The Wushen Jue Palace is built against the mountains and overlooking the sea. It is surrounded by mountains, with pavilions and pavilions looming out, and the raging sea is constantly coming and going. This palace absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, the light of the sun and the moon, and is the destination of gods!
Juexin slowly stepped into the palace.
"Tian'er, eat more and practice well so that I can help your big brother in the future." A gentle and pure woman said.
This woman is the current mistress of the shrine: Yan Ying.
"Okay, mother." The young boy said obediently.
This is Juexin’s half-brother, Juetian.
"Ying, you are just too kind. Jue Xin is already so big, why do you need any help? If I ask him to do this and he can't do it well, he might as well just die!" Jue Wu Shen said coldly.
"Wushen, how can you say that to Xin'er? He is also your child. A father must keep a balanced bowl of water, but he cannot favor one over the other, otherwise the child will resent you." Yan Ying's eyes turned and she said angrily.
Even when she is scolding, this woman has a different kind of charm, she is pure and naive with a hint of charm, which makes people awe-inspiring.
Juexin outside the room slowly clenched his fists.
Ever since this stepmother came to the house, it seemed that the three of them were a family, and he, the original young palace master, seemed to have become an outsider.
"Ah, Xin'er is back. Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could have the chef prepare a few more dishes of your choice?" Yan Ying seemed to have noticed Juexin and stood up, smiling brightly and saying politely. .
When Jue Wushen saw his son coming back with a sad face, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart and frowned.
"Mission failed?"
Juexin knelt down: "I'm sorry, father."
"How much was the loss?"
"Except for me, all the troops belonging to Gui Cha Luo were wiped out!"
There was a moment of silence.
"Bang!" Jue Wushen was furious and started clapping the case.
"Then tell me, why did you come back intact? Why didn't you die?"
Juexin didn't dare to look up, but a hint of coldness and disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Why can my younger brother just stay at home with his parents to eat and have fun, and enjoy the success he has worked so hard for as long as he stays? And it always has been!
Why doesn't Dad care about what kind of injury he got? Is he still his biological father?
"Wushen!" Yan Ying stepped forward, gently pulled Jue Wushen, and comforted: "Xin'er must have his own difficulties.
Besides, with such a big loss, Xin'er might have been seriously injured. I think it's better to let the doctor check his body first. Let's wait until he feels better. "
"How about better? Does this beast know how long it took me to cultivate a thousand Guisha Luo? Twenty years, a full twenty years! After spending countless energy and money, only a thousand people can be raised from a total of 50,000 orphans. Stand out from the crowd and become my most loyal soldier.
They are also the sharpest swords in Wujue Palace!
Now, with just one word from this bitch, the entire army has been wiped out and he has been given the answer! "The absolutely lifeless body was shaking.
Five hundred people, it means that this battle directly cut off half of his arm.
for a long time.
"call!"
Jue Wushen took a long breath and gradually calmed down.
After all, he is his son. He has been raised since he was a child. Even a dog can have feelings. What's more, as his own son, even if his most loyal subordinates would betray him for other reasons, his son would definitely not.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Juexin, who had been kneeling for a long time, quickly explained: "There are many people in the world, and there seem to be some capable people and strangers. Five Hundred Gui Cha Luo was poisoned at some point and was unable to move. Finally, he was struck by Duan Lang's move. Eclipse sword technique, kill them all.
Even because of this, the new gang leader shocked the crowd and completely conquered the gang forces under his command. "
"Oh?" Jue Wushen walked up to his son, squatted down, grabbed his hair, and pulled him up: "You mean, not only did you do nothing, but you also alerted the world? It also made the Central Plains people wary. The world's gangs are united and ready to fight?
OK! As expected of my son! Very good! "
Juexin bared his teeth, it hurt, but he didn't dare to blow his hair again.
He doesn't want to die yet.
"roll!"
"yes!"
After Juexin left, Jue Wushen smashed the entire dining table to pieces with one palm.
"Wow!"
Juetian, who is eating peacefully:...
Yan Ying gave him a look.
Juetian stood up and said confidently: "Dad, eldest brother just entered the world for the first time, so he fell into the cunning methods of that society. I think it is better for me to lead the remaining five hundred Gui Chaluo, directly ambush and assassinate, and kill Duanlang Get rid of it, and then secretly control Tianxiahui to do things for you."
Jue Wushen raised his hand to stop him: "Forget it, the most important thing for today's plan is to solve the Central Plains martial arts myth: Wu Ming. After killing him, it will only be a world meeting. The best sword in the world is just an ant."
I will personally take action to let Duan Lang see what it means to be truly invincible and what it means to be truly undefeated. "
"My father is mighty!" "My husband is so powerful!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
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Fengxi Village.
