Chapter 478: This guy... never thought about fighting head-on
In that prosperous town, in the corner of the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant, the brothers Wu Wan and Dong Peng were having a drink facing each other.
Behind a wooden pillar not far away, two middle-aged men dressed as businessmen were laughing and clinking glasses. However, when Wu Wan and Dong Peng opened their mouths to speak, the voices of these two men always weakened.
The conversation over there was all about this competition.
"Senior Brother, it must have taken a lot of effort for Senior Sister Chunluan to help me get a place in the college entrance examination this time."
"That's right," Dong Peng said with a smile, "this is a martial arts class run by Lord Liuli God himself. How many people have sharpened their heads to get into it."
"It's quite stressful."
Wu Wan sighed: "My qualifications are only average and excellent. Liulicheng doesn't know how many talented people there are."
"Hey, let's go try it."
Dong Peng patted Wu Wan on the shoulder and said warmly: "If you don't give it a try this time, you will definitely regret it when you get old. Neither your senior sister nor I will have such a chance."
Just listen to Wu Wang saying: "Senior brother, how many recommended places are there?"
"More than three hundred."
Dong Peng said: "There are more than 300 people in the ground class, and you can choose one from almost twelve. You also have a chance. There are many talented and intelligent people, but they can't get the recommendation qualification. This is normal."
"Um."
Wu Wan nodded, his eyes still a little uneasy.
"Here, drink this cup!"
Dong Peng blinked at Wu Wan, who had a vague smile on his lips. After clinking glasses with his senior brother, he raised his head and drank it all.
"Senior brother, I went back to my room to meditate."
"We will set off early tomorrow morning," Dong Peng said. "Previously, Senior Sister sent a letter asking us to go to Liulicheng one day late. Although we don't know why, Senior Sister told us so, and we just listened."
"good."
Wu Wan and Dong Peng chatted for a few more words. Dong Peng called the waiter to pay the bill, brought a few more dishes, and went upstairs with Wu Wan.
They opened a total of two rooms, with men and women living separately and close to each other.
Wu Wan opened the door to his room with a calm expression. Senior Brother Dong Peng brought dishes to Senior Sister Qiuli and Jin Wei. After entering, they started talking and laughing.
Wu Wan didn't waste any time, picked up the package in the corner of the bed, turned over and lay down on the bed.
He closed his eyes and waited for a while, waiting for the feeling of being watched to subside. He immediately stuffed the package into the quilt, barely made a humanoid figure, and rushed to the previously opened window, sneaking into the night silently.
Although the martial spirit realm can be probed with spiritual thoughts, there is no systematic spiritual cultivation method in the martial arts handed down by the Martial God. From a slightly farther distance, spiritual thoughts can only be vaguely perceived.
In the scene downstairs just now, it was natural that he and Dong Peng were acting together.
The main purpose was to stabilize the group of people who had previously planned evil against them, and to explain why they suddenly returned during the day.
From the moment the opponent's spy was found by Wu Juan, the initiative was in Wu Juan's hands.
Who is the other party?
Why do you want to ambush yourself?
Wu Wang didn't know, but he was looking for this answer tonight.
In the night, two wealthy businessmen who had been drinking near him and Dongpeng got into a gorgeous caravan together.
Wu Wang's figure was like the wind, walking in the darkness of hundreds of lights, following the caravan slowly.
The caravan drove into the night outside the town, and a figure emerged from it, escaping in the direction of Liulic City at an extremely fast speed; Wu Huan was like a ghost, chasing closely behind this 'eyeliner' who was at the sixth level of the Martial Soul Realm.
"bell?"
"Master, I'm here."
"Protect Xiaowei."
"Don't worry! Nothing will happen to Xiaowei if something happens to you!"
Wu Wan nodded in relief, but felt vaguely that something was wrong.
Although he is an incarnation, is this little broken bell a bit too blatant?
Hey, it’s time to find an opportunity to teach this clock a lesson, otherwise the world will be turned upside down before your eyes!
