Thirty-one in the world
Wei Bufan is a scholar, but there is no place for scholars in this era. The destination of scholars is officialdom, but now the world is the world of the grassland barbarians, and the officialdom is the officialdom of those barbarians.
Later, the son of the county Yin made a murder in the county, and Wei Bufan was used as a substitute for the dead. However, he was unwilling! Wei Bufan was unwilling! Because he was the companion of the county Yin's son, Wei Bufan had long known that he was going to be used as a substitute for the dead, so he fled overnight. A few days later, the murder was perfectly solved.
Hearing that the case was closed, Wei Bufan disguised himself and returned to his home in the county seat, but what was waiting for him was two cold seals and the blood in the garden behind the sealed door - Wei Bufan's family was beheaded all over the door. Looking at the blood that had not yet dried up, Wei Bufan was disgusted and retched, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and let the blood wet his clothes and wet his hands on the ground. I want to cry loudly, but I can't cry, is my heart hurting? Wei Bufan no longer feels any pain.
After leaving home, Wei Bufan plunged into the river, he wanted to wash the blood stains on his body, but found that even the river water seemed to become viscous, it was not blood, it was the breath of heaven and earth. It was under this circumstance that Wei Bufan became enlightened.
Disheartened, what is discouraged, Wei Bufan thinks that no one in this world understands what it means to be disheartened better than himself. No one knows how Wei Bufan came out of this shadow, and no one knows when Wei Bufan came to the red eyebrows, it seems that he has always been there, and he seems to have never been there.
No one knows Wei Bufan's past, and the brothers with red eyebrows only know that there is a gentle scholar.
On the round table, only Wei Bufan was left. Now everything is being demonstrated according to Wei Bufan's deduction, Wei Bufan just feels bored, since he has "watched" it once, he will not go to see it a second time, so Wei Bufan is left alone in this room, and everyone with red eyebrows is on the flat ground under the mountain.
Zhang Yang is going to fight against Jin without changing, just heads-up, and it can only be heads-up. Wei Bufan will not let the gaffe turn into a gang fire and be so serious, because not only Wei Bufan is a person with red eyebrows, but also red eyebrows are Wei Bufan's gang.
All the people with red eyebrows came to the flat ground at the bottom of the mountain, there was no shouting, no cheering, they just watched silently.
Due to Fan An's regulations, even the Red Eyebrows, who once owned twelve cultivators, rarely saw the battle between the cultivators, and now that the duel between the two entry masters, everyone naturally would not miss it, not to mention, this duel would change the fate of the Red Eyebrows.
"Don't die, boy, if you die in my hands, your father's property will be inherited by no one!" said Zhang Yang arrogantly.
"Don't talk nonsense! Today, the master will slaughter you!" Jin is not to be outdone.
In addition to these two people, there were also six cultivators including Li Cheng and Pan Yang. Li Cheng and Xiaohu are the faction that has always supported Zhang Yang, Gao Jie and Yang Quan are the faction of Jin Buchang, and Pan Yang Chen Tu is the row of Wei Bufan who was not present. Needless to say, Gao Jie and Yang Quan naturally hope that Jin will not win, Xiao Hu hopes that Zhang Yang will win, for Pan Yang Chen Tu, the two sides of the battle will only lose both, and the final winner is, and can only be Wei Bufan.
Unlike these people, Li Cheng hoped that this battle would not happen, and he was already a little nostalgic for Fan An.
"If the helper is here, this ...... It's a pity that there are no ifs. Li Cheng could only sigh, no longer think about it, try to maintain his state at the best, and if he encounters an emergency, he can make the fastest and best response.
After the cruel words, Zhang Yangjin did not change and said no more, and each raised his strength to the peak. The two mid-stage cultivators released all their cultivation at the same time, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth on the field became extremely disordered.
In this kind of battle, Li Cheng and the others couldn't help at all, and they couldn't even intervene. Entering the country can already invoke the true qi in the body, and the initial realm is just that the physical strength is higher than that of ordinary people.
Lingering his true qi in his fists, Jin Buchang took the lead in attacking, rushed to Zhang Yang with an arrow step, and smashed his fists with his fists.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to slack off, and he also carried his true qi to his hands and took the attack of Jin Buchang.
The attack was taken by the other party, Jin Buchang did not have feelings such as chagrin, the two were similar in strength, these were expected. Running the true qi again, Jin Buchang hit the top knee and rushed straight to the door of the face.
Zhang Yang couldn't dodge, and hurriedly put his arms in front of his chest, barely resisting the blow.
If Jin doesn't change the blow to work, he will take advantage of the victory to pursue, taking advantage of the inconvenience of the opponent's arms to defend, and smash a punch into Zhang Yang's right face.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang pressed Jin Buchang's leg down with both hands, and at the same time lowered his head and turned around to dodge the punch.
How could Jin Buchang give the other party this opportunity, if he couldn't make a punch, he took advantage of the momentum to sink his body, stabilize the next game and punch again.
Seeing that Jin Buchang had the upper hand at the beginning of the battle, Gao Jie Yang Quan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and looked at Li Cheng Xiaohu with disdain. Li Cheng didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't even pay much attention to the battle, but Xiao Hu almost couldn't help but scold.
