Wind God!
Finally, after Momo was forced back, he activated his secret technique ahead of time!
He grabbed the Tiger Patterned Nine-ringed Golden Saber with one hand, and the sudden attack caused Second Manor Master's mind to be thrown into chaos. He was left vulnerable, and his entire body was filled with openings, which gave Happy a chance.
Clang!
He swung his sword, and Second Manor Master shuddered. His strength instantly disappeared.
Wind God's gaze turned fierce. He extended his left hand and pushed at Second Manor Master's chest in a seemingly slow but swift manner. The traitorous disciple who had been brought up by him for decades lost the protection of his body fortification. His body was like a piece of soft tofu, and his chest instantly caved in. His eyes were filled with disbelief, and black, turbid blood flowed down from the corners of his lips.
Boom!
Second Manor Master knelt down in front of Wind God with his back straight.
The Red Flame monster rushed over the wall, and he was just in time to see his second brother die. He shuddered, and without another word, he turned around to flee.
"Hmph!"
Wind God snorted coldly. Second Manor Master looked as if he had been struck by lightning. His breathing became chaotic, and he staggered.
Momo got up and was just in time to catch the ripples of Wind God's figure disappearing from the spot like a phantom. The distance of more than sixty-five feet was instantly reduced to zero.
"Master, spare me!"
The Red Flame monster was already heavily injured, and he was traumatized. Right then, when he saw that his master Wind God seemed to have recovered his strength, he did not dare fight back. His master grabbed his neck, sealed his qi, and tossed him on the ground like trash. He quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy, and when Happy and Momo saw this, they sighed nonstop.
This was the power of a Moksha Realm martial artist …
But …
Those who killed their masters and destroyed their ancestors should die without a complete corpse!
Wind God's white hair fluttered even though there was no wind. His face was as cold as frost as he walked toward the Red Flame monster. "I can forgive everything that you have done to me … If your little junior sister was still alive, she might be kind enough to beg me to spare your lowly lives … Unfortunately …"
He flicked his finger.
The Red Flame monster's face was filled with shock. A conspicuous, bloody hole appeared on his forehead.
Happy did not attack after he attacked. He quietly watched Wind God kill his two traitorous disciples, but his heart was raging nonstop.
Just which sect or faction did Wind God come from to teach three Moksha Realm elites?
Each of his three disciples had a very powerful martial art!
Golden Silver Hoop, Saber Technique, Red Flame Palm …
What shocked Happy even more was Wind God's strength.
He blocked Second Manor Master's attack with one hand, and it was a little similar to Lu Xiaofeng's Perception Finger. Even though it was not as good, it was not too far off.
Then, there was the technique that transmitted through sound waves. It was not the Buddhist Lion's Roar, but it could affect the circulation of one's aura. It was also very powerful.
That final, soundless finger attack was a genuine martial art — Divine Flicking Finger.
When he thought of this, he sucked in a deep breath and walked over to help Momo up. He handed her three Dew Pills and stared at Wind God's sad and desolate back. His heart was filled with a myriad of emotions.
As expected, everyone's encounters were different. He had worked hard, but he had not managed to obtain Shifting Stars, but Momo had somehow obtained a great task from Senior Wind God's disciple. Once she completed the chain quests, the rewards would definitely be great.
Moreover.
If he was not mistaken.
Wind God had forcefully activated the secret art, and his bodily functions had been drained. He was already at the end of his rope. In this sort of situation, it should be time for Momo to receive Wind God's legacy.
As expected!
The Wind God turned around.
Both of them were shocked.
Senior Wind God, who had been awe-inspiring and like a God of Slaughter moments ago, suddenly looked as if he had aged dozens of years. His face was pale, and his gaze was cloudy. His imposing manner was gone, and he looked as if he no longer had any attachment to anything in the world.
"Kids, come here."
Momo and Happy looked at each other. They did not dare to be inattentive and arrived in front of Wind God.
Wind God had settled the important matter in his heart, and he sighed in a leisurely manner.
"It's unfortunate that I've made a fool of myself in front of you."
"…"
"You're Momo, right?"
Wind God was clearly a good person. When he looked at Momo, the kindness in his eyes could be seen clearly. His voice was ancient, and it caused people's hearts to tremble. "My Sleeve was as beautiful as you when she was your age. Kid, when you blocked the blade for me, you were just like her. You're a kind child."
At that moment, Wind God was just an old man who had tears in his eyes. He was on his deathbed, and he was reminiscing about the past. Everything he saw was indistinct, but his memories were sincere and touching.
Momo bent down slowly, and a string of tears fell from her white veil. They left clear tear marks on her dress.
'This girl …'
Happy felt a headache coming on, but he soon felt at ease.
After all, he did not have a deep understanding of Wind God's past and Sleeve, who had entrusted a lot of things to Momo. That was why his feelings were not as great as Momo's. However, for her to be able to shed tears in front of an NPC meant that this story must be very sad.
"I just knew that the person Sleeve chose … would not be wrong."
Wind God stared at Momo with gratification and kindness.
"Before I die, I have a successor for my skills. This can be considered as a gift from God to a blind old man like me."
As he spoke, he looked at Happy.
"My young friend, you helped me kill three of my traitorous disciples, so you are my benefactor. It's a pity that I have nothing on me, so I can only repay you with my skills." However, we don't have much time. My young friend, why don't you choose to learn palm techniques, golden and silver hoops, or saber techniques? These are the martial arts I taught my three traitorous disciples. I believe that you have some understanding of them. "
"…"
Happy frowned when he heard this.
'The difference in treatment is really great.
He taught Momo everything he knew and passed down his legacy to her.
I'm a great hero, but I only taught my traitorous disciples one martial art at that. 'This old man …'
His thoughts ran wild, but he did not dare say them out loud. He thought about it for a while before he answered, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Wind God.
"Senior Wind God, thank you for your kindness. I wish to challenge Third Manor Master's Scarlet Flame Palm."
"…"
A hint of praise flashed in Wind God's murky eyes.
"You have good judgment. Among my four disciples, my third disciple has the highest attainments, and his Red Flame Palm is also better than others. It's no wonder why you were able to kill my traitorous disciple. You are good, very good." Once he finished speaking, he brought out a manual from his bosom.
Happy calmly accepted Wind God's reward.
[Red Flame Palm:
[AST: 78, AFF: 86, CPH: 80, BMM: 80. Qi Realm: Life and Death Realm. Practice Requirement: Grandmaster Realm for Freezing Force.]
When he saw the requirements for Red Flame Palm, Happy frowned and quickly brought out the Universe Bag he obtained from the Red Flame monster's disciple. Just as he expected, he found a dark blue martial art manual — Freezing Force. Only then did he release a huge breath of relief.
[Freezing Force:
[AST: 54, AFF: 57, CPH: 60, BMM: 60. Qi Realm: Mystical Realm. Practice Requirement: Grandmaster Realm for any high-tier palm technique.]
With these two manuals, Happy relaxed. He knew that this trip was worth it. The two supreme-grade palm techniques were valuable manuals from his previous life, especially Red Flame Palm. It was worth cities.
When Happy saw Wind God lure Momo into the chamber in the fake mountain, he redirected his gaze and searched the two manor masters' corpses. He did not find anything, but he was not surprised. After all, Wind God was the one who did it. But he was the one who killed Manor Master alone. No one should have discovered his corpse yet.
Happy tapped against the ground and quickly shot out of the manor to the spot where Manor Master's corpse lay.
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