From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

Chapter 344 Let me see the expressive power of Wan Jian Guizong

The long sword reached between Pojun's eyebrows, but Wuming didn't stab it after all.

Even though Pojun had killed his senior brother and Wuming's wife before, causing Wuming to hate him very much, but Wuming always left some leeway in the clash of swords between the two sides. The sword can't be put down after all.

Killing decisively, this kind of sword is suitable for Mu Yingxiong's Wutian Absolute Sword, but it is not suitable for Wuming Tianjian.

The Heavenly Sword is the sword of benevolence.

"Wu Ming, the benevolence of women is always your biggest flaw!"

Seeing this, Po Jun shouted at Wu Ming: "Your benevolence will one day put you to death!"

Wuming retracted his sword, looked at Master Fuxu, and said, "Fuxu, can you dispel the hostility in Pojun's heart and make him be good-hearted?"

"Go to your code!"

Po Jun yelled at him and asked him to become a monk. How is this possible?

"Snapped……"

As soon as the scolding came out, Mu Yingxiong had already slapped Po Jun's face, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Nameless is his brother.

Wuming's mother is also Mu Yingxiong's mother, and Mu Yingxiong's mother is also Wuming's mother. Although it is a mouthful, in fact, the two mothers of Wuming and Mu Yingxiong are mothers to both of them. .

Mu Yingxiong is a wealthy nobleman, and Wuming's father is a gambler. The two of them are neighbors. Wuming was bought there since childhood. Mu Yingxiong and Wuming grew up together. Although they are not related by blood, they grow up because they are neighbors. very similar to...

Hmm... is there really no blood relationship?

"Don't dare to talk too much, I will kill you with one sword!"

Mu Yingxiong said coldly.

This one really knows how to kill, Po Jun saw the murderous look in Mu Yingxiong's eyes, and shut up honestly.

"Good, good."

Fuxu looked at Po Jun, and said: "The hostility in his heart is already deep, and it may be difficult to resolve it. If it was earlier, I could use Meng Po tea to dissolve the hostility in his heart, but now, the only Meng Po tea, Surprised to be spilled."

In true cognition, white is the strongest force.

And the only function of Mengpo tea is to whitewash people, to make people forget all the past, and under this, to tolerate all thoughts.

"If you talk about Mengpo tea, I have it here."

Xu Lang took out a small porcelain bottle in his arms, threw it to Fuxu, and said, "Look at the authenticity."

The prescription of Mengpo tea was provided by Di Shitian, and it was refined by Cheng Qingshuang in his homeland. Xu Lang held it in his hand, and it was actually prepared for Di Shitian.

Buxu had taken Mengpo tea, and held one of them in his hand for a long time. Now that he saw Xu Lang's pill, he looked at it carefully and said, "This is indeed the pill of Mengpo tea. I don't think benefactor Xu still has it in his hand. It's really lucky." , Blessed is the Pojun benefactor.”

The blessing is here?

A question mark appeared in Po Jun's heart.

Using karma to change careers in Buxu's hands, the solid ice changed into a bowl in his hands, and the snow melted in it. In this bowl of clear water, the pills of Mengpo tea were thrown into it, and the clear water in the bowl was immediately cloudy, like billowing red dust. Same.

"The benefactor will open Po Jun's mouth."

Buxu asked Mu Yingxiong for advice.

Seeing this, Mu Yingxiong restrained Pojun's Yuzhen acupoint with one hand, and opened Pojun's mouth with the other hand. The restrained Yuzhen acupoint was completely the Achilles' heel of Pojun, so he had no choice but to open his mouth. , and finally felt the turbid Mengpo tea poured into the mouth.

At the beginning, Po Jun's limbs trembled, but gradually Po Jun lay flat, honest.

Po Jun was able to clean up, on the one hand, because he was really on the verge of losing everything, and on the other hand, after taking Long Yuan, his memory became confused and he lost a lot of memories. Now that he took Meng Po Tea, Po Jun recovered. Factory settings, my mind is blank.

