Wu Ling couldn't help screaming for the agility of this young man. From this moment, he could see that this man was a warrior of the fourth layer of Yijin. It is very difficult for a warrior on the fourth floor of Yijin to have such a reaction. It seems that there are still many potential masters in the Song family.
Wu Ling missed a hit, but he had no plans to love the battle. No matter how high his cultivation level was, when the man reacted and called a group of helpers, it was not easy to leave at that time even if he wanted to leave.
Sure enough, the man could have escaped Wu Ling Tiegan's attack and hurriedly yelled: "There is an assassin!"
This earth-shattering sound was the man who condensed his whole strength and shouted out with all his strength. In this drizzle night, there was a wave of waves.
Because Song Ming led the Song family elite to seek revenge in Tianxiang City, the Song family had already strengthened its guard. Under the shout of this man, the Song family members took action one after another, following the voice.
The Song family is worthy of being the second largest family in the empire. Just looking at their speed of response when encountering an emergency, they are worthy of the name of a thousand-year-old family. Just in the blink of an eye, the originally dark Song Mansion was already brightly lit, and a crowd of people in the bright and dark places ran towards the location of the incident.
Wu Ling looked out, and ignored the struggle with the young man. He flew on the roof, spreading his feathers and climbing a fairy step, leaping out a long distance like a ghost.
He knew that the man behind him was Song Gongyun's son, but he was not in the mood to kill him. Now that his traces have been discovered, even if he wants to go out, it will take a lot of setbacks.
At this moment, there is no more delay, and we must escape from Song Mansion as soon as possible. Otherwise, who knows if there is any powerful person in the Song Mansion that hasn't appeared.
Thinking about this, Wu Ling urged Yuhua Dengxianbu to the extreme and ran out desperately. The young man yelled and screamed in the back, chasing after a stick of incense, but even Wu Ling could not see the shadow.
"Finally back!" When he came to Tianxiang City Wu Family Mansion, Wu Ling clapped his hands, relieved.
At this moment, the sky is approaching dawn, the sky is just getting bright, and the light rain is still falling.
After passing by Yuegulifang, Wu Ling suddenly found that the door of the room was open. Looking at the opened door, a flash of lightning struck down, Wu Ling subconsciously shouted: "I haven't slept yet?" But there was no response.
Wu Ling was surprised, but the girl's room was not good after all, so he went in like this. He had to increase his voice: "Hey, I haven't slept yet, or did I get up so early?"
Still no response.
Wu Ling's heart moved, and she walked in in surprise, only to find that the room was empty, with the shadow of Yue Guli still there.
Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a letter on the table. After reading it, Wu Ling sighed: "Oh, if you want to leave, I am sorry for you. I hope that when I meet next time, I have found my mother's trace."
On the second day, after learning that Yue Guli had left without saying goodbye, Feng Fuer and Wolf Huo immediately unfolded their figures, gathered their hands, and started a carpet-like search in all directions of Tianxiang City.
After searching for most of the day, she did not see the shadow of Yue Guli.
Feng Buer and the others knew that Yue Guli had really left this time, and they were extremely depressed, and put on an expression of bitterness and hatred one by one. They stared at Wu Ling fiercely, just looking at him without talking, which made Wu Ling very uncomfortable. In that way, it was as if Wu Ling had lost their money or something.
"What's the matter with you two?" Wu Ling asked knowingly.
Feng Fuer came back to his senses, looked at him with a bit of complaining, and said in an aura: "I really don't understand why you are such a smart person sometimes become so dull."
Wu Ling smiled and sighed in her heart, not knowing whether her original choice was right or wrong. Love is one of the most difficult to guess. He was determined to not find his mother's whereabouts, and he would never talk about personal emotions. Moreover, as a Wudang Clan, Wu Ling still has some innate resistance to such things as feelings between men and women. I always thought that talking about love would hinder him from practicing martial arts.
This is the knot he has always had, and it is not so easy to untie.
This time, Yue Guli left without saying goodbye. It was impossible for Wu Ling to have no thoughts in his mind, but he was always more guilty than missed. In his heart, he still cultivated martial arts and put the search for his mother's whereabouts first.
"Since we can meet her, there will always be a chance to see each other in the future. Ha ha, Brother Wind and Brother Wolf Fire, there is no need for you to be so downhearted!"
Feng Fuji is obviously still a little annoyed: "What else can I do, it can only be this way. What are your plans for the future?"
"I promised that the master of Wuxieyang Pavilion of Huayu Pavilion will go to Huayu Pavilion to practice for a while. What are your plans?" Wu Ling asked embarrassedly.
Feng Fuer's spirit suddenly shook: "Yes, Huayu Pavilion, I am the third runner-up in the Wufeng Competition, and this time I am also within the scope of Huayu Pavilion's assessment. In a few days, I will also go to Huayu Fairy Mountain to get started. Assessment. Whether you can get in depends on my good fortune."
Next to Xie Yuyan nodded: "I was also invited by Huayu Pavilion, but I still have to go through an assessment before I can enter. Huayu Pavilion is really strict enough to select disciples."
Wolf Huo's eyes suddenly lighted up, becoming a disciple of Huayu Pavilion, which can be said to be the greatest glory of every young warrior. Although Wolf Huo was once a horse thief in Red Wolf Mountain, he has been admired for Huayu Pavilion for a long time. However, he has no such good luck to enter Huayu Pavilion: "Brother Wuling, the three pavilion master Wu Xianyang Senior Do you want to accept you as a disciple? Your luck is really good. I heard that all the disciples of the pavilion master have an extraordinary position in the Huayu Pavilion. Their status is high, and the resources they receive during cultivation are also the best. At that time, Brother Wu Ling's cultivation level will surely reach the next level."
Wu Ling couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "If there is nothing, I will go to Huayu Pavilion and will not worship anyone as a teacher."
General Wu Ling talked to several people about what happened at Huayu Immortal Mountain a few days ago, and the three of them were full of emotion after hearing this. However, the matter has reached this point, and it has been irreversible. A battle with Yang Tian seems to be inevitable.
As Wu Ling's best friends, these three people did not complain, nor were they puzzled. They all secretly cheered for Wu Ling: "Wu Ling, in three years, you can definitely defeat Yang Tian!"
Wu Ling smiled faintly: "I know!"
Yang Tian, Yang Tian, even if you are a strong man in the realm of chemical weapons, in three years, I will definitely defeat you.
The three-year agreement was an encouragement and even a challenge for Wu Ling, but Wu Ling was not afraid or discouraged.