Chapter 856: Counting With Fingers
Chapter 856: Counting With Fingers
Wu Atang sighed and said: "What wish do you want to fulfill? Why don't you say it and I can help you fulfill it.
"I don't have any last wishes, otherwise how could I dare to come here? There is one student who I have been worried about and hope that the Taoist Master will accept him as his apprentice, but I am very sorry.
Wu Adang counted his fingers and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't accept that person as my disciple. I have already accepted him as a disciple in this life, both male and female. If I accept another person, I'm afraid it will go against the fundamental principles of heaven." , so don’t recommend it for the time being, it’s out of date.”
Fang Buxiu is not disappointed. Perhaps he has already understood it, so he is not panicked at all. If his life is perfect, he is not far away from being struck by lightning. After understanding this, Fang Buxiu He sighed and said with a smile: "In that case, just pretend that I have never mentioned this matter."
Wu Atang didn't say anything. Anyway, he just stretched out his hand and disappeared without a trace. He was very impatient, but when he just calculated with his fingers, he had already concluded that the person Fang Buxiu was talking about was
He has already met his apprentice Jiang Chen once, and they still have a lot of affection for him.
People are so inadvertent. If you meet someone, it is destined. He no longer thought about it, but drove his sword southward. There were not many of the eight Great Grandmasters left in the Southern Barbarians, so he didn't need to hide his whereabouts.
Just let those inferior boxing skills and sword sect figures come, one by one, just come with them all!
He will avenge Yu Jing today, and also to prove Ascension. Han Sheng died in Nanxia thirty years ago. It was a feud between countries, but Yu Jing died in the hands of Wudu because of saving his junior brother. He How can I bear it?
Yu Jing.
He was his favorite disciple, but because he liked him so much, he let him do whatever he wanted.
Why should we stay in the world and fight for death when we can already Ascension? If my junior brother were so good, he wouldn't drink alone and be sad every day...
Wu Atang became angrier as he grew older. It was not that he didn't understand why Yu Jing wanted to die. Even though he had already come to a conclusion in his mind, he just couldn't figure it out. Well, he knows why
Who instigated Yu Jing to die? But he refused!
A whole body of righteousness shines in the sky, the heaven and earth are pure, the dawn of the world rises, and the straight sword comes.
…Please give me flowers…
At the Yancheng Pass of the Southern Barbarians, an old man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat lowered his head. This first-class wizard of the Southern Barbarians was named Wu Zhou, and he was ranked among the best in the art world.
Wu Adang asked softly: "Wu Zhou, do you want to stop me from drawing my sword?"
"Of course I can't block your sword, but at least I can let your anger go away." Wu Zhouyan said sincerely.
He really wanted to block Wudang Mountain's sword, but how could he be able to block the hundred-year-old swordsman in the world? As the saying goes, whoever lives longer among swordsmen will naturally have more means, not to mention Wu Atang He is a leader and belongs to the rank of gentlemen in Dasheng.
Since he can hand over Yu Jing, Jiang Chen, Han Sheng and other strong disciples, as the master's sword, Wu Adang is much stronger than his disciples no matter what, right?
Sure enough, Wu Adang pulled out his sword, and at that moment the sword flew eastward. In an instant, only the lonely Sword Intent was left in the surrounding area. No matter how bright and intense the light in the sky was, when he drew the sword, he could only think about it. What remains is turbidity. Wu Zhou really wanted to scold his mother, why should he take the blame for the trouble caused by these people? .
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