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A trace of coldness emerged in Wu Mu's heart. Just now, he had clearly felt that although the whole body contained powerful power, it was still soft and unable to operate even a trace of power. It was as if he was like a chicken with no hands.
Like a strong scholar, the feeling of suddenly losing power is frightening.
"Poison? That's just a dirty trick. Your grandpa Ximen Qing stopped using it after he was three years old. You were just injured by my martial arts magical power. What do you think of this 'Love Sleeping with Flowers'"
.The thread of love enters the body, and the muscles and cartilage are soft. Even if you wake up at the last moment, you will still be entangled in the thread of love, and your whole body will be weak. You will be at my mercy."
Ximen Qing coughed up blood in his mouth, but his face still waved the jade fan in his hand triumphantly, with a confident look on his face.
His Lianhua Fan Technique has long been cultivated to the extreme by him, and has been derived into martial arts supernatural powers. Moreover, this Lianhua Fan Technique is a unique skill that he has learned from spending more than 20 years in Ximen Qing, wandering among thousands of flowers.
Once a combat skill is created, it is derived into martial arts magical powers and integrated into one's own bloodline.
Unfortunately, he has only created two types of fan techniques so far.
However, he is confident that he will definitely be able to create more moves in the future, making his Lianhua Fan technique famous all over the world, and Ximen Qing Lianhua's name will be passed down for thousands of years.
"However, you boy is really powerful. You can actually force me to use martial arts magical powers. I originally just wanted to defeat you with ordinary combat skills, but I didn't expect that your palm skills are so domineering. Boy, hand over the Emperor's Scripture, and I will return it
I can spare your life."
Ximen Qing screamed strangely and looked at Wu Mu, with greed in his eyes.
The Emperor's Scripture, Wu Mu possesses the complete Emperor's Scripture, how can he not be moved by it?
Wu Mu's eyes flashed, his brows raised, and he shouted: "How can a mere love restrain my overwhelming fighting spirit and unyielding heart? My love is like fire. My heart is like ice."
As Wu Mu thought, a strange visualization picture naturally appeared in his mind.
This visualization picture is very strange. There is nothing else but a volcano. In the crater of the volcano, there is a crystal clear heart. That heart is a heart of ice condensed by ice crystals. That heart of ice emits strange sounds.
The beating sound of my heart seems to be turning into mysterious verses.
"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be shocked when the sky falls, and you will remain calm despite all changes. You will feel happy and calm..."
Every verse seems to be flowing through my heart. It seems that I have really entered a mysterious state of mind as clear as ice. In my body, a stream of cool breath comes out of thin air, spreading all over my body.
Moving rapidly through the flesh and blood, wherever this cool air went, the power that seemed to have fallen into slumber was revived one after another at an astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, powerful forces shuttled crazily through the skin, meridians, bones, bone marrow, and internal organs.
All the power returns to the body again.
A single thought can unleash powerful destructive power in an instant.
However, Wu Mu's eyes flashed with light. Although he regained his strength, it did not show immediately. His body still looked as helpless as before. There was a trace of anger in his eyes.
"The strong ones here are definitely not just Ximen Qing. At least those three are definitely not inferior to the one in front of me. If you want to leave Lingzhi Peak safely, you can only outwit and cannot be defeated. Even if I
If you use all the knowledge you have accumulated in the past and fight with your supernatural powers, if you can defeat one person, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill the second one."
"I must take Xiaoyue away safely, so the only way is to outwit her."
Thoughts quickly appeared in Wu Mu's mind. His expression remained calm on the surface.
"Hehe, boy, if you have the ability, why don't you go crazy now? If you are so obsessed with love, even fine iron will turn into softness around your fingers. If you have the ability, hit me again."
Ximen Qing's face was full of pride. He waved his jade fan and didn't care about his injuries. He walked towards Wu Mu step by step. His expression seemed to be that he had absolute confidence in his martial arts powers. The style of "Long Love Sleeping with Flowers" has extremely terrifying power.
This is the result Ximen Qing obtained after repeated experiments.
"Now, I'm afraid you don't even have the strength to lift your arms." Ximen Qing said with a strange smile: "And now I only need to reach out a little, and you will fall down directly."
Ximen Qing's eyes flashed with excitement, and he walked directly in front of Wu Mu, put away the jade fan in his hand, and lightly tapped the fan on Wu Mu's forehead, while turning to look at Shen with interest. Yun smiled and said: "Third sister, I won this bet for my brother. You must keep your promise. The previous debts have been written off."
However, before he could finish his words, he noticed that the faces of Zhong Wuming and Shen Yun suddenly became ugly and extremely nervous.
"Second brother, be careful."
"Second brother, be careful about your opponent."
Zhong Wuming and Shen Yun roared at the same time.
