The next morning, Wu Lin found that no one was cooking in the morning. When he realized it, he found that Wu Mingkong had run away again and still left without saying goodbye, but left a note.

I said I was going to deal with something, about ten days and half a month.

This is not Wu Mingkong's nonsense. He is really worried. Something went wrong in the Tianmen.

Tianmen, this space with a very mysterious origin, is currently suppressed by Wu Mingkong's world-controlled field. However, since Wu Mingkong made Zhao Youfu into a skill book, he has been moving abnormally, as if he was dissatisfied with Wu Mingkong's behavior.

Now it's getting more and more excessive. Look at the movement, it's like I want to be beaten up. Wu Mingkong naturally has to go back to satisfy the other party and find out what happened.

The only embarrassing thing is Wu Lin. He can only go out to buy some food in the countryside by himself. Whether it is him or Su Zhi and Su Wei, he basically knows that the ingredients are not touched by spring water. He has the leisure time to open fire. When he comes to the countryside, he has finished eating. How can he need such trouble?

Lu Wulin naturally knew about the property in Shuihuang Township. He walked a few times when he bought a house. He didn't say he was familiar with the road, but at least he still knew where the store was located.

This area is basically poor families, and they get up early to work, so there are naturally endless shouts on the street.

Wu Lin found the right shop, bought some pasta, and walked back.

But he felt something was wrong in Shuihuang Township today, and he always felt that those vendors and porters in the past seemed to peek at him intentionally or unintentionally.

This made Wu Lin speed up his pace. He felt that these people must have ghosts.

Combined with what Wu Mingkong said yesterday about their affairs in Shuihuang Township and what they had leaked, he couldn't help but be more vigilant.

It seems that he was also targeted, but the Thousand-faced Black Demon came quickly yesterday. He happened to meet Wu Mingkong and was forced into trouble. Otherwise, he would not have been exposed.

Wu Lin accelerated his pace and the atmosphere on the whole street seemed to have become a little different. Although the shouts were still endless, the tone became much stranger.

He could even see the gangsters eating breakfast slowly from some shops.

In response, Wu Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seems that this peaceful life cannot be passed. Has he come to the door? He is waiting for the other party's next action.

If you dare to cause trouble? Wu Lin didn't mind sending them to death.

The crowd of people from the world looked at Wu Lin who had already walked away and then began to discuss chaoticly.

"Wulin, the second-in-command of the Wu family? No matter how you look at it, they are all the strength of the second-grade Zhou Tian? This kind of strength can really kill so many sects? It's not that he, Wu Kuangdou, took the action."

"If Wu Kuang Tu had done it, can you and I still drink tea here? I would have been buried long ago."

"Isn't it his attack? You, a second-grade Zhoutian, can kill so many people? A battle in Xuanyue Villa? All the forty-two Ming and ninth-grade Tongshen died there. If he really succeeded, wouldn't my sixth-grade Chunyang be killed in the palace?"

“…”

On the whole street? The scattered people couldn't help but discuss loudly. Seeing Wu Lin's strength, everyone was naturally questioning the first time, a second-grade Zhou Tian warrior could kill so many people?

This matter is simply nonsense.

"Uncle? Is this true or not?" Gu Wusheng, who looked like a handsome young man in the attic, couldn't help asking. As the young master of the Divine Sword Sect, he came to investigate the cause of the death of the Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword Sect.

"It's hard to say, it seems that he is a second-grade Zhou Tian? But do you believe it?" Cao Rong was also a scholar, responding to Gu Wusheng's words. He couldn't see through it. Wu Lin was also a second-grade Zhou Tian warrior in his eyes? You know, he is a warrior of the eighth-grade Wu Qu.

"I don't believe it? Could my grandfather die in Xuanyue Villa? Maybe it wasn't done by the Wu brothers? But it definitely won't be related." Gu Wusheng naturally didn't believe it. He wouldn't be like this joke, second-grade Zhou Tian?

Then, isn’t his martial arts strength of the fifth-grade Yin God the same as the three people in the Jianghu below said, and it becomes a joke?

If you want to talk about the second-grade Zhoutian killing the third-grade spirit, this is still a bit based on it. However, if you kill the ninth-grade Tongshen in this second-grade Zhoutian, there are still forty-two, and even the fairy tales are not so nonsense.

"That's right, I guess the Xuanjia Army, the Imperial Army and the Zhenwusi may not have taken action personally, but the people under their command were also present. Those were eight god-spirited warriors. As long as they defeated them, the remaining thirty-four ninth-grade god-spirited gods could naturally be killed. It was just that the matter was exposed and they died together." Cao Rong analyzed.

