Chapter 642 Disaster (II)

Suppose that an enemy spy sneaked into the manor and accidentally exposed a flaw. Then Leizi discovered it and took the opportunity to pretend to be a ghost to prevent the incident from leaking out.

Inferring this, it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Xu Chui suddenly calmed down.

Compared with ghosts, gods and monsters, simple man-made disasters are much easier to deal with.

"Leizi, you and I, brothers, and so many colleagues are here, what do you have to be afraid of? We should finish irrigating the meat fields first as usual, and then we can take care of it slowly." Xu Chui whispered a few words , heard Yang Lei nodding repeatedly.

"Brother Chui said that," Yang Lei said with a smile.

"Okay, it's settled. Come here, pour today's share of animal blood." Xu Chui ordered loudly.

Strangely, there was silence around the forest, and no one responded.

"Where have they gone?!" Xu Chui shouted again, "Here we come to work. Brothers have finished their work. This time I applied to the master so that I can rest for a while."

But there was still silence outside the woods.

The expressions on the faces of Xu Chui and Yang Lei slowly became serious.

For the sake of safety and insurance, the people unloading goods outside Zhuangzi are ordinary people. But the people in charge of the meat field are all experts in the cinema, and they are truly our own people.

"Da Shan is leading the team today. He is diligent and honest, with a serious temperament. He is not the kind of person who cheats and cheats. Others may be lazy, but he will never forget his duty to guard the meat fields." Xu Chui said in a low voice.

"Brother Chui, let me go take a look!" Yang Lei pulled out his sword and slowly and carefully approached the resting area.

It was getting dark, and the red lanterns hanging on the trees on both sides were dim. They swayed and collided with the wind, and they sounded from time to time.

There is a soft popping sound.

"This damn servant is so greedy for money that he is not willing to use good candles." Yang Lei cursed and came to the resting area of ​​the shadow hall disciples.

A row of neat wooden houses appeared in front of us. It was dark and deserted inside, and there was no life at all.

"Where have these bastards gone?"

Yang Lei opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, trying to tell if there was anyone inside.

But his eyes were sore and he was almost in tears, and he didn't see any movement that looked like a human figure.

"It's strange that I saw them when I got up and left in the morning," Yang Lei muttered in his heart.

He blinked, and suddenly his vision blurred.

A familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Taking a closer look, it seemed that Xu Chui was coming.

"Brother Chui, Brother Chui, what are you doing here? I'll look for it." Yang Lei perked up and hurried towards Xu Chui when he saw him.

"Brother Chui!" But the strange thing is that although the distance between the two is not too far, Xu Chui's figure is not in front of him, and Yang Lei can't catch up no matter how hard he chases.

"Brother Chui, wait for me!" he shouted loudly.

Xu Chui seemed to have heard the shouting, stopped and slowly looked back.

"Brother Chui, this boy Dashan looks honest and honest, but he is really lazy. You have to say it properly later, okay?!" Yang Lei walked towards Xu Chui and suddenly looked at him.

"You, you." Within his line of sight, he could already see Xu Chui who had completely turned his head.

This is not Xu Chui at all, or in other words, it is not necessarily a human being.

There is no skin at all on the face, eyes

There are two empty black holes in the place. The wet skin is glowing with blood red, revealing the texture of the muscles. They are bare and a large amount of mucus of unknown substance is slowly dripping and flowing.

"Gui Gui" Yang Lei was petrified, his whole body was trembling, and sweat was pouring out like a stream.

But his martial arts instinct was still there, and he subconsciously used his strength.

call!

To no avail. With a flash of blood, the road became empty again, and Yang Lei's figure disappeared without a trace.

Over in the woods, Xu Chui was still waiting with a frown.

"Forget it that Dashan is late, why is Leizi procrastinating and not coming back for so long?"

He looked up at the sky.

I don’t know when it started, but the originally bright morning was suddenly shrouded in gray clouds, blocking the sunlight again and becoming gloomy.

bang bang

The red lanterns gently collided with each other, like eyes hidden in dark corners, staring eagerly and emitting strong malice.

Xu Chui couldn't help but press the handle of the knife tightly.

For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He felt extremely uncomfortable looking at these lanterns.

Swish, swish, swish! ! !

In an instant, Xu Chui pulled out his long knife, as if magma exploded.

Like a brilliant firework exploding, it only lit up for a moment, and then she quickly sheathed the sword.

