LEGEND OF THE BLACK FLUTE WARRIOR
CUN MING CONFESSION,
"Senior Zhou should you bring out a stance that will only damage this realm ?" wu Song said with great dignity.
Wu Song's state looked very unusual, he was like a Bodhisatva who was watching the mischief of a human child.
His body let out a golden light, his mouth smiling full of patience.
Slowly his body rose upward floating in the air, the longer it got higher, Wu Song was exerting the protective science of the Universe's immortality.
Slowly all the energy of the universe was sucked into Wu Song's body, this energy formed a natural protector that protected Wu Song's body and the surroundings.
The light emitted by Wu Song's body grew brighter and brighter, and suppressed the darkness created from the 8th style of the sword god Zhou Wei.
The once dark sky was now slowly starting to light up.
The hail stopped, the lightning that struck also dissipated, replaced with a calm and soft golden light.
Making all living beings feel comfortable and calm, the blue light that shot violently when it hit this light.
Not yet to touch the shield created from the power of nature, the blue light had been suppressed by the golden light and dissipated.
Only a shiny white shining sword appeared bouncing back towards the Sword God.
The Sword God became curious, he also shouted out the rank of the 9 level 2 demon destruction sword.
Now that the land and sea shook violently, the wind again blew, finally the lands on the island began to crack and split.
From within the crack appeared millions of red light that were all absorbed into the Sword God's body, from the ground where the Sword God was located appeared a spiral-shaped red halo moving swirling up into the sky.
Then swirling down again fused into the Sword God's body, joining the millions of red light grains that one by one entered the Sword God's body.
Then all the power of the light flowed through his sword, which was now turning red, giving off a light of fire licking around the Sword rod.
The Sword God now pulled his sword back and thrust it forward.
Towards Wu Song in the position of the horses
the left leg in front is slightly bent, while the right leg is behind as a buffer.
A red light shaped a giant red sword surrounded by a spiral shaped flame.
Moving forward towards Wu Song at lightning speed, it struck the golden radiant power of the universe's protective energy.
The shield was like rubber when it was pierced.he gushed inwards, then reflected outwards flicking the red light back flipping towards the Sword God.
The Sword God flung backwards a few meters.
The Sword God then saluted towards Wu Song and said,
"Unbelievably young man, you are the first person to have sensed the Demon Beater's sword stance to the 9th level."
"And you also managed to break everything easily, I Zhou Wei admitted defeat."
Zhou Wei then turned to his friend Wen Pu and said,
"Come on Lao Wen, let's not embarrass ourselves here, and waste time, let's just play at my house."
"We play chess for a hundred rounds, how about...?"
Wen Pu laughed and nodded and replied, Wen Pu,
"Again, let's go."
"Oh yes brother Lo Ih sorry we say first, we can not help much please solve the problem between you guys well excuse me." said Wen Pu gave a message and reminded Lo Ih.
Then the two grandfathers darted towards the beach leaving the red coral island with their boat.
Lo Ih and his two brothers did not dare to dwell, Lo Ih immediately gave orders to his subordinates to drag Cun Ming here.
Soon a young man was brought before Lo Ih.
Without further ado Lo Ih slapped him, then dragged the young man and pulled him to his knees with him, in front of Wu Song.
"Your great warrior is a great man, please do not be taken with the attitude of my mischievous adopted son."
"I promise to give him the punishment he deserves not to repeat his deed again."
"Please forgive and give us a chance to repent."
Wu Song deliberately put on a cold smile and said,
"Lo Ih this has nothing to do with you, who did he must dare to take responsibility."
"You back out here has nothing to do with you."
Lo Ih slapped Cun Ming on the head and said,
"Look at you, quickly apologize and don't worry if you still love life."
At first glance Lo Ih looks rude to Cun Ming but actually he wants to save Cun Ming and in his heart he loves Cun Ming very much.
Cun Ming was not stupid either, he understood the intent of his foster father.
He immediately banged his forehead against the ground while saying,
"Master forgive me for having eyes but not being able to see, so it unintentionally offends you."
Wu Song smiled coldly and said,
"Lift your head and look at him."
wu Song said as he pointed at his wife.
"Do you remember her ?" asked Wu Song coldly.
Cun Ming immediately looked at Lu Ping and he was wide-eyed not expecting the beautiful sister he had stolen his money bag.
It turned out to be here now, and was looking at it with a mocking smile.
Cun Ming grew even more frightened and directly banged his head on the floor and said,
"I'm sorry ...Ii'm sorry...I'm sorry.the great swordsman."
Wu Song again said coldly,
"I'm sorry you can but you have to tell me, who told you to steal the money bag, and lure it to the old temple?"
Cun Ming recalled the events of that day, as he was leisurely sitting lazily in front of a wine shop.
Someone approached him and gave him some money, and asked him to take Lu Ping's money bag.
And lure him towards the old temple, on the edge of a deserted city.
Cun Ming quickly looked at Wu Song and told him everything honestly without daring to lie in the slightest.
"So you mean, the one who told you to lure my wife to a temple on the edge of town was a 40-year-old monk ?" wu Song asked to make sure.
Wu Song was so confused as to why it involved a monk everything, actually what happened behind this.
Wu Song then said,
"Since only you recognize the monk's face, let's go now you must come with me to go find the culprit."
"Lo Ih I borrow your adopted son, come with us to find the mastermind of the mess you won't mind right.?"
Wu Song asked while looking coldly at Lo Ih.
Lo Ih actually somewhat objected and worried about Cun Ming's fate, but he was also helpless before Wu Song.
With a little weight Lo Ih said,
"Indeed, this should be his responsibility, but please, noble Swordsman, given Cun Ming's young age."