Chapter 172 Sound Attack(1/2)
Before leaving Tiexin Island, Wang Hong knocked Tie Kuangtu unconscious and hung him on the flagpole in the center of the island.
Then he hung a letter under him, telling the story of the iron man slaughtering the Iron God and replacing the pillars and replacing them, including the detention location interrogated, and they were all written together.
This time, Wang Hong felt a little unreasonable when he took two treasures from Tiexin Island.
He simply exposed the disaster of Tie Kuang Tu, which was considered to be the source of Tie Xin Island.
In this way, even if Huaikong and Huaimi come to you in the future, Wang Hong can still be said to be a spoil for doing good deeds. As for whether they believe it or not, it is enough for Wang Hong to believe it himself.
"Pojun should be locked up first. Even though he didn't know that my goal was to kill dragons, if the gathering of masters and divine weapons was leaked, it would be easy for some old monsters to guess my goal."
After leaving Tiexin Island, Wang Hong teleported to Wushen Jue Palace and intimate with Yan Ying for a while.
After finishing what I love, Wang Hong leaned on the bed and thought carefully about the dragon slaying.
Now that the Seven Warriors Slaying Dragons is the last Wuming left. This guy is the hardest person to persuade, but he is also the most likely strong man to threaten.
Of course, if you can persuade the other party well, Wang Hong will definitely not want to use some unconventional means. The Tianjian, who is full of strength, and Wuming, who is forced to go into battle, are completely different concepts.
Apart from Wuming, what Wang Hong is most worried about is whether the news will leak.
Not to mention the old monster that Di Shitian, who has lived for two thousand years, even gods, demons, masters and others, there is a high probability that he knows the existence and weaknesses of the dragon.
If they really noticed it, a mantis stalks the cicada oriole will be behind him. Maybe Wang Hong will be busy with the hardships of others.
It is precisely in order to prevent the worst situation from happening that Wang Hongcai tried his best to let the warriors who participated in the war willingly help him kill the dragon.
Even if something unexpected happens, the seven peak powerhouses in the world can become Wang Hong's powerful arm help.
These seven people each held the magical weapons and joined forces to join forces. Even Indra and the great masters had to consider it carefully.
However, it is best to work quietly like dragon slaying, don’t shoot, and completely eliminate all kinds of accidents as much as possible.
The next day, in the hall of Wushen Jue Palace, Wang Hong suddenly took action to suppress Pojun, seized two of his magical weapons, and then said apologetically.
"Sorry, in the next year, you will stay in the boxing grave first. I will give you a sword technique comparable to Wanjian Guizong. This year, you will be well employed in the sword technique and strictly prohibit contacting anyone!"
After saying that, Wang Hong stuffed the destiny sword that he had obtained from Lingyun Cave into Pojun's clothes, and then sent him into the boxing grave with his own hands.
Although Po Jun is a man with low EQ, he is not really stupid, otherwise he would not have been able to lively until the late stage.
He knew very well that he could not resist Wang Hong's will, so he didn't say a word on the way. He asked indignantly until he entered the boxing grave and there were only two of them left around him.
"Why should I be imprisoned?"
Wang Hong shook his head and said, "The reason is not important. You just need to stay here for a year and carefully comprehend this destiny sword. If you can achieve this sword technique, you will have the ability to compete with Wuming in front!"
"Really? Why haven't I heard of this sword technique?" Po Jun asked in disbelief.
As the son of the Sword Sect leader, Po Jun has absolutely no bad knowledge, especially when it comes to sword techniques in the world, although he doesn’t know much, he can at least know it.
"Although the Sword Sect is a great sect of swordsmanship, there are so many strong people in this world. How can you all know about it?"
"This sword technique was created by Wu Wudi, the top ten warriors."
"Let me put it this way, in terms of combat power, Wu Wudi and I are roughly on the same level, and Wuming only stepped into this level with half his foot. Do you understand?"
Wang Hong hoped Pojun would stay in the boxing grave honestly, so he explained it to him patiently.
"Okay, I won't tell you much. This year, I will have someone deliver food to you on time. You can practice swords here." After that, Wang Hong walked out of the boxing grave.
When he arrived at the entrance of the boxing grave, looking at Juexin who was waiting respectfully, Wang Hong ordered seriously:
"I am optimistic about this guy Pojun, so I find a deaf and mute person to deliver food to him every day. It is strictly forbidden for other outsiders to contact him within a year."
In fact, Pojun is likely to be unable to guess the reason why Wang Hongguan is, so even if Juexin contacts Pojun after he leaves, it is difficult to find out the key content.
At the same time, Yan Ying has been in Wushen Jue Palace for more than ten years. Although no strong man surrendered to her, her ears and ears are all over the bottom.
Wang Hong would ask her to relax every week, and in order to show her role, Yan Ying would report some information to him during bedtime.
Even if Juexin heard something from Pojun, if he wanted to spread the information, he would definitely have to pass through some of the lower-level Guiluoshasha, which could not be hidden from Yan Ying's eyes and ears.
"Oh, it's better to kill Pojun directly. It's really troublesome."
Wang Hong, who teleported to Baijian Villa again, couldn't help but sigh.
Although he was merciless when he killed people at some point, Wang Hong was really unable to take action when facing someone who had surrendered and had no reason to kill.
He had already practiced several magical techniques, and his main practice of impermanence in life and death is also a treasure book of the Netherworld. If he did not control his heart and broke through the bottom line casually, he would sooner or later have a big mess.
