Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters avoid seeing(1/2)
Time flies by, like a white horse passing by, half a month passing by.
Enjoying the rare leisure and comfort, Wu Ming took a leisurely stroll among the antique pavilions and pavilions, and students in Confucian shirts passed by from time to time.
They seemed to have long been accustomed to the addition of an outsider in the academy. From initial curiosity to familiarity, to turning a blind eye, no one seemed to want to challenge Wu Ming and make a name for themselves.
"It seems that Qin Song is more than one step behind Wang Shouming!"
Wu Ming stretched lazily and muttered as if he was bored.
I originally thought that when I went to Shigu Academy this time, this big enemy I had formed a few years ago would be a stumbling block for me, but I didn't expect that from the very beginning, when Si Kong Hui and others showed up, he was nowhere to be seen.
"He majored in Miscellaneous School, with Confucianism as a supplement. He has a defective heart, and Haoran's righteousness cannot survive. He has gone astray. Compared with Wang Shouming, he is very different!"
Kuye said.
"Haha, you entered by mistake?"
Wu Ming sneered.
A person who takes his own brothers as the foundation of the holy way cannot be called the right path. Like the king of Chu people, he practices the way of king and domination, even his compatriots and sisters are not spared.
Such people, even if they are talented, are not in Wu Ming's eyes. Even if they act ruthlessly and decisively, they should have a bottom line, otherwise they are no different from animals?
Buzz!
While strolling around, a communication talisman on his waist suddenly glowed. Wu Ming took it out and looked at it, revealing a hint of a smile but not a smile.
"I didn't expect that Luo Lianmen would really know how to find a place!"
"Why, did you really find it?"
Kuye was a little surprised.
Although the Luolian Sect is just a human-level sect, it relies on the Beggar Clan to exist. It has tens of millions of disciples, almost all over the Song Dynasty. It acts in an extremely secretive manner. Unexpectedly, Wu Ming actually found its lair.
"It's in Nanling County, Quanzhou!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Isn't that the ancestral home of the Lin family known as 'Quanzhou Jiu Mu'?"
Kuye said slightly surprised.
"good!"
Wu Ming nodded slightly and said with a faint smile, "Guess who is in Nanling County?"
"Qin Songzhi!"
Ku Ye pondered for a moment and said.
"This time Qin Songzhi did not go with Cheng Jingyu and others, which makes me quite curious. Lin Jianye is also a first-class existence among the contemporary geniuses, even ranked above the Ancient Jinglong. When he went to Qianlongyuan
, he has probably broken through to become a Grand Master, and since he specializes in swordsmanship, his strength must have undergone earth-shaking changes, so if two people conspire together, their plans are definitely not small!"
Wu Mingdao.
"Having said that, I think Gu Jinglong is no different from Zhao Shuhang, he just lacks a little luck and time.
It’s just that you will set off south soon, if something happens again..."
Kuye reminded.
"It doesn't matter, it's our way. What I promised has been delayed for too long. Some things should be settled!"
Wu Mingdao.
"There are no semi-saints in Luo Lian Sect. With your current strength, if you act carefully, you should be fine!"
Kuye said.
"Um?"
At this moment, the communication talisman on his waist was moving. When Wu Ming took it out, he saw a hint of joy in his eyebrows. He swept down the mountain forest with lightning and went straight to the mountain gate of the academy. After a while, he arrived at the lakeside dock.
"Do we need a ferry?"
Several young boatmen saw this and shouted.
"Thank you all senior brothers, I'm waiting for you here!"
Wu Ming cupped his hands and smiled.
Everyone was not disappointed, and started talking to each other after retreating. In the dock where people were coming and going, many students were in a hurry, and there were also people walking together. It was not much different from the mortal dock.
It's just that the entire Zhenze Lake is restricted by camera control, and it's impossible to fly at all. It can only be passed by boats made of special materials. Although it is a bit inconvenient, it also effectively prevents outsiders from spying.
"Look, it's that sinful dragon!"
