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Chapter 76 Injured?

Duguyu actually knows Dao Wuming?

Jiang Ran put the cleaned chicken bones back into the bag.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was a little surprised.

Duguyu must be at least seventy or eighty.

Dao Wuming is a young scholar who looks to be in his twenties.

How come the two of them are old acquaintances when they talk?

At the same time, Dugu Yu’s disbelieving voice also came:

"You and I... haven't seen each other for at least thirty years, right?

"Could your face be stolen from Zuodaozhuang?"

"Brother Dugu, this is wrong."

Dao Wuming smiled and shook his head:

"My face is naturally my own."

"Your own..."

Dugu Yu's old face suddenly condensed:

"Have you really mastered [not hearing Tao Qi]?"

"It's a bit of a coincidence."

Dao Wuming smiled:

"I'm here tonight because I heard that the young master of the village has come to the vicinity of Cangzhou Mansion and wants to plot something big.

"Xiaosheng happened to be nearby, so he took a Zuodao Ling and came over to join in the fun. I didn't expect that I would be able to reunite with my old friend."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The young village owner’s long laughter came:

"Senior is joking, there is no big deal, it's just my father's arrangement for us to find someone.

"Senior, if you are interested, why not come with us?"

Dao Wuming glanced at him and shook his head:

"You and I have to be of the same mind, so it's better not to get close to each other."

He turned his eyes again and looked around:

"Speaking of which...Yang Jun and Yue Jun are deeply in love as a couple and have always been inseparable.

"Why can't I see only the Yang Lord now but not the Moon Lord?

"Could he be hiding somewhere and planning to sneak attack Xiaosheng?"

"Is there a time when an unknown scholar is afraid?"

The corner of Duguyu's mouth turned cold.

Dao Wuming sighed:

"The older I get, the softer my heart becomes. Now that I'm in my seventies, I no longer want to see blood.

"Two Lords Yang and Yue are very skilled in martial arts. If it were twenty years ago, I would turn around and leave without even staying much longer when I see you in front of you.

"But now..."

When Dugu Yu heard this, his face turned even darker.

I heard a gloomy voice coming from the surroundings:

"You want to say that we, both of us, have each lost an arm.

"Even if the two of them join forces, they are no longer a match for your [Ignorant Qi]?"

"Don't dare."

Dao Wuming smiled and shook his head:

"But if you two are so sure, I'm afraid Yuejun won't be in a hurry to tell the difference."

The scene suddenly fell into silence.

The young village master tilted his head and looked at the scene before him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the end, Dao Wuming continued to speak:

"What happened today is different from what Xiaosheng thought. Since you just want to find someone... then just go and find him.

"The two younger students, Xiaosheng, took them away first.

"Do you have any objections?"

"snort."

Dugu Yu glanced at Dao Wuming coldly:

"I have something important to attend to today, otherwise, I would like to see what's so great about your Dacheng [Ignorance of Dao Qi]."

"It will happen one day."

Dao Wuming smiled casually and looked back at the woman in white and Li Tianxin:

"Follow up."

After saying this, he fluttered his sleeves and flew up.

The woman in white pondered for a moment, as if she was unwilling to do so, but she knew that Dugu Yu alone was no match for him, and there was a deeply hidden Yue Jun behind him.

If you insist on staying here, you will definitely die.

He had no choice but to fly away immediately.

The last person to leave was Li Tianxin.

He glanced at the young village master, said nothing, and did not perform Qing Kung Fu. He just held the knife and walked away in a swagger.

Taken just now, no one dared to stop Dao Wuming's martial arts and Dugu Yu's power.

After Jiang Ran's eyes swept over the group of people one by one, he finally looked in the direction in which Dao Wuming and the others were leaving. After a slight hesitation, he followed them.

This group of people walked at a fast or slow pace and walked for about twenty miles. However, there happened to be no rain in this area.

It was pitch black above the head, and the mountain breeze was cool and a little damp, but quite comfortable.

Under the tree, Dao Wuming didn't know when a fire had been lit. He was sitting in front of it, staring at the bonfire in a daze.

The woman in white stood on one side, cupping her fists and cupping her hands:

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life."

Li Tianxin held the knife and looked into the darkness in the distance without saying a word.

Dao Wuming didn't respond to the woman's words, he just stared at the flames in trance.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at the night not far away:

"coming?"

The woman in white and Li Tianxin turned back at the same time.

A man slowly walked out of the darkness. He was carrying a baggage, a knife hanging on his waist, and one hand on the handle:

"You have something to do with me?"

"Jiang Ran!?"

Li Tianxin's eyes widened: "Why are you here?"

The woman in white looked at Li Tianxin, then at Dao Wuming, and finally fell on Jiang Ran, then she was thoughtful.

Jiang Ran glanced at Li Tianxin:

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and now it's your turn to mind my business?"

"..."

Li Tianxin couldn't help but glare at him angrily.

Jiang Ran ignored him and went directly to the bonfire to sit down:

"When did you know I was there?"

Dao Wuming glanced at Li Tianxin:

"When you want to save him."

Li Tianxin was stunned and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran frowned slightly, if Dao Wuming could find him, what would Yang Jun Duguyu do?

Did they really not find him in the ruined temple, or did they find him but pretended not to know?

Seeing Jiang Ran's silence, Dao Wuming smiled and said:

"Don't worry, although your method of concentrating your breath is nothing special, your inner strength is profound and ordinary people cannot discover it.

"My aura of not hearing the Tao is unusual, that's why I can detect it."

Jiang Ran nodded slightly, relieved, but also reminded himself.

This world is too big, with talented people and strange people emerging in endlessly, and the methods are also various and difficult to guard against. You must not underestimate this world hero by thinking that you have system rewards and can continuously improve.

Dao Wuming then spoke again:

"Today is not the right time for you to take action."

"Why?"

Jiang Ran glanced at him.

Dao Wuming did not answer, but said:

"I want to ask you to do something for me."

"Don't dare."

Jiang Ran smiled:

"Brother Taoist is very skilled in martial arts. Is there anything you can do that you can use my help with..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Wuming's face turned pale, he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"You are hurt?"

Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows. In view of the situation just now, Dao Wuming did not appear to be suffering at all.

"The Fierce Yang Divine Skill is no small feat... Although my Taoist Qi is good, it is not good at fighting with others.

"This old guy has improved his martial arts skills over the years in order to avenge his past. He has not improved even a little bit.

"This time I took action, I suffered a hidden loss after all."

Jiang Ran glanced at the woman in white and then at Dao Wuming:

"You were injured, but she was fine?"


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