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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth true and false Wu Ming

Hearing Lie Yangping's words, everyone's expressions of pride and admiration dimmed slightly, and they looked at the handsome young man in Confucian shirt with awe.

To be able to lure people here and lure the blood mosquitoes to ambush such powerful enemies, Lie Yangping is just a bait, but he is the one who really plays the leading role.

The reason for complimenting Lie Yangping is that Liehanshan has died. Among the top innate warriors in Lieyan Pavilion, there are only a few people left who can compete with them. However, compared with Lie Yangping's status and background, they are not as good as him. The first position is not among them.

None other than!

This man's name was Wei Jingming, one of the direct grandsons of Zheng Guogong in the middle Tang Dynasty. Unlike Zheng Guogong, he was a die-hard member of the Wei king's line, and he had already made up his mind to compete for the merit of following the dragon, so as to surpass his father and brother.

Not only that, but he and Sun Ling, the son of Zhao Guogong, had a close relationship. After the former's death, Wei Jingming had been secretly paying attention to Wu Ming's movements. Unfortunately, the latter's whereabouts were mysterious and he did not even go to the seven strongholds, which made many of his plans fall through.

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After several twists and turns, Wei Jingming learned from the experience and inferred from Wu Ming's past that he acted ruthlessly, planned before acting, and was bound to seek revenge. He had recently disappeared or died, or had his treasures robbed, and many forces had suffered heavy losses.

Eighty-nine of them were caused by Wu Ming.

This is the scene where Wei Jingming and Lie Yangping get together.

Although I don’t know why Wu Ming didn’t kill Lie Yangping first, Wei Jingming is also a man of action and deliberately leaked his whereabouts. As expected, a lone traveler suspected of Wu Ming followed him, but he secretly planned to introduce a swarm of blood mosquitoes to surround him.

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The reason why he was suspected of being Wu Ming was because the man had his face covered from beginning to end and used special techniques to conceal his aura, making it impossible to see through.

But from the intelligence collected, combined with the martial arts performed by the masked man, there was indeed some similarity, which made everyone think that it was Wu Ming himself!

Even Wu Yunduo, who exchanged news with Wu Ming, thought so.

hold head high!

At this moment, the masked man in the blood mosquito swarm changed his moves, the sword light rose into the sky, and the dragon roared, he actually saved a bit of the decline!

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's so powerful. I actually felt a little frightened. Could it be that this person's sword technique has reached the point where the sword's heart is clear and the sword's intention is clear?"

Lie Yangping was horrified and turned pale.

Even he was like this, and the others were even more unbearable. Some people even had hands holding the weapons that were shaking a little, as if the weapons would leave if they didn't do this.

"Wandering Dragon Sword Technique!"

Wei Jingming said solemnly.

"Wandering Dragon Sword Technique?"

Lie Yangping thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I have never heard that Wu Ming practiced any sword skills. Now everyone in Qianlongyuan basically knows that he usually uses palm skills to defend against enemies, and he also has an extremely powerful killing move.

Sword skills!"

"No, I'm afraid we have all been deceived. He is Wu Ming!"

Wei Jingming looked relaxed and said with great determination, "You don't know something. Although Wu Ming is from the Eastern Song Dynasty, he also has some connections with the Tang Dynasty. Five years ago, a wealthy family was destroyed. This family's surname was Lu.

The foundation of Wu Ming’s mother’s natal family.”

"Does he still have such a background?"

Lie Yangping really didn't expect it.

"Yes, it's just that the Lu family has a low reputation and acts in a low-key manner. Unfortunately, it's a pity that it was inconsistent and half-hearted, and it provoked powerful enemies. The Tang Dynasty didn't bother to pay attention to it and just watched the family's destruction!"

Wei Jingming said calmly.

"In my opinion, this swordsmanship is extremely powerful and has the ability to realize the Tao. Could it be that it comes from a treasure-level secret skill?"

Lieyang Ping's eyes flashed with greed.

Although his own knowledge is extraordinary, he is still a swordsman. When he encounters such a profound and mysterious sword technique, he naturally yearns for it, and even feels that the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique is much more mysterious than what he has learned.

"This sword technique comes from the "Guanhaiyoulongjing". It was created many years ago by a strong man who was expected to be canonized. It's a pity..."

Wei Jingming's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and she shook her head without saying anything.

To him, Lie Yangping was just a chess piece, and the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique was nothing. The key was that whoever learned this sword technique would forge a deadly feud with the being in the Eastern Song Dynasty who was about to be canonized.

Where can I find such a good scapegoat?

Lie Yangping breathed a sigh of relief. This would be easy to handle. It was just a legacy of the family's destruction. As long as no one would pursue it, it would be fine.

Nowadays, except for Wu Ming, who has no taboos, it is a big taboo to learn private martial arts from other sects. Once someone finds out, the martial arts will be abolished at the least, and hunted to death at the worst.

"This animal can't hold on any longer!"

Lie Yangping said excitedly.

Everyone looked around and saw the graceful figure flashing among the blood mosquitoes like a swimming dragon. He was already clumsy and could no longer maintain his exquisite sword skills. From time to time, he was stung by the blood mosquitoes' unrivaled sharp venom.

After being hit, a solid shield of true energy rippled and seemed to collapse at any time.

Buzz!

The blood mosquitoes are extremely sensitive to Qi and blood, and they obviously noticed that the man's aura was greatly reduced. They could not hold on for long. The blood mosquitoes suddenly flapped their wings at a very fast speed and made a horrifying buzz. Countless blood mosquitoes rushed forward without fear of death.

The cluster exploded.

