Chapter 282: Hurricane

The square dropped a jaw.

I've seen it fast, but I've never seen it so fast.

When Wen Zhen first stepped on the stone steps, someone was just taking out the money, and she rushed to seventy steps in a row to solve seven people, and the money had not had time to be placed on the table.

The people on both sides of the stairs who were in charge of recording the battle situation opened their mouths wide, and they were all people with fast pens, but there were seven people here, and he hadn't had time to finish writing his three names.

Even the eyes of Yi Renlijun, Mo Xiaoli Xiao and others have become health pills.

They knew that Wen Zhen's practice method was special, and they had never seen Wen Zhen practice the plum blossom pile horse step dance knife and gun that ordinary people needed to practice martial arts, but they also knew that there was always a big vat in her house, and there was always a strange medicine jelly boiling in the kitchen, no matter how busy she was, even if sometimes she didn't have enough time to sleep, she would take time to practice behind closed doors.

This kind of practice method is unheard of, I really don't know what I can practice in the tank, Wen Zhen is a lazy person, he usually likes intrigue and trickery, and he doesn't like to fight violence with violence, everyone has almost never seen her make a move, subconsciously, I feel that even if he makes a move, that is, he waves his sleeves and sprinkles a few handfuls of poison, it is easy to kill people, but it is difficult to want a duel.

Everyone is ready to go up the ladder today, and wait for the Sun Tan Lord to come down and rob it, but I didn't expect Lord Wen to make a move, I didn't expect Lord Wen to really make a move, it was really simple and rude.

The low-level battles in the square had almost stopped, and there was a lot of talk.

"This speed...... Amazing. ”

"When the three masters became the first female leaders of the Freemasonry, they were also famous for their speed, the first time they went up the ladder, it is said that they went up two hundred steps in half a day, but now look at this, the speed of the three masters, they can't catch up."

"Not necessarily, it's only at the centurion level, it's not a master, it's like a bamboo, and it may be difficult to wait for the meeting."

"Yes, yes, you see her current methods, there are almost no real knives and guns, they are all kinds of deviations. It's just a matter of carving insect skills to deal with ordinary masters, and for the altar masters and even the masters, where is it enough to see? ”

"Boss? You think too much, I just praise her for being fast, and at most I will pick a hundred husbands, and I think I can really catch up with Sun Tanzhu? Impossible! ”

"Is it so good to go up the ladder to heaven? People's energy is limited, how long can you fight all the way? Feng San's master also went up the ladder three times to get to his current position, not to mention others, Sun Tan Master saved 500 steps than Hu Sanniang, that is, dozens of masters, this distance, the gods can't cross it, it's good to catch up with half of it! ”

"Come on, everyone, keep betting, buy whoever wins."

"Do you need to ask?"

……

From the bottom, the thousand steps looked like a skinny body, and Wen Zhen's yellow figure was the golden knife that quickly cut through that body.

Where the golden knife fell, the blood of the figure flew, and the scar on the body that was difficult to heal became longer and longer.

Wen Zhen does not kill, but chooses the most painful, will lose combat effectiveness in an instant, she inherited the Wen family tradition, and studied under the Tai Hospital, she knows the human body very well, and she practiced boxing in the tank, so she has precise control over the limbs and moves that are difficult for ordinary people to reach, and she is good at using the least amount of strength and injury to form the greatest constraints.

The higher you go, the more prepared opponents there are, the more difficult it is, which is also the difficulty of going up the ladder, manpower is limited, time is limited, and it is rare to go up to the ladder at a time. Level 200 is already a wizard. The three hundred level has not been seen so far.

As for Wen Zhen going to challenge a thousand levels a day, that's a joke.

But for Wen Zhen, it's really not a joke.

Because she doesn't use force.

She has a flexible mind and a kaleidoscopic approach.

The twelfth centurion, fighting with her, was so attracted by her incomparably slippery and dazzling fist intent that he hit his own head.

The thirteenth centurion, who is good at light skills, was forced by her feigned action of scattering gold needles to dare not jump up and choose to squat, and then was beaten on the head and completely fainted.

The fourteenth centurion, seeing the feint of sprinkling gold needles in front of him, saw Wen Zhen rushing over or throwing his hands together, sneered, ignored this "feint" and continued to pounce, just in front of Wen Zhen's handful of poisonous powder, rolled down the steps from mid-air.

……

The people under the square can no longer see the fight above, in order to follow the result, those guys also gave up their own fight, anyway, no matter how they fight, it is just a team to enter the centurion, or the centurion ranking to enter another place, it is better to follow, and see if there will be a miracle today.

Now the person who told Wen Zhen's jokes categorically already felt pain in his face - he had already climbed more than three hundred steps and broken the record.