In just a blink of an eye, the lanterns hanging on the two rows of trees stopped rotating as if time had frozen. Then they fell neatly at the same time, hitting the ground with a clatter and going out.

But as the lantern fell, the light went out and the surroundings became darker.

Xu Chui walked forward slowly, his expression unchanged.

Ever since he practiced the Wanxiang True Kung Fu, his understanding of the way of the sword has suddenly improved.

He has made rapid progress, and has even reached a state where even Han Yi praised him and felt ashamed when he saw it.

Even if the surroundings are completely dark, he can still rely on the harmony of people and swords to become one and gain insight into everything around him.

The sword is him, and he is the sword.

With the knife in hand, the world can go.

Speaking of which, this sword was given to him personally by Han Yi when he reached the state of "heart and sword union".

The whole body is red, the blade is curved like a cloud, the blade is smooth and sharp, and a clear poem is engraved on it, which is brilliant.

"The red training pan waits for the setting sun, its iron light melts the heart and breaks the metal and stone."

The red light sword, when the red light comes out, who can compete with it?

After Xu Chui obtained this sword, coupled with his improved strength, his understanding of the way of the sword continued to rise.

It can be said that his current knife speed has reached a terrifying level that he himself cannot even imagine.

Following the road again, Xu Chui slowly lowered his head and searched for the footprints left by Yang Lei on the ground.

On the sand on the ground, there are clear and familiar footprints.

It was exactly what Yang Lei walked through, one by one, obviously solid.

It can be seen that after the footprints walked out of the woods, they suddenly turned a corner and made a big circle, heading towards the side of the meat field.

Xu Chui pursed his lips.

He clearly asked Yang Lei to go to the dormitory rest area.

Starting from the forest, you only need to walk in a straight line along the road.

But why

With doubts, he followed the footprints and caught up step by step. He held the red light tightly, lowered his breathing, and kept the sound of his footsteps to a minimum.

As he walked, he seemed to see Yang Lei.

The other person's back was turned to him, his head was lowered, his feet were together, and he seemed to be thinking about the problem.

"Leizi

? "

Xu Chui asked softly, staring at the opposite side.

Instinct told him that something was wrong with Leizi. The hand holding Chimang tightly was shaking.

This is not fear, but the whole body is full of energy, ready to attack at any time.

Yang Lei slowly turned his head

laugh!

The long sword struck like a red moon rising slowly.

Plop

Blood splattered everywhere.

A severed hand holding a sword was violently thrown out

Black Miasma Mountain, Moyou Valley, and Kungfu Training Cave.

"What is Dancing Willow?"

In the darkness, Han Yi murmured to himself.

"Catkins follow the wind, and peach blossoms follow the water. My body is like catkins, dancing with the wind." He slowly closed his eyes.

The only light in the entire cave went out, and it became silent.

call

A strong wind was blowing violently outside the cave, but after entering the cave through the thick vines, only a little breeze remained.

Uh-huh!

In the cave, there was something, which seemed to be something like paper leaves, which was blown by someone and floated in mid-air.

"It turns out that this is the real skill of Wu Liu." Han Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, the whole cave lit up again.

He looked down and his legs were suspended several meters above the ground, drifting in the wind.

"Like the spring breeze blowing, everything can be controlled." Thinking of the content of Wu Liu Zhen Gong, Han Yi smiled slightly, "In fact, it is to use strength to fight, to overcome hardness with softness, and to cope with all changes with stability. This Zhen Gong's intention seems to be better than Han The Yin Jiuqu Palm is much higher."

Bang! !

He took a deep breath, and his whole body felt like it was weighing heavily.

, quickly fell to the ground.

"However, no matter how high the intention is, no matter how difficult the cultivation is, my current strength is only within my grasp." Han Yi thought.

[Major]: Cold Yin Jiuqu Palm (eighth level, cold yin strength, characteristics: extreme cold, poor yin, Xuan Ming); Bu Tian Jue (seventh level, characteristics: strengthening the foundation, returning to the origin, endless life) , ? ? Bloodline absorption); Wu Liu Zhen Gong (eighth level, Wu Liu Jin, characteristics: riding the wind, borrowing power, the clouds move with the wind)

Wuliu Zhengong and Hanyin Jiuquzhang are originally from the same source.

Han Yi has now almost completely understood the latter and has practiced it to the limit. With the experience of the latter, the former will naturally practice very quickly.

