Chapter 393 Contact Wuming
"Two magic weapons?"

"What are they all called?"

Wen Chou Chou, whose eyes were shining brightly, couldn't help but stand up.

The information he inquired about was that Po Jun had a magic weapon on his body, but Xu Zhiqing did tell him that there were two.

He carried two of the seven magic weapons by himself!
That Pojun was undoubtedly his best target.

Xu Zhiqing also told Wen Chou Chou the names of the two magic weapons.

"Sirius Sword and Sky Blade!"

When Wen Chou Chou heard the names of the two magic weapons, he couldn't sit still anymore!
"I want to fuck him!"

Wen Chou Chou became excited: "If I kill him, I will get two magic weapons. Even if I can't get the rest of the magic weapons, the gang leader will not punish me then!"

Xu Zhiqing glanced at Wen Chou Chou. If Wen Chou Chou could get two magic weapons, Xiong Ba would probably praise him instead of punishing him.

These two magic weapons are in the hands of Po Jun, who is not an ordinary master.

Except for Po Jun's magic weapon, which one of the other magic weapon owners is not a master?
Except Jian Chen.

Jian Chen owns the Hero Sword, but his force value is really not high.

His force value is not high, compared to Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Duan Lang and others.

Compared with other people in the arena, his force value is still sufficient.

In addition to Jian Chen's heroic sword, Xu Zhiqing thought of the magic weapon in Huang Ying's hands.

Huang Ying is not from the Central Plains, but a swordsman from Japan. He should still be in Japan now, right?

He thought about the last time Wuming and Jianglong went to Japan, but they didn't meet Huang Ying.

Xu Zhiqing thought, and also told Wen Chou Chou about Huang Ying, the owner of Jingji Dao.

"Japanese swordsman? Are you in Japan?"

Wen Chou Chou was in trouble now.

In China, the power of Tianxiahui is very influential.

But it would be very difficult to reach out to Japan outside the Central Plains.

Wen Chou Chou frowned.

"No matter what, let's find Po Jun first, and then get Po Jun's two magic weapons!"

After saying this, Wen Chou Chou expressed gratitude to Xu Zhiqing: "Brother Xu, you are indeed my lucky star! Thank you very much for this incident!"

After saying this, Wen Chou Chou changed his previous dejection, turned around and strode away.

Lucky star?

Xu Zhiqing shook his head, but he didn't expect Wen Chou Chou to look at him so much.

Although he helped Wen Chou Chou many times, he did not regard Wen Chou Chou as a confidant.

Wen Chou Chou is a domineering person after all.

In addition, there are people in the world. Are there many people who go back on their word?

If kindness is greater than love, are there many people who kill people with their backhand?
Xu Zhiqing stood up and went back to his room to write a letter.

He called for the servants.

"Send this letter to Zhonghua Pavilion!"

After the letter was sent, a smile appeared on Xu Zhiqing's lips.

This time, I hope Wuming won’t let Pojun escape again.

Although it is difficult to kill Po Jun, as long as they are more cautious, they should not let Po Jun escape.

China Pavilion.

Windows on the second floor.

Wuming looked into the distance, and what came to his mind was his wife's face in the past.

Since coming back from Japan, he has not slept soundly for a day.

Once, he thought he had suppressed the longing for his wife to the deepest part of his heart.

However, after he learned the truth about his wife's death from Jianglong's mouth, that longing poured into his mind like a magic voice.

The more this happened, the more silent Wuming became.

"Wu Ming, come down and drink!"

Outside the room, there was the sound of Jianglong knocking on the door.

After Wuming heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

In the past, he was quite prejudiced against Jiang Long. It was not until he had more contact with Jiang Long that he discovered that Jiang Long was a straightforward and honest man.

This person basically has no thoughts and won't take anything to heart.

In fact, he is not only prejudiced, but also has a trace of hatred towards Jiang Long.

If it hadn't been for Jiang Long's appearance, he would have lived in self-deception forever, and would not have known the truth about his wife's death, nor would he be tortured now.

But now, he has figured everything out early. The person he should hate is himself, and he should never hate others.

"Come on!"

Wuming responded and opened the door.

"belch!"

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Long accidentally burped from wine, causing Wuming to put on a mask of pain on his face.

"Go! Go drink!"

Jianglong didn't seem to notice. He put his hand on Wuming's shoulder and carried Wuming down to the second floor.

"sit!"

