Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 76 Injured?

Dugu Yu actually knew Dao Wuming?

Jiang Ran put the cleaned chicken bones back into the bag.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was a little surprised.

Dugu Yu is at least seventy or eighty years old.

Dao Wuming is a young scholar who looks to be in his twenties.

How to listen to what they said, the two are still old acquaintances?
At the same time, Dugu Yu's unbelievable voice also came at this time:

"You and I... haven't seen each other for at least 30 years, right?

"Could it be that your face was stolen from Zuo Daozhuang?"

"Brother Dugu's words are wrong."

Dao Wuming smiled and shook his head:

"My face, of course, is my own."

"Your own..."

Dugu Yu's old face suddenly froze:
"Have you really mastered [Do not smell Dao Qi]?"

"It's kind of a coincidence."

Dao Wuming smiled:
"I'm here tonight because I heard that the young master came near the Cangzhou mansion and wanted to plot big things.

"Xiaosheng happened to be nearby, so he took a heretical order and came to join in the fun. I didn't expect that I would be able to reunite with my old friend."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The young master's long laughter came:
"Senior was joking, there is no big deal, but it was arranged by my father to let us find someone.

"If senior is interested, why not come with us?"

Dao Wuming glanced at him and shook his head:

"You and I must be people of the same path, it's better not to get close."

Turning his eyes again, he looked around again:

"Speaking of which...Yang Jun and Yue Jun are deeply in love with each other and have always been inseparable.

"Now why do I only see Lord Yang, but not Lord Yue?
"Could it be that they are hiding somewhere, planning to sneak attack Xiaosheng?"

"Is there a time when the unknown scholar is afraid?"

The corner of Dugu Yu's mouth turned cold.

Dao Wuming sighed:
"The older you get, the softer your heart becomes. Now at this seventy-year-old age, I don't want to see blood anymore.

"Yangyue Erjun is very skilled in martial arts, if I saw you 20 years ago, I would turn around and leave without staying.

"But now..."

When Dugu Yu heard this, his face turned even darker.

Just heard a gloomy voice coming from around:

"You want to say that each of us has lost an arm.

"Even if the two join hands, are they no longer your [unheard Dao Qi] opponent?"

"Don't dare."

Dao Wuming smiled and shook his head:

"But if the two of you have such confidence, I'm afraid Yue Jun won't be in a hurry to tell the difference."

The scene suddenly fell into silence.

The owner of the Shaozhuang tilted his head to look at the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the end, Dao Wuming continued to speak:

"Today's events are different from what Xiaosheng thought, since you all just want to find someone... then go find someone yourself.

"These two juniors, Xiaosheng took away first.

"Do you have any objections?"

"Humph."

Dugu Yu gave Dao Wuming a cold look:
"Today, the old man also has something important to do, otherwise, I would like to see what's so great about your Daoist [Do not smell Dao Qi]."

"There will be such a day."

Dao Wuming smiled, and looked back at the woman in white and Li Tianxin:

"Follow."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and flew up.

The woman in white pondered for a moment, she seemed a little unwilling, but she knew that Dugu Yu alone was no match, and there was a deeply hidden Yuejun behind her.

If you insist on staying here, you will surely die.

Immediately also had to fly away.

Li Tianxin was the last one to leave.

He glanced at the young master, didn't speak, and didn't perform lightness kung fu, just holding the knife and walking swaggeringly.

Due to Fang Caidao's nameless martial arts and Dugu Yu's power, no one dared to stop him.

After Jiang Ran's eyes swept over the group of people one by one, he finally looked in the direction where Dao Wuming and the others were leaving. After a little hesitation, he still followed.

The pedestrians walked at a speed of about [-] miles, but it happened that there was no rain in this area.

It was pitch black above the head, and the mountain breeze was slightly cool, a little tidal, but quite comfortable.

Under the tree, Dao Wuming didn't know when a fire had started, and he was sitting in front of the bonfire, staring at the bonfire in a daze.

The woman in white stands on one side, clasping her fists together:

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

Li Tianxin held the knife, looked at the darkness in the distance, and said nothing.

Dao Wuming didn't respond to the woman's words, but just stared at the flame in a daze.

After a while, he looked up at the night not far away:

"coming?"

The woman in white and Li Tianxin turned their heads at the same time.

A man slowly walked out of the darkness, carrying a burden, with a knife hanging from his waist, with one hand on the handle:
"You have something to do with me?"

"Jiang Ran!?"

Li Tianxin's eyes widened: "Why are you here?"

The woman in white looked at Li Tianxin, then at Dao Wuming, and finally landed on Jiang Ran, feeling thoughtful.

Jiang Ran glanced at Li Tianxin:
"I haven't seen you for a few days, it's your turn to meddle in my business?"

"..."

Li Tianxin couldn't help glaring at him immediately.

Jiang Ran ignored him, and went directly to the campfire and sat down:

"When did you know I was here?"

Dao Wuming glanced at Li Tianxin:

"When you are going to save him."

Li Tianxin was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran frowned slightly, Dao Wuming could find himself, so what about Yang Jun Dugu Yu?

Did they really not find themselves in the ruined temple, or did they find out and pretend not to know?

Seeing Jiang Ran's silence, Dao Wuming smiled and said:
"Don't worry, although your method of restraining breath is nothing special, but your internal strength is so profound that ordinary people can't discover it.

"My innocence is unusual, so I can detect it."

Jiang Ran nodded slightly, relieved a little, but also reminded himself.

This world is too big, capable people and strangers emerge in endlessly, and the methods are also varied and hard to guard against. You must not think that you have system rewards and can continue to improve, and underestimate the heroes of this world.

Dao Wuming said again:
"Today's occasion, you are not suitable for shooting."

"why?"

Jiang Ran glanced at him.

Dao Wuming did not answer, but said:

"I want you to do something for me."

"Don't dare."

Jiang Ran smiled:
"Brother Dao is very skilled in martial arts, what can I help you with..."

At this point, Dao Wuming's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to vomit a mouthful of blood.

"You are hurt?"

Jiang Ran raised his brows, just now the situation was in the upper hand, but Dao Wuming didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the slightest.

"The Lieyang Divine Art is no small matter... Although my Unheard Dao Qi is good, but I am not good at fighting with others.

"In order to avenge his past, this old man has improved his martial arts over the years, not even a single star.

"This shot, after all, suffered a dark loss."

Jiang Ran glanced at the woman in white, then at Wuming:
"You're hurt, but she's fine?"

(End of this chapter)