Zhao Tianhua looked at the black bear skin shattered into pieces on the ground in a daze, and held his breath in his heart: "It took so much effort, but there was nothing." If it hadn't been for the old man just now, I might have been the one who planted it in that kid's hands. Seeing that Xiao Ya'er was bandaging Zhou Bo's wounds, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and shouted: "What are you all doing in a daze, go up and take him down for me." ”

"Don't come here. Zhou Bo's hand was tightened, and the boss of the money was pale, as if he was about to lose his breath.

Seeing that their shopkeepers are in the hands of others, these nurses don't dare to act rashly, for fear that the boss will make a mistake, but this second young master can't afford to be guilty, so you look at me, I look at you, I am in a dilemma, and I don't know what to do.

When Zhao Tianhua saw such a situation, he was even more angry: "You all give it to me, it's out of ......

I'll take care of everything. ”

Seeing that these nursing homes still didn't move, Zhao Tianhua was about to shout again, but was interrupted by an old and powerful voice: "Tianhua, forget it, don't embarrass them, let me solve it." As he spoke, an old man in a red robe walked out of the back hall.

This old man is one of the four elders of the Zhao family, Feng Impermanence, this person has been a monk in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and he has practiced iron head skills, so he faces the strange, and his forehead is much more prominent than ordinary people.

Due to the excessive murderous intent when walking the rivers and lakes, he was expelled from Shaolin, and at the age of thirty, he was already a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, but because he was later chased and killed by the enemy, when he was about to die, he was rescued by Zhao Qianjin, who was not the head of the Zhao family at that time, in order to repay Zhao Qianjin for saving his life, and he was also tired of living in a fixed place, so Feng Impermanence decided to stay and help Zhao Qianjin.

Feng Wuchang has been with Zhao Qianjin for more than 30 years, and with the strong financial and material support of the Zhao family, Feng Wuchang has stepped into the threshold of the innate realm with one foot, and is loyal to the Zhao family. In addition, he watched Zhao Tianhua grow up since he was a child, so the task of protecting Zhao Tianhua was also handed over to him.

Seeing Feng Impermanence coming out, Zhao Tianhua did not have the domineering attitude just now, but became humble, and said respectfully: "Old Feng, please take a seat, then I will leave it to you." With that, he stepped aside.

After bandaging Zhou Bo's wound, Xiao Ya'er hid behind him again, heard someone appear, poked her little head out and came out to watch with her eyes flashing.

After Feng Wuchang sat down, he looked at Zhou Bo, then looked at the little girl behind him, and said with a smile: "The young man is good, brave and strategic, and seeing that you have not practiced any internal kung fu, it is even more rare to be able to avoid my sword qi." After a pause, he said with a little regret: "It's a pity, in fact, you completely dodged my sword qi just now, but in order to save the little girl, you actually blocked it with your empty hands." Although your injuries are not as serious as I thought, I think your left hand meridians have been abolished, and it will be impossible to hold things in the future......"

"Hmph!" Zhou Bo said coldly, "What do you want?"

Feng Wuchang said lightly: "Actually, you are injured like this now, even if I don't do it, I am afraid it is impossible for you to rush out with this little guy." ”

Looking at Zhou Bo's resolute expression, Feng Wuchang continued: "Although you have hostages in your hands, you are not from the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible to say that you will kill someone." ”

That's right, Zhou Bo has never killed anyone, and he doesn't want to kill anyone, after all, he is just an ordinary hunter. But now......

Zhou Bo didn't have any expression on his face, and still said in a cold voice: "I didn't want to kill anyone, so don't force me...... I still want to live well, and in order to live, I can kill!"

Feng Wuchang didn't expect a seriously injured and besieged person to be so calm, so he nodded and said: "Young man, you are not from the rivers and lakes, so I can give you a chance, whatever weapon you use, as long as you can force me to leave this chair within ten moves, even if you win, you can naturally leave here." He stroked the handle of the chair and continued: "If you lose, promise to do three things for me, how about it? Of course, for the sake of fairness, I only defend and do not attack, and whether you can force me back depends on whether you have the ability to do so." ”

That......

In fact, this battle is not fair, after all, Feng Impermanence has already stepped into the threshold of the innate realm with one foot, and there are not many people who can fight with him, let alone an ordinary hunter like Zhou Bo.

What is the innate realm, the innate realm represents the pinnacle of martial arts, and it is the realm that many people in the martial arts dream of. There are very few people who can reach the innate realm of martial arts, and all of them are people with respected status in the rivers and lakes, or the master of a faction, or an elder guest, or a famous martial arts master.

People in the rivers and lakes are often divided into five classes, the lowest is not into the stream, followed by second-rate martial arts, first-class can be called masters, up is first-class masters and congenital masters, although there is only one realm difference between first-class masters and congenital masters, but it is a difficult gap to overcome, and there are different gaps between congenital masters.

