Chapter 142: The tip of the needle is against the wheat

Zhuge Chunqiu felt that the whole world was rejecting him, and the slightest sense of resistance in his heart became weaker and weaker, and manpower could not win the sky.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs. ”

This sentence suddenly popped up from Zhuge Chunqiu's mind, this was a sentence he saw in Daozu's "Tao Te Ching" when he was bored in Xingchen Pavilion.

Suddenly, Zhuge Chunqiu only felt that a lightning bolt pierced the dark night sky, and a trace of realization flashed in his heart.

Heaven and earth treat all things the same, and they are not particularly good to anyone, nor are they particularly bad to anyone, and everything develops naturally! There is no such thing as a statement against anyone.

"Boom!" Everything returned to normal, and a spinning iron spear approached Zhuge Chunqiu's throat, and he seemed to feel that his throat was blown by the sharp wind brought up by the spear.

Time couldn't give him much time to think, and as soon as his body fell, an iron plate bridge fell to the ground, dodging the fatal blow of Jun Zijian.

At the same time, he slapped the ground with both hands and kicked the ground with his feet, and when he landed, his body was parallel to the ground, and he flew backwards backwards.

"Huh!"

Jun Zijian was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Zhuge Chunqiu would escape from his sudden lore back to the pistol.

You must know that on weekdays, even if you don't sneak attack, this type of return pistol can be killed by a master at the same level, even stronger than yourself.

It's just that this type of horse gun consumes not only the qi in the body, but also the spirit and spirit are extremely demanding, and the burden on the body is quite large, which can be described as a situation of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred.

Therefore, it has always been regarded as a killer by the children of the Jun family, today, Jun Zijian was so angry by the two juniors that he was angry, and as soon as he made a move, he took advantage of the sneak attack to use this killer move, but he didn't expect to be dodged by the other party.

Slightly distracted, Zhuge Chunqiu took the opportunity to break away from his offensive range, and after standing still, he looked at Jun Zijian with a solemn face, this person was the biggest rival he had met since his debut. At that moment just now, if it weren't for the occasional realization, he would definitely die in Huangquan.

"You actually broke my return pistol!"

Jun Zijian looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with an incredulous face, looking at the Jun family since they practiced "Overlord Gun", the opponents with them, the same level, and even slightly stronger people, there are countless enemies who hate this trick back to the horse pistol, and no one has ever dodged it, even if the mind is firm, it is just a hard resistance to this move, and there has never been a dodge.

Even if there is, it is to meet the strongest in the martial arts. Break it directly with strong power, or be killed before this move is launched.

You must know that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, used this overlord gun to dominate the world, and there were few opponents, even if he fell, he just felt shameless to Jiangdong's father, and Wujiang killed himself.

It can be seen that Zhuge Chunqiu can dodge Jun Zijian's move and return to the horse pistol, what a big blow to him.

"Oh! The trick that sneaked up on me just now called back the carbine! I thought it was the move I used when I was a child and played with my friends, and on a whim, I couldn't help but play with you, hey! I haven't played for a long time, it's nostalgic, it's unfamiliar, according to the original level, let the tip of your gun be close to me, you advance and I retreat!"

Zhuge Chunqiu looked at Jun Zijian with a different face, and then, a trace of memory appeared in his eyes, as if all this was true.

"Fart! This is my Jun family's stunt, passed on from Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. How can it be for you to play!"

Jun Zijian looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with an angry face, not caring at all that his strength at this moment was only eighty percent.

You must know that "Overlord Gun" is the supreme skill of the Jun family, even if his juniors are not qualified to practice, he has also made great contributions, and after taking over the position of elder, he is qualified to practice, as for the last layer, only the contemporary head of the Jun family can be qualified to practice.

"Oops! I'm sorry!

Zhuge Chunqiu looked at Jun Zijian apologetically. He was greeted by the iron spear in the opponent's hand.

"Yo! Help!"

Zhuge Chunqiu's complexion suddenly changed, and he ran away, his body turning and moving. Shuttling through the shadow of Jun Zijian's gun, it is like a leisurely stroll.

Gradually, Jun Zijian calmed down, saw Zhuge Chunqiu looking at him with a playful face, and knew that the other party was deliberately provoking him, and he was actually tricked.

Looking around, fighting

Nearing the end, he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe, at this moment, he calmed down, looking at Zhuge Chunqiu with a cold expression, he had to admit that he underestimated his opponent, so that Fang was still drinking wine in the restaurant, looking at the movement here with a leisurely face, and it was impossible to care about the movement of this evil animal here, in his opinion, this is just a family play between juniors, unless Nangong Yuyu appears, these juniors are not worth his appearance.

It was this arrogance that put him in such an embarrassing situation as he is now.

"The old man admits it! I really underestimated you, and I ended up in such a world, and I am not wronged! Today's incident is purely the old man's personal doing. Junior, if you can avoid the Jun family's return to the horse gun, you dare to fight with me!"

Jun Zijian looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with a serious face. Being dodged by Zhuge Chunqiu who thought he was going to kill him, for him, it was a shame for him, it was a shame for "Overlord Gun", at this moment, the so-called struggle for power and profit had been put aside by him, all he had to do was to give himself an explanation, even if he gave his life, he wanted to let the people of the world look at his Jun's "Overlord Gun", and today's failure was not because of "Overlord Gun", but because of him.

