung fu is still a little behind. Tonight, one month later, the two of us will compete again. .”
Wu Ming hummed in his mouth, and his speed only slowed down a little. The distance between him and Zhao Qing was still getting wider and wider. After chasing more than half of the capital, he finally disappeared.
…
Watching the enemy run away in front of him and disappear without a trace, Zhao Qing was silent for a long time. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and decided to go back the way he came to look for the sword that he had no time to pick up after shooting.
This was the first time she encountered someone whose Qinggong surpassed hers.
Zhao Qing thought in his mind that when Ming Yu Gong reaches the ninth level and the Qing Gong and body skills increase with his internal strength, Wu Ming will no longer have a chance to escape.
