The footsteps outside the door sounded regularly, and the volume was weak, but when it sounded in the ears, there was an unspeakable oppression. These were specially designed footsteps. From the footsteps, one could hear that there were two people, and the two people were extremely powerful.
Powerful, so powerful that even Wu Ming was frightened at this moment. There is no doubt that the purpose of the two Gangjin masters coming at the same time is obvious.
"Did they hurt you?" Wu Ming's eyes flashed and he asked.
Wu Qing'er nodded and sighed: "You shouldn't have come at this time and waded through muddy water."
Wu Ming shook his head and said: "On the contrary, this is the time when I should come most."
Wu Qing'er shook her head, looked at the door with cold eyes, and said, "Now that you are here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave."
Carrying Wu Qing'er's body, Wu Ming felt that she was very light. When her hair was flowing and falling on her face, she seemed to have seen a scene from her childhood. Wu Qing'er frowned and said, "Everyone who comes is the old Gang Jin."
Master. If you can survive it, it means you can go out on your own and don't let your family worry about it."
"Are you worried about your family?" Wu Ming laughed and said, "Don't worry, they can't hurt you as long as I'm here."
The footsteps stopped and just disappeared at the door. Wu Ming closed his eyes and clearly felt two powerful breaths at the door. A door separated two groups of people. No one attacked first, waiting for the other party's disordered breath.
In an instant, the thunder attack was unexpected and extremely fierce. Wu Ming looked at the door with a smile, and the appearance of two people appeared in his mind. One was a middle-aged man and the other was an old man. Neither of them was Wu Mingjian.
The person who has passed.
The spiritual sense was like infrared rays that penetrated the door and saw two clear shadows.
Ahem - Wu Qing'er lay on Wu Ming's shoulder and said: "It's been a long time since I've been this close to you. Do you think it's possible for us to go back?"
"Don't think blindly. We are living well and will be even better tomorrow. We are just two masters of Gangjin. There is no need to be discouraged." Wu Ming said softly, "Don't do anything later, just stay with me."
Without any struggle, Wu Qing'er stared at the back in front of him, gradually overlapping with a certain shadow, his eyes became blurred, and said: "I am responsible for your back, you just move forward. As long as you leave the house, there is a sky outside, they dare not
Too presumptuous."
"Where is Wu Qingyun?" Wu Ming asked casually.
Wu Qing'er smiled bitterly and said: "Send them out. The opponent has internal annihilation and is very aware of the defense here. However, the masters deployed outside will definitely not be able to stop the opponent."
"Who did it?" Wu Ming asked again.
Wu Qing'er did not answer, but looked at the closed door and sighed.
Wu Ming thought about everything and said, "I understand."
The door opened, with an explosion, and all the bones were destroyed by the force. A three-meter-high, two-meter-wide rectangular empty door appeared, and two men stood there. Their faces were calm, and their eyes flashed with intimidation.
Cold light and invisible pressure were sucked in, and the two of them walked in wonderful steps, working together seamlessly.
Wu Qing'er frowned and said, "Young boy crying blood!"
The old man grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Elder Wu."
The Weeping Blood Boy has no clear power affiliation. He is a master of casual cultivating. Although he is not attached to any power, his reputation is very great. Because the two brothers are both Gang Jin masters, they were hunted down by other brothers because of a tragedy that killed their family ten years ago.
Unexpectedly, after disappearing for so many years, he would appear in Shanghai City and come towards the seriously injured Wu Qing'er. The martial arts practiced by the Weeping Blood Boy were cruel and it was said that the child's brain was needed as a guide. In order to break through the realm of Gangjin, he killed
There were no less than ten children from the big family. This led to the pursuit of the same people. The older one was called Weeping Blood, and the younger one was called Tongzi. The two of them combined were called Weeping Blood Boy.
Wu Qing'er recognized them because their names and photos were on Wujialing's assassination list.
"Who are they?" Wu Ming frowned.
"Boy, when the Qixue boy became famous, you were still picking up ashes." Qixue said coldly.
Wu Ming didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Just the two of you, it seems that's not enough."
"It's enough to kill you. My two brothers did not witness the thrilling battle last night, but just because one Gang Jin master died and two others were seriously injured, we know that Elder Wu was seriously injured. Weeping is not talented and has a little knowledge of medicine.
It can be seen that Elder Wu has not had half a month to recover, and if he uses his strength forcefully, the consequences will be disastrous." Wu Ming's brows furrowed when he cried out his words, which seemed to be caring and admonishing, but were hidden.
There were three Gang Jin masters who participated in the attack on Wu Qing'er last night, which shows how brutal the battle last night was. At the same time, Wu Ming was angry in his heart, and a cold light burst out in Wu Ming's eyes, but his tone was calm and he said: "Then let's find some interest from you.
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The boy laughed and said: "Not to mention, your name is also on our mission, Wu Ming, right? You're lucky, you can solve two of them at once, haha!"
The boy's voice was shrill and harsh, and his expression was unknowingly ferocious as he spoke. The strong smell of blood hit his face. He and Qixue were located on both sides of the door, unable to enter or exit, blocking Wu Ming.
The direction of the exit was extremely clever. Both parties were waiting for the other party to lose patience. But it was not the case on the surface. Qixue was secretly surprised in his heart. Wu Ming's strength was unexpectedly strong. From the appearance of his momentum, he
His aura is enough to threaten the power of the Weeping Blood Boy, and there is an enigmatic Wu Qing'er beside him.
