Chapter 22: Murder in a Fit of Rage
"Chok", Zeng Bufan pulled out the iron sword that had been on his back, and suddenly the whole person became extremely calm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Da" Zeng Bufan walked in the hole, the passage seemed to be quiet and terrible at this time, and his every step of the footsteps could be heard clearly, "Da" Zeng Bufan walked slowly, the sword in his hand was pulled obliquely, and he walked towards the cave step by step.
Although Zeng Bufan was very angry at this time, he was extremely calm, he knew that his opponent could not see through, and his martial arts were afraid that he was above him, so he was thinking about countermeasures in this step by step.
If the two meet, they will inevitably go to war directly, and the other party must be practicing some kind of evil art, and often the evil art will not see the light. Therefore, the other party will definitely kill Zeng Bufan, and Zeng Bufan will not spare the other party and do such a hurtful thing, this person is no longer human.
Soon, there was still a strong smell of blood, and then there was a corpse in one place, and then the lord of the village looked at Zeng Bufan, who was not very easy to expose, it was he who let go of his breath, he wanted to kill the other party in a dignified manner, not a sneak attack, this is a matter of principle.
"Huh?" the lord of the village looked at Zeng Bufan with a surprised face, and then smiled evilly, "You have seen it all." ”
Zeng Bufan didn't speak, but just stared at the master of the village, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.
"You want to kill me," the lord of the village smiled, "It's just right, I'm going to kill you too, come on, let you see my "Jiuyao Immortal Gong". ”
"Huh~" Without warning, the lord of the village shot first, only to see his body move, like a flame, and instantly arrived in front of Zeng Bufan, and then struck out with a merciless palm.
"Bang" The dull sound of gold and iron handover came out, but it was Zeng Bufan's sword that blocked the palm of the master of the village, Zeng Bufan took a step back, and the iron sword trembled.
"Hehe, the kung fu is good. The owner of the village seems to be extremely confident, and he still has idle talk at this time.
Zeng Bufan didn't say anything, and the iron sword swung out, directly taking the opponent's head.
"Bang" The owner of the village stretched out his hand to hold Zeng Bufan's iron sword, Zeng Bufan felt that the iron sword was clamped by a strong force, and he couldn't pull it out.
"Haha," the master of Dazhai looked at Zeng Bufan playfully, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, my "Jiuyao Immortal Gong" has been cultivated to the point that my body is as hard as gold and iron, and it is just an iron sword, how can it hurt me." ”
"Hmph," Zeng Bufan snorted coldly, and the word "fire" was everywhere.
"Huh" A sword qi emanated from the iron sword, and at such a close distance, Zeng Bufan felt that the other party would definitely die. However, he could only hear a "ding" sound, and the sword qi hit the chest of the master of Dazhai, as if hitting the iron.
Zeng Bufan's face changed slightly, and he couldn't imagine that what the other party said was true, and he really practiced his whole body as hard as gold and iron.
"Papa" The master of Dazhai patted his chest, as if he was dusting off the dust, and sneered: "Don't struggle anymore, I have paid so much for today, so I may lose in the hands of you yellow-haired boy." ”
Zeng Bufan didn't believe in evil, and kicked directly at the **** of the owner of the big village, but the master of the big village didn't even hide, and it seemed that he didn't care about it at all.
"Bell" Zeng Bufan felt that his feet were a little numb and kicked the iron plate.
"Hehe," the master of the village was still talking to himself, as if he didn't care about Zeng Bufan's attack at all, "You kid is really interesting, I think I was like you back then, and I had the strength to not admit defeat." ”
The eyes of the lord of the village were slightly confused, as if he recalled his past.
Zeng Bufan saw that there was no way to help the other party, and the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry to take his life, so Zeng Bufan simply slowly looked for the other party's weakness, Zeng Bufan had already made up his mind in his heart, this person would be killed.
And the lord of the big village is reminiscing about the past, "Back then, when I was as old as you, although I was not as good as you, but I was a genius in the family at that time, and my cultivation speed was the second in the clan, who dared to call it the first." "The owner of the big village is extremely arrogant.
"Unfortunately, geniuses are often envied, and I will never forget that day. As he spoke, his eyes were red, as if he had fallen into a demon.
"I had just returned from a family mission that day, but I received bad news that my parents had been executed by the head of the house. The owner of the village seemed to be in endless sadness and anger, and Zeng Bufan also listened carefully at this time.
