Chapter 422: The sorrow of the Qiu family

Whew!

The silence of the room, the air was dull and almost suffocating, and no one was the first to speak.

After half an hour, the old man slowly turned around, revealing an old, expressionless face, and a pair of eyes that were calm and waveless, restrained, and not old.

Standing like this, but it put a lot of pressure on Wu Ming, like the top of a mountain of ten thousand jun, and in an instant, he felt that the bones in his body seemed to be unbearable, rattling, and even the true qi was running and stagnating, as if it no longer existed.

"Grandmaster, it is definitely the supreme existence among grandmasters!"

Wu Ming knew that this old man was more than a step stronger than Wu Fu, even if Wu Fu was holding a Long Miao spear, he might not be an opponent, he was too strong, and the gap between the two could not be calculated!

"At a young age, his heart is extraordinary, amazing!"

I don't know how long it took, the old man bowed slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of appreciation in his eyes, which immediately turned into cold, so cold that Wu Ming's whole body tingled, and the spirit shivered.

"The predecessors have this means, and it is also amazing!"

Wu Ming shook his lower neck and said mockingly.

The other party did not kill the killer at the first time, and he was able to enter the room through the formation without knowing it, and it was by no means easy to kill him.

As for the rest, Wu Ming didn't think of it, and he didn't think that it would be a mulberry leaf arrangement, because it was not reasonable at all.

"Sure enough, as rumored, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

The old man was cold, slowly walked from the window to the house, looked down at Wu Ming condescendingly, and his eyes burst with murderous intent, "Give the old man a reason not to kill you!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, as if a real murderous aura was coming, he would never doubt that this old man's killing intent was a disguise, and he couldn't help but rack his brains to speculate about the origin of this old man!

"How, can you force the royal family to back down, plot against Shaolin Temple, and take advantage of the Xuansheng Ancestor, can't you guess who the old man is?"

The old man took a step forward again, and his cold gaze seemed to be about to pierce a hole in Wu Ming's body, but looking at Wu Ming, who was sweating profusely, but did not retreat or fear, the accident in his eyes became more and more unable to hide.

"It turned out to be Qiu Qianfeng, Qiu senior!"

Wu Ming's eyes were slightly condensed, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and smiled.

"How daring, kill the old man and grandson, and dare to laugh?"

Qiu Qianfeng's hair hung upside down and shouted.

Smack!

The invisible air wave swept through, and the seat ornaments in the room were directly shattered.

"Boom!"

Wu Ming snorted, staggered backwards, an abnormal flush flashed on his pale cheeks, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with red blood, and he was suddenly injured internally.

The grandmaster's roar is as powerful as this!

"For the sake of you being the King of Wu of the Great Song Dynasty, the old man will give you a chance to choose how to die!"

Qiu Qianfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression became even more cold.

"You didn't come here to kill me, did you?"

Wu Ming took a deep breath and shrugged his shoulders with a calm expression, although he trembled all over, he was not afraid, but was shocked by the other party's roar just now, and the invisible grandmaster's coercion.

That is, his physique and will are extraordinary, and if he were any person, even if he was Tianjiao, I am afraid that he would lie on the ground at this time.

"If you don't have the slightest merit, the old man can't keep you!"

Qiu Qianfeng's temples jumped suddenly, he glanced at Wu Ming deeply, and said in a cold voice.

"You are really sensible, I originally thought that when you appeared in front of me, you would kill mercilessly and mercilessly!"

Wu Ming didn't seem to feel at all how dangerous it was to face this supreme grandmaster who had murderous intent towards him, it was more like a common conversation.

"Did someone tell you that the old man wouldn't kill you?"

Qiu Qianfeng said with a gloomy face.

"Oh, it seems that someone has approached Senior Qiu, do you want you to kill me, or do you want to spare my life?"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

"You're smart, smart don't look like a young man!"

Qiu Qianfeng also answered the question, but it was also a tacit acquiescence.

"Then you always decided not to kill me?"

Wu Ming said more calmly.

Since guessing this old identity, the other party didn't make a move at the first time, and Wu Ming knew that he was not in danger of his life.

"It depends on how well you behave!"

The corners of Qiu Qianfeng's eyes twitched, he was very unhappy to be led away by this young man, and deliberately behaved more fiercely.

But I don't know that this deliberately contrived expression has already exposed him more, at least he won't make a move on Wu Ming, and he has the revenge of killing Sun first, but he doesn't take revenge, if he says that he may have scruples, but he is also more likely to ask for others!

"Then what do you think of the younger generation?"

Wu Ming once again threw the choice to the other party, and didn't seem to care at all, pressing step by step would make his situation even more dangerous.

"Do you really think that the old man will not dare to kill you?"

Qiu Qianfeng stepped forward, the momentum on his body was even more terrifying, and the whole room trembled slightly.

"You're old!"

Wu Ming said suddenly.

"You...... What do you say?"

Qiu Qianfeng's eyes widened angrily, as if he couldn't believe that Wu Ming, who even had his life in his hands, dared to challenge his bottom line again and again.

"You're old and timid, and you don't have the strength to work hard anymore!"

Wu Ming determined.

"Hahaha!"

After being silent for a while, Qiu Qianfeng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was full of sadness and madness, as well as a well-hidden despair, the most obvious thing was that the majestic body seemed to suddenly collapse, revealing a rich twilight!

