CHAPTER XLVII
Ji Fatzi asked him, have you ever thought about such a long distance from north to east, and how Meng Fenghua could escape all the way from such a long distance to the east and such a large number of people chasing and besieging him. Zhang Bufu couldn't answer at the time, and now after listening to Lin Muyan's story, he can't answer either.
Could it be that it was because of good luck? As soon as this idea came out, it was instantly rejected by Zhang Bufu himself.
Now listening to Lin Muyan finish the whole process of fleeing from the north to the east, and thinking of the attitude that Ji Fatzi expressed when he mentioned this matter, the two things converged, Zhang Bufu thought in his heart, and his brows unconsciously wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.
Wang Mingli suddenly asked, "Then since you entered the land of Eastern Cultivation with everyone, why did you run into me alone?"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Muyan, who was eating pastries, was suddenly choked, coughing and rolling her eyes.
Wang Mingli smiled, his question hit the nail on the head, and successfully evoked Lin Muyan's unbearable past.
"I didn't participate in the pursuit, I just watched the battle from the periphery all the time, and I didn't walk with those people. Lin Muyan calmed down, glanced at Zhang Bufu, who was frowning, and explained.
Lin Muyan was also extremely helpless in her heart, who would have thought that she would meet two people with such thick skin, this is not the point, the key is that she can't beat her with thick skin, so that every time she thinks of it, Lin Muyan's temples will ache faintly.
Wang Mingli paused and said, "By the way, Miss Lin, you followed all the way, don't you have any thoughts about Feng Yuguo?"
When Lin Muyan heard this, she pursed her lips and sighed: "At first, I would have some ideas in my heart, but as I saw so many people along the way, I saw a lot of scenes of fighting and killing people after a long time, even if I had ideas, it would slowly fade." ”
Wang Mingli saw Lin Muyan's obviously somewhat changed face, and Lin Muyan's emphasis on the strength of Meng Fenghua's imperial sword came to mind when he was telling just now, and he pinched his chin and asked, "Then Meng Fenghua's flying sword is really so powerful?"
Lin Muyan nodded and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would have been hard to believe it." The sophistication of this person's sword skills is really something I have only seen in my life, and he is extremely powerful. ”
Lin Muyan continued: "He can go all the way from the land of northern cultivation to the land of eastern cultivation, other factors are one of them, and the most important thing is his own strong combat power, in the acquired realm, he can definitely be called a rare opponent. ”
After listening to this, Wang Mingli did not answer, pinching his chin thoughtfully.
Lin Muyan thought for a while, and continued: "Among the people who can catch and kill him, it should be Zuo Butcher, Xi Ning and Swordsman Qi Ren, how to deal with each other is not clear, because Xi Ning and Qi Ren have not made a move in the past few years, but Zuo Butcher has shot more frequently, but it seems that he should be slightly weaker than him." ”
Lin Muyan used it when she said it, because although the Zuo Butcher made many shots along the way, they were all mainly attacked, and there was no trace of one blow, and Lin Muyan didn't even know where his real body was, so although it seemed that the Zuo Butcher was slightly inferior from the situation of his many shots, Lin Muyan was not sure how it was.
As for Xi Ning and Qi Ren, there is a faint tendency to suppress the left butcher, but Lin Muyan has never seen the two of them shoot along the way, so there is no way to infer what the two will do to Meng Fenghua, so they can only make a guess that they should be able to catch and fight.
Wang Mingli pinched his chin and thought about it, and then asked, "Then do you think that compared with Meng Fenghua and Bufu, which is stronger and weaker?"
After Wang Mingli finished speaking, even Zhang Bufu, who was frowning, looked over and waited for Lin Muyan's reply.
This time it was Lin Muyan's turn to frown, and she made a serious comparison in her mind, and then shook her head and said, "I can't tell." ”
Although Lin Muyan said that she had fought with Zhang Buyu in person, she only stayed at the level of watching Meng Fenghua's combat power, and it was indeed difficult to make a judgment on which one was stronger or weaker when comparing the two out of thin air like now.
Wang Mingli nodded, and did not dwell on this question any longer.
At this time, Zhang Bufu opened his mouth and said to Lin Muyan: "You said before that you came down the mountain to kill the Zuo Butcher, but now that you have seen the Zuo Butcher shoot many times, do you have confidence in yourself?"
Zhang Bufu asked Lin Muyan this question, and the small mouth chewing the delicious pastry stopped, and after being silent for a while, Lin Muyan shook her head a little frustratedly.
Seeing this, Wang Mingli's heart moved slightly, it was very rare to make the children of the Xianmen think that they were not as good as a casual cultivator, and he immediately labeled the name Zuo Butcher in his heart.
