Martial arts: My identity as the dragon head has been exposed

Xiaoaoshi seized the opportunity, and a mental attack from Wan Dao Senluo broke the spirit of the boss in purple.

His spirit was damaged, his true energy was exhausted again, and the purple-clothed boss fell into the dust.

Just as he was about to strike directly and take off the head of the purple-clothed boss, Xiao Aoshi's heart suddenly moved,

"This old boy is already useless. It would be better to leave him with his life and bring him to the Qinglong Summit alive to dedicate it to the big dragon head!"

Back then when Dugu was seeking defeat and Dugu sword went up to Tianshan Mountain, Xiao Aoshi was watching from the side.

Knowing that it was the boss in purple clothes, he almost injured Dugu Qiubai!

So seeing that the boss in purple was almost useless, he was not in a hurry to kill him directly.

"Boy, you wait here, I'll catch your precious son back, and then take you to Qinglong Peak!"

With his hands behind his back, Xiao Aoshi flew towards the direction where Xiongba was escaping, and flew 533 in the air.

The boss in purple had blood on the corner of his mouth and was dying. He could only watch helplessly as Xiao Aoshi's departing figure slowly disappeared.

"Hey! Ba'er, I hope you can rely on the one in the Zhonghua Pavilion to survive!"

Then the purple-clothed boss was mentally exhausted, and he was about to close his eyes to heal his wounds.

On the top of the Tianshan Mountain that was blasted to the ground, another figure appeared.

This person is obviously dressed as a monk, but there is a bit of sternness between his brows.

With flashes of figure, he came to the boss in purple,

"Amitabha, after waiting for so long, I finally got my chance."

"Boss in purple clothes, you should be destined to be with this seat, so just integrate with this seat!"

As he said that, the weird monk stretched out his hand towards the boss in purple.

On his arm, countless scriptures emerged.

These scriptures floated up, directly wrapping the purple-clothed boss and him together.

……

On the other side, Xiongba stumbled all the way and ran down Tianshan Mountain.

Then he changed his clothes, and after identifying the direction, he headed towards the Zhonghua Pavilion.

In Yunzhou, Zhonghua Pavilion is a well-known restaurant.

Countless tycoons from all corners of the world like the wine from Zhonghua Pavilion.

Only a few people know that the behind-the-scenes boss of Zhonghua Pavilion is "Heavenly Sword" Wuming!

Xiongba also knew about Zhonghua Pavilion long ago, but he didn't know that Wuming was here.

He didn't understand why the boss in Ziyi desperately let himself run for his life and went to the Zhonghua Pavilion for help.

It's just that now that Yunzhou is so big, this place may be the only one that can save him.

Enduring the severe pain, he mobilized his true essence continuously, performed lightness kung fu, and ran like lightning from the sky.

After an hour or so, Xiongba finally came to the Zhonghua Pavilion.

It was already late at night, and the Zhonghua Pavilion, which was originally crowded with people, had already closed the door.

Today's business hours have arrived.

If it was normal, Xiong Ba would directly break into the door.

But this time, he came here for help because he was seriously injured.

Immediately arrived at the entrance of the Zhonghua Pavilion, and kept flapping the door panel,

"Shopkeeper, storekeeper..."

"Who is it?" After a while, someone responded from inside.

"I'm a traveler. I was hunted down here, so I ask the shopkeeper to shelter me for a while."

Xiongba didn't know who in the Zhonghua Pavilion could save him, so his tone was extremely polite.

The people in the Zhonghua Pavilion are either deeply favored by Wuming and committed themselves to this.

Or be influenced by the unknown and live in seclusion here.

Regardless of the shopkeeper or the waiter, each of them was a martial artist who licked blood with knives in the arena.

Hearing what Xiongba said now, the waiter felt compassionate.

Hastily opened the door, just happened to see Xiong Ba's face was sallow and his breath was weak.

He immediately believed Xiongba's words and put him in the Zhonghua Pavilion.

"What's your name? Who is chasing you?"

After being welcomed into the store, the shop waiter【Linglong】⑧5⑥⒈0⒐78⒉ poured Xiongba a cup of tea, the shopkeeper was also alarmed and came to ask.

"Under..."

Xiongba thought for a while, but he didn't dare to say his real name, he just wanted to use a pseudonym to fool him.

"China Pavilion?"

At this time, Xiao Aoshi had already pursued Xiongba and killed him here.

His cold voice was coming from outside.