But everyone has not completely lost their fighting spirit, no matter how many levels they have reached now, it is only a small means, and it is only a hundred people who have been defeated, and the real masters are at the level of the altar master.

But there was no more discussion, and the crowd was black and oppressive, like a wind, rolling up behind the yellow wind.

……

The twenty-fifth centurion, looking at any feints that decided to ignore this whirlwind, just slashed it with a single sword, and the knife that was fierce enough to split a person in half was about to split the whirlwind in half, and the path of this hurricane rush stopped at the four hundred and fiftieth steps, and suddenly he stepped on something under his feet, and with a slip, the whole person fell from above, and the knife split the steps in half.

Before he fainted, the guy who had a nosebleed and a long tooth bleed faintly felt a glass bead rolling in front of him, and suddenly the bead unfolded and swung his head at him, as if he had made a grimace.

The guy suddenly fainted even more completely.

……

The last centurion, and the strongest of the centurions, naturally saw the commotion at the bottom, but he was confident that he would let this blockbuster Hu Sanniang finally stay at the level of centurions.

So he stood firmly on the stone steps, and with all his strength, he even took out a shield and covered his mouth and nose with a cloth.

He had to guard against the arrows, knives, stabs, needles, poisons, and fists of the fierce woman who rushed up......

He is also the strongest of the centurions, and he was supposed to go up today to challenge the position of the master of the Earth Altar of Luochen Peak, but Wen Zhen rushed up all the way to the momentum was too amazing, in order to preserve his strength, he had to stop, ready to send this challenger away first.

He stared at Wen Zhen who was getting closer and closer, his body was fat, almost occupying the entire stairs, and he was prepared for all kinds of precautions, he didn't believe how this slippery woman like a loach could get through.

The people who followed below pressed a large area of black pressure, standing full of steps, and when they saw this formation, they all relaxed and stopped talking and laughing.

"Wang Laosi doesn't say anything else, his strength is first-class! The last time I went up the ladder, I almost became the altar master! ”

"Guarded again, cautious again. In addition to soft armor, there is also a shield. ”

"Hu Sanniang's methods are indeed endless, but obviously her real strength is mediocre, I saw that Li Dazi punched her before, and it was not a big deal."

"Okay, okay, this is already a strange thing that our Freemason has not seen for many years, what else should I do? Do you really want to climb the 999th step to the sky? ”

……

On the steps, the highest strength centurion looked down at Wen Zhen, spread his legs, and hissed: "I really want to go over, so you can't fail," his mouth pressed against his crotch, "Where, it's convenient to drill through here." ”

There was a burst of laughter at the bottom of the steps, and a centurion who had just gotten up from the ground smiled at the people around him: "I don't think it's impossible, but with this drill, Wang Laosi will have one more concubine, but it's ugly." ”

People around him: "Where is it ugly?" ”

The man said, "Where is it not ugly? But, the figure is not bad, look at that waist, that ass ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly flew up.

Everyone was watching the excitement, and suddenly they saw a person flying, and it was not flying downward, but actually flying upward, aiming at the fourth king above.

On the steps, Wen Zhen suddenly jumped up, grabbed the person's belt, bowed, turned his back, and sent the person forward.

She sent it at a very low angle, as if it was stuffed against the ground, and stuffed it into the crotch of Wang Laosi, who was standing cross-legged.

Even if Wang Laosi has been staring at her closely, the first reaction when she sees her movements is that she will use this person to smash herself, her shoulders are shrugged, and she is ready to get ready, but she didn't expect that there would be such an operation as sending someone into the crotch.

By the time he finally jumped up, it was too late.

The man was thrown with his back up, and he still had a knife on his back, and the knife somehow lost its scabbard, and there was a soft sound, and Wang Laosi screamed.

The unlucky guy who was stuffed under Wang Laosi's crotch stumbled on the steps, his head was so blue, he was dizzy, and he heard Hu Sanniang laugh and said: "Han Xin's humiliation under his crotch will eventually become a famous general, and the humiliation of Your Excellency's crotch will eventually become a male concubine, congratulations." ”

……

Wen Zhen stood on the three hundred and ninety steps and looked down.

Pretty high, but not high enough.

A large group of men stared at her with huge black eyes, and they all stared up at her.

How can this Hu Sanniang's methods be as endless as the pockmarks on her face?

When I thought about it, I suddenly found that I didn't see Hu Sanniang's pockmarks today, everyone was too impressed by her in the past, and she had been rolling forward like a storm, so the intuition was still that pimple face, and at this moment everyone realized that her face was a masked scarf, the skin outside the masked towel was snow-white and crystalline, the forehead was flat like jade, and the eyes were clear and seemed to reflect the floating clouds in the middle of the mountain at this moment, and the long jade steps.

It looks like a delicate little girl.

But no matter what, this delicate little girl, with her not-so-powerful kung fu, accomplished a miracle.