In his eyes, Xuanyue Villa was not a siege and killing the Wu brothers, but a court was preparing to weaken their sects and families and deliberately released news. Even the forty families that had been destroyed before were all taken by the court, in order to allow the Wu brothers to attract more people to take the bait.

Otherwise, no one could escape if anyone could kill so thoroughly. Only when the imperial army surrounded the mountains could it be done.

Then he set fire to the mountain and concealed the blame and said, "What was struck by lightning? How could this lightning be struck so accurately?"

These are the thoughts in the minds of these people who have never been to the forty-eight families who were killed, and they don't believe them.

It is difficult to change their subjective consciousness. Even if they go and see it, they may have some reason to hypnotize themselves, because they don’t believe that a second-grade Zhoutian can do such a thing. This idea is also the idea of ​​most people in Shuihuang Township.

Occasionally, another guess was that Wu Kuangtu and Mu Yun took action.

As for whom the Wu brothers were spread in this remote Shuihuang Township, no one knew. Anyway, they spread all over the country overnight, and their efficiency was even faster than the news of the Xuanyue Villa's destruction.

The people who came here basically heard about Xuanyue Villa on the way. At the beginning, they thought this incredible news was a rumor.

"When Uncle Yi looks at it, will this matter be a bureau of the court today?" Gu Wusheng asked as he looked at the crowd on the street.

"Do you think it's worth it to catch a few shrimps?" Cao Rong observed it. There seemed to be no ninth-grade god here. Of course, it might be that he had hidden himself. However, there were many eighth-grade martial arts songs, but there were many people in the world, and there were not many people from aristocratic families.

"But Wu Kuang Tzu's son is here." Gu Wusheng's words also make sense, after all, the cause of everything is here.

First, it started with Pan'an City, and then Xuanyue Villa. He didn't think it was over.

"So what? Let's not move for the time being. Let those who are not good at brains and are blinded by profit, just go and explore the way for us first." Cao Rong thought very well, and this is also the idea of ​​most people, and they want people to be cannon fodder for themselves.

If there are more people who think beautifully, there will be fewer people who execute. After all, those who can go out and go around the world will have any brains that will be difficult to use. All those who have poor brains will be thrown into the mass grave and will not be rolled with straw mats.

At this time, you have to go and fool things better, and there are naturally many such people here.

The news of attacking and killing at night spread like wildfire and became more and more intense.

Of course, this matter is definitely not done for no reason, so it needs some sweetness. Therefore, the Wu brothers have peerless magical skills, and the Wu Kuang Talents are taught by the Wu Kuang Talents. As long as they practice, they can become the second Wu Kuang Talent.

Anyone who has competed with the Martial Massacre will sneer at this news. He has no peerless magical skills. He has practiced something that is not good at all. Those things are all over the streets. If you want to find a bookstore, you may be sold.

But the halo of Wu Kuangdou is too great. These people believe it. You said that you have cultivated such strong true energy with "Huanyuan Jin", why can't I practice it?

Anyway, the news is becoming more and more outrageous, but the core has not changed.

Go to kill someone at night and grab secrets.

Time passed quickly, and as a group of people bragging and chatting, night fell.

Seeing that people took the lead in leaving Shuihuang Township, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, one by one, naturally, they blindly followed.

"Look, someone is leaving." Cao Rong squinted his eyes and looked at the scene, and then said, "Let's go and let them find out the truth. We can't sit down and hang behind them to see the situation."

How could you be willing to do it if you don’t come here with your own eyes? If you really don’t have a backup plan and have a peerless magical skill, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

Gu Wusheng picked up his long sword and followed Cao Rong, hanging from behind the crowd that had already left.

Of course, there are more than just the smart people in the Divine Sword Sect. Seeing the people who came out, Cao Rong couldn't help but give him a little bit, and he said hello, so those people naturally would not lose their etiquette.

The lower-level people are fighting for their lives, the middle-level people are catching wealth, while the upper-level people are connecting with each other, and they value harmony and will not do anything easily. After all, everyone practices martial arts not for the sake of glory and wealth, so they are not willing to use swords and guns unless the benefits are so great that they are worth taking action.

Cao Rong, who was born in the Divine Sword Sect, has the strength of the eighth-grade Wuqu. He naturally has the wider connections of his relationship. He knows all the people here, but he also knows seventy or eighty. The remaining twenty or thirty are also the kind that has heard of. If it weren't for the opportunity today, he would have been going to visit each other for tea.

On the other side, Wu Lin had been waiting for a long time, and felt the people coming to his manor, and couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that I didn't kill anyone at the beginning. I just calmed down for a few days and actually dared to come to my house. I was ungrateful. It seems that if I didn't kill those people, I would have no good life."

Wu Lin glanced at the gray book, and the names of forty-one sects and families were crossed off. This was Wu Mingkong's small book on it.

