MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 575 Linmen
There was silence in the field.
"The third child?"
The second eldest of the three Fan family brothers was dazed, calling in a low voice:
"Are you OK?"
"Plop!"
Fan Laosan fell to the ground without breathing.
"The third child!"
"Third brother!"
The expressions of the remaining two people changed drastically, and they shouted together, while Fan Lao Er roared and jumped up, with the scimitar in his hand slashing downwards.
Although Boss Fan was equally angry, he knew that the three of them had encountered a hard problem, so he hurriedly shouted:
"don't want!"
But it's too late!
Zhou Yi raised his head and slowly raised his big hand.
Tian bergamot—Shoot the world with your palm!
His movements seem to be slow, but in fact they seem to be slow and hasty, but the seemingly light movements include all the incoming sword scenes.
Terrifying force merged into an invisible giant hand, and with a sudden grip inward, Fan Lao Er who was rushing forward with a knife was tightly bound in the air.
"True Qi manifests!"
Boss Fan, who was about to join hands with Fan Lao Er, opened his eyes wide and frightened when he saw this, he turned around and rushed back with a loud roar.
Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, even the generation with great zhenqi, there are very few masters who can display the means of zhenqi manifestation.
This is almost a sign of an innate realm.
My brother is not an opponent at all!
"Peng!"
Zhou Yi squeezed his five fingers, and Fan Lao Er's muscles and bones cracked and crackled, and his whole body was limp on the ground like muddy meat.
The scimitar in his hand also dropped from his hand.
"Shua!"
Zhou Yi stepped forward, grabbed the handle of the scimitar with his big hand, a chill appeared in his eyes, and a blood-colored light suddenly appeared in the scene.
The blade flashed away.
Fan Boss in front was still running wildly, but a bloodstain appeared on his forehead.
The bloodstains extended and expanded downward, reaching the neck, chest and abdomen. In an instant, the body that was running wildly was split into two, and it lost its balance and hit the wall.
The two corpses slid slowly against the wall.
This scene made Fan Lao Er on the ground panic-stricken:
"First...innate?"
The three of them were killed in a blink of an eye and one was deposed, but it was by no means that they were too weak. The three brothers of the Fan family were also well-known figures in Panyue Valley.
The three of them, each of them is a top-notch expert in cultivating true qi.
The three of them are even more proficient in the method of teaming up to fight against the enemy.
but now…
"who are you?"
The person in front of him should be less than thirty years old, and his cultivation and strength are terrifying, even if he is not innate, he is not far behind.
Such a young genius, why has he never heard of it before?
"Who are you?" Zhou Yi lowered his head:
"What is the purpose of coming to this deep mountain and old forest?"
"Haha..." Looking at Zhou Yi, Fan Er Er's eyes flickered, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, with a strange laugh:
"So what if you are gifted with extraordinary talent and great energy? Even if you have achieved innateness, you are still just a mortal. I will wait for you below!"
"Ok?"
Zhou Yi frowned slightly, subconsciously took a step forward, but it was already too late.
Fan Lao Er broke his heart, and a **** arrow spurted out of his mouth, his body lying on the ground twitched, and the aura in his eyes died instantly.
"suicide?"
"It's tough."
Shaking his head, Zhou Yi didn't take it seriously, as early as the moment Fan Laosan made a move, the ending of the three of them was already doomed.
As for why they came, I think it has nothing to do with me.
...
Name: Zhou Yi
Age: 29
Repair: True Qi (91/100)
Practice:
Concentrating Heart Sutra: Dacheng (13/100), Yufeng Jue: Proficient (4/100), Shocking Cicada: Proficient (11/100)…
Chunyang Iron Cloth Shirt: Consummation.
Physical defense increased by 30%, physical recovery increased by 17%, and vigor durability increased by 25%, which also doubled the speed of hard work.
Tian bergamot: Consummation.
Palm strength increased by 27%, palm flexibility increased by 22%, and palm practice speed doubled.
Blood Knife Technique: Consummation.
The speed of knife-out is increased by 23%, the strength of knife-out is increased by 20%, and the flexibility of knife skills is increased by 18%.
Mountain climbing, land galloping, bone shrinking...
"Hoo..."
Breathing out lightly, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes.
Four years.
Four years have passed.
Although some errors occurred in the process of cultivating dead spirit mushrooms, they are generally controllable and have been able to achieve a stable annual production level.
Much ahead of schedule.
It is repaired, slightly slower than expected.
Drug resistance!
Zhou Yi calculated everything, but he forgot about drug resistance.
Different from Xiangu Soup, which is soft and nourishing, Liuyuan Dan has strong medicinal effects, which will also stimulate the body to develop drug resistance.
Fortunately, the overall progress is acceptable.
Lying on the bed with his head resting on his arms, Zhou Yi stared at the thatched roof with gradually dull eyes, drowsiness welled up, and his eyelids slowly closed.
Ok?
A ray of warning emerged from his heart, and Zhou Yi, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.
"what happened?"
Looking sideways towards the outside of the house, the sound of figures passing by quickly entered the eardrums, so fast that even he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Scaring the cicada is the method of immortals.
It can sense the potential dangers around it. This kind of sensing is extremely special. It can be detected by listening to the wind, watching the water, and the breath of heaven and earth without seeing people.
