Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

Chapter 427 The Laughing Brothers!

East Ying.

Kyoto.

In a fairly elegant small courtyard, Wuming sat cross-legged on a mat, drinking tea slowly, looking at the clouds and clouds in the sky, his whole body and mind were in a state of complete emptiness at this moment.

Don't think about anything, don't do anything, just spend time quietly until the sun sets.

Sitting opposite Wuming is Po Jun.

In the first days, Po Jun practiced martial arts diligently every day, but as time passed, he gradually stopped practicing martial arts every day.

This is not because he is slack, but because he has been influenced by the nameless and has begun to slowly accept this relaxed state of life.

This made him feel like he was going back to that small mountain village to live by blacksmithing. Although it seemed a bit boring, this was life.

Po Jun looked at Wuming and said, "Brother, I suddenly understand you a little bit."

Wuming heard Po Jun's words, came back to his senses, looked at Po Jun, and asked, "What did you understand?"

Po Jun sighed, and replied, "I understand why you enjoy your current life so much."

After a person has experienced too many things and too many complicated emotions, he often yearns for a peaceful and peaceful day.

In his life with Wuming, fate was entangled, grievances and resentments, experienced too much, lost too much, gained a lot, and grew a lot.

Looking back at the past at this time, there are regrets, regrets, and relief and relief in my heart.

After going through all this, this peaceful life has become very precious.

Just like this, he gradually let go of his martial arts practice, and began to enjoy the beauty of peace with Wuming.

Just as Po Jun understands Wuming, Wuming also understands Po Jun very well.

Po Jun's experience may be more complicated than others, and now being able to see through the past is also a rare growth for Po Jun.

Wuming and Pojun were drinking tea when a tall figure slowly walked into the courtyard from the outside.

He carried a shoulder pole on his shoulder, with baskets hanging on both ends of the pole, one basket contained wild vegetables, and the other basket contained some rice.

Po Jun glanced back at the tall figure, and said, "Zhi'er is back."

Nameless nodded slightly, but did not speak.

This young man called "Zhier" by Po Jun is Lian Cheng Zhi. After getting along for a period of time, Wuming and Po Jun both regard Lian Cheng Zhi as their junior.

Even Po Jun accepted Lian Chengzhi as a closed disciple and taught him carefully, hoping that one day Lian Chengzhi could inherit his mantle so that the inheritance of Jianzong would not be cut off.

Lian Chengzhi put down his things, then went to Wuming and Pojun's side to salute, and said, "Master, uncle, the disciple is back."

Po Jun stood up, stretched out his hand and patted Lian Chengzhi's shoulder lightly, and said, "Let's go cook."

Lian Chengzhi nodded, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Wuming looked at Lian Chengzhi's leaving back, and for some reason, suddenly felt restless, as if something bad was about to happen.

Po Jun turned his head to look at Wuming, and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

He looked at Wuming with a calm face before, but now Wuming frowned suddenly, could it be because of Lian Chengzhi?

Thinking of this, Po Jun turned his head and looked in the direction of the kitchen. Through the kitchen door, he could clearly see that Lian Chengzhi was busy preparing dishes, and everything was no different from usual.

Wuming shook his head and said, "I suddenly felt uneasy."

Po Jun frowned slightly, and asked, "Is it because of Zhi'er?"

Wuming shook his head again and said, "I can't tell. All in all, it's better to be careful."

Hearing Wuming's words, Po Jun couldn't help looking at Lian Chengzhi with deep eyes.

Although he has accepted Lian Chengzhi as his disciple, he is still more willing to believe in the unknown feeling given the lessons learned from Duanlang!
"Zhi'er, don't let me down like Duanlang!"

Po Jun took a deep look at Lian Chengzhi's busy figure, then turned and left.

After Po Jun left, Lian Chengzhi suddenly turned his head and looked at Po Jun's leaving back.

Suddenly, there was a hint of coldness in his originally ignorant and calm eyes!
But soon he returned to normal, and turned his head to prepare lunch seriously.

Two quarters later.

Lian Chengzhi brings simple dishes to the table.

Wuming and Pojun sat facing each other, and Lian Chengzhi sat down at the table after serving them a meal.

Today's lunch is very ordinary, one steamed fish, two vegetarian dishes, it looks very light.

"Let's eat."

Wuming picked up the chopsticks with his right hand and the rice bowl with his left hand, picked up a vegetable and put it in the rice bowl, and ate slowly.

Compared with Wuming, Po Jun eats much more boldly. He directly picks up a large piece of fish with his chopsticks and puts it into the rice bowl.

Lian Chengzhi was also eating, but Lian Chengzhi was only eating rice, not vegetables or fish.

Seeing that Lian Chengzhi only ate rice, Po Jun asked suspiciously, "Why don't you eat vegetables?"

