Chapter five hundred and eighty first nameless retreat from the sword sect
"Master, I admit defeat in this competition!"
Wuming's face was full of bitterness, but what he said made Jian Hui stunned and speechless for a long time.
"I don't care about your hypocrisy. I just want to fight whoever wins and who loses!"
But Po Jun couldn't stand it anymore, he jumped up and down with a ferocious look on his face and shouted: "I will definitely beat you in a formal competition!"
None of the people in the hall had the time to pay attention to his roar, and they just treated him as if he didn't exist.
"Wu Ming, do you really want to admit defeat?"
Jian Hui's eyes were bright, and it was obvious that he had no intention of hiding his thoughts, and he confirmed loudly: "You know, this is related to the inheritance of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!"
Although it was a reminder, these words were extremely harsh in Wuming's ears.
After all, there is nothing to hesitate about. He said solemnly: "Master, I really give up in this competition!"
"good!"
A hint of joy flashed in Jian Hui's eyes, but his expression was quite complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "If you win this competition with Dou Pojun, you will be able to pass on the Sword Sect's supreme swordsmanship "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!"
As soon as these words came out, Po Jun, who was originally clamoring and making a lot of noise, suddenly stopped. It was obvious that being able to pass on "Ten Thousand Swords Returns to the Clan" was much more important than his little face at this time.
"Master, this disciple plans to leave the mountain and be invited to join the Tianxiahui!"
At this time, Wuming spoke again, with a calm expression and a calm voice: "I'm afraid that I will have little time to listen to the master's teachings in the future, and the disciple will be unfilial..."
"What, Wuming, you want to join the Tianxiahui?"
Jian Hui was shocked and said dissatisfied: "Do you think the master is partial?"
Tsk!
Lei Hu chuckled and couldn't help but interjected: "There is no need to talk about such a fact!"
"Leader Lei, this is an internal matter of the Sword Sect. It's not your turn to point fingers, right?"
Jian Hui's face was very ugly, and his tone of voice was also very fierce. He did not want a master like Wuming to leave the Sword Sect. This would definitely be a great loss to the Sword Sect.
Even if he pretends to be blind and is unwilling to admit it, he still has to affirm that Wuming's strength is indeed extraordinary. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is even ranked first in the sword sect. How could such a strong opponent be given up to others?
"hehe……"
Lei Hu still chuckled inappropriately, looked directly at Jian Hui with a scowl on his face, and said leisurely: "Wu Ming continues to stay in Jian Zong, can Po Jun be at ease?"
snort!
Po Jun snorted coldly and was too lazy to speak, but from his ugly face, it was not difficult to see what he was thinking.
Without waiting for Jian Hui to express his position, Lei Hu continued to ask: "Master Jian Hui, do you still dare to appoint the nameless Jian Sect elder, or give him how many sect resources?"
this……
Jian Hui was also stuck. In front of Lei Hu, the leader of the Tian Xia Hui, she couldn't say some deceptive words, otherwise she would be in even greater trouble in the future.
Most of the resources of the entire Jianzong, Jianhui will naturally be handed over to his son Pojun. How can Wuming get a share? He is not so generous.
As for the position of the elder of the Jianzong, there is no hope. It is a position that can interfere with the internal affairs of the Jianzong. How can Wuming be held?
Therefore, Jianhui could not agree to anything.
What else is there to say?
Jianhui's hesitant and silent attitude had shown everything. The last bit of expectation in Wuming's heart was gone, so he had to smile bitterly and said: "Master, I just joined the Tianxiahui, and I have no intention of betraying my master!"
Another meaning of this is that he will not interfere with the Sword Sect in the future. Of course, if the Sword Sect is in danger of collapse, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, it is natural that he will not shirk his responsibility.
"Well, now that you've made your choice, so be it!"
Jian Hui seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and his whole body was sluggish. Obviously Wuming's decision had a big impact on him, but with an outsider like Lei Hu present, he really couldn't show his partiality.
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According to Jian Hui's original intention, naturally his son Po Jun would inherit everything in the Jian Sect, and Wu Ming could just be an unknown thug. If he hadn't accepted Wu Ming as his disciple, how could Wu Ming be as successful as he is now?
I don’t even think about it, when Wu Ming and Mu Yingxiong pulled out the Hero Sword, wasn’t it Jian Hui who was worried about the rumor of the "Inexplicable Sword Art" hidden in the Hero Sword, and why was he reluctant to accept Wu Ming as a disciple?
Even if you don't join the Sword Sect, you can still become famous at a young age with the extraordinary talent of an unknown natural swordsman and just relying on the "Inexplicable Sword Technique" in the heroic sword.
If this is the case, then Jian Zong can't expect to get any benefits when it is unknown.
hehe……
Having said all this, I just want to express one idea. Jian Hui really doesn't have much affection between master and disciple towards Wu Ming, otherwise he wouldn't be so biased and would even involve himself in it for Po Jun's benefit.
The atmosphere in Jianzong's hall suddenly became a little depressing and embarrassing. Wuming's eyes were red and sad, Jianhui's face was pale and cold, and as for Pojun...
"Hmph, don't think that I am so rare for the Sword Sect's resources!"
It was obvious that he had taken advantage of him and still wanted to act nice. Looking at his unruly face, it was obvious that he was irritating. He was really not a toy.