At the same time, in a certain cloud in the sky, a strong man was lying on the cloud bed, holding a wine bottle, and looking at the cloud mirror in front of him leisurely, which showed Wu Wang chasing the informant.
"Yellow Bird".
Fortunately, this strong man was not targeting this incarnation of Wu Wan, he was just hiding and watching the show at the moment.
"How brave," the Martial God said in amazement, "But for someone who is at the seventh level of the Martial Soul Realm and dares to take the initiative, he is indeed the young disciple we like. Overall, it is too risky."
Well, it won't be a big deal if I slide my hand and hit a few thunderbolts later.
This is his territory, come and challenge him if you don't agree.
…
After a while.
In a forest more than ten miles away from the town.
The 'eyeliner' who was running so fast stopped, sweating slightly on his forehead, and cooed twice in the forest.
In response, a cooing sound came from the forest, and five figures fell from the trees, squatting neatly in the grass, bumping heads with the running informants, and whispering.
Two martial spirits, four martial souls.
There are quite a few ‘masters’ hiding in these dark corners of the Liuli Realm.
Wu Huan's ears moved and he heard their words clearly.
"Qingshan and his party received a letter from Senior Sister, asking them to enter Liulic City a day later. It should be to avoid the current tense situation in Liulic City. They are unknown people after all."
"Uncle, do you still want to proceed as planned?"
"Otherwise, what can we do," an old man at the third level of the Martial Spirit Realm whispered, "We arrived late, these are the only few candidates, and the others have entered Liuli City!
Liulicheng is unusual at this time, so it’s best for us to stay away from each other.”
"We might as well do it more simply."
Another middle-aged man in the Martial Spirit Realm whispered: "Kill this Qingshan and let a junior with a similar figure take over."
"It can't be like this," the old man said with a frown, "Is it so easy to deceive you as a god? What we want is a puppet. If he can enter the ground class, we will send him to the next competition."
"Will God discover our plan?"
"Don't worry about it, we can just follow the orders," the old man said with a slightly weird smile on his lips, "Who can resist the Qingshen Pill? As long as you take the first pill, you can't live without it."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the grass in the corner, Wu Wan squatted there and took notes carefully.
Good guy, this saves you the trouble of torture. [You will definitely tell your plans when chatting] Is this really the standard equipment of a villain?
These are the twelve realms of forces outside the Liuli Realm, right?
They were so courageous that they went directly to the vicinity of Liuli City to plant a lead in the martial arts class opened by Liuli God.
However, Wu Wang carefully sensed the strength of this group of people, and he understood in his heart.
These are probably the ‘cannon fodder’ who were arranged to come here and try it out.
Martial Emperor Realm warriors are the top masters of the twelve realms, and naturally cannot be randomly sent deep into the hinterlands of other god realms; and young Martial Spirit Realm and Martial Soul Realm masters are precious reserve resources.
It is just this kind of unlucky guy who has an unstable foundation, impure spiritual power, and no future prospects, and is sent to this realm by the master behind them to use some despicable methods.
Qingshen pill?
If you engage in this kind of trick, you can directly kill them.
Wu Wan reached out and pulled out six hair-thin silver needles from the leggings. Wisps of spiritual energy poured into them, and the six silver needles suddenly became transparent.
A head-on fight?
This is not a fight in the ring. Isn't it a waste of spiritual power to take the front?
Just as he was about to take action, Wu Wan's eyelids twitched slightly, and other thoughts suddenly came to his mind.
'Test how seriously the Liuli Realm has been penetrated?'
This is not bad. I am about to enter the center of the battle between the twelve realms of the Martial Gods, so I must be aware of it.
At that moment, Wu Wan tapped his fingers lightly, and a wisp of light green breath flew out from the six silver needles, which were forced into the earth by him.
Hide aura;
Hidden Taoist Rhythm;
Hidden murderous intent;
Feel the flow of spiritual energy and blend with the forest here.
