Chapter 24: The Game is Thrilling (1)
Bai Xueyan mechanically followed behind Wang Tu, like a puppet. He didn't like this kind of occasion, this kind of false politeness, which made him feel sick. But people can only follow the path they believe in, and even if they are wrong, they do not need to regret it. This is the path he has chosen, and he will finish it even with tears.
The people had already arrived, and Wang Tu hurriedly beckoned people to serve the food. Eating among mountain bandits is not so exquisite, and there is no need to be as elegant as a literati. There are eight large plates, four cold dishes or anything, there are none. There were only two things on the table, wine and meat.
Liquor is the worst type of burnt knife, and a sip can make people's throats burst into flames. The meat is freshly slaughtered pork and mutton, steamed and cut into thick slices, dipped in a tiger sauce made of garlic, and served with wine.
After the wine and meat were served, the hall suddenly became silent, and everyone stopped the hustle and bustle, looking at Liu Qingfeng intentionally or unintentionally. or sneering, or contemplative, or expressionless.
No one is a fool, why Black Tiger Village invited the major village owners, everyone knows it in their hearts. But who will find out first is a science.
Liu Qingfeng took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and just as he wanted to get up and speak, the gate of the Black Tiger Village suddenly fell to the ground, and in the dust, the eight disciples of the Black Tiger Village howled miserably, spit blood and flew out.
The deafening sound of horses' hooves sounded, and more than forty gorgeously dressed teenagers with swords at their waists and high-headed horses under their crotches rushed in.
The leader was a young man, with a dark complexion, a crescent-like scar at the corner of his eye, and an extremely burly physique. He jumped off the horse lightly, walked straight into the banquet hall, picked up a piece of white meat on the plate with a big grin, dipped it in the tiger sauce, threw it into his mouth and chewed it twice, and suddenly spit it out and said: "I heard that the Black Tiger Village has robbed the Black Tiger Gang of the treasures accumulated for decades, but I didn't expect to invite the village owners to eat this kind of pig food, is this what people eat?"
"Bastard, who are you? Do you know what kind of place this is?" Wang Tu was furious, people want to face trees and bark, today the Black Tiger Village invited the major village owners of Taihang Mountain to eat, but the defense is so vulnerable, this will be spread out, so that the Black Tiger Village will have no face to see people in the future.
"Who am I, you don't deserve to ask, do you know the capital ***? The prince has an order, let you surrender quickly, as long as you become the prince's subordinates, then from now on, the sky will fall, and the prince will take it for you. Whoever you have a grudge with, the prince will help you kill the whole family. If anyone wants to do something bad to you, the prince will come forward to settle it for you. When the crown prince ascends the throne, you will all become heroes, and the future is limitless. β
"***?" Liu Qingfeng's complexion instantly turned a little pale. Ordinary people have never seen the world and don't know ***, he, a genius imperial doctor born in the capital, doesn't know the name of ***.
As the name suggests, it is the gang formed by the current prince, and the disciples in the gang are all composed of the descendants of high-ranking officials and nobles in the court. The children of the capital are all proud to join ***.
"What do you care about you***, this is Lao Tzu's territory, since you are here, leave your life behind. β
Wang Tu brandished his mace, pounced viciously, and smashed a stick into the dark-skinned boy. Unexpectedly, the young man did not dodge or dodge until the rod was about to hit his head, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the rod.
"Do you have so much strength? It's so disappointing to me, how can you work for the prince with such a little skill?"
Cold sweat came out of Wang Tu's forehead, and his mace, once it was wielded, it would have thousands of catties of strength. And the body of the stick is covered with barbs, and if you go down with a stick, even a cow will die with a whimper. And this young man actually grabbed the body of the stick with one hand with his flesh and blood, showing that his hands practiced special kung fu.
"Who are you?" Wang Tu asked.
"You want to know my name so much, then I will fulfill your wish for this waste, I am the cousin of the current prince Huang Tianba, remember this name, don't hate the wrong person on the Huangquan Road. β
Attacking the royal family is a big crime, and the nine clans will be punished, Huang Tianba just wanted to kill the killer, and a childish voice suddenly sounded: "Slow, you seem to have made a mistake, and it is up to you to decide whether he lives or dies." β
Bai Xueyan, who had been sitting on the tiger skin chair and was stunned, could no longer sit idly by. He stood up a little nervously, but the moment he straightened up, his heart suddenly became quiet.
His hands no longer trembled, and his eyes gradually became cold, without a trace of human feelings.
Perhaps, this is his world. Only in the constant killing can he find himself and find his own peace.
Or maybe he's the kind of person the legend is. On weekdays, I am naΓ―ve and panicked, but the more critical I get, the more calm I become.
"Hmph, is there no one in Taihang Mountain, can a yellow-haired boy become the owner of the village? Bandits are bandits, a group of rabble. β
Huang Tianba sneered disdainfully, not taking Bai Xueyan in his eyes at all. In the past few days, he had heard about Bai Xueyan's name, but he didn't care. In his mind, how powerful a nine-year-old child can be is nothing more than false rumors and exaggerations.
