Chapter 578: Identity Exposed
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Shi came back so soon, could it be that you have found the remnant sword?" Fang Bozheng asked straight to the point without even saying polite words.
"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life!" Shi Mu said, a light flashed in his hand, and the large ancient remnant sword appeared in his hand.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone including Fang Bozheng was startled, but after seeing the thing in Shi Mu's hand, they all showed surprise, and their eyes were immediately attracted by it.
Fang Bo was reaching out to catch Can Jian, and asked with a smile:
"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Shi to be so good. As soon as Fang stepped out, he took back the treasure. By the way, is the traitor who steals the sword already dead?"
"Hehe, it's coming soon." Shi Mu raised his brows and smiled lightly.
Fang Bozheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he saw Shi Mu raised one hand, his fist was slightly blurred, and then a golden fist shadow rushed towards his face, so startled that he quickly crossed his sword to block it.
"Clang" sound!
The golden fist shadow landed on the broken sword, and was immediately sent flying upside down by a huge force. It took seven or eight steps backwards before trying to stabilize its figure.
"Shi Mu, what are you doing?" Fang Jingde who was on the side shouted sharply with a hint of anger on his round face.
"A daring lunatic, how dare he sneak attack on the Patriarch..."
"court death……"
Everyone in the Fang family around was startled, shouted angrily, and showed the spirit weapon and other things in their hands.
"stop!"
At this moment, only a loud shout came from mid-air.
Everyone on the scene was stunned, and cast their gazes into the air, but saw an ugly man in ragged clothes flipped and landed beside Shi Mu.
"Shi Mu, why do you dare to come to our Fang family with traitors from our clan to act wildly?" Fang Jinghai asked loudly.
"You bastard, can't you even hear my voice?" The ugly man scolded with his eyebrows raised.
Fang Jinghai was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to yell, he was patted on the shoulder and couldn't yell.
He looked back, but saw that Fang Jingde was pressing his shoulder, beckoning him not to speak.
"This voice... is the Patriarch?" A thin old man suddenly called out.
"But what about the appearance..." Another person also exclaimed.
"Everyone, I am Fang Bozheng, the head of your family! That man is the traitor Jin Wugui. I was conspired and disfigured by this villain, so I ran away with my sword in desperation!" "Fang Bozheng" of the sword angrily reprimanded.
"Jin Wugui? Didn't he die outside the city three years ago? Not even the body was left behind, could it be..." Someone immediately exclaimed.
"Don't listen to this traitor's nonsense, I am your Patriarch. Now that the Gu Que Remnant Sword has been recovered, hurry up and kill him! As a disciple of the Holy Land, Shi Mu colluded with the traitor and took it down together!" Jin Wu returned With a wave of the ancient sword in his hand, he shouted sharply.
He gave the order, but everyone in the field did not move immediately.
Everyone's eyes wandered back and forth between these two people, apparently none of them could determine which of them was real or which was fake.
"Dare to ask the Patriarch, why in the past three years, I have suddenly been asked to increase the strength of mine production and dig mine veins?" Fang Jingde suddenly turned around, facing the direction of Jin Wugui, and asked loudly.
"Minerals are an important resource in our clan. What's the problem if we increase mining efforts?" Jin Wugui sternly said.
"If I remember correctly, the Fang family set up a training, requiring future generations to live within their means, and not to take whatever they want, and do what they want. May I ask if the Patriarch will abide by it?" Fang Jingde said.
"Today is different from the past. The development of the Fang family is now at a critical moment, so they naturally need sufficient resources to support it!" Jin Wugui said.
"Then why hasn't the income in the clan increased?" asked the thin old man before.
"Dare to ask Patriarch, among my clan..."
...
After Fang Jingde started, everyone in the Fang family questioned the fake "Fang Bozheng" one by one. Obviously, they were also very puzzled by the great change in the patriarch's temperament in recent years.
"Haha... Actually, it's easy to tell the truth from the fake." Before Jin Wugui could speak, Shi Mu laughed out loud.
After saying that, he stepped out and punched Jin Wugui.
"whoosh"
Another huge golden fist shadow roared over!
Jin Wugui immediately raised the blade and swept towards the shadow of the fist, but saw that the light on the sword was dim, and it hit the shadow of the fist like blunt iron.
"Clang" sound!
The wide ancient sword broke away from Jin Wugui's control, and flew out backwards in a circle.
In mid-air, Fang Bozheng, an ugly man, sank and landed, grabbing the Gu Que Remnant Sword that was flying backwards.
As soon as the ancient sword was in his hand, the sword body shook immediately, and several blurred sword shadows emerged, distributed behind him like a formation of soldiers.
"Without our Fang family's blood, you, a traitor, want to drive away the ancient sword? It's just wishful thinking!" Fang Bozheng shouted angrily, pointed at the tip of the sword, and dozens of misty sword shadows flew out.
"Thousand shadow swordsmanship, it really is the head of the family!"
"Then this person is really Jin Wugui? But what about his appearance..."
In the face of the sword shadow with fierce sword energy, Jin Wugui did not retreat half a step.
But when he stretched out his arms, his body suddenly shone with a golden light, and then he turned his arms, and a golden light flashed from his wide sleeves, rolling in all the dozens of sword shadows and smashing them into pieces.
