Vol 2 Chapter 2822: Transformation and transfer of skills, a battle to the death

Chapter 2818: Transformation and transfer of skills, a battle to the death

 An hour later, the Styx River recovered the Gang Qi that had entered Jia Fu's body.

If he didn't take it back, even Jia Fu before the injury wouldn't be able to bear it, let alone the current Jia Fu.

As for Jia Fu's body, due to the backlash of blood energy, about one-third of the blood energy accumulated in his body was expelled by the Styx during this half-hour of treatment.

Although Styx is a semi-mysterious strongman, he is also a human being, not a god. It is impossible for him to recover from injuries that would take more than a year for Jia Fu in just one hour.

The main reason why he did not continue the treatment was that Jia Fu's body had not yet recovered. If he continued the treatment, Minghe was worried that Jia Fu would not be able to bear it.

However, as long as Styx is allowed to treat Jia Fu for two more days, the disordered blood energy in Jia Fu's body can be completely resolved.

 After the treatment, Jia Fu immediately exercised his kung fu. Although it was a bit difficult and far less smooth than under the guidance and protection of the Styx Qi, he was still able to mobilize the kung fu in his body.

This also just shows that the blood backlash in his body has improved a lot after treatment, so he was naturally overjoyed and quickly saluted: "Thank you, senior."

At this moment, Jia Fu let go of his guard, believing that Styx had no ill intentions toward him, but that he really needed help from him in an emergency, so he came to his door in such an inappropriate way. After all, he wouldn't be able to see him otherwise. Own.

"Senior, you just said that you can teach the junior the second part of "Blood Nerve"? I wonder if it is true or not?" Jia Fu asked with an expectant look on his face.

“Of course, you will become my teacher and help me solve a difficult problem. Let alone the Blood Nerve, I can also teach you the Shura Sutra.” Styx said with a faint smile.

 “Sura Sutra?”

Jia Fu was stunned. He didn't even know that "Blood Nerve" is divided into two parts. Naturally, he couldn't know the "Shura Sutra", so he quickly asked: "What kind of skill is that?"

 “Do you know the origin of “Blood Nerve”?

 “I don’t know.”

 Seeing Jia Fu shaking his head, Styx immediately popularized a piece of history for him, allowing him to briefly understand the origins of "Blood Nerve" and "Shura Sutra".

After Jia Fu heard this, he was completely shocked. He never thought that "Blood Nerve" would have such a big origin. It actually came from part of the "Rahu Sutra" written by the Demon Ancestor who invaded the Central Plains a hundred years ago. He thought "Blood Nerve" "Nerve" is just a relatively special skill.

 After the shock, Jia Fu was even more excited, because with his intact blood and nerves, he didn't need to fill them in himself.

He has had enough of the pain of meditating day and night but still having trouble completing the exercises.

But then Jia Fu realized that since "Blood Nerve" comes from the Demon Ancestor, wouldn't the old man in front of him be...

“Senior, are you the ancestor of Styx?” Jia Fu asked cautiously.

 “It’s me.”

Styx thought that Jia Fu would be scared after knowing his true identity. After all, his reputation was not very good, but he did not expect that Jia Fu showed excitement instead.

"Really? Legend has it that the Ancestor Styx is a murderous demon. No less than a hundred thousand people died directly at his hands, and countless people died indirectly because of him..."

 “Stop, stop, stop…”

Styx hurriedly interrupted Jia Fu, because the more he spoke, the more exaggerated he became, and even he felt that it was outrageous.

Styx is indeed a big demon, but it is impossible for him to kill people indiscriminately without any reason, let alone kill 100,000 people. This is a rhythm that will tire him to death.

Of course, although Styx did not kill so many people directly, the number of people who died indirectly because of him must have been more than 100,000. After all, who made him the leader of the Demon Sect? Strictly speaking, all the people who died because of the Demon Sect were Something to do with him.

“Is this how those decent people from hundreds of families slandered me? Do you believe such an obvious lie?” Ming He said with disdain.

 “Then how many people did you kill?”

“There are too many, and I haven’t counted them, but probably…”

At this point, Styx looked thoughtful, and then said: "There are still thousands of people."

Jia Fu: ˉ▽￣~

Seeing Jia Fu's expression of disappointment, even though he specializes in the path of blood and energy, Styx, he felt some blood and energy rising for a moment.

“Boy, what’s that expression on your face? Isn’t a few thousand people still a small number?”

“Senior, do you know that Li Yuanba once beheaded a thousand people in one battle, and Li Cunxiao beheaded nearly two thousand people in the battle where he burned his inner strength at Hangu Pass.