Wu Wan sat motionless in the grass, his breathing completely stopped, and his eyes gradually lost focus.
High in the sky, the God of War had already sat up, staring carefully at Wu Wan's posture and movements in the cloud mirror, and couldn't help but murmur to himself, wondering what Wu Wan was doing.
"Why did this look suddenly lose focus?"
The God of War touched his chin and muttered, feeling Wu Wan's condition carefully, only to find that Wu Wan was like a long grass at this moment.
What does it mean?
The God of War's broad forehead was covered with question marks.
Suddenly, Wu Wang flicked the silver needle with his right hand.
This movement was very ordinary, soft and seemed to have no strength, but tiny ripples appeared in the surrounding environment. These ripples made the God of War's eyelids twitch slightly.
Accepting each other with the environment is for...
Six silver needles sprang out of the grass silently. Under the light of the stars, they looked like six spider threads blowing in the wind. They scattered and fluttered against the ground, and silently penetrated into the six necks.
There was no reaction or any resistance.
The six unsuspecting figures paused at the same time and immediately began to stagger around.
The God of War clearly felt that the silver needle thrown out by this kid contained some kind of toxin. These toxins stunned the souls of these six people at the moment when the weak but exquisite force exploded.
actually!
So simple?
The God of War was a little unable to calm down. He glared at Wu Wan's side face through the cloud mirror, but saw that the expression of the young man he liked had not changed at all at this moment. He was still squatting there, and his eyes were still lifeless.
The ripples that had been created before quietly dispersed, and he returned to the state of blending with the vegetation.
The Martial God tried to calculate and found that if he was one of those six people, even if he was in the martial spirit realm, unless he was prepared in advance and used spiritual power to protect himself, he would be unable to defend himself.
'The two Martial Spirit Realm warriors here are too weak, their souls are not strong, and their perceptions are not sensitive enough.'
The God of War thought this, and then thought of Wu Wan's previous series of preparations.
With this kind of sneak attack, warriors under the Martial Emperor realm may have to rely on intuition to guard against it.
At this moment, Wu Wan's wrist in the cloud mirror shook again, and six more reddish silver needles flew out.
Different from the trajectory of the previous silver needles, the six silver needles traced a complicated route through the woods. They seemed chaotic and disorderly, but in fact they penetrated into the chests of six people from all directions.
Another poison that damages the soul.
The God of War suddenly remembered that this guy had been to the mountains several times in the past few years and caught some poisonous insects...
"Quite careful."
The God of War said with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation.
To attack the strong with the weak, you should use strategy;
The blow hit the target without any carelessness, which highlighted the mature character of this guy.
Who said that the Twelve World of Martial Gods are all naive and reckless people? They are also the best in the world of Martial Gods when it comes to strategizing and plotting.
Look at this young man, isn’t he just self-taught?
"This battle was quite good. Although it was simple, it greatly tested this little guy's character," the God of War praised. "My hard work and training are not in vain."
Suddenly, Wu Wang buried his body lower and lurked deeper...
The corner of Wu Shen's mouth twitched violently several times.
Again?
Shaking his hand, the third silver needle flew out, but this time there were eighteen. Like a swarm of bees, they buzzed deliberately and pierced the wrists and ankles of the six people from all directions.
Two martial arts masters received special attention.
The God of War's expression started to look strange.
The fourth silver needle...
The fifth silver needle...
The six masters are basically useless. Although they cannot die, their souls have been poisoned and their meridians have been severely damaged. From now on, they will be half useless.
The God of War's face seemed to be poisoned from a distance - completely numb.
After a while, Wu Wan stood up. His body was as fast as a phantom, and he ran through the shadow of the moonlight. He ducked behind a big tree next to the six of them. He quietly waited for a cup of tea before he appeared and started to pick up.
The clothes of the six people.
There were two women among the six people. Wu Wan's movements were not slow at all, and his eyes did not fluctuate in any way.
