Chapter 13 Xing Tianwu

"Do you know?" Li Wuxin, who is Zheng Yizong, was defeated!"

"How is that possible? Who did he lose to? Is it Wu Kuangxing?

"No, it's Wu Wei, who lost to the sunset, that is, the guy who sold a painting at a high price of 100,000 taels. He is amazing now."

Overnight, there were such conversations everywhere in the streets and alleys of Wuwang City.

Wu Wei, who was in the sunset, was like an extremely bright star. After defeating Li Wuxian, his momentum was unparallable for a while.

The weather cleared up and the snow stopped.

Wu Pengwei walked out of the post hall alone and walked all the way to "Mo Xiangxuan". The price of his three paintings soared, from the initial 30,000 taels of silver to the current one 100,000 taels, which has more than tripled, but Wu Pengwei still did not move and refused to sell it.

He has his own considerations in doing so, and the boss of "Mo Xiangxuan" is naturally happy to see that the picture scroll continues to rise. Anyway, the higher the price, the more he has.

From "Mo Xiangxuan" to "Wenxin Pavilion", it took less than an hour. The inner door of "Wenxin Pavilion" was cold, which was even more bleak than when Wu Pengwei first came.

"Mr. Beidou" is about to go south, entering the imperial capital as a saint, and a group of disciples are dressing up for him.

Wu Pengwei walked in and hugged his fist to congratulate: "Many years of wishes have come true. Congratulations to 'Mr. Beidou'."

The literati have learned a lot of skills. He has been studying hard in the cold window for ten years in order to sell the emperor's house and have a flat dream.

"Mr. Beidou" stroked his beard and smiled: "With the good words of the virtuous brother, it's nothing to be a brother, but the virtuous brother has passed all the way. Now he is a young master who is about to enter the finals of the Wuwang Competition, and his future is unlimited."

Since Wu Pengwei learned the "big trend" of "Mr. Beidou", "Mr. Beidou" has insisted that the two are compatible with each other.

Wu Pengwei smiled and didn't say much. He invited "Mr. Beidou" aside.

The two avoided the eyes and ears of many children and came to the garden in the backyard. Wu Pengwei took out a ladle of silver tickets from his sleeve and stuffed them into the hands of "Mr. Beidou".

"Mr. Beidou" frowned and asked in a low voice, "What does this mean?"

Wu Pengwei said, "The eldest brother's visit to the imperial capital is not as good as in Wuwang City. It costs a lot of money. The eldest brother has always been honest and doesn't have much savings. I have some here. You can use it first."

He said naturally and sincere, his eyes were as quiet as water, and "Mr. Beidou" could not refuse.

What's more, what he said is true. The power of the imperial capital is staggered, and there are many door valves. Even with the grace of today's saints, he needs a lot of money to support the doormen to create momentum. However, "Mr. Beidou" has always been poor. How can there be a huge amount of silver?

Some rich businessmen are willing to sponsor, but "Mr. Beidou" does not want to owe a favor easily, so that others will not be busy in the future.

He was worried about the silver, but he didn't expect that Wu Pengwei sent the silver over.

Looking at a thick pile of silver tickets in his hand, "Mr. Beidou" roughly estimated to be as much as 200,000 taels. He medited for a moment, but did not refuse. He stuffed it into his arms and hugged his fist and said, "Today's kindness, Beidou will have a reward in the future."

Wu Pengwei smiled and bowed his hand and said, "Brother, you have a long way to go. There must be a lot of things to do. I'll go first. It's fate in the future. See you and me in the imperial capital!" Turn around and brush your sleeves and go away.

When he went out of the courtyard, Wu Pengwei was relieved. Sending money to "Mr. Beidou" can be said to be a key step in his plan. With this step, he can turn the whole plan. To be honest, 200,000 taels of silver is not a decimal. At that time, I was really afraid that "Mr. Beidou" would not accept it.

However, although the money sent out is valuable, it is insignificant compared with the value generated.

After the central thing, Wu Pengwei definitely wandered around.

The battle with Li Wuxin doesn't seem to be difficult, and it is not even as dangerous as the battle with Zero, but in fact, it is the biggest battle of Wu Pengwei's crisis.

After the increase of "Magic Heart Tips", Li Wuxin's strength has soared to the realm of martial arts, and because he holds an unparalleled level of soul blade "swallowing shadows", even if he meets a master who kills the realm with thousands of people, he can cut off with a sword.

The function of "swallowing shadows" is strange, which can devour the surrounding space and make the weight of the air surge, making people feel like being suppressed by a thousand pounds of boulders and difficult to move.

In addition to the effect of swallowing shadows, the cold air that mutates after entering the demon also keeps freezing the ground, which is almost impossible.

There are thousands of swords and shadows at the head, and every blow is enough to kill people. At that time, Wu Pengwei had no countermeasures.

