On the banks of the Green Water Lake, the top of the Green Cloud Peak. Because there is a martial arts holy land like the Divine Sword Villa, which is halfway up the mountain, although the scenery is beautiful, it is still rare to visit.

Of course, it would be good for people these days to have enough food, and naturally they would not have the leisure to run around like those of later generations.

"The scenery is good," Wu Ming, the old man who followed Xie Feihong's footsteps, looked around and praised: "The tiger lies in the dragon plaster, surrounded by the mountains and rivers. The wind is booming, hiding the wind and absorbing the air. A good Feng Shui treasure land that nourishes people can be ranked among the top three among the famous mountains and rivers I have seen. No wonder the Divine Sword Villa has produced so many heroes."

It seems that the old man Wu Ming really regarded the so-called battle as an ordinary after-dinner exercise. Now he still has the leisure to discuss the scenery at the top of Cuiyun Peak.

But it is no wonder that he is Wu Ming, who is knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, and has all the knowledge of all the religions and all the martial arts. Even among all the ancient dragon worlds, he can be regarded as a top of the rivers and lakes.

With his martial arts, he had the opportunity to be famous at the age of 15, but his heart was not here, so few people heard of it in the world.

So although Xie Feihong has made a great name in the world, in his eyes, Xie Feihong is still a minor generation. If he wants, he can suppress it at any time. It is no wonder why he still has the heart to enjoy the scenery at this time.

"It seems that Mr. Wuming likes this place very much," Xie Feihong turned his head and said lightly when he reached the top of the peak.

"Fortunately," the old man Wu Ming took a deep breath and nodded slightly, "This place is really refreshing and refreshing."

"Since you like it, you might as well stay here," Xie Feihong said coldly, saying, "I have always thought this is a feng shui treasure land that can be buried!"

"Bone buried?" The old man Wu Ming chuckled and narrowed his eyes, "It seems that the owner of the manor Xie is very confident."

"Shouldn't I be confident?" Xie Feihong asked rebelliously.

"...Of course, of course! At this age, you can kill the contemporary peerless sword immortal at the top of the Forbidden City. Xie Zhuangzhu, you do have the capital to be confident and proud," the old man Wu Ming praised a few times, and then changed his tone and said with a point: "However, if you are too confident, it is conceit!

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty once said: "When you sit in a well and look at the sky, it is said that the sky is small, not the sky is small. So I hope that the owner of the manor can truly recognize himself. Sometimes, people need to jump out and take a look."

After hearing the old man Wu Ming's words, Xie Feihong couldn't help but feel speechless, because the person who is most qualified to say such words in the world should be from Gao Wu and even the Xianwu world.

No matter how powerful you are, you can only cause some storms in the world of low martial arts. How can you compare with Xie Feihong, who can leave a mark on all the heavens and all the worlds? Watch the sky in a well? Xie Feihong has long jumped out of the well, while the little old man Wu Ming is still playing in the puddles in the well.

However, there is no way to explain this to an ancient man who is mingling in the low martial arts world. Therefore, Xie Feihong didn't say much, but directly pressed his hand on the hilt of his knife, and his murderous intent was as vast as a mountain to cover the little old man Wu Ming inside!

Will die!

The little old man Wu Ming could no longer maintain his calm expression, and his body subconsciously made complete preparations. He stared at the figure standing with a knife not far away, ready to meet the opponent's thunder attack.

The sky is full of murderous intent, and the stars are changing!

The murderous intent of the earth is coming, and the dragon and snake rise up!

People are murderous and destroy the world!!!

Although Xie Feihong's murderous intent could not reach the level of destruction, it also made the old man Wu Ming feel a fatal crisis that he had never experienced since his martial arts accomplished!

Looking at the figure staring at him coldly, the little old man Wu Ming kept fine-tuning his figure so that his next move could exert the ultimate power!

Although I had known from the information from his subordinates that the biggest joke in the world that was once the world might be too strong, Wu Ming still did not expect that Xie Feihong would be so strong.

The surging murderous intent alone can make the blood of the warrior that he had already cooled off start to boil, and the soul of the warrior who had already fallen into dormancy begins to tremble!

"Okay, okay!" The little old man Wu Ming said excitedly with his eyes shining and said, "I admit that I underestimate the owner of Xie Manor! You are extraordinary! You are extraordinary!"

Facing the abnormal, arrogant and thrilling old man Wu Ming, Xie Feihong is not doing well yet. The beef soup that followed the two of them to watch the battle was the first to lose its beauty. Because she has been following the little old man Wuming for so many years, she really can't imagine that this expression will appear in her heart, the leader of the group of people who are respectful and always calm!

Am I not awake yet?

Beef soup began to doubt life and whether he was living in a dream now.

In fact, it is not surprising that the old man Wu Ming has such a performance, because after all, he is also a martial artist. Although he is good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and flowers, and has all the music, dance, fish, insects, agriculture, medicine and tea, he actually likes and is most proud of his martial arts!

However, he has never had an opponent in martial arts, so his warrior's soul is not revealed. He is now stimulated by Xie Feihong's murderous intent, and his heart that belongs to the warrior finally began to beat again!

Therefore, it can be said that Wu Ming is actually the real Wu Ming!

Facing Wu Ming with a passionate fighting spirit, Xie Feihong's answer was the knife in his hand. Faced with an opponent of this level, Xie Feihong certainly could not test the other party. All he had to do was to kill with all his might!

Xie Feihong raised his hand with one hand, and the long sword in his hand was shot out of the sheath by electric shock, which turned into a silver rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, it struck the little old man Wu Ming closer.

There is such a knife in the world! There is such a knife in the world!

Facing the blade falling like the waning moon in Xie Feihong's hand, the little old man Wu Ming finally understood the meaning of the information reported to him by his subordinates, which seemed a bit inexplicable at the time.

A knife that should not appear in the human world!

It represents the death of death!

Nothing can stand in front of this knife!

Perfection? No! That knife doesn’t need perfection at all! All perfection will be destroyed in front of that knife!

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No wonder his subordinates Gongsun and He Shangshu died at the hands of the people in front of him, and those who were captured were captured! What's wrong with his arrogant subordinates falling into silence after seeing the young owner of the Divine Sword Villa in front of him!

What an unparalleled Xie Feihong! What an amazing kill!
Chapter completed!