Chapter 220 Cang Ling's Sword Discussion (Thirty-Five)

() At this time, even if you can avoid the Atobu consciously, you cannot avoid it physically.

The paper fan was whistling in the wind, and he barely had time to raise his arms in front of him to block it.

With a scream, the fan hit Atobe's arm. At that second, Atobe felt a surge of momentum coming from his forearm, pushing himself back a step.

As mentioned before, the armor that Jibu wears is quite good, and its defense power is quite high. Even Shi Yanran's dart nails can be blocked. At this moment, Tang Shize's sweep was as powerful as the attack at that time. However, when Atobe was hit by the dart, he was attacked from behind, but now he was blocked from the front. Therefore, he did not feel that the blow was very powerful, and the loss of survival points was not as high as it was then.

"How is it possible?" Tang Shize was extremely surprised. When the blow came into contact just now, he didn't feel any internal force from the opponent. According to common sense, if there was no need for internal force at all to receive such a blow, his arm would definitely be broken. . But the man named Jin in front of him only took a slight step back, his arms were intact, and he seemed to be unscathed.

"Impossible!" Tang Shize didn't believe this evil and rushed forward again.

Tang Shize. He has sharp eyesight and quick hands since he was a child, and his spiritual platform is clear. He has mastered the skill of "hand holding flowers" in his twenties. This thirteen-way flower-handling technique has thirty-nine variations, emphasizing speed, accuracy, agility, skill, and danger. Combined with the Tang Sect's unique internal skills and poison techniques, it can be said to be even more powerful than a tiger. Although the power of the direct attack is far inferior to the Shaolin Dragon Claw Shou's courage, the Nianhua Shou's speed, sophistry, and secret power in close combat, as well as the poisonous wind that may be entrained at any time during its strikes, are regarded as one of the best in the martial arts. Absolutely, no one can enter without stopping him.

But... Atobe knows nothing about these things.

When Murong Ying told him about Jianghu knowledge, if she mentioned Jianghu people, she would only tell him his name, nickname, identity and what kind of Kung Fu he was good at. She could not possibly tell him about the opponent's martial arts methods, characteristics, including cracking methods. Tell the information. If she could even talk about this, she wouldn't be able to finish it in ten afternoons, let alone one afternoon. What's more, this kind of information no longer belongs to the category of "common sense" and may involve the life safety of others.

Therefore, in the face of Tang Shize's next attack, Yibu responded as usual. In his opinion, Master Tang's strength was very average. He seemed not as strong as Shi Yanran, and his attack power was completely within the range that he could bear. .

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were completed. Tang Shize was beating faster and faster with his hands, but he was getting more and more frightened in his heart: What kind of skills does this person named Jin have? He used his bare hands to attack my fan, only defending but not attacking, and showing no internal strength at all. The attack hit him, as if it hit some kind of armor... Even if the Golden Bell is at its highest level, there is no method that can be performed without luck, right? Could it be that this guy is made of copper skin and iron bones?

Suddenly, a shadow came in, made three moves in a row, made a feint, and then quickly shot out an arm to catch Tang Shize's wrist.

"Master Tang." This move was made by someone other than Gongsun Li. He watched for a while and seemed to think he had seen something, so he jumped out and stopped the fight between the two: "That's enough. Haven't you seen that this Young Master Jin is trying his best to be patient? If you continue to push me hard like this, if Young Master Jin really takes action... I'm afraid I, Gong Sun, may not be able to stop you. "

As soon as these words came out, Tang Shize's mind suddenly flashed. He seemed to understand what was going on, and suddenly turned his head to look at Atobu: "You..." He recalled the moves he had made and the moves of the opponent. In response, from beginning to end, Atobe just stood there, barely dodging his attacks, and did not move too far. When blocking, he did not use any martial arts routines, just stretched his arms and bent his legs, "Okay... okay A Broken Sword Teahouse, Tang Mou admires it!”

Tang Shize glared at Gongsun Li, then waved his hand and broke away from the latter's grasp. He walked up to Atobu in a few steps and took out a small square-shaped paper packet from his belt. "This is the antidote to my fanning poison. Please accept it, Young Master Jin."

Atobe took the paper bag with a dull expression. In fact, when he heard this sentence, he just noticed that the status in his menu had become [Poisoned].

