I have a holy letter

Chapter 393, Black and White Second Servant

Wu Yue shook his head and sighed with a wry smile, but after thinking about it, Lang Fanyun is at least as famous as Pang Ban, and his strength has already surpassed the so-called black list, and he has been promoted to a higher level. He has spent a lot of time practicing martial arts, only two years It's just too much, to force one of the only two masters in the world to compare, isn't this deliberately making yourself uncomfortable?

Thinking of this, Wu Yue calmed down a little.

If it is said that in the ruined temple, the most depressed person is not Wu Yue, nor Han Bai, but the old monk Guangdu.

Wu Yue was a little depressed because the broken sword style couldn't break Lang Fanyun's sword move. Han Bai didn't know martial arts, but he just thought Lang Fanyun's dismemberment of the weasel was beautiful, and he had no other thoughts.

Guangdu is different!

He was born in Jingnian Temple, and his martial arts are not weak, but he only knows what Lang Fanyun's sword moves are, but he doesn't know why, and he doesn't see the essence of them.

To say that everyone didn't understand, Guangdu was still a little more balanced, but hearing Wu Yue's long sigh, he clearly understood!

How come you understand it? !And still haven't told Master...

Still brother?
In an instant, Guangdu's little heart was hit by a double blow from Lang Fanyun and Wu Yue, and his negative emotions were +128. He just felt that he had lived on dogs all these years.

After a moment of silence, Guangdu asked persistently, "Young Master Feng, you haven't answered the poor monk's question yet. That man's swordsmanship is rare in his life. He is by no means an ordinary Jianghu warrior, but the poor monk thought about it." , I just didn’t expect there to be such a number one figure in the martial arts world, so please ask the young hero to clarify.”

"Hush! Someone is coming again!"

Just as Wu Yue was about to answer, his heart suddenly moved, and he flicked his left hand lightly on the ground. With a surge of spiritual power, the cloth spread on the ground turned up by itself, wrapped the dissected meat, and then flew into the air and fell into Han Bai's arms .

Han Bai opened his mouth wide and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He didn't see anything about Pao Ding Jie Niu, who was making waves before, but Wu Yue's hand moving objects in the air really shocked him.

The whole person stood there blankly, subconsciously holding the package that was flying over with both hands.I wanted to say something, but found in frustration that I couldn't even bring up the courage to speak.

Not only him, but even Guangdu's beard and hair were all stretched out, his heart trembled, and a terrifying thought appeared in his mind-the innate realm!
Only warriors in the innate realm can lift weights like this lightly, and control the true energy released freely, like a finger.

It wasn't until now that Guangdu finally understood, no wonder he dismissed Pang Ban so much, it turned out that he had reached the innate realm that people in the Jianghu dreamed of without knowing it.

Just look at the black list to see how difficult the innate realm is.

There are only a few people who can reach this level, such as Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, Li Ruohai, Gan Luo, etc., and the rest of them, such as Talking Hands and Mo Yixian, are also masters of the black list and respected by others, but they are only It's just that the acquired peak is far behind the innate realm.

Wu Yue didn't know that with a flick of his hand, it would cause a huge wave in Guangdu's heart, even if he knew, he didn't have time to deal with it, because here comes the point giver!

A gust of wind blew up outside the door, and it was swept into the ruined temple. The candles on the desk were blown left and right by the wind, flickering on and off.

Not long after, the sound of the wind subsided, and the candlelight came back to light, and there were two more strange people in the temple.

The two were dressed in one black and the other white, their bodies were thin and their faces were stern. After rushing through the door, they stared at Wu Yue with all four eyes, not paying attention to Guangdu at all.

As for Han Bai, feeling the chilly murderous aura, he had already hid in a corner.

Wu Yue recognized that these two were Pang Ban's servants, known as the Black and White Second Servants.

