Ancient Martial God

Xiao Yun understood Wu Feng's reminder, which was to tell him that Wu Feng could protect him for another quarter of an hour, and someone would kill him after a quarter of an hour.

And the person who took action was definitely not something Xiao Yun could resist.

There is still an hour before the Tianyan Holy Land assessment begins...

"Senior, can I make a deal with you?" Xiao Yun looked at Wu Feng.

"Little brother, my rule is to only do three transactions a year. This is the third one this year. The rule cannot be broken. I'm really sorry. Next year, you can come to me to do transactions." Wu Feng shook his head slightly.

next year?

It was hard to say whether Xiao Yun could survive more than a quarter of an hour.

The person who took action was King Mingyan Wu. A King Wu personally took action. Can Xiao Yun survive?

The reason why King Ming Yanwu came to kill Xiao Yun personally was not just because Xiao Yun killed his daughter Yan Feixuan, but to protect the dignity of the Yan family.

King Ming Yanwu had fourteen children. Except for the eldest son, the other children did not receive any attention at all in his eyes.

"Thank you, senior, for taking care of me during this time." Xiao Yun cupped his hands and thanked him.

"You're welcome, this is my job." Wu Feng shook his head slightly.

Xiao Yun didn't say anything more and entered the courtyard where he lived. There was still a quarter of an hour left, and uncle and Sister Lan had to be arranged as soon as possible.

Wu Feng watched Xiao Yun enter the courtyard and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"You may have missed the most potential deal in your life." A female voice suddenly appeared in Wu Feng's ears, which made him startled.

"Sir, have you always been here?" Wu Feng asked subconsciously.

"Passing by, let's take a look." Wu Mengluo said lightly.

There were no people in sight, just sounds.

Wu Feng didn't find it strange. This was the ability of the Martial Emperor. If she didn't want people to know about it, no one would be aware of her existence except the Martial Emperor of the same level.

Drop by and take a look...

Wu Feng remained calm on the surface, but he was quite shocked in his heart. How could Wu Mengluo just pass by? He might have come here on purpose.

Just come here for Xiao Yun?

Wu Feng was puzzled.

Xiao Yun is a swordsman with a promising future, but he is already half-disabled, yet he is so valued by Wu Mengluo. Is there really something special about Xiao Yun?

Also, Wu Mengluo just said that he may have missed the most potential deal in his life...

"Sir, I don't understand." Wu Feng said.

"He is not as simple as you see on the surface." Wu Mengluo said.

It's not as simple as it seems...

Wu Feng was shocked.

You must know that Wu Mengluo never evaluates others casually, let alone such a high evaluation. If she really said that, it means that Xiao Yun's potential is much higher than what he has seen.

However, Wu Feng was still a little dissatisfied without seeing it with his own eyes. He had been trading for so many years and had never lost money before. He did not believe that he would lose this time.

Wu Mengluo naturally knew what Wu Feng was thinking, and she did not expose Wu Feng's thoughts.

"Sir, do you want to take action yourself, or let me do it?" Wu Feng asked. Since Wu Mengluo is here, he must protect Xiao Yun.

"No need to take action." Wu Mengluo said.

"Not taking action?" Wu Feng was startled, obviously not understanding.

"Martial arts cultivators will encounter many dangers in their lives. If they are always there to help them, even if they really grow up in the future, they will just be useless martial arts cultivators. A truly powerful martial arts cultivator must buck the trend. If you cannot buck the trend and Even if you survive, how can you compete with stronger ones in the future?"

Wu Mengluo said lightly: "This is his calamity, and he must bear it by himself. If he can bear it, he will have an extraordinary future. If he cannot bear it, it will be his life."

Hearing these words, Wu Feng nodded clearly. He naturally understood this after practicing for many years.

The journey of martial arts cultivation is full of dangers, and you will often encounter some disasters. For martial cultivation cultivators, these disasters are obstacles and death, but they are also opportunities.

There is a saying: put yourself to death and live later.

