Chapter 228: Murder

"Gross!" Shimizu Sakura held on to a big tree and kept spitting, as if the whole person was about to collapse. ★ Leaderboards ★

Fu Yan took the lizard leg in his hand and kept gnawing on it, eating it with relish.

They had been in this forest for twenty days, during which time a large number of pirates had come to search, but they were all detected by Fu Yan's keen hearing, and they avoided it in advance.

A few hundred people, which is too few for this island.

"Surnamed Fu, let me ask you, how long will we have to eat this kind of thing? I really can't stand it!" Qing Shui Sakura's face turned extremely pale, and she couldn't help but shout.

Fu Yan waved his hand and said helplessly: "Can you be quiet? Later, people will come and leave again, it's been twenty days, it's soon!"

Qing Shui Sakura swallowed her saliva, couldn't help but feel disgusted again, gritted her teeth and said, "You can eat this kind of thing, do you still have fruit?"

Fu Yan smiled and said: "Yes, two thousand meters to the east, there are a lot of fruits, do you dare to go over?"

Shimizu Sakura sat on the ground dejectedly, holding her legs with a complaining expression, even if she was trained, she couldn't hold on. On the other hand, Fu Remnant, like a nobody all day long, kept meditating, saying that he was feeling the power of nature, and he really thought he was a Taoist!

Shimizu Sakura couldn't help but be a little annoyed and said, "Don't eat it, talk to me for a while!"

Fu Yan waved his hand and said, "Isn't this talking every day? Hurry up and practice, I haven't seen you practice for so many days, how can your martial arts improve?"

"Why are you like my father?" Qing Shui Sakura said helplessly: "The miasma in this forest is too strong, and it is a little peculiar, and it is impossible to gather internal force at all!"

"Oh, then you wait!" Fu Yan suddenly stood up and glared, "What did you say?"

Qing Shui Sakura frowned and said, "What's wrong?" I said that the miasma is too thick to gather internal force, once it gathers, the miasma will all come in along the meridians, if it weren't for my magic medicine to protect my body, I guess I would have died." ”

Fu Yan glared and said, "You, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Qing Shui Sakura gritted her teeth and said, "You are embarrassed to ask, what evil skills have you practiced these days except for food, have you ever taken care of me?"

"What is the evil skill? This is the innate creation skill!" Fu Yan frowned and said, "This is not the point, the point is, this forest really can't use internal force?"

Qing Shui Sakura said: "That's still fake, once you exercise, in an instant, the miasma enters the body." ”

"Great!" Fu stood up and laughed, "It means that people who walk into this forest can't use internal force?"

"Yes!"

Fu Yan smiled, he smiled very happily, he couldn't use internal force, what else was he worried about?

In the absence of internal force, how many people in the world are their opponents? Kamegawa? If Kamegawa has no internal force, hum!

He was in high spirits, pulled up Qing Shui Sakura, and said with a smile: "Aren't you eating fruits?"

"Wait!" Shimizu Sakura said, "You're not afraid?"

"Afraid!" Fu Remnant said loudly: "In my Fu Remnant's dictionary, there is no fear of this word!"

"Bah, look at your previous cowardice. ”

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't reply to her, but slowly lowered his head, looked at the Wind Breaking Sword in his hand, and sneered: "Wronged brother, it's been half a year, I've been thirsty for you for half a year!"

Shimizu Sakura said angrily: "You said you were wronged to it, and you didn't tell me?"

Fu Yan's head suddenly grew for a while, and he almost cried, and said helplessly: "My aunt, what's wrong with you these days?

"You!"

"Stop!" Fu Yan waved his hand and said, "Don't make any noise, eat the fruit, kill people after eating the fruit!"

"What do you do after eating the fruit?"

Fu Yan's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Kill!"

As he spoke, he strode forward.

Ahead, there are people.

In groups of four, they searched for traces of Fu Yan throughout the island.

On the side of the fruit tree, there happened to be a group of people, and Fu Yan had found them for a long time, and he had not dared to go over before, for fear of revealing his whereabouts.

Now, there is no fear!

"Here!" Seeing the figures of Fu Yan and the two people, one of them suddenly roared, and the four of them immediately stood together.

"I didn't expect to send it to the door myself, hum!"

Fu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a bright smile on his face, his figure did not stop, and he strode forward.

It's just that the Wind Breaking Sword in his hand was slowly pulled out.

With a crisp sonorous sound, the body of the sword was fully exposed.

"Zheng Zheng!" The Wind Breaking Sword, which had not drunk blood for too long, suddenly made a sonorous sound, like a child who was about to eat a snack, and was extremely excited.

Fu Yan was also extremely excited, after being suppressed for so long, he could finally fight!

There was a fire in his eyes.

"Good sword!" The man's eyes lit up and he laughed, "This sword is mine!"

Fu Yan chuckled and said, "Yes, come and get it!"

The four of them glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked slowly with their weapons, they didn't walk fast, because they at least understood that the person in front of them had good swordsmanship.

Moreover, his eyes are terrifying.

But as long as you catch him, or kill him!

It is rare to fight a few times in life, and they feel that at this time, their opportunity to fight has arrived!

So they have nothing to fear.

So they poured.

