I am Lin Pingzhi!At the beginning, ten thousand copies of the evil swordsmanship will be given!

Chapter 206 The protagonist is him but not him

Zhang Wuji's methods were fierce and decisive, leaving no room for survival.

Come up and kill the enemy with thunder.

This scene made Yang Feng and other people who were still alive tremble.

Who is this guy?
Why is it so terrible!
"Who the hell are you!" Yang Feng asked sullenly.

"Those who will send you on your way!" Zhang Wuji said.

Then squeeze the claws and grab them forward.

He didn't intend to give Yang Feng and his party any extra time.

"Boom..."

At this time, from Yang Feng's perspective, Zhang Wuji's terrifying aura was pressing down on them like a mountain.

Zhang Wuji's aura was too strong to make the remaining members of the Chess Master organization breathless.

Before they knew it, they felt their backs were cold and already wet with sweat.

It was the first time they encountered such a difficult enemy.

Yang Feng's face finally changed drastically, Zhang Wuji became murderous towards him, trembling, he shouted sharply:
"Bold, you have offended the chess player organization, you will regret it!"

"Regret? Hmph, I will regret it if I don't kill you!" Zhang Wuji's words were extremely indifferent, but in this midsummer they were as scary as the severe winter and snow.

"This time, the chess master organization... I will pick and fly one by one!"

Before he could finish speaking, the enemies in front of him were already caught by the huge true energy dragon claw transformed from his fingertips, and all of them exploded.

Like a few bloody fireworks.

It blooms in the gymnasium, releasing beautiful fireworks.

Yang Feng and the others died violently before they finished listening to Zhang Wuji's words!
Zhang Wuji was too scary.

Swallowing the Dragon Yuan Pill gave him the power of a real dragon, and the strike of the dragon claw was like the claw of a real dragon.

quiet! ! !
Very quiet! ! !
After doing this, the gymnasium was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Wudang Seven Heroes and Zhang Zhenren were both stunned.

The Wudang Seven Heroes turned pale with astonishment, and felt a chill in their hearts. They felt that their breathing was not smooth, and their throats were so dry that they panicked.

This person... so scary, so cruel, killing decisively, killing people is as simple as eating and drinking water, naturally...

And just now, I and others didn't give him a good face, and even had a conflict with him in person, and dared to refuse to accept the loss in the end...

Thinking about it now, isn't it a bit of a death sentence?
Fortunately, this guy didn't commit murder.

Faced with such a murderous god, several people felt lingering fears. Recalling the scene of the conflict with Zhang Wuji, the Wudang Seven Heroes felt that they were very lucky.

"I'm sorry, the temple was stained with blood, please clean it up." Facing Master Zhang, Zhang Wuji was full of humility again, and his tone was warm and light, as if the killing just now had nothing to do with him.

This somewhat made Zhang Zhenren feel good.

"It doesn't matter, I also want to thank the hero for saving Wudang Mountain and killing the enemy. How can there be blood stains?" Zhang Zhenren said.

"It's just a small effort, so don't forget about it. It's my rudeness to rush into Wudang Mountain, so let's write it off." After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he was about to leave.

He acted decisively and neatly to the extreme.

In just ten minutes or so, Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain, the Seven Heroes of Wudang and others were extremely convinced.

"I would also like to ask... What is your name?" Zhenren Zhang said.

"That's right, who are you, hero? I will definitely repay you for such a great kindness in the future!"

Hearing this, the corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth twitched...

In the future... ahem, I always listen to Lin Pingzhi driving, and he will misinterpret the term many times in the future, which makes people from Fuwei Escort feel weird when they hear this term.

"There's no need for the day. It's not worth mentioning about trivial things. As for the name...it's not worth mentioning." Zhang Wuji didn't want to reveal too much.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenren and the Seven Heroes of Wudang were also taken aback.

They originally thought that the god-killing quack in front of them must be an extremely serious person, the unsmiling kind, but what he said...

amount amount.

Let everyone feel that this person may not be as old-fashioned as imagined.

Zhang Wuji cupped his hands, turned around and was about to leave, leaving everyone with a big back of their heads.

"Who is he?"

"It's so high!"

"In the face of our master, he can hide his name without asking for anything in return. His demeanor is really admirable."

The Wudang Seven Heroes have been full of hostility from the beginning, and now their favorability has soared.

Reverend Zhang looked at this back, from the shattered gate of the main hall, the tall figure in the backlight seemed a little familiar... Sensing the breath of the other party, Reverend Zhang seemed to think of something, his eyes moved...

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Zhang Wuji who had already walked to the door: "Are you... Wuji?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji, who was about to walk out of the door, was stunned.

Tai Shifu really has a keen mind and great wisdom, and he can say his own name.

But Zhang Wuji planned to refuse to admit it.

Zhang Wuji: "Master Zhang, you have mistaken the person."

"Master, how could he be Wuji?"

