Chapter 956 Pick up the Flower and Drink the Rest of the Wine
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In the darkest moment before dawn, even the light fog in the Burial Heart Valley dimmed a little.
After a night of fighting, countless people have been buried forever in the valley.
But... Du Ying is not dead yet.
He fled all the way back from the Broken Soul Gorge and came to the gate of the Burial Heart Villa.
But what awaited him here... was also a scene of blood flowing like a river.
At this moment, the gate of the Burial Heart Villa was open. From the threshold to the gate, and then to the courtyard of the villa, wherever you can see... you can see corpses.
Most of those corpses are fully armed court officials and soldiers, and some are dressed as servants or wearing flying fish clothes. But the most eye-catching ones... are probably the corpses of a few old women.
Du Ying knew very well that each of these old women serving the King of Hell was a master. They have been with the King of Hell for many years and have received more guidance than all the people in the valley; even the worst martial artists among them can rival the leaders of the first-class sects in the world.
However, such a group of people are now dead here with those officers and soldiers...
"What's going on?" Du Ying's three views have been repeatedly refreshed several times in the previous few hours. Compared with the shock brought to him by Yuan Qi, the entire Hongying team and Feng Bujue, his reaction to the scene in front of him seems a bit flat.
"Oh? Is there another living person here..." Suddenly, a feminine voice came into Du Ying's ears.
The moment Du Ying heard the words, he felt that his blood ran cold, because the place where the voice came from was just an inch behind him.
"Who!" Du Ying turned around suddenly, like a frightened bird.
Then, he saw Cao Qin.
"Oh~ It's Du Ying." Eunuch Cao looked at his face and said, "You escaped from the Broken Soul Gorge, right?"
"You... who are you?" Du Ying stepped back involuntarily. He didn't know why he felt fear instinctively. "Did you kill all these people?"
"This seat. Cao Qin." Cao Qin put his hands behind his back and replied calmly, "Some of these people... I killed them, and some didn't."
"What happened here?" Du Ying asked hesitantly. At the same time, he had secretly urged his true essence to prevent the other party from doing anything unfavorable to him.
"For a person who is about to die, is it really necessary for him to know so much?" Cao Qin replied coldly.
"Even if I have to die..." Du Ying tried his best to control his breathing and replied in a deep voice, "It's always good to die more clearly."
"Well..." Cao Qin heard this. Nodded, "That makes sense." He paused, "I think you are also a master of the generation, and you are already old, so I will fulfill your last wish."
Du Ying did not respond after hearing this, but just waited silently for the other party to continue.
Cao Qin thought for a few seconds, then continued: "Chang Wei, killed Zhu Zhizha; then. The seven masters of the court killed Chang Wei; then, the King of Hell and I went to kill the seven masters, but they scattered in the villa. And called the soldiers outside the door. So, the King of Hell, I, and the maids in the villa, took some trouble to kill all these people."
"You..." Although Du Ying heard the whole story. But he didn't understand the reason, so his face was still full of surprise and doubt, "Who are you?"
"He is like my father and my teacher."
The person who answered this question. It turned out to be the King of Hell...
At this time, her figure also appeared in the courtyard in front of the door, and her dress was exactly the same as Cao Qin's... A simple and elegant robe wrapped around her enchanting figure; there was also a wine pot hanging at her waist.
"What?" Du Ying couldn't believe his ears. He thought that the King of Hell's cultivation was unparalleled in the world, but he didn't expect that today he would hear the King of Hell say such words himself.
"So... do you understand what death is now?" Cao Qin asked immediately.
"I..." Du Ying couldn't answer Cao Qin's question, because he only had time to say one word before his head left his neck... and came to the King of Hell's hand.
It was a slender, white jade-like hand, and also a deadly hand... This hand may be more deadly than any weapon in the world.
"Four girls, you have been watching there for a long time, why don't you come out and talk?" Two seconds later, Cao Qin suddenly turned around and said to the corner of the courtyard.
There was nothing there. But after Cao Qin finished speaking, a layer of optical barrier suddenly disappeared, revealing the figures of Hongying and the other four.
"Since you two have discovered me, I might as well speak frankly..." This time, Xu Huaishang did not let Xue Qiangwei negotiate, but spoke directly, "First... do you want to kill us too?"
