Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Tiger Collides
In order to protect Zhao Mu, Zhao Jun gave up the pursuit of the barbarians, and began to strangle the barbarians on the spot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Zhao Jun strangled the barbarian slaves, the man in black who was exposed to Augustus by Zhou slowly walked in front of Zhou Chu, the man in black was not able to cultivate Dan, but the perennial assassination career made him have a looming evil qi, this evil qi gave people several times stronger pressure than the full force of Zhou Zhi, and I don't know how many monks hated him under his dagger to form such a evil qi.
Everywhere is on guard, for fear that the man in black will investigate himself for exposing his figure, if he hits the vital point, he will be killed with one blow, even if there is a Shennong Dao abutment around, it will not have time to repair the body, and as an assassin, the man in black undoubtedly has this ability.
The face of the man in black was also covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and no emotion could be seen from his eyes, not that his body was exuding vitality, and he thought that this was a puppet everywhere, and in the vigilance of Zhou, the assassin spoke.
"The prince invites you to come to the tent and see you. ”
The Assassin had always done everything he could, and Zhou did not let his guard down because of his words, and waited until the Assassin entered the camp that the tense muscles of Zhou Wei relaxed, and he followed him into the camp.
"Thank you Brother Tai for saving your life, I don't know where Brother Tai is going, if it is in the territory of Zhao Kingdom, there is a teleportation formation in this camp that can be used. In the tent, Zhao Mu made a gesture to Zhou to sit down and asked.
"In the next week, the Zhengyang Sect Hongchen will test the disciples. "Prevented the assassin from assassinating Augustus before, there was a ghost in his heart around him, he directly identified his identity, and then took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, "I can't say anything about saving my life, Brother Zhao's guards are enough to protect you from leaving." ”
Zhao Mu smiled, appreciating Zhou's attitude of not taking credit, and because the other party was a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect, his favorability increased a few points, "It's different, my guards can protect me and can't hide the fact that Brother Zhou forced back the barbarians and saved my life." ”
"The barbarian retreated a little strangely, and Brother Zhao was careless. "Everywhere left himself clean, leaving no suspicion at all.
Zhao Mu nodded, "Zhao Mu also felt weird, so he was ready to leave after the sergeant had lunch, Brother Zhou?"
Zhou nodded his head, he was hungry now.
Zhao Mu's camp meal was not as picky as Yingxin, but it was also animal meat with refined salt, holding a deer leg around, gnawing on his mouth full of oil, and several generals who ate together were dumbfounded.
He found that everyone was looking at him, and asked vaguely with the meat in his mouth, "I look too ugly?"
"Brother Zhou must have not eaten for a long time. Zhao Mu smiled awkwardly.
The deer leg was put back on the table by the circumference, and he sighed deeply, "Alas, it's been almost three years, and I have spent almost all of my time in the secret realm, and the time to eat well adds up to less than ten days, this meat is really delicious." ”
Zhou called the two years and the mirage in the passage of leaving the earth a secret realm, lest Zhao Mu be able to find out his details with a single check.
"Brother Zhou must go to Handan with me, the food in Handan City is a must, and there are dancing girls, and the generals must also accompany them. ”
Zhao Mu resolved the embarrassment at the banquet, and the atmosphere became active again. Adhering to the principle of listening more and talking less, he occasionally speaks to ask questions, and has a better understanding of mortal dust, and many puzzles are also solved.
After eating and drinking, Zhao Mu left the camp with Zhou Chu, and even several personal guard generals were left behind Zhou, and Zhao Mu's intention to attract was already obvious.
Inside the city of Handan.
Zhou is in a palatial mansion to dine, there is no lack of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but Zhou is eating decently, no vulgarity in the mountains and forests, and not much to look at the fun of the dancing girl, when the eyes sweep from the dancing girl, the eyes are clear without a trace of distractions.
An old man at the same table nodded with satisfaction, the old man sat on Zhao Mu's left, the seat was slightly higher than Zhao Mu, his face was full of wrinkles, and his skin had brown age spots. The clothes are very simple, it is a simple linen clothes, and the cultivation is introverted, and it can only be seen that he is a monk, and he cannot see the level of cultivation.
"Everywhere, huh?" asked the old man, stroking his goatee.
The old man's voice was not loud, and it was completely overshadowed by vocal music, but everyone heard it clearly, and Zhao Mu waved his hand and made the dancer and the musician retreat.
After the dancer and the musician left, Zhou got up from his seat and bowed to the old man, "It's the junior." ”
"I heard Mu'er say that you broke a set of dark iron armor when you hit it?" the old man asked slowly.
No wonder it was just a crack, the general didn't even have a slight injury, it turned out to be an iron armor, what is the identity of this old man, he actually called Zhao Mu Mu'er, looking at his temperament and dress, he didn't look like King Zhao, Zhou thought suspiciously. But he still replied respectfully, "The junior did break a set of armor, but I don't know if it's the black iron armor." ”
The old man turned down Zhao Mu, "Mu'er." The Guards are under martial law for 100 steps, and those who enter the forbidden area will be killed. ”
"Stand down. Zhao Mu waved his hand and let all the soldiers retreat.