It is also because of heavy pressure. Wu Pengwei realized the speed of a knife that simpifies complexity into simplicity at the critical moment of life and death, and integrates the use of his own knife and sword into it. The left sword is like fire, and the right knife is like water, but they all cross at the extreme speed, tear the air, and finally turn into a cross-cutting move, in the intersection. Break and burst.

This move is very powerful, and the speed is extremely fast. It tore open the shadow of the sword all over the sky, and then comes first, knocking down Li Wuxin with one move.

And this move can be said to integrate all Wu Pengwei's current understanding of martial arts. He named this move "Zero - Water and Fire Cross Strike".

Zero is to commemorate the dead opponent. Water and Fire Cross Strike expounds the connotation of the moves, and the power category belongs to the level of chaotic martial arts such as moon characters.

After creating this move, Wu Pengwei's power of qi and blood also increased sharply, reaching the eighth level of the high level of martial soul.

The snow on the ground was swept out a lot, revealing the green and gray bricks. Wu Pengwei was about to turn back to the post hall when he suddenly met the words.

The boy came in a hurry, sweating profusely.

"What happened?" Wu Pengwei felt a little curious. In the cold weather, he could sweat all over his body, and he didn't know what he was doing.

He grabbed his arm and said excitedly, "Brother Wei, I finally found you."

Wu Pengwei was stunned: "What do you want to do with me?"

Yan must have lost his sweat and swallowed his saliva. "Brother Wei, I just went to your post house and couldn't find you. I really want to know something about Miss Wang Yaner."

"Wang Yaner? What do you want to know?" Wu Peng was happy and smiled softly.

In the final analysis, he is less than 16 years old this year. Although years of ups and downs have made him amazingly mature, he still unconsciously reveals the mentality of some teenagers when he meets a guy who is similar to his age difference.

He said excitedly, "I want to know everything about her."

"All..." Wu Pengwei thought for a moment and looked helpless: "I don't know her well, but I have defeated her."

"Ah, that's all you know?" He must be very disappointed, the boss with an open mouth.

"I knew that." Wu Pengwei spread out his hand and expressed his helplessness.

"Alas, I lost a lot. I lost money this time. What should I do?" The words must be annoyed and muttered in a low voice.

Wu Pengwei smiled, took out the moment "Little Luo Jindan" from his arms, and then handed it to Yan must lose: "Take it, I won't take advantage of you."

Yan must be lost and was stunned. He touched his head with embarrassment, looked at Wu Pengwei's indifferent smile, coughed, hesitated for a long time, and said generously, "I don't want it, I don't want it. How can I take back what I sent out? Does Brother Wei look down on me?"

Wu Pengwei curled his lips and said, "No, I'll take it. Don't regret it."

Wu Pengwei took "Little Luo Jindan" back in his arms, swallowed his saliva, and reluctantly turned his head.

He also has a little righteousness and is embarrassed to send back what he has, even if "Little Luo Jindan" is worth a lot.

This also made Wu Pengwei look at him a little, and felt that this boy was not as frivolous on the surface.

The two talked as they walked. When they arrived at the door of a teahouse, they just wanted to go in and have a drink. Suddenly, I saw a red-haired young man passing by outside the door with the heat covered in black clothes, rampaging through the street like a crazy yak, knocking down a lot of passers-by.

It's strange that the red-haired young man ran like flying. Before he touched his body, he flew backwards, as if he had encountered a powerful aura.

"This guy has no morality at all. Is it amazing to be able to work hard? If you meet the master, you will definitely look good for him. Looking at the red-haired young man who was gone, he expressed his spirit with great strength.

Although the young man walked fast, he still heard the voice that must be lost. He turned around and stared at him.

Although his eyes were fierce, he was still on his way and was not afraid. Anyway, Wu Pengwei was beside him, and he stared back with courage.

Wu Pengwei looked at him fixedly and asked seriously, "Do you know who he is?"

He must lose his chest and said careless, "No matter who he is, at least I'm a young master at the level of a samurai, and I'm afraid that he won't do it."

"Oh..." Wu Pengwei smiled and said when he was drinking tea: "His name is Xing Tianwu."

"Puff..."

A sip of tea spewed out. Fortunately, Wu Pengwei did not sit opposite him and did not splash water and saliva.

"What, he is Xing Tianwu..." He must be shocked. During the quarter-finals, he followed his master to Wuwang City. It happened that he didn't have diarrhea and watch the Tianwu competition, so he didn't know the appearance of Xing Tianwu.

"Oh, I heard that he was extremely violent, and every one who competed with him was seriously injured. What should I do..." He must be like a headless ant. He stood up and rubbed his hands and walked non-stop, without the initial heroism at all.

If Xing Tianwu can deal with him, it is estimated that he will be smashed in one move.

Wu Pengwei smiled, drank all the tea in his hand, threw down a little broken silver, patted the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Go, go and see what happened to Xingtianwu. It's urgent."

The words must be lost, but it was suddenly petrified. My feet were fixed in the teahouse, and I didn't know whether to take a step or not to move.