Zhang Bufu's heart sank slightly, and he only sighed secretly in his heart, where is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Later, seeing that the atmosphere was a little heavy, Zhang Bufu didn't mention these things again, and changed the topic: "Miss Lin, come to the East from the North, is there anything you are not used to?"
Among the three, Zhang Bufu is a host who was born and raised in the East, so he diverted the topic, and then the three of them chatted about the customs of the East while eating pastries.
Stay until the sky gradually darkens, then they are separated in the restaurant and return to the inn.
After Zhang Bufu returned to the inn, he took out the spear made of mellow fine iron that he had newly taken this morning, took it in his hand and checked it carefully, then sat down cross-legged, put the spear on his knees, put his hands on the body of the spear, and cultivated the spear according to the method granted by Wang Mingli.
When the spear is held in the hand, you can clearly feel a sense of transparency, and your own qi can enter it without hindrance, adding power to the gun in your hand.
At this time, Zhang Bufu was running the qi machine and slowly introducing it into the gun, and he began to pinch the seal in his hand jerkyly, gradually building the connection between himself and the spear. The process of cultivation is very wonderful, Zhang Bufu can clearly feel that his consciousness is infiltrating into the gun bit by bit, as if his body has been partially continued, and he is slowly getting familiar with the gun.
For him who has not yet been able to fly the weapon, the feeling of gradually controlling the weapon in the cultivation and the subsequent flight of the immortal are the best experience of his cultivation and moving forward step by step.
What to do, the motivation to persevere, is to make yourself feel that what you do is meaningful, and what you do is going to get better and better, this is the most effective motivation to promote a person to continue to persevere, to encourage a person to continue to walk, this thing is called yearning.
A person's yearning is both lofty and immediate. What Zhang Bufu yearns for now is to quickly raise the spear and try the taste of flying in the sky.
And the most important thing is that if you can't fly in the air, then as long as others know you when fighting against others, don't fight with you first, just fly into the sky first, and wait until the air agitates the qi to stabilize the body, and then the flying sword fights with you, and before you start, you are already invincible.
If this is the case, no matter how strong Zhang Bufu's gun combat power is, he can't use it, so he can only stare at the ground with wide eyes, and at that time, it is not clear whether it will be a mouthful of old blood gushing directly into his throat.
But fortunately, this situation is estimated not to happen in this life, because Zhang Bufu has been quite active in cultivating weapons in order to avoid it.
Zhang Bufu was thinking at this time, while cultivating, after he could fly in the sky, he was so strong, so wouldn't others be able to play? Although it was a little inflated, at this moment, Zhang Bufu was indeed simulating in his mind the scene of himself flying into the sky, taking one as ten in mid-air, and bravely killing the enemy.
Thinking of this, Zhang Bufu couldn't help but think of the name Qi Ren, Qi Ren, the swordsman from the Northland, like him, is also good at fighting with weapons, I don't know what kind of situation he will be like if he has the opportunity to face him at that time, will it be a gun and knife duel on the ground? Or is it a different scene?
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but think of the matter of competing for the phoenix bath fruit, from the beginning of entering the city, hearing this news, it was really beginning to contact the cultivation realm, at the beginning I heard the three words of the phoenix bath fruit and didn't even know what the effect was, and then after understanding its role clearly, the first contact with new things, under the surging mood, it was inevitable to get this phoenix bath fruit.
Then I went to the trading area with Wang Mingli to sweep the purchase, and by chance, I accidentally bumped into Meng Fenghua, and there was not much emotion on my face when I stood beside him, because I avoided startling the snake, in fact, I was a little impulsive to shoot at that time, and I was defeated by Lin Muyan, who was born in Xianmen, when I first entered the land of Eastern Cultivation, the gun in Zhang Bufu's hand was in full swing.
Then the next day, when he went to get the gun, the fat man Ji who was the master in his heart stabbed the matter, and vaguely expressed that this matter could not be done, and then met Lin Muyan again on the way back, and listened to her talk about the battle for Fengyuguo along the way, and when he heard Meng Fenghua's amazing achievements along the way, he remembered the complicated feelings when Ji Fatzi said.
Up to now, in fact, it is three days, from the day he met Lin Muyan in the land of Eastern Cultivation, to now, it is actually three days, Zhang Bufu has gone from a newcomer who has just entered the cultivation realm and doesn't know much about anything, and his mental journey in these three days is like walking for three years.
Wang Mingli is actually the same, although he knows a lot about the things in the cultivation realm, but those understandings are all learned from other people's mouths, and he is also the first time to go down the mountain, and the first time to experience the various states of this cultivation realm. Three days is a very short time, but many things that Wang Mingli has never tried and experienced in the Xianmen for 20 years, these things, as well as all the good and bad things that he encountered on the road of life in the future, are all experiences that urge Wang Mingli to grow up.