Wu Fatian was ordered by Yuwen Tianlu to investigate the whereabouts of the "Wu Jing". Three months ago, someone entrusted a secret escort at the Central Plains Escort Agency. It is said that it is related to the Wu Jing. He wrote to the two leaders of Taihu Water Village to take action outside Suzhou City. Unexpectedly, Su Hongyu came out of the way, not only robbed the clues, but also killed the second leader of the Water Village.

It would be fine if Su Hongyu was an ordinary person, but she was one of Yuwen Tianlu's adopted daughters. She was a little afraid of being in the future. After parting with Hanshan Temple, she did not relax her vigilance and secretly followed Su Hongyu. Now she became more confident that Su Hongyu knew the whereabouts of the Martial Classic. Now the time limit for the top peak is approaching. If it is delayed, I am afraid that I will not be able to explain to Lord Yuwen.

However, Su Hongyu was alert and mingled with Li Qingcheng all day long, which made him no chance to attack.

Although Wu Fatian was not afraid of Li Qingcheng, he was afraid of the family forces behind Li Qingcheng, so he did not dare to act rashly. Seeing her leaving the city alone today, he stopped behind him and wanted to use his means to force Su Hongyu to tell him his whereabouts.

Zhao Wuji's appearance is very inappropriate.

Both of them are one of the eight evil kings. Yuwen Tianlu sent Zhao Wuji to supervise this matter, which was obviously not at ease with him. Now that Zhao Wuji comes out, he even wants to seize credit. When he hears his sarcasm, he can't help but sarcasm.

"Famous? Zhao Wuji, one of the eight evil kings, actually talked about fame with me? Haha, Zhao Wuji, you cherish your feathers too much, right?"

Zhao Wuji was not angry, looking calm and composed, "Oh, by the way, you are lawless. You dare to disobey Lord Yuwen's orders. I can't compare to you!"

Wu Fatian was shocked when he heard this and quickly defended himself, "Nonsense, when did I disobey the orders of the Lord?" Wu Fatian's methods of doing things were vicious and even more disagreeable with his relatives. However, he was afraid of Yuwen Tianlu from the bottom of his bones.

Zhao Wuji sneered, "Wu Fatian, as one of the eight evil kings, your martial arts are not inferior to me. Do you know why Lord Yuwen refused to hand over Yixiaotang to you to take care of?"

This sentence hit Wu Fatian's pain point, and he said disdainfully, "I'm just not as good as you can flatter Mr. Yuwen!"

Zhao Wuji laughed, "You can flatter and do things! It has been half a year since you handed the martial arts matters to you, but you have made no progress here. If I hadn't personally taken action, I would have found clues, you are still eating soil in the grasslands in the northern part of the country!"

"You fart!" Wu Fatian cursed, "It's really shameless, Zhao Wuji, if you want to grab this credit, you have to ask if the axe in my hand will agree." After that, a pair of Ziwu Yin and Yang Axe slid down into his hands, and there was a disagreement and a big fight.

Wu Fatian's Ziwu Yin and Yang Axe were made of cold iron in Tianshan. It specializes in destroying foreign weapons, but it is useless to Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji is good at using three-section soft whips and emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness. If he really starts, Wu Fatian will not get any advantage.

Little Hongyu was happy. If the two of them took action, she would have the chance to escape. So she fanned the flames and said, "Master Wu, although I, Little Hongyu, although I, Little Hongyu, are very impressed by your martial arts. Last year, the eight evil kings ranked second, and even Master Zhao ranked third, but they ranked you sixth. I was not convinced. I said a few words for you. Do you know what the brothers in the church said?"

Wu Fatian asked in a dark voice, "What did you say?"

Xiao Hongyu said, "That brother said that among the eight evil kings, Lord Yuwen ranks first, and Mr. Sun ranks second, there is no doubt about this."

Wu Fatian said in a voice, "Master Yuwen is extremely talented and has great martial arts skills. Mr. Sun has no trace of coming and going. I can't compare with Shura blood hand skills, but if I rank Zhao Wuwei in third, I think there is something wrong."

Zhao Wuji sneered when he heard this.

Xiao Hongyu said, "That's right. But that brother said, your martial arts disciple has a reputation and can't deal with ordinary minions. In front of Lord Zhao, I'm afraid I can't even hold on to ten moves!"

Wu Fatian was already a bad temper and was furious when he heard this, "Farting, it's stinking!" He pointed Yin and Yang Yue at Zhao Wuji, "I'm the one with Zhao, we'll fight for 300 rounds tonight. I want to see what skills do you have to be ahead of me!"

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly and said proudly: "Three hundred rounds? One move is enough!" Wu Fatian was already angry. Hearing Zhao Wuji's tone so arrogant, he roared wildly, Yin and Yang Axe divided the left and right, and used a double dragon to divide the water and attacked Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji took out an object from his arms and went to Wu Fatianyang.

Wu Fatian took a sip, stepped back, covered his chest with both hands, and coughed constantly, and couldn't even straighten his waist.

Zhao Wuji laughed and said, "It seems that there is no way to use one move."

The little red fish smelled a faint fragrance of powder and said yes. The thing Zhao Wuji raised was nothing else, but the rouge powder used by ordinary women. Many years ago, Wu Fatian became obsessed with practice, his lungs were damaged, and he had tuberculosis. He could not smell dust the most. Zhao Wuji knew this very well and used a box of powder to trap Wu Fatian.

The three-section soft whip shot out from Zhao Wuji's sleeve, pouring internal force, and three-section and one thread, like a piece of iron rod, hit Wu Fatian's cover door.

