The moment Wu Ming stepped on the bluestone path, he saw Su Tong, who was motionless as a mountain, through the layers of woods, as if walking out of control. Su Tong seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes, shooting two gazes that pierced the sky, and met Wu Ming
relatively.
Their eyes met in the air, making a harsh crashing sound. The birds in the forest were startled and spread their wings to fly high. Everyone raised their heads together, their eyes following the birds as they gave up.
On the hill, Old Ghost Jiang's eyes flashed and he said softly: "So strong!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Gen's face changed slightly and he whispered: "Is this...?"
Zhuge Mingyue looked back and asked, "What's going on? Why do you feel uncomfortable?" She noticed that the air was extremely oppressive and her breathing was hindered.
The ancestor of the Zhuge family said calmly: "Wu Ming is here. It seems that tonight's competition will be very interesting."
"What do you mean?" Zhuge Mingyue asked nervously, "Is Wu Ming here? I didn't see it."
Nalan Qingshu frowned, his eyes jumped, he looked at Su Tong by the lake, and thought to himself: "Finally here."
Rhythmic footsteps sounded on the bluestone path, tick-tock, tick-tock, which shocked most people's hearts. Wu Ming's footsteps were very slow, and he found everyone in the woods. His spiritual sense dispersed, and everything was formed in his mind.
.The spiritual sense extended and swept across a kilometer radius. When it reached the hill, Wu Ming let out a sigh and said to Wu Qing'er: "There are experts."
Wu Qing'er smiled and said: "There are more than one, and there are some hidden far away, whose strength is not weaker than Su Tong. What you see is the master of the Ding family, Jiang Laogui. This man and Su Tong are both called black and white, and their strength is between the two.
If you can't defeat Su Tong, if you meet Old Ghost Jiang in the future, turn around and run away immediately."
Wu Ming shrugged and said, "Let's talk about it then. Su Tong is indeed very strong. He should hide his strength that night. I can feel that his breath is long now. This is a master."
"How do you feel?" Wu Qing'er asked.
The two of them were walking on the bluestone path, strolling in the courtyard, like a couple of gods. The woman was extremely beautiful, and the man was unrivaled. Everyone watching could not help but secretly praise. Zhuge Mingyue bit her lip and looked at Wu Qing'er, wanting to ask something, but there was no beginning.
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"Wu Qing'er, Wu Jialing's top leader in Shanghai City, his subordinates are only as powerful as the three young masters of the Ding family." The ancestor saw through his granddaughter's thoughts and explained, "Wu Ming and Su Tong combined are not as powerful as one."
Wu Qing'er. This man is ruthless and ruthless. He is the leader of the younger generation in Wujialing and the future successor of Wujialing."
Zhuge Mingyue's face turned pale, nodded, and said, "Grandpa, I understand."
Nalan Qingshu's eyes flashed on the other side, and he looked at Wu Qing'er without blinking. Wu Qing'er was dressed so beautifully tonight that the night was hazy, and the clouds and the moon were hiding. She found that among the people she saw, there was no one
With Wu Qing'er's charm, not only her appearance is rare, but even the aura exuding from her body is extremely charming. Especially the coldness that attracts the aura of heaven and earth, making it difficult to extricate yourself at the first sight.
"Qingshu, what's wrong with you?" the ancestor of the Nalan family frowned.
"It's nothing, Grandpa." Nalan Qingshu lowered his head and said.
The joy faded away at some point, and Su Tong was the only one left by the lake.
In the pavilion, there is a pot of turbid wine and three wine glasses.
Wu Ming walked out of the bluestone path and came to Su Tong. They looked side by side at the lake under the night sky and said, "We meet again. This is the third time we have met."
Su Tong took off his hat, revealing his gray hair, and said with a smile: "Young people are scary. In just a few days, your strength has improved to such an extent, which is impressive. Yes, this is the third time we meet."
Wu Ming confirmed his guess when he saw Su Tong's eyes with a very familiar look. Su Tong was among the ambush in Tomson's First Grade.
"Why?" Wu Ming asked.
"Different paths do not lead to common deeds." Su Tong said firmly, "Sacrifice is always required on the way forward. Only the blood of others can smooth the uneven road."
"So, Wu Qing'er must die." Wu Ming took a deep breath and said, "And I am one of them."
"Yes, you have gone the other way in Wujialing. The old man still can't understand that you can't stay, so I have to be a bad guy and get rid of you. One day, the old man will understand my intentions." Su Tong frowned.
"Understand your intentions?" Wu Ming laughed and said, "It's your ambition. My identity is not a secret in Wujialing. Now that you have found out, you think that getting rid of me can guarantee the prosperity of Wujialing. Su Tong, you are too naive.
Ten years ago, you were also one of the participants. Let's settle our old and new grudges together."
"Even if you don't have that ability." Su Tong shook his head and said, "Having a drink is still a courtesy when we meet."
The two sat opposite each other. Wu Qing'er sat next to Wu Ming and sighed: "Elder Su, there is no reason for us to fight. Why bother letting outsiders laugh?"
Su Tong laughed and said: "Isn't this what you want to see? Elder Wu, if you take action, although I am not your opponent, I can still take it."
Wu Qing'er smiled and said: "Elder Su, you don't have to provoke me. I said that if you let Wu Ming take action, you will be sure of victory. Don't worry. You will see a newborn sun, and the dazzling light will sting your eyes.
