Chapter 10: The Knife and the Fan

Jun Yanxu thanked him and said: "Uncle Zhou, we don't say much polite words, and my little nephew is the same, as long as it is needed, the Jun family will never take a step back." ”

"Hahaha, the most worthwhile thing in my life is to hand over your father's brother, and it is worth ......"

In this way, the people in the hall continued to chat, but Zhou Bo was an elder after all, and the others were not very open to talking, so as he spoke, Zhou Bo got up and said, "Okay, I won't delay you from talking about things, Wen Yuan will be in your house first, you help take care of it, and I'll go see that old thing." ”

"Then you go slowly, Wenyuan is here with me, don't worry, I'll ......"

"Alright," Zhou Bo interrupted him with a wave of his hand,

"Don't give it to your own family, don't give it away. After speaking, Zhou Bojin walked out of the main hall.

Outside Qingxiao City, in Jun Jinbang's small courtyard........................

"Hahahaha...... , Lao Zhou, it's not okay to be old if you don't accept the old, think about it now that Yan Xu and Runli can hold up a piece of the sky, isn't it very emotional?" Jun Jinbang said with a smile after listening to Zhou Bo talk about the main hall of the Jun Mansion.

"This old guy, don't take me with you when you're old, I don't think I'm old, I can still fight. ”

Jun Jinbang shook his head and said with a smile: "You are the same age as me, I am old, can you not be old?"

Zhou Bohaha laughed and said: "Don't worry, I'll tell you, it's not blowing, just my old bones, ordinary young people may not be able to beat me, are you sure you want to fight me?"

"That's right, I haven't done it in a long time, let's go. With that, Jun Jinbang took Zhou Bo and left the courtyard.

Accompanied by the attendants, the two of them came to a clearing outside Qingxiao City, Jun Jinbang looked at Zhou Bo and asked, "How is it, is it here?"

Zhou Bo looked around and nodded, "That's right, the environment is open, so you can let it go, just here." After speaking, Zhou Bo reached out and took out a knife from his reservoir.

Looking at the knife in Zhou Bo's hand, Jun Jinbang said with a smile: "Old Zhou, you still say that you are not old, look, this is all using the iron knife, what's the matter?"

Zhou Bo glanced at the iron knife in his hand and said, "The 'Broken Dream' was given to Wen Yuan, didn't you give the 'Firmament' to the Third Prince early? What sword do you use now? I remember that your 'Fenghua Sword' was passed on to Yan Xu, right?"

Jun Jinbang said with a smile: "I won't use a sword after I retreat, otherwise how would I hand over "Fenghua" to Yan Xu." ”

"Then what do you use? You don't know how to use a thunder bow, do you?"

Jun Jinbang shook his head and took out a fan from the reservoir, "I use a fan now, do you remember this fan?"

Zhou Bo stared at the fan in Jun Jinbang's hand, this is different from the fan that Jun Shen has only seen, this is a white fan, at first glance it is no different from an ordinary folding fan, but Zhou Bo knows this fan, "This is not Xiaowan's father's."

"That's right, it's the "scholar fan", why don't you dare to fight it?"

was provoked by Jun Jinbang's words, Zhou Bo was reluctant at that time, "Hmph, I admit that my cultivation is not as good as yours, but it's not much worse, since you use a fan, then don't blame me for not releasing water." ”

"Hehe, let's talk about it when you win. The wind god dances, the wind is full of sleeves, and the wind is empty. ”

Suddenly, the wind was fierce, and then it was to mourn the Xuan Qi, split the air and the wind and went straight to Zhou Bo, Zhou Bo saw this, raised the Qi Iron Knife, ran the Xuan Force, and blocked the front, Xuan Qi hit the Qi Iron Knife "Bang", Zhou Bo took a few steps back before fixing his body, "Good guy, it seems that you haven't put down your exercise all these years." ”

"Yes, cultivation is not like being an official and fighting, this kind of thing does not stop, especially when I change this fan, I began to focus more on my inner cultivation. ”

"Yes, that's interesting, Frost Fury. ”

As Zhou Bo's voice fell, starting from his feet, ice appeared on the ground, and the ice surface continued to expand, and soon the ice surface came to Jun Jinbang's feet.

Jun Jinbang looked at the ice under his feet and said with a smile: "Let me guess, in addition to the "cold river", will it be "the knife out of the cold snow"? or the "thousand-year-old ice coffin"?"

Zhou Bo ignored him, and waved his knife to look at Jun Jinbang, "Frost Fury, Flying Dragon Jue." ”

Following the tip of the knife, an ice dragon leaped out and rushed towards Jun Jinbang, this ice dragon could feel the cold at a glance, if it was hit by this trick, I am afraid that the person who was hit might be frozen.

Jun Jinbang looked at the ice dragon that had flown in front of him, opened his fan and fanned it in front of him, "Wind God Dance, Wind Full Sleeves, Wind Barrier", in an instant, a wall of air flow appeared in front of Jun Jinbang, and the ice dragon hit the wall of air flow, like an ice pick hitting the iron wall of the copper wall.

