Chapter 18: Advanced Eight Realms

"There is a young man who reads books overnight in the thief village, and he should be the grandson of the old thief, but at the age of a teenager, the knife technique has entered the realm, and he killed Li Qing, the second master of the Tiger Village, and killed the three thieves who did not enter the product with another knife, and then his subordinates and Ge Qige attacked and were injured by him again.

The three knives used by the young man were all the same knife technique, and afterwards Ge Qige asked, but the young man did not hide it, saying that the knife was called a messy and incomprehensible dog-like knife technique! ”

Zhuzhu dragged his left hand with a broken finger, recalling Xin Zhuo's knife, but he felt that the ridiculous name was not ridiculous at all, and he didn't know if it was palpitations or pain, and his body trembled.

"You mean, there is only one boy in the thief village on the mountain, and that young man is alone, and he has defeated all of you, and his sword method is ......."

Chen Jing cleared his thoughts, and then was startled, "Transformation Realm Knife Technique? ”

It doesn't matter what it's called, the important thing is that it's the Transformation Realm Knife Method.

The art of the world's technical strikes, whether it is palm, sword, gun, knife, poison, hidden, death has six artistic conceptions, he has practiced martial arts for 20 years, only heard the shape and potential of the sword method, but has never seen anyone perform.

"Yes! The shape is simple, the potential is round, the person and the knife are combined, flawless, flawless, the family teacher once detailed the world's martial arts in his early years, and his subordinates know it. ”

The wound on the severed finger on Zhuzhu's hand was bloody, and it hurt her heart, but she was irrepressibly immersed in surprise and envy.

"Transformation Realm, Transformation Realm...... Chen Jing's unsmiling square face showed a trace of indescribable amazement and envy, and suddenly asked: "By the way, how many products does that young man have?"

"I can't see it if I don't move in the realm, it seems to be some kind of hidden mental method that I cultivated, but when I started it, my blood and qi fluctuated, as if the eighth grade had not yet arrived."

"Eight grades are less than ...... Thankfully, fortunately. ”

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ge Qi who had fainted on the side, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You are not as good as Li Qing of Tiger Village, since you know that young man is terrible, why don't you go down the mountain to report it, and you still have to attack it?" Folded yourself for nothing? Stupidity! ”

"Subordinate...... I didn't see it at the time. ”

Zhu Zhu can't speak, in fact, she is also a utilitarian heart, born in a family daughter, if she does not make meritorious contributions, how can she talk about the future?

Chen Jing was about to reprimand, so he heard a catcher next to him shout: "Catch the head, the thief from the Tiger Village has run away!"

The thieves in the Tiger Village did run away, and the girl ran fast, and they all got into the mountains and forests in the blink of an eye.

"Sun is in charge!"

Chen Jing couldn't help but be angry, and roared angrily: "Didn't you say that you would accept Zhao'an?" Why break your word and get fat! ”

"Eat a bird's egg, go to Nima's Zhao'an, Lao Tzu won't recruit An!"

Sun Wu led his brothers to run fast through the trees and around the forest, and the words of Xin Zhuo brought by a minion echoed in his mind-

"Sun Da is in charge, the ancestor has passed away, the grudge can be put down, everyone is doing the business of licking blood with a knife head, and the head will fall off at some point, why kill each other? Anyway, you may not be able to beat me, and if you don't accept it, you will fight!

You want to accept Zhao'an, right? I advise you not to dream, I heard that the new prefect hates bandits, you go to Fucheng, your head must move!

It's better that you are in the north and I am in the south, your lips and teeth depend on each other, the government is busy at both ends, I don't know who to suppress, what's the matter? ”

This is a stammering narration, maybe forgetting the words in between, but that's what it means.

Sun Wu felt that it made sense, and he didn't really want to accept Zhao'an.

It's just that Old Man Xin's grandson, why is he so violent? Li Qing is not much weaker than himself, and he is beheaded with a knife?

He touched his neck, and there was a faint chill.

If it's your own ......

There is no revenge!

Damn it!

Chen Jing, the head catcher, watched the thieves fleeing from the Tiger Village, feeling depressed, but he was helpless, this group of thieves was all over the mountains, and his own men were not enough.

It's a pity that so many catchers died during the day, and just now the two powerful subordinates were abolished in Fulongzhai, how to explain to the prefect when I go back?

He looked at the dark top of Fulong Mountain, and then looked at the direction of Tiger Village, in fact, now attacking Fulong Village on a large scale, it is the best choice to crush the encirclement and suppression with absolute manpower, and the young man of the Transformation Realm Sword Technique is only inferior to the Eighth Rank Realm.

However, it has already fought with the Tiger Village, and now the other party is gone, there are a lot of thieves in this thief village, extremely vicious, and extremely harmful, in contrast, there are a few people in Fulong Village, but people and animals are harmless.

After weighing the two phases, he finally made a choice: "Put Fulongzhai for the time being, gather the good hands of the five counties as soon as possible, invite the other five headhunters, and jointly encircle and suppress the Tiger Village.

Let's encourage everyone, if the January deadline is not effective, everyone is waiting to eat together! ”

The prefect personally ordered that within a period of one month, all the bandits in the Fulong Mountains would be wiped out, one prefecture and five counties, and all the manpower would be at his disposal!

As soon as they were ineffective, they could only invite the garrison outside the city, and then ask the chief to come back, which lost a lot of face.

"Whoa!"

……

Fulong Village, Juyi Hall.

The candle has been extinguished.

