Chapter 50: Sting
Under the darkness of the night, Zhao Changhe ran wildly all the way to the back mountain, and Fang Buping chased after him.
It's cool to kill Erwuzi for a while, but Fang Buping has already come, and whether he can escape from his pursuit after killing someone is the real challenge.
Fang Fang's uneven look in the moonlight was a little hideous, and there was actually a little joy: "Zhao Changhe!" Indiscriminately killing fellow brothers, violating religious rules, where do you want to go! Come on! β
Fang Buping is really happy.
Originally, Zhao Changhe's status as a "formal believer" was very annoying, and there was a "saint backstage", he really didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to kill Zhao Changhe no matter how much he wanted to, so he could only use his power to bully people and let Zhao Changhe suffer dumb losses.
As a result, Zhao Changhe was so uncontrollable that he was casually bullied twice and exposed his flaws.
Of course, Wang Dashan is not a "brother in the sect", strictly speaking, Zhao Changhe just killed a copycat bandit, and he had the same concept as killing Zhang Quan at the beginning, and it was not his turn to talk about the canon. But this kind of thing depends on what people say, at that time, Sun Jiaoxi said that the dead was a waste, and he buried it, and now he said that the dead brother is the brother in the sect, and he can make a book when he turns around, what can you justify?
It was a pleasant surprise.
He knew that Zhao Changhe had just broken through the Triple Entrance, and this potential was indeed a bit terrifying, and to be honest, he couldn't understand how a human could break through the Triple Entry in four months of martial arts...... Everyone has practiced the Blood Demon Skill, who doesn't know who? Even if Zhao Changhe secretly practiced internal strength, this is too outrageous, right?
The more this is the case, the more you have to kill it, everyone has already knotted Liangzi, and you can't wait for you to grow up?
Isn't it just triple amazing? You haven't had time to practice and polish at this level, the strength of the triple may not be able to exert a few points, and the other side is uneven, but he has been polished in the entrance quadruple for many years, not to mention anything else, just twenty years of combat experience and knife comprehension in the rivers and lakes, can this hairy boy compare?
Do you think you are Yue Hongling, you can beat Sect Leader Xue at a young age?
It's Yue Hongling, who has also practiced since childhood, and has been practicing for more than ten years!
"Zhao Changhe, you also use flying blood without a trace, how can you run past this seat? Let's go back to trial with this seat honestly, hahahaha......"
"There's a lot of bullshit, you just became the helmsman by farting loudly?"
ββ¦β¦ Wait for Lao Tzu to take you, so that you can't survive and die! β
The sound of the clothes breaking through the air approached all the way, and Zhao Changhe rushed ahead, his expression extremely calm.
Everyone has the same light skill "flying blood without traces", Fang Buping's cultivation is higher, and his speed is obviously faster than him, and he will definitely not be able to run away if he runs hard. However, he never planned to run, but to fight, and escaping from the cottage was just to avoid falling into a heavy siege and leading Fang Buping to the back mountain.
Yue Hongling could see that "you must have a very clear goal", that's right, that goal is Fang Buping, and Zhao Changhe has demanded himself from beginning to end based on whether he can fight Fang Buping.
Deputy Helmsman Huang came to power temporarily after the previous elite withdrew, and Fang Buping was not, he was the helmsman who led Sun Jiaoxi and other elites to sit on one side from the beginning, and the "feudal official" who guarded one side in the famous Demon Sect, although he may be ranked relatively last...... It was the hardest and most dangerous battle since the crossing.
For example, his basic exercises may not be the Blood Demon Gong, but may be combined with the better exercises in the teaching, and maybe there may be some Blood God Gong.
And "Flying Blood Without Trace" is a light body exercise that needs to be driven by internal strength, and it can be judged from the light skill that Fang Buping also uses to judge that he has internal strength, not just a man who practices external skills.
Inside and out! Entrance quadruple!
And the knife is proficient and experienced.
Can such a person skip the level and fight?
"Whoosh!" The sound of the knife roared, and he could feel the piercing sharpness from afar, and his back tensed unconsciously.
It's so fast!
Zhao Changhe suddenly turned around and slashed, as if he had eyes behind him, and accurately slashed at the side of the knife that Fang Buping attacked.
A knife is out, the strength is not exhausted, and soon the feet are light, and the force is slanted out, and in the blink of an eye, it is a few feet away.
Fang Buping has to admire this kid's basic skills are really solid, the knife, hands, legs, and body, the coordination is seamless, the orientation is accurate, the strength is refined, and the knife technique can really be evaluated. And I don't know where this kung fu comes from, and I don't know where the knife is going to cut without looking.
But it's a pity that there is a gap in hard power in the triple entrance that has just broken through.
"Your hands are shaking, aren't they?" Fang Buping chased forward again, and smiled with interest: "Why run away, it's better to fight a few rounds, and let this seat see how many surprises you can bring to this seat?" β
Zhao Changhe's hands were indeed a little shaky, but not only did he not flee in panic as Fang Buping imagined, but he was much more determined.
There is no unshakable feeling like splitting a wall, and there is no unexpected and wonderful aftermath of the uneven knife...... It's just that there is a gap between the strength and him! This means that there is a fight!
Still without saying a word, he continued to fly, and suddenly leaped over the grass in front of him.
Fang Buping also jumped over the grass with a smile: "You are in the trap in the village, you know everything about this seat, and you want to turn over with this?" Hahaha...... Isn't it desperate? β
With this leap, the long knife in his hand suddenly began to glow bloody, full of evil aura, and fierce under the moonlight.