Although the junior is not as perverted as the two of them, the maximum number of beheadings in one battle has reached more than 800, and the average number of enemies killed in each battle is more than 100.

 So seniors, a few thousand people are really not that many. "

Styx: “…”

Styx was completely speechless. Who is the devil? Are the young people of this generation stronger?

But Styx soon reacted and snorted coldly: "You almost led me astray. Most of the people you killed were soldiers, and most of the people I killed along the way were elites from hundreds of families. And are the masters of the Han Dynasty the same as the soldiers you killed? "

 “Well, that’s true.”

Jia Fu laughed sarcastically, but Ming He asked impatiently: "Jia Fu, I know that you are a member of a noble family, but if you want to learn "Blood Nerve" and "Shura Sutra", you must become a disciple.

But if you take this big devil like me as your disciple, it will leave a stain on your career. You should think about it carefully. "

Hearing what Ming He said, Jia Fu laughed instead and said: "Senior, you must have noticed that this junior is not a serious person. Compared with his official career, he still cares more about his future martial arts."

At this point, Jia Fu suppressed his smile and said with a serious face: "Senior, if you are willing to accept me as your disciple, you think highly of me. I am not against joining the Demon Sect, but can you tell me first what you want me to do?" What are you busy with?”

Even though Jia Fu appears to be careless on the surface, he is actually very shrewd in his heart.

Even a master of Styx's level needs help for his own affairs, and he even accepts himself as a disciple and passes down the "Blood Nerve" and "Shura Sutra". Can that be an ordinary thing?

Anyway, Jia Fu didn't think he could be of much help to Styx.

Minghe originally planned to trick Jia Fu into becoming a disciple first, and then tell him the reason after he became a disciple. However, under the temptation of "Blood Nerve" and "Shura Sutra", Jia Fu could still be so rational. Minghe knew that if he didn't tell him, It is impossible for him to worship himself as his teacher.

"well…"

Ming He let out a long sigh, and then went down the mountain to bring Niu Hong back. However, due to a series of accidents, he took action in public, thus breaking the agreement with Da Qin. He told Jia Fu exactly what happened.

After Jia Fu heard this, he only had one thought in his mind, that is, Styx is really unlucky. He has such a cheating grandson. Who will die if you don't?

"So, senior, you accepted this junior as your disciple and even passed down the "Blood Nerve" and "Shura Sutra". You just want to take advantage of the relationship between the junior and your majesty and let the junior persuade your majesty to let the demon sect go?"

"No."

Ming He shook his head, then looked at Jia Fu with stern eyes, and said eagerly: "Jia Fu, you are the most suitable person for the way of blood and spirit that I have ever seen. No matter what I ask for from you or not, I am willing to do anything for you." Accept you as a disciple."

Styx's gaze was so intense that Jia Fu was a little embarrassed, so he could only look away and try not to look at Styx.

“Actually, the Demon Sect has no intention of becoming an enemy of Great Qin, and the Demon Sect is already making a decision within the Demon Sect. Once Great Qin occupies the Central Plains, it will withdraw from the Central Plains and withdraw to the Western Regions.

It’s just that the Momen family has a great cause, and if you want to leave completely, it will take some time to prepare, but I didn’t expect that at this juncture, I would make such a big mistake.

With the strength of the Demon Sect, it may not be able to threaten Da Qin, but once the Demon Sect is forced to participate in the war, a large number of people in the Central Plains will definitely be implicated and die.

So Jia Fu, I hope to accept you as my disciple, and then you can help me to plead with His Majesty the Qin Emperor in the name of my disciple. "

Styx said with a sincere and pleading face. He had never been so low-profile in his life, but he risked his life to save himself and Jia Fu, his disciple.

Jia Fu looked at Styx and struggled in his heart, but in the end he shook his head and said: "Senior, I'm very sorry, I can't worship you as my teacher."

 After hearing this, Styx felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Even though he had already guessed that adding fluoride might reject him, when Jia Fu refused, he still found it difficult to accept it. After all, Jia Fu was not the kind of person who put official career above martial arts.

Styx looked self-deprecating, and then asked with a wry smile: "Can you tell me why? Don't you want to learn "Blood Nerve" and "Shura Sutra"?"

 “No, no, no.”

Jia Fu waved his hand quickly and explained: "Of course I want to learn "Blood Nerve" and "Shura Sutra", but this matter is beyond the scope of my ability. It cannot be solved by my advice. Senior, you are too The role of juniors is overestimated.”

"How could it be so? You and Emperor Qin are cousins. If you come forward to persuade him, Emperor Qin will give your cousin a bit of trouble." "Senior, you don't understand your majesty. Although I and your majesty are cousins, , but they are also monarchs and ministers.

