Chapter 8: Fighting Methods (2)

"Yellow Turban Remnant!"

The face of the prince of the Shi clan suddenly showed a look of surprise, it was not a few years since the Yellow Turban Rebellion that shook the world of the Han family, it stands to reason that the leaders of the Yellow Turban Army are all dead, even if they are lucky enough to survive, most of them have been subdued by the powerful from all over the country.

The demon fox leisurely thought of the mighty Yellow Turban Army, as well as the unfathomable Taiping Dao behind it, and estimated that the so-called Yellow Turban Warrior was probably a fleeting Taoist soldier at the end of the period.

It is said that every Yellow Turban wrestler has the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and he has exerted the unparalleled combat power of a hundred generals on the battlefield, if it is not for the fact that the number is too small, there may be a chance to turn the tables.

Thinking of this, the face of this scholar prince suddenly looked a little unpleasant, after all, he still hadn't figured out the details of the other party, coupled with the sound of resuming normal breathing in his ears, the new qi refiner from the pile of broken tiles, all of the above made him feel like he had fallen into a trap.

However, it is really a shameful thing to admit and retreat, which is enough to humiliate the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the little man of the Tushan clan Gui Mu gritted his teeth, relying on his Neidan Xiaocheng, and there are remnants of the Big Dipper star power in his body, and he is estimated to be able to let go of the battle.

"The villain who hides his head and tail doesn't know that the situation has changed, and the Yellow Turban Army has long since disappeared, and its momentum is not as good as before. The remnants of the remnants of the party are wanted by the imperial court, and everyone will be punished. ”

When the old man in the wine house heard this, he was silent, obviously hurt by what the son of the demon fox said, even if he knew that it was this person's radical method, he couldn't help but jump out.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu endured the pain all over his body and half sat up, and when he saw the two people facing each other not far away, he shifted his position and reclined on the broken low wall.

He saw the old man, whose eyes had regained their clarity, and on his shoulder was a ginger-red flesh worm, roughly more than three inches long, wriggling like a swimming fish, exuding an attraction that people couldn't help but look at.

When the prince of the Shi clan saw this insect, he couldn't help but take a step back: "Wine worm! The spiritual creature of the high-grade insect Dao sacrifice, there is still such a inheritance in the Yellow Turban Army?"

As a remnant of the Qingqiu Kingdom, especially the nine-tailed fox from the royal family, he naturally stored many ancient books, inheriting many secrets that the world could not know, and the power of the wine worm can be seen from his actions.

The old man's face showed a slight smug look: "After drinking up two hundred jars of aged wine, Benqu Shuai finally raised the wine worm to maturity, and can produce a jar of fine wine every day, calling the name drunk and dreaming of death, like a dream, teaching people to be intoxicated and difficult to extricate themselves, you dare to give it a try." ”

The demon fox didn't dare to relax for a moment, his hands were clenched, and a trace of green phosphorescence on his fingertips suddenly shone brightly, and he actually spent his spiritual power to summon a pale fox fire, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"Man and worm are one!"

When the old man saw the fox fire spirit flame, he was worried that the wine insect would be damaged for no reason, so he pinched it with his right hand, gently attracted it with his left hand, and brought it to his mouth, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Immediately afterwards, the vitality hidden in the acupuncture points in the body radiated, the thin muscles swelled and returned to their original state in a blink of an eye, the wrinkled skin was propped up and became full, and the old man who was about to die suddenly became an eight-foot strong man.

Ye Zhiqiu watched this scene with interest, and became more and more curious about the old man of the wine house, that is, the remnants of the yellow turban mentioned by the demon fox.

"The Yellow Turban Army? It is said that it is a military group supported by Taiping Dao, which was originally just a Dao Pulse Sect, but it did not expect to go deep into the countryside and combine with the demands of the poor people, but in just a dozen years, it quickly swelled into a behemoth. If it really overthrows the imperial court and completely breaks the dragon qi law ban, maybe you can establish an earthly Taoist country, become a **** country, and achieve the great cause of changing the world!"

"Having said that, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is so troublesome, and the traces of the era of the Dao Law manifestation are becoming more and more obvious, perhaps when the Yellow Turban Army first started, the strange people of the three mountains and five mountains were all fueling the trouble, even if they didn't help, the attitude of cold sidelines was probably inevitable. ”

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly realized something, immediately stopped his deduction, and turned to lie quietly until his body slowly healed and recovered under the subtle influence of the system.

The remnants of the Yellow Turban, the man who called himself Qu Shuai, returned to his heyday with a secret method, and the qi and blood in his body were high, like a flame burning, which was the killing intent martial arts honed on the battlefield, far better than the martial arts of the warrior clan that had not been tested in actual combat.

In view of this, the demon fox did not dare to slack off, and the ten fingers of both hands immediately popped out blade-like claws, like a moon like a hook, his body squatted slightly, and his legs stood back and forth, putting on a posture of counterattacking at any time.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but be amazed, and said secretly in his heart: "Both of them are the number of ways to cultivate both law and martial arts, the remnants of the yellow turban on the left, and the martial arts cultivation seems to be better, and I don't know how many real chapters there are under my hands." On the contrary, it is the demon fox on the right, who has a long history of family learning, and his hands and feet are entangled in a whirlwind, which is estimated to be a very fast and agile combat method. ”

His mind didn't know how to restrain it, and after it diverged, it was immediately sensed by both sides, and the strong man knew it in his heart: "The power of the wind resisting the evolution of the Five Elements Wood De, according to this view, you are a wood spirit fox with a good background." In other words, you'll escape when the war is unfavorable, and you'll even know how to get out of shape. Little brother, thank you for your kind reminder. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was silent and did not react, the demon fox couldn't help but glance sideways, but at this moment, the yellow turban Yu on the opposite side suddenly took a step forward, and appeared not far in front of him, and he didn't know whether he was using the Dao method of shrinking the ground into inches, or the Qilin step in the martial arts.

Seeing that the enemy was at present, the prince of the demon fox clan who had changed immediately reacted, and his hands spared no effort to go out together, and the double dragon went out to sea with one move, the claw wind was extremely sharp, and the pale fox fire was even more brilliant, faintly shrouding the opponent under the shadow of the claws.

Who knows, the self-proclaimed Qu Shuai Yellow Turban Yu opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of ginger red breath that the wind could not disperse, and after the demon fox collided with it without noticing it for a while, the whole person seemed to be drunk, a large flush appeared on his face, his hands, feet and limbs were sore, and he was no longer in his previous mad state.

Ye Zhiqiu secretly screamed yes, and then understood that this strong man with muscles and bones like copper and iron was obviously using wine insects for other purposes, not a stupid thing that blended fine wine every day, but a master who was good at digging out the characteristics of spiritual objects and using them in suitable places.

"I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, the 36 square Qu of the Yellow Turban Army is handsome, and Yu Poison is also! Today is the right time for him, and he will fight with you to eliminate monsters. ”

After speaking, Yu Poison clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted out his true qi violently, hitting the chest of the sergeant clan's son, and immediately tore him to the ground.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw this, he immediately understood that the demon fox was not dead, he must have used the magic of the fox clan, leaving a stand-in to bear it on his behalf, and his real body had already escaped.

The Yellow Turban Qu Shuai didn't care about the poison, but laughed loudly: "Ben Shuai killed your incarnation with one move, and don't retreat quickly, otherwise it will be too late to regret it." ”

The demon fox who took the opportunity to turn into the wind and escaped, hid in the dark, and tried his best to expel the breath of the wine worms that had infiltrated into his body, and then two lines of wine tears flowed from his eyes, and there was also wine from his mouth and nose.

Yu Poison had been on the battlefield for a long time, and there were wine bugs on his body, and he noticed that there was a strong smell of wine emitting not far away, and immediately knew that it was the hiding place of the demon fox, so he immediately jumped up and flew towards the fleeing opponent.

Ye Zhiqiu watched the two of them leave back and forth, struggled to stand up, shook off his clothes, shook off the smoke and dust, thought about it carefully, and kept up with the footsteps of the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Yu Poison.

"I have a systematic golden finger and can kill people. Ordinary people don't care, targeting monks and monsters, maybe they can break out the "Taiping Qing Collar Book" and all kinds of witchcraft. This is how the name and the prohibition of referring to things are all obtained, only the Nightmare Prayer is learned, but unfortunately I didn't learn it, maybe I don't have an orthodox inheritance, and I can't get the essence of it. That's right, the seventy-two earthly evil techniques are the tricks of the warlocks, and in the final analysis, I am a scattered stream. ”

The night wind passed through the old trees that had lost their dead leaves, making a strange whimpering sound, and the wine house that had been bustling just now became extremely deserted in the blink of an eye. In the courtyard of the winery, the hard soil pressed by the stones suddenly arched in the middle, the soil layer cracked and scattered outward, the stones tumbled and fell, and the sand and soil were like eating mulberry leaves.

A figure jumped out, and the mud and dust on his body, like dew drops walking lotus leaves, fell without touching his body, and he turned out to be a magician who was good at doing earth.

The silver moonlight sprinkled down, and he saw that this person had dark skin, eyebrows and facial features were no different from ordinary people, but his height was only the waist of an ordinary person, and he was clearly one of the southwestern barbarians.

"The owner of the village is really confused, he was led to another place by the fox's tricks, and there are many baby wine worms in this wine house, which cannot be stolen. ”

The servants paused slightly, and in the four corners of the courtyard, four statues slowly rose, all of which belonged to the five poisons, scorpions, centipedes, toads, and snakes, forming a simple four-phase array, guarding this courtyard.

At the same time, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai crossed the courtyard over the wall of the poison, approached the place where the demon fox was hiding, and sensed that the breath spit out by the wine worm was about to force out, so he no longer retained his strength and silently recited the secret mantra.

Mana and true qi stirred each other, and a wisp of fire shone out of thin air, and quickly spread, enveloping the poisonous fist, forming the flame spirit qi that the monster feared the most.

"The Flame Fist of the Combination of Law and Martial Arts!"

The demon fox was at a critical juncture, and when he saw the fist of the Yellow Turban Yu Burning Flame, he immediately shouted, but he had not fully recovered, and in desperation, he could only raise his whole body's spiritual power and use the fox fire that was not inferior in the slightest.

"The secret technique of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the Nine-Tailed Fire Wheel Dance!"

Ye Zhiqiu, who arrived on his hind feet, happened to witness the gradually heating battle, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai only had one flame arm, but as for his opponent, nine flame tails were condensed behind him, curled up into large and small wheels, emitting a pale and cold light.

The battle between the two sides was about to break out, Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to enter rashly, fearing that he would be involved in it and trigger a gas machine, not to mention missing the opportunity for cranes and mussels to compete for the benefit of fishermen, it would be too stupid to give his life in vain.

"You fight slowly, I'll lie down for a while. ”