Chapter 8 Goodbye, Li Beidou
The Martial Arts Alliance is a huge thing.
In addition to the position of a very noble alliance leader, there are also four elders in the alliance who are in high status. In addition to managing the promotion of personnel, they are the highest status of the left and right envoys. These two are in charge of the people and horses of the three flags, and have been running around for many years to deal with various specific affairs.
And when it comes to the real core force of the martial arts alliance, there is no doubt that it belongs to the six leaders.
There are six flags under the martial arts alliance, each leading 2,000 children.
These six flags are Qinglong, White Tiger, Zhu Yan, Purple Leopard, Silver Wolf and Grey Eagle.
Each flag is an independent system, with its own intelligence, logistics and killer departments, which are specially responsible for some special situations in southern martial arts, such as the attack of Jiangbei martial arts figures, the breaking of the endless sea seal, etc.
It can be said that the position of leader of each flag is extremely noble. Even some suzerains of second-rate sects have to bow down when they see these leaders. It can be said that they are full of echoes, glory and wealth.
A small family like the Wu family in danger can almost be destroyed by talking and laughing.
Duan Jiu Youxu is the leader of Wu Pengwei, and he really cares about him to the extreme.
Tie Zhulang, Chen Tian and others beside them were almost staring out, and their hearts were pounding. They all looked at Wu Pengwei's agreement. Even the words that had never been in shape were shocked and showed unconcealed envy.
Unexpectedly, Wu Pengwei just smiled faintly and whispered, "No, thank you for your kindness."
Everyone was stunned, and even Duan Jiuyou was slightly stunned, but he immediately laughed, patted Wu Pengwei on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "I have ambition, but my words are valid at any time. Think about it carefully. It's not too late to reply to me after the Wuwang Competition."
After saying that, Duan Jiuyou smiled and walked out of the restaurant.
Jiang Beisheng, the "Magic Doctor" beside him, also nodded to Wu Pengwei and shouted at the words behind him: "Why don't you go back with me? Do you want to be ashamed here?"
He must be obedient, but his steps were slow. When Jiangbei gave birth to a restaurant, he quickly turned back and whispered to Wu Pengwei, "Brother Wei, is that blue-haired girl very familiar with you? Introduce her to me. Which post house does she live in? What's her name? How old is she this year? Is there a suitor?"
Wu Pengwei looked stunned. Just as he was about to reply, Jiang Beisheng's scolding sounded outside the restaurant: "Little beast, how long do you want me to wait for you?"
Yan must have lost a thrill. He stretched out his hand and groped in his arms. As a result, he only took out a red thumb-sized Dan Wan. He hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and stuffed it into Wu Pengwei's arms. He smiled brightly: "Brother Wei, I don't have any treasure. This 'Little Luo Jindan' is the only thing I took. I don't respect you. I'll go to see Brother Wei later.
As he spoke, he retreated and withdrew from the restaurant like a gust of wind.
Wu Pengwei raised the red pill in his arms and looked at it. He only felt that it was fragrant and smelled comfortable.
Tie Zhulang and others came over to have a look, and suddenly the boss opened his mouth: "Is there any mistake? This is a 'little Luo Jindan' that can live and kill people. It is claimed that no matter how many injuries there is, as long as there is a trace of anger, it can turn the crisis into safety. Is it a 'little Luo Jindan' that is worth a lot of money and priceless? It is said that Jiang Beisheng exhausted the painstaking efforts of the first half of his life and took 15 years to refine six precious medicinal materials. Oh, my God, this boy was given away like this?
Chen Tian beside him shook his head and sighed, touched his chin, and made a sharp comment.
"This boy is willing to spend a lot of time to pick up girls."
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I got a golden elixir for no reason, which made Wu Pengwei feel a little inexplicable and a little funny in his heart.
Even if today's patriarchs of the top ten sects are desperate for the life-saving medicine that they may not be able to get, it is easy to get, which really makes people laugh and cry.
Everyone was satisfied with a meal. After being full of wine and food, Wang Heng asked his maid to cook two more dishes, saying that he would go back and bring them to Wang Qi, who was a guard.
Five people went out of the restaurant. It was already the afternoon of Yangguan.
The snow outside the sky is swaying and spreading. The endless stream of people are intertwined in the snow, and the heads are dense, like silkworm eggs squirming on the leaves.
