Chapter 463： : Wu Yan without Numerology

Because the age is different, Bu Jingyun did not think Wu Yan was Wu Yan originally, but what he said was that Yi Jing's face could not help but change slightly, and at the same time asked, "There are others Said that? Who is that person? ".

Bu Jingyun asked, and Wu Yan's face calmly replied, "Oh, it's someone who looks about the same age as you and me. He said he's called Duanlang."

"Breaking the waves !?" Sure enough, suddenly hearing the name of the breaking waves, Bu Jingyun's face could not help but change.

Even these worlds who are behind Bu Jingyun will help the public, and they look at each other.

The name Duanlang, the gang members they have met in the world, have obviously heard of it. Many years ago, it was hailed as the strongest genius in Wulin for 100 years, and five years ago, Bu Jingyun was cut off The matter of interrupting a few ribs can be said to be unknown.

"You said you encountered a breaking wave? When was it? Where did you meet?".

Hearing the name of Broken Wave, Bu Jingyun's face was full of angry killing, staring at Wu Yan and asking, this vicious look made people shudder.

"Just two months ago, in the Tianshan Mountains," Wu Yan's mind had long been in his mind, so he answered the question about Bu Jingyun's question.

"Two months ago? Within Tianshan?" Bu Jingyun groaned secretly for a moment, keeping the news of this time and place firmly in his heart.

"Well, for the sake of your cooperation, I won't kill you, but we will take away the mud bodhisattva, you go away."

After Bu Jingyun knew what he wanted to know, he was impatient to go back to complete the task. He looked at Mud Boss, raised his palm, and grabbed directly towards Mud Boss.

However, when watching the palm of Bu Jingyun's palm is about to lay on the mud bodhisattva, Wu Yan's palm was lifted, and a thick wooden stick stretched out from Wu Yan's palm, entangled Bu Jingyun's arm, He couldn't move his palm.

Because Wu Yan did not want to concede Jingyun to determine his identity, Wu Yan did not mean to use his arrogance and sword skills in front of him. Instead, he directly used the ability of Muya.

"What the **** is this ?!", the woods, like a hoop, let their palms be hung tightly, and confounded Yunyun looking at Wu Yan in shock.

Do n’t say you ’ve seen such martial arts, you ’ve never heard of it.

"Is it possible to cast such a spell with a sword?" Even the unknown, his face was full of surprise.

A glance at Wu Yan's wooden puppet ninjutsu is naturally amazing for martial arts planes, even if this situation is essentially like a fantasy Gao Wu world.

"Save it!", As for the mud Buddha? Looking at Wu Yan's Muzhu Ninjutsu can stop Bu Jingyun, but my heart was very surprised.

Sure enough, his own hexagram is right. The direction of the nine deaths is in the southeast. The death-shocking cloud is so famous in the martial arts that no one can stop him.

"Huh, Paiyun Palm!" Although Wu Yan's wooden puppet jutsu ability was shocking to Yun Jing's heart, at this time, he also wanted to test Wu Yan's strength.

The palms of the palms turned, and the martial arts of Paiyun Palm was exhibited. The majestic palm strength was like a crazy tsunami, and waves seemed to be endless.

"Mugou!" Now that Muyan ninja is used, Wu Yan naturally did not switch to using other powers. With both palms raised, countless thick wooden bars appeared, like a flexible long snake. Bu Jingyun entangled in the past.

In Wu Yan's mind, Bu Jingyun at this moment is like a physical ninja who is up to the level of ninja. To deal with him with wooden puppet ninja does not take much to leave.

Although Pai Yunzhang's palm is strong and powerful, and many pieces of wood are shot with wood dust, after all, Wu Yan's strength is better.

A thick wooden bar passed through the flaw of Paiyun Palm, directly wrapped around Bu Jingyun's ankle, and flung it fiercely, and saw Bu Jingyun's wobbly body flew away.

"How? You haven't left yet, waiting for me to invite you for supper?" After Bu Jingyun flew away politely, Wu Yan's eyes fell on the other gang members in the world and asked. .

"Come on!" Seeing that even Jingyun is not an opponent, how can you dare to stay here? His face changed so quickly that he turned and ran away.

Bu Jingyun outside the yard fell directly to the ground with some injuries on his body. He climbed up and stared at the yard. He was not convinced and wanted to rush in and fight again.

But at this time, all his subordinates ran out. Looking at the coldness of these subordinates, Bu Jingyun thought of Wu Yan's understatement and defeated himself. If he rushed over, he wouldn't be too big. change.

He groaned secretly in his heart for a while, knowing that he could not do it. Such a thing could not be done by Bu Jingyun, so Bu Jingyun turned and walked out of Zhonghua Pavilion.

