Chapter 65: If the World Can Be Taken (Part II)

There is a small village in a bamboo forest near the southwest of the imperial city of the royal capital, because it is close to the imperial city, so the peasants here are rich peasants, although the land is small, but the organs are complete. There is a medical hall in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, and the operator is an old man in his fifties. Recently, in autumn, many people began to catch the wind and cold, and the herbs were not enough, so he had to go to the nearby medicine field to pick them himself, and he was busy until the afternoon when he pushed a cart of medicinal herbs back to the village.

But when he was about to reach the entrance of the village, he was blocked by a handholder, and the old man knew that the comer was not good, but he was not afraid, and asked with a smile: "Who is Your Excellency?"

This person carried a long knife, looked straight at the old man in front of him, and said, "Zhishenxuan, ugly seven." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Zhishenxuan, where is it, I haven't heard of it!"

Chou Qi didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Your Excellency is Xin Feizheng, who is known as the 'No. 1 Divine Sword in the World'?"

The old man nodded and said, "I can't imagine that the old man has been in hiding for many years, and there are still people on the rivers and lakes who remember the old man's name." ”

When Chou Qi heard him say this, he knew that this old man was Xin Feizheng, so he said coldly: "Hand over your world's first gold medal, you can avoid death." ”

Xin Fei argued and said: "What a big breath, you have the ability to take it yourself!"

As soon as Xin Fei's voice fell, Chouqi had already rushed towards him, but he didn't draw his knife. Although Xin Fei saw this, he instinctively pulled out the big knife under the herb cart, and the ordinary people who had been scraped with a knife by Xin Fei would never have imagined that this doctor would be able to use a big knife.

This Xin Feizheng won the first place in the world with his "Bone Splitting Knife Method", and then he was unwilling to participate in martial arts battles, and he has been in seclusion for a long time, making a living by practicing medicine. Although he has not used this knife technique for many years, he is still proficient at the moment, leaning his back on his arm with a knife, replacing his arm with a knife, carrying a knife with his arm, walking with all his strength, completely becoming a close-quarters routine to get close to the enemy, and waiting for the moment when the other party can't parry, he will immediately slash into the bone marrow, extremely fierce.

When Chou Qi saw this, Xin Feizheng came close to attack, but when he felt that he couldn't get any closer, he directly dodged behind Xin Feizheng, and instantly pulled out his long knife and slashed at Xin Feizheng's back.

Xin Feizheng already sensed the danger, but the opponent shot too quickly, only to see that although he avoided the opponent's blade, he was still slashed by the strength of the refined qi on the side of his back.

When it comes to refining and refining qi, anyone who has won the first place in the world can naturally apply it, but their methods are different. Receiving this move, Xin Feizheng already knew that the other party was not simple, so he also used the strength of refining and transforming qi, but he didn't dare to make a move easily, and only made a defensive posture.

Chouqi's knife skills are sharp, so he naturally doesn't care about his opponent, but even though he is attacking, he puts the long knife on one side and goes towards Xin Fei. When he was about to kill the other party, he threw the knife away and slashed at Xin Feizheng in a knife drawing posture.

This kind of sword technique is extremely powerful, there are no tricks at all, in terms of martial arts, it is indeed simplified, it is a superior sword technique. But in practice, tricks are not necessarily completely useless. Xin Feizheng is exactly like this, he knows that fighting with a knife may not be able to block this person's attack, seeing his momentum at this time, maybe he can be cut in half by his side, so he jumped back to dodge. Although he jumped away, he turned around and came to the side of the back of the ugly seven knife, and then hit the back of his knife with the strength of his palm.

Chouqi was beaten by him like this, and the power of his swing knife was greatly increased, as if he felt that he couldn't grasp it, so he could only continue to hit that side, and this cut instantly cut off the basket of herbs on the herb cart neatly and neatly together with the herbs. However, the frames of these severed herbs did not fall, but only removed a shallow trace with the cutting plane. It seems that it is really like Xin Fei's thoughts, fighting with a knife is a greatly disadvantageous death move.

Xin Fei saw that he seemed to have picked up a life, and his heart shuddered, and he couldn't help but think of his newborn grandson in his family, so he secretly scolded himself: "Isn't it the best in the world?

Chouqi obviously didn't notice this, he only knew how to attack, just now it was the second move, which had been dodged by Xin Feizheng, how could this third move not be missed, so he said coldly: "Goodbye!" It was a shadow-like slash, Xin Feizheng was already bloodstained with blood, his left arm and a little rib had been broken, and then he fell to his knees.

Chouqi walked in front of the dying Xin Feizheng, looking at him, not only was he wounded, but also seriously injured by the strength of the town, and he saw that he had already taken out the world's first gold medal in his hand, but this gold medal had been cut in half by the knife he had just now, so he had to leave in disappointment. A person like him, his hands are too fast, his heart is too anxious, he would never have thought that Xin Feizheng had already planned to admit defeat and hand over his world's No. 1 gold medal.

Soon after, Xin Feizheng was found by the people at the entrance of the village and rescued, and after a whole month, his life was finally saved. Although it is said that a doctor cannot heal himself, a healer can accumulate blessings and ward off disasters, and as for how much he can stop, it depends on how benevolent the healer's heart is.

Baoxiang City outside the mountain illusion temple, the abbot Wuyin is chanting in the main hall, there are four King Kongs around, all mysterious, the end, all recognized, all shadow guards. However, someone came uninvited.

From the entrance of the Illusion Temple to the outside of the main hall, the monks shouted in pain. The four King Kongs have already turned their heads to look at this person, and the other party is also a monk, but he is holding a double knife.

He shouted in confusion: "Who is the benefactor?"

