Chapter 132 Identity(1/2)
Author: It’s so hard to get an ID
In the dense forest outside Luoyang City, several people were fighting fiercely with some peripheral vision.
[Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling] The four of them did not know Wei Ming at all, so they were inevitably a little surprised at this moment: the martial arts in the Central Plains has a solid foundation, and they can meet masters wherever they go.
In this city of Luoyang, apart from Jiang Tianxiong, I didn't expect that there would be tough problems that even the four murderers couldn't defeat.
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After acquiring [Small Phaseless Skill], Wei Ming has been persevering and studying harder and harder. Even without cheats, his progress is extremely rapid, only slightly slower than Huang Xiaoshi who has played a cheat.
At the moment, Weiming is already standing on the threshold of a first-class master, and is only a little short of the last step.
According to Huang Xiaoshi, Weiming is already at level 39 with 100% experience, but there is an invisible barrier that prevents him from going any further.
This requires [Breaking Level], and the opportunity to [Break Level] is different for everyone.
This is a feeling that is difficult to describe. If you have it, you have it, and if it is gone, you don’t have it.
Once he crosses this threshold, Weiming will be far apart from other young talents, including Gu Yuexuan and Jingji, on the path of martial arts.
In other words, the thorns will never catch up with Wei Ming again.
On the other hand, look at these four people on the other side.
After arriving in the Central Plains, the four murderers of [Eating, Drinking, Prostitution, Gambling] were busy with official duties, and their martial arts had been stagnant for more than a year.
Of course, being busy is actually just an excuse. Even Ji Wushuang has taken a step forward. Therefore, this is more because the four of them have slacked off after arriving in the colorful land of the Central Plains.
Now, a huge contrast appears.
Personally speaking, when the Tianlong Sect made its first high-profile appearance, one of these four people was chosen at random, allowing Weiming to beat him with one hand.
But it has only been more than a year, and Wei Ming's strength is already higher than those of these four people.
The most direct manifestation is that in the current melee, the four murderers cannot take down Weiming alone.
Wei Ming's Drunken Master's steps were erratic, and his body shape was moving left and right. Although four people surrounded one of them, they couldn't take advantage at all, and they were still full of dangers.
[Eating] almost slapped [Gambling] several times, and [Drinking] and [Whoring] even crashed several times.
At the same time, Wei Ming deployed the [Drunk Stick] on the branch in his hand, which was extremely powerful. After being hit by several sticks, [Eat] was a little unable to bear it.
Just now, Wei Mingcai shouted "Four against one, how shameless", now he is using all his skills to "hit four against one".
Originally, this was a team battle.
Wei Ming's 2V4 side has already suffered a big loss in terms of numbers. As a result, Mr. Feng may not look at his nimble steps, but the folding fan in his hand is not made of iron bones. It is light and does not have much lethality.
So, after a lot of fighting, when the [Food, Drinking, Whoring, and Gambling] found out that this young man’s martial arts were just average, they concentrated their firepower on a group of unknown people.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and it has reached the point where you can't even see your fingers and only the silhouette of a person can be seen.
[Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling] The four of them found that they were losing money more and more.
"Damn, you little beast, you are so shameless." [Whore] yelled there: "Don't you dare to stand still for a moment!"
"Ouch, Third Brother, you kicked me in the stomach." [Bet] screamed in pain.
"Huhu, this guy has such an amazing pace. Second dick, second dick!" [Eat] shouted loudly there.
"You still have the nerve to roar, blocking my attack." [Drinking] was also worried.
Among this group of people, only [Jiu], who is also practicing Drunken Boxing, can barely predict and follow the unknown movements. The problem is the other three burdens.
[Drink] If you let go of your hands and feet, I'm afraid nine out of ten moves will hit your companions.
But if the other three people get out of the way and let [Drink] alone free his hands and feet, they can only watch him being hit by an unidentified explosive hammer.
At this time, a loud shout was heard. He took a few steps back and shouted: "Come to me."
[Eat] is the captain of the four murderers. When he shouted, the other three people retreated to him.
"Hoo, ho. Brat, do you dare to give me your name?!" [Chi] said fiercely to Wei Ming.
Wei Ming stretched out his hand and shook the branch that had been stripped of its skin, leaving only the dry branches. He said unwillingly to the four people in front of him: "Xiaoyao Valley, Dongfang Wei Ming."
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll let you go today." [Eat] waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
It won't work if I don't leave.
There are no stars or moon tonight, and we are in a dense forest. We can't see anything now. The opponent is still a drunken boxing master, and he wants to hit him with a hammer.