Boom boom boom!

The thunderous roar exploded, setting off layers of waves. The scary thing is that it was not a single self-destruction, but a group of them. In some way similar to a formation, the power of the self-destruction was combined into a group, and the power increased dramatically.

After a long cup of tea, countless blood mosquitoes exploded. The entire swamp seemed to be filled with a layer of blood, but the huge swarm of blood mosquitoes did not decrease.

"puff!"

Looking from a distance, he saw the man with disheveled hair, covered in blood, and extremely depressed. He was half-kneeling in the mud with a sword in his hand, breathing heavily.

"Hmph, after killing so many people, it's not surprising that there are a few self-defense treasures!"

Lieyang Ping's eyes flashed with hatred.

The rest of the people were quite proud, because most of these treasures would fall into their hands.

cracking!

With a shrill scream, a red-gold light flashed among the blood mosquitoes, and all the blood mosquitoes rushed forward again. Facing the overwhelming blood mosquitoes, the man staggered to his feet, as if he couldn't even hold his sword steady.

Buzz!

At this moment, the raging flames roared from the sky, filling the surrounding area like thunder, and there was an unparalleled heat wave power within it. Anyone who touched this heat wave would be directly dried out of the mud, and the blood mosquitoes would turn into fly ash.

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Vaguely, countless blood mosquitoes gathered into a ball, guarding a blood-golden light and retreating quickly, as if avoiding natural enemies!

"snort!"

Amidst the cold snort, a ray of sword light shot out from the diagonal thorn like electricity. Before the blood mosquitoes could gather into a group, they disappeared into it in a flash, and a blood-gold mosquito fly the size of a human head was seen.

Divided into two, unable to fall.

Facing this sudden attack, the Blood Mosquito Emperor was suppressed by the flames and was unable to resist at all. He was actually killed by one blow.

Without their leader and unable to withstand the scorching flames, the blood mosquito swarm had no intention of avenging their king. They dispersed in an instant and headed towards the nest, because their instinct drove them to compete for the throne.

The bloody mosquitoes that covered the sky dispersed, revealing a masked figure.

"This...this is the power of my Lieyan Pavilion's most precious treasure - the True Flame Torch!"

Lie Yangping was stunned and exclaimed.

Although it was just a projection, he was very familiar with it. Thanks to his connections, he had practiced the techniques under the True Flame Torch many times. Unfortunately, he was not the leader of the class and was not qualified to carry this precious projection.

And the person carrying this treasure is his brother - Liehanshan!

But Liehanshan is already dead. Even if no one sees it, those who know are sure that the murderer must be Wu Ming!

In other words, the True Flame Torch fell into Wu Ming's hands, but how could he use it?

It should be noted that without the true essence cultivated by the techniques directly passed down from Lieyan Pavilion, even if you know how to use it, you will not be able to use it at all, unless you possess extremely pure fire attribute power.

Even if the latecomer is Wu Ming, then who is the one who is besieged by the blood mosquito swarm?

Wei Jingming's eyes were gloomy, darting back and forth between the two, and finally focused on the latecomer, seemingly more certain that this person was the real Wu Ming.

But he saw the person coming behind him flying towards the person who came before him, but the person didn't appreciate it and activated an unknown talisman, which turned into light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Such a weird scene between the two makes it really difficult to determine which one is the real Wu Ming.

"What now?"

The six gods of Lieyang Ping have no master.

No one knew how much fear he had for his brother Liehanshan, and even hatred grew out of fear. But even though he had been suppressing his existence like this, he was killed by Wu Ming. This fear was transferred to Wu Ming.

"The blood mosquito swarm has dispersed. Even if he is Wu Ming, using such a powerful treasure will definitely cause huge losses. With so many of us, we can take it down head on!"

Wei Jingming said harshly.

But no one responded...

A person’s name, a tree’s shadow!

Many top geniuses disappeared inexplicably in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and various forces had long suspected that Wu Ming was responsible. Later, so many geniuses died or were robbed, and the crime still fell on Wu Ming.

With such a great reputation, who dares to act rashly?

"He's gone!"

Everyone looked around and saw the masked man who came after him, circling left and right, and then suddenly flew into the distance with his figure spread out.

"That direction is the nest of the blood mosquitoes!"

Wei Jingming's eyes flashed.

"You mean..."

Lieyang Ping's eyes lit up and he said sternly, "God help me, this person killed the Blood Mosquito King and thought he could dominate the Kuyuze. He dared to go to the nest of the Blood Mosquitoes to hunt for treasure. He must not have known that we were hiding beside him. As long as he and

There will be a battle among the blood mosquitoes, and without the True Flame Torch to protect us, we will be able to reap the benefits."

Although I don’t know what kind of secret technique that person used to control the True Flame Torch Projection, this kind of treasure requires a long time to accumulate strength before it can be used again.

"Let's follow!"

Wei Jingming said.

It's a pity that no one responded. The flames that filled the sky just now completely wiped out their lofty ideals!

"Hmph, do you know how many treasures Wu Ming has on him? That is enough wealth to save you a lifetime of hard work!"

Lieyang Pinghe glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "To be honest with you, that flame treasure is the most precious treasure of this pavilion. As long as you help me regain this treasure, I can use the secret technique. Where will Qianlongyuan go?

No?"

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as I can kill this beast, I will go to the King of Wei to tell you, and you will be satisfied!"

Wei Jingming said.

Everyone suppressed their uneasiness and followed him with the help of treasures to hide their whereabouts.

No one noticed that the light in Wu Yunduo's clenched right hand shone slightly, and the joy in his eyes flashed away. (To be continued)


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