Volume 2: Blood Splattered Bodhi Chapter 17: The sky is dead, and the sky should stand.
"Dung Digging Sword Technique" was originally evolved from "Chen's Sword Technique", and Feng Wu Tianxiang's move is Xiao Yan's improved move, this move is similar to burning life, but it does not burn his own life, but forms the internal force into the appearance of a phoenix and attacks outward.
It was this trick that Chen Buqun used, and the scorching flames made everyone around him feel a burst of heat rushing towards his face.
It's a murderous momentum.
Huang He frowned, and asked with a solemn expression: "This is not the 'Chen's Sword Technique'! What kind of sword technique is this?"
This trick...... Huang He was not sure, but his sword had already come to Chen Buqun at this moment.
Lose both?!
It's just that before Chen Buqun could answer, the fire phoenix had already knocked him out head-on.
The sword moves collided directly, and the fire was full of fire......
"Puff ......"
Huang He took a few steps back to stand firm, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
Chen Buqun also vomited blood, but he only took a step back, but he felt like his internal organs were broken.
It is estimated that he has suffered quite serious internal injuries.
On the other hand, Huang He was better, and it is estimated that he was only slightly injured.
He is experienced and knows not to hold on hard at the first time, and takes a few steps back to unload his strength.
can be the head of the house, and sure enough, every one of them should not be underestimated.
......
However, despite this, the result was unexpected by everyone.
"What a domineering martial arts!" Zhao Zhutou's eyes widened, staring at Chen Buqun, and everything in front of him made him completely unbelievable.
This person of the same age as himself can still injure the other party with one move under the sneak attack of Huang He?
Huang He is the head of the unattainable faction and the head of the Qingshan faction......
"Let's go together! Eliminate harm for the people! The evil deeds of the big devil are really powerful, but we righteous people will never bow our heads!" Seeing this, several other leaders rushed forward in unison.
They like to do this kind of robbery while the fire is hot.
In an instant, the internal strength of several masters instantly gushed out, and the pressure suddenly increased.
The head of the house, the internal strength layer is thirty layers!
Yue Zhangmen, the internal strength layer is twenty-nine layers!
Lin Zhangmen, the internal strength layer is thirty layers!
If these are put in Xiao Yan's words, they are all big guys who are close to full level or are already full level......
No matter how rebellious Chen Buqun is, he can't compare to Chen Bufan, after all, he is still too young and his foundation is unstable.
Against the top few leaders, even in their heyday, they have no chance of winning, not to mention that they have suffered internal injuries now.
"Heh......"
Chen Buqun was not afraid at all, looked at the few people in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Come on!"
"Hmph! Extremely arrogant! Chen Buqun, you don't think that you are invincible in the world if you practice evil skills, do you? You don't take us old guys seriously......?"
"Ha ......" Chen Buqun chuckled in response, but his eyes were full of disdain: "Do all the famous and decent families like to bully the small? A month ago, the heads of your ten major sects besieged my father...... Ha ha...... It's my turn today...... However, my master said, "If you're not happy, do it!"
When Chen Buqun talked about his master, a smile would unconsciously appear on his face.
"Then take your life......"
The three leaders didn't talk nonsense at all, and rushed to Chen Buqun in the next second.
"There's something wrong with Chen Buqun's brain, right? Does he really think he's going to win? It's crazy......
The onlookers couldn't help frowning.
"Heroes are boys...... It's just that this boy is too self-conscious......"
......
The three major leaders were already close, and Chen Buqun did not make the slightest move.
It's just that in the eyes of everyone, Chen Buqun has probably been suppressed by the internal forces of several major leaders, and he doesn't dare to move at all.
"Hey......
In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Chen Buqun threw away the sword in his hand.
"Bang Bang ......"
This made the people present even more confused.
Did he throw in the towel?
"Heh......"
Seeing this, the leaders were also stunned for a moment, and then they also sneered, but the big knife in their hands did not stop.
With absolute superiority, they do not accept surrender.
Kill!
"Hey......
Chen Buqun shook his head, the corners of his mouth rose slightly as Xiao Yan learned, and his hands reached into the placket.
This move, Chen Buqun saw Xiao Yan use it when he was in what green building, and then he pestered Xiao Yan to learn this nirvana.
"Boom ......"
The moment Chen Buqun waved his hand, white powder flew all over the sky......
"it...... What's ......?"
"Bastard! my eyes ...... Yes...... Despicable and shameless........."
It was just a matter of a moment, although the technique was a little green, but after Xiao Yan's training, Chen Buqun understood the essence of throwing lime powder.
"Kill him! Shameless!"
Several major leaders couldn't guard against it, but when they adjusted, Chen Buqun had disappeared.
"Damn...... I ran away......"
Master Mi stomped his foot and shouted angrily.
It's really embarrassing, and I almost killed this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky...... I didn't expect it to be like this......
At this time, Chen Buqun, who was already in the woods, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, it was really cool to run away after pretending to be forced.
However, he had to find Xiao Yan quickly, otherwise if the big leaders really came to the door, Xiao Yan would definitely not be able to deal with it.
.........
At the same time, Zhao Zhutou was stunned, and his mood at the moment was a little complicated.
When he still wanted to get guidance by tying up the heads of the major sects, his peer Chen Buqun was already able to face the heads of several major sects alone, although the means were a little indiscriminate.
However, he had thought that if he really found himself in Chen Buqun's situation one day, he would be able to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy as soon as possible......
Zhao Zhutou has always thought that he is a genius, whether he is in Baicao Town or going out to explore the rivers and lakes, he is an invincible existence in front of his peers...... Even the great immortal Taishang Zhenren, who had just come to the town, praised him for his extraordinary qualifications...... I want to take him as an apprentice and take him to cultivate immortals......
Today, he found out that when he was still standing halfway through his life and was complacent, he was already near the end of the road, smiling proudly.
This kind of blow made Zhao Zhutou a little difficult to accept.
Zhao Zhutou thought about this, but his steps were very fast, and it was already afternoon when he returned to the county office.
When passing by the inner hall of the yamen, Zhao Zhutou happened to see the county lord who was writing poems.
It was a white-haired old man, clean and hearty, giving people a comfortable scholarly atmosphere, not at all like the lord of a county.
Moreover, he himself doesn't like others to call him the county magistrate, he calls himself Zheng Xiucai to the outside world.
Zheng Xiucai was a scholar in the early years, and after being admitted to Xiucai, he has been famous in Sun Shan, and then he can only buy the official position of a county master through his family connections.
"Master Zheng. ”
Zhao Zhutou walked over and saluted respectfully, and was about to continue talking, but saw the old man put his hand to his lips and signaled him not to speak.
The old man's brow furrowed, as if he was thinking. After a long time, he stretched it out, and then added a line of words on the white paper on the desktop, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
However, it gives people a strange feeling, how to say, like a child completing a difficult puzzle.
Well, that's what it feels like.
"How?"
The old man smiled and looked at Zhao Zhutou and asked.
Zhao Zhutou likes to dance knives and guns since he was a child, and he doesn't like poetry very much, but he admires the old man in front of him very much.
I saw a line of words neatly written on the white paper:
The sky is dead, the blue sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious.