Volume 1 The Mortal Realm Chapter 37 Joy and Sorrow
The wicker at the beginning was shattered, which really frightened me, after all, this was the first time to engage the enemy with a wicker hand-to-hand fight, and it was really not yet time to turn qi into a sword.
Zhong Buregret was stunned, he didn't expect this kid to be able to hit the phantom sword in half a day's effort, and shouted: "The kid is good, the progress is fast, call grandpa, I'll help you!"
"No, I can handle it!" "A heavy martial king, for Taichu, it is not easy to capture.
Luo Han saw that Taichu's wicker was a flower frame, and he obviously had the upper hand, so he rushed up again, and there was a shot in the face, where can his body be compared with Taichu, when the spear was stabbed, Taichu disappeared. He reacted that something was wrong, and the primordial was already at his side. A palm slapped out, and it slapped his thigh hard. There was a click, the leg bone shattered, and the person flew out. He fell to the ground a dozen steps away, the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, but he didn't make a sound. is really worthy of being a martial arts practitioner, and he still has some endurance.
At this time, Wang Ke saw that there was a miscalculation, and hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!"
Taichu's cold voice came out, although it was immature, but it made you shudder when you heard it: "Leave the map and go!"
Where would Wang Ke listen to him, he had already run a hundred meters away. Just as he was complacent, the next moment Taichu's voice appeared behind him: "Did you run?" Hearing this, he felt a chill down his spine. was about to run harder, and was slapped on the back by Taichu's palm. Wang Ke spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Speaking slowly, Taichu knocked down two one-heavy martial kings, which is the time of a few breaths.
"Boy, it's not simple, you are really in the realm of the Martial Emperor, I thought I was wrong before. Zhong Buregret said in surprise on it.
"Old man, you may not be right now, maybe I'm a martial ancestor!" Zhong Buregret shuddered when Taichu said this, "Good boy, you actually fooled the old man." "The reason why Taichu exposed his identity was that he had the power to protect himself, and more importantly, because he felt that Zhong Buregret was inextricably linked with Li Qiushui, and he would definitely not harm himself and Li Qiushui. And he is clumsy for a martial saint, it doesn't make sense at all.
Li Qiushui's jaw dropped in shock on the side, where did he still have the head to ask questions. She pinched herself one by one to see if she was dreaming, who had ever seen such a young Martial Emperor.
Tai Chu said to the two people: "You hurry up and hand over the map of the Martial Ancestor Ruins, otherwise, today will be your death day." These two are greedy for life and afraid of death, so they happily took out the map and were helped to leave.
Tai initially walked into the void, walked up to the top of the cliff, and took out the two halves of the map. The two maps are not put together, it turns out that half of them describe how to find the location of the monuments in the mountains, while the other half describes how to enter the monuments. The location marked on the map of the white-clothed side was not far southwest of their current location. "I was lucky, I watched a fight, I got a map. We don't have to wander around, rest quickly after eating, recuperate our spirits, and go to the Wuzu Ruins early tomorrow morning. Tai Chu and Zhong Buregret both looked very excited.
Qiushui disagreed: "I have also seen a few martial ancestors, the former residence of a martial ancestor, what's the big deal?"
Zhong Buregret shook his head: "Little girl, don't you know the ability of this martial ancestor, he dominated the martial arts a thousand years ago, he has no opponents, and the ordinary triple martial arts group can't walk a few times in front of him." ”
"It's all Martial Ancestors, is there such a big difference?" Li Qiushui was suspicious, and asked the doubts he asked last time.
Tai Chu guessed, "Maybe he has some great martial arts." ”
Zhong Buregret immediately denied it: "Exercises and martial arts are only one aspect, this person has already peeked into the path of cultivating immortals, if he didn't make friends and plot, maybe he would have become an immortal." ”
"Since it is a plot to create a man, the important objects are estimated to have been looted by the people who plotted against him, let's go again, what good can we do!" Li Qiushui was a little disappointed.
"It was indeed plotted, but he did not die at that time, but was seriously injured, fled to the mountains and hidden, and no one could find him. Later, he was seriously injured and died, and before he died, he leaked a map, divided into dozens of parts, hoping to find a successor and avenge him. ”
"Did anyone avenge him?" asked Taichu.
"No, the person who plotted against him is the ancestor of the Shenji Gate, and the ancestor of the Shenji Gate not only established the Shenji Gate by virtue of the things he snatched, but also the ancestor of the Shenji Gate has become an immortal. Zhong Buregret said, his face showing expectation, longing, envy...
