Volume One Five Elements Chapter 19 The Power of One Punch
Under the blue sky and white clouds, in the sea of flowers, there is a man in black, standing tall as a mountain, with golden auspicious clouds embroidered on his clothes. He walked through the sea of flowers and came to Cui Qi's side.
The man in black glanced at the snoring Lu Shu, shook his head and sighed: "You are not as good as him, I am very disappointed and dissatisfied. However, you are your master's apprentice, not mine. Even if you are a puddle of mud, you are still
It doesn’t bother me.”
Cui Qi stood up, turned around slowly with squinted eyes, and stared at the face that could not be seen clearly under the black cloak, but did not say a word.
Ten years ago, he saw such black robes in Kutuo Mountain, and there was more than one.
He knew that the person in front of him wanted to kill him, and now he was dead. So he was still alive, which meant that the person came to talk to him, not to do anything.
"Your master, let me send you a message..."
After hearing the words of the man in black robe, Cui Qi frowned and shook his head: "Within one year, using my current identity to kill her, how can I leave Yunzhong City alive? Master, don't you plan to leave a way for me to survive?"
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I saw the man in black, sneered and turned around: "That's your and your master's business, it has nothing to do with me."
As soon as the words fell, people left. It was like in the sea of flowers, there were always only blooming flowers and that person and horse.
Cui Qi shook his head, picked up the long knife, patted Lu Shu, and sighed: "You are indeed better than me, because you still have me. And I have nothing."
Lu Shu lowered his head and rubbed Cui Qi's shoulder, as if to say, you and I are not nothing...
Cui Qi smiled bitterly. Suddenly, the wind came, and his eyebrows from the distant mountains could not help but frown slightly.
The wind brings the smell of blood, right in the valley at the end of the sea of flowers...
"You bitches, why are you chasing my brothers and beating them to death? You really think my brothers don't dare to kill."
"Brother, don't talk nonsense with them. Kill them and bury them in the woods. Who knows..."
Cui Qi, who walked into the valley, saw the crying and laughing ghost boy being surrounded and killed. He smiled happily. He couldn't help but pat the horse's butt and said: "Go and play, your master needs some fun now."
Cui Qi leaned against an old tree with his arms folded, looking at the five people who were being beaten to death. He was very happy because his eyes were enjoying themselves.
The white clothes are whiter than the snow, and the hair is as black as ink. There are horizontal waves of autumn water in the eyes, and the eyebrows are like distant mountains with daisy.
Cui Qi has seen beautiful women before, but this one in front of him is different.
The difference is not about how straight the nose is, how red the cherry lips are, or how attractive the peach blossom eyes are. It's about how close the woman's distant eyebrows are, with a charming smile on her pretty face, but the sword in her hand.
Wherever you want to die, where to stab...
When the sword rises, countless flowers fall down. The white clothes fly among the colorful flowers, like the fairy who has fallen from the mortal world.
The fairy smiled, and the fallen flowers lost their color: "I'll kill you because you also use a sword, and because I don't like you. See if the reason is enough."
"You, your Sword Forging City, are so unreasonable."
The woman in white swiped her swords in succession and said with a smile: "You don't know the principles of Sword Forging City, do you mean it doesn't make sense..."
A very good-looking woman, a very interesting woman, a woman who regards the unreasonable as a reason.
Cui Qi felt that the woman in front of him was very similar to him. She was beautiful and deadly, and there was no need for reason when killing people.
The fish looks for the fish and the shrimp looks for the shrimp, and the turtle looks for the tortoise. People who share the same smell will become more pleasing to the eye the more they meet.
I didn’t meet you at the best time, because after meeting you, the best time begins. Cui Qi thinks this sentence is very appropriate.
Appreciate a person whose eyes are bright and whose smile is sincere...
The woman in white saw Cui Qi's appearance, as did the two brothers who were chased and killed by her.
"Brother, yes, yes..."
Cui Qi clapped his hands and stepped forward with a smile: "Yes, it's me. It's our fate now, and enemies will get together."
As he said that, Cui Qi looked at the quiet valley, nodded and said, "This place is well chosen. With the mountains behind and the water in front, the flowers are all over the mountains. The bones of the crying and laughing ghost children are buried here. It's pleasant, pleasant."
The laughing ghost deflected the sword attack and said with a smile without looking back: "Little brother, it's better to resolve enemies than to end them. It's all misunderstandings, why rush things down a dead end."
Cui Qi put his hand on the handle of the knife and smiled as he walked forward: "I like to hear this, it makes sense. But if someone is alone, I wonder if your words will still be so reasonable..."
Before he finished speaking, the knife was drawn out. But it was not the laughing ghost that struck him, but the crying ghost.
"The laughing ghost is an iron bastard, and the crying ghost loves to play with water. Kill the crying ghost first."
One sentence revealed the secret of the crying ghost boy, and Cui Qi's sword also came to the crying ghost's back...
Cui Qihui took action not because the white clothes were pleasing to the eye, but because there were two masters in Sword Making City, one day at the Shu level. It was the best time to kill the crying and laughing ghost boy.
If you can beat others in a group, don't wait to be beaten by others. Cui Qi doesn't want to be left alone and be entangled by the crying and laughing ghost boy.
Despite what the laughing ghost said, if he were to meet him alone, even if he was able to tell the truth, they would most likely pull out their sword and chop him into pieces.
The addition of Cui Qi immediately increased the pressure on the crying and laughing ghost boy.