Among the Twelve Worlds of Martial Gods, storage magic weapons are extremely rare treasures, and it is impossible for these six people to possess them.
After stripping them naked, Wu Wang easily found the secrets hidden in the six people, but unfortunately, he could not find their identity documents.
It's impossible for a spy to take the [Special Agent ID Card] with him.
Putting away the 'jade' tickets that represented large amounts of shell coins, and picking up a few weapons with good shapes, Wu Huan made a small fortune.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Well, if you have money, you can buy more poisons and make more hidden weapons like silver needles.
The ‘funds’ for these six people are quite sufficient.
"Is this the Qingshen Pill?"
Wu Huan weighed the two jade bottles and smelled them carefully, with a sense of disgust in his eyes.
"Harmful things."
He flicked it casually, and the two jade bottles flew over ten feet, and exploded into powder with a pop.
He took a man's robe and slit the fingers of a martial soul monk;
Wu Wang pinched the person's fingers from the air, wrote the words "We are spies", and covered the six people with his robes.
After doing this, Wu Wang hid nearby for a while before quietly leaving the place.
He randomly 'picked up' a women's satin handkerchief in the town, drew a map to catch the thief, and sent the map to the pillow of a patrol captain in the town.
After doing this in an orderly manner, Wu Wang returned to the restaurant, passed by the window of Jin Wei and Qiuli's room, lay down on the bed next to Brother Dong Peng, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
High in the clouds, the God of War opened a few cloud mirrors, with a somewhat troubled expression on his face as he sat there, lost in thought.
As a wise god of war, is my definition of martial ethics... still too narrow?
At dawn, several warriors wearing armor rushed out of the town, following the path Wu Juan took yesterday, and chased them all the way into the woods.
About an hour later, the town's patrol team was dispatched in large numbers and set off in the direction of Liulicheng.
The four of them, Wu Wang, stayed in the restaurant, waiting for Senior Brother Dong Peng and his uncle to send someone to pick them up. They would leave for Liulicheng in the afternoon at the latest.
After the four of them had breakfast, news began to circulate in the restaurant that they had caught spies sent by the other eleven realms. This matter had alarmed many big shots in Liulic City.
Wu Huan indeed sensed the aura of Emperor Martial Masters appearing within a radius of hundreds of miles around him, not just one or two, but batch after batch.
Subsequently, a lot of news came out in this town located on the main east-west transportation road, which was different from true to false.
The identities of those spies seem to have been found out, but it seems that they have not been found out.
People's focus quickly shifted from the spy himself to the mysterious master who caught the spy.
When Wu Wang and the four of them were having lunch in the restaurant, they heard a few well-informed people at the next table discussing loudly:
"It is said that the people who caught these spies left only a map drawn on a handkerchief. Their methods are extremely clever! This person has martial arts skills and can shoot hundreds of silver needles in an instant! The key to a master!
"
"Do you know what is the most outrageous thing? Where the six spies were captured, no footprints of the seventh man were found, and no trace of his breath was found."
"This is probably a peerless master of the fourth and fifth grades of Emperor Wu."
"Those spies want to plot this big competition. Our senior masters in the Glazed Realm can't sit still anymore. We should have taken action to punish these guys long ago. They are really too arrogant!"
Qiuli and Dongpeng looked at Wu Huan, who shrugged innocently.
But what caught Wu Wang off guard was that a team of soldiers who came to pick them up in the afternoon brought the latest developments in the matter.
The six spies were about to speak halfway through the torture, but they died mysteriously in the most heavily guarded dungeon in Liuli City.
Wu Wan couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.
This Glazed Realm has long been sieved by the other eleven realms!
I can't stay, I really can't stay. If I go to the underground class, I have to be careful about being drugged while I'm eating!
How about just losing the election on purpose?
But the teacher's earnest eyes appeared in Wu Wan's heart...
That's all, don't worry about it, just hide it carefully.