At this time, even if I could avoid it consciously, I couldn't 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 burst of momentum coming from his forearm, pushing himself back a step.
As mentioned before, the armor worn by Jibu was quite good, and the defense was quite high. Even Shi Yanran's dart nails could 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 blocking from the front. Therefore, he did not feel that the attack 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 no internal force was needed to receive such a blow, the person's 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 Shi did not believe this evil and rushed forward again.
This young master of the Tang family has had sharp eyesight and hands since he was a child, and he has a clear spirit platform. He has mastered the skill of "huashou" in his twenties. His thirteen-way flower-hands have a total of thirty-nine variations, focusing on speed and accuracy.
, clever, skillful and dangerous, combined with the Tang Sect's unique internal skills and poison techniques, it can be said to be even more powerful. Although the power of the direct attack is far inferior to the Shaolin Dragon Claw Shou's courage, the Nianhua Shou is fast and sophistry in close combat.
, An Jin, as well as the poisonous wind that may be carried at any time during his attacks, are unparalleled in the martial arts world, and no one avoids him.
But... Atobe knows nothing about these things.
When Murong Ying was telling him about martial arts knowledge, if she mentioned a person in the martial arts world, she would only tell him his or her name, nickname, identity, and what type of kung fu he was good at. It was impossible for her to tell him about the other person's martial arts methods, characteristics, including cracking methods.
Tell her. If she even talked about this, let alone an afternoon. She wouldn't be able to finish it in ten afternoons. Besides, this kind of information no longer belongs to the category of "common sense". It may involve the life safety of others.
Therefore, in the face of Tang Shize's next attack, Yibu responded as usual. In his opinion, the strength of this young master Tang was very average. It seemed that he was not as strong as Shi Yanran, and the 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 the more he fought, the more frightened he was in his heart: What kind of skills does this Jin have? He used his bare hands to attack my fan. He only defended but did not attack, and showed no internal strength at all.
The attack on his body seemed to 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? Isn't this guy made of copper skin and iron bones?
Suddenly, a figure stepped 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." The person who took action was someone other than Gongsun Li. He looked aside 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.
Right? Haven't you seen that this Young Master Jin is trying his best to be patient? If you continue to press hard like this and let Young Master Jin really take action... Well, I'm afraid I, Gongsun, may not be able to stop you by then.
"
As soon as these words came out, Tang Shize's mind suddenly flashed, and he seemed to understand what was going on. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Atobe: "You..." He recalled the moves he had made and the moves of the opponent.
In response, from beginning to end, Atobu just stood there, barely dodging his attacks, and not moving too far. When blocking, he did not use any martial arts routines, just stretched his arms and legs, "Okay... okay
A Broken Sword Teahouse, Tang Mou admires it!"
Tang Shize glared at Gongsun Li, then shook his hand and broke away from the latter's grasp. He walked up to Jibu in a few steps, took out a small square paper bag from his belt, "This is my fan."
Please accept the antidote to the poison, Mr. 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...has nothing to do with it.
Significantly, the ground changed from neutral to hostile, and from hostile to friendly.
"I am Tang Shize, who is known as a quick picker of flowers." Tang Shize cupped his fists and cupped his hands and said, "You still don't know the name of Young Master Jin?"
"Damn! You want me to say it again, is it interesting?" Atobe felt quite unhappy, but on the surface he still answered weakly: "Jin Fugui..."
Tang Shize replied: "I was rude today. If I have offended you, please forgive me, Young Master Jin." After saying this, he glanced at Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran again: "If I have the opportunity in the future, Tang will ask Young Master Jin for advice again."
, Farewell!" He said, snorted coldly, 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 actually fight with slowness and fastness, without moving like a mountain. Without showing his internal strength or using weapons, he can withstand everything.
of blows.
The skill displayed by this forbearance...it is clear that Jin Shaoxia, your external kung fu has reached the extreme level. With Tang Shize's internal strength training, if you were hit by you, Shaoxia Shaoxia, your bones and flesh would be broken on the spot. Hum.
...It’s ridiculous that a kid with a yellow mouth doesn’t know the depth of things, but he doesn’t know that you are kind-hearted and spare him.”
"The brains of these people in the world are really infinite... How do you know that I am letting them do it... And they are so crazy..." Atobe complained repeatedly in his heart. It turns out that he has been trained to the extreme with additional kung fu.
, that is, without using internal strength or borrowing moves, the body has the defensive power of a set of sophisticated armor? I wonder if a person in this state can block bullets with full defense...
"Thank you...thank you..." Abu replied trying his best to keep a calm expression. Judging from the current situation, Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran would most likely not take action against him, so he would just pretend for the time being.
Oh, the poison in my body still needs to... um... adjust my breathing. 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 and walked until there was no one around. Shi Yanran said, "That Jin Fugui... is he really as powerful as you say?"
"If you would learn kung fu more from my senior brother, instead of fooling around with Wang Ao all day long, I think you would be able to tell." Gongsun Li sarcastically said.