In a flash, Zhang Yang really took a heavy punch, but he was not angry but happy. Since he stepped into the path of cultivation, he has rarely fought again, let alone this kind of evenly matched fighting, although this punch is painful, but Zhang Yang feels more enjoyable.
"Cool!" Zhang Yang shouted.
Jin Buchang smiled disdainfully and didn't say anything. In fact, this kind of battle money does not feel very cool.
I saw Zhang Yang take a deep breath, and the speed of the true qi was secretly increased to the extreme, and then rushed towards Jin Buchang. Straight punches, hooks, elbows, side kicks, top knees, there are no moves, just ordinary attacks, but it seems that every attack is a move.
Jin Buchang didn't do any defense, the opponent attacked with a straight fist and punched back, and the opponent kicked and kicked sideways.
Fist to fist, elbow to elbow, kick to kick, top knee to knee, the two fought inextricably, but they were also hearty, fists to the flesh, and they were evenly matched.
After more than ten rounds of hand-to-hand combat, the two separated again.
"Phew!"
Zhang Yang spat the bloody saliva, gritted his teeth and said, "Good boy, it's not bad! But you can't win against Lao Tzu like this." ”
Jin Buchang twisted his wrist and said, "This is just the beginning, don't hang up too early, I have just arrived at Xingtou, master!"
Zhang Yang stopped talking, gathered his true qi to his heart, and suddenly the speed of his heart beat sharply, the green tendons on his body burst out, and even the green tendons on his face were clearly visible, his skin gradually turned red, and his eyes were red because of congestion.
Jin Buchang noticed something unusual, but he was not afraid, but only became more excited.
"Hah!"
Zhang Yang shouted violently and rushed towards Jin Buchang.
"What speed is this?!"
Li Cheng was shocked, and now he couldn't even see his flamboyant figure clearly.
In an instant, Zhang Yang came to Jin Buchang's face and smashed Jin Buchang's chest with a punch. Jin Buchang only had time to raise his arm to barely block it, but he was still repelled by this punch.
"What kind of strength is this?"
Jin Buchang was shocked by Zhang Yang's sudden surge in power, and this blow almost ruined one of his hands.
At the moment when Jin Buchang was surprised, Zhang Yang rushed in front of him again, and smashed down with another punch. Jin Buchang hurriedly fell to the side, rolled around on the ground, and was just about to get up when he was kicked by Zhang Yang, and the blow was repulsed several feet.
The surrounding Red Eyebrow gang exclaimed again and again, and dispersed to the rear, doubling the battle circle between the two.
Jin Buchang struggled to get up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then pulled out an iron fan from behind his waist. Condensed the true qi on the iron fan, Jin did not change and retreated to advance, attacking Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang saw Jin Buchang, who was rushing towards him, and threw a punch at random.
Jin Buchang opened the iron fan with both hands to take the punch, and at the same time his body sank, and his hands shook off Zhang Yang's fist with the iron fan, transforming into a one-handed fan, and slashed towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang raised his right arm to block, but was cut by a sharp iron fan with an extremely deep wound.
Now Zhang Yang's heartbeat increased sharply, and the speed of blood circulation also increased, and the blood flowed like a single wound.
The first blow worked, and Jin Bu changed his body and stepped forward again, slashing the second blow.
Zhang Yang's body turned around and dodged the second blow, it was too late to dodge before, and now Zhang Yang's speed doesn't know how fast to withdraw money without changing much, how can he be hit by another blow. After retreating a few feet, Zhang Yang tore off his sleeves, tore them into strips of cloth and tied them with one hand above the wound to barely stop the bleeding.
Zhang Yang's state couldn't last long, so he decided to fight quickly.
Jin Buchang can't even keep up with the opponent's speed now, so he can only desperately use desperate means when the opponent attacks, and offense is the best defense!
I saw Zhang Yang's figure once again storming in front of Jin Buchang, but this time he didn't attack, but moved again, several times in a row, Zhang Yang didn't rely on speed to launch an attack again, and Jin Buchang didn't make any defense.
"It's almost time. Wei Bufan muttered. He was the only one left in the room now, and he didn't know who he was talking about.
With that, Wei Bufan got up and walked out of the room and walked down the mountain.
"It's time to collect the body. ”
Jin Buchang has been staring at Zhang Yang intently, although the opponent's speed can't keep up, but the opponent's direction and movement trajectory can still be roughly grasped.
"It's coming!" Jin Buchang's eyes lit up.
A flamboyant fist struck from behind Jin Buchang's left, and Jin Buchang turned sharply to the left and slashed the iron fan out.
Zhang Yang's fist hit Jin Buchang's left rib, and Jin Buchang's iron fan also slashed Zhang Yang's left shoulder.
Neither of them retreated, both of them were gambling, betting on the other party to retreat first.
Jin Buchang's rib broke the first one, but Jin Buchang did not return.
Zhang Yang's shoulder was fanned into the iron by half an inch, but Zhang Yang did not retreat.
When the second, third, and fourth ribs were broken, Jin Buchang finally retreated, and at this time the iron fan was already embedded in the flamboyant collarbone.
"I ...... Lost ......"