Wuxia: The identity of my villain is about to be exposed

Jianghu seemed to have fallen into a rare calm, and even the Blue Dragon Society did not act.

No one knows, this is only the last tranquility before the storm.

Great Song Dynasty, Shenhou Mansion.

It was very quiet here, and no one wanted to come here, because this was the mansion of Zhuge Zheng, the sixth and fifth gods.

Zhuge Zheng was reading in the study, and suddenly felt a killing intent.

After so many years, for the first time he felt the killing intent here.

“Since you’re already here, let’s come in.” Zhuge Zheng said.

“It is worthy of being the top ten Zhuge Shenhou on the Grandmaster List, and I admire it below.” A small old man who was not tall walked in.

Zhuge Zheng’s expression remained unchanged: “Wu Ming, the second dragon leader of the Blue Dragon Society.”

“It is an honor to be known by the Six Five Divine Marquis.” Wu Ming said with a smile.

Zhuge Zheng glanced outside, there was not only one, but at least three of the Grandmaster’s breath, one of which he was very familiar with.

“It seems that my guess is good, Zhu Xiawu is really your person.”

“It’s not good to know too much.” Wu Ming said faintly.

Rumble! When the words fell, Wu Ming slapped out a palm fiercely, and an extremely poisonous aura rolled towards Zhuge Zhengme.

“Bone Transformation!” Zhuge Zheng exclaimed.

The long-lost Bone Transformation Palm, this Blue Dragon Society Second Dragon Head is also unfathomable.

At this time, another grandmaster struck.

A sword qi shot out of the window, and then a figure completely blocked Zhuge Zhengmei’s retreat.

“Are you?! Wu Tang faction… Kidoman. It turns out that you are not only the leader of the Ghost Mountain Villa, but also a member of the Blue Dragon Society! ”

The wooden Daoist did not speak, and the long sword in his hand was faster!

The faster sword made Zhuge Zheng unable to exert his true martial arts.

Wu Ming did not stop, and his palm style completely blocked Zhuge Zheng’s retreat.

In just a few breaths, the Six Five Divine Marquis of the Great Song Dynasty fell behind, and he was a top ten master on the Grandmaster List.

But his opponents are two grandmasters, and their martial arts are weirder than the other.

Rip and pull! The sword qi cut through Zhuge Zheng’s arm.

“What a fast sword.” Zhuge Zheng thought to himself, he gradually felt the pressure, and the pressure given to him by the two grandmasters was very strong.

On top of that, there is also a man hiding in the shadows.

This man is the one who gave him the fatal blow.

The momentum of the three masters fighting immediately alarmed the masters of Lin’an City.

Wu Ming frowned, it is not good to go on like this, the Great Song Dynasty and some masters of the rivers and lakes will soon come.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming no longer reserved and clapped out his palms.

The poisonous and terrifying palm wind made Zhuge Zheng take a step back, and it was this step that gave the Mu Dao people a chance.

His sword had already stabbed out, and when he was about to stab Zhuge Zhengme, a gun blocked the sword.

Heavenly gun, golden light!

Zhuge Zheng snorted coldly: “It’s my turn next!” ”

He quickly swept out this shot!

Amazing shot!

It was an explosion that exterminated everything.

After the strike, it suddenly became: a flower! An exploding flower. Beautiful as a stunning!

This explosion was not caused by explosives. Explosives cannot have such an effect. At least not at the time.

Zhuge Shenhou achieved this purely with internal force.

The power of this gun does not have to be pierced at the point, or even to the enemy, as long as it explodes, its power is enough to smash the enemy and kill the enemy.

But this time he was facing not two grandmasters, but three grandmasters, and it happened that the third person knew him very well.

That is Zhu Xiawu.

He hit Zhuge Zheng’s back hard with a palm, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Wu Ming’s Bone Transformation Palm directly broke through Zhuge Zheng’s protective body qi.

The vicious palm force hit Zhuge Zheng in the chest fiercely.

Zhu Xiawu hit the blow and disappeared in an instant.

Zhuge Zheng and I directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still carried it down with his deep internal strength.

“Blue Dragon Society, it’s really despicable to do things!”

“Thief!” Suddenly, a dragon groan came over.

A majestic and terrifying palm force swept towards Wu Ming and Mu Daoren.

This palm force was unmatched, but Wu Ming was not afraid at all, and with one palm pushed out, the two palm forces collided together, completely turning this Shenhou Mansion into ruins.

A tall man stood in front of Zhuge Zhengme.

“Help Qiao Feng!” Wu Ming said faintly. “How dare you come here.”

Rumble! Qiao Feng didn’t answer, and it was another move to drop the eighteen palms of the dragon.

The fierce palm force made Wu Ming a little surprised.

Wu Ming once again dissolved this palm very easily.

Qiao Feng took half a step back.

“Erlongshou, it’s already successful, let’s go!” Mu Daoist said.

Wu Ming nodded slowly, and with a palm shot, the figures of him and the wooden Daoist had disappeared.

Qiao Feng looked back, and Zhuge Zheng had actually fallen to the ground.

At this moment, many headhunters of the six doors, Zhan Zhao, the former guard of the Great Song Dynasty, and others rushed in and saw Zhuge Zheng I lying on the ground.

“Qiao Feng, you dare to assassinate the imperial court official?!” Zhu Xiawu’s eyes in the front were cold, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.