"Haha, do you know what your father Jianhui did just now?"
Lei Hu sneered and said disdainfully: "I almost died with the guests who came to watch the ceremony!"
Po Jun's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "So what?"
Lei Hu's cracked mouth revealed two rows of snow-white teeth, and he said leisurely: "Unless you stay in the Sword Sect and don't go out, you will be waiting for a crazy encirclement and suppression!"
Po Jun's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, he was frightened.
"Hmph, Gang Leader Lei doesn't need to scare people with lies!"
Jian Hui couldn't stand it and sneered: "Jian Zong is not someone who can be bullied!"
"Well, just pretend I didn't say anything!"
Lei Hu spread his hands, turned around and smiled at Wuming who looked depressed: "Wuming, let's go!"
With that said, he waved his hand to say goodbye to Jian Hui.
Wuming responded, lowered his head and followed out of the Sword Sect's hall. It wasn't until he saw his wife and children waiting outside at the martial arts training ground that his mood recovered a little, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
What Lei Hu didn't expect was that outside the Sword Sect, there were actually three people waiting respectfully for Wuming to come out, and all of them had a strong aura and had the strength of a grandmaster.
"Lei Gang Leader, these three are my servants!"
Wuming took the initiative to introduce: "Dragon King of the Seven Seas, Ghost Tiger and Feng Wu!"
The Dragon King of the Seven Seas is a middle-aged man with a strong build. His skin is dark and rough, obviously exposed to the sea breeze and the scorching sun. His whole body has an awe-inspiring and powerful look.
The so-called Dragon King of the Seven Seas is the leader of the East China Sea Gang and the Pirate Alliance. He is said to be powerful and powerful, but he somehow became a nameless servant?
As for Gui Hu, let’s not mention his appearance. Just one glance gives people the impression of a nimble and strong figure, and he is obviously very good at Qinggong.
This is also true. Guihu's Qinggong is unparalleled in the world. Even before Nie Feng created the Divine Wind Movement, it would be extremely difficult for him to surpass Guihu in Qinggong.
Feng Wu is a delicate and beautiful woman, but Lei Hu feels the sharpness of the arrow from her!
Nine Heavens Arrow God!
For some reason, such a name suddenly flashed through Lei Hu's mind.
Feng Wu's background is absolutely superior to that of his master, but it's a pity that Wu Ming took advantage of him. The reason why Wu Ming was able to challenge the Sword Master in the early stage was because of Feng Wu's great role.
Unexpectedly, the three unknown servants have already gathered together. They are all very powerful masters in the world. A young person like Feng Wu who has extraordinary archery skills still has a lot of room for improvement.
"This is Lei Hu, the leader of the Tianxiahui. I will join the Tianxiahui from now on, and you will not be an exception!"
When Wuming introduced Lei Hu's identity, the three servants were shocked and hurriedly came forward to greet him.
The reputation of Hero Lei Hu is incredibly great in the world. It is a reputation that can be compared with that of Yan Nantian, one of the two most powerful heroes.
Not to mention, Lei Hu is also the founder and leader of Tianxiahui, the number one gangster force in the north.
The three servants were shocked and at the same time suddenly realized that when Wuming introduced the three of them before, they had also looked at Lei Hu carefully.
They only felt that Lei Hu had no other special feeling at first glance except that he was taller and stronger than the Dragon King of the Seven Seas.
But when the thunder tiger swept over them with a smile, it suddenly seemed to turn into a steep peak in the Tianshan Mountains, reaching unreachable heights.
This feeling made them feel a little uncomfortable, and they suddenly realized it when they heard that this was the leader of the Tangtang Tianxia Guild, the hero Lei Hu.
As for Wuming joining the Tianxiahui, they will be considered a part of the Tianxiahui from now on, and it will not cause too much unnecessary reaction from them.
After all, they are already masters at the master level, and they can prosper wherever they go. Even in the world where there are many talents and masters, I believe they will have a place.
They didn't think much about why Wuming joined Tianxiahui. It was indeed a good place to go.
In fact, the three servants didn't have a good impression of Jian Zong. The three of them were all sharp-minded people who had been in the world for a long time. They took note of the implicit rejection and wariness of Jian Hui, the leader of Jian Zong, and the unruly behavior of unknown senior brother Po Jun.
In my heart, I feel that Jianzong is not a long-term place for Wuming.
The group left Jianzong and walked slowly towards the Tianxiahui headquarters.
Lei Hu seemed very happy. He exchanged swordsmanship with Wuming. He also talked and laughed with Qihai Dragon King, Guihu and Fengwu, and could talk easily.
Seeing this, even Wuming, who was in a dull and unhappy mood, couldn't help but admire Lei Hu's erudition.
With his level of strength, he naturally knew that Lei Hu's level was still higher than his own, and his understanding of the sword was so high that even Wuming felt a sense of enlightenment.
When talking to the three servants, whether it was Qihai Dragon King's underworld experience, Guihu's low-level Jianghu experience, or Fengwu's archery, Leihu could handle it with ease, and he spoke clearly and logically, as if he also
I've experienced this in general.
This is naturally impossible.
It is only because of Lei Hu's erudition that this performance is possible.
They simply don’t know that Lei Hu was the emperor for 170 years in his previous life. What things have he never heard of?
It also creates an environment where everyone is like a dragon, and the breadth of knowledge is absolutely shocking...