Wait until next time you meet him, then deal with him.
After the four murderers spoke harshly for a while, they turned and left.
Wei Ming has fought a lot of hard battles since he entered the arena, and today is just a warm-up match.
But don't chase the murderer, and you won't have to chase him to determine the outcome if you don't know.
Wei Ming dropped the branch in his hand, turned his head and saw a white shadow. This was Mr. Feng in white clothes.
At this moment, Wei Ming realized in hindsight that fortunately he liked to wear dark clothes. If he had been wearing this white outfit, he would have been beaten to death just now.
Today's fight was played easily by Wei Ming, who just took advantage of the right time and location. Although his martial arts skills were higher than those of the four murderers, they were not high enough to be able to fight against four.
"Mr. Feng, are you okay?" Weiming said to Mr. Feng.
Mr. Feng is indeed a noble man. Judging from his slender arms and tender legs, he is indeed very skilled at embroidering his legs.
However, his martial arts skills are really good, but when the fan hits someone, it doesn't hurt at all.
Mr. Feng came over, sighed at him and said, "It's obviously none of your business, so why bother to take a trip into this muddy water?
Besides, why do you have to give your name?
This is too stupid and you will be targeted by them."
After Weiming heard what Mr. Feng said, he smiled dumbly. He comforted Mr. Feng and said, "Don't worry, it will be better if they have the ability to come to Xiaoyao Valley to find me."
Well, Weiming is really not a stupid boy.
[Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling] Do you dare to go to Xiaoyao Valley to find a place?
In other words, does anyone dare to go to Xiaoyao Valley to find a place?
Not to mention Wu Xiazi, Jingjia is currently looking for someone to communicate with in a cordial manner.
When Weiming said this, Mr. Feng probably understood what he meant.
"I'm not familiar with you, why are you so familiar?" Mr. Feng asked Weiming in a somewhat unpredictable tone, "Do you care about me?"
Weiming thought for a while and then said: "No. I just can't see anyone using force to overwhelm the weak."
"Am I weak?" As soon as he said this, Mr. Feng realized that he was indeed weak. He said angrily: "When you see someone fighting like this, you just go into it without asking everything. When you encounter someone,
What to do with the bad guys?”
After Weiming thought for a while, he said: "I have indeed met a lot of them, but in general, there are still many good people in this world."
"Then do you think I am a good person or a bad person?" Mr. Feng asked, staring at Weiming.
Weiming said without thinking: "Since the Tianlong Sect group can't get along with you, then you are naturally a good person."
"You..." Mr. Feng sighed and was speechless.
After a while, Mr. Feng said to Weiming: "I haven't told you my name yet. My surname is Feng and my first name is Chuixue."
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The night sky in the northwest is usually clear, with either the moon or stars.
Under the starry sky, Huang Xiaoshi was walking alone toward the campfires outside the city, where the caravan was stationed.
Huang Xiaoshi feels that this visit to Ganzhou is very worthwhile.
It’s not that this trip made him a huge profit that Luoyang Shennong Baicaomen couldn’t make in a year; it’s not that Huang Xiaoshi got a rumored girlfriend on this trip; it’s not that Huang Xiaoshi, who has reached the ceiling of his career, is inexplicably
Got promoted.
What Huang Xiaoshi really cared about the most was meeting the Dragon King.
After meeting the Dragon King, the biggest gain is that Huang Xiaoshi knows that if he wants to learn martial arts from the Dragon King, there is no door, not even a window.
Huang Xiaoshi didn't dare to trick someone with the character of Dragon King at all.
Will die.
If you want the Dragon King to pass on your inner strength to yourself, there are probably only two ways.
The first way is to make great contributions yourself. Your contributions are so great that the Dragon King doesn’t know how to reward you. He has no choice but to teach you the internal skills he has practiced hard for decades.
The only unsafe thing about this method is that there is no reward, only death?
The second method is to recognize the Dragon King as his father and see if he is willing to pass on the ancestral internal skills to his godson.
There is also an unsafe aspect of this method, that is, the Dragon King does not even care about the life or death of his own son, so why would he care about the life or death of his godson.
That’s all, this line will be completely cut off.
The task given by the Dragon King to Huang Xiaoshi was very simple. He only asked Huang Xiaoshi to obey Yaksha's command and dispatch after returning to the Central Plains. Then Huang Xiaoshi stood up and resigned on the grounds that the caravan could not leave him.
Ji Wushuang stayed in Ganzhou City. She was serving the Dragon King like a maid.
To be continued...