"Wuji can't be this powerful!"

"It can't be so mature and vicissitudes."

The Wudang Seven Heroes felt that Zhang Zhenren must have admitted the wrong person. How could this great god be Zhang Wuji?

Zhang Wuji is powerful, but definitely not this strong.

"Master Tai."

"Master, are you alright?"

"Wuji heard that there are enemies coming, and I am here to help you!"

Just as everyone was discussing the authenticity of Zhang Wuji's identity, a slightly immature and clear voice came from outside the door.

In other words...you can't be considered immature, you can only be regarded as young, but in front of Zhang Wuji...you seem so immature, and you haven't experienced many desperate things.

Zhang Wuji's heart moved...

The voice was familiar.

That's right...that is the young Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji of this world, himself in the parallel space.

Afterwards, a young and handsome person, no matter where he is placed, will become the focus of the world, and the person who becomes the protagonist will come in a hurry.

Step into the hall.

He is the son of luck in Yitian Tulong, Zhang Wuji.

Walking in with the proud Zhang Wuji, he looked at the person who was going out suspiciously, a little familiar...but it also gave him a great sense of oppression.

The young Zhang Wuji frowned.

"Is this the person?" Zhang Wuji, who relied on the sky to slay dragons, asked.

Seeing this person, the proud Zhang Wuji was even more unusual.

He abruptly stopped the pace of stepping out of the hall, and his figure stood still like a sculpture.

Because Zhang Wuji was not the only one who came... also... Zhao Min, Spider, Zhou Zhiruo!

These three people, together with Xiao Zhao who had gone to Persia, were the four women Zhang Wuji cared about most in his life.

But in the history of Xiaoao's development, these four people... all died at the hands of the chess master organization.

Apart from them, many people Zhang Wuji cared about died without exception, including several children of him and Zhao Min.

This made Zhang Wuji collapse, and seeing that familiar face again in this world at this time made him unable to look away.

Many memories flooded my mind.

Some people said, since Xiao Zhao had already gone to Persia, why did he still die?
It was because she heard that Zhang Wuji was in trouble, and she did not hesitate to go against the wishes of the congregation and lead the Persian Mingjiao here, but... still sent his head from thousands of miles away.

Looking at the young Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji, who is so proud of the world, feels sore in his heart, and actually... has some jealousy.

As if feeling his unfriendly gaze, Zhang Wuji, who relied on the sky and slaying the dragon, frowned slightly.

Get straight to the point.

"Jiuyang Divine Art!"

It was a fierce palm to the masked man in front of him.

The palm force activated by the Nine Suns Divine Art is extremely terrifying to the Jianghu people, but to Zhang Wuji who has been baptized by countless resources, it seems so immature.

Very childish attack.

He finally understood why the former chess-playing organization saw him so disdainful.

At that time, the arrogant self, the self-proclaimed invincible martial arts self, in the eyes of the members of the chess player organization, felt as weak as he now looks at the immature Zhang Wuji!

But at that time, I still didn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, no wonder I was taught a lesson severely.

Seeing Zhang Wuji, who relies on the sky and slaying dragons, made Zhang Wuji, who is smiling and proud, think of his young self...

Well, well, the Zhang Wuji of this world, in a sense, is the young him.

So... he hit himself? ?

"Wuji can't..." Zhang Zhenren and Wudang Seven Heroes suddenly changed their colors when they saw Zhang Wuji making a move, and they hurriedly stopped.

Because this masked man was so cruel and terrifying, they were really afraid that Zhang Wuji, who relied on heaven and slaying dragons, would kill Zhang Wuji in seconds if he disagreed with him.

"boom…"

I don't know if it was because Zhang Zhenren called his name, Zhang Wuji, who was so proud of the Jianghu, subconsciously restrained some of his attack power.

He didn't even make a move, he just used a way to protect his body.

"inverted flight…"

But the immature Zhang Wuji in this world was still sent flying out, in a state of embarrassment.

"bump…"

hit the ground hard.

Zhang Wuji, who relied on the sky to slay the dragon, looked at the terrifying figure like a nightmare in horror.

"Ahem... unexpectedly... unexpectedly..." He was too shocked to speak.

"Brother Wuji..." Zhao Min, Zhu'er, and Zhou Zhiruo saw Zhang Wuji being knocked into the air, and surrounded him in panic.

Those words of Brother Wuji... made Zhang Wuji, who is so proud of the world, tremble in his heart. The heart that had been sealed in stone for a hundred years actually began to melt.

Before he knew it, his eyes were a little wet... Memories from the past emerged in his memory, Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, etc., also appeared in his mind one by one.

Once, he also had it! ! !

In order not to let the people in the hall see his wet eyes, Zhang Wuji chose to turn his head away and walked outside.

"Really Zhang, please explain to them slowly, I will leave first." At this moment, his heart... was extremely sore.

How many times did those familiar tones and soft words in the back of his head appear in his dreams?