The Sword Saint has taught Aotian several times recently, but he was completely desperate about this guy's understanding.
The sword demon has really not hidden his own personalities against Aotian for more than ten years, but even when there are no shortage of famous resources, he has barely entered the innate world, which shows how unbearable Aotian’s swordsmanship is.
The sword saint who could not bear it could simply throw the sword score of the Holy Spirit sword technique to Aotian, and then stayed in the sword pool and stopped coming out.
Wang Hong and Mrs. Ao laughed and talked a few words. After learning about the Sword Saint's situation, he comforted him:
"Mrs. You don't need to worry too much. Your grandson, who is still in the womb, is a natural swordsman. When he is born, he will teach you well. As for Aotian, you can temporarily help you stabilize the swordsmanship."
After hearing Wang Hong praise his unborn grandson in this way, Mrs. Ao completely put down some of the burden, nodded and said:
"Baijian Villa still needs more care from Prince Wang. As for Tian'er, alas, forget it..."
The two of them said as they walked and soon arrived at the sword pool in the back mountain.
"Are you going to meet Wuming?" The Sword Saint noticed that Wang Hong had walked in, and opened his eyes and asked directly.
Wang Hong smiled and said, "It's time to see him too. The First Evil Emperor has already agreed, and only this martial arts myth is left."
The Sword Saint slightly raised his forehead and stood up and walked outside with Wang Hong. Aotian, who was beside him, followed him and said to the two of them with a wry smile:
"Master, Mr. Wang, can you take me to see it?"
The Sword Saint glanced at Aotian, and the meaning was quite obvious. He didn't want to take this embarrassing disciple to meet Wuming.
Wang Hong thought for a while and said, "Let me do this, I'll go to Wushuang City to take Mingyue over. Although she is not a disciple of her senior, she is also a member of Wushuang City. With her suppressing Wuming's disciples, it will be convenient for us to discuss things at that time."
Under Wang Hong's training, Mingyue has taken blood Bodhi and elixirs to increase internal energy, and has recently entered the late stage of innateness.
Wang Hong has never hidden her privately. Whether it is the liquefaction of the true qi or the protective qi, Mingyue has already mastered it.
Moreover, when I went to the Tago Desert two years ago, the Sword Saint was quite pleased with Mingyue. Although he had never accepted it as a disciple, he taught her the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
With the magical body technique and the Holy Spirit sword technique, Mingyue now faces Dugu Yifang, she will have to be at a disadvantage after a hundred moves.
With Mingyue taking action against Jian Chen, Aotian just needs to shout "666" next to him.
Half an hour later, Wang Hong, Sword Saint, Mingyue and Aotian appeared in Leyang Town.
Aotian, who had seen the teleportation of the Dark Gate for the first time, was following behind the three of them like a fool with a confused look on his face.
The Sword Saint was too lazy to pay attention to this disciple, but he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his old opponent. His eyes flashed with sword light, and Aotian was immediately awakened.
When this guy returned to normal, the four of them had already walked to the vicinity of Zhonghua Pavilion.
"It's really big and vague in the city. Who would have thought that Wuming actually lived in seclusion in such a place?"
The Sword Saint stood in front of the gate of Zhonghua Pavilion and carefully looked at the three big words "Zhonghua Pavilion" on the plaque, and couldn't help but sigh.
If the characters are like the person, for ordinary people or even warriors below the master, they will only think these three characters are very beautiful.
However, the masters and powerful people who involve spiritual cultivation can sense an inexplicable emotional power from these three words.
"His tragedy has hurt him, but it has also made him successful. This sad feeling is also a great contribution to taking that half step so quickly."
Wang Hong shook his head, dispelled the influence of the nameless sword intent, and walked into the interior of the Zhonghua Pavilion.
The Sword Saint followed his forehead slightly, while Mingyue and Aotian were confused.
Even though Mingyue practiced the magical body technique and her mental power was stronger than normal innate, she only vaguely realized that the three words were not simple, and there was still a long way to go before the sword intent between the words "Sensing".
Not to mention Aotian, he could only follow behind in a daze.
It happened to be breakfast and before lunch arrived, there were no other guests in the Chinese Pavilion except for a few friends and shopkeepers.
Seeing Wang Hong and others walking into the gate, a friend immediately met him and asked with a smile:
"A few guests, should you be the best or stay in a hotel!"
Wang Hong shot a ingot of gold onto the counter, then smiled and said:
"First, give me all the specialty dishes in your store."
Although the Sword Saint and others did not understand Wang Hong's intention to do this, they all followed behind and found a table to sit down.
Although Wang Hong's hidden weapon technique of shooting gold is good, the Zhonghua Pavilion often receives some people from the martial arts world, so the guy and the shopkeeper didn't think much about it, just let the kitchen serve good wine and dishes.
After waiting for a few cold dishes to come, Wang Hong smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I had the honor to worship a master, and his title is 'Poison Sect'."
"Although I haven't learned all his poison skills, I'm not much more than that when I can hide it from me today."
"Besides, although Wuming has many problems, his character is trustworthy. No matter what we come, he will not play poisoning."
"Have you ever worshipped other masters besides Senior Nanshanqiao?" Mingyue asked curiously.
Wang Hong nodded and said, "I am not a person in this world."
After hearing what Wang Hong said, the Sword Saint and Mingyue both showed a sudden look, mistakenly thinking that they were the master he worshipped in the ancient ruins.
This kind of situation of descending people from generation to generation has also occurred many times in the world of storms. The unique skills of the past saints are not just the patents of literati.
To be continued...