Chapter 278: It's Time to Talk About the Conditions
As a swordsman, the saber is naturally his most important weapon, and most of the monks who major in swordsmanship also pursue the creed of "the sword is heavier than a qiē", and its fanaticism is not much better than those sword cultivators! It can even be said that the sword is the only magic weapon of the swordsman!
If even the saber is destroyed, isn't that equivalent to the end of the swordsman's life?
Breaking Yi Qian's broad knife is only the first step, and Long Zhe's attack is not over yet!
"Brush—"
His left hand was erected as a palm knife, and the sharp true power visible to the naked eye was condensed into an extremely thin blade half a foot long, although this knife was not an entity, but it was performed by Long Zhe, a pure swordsman who had studied swordsmanship for most of his life, and it was more fierce than the physical knife!
"It's too late to beg for mercy!"
Long Zhe passed on a wisp of divine thought to Yi Qian, as the deputy sect master of the Dragon Tooth Sect, of course, he can't act entirely on personal feelings, but more needs to be considered from the perspective of the sect, with his identity, it will not be too much trouble to kill a disciple of the first layer of Jindan of the Hundred Refining Sect, but Wan Hongzhuang has a special status, if Long Zhe openly kills the little disciple of the master of the Hundred Refining Sect, it will be like the Dragon Tooth Sect directly tearing the skin of the Hundred Refining Sect, if the close cooperation line between the two sides is broken because of this, he will not be able to bear the consequences.
Therefore, Long Zhe made most of his moves just to teach Wan Hongzhuang a lesson, and he could stop after the other party admitted his mistake, so that not only could he and the Dragon Tooth Sect's face be saved, but even if it was publicized, it would be a reason, after all, it was Wan Hongzhuang, the junior, who was rude first, no wonder Long Zhe.
However, Long Zhe, who thought he was winning, ignored one point...
Yi Qian is not a swordsman!
"Heh~"
What responded to Long Zhe was just a sneer, Yi Qian didn't seem to see the energetic palm knife, casually threw away the handle of the wide knife, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it towards Long Zhe's chest!
"You..."
Long Zhe didn't expect this son to be so disregarding life and death, and he was stunned and only had time to turn sideways slightly, and the opponent's powerful fist bombarded his left shoulder, Long Zhe suddenly snorted and flew out upside down, and the palm knife in his left hand then lost control, swept over Yi Qian's collarbone, and dissipated into the air after picking up a puddle of blood.
"Rustle—"
Long Zhe landed on his feet but couldn't stabilize his body, and he slid backwards for seven or eight feet before he could stop, leaving two deep marks on the ground in front of him as if they had been cut by an iron plow.
"Shhhh Whew..."
He gasped involuntarily, the thumping part of his shoulder was visibly dented, and his entire left arm hung down at his side, completely unconscious.
Long Zhe knew that his left shoulder blade and all the meridians in his shoulder had been completely shattered, and if he wanted to heal it, he could only do it by using high-quality four-grade wound medicine and a special person to condition it, and cultivate it for a few years.
However, this is only the result of the opponent's punch!
Although Long Zhe is not a physical cultivator, as a swordsman, he has never lacked physical cultivation, and he never expected that he would be so fragile! If "Wan Hongzhuang" Fang Cai's punch smashed into his chest, wouldn't his internal organs turn into a puddle of minced meat?
Thinking of this, cold sweat oozed from Long Zhe's face, he hadn't experienced the battle of life and death for too many years, and he was sluggish?
In addition to palpitations, Long Zhe also suddenly felt a nameless fire breeding...
Since you have such a terrible amount of flesh, you can fight directly into your fists from the beginning, what kind of knife do you use?!
On the other hand, Yi Qian, when he saw the results of the battle, he only pouted, what kind of Lao Shizi Deputy Sect Master's realm is not low, and the level is not bad, he thought that the punch that must be hit was actually forcibly dodged by him a few inches away, but thinking of his purpose, Yi Qian was a little lucky, if he really beat this person out of a bad way, how could he knock on the bamboo?
Pretended to take out a bottle of wound ointment and smear it on the wound at the collarbone, this body is ten thousand strong, even if it is broken, Yi Qian will not do anything, but at the moment, he has to borrow his identity, and the surface article cannot reveal loopholes.
After sorting out the injuries absentmindedly, Yi Qian's gaze turned to Long Zhe, who was like a great enemy, raised his hand and pointed to the group of sentries who were lying on the ground in the distance and were already stunned, and said with a smile: "Can we talk about the conditions now?"
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For the people in Renxiang County, the life of not being able to go out for more than half a month made them feel a lot less awe of the two monks in the pillar of light, and instead of boredom, many people have secretly greeted the family members of Bu Mourn and Hongyu.
Compared to the previous boring method of quiet fighting, the entanglement between the two major meditation practices at this time was obviously about to be decided, except for a few people who were still looking forward to killing the strange monk without mourning, most of the eyes were focused on the sky at the other end.
Relative to guarding two boring monks, it is more interesting to look at the big flying turtle.
At Liao Anguo's behest, the little kite turtle carried them to mid-air outside the city, and if it weren't for Yi Qian's stay in the city, he would have turned around and returned to the Jiaozi Cave.
"Now that you have completed your perception in the sea of Buddha qi, what idea is that kid still playing?"
Liao Anguo looked at the "Wan Hongzhuang" who was confronting Long Zhe in the city of Renxiang County, and thought thoughtfully.
Even if Yi Qian's little trick was so far away, he could see it clearly, but it was a pity that there was too much Buddha qi turbulence in the city, and there was no way to hear the conversation between Yi Qian and Long Zhe.
"He won't leave without making enough money. ”
Lu Jie, who was sitting on the side pranayama, spoke lightly, her hair and clothes were stuck to her body due to sweat, and her face was relatively pale, looking very wolf, but her eyes were extremely bright, obviously she had gained a lot in the sea of Buddha qi before.
"That's right..."
Liao Anguo pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "It's good to know how to grasp the shape to obtain the maximum process of resources that are beneficial to your side." ”
Hearing this, Lu Jie couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and looked at Liao Anguo a little strangely.
Because Lu Jie's master Jiang Wen has a deep relationship with Liao Anguo, she is also very familiar with him.
This person's personality is extremely rigorous, especially for the younger generation, Liao Anguo's most important thing is not the disciple's cultivation and talent, but whether the character is upright or not, and whether the Taoist heart is stable enough, like Yi Qian, who takes the opportunity to loot the character should be the most disliked, what's wrong now...
"What's the matter, do you think the old man has changed?"
Liao Anguo glanced at Lu Jie, saw what he was thinking, shook his head and said with a smile: "The old man's name has been rumored to be an unreasonable old antique among the younger generations, but who knows what kind of temperament the old man's favorite disciple is? The road is vast, and it is often not the talented and intelligent people who can go to the end, but those who have great perseverance and courage! To be able to endure thousands of pains through the sea of Buddha qi with the cultivation of the Jindan period, and to desperately realize the Tao in the core pillar of light, this alone has surpassed those disciples of the old man!"
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End of Chapter 278