"Ahh Li Qiushui handed over the rabbit meat that had been tested.
Taichu divided the rabbit meat, tore a piece of the most tender meat for Li Qiushui, tore a rabbit himself and retreated, and handed the rest to Zhong Buregret. That Zhong did not regret it, the dignified martial saint, he was like a starving ghost, he hid on the edge of the cliff with a rabbit in his arms, for fear that others would rob him.
While eating, Taichu studied this map, memorized the location of the secret treasure and the path to enter the secret hide, and saw if there was anything he hadn't noticed, since the martial ancestor wanted the person who got the map to avenge him, maybe there were some important last words left on this map! This map is drawn on a sheepskin, maybe the years are long, the hair is not left, and the pattern on it is also blurred, and it is really not easy to pass it down to this day. Fortunately, it is only a mountain pattern of rough ore, and it is easy to determine the orientation. He looked from top to bottom, left to right, but found nothing, and he held up the map to the moon and still found nothing.
Suddenly, the figure flashed, the map in his hand was gone, and Taichu said angrily: "Old man, if you want a map, I'll give it to you, do you still need to grab it?"
Zhong Buregret didn't reply, Taichu looked towards the edge of the cliff, and didn't see Zhong Buregret's figure.
Li Qiushui shouted: "There!"
Tai Chu looked in the direction of Qiushui's finger, and on the sky thousands of meters away, two figures were fighting, thousands of meters away, so fast, he couldn't even perceive the other party's actions at all, and it was not easy to kill himself. Fortunately, today is the fifteenth and the moon is bright, otherwise this person ran so far, who would have seen it.
Taichu asked Qiushui to wait here, and rushed over by himself to see if he could help in the battle, and if he could take the opportunity to retrieve the map. At a distance of several tens of meters, it is already difficult to get close. Taichu was not stupid, if he walked too close, he would hit him with a random move, and he would be crippled if he didn't die. At this moment, I can see the two of them clearly, one of them is naturally Zhong Buregret, and the other is a short and fat man. This fat man was taller than standing, with large earlobe shoulders, squinted eyes, no eyebrows, a bald head, thick lips, and a broad nose. With such a fat body, the speed is not slow, and it is on par with Zhong Buregret's body. But in the fight, he was defeated and retreated, barely supported, from grabbing the map, to now it is only a dozen breaths of time, which is already dangerous.
The fat old man did not hold a wicker in his hand, but a sword condensed with qi, the sword flickered, and the outline of the sword was clear when it was quiet, like a real steel sword, but it disappeared when attacking, but every time he attacked, the Humpty Dumpty man must see blood. That person had already had the heart to retreat, but he was blocked by Zhong Buregret for all his retreats, and it was difficult to get out, Taichu couldn't help but admire Zhong Buregret, the Sword Saint really lived up to his reputation.
At this moment, suddenly Zhong Buregret returned his sword and screamed. At the beginning of the day, there was one more person there, this person was big, burly, and an old man, and his beard was very attractive, and he hung down neatly and whitely, adding a little bit of fairy wind bones and gray hair.
This person was holding a judge's pen in his hand, and he wanted to sneak attack Zhong Buregret, but he didn't want to be stabbed in the arm by Zhong Buregret's sword, so he took two steps and attacked again, and the two of them pinched Zhong Buregret together.
"I don't understand it, your sneak attack also hurt the sneak attack, and you embarrassed my brother!" The fat old man was obviously talking about the beautiful old man.
The beautiful old man was very angry: "The language is not smooth, if I don't make a move, you will hang up, I saved your life!"
Zhong Buregret laughed: "I looked for you everywhere and I didn't see a trace, but you actually sent him to the door! Save his life? Save your own life first!"
I saw that the Sword Saint Zhong did not regret being besieged by the two, but he still had the upper hand, and the two were forced to retreat, I don't know how many wounds there were on their bodies, their clothes were stained red with blood, and blood beads kept splashing out. Both of them turned red.
At first glance, I am simply redundant, and I can't help at all, and I'm afraid it's still a burden here. He was too weak, so he still retreated far away, which was more beneficial to Zhong Buregret, and he stepped towards Li Qiushui on the cliff.
But before he reached the cliff, he saw a monkey, no, he fixed his eyes, it was not a monkey, it was a thin and withered old man, standing opposite Li Qiushui with Emei thorns in his hand. Before Li Qiushui could react, he had already clicked on Li Qiushui's acupuncture points and grabbed Li Qiushui in his hands like a chicken.