It's not like a legendary spell, but more like activating and strengthening a kind of beast instinct in people.
Just like when seeing the three brothers of the Fan family, the startling cicada technique sent a warning sign, but it was extremely weak, almost negligible.
And now.
There were already two waves of aura passing by, each of which surpassed the three brothers of the Fan family.
In the middle of the night, deep in the mountains and old forests, why do so many masters suddenly appear?
"anyone there?"
At this time, there was a knock on the door:
"The night is dark and the wind is high. The little old man is passing through your place with his granddaughter. Can the master open the door so that we can escape the cold wind?"
"..."
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, got up slowly from the bed, took a coir raincoat and draped it over his body, lit the oil lamp again, and walked towards the door with his hands in his hands.
The light shines through the crack of the door, and two figures, one tall and one short, can be vaguely seen outside.
After thinking for a while, he opened the door.
"Crunch..."
The night was dim, and one could only vaguely see the old and the young. The old man's face was wrinkled and vicissitudes of life, and the girl was only in her early ten years.
Looking at the clothes, they are just ordinary people.
Zhou Yi frowned, and said in doubt:
"You two, why did you come up to the mountain in the middle of the night?"
"Uncle."
The girl spoke in a crisp voice:
"We encountered wicked people, and had no choice but to flee to the mountains. We lost our way for a while, and hoped that uncle would take us in for a night."
"Wait until dawn, we'll go inside!"
"It's no problem." Zhou Yi smiled honestly, and moved away:
"Come in."
He turned around, lit the lamp, lit the stove to heat up hot water, and took two meatloaf to bake on the stove.
"It seems that you should be hungry too. I don't have anything here. Let's eat some pancakes with hot water later. It's not easy to go out."
"Thank you, little brother." The old man looked grateful and cupped his hands again and again:
"When we go down the mountain, there will be good rewards."
"polite."
Zhou Yi shook his head, covered his mouth and yawned:
"I don't have a big place here. You can wrap your body in blankets in the corner of the room overnight. It's getting late, so I'll go to rest first."
"Thank you." The old man looked excited:
"My little brother is really a nice guy."
"Old man, you're welcome." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and went to the back room with an oil lamp in his hand. After a while, there was the sound of gentle breathing.
The two outside the house looked at each other.
The girl picked up the meatloaf and put it between her nose and sniffed it, then nodded:
"no problem."
"It's better to be careful." The old man snatched the meatloaf and put it back where it was:
"Defenses can not do without."
"You are too careful." The girl shook her head, looked around and said slowly:
"The thatched huts here have been built for at least a year, and the furnishings in the huts are also often used. The man's skin is rough, and he is undoubtedly a mountain dweller."
"Mountain people?" The old man narrowed his eyes, touching the complete tiger skin hanging on the wall:
"Ordinary mountain people can't hunt this kind of thing!"
"That's the mountain people with some martial arts." The girl shrugged, found a mink to hang on her shoulders, stroked the smooth fur and said with a smile:
"It's impossible to settle in this kind of place if you don't have any skills, but whether his martial arts is high or not, can he still escape your eyes, Grandpa?"
"Ok."
The old man nodded:
"That person's skin is loose and his texture is rough. Unless he has cultivated the extremely hard skills to the state of returning to nature, his cultivation level will definitely not be high."
"At most refining dirty..."
"Probably a martial artist who has just entered body training."
It is almost the prerogative of a congenital master to practice extremely hard work to get back to basics. Naturally, the young man just now cannot be congenital.
"what?"
At this moment, the girl's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she touched the ground with her hand, her eyes flickering:
"Blood!"
"It's blood." The old man walked over with the same serious expression:
"And it's still human blood, it should be less than three hours after death."
The old man is nicknamed Eagle-eyed arrester, and his criminal investigation skills can also be ranked among the top three in the entire Liang country. Naturally, his words cannot be false.
"Unexpected..." The girl's complexion changed:
"That uncle has a simple and honest face, and he is also a ruthless person."
"You shouldn't judge people by their appearance." The old man said:
"But it may not be him who did it. During this period of time, many outsiders came to the mountain, and sometimes killing people may not be evil."
His voice was low, and he seemed to have a lot of emotion.
The girl smiled and said:
"Grandpa, you are a well-known head catcher in the world. If those people hear you say this, I am afraid that you will make trouble to the prison department."
"I am no longer a headhunter." The old man lowered his eyebrows slightly:
"When this matter is over, I will retire in my hometown."
"Don't say that." The girl's voice said, her face was anxious:
"It's unlucky to say such things at this time."
"Girl." The old man smiled and shook his head, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked out.
"Is the main house here?"
A deep voice came from outside:
"The night is dark and the wind is high, and the mountain road is difficult to walk. Can the Lord's house allow us to stay overnight?"
"Ok?"
Back room.
Zhou Yi propped himself up from the bed, with a strange expression on his face:
"strangeness!"
He put on his coir raincoat again and walked out. First, he looked at the old and the young, then walked towards the door, shook his head and said:
"In this deep mountain and old forest, I haven't met a few living people for a year or so. What's going on today? There are so many people staying here?"
open the door.
Seven people in different costumes stood outside the door.
"But the host is face to face?"
One person clasped his hands together:
"Kong Yi at Fuwei Escort Bureau, sorry for bothering you."
