Wu Ji was originally performing Qing Kung at his feet, but then he saw that his grip on Xie Yang's hand was tightened. He hurriedly leaned to the side to avoid Xie Yang's oncoming kick, and then let go. Xie Yang broke free from the shackles.

Immediately jump to the side.

The two stood facing each other. After a while, Wu Ji took the lead and said, "Your skills are really strong, and you are not like a drunk person."

"Oh?" Xie Yang smiled jokingly, "I didn't expect that you actually knew about me being drunk for a long time."

"Brother Zhang is joking," Wu Ji folded his arms and leaned casually on a tree, "Zhang Jiyao, the second son of the Zhang family in Wang Hou Mansion, has been in a state of intoxication for half a year because of the death of his master Jiang Yan. This incident

It has been spread out long ago and is known all over the world."

This statement is true. It is not difficult to find out about Zhang Yaoyao's drunkenness. Not only is it not difficult to find out, this matter can even be spread from within the Zhang family. The Zhang family has probably considered this decision in every possible way.

The emperor's mentality was taken into account, and Zhang Jilin's forces secretly contributed to the situation, which finally led to this conclusion. Nowadays, even ordinary people can hear about this matter if they just walk around.

But despite this, Zhang Jiyao himself had been drunk for half a year. It was normal for him not to listen to what was going on outside the window and not to know the rumors from the outside world. Xie Yang stood there and deliberately kept silent. Wu Ji looked at him with eyes that were silently filled with some indescribable gloom.

But he soon returned to his original state of indifference.

"Everyone knows that you are drunk, but what I am going to talk about next is information that only the Wanghou family knows, and Jianghu sects need to make some inquiries to find out," Wu Ji said, "According to

As far as I know, Zhang Jiyao and Zhang Jilin of the Zhang family set out from two places respectively to attend a banquet at the Zhang family's home recently. Zhang Jiyao went to Gudao Mountain in Huangcheng, and Zhang Jilin went to Qingzhou Trail."

After hearing this, Xie Yang raised his eyebrows as if he was amused, "That being said, the fact is the opposite."

"Yes," Wu Ji said, "This is related to the third thing I want to say."

"What's up?"

"People in Jianghu need to have absolute strength to know about this matter, and they have to inquire carefully," Wu Ji said quietly, "Rumors say that someone recently made a deal with Tian Xia Du Jue, asking them to kill the people who were traveling on the Qingzhou path.

That young master of the Zhang family."

After Xie Yang heard the four words "The world is poisonous", the blood in his body seemed to be cold for a while, but he still had a nonchalant smile on his face, "That young master of the Zhang family is me."

Wu Ji looked at him with thoughtful eyes, "You don't look very surprised, why? You've already met them before?"

There are countless killer organizations in the world, but there are only three most famous among them. The names of those three organizations all start with "天下" to show the top of their strength and status. Tianxia Dujue is just like its name, good at using poison, and its use of poison is known all over the world.

First. After hearing this, Xie Yang thought of the small bottle he was carrying that contained the remaining liquor on the carriage.

They met and beat him, but the person who met him was Zhang Yaoyao and not Xie Yang himself. After this, it is basically certain who poisoned Xie Yang on the carriage.

He asked, "Where did you hear this news?"

"It's not important."

"No, I think it's quite important," Xie Yang said. He looked at Wu Ji, who had no expression on his face and his eyes were deep. "Although I am a martial arts fanatic, after all, I grew up in the Wanghou family, but I have never

I have heard that there is someone like you in the world, maybe this is a clue."

Wu Ji supported the tree trunk with one hand and stood up slowly, "How do you say this?"

"The third piece of news you just mentioned. Since you said that you must have absolute strength to know this piece of news, can I guess in this direction?" Xie Yang smiled, while Wu Ji remained calm.

Staring at him, "Are you a disciple of someone in the world? Or a disciple of a top master? Or..."

"My master passed away a few hours ago." Wu Ji said suddenly. Xie Yang was suddenly interrupted and couldn't help but froze. Then he saw that Wu Ji had completely changed from leaning on the tree trunk to standing upright, walking towards him step by step.

Come.

"If I said I calculated it using Zen techniques, would you believe it?"

Xie Yang originally seemed calm, with a smile and a hint of sarcasm in his expression, but he suddenly froze after hearing these words.

His whole face sank as if he had been stabbed in a painful spot, "I don't believe it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me," Wu Ji said, walking a few centimeters away from Xie Yang and glancing at him, "Okay, it's time to leave."

"Leaving to where?"

"Go and run for your life." Wu Ji said briskly.

Xie Yang sneered, "You said it easily, but it seems that I have not agreed to go with you."

"If you still don't agree, I will have no choice but to drag you away like I did just now." Wu Ji said, his voice steady. Xie Yang couldn't tell whether it was the truth or a joke, but he still laughed sarcastically.

"If I don't agree, you can't drag me away," he said. "The reason why I have stayed with you until now is just because I have never seen you before, and I have never heard of you."

The violent storm that the man in black had caused in the forest had long since subsided, and a gust of wind blew through the shadows of the trees. It was not a strong wind, but a gentle breeze. Wuji's white robe was blown up by the wind, making his appearance even more extraordinary.

, with an outstanding temperament, like an immortal.

