Chapter 13 Scabbard

The night is still deep. When Gui Shuluo saw Wu Pengwei's meditative look, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother, you have been through the thorns all the way. If you win two more games, you can enter the top six. If you enter the top six, your future may be brighter, and with each step forward, your future will be more open."

"How to say this?" Wu Pengwei temporarily left behind the founder's questions and chatted with Gui Shura.

Gui Shura took out some ingredients from his belt and sprinkled it on the roasted golden dog meat. As he sprinkled it, he said, "The Wuwang Competition is called the elites who inspect the various sects in the south. In fact, it is the elites of the martial arts alliance hidden behind it. In this process, you are the disciples of the third-rate sects that really benefit. Because the real big faction will not easily send their disciples to the martial arts alliance. They want to retain the vitality of their own sect. Even if they go to the martial arts alliance for two or three years, they will eventually return to their own sect. However, you are different. The development of their own sect is limited. Once you enter the martial arts alliance, they will provide you with endless Silver, endless glory and wealth, and re-choose the master and first-class martial arts secrets for you. At that time, how should you choose?

The ingredients were sprinkled on the dog meat, and it was splashed by the fire barbecue. A seductive fragrance permeated, which made people's index fingers move more than before. Gui Shura couldn't help cutting a large piece from it and chewing it.

Wu Pengwei didn't know that there were factional disputes in the Martial Arts Alliance, but he was not interested in these at all. He just asked, "How can I see Mr. Shuijing?" It is said that only when you enter the top four can you get his comments.

"Mr. Shuijing, that old god stick..." Gui Shura's hand burned the meat, and he grinned in pain. "That old guy is not very good to see, but I really want to see him. It is said that he will give you a truth that can break your life-and-death crisis in the future, but I have never believed it. Why, you have something to find that old god. Stick?"

"Yes, I have something to ask him." Wu Pengwei took a sip of wine and thought of his mother. The taste of missing was like this fragrant liquor, burning like fire in his chest.

"Well, it's a little troublesome. Brother, although you are superior in strength, I'm afraid you have to pass three levels if you want to enter the finals. Most of your group of people have observed it. According to my online report, there is a female disciple named 'Changchunmen', a black scarf masked, unfathomable strength, and a soft whip. It's really strong. I can't see her clue, and if you win in this group, you have to compete with the other three groups of masters. These people are nothing more than Li Wuxin, the martial arts star of 'Wuwangzong' and the zero of 'Crazy Knife Gate', especially Li Wuxin's swallowing sword and Wu Kuangxing's bombard axe, which are not weaker than The soul blade in your hand, it's hard to say who will win or lose, and in zero words, it is said that he knows the demon with his knife. In order to pursue the ultimate knife skill, he closes his eyes and practices knives all day long, cutting the wind and eagles on the edge of the cliff, which is extremely fierce.

Gui Shura slowly said to several young masters, and the head of the analysis was Dao, but he only missed himself.

Wu Pengwei asked, "Brother, don't you count?"

Gui Shura smiled and patted the "Tiger of Dark Fire" placed on the drying clothes. His eyes showed reluctance and said faintly, "I'm here to find it. With it, I will go back to retreat. Be sure to let him combine with me and refine the real dark fire. As for this martial arts competition, I have never I'm not interested. As long as I practice 'extreme dark fire', I can deal with that guy.

"That guy? Who messed with you, big brother?" Wu Pengwei was a little confused.

Gui Shura took a long breath and looked up at the dark night outside the hall. The stars were dim, and the moon disappeared. It was a rare moonless day in a hundred years.

"Fenglan mainland takes the Xiuchu River as the boundary, and to the south of Xiuchu, it is the world of the martial arts alliance. It is in charge of the 'mystery sect', 'Wuwang sect', 'zhengyi sect' and 'silent sect', which are in charge of the four of the ten major sects in the world. In addition, there are nearly a hundred large and small martial arts sects, but in the north of Xiuchu, there is another of the ten sects. Among the six families, the 'Killing Sect', 'Dragon Emperor' and 'Wanliu Sect' are the top three of the top ten sects. Each faction has several times the strength of the four sects south of Xiuchu, and there are many disciples. This is also an important reason why the four schools in the south of the Yangtze River want to unite to form a martial arts alliance. These three sects across the river, Almost three giant crocodiles can overturn the sea at any time and devour the rest of the factions.

Wu Pengwei grew up in the easternmost part of the south of the Yangtze River, in a small city in danger. He didn't know these secrets at all. At this moment, he had a thrilling feeling when he heard the arrival of Gui Shura.

