12. Something happened in the thick soil
Zhang Jian sensed the situation in Zhang Yifeng's body and frowned, and instantly understood Zhang Yifeng's sword magic skills.
In a trance, Zhang Yifeng woke up from the bucket, and Zhang Jianyi, who was practicing on the side, also opened his eyes and said, "Yi'er, how do you feel?"
"Master, I'm fine. Twisting his body and feeling the meridians and earth souls, Zhang Yifeng spoke.
"Well, that's good. Your sword and demon skills are indeed extremely powerful. However, the consumption is also very large, the preparation conditions are also very harsh, and the practicality in the battle is not strong. Zhang Jianyi finally got in shape and gave his own opinion.
"I know, but I don't have enough control and it takes time to integrate. Moreover, this flame is too obvious to make people know that it is a taboo substance. Zhang Yifeng sighed, he finally had such a powerful skill and couldn't use it. It's really a hungry man who can't eat the bun and tortures it.
"Hmm. You don't have to worry about using it. The sword qi is also divided into five elements, and there are also people with fire attribute sword qi, but there is no scorching effect, and the refining medicine is still somewhat useful, and it is really chicken ribs in actual combat. Your magic sword skill completely covered up the traces of your magic power, and at that time, even the master thought that you were a fire attribute sword qi. Zhang Jianyi replied casually, with a pensive face.
"Great, hehe! There's the capital to challenge the next level. The big drop and the big up, Zhang Yifeng was instantly overjoyed.
"Hmph. Don't be complacent, you're far from it. If your magic sword technique can be controlled, every time you inject a small amount of magic power and sword energy, the mixing time and consumption will be reduced, and the power will be smaller, but the practicality will be much stronger. Try it when you have time. Zhang Jian said with a straight face.
"Wonderful, wonderful, seconds!" Zhang Yifeng completely ignored the criticism and immediately thought about how to improve.
"Oh, that's right! Houtu has come to look for it a few times during this time, and Wang Jian has also been here a few times. Because you were in special training, I sent them away. Zhang Jianyi patted his head and walked out of the room to find a drink.
It's time to go out to breathe, but it's hard to die. In the past month, Zhang Yifeng has either eaten or cultivated, and he has been abused every day. After all, he was still inevitably excited, his body crackled and ran out of the door.
"Why are you looking for me?" Zhang Yifeng directly ignored Wang Jian and hurried towards the beach.
Walking to the red tiled houses by the sea, the fishing nets outside the houses are dried. "Hey, hasn't Houtu been fishing for a few days? It seems that he can't get fish soup to drink. Zhang Yifeng slandered for a while.
"Don't be like this, eat something! When your health improves, let's still fish for a living, isn't it good." ”
"I don't eat, you get out, I don't want to see you!"
Before entering the door, the sound of arguing and smashing things came from afar.
Zhang Yifeng hurriedly pushed the door in. The thick soil was wrapped in thick gauze, lying on the bed, his face was pale, his body was thin, and his originally strong shoulders were a little deflated. When you catch something in your hand, you smash it, and things are scattered all over the ground.
A middle-aged woman next to her hid her face and wept, constantly comforting the thick soil and picking up things on the ground. The woman's hair is mixed with a little gray hair, the corners of her eyes and forehead are wrinkled, and her face is kind and kind. Thin, black and short, but lean, with thick calluses on her hands, she looks like a typical working woman's loving mother, she is Aya, the mother of Houtu.
"Houtu, how did you do it?!" Zhang Yifeng was shocked and picked up Houtu, and hurriedly asked.
"Yifeng..."Houtu looked at Zhang Yifeng's tiger eyes reddened slightly, and his mood was a little fixed.
"You say, thick earth. Zhang Yifeng tightened his hand.
"I'm scrapped... You go out. Get out of here!" Houtu erupted again, turning over and not speaking.
"Yifeng, let's go out and talk. Aya touched her tears and pulled Zhang Yifeng to the door.
"Auntie. What the hell is going on?" Zhang Yifeng was very anxious.
"Hey. Aya sighed, her eyes were blank, and she slowly told Zhang Yifeng.
A month ago, Zhang Yifeng used his magic power by chance, and Ye Yuanhua sent people to Yanlin Town to garrison, and along with him, there were three crazy sons: Crazy Renjian.
Mad Ren Jian was originally a son-in-law who did not learn and did not know, and he barely reached the middle level of swordsman by relying on the resources of the mad family. Sending him to Rock Forest Town this time, Crazy Whisper also hopes to sharpen him and have a place in the family in the future.
But the crazy nature is difficult to change, and when he first arrived in Yanlin Town, he didn't care about investigating the magic power, but instead set up a ring match, gave rich rewards, and challenged all the teenagers in the town.
The cultivation resources of the young people in the town were scarce, so they were naturally unwilling to give up this opportunity and challenged one after another. But how can the crazy guy be so kind. Take advantage of the swordsman's realm to repeatedly hit heavy hands in battle, and take pleasure in it. The contestants were beaten and recuperated at home for half a month before they could get up.
came and went, and there were very few contestants, which made Crazy Renjian very unhappy. At this time, Wang Jian, who was arranged to be by the side of Mad Renjian, offered a plan of two birds for a while.
"Jian Gongzi. There is a boy named Zhang Yifeng in our town who is very powerful, or I will invite him to participate in the competition. Wang Jian looked flattering.
"Well, that's good. You can do it, and you will be rewarded when you do it. Crazy Renjian happily slapped Wang Jian on the shoulder.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng was practicing at home and did not come out. In order to force Zhang Yifeng to compete, Wang Jian and his gang publicized in the town every day that Zhang Yifeng refused to participate in the competition as cowards.