He pressed Wuming on the stool, then walked aside and picked up the wine jar and poured a full bowl of wine for Wuming.

Following the same pattern, he also filled his own big bowl.

Jiang Long put down the wine jar and raised the big bowl.

"Here, do it!"

Wuming raised the wine bowl with both hands and drank a bowl with Jianglong.

The drink was so spicy that Wuming grinned.

When Jianglong saw Wuming finish the drink, he also put down the wine bowl with satisfaction.

"happy!"

In the past, Wuming would not feel happy, but now he only forgets about his wife when he drinks.

"People don't know that wine is good. Wine makes people forget their worries!"

Jiang Long muttered, and then gave Wu Ming Man a blow.

"Everyone gets drunk without being drunk with wine. Gratitude and resentment are in the wine glass!"

"Fuck him!"

Jiang Long spoke and raised his wine bowl.

"Dry!"

Wuming didn't care that there was another big bowl, and he drank it all in one gulp.

The shopkeeper and the waiter in the hall looked at Wuming worriedly.

Since the boss came back, they felt that the boss had changed.

They couldn't tell what the boss had become, but they could sense that the boss was different from before.

After Jianglong drank a few more glasses of wine with Wuming, he saw that both of them were a little drunk, so they stopped drinking.

"They say that you are the best in martial arts and unrivaled by anyone, but I always feel that you are not the best at all!"

"what?"

Wuming was also drunk.

"Then what do you think number one should look like?"

"Of course... hiccup!"

Jianglong let out a wine belch, and then continued: "We use the sword to bring peace to the people in the rivers and lakes. However, you are tired of the chaos in the rivers and lakes. You act like you are here and it has nothing to do with you!"

When Wuming heard this, his drinking hand paused slightly.

"The grievances in the world are all over the world. What does it matter if I forcefully intervene?"

"Hey, if you don't interfere, you shouldn't build this Chinese Pavilion, and you should just be a savage in the mountains!"

Jianglong glanced at Wuming.

How could he not see through that the nameless Chinese Pavilion was actually a place to collect intelligence on Jianghu.

Wuming seemed to have left the world, but if something happened, wouldn't Baba run there?
Self-deception.

After Jiang Long finished speaking, he did not choose to continue, but changed the topic.

"Is there any information on Po Jun's whereabouts?"

Wuming stopped drinking and silently shook his head.

"No!"

"After he came to China, he hid and didn't dare to show his face at all!"

Jiang Long nodded when he heard this.

"Hehe, I want to see how long he can hide. I told the sect master the news. I guess he will get a letter soon!" Wuming heard what Jianglong said, and he became more and more curious about the sect master.

Now, he verbally agreed to subdue the dragon and decided to join the Shenzhou Sect and become the protector of the Shenzhou Sect.

However, he had no intention of leaving Zhonghua Pavilion and following Jiang Long to the Shenzhou Gate.

And Jianglong didn't seem to mind this, and he didn't say where the Shenzhou Gate was.

How could Jianglong take Wuming to the Shenzhoumen's station? Shenzhoumen didn't have a station at all.

He wondered what Wuming's expression would be if he knew the result.

It is a common station for all forces, including Tianmen.

However, there is not even a station in Shenzhou Gate.

In fact, Xu Zhiqing also meant that there was no residency.

Shenzhou disciples do not need to be stationed.

If there is to be a station, the entire land of China will be the station of the China Gate from now on.

The masters of Shenzhou Sect should be distributed all over China instead of being fixed in one place.

Wuming had no hope. He shook his head: "It's best if we can find him. If we can't find him... I believe he will come back to me after he recovers from his injuries!"

"Wait for him to come to you?"

Jiang Long scoffed.

"When dealing with an enemy, you should come to him, and then kill him without giving him any chance! How can you wait for him to come to you!"

After he finished speaking, he thought about how he couldn't find Po Jun now, so he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's drink and drink!"

Wuming glanced at Jianglong.

"I really doubt your constitution. I drink every day and I don't see you drunk!"

Jianglong drinks from morning till night, and looks drunk every time, but Wuming says that Jianglong is not drunk.

"Who says I'm not drunk? I'm a little dizzy now!"

Wuming shook his head and laughed when he heard this, and said nothing more.

Every day, Wuming would drink with Jianglong if he had nothing to do.

Half a month passed by in a blink of an eye.

Jianglong was drinking when a man came over and took out a letter.

"A letter from the sect master!"