"That depends on your attitude." Yan Wang said, raising his hand to gesture at the corpses on the ground, "Look... all my maids are dead, but I don't know... are the four girls interested in serving me?"
"If a negative answer is equivalent to death, then I'm afraid we can't refuse." Xu Huaishang replied.
"Hehe... why do you have to look so unhappy?" The King of Hell smiled, and that smile was so beautiful that it made people intoxicated. "You should be happy. In fact... you are really very lucky." She waved her sleeves. "In the past years, although my maids had no worries about food and clothing, they did not have a real good life; but from now on, it will be different... From today on, I am the Supreme of Wulin. After you follow me out of the valley, you will have endless glory and wealth."
Just as she finished speaking, Xu Huaishang had not responded yet, suddenly!
"Wu? Lin? Supreme? Zun?"
A powerful and resounding voice broke through the air...
The voice repeated these four words word by word, and with obvious questioning and mocking tone.
There is no doubt... There is only one person in the whole script who is capable (the amplification effect of the fraud pocket watch) and interested in doing such a thing.
"Humph... This is interesting." Cao Qin closed his eyes and chuckled, commenting in a low voice.
The next second, Feng Bujue appeared on the towering wall of the villa. Although... the gate was just a few meters away and was still open.
"I am here! Who dares to call himself the supreme master of the martial arts world?" After he appeared, he made another naked mockery, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.
At this time, Yuan Qi, the Hell Front Team, and the martial arts heroes had also passed through the village outside the villa and came to the gate of the villa.
Hearing Brother Jue's remarks, the expression of Alliance Leader Yuan became quite embarrassed; it stands to reason... as the leader of the martial arts world. Yuan Qi is the most qualified person to say that, but such words... how could he say it out loud. However, he couldn't point out that Brother Jue was "talking nonsense", after all, this kid was on his side, and his martial arts skills were unfathomable. It was unwise to conflict with him at this time.
Therefore, Yuan Qi could only pretend that he had not heard and quickly changed the subject: "Yan Wang! Stop dreaming!" He shouted loudly, "Today, heroes from all walks of life have gathered here, and they will never let you hand over the art of longevity to the court..."
When the word "court" came to his lips, he happened to see the bodies of officers and soldiers in the yard in front of him. This made him swallow the second half of the sentence.
"Speak, why don't you say it?" Yan Wang looked at him and the leaders of various gangs and factions behind him, with obvious hatred flashing in his eyes, "You want to say that I colluded with the court, and then let me hand over the art of longevity to you?"
"Humph..." Yuan Qi waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, "Even if you didn't collude with the court, it is a fact that you have been harboring villains in the rivers and lakes for many years. Scum like you..."
"Shut up!" At this moment, Yan Wang shouted loudly, interrupting Yuan Qi's words.
In an instant, the surging true power. Carrying the killing intent and sound waves spreading out...
The four members of the Red Cherry Team were also unlucky. Because they were closer, they were inexplicably bombed by this sound wave attack and lost 20% of their survival value.
The four members of the Hell Front Team were a little further away, but they were not spared from this AOE attack. They all lost about 15% of their health.
Of course, compared with the martial arts heroes, the players are lucky... because their power system is not based on "internal force". So this move did not cause full damage to them; they suffered... only the damage of the "sound wave", but in fact... the other part of the damage based on "internal force resonance" is the most fatal.
After the shout, except for the eight players, Cao Qin and Yuan Qi, all the others present were shocked by the King of Hell's shout and vomited blood, and fell down with horror on their faces.
These people are either long-established Jianghu celebrities, or masters of famous sects, or young and promising martial arts geniuses.
However, none of these people could withstand this move.
Although no one died on the spot, the internal injuries caused by this move made them unable to stand up.
This shout... seems simple and crude, but it actually contains extremely profound martial arts principles. Putting aside the players, just talking about the martial artists in this world... To defend against this move, you must do two things - first, have more than 20 years of internal strength of general martial arts; second, sense and judge the secret of the opponent's move at the moment of the opponent's move, and immediately use your own internal strength to create a barrier inside the body to cover your main internal organs.
Only by doing these two points can you complete the defense against this move, otherwise...
