Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh face to face
A scream of "Ah" came from the green light. In the quiet night, Ling Muyun's "Damn it" sound was still gone, and the scream was really creepy.
In fact, the two sides were quite far away at this time, and the other party's words were sent out with internal force. Ling Muyun's silence was counterattacked with a deeper internal force, thus hurting the other party. From the man's tragic cry, the injury was really bad, and he might even die.
Before the man screamed, he heard a "sneer" sound, and a green rocket shot into the sky, exploding with a "bang", reflecting half of the sky in a deep blue color.
Ling Muyun saw that the other party had issued a signal to warn him. He knew that there was a sentry guide, and the people from the 36 holes and 72 islands would be surrounded and killed soon. He immediately led Wang Yuyan to the green fire place, preparing to destroy the enemy's eyes and ears first.
As soon as they got closer, three figures suddenly jumped out of the glimmer of green fire, each holding weapons and pounced towards Ling Muyun. Ling Muyun swept in her sleeves, and a strong wind whistled out, rushing straight at the three people who were rushing towards him. The three people had no time to scream and rolled down the mountain road.
Ling Muyun and Wang Yuyan saw clearly that under the green light, a large bronze tripod stood. A ray of smoke rose in the tripod, as thin as a thread, but it was as straight as a arrow. An old man lay next to the bronze tripod, obviously the person who was injured by Ling Muyun's internal force before. He saw that his face was pale, he had difficulty breathing, and he looked like he was inhaling but not venting. He probably wouldn't be able to survive.
Wang Yuyan reached out to the bottom of the copper tripod and pointed, "Brother Yun, look, it is the Sangtu Duke of Biphosphon Cave in western Sichuan."
Ling Muyun looked along Wang Yuyan's pointing and saw a word "mulberry" cast on the tripod of the copper tripod, which was a few small snakes, formed by centipedes, with a colorful green color, just like an antique.
At this time, Wang Yuyan continued: "The Sangtu Duke in Bifengdong, western Sichuan is all Miao people and Yao people. He acts very differently from those in the Middle Earth martial arts. He is good at using poisons. People in the martial arts world are also quite afraid of them. Fortunately, they are not in conflict with the world. As long as they do not break into the Yaoshan area in western Sichuan, they will not easily invade others. But they didn't expect that they were also one of the 36 caves and 72 islands under the command of Lingjiu Palace."
Ling Muyun nodded and said, "Let's go quickly."
The two of them immediately turned around and walked towards the road. They didn't want to run out more than ten feet. In the darkness, two golden blades slashed the wind, and one sword was slashed out from the long grass on both sides. Ling Muyun's robe swept with his sleeves, and with the force, the man on the left slashed the head of the man on the right, and the man on the right stabbed into the heart of the man on the left, and in an instant, the two men who were sneaking into the sneak attack, but their feet were not stopped.
At this time, another person rushed out of the grass and rushed towards Ling Muyun. Ling Muyun smiled coldly, and his figure continued. With a wave of his sleeves, the strong wind blew out, and he beat the enemy who was rushing towards him and fell out and rolled down the hillside.
A fishy smell suddenly smelled in the darkness, and a sharp wind blew on the face. With the glimmer of light from the stars, it was obvious that several hidden weapons were attacked. Ling Muyun swung his palm back, and the hidden weapon was stimulated by the palm wind and immediately reflected back. He heard a terrifying cry from "Ah", and the enemy had hit the vicious hidden weapon he had fired.
With several more hands, he jumped out of the darkness to intercept him. However, with Ling Muyun's martial arts cultivation, he naturally could not be stopped by people like the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands. It was useless to use Wang Yuyan's actions, and he was sent away one by one.
Ling Muyun looked at them and saw that among these people, there were men and women, handsome and ugly, monks, and Taoist priests. Some had big sleeves, some had short-sleeved clothes, some had long beards, some were old men with long beards, and some were tall women with towering clouds. Most of the clothes were strange in shape, which was very different from those of the Middle Earth people. Most of the people held weapons, and most of the weapons were strange in shape and were indescribable.
"Yes, he is Ling Muyun, we have seen him."
At this moment, a female voice suddenly came from the northwest. Ling Muyun looked in the voice and saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist nun. Next to her was a middle-aged Taoist priest. Both Ling Muyun knew each other. They were the Western Sect of the former Wuliang Sword Sect, the head of the East Sect, and the current head and deputy head of Wuliang Cave, Xin Shuangqing and Zuo Zimu, who spoke.
Ling Muyun smiled faintly, bowed and said, "It turns out they are the Master Xin Cave and the Master Zuo Deputy Cave. I haven't seen each other for many days, so how good is it?"
Xin Shuangqing and Zuo Zimu hurriedly returned the greeting: "I dare not trouble Mr. Ling, we are very good. After a long time of separation from Dali, I haven't seen each other for a year. Mr. Ling's style is even better than the past, and it is gratifying."
Ling Muyun nodded, as a response. He then said to everyone: "How about it, everyone, can we leave now?"
After confirming Ling Muyun's identity, the people from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands were all in a dilemma.
Since Juxianzhuang's battle, Ling Muyun's reputation has spread throughout the martial arts world, and it is truly resounding, with the vague presence of the number one martial arts world in the Central Plains. Although most of them are remote in deep mountains and caves and overseas islands, they have also heard of Ling Muyun's name. With no vain under their reputation, Ling Muyun's methods are naturally not the same. If they make such a strong enemy just because of misunderstandings, it would be a bit worth it.
But what they are going to discuss tonight is very confidential, and there are still many people on their side who are injured by Ling Muyun's hands. If Ling Muyun is let go, he will be unwilling to accept it.
At this moment, the man who had asked everyone to hold the lights suddenly asked: "We have heard of Mr. Ling's name, but I don't know who is the heroine next to me?"
Ling Muyun glanced at him and saw that the man in black was a tall man in black, holding a thick back and thin blade in his hand, and a large ghost-headed knife with a green light. Ling Muyun's heart moved and had already vaguely guessed the identity of this person.
At this time, Wang Yuyan also whispered to him: "Brother Yun, this person is probably the master of Wulong Cave in Qilian Mountains. He practiced the thirty-six poisoned dragon swords that belonged to the Wu family in Wulong Cave. The Bibo Xianglu Sword in his hand is the ancestral weapon of their Wu family."
Ling Muyun was immediately sure that this person was probably the culprit of the killing of the Tianshan Tonglao down the mountain this time. Boss Wu, who was also the main organizer of the 36 Caves and 72 Islands gathering, immediately asked without answering, "I wonder if this is Boss Wu, the cave owner of Wulong Cave in Qilian Mountain?"
Chapter completed!