Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Lord Learns by Himself

Although after a night of buffering, the faces of the few people who met again the next morning still showed some heaviness, and when they came to the edge of the river beach to look at Qin Kunbo, who had replaced the old man in the river to salvage floating things, Chen Xikang knew that the old man should be ready.

"Old man, you don't have to put on such an ugly expression, right? You're doing it like I'm the culprit, though that's pretty much it. ”

On the edge of the river, he found the old man who was sorting the things that Kun Bo had intercepted from the river, Chen Xikang said in a witty tone. The three-grade perfect cultivation, if he wants to eliminate all of them, his body will definitely be weak for a while, so he has to disperse the cultivation as soon as possible and raise his body, otherwise he will go to Chang'an with a disabled body, and he will not be able to escape and suffer more crimes.

"Lord Wang, I thought about it carefully last night, and I felt that this immortal hand still couldn't be applied to you personally. ”

"What, old man, you won't regret it, will you? We made a gentleman's agreement last night, and you can't go back!"

Hearing Chen Xikang's words, a touch of disdain appeared on the face of the corpse picker, when did he make a gentleman's agreement with the prince? And even if he did, he was a rough person, but he was not a gentleman, and those crepe things didn't work for him!

"Lord Wang, I plan to teach you this Immortal Hand in person, with the majestic true qi of the Prince's "Jing Ming Fetus" and the talent of the Prince, there is still enough time to learn the Immortal Hand before the Chaoyuan Meeting. After the prince learned, he naturally knew the power of this immortal hand, and whether to disperse his cultivation at that time or not, the prince would decide for himself. ”

Ignoring Chen Xikang's startle in front of him, the corpse picker still said while sorting the messy things, the prince is full of people in the world, making everyone in the world think that the prince is a mediocre and incompetent person, but in fact it is far from the case. With the talent of the prince, he can learn to intercept the immortal hand before the Chaoyuan meeting!

Hearing the words of the corpse picker, Steward Li, who looked at the rolling rivers with his back hand, also turned his head slightly, and Lao Jin, who was standing next to Chen Xikang, had a surprised look on his face, he didn't expect the corpse picker to choose to do this, but there was nothing wrong with this move, if the prince learned to intercept the immortal hand, he would be more sure when he dispersed to cultivate, and he could also alleviate some trauma.

Or, after the prince learned to intercept the immortal hand and knew its horror, he gave up and scattered to cultivate?

"That's fine, but this immortal hand is not trivial, the old man really thinks I can learn to master it in a short time?"

"Why, isn't the prince self-confident in this regard, why is he cowering under my Intercepting Immortals. The prince said that he could master the Immortal Interceptor in such a short period of time?"

"If you want me to say, I can!"

"That's it. The corpse picker got up as he spoke, and after wiping his hands on his coat cleanly, he looked back at the disciple who looked extremely ethereal in the monstrous waves. "Kunbo, leave the debris in the river alone for the time being, just salvage all the floating corpses in it. ”

Hearing his master's command, Qin Kunbo on the bamboo raft replied from afar, but even though his voice was extremely loud, under the roar of the river, his voice still seemed as thin as a mosquito and a fly.

And just as the corpse picker finished his order and was about to take Chen Xikang to find a quiet place to learn his immortal interception hand, a sudden explosion from the river frightened Chen Xikang and the corpse picker who had just turned around.

"Look at what, the old man is old, and he can't stand the scare! ”

Looking at Chen Xikang, who turned his head to look at him with a strange face, the corpse picker glared angrily and said, when he turned around, he would really see his apprentice who was in the middle of the river.

Chen Xikang, who also looked back and saw the huge scene in the river, was also amazed by Qin Kunbo's actions, the water of the river that was as thick as a tornado roared and meandered into the air at this moment, jumping high and seeing the height of dozens of meters on the surface of the river, as if the yellow dragon in the river was in a frenzy, and the water potential in the Han River even slowed down because of this!

"Old man, Kun Bo has already learned your craft to perfection. ”

Chen Xikang said and moved slightly, skillfully dodging the floating corpses that fell from the sky under Qin Kunbo's river. Because of the ferocity of the water in the river, these came from the upper reaches and were washed and soaked so white that they even lost their faces.

"Heh, how can this kid not only learn perfectly, but the prince didn't see that Kun Bo has the potential to be better than the blue?"

Listening to the words of the corpse picker, not only Chen Xikang's face was surprised, but he looked at Qin Kunbo who cut off the river in the middle of the river, Lao Jin and Steward Li also looked at the young man who was holding the rod under the water of the Qianzhong River with a more solemn expression.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of several people, there was also a touch of smugness on the faces of the corpse pickers, and he untied the wine jug on his waist and poured it into his mouth before heading towards the deep mountains. Immortal cultivators pay attention to retreating and cultivating immortals in a quiet place, and this barren and populated lower reaches of the Han River is such a good place.

"The ancestors of the ancient sages have created countless precious things, but the old man's immortal hand is not an ordinary thing. At first, the old man created this trick to kill the enemy, but later he saved some people's lives under his soft heart, but he just dispersed all the cultivation in his body, and over time he was called the Immortal Hand. I want to learn this immortal hand......"

In the quiet mountains and forests, Chen Xikang quietly listened to the corpse picker in front of him explain the immortal hand, listening and thinking, and before the corpse picker personally demonstrated it, he subconsciously began to practice with what he heard and thought, and the three-point intention and seven-part shown in it scared the corpse pickers!

"Demon talent, demon talent!"