Ximen Qing instinctively felt something bad. Without even thinking about it, he moved his feet and was about to retreat. However, before he could leave, a strong hand appeared on his throat, pinching the entire throat. Under the palm, there is no doubt that if he dares to make any dangerous move, this palm can crush his throat in an instant, or even scratch it off on the spot.
"It seems that I still have some strength. You can try to see if I can crush your throat into pulp."
Wu Mu's cold words slowly reached Ximen Qing's ears.
When Ximen Qing was unconscious, Wu Mu's stretched out hands were able to pinch out the vital parts of his throat with almost no difficulty. Even a blood sea level martial artist would never be able to achieve the terrifying state of rebirth with blood. Once he was pinched If you break the throat or cut off the head, you will still be killed on the spot.
"Don't be impulsive. If you kill this pervert, you must believe that you will never get out of Lingzhi Peak or leave Skull Island." Zhong Wuming said decisively with a glint in his drunken eyes.
"That's right. You didn't crush Ximen Qing to death immediately. You must be a smart person. When dealing with smart people, you don't need to beat around the bush. Now that you have the bargaining chip, tell me what you want."
Shen Yun rolled her eyes and said with a chuckle.
"It's very simple. Let me and my sister-in-law leave here. As long as we return to Slaughter Peak, I will naturally let him go." Wu Mu's eyes were cold and firm. He calmly uttered a sentence and looked at Zhong Wuming and the others. It was very clear. The three of them should be the ones calling the shots here.
No matter what their status is, as long as they return to Slaughter Peak, Wu Mu has a feeling that no matter how high their status is, they may not dare to do anything to him.
"Slaughter Peak, you are from Slaughter Peak."
Ximen Qing's face was ugly after his neck was pinched out. When he heard Wu Mu's words, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he screamed: "I said how could you be covered in blood? The evil spirit is rising, and the smell of blood is overwhelming. It turns out it's... The executioner from Slaughter Peak."
I don't know what came to mind, but Ximen Qing's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
"Slaughter Peak?"
"The blind man, the butcher, the cook. Slaughter Peak."
"No wonder the smell of blood on his body is so strong."
Zhong Wuming, Shen Yun, and Murong Chong exclaimed in unison.
Unspeakable thoughts appeared in Wu Mu's mind. Unexpectedly, the name of Slaughter Peak still had a strong intimidating effect here. Looking at their expressions, one could tell that Slaughter Peak's status in their eyes was definitely not trivial.
"Could it be that the old man is blind!!"
A strange light flashed in Wu Mu's eyes, and a thought emerged secretly.
He had never been able to guess the identity of the old man, but now it seemed that he was probably the blind man they called him.
"Brother, you are from Slaughter Peak. Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Slaughter Peak has made an agreement with Skull Island. You cannot act recklessly on Skull Island and break the rules of the island."
Ximen Qing shouted.
"What does this have to do with me? I just need you to send me and my sister-in-law back to Slaughter Peak. Don't worry, as long as you are willing to accompany me back to Slaughter Peak, I will naturally let you go once we arrive."
Wu Mu said word for word, and his words gave people the illusion of being unswerving.
"Little brother, since you are from Slaughter Peak, we may not have room for negotiation." Zhong Wuming said slowly: "Let Ximen Qing go, we will let you leave here and return to Slaughter Peak. In the process, We will never stop it."
"Why should I trust you?"
Wu Mu asked unceremoniously.
It was a life-and-death fight just now, but now they are saying that they will let him go. How can I make him believe this change? To believe it rashly is to be an idiot and a fool.
"Please ask around. I'm a drunkard, a libertine and a wealthy person. Although I'm not a good person, my words are like spitting and a nail. I never mean what I say. If you don't believe it, then take that pervert hostage and return to slaughter him." Feng. But I want to remind you that what you are holding hostage is the young master of Skull Island."
Murong Chong said proudly.
If the young master of Skull Island is held hostage and walked around the island, then the face of the young master Ximen Qing will be severely trampled under his feet, and his prestige will be ruined. I am afraid that he will be completely reduced to joke.
The dignified young master of Skull Island was kidnapped on Skull Island.
What is this? This is a slap in the face.
And it’s not just a slap in Ximen Qing’s face, it’s also a slap in the face of Skeleton King, the owner of Skull Island.
No matter how powerful Slaughter Peak is, he cannot easily fool such a thing.
Wu Mu's eyes narrowed. With his mind, how could he not hear the hidden meaning in Murong Chong's words? Indeed, such a blatant slap in the face, and it was still on Skull Island, I am afraid that Skull Island will not let it go no matter what. .
What's more, he has not yet been truly recognized by Slaughter Peak. If he brings the matter back to Slaughter Peak, Slaughter Peak and others may not be able to help him.
"I can't trust you."
Wu Mu took a deep breath and emphasized again.
"You can believe it." Shen Yun said with a chuckle. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!