A red line appeared in the throat, then cracked open under the surging of blood and sprayed out.

Until they died, they didn't see clearly how Fu Yan came out of the sword.

Shimizu Sakura's eyes widened, she covered her mouth, and said in horror, "You, your sword, so fast!"

Fu Yan slowly lowered his head and looked at the four corpses, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

He seemed to feel that his sword was faster than before!

For a person whose swordsmanship has reached his level, every point faster is a great improvement. Just like the 100-meter dash, when you run in ten seconds, every tenths of a second is a huge improvement.

Fu Yan knew that it was difficult for his swordsmanship to improve, especially in the past few months, it was a great fortune to neglect his cultivation and not decline, how could he improve?

Moreover, it's not half a star!

He frowned tightly, trying to remember the feeling of the sword just now, but he couldn't think of it.

He slowly turned his head, looked at Qing Shui Sakura, and suddenly said, "I want to try my swordsmanship, why don't you accompany me for a few moves?"

Qing Shui Sakura's face turned pale, and she suddenly turned around and said, "I'll eat the fruit, and I won't fight you." ”

Fu Yan only smiled bitterly, is it really so terrible? Fortunately, there is no shortage of people here!

He's looking for a feeling now!

He slowly raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Sakura, it's time to go!"

Shimizu Sakura frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

Fu Yan squinted and said, "Practice the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, a majestic figure suddenly stepped out of the jungle and said sharply: "I'll practice with you!"

He was dressed in a coarse black shirt, six feet tall, with knotted muscles, swollen black clothes, long hair flowing loosely, his chest exposed, and his whole person exuded an incomparable fierce atmosphere.

Step by step, in an instant, he had landed firmly five feet in front of Fu Yan's body.

There seemed to be an aura in his whole body, which made the dust and fallen leaves around him can't help but escape.

This kind of momentum, Fu Yan has only seen it in one person in this world, there is a leopard in the forest who claimed to be hunted in the southwest in the black hole deep in the mountains three years ago!

Only these two people, without internal force, also have such a powerful momentum, like the king of beasts, to this station, there is the spirit of a king.

Fu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly: "Second master?"

The second master said expressionlessly: "You can call me Qin Dong." You are now entitled to know my name. ”

"Heh!" Fu said with a smile: "Qualifications? It seems that you are very confident." ”

Qin Dong said with a low smile: "Self-confidence is not pride, I, Qin Dong, am thirty-seven years old this Chinese New Year's Eve, in the middle of the grandmaster, do you think I should be confident?"

"The. ”

"But it has nothing to do with my talent, I came out of it one by one, one day and one night. ”

Fu Yan frowned slightly: "What do you want to express?"

Qin Dong grinned and said, "I just want to tell you not to underestimate the enemy, because I think your swordsmanship is okay, and I don't want you to lose too quickly." ”

Fu Yan smiled: "Quick, this is unavoidable, we won't fight more than two breaths." ”

"You're so unconfident in yourself. ”

"Hehe" Fu Yan didn't speak, just hummed lightly.

Qin Dong said slowly: "Why don't we make a bet?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"If I win, you will die! If you win, I will be your sword slave and a servant for the rest of my life!"

Fu Yan's right hand shook the Wind Breaking Sword lightly, and said, "Let's shoot!"

Qin Dong stopped talking, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, and when he exhaled, the bones of his whole body crackled, and the muscles kept squirming, almost breaking the black clothes.

It's so powerful, even if you don't use internal force, it's so strong.

Fu Yan's pupils constricted, but he didn't speak.

Qin Dong's face was cold, his whole body was ready to reach a peak, he suddenly roared, his right foot stomped, and he stepped out of a deep pit, and his body was like a cannonball, and it suddenly shot out!

"So fast!" Qing Shui Sakura snorted and hurriedly took a few steps back, how could it be so fast? Even people who use internal force won't be so fast!

But Fu Yan noticed that while Qin Dong roared, the muscles in his whole body suddenly tensed, and in an instant, unimaginable power erupted.

This speed is difficult for even Fu Yan to achieve.

This is the result of an instantaneous burst of power.

Fu Yan's pupils constricted, and in the face of Qin Dong, who came quickly, the long sword in his right hand couldn't help but poke out.

"Ahh

Qin Dong was standing on the ground in a running posture, his throat had been pierced by a long sword, and on the hilt of the long sword was Fu Yan's hand.

Fu Yan looked at him quietly, and said expressionlessly: "I said that our battle will not exceed two breaths. ”

Qin Dong's eyes were dead ash, and he wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, endless blood gushed out.

Fu Yan slowly pulled out the Wind Breaking Sword, the sword body was snow-white, and there was not a trace of blood.

He said slowly, "Moreover, I don't need sword slaves, especially waste sword slaves. ”

"Gross!" Qin Dong slowly raised his hand, trembling and pointing at Fu Yan, he may be unwilling or unconvinced, but he is not saved after all.

Maybe at the beginning, regardless of the miasma, he worked hard, and he could still kill Fu Yan and die together.

But he is too confident, always thinking that if he comes step by step, he works hard and hard, and no one can defeat him.

But he didn't expect that he came hard, and Fu Yan also came hard.

But what Fu Yan has experienced, how can he compare?

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