"E Elder, why don't you agree to Duan Jiuyou's request? One flag leader, which is comparable to the position of the elders of the top ten sects today, and holding heavy troops in his hand is almost equivalent to the imperial officials of the imperial court." As soon as he went out, Tie Zhulang asked eagerly, and Chen Tian and others beside him looked the same.
"Ha ha, is the leader of one flag?" Wu Pengwei smiled in a low voice, and his smile was slightly self-deprecating.
If he doesn't know the "Dark Chen" organization, he may be moved to find his mother with the help of the power of the martial arts alliance, but he has learned from the scorpion snake the huge power of "Dark Chen". Compared with the latter, the martial arts alliance is like a child who has just learned to walk in front of an adult.
The most troublesome thing is that "Dark Chen" seems to have a close relationship with his missing mother, and it is basically certain that it will not be a benign relationship.
With these concerns, Wu Pengwei will naturally not choose the "Martial Arts Alliance".
It's just that these things belong to the most private things in his heart, and they are of great importance and will not be told to others.
"I'm not strong enough now. This position is too red-eyed. A quick promise will offend many forces, and the wise will not do it." Wu Pengwei changed the wording. In fact, he did have such a consideration in his heart.
Everyone was stunned, but they felt that it made sense.
All the way to the door of the post hall, Wu Pengwei just wanted to go in when he suddenly found a familiar cyan figure at the corner of the alley.
Wu Pengwei's heart moved, turned around and followed.
Chen Tian and others asked behind him, " Elder, where are you going?"
Wu Pengwei waved his hand: "You all go back. I want to walk alone."
Turn the corner of the street and go straight ahead. After walking about half of the things, you will come to the most prestigious Pingbo Lake in Wuwang City.
The lake ripples endlessly, and it does not freeze at all because of the continuous heavy snow and cold weather.
There is a cyan figure standing by the lake. He stands with his hands behind his back and stands upright. From a distance, he looks like a sword out of its sheath.
Wu Pengwei walked over and stood side by side with him.
The snow is continuous, and the swaying snowflakes are flying all over the sky, swinging a layer of soft white light on the lake. It is the scenery where the snow has not completely melted in the lake. The confused fog rises from the lake, rendering everything like a dream.
The first beautiful scenery of Wuwang City "Snow Flat Wave".
The two looked at the snow in the lake and were silent.
After ten minutes, the blue figure sighed and whispered, "Did I come to you today?"
"Brother Li, what do you want to give me?" Wu Pengwei asked calmly.
"Do you know the origin of Pingbo Lake?" Li Beidou answered the question.
Wu Pengwei shook his head.
"The name of this lake is 'Pingbo'. One thousand years and two hundred years ago, the founder of the Wuwang Sect, the 'Wuwang' martial soul, hanged the purple dragon demon, the first demon king of the aquarium, by this lake. At that time, the blood flowed into a river, withered bones were everywhere, and the soul of martial arts was like iron. At that time, he also sighed and said, 'It's not my wish to fight, but I hope it's peace. The famous sentence, this was originally a concave land. On the day of the death of the purple dragon, heavy rain suddenly fell in the sky. After a month, the rain receded, but from then on, it has become a lake, a lake that will never freeze. Look at the fog rising at the bottom of the lake. It is said that it is the resentment of the purple dragon when it was dying, which is also funny to say. After a thousand years, the people of Wuwang City can no longer remember the allusions of this lake.
Li Beidou talked, looking at the snow in the distance.
Wu Pengwei curled his lips and smiled indifferently: "Brother Li really knows a lot."
The cyan figure turned around and stared at Wu Pengwei, "Li Wuxian knows more than I do."
"Does it matter?" Wu Pengwei asked curiously.
"Yes." Li Beidou nodded affirmatively, "I know you defeated Zero and your confidence has greatly increased, but you don't know Li Wuxin."
"The world says how terrible Zero is. Indeed, Zero's knife is ruthless. Among the new generation of disciples in the southern martial arts world, no one can compete with him in terms of pure murderous intent, but you should know that Zero's origin is just a second-rate sect. Sima Wuji may be a great figure, but the foundation of 'Crazy Knife Gate' is too thin. It's destined to be just a second-rate sect, but it's a pity that it has zero talent.
