Overgod Ascension

Three days later.

Fort Wu, over the martial arts.

Wu Ming pulled his back with his chest pulled against the stake and punched out: “Five hundred and seventy-three! ”

The wooden stakes were thumping, and even deep marks appeared on the thick, tight texture.

The maids and servants next door were almost stunned.

When was that young master of theirs so serious?

But Wu Ming was heartless and continued to sweat like rain.

He is an extremely realistic man, since he has confirmed that he has crossed the border and cannot go back, naturally he can only confess his destiny!

But pleading dead doesn't mean dying! If you want to continue and even live better, you have to be someone else!

Lean on your sister, of course you can continue to be a dude, but what if one day the secret is revealed?

Wu Ming has always been reluctant to put his hopes in the hands of others and is therefore prepared to pick up his principal money to the full.

And the martial arts, the fairies on the Taoist Path, and even the butchers at the side door, 3,000 Avenue, could all live a long week, but gave him a lot of anticipation.

In previous life, all life was equal, that's all.

And to get here, it seems to be possible to pursue eternity, even eternity?

“One thousand, three hundred and eleven! ”

“One thousand, three hundred and twelve! ”

“Drink!”

Wu Ming lowered his voice, punched hard, and heavily bombarded the stakes.

Pfft!

In the loud noise, a wooden stake with thick thighs, specially used for martial arts practice, was broken into two pieces, causing a number of maids to shout.

“Young Master Ming! Slave, wipe your sweat! ”

A girl dressed in a long green dress, swayed and smiled, her eyes seemed to be filled with small stars.

“No, I'll do it myself! ”

Wu Ming took the towel and wiped the hot sweat, but nodded in his heart: “Finally picked up the old kung fu! ”

Though Dazhou has 3,000 avenues, all magical, but the most popular is the Wujia!

After all, the minimum requirements for entry and the least resources needed to be consumed are destined for the widespread circulation of martial arts, so as to prevail over the unification of other avenues such as Daoists and legal families.

Wu Ming, of course, wanted to follow his sister. Although Naihe is the head of Bai Ling, the Taoism is too demanding. With his poor talent, I'm afraid he can't learn to die and can only go to martial arts with the lowest qualification requirements.

“Martial arts have a nine-fold physical state: centering, skin, muscle bones, inner strength, true qi, innate, outer, inner, extreme transformation! ”

“My predecessor reached the quadruple inner strength, the musculoskeletal cortex was concentrated, the qi and blood were strong to the extreme point, just a tiny bit to chemistry, breaking into the quintessential atmosphere! ”

Whatever the path, be determined at the outset, set firm minds, learn according to the law, and gradually progress.

And in Wu Ming's memory, that dude was stuck very badly at this stage.

Fortunately, she had high pressure, so she barely passed the customs, and searched for a lot of precious medicines. Finally, she sanded the foundation.

At this time, through a few days of hard practice, Wu Ming finally completely accepted the legacy of his predecessor, even his grasp of all parts of the body, his strength concentrated, and on that inexperienced dude.

“Young Master Ming, the lady sent someone! ”

A paperman hurried over and bowed down.

“Oh? I'll greet you myself! ”

Wu Ming was delighted when he followed the page to the Doorburg Gate and saw a middle-aged man in his black suit, Hawk Hook Nose, who was about three or four quarters old.

“Are you Young Master Oh Ming? ”

The eagle hook's nose bowed slightly and his sharp eyes gazed at Wu Ming: “The skin is tight and the muscles are firm... good, good! In addition to shearing obstacles for the young master, Wu Qing-sister ordered me to teach martial arts..."

“So strong! ”

With his frozen eyes swept away, Wu Ming's pores shrunk and his heart was amazed: “At least it's innate, no... maybe he's a master of the outside world and the inside!" I really don't know how to get the money... ”

Instead, he humbled himself: “Master Feng is courteous. Please rest inside. As for the trouble... maybe you don't have to..."

Halfway through, Wu Ming saw the cold swing his hand, suddenly turned his head and looked towards the end of the road.

Ten-teng!

A black dot moves rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, revealing a person, who seems to be carrying something, running faster than a horse.

“Are you Wu Ming? ”

Stand still for a moment, bring up the dust and sand surfaces, the nostrils of the sky, the colour of a lifetime: “Did you send this old dog? ”

Boom!

He threw his hands and broke his limbs. The unconscious housekeeper threw them on the floor as if they were garbage.

Wu Ming silently watched Weekday's venerable Wu Housekeeper become like this, his heart must not be very comfortable, asked: “I told him to be humble and courteous, and the death of the ghost hand Old Six is no longer pursued, why are you so distressed?... but for Miss Cloud? ”

Ghosthand Lao Six was the previous bad dog of Wu Ming. His men had many unjust souls, but there was no reason for him to die. At this time, Wu Ming had no compulsive intention of revenge. However, the person across the street did not seem to see it that way.

“The bitch? ”

But Lynch's face appeared harsh: “I dare to throw another hug, I have killed all her parents, even today she is going to die!!! ”

“If anyone touches a dog, I'll kill his family! If you touch my woman, I will kill you all! ”

Such a dragon arrogant declaration made Wu Ming turn a white eye.

In other words, he also knew that there was nothing left to talk about with this man, and immediately he turned his head:

“Go!”

The martial arts teacher in the adjacent docksburg immediately whistled and washed up with a ticket to the nursing home.

This person is practicing his true qi, he can line up in the county, and the nursing martial artist next to him has a big round waist, and his bones snap.