Houtu, who was strong in blood and strength, naturally didn't want to hear it, but he went to the door to find Zhang Yifeng several times to no avail, so he had to seek justice by himself.
"You spew blood, Yi Feng is not that kind of person, he is in retreat and cultivation. Houtu came to the ring with an angry face.
"Huh. Cowardice is cowardice, where are there so many excuses. ”
"Who are you, to stand up for him?"
"Jian Gongzi is a mid-level swordsman, what kind of character is it. Zhang Yifeng is here to deliver food!"
A group of people looked at Houtu and made sarcastic remarks.
"You... You—" The thick earth swelled and his face was flushed.
"Alright, don't say it. Silly big man, I see that you are so strong, how about I give you a chance? If you win, we will take back what we said. Crazy Renjian waved his hand and said towards Houtu.
"Okay!" Thick Earth immediately jumped into the ring when he heard this.
"The Earth Ripper. As soon as he came, Houtu had a black face full of anger and used a killing move. The banner in the ring was suddenly blown by the heavy sword qi. The thick earth marched all the way, raising up puffs of dust.
"These two lings still have some strength, and this sword qi is so strong that it must not be weak. ”
"Weak is not weak, but he will be defeated in the face of Jian Gongzi. ”
While everyone was discussing, the stage was changing rapidly. The corners of Crazy Renjian's mouth pulled out a touch of disdain. Taking a half step back, the sword qi instantly covered the entire sword body, and the entire sword body instantly turned black.
"Star Blazing Sword Technique: Black Iron Hard Sword. ”
A crisp sound of striking iron sounded, and the sword of such a violent earth could not enter in the slightest.
Crazy Renjian held the sword casually, his long hair was blown by the sword qi, and he looked at the thick earth playfully. The thick soil gritted the gums, and the dark muscles of the hands all exploded, exerting force.
The honest Houtu would not have thought that Crazy Renjian's sword technique was a cover covering an iron sword with a layer of sword qi to protect his body, which was definitely not something that he could break as a high-level swordsman.
"Hmph, it's really a mountain villager, and it's vulnerable. Crazy Renjian was tired of it, his hand shook slightly, and his thick body slammed to the ground.
"Star Chill Sword Technique: Wind Blowing Sword. ”
Crazy Renjian quickly followed, the sword qi entered the sword, and the sword wind kept swinging wildly outward. The sword was pressed directly behind the thick earth, suppressed so that it could not resist. Although on weekdays, Mad Renjian is not good at practicing, but in order to abuse people, this trick is extremely skillful.
"Boy, are you really righteous or don't have long brains. A high-level swordsman would dare to challenge me!" Crazy Renjian laughed frivolously.
"Hmph, I'm not as good as others, but Yifeng will definitely be able to defeat you!"
Boom! Boom! Madness grew angry in his eyes, and he raised his leg and kicked the thick soil head and said, "He's just like that! You should worry more about yourself now." ”
"Yifeng is much stronger than me, definitely not!" Houtu was dizzy, his nose bleeded, and his throat was sweet and he endured it again, still holding on in a hoarse voice.
"How can a country man compare with his son? If you scold him twice, I can bypass you. Crazy Renjian sneered, raised his leg and stepped on the thick earthy hand.
"your ancestors! Dog shatters your delusions!" a roar, and Hou Tu grabbed the soil on the ground with his other hand, and the soil was all bright red!
"There's a backbone, huh!?" Crazy Renjian greeted him again.
"Ahh
"Righteousness, huh?" Crazy Renjian kicked again.
"Dog offal! you continue," Houtu's voice grew weaker and weaker, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to give in.
"Thick soil, give it up!"
"Thick soil, don't hold it hard, it's not worth it!"
Everyone is always a villager, looking up and not looking down, the surrounding teenagers can't bear to persuade when they see the miserable state of the thick soil.
"Even if I die, I won't succumb to this dog mongrel!" Houtu gritted his teeth and refused to obey.
Crazy Renjian has been high up since he was a child, so it is expected that someone dares to contradict him like this today, and the evil fire in his heart is surging!
"It seems that I am too merciful, right!" Crazy Renjian's eyes flashed with evil energy, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword qi swirled.
"Jian Gongzi is angry, isn't it good to get a human life?" Wang Jian couldn't stand it and spoke out to dissuade him.
"It's just a pariah, what's the pity of dying. But for your sake, I will surround his life, but the death penalty can be avoided. "Crazy Renjian slashed down with a sword.
The sword qi instantly poured into the thick earth body and destroyed it everywhere.
"Ahh
Houtu let out a shocking scream, and his meridians were broken and his limbs drooped weakly, and his eyes were as loose as a gossamer in an instant.
Afterwards, several teenagers carried the thick soil back home, and only then did they pick up their lives.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng's face was so heavy that he could flow water, and he hit the stone with a punch, and he didn't feel the blood flowing from his hands. Suddenly got up, and shouted: "I have to kill him alive!"
"Yifeng, forget it, don't be impulsive! Your kindness, Auntie understands it. That's a madman, we can't afford to mess with it. The kind-hearted Aya wiped her tears and held Zhang Yifeng's arm tightly.
Recalling the tragic situation of Houtu, Zhang Yifeng was so angry that he went crazy, but looking at Aya's crying pear blossoms with rain, he had to forcibly hold back the anger in his heart and comforted: "Auntie, don't worry, I'm sure, I don't feel worried if this revenge is not revenge!"
Aya, weeping tears and nodding instructed: "Then you be careful, if you can't do it, forget it." ”
Zhang Yifeng turned around and left, the green tendons of the hand holding the sword burst out, the sword shook violently, and the anger in his heart can be imagined!