"Look here", Li Beidou suddenly tore his coat and exposed a sword wound on his left chest. The scar was eye-catching, like a twisted red snake. "A year ago, I thought my martial arts were outstanding. First, I was looking for a zero test of 'Crazy Knife Gate', but he was closed on the lonely peak cliff and didn't see anyone, so I So I went to Zhengyizong and wanted to compete with Li Wuxin. At that time, I was proud. It was the time when I broke through the peak of the martial soul. I was lucky to meet Li Wuxin at the foot of Zhengqi Mountain. At that time, he was holding a wine gourd and drinking. After listening to my explanation, he raised his sword to compare with me with a smile.
Speaking of this, Li Beidou smiled lonely, and there was endless depression in his eyes. After a long time, he continued to say, "He just took an ordinary steel sword, three moves, and defeated me with only three moves. It was only three moves. At that time, I used the strongest moon word chaotic martial arts - Jin Shui Yao, and was still calm by him. It's broken."
Wu Pengwei listened to Li Beidou's words and was silent. He quietly looked at the endless lake and didn't know what he was thinking.
Li Beidou rearranged his clothes and continued: "'Zheng Yizong' has a long history and has been prosperous for thousands of years. The martial arts collected by such sects are not comparable to that of a sect like us. The Lihe Sect five hundred years ago may have such a background, but I'm afraid it won't work now."
"If the zero knife is for killing people, just for the pursuit of extreme speed, and omitting all changes, then Li Wuxin's martial arts skills are simplified into complexity and rely on infinite changes to win. There are too many martial arts he has seen and moves that can be disassembled and used. It is said that it is Raising him, feeding him with the moves of different sects every day, and cultivating his extremely keen martial arts response. Whether it is the response or the opportunity to grasp the other party's flaws, he is super first-class.
"Therefore, you must be careful." Li Beidou said with a long heart.
"What's the martial arts madness?" Wu Pengwei asked one more question.
"Wu Kuangxing" Li Beidou narrowed his eyes and seemed to be recalling something. After a while, he replied, "Wu Kuangxing is different from Li Wuxin. What he pursues the ultimate destructive power, the eight methods of beasts. It is said that he has mastered three of the changes, and each beast skill represents a completely different form of power. Some are speed, some are agile, and some are huge power, but no matter what, the power of Wu Kuangxing may surpass Li Wuxin. 'Jiangnan Shuangjiao' means the two of them. To put it rudely, this Wuwang Competition should have been a feast for the two of them, but now there are two unpleasant things. Happy guy."
"Are you talking about me?" Wu Pengwei smiled and his eyes were as indifferent as water.
"One is you, and the other is Xing Tianwu."
Li Beidou suddenly smiled. He looked at Wu Pengwei carefully and rarely joked, "You two are really similar. You are both third-rate schools without fame. They were unknown before, but the same talent is outstanding, and it is quite unexpected."
Wu Pengwei smiled and accepted his praise.
"You should be careful." Li Beidou said solemnly, "Zero has the first-class talent, but only the background of the second-rate sect. Li Wuxin is different. He has the first-class talent and also has the background of the first-rate sect. Unlike the fight with the zero-first move, you will have a lasting hard battle in two days. I wish you success."
After saying this, Li Beidou smiled lonelyly, and his expression turned into the same as when he first met. He shook the snow on his shoulders and clothes, and turned to step on the snow.
Wu Pengwei looked at his back and suddenly asked, "Why did you tell me this? Don't you have any resentment if you lose to me?"
"I just can't win you, I'm not losing to you." Li Beidou turned around and smiled for the first time, "If you can win Li Wuxin, won't it prove that I'm stronger than him?"
"Be careful of Li Wuxin's soul blade 'swallowing', which is a matchless name and weapon, which is as powerful as the short knife in your hand."
Li Beidou waved his hand, turned his back, and put his hands behind him, like a cyan shadow, gradually integrated into the snow, went farther and farther, and finally disappeared.
Wu Pengwei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two lines of footprints on the ground, and muttered, "Is there a matchless soul blade? It seems that I still need a guy who is resistant to falling.
He lowered his head, and the "blue water dragon blade" slid out of his sleeve, as if sensing his fighting spirit, sounding like a dragon, straight through the nine skies.