"Well...thank you." Atobe thanked him instinctively. He was the only one among the four people present who didn't understand what this series of situations was. Anyway, in his opinion, this NPC named Tang...had no clue. Significantly, it changed from neutral to hostile, and from hostile to friendly.

"I am Tang Shize, who is known as Kuaishou Nianhua." Tang Shize cupped his fists and cupped his hands and said, "You still don't know the name of Young Master Jin?"

"Damn! You asked me to say o again, is it interesting?" Atobu felt quite unhappy, but on the surface he still answered weakly: "Jin Fugui..."

Tang Shize replied: "I have been rude today. If I offend you, please forgive me, Mr. Jin." After saying this, he glanced at Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran again: "If he has a chance today, Tang will ask Mr. Jin again." Please tell me, farewell!" After saying that, he snorted and walked away angrily.

After he left the room, Atobe breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed the antidote, and relieved his abnormal state. Seeing that his survival value had dropped to 30%, Atobe felt really miserable.

"Haha... Jin Shaoxia's martial arts is indeed extraordinary." Gongsun Li said: "Faced with Tang Shize's flower-wielding hand, he can compete with slow and fast, and he is as motionless as a mountain. Without showing his internal strength or using weapons, he can withstand everything of blows.

The skill displayed by this tolerance...is enough to show that your external kung fu has reached the extreme. If someone like Tang Shize's internal kung fu was hit by your punch, he would probably be shattered on the spot. Humph...It's ridiculous that young boy doesn't know the depth of the matter. He doesn't know that you are kind enough to spare him. "

"The imagination of these people in the martial arts world is really infinite...how can they see that I am letting him...and they have imagined it to this extent..." Ji Bu complained in his heart. It turns out that when the external kung fu is practiced to the extreme level, the body has the defensive power of a set of fine armor without using internal force or using moves? I wonder if the full defense of this level can block the bullet... "Thank you... Thank you..." Ji Bu replied as calmly as possible. Judging from the current situation, Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran will most likely not attack him, so he pretended for the time being, "Oh, the poison in my body still needs...um...to adjust my breath. If you two have nothing else to do..."

"Oh, of course, of course. "Gongsun Li winked at Shi Yanran, and then the two of them said goodbye and left together.

The two of them went out the door and walked until they reached a place where there was no one. Shi Yanran said, "Is Jin Fugui... really as powerful as you say?"

"If you learn more about kung fu from my head brother instead of hanging out with Wang Ao all day, you will probably be able to see it." Gongsun Li said sarcastically.

"Bah! It's not your turn to take care of my business! Now everyone has been killed, and you are also involved..." Shi Yanran replied with a fierce look on her face.

"Alright!" Gongsun Li said sternly, "It was for the sake of Wanxialou's reputation that I cleaned up this mess for you, and now you are in trouble." He said with a gloomy face, "The five people in Pojian Tea House will be killed sooner or later, but not in Cangling. We have to please them now and try to keep these monsters stable. When the duel is over and the troops are returning, I will send people to track their whereabouts, and then make a long-term plan..."

"What if... they really don't plan to tell this secret?" Shi Yanran said.

"Secrets can only be kept for a while, not forever." Gongsun Li said: "Don't you even understand this principle?"

Gongsun Li is suspicious by nature, so he naturally won't trust others. In his eyes, only the dead will keep secrets. And the only living person he can trust is himself. At this moment, Gongsun Li actually wanted to kill Shi Yanran, because he felt that Shi Yanran herself was not without the possibility of leaking secrets.

In order to have Wanxia Tower that will belong to him one day, and for the status and reputation of this sect, Gongsun Li will eliminate every threat and clean up every stain at all costs.

"Then... since their martial arts are so high, how should we start in the future? "Shi Yanran said again: "Also, the origin of this Broken Sword Teahouse is probably not that simple, right? Do you really believe that the owner of Feng Teahouse is self-employed and just entered the world of martial arts?"

"So I said, we should take a long-term view." Gongsun Li said; "If they have any origins or backers, then find out their origins first. If what Feng Bujue said is true... hum, it couldn't be better. Within half a month, I will let them see what the world of martial arts is like."

…………"A-choo!" Feng Bujue sneezed hard: "No way... I wore more clothes, but I sneezed." He covered his mouth and nose and said: "Is there anyone who misses me with bad intentions again..."

