Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

"I wonder what else Lord Ye has to do?" Shi Yan's voice was a little cold.

"Originally, we should have left, but now we may have to fight again." Tianyu smiled slightly and said in a calm tone.

"Huh? What did you say?" Shi Yan was stunned.

"Don't worry, I'm not with you."

Tianyu no longer paid attention to Shi Yan, whose face turned pale with anger, and turned his eyes indifferently to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

"It is indeed a peerless battle, worthy of being the Flying Fairy Sword Saint!"

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At the end of the sea of ​​clouds, the long wind gathered the ground, the clouds and mist dissipated, and vaguely a little old man with his hands behind his back appeared, and a gentle sigh came from his mouth.

The little old man had a round face, his head was half bald, and he had a very kind smile on his face.

The clothes he wore were made of good materials, and he looked like a local official, with an ordinary look.

But even if they saw his body, no one could sense his existence, as if he was integrated with the whole world.

"Who are you?" Shi Yan asked with a frown.

"I am an overseas wanderer, nameless and surnameless, you can call me whatever you want, you can call me Wuming, the head of the sect."

The old man smiled slightly, his eyes swept across Shi Yan's face, and naturally seemed to not take him, the head of Wudang, seriously.

"The most perfect person has no self, the god has no merit, and the saint has no name!" Tianyu said lightly: "If you dare to call yourself Wuming, this name is actually very big."

"Well? Then change it to Wu Ming, Kou Tian Wu, the sun and the moon are bright." The old man was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile.

"Hidden task: Defeat or kill Wu Ming, the owner of Wuming Island." The selection space prompted.

? ? ?

Can this trigger a plot kill? Tianyu was stunned, and looked at the old man a little strangely.

But in his heart, he was a little solemn, after all, this was a hidden task.

Whether in the game or in reality, the difficulty of hidden tasks is usually much higher than other tasks, similar to the level of the final task, and it is definitely not something that can be easily accomplished!

Wu Ming is indeed worthy of this positioning. In Tianyu's heart, the final success of Ximen Chuixue, Mu Daoren, and Yu Luosha, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, in the Legend of Lu Xiaofeng, are probably at the same level.

But above them, the old man Wu Ming is an independent level!

The old man looks kind, sincere and honest, but in fact, he can always see through other people's thoughts very thoroughly. He is the kind of person who is wise but foolish, and plays the pig to eat the tiger.

Not only is his martial arts skill comparable to that of nature, but he is also a refined person who is well-read in poetry and books, and even has a deep understanding of astronomy and meteorology. It can be said that he is a genius who has never been born.

"Island Master Wu Ming, are you coming here today to fight me?" Tianyu looked at Wu Ming and asked straight to the point.

"Not originally, I just wanted to see the fight between you and Mu Dao Ren."

"But after watching it, I think it's a bit interesting, and I can't help but feel itchy."

"The peerless masters of the world were originally trash in my eyes, but now look, even Mu Dao Ren, who is not as good as you, is a little beyond my expectation. His martial arts are so high that he can hardly be considered trash." Wu Ming said with a smile.

"How shameless!"

"Self-righteous!"

"Where did you come from, you lunatic, get off the mountain!"

The Taoists of Wudang admired Mu Dao Ren very much. After hearing his words, they were furious and scolded him.

"Telling the truth always hurts people!" Wu Ming sighed, stretched out his hand and waved it gently, with an extremely graceful posture.

A few finger winds broke through the air, interweaving into a giant net as tight as silk, and suddenly fell down.

Muffled groans continued to sound, and the Taoists who had just accused fell to the ground motionlessly, their flesh and blood withered, and they died on the spot.

"You"

Shi Yan's face changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost. He was also a master of the martial arts world and had seen countless masters in his life.

But he also felt that the old man's casual wave of his hand made him feel irresistible, and the pressure on him was even greater than that of Tianyu and Mu Daoren's fight just now.

After all, Mu Daoren's sword came down, and he knew how he died, but this old man just waved his hand casually, and several masters died silently. It was not a confrontation of the same level at all.

"Ruyi Orchid Hand?" Tianyu's heart moved and asked.

"Huh? This set of martial arts has been lost for hundreds of years, and I changed it a little. Even if Ruyi Fairy is resurrected, she may not be able to recognize it. I didn't expect that City Lord Ye knew it." Wu Ming was stunned, with some surprise in his eyes.

Ruyi Orchid Hand, it sounds a bit like the orchid massage hand of Peach Blossom Island, but it is much more powerful!

In the past, Ruyi Fairy relied on this set of techniques to dominate the world and had no rivals.

Now, when Wu Ming waved his hand, there was no trace of worldly air, far superior to the Fairy Ruyi, as if the scent of the magic orchid would kill you instantly.

"Not only do I know, I also know that you have reached the pinnacle after practicing for three months."

"Originally, City Lord Ye does know a lot." Wu Ming was stunned again, his face became a little ugly.

"Not much, in fact, you should have a lot of martial arts that I don't know." Tianyu flicked the scabbard and said, "But it doesn't matter, go ahead."

"We must fight, but before the fight, I want to talk to you." Wu Ming frowned and showed that kind smile again.

"What to talk about?"

"The Taiping Prince Shi Gongjiu learned his martial arts from me."

"Oh? I have an impression. I killed him. Do you want to avenge him?" Tianyu asked.

"Although with his qualifications, he can't get my true inheritance, I can't find a few better ones. It's a pity that you killed him, which made me lose a lot of fun."

"You treat him as a disciple and train him to rebel?"

"I'm not very interested in rebelling and becoming an emperor. Being an emperor is extremely easy, but running a country is a very boring thing, so I just let others do it and I just take a look."

"Gong Jiu's abilities are neither above nor below. He is ambitious but has no structure. Success or failure depends on a bit of luck. Don't you think this kind of uncertainty is fun?" Wu Ming said with a smile.

The crime of treason, changing the world. Just for fun?

Shi Yan subconsciously tightened his robe, feeling a little cold inside.

"Is it fun? I think you're quite boring!" Tianyu shook his head and took out his sword: "If you want to fight, just fight, don't just talk nonsense!"

As a selector, Tianyu is actually a little disgusted with this kind of game world attitude towards life.

If you want to rebel, just rebel, if you want to be a hermit, just be a shadowman, it doesn't matter, but you must first have a clear goal, swinging around and just following the circumstances, it will look very disgusting.

It has no goal at all, but destroys as it pleases, causing countless people to suffer!

He guessed that Wu Ming might have thought of himself as a god, and he actually played some jokes about immortals testing mortals in story novels, and could only speak half a sentence without speculation.