"Haha... For the past three years, I have been trying to pretend to be a trash like you, and it's really hard!" Jin Wugui said with a cold snort when he saw his identity revealed.
After finishing speaking, his figure was raised one foot higher again, the flesh on his face suddenly turned gray and fell off from his cheeks, revealing his original face.
It was a middle-aged man's face that looked quite sinister, with a protruding forehead, deep-set eye sockets, a high nose bridge, but not curved, and not much flesh on the cheeks, making the chin look a bit too sharp.
"You shameless person, how dare you pretend to be the Patriarch of our Fang family." A serious-looking old man in gray clothes shouted sharply upon seeing this.
"This person is really Jin Wugui!"
"Joke, you think I'm willing to come to your shitty Fangjiabao!" Jin Wugui said with a sneer.
As soon as the robe on his body bulged, an invisible momentum swept away instantly, and the aura radiating from him also rose steadily, and finally stopped at the middle stage of the heavenly position.
"The mid-stage of heaven..." Fang Jinghai said with a trembling voice.
"This person is actually a warrior in the middle stage of heaven!"
Seeing this, everyone in the Fang family couldn't help showing complicated expressions.
Rao Fang Bozheng, their patriarch, is just a peak martial artist in the early days of the heavenly rank. Apart from the patriarch, there are only two great elders who have been stationed outside the clan all the year round and have reached the heavenly rank.
Facing such an opponent, if their Fang family attacked together, how much chance would they have?
Fang Bozheng also had hesitation in his eyes at this time, and after a long while, he spoke with difficulty:
"Jinwugui... let's go, the grievances between us have been wiped out. As long as you don't step into our Fangjiabao again in the future, I will treat everything before it as never happened!"
After everyone heard this, their faces were full of embarrassment, but they were helpless. After all, if they really fought hard, although they could keep the other party behind, it was their Fang family who suffered heavy losses.
"Hahaha... want me to leave like this? How can it be so easy! Sensible, hand over "Ming Shui Jue", I will feel better, maybe I will let all of you die!" Jin Wugui laughed wildly. soundtrack.
"You..." Fang Bo couldn't help but tighten his sword hand, but his heart was full of bitterness.
If it weren't for these three years of struggling to survive, he was still at his peak. With the broken sword in his hand, he might have dared to fight against him, but now that he has accumulated injuries for a long time, how dare he gamble with the lives of his entire family?
But looking at the people present, who else can fight against the opponent besides yourself?
"Patriarch Fang, you have already promised me this "Ming Shui Jue", you can't go back on it!" At this moment, Shi Mu said, drawing everyone's attention.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, the situation is stronger than others, I..." Fang Bozheng was interrupted by Shi Mu's wave before he finished speaking.
"I promised to help you regain the Fang family, which naturally includes getting rid of this fake Fang family patriarch. Once he dies, there shouldn't be any other problems, right?" Shi Mu asked.
"This...well, the fate of our Fang family will be entrusted to Fellow Daoist Shi!" Fang Bozheng glanced at Shi Mu, pondered for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said.
"Patriarch, this guy's cultivation is at the peak of the region, you can't be confused for a while, just..." Fang Jinghai was interrupted by Fang Bozheng before he finished speaking.
"shut up!"
"Boy Shi speaks outrageous words! But I didn't intend to let you go, and my decades of hard work have come to naught. Take your life!" Jin Wugui snorted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a golden light flash in his hand, and a slender bone whip with golden light rolled out, sweeping towards Shi Mu's neck.
As if Shi Mu had been prepared for a long time, he stepped back with his feet lit. At the same time, when the flames lit up his body, his whole body was wrapped in golden light, with wings of fire growing on his back, and the Ruyi Iron Rod was also held tightly in his hand.
I saw that the golden bone whip missed at once, turned around in mid-air, and swept towards it again.
"drink!"
With a twist of Shi Mu's wrist, Ruyi's long stick swept out, a black shadow appeared on the head of the stick, and collided with the head of the long whip.
There was a soft "pop"!
The head of the golden bone whip turned around and wrapped around Shi Mu's long black stick.
With both hands, Shi Mu pulled the long stick suddenly, but found that the long stick was firmly bound by the long whip, and he couldn't pull it back.
At the same time, Shi Mu's nostrils fluttered a few times, and he found a faint scent coming from the stick.
He only felt his head stuffy, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, his heart trembled, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
At this moment, Jin Wu Gui shouted loudly, and the hand holding the whip suddenly danced, and the side of the long whip immediately twisted like a long dragon, and charged towards Shi Mu with a huge and unparalleled force.
Shi Mu only felt that his whole body was lightened, and his whole body was pulled into midair by a force.
Jin Wugui retracted his long whip, made a circle in the air, and whipped towards Shi Mu again at high speed.
"Crack!"
Shi Mu only felt a thunder-like sound in his ears, before he could dodge in time, he was hit by the long whip, fell from mid-air, and landed heavily on the ground.
Fortunately, its whole body was covered with golden scales, and the whip did not cause much damage to it.
However, just as Shi Mu got up from the ground, he saw a blur in front of his eyes, a golden whip shadow came to him in the blink of an eye, slapped him on the right shoulder, and made him roll and fall out. (To be continued.)