Furthermore, his unparalleled reserves of Yuan blood, which can be called abnormal reserves, and his physical qualities that surpass ordinary martial artists in all aspects are also the key to his rapid progress.

Therefore, in just a few months, Han Yi cultivated the Wuliu True Skill to the eighth level, which is close to perfection, and entered the realm of inscriptions.

"At the current stage of practicing Wuliu True Skill, it is also necessary to engrave the true body. Fortunately, this skill has the same origin as Hanyin Nine Curves Palm and is originally one. In terms of bone pattern selection, there will be no conflict, but an additional supplement."

Han Yi started to think.

"The human body has 206 bones, of which there are 126 bones in the limbs. Among the bones in the limbs, there are 64 bones in the arms on both sides of the upper limbs, which are the bone patterns required for the Hanyin Jiuqu Palm. It is in these sixty Among the four pieces, the bone pattern engraved by Wuliu Zhengong is indeed among the sixty-two pieces of the lower limbs.

Looking at it this way, if Wuliu Zhen Gong and Hanyin Jiuquzhang are from the same source, they complement each other.

If so, then Tianyan's Seven Transformations Mysterious Technique will most likely be engraved on the entire body's bones.

In other words, the true power of the seven branches of Jingtianzhuang is incomplete. Although it can also engrave the true body and become a master, it is simply not as good as the complete Seven Transformations of Tianyan.

However, if the complete Seven Transformations of Heavenly Evolution really require the inscription on all the bones of the body to be so powerful and the real body is strong, I am afraid it would be too difficult and not many people would be able to master it. "

In Han Yi's mind, he had some vague speculations about the original splitting of Tianyan's Seven Transformations Mysterious Art.

Zhong Han was one of the best talented people in the original Jingtian Village, and as the daughter of the head of the courtyard, she had no shortage of resources.

She has been practicing Hanyin Nine Curves Palm since she was a child. It was only recently that she completed the inscription and will reach the threshold of being a master.

Think about it, it is so difficult to achieve a breakthrough in a real skill that has been broken down and the difficulty level has been reduced.

One can imagine how difficult it is to practice such a complete Tianyan Seven Transformation Mysterious Technique to break through. I am afraid that if it is not an ordinary person, it may take at least seventy or eighty years, or even hundreds of years, to achieve perfection in cultivation.

It is probably because of this that the original Patriarch Jingtian split the Tianyan Seven Changes Mysterious Skill into seven different true skills, lowering the difficulty and leaving the general outline. When future generations of talented people appear, they can reunite the Mysterious Skill and lay the overall situation.

But Patriarch Jingtian did not expect that one day the general outline would be lost, Jingtian Village would be completely divided, each branch would die or escape, and the Seven Transformations of Tianyan would not be able to appear in the world.

"Although I have decided to inscribe the true form of Hanyin Nine Curves Palm before, but since there is no conflict, then

Just practice together with Wuliu Zhen Gong. If you have the chance, try to collect them all and try to deduce the Seven Transformations of Tianyan."

Han Yi closed his eyes and concentrated, thinking about his next martial arts plan.

At the level of the Grandmaster, there is actually no overly detailed division of realms.

Strength is mostly calculated based on physical strength.

If the true body is strong, then the true strength is strong, then the supernatural power is strong, and then the strength is strong. This is a general rule.

The real body is formed by carving bone patterns.

Therefore, the gap between masters can be said to have emerged in the martial arts realm when practicing true skills.

The two books have different real skills, one can engrave bone patterns on the whole body without any flaws. This one only involves the two-arm part and can be easily completed.

After finally achieving the true form, which one of them is stronger and which one is weaker can be known at a glance.

Although they are both masters in terms of realm, the gap in strength is caused by this.

"And what I am relying on now is not just strength. I have the time and energy to gradually collect the true skills of the Seven Meridians and try to merge and reunite the Seven Transformations of Tianyan."

After experiencing a fight with two tower masters, the Snake Vulture and the Evil Pig from the Mingyu Sect.

Now Han Yi has also tested his true strength.

Even a master who was caught off guard and punched with all his physical strength, shattering his true strength, would still be dead.

How strong is his strength. Not as good as Master Zhenjin.

But with the abundant vitality and blood brought by the Heaven-Building Technique, his every move has the strength of a wild bear.

Coupled with the bloodline and the Shura form formed by the combination of the three, ordinary masters are no match for him.

Therefore, he probably has an idea of ​​his true level of strength.

With judgment.