Lian Chengzhi calmly replied, "Because the vegetables are poisonous."

Po Jun couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, but Wuming, as if he didn't hear what Lian Chengzhi said, was still eating.

Lian Chengzhi turned his head to look at Wuming, and asked puzzledly: "I said the food was poisonous, why are you still eating it? Don't you believe it?"

Wuming swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said slowly: "Since the first bite was poisoned, why not take a few more bites."

Lian Chengzhi couldn't help being stunned when he heard Wuming's words, it was the first time he faced this kind of situation, Wuming's free and easy really exceeded his expectations.

After hearing Wuming's words, Po Jun picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued to eat.

Seeing this, Lian Chengzhi fell silent and didn't say anything more. At this moment, there was a burst of applause outside.

"As expected of Tianjian Wuming, this concentration is really powerful."

Two figures walked into the room one after the other. The leader was tall and mighty, with a head of blood-red hair that was extremely flamboyant. He was wearing brown trousers, his upper body was bare, his body was full of muscles, and there were streaks of blood-red tendons. The veins appeared on the surface of the body, looking extremely hideous.

The other was dressed in a blue suit, with an ordinary figure, a round face, hair tied into a pigtail, and a gloomy and terrifying expression on his face.

The leader walked slowly in front of Wuming and said, "My name is Xiao Jingtian, but I like to hear people call me Great Demon God!"

Another person said coldly: "My name is Xiao Ao Shi, you can call me Da Dang!"

Wuming looked at the Great Demon God and the Great Leader, and asked, "Why are you two here?"

The Great Demon God smiled coldly and said, "Don't you wonder why Lian Chengzhi betrayed you?"

Wuming shook his head and replied: "There is nothing to be curious about. Since he betrayed us, it means that we have misjudged. We can only blame ourselves and no one else."

"Okay!" The Great Demon God laughed, "I like your attitude!"

Po Jun looked at the Great Demon God, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

The Great Demon God glanced back at Po Jun, and replied, "Of course I want to kill you!"

Po Jun said coldly: "If that's the case, then why don't you take action?"

Earlier when Lian Chengzhi said that the food was poisoned, he had already subconsciously mobilized his true energy. His true energy had been blocked, and he was indeed poisoned. Under such circumstances, they hardly had any The power of resistance is already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he really doesn't want to hear what the Great Demon God has to say.

Seeing Pojun begging to die, the Great Demon God chuckled, turned his head and asked Wuming, "Do you have the heart to see your master's only son, your junior brother, die in front of you like this?"

Po Jun was furious when he heard the words, just when he was about to speak, the master suddenly hit Po Jun's acupoints, making Po Jun unable to move or say anything.

Wuming glanced at Po Jun, then turned his gaze to the Great Demon God, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The Great Demon God took a deep look at Wuming and said, "I want you to open the sword world!"

Speaking of the Great Demon God, he added: "Don't tell me that you don't know what the sword world is. I believe that with your strength, you must have sensed the existence of the sword world a long time ago!"

Wuming looked at the Great Demon God and asked, "You are not a sword user, why did you open the sword world?"

"because I."

The Great Demon God didn't speak, and it was Lian Chengzhi who spoke.

He slowly got up and walked outside, and came back not long after, and this time, he had two more things in his hands, to be precise, they should be two swords.

One is the Tiancongyun Sword, an artifact inherited from Japan.

The other is the peerless magic sword that fell from the sky that day!
Lian Chengzhi looked at the Tiancongyun Sword in his hand, and said, "I want to use the sword pool and sword mountain in the sword world to recast the Tiancongyun Sword, and make the Tiancongyun Sword the strongest magic weapon in the world!"

In fact, Lian Chengzhi didn't know the existence of the Sword Realm at the beginning, but the incarnation of Mokui was hidden in the Peerless Demon Sword. idea.

Not only does he want to practice martial arts that are unparalleled in the world, but he also needs to possess unparalleled magic weapons. Only in this way can he revive Dongpu!
Wuming took a deep look at Lianchengzhi, then looked at the peerless magic sword stuck on the ground, and said: "This sword has an extraordinary history and is extremely evil. You should be careful when dealing with this sword, and don't believe everything. .”

Lian Chengzhi was very puzzled when he heard Wuming's words, and asked, "I poisoned you, why do you still think about me?"

Lian Chengzhi really didn't understand why Wuming was so kind.

Wuming looked up at Lian Chengzhi, and said, "I'm just stating some facts, not necessarily for your sake."

"You are sowing discord!"

Before Wuming's words fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the room, and the next moment, a burly figure slowly appeared in the peerless magic sword, it was one of the strongest in the sword world , Mokui!
(End of this chapter)