Cen Sanjin led Feng Asan back into the forest at top speed.
After staying more than ten miles away, it stopped.
Cen Sanjin gasped heavily, and said bitterly: "It's a failure again. Damn, I've really been reciting words lately..."
Feng Asan shook his somewhat paralyzed wrist, and said, "Boss, with our current strength, I'm afraid we won't be able to get any bargains. Why do we have to go against these people from Nanchao?"
"What do you know!" Cen Sanjin shook his head and sighed: "If the world is peaceful now, then we don't have to be afraid of anything when we do business, but the world is turbulent, and the little property in our hands will be missed sooner or later. When the time comes, there will be no place to die, so it is better to recruit a backer in advance to ensure safety. From my observation, whether it is Li Daotian from the Northern Dynasties or Jiugonglong, they are all worthy of refuge, but if there is no certificate of honor, we will be killed sooner or later. People swallowed it, but no bones remained. The life and death of Zongba Living Buddha, or Ye Qingxuan, is the certificate of honor for the two of us."
"Understood." Feng Asan nodded, and asked again: "Then why didn't you choose Nanchao?"
"Damn." Cen Sanjin said angrily, "Didn't you see that Heng Wantong and that unlucky old man Sun have already defected to the Southern Dynasty? With these two deadly enemies, didn't I suffer in the past?"
Cen Sanjin took off his helmet, tilted his neck in displeasure, and said in a deep voice: "With the recommendation of the guy from the iron camel, it should be no problem to take refuge in Jiulong Palace, but in order not to be swallowed by others, we must catch Zongba no matter what. …or kill him."
Before Feng Asan could answer, there was a burst of applause not far away.
I saw a figure slowly walking out from behind a big tree not far away, and sneered at the two of them: "Master Cen, you have a good plan. But you want to seek refuge in the Nine Dragon Palace, but it makes me, an old friend, a little uncomfortable." Happy… "
The two immediately felt as if they were facing a big enemy, and raised their weapons to be on guard.
Being able to keep from being noticed by the two at such a distance, the other party is definitely a rare master in the world.
The answer was as expected.
When the other party walked out of the shade of the tree, Cen Sanjin was startled and exclaimed: "Bei Ming is invincible!? Are you still alive?"
What appeared in front of the two of them at this moment was Beiming Wudi who hadn't appeared in Jianghu for a long time.
In the Battle of Yuhuangding, Beiming Wudi not only exposed his identity, but also joined forces with Song Bieli and Yan Wuchang, but was still defeated by Situ Lingfeng, disgraced and disappeared in the rivers and lakes. Unexpectedly, he met him here today.
Beiming Wudi hadn't seen Jianghu for a long time, but when he saw him today, apart from his gray temples, there was only a scar on his cheek.
Cen Sanjin gave each other a lot of attention, and sneered: "Brother Beiming... no, I should call you Brother Shangguan, right? I haven't seen you for a long time, so I don't know what you mean here?"
Beiming Wudi still maintains the demeanor of a school of masters. He is not angry at Cen Sanjin's ridicule, but gently caresses the scar on his face with his fingers, and said with a light smile: "It's just some small details, you two are free. Now the world is in turmoil* *, it’s hard work. I’ve traveled the rivers and lakes and secretly selected like-minded people. I was extremely optimistic about the two brothers, but unexpectedly I heard what Brother Cen said, which really chilled me..."
Cen Sanjin couldn't help taking a few steps back, and looked around vigilantly. Feng Asan also saw sweat on his forehead, and he held the ax handle tightly.
"Brother Beiming... Are you working for that great man, Twilight?" Cen Sanjin's voice trembled, and he asked in a deep voice: "I've seen the way that great man treats his subordinates... It's really shocking!"
Beiming Wudi chuckled, took a step forward, and said, "It's a bit cruel to talk about methods. But in troubled times, heavy codes should be used. To deal with those who are not very obedient, of course we must use some extreme methods. But you see, Xing Xing and I Fearless, isn't it still good? Don't worry, the Holy Master will not neglect his sincere subordinates... "
The opponent is indeed the subordinate of Vimo Guards.
Cen Sanjin swallowed hard, and said with a guilty conscience: "I'm just a lowly person, I'm afraid it's the adult who fell in love with me wrongly?"
"No. Absolutely not." Beiming Wudi said with a sinister smile: "Master Shengzhu personally called the name, saying that he is looking forward to joining Brother Cen day and night..."
Feng Asan's complexion changed drastically, and he said angrily, "Bah, shameless bastard, even if we die, we won't join the Demon Sect!"
"What did you say?" Beiming Wudi's face darkened suddenly, and he looked at Feng Asan solemnly.
Feng Asan showed no fear, and stared back at Beiming Wudi.
Feng Asan has a strong temper, and if he dies at worst, he is naturally not afraid of the devil's door, but Cen Sanjin is different. At this moment, he has the heart to strangle Feng Asan, fearing that he will anger Beiming Wudi again, so he hastily pulled him away Going to the back, he said apologetically: "The rude man is rude, please forgive me. If the Holy Master of the noble family thinks highly of me, Cen is willing to donate half of his family wealth for the use of his old man, but Cen is lazy by nature, I am afraid that he will offend his old man." entrusted..."
Beiming Wudi Xiemei sneered.
Cen Sanjin felt cold all over, and hurriedly said: "All the family wealth. Cen is willing to give up all his wealth, just want to retire from the world, don't care about world affairs..."
Feng Ah San was in a hurry, but Cen Sanjin firmly held him down.
Beiming Wudi took a deep breath, and said with a chuckle: "Cen Sanjin, this is not a sale, and we don't allow you to bargain with me... In a word, yes or no."
Cen Sanjin's face was pale, and he kept silent, Feng Ahsan "didn't" hit the axe, and said angrily: "I don't agree."
Hahaha…
Beiming Wudi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and shouted wildly: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, once I capture you two, you will still have merit in front of the Holy Master... Hehe, at that time, you two can taste the sourness of poisonous blood eating your body!" Hahaha… "
"Fuck you!" Feng Asan shot out furiously, and he spread his wings and flew into the air like a big bird, and headed straight for the opponent's door with an axe.
With sharp energy across the sky, Beiming's invincible figure flashed and disappeared in place. The violent Gang Qi flew out, and several tall trees were cast in a row, and they were chopped off by the middle.
"Boss, hurry up!" Feng Ahsan shouted violently without turning his head, "Today, Feng will repay the kindness of saving his life with his life!"
Already trembling from fright, Cen Sanjin, who was standing still, trembled violently, and shouted: "Ah San... I..."
"Go, go!"
Feng Asan flew forward to attack again, a pair of broad axes connected to one place, turning into a huge ax wheel blade that opened up the world, chasing the "sword demon" Beiming Wudi crazily.
"Sword Demon" laughed loudly, turned the sword in his hand in front of his chest, transformed into countless sharp swords across the air, and pointed the tip of the sword towards Feng Ahsan, and the sword shadows all over the sky flew away, like countless flying swords, piercing straight into axes Feng Asan in the center of the wheel blade.
ding ding ding...
There was a dense crashing sound.
The violent ax wheel knocked countless flying swords into the air, but it stopped the attack and kept retreating.
Cen Sanjin guessed that Beiming was not alone in this place, knowing that his side had no chance of winning, he gritted his teeth, turned around and swung his arm, a hook shot out from the arm armor, went straight into a big tree, let out a long roar, and fled for his life alone.