Su Zhi and Su Wei were helpless. Wu Lin had given up and was preparing to live an ordinary life. They could have a meal together. Wu Mingkong's cooking skills were really hard to stop, but he gave this matter.

"Why do I feel that something happened to your elder brother as soon as he left? Could it be that your elder brother noticed it in advance, so he ran away so actively, without even saying a word, and left a note overnight." Su Wei suddenly discovered a blind spot.

"It should be a coincidence." Wu Lin was also a little uncertain. Wu Mingkong ran away was too coincidental.

"Looking for death." Before Su Wei could reply, murderous aura flowed in her eyes, and a touch of ice crystal popped out from her fingertips.

The ice crystal fell, but a figure groaned and hurriedly wanted to withdraw.

But the next moment, Su Zhi twisted her hand in the air, and a wisp of moonlight was captured by her from the air, throwing it at the figure from afar. The figure was caught off guard and hit the shoulder blade by Yuehua. She paused, walked, and almost fell down.

"Is it another ninth-grade God? I don't know how many people will come tonight." Su Zhi's eyebrows were also full of murderous aura.

Today is different from the past. The "Guanghan Wangshu Fu" of the two of them has already entered the house during this period. The ordinary ninth-grade gods are not the enemy of the two of them. It is estimated that only those ninth-grade gods standing at the top can compete with them. It is estimated that the martial arts genius cannot beat them.

Just now, they forced a ninth-grade Tongshen to retreat with just one move, which made them simply expand their self-confidence. If it were before, they would have been forced to retreat with one move.

"It's useless to come a few. I have arranged the entire manor into a five-element formation. Even if the forty-two ninth-grade masters of Xuanyue Villa come over, I'm not afraid." Wu Lin took advantage of the situation and was very good at the right time and place. Now he is fighting at home. He has been preparing from the morning to the evening, and it can be said that he has been well prepared.

Now he is sure to kill them without even having to use Yun Yuwu.

With the upgraded formation of the Five Elements Talisman Array, he can directly use the Five Elements Divine Thunder in the "Five Thunder Art" and control it.

Since he suffered a loss at Xuanyue Villa, he has been studying hard for these days and naturally has gained a lot.

"Aunt Su, you go back to Aunt Su Er's body first, otherwise my divine thunder will shock your soul when it sounds." The five elements divine thunder that Wu Lin uses now is naturally not comparable to the thunder who only knew about the skin. This complete version of the five elements divine thunder is extraordinary.

Su Zhi was not pretentious, and she pierced into Su Wei's body in an instant.

Since the two practiced "Guanghan Wangshu Fu", Su Zhi no longer entered the ring, but lived in Su Wei's body. If they wanted to practice "Guanghan Wangshu Fu", they needed to combine to practice, and in this state, they could achieve the ultimate goal of "Guanghan Wangshu Fu".

"Thunder is the key to heaven and earth. Therefore, thunder is the commandment of heaven and earth, and its power is the greatest. Everything in the three realms and nine earths belongs to thunder and can be captured..."

With the beginning of Wu Lin, the Huangtian magic power in his body controlled the five elements formation to continuously gather the Yin and Yang and Five Elements of Heaven and Earth through the Huang Tian Zhenlong on the Nine-section Staff, thereby starting to operate the Five Elements Divine Thunder.

The entire manor was divided into square four directions by Wu Lin, and the yin and yang converged in the direction of the east A and Yi wood. The blue thunder began to expand continuously, and a blue dragon emerged.

Following closely behind is the Vermilion Bird transformed from the Red Thunder in the Bing Ding Fire Stage in the south. According to the law of the five elements, the central Wu Ji earth position, that is, the yellow dragon transformed from the yellow thunder appeared above Wu Lin's head, and then the white tiger in the Geng Xin metal position in the west, and the Xuanwu in the Ren Gui water level in the north.

When the five spirits appear, the entire Five Elements Array is operative at the same time, and the five spirits are hidden in it in an instant, as if nothing has happened.

All this happened in an instant. The people in the martial arts world who were leading the way looked at the manor from a distance and found something was wrong, but no one said anything.

"It seems that something different happened in the manor just now." Gu Wusheng asked in a low voice.

Cao Rong was a little indifferent: "It's okay, let the group of people go first, let's watch."

Just when he said this, he felt a little solemn. Just now, he saw a figure escaping from the manor. Judging from his speed and body skills, it was probably a ninth-grade god-spirited warrior hidden among them. However, from his embarrassed look, there must be an existence in this manor that is comparable to the ninth-grade god-spirited, which made him feel strange.

Could this be really another situation for the court?

Cao Rong and Gu Wusheng and other aristocratic sects sat firmly behind, so naturally they were no longer afraid.
To be continued...