Of course, Zhou Bo didn't know these common senses, but even if he knew how powerful this old man was, how could he be afraid with his character? "Let go of the money shopkeeper, roll up the wooden stick on the ground with his foot, and rush towards the impermanence of the wind.

I saw Zhou Bo holding a stick in one hand, and swung it violently towards the wind, and even the sound of "huh, huh" broke the air in the air.

And Feng Impermanence looked natural, he didn't look at the wooden stick that Zhou Bo waved, raised his left hand lightly, only heard the sound of "bang~", Zhou Bo was shocked a few steps away, and then looked at Feng Impermanence, still sitting motionless.

At this time, Zhou Bo's right hand was a little numb, and he felt very depressed in his heart. So he stood quietly and performed pranayama according to the method of spitting in the Heart Sutra.

Feng Wuchang thought that Zhou Bo was thinking of an attack, so he didn't bother him, but waited quietly, after all, it didn't take much effort to deal with such a teenage boy, and it would be nice to give him more time.

Feng Wuchang didn't say anything, and the others naturally didn't dare to disturb, and they all stayed quietly on the side, while the money shopkeeper was already so frightened that he sat on the ground at this time, not daring to move.

In this way, Zhou Bo had plenty of time to breathe, and Xiao Ya'er behind him watched silently.

Although it is not a martial arts masterpiece, and it cannot be practiced internally, it has the miraculous effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and it can be used anytime and anywhere.

Zhou Bojing stood and kept spitting, and his internal organs also recovered quickly with his breathing, and after a while, his physical strength recovered, and he felt that his vitality was unprecedentedly strong, but his left hand was still unconscious.

Zhou Bo thought while pranayama: "Now that the enemy is strong, I must keep calm......

Suddenly, Zhou Bo moved, and pounced on him with a wooden stick like a cheetah. Although this kind of degree is terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, even ordinary people in the rivers and lakes do not have such a degree, but in the eyes of a master like Feng Wuchang, it is nothing more than that, but he still flashed a trace of appreciation, ready to catch it again. Just as the wooden stick was about to touch, Zhou Bo's body suddenly turned sharply, and with illogical movements, he twisted his body to the side, and the wooden stick also changed from a vertical split to a sweep with his twist.

"Huh!" Feng Wuchang was slightly stunned, and surprise flashed in his eyes. At the same time, the sound of wooden sticks breaking through the air was approaching.

If it is an ordinary master at such a close distance, he will definitely have to take a beat, but after all, Feng Impermanence is not only a congenital master, but also has decades of experience in fighting rivers and lakes, how can Zhou Bo compare?

"Peng—"

"Smack!"

With a backhand block, the sticks broke in unison, and the wind impermanence still did not move.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, and for a moment the whole room was quiet again.

"Hahaha-"

Feng Wuchang laughed loudly: "Okay! Very good! The hero is a boy, and you almost succeeded...... But, alas, now that your weapon is broken, let's replace it all over again. He turned around and was about to speak to the nursing home below, but was interrupted by Zhou Bo: "No need, this length is just right." ”

Feng Wuchang was stunned again, of course he didn't know that Zhou Bo's woodcutter was exactly this length, but when he saw Zhou Bo's stubborn face, he didn't say anything, just nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's start." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Bo rushed forward again, like last time, the degree was very fast, but Zhou Bo understood that such a force would definitely not be able to hurt Feng Impermanence, so he suddenly added, the short stick became more flexible in Zhou Bo's hands, and it could continue to change without body twisting, and for a while, the shadow of the stick in the sky was smashed towards the wind impermanence like a real thing.

"Break—"

Zhou Bo shouted loudly, and he looked extremely powerful with the cooperation of the stick shadow in the sky.

"Good time!"

The wind is impermanent, looking at this ......

Surprised and excited, the Heavenly Stick Shadow sat on the chair and kept dancing his hands against the stick. True and false, false and true, blend together.

"Peng-Peng-Peng-"

The two of them were getting faster and faster, and there were bursts of breaking sounds in the shadow of the stick, and the people around them were terrified when they heard it.

Zhou Bo knew that this was not the way to go, so the movements became simpler and faster. Under such circumstances, Zhou Bo's heart calmed down, and he had no thoughts of fighting, as if he had returned to the time when chopping wood, and the tranquility of waving a simple knife technique gradually entered an empty light. If Feng Wuchang knew that Zhou Bo treated him as Chai He, I wonder if he would vomit blood in depression?

Seeing Zhou Bo's clear eyes and a hint of fine light, Feng Wuchang certainly knew what this meant. I was surprised and surprised in my heart, and my dancing hands also sped up.

At this moment, Zhou Bo's eyes closed, the wooden stick was withdrawn, his feet kicked violently, and he jumped high...... The powerful momentum exploded in vain! The wooden stick fell, not very fast, but it was elusive......

The powerful power made Feng Wuchang's brows furrowed, as if he was determined by the spirit to be unable to move, trying to block the wooden stick above his head, but he seemed to have no way to start, his heart was shocked, and he instinctively used all his strength to get rid of the mental restraint and flash to the side.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the sticks fell, the wooden chair was smashed, and even a deep crack appeared in the ground under the wooden chair, extending to the corner of the wall.

