Chapter 140: The Death of a Hero
After walking for a short time, he saw a person under a big tree in front of him.
Bu Jingyun looked at him and said coldly: "Oh! It's you? What? Can't you wait? Then let's fight!"
He strode forward, and he was ready to fight!
"Hmm, your breath is weak, and you just had a big fight?" Seeing the disordered pace of Bu Jingyun, Nameless said in astonishment, as if he had realized what his apprentice had just done.
"Hmph! fake benevolence and false righteousness!" Bu was silent, and he despised the nameless act in his heart.
And look at the nameless shot, step on the seven-star step, shake the step of the cloud of the clouds, around the back, the sword finger out, fast as lightning, instantly point to the middle step of the cloud acupuncture point, make it weak and weak, and then hold him, let the cloud plate sit down, then put the palm behind the back, luck and qi, help him recover his internal strength, regulate the injury, and said to him: "Tomorrow you and I fight is very important to you, maybe it is a turning point in your life, for the sake of fairness, let me help you!"
"What! He actually stepped in to help me breathe! It seems that Jian Chen's move must have come for the sake of a shame before the snow, but I misunderstood the nameless senior. After all, the human heart is sinister, and after surviving in the world for so long, the thoughts of good and evil have long been less persistent.
On the other side, Jian Chen was greeted cordially by the broken army, and then Jian Chen, who did not answer, broke through the sealed acupoints on his body and jumped up to break through.
Don't forget that there are sword greed and broken waves in the temple, and there are two swordsmen who don't know their origins. Not to mention the mysterious master sitting on the altar, breaking the army!
"I want to leave without saying hello, and the apprentice who came out of the nameless sect is too rude!" Po Jun scolded. kicked the incense burner and sealed the road for Jian Chen's breakthrough.
Jian Chen's right hand was lucky, and he used the technique of the cotton palm, vented his strength and opened the incense burner, but unexpectedly, the strength implied by the incense burner was extraordinary, although it was blocked, but it directly shocked his wrist numbness and weakness.
Po Jun Evil smiled and commented, "Your kung fu is good. It's a pity to follow the wrong master, and it's a waste of time to practice the three-legged cat kung fu of inexplicable swordsmanship. Although your master was once known as a martial arts myth. But in my eyes, he's just a vain!"
Insulting the master, Jian Chen was secretly angry, and said calmly on his face: "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you insult the master three or four times." Please also respect yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Jian Greedy suddenly threw the sword in his hand to Jian Chen, twisted his beard with one hand, and said to him: "Boy, last time the sword pool said goodbye in a hurry, and I didn't have time to fight with you yet, this time let the old man see the inexplicable swordsmanship of martial arts myths! Maybe the three-legged cat kung fu also has a little merit." ”
Broken Lang also said sarcastically: "Well said! Is the nameless martial arts myth worthy of its name! Or is it a false name! From this, we can tell the difference." ”
In the face of the harsh and sarcastic words of the two, Jian Chen did not say a word. He knew very well that Sword Greed and Broken Waves were not easy to match, not to mention that there were two swordsmen waiting for an opportunity to move. And the guy on the altar is the person in charge, with the calculation of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, he immediately drew his sword without hesitation and rushed forward, wanting to strike first.
This move is really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Broken Waves and Sword Greed are always concerned about this battle that is estimated to last a short time, and one of the other two swordsmen, the bald man, said: "Hehe! Dare to use a sword to attack our master, I don't know whether to live or die!"
"Inexplicable swordsmanship, good boy, then let Lao Tzu play with you!" Po Jun smiled happily, and then stood up, his huge body and strong internal force shook everything, the shrine (kan) could not withstand the brute force of the broken army, and the entire temple was also shaken.
I saw Po Jun enter the white blade empty-handed, clamped the blade stabbed by Jian Chen with two fingers, staggered, and shouted: "Give me a hand!"