Half an hour, fifty people, and four hundred steps, it is truly unprecedented since the establishment of the Freemasonry.

The previous contempt and ridicule gradually faded, and everyone silently stepped back, the men and lakes revered the strong, and being able to win is skill, and small means are not elegant, but they can use so much, that is also wisdom and ability.

It's just that everyone thinks that this is the end of the story.

No matter how many means there are, there is an end, all the way down these many people, the means that should be used should have been exhausted, although there are fewer people on the top, but they are real masters of strength, and they can't be mixed up by means.

Wen Zhen saw at a glance what those people were thinking, and the corners of his lips curled.

She turned her head, and she couldn't see the five-short Sun Tan Master above, and it seemed that this guy had really gone to challenge the highest place.

This guy has fewer people to challenge, and she's going to have to go a little faster.

On the four hundred steps above, there is Yin Kui, the master of the earth altar, who makes a meteor copper hammer, with a shiny tendon and flesh, and is known for his great strength and majesty.

Yin Kui had already noticed the commotion below, but Wen Zhen's method of winning Wang Laosi just now made him disagree.

In the eyes of others, the person who was stuffed into the crotch was caught by Wen Zhen by stumbling out by himself, he was condescending, but he saw clearly that the person was flying in a strange posture, obviously someone helped Hu Sanniang.

This made him feel disdainful.

But it also made him vigilant, the altar master level, and if he was knocked over by the little woman in this way, he would have no face to mix in the Freemason in the future.

Therefore, before Wen Zhen approached, his meteor copper hammer had already danced, the light was like a ball, the water could not be splashed, and the green leaves of the trees on both sides of the stone steps were torn, rolled up, and broken, mixed in the big silver light on the tabletop, like a white silk bottom green leaf fan, the fan turned faster and faster, and those blue colors became more and more broken, and finally turned into a thick green light and shadow.

Wen Zhen jumped up from the side of the light and shadow.

There were white marble fences on both sides of the stairs, and she jumped on the fence and climbed over Yin Kui's head.

Yin Kui was furious, and there was already a commotion below.

"Foul! Foul! ”

There are rules on the ladder, everyone must face the enemy on the stairs, and they are not allowed to pass through the side, opportunistically.

Crossing the fence is a foul and is subject to disqualification.

Someone was already shouting for disqualification, Jun Moxiao was furious, pointed at Wen Zhen and said, "Did she climb over the fence?" ”

"She's not just jumping over the fence, she's already running up there!"

In the scolding of everyone, Wen Zhen rushed directly past Yin Kui, Yin Kui was furious, grabbed the meteor hammer and chased after him: "You come down!" Get down! Bypassing me before you even hit me, it's a foul! ”

"Get down! Shame on fouls! ”

"Who said I wouldn't fight you?" Wen Zhen took five levels in one step, only hated short legs, and said with a smile while rushing, "I'm just saving time, five of you fight together, how about it?" ”

Yin Kui almost stumbled, the scolding stopped, and after a while, the hustle and bustle resumed, this time it was not shameful to scold the foul, and he scolded Hu Sanniang for not being able to do anything.

Wen Zhen didn't hear it, the wind swept up, the owner of the fire altar was surnamed Sun, and he went up to challenge, the owner of the wooden altar was still in his position, heard the movement below, saw Wen Zhen come up, stepped on the fence with one foot, thinking that she was going to rush to the five hundred steps with one blow and then pick five people by herself, sneered, and smashed the fence with one palm.

As a result, Wen Zhen didn't go to the fence at all, and his feet were halfway up and suddenly twisted and popped back, just at this time Yin Kui caught up, seeing Wen Zhen climb the fence again, the meteor hammer in his hand flew out and crashed into Wen Zhen's back, the palm of the wooden altar altar owner happened to slap on his meteor hammer, with a muffled bang, Yin Kui's meteor hammer bounced backwards, and the wooden altar altar master took a step back.

Wen Zhen had already landed at this time, and without raising his head, he flew upwards with one foot, and was aimed at the meteor hammer that was bounced backwards.

She grasped the timing so wonderful that words could not describe it, and slammed the copper hammer point into Yin Kui's door, Yin Kui's eyes, his copper hammer suddenly enlarged and rotated, and he hurriedly retreated in horror, but forgot that this was on the steps, and stepped on the empty ground.

Yin Kui is also a master, and at this time, he did not forget to fly another copper hammer and smash it at Wen Zhen, the copper hammer was about a few hundred catties, and when it flew in the air, the wind howled like a cry, and the huge shadow cast was enough to cover Wen Zhen.

And the owner of the wooden altar has quietly approached, a spear like a poisonous snake, approaching Wen Zhen's vest.

And Wen Zhen stood close to the fence, once she was pinched, the terrain was very unfavorable, and normal people should run away at this time, but she didn't move for some reason, she only jumped up and down around the fence.