In His Majesty’s eyes, the country is always greater than the family, and he will never put his personal affairs above the interests of the country.

And your matter involves the dignity of the country and the face of the emperor, especially the younger generation can deal with it. "

Jia Fu looked serious. He still had a clear understanding of himself and had never been inflated by his status as a relative of the emperor.

Hearing this, Minghe showed doubts and said, "But how did I hear that Ying Hao once risked his life and went to Taihang Mountain alone? This is not a sign of selflessness."

“Senior, you should also know that after His Majesty went to the Taihang Mountains alone, he not only conquered one million Taihang soldiers and more than 100,000 troops, but also gained the allegiance of Zhang Liang, Sun Lingming, Long Qie and other talents.”

Hearing what Jia Fu said, Ming He was speechless and couldn't help but wonder if he had really overestimated Jia Fu's role.

“Senior, your idea of ​​asking a junior to plead for mercy is not wrong, but there are two prerequisites for it to work.

 First, you are the master of the younger generation before you take action.

In this way, His Majesty knows that you are the master of this junior generation, and he will be able to guess that there must be something hidden in it, and naturally he will not be angry about it.

 The second thing is that before you find this junior, His Majesty's order has not yet been issued.

As long as the order has not been sent out and the junior intercedes, this matter may turn around.

But now that so much time has passed, His Majesty will never remain indifferent. Even if the imperial edict is issued, even if the younger generation personally comes to persuade him, it is impossible for His Majesty to change his mind.

If the senior really doesn’t believe it, the junior is willing to write a handwritten letter immediately and then send a letter to His Majesty through a flying pigeon to plead for mercy. Moreover, there is no need for the senior to teach the skill, but the junior cannot guarantee whether it will have any effect. "

Jia Fu’s words have reached this point. Ming He can’t believe it even if he doesn’t believe it. After all, Jia Fu must know Ying Hao better than he does.

 “Is it really the old man who is dead?” Styx said with a bitter look on his face.

Jia Fu couldn't bear it when he saw this, but he still couldn't help complaining: It's not God who wants to kill you, but your good grandson Niu Hong wants to kill you.

“Senior, it’s actually very simple for you to avoid this disaster. As long as you join the Great Qin Dynasty and commit crimes, the things you committed are nothing at all…”

Jia Fu didn't finish his words before he shut up because he saw something was wrong with Styx's expression.

Doesn't Ming He know that as long as he joins Da Qin, he can get away with any crime? But he didn't want to, otherwise he wouldn't have come to ask Jia Fu.

I don’t know if it’s prejudice or stubbornness, but in the inherent thinking of many people in the Demon Sect, becoming a lackey of the imperial court is a shameful thing.

Styx is already this old, and he doesn’t want to lose his job later in life, and freedom is more important than anything else in his heart, so he has never thought of joining Great Qin at all.

Styx is now basically certain. Even if Jia Fu comes forward, Ying Hao cannot be appeased, but he still has to try. If he doesn't even give it a try, then there is really no hope at all.

Looking at Jia Fu who was writing rapidly, Ming He smiled bitterly and said: "Little friend, you and I have a master-disciple relationship, but we are not a master-disciple.

　　That’s all, no matter whether you can help me or not, I will help you cure the blood backlash and give you the second part of "Blood Nerve", but you have to exchange the first part with me. "

When Jia Fu heard this, he was naturally overjoyed and chose the exchange with almost no hesitation. After all, the second chapter of "Blood Nerve" was more useful to him, and he didn't think that for a figure of Styx's level, the master level How effective can the first part of "Blood Nerve" be?

Although Styx failed to accept Jia Fu as his disciple, he exchanged martial arts with Jia Fu and stayed to continue to help Jia Fu heal his injuries and comprehend the first part of "Blood Nerve".

The next day, after Minghe treated Jia Fu's injuries, he received a letter from Ye Dingzhi and learned that Ying Hao had sent Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Jiang Chen, and Ying Gou. Xuan went to intercept Kunpeng and Qui Gang.

 “What a great gesture.”

Styx smiled bitterly, but at the same time he knew in his heart that the person who was going to deal with him would probably arrive in the near future, and there would definitely be more than one Half Mysterious One.

“Senior, if you escape now, it may still be too late.”

Jia Fu said sincerely that after two days of getting along with him, he found that if Styx had a good temper with him, if he had not already stood on the opposite side of Da Qin, he would really be willing to worship Styx as his teacher.