Looking at Chen Xikang, who was already so good just by listening to his explanation of the true meaning of the Immortal Hand, the corpse picker did not interrupt soundly, but muttered in a strange voice. What kind of talent is this, and this kind of comprehension is the most appropriate!

It's really worthy of being the heir of the master!

After a long while, Chen Xikang slowly opened his eyes, and his face was still unsatisfied, and the corpse picker pursed his mouth.

"Old man, you continue, I listened too attentively just now, and I accidentally rehearsed it by myself. Chen Xikang, who knew his mistake, said with a smile, but this smile made him even more uncomfortable in the eyes of the corpse picker.

"Lord Wang, if you want me to say, don't waste your cultivation, otherwise it will be a waste of heaven! You learn from me, learn from Lao Long, go home and learn from the old man and the Qingguang Sage, and win the first place in martial arts in the future, and you won't be able to earn back a few pieces of luck?"

"Old man, don't make trouble, get down to business. ”

The originally solemn corpse picker's face turned black when he heard this, and what he said was not serious?

"Lord Wang, I have already told you the true meaning of the Immortal Hand just now, and then you can see me demonstrate it. I'll only use it once, you have to look at it carefully, lord!"

After seeing that the immortal interception hand that he had painstakingly studied for many years was so easy to be used by the prince, the corpse picker was also a little jealous in his heart, and at this time he deliberately said that he would only demonstrate it once, wanting to use it to give Chen Xikang a disadvantage.

After finishing speaking, the corpse picker looked at the tree with the thickness of the bucket in front of him and shook his head, feeling that he could not show the power of his immortal hand, his eyes wandered, and the corners of the corpse picker's mouth expanded after seeing the towering mountain behind him, but after thinking about it carefully, he still stopped planning to cut off the mountain.

The corpse picker who was hesitating about how not to destroy the surrounding mountains and rivers and could show the horror of his immortal hand looked around, and Chen Xikang, who knew what he was thinking, was not in a hurry, so he waited quietly until the shadow was cast, and the person in front of him raised his head and looked at the thick white clouds that appeared above his head!

Chen Xikang, who saw the old man's actions, was also shocked in his heart, the old man should not be trying to cut off the white clouds above the blue sky!

"Lord Wang, you can open your eyes and open carefully!"

You can come whatever you want, when Chen Xikang looked shocked, the corpse picker said that the momentum on his body changed instantly, and at the same time, the strong wind set off, making Chen Xikang's robe sound and his hair flew up, and the feeling of oppression coming from the top of his head made Chen Xikang feel even heavier!

didn't wait for Chen Xikang's mind to be shocked for too long, and in the eyes that looked up, a big hand that seemed to be able to cover the sky slowly appeared, and the grandeur of the scene made Chen Xikang on the ground swallow.

This immortal hand is really a big hand that can cut off heaven and earth!

Chen Xi muttered in his heart, but when he thought like this and looked at the big hand in the sky with all his attention, wanting to see what kind of power it used to cut off the blue sky and white clouds, he saw the big hand on the top of his head with five fingers slowly clasped together.

As the five fingers of the corpse picker's condensed hand clasped together, a huge long sword appeared in his hand. With one hand of the sword, he slashed towards the sky, and when the sword slashed through the sky and came to the middle of the Han River, the Han general was cut off in an instant!

The scene of the river being cut off due to the interception of the immortal hand is certainly terrifying, but at this moment, several people in the river valley did not care about the Han River, but looked at the ravine that appeared above the thick white clouds in the sky without blinking!

After cutting off the white clouds, the Immortal Interceptor even left a slender sword mark on the blue sky!

"Lord Wang, the divine power of my immortal hand is okay, right?

The corpse picker who came to the ground after doing everything looked at the people around him and said, although there was a sense of persuasion, but at this moment, the meaning of showing off was even stronger.

After the corpse picker finished speaking, he swaggered and shook his hands and walked down the mountain, and then let the prince comprehend it by himself.

From the scorching sun in the clear sky to the bloody sun to the sparse moon and stars, Chen Xikang has been thinking and cultivating in the mountains, and he didn't even go down the mountain to eat dinner, or Qin Kunbo sent food from the bottom of the mountain after picking up the corpse.

"Lord Wang, how are you doing, I wanted to come and see you earlier, but the Chaoyuan meeting is imminent, and the people of the world are fighting fiercely for martial arts, and because it is the rainy season, there are many corpses in the river, and they are busy until nightfall. ”

"It's only been a long time, and what kind of refining can be achieved. Chen Xiangkang, who was swallowing because of hunger, said inarticulately.

"Is the prince going down the mountain tonight or is he going to practice in the mountains all night?"

"Don't go down the mountain, there is not much time left before the beginning of the Chaoyuan Meeting, I have to hurry. ”

"Then the prince is refining, I will first go and bury the floating corpse that was salvaged today and then come to accompany the prince. Qin Kunbo said that the person slipped into the dense forest, and his movements were light, like a ghost in the night.

Hearing Qin Kunbo's words, Chen Xikang looked at the countless mounds on the other side of the Han River, densely packed, there were more than 10,000 mounds, although there was a person buried under these mounds, but none of them were famous.

Different from those new-looking mounds, the people buried in the mounds on the opposite mountain are all soldiers who died bravely on the battlefield in the previous turmoil, and after being washed downstream with the water of the Han River, the old man Bai fished them out and buried them. In front of the 10,000 mounds, there is only a piece of green rock towering, and there are only three big characters on the green rock!