People are in the heavens, starting as Li Xingyun

Chapter 175: Po Jun: I don’t know what year or month, I got what I hoped for!

After hearing Wuming's words, the young man whose face was sprayed with blood suddenly showed a look of shame and struggle on his handsome face.

But in the end, he didn't speak or explain anything. He just lowered his head, didn't say a word, and responded with silence.

Obviously, this young man is none other than the only disciple of Tianjian Wuming, the talented warrior who is currently ranked tenth on the list, Hero Sword Jianchen!

That's right, Jian Chen, who was originally ranked ninth, dropped one place this time on the list. Considering that Shen Suixin has withdrawn from the list, he actually dropped two places. The original ninth place was replaced by Bu Jingyun .

The eighth one, who is higher, is surpassed by the latecomer Qin Shuang, whose skill has increased greatly recently.

Because of this, Jian Chen was in a bad mood during this period.

You know, as a disciple of Tianjian Wuming, Jianchen has attracted much attention since his debut.

While he was enjoying great success, it also brought him tremendous pressure. He was deeply afraid that his poor performance would embarrass his master.

Especially in the two latest rankings, his ranking dropped repeatedly, and he was almost squeezed out of the top ten. This immediately attracted criticism from countless people outside the world, thinking that he was too mediocre and not worthy of Skyward Sword. The name of the heir.

Jian Chen felt bitter, but could not refute these remarks. In desperation, he could only drink to drown his sorrows, trying to numb himself with alcohol.

Just a month ago, when Jian Chen was getting drunk in a restaurant, he met a lively girl who claimed to be his crush.

Seeing that he was so frustrated, the other party couldn't bear it. He comforted and encouraged him very gently, and followed him all the way, like a piece of brown candy that he couldn't shake off.

Over time, Jian Chen, who originally thought it was troublesome, was gradually influenced by the girl's enthusiasm, and finally negotiated a billion-dollar deal with the girl on a stormy night.

Since then, Jian Chen has fallen in love, becoming more and more unable to extricate himself...

It can only be said that Jian Chen is still too young and has encountered too few routines.

If he were a scumbag like Shen Suixin, he would definitely pick up his pants and leave the next morning if he encountered such a "immortal jump" situation.

Not to mention nostalgia, not even a copper plate will be left behind.

As for what happened next, there is no need to go into too much detail. It was just that when the two were deeply in love, evil forces suddenly appeared, forcibly kidnapped the girl, and threatened Jian Chen with her life to poison Wu Ming.

And Jian Chen also lived up to his reputation as a professional in cheating teachers. He only hesitated for a while before agreeing, and then there was the famous scene of filial piety in front of him.

“Hahahahahaha————!!!”

The hearty laughter sounded from outside the Chinese Pavilion and kept approaching, and then a tall gray-haired man walked in.

This man had a sinister face, with prominent eyebrows and slightly sunken eyes. When he looked at the unknown master and disciple, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this glance, his whole temperament became more and more gloomy, like a hungry wolf surrounded by a murderous aura, which made people feel frightened.

"It's you!!"

After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Wuming was shocked, and his expression of disbelief became even more out of control.

"That's right! It's me... Wuming, I haven't seen you for many years, do you still remember me as your senior brother?"

The gray-haired man smiled sinisterly, glancing at the blood at the corner of Wuming's mouth and Jianchen's face, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

How could Tianjian Wuming be poisoned so easily? If he had known it was so easy, he should have done this back then!

The gray-haired man's name is Po Jun. He is the son of the former Sword Sect leader and Wuming's senior brother.

Because of his noble birth and extraordinary talent, Po Jun has thought highly of himself since he was a child. He thinks that he is the most beautiful kid in the world of Jiuzhou. He can be invincible by practicing casually and one day he can become a being like Master.

However, it turned out that he thought too much. It didn't take long for a young man named Wuming to become a member of the Sword Sect, and showed a talent that far exceeded his own, trampling his fragile pride and self-esteem to pieces.

As the saying goes, long-term resentment breeds resentment, and long-term resentment breeds hatred. As time goes by, Po Jun seems to have regarded Wuming as his life and death enemy, and has fallen into an intolerable situation. Finally, after Wuming wanted to watch the Sword Sect's supreme secret method "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords", he could no longer bear the jealousy in his heart. Regardless of his old father's dissuasion, he invited Wuming to fight, and decided to win or lose "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords". Sect" and the ownership of the Sword Sect's master.

The decline of Jianzong also began from this.

After this battle, Po Jun left Japan and practiced "Killing Po Lang" painstakingly. Now that he is back, in addition to having a mission, he also wants to avenge the past.

Thinking of this, Po Jun laughed out loud again, so full of ambition that he almost shouted, "I don't know what year or month, I got what I hoped for."

At the same time, looking at Po Jun's arrogant face, Wuming also smiled bitterly.

However, the severe pain in his body was very strange. It not only penetrated into the organs and meridians, but also greatly affected the foundation. He was unable to use even 100% of his body's skills and was unable to resist the powerful Po Jun.

"Pojun, you want to kill me. I have nothing to say, but please let me go. He should not get involved in the grudge between you and me."

Hearing Wuming's words, Jian Chen trembled all over and raised his head suddenly. The expression on his face was extremely shocked. It seemed that he didn't expect his master to care about him so much, and he couldn't help but want to rebel.

But when he thought of the sweet face of the girl in his mind, he painfully suppressed the emotion and fell silent again.

Even Po Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then the look of contempt on his face became more intense.

How can a man with such benevolence as a woman achieve great things? No wonder he has clearly understood the meaning of the Heavenly Sword and has become the top grand master, but he still lives in a barren land. He has really wasted his ability!

"Humph!"

Po Jun snorted and said nothing nonsense. He waved his hand, and the soldiers wearing evil ghost masks filed in one by one and surrounded the entire courtyard.

"This is... Oni Cha Luo? A samurai from Wushen Jue Palace?"

Seeing the masks on the faces of these soldiers, Wuming's eyes widened, apparently recalling something, and his sad expression suddenly became serious. Then he looked at Po Jun coldly and asked in a deep voice:

"Po Jun! Tell me, what is your purpose of returning to Kyushu this time?!"

How profound is Wuming's realm? Even if there is less than a single success left, its power cannot be resisted by ordinary warriors or even masters.

Being stared at by him at this moment, Po Jun suddenly felt two sharp swords piercing his face, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

When he reacted, he felt a sense of embarrassment, as if he was recalling the years when he had been hit by the opponent continuously, and he was about to pull out the sword from behind and kill this lifelong enemy.

"Senior Wuming's reaction is so quick!"

However, at this moment, a young man's voice suddenly sounded.

But behind Po Jun, a young man with a fair face and a handsome face walked out. He looked at Wuming with a smile, his eyes were so dark that it was difficult to see the bottom of them. It was obvious that he must be a person with deep thoughts in the city.

Seeing the young man's appearance, the surrounding Guichaluo warriors immediately bowed their heads slightly to show their submission.

Even though he was as arrogant as Po Jun, he had to suppress his anger, put the half-drawn sword back behind his back, and stood aside silently.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm sorry, my father is absolutely godless..."

The young man's mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly uttered the last few words: "The future Lord of Kyushu!"

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