It was just a shock in his heart, but he secretly groaned. The guy who suddenly appeared was exactly the same as Wu Yan ten years ago. Who is he?

Shaking his head, Bu Jingyun quickly flung this mind out of his mind. No matter who he is, he has little to do with himself. This matter should be reported to Xiongba truthfully.

He is not his opponent. This is what everyone has seen with his own eyes. After the incident is reported, he has to go to Tianshan and look for the boy who broke the waves.

"Thank you for your help ..." After watching Bu Jingyun being blown out, she didn't rush in again. The gang members in the world also left, and the Buddha's heart was relieved. Thanks to Wu Yan and Anonymous.

"Nothing, just raise your hand. The mud Buddha of the world ’s first aristocrat, I did not expect to meet you today," Wu Yan waved his hand and thanked the mud Buddha, saying that he didn't care.

The rescue of the Mud Bodhisattva just after the shot was nothing but an exaggeration. At this time, the steps were frightening, the number of crystal points was only about 800, and there was no threat to Wuyan.

"The first aristocracy in the world? Then you two can have a good discussion about Xiangshu". At this time, there was no name beside him who had not spoken. After suddenly glancing at Wuyan, his eyes fell on Mud Boss immediately He said with a smile on his face.

Ten years ago, Wu Yan repeated his old skills in front of Wuming and Juggernaut, assuming that he had the ability to measure the past and future phases of the art, and then told Emperor Shitian the news.

Now, Wu Yan has met the Mud Bodhisattva. From an anonymous perspective, the two of them can be regarded as very sophisticated figures in this world.

"Oh? Is this boy also proficient in astrology?", Listening to the unknown words, Mud Bo's face looked at Wu Yan with a curiosity and asked.

Seeing Wu Yan's extraordinary shot just now, apparently Wu Gong has reached a level that ordinary people can't reach, but in this case, he is still proficient in Astrology?

Human energy is limited. How can he study the astrology while practicing martial arts?

"I know a few things ..." Of course, in front of the unknown, Wu Yan certainly wouldn't deny his ability to do so, with a smile on his face, and nodded.

"The two of you are talking slowly, I will not bother you anymore." Anonymous, without listening to the discussion between the two aides, turned around and left.

"Mud Bodhisattva, please sit ..." Wu Yan led Mud Bodhisattva into a gazebo next to the small yard and let him sit down.

Although at this time, it is too late, but it is rare to encounter a mud bodhisattva. Wu Yan didn't mind chatting with him.

"Son, please sit down, haven't asked your son, Gao, what is your first name?" For the rest of the life after the disaster, Mud Buddha's mood calmed a lot at this time. After sitting in the gazebo, he asked.

"My name is Wu Yan," Wu Yan answered.

"Uh ...", after hearing Wu Yan's answer, the mud Buddha was stunned, and it could even be said that he was a little dumbfounded.

Just now Wu Yan has denied Bu Jingyun's words, saying that he is not Wu Yan? Why did he say he was Wu Yan again in the blink of an eye? Bu Jingyun was just fooled by him?

"It turned out to be the son of Wuyan. I'm glad to meet you. I just heard that you are also proficient in the art of astrology," and his heart followed, but the surface of the mud Buddha was indifferent and asked curiously.

"Mud Bodhisattva, first look at my destiny?" However, Wu Yan only smiled slightly and did not answer the words of Mud Bodhisattva. Instead, his eyes fell on Mud Bodhisattva and asked.

Wu Yan has walked the world for so many years, Wu Yan has not encountered anyone who is proficient in calculations. Therefore, it is not clear about his destiny and encounter. Since it is rare to encounter a mud Buddha today, Wu Yan naturally He wanted to ask from his mouth what was going on with his so-called destiny.

"Mr. Wuyan, your destiny?" Wu Yan's words made the mud bosom stunned. Since Wu Yan himself is also proficient in astrology, why should he ask himself again?

However, since this is Wu Yan's request, in view of Wu Yan's rescue of his face, the mud Buddha is hard to refuse.

After groaning for a moment, Mud Boss nodded his head and said, "Well, since Wu Yangong, if you really want to know ~ www.novelhall.com ~, then I will help you to calculate it. If there is something that laughs generously, Also look at the son of Haihan. "

The words fell, Mu Yan's eyes fell on Wu Yan's face, and he looked carefully at Wu Yan's face.

At the same time, his fingers were skeptical, his mouth whispered, and he looked like he was saying something, apparently measuring the future fate of Wu Yan.

Wu Yan looked at Mud Buddha curiously, not knowing his fate.

After a long time, a drop of bean-sweat beads dripped on the face of Mud Bodhisattva, and he suddenly raised his head, looking at Wu Yan with disbelief on his face.

"You, you are not within the Three Realms, not among the Five Elements. You are actually a person without numerology!".

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