Chapter 267: The Art of Killing
"The second and most important requirement, to prepare a snack gift bag, must be filled with ten cubes! Delivered to Jialin every month, I will contact you at that time. ”
Feixing's voice fell, and He Zhanchao was petrified on the spot.
Delivering snacks? Do you want to take him as a delivery boy or a courier?
Nima, how is this little thing the most important thing?
Seeing the cunning in Feixing's eyes, He Zhanchao confirmed, indeed, this requirement is the most important.
It was only then that he realized that he had forgotten the most important thing, that Feixing was a child!
What's the matter, let him be a slave, just to deliver snacks?
He was speechless, and a mouthful of old blood was almost about to spurt out.
"Why don't you answer, can't you do it?"
Feixing suddenly frowned.
He Zhanchao hurriedly said: "Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem, I will definitely handle these two things for you!" ”
"In that case, don't prepare snacks yet, I'm going to leave now, prepare more for me this time! If it's less, it'll kill you! ”
Flying Star waved his little fist.
Seeing this, He Zhanchao was even more speechless.
Not to mention ten cubic meters, even if you give Feixing a snack factory a month, it's a small thing to wave your hand!
At the same time, Qingyuan Villa.
Chu Yuan didn't know what Feixing did in Jinling at all, and he didn't know that Yun Tian's return was also because of the impact of this incident.
At this moment, he is in the Six Mounds.
As soon as he appeared, the bloody shadow on his body immediately appeared, and he rushed towards the third bronze tomb.
This is not the first time.
Causing changes in his body, this third bronze tomb bag may not be ordinary.
He even felt that it was not only the Blood Shadow that was attracted, but also the Tiger Head Commander.
It seems that compared to Chu Yuan, the talents in this tomb bag are more suitable for holding the tiger head.
This feeling made Chu Yuan's heart complicated, and he also followed the traction and came to the bronze tomb bag......
The shadow of blood shrouded the burial bag, flashing red in the cracks, it was an endless murderous aura and sword aura.
Finally, the crack shattered, and a red light emerged from it.
Chu Yuan's heart trembled, he didn't even know who the big guy in the bronze tomb bag was, but he was actually moved!
You know, the bronze tomb bag can only be triggered once, so each bronze tomb bag is his hole card, why did the other party rush out by himself!
What a wasting of life-saving hole cards!
Chu Yuan only felt pity, but the other party had gradually taken shape, and finally turned into an old man wearing a blood-red robe with kind eyebrows.
"Lord of the Six Realms, it's an honor to meet you."
The old man smiled and spoke, looking like a gentleman.
Seeing this, Chu Yuan was even more afraid.
Obviously such a terrifying and murderous existence, how can he say such humble words, the person in front of him is afraid that he is a smiling tiger!
Chu Yuan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Junior Chu Yuan, I've seen my seniors. ”
"I have a question that I hope my seniors will answer."
The old man bowed slightly, waiting for Chu Yuan to ask.
Chu Yuan said: "How did the senior come out on his own, and how long can you hold on?" ”
Although he asked, there was also a slight dissatisfaction in his tone.
The old man stroked his beard and said: "When the time comes, it will come out, as for the time, at least half a month, if your blood is condensed enough, maybe I will exist longer." ”
"Really?"
Chu Yuan was shocked, of course, the surprise was greater than everything.
He thought that all the graves would disappear within a few hours, but he didn't expect them to exist for so long.
Half a month to start, that's enough!
"The younger generation is still confused, the seniors said that the time has come, can you clearly say, what is the time?"
Chu Yuan said respectfully.
The old man said: "The third awakening should not be me, it was your killing path that triggered me, and the so-called timing is the killing path itself." ”
"Seniors are good at killing?"
Chu Yuan asked.
The old man nodded and said: "That's right, the old man has been immersed in the killing dao all his life, and he is the master of killing, although you attracted me, but in the final analysis, it is all because you have condensed the true nature of the killing dao." ”
"Although your killing path is a small achievement, and the condensed killing path itself is not bad, it's just that your killing is too superficial."
"The first two will be passed on to you, although they will be of great use in the future, but now they are not for you to use, my appearance is to allow you to master the killing path faster, which will be of significant help to your current combat power."
Hearing this, Chu Yuan was even more puzzled: "My killing is shallow, is it possible that there are still methods of killing?" ”
"Naturally, like me."
As he spoke, a blood knife appeared in his hand out of thin air, and then he waved his hand, and the knife qi that was originally bursting out turned into a butterfly.
Slowly flew in front of Chu Yuan.
But Chu Yuan felt an endless threat, even if the butterfly flew slowly, he had a feeling that he couldn't dodge, as if no matter what he did, he would die.
Not moving is the best result!
It's a lock-in technique!
There are thousands of techniques, and the locking skills are the strongest!
This is a technique that locks the opponent's qi machine and will inevitably hit, and there is no false shot!
Chu Yuan didn't have time to think about it, so he had to operate his internal breath and form a shield to protect his body.
The moment the butterfly touched the shield, it instantly exploded, shattering the energy shield violently, and this was not over, the butterfly after the explosion turned into countless sharp blades, forming a storm of knife qi.
The spinning and cutting of countless tiny blades instantly injured Chu Yuan.
Luckily, none of the blades hit the mark.
But there are hundreds of cuts, and they don't touch the vital point, what kind of control is required!
Chu Yuan fell to the ground covered in blood, and the shock in his heart was greater than everything.
It's just that he can't figure it out, the big guys of the Six Dao Mounds are all helping him, why did the old man suddenly attack him? Even if it's a demonstration, you don't have to.
If one is not well controlled, won't he die?
At this moment, the old man spoke: "Killing is not just impulse, real killing is art!" ”
"Art ......"
Chu Yuan used his internal breath to recover from his injuries, and then the old man made another killing move.
Every move and style is very terrifying, with infinite killing power, but it is really art.
In a flash, it was night.
For eight hours, Chu Yuan was immersed in life and death.
Although it hurts, his killing intent has changed qualitatively.
He had a further understanding and understanding of the way of killing, and if this experience was not taught by the old man's actual combat, I am afraid that he would not be able to comprehend it even for decades.
"Thank you for the guidance of your seniors, but I don't know what to call your seniors?"
Chu Yuan became more and more respectful.
Indeed, as the old man said, he can't inherit the inheritance of the first two now, and he can only use superficial techniques, but this one's teaching has at least doubled the lethality of his actual combat.
Killing itself is art!
Chu Yuan was excited in his heart.
The old man in the blood robe thought for a moment, but finally smiled helplessly: "In a hurry, people in the world have long forgotten the existence of the old man, so what if they know the name?" ”
"The only thing you have to do is to be strong as soon as possible and unlock the restrictions of the Six Dao Mounds, this is the reward for the Six Dao Mounds."
"That's the end of today's practice, someone is looking for you outside, you should go back."
After the other party finished speaking, Chu Yuan was forcibly invited out of the six mounds.