“Huh! Ants! ”

Lin Aotian... Oh, no, Lin Qi sneered, a smudge of light appeared in his hand and suddenly crossed a circle.

The head of the five bodies of flesh, and a dry nursing home with a clotted face, suddenly a blood line appeared in the brow heart and neck, and fell down.

“Murder! ”

The surrounding maids were frightened to the ground and a large wave of people became birds and beasts scattered.

“Good kung fu, the temper has just merged, at least the body is eight, the inner realm of the cultivation, I come to teach the cold! ”

Boo!

In the speech, the cold turned into a dark shadow, and the long hands flashed like fine iron, suddenly grabbing:

“Thirteen strikes from the eagle! ”

Shh!

Dao Qi is exasperated, Ling Li is very strong, the curve is as good as it should be, at least it is the inner level of repair.

“There's another master? ”

Lynch seemed surprised: "Make that old fake butler dog later! ”

But his face was not afraid at all. The green light on his hand converged and turned into a soft sword with a finger made of steel. For a moment, the illusion turned into three shadows: “Spectroscopic sword art! ”

Wu Ming slowly retreated, but in his heart he hated it: “Unfortunately, no militia was assembled and a bow was raised... otherwise the very best could be forced to leave! ”

As a dockyard for the confused civilian population, the defense is naturally quite small and, if arranged, armed enough to withstand even the siege of the army.

But Wu Ming is only a dude, and it is even less likely to gather militia battalions in times of peace and delays in farming, otherwise the outsiders will only think him crazy.

At this time, looking at the cold entangled with Lynch, the two seemed to be equally powerful and heavier in their hearts.

‘Not even a little martial arts before, but now it's above the inner circle? ’

‘Going so fast? There must be a problem! If the cold doesn't come, I'm afraid no one in the dockyard can stop him! I'm done for today! ’

Wu Ming was both annoyed and fortunate. He retreated into the docking fort and his right hand snuck into his arms silently and put something on.

“Where's the puppy going! ”

When Lynch saw the main runner, he was in a hurry, and the deep pool of the inner city of Woodburgh, he was not sure to find Wu Ming immediately, causing his death.

“Pleasure! You're the first person to force me to use secrets! ”

He bit his teeth, blushed, and moved like a soft sword and spirit snake on his hand. The blue fury extended for three feet.

The cold suddenly fell on the ground with a sword in his shoulder and a grunt.

“Come on! ”

Lynch's footsteps shook, his face grew miserable, and he quickly walked forward, watching Wu Ming fall to the ground, and he smiled happily: “Ha ha... puppy, kneel down and kowtow, I might even make you die a little faster! ”

“What do you do? Don't come near me... I have a very, very strong sister... she won't let you go..."

Wu Ming seemed frightened. He climbed over and knelt. Suddenly he looked serious and punched him out.

Boom!

His fist was firmly blocked by his palms, and Lynch laughed, “Despair? You think I don't know your little move? I just want to give you hope and make you desperate again... ah!!! ”

Between the flames of electric light, Lynch screamed and cauterized his palms.

But Wu Ming didn't let go of this opportunity, and the flame-wrapped fist hit Lynch on the cheek.

“Eagle claws! ”

At this time, the cold that had fallen on the ground also concentrated on the right hand, an iron claw flew out, centered on Lynch's back, and blood gushed.

Boom!

Lynch immediately collapsed, his face burned black, and there was a lot of blood underground.

“Hoo-hoo...”

Wu Ming gasped coarsely and retracted his right fist with the red finger of fire. He looked at Lynch, who was lying on the ground. "Don't you know the reason why you pretended not to be forced to be struck by lightning? ”

“Kill him! ”

Without standing beneath the wall of danger, Wu Ming did not take blood forward, but flew backwards and gave the order.

Although Lynch seems to have turned into a dead dog, it's hard to guarantee that there's no common denominator with the cards.

“Yes!” Several domestic servants still have the courage to beat down the water dog, go forward immediately.

“Too bad! ”

At this time, Lynch on the ground drank heavily, and a carp burst out, covered in green light, flesh and blood quickly healed, waved in the palm, several servants spit blood backwards, and came to Wu Mingchung: "Death to me! ”

Become restrained!

No one could have imagined that Lynch, who was like a dead dog, had instantly become so fierce!

“It's not dead? Is he really the hero? But even so, wanting my life is a dream! ”

Wu Ming is all nervous and wants to make a final effort!

“Shit, come on! ”

At this time, a delicate scolding came, in a rolling wave, a circle of Ulu-on flights, right in the middle of Lynch's waist.

Knock!

Lynch looked stunned and the whole person was suddenly cut off by his waist, split up between his upper and lower parts and cut into two pieces.

“How… possibly…”

He still crawled halfway through the ground, spitting blood in his mouth: "... I have to have a big chance, coming from the outside world, with atmospheric luck, is the main character!!! How did you end up here? Or the natives? ”

Lynch glanced at Wu Ming ungangly, and was discouraged.

At this point, he was cut in two, but he couldn't die anymore.

Wu Ming's face was lukewarm and suddenly he glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the emerald green roll off Lynch.

He, who moves in his heart, grabs the object in his hand.

“Huh?”

The object is warm, a green jade that seems to have Venus flowing inside.

Wu Ming was waiting for a closer look, suddenly black in front of him.

Before the coma, a mechanical, old-fashioned voice came: "The temple of the Lord is open! Please prepare the returnees! ”

“Fuck! Turns out it's not crossing the stream, it's infinite! ”

Wu Ming's mind turned this thought, as if he had seen a raging Qian shadow, spinning even though he was completely in the dark.