Wind and Cloud Country.

A nameless valley.

At this moment, there is a swordsman in Wuming Valley, he is also called Wuming.

He was called the myth of the martial arts, but now he was stabbing the ground with a broken sword, half kneeling on the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Nameless, in this nameless valley, was injured.

His opponents are two people, one of them is his junior and the other is his apprentice!

"Wuming, you didn't expect that the person closest to you became the one who betrayed you. Haha, Jian Chen, good nephew, help my uncle to poison your master! Haha!"

The person who laughed was Wuming Junior Brother, who was called Po Jun.

And the young man standing beside him was called Jian Chen, a nameless person.

In the battle of Wuming Valley, Wuming and Po Jun fought swords. Who would have thought that the person closest to him actually poisoned the food. After the sword, he was defeated by Po Jun!

"Jianchen..."

Wuming raised his head and looked at Jian Chen, with only peace in his eyes at the moment.

"Master, don't blame me, what Uncle Master gave is too precious, so precious that I can't resist. Master, I'm still your good apprentice, but this time, there is really no way, Master, don't blame me."

Jian Chen opened his mouth, his body was shaking, first because he poisoned his master, but because he was about to get the thing that made him unable to extricate himself. As long as you get that thing, no matter what the world will be, no unparalleled city will be trampled under his feet! At that time, he will be the leader of the martial arts alliance!

Wu Lin Alliance Lord!

Fengyun Country is the strongest!

It's my Jianchen!

Jian Chen, in his eyes, flashes of strange light flashed repeatedly, he couldn't wait, he wanted to get that thing!

"Haha! Wuming, you caused my father to blow himself up and freeze that cave! Today, it is the result of you, pick up the head of the item and avenge him!"

Po Jun sneered, raised his sword with his right hand, and swept the sword's edge to cut off the nameless head!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a dark arrow suddenly struck, knocking down the long sword in Po Jun's hand!

"who?"

Po Jun stared in the direction where the dark arrow came from.

"Senior brothers cannibalize each other, master and apprentice cannibalize each other, and the apprentice betrays the master. Unexpectedly, when I pass by this place occasionally today, I can still see such a good show."

A figure walked out of the forest.

No, not one, but two!

The people who appeared were Yang Zheng and Eleven!

Yang Zheng, when he communicated with Wuming on the river bank, once left a mental imprint on Wuming, so Wuming was in danger, and he could sense it. He and Eleven had witnessed everything that happened in the Nameless Valley before.

"Young Master Yang."

Wuming was half-knelt on the ground, although he didn't turn around, he still heard Yang Zheng's voice.

"Wuming, your kendo level is very high, but your eyes are average. You have raised this kid for so many years and taught him exquisite skills, but this kid has become a white-eyed wolf, bit you back, and almost killed you. Wuming, Wuming, to accept an apprentice, you still need to see through a person."

Yang Zheng, looking at Jian Chen, chuckled lightly.

This Jian Chen looks like a talented person and looks like a good person. He will definitely be able to deceive many girls in the arena. However, this son has a heart and is a bit vicious, and even the master who treats him like a biological father can do it.

This kind of person is the kind of person Yang Zheng hates the most, so it would be better to kill him!

"Chen'er's heart is not bad, but she was temporarily blinded by interests."

Anonymous.

Hearing this, Yang Zheng shook his head, believing that anyone who has seen Fengyun would be extremely disgusted by Jian Chen, and would like to kill him. In short, Jian Chen is not a good thing, and there is no need to show mercy to this kind of guy.

Yang Zheng was about to leave Fengyun Nation, but he didn't expect to sense Wuming in distress. Now that he has encountered this Jianchen, today is the end of Jianchen's life.

This son must be killed!

"what are you!"

Jian Chen glared at Yang Zheng angrily.

"I'm not a thing, I'm a person."

Yang Zheng smiled.

"You want to save Wuming!"

Po Jun also glared at Yang Zheng.

He had already seen clearly that the thing that knocked down the sword in his hand just now was not a hidden weapon, but a leaf!

The young man in front of him knocked down his own sword with a leaf, flying flowers and picking leaves, which must be achieved by a very high level of skill. The young man in front of him is a master, and his background is definitely not small. If this son wants to save Wuming, he really may not be able to kill Wuming this time!

Is your plan going to fail like this?

Breaking the army, his mind flashes again and again, thinking about something, seize the opportunity to kill Wuming.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

However, he didn't know that in Yang Zheng's eyes, he was no different from an ant, and it was impossible to kill Wuming in front of Yang Zheng.

"What do you say?"

Yang Zheng rhetorically asked Po Jun.

Po Jun Po Jun, this name is not a common name.

Seven killings, breaking the army, and greed for wolves. In Ziwei Doushu, it is the so-called 'kill, break, and wolf' pattern. If it really breaks the army, it is at least a generation of generals. In the martial arts, it is definitely not a peerless great. Xia is the devil of the world.

However, the broken army in front of him is too ordinary, and Yang Zheng is usually too lazy to do it.

"Uncle, give me that thing, and I will help you kill this kid!"

Jian Chen suddenly looked at Po Jun.

"Something? You said Sword Emperor Pill? Hehe, that thing, I just lied to you."

Broken, chuckled.

"what?"

When Jian Chen heard this, he stood still on the spot!

"Impossible! I saw the Sword Emperor Pill with my own eyes! Uncle, you can't swallow the Sword Emperor Pill alone!"

Jian Chen's face became extremely grim at this moment, staring at Po Jun.

"Jianchen, Jianchen, what you see is nothing but an illusion created by me using a secret technique. Haha, if there is a Sword Emperor Pill that can make one go to the sky in one step, will I give it to you? You, I just use it to deal with it. A nameless tool."

Po Jun, sneered.

"what!"

Jian Chen, immediately shouted, raised his sword and slashed at Po Jun!

"Humph!"

Po Jun sneered, and slammed out a palm, a powerful burst of energy!

"Young Master Yang, save..."

At this moment, Wuming opened his mouth and asked Yang Zheng!

However, Yang Zheng didn't make a move.

Even if Wuming himself begged, he would not save Jianchen, just this kind of person is simply dirtying his hands!

"puff!"

Jian Chen was blown away by Po Jun's palm, blood spurted wildly, flew upside down, and smashed heavily on the cliff wall of the valley!

"Master... Master... Disciple is wrong... Disciple is wrong... Master..."

Jian Chen slid to the ground, stretched out his hand and shouted at Wuming.

"Young Master Yang, please save Chen'er!"

Nameless, asked Yang Zheng again.

"Nameless, the cycle of cause and effect, the retribution of heaven, some people are not worthy of your saving."

Yang Zheng only said one sentence.

"Ugh!"

No name, and only a sigh.

Over there, Jian Chen tilted his head and died in Huangquan! ..