"Your cultivation can already release spiritual power, can you tell the old man why he wants to use his physical body to hit him directly?" After the old man finished speaking, he was afraid that he would think that he was forcing him to hand over the exercises, and added: "The old man also has a set of exercises, which are quite similar to you, so I want to confirm and communicate." ”
There is no secret in directly attacking with the physical body around, and he said without concealing it at the moment, "The external spiritual power has lost its relying body, it is better to condense in the physical body, and it is not easy to control." And the younger generation finds that the density of spiritual power is greater. Zhou Chu thought for a while, and then continued, "Well, that is, the more spiritual power in the same range, the more condensed it becomes, so the juniors gather a large amount of spiritual power in the outer layer of the physical body, and then attack directly with the physical body, because the juniors' spiritual power is scarce and their cultivation is insufficient, and it is not a practice." ”
"Density. The degree of intensity. The old man nodded, thoughtfully, and then appreciated it like a great enlightenment, "Good words! So apt, the old man didn't expect to live for eighty-one years, what a talent!"
Let's say, look at the surroundings seriously, "The old man Panshi Zhenren, started practicing at the age of seven, built the foundation at the age of seventeen, married the Dan at the age of seventy-one, and created a set of exercises at the age of eighty, called Fu Hu Bang, and at the age of eighty-one, he killed a Jindan beast with this exercise! Now the old man is one hundred and twenty-seven years old, seeing that there is no hope for the baby, and there is little longevity, but there is only one apprentice of Mu'er. After all, Mu'er is going to fight for the unification of Zhao State, and he can't open up branches and leaves for the old man, so the old man intends to accept another apprentice, if you have a personal master in the Zhengyang faction, you don't have to betray the master, as long as you call me a master, I will teach you this Fu Hu Bang. ”
I don't know what kind of expression Shu Tianhao, who is far away in Sky City, would have if he knew that someone was robbing him of an apprentice, and what kind of expression would he have if he knew that he was digging a personal disciple of the first person in the human race.
"This ...... Let the younger generations think about it. ”
There was some hesitation around him, in his opinion, Fu Hu Bang was not even a exercise, theoretically the density of the aura was large enough to solidify to a certain extent, and the hardness of the solid must be greater than that of the gas. This may be a secret of a certain exercise in the vast continent, but it is a well-known common sense on the earth, so it is necessary to call an old man master who doesn't even know him, and there is some resistance around, but it is not good to refuse directly.
Panshi Zhenren was not surprised, laughed loudly, and instructed Zhao Mu, "Mu'er, go and lead the captive barbarian to the school ground." ”
Zhou was taken by Zhao Mu to a school field, and there was a barbarian more than four meters tall in the school field, his limbs were locked by fine iron chains, and the fine iron chains with the thickness of his wrists weighed at least a thousand catties. This is not a trivial matter, the barbarians are strong, and the barbarian generals who can serve as the generals of an army are even stronger than the fierce beasts, and the Yuanying monks must also retreat from the strength of the flesh alone.
After Zhou Chu and Zhao Mu arrived, the guards let a barbarian who was about seven or eight years old and less than one meter tall enter the school field, and the little barbarian held the key in his hand and quickly opened the fine iron lock on the barbarian's body, and when the last fine iron lock was about to be opened, the arrow rain was overwhelmingly shot into the school field.
The rain of arrows fell on the barbarian general, making a clanging sound, and not a single hair of the barbarian was injured, but the little barbarian was shot into a sieve and killed on the spot.
The barbarian held the corpse of the little barbarian and roared, and fell to the ground and wept. Zhou's face was unbearable, and he asked Zhao Mu. "They are?"
"Father and son. Brother Zhou doesn't have to be merciful, you have lived in the Zhengyang Sect for a long time, I don't know how the barbarians treat our Terrans, how many women have been humiliated to death by them, how many men have been exhausted to death, and they don't even let go of the corpses, and use them as food for war beasts and Terran captives to eat!" Zhao Mu clenched his fists and directly sank into the flesh.
After weeping, the brute slowly got up from the ground, the blood vessels between the muscles bulged, the skin turned cyan, and six hollow humps emerged from his back, and from time to time cyan flames erupted from the hump, and the brute general stimulated the bloodline of the wasteland, and he wanted to fight to the death.
The real person of the rock also appeared in the school field, still dressed in sackcloth, walking in the school field calmly, and when the barbarian general charged like him, he also looked around the stands and nodded.
Then he didn't even see what was going on, and the old man disappeared in place, and at the same time, the brute's abdomen was sunken as if it had been hit, and his back bulged under the impact, and blood was no longer spurting out of the six humps. It wasn't until the barbarian general flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground and bled to death that Zhou saw the real person of the rock at the place where he flew out, and there were purple crystals falling on the real person of the rock, thinking that it was solidified spiritual power.
"Is this the Fu Tiger Collision?" Zhou was dumbfounded.