It's still calm enough to be away from the family and the owner of the family. After all, this is not the first time he has seen this kind of scene.
Smiling and slowly leaning forward, Li Renyong said: "Wu Ling."
Wu Ling looked at this unassuming Patriarch, and apologized slightly: "Uncle Li, I didn't listen to your advice just now. Kill Song Ming. Please ask Senior Haihan."
Li Renyong laughed, obviously not paying attention, "Haha, Wuling, you are too worried. It is like this among the strong. Also, you are now the strong, so if you do anything, Have enough qualifications. No need to consider my feelings. You can kill Song Ming or not. It depends on your personal preference. I advise you, just consider my position. And your character, rather than bending, killing Song Ming, is to keep that. This kind of powerful momentum, the old man can also understand!"
As soon as Li Yufan paused, his expression solemn, and solemnly said: "Wu Ling, after this battle, we left home and the Martial Family have formed a life-and-death alliance. After a while, I will report to His Majesty the Holy King in the capital, everything about the Song family in the empire. How about entrusting the power to the Wu family?"
"Uh, this." Wu Ling hesitated. It can be seen that Li Renyong is sincere to form an alliance with the Wu family, even if he is cautious about developing and growing away from home, it is not a bad thing for the Wu family to form an alliance after all. However, this is a big deal, and I must ask my father Wu Yu to make a final conclusion. Moreover, even if it is an alliance, all matters will be handed over to Wu Yu to deal with it. Wu Ling has no interest in this kind of mundane matters at all.
Even if the Song family was wiped out in one fell swoop, Wu Ling was still thinking about doing his best for the family. After this incident, he would concentrate on practicing martial arts and go to Huayu Pavilion to find the whereabouts of his mother Qian Jingxue.
"What this and that, Wu Ling, it's not like you. I will leave now and go to the Imperial Capital to find Shengjun to understand. Shengjun knows your identity and will definitely not refuse. Wu Ling, from now on, let us The two families in Liwu became brothers and moved forward and retreated together."
Li Renyong was so anxious that Wu Ling felt a little ashamed. His mouth opened, and he was about to say something.
Li Renyong waved his hand: "Wu Ling, don't be eager to be polite. I have forgotten one thing. You killed Song Ming, and he must have a lot of good things on him. These are all your spoils. "
There is an unwritten rule among the warriors on the Wuwu Continent. If one of them dies after the war, then the things on his body must be earned by the person who killed him.
And a strong Yimie, there must be some good things on his body. What's more, Song Ming is still the head of a thousand-year-old family, and the things on his body are even more attractive. Put these things in front of any warrior in the world, I am afraid they will cause crazy competition!
Among other things, it was Song Ming's Shura knife, which was known as the King of Shura. If it is given to a strong four-layer easy tendon, then against any other four-layer easy tendon, it can be said to be almost a killer!
This is the strength of a good weapon. The weapons on Wuwu Continent, like medicinal materials, are also divided into three levels: "good", "treasure", and "shen". There are good medicines, precious medicines, and magical medicines for medicinal materials, and good weapons, treasures, and magical weapons as weapons.
Like the "king of Shura" passed down by Song Mingzu for thousands of years, it is the only precious soldier among the four great families of the Wuzhi Empire. If this Shura knife falls into the hands of any small family, it will also be the existence of the rain and the clouds, and it can definitely stir up a bloody storm.
Hearing what Li Renyong said, Wu Ling was also not polite. Looking through Song Ming's suitcase, he found a few things.
A shabby and yellow mental method, and a simple pill. There is also a sheepskin scroll of unknown nature. It looks like a treasure of heaven and earth, and it is by no means comparable to any recommended material in the world.
In addition to these things, Song Ming's Shura knife was naturally owned by Wu Ling. Wu Ling usually doesn't use weapons very much. It's not that he doesn't know how to use them. On the contrary, he has been fighting with the enemy unarmed because he didn't find a weapon in hand.
With eighteen weapons, Wu Ling was proficient in everything, and the kung fu on his fists and feet was just a part of it. As for the sword technique that can match this Shura sword, it is not uncommon among the many martial arts in Wudang. Bagua knives, night walking knives, basalt knives, and Xingyi knives are among the most powerful ones, and Wu Ling also has no worries that this Shura knives are useless.
Feng Fuer looked at the shimmering Shura sword in Wu Ling's hand, and he tweeted: This is a treasured sword! I am afraid that this is the only way for Wuzhi Empire.
Wu Ling smiled indifferently, but did not express anything. For the time being, he didn't plan to give this Shura sword to anyone lightly. After all, this thing fell into the hands of a secular warrior, which is undoubtedly tethering a bomb to him, which may detonate at any time and harm himself. Feng Fuji is not strong enough, and the Shura knife is harmful and unprofitable in his hands. Moreover, since entering this world, he has never gotten a weapon in hand. The king of Shura, known as the treasure sword, can barely match his identity. Feeling comfortable, he put the treasured sword into the green bag, and Wu Ling re-observed the other relics of Song Ming.
One mental technique is the six Shura skills that the Song family is famous for: Shura spear, Shura palm, Shura sword, Shura fist, Shura sword, and Shura body technique. Wu Ling was not too interested in this thing. From the test just now, it can be seen that the six asura skills of the Song family are far inferior to the many magical martial arts of Wudang. Wu Ling has always been blessed with martial arts. He doesn't need to eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot. That's not good.
Therefore, he said generously: "If you want to learn this martial art, you can make a copy. I will give it to Uncle Li now, and the right should be my thanks."
He was so excited, even the old face was a little reddened. The Six Asura skills of the Song family have always been his quitting people, and even leaving home very much. In the past, people who left home also suffered a lot from the Six Asura Skills, but now that they are well, people who leave home can also learn Asura Six Skills.
Li Ren Yong thanked him again and again, he did not expect that Wu Ling would be so generous.
In addition, there is a prescription for Yifang's pill. The name of that pill is called "Eight Dragon Pills", which is known as the prescription for one party's good medicine. Wu Ling looked at its function again, but there was no description, just clearly stated. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in preparing the ingredients needed for this prescription. It was also secretly in the pocket, ready to come to Huayu Pavilion, and find someone who knows how to take a look.
In the end, there were only fragments of a sheepskin roll. This piece of sheepskin roll was hidden in the bottom layer of the Song and Ming Qing sac. At first, Wu Ling thought it was part of the sac, which looked very inconspicuous, but Wu Ling was very strange. I always felt that this parchment paper was not that simple, but it was secretly put into the green sac without anyone discovering it.