Hearing this, Ming He shook his head and said, "You can't escape. Besides, I promised you that I would help you cure the blood backlash. Once a man makes a promise, it's hard to keep up. How can he give up halfway if he hasn't done it yet?" Besides, I also If you are not someone who runs away from battle, I will wait in Yin'an and won't go anywhere. "

Jia Fu heard this, his eyes were full of respect, but he asked half-jokingly: "Senior, you don't want to take this junior as a hostage to protect yourself, do you?"

As soon as these words came out, Styx was immediately angry and almost died.

"Do you think I'm stupid? If I kidnap you, the nature will completely change. Apart from completely irritating Ying Hao, it will not have any effect. On the contrary, it will implicate more people."

Although Styx is not a good person, he is also a kind-hearted person who values ​​love and justice. Obviously, he does not want to harm his family because of this.

 “Senior values ​​​​love and justice, and I admire you from this generation.” Jia Fu cupped his fists and smiled.

Minghe knew that the men sent by Great Qin to deal with him were coming, but he did not choose to escape from Yin'an. Instead, he stayed to continue to heal Jia Fu's injuries and to read the first chapter of "Blood Nerve".

 Soon, another day passed.

In just three days of getting along, Jia Fu became completely familiar with Styx. The relationship between the two of them could be said to have skyrocketed. Styx not only helped Jia Fu resolve the backlash of blood energy, but also taught Jia Fu a skill in his spare time. Halberd method.

As for the understanding of the first chapter of "Blood Nerve", it is naturally difficult for Styx, so it is very natural to integrate the two chapters.

The reason why he was able to complete this in just three days is naturally because Styx has already reached a level that no one can match at the height of blood and energy. Now he has just completed the last piece of the puzzle.

After practicing the complete "Blood Nerve", coupled with the "Asura Sutra", the two Xuan-level skills complemented each other, and Styx also underwent a transformation. Not only did his strength greatly increase, but he also looked much younger. , which is also one of the manifestations of strong blood energy.

Now Minghe himself doesn't know how strong he is, and even thinks that even if Ying Hao sends two semi-mysterious level experts, he may not need to burn his inner energy to save his life.

Even though Styx's strength has greatly increased, he has never thought of defeating two half-mysterious figures by himself, because it is impossible.

Each Hanxuan is the pinnacle of their respective fields. If two Hanxuan join forces, it is theoretically impossible for one Hanxuan alone to win in a one-on-one battle.

Styx's ability to save his life without burning up his internal energy is pretty good, but he really doesn't dare to hope that he can beat two Hanxuan in a one-on-one battle.

But it wasn’t until he explored Yin’an City and found three familiar qi that he realized that he had thought things too simply.

“Fellow Taoist Styx, why don’t you welcome our old friends when they come?”

“Fellow Taoist Styx, would you like to leave the city on your own with dignity, or should I let Pindao give you dignity?”

“Styx, if you think you can save your life by kidnapping Jia Fu, you are totally wrong.”

After hearing this, Ming He's face instantly turned ugly, and he said bitterly: "Yu Qing, Shang Qing and Ying Long are all here. Ying Hao really thinks highly of me."

Styx knows that he is probably doomed this time. The opponent this time is too strong. Even if his strength has greatly increased, he still has no confidence in dealing with two half-mysterious beings, let alone three.

Styx's only capital against which he can fight is to burn his internal energy. If he doesn't burn his internal energy, Styx will only die. If he can burn his internal energy, he will still die.

 There is death on both sides.

Styx is obviously not a person who is afraid of death, but his "Shura Sutra" has not been passed down to anyone yet. If he dies, the "Shura Sutra" will be completely lost.

 “Jia Fu, come here.” Styx said in a deep voice.

Jia Fu knew that Styx would not harm him, so he took the initiative to come over and said with a sad face: "Senior."

“Jia Fu, I’m afraid I’m in doom this time. I can die, but the two magical skills of “Blood Nerve” and “Shura Sutra” cannot be lost.

 You have memorized the second part of "Blood Nerve". Now I will pass on the "Shura Sutra" to you. I hope you will pass on this skill on my behalf. "

After hearing this, Jia Fu's eyes were filled with complex expressions. He had only experienced Styx's regard and expectations for him from his father and cousin.

"But senior, I am neither your disciple nor a member of the Demon Sect. We have only known each other for just three days. How can Jia Fuhe De be so valued by you?"

Hearing Jia Fu's words, Ming He fell into silence, and then he smiled freely and said: "If you really want to say why, it's because of your kid's and my husband's appetite, and I like your kid.

Although you are not my disciple, you have inherited my skills.

I have been suppressed by the Sanqing all my life, but this is not because the magic sect skills are not as good as the Taoist skills, it is just that I am not as good as the Sanqing.

 I hope that the successors of "Blood Nerve" and "Shura Sutra" can help me earn back my lost face. "