The boy spat out the dog’s tail grass and quietly leaned in. He said mysteriously, "Hey, hey, I’ll tell you one thing. The owner of this martial arts school once killed even monsters."
Wu Ming asked curiously, "How do you know?"
The boy proudly said, "Ten years ago, the owner of the museum came to my house with blood all over him to beg for water and drink. I heard that he was bitten off by a monster."
"Later, I learned that it was to protect the Three Kings, that is, to cherish the memory of General Endefeng. Two years ago, it was a luxury car scene from Zhu Zi Yingmen."
Wu Ming’s memory goes back to that night ten years ago, when an Angzang figure held a long pole and killed all the demons Wyndell Dichinson.
It’s him?
Then he asked, "How can you learn from a teacher?"
The young man shook his head: "Difficult and Difficult Martial Arts School has not recruited a younger brother for one year, but it seems that people in the martial arts school once said that they can enter the martial arts school if they can kill a monster."
"Ordinary people who dare to kill the demon!"
Wu Ming listened to the boy bragging again, and when it got dark, no one came out to recruit his younger brother, so many teenagers were unwilling to leave.
Ride all the way back to the concept of five poisons
Discover that there are suddenly more people in the concept.
Specially set aside for the hospitality area, a black warrior scanned every corner like a hawk’s eye.
Look at the colorful atmosphere.
Here comes the big shot?
bang
"senior brother"
Scorpion essence hug Wu shoulder two people gaudy squat down low wall.
"Who is this?"
"It seems that the king of a country with an old Taoist priest had a quarrel with our master!"
Shaking his head, Wu Ming left the wall and went back to the courtyard. Well, it was still a mess and cobwebs were everywhere.
Go to the pond and pick up the seven spider spirits to hang the eaves.
Bang bang bang …
"Faint and dizzy not line ….."
Pour yourself all wet and take out a panacea to feed them one by one.
In the evening, Wu Ming sat on the roof and took the opportunity to surround him. In the end, he directly lay down on his body, shoulders, head and drilled into the cassock …
Disturbing Wu’s name directly transformed into the prototype, and the golden centipede more than 20 meters long directly covered the whole roof.
Spider spirits are intimidated by this fierce threat, but they dare not expect to lie down and honestly throughput Yuet Hua.
In the guest room, an old Taoist with sage like type is practicing meditation.
Suddenly look in the direction of Wu Ming Courtyard.
"After nine days, the frost falls on the moon, and the spirit is so great that this demon will be able to move the three realms in the future!"
Do you practice overnight?
I fed the spider Wu Ming early and drove into the Crouching Tiger Mountain.
I wandered around for a circle and found the rat demon. At that time, I was actually picking up a bobcat and was killed by Wu Ming’s flying sword.
Cat lovers, this bold rat demon will not die quickly!
Picking up the body of the rat demon and glancing at the bobcat feel a little familiar?
Then step on the cloud and go to Touran Town.
There are still a large number of teenagers with dreams in front of fenglei martial arts school.
Wu Ming was carrying a backpack containing the body of the rat demon. If he didn’t need it as a witness, he would have directly refined mosquito legs, no matter how small they are.
Bang bang bang …
"Someone is knocking at the door?"
"That guy actually went to knock on the door of the martial arts school!" Yesterday, the young man exclaimed
Around him, teenagers began to stir up.
At first, it wasn’t that no one knocked at the door and begged for his brother’s money, but they all got cleaned up one by one, and no one dared in the end.
creak
A strong young man in a bunt opened the door and glanced at Wu Ming coldly. "What?"
"Is it true that you can go to the martial arts school to learn martial arts by killing a demon?"
Wu Ming asked
"Well? You killed the demon? Ha ha ha … "
The young man immediately smiled as he spoke, and even around him, his youth laughed.
Wu Ming nodded his head.
Then they laughed even more …
bang
A black mouse bigger than a cat was thrown to the ground.
Laughter came to an abrupt end
"It’s said that such a big mouse eats dead people and grows up. Is it really a demon?"
The strong young man looked at it with some misgivings before saying, "Wait here for me to report to the owner."
Ran into the martial arts school
It didn’t take a moment to hear a scratching step.
Twenty or thirty "human bears" were all in two rows, and then a Tibetan figure strode out.
"The owner is out!"
Wearing a navy robe, topless, slightly pale, long hair, shawl, left arm swinging, one eye flashing cold light
Wu Ming felt a fierce momentum coming head-on vaguely like a fire burning face.
It turned out that he was older than ten years ago, but the iron spirit was deeper.
It’s no exaggeration to say that just relying on this momentum, ordinary small demons and imps can be directly killed by shock.
Xu Lingyao provoked the rat demon body, smelled it and nodded.
"Well, it’s really a demon."
Ignoring the commotion around, I got up and looked at this emaciated peasant boy.
"Did you kill this demon?"
Wu Ming said stiffly, "It’s a trap."
"Come in."
Wu Ming went in with all the people in the martial arts school, and the teenagers around him were clamoring for the master to accept disciples.
Bang!