"I don't belong to Jiulong Market in the first place, and I have no intention of staying here for a long time. Now that the purpose of coming to Jiulong Market has been achieved, it is indeed time to go back." Yang Mu said.
When he came to Jiulong Ruins this time, not only did his strength greatly improve, but he also became the Lord of Jiulong Ruins. It was an amazing harvest, but it was a pity that he still could not find any trace of his master.
Seeing Zhuge Wanyu suddenly looking unhappy, Yang Mu smiled and said, "Why, you don't have to be with me, and you're not happy? Are you addicted to being a maid?"
"I also want to go out and see the outside world!"
Zhuge Wanyu stamped her feet, a bit coquettishly.
Nominally, she is Yang Mu's maid, but Yang Mu doesn't like to boss others around, and he doesn't really regard Zhuge Wanyu as his slave in his heart.
During this period of time, the two of them got along like family members, and Zhuge Wanyu did not feel any grievance or dissatisfaction in being by Yang Mu's side.
Rather, it feels very interesting.
"Go take a look at the outside world? Yes, but at least wait until you become a second-grade Heavenly Warrior." Yang Mu said in a non-negotiable tone.
He is now regarded as the Lord of Kowloon Market, but he has no intention of spending much energy and time on managing the many forces in Kowloon Market. Therefore, he needs to choose a person to replace him.
Zhuge Wanyu is the best candidate in his mind.
The problem is, although this girl is smart, she is not only too young, but also too weak. If she wants to manage the Kowloon Market on her behalf in the future, she cannot let her childish nature play around. She must be carefully restrained and trained.
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If people knew what Yang Mu was thinking, their eyes would turn green. This is not treating Zhuge Wanyu as a servant, but clearly raising her as a younger sister!
"Second-grade Heavenly Warrior?"
Zhuge Wanyu's expression changed, "I am only a fourth-grade person now. I don't know how many years it will take to become a second-grade Heavenly Warrior! This is too bullying!"
As she spoke, she looked like she was about to cry.
Yang Mu said: "Okay, then it's level three! As long as you become a level three heavenly warrior, you can go to the outside world to find me. After a while, I will give you a book of exercises suitable for practice, as well as the subsequent practice plan.
During this process, the Tianding Sect will provide you with various auxiliary elixirs. It won’t take long for you to reach the third level, and then we can meet again.”
Zhuge Wanyu then showed a satisfied smile, but when she thought about it, she felt like she had been cheated again.
It feels like the master originally wanted to say that he could go to him if he became a third-grade heavenly warrior, but he deliberately said that he was a second-grade warrior first and then a third-grade warrior, making it seem like he was getting an advantage. In this way, he easily agreed?
"Master is so cunning! But forget it, if I just become a third-grade heavenly warrior and have the help of elixirs, I will be able to go to the outside world soon. It will be no problem!"
But she didn't know that Yang Mu's idea was that after she became a third-grade heavenly warrior, although she would be allowed to go out, she would only be able to play outside for two months.
Then he drove her back and continued to retreat to attack the second level...
All in all, every time you break through, you can only go out for a period of time until you reach the level of the God of War.
The eight major forces of Jiulong Ruins are now obeying Yang Mu's orders, but Yang Mu has no intention of asking them to do anything. His purpose of becoming the leader of Jiulong Ruins is to restrain these heavenly warriors and prevent them from becoming unstable to the outside world.
factor.
"I will leave Kowloon Market soon. At the moment, you only need to do two things for me. First, help me search for the heavenly materials and earthly treasures I need. If you can find the heavenly materials and earthly treasures I need, there are many useful things.
Reward. And, the most important point, you are not allowed to leave Kowloon Market and go to the outside world without my permission!"
Yang Mu warned everyone.
Everyone in Jiulong Ruins looked at each other, and with courage, they asked: "Senior Yang, when will you allow us to take a look at the outside world?"
Kowloon Market may be said to be small, but compared with the outside world, it is really too small.
Not to mention young people, even the older generation want to go out and see the outside world.
Realizing this, Yang Mu thought for a while and said:
"Don't worry, you will soon have the opportunity to take a look at the outside world. However, the premise is that after you go outside, you must be under control and cannot act recklessly. Whoever dares to mess around in the outside world will be the fate of Zhao Fengchen today!"
He suddenly thought that if people like those in Jiulong Ruins who wanted to go out to the outside world could be used by "Nantianmen", or in other words, by China, then they would be considered to have made a contribution to the country.