Cui Ying'er and the five finally woke up slowly, only to feel numb, looking at each other blankly, and didn't know why.

"It's still alive, it seems to be just a drug, a yo-yo, what does the big boss mean?"

Huang Dagui got up, grinned in all directions, and scolded, but he didn't dare to scold too badly.

Bai Jian looked around, Xin Zhuo was not there, squinted his eyes, and cocked his orchid finger: "This big boss, although his martial arts are extremely high, but after all, he is a child, I am afraid that he will be frightened by the fight scene under the mountain during the day, and he will stun us and take the opportunity to run, no one knows the big boss better than me."

All the thieves are silent, this is very reasonable, and the logic is smooth, otherwise it is really impossible to explain.

At this time, Cui Ying'er suddenly sniffed her nose and got up to open the door.

Outside, the morning light was already dawning, and the faint morning light reflected the courtyard in a gray color, and the tragic scene in the courtyard was also unobstructed.

Blood was red on the ground, and stumps and severed arms were scattered all over the ground, which was shocking.

Li Qing's lonely head in the Tiger Village was just facing the direction of the Juyi Hall, and the dead gray copper bell's big eyes were full of confusion.

This expression is familiar, just like Chai Donghu, whose corpse has already stinked!

The thieves were stunned by the scene in front of them!

After being stunned for a long time, Huang Dagui trembled and pointed to the lonely head on the ground: "I know this head...... Li Qing, the second leader of Tiger Village, I carried pork with him last year, a yo-yo, and died miserably. ”

"I seem to understand, the big boss knows that the tiger village will sneak attack at night, and he is afraid that we will be killed or injured, so he deliberately stunned us and fought to the death, no one knows the big boss better than me, we misunderstood him!"

Bai Jian trembled his lips, and his brain made up a picture of singing and crying, feeling that the whole person was not good, and he wanted to give himself an ear scraper.

Han Jiulang looked around anxiously, but there was still no figure of Xin Zhuo, and he couldn't help but be anxious: "What about the big boss?" Where did it go? ”

Cui Ying'er flashed to the side of a corpse, stretched out her two fingers and gently rubbed: "The corpse is not stiff, there is still residual warmth, it will not be long before it dies, let's go!"

The five of them left the stockade, followed the little blood stains on the ground, found the boulder under the peak, and saw Xin Zhuo when they looked up.

It was just dawn that had arrived, the morning light was soft, and Xin Zhuo, whose sackcloth had been stained red with blood, was lying on the mountain rock with his cheeks in his mouth, holding a thatch in his mouth, and looking down the mountain,

There is a bloody notched goose feather knife next to him, and a social little yellow with a rooster comb and red hair squatting.

One man, one dog, one knife.

It's like a poignant picture.

The solitary battle is small, the blood-stained long clothes, and one person protects the whole village.

The bandits couldn't help but be in a trance.

How could they have thought that one day the "son said" the big boss would make people feel so safe and dependent, even more heartbreaking than the old boss who was looking for someone to fight alone.

"Big boss!"

So the five of them took it seriously at the same time and bowed down.

Xin Zhuo, who was in a daze, looked back at the five people, his eyes swept over everyone's heads, there was no cockscomb feathers, no ground covered the sky, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's awake!"

He has been tense for half a night, and the tiger village under the mountain and the government don't know what to do, and it is certain that the two are indeed together.

This is not good news, if the other party suffers a loss, the big report will be replied, it is really the finale.

"The chivalrous thousand-year-old of the big boss!"

"Our hearts are hot, and in the future, only the head of the big man is looking forward!"

Huang Dagui and Bai Jian were really moved, and their tone was gentle to death, and Xin Zhuo was not used to it.

"You're welcome!"

It's done? Got it?

Xin Zhuo immediately cheered up, summoned the "Mochizuki Well", and took a cursory glance, a little disappointed.

[Cui Yinger: Nine products. 】

[Han Qiniang: Nine products. 】

[Huang Dagui: The second nine products. 】

[White tip fine: the second nine grades. 】

[Han Jiulang: The second nine products. 】

The other attributes have not changed, except that the realm has been improved, but the increase is not large.

The root bones are too vegetable, can't you take them?

No! According to the rules, it should be that the well water takes time to digest, but it only temporarily changes their root bones, and it still needs to be accumulated over time?

Acceptable.

Grab!

Yuehua: 56/100.

【Deep and stable sub-eighth-grade realm】

This time, only one ability was grabbed, and according to the rules of Mochizuki Well, the ability that has no value and is useless to the owner of the well is not bought, so it can't be grabbed.

The realm of several people was synthesized, and they seized the realm of the second eight grades.

Absorb!

The shared "Second Eight Rank Realm" was inhaled along the fingertips, and soon merged with the "Second Eight Grade Realm" that it had reached, and the body was sore, numb and slightly painful, as if some kind of shackle had been opened.

Look at the well later.

"Well Master: Xin Zhuo!"

"Realm: Eight Grades!"

Great, upgraded again! Eight Grades Realm!

This made him somewhat relieved.

"The big boss, have the people of Tiger Village retreated? Why are you in a daze here? ”

Cui Ying'er, who couldn't see the existence of the "Moon Watching Well", took two steps forward, looked at Xin Zhuo's still immature face, and was slightly distracted.

"It's not just Tiger Village, the official messenger also came last night, I don't know what they planned."

Xin Zhuo's words were not shocking, and the thieves couldn't help but beat wildly in their hearts.