"I went and asked the head of the house what my parents had sinned and why they had been put to death. The lord of the village sneered, "I didn't expect him to say that there is no need to explain the family's decision to you, if you are obedient, you will naturally still be a member of the family, if not, you will end up with your parents." ”
"I didn't know why, so I secretly investigated. The lord of the village suddenly became a little excited, "It turned out to be a good thing done by the old ghost of the head of the family, he wanted his son to be the head of the family, but the clan rules stipulate that only the strongest person of the younger generation can take over the position of the head of the family, and I am the strongest." ”
"So his purpose is to make it impossible for me to become the head of the young family, so that his son will have a chance. So he implemented a plan to devise my parents to be executed by the clan rules. ”
"Originally, he wanted to design me, but unfortunately I found out, and I escaped from the family overnight and fled to this mountain. ”
"From then on, I lived incognito, but I haven't forgotten that I want revenge, and I will definitely take revenge. Speaking of this, the lord of the village actually laughed, "Maybe it's God's mercy, I picked up a book of magic skills at the top of Tiancang Mountain, where no one has ever been able to climb up, that's right, it's "Jiuyao Immortal Gong". I thought at the time that my opportunity had come, I had talent, and now with the secret of divine skills, revenge is just around the corner. ”
"But the heavens also seem to have made a joke, "Jiuyao Immortal Gong" is the kung fu of the Yang Zhigang, and the cultivator must not break the Yuan Yang, but unfortunately I broke it in my early years. At that time, I was about to despair, I desperately flipped through the whole book, and on the last page actually wrote the way to make amends. ”
"Those who have broken Yuanyang must absorb the blood of seventy-seven forty-nine strong men every month, and after ten years, the divine power can be accomplished. ”
"Hahaha," the lord of the village was already crazy, "Do you know the feeling I felt when I absorbed the blood in my heart for the first time, after that time, I vomited for seven days and seven nights, but for revenge, what could I not bear." Until now, I actually enjoy the thrill of sucking human blood. ”
"Now that ten years have passed, my miraculous skills are about to be completed, revenge, I want revenge. "The eyes of the lord of the village are full of bloodlust, and his face is full of madness.
He glanced at Zeng Bufan, but saw Zeng Bufan's eyes staring at him deadly, without any fear, he smiled: "After holding back for so many years, it is really painful to say it today, as the first listener, you should feel honored, as a reward, you can choose the way to die." ”
Zeng Bufan finally said lightly: "You are understandable for revenge, I don't want to pay attention to it, and I don't bother to care, but you actually killed so many innocent people, and cruelly sucked their blood, this is the reason why you have to die." ”
"Hahahaha, boy, you're so rampant. The lord of the village laughed wildly, "If you can't break my Jiuyao body today, you will die." ”
Zeng Bufan suddenly felt the sword in his hand tighten, but it was the hand of the master of the big village that was turning, as if he wanted to break Zeng Bufan's sword. Zeng Bufan naturally won't let him get his wish, for a swordsman, the sword is the other half of life.
"Eighteen Styles"
Although it is the first time to perform, Zeng Bufan is still handy, this is the consciousness of a qualified swordsman, any sword move can be at his fingertips.
The master of the village only felt that his hand was hot, hot to death, and quickly let go, but saw that Zeng Bufan's sword seemed to be vibrating rapidly, so fast that he lost the vision of the sword body, as if the sword body itself was transparent.
"Huh" another sword qi shot out, but this time the sword qi was vibrating at high frequency.
"Huh" The master of the village stretched out his hand to block, and the sword qi hit his hand, directly cutting through his skin, revealing the muscles inside, but no blood flowed out, which showed that his control over himself had reached the blood level.
"Huh, hey..."Zeng Bufan's hand danced like lightning, and one after another sword qi shot out, and the master of the village didn't dare to block it, his eyes were full of shock at this time: "How could it be, my Jiuyao body was actually broken, even if it was just skin." Impossible, Jiuyao Immortal Gong is the strongest. ”
Although the master of the village shouted like this, he dodged the sword qi of Zeng Bufan, and he no longer dared to take it hard.
"Hmph" Zeng Bufan's mouth raised slightly, revealing an evil intent, and then I saw him shout in a low voice: "Flame-fire-eighteen." ”
Trinity, with the high-frequency vibration of "eighteen styles", with the ultra-high temperature of "fire", emits a sword qi with a "fierce" cutting nature, which is currently Zeng Bufan's most powerful move, if this move is fruitless, hehe, Zeng Bufan can only run away.
The sword qi of "Woo" was not much faster than the other sword qi, and it had already penetrated his chest before the master of the village could react.
The lord of the village was full of astonishment and unwillingness, but his heart had been pierced, and he felt the passage of life.
"Uh..." The lord of the village covered his chest, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he asked with great difficulty: "What is your name?" ”
"Zeng Bufan. Zeng Bufan felt that the breath on the other side seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, thinking that people were about to die, so he didn't lie to him and told him his real name.
"Zeng..."The lord of the village seems to have realized that he is so good at martial arts at such a young age, except for the five great families of Chijing City, where else can he be found.
"In my life, I have done many evils, and it is not a pity to die. "The master of Dazhai is also good at his words, "But I have always wanted to avenge my parents, and I hope you can help me." ”
"Revenge is impossible, we are not relatives," Zeng Bufan said coldly, "but I can promise you that I will give your parents justice, by the way, who your parents are." ”
"Thank you, my surname is Huoquan, my father's name is Fang Jianyuan, he is an honest man, my mother's name is Li Fang, she is a simple woman, but it is a pity that she was killed by Fang Mingshan, the head of the Fang family. "Fang Huoquan has begun to feel weak.
"Now that more than 20 years have passed, presumably the martial arts of the old thief have reached the realm of transformation, you have to be careful. As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and straightened down.
Zeng Bufan walked out of the cave with a melted iron sword.
He didn't know that not long after he left, a man in a black robe took Fang Huoquan's body away.