A trace of fear appeared in Wu Fatian's eyes. The Demon Cult has always been vicious. Even if the brothers in the Cult are invincible, he will never show mercy. Seeing that Zhao Wuji was murderous, he fought against the danger of severe damage to the lung meridian, forcibly lifted his internal force, crossed the Ziwu Yin and Yang Axe, raised it upwards, ready to hold the soft whip.

puff!

The three-section soft whip touched the Yin-Yang Axe and then removed the force. Zhao Wuji quickly retreated and returned to his original position.

Wu Fatian felt that he didn't breathe, his chest was so painful that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The two axes were holding on the ground, breathing heavily. He obviously had suffered severe internal injuries. He was afraid that he would not recover after a year or two. Zhao Wuji sneered, "The Eight Evil Kings, rank you at the sixth place, and he is overestimating you."

Wu Fatian looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Lord Zhao, Wu remembers the grudge of today. He will definitely return it twice in the future!"

Zhao Wuji said: "No need to return it."

Little Red Fish clapped her hands and smiled, "It's not difficult to borrow again!"

Wu Fatian looked at Xiaohongyu fiercely, and scared Xiaohongyu quickly fell silent.

"Tell me a message to Lord Yuwen, I, Mr. Wu, are not good at learning skills, and Wuyan is under his command. If I go out again in the world in the future, I will first sacrifice to the sky with Zhao Wuji's head!"

Wu Fatian stood up, dragged his heavy body, shaking, and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Wuji looked indifferent, looked at the direction where he disappeared, and sneered without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xiaohongyu moved his steps and was about to escape. Zhao Wuji suddenly said, "Stop!"

Little Red Fish turned around and smiled like a flower, "I wonder what Lord Zhao has to give?"

Zhao Wuji said: "You know what I want to say."

Little Red Fish raised her hand and sweared, "The Holy King of Light is above, and my disciple Su Hongyu swears. What happened today will never be revealed to the second person!"

Seeing her pretending to be confused, Zhao Wuji promoted and said, "You want to leave before you even say anything about the whereabouts of the Wu Jing?"

Xiao Hongyu shook her head helplessly and said, "I want to report this to Lord Yuwen in person."

Zhao Wuji sneered, "I'm afraid you can't help."

The three soft whips in his hand rose up again.

Xiao Hongyu knew that he was really good at taking action and said, "No, don't, I'll say!"

Little Red Fish's eyes were circling, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Three hundred years ago, Lu Xuanji left Shujian Mountain, wrote the Martial Arts, founded the Hidden Sect, and killed all directions in the world, achieving a lifetime of fame. A few years later, Lu Xuanji discovered that this martial arts was too domineering, and that the warriors and indefinite people could not control them at all. If they fell into the hands of evil people, it might cause a catastrophe in the world, so he threw the Martial Arts into the abyss.

A hundred years ago, a hunter was hunting in the mountains and tracking a deer. After entering the deep mountains and forests, he got lost and accidentally got this strange book. He read it in the cave for a night, and the holes of heaven and earth were all opened, so he entered the Tongxiang Realm. He thought this book was very strange and buried it in the mountains.

This fisherman later became the number one master in a century, Zhang Benchu. Later, based on his memory, Zhang Benchu ​​drew a painting and left it to his descendants..."

Zhao Wuji interrupted, "Are you going to open a teahouse to tell stories?"

Little Red Fish chuckled, "Am I afraid I can't explain clearly?"

"Say the point!"

"Three months ago, a mysterious man found the Central Plains Escort Agency to entrust the escort. On the surface, he was entrusted with some goods, but in fact, the secret escort was this painting."

Zhao Wuji asked: "How did you know?"

"It's a coincidence. At that time, a minion from Taihu Water Village was rude and was about to go to the Water Village to start a massacre. So he disguised himself as a village girl, pretended to be lost, and was caught by the people from Taihu Water Village. You also know that I am still a bit pretty. The second in command is a pervert. He liked me and told me about the robbery in order to please me..."

Little Red Fish's words are fake, and there are real ones. This is also her specialty.

Zhao Wuji sneered: "You can really make up!"

Little Red Fish said seriously, "Everything I said is true. If there is a half false statement, I would rather be punished by the Mantra of Light!" This sentence is considered a poisonous oath in the Light Cult. The members of the Light Cult pay special attention to the Mantra of Light, but Little Red Fish is an exception.

Zhao Wuji was skeptical and asked, "Where is the painting?"

Little Red Fish said, "I don't know!"

Zhao Wuji finally got angry, "You dare to play tricks on me!" He slapped the little red fish on the forehead. The little red fish flapped and fell to the ground, and said simply: "That painting was taken away by Xiao Jinyan!"

Zhao Wuji closed his palms in time, and his internal strength was less than an inch from her forehead.

Xiao Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief. This was the reason she made up in despair, but since the words were already made, there was no room for repentance. Xiao Jinyan had the blame for this. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel apologized. Zhao Wuji got the answer he wanted, nodded, and said, "Very good, you have made great contributions to Lord Yuwen. After the matter is completed, I will ask you for me in front of Lord Yu!"

Xiao Hongyu was disgusted. Zhao Wuji was extremely shameless. This villain has always been the first to have credit for his contributions. If something goes wrong, he will just listen to his words. He can't take it seriously. So he smiled and said, "This is all the credit of Lord Zhao, I'm just running errands!"

Zhao Wuji said: "You know yourself."

Zhao Wuji thought to himself that a hunter could sit in Tongxiang after reading the martial arts scriptures for a night and became the first master outside the third realm in a century. When he got the martial arts scriptures, he would go outside the East China Sea to find a small island and practice for three or five years. At that time, even Yuwen Tianlu could do anything to me?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji laughed.
Chapter completed!