Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Liu Wuxie really did not expect to meet Jia Fengmao here.

Especially Jia Fengmao's cultivation made him a little surprised.

There was no change on Liu Wuxie's face, she turned her head and remained indifferent to Jia Fengmao's murderous intent.

Jia Fengmao walked out from the crowd and approached Liu Wuxie step by step.

A group of people followed, all wanting to know where Liu Wuxie came from.

Whether it is the Tianjiao of Ninghai City, or the disciples of the three major sects, and the Daqimen, they surrounded Liu Wuxie one by one.

After walking five meters away from Liu Wuxie, Jia Fengmao stood still. He wanted to be on guard against Liu Wuxie, so as not to be attacked by him.

"Liu Wuxie, I didn't expect that we would meet here."

Jia Fengmao's tone was icy cold, and a piercing chill rushed towards Liu Wuxie.

"I really didn't think of it!"

Liu Wuxie looked calm.

At this moment, Liu Wuxie can be described as besieged on all sides, but there is no trace of fluctuation on his face, and his calmness is a bit scary.

This doesn't seem like the behavior that a young man should have. Many people secretly praised that Liu Wuxie was enough to sweep his peers with this kind of heart.

"You don't stay in Tianbaozong, run to our Qinghongmen site, today is your death day."

Jia Fengmao's sudden words shocked everyone. Liu Wuxie was actually a disciple of Tianbaozong.

"You are actually a disciple of Tianbao Sect, you are doomed!"

Yin Jingwu sneered.

Tianbaozong and Qinghongmen have always had a hostile relationship, and usually very few disciples come to Ninghai City.

The disciples of the Qinghong Sect seldom go to the Tianbao Sect's territory, and most of them are encountered in the Sunset Mountains.

"I didn't kill you back then, I thought you would restrain yourself, but I didn't expect you to still have such stinky virtues. If you want to kill me, it's not enough for you group of drunks and riches."

Liu Wuxie glanced at everyone in the Qinghongmen, scolded them all, and humiliated them as fools.

This time the pot exploded.

Regardless of whether there is any hatred with Liu Wuxie or not, they all take a step forward.

"I'm so pissed off, this kid actually said that we are dead, I'm going to kill him."

The disciples of the Qinghong Sect were furious and wanted to make a move.

Reason told him that now is not the time to make a move, and he will wait until he leaves the painting boat.

After tonight, Liu Wuxie will surely die.

"Do you think you can get out of here alive just by opening your mouth? You are dead."

Jia Fengmao was very aware of Liu Wuxie's venomous tongue, in the Battle of Hundred Kingdoms, he shocked the heavens by relying on a sentence of what is a fairy.

How many people died by his sword.

"I'll wait and see!"

Liu Wuxie was tired of hearing this kind of unnutritious threat.

He wanted to leave, and no one could stop him.

"Junior Brother Jia, he can't run away anyway, let's go back first, and explain what's going on, how did you know each other?"

Everyone was curious about Liu Wuxie's background and couldn't wait to know.

Jia Fengmao is just a new disciple, relying on the strength of alchemy to gain a foothold in Qinghongmen, and most of the time, he has to rely on these seniors, nodded and returned to the original place.

As for Liu Wuxie's identity, Jia Fengmao does not know for the time being. He is not from the Dayan Dynasty, so naturally he does not know.

It all starts with the Battle of the Hundred Kingdoms.

Jia Fengmao's words about the Battle of the Hundred Nations that year came out slowly.

Everyone was delighted to hear it, Liu Wuxie swept away all opponents with his own strength, it was simply inconceivable.

The most important thing is that his realm is far inferior to others, that is to say, from the beginning to the end, it is a leapfrog challenge.

"I didn't expect him to be just an ant in the secular world!"

A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Yin Jingwu's mouth. They were born in the cultivation world, and warriors in the secular world are just a bunch of ants to them.

"Senior Brother Yin, don't underestimate this person. He is definitely not as simple as he appears on the surface. He is extremely cunning, and his strength is unfathomable."

Jia Fengmao had suffered from Liu Wuxie's loss, and knew Liu Wuxie's strength very well.

Everyone knew that Jia Fengmao had good intentions, and if things like destroying one's prestige and boosting others' aspirations were done in the past, they would definitely be angry.

"Even if he has three heads and six arms, he is a dead end!"

Yin Jingwu is very confident in this point. He is a high-level star river, and it is not easy to destroy a celestial phenomenon.

A large number of maids appeared and replaced them with fresh tea, all of which were Yuzhu dew.

"The Poetry and Song Fu Conference is about to start, let's not mention these spoilers."

When the tea comes up, it means that the Dongyue Lake Conference is about to start.

"Shui Huan, I heard that you were also selected after the Battle of the Hundred Nations, you should know this person too."

On the other side of Tianluo Valley, a few disciples sat upright, and one of the young men asked Shui Huan.

"know!"

Shui Huan nodded, when Jia Fengmao stood up just now, he knew that Liu Wuxie was also here, and he didn't have time to go up to say hello.

"Is this person really as miserable as Jia Fengmao said?"

The disciple of Tianluo Valley continued to ask.

The Liu Wuxie described from Jia Fengmao's mouth is simply heinous, heinous, ruthless and merciless.

"On the contrary, he is the most worthwhile friend."

Shui Huan is not very familiar with Liu Wuxie, only a few times in the Battle of the Hundred Kingdoms.