Xiang Yuan asked him to come here to see what was going on here, but now Yang Mu was able to make these heavenly warriors obey orders, which even he himself had never expected at first.
"I don't know, what will that bad old man's expression be like when he knows that I have become the Lord of Jiulong Ruins and can make Heavenly Warriors serve the 'Nantianmen'?"
Thinking of this, Yang Mu's lips curled up, and he felt a bit of expectation in his heart.
………
In the quiet stone room, Ji Qintian sat cross-legged on a futon, with Zhan Lujian placed beside him.
He closed his eyes tightly and was in a state similar to meditation.
At this point, it is basically impossible to improve his swordsmanship by relying on ordinary training methods. What he is pursuing now is a breakthrough in consciousness.
In short, it is to understand a more advanced swordsmanship!
This includes not only more powerful sword moves, but also an understanding of the way of the sword!
Ji Qintian is not like Ji Feiyu. He is a real swordsman with a strong heart and becomes more courageous the more he is frustrated.
The last defeat to Yang Mu was not without a blow to him, but this blow did not discourage him, nor did it stop him from moving forward. Instead, it made him more determined in his swordsmanship.
Bang——
There was an extremely weak sound coming from outside the secret room. Ji Qantian caught it keenly. He opened his eyes and looked towards the door suspiciously.
The tribesmen know that he is currently in seclusion here, so logically speaking, they will never make any noise near here.
He stood up, opened the door and walked out.
In an instant, he noticed the strong smell of blood filling the air.
"What's going on?"
Ji Qintian's pupils shrank and turned into an afterimage, disappearing instantly.
Soon, he came to the front hall and saw corpses lying on the ground, and his expression changed drastically.
These people were all members of his Ji family. They all died tragically at the moment. Their faces were full of horror. They seemed to have never expected that one day they would die in the family!
"No! Don't kill me, please, spare me!"
"Spare my child! I don't know what grudge you have against our Ji family, but this has nothing to do with the child. Please—"
In the distance, there were sounds of crying and begging for mercy.
Ji Qantian's face was ashen and he rushed towards the direction where the sound came from. He saw corpses one after another on the road, and the ground was already stained red with blood!
A moment later, when he came to the courtyard, he saw a bald foreigner, who was as tall as a black bear, holding the head of a Ji family member with one hand and lifting him up in the air.
There were several other members of the Ji family nearby, either injured or their legs were weak from fear, including women, children and children.
"Master! Help me——"
The young man whose head was grabbed and lifted up with one arm showed joy when he saw Ji Qantian. Before he could finish his cry for help, his head exploded with a bang like a rotten watermelon, with red and white splatters.
One place.
"You finally showed up."
When the bald man saw Ji Qantian, he smiled ferociously.
His appearance is extremely ugly, and combined with his abnormally burly body, he looks more like a beast than a human being.
"Andolfo! It's you!"
Ji Qantian's eyes were red.
Over the years, very few people have dared to take action against the Ji family, and it has never happened like this before.
Today, the Ji family has become a purgatory, with corpses all over the ground. Every corpse seems to accuse him, the head of the Ji family, of his incompetence!
He knew the bald man in front of him.
Andolfo, the leader of the international super organization "Hand of God"!
Once upon a time, the "Hand of God" was hailed as the most powerful super organization in the world. It looked down upon everything it faced. In addition to the five major countries in the world, many small countries bowed to it and did not dare to provoke it!
Over the years, the "Hand of God" has become much more low-key, with almost no news internationally.
The reason for this is because a few years ago, Andolf broke into China and was caught by Ji Qantian. Although he escaped with his life, one of his hands was cut off!
Since then, the "Hand of God" has kept a low profile and almost disappeared!
Today, Andolfo appears here. You don't need to think about it to know that he is here for revenge.
"Are you here for revenge? In my opinion, it's more like you're here for death! Back then, you had both arms, so you could only flee China like a lost dog. Now that you only have one arm, you still dare to come here, I
I really don’t understand, what gives you the confidence?”
Ji Qintian signaled the Ji family members present to leave, and then looked at Andolf with murderous intent on his face.
"Who told you that I only have one arm left?"
Andolfo gestured with his right hand and said with a joking smile.
Ji Qintian had naturally seen his right hand, but because the opponent was wearing long sleeves and gloves, in his opinion, it must be a prosthetic limb and had no fighting power at all.
Andolfo guessed Ji Qantian's thoughts, sneered, and tore his right sleeve into pieces.
When he saw the opponent's right arm clearly, Ji Qintian's eyes twitched wildly and he couldn't hide the shock on his face: "What is this?"