Great Song catcher

Chapter 265 Apostasy

Chapter 265 Apostasy
After that.

Everyone dispersed.

And Xiao Wuming also woke up at this time.

"woke up?"

When Nie Feng was about to take her away, he suddenly found that Xiao Wuming had opened his eyes, and he was slightly taken aback immediately.

"It seems that the timing of my waking up is not right. I should wait a little longer to save me from walking by myself."

Xiao Wuming also noticed Nie Feng's actions, so he smiled and shook his head.

"It seems that I should have ignored you at that time, and let you lie on the ground for a while."

Nie Feng glared at her.

"Then Xiao must thank Brother Nie."

Xiao Wuming didn't care about Nie Feng's words, and wanted to stand up from the chair, but his body shook slightly and he almost fell down again.

"Are you all right?"

Nie Feng quickly reached out to support her.

"fine."

Xiao Wuming waved his hand and said, "Murong Yan and Jiang Xingyun are really not given for nothing. They are indeed descendants of famous families. I almost died in their hands."

"I?"

"I think it's more appropriate for you to call yourself an old lady."

Nie Feng joked.

"You, you know everything?"

Xiao Wuming felt a little embarrassed.

"Based on the set of divine fire orders you cultivated, anyone in the world who is not blind will know your identity, but..." Nie Feng looked her up and down a few times, and said somewhat suspiciously: "You disguise yourself Who did you learn the technique from? Why can't I see any flaws, even the Adam's apple, and..." Nie Feng moved his gaze down half a foot as he said.

"Don't look!"

Xiao Wuming turned around uncomfortably, and said, "This is not a disguise technique, I used the ability to change with Yuanzhu."

"Sui Yuanzhu?"

Zhu Yan, who was still silent beside him, suddenly raised his brows, "In the past, the treasure of the town of Loulan, an ancient desert country, is in your hand with Yuanzhu?"

Xiao Wuming nodded and said: "That's right, this is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in my family. It has all kinds of strange and unpredictable abilities, and changing its appearance is just one of them."

talking room.

Xiao Wuming raised her arm. It was a thumb-sized stone bead, which looked inconspicuous. It was bound by a very thin silver thread and tied to her wrist. She was not at all worried that Nie Feng and the others would meet with Bao. Intention to snatch it.

at the same time.

A faint white light also lit up on Xiao Wuming's body, completely enveloping her.

When the white light gradually dissipated, Xiao Wuming reappeared in front of everyone, but it moved Nie Feng's heart.

A woman of peerless beauty appeared there, but she gave people a very special feeling. An ordinary beauty is pitiful, but Xiao Wuming is like an eagle in the desert at this moment, exuding a wild aura .

"Why, don't you know me?"

Xiao Wuming chuckled, and heartily patted Nie Feng on the shoulder. Although the voice had changed a bit, Xiao Wuming's voice could still be heard.

"By the way, what's your real name?"

Nie Feng asked suddenly.

"My surname is Xiao, but I was separated from my family since I was a child, and wandered all over the world with nowhere to settle, so I named myself Xiao Wuming." Xiao Wuming said very freely.

"That……"

"Brother Nie, let's get out of here and find a safe place to talk."

Gu Ting looked around and signaled to Nie Feng that there are ears on the wall.

Nie Feng was stunned and nodded slightly.

But just as they were about to leave the Temple of Refining Heaven, several figures suddenly appeared.

One of them was about forty, and when he saw Xiao Wuming, he put his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly: "Saint, please go back with us."

"Why?"

Before Xiao Wuming could speak, Nie Feng frowned.

"This is the holy girl of my Fire Worship Cult, please don't stop Master Nie."

Several people behind the middle-aged man showed anger and wanted to go forward to argue with Nie Feng, but they were stopped by the middle-aged man.

"That's just your wishful thinking. I have never said that I am a saint. I came to Jiancheng City this time to fulfill my master's last wish, but you have also seen that I do not have the ability to grab the sword, and this time I almost put my life here, and since then I have nothing to do with your Zoroastrianism."

Xiao Wuming frowned, and continued: "In the future, it doesn't matter if you re-establish the Fire Worship Cult, or you want to do something else. In short, we will return to the bridge and return to the road, and there will be no entanglements."

"Saint!"

The middle-aged man's face became gloomy, "Don't forget that you are from the Fire Worship Cult, and the martial arts you practice are also unique to the Fire Worship Cult. Do you want to apostate?"

"Don't talk about these high-sounding words. I am indeed from the Zoroastrian Cult, but do I have to tell you how I entered the Zoroastrian Cult? And my master has already used her life to buy me a free body. Do you want to break my promise?"

At the end of Xiao Wuming's speech, there was already a bit of anger in his words, and the Dharma image of Shenhuo Ling loomed behind him.

"presumptuous!"

Someone behind the middle-aged man said: "Since you want to apostate, then return the things of our Zoroastrianism!"

Saying that, a saber light suddenly cut towards Xiao Wuming.

"court death!"

A killing intent flashed in Nie Feng's eyes.

The absent-minded finger pointed out like a flowing fire, directly shattering the light of the saber, and then pierced through the man's eyebrows without stopping.

Xiao Wuming also said in a deep voice: "If you come to pester me again, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless and destroying the remnants of your Fire Worship Cult!"

"you……"

The face of the middle-aged man suddenly changed.

He didn't expect Xiao Wuming to be so decisive.

"My friend doesn't seem to like you very much, so I advise you to leave here as soon as possible."

Gu Ting waved the Rahu knife in his hand, and smiled softly.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it."

The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Wuming, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

After Nie Feng and the others left, the middle-aged man's subordinates said, "My lord, should this be the case?"

"Death to the apostate! This is the iron law, and I will definitely make her pay enough!"

The middle-aged man's face was very gloomy.

"But it's a pity that you don't have this opportunity."

After the middle-aged man's voice fell, another voice suddenly sounded beside him.

A man wearing a blue gown and holding a long sword came over.

Behind him are more than a dozen masters, all of whom are warriors in the Condensation Realm.

"who are you?"

"We're old friends!"

The man in green shirt had three strands of black beard fluttering under his chin, and immediately behind the middle-aged man were three dead bodies on the spot.

Without exception, the death conditions were all from their throats being cut.

"Qingfeng Invisible Sword, you are one of the five members of the Ming Cult..."

"Smart, but you're still going to die today!"

The green-clothed man swung his long sword lightly, and rushed directly to kill the middle-aged man. The masters behind him also killed the middle-aged man's subordinates, but after a short time of incense stick, the Fire Worship Cult came here this time. All of them died under the sword of Mingjiao masters.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like