"Overlord Gun" is the sacrosanct and inviolable place in the hearts of every child of the Jun family.

"Dare!

Zhuge Chunqiu threw aside the long knife in his hand and said proudly.

"What do you mean!"

Seeing Zhuge Chunqiu throw the long knife in his hand aside, Jun Zijian's face changed, the other party was a naked slap in the face, could it be that the Jun family's stunt "Overlord Gun" was not worth the other party's use of weapons!

"It's nothing! In order to show my respect for you, I decided to go all out, what I am good at is not to make a sword!

Zhuge Chunqiu looked at Jun Zijian indifferently, not that he was not worried about the other party taking the opportunity to sneak attack, but through what happened just now, he knew that the status of "Overlord Gun" in the other party's heart was even more important than life.

"Okay! The old man is waiting for you!"

Jun Zijian looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with a smile on his face, and he was very satisfied with what the other party did.

"Father, kill him, why give him a chance to get a weapon!"

Jun Tuoba looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with a resentful expression.

"Shut up, one more word, believe it or not, the old man will kill you under the gun!"

Jun Zijian's face changed when he heard this, and he suddenly made a move, and the tip of the gun stayed at Jun Tuoba's throat, looking at him with a look of resentment.

For him, even if this branch is completely severed, he does not want to tarnish the prestige of "Overlord Gun". This is the persistence and pride of his life, and it is also the persistence and pride of the Jun family.

"Brother Chunqiu, the sword is here, this is the sword that my mother once collected, and its name is Tingxue!"

Dongfang Yiren holds an unsheathed wide sword, the blade of the sword flashes with a terrifying cold light, different from the long sword used by ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, even if this sword is close to the tip of the sword, it is about four fingers wide. The hilt of the sword is a coiled dragon, the dragon's head is open, and it contains a blue ice spirit cold jade, which can live so that the sword person's mind is not disturbed by external objects.

"Good sword! Xingchen Pavilion is worthy of being a rich and rival country, and it is really extraordinary!"

Before Zhuge Chunqiu could answer, Jun Zijian, who was an opponent, couldn't help but admire, this Tingxue Sword was not inferior to the Soul Breaking Spear in his hand, and it was even more precious.

Zhuge Chunqiu gently took the heavy sword from Dongfang Yiren's hand, and held a sword flower in his hand, and a pleasant sword sound sounded, which lifted the spirits of everyone present.

"It's really a good sword!"

Even Zhuge Chunqiu, who always had the Traceless Sword, a peerless divine weapon, couldn't help but sigh.

"Of course, this is one of my mother's most precious treasures!"

Dongfang Yiren said proudly, a touch of sadness flashed in the depths of his apricot eyes, and he quickly covered it up, but fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuge Chunqiu's heavy sword in his hand, and he didn't notice her.

"Yes!"

Zhuge Chunqiu's hand holding the sword trembled, and immediately two sword flowers covered up the past.

"Alright! Let's fight!"

Zhuge Chunqiu suddenly raised his head, looked at Jun Zijian and said.

"That's what I mean!"

Jun Zijian looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with an indifferent face, and a strong fighting spirit rose in his body, at this moment he had only one belief in his heart, fight!

"Zheng!"

The figures of the two suddenly moved, and the weapons in their hands let out a pleasant buzz, as if they were excited about the pleasure of drinking blood.

Zhuge Chunqiu listened to the snow in his hands without any fancy, and gave full play to the essence of the heavy sword.

On the other hand, Jun Zijian's hand broke the soul gun and turned into a gun shadow in the sky, like a swimming dragon, flying up and down in the clouds, swimming, making it difficult for people to figure out its trajectory. It reveals a kind of domineering momentum that is arrogant in the world and who else is self-serving.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng"

The blade of the sword and the tip of the spear struck each other, and the sound of the exchange was deafening, endless, and those with low skill could not help but feel a little upset.

"Zheng!"

Another blow, the two of them each took a few steps back, and the sound of the metal clash was deafening and long.

"Come again!"

Jun Zijian felt his blood boiling at this moment, as if he had returned to the old years, following the high spirits of Liezu's southern expedition to the north and galloping.

"That's what I mean!"

Zhuge Chunqiu was so excited that his face flushed, and he had always been the enemy of himself, how could he have such a close match and wanton freedom.

But he didn't know, if it wasn't for the fact that Jun Zijian was so angry with him at the beginning that he was the stunt of "Overlord Gun" that injured 1,000 enemies and damaged 800 self-damage, at this moment, he had to exert eight layers of strength, how could he be allowed to be happy.

Of course, if he hadn't realized a trace of heaven and earth in the Tao Te Ching, the supreme secret book of Taoism, at the critical moment, I am afraid that he would have died in Huangquan long ago.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The two fought together again, and the spear in Jun Zijian's hand turned into a dragon in the sky, and every time he attacked, he was extremely domineering, and Zhuge Chunqiu could not refuse.

On the other hand, Zhuge Chunqiu, listening to the snow heavy sword in his hand, he was not slow to swing out, but he could always stop the gentleman's strong hand to break the soul spear, so that it did not succeed.

The two of them pointed to Mai Mang, and the onlookers were fascinated, and the martial idiot Mo Maniac even threw down the weapon in his hand, clapped his hands loudly, and was stunned by Dongfang Yiren's eyes, and was so frightened that he was silent, and it was not difficult to see the excitement in his heart from his excited expression. (To be continued.) )