Chapter 163: Cui's Mingdi

The road you have traveled and the things you have experienced will eventually become part of your own personality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After the White Rock City tragedy was sent, Chu Buregret disappeared from the eyes of the world, along with the water and fire stick in his hand. No one knows his whereabouts.

Under the help of the Cui family's terrifying elixir, in just a month, Cui Mingdi's injuries have healed. But the hatred and shadow in my heart take a long time to dissolve.

Cui Mingdi is an ambitious person, although he can't practice, he has both civil and military skills, and he thinks very highly of himself. The old lady of the Cui family named this grandson of the long house Ming Di, which has a profound meaning.

Ming Di is a type of arrow that was introduced to the Great Xia Dynasty from the Rakshasa Ghost Kingdom.

The former monarch of the Rakshasa Kingdom was a concubine, and he was excluded by his brothers and relegated to the edge of the bitter cold tribe.

But this concubine is the most ambitious of the many sons of the Rakshasa Ghost King.

He personally selected and trained his own guards, galloped horses and archery, and drove out the steppe wolves.

He tied the arrows to the shells that broke the wind, and wherever his arrows went, the arrows of the guards followed them, and the arrows fired in unison, and the sound was amazing.

One day, hundreds of people rode across the hills, the tent was close in front of them, and the concubine's favorite concubine came out of the tent to greet him, and the ambitious concubine shot an arrow over, and a whistling sound sounded, and the sharp arrow pierced the concubine's shoulder.

The attendants did not expect that the master would shoot their concubine, but after only a moment of hesitation, the concubine died tragically under the arrows.

The concubine knew that he had won the hearts of many guards, like a wolf dormant to hunt, he was waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, a famous feast in the Rakshasa kingdom was attended by the princes with hundreds of personal guards.

The entourage was all fat and strong, with famous swords and sticks, showing off their might, but this concubine sat silently at the last seat, and behind him were less than a hundred, silent warriors with their waists across the quiver, staring at their masters.

Campfires, dancing, wine, fat. Beneath the lively scene lurks an eerie crisis, just like the countless cruel historical past of the Rakshasa Kingdom.

The concubine suddenly got up and fired sixteen arrows in succession, and before everyone could react, the sound of the sound of the dwarf at the banquet was as crazy as the roar of a ghost, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

Sixteen princes, sixteen hedgehogs shot into splatters of flesh.

In the shock of deathly silence, the prince slowly pointed the bow and arrow in his hand at the Rakshasa lord in the high place, and did not fire.

He said calmly: "You see, your sons are all dead, and I am the only one left. ā€

The next day, the lord of the Rakshasa Kingdom announced that he would make this concubine the son of the world, and pass it on to the queen of the world in the autumn festival.

The lord of the Rakshasa country who seized the throne with Ming Di is the grandfather of Gu Xuanyue, the son of the current Rakshasa country.

Cui Mingdi, of course, is not to Ming Di to the Cui family. These big families who are calm on the surface all carry a kind of glory and hatred in their bones.

This kind of glory and hatred is necessary, and it is even this hatred that maintains the strong family lineage. They will not forget the humiliation more than 3,000 years ago, and they will not forget the immortal ancestor who died of old age in Yingdu as a hostage.

Cui Mingdi lives in the depths of the well-guarded mansion, living a life of singing and dancing warblers, wine ponds and meat forests. Every day at three o'clock in the afternoon, Cui Mingdi would stand restlessly under the eaves of the porch, pacing back and forth.

A member of the Cui family came through the hall, holding a notebook in his hand.

The subordinate bowed his head and respectfully handed over the post: "Ten servants, fighting on West Street, did not win!"

"Didn't get it!" Cui Mingdi threw the note on the ground.

The Cui family sent a large number of people to hunt down and kill Chu Buregret.

Between Yunmeng, in Leiting Daze, in Baishi Long Street, on the shore of Qingya Lake. From one place to another, chasing and fleeing became the whole of Chu's life.

......

Several years have passed, and countless people from the Cui family have died under Chu Buregret's hands.

Chu Buregret not only did not get killed, but the more he killed, the stronger he became. The most amazing thing is that Chu Buregret took a water and fire stick and embarked on the path of cultivation.

The water and fire stick is not an all-round shape. Only the black stick is round, and the red end is slightly flattened, which is specially used for playing boards.

"Boom!"

The end of the red stick was calmly pestle on the ground, shaking countless gravel away, and the material of the stick was obviously not wood anymore.

"The dragon and phoenix in Sizhou are all a virtue, and when they meet, they have to do it," Xu Feng said.

"I can fight you, but you have to be clear, I'm being hunted down right now, so ...... It's better to be quick. "Zhenyuan has already penetrated his whole body, a thin short knife, and the tip of the knife trembles slightly behind his back.