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After the wine was poured, Su Tong picked up the wine glass and said: "The first glass is to pay tribute to the old man for working hard for Wujialing all his life."
Wu Ming did not move and said calmly: "It has nothing to do with me. I won't drink this glass of wine."
Su Tong raised his brows, but then he remembered something and nodded: "You really do hold a grudge against the old man."
After finishing the drink and pouring a second glass of wine, Su Tong smiled and said, "Here's to all the warriors in Wujialing who died for their beliefs."
Wu Ming spilled the wine outside the pavilion and said: "Respect them, they deserve it, they should."
Su Tong poured out the wine, then poured the third glass of wine and said, "Third glass of wine, here's to us!"
Wu Ming laughed, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "If you die, I will burn incense for you tomorrow."
"If you die, I will burn incense for you tomorrow." Su Tong made a gesture of invitation with one hand deep in his hand and said, "Come on."
The two stood up at the same time and walked out of the pavilion. Wu Qing'er picked up Wu Ming's wine glass, smelled it, shook her head and said: "What a waste of natural resources, I have only drunk such a good wine once. Wu Ming, Elder Su took it out
However, there are only two bottles of the 80-year-old daughter’s red in Wujialing.”
Wu Ming paused slightly and replied: "I will use my full strength."
When everyone saw the two walking to the lake, they couldn't help but stand up. Zhuge Mingyue's palms were sweaty and he worriedly said: "It'll be okay, it'll be okay!"
The third young master felt the different atmosphere and sighed: "No one in Wujialing is easy to offend. Just look at the magnanimity of these two people, few in my Ding family can match it. No matter if any one of them dies, it will be an immeasurable loss to Wujialing."
Long Liren smiled and said: "No matter if any of them dies, it will be a blessing to us. Third Young Master, come, have a drink and celebrate first."
The third young master's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he smiled and said: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
A glass of wine was enough to show sincerity. The appearance of Wu Ming made the two realize that Wu Jialing was as difficult to deal with as rumored. Since they had irreconcilable conflicts with Wu Jialing, there was only one way to go, which was cooperation.
"I have two of Wu Ming's friends under my control and can kill them at any time." Long Liren said with a smile.
"I cooperated with people from Wujialing to attack Wu Qing'er. Wu Qing'er was a strong man but a strong man, and was seriously injured." The third young master narrowed his eyes and said, "It will be difficult to recover in a short time."
The two looked at each other, smiled, and continued drinking.
The night wind blew Wu Ming's hair, stirring up endless thoughts. Su Tong's unmoving breath gave him a great feeling. It was not depression or fear, but the joy of meeting an opponent. Wu Ming admitted that he
He is a fighting man at heart. The strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life made Wu Ming's blood boil.
Su Tong looked at his pure white hands and said: "My nickname is Hei Wuchang, and I have killed countless people. Few people know that my hands are very white, while Bai Wuchang of the Ding family has very black hands. People in the martial arts don't know, but the ones given to us are actually
I made a mistake in my title. If it’s just wrong, it’s wrong. The important thing is the word impermanence. Usually only people are afraid of me, and there is no one I’m afraid of. In my heart, only the old man is worthy of respect. I have been fighting for the old man all my life, whether I am alive or not.
Regardless of death, it's all in vain. Wu Ming, outsiders don't understand why you are fighting life and death, but you definitely understand."
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with cold light and he said: "If you die, I will not implicate your family."
Su Tong said casually: "Let me see if the old man's bloodline has really left the mortal world as the rumors say."
The water surface of the inner lake was calm, and a green leaf fell, causing ripples on the water surface. Only a buzzing sound was heard, and the water surface shook violently, forming a whirlpool with a diameter of twenty meters. The vortex gradually became larger and the rotation speed gradually became faster. Su Tong said solemnly:
"Everyone is his own master. Don't resent the old man when you go to hell."
After saying that, Su Tong brought up a gust of wind, and everyone saw only a shadow, dragging a long tail, circling around Wu Ming.
The strong wind rises and the green leaves fall.
Blinded by a leaf, Su Tong used his special skills as soon as he got up. He controlled people's spiritual senses with extreme speed and strength.
It's a pity that Wu Ming was not like Wu Ming before. At this time, his spiritual sense eyes felt that in the chaotic air, a subtle spiritual sense track with sharp energy attacked the lower plate. The spiritual sense track was very thin.
, so detailed that there is no difference between ordinary people. If Wu Ming's spiritual sense was not stronger than that of masters of the same level, just taking the first move would be very difficult.
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled up, revealing a smile. He stood firmly on the spot, with one hand, he suddenly pressed down.
Boom!
Two strong energies collided, making a thunderous sound. When Wu Qing'er saw this, he nodded, then got up and left. He would know if the expert was there as soon as he made a move. Wu Ming could block a blind eye with his preliminary spiritual sense. A blind blind eye.
, Su Tong’s famous trick was picked up casually by others, which already determined Su Tong’s end.
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Wu Ming's action reassured Wu Qing'er. She should also do her own thing.
Wu Qing'er was sitting in the pavilion, hesitating about the fairy in the Moon Palace, which attracted the attention of half of the people. It was not until the fight between Wu Ming and Su Tong that everyone's attention was attracted. Wu Qing'er's departure naturally aroused many people's speculation. When Wu Qing'er left
Finally, the two people on the hill had already disappeared.
