Chapter 1282 - Chapter 1282: Numb from Winning (1)
General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming
Chapter 1282: Numb from Winning (1)
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Wei Xu said calmly, âI wouldnât dare.â
Jiang Guanchao was speechless!
Everyone present choked.
Jiang Guanchao said, âYouâre from the Hundred Flowers Palace after all. Donât you even have this bit of guts?â
Wei Xu said without thinking, âNo.â
Duanmu Qi did not have the guts but what did it have to do with Wei Xu?
Jiang Guanchao wanted to take this opportunity to force Wei Xu to use his martial arts. Who would have thought that Wei Xu would be so shameless?
Madam Ji smiled mockingly. âPalace Lord Yun, what kind man did you find?â
The Palace Lord said, âHeâs devoted to me. He wonât eat his bowl and look at the man in the pot.â
Madam Ji clenched her fists.
The Palace Lord sighed. âAlliance Master Jiang, my husband is weak and canât take care of himself. Ever since he suffered internal injuries last time, he hasnât recovered. If you really want to find someone to fight, why donâtâ¦â
Everyone was delighted.
Was Palace Lord Yun going to fight?
It was not a wasted trip to watch the peak battle between Palace Lord Yun and Jiang Guanchao!
âWhy donât you spar with the City Lord?â
The Palace Lordâs words almost choked everyone to death.
The Palace Lord looked at Xiahou Qing next door. âThe City Lordâs martial arts are peerless. I believe the only person on Thousand Mountain Island who can fight Alliance Master Jiang is the City Lord.â
Xiahou Qing nodded. âAlright, let me see how many moves Alliance Master Jiang has.â
The Palace Lord grabbed a handful of melon seeds.
She would watch the show!
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On the other side, Wei Ting and the others disappeared into the clouds.
On the first journey, other than Wei Ting who ambushed Qiu Hanyi of the Hidden Sword Villa, no one else fought.
After all, the cliff was not a good place to fight. If he was not careful, he might be crushed.
The seven of them successfully reached the first peak.
Su Mo and Wei Ting were last.
âI already told you to hurry up.â Su Mo brushed the grass off his sleeve.
Wei Ting said, âWhatâs the hurry? We might not be the first to arrive if we go early. Besides, weâre not the only ones who are slow. Isnât there a ready-made one waiting for us here?â
Su Moâs eyes narrowed as he followed Wei Tingâs gaze.
Behind a big tree, a man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a long sword slowly walked out.
Su Mo looked at him suspiciously. âHeartbroken Cultivator?â
The Heartbroken Cultivator pressed the brim of his bamboo hat and said to Su Mo, âThis is between him and me. It has nothing to do with you. Itâs best if you donât interfere.â
Su Mo frowned.
Wei Ting looked at him with a faint smile. âLet me guess whoâs paying for my life again? Itâs impossible for it to be the Assassin Alliance. I didnât offend the Heavenly Jade Hall. The Five Poison Sect has already attacked. The Lotus Sectâ¦â
He counted more than ten sects in one go. âItâs the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion, right?â
The Heartbroken Wanderer said expressionlessly, âYou donât have to guess anymore. Even if you did, I wouldnât tell you. I want your life, but if you can hand over the secret manual that the old man passed to you, I can give you a quick death.â
Wei Ting said casually, âWhat old manâs secret manual? I donât understand.â
The Heartbroken Cultivator said coldly, âStop pretending. Youâre Qiu Changkongâs disciple. Do you think I canât tell?â
A trace of shock flashed across Su Moâs eyes.
This person actually saw through Wei Tingâs background.
Wei Ting smiled and said, âSince you know me so well, should I call you senior brother?â
Su Mo paused.
The Heartbroken Cultivator also paused for a moment and snorted coldly. âYouâre indeed smart. No wonder the old man took you in as his disciple. He clearly swore that he would never take in a disciple again!â
Wei Tingâs smile deepened. âTsk, why do I hear a hint of jealousy? Ah, thatâs true. Youâve long been expelled from the sect. Now, Iâm Masterâs only successor.â
The Heartbroken Wanderer said, âCut the crap. Hand over the secret manual!â
Wei Ting said, âNo!â
Heartbroken Wandererâs expression turned cold. âHe really gave you the secret manual?!â
Wei Ting said arrogantly, âThatâs right. Itâs on me. If you have the ability, come and take it!â
Su Mo looked at Wei Ting.
Wei Ting did not have the secret manual given by Elder Qiu at all, but this kid liked to anger people.
Heartbroken Wanderer drew his sword and attacked Wei Ting.
Wei Ting stepped forward.
Space Shattering Palm, Meteor Step, Calamity Crossing Fistâ¦
The Heartbroken Cultivator dodged the punch and flew to a high branch. âHe even taught you the Calamity Crossing Fist?â
Wei Ting said provocatively, âMore than that. Whatever you know and donât know, Master taught me everything. He even said that he must let me inherit his mantle a hundred years later.â
âDamn it!â
The Heartbroken Wanderer slashed at Wei Ting with a sharp aura.
There was a flaw!
When people were angered, they were the easiest to lose their rationality.