The look in Murong Xuan's eyes was like looking at a clown.
Not to mention that now, there are as many innate realms as dogs.
Just before.
Before the spiritual energy is revived.
What's the big deal if you come to the Xiantian realm?
It’s not an easy instant kill.
"Sure enough, everyone named Murong is the same. This guy is just like the guy named Murong Chen. They are both blind guys. I don't know if they are related." Wu Yong muttered to himself.
Look at it from Wu Yong’s perspective.
There is no need to take Murong Xuan seriously.
But in the eyes of Yan Xiaoyi and Yan Xiaoyi, it was not the same thing. Because Wu Yong deliberately restrained his aura, they could not see the flow of true energy in Wu Yong's body. They thought Wu Yong was different from their cultivators.
Because they are almost the same, they are all ordinary monks who have not reached the innate realm.
So in order not to implicate Wu Yong.
Yan Xiaoyi tried his best to persuade: "Brother, the grudge between me and him has nothing to do with you. Go away quickly and don't cause trouble for yourself. I thank you for your kindness. It's just that he is an outer sect of the Huashan Sect.
Disciple, you are indeed not someone you can provoke."
"Get out of here! Who the hell wants you to just eat carrots and worry about it!" Even the young man who looked young pretended to scold Wu Yong, but he was actually trying to persuade Wu Yong to leave early.
After Wu Yong heard this.
Instead he laughed out loud.
"Oh? It's the Huashan sect again? By such a coincidence, I bumped into you again?"
Wu Yong remembers it very clearly.
The Murong Chen he met last time was from Huashan.
Also, according to the information he currently has, his disciple Qinglong once went to the Huashan Sect and was injured by the Huashan Sect.
Coupled with the previous grudges with the Huashan Sect over the sword stone.
What a special fate.
Wu Yong paused and hummed: "Since we are the Huashan Sect, I have to take care of this matter even more."
Said.
He ignored the looks from Yan Xiaoyi and the two of them one after another, looked directly at Murong Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "I just told you to be wise and get out of here. It seems that you don't want to be wise.
You need to let me teach you a lesson before you become sensible."
spit.
After hearing this, Murong Xuan spat on the ground: "You brat, you really got into your nose and your face. You can talk a lot with your mouth. I will cut your tongue out now to see how you can continue to push me."
The people around him laughed and cheered.
"Yes, cut his tongue."
"Look how he still talks."
"I really don't know how high the sky is, how dare you interfere with our Huashan sect's affairs."
"Pet him!"
Under the clamor of the crowd.
Murong Xuan rolled up his sleeves, shouted, and rushed towards Wu Yong with his short blade.
He is in pretty good shape.
The speed is even faster than that of tigers and leopards.
When Yan Xiaoyi saw this, he quickly reminded loudly: "Little..."
He hasn't shouted out his heart yet.
It suddenly stopped...
because.
As soon as Murong Xuan rushed out, he fell to the ground with a plop before he even took half a step.
Take another closer look.
One of Murong Xuan's legs was shortened in two.
quick.
It's really too fast.
In the eyes of everyone, Wu Yong didn't even move, and Murong Xuan's leg suddenly broke.
No one knows how Wu Yong made the move.
It's not even clear whether there was any move.
Anyway.
Murong Xuan's leg was broken into two pieces.
Ahhhh!
They all fell to the ground for a few seconds.
Murong Xuan reacted belatedly and let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.
"It hurts! My leg!"
He stared at his feet in horror.
His right leg was broken into two parts from the knee down, and there was a large amount of blood lying underneath him.
Fortunately, he has already entered the innate realm.
He also screamed out in pain.
"Don't just scream stupidly, it's still too late to stop the bleeding, otherwise you will bleed to death later." Wu Yong snorted and said lightly.
Murong Xuan only realized it after being reminded.
A major artery in his leg was severed.
The blood in the body is gushing out like a water pipe.
If you don't hurry up.
There was a real danger of bleeding to death.
He quickly sealed the acupuncture points and took out the golden sore medicine he carried with him. It took him a long time to stop the bleeding.
"You...who are you!" Murong Xuan asked with fear in his eyes.
"I'm nosy." Wu Yong replied lightly, then raised his eyebrows and said: "Can you get out now?"
There was no murderous intent in his eyes.
But it was enough to scare the shit out of Murong Xuan.
Murong Xuan staggered up and yelled at the group of people who came with him in a panic: "Why are you still standing there stupidly! Help me and go faster!"
Only then did a group of people come to their senses.
He quickly supported Murong Xuan.
He slipped away to Kunlun Mountain in embarrassment.
Their pace is extremely fast.
He almost ran forward with all his strength.
When we were almost halfway up the mountain.
Murong Xuan shouted to stop, and the group stopped, breathing heavily.
"Look, aren't you catching up from behind?" Murong Xuan asked.
"No." The people around him looked back and replied.
"That's good, that's good." Murong Xuan let out a long breath.
"Brother, who is that guy? What a terrifying strength. I didn't even see how he took action. Your legs are just..." one person asked with a look of fear on his face.
"How did I know?" Murong Xuan said with a depressed look on his face: "Damn it, grandma, I originally wanted to teach that guy Yan Xiaoyi a lesson, but I ended up falling for it."
"Fortunately, he didn't kill him directly, otherwise it would be difficult for us to survive." Someone said thankfully.
spit.
After hearing this, Murong Xuan spat on the ground with a sinister look on his face.
"Damn it. In my entire life, I, Murong Xuan, have never suffered such a serious injury. If he dares to break my leg, I will definitely kill him."
When everyone heard this, they felt very surprised.
This Murong Xuan's leg was just broken, and he is still a disabled person now.
He actually uttered arrogant words.
Want the other person's life.
It seems a bit like a dream.
But he heard Murong Xuan snort: "Do you think I am just talking casually? Let me tell you, I never break my promise and do what I say. Although I can't kill him, my brother can! My brother has already received a great opportunity.
Now that his strength has skyrocketed, few in the world can be his opponent! I will go find my brother now and kill him first!"
Said.
Murong Xuan's eyes were firm and he limped towards the mountain.
Everyone looked at each other and had no choice but to follow.
…
Besides, after Wu Yong drove away Murong Xuan.
It took a long time for Yan Xiaoyi and Yan Xiaoyi to come to their senses.
The two of them bowed their heads to Wu Yong.
Boom, boom, boom.
He kowtowed his head for a while.
I knocked my head to pieces.
"Thank you so much for saving my life."
"Thank you so much, my benefactor."
Neither of them expected that Wu Yong would teach Murong Xuan so easily, just like pinching an ant.
It can be seen that Wu Yong's strength is unfathomable.
At this moment, in the eyes of the two of them, Wu Yong was no different from a god. (To be continued)