Shocked, surprised, skeptical, afraid!

All kinds of thoughts surround the hearts of everyone in the house, and the deepest feeling is the impermanence of the wind. He could feel the powerful destructive power just now, especially the moment when he was locked by the spirit. This kind of bizarre exercise rarely appears in the rivers and lakes, and he also heard the master mention it when he was practicing in the Youth Temple, but his master only said two words to him at that time: "dangerous"!

It is conceivable that even the Shaolin monks feel that it is dangerous, and this kind of method is really powerful!

When he came back to his senses, he was now kneeling on the ground supporting his body, his left hand was hanging down, and the wooden stick in his right hand was becoming a little bit as if it had been weathered, and Zhou Bo's black head was turning white slightly, and after a while, it was already white!

Seeing such a change, everyone suddenly felt very strange in their hearts, just now he was an energetic teenager, and after a moment of work, his head turned white, and this scene was as weird as it was.

Only Feng Wuchang knew that this was the result of the abnormal consumption of mental power and vitality, and he was very angry when he lost face, but when he saw Zhou Bo's situation, he admired this brave young man. After all, not everyone has the courage to burn life force. I really lost, and I was convinced of the loss.

"Ah~~"

Shaking his head, Feng Wuchang sighed: "Little brother, you win, let's go, I promise they won't trouble you again in the future." ”

Zhou Bo raised his head and looked at Feng Impermanence, and nodded at him indifferently, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Slowly stood up, walked to Xiao Ya'er, who was shrunk in the corner of the table, and led her out.

Born with a wild white dye, I kissed the heart of a young man in the sky. ……

……

After watching Zhou Bo leave, Zhao Tianhua stepped forward and said, "Old Feng, will you just let them go?"

Feng Wuchang looked at him and said lightly: "This little brother is indeed worthy of admiration, but it is a pity that it will be difficult to show it in the future." After a pause, he said: "He burned his spiritual power and vitality to attack me, making him white at a young age. Alas~~~" said and shook his head.

Hearing the wind impermanence say that burning vitality, Zhao Tianhua was shocked in his heart, although he didn't like to practice martial arts since he was a child, but as the son of Jiangnan Fu, he has a wide range of knowledge, of course he knows what burning vitality means. To put it simply, it means that the person will not live long.

"Don't trouble him in the future...... Feng Wuchang reminded: "From today on, go back with me to practice martial arts and restrain your virtues." With that, he turned around and left.

After a while, the courtyard was still quiet, but Zhao Tianhua looked fierce, and said unwillingly: "Hmph~, even if this stinky boy is lucky, anyway, he doesn't have much time to live, so be merciful to the young master!"

Immediately, he looked at the money shopkeeper who was paralyzed on the ground and said coldly: "It's really a useless thing, you can carry some for me!"

That's it, and he went away angrily.

……

Is Zhou Bo really lucky, the answer is no. No matter who you are, if you burn your life force, you will not feel good, let alone lucky.

Now that it is unitary time, the sun has set, Zhou Bo led Xiao Ya'er step by step, but the pace became heavier and heavier, Xiao Ya'er felt Zhou Bo's hand tightly and looked at him with concern.

Zhou Bo turned his head in response, nodded lightly at Xiao Ya'er, and seemed to say, "Don't worry, I'm fine!" Seeing the entrance of Liushui Village, he finally couldn't support it anymore and slowly fell forward.

Seeing Zhou Bo fall suddenly, Xiao Ya'er was even more panicked, lying on the side and shaking Zhou Bo's body constantly, trying to wake him up.

Inside the thatched house at the end of the village of Liushui Village.

The white-haired Zhou Bo was lying on the warm bed, and Mr. Wan next to the bed closed his eyes, quietly put his hand on his pulse, and frowned. After a long time, Mr. Wan slowly opened his eyes and sighed, covered Zhou Bo with a quilt, and then got up and walked out of the inner room.

Outside the house, after Zhou Tan heard the news brought by Xiao Ya'er, he hurriedly got up and hurried over, because he didn't know what Zhou Bo's situation was, he could only walk back and forth anxiously outside the house, while Xiao Ya'er squatted on the side with her knees crossed, tears filling her eyes.

Seeing Mr. Wan come out, Zhou Tan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sir, how is Xiaobo?" Xiao Ya'er also hurriedly ran up and kept pulling the corners of Mr. Wan's clothes.

Looking at Zhou Tan and then at Xiao Ya'er, Mr. Wan shook his head and said: "Xiao Bo's current situation is very bad, his internal organs have been injured, the meridians of his left hand have been broken, and his left hand will not be able to use his strength in the future, it's nothing, after all, there is still a right hand." But now his vitality is very weak, and there is a strange gas in his body, I don't know what's going on, if it weren't for the strange gas in his body wandering, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on for a long time. Alas~~~" After finishing speaking, there was another long sigh.