Chapter 103 Backing?

Looking towards Diwang Mountain, a middle-aged man walks like flying, and every time he jumps out, he will cross seven or eight steps and reach the middle of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

"Yuan Hongguang's cultivation has improved a lot. If he practiced for another month or two, he might be able to be promoted to the Six Star Martial King."

Not far from Wu Di, a man in his thirties touched his chin and kept nodding his head while muttering.

"Yuan Hongguang's speed is certainly fast, but his sword is even faster. Ding Wenbin used a long sword. In the next battle, Ding Wenbin suffered a lot."

"No, no, no! You're not right. I've seen Ding Wenbin fight on the stage of life and death. His sword is kaleidoscopic and dazzling, and his movements are extremely weird, as if it has the effect of confusing the mind."

"Hmph! Then Yuan Hongguang knows thirteen styles of fast knives, and each move is fiercer and faster than the last. I dare say that as long as Ding Wenbin is slashed, he will definitely die."

……

Before Yuan Hongguang and Ding Wenbin set foot on the stage of life and death, more than [-] people in the valley quarreled.

Wu Di smiled wryly and shook his head, looked away from Yuan Hongguang on the mountain road, and looked at Qianren kneeling at the bottom of the steps again.

Getting up, Wu Di touched the black horse beside him, then took a deep breath, and walked down the steps with the sword in his back.

Wu Di also wanted to go and see who were kneeling at the foot of Diwang Mountain.If you can, ask why they are kneeling there.

Walked unhurriedly among the crowd, but just as Wu Di walked more than 30 meters away, he suddenly stopped and turned to look back.

"Damn it! It's like a dog's skin plaster. I've entered the valley, and I'm still staring at me like this."

Wu Di was really helpless, that Hong Yumei really wanted to fight him to the end.Standing 30 meters away at this time, with disheveled hair like a female ghost, she stared at Wu Di stiffly.

"Damn! I will kill you sooner or later, pervert."

Wu Di broke down, turned around and continued walking towards Diwang Mountain.

At this moment, Yuan Hongguang had disappeared on the top of the mountain.And the topic of discussion among the more than [-] people in the valley changed from which of the two would win, to what Yuan Hongguang would sacrifice in order to get the life and death post.

Wu Di didn't quite understand it at first, but after walking around and listening to many people talking about it, Wu Di finally understood it when he arrived at the foot of Diwang Mountain.

"If you want to get the post of life and death, you need to donate treasures to the ancestor. No wonder Gu Nei can't fight privately. This ancestor has a good plan."

Wu Di sneered a few times, and then looked at the thousand or so kneeling people.

Seeing this, Wu Di suddenly took a deep breath.Even without asking others, Wu Di guessed their identities.

The more than three hundred people on the far left are all disciples of the Poison Sect, followed by Ziyun Sect and Hanshan Sect, and even the Tianyuan Sect has more than two hundred disciples.

Raising his head, Wu Di stared at the top of Diwang Mountain, his eyes also showed seriousness.

"Is it because the disciples of the four sects are not allowed to enter the land of the king's land, or did the disciples of the four sects make a big mistake when they came here?"

This question was very important to Wu Di. It would be fine if he made a mistake and kneeled here, but if the disciples of the four sects were not allowed to enter here, then his next situation would be dangerous.

"No! We must find out the reason."

Wu Di looked around, his eyes quickly swept over dozens of Wu Kings, and gradually he frowned.

"These people talk with a smile, but there is treachery and cruelty in their eyes. They are not f*cking fuel-efficient. If I ask rashly, I may arouse suspicion. What should I do..."

Wu Di's eyeballs were dripping, and when he was thinking about it, a woman's voice suddenly came from the top of Diwang Mountain.

This sound is as crisp as the sound of heaven, as if there is a fairy on the top of the peak, speaking loudly to the world.

"The old ancestor bestowed a life-and-death post, and the battle between Yuan Hongguang and Ding Wenbin will start on time in half an hour."

With one word, the 8000 people in the valley instantly boiled up.

"Haha! Yuan Hongguang really got the life and death post. Good good! Now we can start gambling."

"I bet Yuan Hongguang to win, and bet on the three middle-grade Xuan-rank martial arts books. Anyone involved?"

"I'll bet on Yuan Hongguang's victory, and bet on a book of high-grade Xuan-rank martial arts. Those who participate, sign up quickly."

"I bet that Ding Wenbin wins. I bet on a copy of high-grade Xuan-level martial arts and a middle-grade king weapon."

……

Wu Di blinked, a little confused.

"It's really... really worthy of being King Wu. It's such a big gamble to open your mouth. It can be regarded as gaining insight."

Wu Di suppressed the horror in his heart, looked up and saw Yuan Hongguang rushing down from the peak, Wu Di glanced at the thousand people kneeling on the ground again, turned around and walked back.

Hong Yumei really fell in love with Wu Di. Seeing Wu Di walking back, the crazy woman also turned around, and walked back along the same path in a leisurely manner.

But just as Wu Di walked back more than 300 meters, a thin old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The old man leaned on a wooden pole in his hand, bent his body and raised his head, and smiled at Wu Di who was frowning: "Little brother, you look strange, you just entered the valley?"

Wu Di frowned tightly, and looked at the skinny old man a few times, wondering what the old man in front of him, the three-star Martial King, was going to do.

"Just arrived last night!"

"Hahaha! Not only are you new here, but the lady in red with disheveled hair just arrived last night." Mr. Geng pointed at Hong Yumei with his crutch, and then said to Wu Di: "There are eight thousand and seven hundred and thirty people in the valley. Ah, there’s no one I don’t know Mr. Geng.”

Ah!Wu Di smiled awkwardly.What is this old man going to do?Stop yourself just to pretend?
"Old Geng! We are all very busy, don't make trouble!" Wu Di smiled and took a step aside, intending to bypass the old man and leave quickly.

But the old man turned the wooden stick and smiled at Wu Di strangely: "Are you busy? Mr. Geng, I am busier than you. However, Mr. Geng has a kind heart and is completely different from those people. The reason why I stopped you is also for your own good, so don't miss this opportunity."

"Huh?" Wu Di was stunned, crossed his arms again, looked at Elder Geng and asked, "Then tell me, why is it for my own good? What opportunities will I miss?"

"Of course it's an opportunity to seek backing. A one-star Martial King like you will die every now and then."

"Oh?" Wu Di lightly chuckled.

"Boy, Mr. Geng, I saw that you look good, so I took care of you. To put it bluntly, I have Mr. Geng taking care of you in this valley. I dare say that among the eight thousand martial kings, six thousand are not I will trouble you." Old Man Geng said with a smile.

Wu Di blinked, rubbed his chin and looked at old man Geng a few times, his eyes suddenly showed the meaning of struggle.

Seeing the change in Wu Di's expression, the old man Geng's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said solemnly: "It's not difficult to ask for my protection, you just need to show some martial arts or weapons or something. I see the one in your hand The sword is good, if you give it to me..."

Old man Geng didn't continue talking, but his triangular eyes were full of greed, and he couldn't move away from Huofengjian.

(End of this chapter)

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