Someone reported: "To the gods, the degree of wine." ”

At the end, he said: "Why did the donor hurt my disciple!"

Jiudu said: "Please ask Master Wuji to hand over the first gold medal in the world, and you can leave the lives of the monks of this temple." ”

He confessed, "I'm afraid you don't know the rules of our Illusion Temple! We are different from ordinary monks who eat fasting and pray Buddha." ”

Jiudu said: "I don't know what the rules of the Illusion Temple are, I only know that as a monk, you are still greedy for fame and fortune, so you are not a monk, and you are no different from me." ”

Shadow shouted, "What do you say?" ”

Jiudu said: "You take a stick, I take a knife, the martial arts practitioner can kill people with a knife, you are not a monk, and you are no different from me." ”

Master Wuyin, the abbot who had been facing away from everyone before, spoke at this moment: "The first in the world, although it is a name, it can also be used to guide people to good, but in the hands of the evil people is indeed the root of all evil, if I let it fall into the hands of the evil people, wouldn't it be evil." ”

Jiudu smiled: "Hahaha, the Illusion Temple is really the Illusion Temple, this temple is just a fantasy, in the end, it's still the same sentence, you are not monks, you are no different from me!"

Wuyin said: "Since the donor doesn't listen to the advice, then he has no choice but to discipline people with precepts!"

After saying this, the four great Vajra had already understood what the abbot meant, so he picked up the iron rod, took the lead and started his work, and then the shadow, and the end also attacked the man with empty hands. The rest of them were confused: "Master, the disciple protects your safety and helps them sweep the formation." ”

Master Wuji let out a "hmm" and nodded, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and it was difficult to distinguish his meaning.

Seeing this, Jiudu smiled secretly in his heart, seeing that he was stupid and stupid, if this was the case, when he hit him with an iron rod, he slapped his weapon away with a knife, and said with a smile: "Why don't you learn from your senior brother, and sit by the side to reap the profits, wouldn't it be better?"

"What you strange man said, the poor monk really doesn't understand!"

The shadow said: "Senior brother needs to be confused by his rhetoric!" After saying that, he slapped his palms towards Jiudu, but was slapped away by Jiudu.

Seeing the two of them, Jiudu couldn't help laughing and said, "You two are obsessed!"

At the end, he performed a chain leg method, and attacked towards the wine, this attack, and the four people who participated in the battle were pulled to the open space outside the hall, at this time there were still many monks watching the battle on the sidelines, but they all looked like they were cowering, and there was no breath of practice, and the wine laughed when they saw this: "What do you eat here and what Buddha you chant here, you are not monks at all, and I am no different, it is better to come with me, drink and transform sentient beings!"

As far as he could, the shadows jointly attacked the wine, and then took a step to attack, and said: "Where did the fake monk come from, what else do you say to transform sentient beings! It's simply slandering the Buddha!"

Jiudu first took a stick with the back of the knife, and then instantly flashed to the back of the shadow and slashed with the back of the knife, although these two moves are understated, but the internal strength is full, obviously the strength of refining and transforming qi is invisible, and then smiled: "I didn't kill you just now, but I left a favor for you in front of the Buddha!"

When he heard this, he felt that it was reasonable, so he couldn't help but stop his moves, but he laughed when he heard the wine: "Come on! Keep fighting! Don't be fooled by my rhetoric! You four King Kongs, the three big King Kongs, don't seem to be very resistant to fighting! It seems that you have a false name!"

The shadow originally stopped his hand, but when he heard Jiudu say this, his heart was full of anger, so he wanted to attack Jiudu again, but he heard Jiudu laugh again: "Angry, angry, angry, angry!"

The people around were all messed up by the alcohol, and at the end, they recognized it as much as they could, and they couldn't go on like this, so they had to form a three-in-one formation to surround it, and then they no longer used their own martial arts, but instead used a combination of attacks. He threw away his iron rod and stretched out his palm to hit the wine, and the other two did the same. In an instant, a powerful energy formed a circle, and slowly pressed towards the wine. The liquor was suddenly restrained and only the luck was resisted, and at this moment, the mystical who had been staying by Wuji's side suddenly rushed out, and smashed it towards the heavenly spirit cover of the liquor with a palm in the air.

Who knew that this wine was really hit by a blow, and everyone saw that he was beaten motionless, and thought that he was dead, but the four great King Kongs around him could still catch his breath. Suddenly, he saw that the skin on his body had become dark, and there was a faint silver light, as if he was holding two knives in his hand.

At a glance, the four King Kongs knew that this was the kung fu of refining qi and transforming shapes, so they didn't dare to press it anymore and withdrew one after another. Where did he care about so much wine, and the whole person suddenly turned into a silver whirlwind, and began to spin and move around. This strength was huge, and the surrounding disciples, who were weaker in skill, were cut out of the wound from a distance, oozing blood. And the four King Kongs were close, and they were even more rushed away by their energy, and when they landed, they had already suffered internal injuries and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At such a scene, the wine was stopped again, and the whole person was fixed in the center of the courtyard, and said with a smile: "The Four King Kongs?"

Wuyin, who was sitting in the main hall, turned around and came to the door of the temple at this moment, how did he know that this Wuyin was completely blind, but when he saw the wine, he was stunned. Jiudu originally laughed and saw Wuji, but he suppressed his laughter and said angrily: "It's you!", and then he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and laughed wildly.

The wine is about forty years old, and Muji is about sixty years old, counting the age, and looking at the conversation between the two of them, maybe when the two of them met. This Muji couldn't answer anymore, so he took out his world's first gold medal and threw it at the wine.

Jiudu took the gold medal and "hummed", then turned to leave, but said before leaving: "The chickens and dogs are all drilling into the temple, and the people here are really not monks, they are no different from me." ”