Wu Qing'er, this legend in the martial arts world, is as powerful as any force. Last night's battle with several top masters alone, with one death and two serious injuries, was enough to make many older generations lose their color. When the two brothers received the mission, they hesitated for a long time.
. But someone concluded that Wu Qing'er was seriously injured and could not exert his strength to the best of his ability, so he came to kill people. This was an open killing, not an assassination. There was no need for surreptitiousness when a master of Gang Jin took action.
It's a pity that Wu Ming appeared halfway, a young master that no one expected. No information was given above. Regarding Wu Ming's strength, it is still at the level of An Jin. But Wu Ming's aura at this time has completely separated from An Jin.
The level has even reached their level. Such young Gang Jin masters are the first in history. Wu Qing'er and Wu Ming look like they are only in their early twenties. Even if they cultivated in their mother's womb, it would be difficult to enter that mysterious level.
Since they offended two people, they must be killed completely. If Wu Ming and Wu Ming were allowed to grow, within two years, they would be no match for them at all.
The murderous aura on his body appeared and the air became extremely cold. This was different from what Wu Ming usually encountered. It dropped to the bottom without any hesitation or any room for change. He cried bloodily and said: "Die."
Two shadows flickered in front of the door, turning into two curves and intersecting together. The space was almost divided into four pieces. The weeping boy appeared on both sides of Wu Ming. One of them attacked the lower body, and the other attacked Wu Qing'er who was lying on Wu Ming.
Murderous aura filled the air, and Wu Ming keenly noticed that two spiritual senses crossed, forming two overlapping knives that were about to split everything.
Knife, two knives use a decisive momentum to divide several spaces, split all existing things, and destroy even nothingness. This is the trick of the weeping boy. With the sharpness and speed of strength, simulate
Two large knives are intertwined and complementary to each other.
One sword is enough to split the world. Such an ordinary master, under the strong pressure, cannot escape the strong aura of the weeping boy, and the rest can only be defeated. But Wu Ming is no longer Wu Xia Amen, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
It was possible to hurt the uninjured Wu Qing'er, but how could the weeping boy be hurt?
However, the pincer attack between two Gangjin masters was no child's play. The huge pressure made even Wu Qing'er's face serious on the back. Even in her prime, she had to work hard to get rid of the aura of the weeping boy before organizing an attack. Wu Ming couldn't do it.
They had just been promoted and were not yet familiar with the use of strength, so they could not reveal their immature weaknesses, which were seen through by the Weeping Blood Boy. The two brothers, Weeping Blood Boy, have been masters of Gang Jin for many years. They have been famous for many years, so they naturally have their own talents. Wu Ming didn't even notice.
Judging from the attack, Qi Xue's sword of strength directly kicked the boy in the head, which was a completely life-threatening attack.
The boy's face changed slightly, and he was keenly aware that if the two of them attacked directly, Wu Ming would kill him first in less than a tenth of a second. And he would be seriously injured at most.
When their strength reaches the realm of Gangjin, they cherish life very much. What's more, they are evil people who have been hunted for many years.
Everything was as expected, Wu Ming snorted coldly, and saw the boy retracting the sword of strength, turning suddenly with Wu Qing'er on his back, swinging in the air, and was three feet away. The speed was unbelievable, so fast that it made people cry.
To the boy's surprise, Wu Ming's body avoided the bloody sword of strength. Wu Ming pressed it with one hand, and a sharp military thorn emerged from the injury. This was something left in the package. It was extremely sharp and had killed countless people. The bloody sword on it was
The anger was three points heavier than that of the weeping blood boy.
Qixue did not jump slightly when he saw the triangular thorn, but he could smell the smell of blood from afar.
The tip of the military thorn is wrapped with a thin layer of energy, and the thorn body trembles and makes a buzzing sound, adding a sense of solemnity to the quiet space.
When Wu Ming walked to the door, the weeping boy pulled his arms at the same time. The wall collapsed, and the weapons that had been ambush exploded. Countless small thorns attacked the vital points of Wu Ming and the two of them. Wu Ming's face remained unchanged, and the military thorns in his hands were pinging.
The ping-pong kept ringing, and blue-gleaming hidden weapons fell on the ground, which were obviously poisoned. Just when Wu Ming destroyed all the hidden weapons, the weeping boy had already stepped forward and rubbed Wu Qing'er's back with two knives.
Wu Qing'er has been floating around Wu Ming's sadness from the beginning to the end, feeling Wu Ming's regular movements. From the beginning to the present, the weeping boy has been taken away by Wu Ming. Feeling Wu Ming's maturity, Wu Qing'er closed her eyes and simply
Ignoring the knife coming from the attack, I lay on Wu Ming's back, feeling a sense of security that made me completely trust Wu Ming and believe that he would not disappoint me. This feeling seemed to go back to that long time ago.
The figure gradually overlapped with that of Wu Ming in front of him. They were both from Wujialing. They were all so stunningly talented, so terrifying in strength, and had mesmerizing back figures.
Sure enough, just when the Weeping Blood Boy's attack reached Wu Qing'er, Wu Ming laughed loudly, forcibly raised his body two meters in mid-air, avoided the hand knife, and flew out from the highest point of the gate.
The moment he flew out of the door, a powerful force hit him.
Wu Ming's eyes flashed and he said, "It finally appeared."
