Chapter 289: A Sword Opens the Sky
The two confronted each other, and neither of them had the intention of taking the lead, so they kept exchanging words. Although there is no fist and foot fight, it is still dangerous.
"I'm blind. The puppet middle-aged man laughed softly, looking at his posture, the cloud was very light: "A cultivator like you can reach the realm of good luck at a young age, if there is a sect in the first place, then even if that sect is weaker than the Tianqi Sect, it will definitely not be too weak." If you really want to say that you are a ranger of rivers and lakes, and you are born in Shan Zeye Xiu, I will never believe it. But if that's the case, I can also give you one last chance, return to the Heavenly Chess Sect, and spare you from dying. ”
Zhuge Chen narrowed his eyes and ignored the middle-aged man. It's just that I'm curious why the other party can see at a glance that the realm that he still has now is equivalent to the level of good luck, otherwise the purple gold lotus seed in the center of the eyebrows would not be so full. Although there is still a long way to go to the peak of good luck, it is already good to be able to do so. What's more, it is only a matter of time before it recovers to its peak, and it is enough to stay for a few days.
Seeing that Bai Yi didn't mean to answer, the middle-aged man retreated and continued: "Of course, if you really want to worship under the Heavenly Chess Sect, it is not impossible. The twisted melon is not sweet, as long as you can promise not to interfere with our plans. Think about it, anyway, you have to give me an answer now. ”
Zhuge Chen raised his head and spoke, but his voice was a little hoarse: "What if I say no? Just with your puppet left in the jade pendant, can you really kill me?" ”
For cultivators who are decisive in killing, it is not easy to negotiate terms with human nature calmly. That has to be established under the condition that the two sides are equal in strength, and without this as a premise, it will naturally be impossible to talk about everything. In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Zhuge Chen was just a young cultivator who had some talent, but after all, he was far from growing up, and he was not qualified to make a person who was at least an elder of the Heavenly Chess Sect regress.
Then there is only one possibility, that is, this puppet cannot threaten a good fortune at all. What's more, it's Zhuge Chen, good luck can kill the destiny of heaven!
Bai Yi pulled out his rubber pillar sword, and at his feet, a cyan dragon hovered up. Jiaolong's body is not huge, but the qi is really staggering.
The middle-aged man couldn't imagine that this kind of method would come from the hand of a good luck, so he frowned inadvertently. He didn't expect that things would develop to such an uncontrollable point, it stands to reason that no one can refuse the conditions he gave! Entering the Heavenly Chess Sect, he is bound to be cultivated by leaps and bounds under the tilt of resources, and it is not much more comfortable than being like a wild dog shaving on the rivers and lakes?
Even if you refuse, isn't there another choice?
Everyone said goodbye as if they had never met. Of course, after the dust settles on this important matter in his sect, he will specially ask the sect to negotiate with the Wang family in exchange for the power to enter the south for a month. When the time comes, he will dig three feet into the ground, and he will also find this young white man who looks really hateful now.
Lookable
The other party's appearance seems to be the first to strike? But his emotions are definitely not revealed, how can the other party be more decisive than himself?
Could it be that he is another troubled man who would rather teach me to bear the people of the world and stop teaching the people of the world to bear me?
The thought that his puppet was about to die made him anxious.
The secret method of concocting a puppet may seem simple, but it is extremely cumbersome. Even if it is a huge Heavenly Chess Sect, there are no more than ten fingers of people who can have puppets outside the body, and he is naturally one of them.
Thinking that he had spent so much effort for this puppet at the beginning, even the Sect Master of the Heavenly Chess Sect felt that it was not worth it for him. Although the realm of this puppet is not high, as an incarnation outside the body, the word realm is inherently useless. It's more about helping the master walk the rivers and lakes to get a different kind of understanding, in fact, Jiaolong walking the river has the same effect.
No matter how deep a cultivator's scheming is, if he is in a puzzle, he will not be able to find a way to break the situation.
The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.
This is the wonderful use of the puppet of the Heavenly Chess Sect, in other words, it is actually another way for cultivators to break through the realm. All roads lead to the sky, and that's enough.
The middle-aged man hooked the corners of his mouth, but he didn't panic when he looked at it, but his eyes inadvertently fell on the jade pendant in Zhuge Chen's hand when he glanced at it. In the end, if it really gets to the point of tearing his face, he can still escape the puppet into it. The texture of that jade pendant is extremely tough, and it is easy to break.
When the time comes, he will petition the sect master to come here and kill the white clothes, and everything will be settled.
It's just that between the lightning and flint of his thoughts, the white clothes swept out in front of him, his voice was indifferent, and he said: "Don't think about it anymore, I'll kill you now." ”
The middle-aged man did not appear too flustered, but looked indifferent, as if everything was planned.
But the middle-aged man heard a light smile, and his voice was full of mockery: "I actually know that since you can appear in the jade pendant, you will definitely be able to return." So I have already arranged a sword formation in the house that can become a small world, and you want to enter the jade pendant, but you just hope for it. ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man can be described as a mess.
