Chapter 334
The sound that appeared out of thin air startled Minghui.
He quickly turned around and saw that he was an extremely handsome man.
A man with a peach-shaped face and a pair of bling-bling fox eyes.
Even the most seductive oiran in the brothel seemed so mediocre in front of this man.
"Fuck!"
Shen Wuming also widened his eyes. He thought he was handsome too, and there were many beauties around him.
But when I saw this man, I still couldn't help being surprised. How could he be so handsome?
No matter it's the facial features or body shape, or the skin that is as white as jade.
You can even see the capillaries under the skin, almost transparent to light.
"It's you, it's you."
Shen Wuming felt the aura of the puppet mark on this man, and as expected, it was the real person.
"certainly."
Murong Qianshan smiled calmly.
"After all, after waiting for you for so long, it would be rude of me if I still meet you as a puppet."
"It's just that as soon as I came out, I heard you criticizing me behind my back. It's really disgraceful."
"After all, he is a dignified Marquis of Yong'an of the Northern Han Dynasty. How can he have such despicable virtues?"
Murong Qianshan is a very decent person, or in other words, he is a very decent person.
Shen Wuming rolled his eyes, "Come on, buddy, we are enemies after all, okay?"
"Don't say that I'm cricketing you behind your back. I'm just plotting and framing you. That's the right thing to do."
"Don't talk so much. I went to Bingzhou just to stay with you."
After all, the current chaos in Bingzhou is largely due to Murong Qianshan's manipulation.
otherwise.
Even if the Wang family in Bingzhou wants to attract wolves into their house, they must first have wolves. Otherwise, what will happen?
"I'm waiting for you too."
Murong Qianshan said with a smile, "It's just that you came earlier than I thought."
Before he finished speaking, dozens of streams of light rose into the sky from behind Murong Qianshan, heading towards Shen Wuming.
Shen Wuming took a closer look and saw that there were about ten paper figures, with facial features simply outlined on them.
As for the body, although it has limbs, there are only a few strokes on it.
What kind of rune does it seem to be?
"It's interesting."
Shen Wuming actually had contact with puppets very early on, but it was still relatively low-level.
They are a few wooden puppets of Cao Juyu.
They are mostly used as coolies or simple patrol guards, and their combat prowess is not very outstanding.
But at this time, he felt a faint threat from the more than ten paper figures.
Like a light on my back!
The moment these puppets appeared, Shen Wuming felt locked by a thought.
Even if he mobilizes Haoran's righteousness, he still can't get rid of this idea, let alone the siege of puppets.
"It seems that I can come over, not only because I want to come over, but also because you are waiting for me."
Shen Wuming smiled softly, obviously seeing what Murong Qianshan was thinking.
This is Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish will take the bait.
Murong Qianshan just looked at him with a smile and did not speak.
He has now made his first move. If Shen Wuming can't even take it, then the two parties are not on the same level.
Of course there is no need to talk nonsense.
If there is a follow-up, we can talk about it and reminisce about the past.
Ever since they parted ways in Qingzhou, Murong Qianshan still missed Shen Wuming very much.
"hehe!"
As Shen Wuming chuckled, the Thousand Machine Transformation appeared in his hand. The machine kept turning and twisting, turning into a long sword.
The sword light spreads across the scrolls, creating countless divisions!
It seems to have blocked everyone's vision and filled the void here, like a sword energy purgatory.
"Such a high level of swordsmanship?"
The moment Murong Qianshan saw the light of the sword, he realized clearly that this person's strength was not inferior to his own in the slightest.
Especially this kendo attainment... Shit, he has fart kendo attainments.
The moment he saw the sword light just now, Murong Qianshan was stunned for a moment, and only now did he react.
Shen Wuming knows nothing about swordsmanship!
This is purely a matter of strength, or strength far superior to others, to forcefully strike out with this sword!
He looks majestic, but he is actually a reckless man!
Don't tell me he's holding a sword.
Even if you hold a hammer, a knife, or even a brick, you can still create such aura.
He doesn't understand swords at all!
Pressed by pure gravity.
With a "呲LA" sound, the sword light struck out across the sky and the earth, almost tearing the heaven and the earth apart.
A dozen paper figures flew into the air, and in a flash of light, they turned into real people.
Or an armored god general, or a peerless demon king, or a beautiful woman who conquered the country.
There are more than ten people with different appearances and different methods. They are extremely bright.
Among the intertwined brilliance of various colors, there is either the Taoist Five Thunder Method or the Buddhist Divine Light of Nirvana.
There is even a dragon-headed god general wearing golden armor, looking up to the sky and roaring with great ambition.
As the infinite demonic energy spurted out, with a flick of his neck, he transformed into a blue dragon with all its scales and armor.
At this moment, everyone was running towards Shen Wuming, filled with endless murderous intent.
The one at the front was the blue dragon, with strong muscles and bones, and its claws were bigger than Shen Wuming's entire body.
It came tearing apart space and hit Shen Wuming's sword!
Only a "hissing" sound was heard, like a tearing piece of silk, and the dragon's claw was cut in half in an instant.
Then the sword light continued to move forward, and the dragon body hundreds of feet long was cut into two pieces and floated into the void.
The sword light split into thousands, and in just an instant, the two dragon bodies were shattered into countless flesh and blood powder.
"If Prince Xiaoling still uses these little tricks to show his embarrassment, he is really looking down on me."
When Shen Wuming shook his head, Qianji Change had completely enveloped the void in front of him, and screams were heard one after another.
All the puppets of Prince Xiaoling were shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of white paper, slowly falling down.
"Good guy." Murong Qianshan looked at the shredded paper in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.
The refining of each puppet requires some effort, even for him, it is expensive.
Now more than ten puppets have been lost in the blink of an eye.
This was his biggest and fastest loss since his debut.
"You don't know how to be merciful. I'm going to make more puppets later. I don't know how much it will cost."
Murong Qianshan's heartache was palpable, and Shen Wuming sneered, "Then don't look back."
"I'll chop you to death now, and then I can refine you into a puppet... Hey, forget it."
Having said this, Shen Wuming shook his head again, "With your appearance as a tuberculosis ghost, there is no use in refining a puppet."
"If you ask me, your nine-dragon chariot-drawing beast should still be a good material."
"Don't." Mr. Murong quickly raised his hand, "You can touch my idea, but don't touch my baby dragon."
"In order to gather them, I spent less than half of my net worth. If you touch them, I will worry about you."
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