These geniuses all have extraordinary talents, whether it is experience or wisdom, they are far beyond ordinary people.

From one thing alone, many things can be deduced.

"In that case, let's go get to know each other."

Several disciples of Tianluo Valley stood up, intending to make friends with Liu Wuxie.

"Brother...you..."

Water Magic stood up.

He didn't go to see Liu Wuxie for a long time, because he was afraid that his seniors would trick Liu Wuxie, so he pretended not to know him.

Senior brother took the initiative to stand up and went to look for Liu Wuxie, did he also go for the treasure?

Of course, Shui Huan doesn't want Tianluo Valley to do dirty things for so-called resources like Qinghongmen and Daqimen.

"You misunderstood, we just want to get to know each other!"

Several brothers patted Shui Huan on the shoulder, signaling him not to be nervous.

They also disdain to arm themselves by plundering others. Such people are destined not to go far.

Hearing what the brothers said, Shui Huan's heart dropped.

"Then I will recommend it for all the senior brothers!"

Shui Huan led more than a dozen Tianluo Valley disciples towards Liu Wuxie, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Look, Tianluogu can't sit still anymore. Could it be that they also want to carve up the treasures on Liu Wuxie?"

There were bursts of discussions around, who would not be greedy for treasures such as glazed holy liquid and ancient fragments.

"Everyone in Tianluo Valley is a self-proclaimed gentleman. At this moment, it seems that they are no different from us."

There were bursts of ridicule from the Daqi Gate. Tianluogu has always called itself a gentleman.

But I didn't expect that what I did today was shocking.

There were bursts of sneer from Qinghongmen.

Xiexindian was indifferent. If they wanted to snatch it, they would definitely not do it here, but secretly. This is the style of Xiexindian, killing Liu Wuxie, and then snatching it.

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly, and there was no end to it.

Waves come and go, the Poetry and Song Fu Conference has not yet started, and he has already been harassed by several groups.

Anybody would be annoyed.

"Brother Liu!"

Shui Huan strode over and cupped his fists towards Liu Wuxie with a very calm tone.

"Brother Water Fantasy!"

Seeing Shui Huan, Liu Wuxie stood up with a hint of excitement on his face.

A feeling of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land arises spontaneously.

There are only a few people who Liu Wuxie remembers deeply about the Battle of the Hundred Kingdoms, and Shui Huan is one of them.

Both of them were very excited. Seeing Liu Wuxie, Shui Huan hurried forward and hugged her.

This move surprised everyone, Tianluo Valley was not going to snatch the treasure.

Looking at the relationship between them, it is extraordinary.

"Brother Liu, let me introduce you. This is Hua Chenye, Senior Brother Hua."

The first person introduced by Water Magic is Hua Chenye.

On the way here, Liu Wuxie heard a lot of legends about Hua Chenye. I heard that this person is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. There is a 1% certainty that he will get No.[-] in today's Poetry, Song and Fu Conference.

"Brother Hua!"

Liu Wuxie cupped her fists.

Brilliance Ye returned the salute with fists in his hands, his eyes were clear, he didn't look like a treacherous person.

Then they introduced one by one, everyone was very polite to Liu Wuxie, and they chatted for more than ten minutes, until a bell rang, and the Poetry, Song and Fu Conference officially started, and everyone gave up.

"Brother Liu, why don't you go over there and sit with us!"

Shui Huan invited Liu Wuxie to the Tianluo Valley area, and everyone took care of each other.

Sitting here by himself is too garish.

All tables have companions, but Liu Wuxie is alone.

"No, I like quietness, it's good to sit here."

Liu Wuxie declined politely, knowing that Shui Huan had good intentions.

Getting closer to Tianluogu, other people naturally have to be cautious, the purpose is to protect Liu Wuxie.

The other party insisted on this, and Shui Huan couldn't force it, so he had to return to his position.

Everyone sat down, and many maids held plates in their hands, and all kinds of exquisite food were delivered to their tables.

The jade bamboo dew that came up just now has been removed and replaced with new tea.

"Everyone has come all the way to participate in tonight's Poetry and Fu Conference. My daughter is very grateful. Tonight's tea and wine are open for supply. Please don't be polite."

A tingling voice appeared, and a graceful figure slowly walked out from the depths of the second floor.

She wore a light veil on her face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

Just a pair of eyes is enough to make countless people fascinated.

What kind of eyes are those? The corners of the eyes move, as if they are conveying a message.

It is said that the eyes can speak, they are the windows of the soul, and Murong Yi's eyes are the best interpretation at this moment.

The white forehead, smooth black hair, well-fitting dress, exudes a charming fragrance, and the soul-stirring voice is irresistible.

Everyone present had long forgotten what happened just now, and all eyes were on Murong Yi alone.

Liu Wuxie was secretly on guard, this woman is too unusual, not only has she practiced the Sutra of Bliss, but even more frighteningly she has practiced mind reading skills.

Her eyes seem to be able to see through people's souls, which is also a kind of soul technique, not under Liu Wuxie's ghost pupil technique.

With beautiful eyes, he looked towards the first floor, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and finally fell on Liu Wuxie's face.

He nodded slightly, which drove everyone crazy. Why did he nod when he looked at Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie nodded in return.

Liu Wuxie will never be rude with the proper etiquette.

The moment the eyes met, there was a ripple in front of Liu Wuxie's eyes, a mysterious force wanted to enter his body and read his soul.

The Book of Heaven and Dao suddenly unfolded, blocking all the energy out.