Except for Lin Fei and Wu Moling, no one could have imagined this result.

White was defeated, and it was a complete defeat.

He used Bai Pojun's famous stunt "Bailie Fist Wind Fang", but was almost killed on the spot by Wu Moling's punch.

And Wu Moling was not having a good time, there was a fatal feeling of detachment and weakness all over his body, his right arm seemed to be shattered, and his finger bones were dislocated on the spot.

With such a powerful power, her physical body could not bear it.

Ji Yaoguang sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her crumbling body: "Mo Ling, are you okay?"

Wu Moling squeezed out a weak smile, and said with a pale expression: "It's okay, it's just out of strength." ”

After saying this, she looked at Bai Zhan worriedly, feeling a sense of weakness.

You won't beat him to death, will you?

Wu Moling originally didn't plan to use a true martial attack, but the momentum of Bailie Fist was too oppressive, making her feel the threat of death. If she didn't have to use a real martial attack, she suspected that she would really be killed!

Bai Pojun saw that Bai Zhan's life was unhindered, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lao Dao suddenly asked with concern, "Is your son okay?"

Bai Pojun nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It shouldn't be a big problem, but I just said that I can't go to the hospital bed for a month or two." If you fully recover, it will take three months. ”

Speaking of this, he immediately looked directly at Wu Moling.

Being stared at like this by a grandmaster, not to mention that he had just injured his son, Wu Moling couldn't help but feel weak for a while.

When Bai Pojun saw this scene, he immediately frowned and said, "Girl, don't be careful, I, Bai Pojun, don't mean to offend." The duel is out of your will, the fists and feet have no eyes, and the defeat and injury are just inferior to others. ”

"Just ......"

Bai Pojun paused, and then said seriously: "Can the girl tell me, what was the name of the previous move?"

His words fell, and everyone looked at Wu Moling in unison.

The previous move impressed them so deeply that no one could help but be curious.

"True Martial Strike. Wu Moling told the truth.

"True Martial Strike?!" Lao Dao's face changed, and it was really related to the True Martial Emperor!

As soon as Lin Fei saw his reaction like this, he knew what he was thinking.

He subconsciously glanced at Ji Yaoguang, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

A living Immortal Emperor-level figure was next to Wu Moling, but he was concerned about what Wu Moling's tricks had to do with the True Martial Emperor......

Lao Dao hesitated for a moment, looking a little embarrassed, and finally asked with a shy face: "I don't know girl, are you willing to teach me this trick?

Bai Pojun glanced at him with a sneer, and said mercilessly: "Ye Laodao, it is Wudang Mountain that worships the Emperor Zhenwu, not Qingcheng. ”

Ye Laodao's face was a little embarrassed, but after all, he just sighed, and he was embarrassed to continue.

He was only fascinated for a moment, and he knew that this kind of magic was not something that could be easily granted to others.

Sure enough, Wu Moling refused and said, "Master warned me that this trick cannot be taught to others, and I hope that the Taoist will forgive me." ”

Ye Laodao nodded understandingly, and said apologetically: "It's the poor Dao that is abrupt." ”

And Bai Pojun was moved, looked at Wu Moling and asked, "Dare to ask who the Venerable Master is?"

"It's Lin-" Wu Moling said this, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lin Fei frowning slightly.

She suddenly changed her words and said, "It's Master Lin." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Master Lin?

"In the ancient martial arts realm of Western Shu, is there a strong grandmaster surnamed Lin?" Bai Pojun looked at Ye Lao Dao suspiciously.

After Ye Laodao groaned for a while, he also said with a blank face: "I haven't heard of this. ”

And the nightmare in the crowd felt cold sweat oozing from his back.

"The most poisonous woman's heart, Black Rose really wants to kill me!The strong grandmaster who can teach Wu Moling, she doesn't even say a word!" Nightmare's eyes turned slightly cold when she thought of this.

He quickly gathered his emotions and left with the others.

The decisive battle at the top of Qingcheng finally ended with Wu Moling's victory.

Just a mysterious person, but with endless doubts, deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Who is this Master Lin?

......

Nightmare gave up the task and sat on the cable car above Qingcheng Mountain all the way down like a lazy tourist.

Halfway up the mountain, he received a text message from Black Rose: "Is the mission complete?"

Nightmare sneered and sneered, "Dear Mentor, are you so impatient that you want such an excellent student like me to die?"

Black Rose quickly sent a string of question marks.

Nightmare then replied, "Two grandmaster-level powerhouses watched the battle, and if I act rashly, I won't survive even if I have ten lives, right?"

Black Rose sent another message: "I miscalculated, but I really can't control this. If I tell Bai Zhan the truth, you also know his character, and you will definitely not cooperate with us to complete the assassination mission. ”

White War?

Nightmare sneered, ignoring the gazes of the other tourists in the cable car, and replied directly: "Your little lover is indeed very strong, and he has mastered the killing moves of the White Broken Army at such a young age. It's a pity that he was defeated by Wu Moling's move. ”

Black Rose was stunned: "What did you say?!"

Nightmare didn't repeat what he had said, but turned to a tentative one: "Wu Moling used a True Martial Attack, which is said to have been taught to her by a Master Lin, do you know something?"

Black Rose's heart jumped, and she suddenly thought of the mysterious man who threatened him on the phone that day.

Could it be him?

"No, it can't be. Black Rose thought firmly, "If this Master Lin can teach a master who can defeat Bai Zhan, then he is at least a grandmaster." ”

The man's voice on the phone was so young, how could he be a grandmaster?

As far as she knew, the first person to step into the realm of the Grandmaster should be Bai Pojun. But even if he is so talented, he has been working hard for more than ten years in the late stage of the conjoined body, so that he can achieve the realm of a grandmaster at the age of thirty-eight.

What's more, how could a powerhouse in the realm of a grandmaster be willing to be Ji Yaoguang's bodyguard?

Is it possible that it is Wu Moling's fellow brother or something?

Seeing that Black Rose didn't answer for a long time, Nightmare's eyes suddenly cold: This woman really has a problem.

After a while, Black Rose replied, "The Grandmaster surnamed Lin is strong, I haven't heard of this, maybe it's not necessarily those masters of the Hidden World Sect. But what do you mean by telling me, do you want to give up the mission?"

"Nightmare, you know in your own heart what it means to give up on the task you're on. ”

Raise the Dark Night Organization to fight it together!

"Oops, I'm scared to death, I'm so scared. A playful smile appeared on the corner of Nightmare's mouth, and he sent two messages in a row, "The mentor is really forgetful, it seems that you also have a handle in my hands, right?"

Black Rose took a deep breath, annoyed in her heart, why couldn't this nightmare be stupid and go directly to the mission to die?

"But don't worry, I have my own way to do this. What age is this, and you still just think about fighting, killing, and killing? You have to know how to use your brain. Nightmare seemed to think of something interesting, and an expectant smile appeared on her lips.

Black Rose's heart moved, and she immediately asked, "What can you do?"

Nightmare didn't say it directly, but simply said: "Give me a price increase, and I want three million after the deed." ”