The gods and Buddhas are scattered!
Zhao Changhe could feel the feeling that the bloody qi in his body was completely suppressed by the other party, and even being pulled and stirred, and the eyes behind him had a bit of a counter-effect at this time, and he could see that kind of ferocious blood, touching his heart, and he was really a little "afraid" effect.
But the feeling is only for a moment, how can Zhao Changhe be frightened by this "fear"? Turn around and stab again.
"Boom!"
The violent exchange sound resounded throughout the night, Zhao Changhe spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards, copying a tree vine floating in the air in mid-air, flying to the trunk next to him, and flying towards the waterhole with his strength, all in one go.
Fang Buping also stumbled a step, and was even more surprised in his heart.
How could Zhao Changhe find the weakest point of this style of luck, as if he had cracked it thousands of times? Shouldn't that be...... He shouldn't have learned it, he can't have the experience of being able to understand the weaknesses of his moves by himself, that's too rebellious......
His mind flashed, and when he saw the scene of Zhao Changhe grabbing a tree vine and flying, he also grabbed a tree vine and took advantage of it.
However, Zhao Changhe had nothing to do with pulling the tree vine, he pulled it like this, but his hand suddenly felt empty, and the tree vine suddenly broke.
At the same time, as if pulling something, sharpened wooden spears flew from all directions.
ββLeave two or five boys to ventilate the news, isn't it just for this moment? made him think that he knew the situation here, but in fact, Wang Dashan knew what Zhao Changhe had secretly arranged!
But Fang Buping was obviously in the middle of the void and did not focus, the long knife in his hand was like a pear flower, and he only cut down all the wooden spears that flew in an instant, without even a trace of threat, and he was indeed an experienced powerhouse.
Behind the waterhole tree, Zhao Changhe didn't know when he had already opened his bow and arrows, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a substance.
"Jumping" on the ground, the bow is like a thunderbolt, and the arrow is like a meteor.
Fang Buping had just finished dealing with the threat of the trap, and when his heart was relieved, the bowstring sounded, and the arrows had reached the door.
Where did he get his bow? Didn't you bring it with you?
The thought flashed, Fang Buping burst into a shout, and a knife quickly picked up the edge of the arrow.
After being doubled by the internal power transformation of the blood evil qi, the arrow qi spiraled out, and the terrifying and incomparable blood evil qi rushed into the meridians, stirring the blood qi in Fang Buping's body and began to surge. He couldn't help but take a step back to counteract the powerful impact, but the arrow was crooked by him after all.
Before Fang Buping could breathe, blood flashed in front of him.
The blood knife cut through the sky, and the figure leaping into the pool under the moonlight was like a heavenly demon volleying into the sky.
The gods and Buddhas are scattered!
This wave after wave of offensives is really like a long river rushing, unstoppable!
"Boom!" Fang Buping swung his knife to block sharply, and the earth-shattering sound of the exchange seemed to be heard even in the distant village.
The old force is gone, and the new force is not born. Over there, Zhao Changhe has been gathering momentum for a long time, and what he has been waiting for is this moment.
This knife is really quite strong.
Blood spilled from the corners of their mouths at the same time, their arms were bulging, and their eyes were bright red like beasts.
"I can't imagine that you can really fight with me to this point, it's amazing......" Under the hold, Fang Buping finally had more strength to spare, and slowly spoke: "But it's also ...... here"
Before the words fell, there was a white expanse in front of him.
A bag of lime exploded in his face, and he even ate a lot in his mouth, and his eyes were in a sharp pain, and he couldn't see anything.
Grass fuck, I thought this was an extremely strong hero, and he would suddenly smash lime under this fiercest, most violent, and most exciting battle of martial arts!
Fang Buping didn't have time to scold his mother, and his throat suddenly felt slightly cold.
The moonlight is silent.
Fang Buping's face was covered with lime, and his throat was oozing blood, and he slowly fell to the sky, and with a "bang", it announced the end of this chase.
I'm afraid that he never thought that his pursuit would be the result of his death.
Zhao Changhe was extremely weak and slowly took a few steps back, stuck a knife into the ground, half-knelt on the ground, and gasped for breath.
He has been planning for a long time, exhausted all his strength, and overdrawn all his potential, if he can't complete this battle, then he will die.
The helmsman of the Demon Sect is indeed not comparable to ordinary people, and he is really strong. If you go out of the rivers and lakes, there are countless heroes, and the challenge of skipping the level is no longer as simple as imagined before.
As for lime?
Heaven is constant, not for Yao, not for death.
The Book of Troubled Times also recognizes it, doesn't it?
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath, barely stood up, drew his sword and returned it to its sheath, and strode down the mountain.
"Second brother, hurry up! Hurry up! The girl anxiously pulled her brother all the way to fly: "He hasn't even broken through the triple entrance, Fang Buping has been polishing in the quadruple heaven for many years, he can't beat it!" β
"Tell you to give up the mission, who allowed you to sneak into the night raid!"
"If you still talk about this, will you go home and scold you!"
Cui Yuanyong was very helpless to follow his sister into the mountain, just stepped into the mountain road not far away, his expression flickered, and he looked up at the sky.
The sky flashed with golden light, and the book of troubled times descended a new chapter.
"February, sting. Zhao Changhe practiced martial arts in April, and the entrance broke threefold. At that time, the main side of the rudder of the Blood God Sect was uneven in the north. β
"Changes in the Hidden Dragon List."
"Qianlong Ninety-one, Zhao Changhe."
"The long river falls for nine days and converges in the rivers and lakes."
[End of Volume 1]