Lost count how many times.

But these things don't belong to him now.

But Zhang Wuji who belongs to this world.

To be honest, he was kind of jealous.

very jealous.

"Don't leave, you want to leave without giving an explanation for hurting someone!" Zhao Min asked angrily.

Zhang Wuji paused for a moment, but finally didn't say much... He stepped out of the hall in one step.

He didn't dare to stay longer, because he was afraid that he couldn't help but kill Zhang Wuji and replace him...

Although in a sense, that is his young self, Zhang Wuji, who is laughable and arrogant, always has a feeling that he has been cheated on, and he doesn't have any affection for the young version of Zhang Wuji, and even has a lot of hostility.

The protagonist of this world is Zhang Wuji, not Zhang Wuji anymore...

"Don't...don't say it!" The Seven Heroes of Wudang could feel the masked man's hostility towards Zhang Wuji, and they were dizzy.

They think Zhang Wuji and his nephew and daughter-in-law are really brave, do you know what you are facing?

That is God of Killing!
The kind that can blow people up with just a raise of your hand, how dare you beep like that.

How do you think the few blood stains in the hall came from?That's not blood...it's a corpse! ! !
If you offend him, even Master can't keep you guys.

Looking at the back of Zhang Wuji disappearing into the hall, Zhang Sanfeng frowned, staring blankly at the empty gate, he always felt... that person was Zhang Wuji, but looking at the disciple lying on the ground, he couldn't figure it out...

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After leaving the main hall, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but stop in the distance, and turned his head to look at the main hall that was about to disappear.

There... there are too many people who make him reluctant.

Zhang Zhenren, the uncles and uncles of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and the confidante...

After lingering for a long time, Zhang Wuji still walked towards the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Wuji, always a hero, could not kill the original owner and replace him.

After leaving, Zhang Wuji didn't know if he would have a chance to see the face that haunted him forever.

This walk... I don't know how long Zhang Wuji walked.

He was walking on Yitian Tulong.

There have been many places.

Binghuo Island...Shenyuan Valley...Bright Peak...Shaolin Temple...There are many, many places he experienced, there are always places with good memories.

He met many old people, Mingjiao... Shaolin Temple...

But no matter who it was, they didn't find such a person wandering around them.

Except for Zhang Sanfeng, no one is qualified to discover him.

Not even the Yellow Shirt Girl from the Ancient Tomb Sect.

He is like a ghost.

A wisp of air that doesn't exist.

Looking for traces of the original memory.

Zhang Wuji felt melancholy...

Suddenly a world away.

I never thought that one day, I would be able to return to the place of my dreams.

There are too many memories of him in those places, of course... the traces of this world do not seem to belong to him, but to another Zhang Wuji.

"Ugh!"

He sighed.

Traveling through the past, Zhang Wuji set his sights on a mountain villa...

According to the old map of the chess master in the Xiaoao plane, he can know the stronghold of the chess master who once organized Yitian and Dragon Slaying.

This god-killing man, who was full of anger, finally broke out with burning anger.

He wants revenge!

"Boom..."

Not much to say.

Zhang Wuji turned into a human-shaped nuclear bomb and bombed in...

"Who is here? Do you know where this place is if you dare to seek death at Hidden Sword Villa?"

The people in Hidden Sword Villa shouted angrily.

"Chess master! They all deserve to die!"

Zhang Wuji went in.

Ten kills in one step, bloody corpses lying on the ground.

"Who the hell are you? You actually know that we are an organization of chess players!" The people in Hidden Sword Villa were astonished.

It's a pity that Zhang Wuji didn't explain to them, and crushed them all the way...

Hidden Sword Villa, horse farm, Zhulu Academy...

In this life, Zhang Wuji challenged one by one.

As the strongholds of the chess player organization were destroyed one by one, his heart began to brighten up.

In the end...he set his sights on the capital!

"I want to destroy this organization myself!" Zhang Wuji jumped into the capital without looking back.

Chess Headquarters!

At this moment... the headquarters of the Chess Master has panicked.

Recently, in the arena, someone picked their branch, and no one knew who that person was. Under his command, none of the chess players survived, and the move was extremely decisive.

The Chess Masters know they have met a formidable enemy.

"Who is it?"

"Who is that enemy!"

"Could it be Zhang Zhenren?"

"Impossible...Although Zhang Sanfeng is excellent in martial arts, he has not yet reached the point where he can overthrow our organization of chess players!"

"Who is that enemy?"

"Looking at the way he shot, he didn't show mercy at all. We seem to have a sworn hatred with him."

"This person is definitely not a kind person... We must find out and eliminate him as soon as possible."

"Investigate, thoroughly investigate this person, we must find him out, burn his body and burn his bones!" The chess master organization boss gritted his teeth.

Just when they wanted to find out the perpetrator at all costs, a faint voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"You... looking for me?"

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(End of this chapter)