Since the last battle, there have been many vacant houses in the village, so Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng simply lived here.
Once they have an extremely skilled guard, they feel more at ease. Secondly, their wives are about to give birth and it is not suitable to travel long distances. Thirdly, they should be closer to each other to prevent Duanlang from catching one of them to show off.
At the door of the house, Nie Feng was looking at the basket of mushrooms that Mingyue had picked up and was deep in thought.
How to tell whether these colorful mushrooms are poisonous?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the leader of Tangtang Feng Hall actually cooks for his wife. He is really a role model for men of our generation! Oh, I can't do it. As the leader of Tangtang Feng Hall, the most powerful gang in the world, there are dozens of maids rushing to serve him every day. , there is no time to cook at all.
I really envy you for being able to experience such a simple and simple farm life. " Duan Lang instantly appeared next to Nie Feng and said in a mean tone.
Nie Feng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"How brave, Hall Master Feng, when you see my leader, you still don't come forward to pay respects? I will punish you!" Duan Lang said angrily.
Nie Feng sighed and turned around: "Master Gang Leader, first of all, I am no longer the leader of the Tianxiahui. Then, as the leader of the gang, can you not delay me from cooking for my wife?"
When your sister-in-law and nephew are hungry, be careful she chases you with a broom like last time. "
This pregnant woman was in a restless mood and got angry. She really didn't know what to do.
Cut off the waves to flatter.
Good men don't fight with women. Besides, if you beat your nephew, what if Nie Feng breaks off their relationship with him.
"Come on, come on, isn't it just about cooking? Back then, I learned how to cook well in order to serve Mr. Haole." Duan Lang said enthusiastically as he approached.
If a pregnant woman is lethargic, can she continue to pretend to be sexy after finishing her meal?
"Okay, come on, your sister-in-law picked up a lot of mushrooms when she went for a walk today. You can see which ones are edible." Nie Feng was not polite.
He couldn't stand being in the same room with a pregnant woman every day. Fortunately, this brother came over to quarrel with him from time to time. The only thing that puzzled him was how the leader of the Tianxiahui could be so idle.
Isn't he afraid that his subordinates will completely ignore him and then seek power and usurp the throne?
Duan Lang picked up the bamboo basket and took a look at it with disdain.
"Isn't it easy to fry mushrooms? You add some garlic when frying. As long as it is cooked, white garlic means it is not poisonous and you can eat it; black garlic means the poison has been absorbed by the garlic and you can eat it."
Nie Feng:......
"Boom boom boom~"
Suddenly, there was a man galloping on the road in the distance.
Raising a horse is very expensive, let alone such a good horse that runs fast and has a beautiful body.
Duanlang looked at it curiously and asked, "Isn't Wuming at home playing the erhu all day long? Have you figured it out and go out to listen to music?"
Nie Feng was a little worried: "Be careful, others may hear you."
Wulin myth, this name is not sealed, but killed.
Duan Lang chuckled.
"If you hear it, you will hear it. What am I afraid of? At the critical moment, I will let Wuming know what it means to be the real best cat in the world!"
Duanlang is very confident. Doesn't it mean that Le Ye is number one in the world?
Although I heard from Le Ye that this Wuming has a strange talent. The weaker he is, the stronger his combat power is. But isn’t Master Le here? What is he afraid of?
Le Ye and I were killing each other!
Nie Feng shook his head in disbelief.
Since this brother became the leader of the gang, he has become more and more arrogant, and he even wants to defeat Wuming. Sure enough, dad was right, human desires are endless.
I hope Duanlang is okay.
"Hey, Gaga, that's interesting, I'll go take a look first." As if he heard something interesting, Duanlang spread his sword wings, flew into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Huh? You haven't taught me how to fry mushrooms yet!" Nie Feng was dumbfounded.
You can't really add more garlic and oil, and keep frying until it's cooked, right?
…
"Xu~"
Pojun reined in his horse and stopped, looking fiercely at Wuming, who had always been calm and fearless in front of him.
It was this man who lost his father, lost his handsome hair, and left a scar on his handsome and extraordinary face that would last a lifetime during the war.
He left himself without love!
"Wu Ming, fight with me to decide who owns Wan Jian Guizong!" Po Jun said loudly.
Wuming said calmly: "I have sealed my sword and gone into seclusion."
"Hmph, seal the sword. Since you have sealed the sword, your magical power will be covered in dust. Please give me the key." Po Jun said coldly.
No one knew that he and Wuming were both descendants of the hermit sect: Sword Sect. No one could imagine the strength of the Sword Sect in the past. Among them was a move called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, which only the strongest contemporary members of the Sword Sect could practice.