"Don't you think Zhonghua Pavilion can protect you?"

Xiao Aoshi used to be the "master" of the Xuanhua account, and knew a lot about Yunzhou's intelligence.

Who is in the Zhonghua Pavilion, he naturally knows best!

"Wulin Myth", "Heavenly Sword" Nameless!

As a friend of Xiao Sanxiao's forgetful years, a genius born in the world of Jianzong.

Wuming is naturally a good opponent!

But Xiao Ao Shi didn't think he would lose to him!

What's more, Xiongba is the most powerful in Yunzhou, and he doesn't know how much blood is stained on his hands.

How many innocent souls died tragically at his hands.

Such a person, Wuming wants to save?

"Everyone, the martial arts skills of this person are extremely high, you should run for your lives!"

Although Xiongba was seriously injured, he could still see through the cultivation of these people in Zhonghua Pavilion.

At a glance, none of them have reached the land fairyland.

This kind of skill, not to mention saving yourself, is not enough to kill yourself now.

But my father speaks with certainty, and he will definitely not lie to himself.

So there must be someone in the Zhonghua Pavilion who can save him.

Therefore, Xiong Ba, who has always been decisive in killing and never caring about the lives and deaths of others, now acts hypocritically.

People in the Zhonghua Pavilion, how could they know that Xiongba was thinking about it.

When the waiter heard what he said, he was a little moved in his heart.

Hearing that Xiao Aoshi was so rampant, he raised his knife and said to Xiongba,

"Don't worry, no matter who you are, as long as you enter the Zhonghua Pavilion, no one can hurt you."

As he said that, he was ignorant and fearless, and walked out with a knife.

"Who are you? Why did you hunt him down?"

The waiter saw Xiao Aoshi and pointed the knife at him.

Xiao Aoshi couldn't help being a little annoyed, such a master-level minion, how dare he point a knife at himself?

"Nameless! Is this how you discipline your subordinates?"

Although he was not afraid of being unknown, Xiao Aoshi didn't want to turn against him immediately, and directly circulated his true energy to transmit his voice to the Zhonghua Pavilion.

A burst of erhu sounded, and then countless white birds lined up in the sky.

"Please come in!"

In the end, under the sound of the erhu, Asuka turned into these two rather complicated characters.

"Gorgeous!"

Xiao Aoshi said something mockingly, but he also felt Wuming's strength.

Being able to control the energy of the heavens and the earth with true essence is already considered a great master in the supreme mythical realm.

Wuming can control the flying bird with the sound of the piano, which shows that his realm is already extremely high! .

332 Sword Competition with Wuming

"Go away!"

With a flick of the sleeve of Xiaoaoshi's robe, a wave of air directly blows the waiter away.

Then his figure moved, and he stepped into the Zhonghua Pavilion.

At this time, Xiongba has long been welcomed into the small courtyard at the back by the people from the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Seeing Xiao Aoshi come in, the shopkeeper dare not neglect,

"Guest officer, my boss is waiting for you inside."

"Ok!"

With a haughty expression on his face, Xiao Aoshi walked down in the direction directed by the shopkeeper.

Push open a door and enter a small courtyard.

Regardless of his status and decency, Xiongba knelt down in front of a door.

There is a person sitting inside the door, playing the erhu leisurely.

It is the nameless "Sword of Heaven"!

"Xiongba! In vain of your generation of heroes, to survive here?"

Xiao Aoshi didn't greet Wuming first, but taunted Xiongba.

Xiong Ba ignored Xiao Ao Shi, acting like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Said to the nameless inside,

"Senior, please save me!"

At this time, the two rightful masters have arrived, and Wuming no longer plays the erhu.

He casually put it on the table, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and helped Xiongba up.

"Xiongba! Although your hands are bloody, you have committed a lot of crimes."

"But these years, the court has not acted."

"If you hadn't founded the Tianxiahui, in the land of Yunzhou, countless people would have died in chaos."

"It's just that your luck is up today, and Huang Tu's hegemony is all gone."

"It's not difficult for me to save you today, as long as you can abolish martial arts and withdraw from the arena."

"I'll keep you safe, how about it?"

Xiongba was dumbfounded when he heard this.

This famous "Heavenly Sword" is nameless, why does it feel like a Virgin Mary?

But no matter what, according to what Wuming said, as long as he abolishes martial arts and withdraws from the arena, his fate will be saved!

Xiong Ba is a generation of heroes, able to bend and stretch.

Immediately nodded in agreement,