Looking at the airflow wall in front of Jun Jinbang, Zhou Bo was not discouraged by this failure, and rushed towards Jun Jinbang with an iron knife in his hand, "Frost Fury, Cold Moon Slash".

With a slash, Jun Jinbang closed the fan in front of him when he saw this, and with a "bell", the iron knife slashed at the scholar's fan, without taking a step further.

"Haha, Lao Zhou, it seems that your trick is useless. You have also used the "river water cold", why do you still use these two tricks?"

Zhou Bo looked at Jun Jinbang and smiled without speaking, while Jun Jinbang's face changed, "Old Zhou, you won't......?

"The frost is angry, the river is cold, and the knife is cold and snowy".

Zhou Bo's voice fell, and countless ice blades flew out of the ice under the feet of the two of them, heading straight for the two of them.

Seeing this, Jun Jinbang hurriedly opened the fan and stepped back, waving the "scholar fan" while pushing, and the wind swept out to break all the ice blades flying towards him. Looking at Zhou Bo on the other side, he didn't move, but put down the knife, so that people didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Frost rage, river cold, thousand-year-old ice coffin".

saw a thousand-year-old ice coffin rising from the ice and wrapping Zhou Bo up, blocking all the ice blades that rushed towards him.

Seeing this scene, Jun Mingxin, who was on the side, couldn't help but sigh: "Old man is strong, this old man's combat experience is really extraordinary, who would have thought that this trick "Millennium Ice Coffin" could be used like this." ”......

"This is not like what a powerhouse of the sixth layer of Xuantian would say......"

Jun Mingxin didn't turn his head because of the sudden sound, but still stared at the competition between Jun Jinbang and Zhou Bo in front of him.

The voice sounded again: "Although this old man in our family is a strong man in the ninth layer of Xuantian, and my old father-in-law is also the eighth layer of Xuantian, but you are the third-ranked master in the Jun family, and the first of the five major guards in the Jun Mansion, I don't think you will have the strength to fight back in the face of these two old guys, even if he is not old." ”

That's right, the person who spoke was the third master of the Jun family, the Marquis of Qingyang of the Yuntian Empire - Jun Yandong, Jun Yandong walked to Jun Mingxin's side with his hands on his chest, and his two eyes were staring at Jun Jinbang and Zhou Bo like Jun Mingxin.

"The third master is also a powerhouse in the Xuantian realm, and naturally he also knows that the victory or defeat of martial arts can be determined by the simple level of cultivation, the old master and Grandpa Zhou may seem to be a little old, but for the two people who stand at the top, this age is not worth mentioning compared with the cultivation of the eighth or ninth layer of Xuantian, and their bodies are now similar to ordinary people in their forties and fifties. ”

Jun Mingxin sighed, as the head of the five major guards of the Jun Mansion, the personal attendant of Jun Jinbang, and the powerhouse of the sixth layer of Xuantian, he is the existence of Jun Jinbang and Jun Yanxu in strength in the Jun Mansion.

Not only that, although he is a personal guard, don't really just treat him as a small guard, he is a standard aristocratic background, and the signboard of the Imperial Count and the Heroic Martyr is very useful outside.

But even if he was already such a strong man, Jun Mingxin had to admit that he was shocked by the two old men.

"The combat experience of the two old men is not comparable to us juniors at all, this is like a child, even if he has the cultivation of Xuantian Great Perfection, I am afraid that he will still not be the opponent of the third layer of Xuantian, the third master. ”

"Yes, sometimes people take cultivation too seriously, in fact, the level of cultivation only determines the purity and depth of their own mystical power, but sometimes what really determines the outcome is the exercises, moves, how to use these exercises and moves, how to use tactics most appropriately, and so on. ”

Jun Mingxin nodded and responded: "Yes, this is exactly the power of these two~, where can we compare the hundreds of combat experience?

Jun Yandong shrugged his shoulders and said: "Don't say it's me, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Zhou family will use this method, at least I haven't heard of the 'thousand-year-old ice coffin' from my family's husband and this kind of usage." ”

The two of them said this on the side, and Jun Jinbang and Zhou Bo were also in full swing.

"The frost is angry, the river is cold, the cold rain is coming".

Soon, raindrops appeared in the wind between the two of them, and as soon as they touched the object, they immediately turned into ice droplets and condensed.

Jun Jinbang installed a circle of scholars in situ to blow away those raindrops, Jun Jinbang is naturally not only beaten and does not fight back, Jun Jinbang stood up, waved the scholar fan, and said: "Wind God Dance, Wind Full Sleeves, Hundred Miles Chasing the Wind"

Jun Jinbang disappeared from the position he was just now in an instant, and when Zhou Bo saw this scene, he knew that Jun Jinbang must be coming to him, so he subconsciously retreated, while retracting the possible surprise attack of Jun Jinbang by raising the iron sword monument.

Just as Zhou Bo was stepping back, Jun Mingxin shook his head and said, "Grandpa Zhou's move is wrong, he is well prepared, but he shouldn't retreat." ”

"Oh~?

"Didn't the third master find out, should the master be behind Grandpa Zhou............