The martial arts are boundless.
There is still a master's position above the nine levels of physical realm!
Masters not only push their own method of refining Qi and killing people to the extreme, but also break through the limits of human life, condense spirit, blood and internal power, forming their own "true meaning of martial arts"!
Before the great master, even if the physical realm is nine, the martial arts who change the realm extremely can protect themselves most in the face of ghosts and Taoism.
But the martial arts master's fist intention can kill fierce ghosts and hurt the Yin God!
So far, martial arts is the beginning of transcendence! Only then has the qualification, pursues that higher great master, even the martial saint's realm!
"This kind of talent, put in the army, is worthy of the name of a hundred people! A thousand enemies! It must be the main force of this operation. I don't know what Wang family used to win over me! "
A flash of lightning flashed in my mind, and Zhan Hongzhao's claws were in front of me.
Wu Ming has no doubt that even qinggangyan can only be crushed under his opponent's iron claws!
As far as martial arts are concerned, Wu Ming's body is six fold at this time. The martial arts in his innate state are far behind his opponent. Even the martial arts of King Kong's powerful eagle claw, which is fenghan, is not worth the same in front of Zhan Hongzhao.
Hum!
In a flash, a layer of five colors of brilliance emerged from Wu Ming through his robe and collided with his claws!
Five color robe, high level weapon!
This robe is made of five different kinds of silk: gold silkworm, wood silkworm, water silkworm, fire silkworm and native silkworm. Water and fire do not invade, and swords are hard to hurt. It can also defend Taoism. It's very convenient.
Bang!
In the flash of five colors, this claw finally failed, and even a little bit of Guanghua wanted to bite back and go up along the palm of his hand.
"Magic weapon?"
Zhan Hongzhao retreated a few steps, and his face flashed with surprise. He watched the five colors converge, but he leaped up again. In the middle of Qingxiao, his right hand pulled on his belt, and a touch of blood appeared, but it was a red blood soft sword. The tip of the sword swayed, and with a red sword awn, it was like a red snake spitting a letter, straight to Wu Ming!
In the name of "Chilian sword", Zhan Hongzhao's sword technique is naturally insidious and fierce.
Moreover, he is also tough and unyielding, and more knowledgeable. He knows that this kind of weapon can only be launched once, and then he will have to absorb the essence of the sun and moon.
With this sword, Wu Ming was sure that he was worthy of the title of a great master, regardless of his vision, knowledge and even martial arts!
"Good sword! It's good to be a swordsman
Among the sighs, the colorful light flashed again, almost dazzling.
Ding!
The long sword is clear, and the sound of gold and iron is flashing.
As the two figures flash by, Zhan Hongzhao looks at Wu Ming's brilliance and looks unbelievable.
"It's a pity that my Dharma suit can be inspired many times."
Wu Ming sighed.
Immediately, a blood line emerged from Hongzhao's forehead, passed through the bridge of his nose and throat, and went straight down.
"You... You are..."
He murmured. Before he finished, the whole person suddenly split from the middle and divided into two equal parts.
Wu Ming's face was expressionless, and the light of the black gold ring on his hand flashed away.
The five color robe is a high-level weapon. It can protect five times a day!
In addition, Wu Ming himself is a Taoist, and he can even use his own mana to charge him at critical moments.
What is a mage? Let's do it! In a moment, the power of any magic weapon will be greatly increased!
Under the mana blessing, the effect of the golden blade curse on the black gold ring has been greatly enhanced.
The result of Wu Ming's own cultivation is the combination of several magic weapons. In one move, you can see the outcome of life and death!
Before Zhan Hongzhao died, he wanted to shout out these words. Unfortunately, his life had already been cut off, and he had no way to live. He could not even spread the news.
"Even if my sister Wu Qing comes here, I'm afraid she can't do much better than me?"
Wu Ming looked at the master's body lying on the ground, but sighed leisurely: "I can't imagine... I'm just a character now..."
"Ah
A short, urgent call came.
It turned out that it was the ghost servant who was shaking with Wu Tiehu. When he saw that Zhan Hongzhao was dead, he was shocked. When he made a mistake, Wu Tiehu took advantage of it and cut off his arm. The blood was like a spring.
"There's this man, too. Don't let him go!"
Wu Ming's eyes turned, but he pointed to you Fang, who was shrinking in the corner.
Seeing Wu Tiehu turning around with a grim smile, a sharp knife in his hand still dripping blood, and Wu Ming standing on the sidelines, who seemed more unfathomable, the wandering doctor finally collapsed.
There was a crash.
As soon as he loosened his hand, some concealed weapons such as iron thorns, dark green seeds, gold and silver flying needles fell to the ground. He knelt down and begged for mercy and said, "please forgive me! Spare my life! The villain just obeys his orders. I hope you can forgive me. This time, the villain is willing to join the childe's family. From then on, he is determined to... "
"What's the use of this kind of repeated villain?"