At this moment, the calm lake surface suddenly surged up to a height of ten feet, and a ferocious dragon came through the waves. Its lantern-like eyes swept across the lake, frightening all the boatmen and boatmen.
Although he knew that this dragon would not hurt anyone, its aura still made people frightened. It was already only half a step away from becoming an emperor.
When I got closer, I realized that there were two people standing above the dragon, a tall man in green clothes with an iron face and a sword on his back, and a slim girl in a bright yellow gauze skirt.
The girl was very nervous, but when she saw Wu Ming on the other side in the distance, she immediately cheered like a child.
The ferocious-looking dragon is like a mouse meeting a cat, with a humanized sense of flattery and flattery appearing in its eyes.
At this moment, everyone realized that this young man was Wu Ming, who had been rumored recently!
"elder brother!"
When the dragon came to the shore, the girl flew into Wu Ming's arms like a swallow returning to its nest.
"Okay, okay, little Wei'er has grown taller again and is now a big girl!"
Wu Ming patted the girl with pity, and nodded slightly to the man in iron mask.
Surprisingly, the man in the iron mask did not go ashore, but still stood on top of the dragon, just bowing his hands in a salute.
Wu Ming frowned, then relaxed his brows and moved his lips to transmit the message.
The man in the iron mask seemed a little reluctant, and in the end without any expression, he and the dragon quickly disappeared into the light mist.
"Uncle!"
Chai Wei called out several times reluctantly, but unfortunately she was destined to get no response. She lay in Wu Ming's arms with tears in her eyes and cried bitterly, which made people feel sad and pity her.
"Okay, okay, once the work is done, he will stay with you every day!"
Wu Ming patted Chai Weixiang on the shoulder, with a hint of regret in his eyes.
With his intelligence, he could not see that Lu Tianchi's special feelings for Chai Wei had nothing to do with men and women, and were limited to the care of the elders for the younger ones. The latter now had the temperament of a naughty boy. After being together for half a year, he had already developed feelings of admiration.
"Come with me!"
Wu Ming took Chai Wei in his arms and went straight back to Lu Jiuyuan's small building.
"Weier!"
Chai Qing, who was cleaning up the courtyard, immediately blushed when he saw his beloved daughter.
"Brother, this uncle is so strange!"
Chai Wei leaned into Wu Ming's arms. Although there was fear in her bright eyes, there was water mist splashing in her eyes. Her red lips were slightly opened, and she suddenly covered her head in pain.
"Why!"
Wu Ming caressed the sleeping point on the back of his head and said to Chai Qing, "Don't worry, Uncle Chai, I have found a way to rescue him. When I return one day, I will definitely make Xiao Wei recover as before!"
"well!"
Although Chai Qing felt distressed, he also knew that a person's soul was very important. If he could not be cured for so long, Wu Ming would definitely take a great risk.
"Tomorrow!"
Sang Jingjing and Wu Fu, who came after hearing the news, were deeply saddened to see Chai Wei and at the same time took on the responsibility of taking care of her.
Even Lu Jiuyuan came to see the injury in person, but the result was not very good.
"The method you mentioned is in the far west?"
When he was able to go outside, Lu Jiuyuan asked.
"I can't hide anything from my uncle!"
Wu Ming smiled bitterly.
"It seems that you have had contact with that clan. I don't want to say anything more. Remember to be careful. The strength of that clan is not trivial. Although it is not as strong as Southern Xinjiang, it is more difficult to deal with!"
Lu Jiuyuan solemnly warned.
"Grandpa, don't worry!"
Wu Ming nodded, but stopped talking.
"I already know about Tianchi. It's his destiny. If he hadn't been with you, he would have been doomed. This can be regarded as a drink and a peck."
Lu Jiuyuan said calmly.
Wu Ming was silent.
Since Lu Ziqing's arm was cut off, although it was not without calculation and dissatisfaction, it was too much after all, even if it was to protect Lu Zijin.
To be continued...