"Heh..." Yan Wang looked at the martial artists who immediately started to meditate after falling to the ground, and sneered, "What 'hero'... you are worthy of being called a hero?" As she said, she moved her eyes to Yuan Qi, "But your chess piece... can be called a figure."
"Yes, I am also quite surprised about this." Cao Qin continued.
"What are you talking about... Who is the chess piece?" Yuan Qi's forehead was already covered with cold sweat. The martial arts skills demonstrated by Yan Wang's attack just now had almost made him despair. If it weren't for the four fellows from the "Broken Sword Tea House" standing beside him, he would have surrendered in all likelihood.
"You don't understand, right?" Cao Qin smiled at him and said five words, then suddenly changed his voice, turning it into a nearly hoarse state, "Then if I say this... do you understand?"
"You!" In an instant, Yuan Qi's spirit... was pushed to the brink of collapse.
Because he recognized that voice, it was a voice he would never forget.
"You...you are..." Yuan Qi's body and voice were trembling.
"Yes, I am the blind fortune teller." Cao Qin put his hands behind his back and looked at Yuan Qi calmly and said, "And you... are a chess piece that I buried in the world more than 20 years ago."
"No...impossible..." Yuan Qi said with a look of shock, "You and I just met by chance...If I didn't come to you to tell my fortune, you wouldn't have discovered that I have the Mingchen Xuan Gong in my body!"
"Yes, you and I did meet by chance." Cao Qin replied, "But you have to understand... no matter whether there was that chance encounter or not, the result is the same." He paused for half a second, "Except for the 'Mingchen Xuan Gong' In addition, I know at least twelve secret skills that can lead to domination in the martial arts world; ten of them... I can teach them to others at any time. In other words... I can cultivate one if I want. Being a martial arts leader is easy. All I need is someone who knows how to cherish opportunities and about ten years."
Hearing this, Yuan Qi's psychological defense completely collapsed. He had realized that... the cultivation and calculation of the person in front of him were beyond the reach of ordinary people. He knew that no matter what he did... Everything is in vain before this man.
"Eunuch Cao, which song are you singing? Can you explain it to us?" At this time, Feng Bujue spoke again, but his tone did not change at all.
"Haha... Feng Lao Master, speaking of which, this matter is also related to your Po Jian Tea Lao." Cao Qin replied.
"Oh?" Feng Bujue's reaction was incredibly fast, "Could it be... related to the 'Cang Ling Sword Theory' back then?"
"Exactly." Cao Qin replied, "It seems that the Lord Feng Lao still remembers it, that's good..." He raised his hand and gestured to the King of Hell, "Let me formally introduce to you... this "The King of Hell" is Lin Chang's orphan from the Blue Sky Sword... Lin Yan. "
"Oh~" Just hearing this sentence, Feng Bujue deduced many things.
"And I..." Cao Qin glanced sideways at Lin Yan, "I am her adoptive father."
As soon as he finished his two sentences of introduction, Lin Yan moved lightly, turned around and faced Feng Bujue, raised his head and said, "Master Feng Lao, Lin Yan...I have admired your name for a long time."
The words of the King of Hell... shocked everyone. From Yuan Qi, to the Hongying team members, to the martial arts heroes, to the audience outside the venue... they all looked at Feng Bujue with eyes like those of gods. .
"For more than forty years... I have dreamed of seeing you..." Then, a strange smile appeared on Lin Yan's face, which contained a bit of excitement, a bit of cruelty, and a bit of cruelty. Unexplainable and subtle emotions, "You can't imagine how many times I killed you in my dreams... It's because of my hatred for you that I became who I am today."
After saying that, she took off the jug from her waist... leaned forward, lifted the jug up to her neck, opened her red lips, and curled up to drink.
She drank so selflessly and forgetfully... Even if the jade liquid and nectar overflowed from her mouth, flowed down her chin, past her pink neck, and submerged into her heaving breasts... she didn't care at all.
Lone Valley, late autumn, under the fog, in front of flowers.
However, the stunning beauty drank a whole bottle of wine, then twisted her waist slightly, straightened up, and glared at Feng Bujue with a pair of ecstatic eyes: "Today, I will finally get what I want... ..." She threw out the wine bottle in her hand, spread her palms, and burst into anger, "...Kill you to avenge my father!" (To be continued...)