Wu Ming was a little speechless. He motioned that Wu Tiehu immediately stepped forward and knocked the handle of the knife unconscious.
"I'd like to trouble you all to witness together!"
After cleaning up these, Wu Ming just hugged and said with a smile.
"Where... Where..."
In a flash, he waved his hand and killed several people. People around him were stunned and did not dare to disobey.
"Sit down, don't destroy the scene, and... Call someone to inform the nearby patrol..."
Wu Ming and Wu Tiehu sat down and found clean water and dry food to eat and drink.
So calm, but let a few people beside, see DC sweat.
……
"What's the matter?"
After all, it's still the official way. The patrol comes quickly.
At this time, seeing the bloody land and entering the house again, seeing the curse of the goddess and the scene of heaven's death, his legs began to soften: "who... Who is the sufferer?"
"It's me! I, Wu Ming, a gentry of Yunping, met this black shop on the way. I found that the shop owner had openly harmed people with evil methods, so I killed them all. There are all human and material evidences... "
Wu Ming chuckles, and immediately Wu Tiehu delivers his identification.
"It's Mr. Wu. It's very important. Please..."
Seeing the gentry, the inspector had no rank, and his legs were even softer: "please come with me to the inspector general and explain the matter clearly..."
"Of course! Am I a law-abiding citizen? "
Wu Ming smiles calmly and is polite. No one can connect him with his previous image.
"Thank you, young master!"
Originally, he was afraid of the other party's embarrassment. Now he had the confidence to shout to the people who suffered from the disaster in the shop: "you are all witnesses. You must come with me!"
……
The case closed quickly.
After all, the scene in shenpo's fighting room is very obvious, which is the evil art of nightmare town!
Moreover, the origin of these people is unknown, and after investigation, it is found that the original owner of the tea shop is unknown, which makes it even more problematic.
At the moment, several corpses were restrained, and the doctor Youfang and the ghost servant who had broken his arm were put into prison, heavily imprisoned and guarded.
It's Wu Ming who has the privilege to come out before the night and get the information he wants.
"Well, grandparents from other states? Or an old scholar named Ye Deqian? "
Wu Ming took a piece of paper and gave a five Liang Yuan Bao. The patrolman immediately appreciated it and said with a smile, "yes, it has been found out. My grandfather's name is Ye Deqian, and my granddaughter, bao'er, has come to my relatives..."
"Well!"
Wu Tiehu came forward and said, "young master, what's wrong with those two people?"
"I don't know if there is any problem, but the identity must be fake..."
Wu Ming sneered and threw the paper on the table: "those two are not ordinary people!"
At the same time, Wu Ming's two grandparents and grandchildren are on their way through the night.
"Let's go, let's go, we can't stay here long!"
The grandfather held the little girl in his arms and curled his mouth discontentedly.
"Why? It seems that the elder brother has no malice... "
The little girl bit her finger and giggled: "and... There seems to be a lot of good things on her body!"
"It's good for you to see this when you are still young, but you don't know that the young man has already entered the Taoist school and is a wizard!"
But the old man muttered, as if complaining: "when I was young, I would kill and kill like this. It's amazing, and I have treasure spirit. It's all very important... Your grandfather, I heard that there was a dragon's gate meeting here, and there must be a large number of people gathered here to join in the fun. I don't want to see this as soon as I arrived. It's a bad omen. I'm afraid there will be blood in this ritual..."
His feet are like the wind, and his speed is faster than that of the galloping horse. What's more amazing is that with this magical power, his body is not disordered at all. He even breathes out evenly, and his mood is leisurely.
The little girl also seems to be used to, watching the scenery on both sides constantly fly back, big eyes blink, suddenly giggle.
……
That night, an urgent document was sent to the sheriff's desk.
Li Zhen, the current sheriff, was only 43 years old. His temples were slightly gray, and his face was as angular as iron, with a strong and unyielding color.
"It's true that the people at the bottom... What a great event, but they have to report it all night?"
At this time, he laughed, opened the document, read a few lines, but took a breath of air, his face turned serious.
After a long time, Li Zhen did not move, fingers across the document.
Officialdom, tea shop, homicide, heresy
After reading a few lines, he closed his eyes and appeared a resolute and ruthless young man.
"Haha... The more the Wang family lives, the more they go back..."
How can the undercurrent hide from him, an old official, with a sneer on his face.
"Your Highness, how can I give instructions?"
A literary official asked.
"The evidence is solid. What else should we ask? The devil died, the corpse was soaked in the dung pit, and there were two accomplices, with a staff of 80 and a flow of 3000 Li! "
Li Zhen hummed coldly: "isn't it very clear in the law of the imperial court? Or do you want to do something else? "
"I dare not
After being beaten, a cold sweat appeared on his forehead and he withdrew respectfully.
But Li Zhen, after dealing with official business, took out a document from his arms with a smile on his face: "there's a Kirin in my family, too. There's something important to do. There's something else to do."( (to be continued.)