The sword left his hand, the person was like a kite off the line, spinning and rolling backwards, as if the sky was spinning, and he was dizzy and dizzy by the huge force of the broken army, and suddenly felt that someone behind him touched his pipa root bone, and then heard the broken army say: "Bone Jingqi, really a martial arts wizard, a natural martial artist, it's a pity that you worship the wrong master." ”
As he spoke, he grabbed his collarbone, reversed and threw Jian Chen to the ground, making him kneel on the ground, and then said to him: "You immediately worship me as a teacher, and let me re-carve you, so as not to waste your high-quality jade!"
Isn't this to let yourself betray your teacher and deceive your ancestors?
Jian Chen has always attached great importance to love and righteousness, although he was a little degraded after being hit, but he did not completely fall into the darkness, so after hearing this, he strongly rebounded: "It is absolutely impossible! I can't betray Master, you die of this heart!"
"Hmph! I don't know what to lift. Po Jun was very displeased, and he was in a very bad mood, so he pressed on his shoulder, making Jian Chen kneel on all fours, and then shouted coldly: "Lao Tzu told you, if you don't worship me as a teacher and become Lao Tzu's apprentice, there is only one way to die! If you don't make the right choice, you will soon be able to experience the feeling of death." ”
"I'm the heir of the heroic sword, the inheritor of the righteous path, and I will never worship a person like you as a teacher. Jian Chen's mouth should not be stiff, but his backbone is still there, like an iron-clad hero.
Po Jun was even more furious, and said with a smile angrily: "Good backbone! But no one has ever dared to disobey Lao Tzu's wishes, since you have chosen this path, then you should die!"
He stepped on it with his big foot, pressing Jian Chen's five bodies to the ground, and then raised his foot and stepped on the cervical vertebrae, which made Jian Chen breathless, and the feeling of suffocation suddenly hit.
In less than a moment, Jian Chen began to have difficulty breathing, his whole body began to feel weak, a terrible death was about to befall him, a fear that he had never had before was born from his heart, such a terrible feeling was devastating, Jian Chen, who was unwilling to die, his heart became more distorted, and finally he chose to compromise, while he could still confide in his words, he said something that should not be said in his life: "Spare me! I am willing to worship you as a teacher!"
Hearing this, Po Jun let go of his foot, looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha! No one in the world can face death directly, look, you are no exception!"
Time flies like a white horse, the next day dawns, a group of monks gather in a practice field in the Miyin Temple, and the protagonists of the scene are two men, nameless and stepping!
I got no name to help me last night, and now my body is unharmed, and I am full of energy, full of physical strength, and radiant, as if I was like two people yesterday.
Jian Chen, who was nameless and nowhere to be seen in the field, was quite embarrassed in his heart, but after being defeated by Bu Jingyun, his will was depressed, so he couldn't face himself and Bu Jingyun, and thought: "I just hope that he can get through this level, and it will be more helpful to his state of mind in the future." ”
The old monk who crossed the air on the sidelines ordered someone to take two swords, ingest them with skill, and inserted them in front of the two of them respectively, and said: "Lao Qu is a witness to your martial arts competition today, if Bu Jingyun can take a nameless move, he can get back the peerless sword, if not, he will be able to cultivate in this temple for ten years before he can leave! In order to fight a fair battle, Lao Qu has asked people to prepare two identical swords, whether it is weight, length, or standard, they are absolutely the same." ”
Before the duel began, Nameless asked each other: "Shocking clouds, no matter whether this battle is won or lost! No one will regret it, I don't know if you have figured it out?"
Bu Jingyun knew that only in one battle could he have a chance to retrieve the peerless sword, but the nameless cultivation was superb, and when he helped himself, he knew that his martial arts had reached the ultimate realm, and he was transcendent and holy, and he was not sure that he could take his move. However, there is no way to retreat from this battle, this battle involves all other things, and it also involves your future destiny, so you can only win, and you must not lose!
He responded to Nameless in a cold tone: "I will never regret this battle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his fighting spirit soared, and a strong aura spread throughout the audience, only where Nameless was standing, without the slightest impact, and was even more ruthlessly counterattacked by Nameless, causing Bu Jingyun to fall into illusion. (To be continued.) )