Gui Shura swallowed a mouthful of wine and continued in a low voice, "Fortunately, these three sects have deep hatred and contain each other. There is no provocation from the river. Moreover, north of Xiuchu, over the mountains and mountains, there is another sect 'Ghost Valley School'. The disciples are proficient in escape, which is extremely difficult to deal with. The number of people is very small, but they are proficient in each. In addition to the Ghost Valley School, north of the desert, there is the 'Demon Gate', which is known as the leader of the evil way, and the temple 'White Bone Temple' in the hearts of millions of wild people in the Western Regions. These three sects are also among the top ten sects. Although they have been low-key and silent, the containment of the three sects such as the 'Dragon Emperor' is very large, which makes the world seem to be The simple pattern of safety, the north and south of the Yangtze River, stand against each other. In fact, the martial arts war that sweeps the world can break out if you are not careful.

"Sixteen years ago, my brother Bai Qingyu accepted the call of the Martial Arts Alliance and went to Jiangbei to carry out a top-secret mission. When he came back, his hands and feet were broken and blood stained the ground. Before his death, he only said two words - Miao Wu, the most outstanding genius in the history of the Killing Sect. That year, Miao Wucai was twelve years old, but he was thorough. The power of the polar day of the light attribute bombarded my brother into a cripple and cruelly removed his limbs. From that day on, I vowed to defeat Miao Wu, but only the shadow can fight against the power of the polar day. I don't have such a talent for power. I can only seek other ways. In the ancient classics, the power of fire has reached the extreme. It can produce a cold power similar to the shadow. Only by integrating with this 'Tiger of Dark Fire' can I completely refine the dark fire on my body and fuse it into the dark cold power attribute of the shadow, and then find Miao Wu for revenge.

Gui Shura poured another sip of wine, and then lay flat on his face to the ground, regardless of the dust on it. He looked at the top of the hall, uttered endless hatred, and said in his throat, "Compared with this hatred, the martial arts alliance, the leader of the young generation in the southern martial arts world, is nothing at all. In my heart I just want to kill Miao Wu."

Only then did Wu Pengwei understand why Gui Shura knew the whereabouts of the "Tiger of Fire", and he didn't seem to pay attention to the Wuwang Competition at all.

The hatred of killing his brother is at the bottom of his heart. How can he have the energy to look around?

Just like yourself, finding a mother is Wu Pengwei's biggest goal. Except for this goal, everything else is no longer important.

For a moment, the hall was silent, and the dog meat was set on the bonfire. It was roasted golden and fragrant, but the two of them no longer had an appetite and had different thoughts.

"You need a scabbard."

After a while, Gui Shura sat up. He patted the "Tiger of Yin and Fire" who was ready to move on his clothes. He smiled bitterly, turned his head to Wu Pengwei and said, "Brother, it seems that we are going to separate. The artifacts in it should wake up again. I don't want to fight with you again."

Wu Pengwei also smiled, and he could also feel the faint trembling of the "blue water dragon blade" at his waist.

Gui Shura put on his clothes very quickly and said, "You and I are like old at first sight. My real name is Bai Nian'an. I'm going back to the teacher. If you have any difficulties in the future, just need to send a message to the 'Mian Li Sect'. Except that I'm in retreat, I will definitely go to your date. Whoever offends you will offend me, Gui Shura."

Wu Pengwei was extremely moved, but he was a very controlling person. He just said gently, "Thank you, big brother."

Gui Shuluo smiled and put on his mask. Before leaving, he did not forget to take care of Wu Pengwei. The soul blade is so powerful that he needs a good scabbard. There is a specialty store of Yunhuang Mojia in the Friendship Lane of Wuwangzong. There should be a meteorite scabbard that can seal the power.

Once he put on the mask, Gui Shura's voice became hoarse and unpleasant, and there was no longer a trace of straightforwardness. After saying this, he lost his body and disappeared lightly in the night.

At this time, Wu Pengwei shouted at his back, "Brother Bai, my real name is Wu Pengwei, the son of the Wu family in danger."

In the night, the voice of Gui Shura came from afar: "I know, brother, take care of yourself. I wish you the leader of the Wuwang Competition."

The sound, accompanied by the sound of splashing water, spread far away.

Wu Pengwei was not in a hurry to get up, but sat by the bonfire and stared at the burning flame in front of him. The dog meat was burnt yellow, and he was no longer interested in eating. He didn't know where a few fat mice came from the hall and squeaked at the dog meat from afar.

Wu Pengwei smiled, took out the dog meat, and threw it over. Several fat black rats immediately fought and ate happily.

Since he practiced "the general trend with the law" and opened his primary mind, Wu Pengwei's idea of everything has changed greatly. He is no longer the teenager who only knew how to become stronger.

"The scabbard..."

Wu Pengwei narrowed his eyes, looked at the dragon blade that was ready to move, and felt that Gui Shura's proposal was really necessary.

Outside the hall, the deep night is gradually fading, and the sky curtain is like a long blue shirt, revealing a washed gray.

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