When Jianglong heard the words, the drunkenness dissipated from his body, he picked up the letter and read it again.

After reading it, there was already joy in his eyes.

"It seems that Po Jun should be found soon!"

In the letter, I told him that the world is now searching for magic weapons, and the first goal is to break the army.

People from the Tianxiahui are trying their best to find Po Jun.

Once Po Jun is found, Wuming will be notified immediately.

An unknown valley, a thatched cottage.

Po Jun sat cross-legged, with two magic weapons, Tan Lang and Tian Ren, on his back.

Wisps of true energy surrounded him.

After a long time, Po Jun breathed out slowly.

He opened his eyes, and there was light in them.

"Finally, recovered!"

In the last battle in Japan, he seemed to have an easy exit. Only he knew that he was injured by Wuming.

Wuming's face flashed through his mind, and finally he thought of Jianglong beside Wuming.

"I didn't expect him to find help!"

He never thought that Wuming, who lived alone, would find helpers.

"Fortunately, Jue Wushen is here, otherwise we would have been in big trouble!"

Po Jun said, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"I'm definitely not afraid of Wuming himself, I'm just afraid of his helper!"

To be asked by Wuming to be a helper, Po Jun knew that that person's martial arts must be quite high.

"No, I need to find a helper too!"

Po Jun's mind circled around, and finally he thought of one person.

Emperor Ying, the Japanese swordsman.

He had fought against Huang Ying before, and that man's martial arts skills were not inferior to his.

As for finding Jue Wushen?

He believed that God Absolute would help him, but definitely not now.

"Just in time, doesn't Huang Ying want to challenge the master? He has picked out all the swordsmen in Japan, so it's just right to send someone to invite him to come to China!"

"I think he would be very interested if he heard about Wuming's existence!"

With Po Jun thinking like this, he stood up and left slowly.

Not long after Po Jun left, some people came over. They looked at the operation with traces of someone's life, and their eyes were full of joy.

This group of people is no one else, but a small team from Tianxiahui.

After some searching, Wen Chou Chou finally determined the general range of Po Jun's location.

After confirming the general range, he sent more people over, and he wanted to search every corner of the place.

In this way, he did not believe that Po Jun could not be found.

Finally, the emperor pays off.

He sent people to search vigorously, and learned from an old man who cut firewood that there was a guy carrying two strange weapons nearby.

He immediately sent someone over.

The leader, after checking the place, said softly: "Look, he must have just left not long ago!"

A group of people dispersed, and there happened to be three or two people heading in the direction where Po Jun left.

Po Jun was walking ahead when he suddenly heard movement from behind.

He turned around and saw three charlatans.

He frowned and ignored it.

Although it is strange why these three charlatans came to this inaccessible place, there are all kinds of charlatans, and it is normal for some people to wander here.

Just when Po Jun was not about to take action, he found that the three people's eyes were on him.

This made him a little suspicious.

The three people who arrived had excited looks in their eyes when they saw Po Jun.

Before each of them set out, they looked at the portrait.

With just one glance, they recognized that the man in front of them was the Po Jun that Manager Wen was looking for.

"Kill him, and we will be rewarded heavily if we find the magic weapon!"

The three of them thought and slowly walked towards Po Jun.

"kill!"

The three of them immediately drew out the weapons from their waists and slashed at Po Jun.

bass!
Seeing this, Po Jun pulled out the sky blade behind him and waved it lightly.

The three people who rushed towards them were like rags being cut into two pieces by the nameless sky blade.

"Nothing dares to trouble me!"

Po Jun muttered, put away the knife and turned around to leave.

Not long after Po Jun left, the little leader over there gathered everyone.

Then after realizing that three people were missing, they immediately chased in this direction.

Soon, someone discovered the body broken into two parts.

"It must be Po Jun. Three brothers must have found him and were killed by him!"

When the little boss saw this, he glanced in one direction and did not act rashly.

"Go, go back!"

After confirming that Po Jun was here, he immediately wanted to take people away.

At this moment, a stream of light flew from a distance and penetrated the little boss's chest with a pop.

Then a figure fell next to the little boss, grabbed the sword stuck in the little boss, and then pulled it out!
The little head's wide eyes gradually lost color.

"It's Po Jun, run away!"

When the rest of the people saw that it was Po Jun, they turned around and left without saying a word!

When Po Jun saw this, he snorted coldly, flew in front of a person, and moved his hand.

The sword was placed on the man's neck.

"Say, why are you looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)

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