Once you master it, you will be invincible!
Wuming shook his head: "You have evil intentions and acquiring this supreme swordsmanship will be of no use to you in the world."
Although this Po Jun is a senior brother, he is extremely petty and has vicious methods. Back then, just because he had better qualifications than him, he was put into trouble many times and even tried to kill him many times.
Just because the senior brother in the sect helped him twice, Po Jun directly killed that senior brother in a certain sparring session. In the end, because he fell in love with Xiao Yu, he couldn't express his love and forced himself on her.
Fortunately, he was stopped by himself, otherwise he would have made another big mistake. Of course, Xiao Yu also became his wife in the end, but it was a pity...
"Fart's mental tricks! Wuming, this world is always respected by the strong, and the strong should have everything! Those fart people, they are so weak, why do they have beautiful women and endless wealth?
A treasure for the virtuous to live in! Sword is virtue! "Po Jun was furious.
Wuming shut up and said nothing.
If it weren't for this man being the Master's only living son. Back then, his master had the kindness to educate him, so he had already taken action.
Po Jun sneered.
Wuming had no idea how much effort he had put in to defeat him in the past twenty years!
That year, he retreated to Japan and went to Wushen Jue Palace to ask Jue Wushen for the special skill of "killing the wolf". As a result, Jue Wushen coveted the beauty of Yan Ying, whom he picked up on the road, and asked him to exchange Yan Ying and accomplish two things.
A mere woman who can defeat Wuming is nothing, and she is also a broken shoe that has been played with. So he offered the burnt goods and successfully learned "Sha Po Lang".
Twenty years later, he finally returned from training and returned to the Central Plains with two unique weapons: the "Sky Blade Sword" and the "Grean Wolf Sword".
Now that he saw Wuming again, he wanted to fight, not to prove how great he was, but to tell others that he must get back what he had lost with his own hands.
"Wu Ming, you don't want to never see Bu Xu, Hai Long Wang and Jian Chen again, right?" Po Jun said with a smile.
Wuming was startled: "What did you do to them?"
These people can be said to be his only remaining relatives and friends.
"What happened? Of course they were arrested. As long as you agree to fight with me and decide who owns the key, I will let them go!" Po Jun said coldly.
He had already calculated that this hypocritical Wuming would not be willing to hand over the key, so these methods were necessary.
Nameless silence.
Although he despises Po Jun's character, he still understands him and will never do anything he is not sure about.
Do you want to trap the world into injustice?
"Wu Ming, do you still remember how your wife died?" Po Jun continued to stimulate.
Only then did Wuming look directly at Pojun: "Did you do it?" His voice was colder than ever.
Dragons have reverse scales, which will make them angry if touched.
"That's right! The poison I gave your wife is very precious, colorless and odorless. I snatched it back from the Japanese Poison Ninja. She was just a little woman, and her death was worth it! Hahahaha!" Po Jun was in a very happy mood. .
If Wuming made himself lose everything, then he would also make Wuming lose everything. This is called fairness.
"Is it you?" Wuming asked with anger rising in his heart.
"Hahaha, it's me. She died peacefully back then. If you want to avenge her, come with me!"
After saying that, Po Jun galloped away to the agreed place, whipping up his horse and whip.
Watching the two people leaving, Duan Lang in the sky fell into deep thought.
Since Wu Ming was helpless to deal with this poison, why didn't Po Jun poison Wu Ming? Could it be that this guy is actually like him, an upright hero who likes a fair fight?
Shaking his head, Duanlang spread his sword wings and flew directly to a remote corner.
There was no suspense in this competition, so he didn't bother to go. Anyone who can be rated as a master by Le Ye will definitely not be able to defeat this Pojun, which is boring.
"Leader Xiong, Leader Xiong, are you at home? Recently, people in the world have been having banquets and eating meat every day. It's too greasy. Would you mind if I come here to eat something light?" Duanlang landed at the door of Xiongba's secluded hut. He said carelessly.
"Squeak~"
Xiong Ba opened the door and saw Duan Lang as if he was a savior: "Oh, Gang Leader Duan, you, the majestic gang leader, still have time to visit me, I'm so grateful.
Come, try my daughter You Ruo's pork lung soup, it's one of a kind in the world. "
Duan Lang's eyes lit up, you must know that this pig lung soup was praised by Nie Feng.
"Haha, then I won't be polite!" Duan Lang stepped forward carelessly.
Poison? In today's world, there is no one who can poison him before he reaches Le Ye.
After a while.
When Duan Lang met You Ruo's expectant eyes, as well as Xiong Ba and Qin Shuang who were eating delicious food beside him, he felt a little doubtful about life.
Is this pig lung soup for human consumption?
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