When Po Jun opened his eyes again, his eyes were ignorant, with a bit of childishness.

"Benefactor, the world of mortals in the past was suffering. From now on, you can practice hard with me."

It is worthwhile to use the tactic of changing careers through cause and effect, and point out Pojun.

Po Jun's face was dull now, and after a long time, he just nodded and looked at the surroundings, feeling that they were all very strange.

Such a movement also stunned the Sword Emperor who was lingering inside.

The Sword Emperor was originally a member of the royal family. Because he admired the way of the sword, he gave up the throne and became a teacher of Jianzong. It was only many years ago that he secretly got the scroll of Wanjianguizong because of his thoughts on Wanjianguizong, and was appointed by the head of Jianzong. Locked in an ice prison.

Wan Jian Guizong's sword manual is also kept by him, and when Wuming and Po Jun decide the victory, Wan Jian Gui Zong's sword manual will be handed over to the winner.

"Forcibly scaled..."

The Sword Emperor was dizzy, he stretched out his hand and threw Wan Jian Guizong's sword manual to Wuming, and said, "I'll give you this sword manual, from now on, I'll be at ease!" After speaking, Sword Emperor got up and ran, He intends to find his disciple.

His disciple is Second Dream.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Wuming stretched out his hand to hold Wanjian Guizong, looked at the cheat book steadily, all the past appeared in his mind, then slowly stretched out his hand, and opened the secret volume of Wanjian Guizong.

"Um……"

Both Xu Lang and Mu Yingxiong moved their heads together, looking at the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong.

"..."

Wuming glanced left and right, looked at Xu Lang and Mu Yingxiong with great interest, raised his eyebrows slightly, this Mu Yingxiong is his elder brother, it's nothing to look at Wan Jian Guizong, but you Xu As a martial artist, Lang is a bit out of style.

"I don't read the general outline, just go to the back every ten pages, and I'll see the expressive power of Wan Jian Guizong."

Xu Lang laughed.

Wuming looked at Xu Lang, and felt that Xu Lang had indeed helped him find his brother and his enemy, Po Jun. After thinking about it, he reached out and flipped the back of Wan Jian Gui Zong. After turning through the ten or so pages, all the records behind These are some common sword moves and formulas.

After looking through it so roughly, Wuming didn't see any expressiveness of Wan Jian Guizong.

Xu Lang turned his head away at this moment, Wuming and Mu Yingxiong looked at each other, and then opened the pages between them, but when they flipped through, they were all blank.

Wuming and Mu Yingxiong are both the most powerful swordsmen in the world. The two of them fell into deep thought, and then looked at the words at the front of Wanjian Guizong.

"All qi are self-generated, and the sword rushes to the abandoned acupoint, returning to the martial arts of the Yuan Dynasty, and Zong Yuan has made great achievements."

In such a text, if the first character of each line is extracted, it is Wanjian Guizong, and if the third character is extracted, it is self-defeating martial arts.

Abolish martial arts, practice from scratch, and then start with those ordinary moves, so as to practice the peerless martial arts of Wanjian Guizong.

Wuming and Mu Yingxiong thought of this at the same time, and then they looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Their martial arts have reached this stage, how could they abolish their martial arts...

"Buzzing..."

The long sword in Wuming's hand buzzed.

Mu Yingxiong and Wuming turned their heads together, only to see behind them, Xu Lang closed his eyes, Wan Jian buzzed, and stretched out his hand to make a move into the void, just under the ground of Jianzong, suddenly a sword broke through the ground, Buzzing and flying, it fell into Xu Lang's hands at once. The sword was bright blue, and the sword energy on it was extremely docile.

This sword is the Emperor's Sword.

"Um……"

Holding the Shihuang Sword, Xu Lang looked at Wuming and smiled, "Learn it randomly, accident, accident."

You are not studying indiscriminately, you clearly came prepared!
(End of this chapter)