"You are very remarkable, it really impresses the old man, but it also strengthens the old man's killing intent towards you, why do you have such means and opportunities at such a young age? Why did my grandson fall in Youxia Ridge? My Qiu family has no hope, why are you still alive?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, Qiu Qianfeng's reddened eyes stared at Wu Ming, and slowly raised his palm glowing with yellow light, as if he was going to slap it with one palm in the next moment.

Wu Ming's eyes were clear, the ancient well was waveless, and he stood without dodging or avoiding, letting the palm of his hand slowly approach his forehead.

"You're really not afraid of death?"

Qiu Qianfeng's face was strange, this was too unusual.

"I'm afraid!"

Wu Ming replied honestly, looking at this old man who had a grudge against him for killing his grandson, and smiled shyly, "But you don't want to kill me!"

"Humph!"

Qiu Qianfeng's cheeks twitched, he withdrew his palm hatefully, and slapped his thigh unwillingly and angrily, and his majestic body became a little more stiff.

"I didn't expect the old man to be seen through by your little doll for a hundred years!"

Qiu Qianfeng's voice was still as good as Hong Zhong Dalu, but it was obviously a little desolate, looking at Wu Mingdao, "Really no one told you about the old man?"

"Nope!"

Wu Ming shook his head slowly, honest as a good baby.

"You have a grudge against the old man for killing your grandson, how do you plan to solve it?"

Qiu Qianfeng said coldly.

Wu Ming scratched his head, walked to the table that was still in good condition on the side, turned his palms over, and there were a few more jade bottles and treasure boxes.

"You're going to use these things to break off?"

Qiu Qianfeng said coldly.

"Millennial Jinyang vine pure blood, golden gall thorn fruit forging body, Ziyang Guyuan Dan Yunzhen, hundred veins Lingji wine to expand the veins, Longquan water to wash the body!"

Wu Ming slowly explained the treasures one by one.

"Not enough!"

Qiu Qianfeng's eyes were faintly shocked, and he said coldly.

"Enough!"

Wu Ming stood with his hands in his hands, seemingly not caring about Qiu Qianfeng's threat at all.

"My great-great-grandson, if it weren't for the trip to Youxia Ridge, he would have already broken through the innate nature, these things are not enough!"

Qiu Qianfeng is not like an old man who avenges his grandson at this time, but more like negotiating and bargaining with his grandson's life.

"Enough!"

Wu Ming glanced at Qiu Qianfeng, and when the latter was angry, he said coldly, "You asked him to die, I don't have to pay for his death!"

"What did you say?"

Qiu Qianfeng was furious, his beard was all open, like an angry lion, wanting to choose someone to devour.

"Isn't it?"

Wu Ming looked coldly, pointed to the treasures on the table, and said, "These treasures are enough for the Qiu family to cultivate another genius martial artist, or even Tianjiao, if you let Qiu Luan enter the Youxia Ridge, isn't it just for the children of the Qiu family who are hidden for you to seek heavy treasures?"

"You...... How do you know?"

Qiu Qianfeng was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, staggered backwards, stared at Wu Ming, and seemed to be about to kill someone the next moment without giving a reasonable explanation.

"Guess!"

Wu Ming replied truthfully, regardless of whether Qiu Qianfeng believed it or not, "After I came out, I learned about the past of the Qiu family, although the Qiu family was not a family, but it was also a leading family, and there were one or two great masters in all dynasties.

Although you hide it very well, after all, the paper can't contain the fire, it should be that some people are dissatisfied with this practice, and want to use the high-grade earth to destroy the yin veins and cultivate more great masters. The contradiction between the conservative and radical factions was finally stimulated, and the result was that the treasure vein was exposed, and finally the Qiu family was merged into the Mixed Yuan Sect. ”

Qiu Qianfeng couldn't be described as shocked at this time, if he hadn't seen that Wu Ming wasn't lying, no one would have told him this, he would have thought that this was an old monster who knew the Qiu family very well.

But what shocked him was still to come.

"The radical faction of the Qiu family thought that they were next to a big tree, but they didn't know that this was just the beginning of their decline, and in just a few hundred years, no great grandmaster appeared. It should be that in the Mixed Yuan Sect, some people at the top are dissatisfied with the Qiu family's excessive number of treasure veins and secretly suppress it.

Today, the Qiu family has reached the point of running out of oil, and there are not even a few strong grandmasters, and the big clan that was almost a family back then has withered to this point, and its own accumulation is probably divided by the various factions in the Mixed Yuan Sect!

As for Qiu Luan's death, it has nothing to do with these people, as for your Qiu family's hidden ......"

Wu Ming looked at this majestic old man with pity, his figure repeatedly clumsy, almost depressed.

Although they are all estimated through the history of the Qiu family, they know that this is the truth!

"Say no more!"

Qiu Qianfeng burst into tears, staring at Wu Ming with red eyes, although there was a killing intention, it was completely covered by surprise.

I never imagined that such a secret thing I did back then could be known by the young man in front of me, who should have nothing to do with it!

"Wise as a demon, worthy of King Wu, everyone underestimates you!"

Qiu Qianfeng took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely complicated, he calmed down for a long time, and said astringently, "Since you have deduced so much, can you tell the old man how to let my Qiu family escape the catastrophe?"

"Patience!"

Wu Ming sighed.

"Forbearance? The Qiu family has endured for hundreds of years, withering Ruosi, do you want to endure it forever?"

Qiu Qianfeng almost didn't choke to death, regardless of his old face, he sought a way to kill Sun Qiu, and he actually got such a result.