Being able to serve around No.1 in the world, one can imagine the strength of these two people.But in Wu Yue's eyes, no matter how powerful the subordinates of his love rival Pang Ban are, they are just piles of points, nothing more!

"Feng Xinglie, let us find you!"

The voice of the black servant was sharp and cold, like a humanoid machine without emotion.

Hearing this, Guangdu was about to step forward and show the signboard of Jingnian Zen to intimidate the enemy, when Wu Yue raised his hand to stop him, "It's just an ant, the master doesn't need to take action."

"presumptuous!"

Different from the black servant's eunuch-like drake voice, the white servant's voice was deep and hoarse, especially when he shouted angrily, it was as unpleasant as sandpaper grinding metal.

Accompanied by the voice, the black and white servants flew over at the same time, and the four fleshy palms were full of vigor, and they slapped several large points on Wu Yue's chest and abdomen respectively.

The energy whirled up, and the dust flew up, filling the entire ruined temple.

When they thought about it, Feng Xinglie had been slapped by Pang Ban a few days ago, and after soaking in the river for a few days, he should be seriously injured at this moment, and his strength was greatly reduced, so the attacking moves were very casual.

This scene appeared in Wu Yue's eyes, the two people who rushed over were full of flaws everywhere.Since this kind of self-righteous idiot is in a hurry to die, why should he be polite to them?

When the two pairs of fleshy palms were less than a foot away from his chest, the blue light in the field suddenly exploded, and a mighty force erupted from Wu Yue's body. Sharp sword light.

During the huff and puff, dots of blood suddenly appeared in the air.

"Yeah!" "Well..."

In the blue light, the black and white servants come and go quickly.

While the rabbit was up and down, the two of them cried out in pain at the same time, and flew backwards, blood rained up from their bodies, drawing two almost identical circular arcs in the air, and finally their backs hit the temple wall, The wall, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was smashed into two human-shaped pits, and there was a rumbling sound.

Not far away, Guangdu's pupils shrank, and he looked at Wu Yue's handsome side face in shock, and then concentrated his gaze on his feet.

There, sixteen fingers landed messily on the ground, rolled a few times, and calmed down again.

Then he turned his head to look at the black and white servants. In the blood-stained sleeve robes, all four hands were bare thumbs. The terrifying scene shocked Guangdu and Han Bai, and they almost screamed out.

In Han Bai's eyes, in the moment of contact just now, he saw only a strange blue light blooming in a fan shape, just like a peacock spreading its tail, which is really beautiful.

But Guangdu could see very clearly that when the black and white servants attacked him, Wu Yue stabbed sixteen swords in a row, and each sword pierced a finger, a total of sixteen, exactly...

Due to the extremely short interval between moves, the blue light from the blade is connected together, making it look like an ordinary move to sweep away thousands of troops.

Such a terrifying swordsmanship has definitely surpassed the ranks of first-class masters, and it is not much better than those strongmen of the sects who rule the roost with swords!
Thinking of this, Guang Du's face turned pale suddenly, and he looked at Wu Yue with strange eyes.

Since he has the strength to stab his fingers sixteen times in a row, why not kill the enemy with one sword?
"What kind of sword technique is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

The black servant was startled and horrified, the two had served Pang Ban for decades, how extensive their experience was?But after thinking about it, he found that he had no impression of Wu Yue's sword moves, as if he had done them casually, without any traces of chiseling.

"I created it myself, of course you haven't seen it before."

With his left hand behind his back, Wu Yue pointed his Lingzi lightsaber obliquely at the ground with his right hand, and said proudly, "I named it Dugu Nine Swords, which means breaking the world's martial arts!"

Anyway, in the rain-covered world, even if Dugu Qiubai knew that the patent rights had been snatched away, he would not be able to cheat his corpse and come here to provoke. How could Wu Yue, who is well versed in the way of pretending to be coercive, let go of such an opportunity to become famous?
As for morality, he has already thrown it into the real world...

(End of this chapter)