Xie Yang looked directly into his eyes and saw that there was something else hidden beneath the calm surface: arrogance, leer, provocation, and ridicule. This man looked like he was just a young man, but he was already able to show off such

He has a calm and gentle appearance, an imposing but hidden expression, and his strength is unpredictable. Where did he come from? Who is the son of someone in the world?

Thinking of this, Xie Yang had a thought in his mind and said: "The masked man in black just now, my subordinates and I met him in the woods before."

"oh?"

"That man's sword is very interesting. He seemed to have followed us for a while in the forest. No matter at that time or when you were dueling with him just now, the man's sword was always accompanied by strong wind and rain." Xie Yang said this.

, stopped.

Wu Ji looked at him, "What does Brother Zhang want to explain?"

"The edge of the sword is pitch black, entangled with black energy, and a single strike of the sword can summon thunderstorms and storms," ​​Xie Yang said seemingly casually, but with eyes like an eagle, "What kind of sword is that? You may not be able to tell?"

Wu Ji put his hands lazily in front of him, "I still don't understand what you want to say."

"I know that among the three major killer organizations, there is one called Tian Xia Wuchang, and the leader of Tian Xia Wuchang has used the same sword in all generations, called the Wuchang Sword." Xie Yang looked at Wu Ji with sharp eyes and said slowly.

.

"Brother Zhang is joking," Wu Ji wrote lightly, "Do you really want to say that that sword is the Wuchang Sword, the sword of the world's impermanent Xiaojiu?"

Xie Yang said, "I have heard from the elders in my family that the Impermanence Sword is completely black, the sword body is wrapped in black energy, and the hilt is engraved with dark ancient inscriptions. When the sword is drawn, it is often accompanied by murderous aura, and it can cause thunder to fall from the nine heavens. All characteristics are explained.

That sword is none other than Impermanence."

"You're wrong!" Wu Ji seemed unconcerned at first, but when he heard this, he suddenly became serious and said with sharp eyes, "The Wuchang Sword was forged by the swordsmith Duan Feihong from an ancient god's meteorite. It has a heavy murderous intent.

It can even transcend the norms and common sense of the world, break all kinds of restrictions, and its power is boundless."

Xie Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wu Ji to know such details, and said, "So what?"

The corners of Wuji's mouth slightly curved, his eyes dropped, he put away the serious expression just now, and returned to an understatement with a lazy tone, "That sword is too powerful and violates the laws of heaven and earth, so it makes

The gods were angry and cast thunder from the sky. The ancient words engraved on the hilt of the Impermanence Sword are actually warnings. Anyone who uses the Impermanence Sword will be struck to death by the thunderstorm attracted by the sword if he makes the slightest mistake."

"So?" Xie Yang said, "You mean, that sword is not the Sword of Impermanence?"

"I didn't say that," Wu Ji said, "but have you ever seen the real Impermanence Sword?"

"No," Xie Yang said, "I only know that it was the sword of every leader in the world, and now it is the sword of Xiao Jiu."

"So," Wu Ji said softly, "they are just rumors."

Xie Yang frowned, "How do you know this?"

Wu Ji stretched out his hand and pinched his middle finger and thumb playfully, "It was calculated."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yang trembled, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and stepped forward. Wu Ji reacted quickly, dodged to the left, and Xie Yang kicked the tree trunk hard, and the two of them

Standing in the middle of the tree, the part above the trunk just broke apart, and they quickly jumped to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Wu Ji landed, his eyes gleaming.

"It's nothing." Xie Yang landed and smiled, but his face was expressionless, "It's just that I said before that as soon as I see you, I want to beat you."

"Now?" Wu Ji remained unmoved and raised his eyebrows calmly.

"Why not?" Xie Yang Youzai said calmly, "I'm not in a hurry to run away anyway. Even if those people from the world's poisonous people come now, I have ways to deal with them."

"You are quite confident."

"Also," Xie Yang suddenly looked confused, "you just lied."

"What's the meaning?"

"You told me a lot about the Impermanence Sword, and I don't know if it's true or a myth," Xie Yang said coldly, "and you tried your best to hint me not to take the rumors seriously, but in fact, the sword that the man in black was holding just now is

The Sword of Impermanence!"

"Why did you say that?" Wu Ji tilted his head to the side, showing a look of confusion, but he also pretended to be deliberate, showing a hint of ridicule.

Xie Yang curled his lips and said, "Before, in the forest, the man in black attacked us with such majestic momentum and murderous intent, and the thunderstorm rolled, I couldn't help but sigh."

"You said, 'As expected of Tianyun Guiding'..." Wu Ji paused and said softly.

"And you clearly confirmed what I said then," Xie Yang smiled jokingly, "Why are you deliberately concealing it now? What is the reason? Do you want me to guess?"

Wu Ji was silent for a moment, and the look in his light-colored eyes suddenly changed.

"Zhang Jiyao," he said, calling him by his full name, "you are indeed simpler than I thought."

"I think I probably know who you are." Xie Yang curled his lips and said happily.

"And I," Wu Ji also raised the corner of his mouth, raised his head suddenly and said, "I can also make a positive judgment on you."

His eyes looked sharp and captivating for a moment. Xie Yang looked at it and suddenly felt shocked from the bottom of his heart, "What judgment?"

"The judgment is," Wu Ji said calmly, "I can confirm now that you are not Zhang Yaoyao!"
Chapter completed!