Many martial arts cultivators have made breakthroughs at the time of life and death, breaking through their own shackles, breaking through obstacles, and then embarking on the path of martial arts.

…

When Xiao Yun entered the courtyard, she saw Xiao Lan standing outside the door looking out, her expression filled with worry and expectation. The moment she saw Xiao Yun, her worries turned into joy.

"You ran away for so many days without replying to a message. This made my father worry about you all day long and made me stay here every day." Xiao Lan glared at Xiao Yun. Although he was a little reprehensible, there was something in his eyes. Showing deep concern.

Xiao Yun's heart warmed slightly and he couldn't help but smile, "Sister Lan, I am no longer a child. You and uncle don't have to worry."

"It doesn't matter if you're a kid or not."

Xiao Lan sighed lightly. It could be said that Xiao Yun had been taken care of by her since he was a child. Although Xiao Yun was her younger brother, he was like a child.

"Lan'er, I heard you lecturing Yun'er as soon as I heard it. He has grown up, and now he has to shoulder heavy responsibilities. It is normal to go out for a long time, as long as he can come back safely." Xiao Yuanjing smiled. walked out.

"Dad, you're still telling me that you don't come out and watch every day." Xiao Lan snorted.

"You girl." Xiao Yuanjing blushed and could only hide his embarrassment with a smile.

Seeing the concern of his two close relatives, Xiao Yun felt warm in his heart.

Immediately, Xiao Yun remembered something, his smile quickly faded, and he said to Xiao Yuanjing and the others: "Uncle, Sister Lan, I want to send you back to Yandu."

"Go back to Yandu..."

"Yun'er, did something happen to you?" Xiao Yuanjing frowned and looked at Xiao Yun.

"We've encountered some trouble. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you." Xiao Yun said.

Xiao Yuanjing did not ask further, but nodded, "Okay, let's set off immediately, Lan'er, let's go."

"Dad..." Xiao Lan looked worried.

"Don't waste time. Not only can't we help Yun'er if we stay here, we may even cause unnecessary trouble to him." Xiao Yuanjing said with a frown.

Xiao Lan stopped talking immediately and quickly followed Xiao Yuanjing.

Watching the two people leave, Xiao Yun took a deep breath and couldn't help but clenched his fists. After all, he was still not strong enough. If he was strong enough, how could he let his uncle and Sister Lan wander around.

"Where are you going?" Wu Xuanyi stepped into the front yard and couldn't help asking when he saw Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Lan leaving.

Xiao Yun quickly realized that Wu Xuanyi was the son of the city lord of Xuancheng. If he could escort Xiao Yuanjing and the others away, they would definitely be much safer.

"Wu Xuanyi, please do one thing for me. Send my uncle and Sister Lan to Yunzhou Port." Xiao Yun walked over and patted Wu Xuanyi on the shoulder.

"pain……"

Wu Xuanyi was so slapped that he grinned and looked at Xiao Yun in shock. When did this guy's hands become so heavy?

Wait a moment……

Wu Xuanyi suddenly felt something was wrong, because this feeling was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had felt it before.

Just when Wu Xuanyi was about to ask, the airflow around him suddenly stopped, and everyone felt a tightness in their chests.

Especially Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Lan, their faces suddenly turned extremely pale, and cold sweat began to break out on their foreheads.

Xiao Yun's pupils shrank suddenly. It was obvious that the other party did this on purpose. He didn't want them to leave and wanted to keep them all.

"Little brother, the time has come." Wu Feng emerged.

"Thank you for taking care of me these seven days, senior." Xiao Yun took out three drops of pure red dragon essence and blood. At this moment, Xiao Yun suddenly crushed the three drops of pure red dragon essence and blood.

The power of pure red dragon essence and blood continued to flow into Xiao Yun's body.

As the three drops of pure red dragon essence and blood were absorbed by Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun's body surface glowed with a faint luster, as if it had been refined iron that had been tempered thousands of times.

"you……"

Wu Feng was startled, and then his expression turned serious and gloomy. His mission had failed.