"Bah! It's not your turn to take care of my affairs! Everyone has been killed now, and you have a share..." Shi Yanran replied with a ruthless face.
"Okay!" Gongsun Li said sternly: "It's just for the sake of Wanxialou's face that I cleaned up this mess for you. Now I'm all messed up." He said with a gloomy face: "These five people from Pojian Tea House,
Sooner or later, we have to silence them, but we can’t do it in Cangling. Right now, we have to please them and try to stabilize these weirdos. When the duel is over and everyone returns, I will send people to track their whereabouts, and then we will make long-term plans..."
"Then what if... they are really not ready to tell this secret?" Shi Yanran said.
"Keeping a secret is only for a while, not a lifetime." Gongsun Li said: "Don't you even understand this?"
Gongsun Li is suspicious by nature and naturally does not trust others. In his eyes, only the dead can keep secrets. The only living person who can be trusted is himself. At this moment, Gongsun Li actually had murderous intentions towards Shi Yanran, because
He felt that Shi Yanran himself was not without the possibility of leaking secrets.
In order to one day own Wanxia Tower, 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 Tea House is probably not that simple, right? Do you really believe in the master of the Feng Lao?
Are you setting up your own business and entering the world for the first time?"
"So I said, we need to think about it in the long term." Gongsun Li said; "If they have any origins or backing, then find out their origins. If Na Feng doesn't realize that what he said is true... Humph, it can't be better than half a month.
I will tell them to see what dangers there are in the world."
…………
"Sneeze!" Feng Bujue sneezed hard: "That's not true... I wore more clothes, but I even sneezed." He covered his mouth and nose and said, "Who else is missing me with ill intentions?
Am I..."
"Why do you know it's malicious?" Siyu asked.
"Because the memories I leave to others often have nothing to do with good things." Feng Bujue replied. He suddenly thought of something: "Eh? So you can sneeze in the game? Can you burp and fart?
some type of……"
"If you dare to test it in front of me..." There was an undisguised cold murderous intent in Xiyu's eyes.
"Haha, just kidding, just kidding." Feng Bujue laughed.
They were walking through trees and rocks at the moment, and the shadows around them were as thick as ink. Feng Bujue's flashlight could only illuminate a few meters in front of him, but the rain-like lantern could illuminate in such a harsh environment.
More scope.
The remarks of the [Constant Low Light Lantern] states that "it can only illuminate a range of about five meters around it. Turning the switch cannot control its brightness, nor can it be turned off." This feature has actually become an advantage at this moment.
Because the light of the flashlight can't shine far now.
The two of them had been heading towards the center of the island since they set foot on the island. There were no traces of human or animal activity in the surrounding woods, and the two of them were shrouded in desolation and silence.
However, when they were walking among the rocks and trees around them, they would hear the sound of someone shouting in a trance, as if someone from another world far away and close at hand was shouting to them, asking for help...
…
This journey was extremely torturous for Xiyu. The dark and depressing atmosphere kept her fright level from falling to the bottom. Even though she still looked cold and frosty on the surface, in such a bad situation, as long as she is a human being, she will be able to
Infected by some scary atmosphere. At this time, as long as any kind of strange thing appears from behind the dark trees around, it can scare people.
Of course, this does not mean that Feng Bujue is not a human being, it is just that he is a mentally and physically abnormal person.
For him, there is not much difference between moving forward in a dark and desolate forest and moving forward on a sunny meadow. If given the choice, he would rather choose the dark forest...
You can say that he is a bit dark at heart. 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. Even 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 who didn't know each other. Among them was a very sunny, healthy, pure and uplifting good boy. He was simply his parent.
In the eyes of "other people's children", in the eyes of teachers, they are considered good students, and in the eyes of classmates, they are regarded as devils...
This classmate was the first in the group to take the initiative to introduce himself, breaking 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.
, looked at the other person and said: "Well... you are very friendly and happy. Haha... I have to stop this kind of emotion before it spreads."
On that day, a good boy left an indelible shadow that will last a lifetime...
There are many similar legends. After Brother Jue came of age and became a professional writer, he gradually became an existence like urban ghost stories, but we will talk about these things 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 over there."
When Siyu 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 tree roots and rocks.
[Name: Spider Silk Gloves]
[Type: Armor]
[Quality: Excellent]
[Defense: Medium]
[Attribute: None]
[Special effect: can stick to objects]
[Equipment conditions: general specialization d, fighting specialization d]
[Remarks: Do you want to directly stick objects weighing more than ten kilograms with your palms? Do you want to stick to the wall and climb with your bare hands? Do you want to use spider silk to make other people’s faces look bad? Don’t dream! This pair of gloves is so sticky
The combined force 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! Why don't you mention it at all! After reading the first half, I started to feel happy.
Are you up?"
Siyu looked at his back from behind, sighed softly, and then smiled knowingly, not knowing why his smile became so low.
Unexpectedly, at the moment she relaxed, a little girl's hand suddenly reached out from the darkness and covered Xiyu's mouth. Before she could make a sound, she was pulled by a huge force.
He backed away and was 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 Xi Yu had disappeared.