The dragon of Huizhou without regret is the title given by the "craftsman" when he evaluates the cultivators in the world. He himself never recognized. Because I disdain to be in the company of others.

"In that case, we're going to have a fight. Chu Buregret's always cold face actually had a hint of a smile, as if he was very satisfied with Xu Feng's performance.

Li Ke did not run. There was no need to run, Xu Feng and Chu Buregret flew together to the cliff of Qingtian Gorge.

The steep cliff is full of milky white rocks, and occasionally one or two dead vines come out, and the two of them flash on the dead vines in turn, setting off a gust of wind.

The water and fire stick turned around Chu Buregret's waist and shot out towards Xu Feng like lightning, and Xu Feng galloped sideways on the cliff wall.

Smack!

The hard rocks were stirred up by the True Yuan to dust, and the stone chips exploded in the air like gorgeous flowers.

Chu did not regret that his toes lightly touched the cliff wall, and suddenly rose to a height of dozens of zhang.

After a few fights, Xu Feng judged that Chu Buregret was probably the first realm of gold and stone. He crossed the border to fight, and he was really no match for him. The true element in the body is far less powerful than the other party.

Xu Feng knew in his heart that since it was an inevitable battle, if he didn't go all out, he might not end it soon.

Xu Feng is no match for this Huizhou dragon, and with this soaring height, the true element in his body is unsustainable.

Xu Feng, who was flying between the cliffs, suddenly stopped. Holding a protruding rock with his left hand, he swung his short knife upwards with his right hand......

Fast and ruthless is Chu Buregret's always fighting style, after flying in the air, Zhenyuan suddenly turned, and the whole person roared down the cliff!

The water and fire stick opened the way forward, like a bird of prey aimed at the target, and crashed down towards Xu Feng on the cliff wall, just in time to meet the invisible divine thought.

Chu Buregret knew that Xu Feng was the peak combat power of the Apocalypse, but he didn't know that the Divine Mind cultivation was also so strong.

The stick, which was originally vertical, suddenly stirred in the air, as if it was winding an invisible python, Xu Feng's mind was disturbed, and he immediately flew down. But the speed has fallen behind.

Bite...... Jingling......

The swords and sticks intersected one after another in the air, sparks scattered, and the two figures rushed down the cliff wall, flying and fighting fiercely, and in an instant they came to the ground again.

"Happy!"

Chu Buregret shouted, and with a ding, he inserted the water and fire stick into the ground a little deep.

You're happy, I'm almost tired!" Xu Feng said in his heart.

Chu Buregret's stick method is ruthless and fierce, it is completely desperate, and it is very difficult to deal with it. The strong True Yuan was originally a realm higher than Xu Feng, if it weren't for the slight advantage in divine thoughts, Xu Feng even doubted that he still had the ability to fight again.

The right arm holding the knife was faintly numb, and sweat was oozing from his forehead.

Li Ke looked up and watched his boss flying around on the rock wall, his face was not worried at all, and he even envied such a chic cornice walking on the wall.

"The short knife kills, and the blood is splashed five feet" Chu Buregret said: "Brother Xu's knife technique is really sharp. ā€

The short knife is generally used for hand-to-hand combat, killing people is both fast and dangerous, and Chu Buregret has also played with it for many years. And Xu Feng was able to dance the three-inch short knife into a wide open and close on the cliff wall, proving that he had extraordinary insight in the fight of short blades.

Xu Feng's experience comes from Jing Qi at most, and street fights are all deadly hand-to-hand combat. It's more the result of his painstaking research in his notes.

Xu Feng tried his best to be relaxed, slowing down his breathing, suppressing the beating in his heart, and laughing without saying a word.

"My eldest is not good at short knives, but swords!" Li Ke saw the opportunity and said boldly.

There was a dead silence.

"I'm not good at sticks, I'm good at killing people with my bare hands. Chu Buregret said coldly: "This follower who can't recognize all ten numbers, do you want to fight with me." ā€

Li Ke felt a cold wind blowing in the canyon behind him, and the smile on his face suddenly froze, but he immediately blossomed again and said with a smile: "Hero, what are you kidding." You and the boss of my family are opponents, I'm just an ordinary person, it's boring to fight me. ā€

Looking at the changing expression on Li Ke's face, Chu Buregret didn't know what he remembered.

After being silent for a long time, he said: "I hate hypocritical and flattering people the most in my life. You have to treat your master well, if you are deceitful, I will not regret being the first to take your head!"

He said to Xu Feng again: "If the sword is not in your hand, you can't beat me, and it's not interesting to fight any longer." After January, the world's talents gathered in Yingdu, and you must go too. That's a good chance to fight, and we'll see you then. ā€

After speaking, the black stick turned into a little on the ground, turned into a black shadow, and ran towards the depths of Qingtian Gorge.