"Whoever will be the owner of the village, it's not your turn to intervene. You need to figure out one thing, and that is that here I have the final say, who I let die, who can die. Even if the prince comes to the Black Tiger Village, he will listen to my dispatch. β
"Hubris. Huang Tianba's face became a little annoyed for the first time. Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die. He grew up with the prince since he was a child, and as the prince's companion, his net worth has long been tied to the prince. No matter how absurd and unruly some of the prince's actions were, he would swear to defend the prince's dignity to the death, and the prince's prestige would never be allowed to be violated.
He kicked Wang Tu away, and walked viciously towards Bai Xueyan step by step.
No one stopped his actions, and everyone chose to remain silent. If you are strong, then everyone will help you. You're weak, and it's just you who dies. Everyone was watching the show, and they were all hesitating where to put their chips. If Bai Xueyan is really strong against the sky, then they don't care about going to the soup for Bai Xueyan. If Bai Xueyan died, then death would be dead, and no one would care about a weak person.
"You're lucky, but you're unlucky. Luckily, you'll meet the world's No. 1 master. Unfortunately, you're going to be a disabled person right away. β
"I'm not ashamed to say it, my son wants to see what is so powerful about you. β
Huang Tianba practiced the Iron Arm Gong, a special technique that fused with ancient Taoism. This kind of kung fu is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to practice, and only those with spiritual roots can practice.
However, Huang Tianba's spiritual root was not even considered a ninth grade, and it belonged to the worst non-grade spiritual root, and even a superficial Dao technique could not be cultivated. However, the Iron Arm Gong is based on martial arts, supplemented by Taoist techniques, and there is no need to practice any Taoist techniques, as long as the cultivator can feel the aura between heaven and earth a little, which is suitable for Huang Tianba's physique cultivation.
In just ten years, Huang Tianba has cultivated the Iron Arm Gong to the peak realm. The arms have an inexhaustible power of 10,000 catties, and the sword is difficult to hurt, and water and fire are invulnerable.
It's a pity that there are more strong players in the strong, and there is a mountain high. Bai Xueyan cultivates witch power, the origin of all power. When he met Bai Xueyan, he could only be considered unlucky.
Bai Xueyan stretched out his hand unhurriedly and met Huang Tianba's iron fist. Obviously, his movements were extremely slow, but he grabbed Huang Tianba's wrist impartially.
He stared at Huang Tian with a mocking face and said, "Do you have so much strength? How dare you go to Black Tiger Village with such skills, a waste. β
Huang Tianba's pupils twitched, he dared to hide from the prince and bring someone to Taihang Mountain without permission, it was by no means a reckless move, but he had absolute confidence in his martial arts. But he didn't expect that Bai Xueyan was even more terrifying than the legend, where was this a child, a demon in human skin.
"You're going to die..."Huang Tianba suddenly roared angrily, and kicked Bai Xueyan's lower abdomen. He will never admit defeat, he is the pride of the sky, a relative of the emperor, how can he be defeated in the hands of a vertical son.
But in the face of absolute strength, any resistance seems so pale and powerless.
Bai Xueyan's right foot slammed into the ground, and the whole person flew up in the air, rolling to the right in a spiral, like a tornado, so fast that people couldn't see his figure clearly.
Locking the soul against the sky, among the three great schools of the Heavenly Witch Sect, the most ferocious and domineering exercise, known as screwing all the substances in the world. To use it, you need to concentrate the strength of your whole body at one point and use the power of instant rotation to break the joints of your opponent. When you push the ground with your right leg, your body rotates to the right with your body in the air, and when you push the ground with your left leg, you turn to the left.
Those who practice this skill need to first practice the Demon Dragon Matchless Determination to the Dacheng realm, so that they can turn themselves into humanoid weapons, and their whole body is as hard as steel, invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to all poisons. Then practice the claw method of locking the soul against the sky, and you have to practice until you can catch even the light, so that it is possible to successfully cultivate this skill.
This skill pays attention to chance and understanding, and if it is not a chosen person, it cannot be practiced at all. When the Heavenly Demon Master created this skill, he couldn't even practice it. I didn't think about it, but I let Bai Xueyan practice.
To be precise, it was the Heaven Swallowing Tower in Bai Xueyan's body that practiced this skill. If it weren't for that, even if it was another thousand years, Bai Xueyan would not have been able to practice the Heaven-Defying Soul Lock.
A terrible scream came out of Huang Tianba's mouth, and his arm was broken inch by inch, which was unbearable. He retreated in pain, looking at Bai Xueyan in disbelief. His arms are difficult to hurt even with a sword, but he didn't expect Bai Xueyan to abolish one of his arms with both hands.
He said with a pale face: "What kind of kung fu is this, such a domineering exercise." β