"Why do you know it's bad intentions?" Siyu asked.

"Because the memories I leave for others are often not good." Feng Bujue replied, and he suddenly thought of something: "Eh? So you can sneeze in the game? Then will it be able to burp or fart or something like that…”

“If you dare to experiment in front of me…” Siyu’s eyes revealed a trace of undisguised cold murderous intent.

“Haha, just kidding, just kidding.” Feng Bujue laughed.

They were now walking between trees and rocks, and the shadows around them were as thick as ink. Feng Bujue’s flashlight could only illuminate the area several meters ahead, but Siyu’s lantern could illuminate a wider area in this light-swallowing environment.

The notes of the [Constant Low-light Lantern] read “It can only illuminate the area of ​​about five meters around it. Turning the switch cannot control its brightness or turn it off.” This feature became an advantage at this moment, because the flashlight’s light could not reach far now.

Since the two people stepped onto the island, they have been moving towards the center of the island. There were no signs of human or animal activity in the surrounding forest, and the two people were shrouded in desolation and silence. .

However, when they walked among the rocks and trees around them, they could hear someone shouting in a trance, as if someone was shouting and asking for help from another world far away and close at the same time... This journey was extremely painful for Si Yu, and the dark and depressing atmosphere made her fright level unable to drop to the bottom. Even if she still looked cold on the surface, in such an environment, anyone would be more or less infected by the horror atmosphere. At this time, any strange thing flashing behind the dark trees around would scare anyone.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Feng Bujue is not a person, but he is a person with abnormal body and mind.

For him, there is not much difference between walking in a dark and desolate forest and walking on a sunny meadow. If he had a choice, he would rather choose the dark forest... You can say that he is a bit dark in his bones. Anyway, he just doesn't like things that are too harmonious and sunny.

Moreover, Feng Bujue's "evil nature" is known to many people and is an open secret. Long before he entered high school, there were countless legends about Brother Jue.

One of the stories is... I remember when I was in elementary school, Feng Bujue went to a summer camp one year. He was randomly assigned to a group. There were six children in the group, none of whom knew each other. Among them is a very sunny, healthy, pure and uplifting good boy. He is simply a "kids who don't belong in the family" in the eyes of his parents, a good student in the eyes of his teachers, and a bad boy in the eyes of his classmates... This classmate is the first to take the initiative in the group. He introduced himself, broke the awkward silence, and said hello to the unfamiliar friends one by one. When he came to Feng Bujue, Brother Jue looked at him like Schrödinger looking at a cat and said: " Well... you're friendly and happy... I need to stop this sentiment before it spreads."

At that time, a good boy left an indelible shadow for life... There are many similar legends. After Brother Jue grew up and became a professional writer, he gradually became an urban ghost story. However, these things Let's talk about it later... Back to the script, Feng Bujue calmly walked forward to clear the way. Suddenly, he stopped, shined the flashlight at the root of a tree, and said, "Look there."

When Xiyu saw him stop, her heart tightened. She thought something terrible was going to happen, but when she looked along the light source of the flashlight, it turned out that it was just an object hidden among the roots and rocks.

[Name: Spider Silk Gloves]

[Type: Armor]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Defense: Medium]

[Attribute: None]

[Special Effect: Can stick to objects]

[Equipment conditions: general-purpose expert D, fighting expert D]

[Note: Do you want to directly stick an object weighing more than ten kilograms with your palm? Do you want to climb on walls with your bare hands? Do you want to use spider silk paste to insert a bear's face into your face? Stop dreaming! The adhesive force of this pair of gloves is not as good as transparent glue, it is similar to sticky notes! 】

"Well... list the functions that are not available at all..." Feng Bujue threw his gloves to the ground in displeasure: "This is a scam! Just don't mention it, okay! After reading the first half, I still don't know. Are you getting happy gradually?"

Siyu looked at his back from behind, sighed softly, and then smiled knowingly, not knowing why his smile became so low.

Unexpectedly, at this moment she relaxed. Suddenly, a little girl's hand reached out from the darkness and covered Xiyu's mouth. Before she could make a sound, she was pulled back by a huge force and dragged into the darkness.

Although Feng Bujue didn't hear the shouting, the shaking of the light and the sound of the lantern falling to the ground immediately caught his idea. He turned around suddenly, but only saw the lantern lying on the ground, and Xiyu had disappeared.