Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"Master, I've been living here for more than two months, and I'm really worried about Huojiazhuang. Can I let my apprentice go?"

In the backyard of Zhonghua Pavilion, Bu Jingyun showed a longing look on his face, but there was a trace of irritability in his eyes.

Because of the senior's calculations, he actually calculated that his life was in danger, so he insisted on staying here for more than two months.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my own pig's nest. Although I live here and Wuming can guide my swordsmanship, I still feel uneasy.

It is not in his character to be greedy for life and fear of death, let alone to prevent the catastrophe of martial arts fighting, so what if he loses his life?

"Jingyun, you've been with me for so long, why hasn't your irritable temper changed a bit? Just listen to senior's arrangement patiently."

Wuming first glanced at Bu Jingyun reproachfully, and then said calmly.

He believed that his senior's actions must have his reasons, and he and others only need to listen to his arrangements.

Who would have thought that the majestic martial arts legend would trust an old man so much and obey him.

Of course, anyone who knows Xiao Sanxiao's age and identity will have respect in his heart.

What's more, Wuming has known Xiao Sanxiao for many years, and knows the horror of this kind old man.

"Ugh"

Hearing what Wuming said, Bu Jingyun could only wave one hand, and sat on the horizontal board of the gazebo with a helpless face.

And Jian Chen stood beside him silently, watching all this quietly, but the excitement and excitement in his eyes had already revealed his mood at this time.

Because as long as Bu Jingyun lives here, he can see Miss Chuchu every day.

"Senior Brother Yun, what happened?"

At this moment, a man with a cropped head ran in, looked at Bu Jingyun and said suspiciously.

Seeing that Wuming was there, he hurriedly called out "Senior" respectfully.

"Junior Sister Feng (brother), you are here."

Seeing the person coming, Bu Jingyun showed a smile on his face and hurriedly greeted him.

What kind of wives and children, the "rheumatism girl" is the true love, seeing "her" feels a burst of joy for some reason.

"Well. What happened? Why did you call me here in such a hurry?"

Nie Feng nodded with a smile, and then asked the question just now.

After he received Bu Jingyun's distress letter, he left No. [-] Meng and his child at home without saying a word, and rushed here.

Just because it said in the letter that Bu Jingyun's life is in danger, and he needs to use [Maha Wuliang] to resolve it.

【Maha Wuliang】was left by Bodhidharma, and was learned by the Immortal God in Shaolin Wooden Man Alley. In the original book, [-]% of the power was sucked away by the wind and cloud, and they had the weakest 【Maha Wuliang】.

In the TV series, Wumingjiao asked them to use the power of nature to synthesize, so I won't explain much here.

"Since you're here, there may be a chance for things to change."

Wuming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said without changing his face.

Bu Jingyun was his proud disciple, he valued it more than anyone else, even more than his personal disciple "Jian Chen", so why was he willing to give in to Bu Jingyun and just died like this!
Hearing what Wuming said, Nie Feng became even more curious, and looked at the two of them suspiciously, waiting for their answer.

"It's like this.!"

Bu Jingyun nodded, and then slowly told them about preventing Duanlang from unifying the martial arts.

At the beginning, Nie Feng nodded his head to express his agreement. After all, he also went to dissuade Duanlang, hoping that he would not go to the martial arts.

He just heard that his brows were furrowed, and his whole heart began to suspend. They actually killed Duanlang's woman! !
This is no longer an ordinary position issue, it has become a life-and-death enmity, an endless situation, no wonder Bu Jingyun's letter is so serious.

"Senior, what do you want me to do? Just tell me."

After listening to Bu Jingyun's narration, Nie Feng looked at Wuming with a serious expression.

Although they did go too far, his thoughts coincided with Qin Shuang's, that is, Duanlang should not let Duanlang kill Bu Jingyun.

At this moment, he completely forgot that Duanlang was also his friend, and his friend's woman was killed by his senior brother.

This may be the psychology of the two protagonists in this world, no one is more important than each other.

"so."

With hands behind his back, Wuming explained Xiao Sanxiao's calculation to Nie Feng, and then told him to use [Maha Wuliang] to defeat Duanlang first, to help Bu Jingyun get through this catastrophe, and then...

Although Nie Feng hesitated for a while, in order to save Senior Brother Yun, he still nodded and agreed with Wuming's words.

"boom"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the front hall where the guests were received, followed by a crackling sound.

Wuming suddenly felt in his heart that something bad had happened.

"Jingyun, don't go out if you stay here."

He looked at Bu Jingyun and gave a warning, then walked towards the front hall without saying a word.

Bu Jingyun ignored Wuming's dissuasion, turned the [Peerless Sword] in his hand, leaned on his back and followed Nie Feng together.

Jian Chen glanced at a certain room, gritted his teeth and followed.

No matter what, the master is still important, let alone her husband is still here.

——!
"Your Excellency, I said that Bu Jingyun is not here, why are you still aggressive?"

A middle-aged man dressed as a shopkeeper looked at the expressionless man in front of him with an ugly expression. His slightly trembling legs and the fear in his pupils showed how scared he was now.

And around him lay more than a dozen dead corpses, all of which had their necks cut open and killed with one blow.

This man was too terrifying, "he" stood in place without moving, while the subordinates around him had their necks cut open strangely.

"Is it important whether Bu Jingyun is here? If he's not here, I can find your boss."

The corner of the man's mouth lifted into a faint smile. In the shopkeeper's eyes, this smile was like a god of death crawling out of hell, making people feel cold and biting.

The man ignored the shopkeeper, but stepped forward with his right foot and walked towards the backyard.

He could directly appear in the backyard, but he didn't. His perception had already enveloped the entire Zhonghua Pavilion, and he knew everything inside.

Jian Chen, who was discussing how to deal with his situation, with excitement in his eyes, the naked woman changing clothes in the boudoir, and the bored child next door who wanted to go out to play.

Why does it seem to be mixed with strange things?

"Your boss is out, so you can go to hell!"

The man looked at the shopkeeper and smiled faintly.

When the shopkeeper heard that his boss came out, there was a hint of joy on his face, but the next second he suddenly covered his neck in pain.

A trace of blood slowly flowed out, and then the shopkeeper slowly collapsed to the ground in a daze.

"Duanlang!!! You are too much!!"