The Emerald Tower

"The drunk swordsman actually recognizes the old man!"

The middle-aged man in Confucian clothing glanced at the three Dean and said with a smile like a spring breeze. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)

"Famous Baiye, how can I not recognize the owner of the twelve halls of the Wu League who is only under the leader of the Wu League!"

The drunk swordsman slapped haha, and at the same time gave Dean and Split Eagle a quick retreat gesture without a trace.

Wumeng, the owner of the twelve halls.

Distributed in various places in the White Night, they are the real power holders of the Wumeng League. Compared with these museum owners, the deacons and chief deacons are not worth mentioning, and can be said to be errands.

Simply put, except for the leaders of the Wu League, these twelve people are the most powerful people in the Wu League.

It is not only the respect within the Wumeng League.

The martial arts halls and rangers everywhere are also revered.

Even the lord of each city needs courtesy.

And to be able to have such a courtesy in a place where the martial arts of Bai Ye is extremely strong, in addition to the high position, naturally also needs to have personal strength.

Holy!

According to the rumors, each of the twelve hall masters of the Wu League is a holy level!

And the scene before him seems to be confirming such rumors!

You know, Wuwei is between the master and the holy!

But this kind of Wuwei was embarrassed by the opponent's hands.

Then, the rumor of the opposing saint level should be true.

In the face of this Wuwei, which is not between the holy rank and the grandmaster, the drunkard thinks that he and the split eagle can work together, plus Dean, who is quite unfathomable.

But, facing the real holy rank?

Even if Dean is a little unfathomable, can he still be able to beat the Holy Order?

Therefore, the drunk did not hesitate to give the two a quick retreat gesture.

Only when Wuwei distracted the opponent's power, retreating quickly was the most correct choice.

However, this is obviously difficult to achieve-

"The three juniors were poisoned by me. If I die, do you think you can survive?"

Wu Wei sneered.

Suddenly, the drunk cried out.

And as if to prove the bad hunch of the drunkard. The middle-aged man wearing a blue Confucian costume glanced at the three in the next moment.

"So that's it!"

The middle-aged man said this, and at the same time raised his hand suddenly.

Suddenly, an invisible strong wind blew the gravel on the ground.

When these middle-aged men fought with Wuwei, the rubble that shattered the ground fell towards the three of them like rain. However, the three of Dean escaped quite easily.

but……

The door behind him was tightly sealed.

Obviously, it was the middle-aged man's intention to seal the escape of the three.

The face of the drunk man and the cracked eagle was extremely ugly.

even. To be more precise, the heart that swallowed Wuwei alive is all there.

A battle that could have been avoided was dragged into it abruptly, especially when he was facing an opponent that was difficult to defeat. This feeling couldn't be worse.

But Wu Wei on one side smiled triumphantly.

"Be side by side with me and kill this guy together. We still have a way to survive, otherwise... it's just who will die first, who will die late!"

Wu Wei said so. Then, point to the far side.

"Have you seen the bookshelves there? There are more than a hundred martial arts and secret techniques on it, each of which is aspirational and will cause you to beat the blood..."

Wuwei's voice was full of seduction.

It can even be said that Wuwei is arousing the desire of the three people for various martial arts and secret techniques.

The drunk and split eagle knew very well!

However, the two still involuntarily looked at the bookshelf on that side.

There was an uncontrollable scorching heat in his eyes.

The martial artist's yearning for martial arts and secret techniques became clear.

"Wuwei, you've been so stupid for so many years! You can only play some tricks, and it's hard to get on the stage!"

A middle-aged man wearing a blue Confucian costume saw this scene behind. He shook his head regretfully.

"How about you Jiang Xiong? There will always be so many calculations! Do you think that you are on the table?"

Wuwei sneered against each other.

On the other hand, the drunkard and the cracked eagle gathered next to Dean again, forming a horned horn with a tacit understanding.

However, it is defense.

The drunk and Split Eagle looked at Jiang Xiong and Wuwei on alert.

Only Dean remained expressionless. Staring at them faintly.

Such a comparison made Jiang Xiong look at Dean with great interest.

"Before, we had some misunderstandings, some regrettable misunderstandings, but now we have a chance! The Wumeng needs young people like you, and. I think the Wumeng can give you what you want— Regardless of the corresponding instructions, or the martial arts and secret techniques that should be provided!"

Jiang Xiong said like this.

"Wu Meng? It's a terrific name! But, Jiang Xiong, do you really think you can represent the Wu Meng?"

Wu Wei scanned Jiang Xiong sarcastically.

"It might not have been possible before, but...now it is!"

Jiang Xiong pointed to the bookshelf in the distance, then, with a chuckle, he looked at Wu Wei with a playful look.

"How long do you think I have been here? Or... the geomancy we found is comparable in strength, but it's not surprising that I appeared in this underground palace so earlier than you?"

While talking, Jiang Xiong's face showed a cat-and-mouse joke.

"You already knew this place?"

Wuwei's face was hard to look.

"Yes, I have known this place for a long time, but I have not been able to determine exactly where it is? Fortunately, that'meteor from the sky' allowed me to find this place, and the hard work I did before made me easily lock into my thoughts. Everything you want!"