He wanted to refute, but the aura of the dragon that came to his face made him unable to even clench his fists, how could he put it to death and come back to life? Not to mention that the puppet true body of the Heavenly Chess Sect was already keenly aware that there were two flying swords of no lower quality around him, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be pierced.
He meditated hard, trying to find a way to break the game. In the end, although I did find it, that is, I poured all the three percent qi into the puppet on my cultivation path, and forcibly let the puppet's realm reach the peak of good luck, that is, the most it could bear. The puppet realm is higher than that of the white cloth, so naturally it should not be suppressed like this.
It's just that the cost of doing so is too great, and if it fails, it will be difficult to recover. The qi is still scattered, and it can be recovered, but his future will be slim because of this. But if he wants to lose this puppet, he is really unwilling.
Thinking about it, there is still a force that comes from nowhere
's qi is poured into the puppet's body. He opened his eyes and threw a punch at the cyan dragon, and then stepped back, dodging the two flying swords.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It seems that I think too much, after all, I am a young man, and in fact, it is not as terrible as I thought." Now it seems that you are the one who is bluffing. ”
"Oh?" Zhuge Chen clenched his fists and pulled away the boxing that looked like it was wide open and closed: "I just want to force this wisp of your qi out." Killing a puppet, no matter how you say it, will not make a cultivator who at least draws water with a bamboo basket break his muscles and bones. But if it is damaged with the gas engine, it will be different. ”
Zhuge Chen also knows a little about puppets, but they are just skins, and they all happened to read in the Zhuge Family Library when he was still in the sky. I didn't expect it to come in handy in another world today, it's really a book that I have read a hundred times, and I can see what it means.
This shot is the end of the mountain top fist. The shattered sky appeared behind the white robe, and he stepped out of it, as if he was doing the right thing for heaven.
This punch smashed into the middle-aged man's chest without any falsehood. A mouthful of blood spurted out from the other party and staggered back, wanting to dodge the next blow. It's a pity that he met Zhuge Chen, who was unforgiving, and his fists progressed, and he actually set off a violent wind.
Middle-aged people are unwilling to be suppressed all the time, and they are hard to shake with their fists. The two of them fisted each other and danced wildly with each other's black hair. If it weren't for Zhuge Chen's Xiaolou Heaven and Earth Sword Formation that had already isolated the house, with just one blow, the entire Zhao family's house would have been destroyed. Even Duming Village can't escape being implicated.
However, just when the middle-aged man thought that he could have the strength to fight with Bai Yi, he saw that the opponent's fist intent skyrocketed, directly destroying the meridians of his entire arm. It's just a puppet, and it's long been ignorant of pain. If you were an ordinary person, you would have fallen to the ground and wailed. But even so, the puppet's death is a foregone conclusion.
The middle-aged man still wanted to get a turnaround, so he begged: "Don't kill my puppet, I'm an elder of the Heavenly Chess Sect." If you promise me, there will be a great reward in the future, and you will really kill it, and you will not die!"
Zhuge Chen sneered and said: "Now let's talk about this, don't you old Jianghu think it's too ridiculous?
"Good, good, good!" three good words in a row, and the puppet was cut off.
And Zhuge Chen looked at the corpse on the ground, and said to himself: "It's really decisive, you want to kill me...... Then I will have to accompany you. It's time to contact the head of the family and Daxue, otherwise an elder of the Heavenly Chess Sect, I don't seem to be an opponent now! You have a backer, how can I not have it, and it seems that it seems to be bigger than yours!"
At this time, Zhao Chanjuan, who heard the sound, walked in, saw the corpse on the ground at a glance, and couldn't help but exclaim. Zhuge Chen hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, this person died well." ”
Zhao Chanjuan said tremblingly: "No matter how damn you are, you can't kill anyone?!"
Zhuge Chen explained: "If you don't believe it, you can call your two brothers and want to come to them to recognize them."
This man is one of the rogues who has infested your village. And if I'm not mistaken, he's one of the big leaders!"
Zhao Chanjuan let out a sigh of relief and said, "That's really damned." ”
Zhuge Chen put the corpse into his mustard seeds, and said softly: "Let's go, the flesh is dripping, do you think the woman is not afraid of not being able to sleep at night when she sees it?"
The puppet has other uses, and maybe he can really figure out the secret art from it.
Zhao Chanjuan glanced at Zhuge Chen: "What are you afraid of, women don't let you have eyebrows, don't you know?"
Zhuge Chen laughed, invited Zhao Chanjuan out of the house, and then shook out a pure sword qi from his big sleeve.
At night, Zhuge Chen came outside the house alone, swayed up, and opened the sky with a rubber pillar sword and a sword. The momentum was so loud that it was like a burst of thunder.
The southern royal family, the head of the royal family walked alone in the night. Looking up at the sky, the south side was full of blue, and he was overjoyed in his heart and went away against the wind.
(End of chapter)