Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 203 The picture is poor, the dagger is seen

The big ship sailed on the sea for many days and finally arrived at the unknown island where Wu Ming lived.

The boat anchored at the island. Zhu Yitao and Beef Tang took Ma Kongqun and his son to abandon the boat and land on the shore. They then removed the shackles on their bodies and led the two of them through the narrow mountain crevice hidden in the rock wall to the paradise. like a valley.

The group of people walked along the colorful pebble path that passed through the endless green carpet of green grass and came to the building built against the mountain.

Ma Qingfeng opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "Is there really a fairyland here... in this world?"

Ma Kongqun looked around for a while, shook his head and said: "Although this island is overseas, it is still in the world of mortals. How can it be a fairyland? If you look carefully, you will know that these buildings are no more than twenty years old."

A gentle voice came from the other side: "Marquis Weiyuan knows a little bit and is worthy of being a famous general in the world."

The father and son looked up together, only to see an ordinary-looking little old man walking towards them.

"father!"

There was a trace of bone-chilling fear in the depths of Beef Soup's eyes, but his face was charming and innocent. He called out and flew over like a cheerful bird, holding Wu Ming's arm affectionately.

Zhu Yitao cupped his fists and bowed: "Master, I have invited the guests."

Wu Ming came closer, greeted Ma Kongqun in a very gentle manner, and said with a sweet smile: "Young old man Wu Ming, please forgive me for sending my disciples to invite guests. I have prepared a small amount of wine in my humble house, and I hope that Xian and his son will appreciate it."

Ma Kongqun looked at the other party deeply, cupped his hands and said, "As you please, please!"

Wu Ming immediately turned around and walked inward first, seemingly unprepared for Ma Kongqun and his son behind him.

Ma Kongqun raised the fingers of his drooped hands slightly, and finally regained his composure.

As Wu Ming walked inside, he said to the beef soup next to him: "Without the dishes cooked by you, this Fengfeng Banquet will be a little less sincere. You can go and add some dishes to the banquet."

Beef Soup smiled and said, "My daughter obeys your orders."

After that, he quickened his pace and headed back.

Wu Ming led Ma Kongqun and his son to a three-story pavilion.

Ma Kongqun looked up and saw that the plaque on the door of the building was inscribed with the words "Sun and Moon Tower".

Wu Ming invited them to the top floor and saw that a sumptuous banquet had indeed been set up here.

At the moment, Wu Ming and Ma Kongqun were sitting opposite each other, while Zhu Yitao and Ma Qingfeng were standing side by side.

After sitting down, Ma Kongqun looked at Wu Ming and said solemnly: "Why did the old gentleman invite my father and son here?"

Wu Ming's eyes that were as clear as water and seemed to be able to penetrate all the secrets fell on him. He pointed at Zhu Yitao beside him and said with a smile: "The bad guy has some grudges with Ma Kongqun, the good friend of Weiyuan Marquis and the world-famous 'Tiandao' I originally wanted to take this opportunity to invite him to come here for a meeting, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yitao on the side looked confused, but Ma Kongqun and Ma Qingfeng and his son both changed their expressions slightly.

Wu Ming sighed: "I originally thought that this world was full of mediocre people, but now that I have met you, I realize that your martial arts skills are nothing more than high. This plan and layout reveal the depth of scheming and the breadth of mind. Even the little old man would be amazed." Zhu Yitao finally recognized something and looked at Ma Kongqun in shock: "You are actually..."

Ma Kongqun sighed softly, raised his hand and wiped it on his face, taking off a mask as thin as a cicada's wings to reveal his true face.

"The old gentleman said, 'It's just a matter of great martial arts'. It must be that my method of concealing my strength was a bit lacking, so you saw the flaw."

Zhu Yitao's face flushed, cold sweat oozed from his vest, and he felt ashamed, annoyed, and afraid.

He has always prided himself on being resourceful and scheming, but only now did he realize that while he was scheming against the other party, he had actually fallen into the other party's scheme from the very beginning. If Wu Ming hadn't noticed the other party's disguise, he would never have known that the relationship between hunter and prey had been quietly reversed.

What's more, he had guessed from Wu Ming's words that Ma Kongqun was not temporarily pretending to be Weiyuan Hou Ma Ji, but the two were one.

He transformed into Gong Jiu as the Prince of Taiping, plotting big things secretly, and he was quite content at first.

But Ma Kongqun not only has dual identities of temple and martial arts, but he also displays both identities openly and attracts world attention without being doubted by anyone. How can his methods be more brilliant than his?

Wu Ming smiled and said: "Master Ma, there is no need to belittle yourself. Your martial arts has returned to its original state. After gathering your skills, there are no flaws whether it is observed with the naked eye or with Qi induction. The little old man can only rely on his mysterious and mysterious spiritual sense." After sensing it, I discovered that this Weiyuan Hou was actually a peerless master who could be ranked among the top five or even top three in his life. Thinking about the legendary relationship between Ma Kongqun and Ma Ji, we can naturally figure out some hurdles. .”

Ma Kongqun cupped his hands and said: "The old gentleman's cultivation is the real gongshen. I am afraid he has reached some magical realm that is difficult for me to understand."

Wu Ming waved his hands and said: "The little old man only has lived a few more years and accumulated a lot of experience to achieve his current achievements. He is not as good as the genius of Hall Master Ma. If I give you another ten years, I'm afraid that the little old man will I may not dare to appear in front of you."

Ma Kongqun's face was solemn: "I guess the old gentleman will never give me these ten years?"

Wu Ming asked instead, "The master of the 'Moon-shaped Sect' who broke into the island last time and escaped after being seriously injured by the old man. What is his relationship with Hall Master Ma?"

Ma Kongqun replied calmly: "That is Master Zhuo Jing!"

Wu Ming spread his hands and said, "Hallmaster Ma has ruined my plans several times over the years. Is he trying to avenge the teacher? Since we are all destined to be enemies, there is really no reason for me to wait for you to grow up to become a threat."

Ma Kongqun sighed: "The old gentleman is right. The sooner the enemy dies, the better!"

Wu Mingdao: "Hall Master Ma is an opponent worthy of my attention, so I am willing to give you a fair chance to fight. If you have nothing else to say, please take action!"

Ma Kongqun shouted: "Okay!"

As he shouted, he sat still and raised his right hand to give Wu Ming a flat palm opposite him.

Wu Ming raised his hand with a smile and pushed flat with his palm in almost the same posture.

The palms of both hands face each other in the air, with at least two feet between them.

The invisible energy clashed fiercely in the void between the palms of the two people. First, the wine, dishes and dishes below, together with the entire table, silently disintegrated and were annihilated, without leaving any traces. Then Ma Kongqun swayed his upper body and sat down. The chair made a soft "squeak" sound.

Although Wu Ming had the upper hand, his face suddenly changed color: "It's you!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Ma Qingfeng, who was sitting beside him. He saw Ma Qingfeng gently raising his right hand, turning his palm into a knife and slashing it towards the top of his head.

The sword contains the will of heaven, and the power of the sword is as strong as the sky!

(End of this chapter)