Jiang Xiong's words contained unconcealed pride.

"Including the'Promise Heaven Pill'?"

There is a kind of hatred in Wuwei's words.

"You really have no brains. If I take the Promise Heaven Pill, you won't even be able to take any of my tricks, or do you think that I am slightly better than your strength now because you have taken the Promise Heaven Pill. You really underestimate the Promise Heaven Pill, and you too underestimate Jiang Xiong, right? Or do you think you have reached the extreme when you touch the Dao'Holy Grade'? Don't be too naive, the'Holy Grade' is far better than you Thinking more complicated, and more mysterious!"

Jiang Xiong shook his head. Looking at Wu Wei's eyes, the ridicule became more and more obvious.

"The outcome is yet to be determined!"

Wuwei took a deep breath, the air surging between his fingers.

"Invisible sword spirit? Oh, you haven't practiced at home yet!"

Jiang Xiong raised his left hand. Pointed forward sharply.

Whoosh!

The crossbow broke through the air.

Wuwei's face changed again, and he waved his fingers repeatedly.

Bang, bang, bang!

In a series of clashes, Wu Wei backed up again and again, and at the end, his ten fingers shot out **** flowers.

"How is it possible? How is it possible!"

Wu Wei yelled in disbelief again and again.

"How impossible. I can learn the invisible sword qi, just like you, but you are the so-called gift! And mine is to rely on my own efforts!"

Jiang Xiong said slowly.

"Did you get it in that bookshelf?"

Wu Wei reacted immediately.

"Not so stupid yet!"

Jiang Xiong smiled, then raised his hand.

Suddenly, Wu Wei was raised in the air.

"It's not just the invisible sword energy, but also the dragon capture and...the bones!"

With that said, Jiang Xiong waved back, and Wu Wei, who was raised by the sky, flew straight to Jiang Xiong's side. Without any resistance at all, Jiang Xiong's palm was printed on his chest.

Immediately, a muffled sound rang from Wu Wei's body.

Then, in the incredible and horrified eyes of the drunkard and the cracked eagle, Wuwei's bones melted!

Yes, it just melted!

It's like a person made of candles.

Moreover, it was ignited.

"Jiang Xiong, the White Night Royal Family will not let you go, just like he... no one with the surname Mu can survive in this world!"

With threats, Wu Wei said the last words.

Thick liquid came out of his mouth and nose. Only a moment later, the only thing that could prove Wuwei's existence was that piece of skin, an extremely complete human skin.

"It's really pedantic and stupid! It's as if you want to fight against me with them, it's all stupid. Because... At this time, how can you fight against me together?" Jiang Xiong said disdainfully, then, Turned around and looked at the three of Dean, showing a gentle smile, and said: "Do you think so?"

The drunk and Split Eagle did not speak. It's just getting more and more on guard.

"What does he mean when he said that'No one with the surname Mu shall survive in this world'?"

Dean was asking about the doubts in his heart.

"Okay! Don't mess up in danger! I really appreciate you more and more!"

Jiang Xiong nodded his head in praise, and then, in order to show his generosity, he explained straightforwardly: "'A person surnamed Mu must not survive in this world' is just a legend within the White Night Royal family. In this legend In the middle, a man surnamed Mu from a far away place will destroy the entire Bai Ye-therefore, the Bai Ye royal family will secretly kill all people surnamed Mu, and even shut down the country for a certain period without communicating with the outside world... And now Although a bit more enlightened, the lore order for the surname Mu still circulates in the Baiye royal family!"

"Moreover, this is also related to the surname'Mu'!"

Having said that, Jiang Xiong pointed around.

"Once, someone came here. The person who swallowed the Promise Heavenly Pill was also surnamed'Mu' - the note I got was from a follower, friend or other of the person whose surname was'Mu' It’s been too long for the people who are related to each other, and I have lost most of that hand when it was in my hands! That’s all I can know! Now, I can ask you...Would you like to join the Wumeng? The poison is not worth mentioning to the Wumeng, after all, there are only so many ways the royal family uses poison!"

Jiang Xiong commented on the royal family with disdain.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Dean's three people.

The drunk and the split eagle smiled helplessly at the same time.

Knowing so many things, there are only two ways out.

First, to join the other party, you should know some secrets.

The second is death!

After all, only the dead can keep a secret!

For the two of them, naturally they don't want to die!

However, similarly, they do not want to join the Wumeng.

If you want to join a certain force ~www.readwn.com~ with their reputation and strength, they would have done so long ago.

free? life?

This is an extremely difficult choice.

It is hard for ordinary people to tell which is lighter and heavier.

"I just like to drink, and then I find people who are not pleasing to the eye to fight, and to find people who are pleasing to the eye to discuss... The Wumeng is really too high!"

The drunk laughed happily.

Crack Eagle drew the long sword very directly.

Jiang Xiong looked at the two, shook his head disappointedly, and looked at Dean.

"How about you?"

Jiang Xiong asked.

PS second more~

Decadence should be on the train going home at this moment~~

This chapter is still regularly said~ (To be continued.)