The two altar masters attacked, everyone exclaimed, Yi Renli and Jun Moxiao subconsciously rushed forward, and were pulled by Yan Sui one by one.

The copper hammer was about to fly to the top of Wen Zhen's head, the chain suddenly broke, and the hammer head flew out under the drive of inertia, smashing into the wooden altar owner, who had already prepared, shook the spear, and went to set the copper hammer chain, and did not forget to release the flying knife in one hand, forcing Wen Zhen down the steps, so as not to make a bad thing happen to her.

But he was suddenly pushed behind by something, and he threw himself forward, and the spear missed, and he was sending his head under the copper hammer.

The owner of the wooden altar was so shocked that he was covered in a cold sweat, rolled desperately, rolled to the side, and with a muffled bang, the place where he had just stayed cracked a watermelon-sized pit.

The owner of the wooden altar was furious, got up and scolded: "Use helpers, shameless fouls!" ”

Wen Zhen clasped his arms in his hands and said with a smile: "Huh? Say what? ”

Everyone was also stunned, most of them didn't see what was going on clearly, they only knew that the owner of the wooden altar suddenly planted forward, and Wen Zhen was still standing in front of him at that time. Everyone thought that the owner of the wooden altar had lost his footing, but it was incredible, and when they heard this, they were stunned.

The owner of the wooden altar was furious, "What are you pretending to be stupid!" Who is pushing me behind my back! ”

"You also said it was a push from behind, but I have been standing in front of you." Wen Zhen spread out his hands with an innocent face, "My friend and companion have been standing below the tenth level, who do you say pushed you?" ”

The subject of the wooden altar is stopped, his eyes are swept in all directions, and the stairs are next to the dense forest, even if the sun is shining at this moment, the forest is dark and without light, but before going up the ladder, the forest is all cleaned and checked, and the number of people is also counted, and no one is allowed to stay, and at such an important moment, everyone on this mountain, no one will have the leisure to hide in the forest to make wedding clothes for others, and it is too late to hurry up and climb up.

But the feeling of being pushed down by Fang Cai is definitely not wrong.

Wen Zhen suddenly said faintly: "The dense forest and deep water are easy to bury people. Maybe this is a brother who was unjustly buried and buried, and came to joke with you, the altar owner? ”

Her tone was deep, as if she was smiling but not smiling, and everyone shrunk their necks when they listened.

That's right.

The Freemason is the largest bandit nest in Xichuan, and there has been no shortage of killings in the past, and some of the corpses that are not easy to deal with are most likely thrown and buried in the dense forest.

Those who are engaged in the business of licking blood with knives and heads have a lot of lives under their hands, and they are often the most superstitious about these ghosts and gods.

The owner of the wooden altar only felt that his back was cold, and he had goosebumps, and he didn't want to investigate who pushed him for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more furious he became.

He quickly got up, grabbed his spear, and said coldly: "I haven't gone down the stairs yet, let's compete again!" ”

As soon as he said this, he felt that the atmosphere was different, and he looked back in amazement, only to see that everyone's faces were ugly, but he didn't understand it for a while.

Wen Zhen smiled and pointed at his feet.

The owner of the wooden altar subconsciously lowered his head, and saw half of the collapsed fence and a pale stone chip.

This is the fence he just smashed with one palm......

And his boots were out of the pile of rubble......

There was a bang in the head of the master of the wooden altar.

He crossed the fence and fouled!

The lightning flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood the reason why Wen Zhen jumped on the fence and did not leave the fence even though the situation was unfavorable.

It is to force him to destroy the fence first, and then lure him to roll out of the fence in order to avoid weapons!

This woman's treacherous calculations are incomparable!

Especially when she didn't stop fighting all the way, I really don't know when she planned these endless tricks.

Wen Zhen clapped his hands and continued to walk forward.

Yin Kui fell down the steps, and it took a while to get up, the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and asked angrily behind her: "I said that I would challenge five people together!" ”

Because he knew that she had to wait for the five of them to get together to challenge together, and he was not ready to fight before the people were ready, so he would lose so easily if he shot at will!

Wen Zhen had already climbed dozens of steps, and he didn't turn his head, only the hand behind his back waved lightly.

A laughing voice came.

"Am I your mother? Do you believe everything? ”

Yin Kui: "......"

------Off topic------

These chapters are all fights.,I guess the girls don't like it.。

However, the Freemason is going to be won, and it is useless to deal with the recklessness of the rivers and lakes, and it is useless to have intrigues and tricks, and it will not work if you don't fight hard.

And I like to write about fights hahaha, everyone has a martial arts dream in their hearts.

In addition, it seems that the doubling of the monthly pass has begun, and one vote becomes two votes, don't be in vain, and ask for a ticket in shame.