Cui Qi, who has mastered the first form of Jiulong Po, makes the sword faster, heavier, more cunning and more powerful.
But what really made the crying and laughing ghost boy feel stressed was not Cui Qi's cultivation, but Cui Qi's ruthlessness in killing too many people.
That is a knife that has killed many people. It is a knife that would rather be injured than die if given the opportunity.
This kind of hob meat crawling out of the pile of dead people has been seen and killed by the crying and laughing ghost boy.
The crying and laughing ghost boy still remembers that that man was a military general under Cui Bai, a ruthless man who would rather break his arm than open a hole for them.
When you meet such a person, if you are not careful, the master will lose his life. Because killing sometimes has nothing to do with cultivation but everything to do with people.
The crying and laughing ghost boy didn't want to break up with Sword Forging City, but now he can't.
Life and death are easy choices.
The laughing ghost instantly turned into an iron bastard and crashed directly into the woman in white.
When breaking out, you need to choose the enemy's weakest spot, and kill the weak ones first. After working as a killer all his life, if he didn't know how to choose, the crying and laughing ghost boy would not be among the top ten people on the most wanted list.
Seeing that the woman in white was about to be hit, she saw that when the woman stepped back, she turned sideways in mid-air and narrowly escaped the Laughing Ghost's attack.
Seeing six directions and hearing all directions, this is a skill developed on the battlefield. When Cui Qi saw the woman suddenly use the spinning technique, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and the sword became half a beat slower...
Opportunities come to those who are prepared.
For the crying and laughing ghost boy, even if the opportunity is only for a moment, he will never let it go.
The crying ghost didn't know why the boy suddenly let go, but he knew that the opportunity had come.
The crying ghost jumped up, swung out his heavy sword and went straight towards the woman in white. At the same time, he danced with his hands, scattering crystal clear ice needles all over the sky, covering Cui Qi and the other two people.
"Big, big brother."
The heavy sword passed by the woman in white, but the Laughing Ghost caught it and immediately turned into a humanoid weapon, sweeping towards the woman in white...
The crying ghost tried his best to hold down the three of them, just to create a chance for the eldest brother to take down the white clothes.
Cui Qi is obviously not the only one who dares to risk his life and survive.
The Laughing Ghost exerted all his strength, and the heavy sword in his hand was as light as an embroidery needle.
The woman in white was originally in the Tianshu realm, but she was a little overwhelmed right now. She used the spinning technique many times to barely avoid the killing move of the Laughing Ghost.
Seeing this, the two masters of Sword Forging City tried to save the woman in white several times, but were blocked by the crying ghost who was fighting for his life.
Obviously, the crying and laughing ghost boy is risking his life. This is the rhythm of sacrificing life for life...
Just when the battle was getting fierce, and both sides were about to see life and death, a man suddenly fell from the sky and punched the rock.
The rocks shattered, and the terrifying force lifted the ground up to a height of ten feet, rippling around like water waves. The six people fighting were immediately knocked away.
Cui Qi bumped into an old tree, shaking its branches and causing blood to surge. He frowned and sheathed the knife...
There was only one person left in the field, a man shrouded in a black cloak with a body like a mountain.
"Get lost."
There is no reason, just two words. But these two words are very useful.
Because that punch only relied on physical strength, without even a trace of true energy fluctuation.
For such people, squeezing six of them to death is no different than squeezing six ants to death.
The crying and laughing ghost boy was the first one to run away. He didn't say any harsh words or make any serious remarks, just his figure running away with his tail between his legs.
The two masters of Sword City were about to step forward to say a few words, but they were dragged away by the woman in white and ran away...
Cui Qi looked at the man in black robe who had gone and returned. He knew that this man was definitely not here for him. Then who was he here for?
It was just a thought. When Cui Qi wanted to leave again, he saw a fist coming in front of him...
How powerful a punch can be depends on who is throwing it.
Back then, Ba Zheluo went down the mountain and punched outside Liguo Wushuang City. The outer city wall, which was six feet high and no less than ten feet thick, actually collapsed.
A terrifying punch, a shocking punch, a punch that changes the world.
With one punch from Bazheluo, the world knew that a city wall like that was vulnerable to a blow in front of heaven and man.
A punch can change the world, but the punch in front of Cui Qi can kill him.
The punch came so fast that Cui Qi only had time to cross his sword to protect his chest before he flew backwards.
The punch broke his arm and his internal organs were severely damaged. Cui Qi's vision went dark. After breaking several old trees in succession, he fell into the grass and remained motionless like a dead dog...
As the sun and moon turned, Cui Qi, who had passed out, suddenly felt his face was warm and wet, and he couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.
In the blur, Cui Qi seemed to see a very big head, which not only blocked his sight, but also blocked the moonlight.
The big tongue came to Cui Qi's face again. He licked it again and again.
Cui Qi smiled, but his smile hurt his wound, and he grimaced in pain.
"Brother, stop licking it. If you lick it again, you will lose your face and skin. My face is still useful now."
That was Lu Shu who had followed Cui Qi through life and death for many years, and they were brothers.
Cui Qi endured the pain and put his arm around the horse's neck. He saw the horse raised its head and pulled its owner up.
The broken bones and injured organs were no longer serious. But the pain was still there, and every step was extremely difficult, like that of an old man stumbling.
One man and one horse, they walked out of the valley and saw a sea of flowers. Cui Qi sighed softly: "Tell me, how did he find me and why did he come back? Did I feel a little unjust for this punch?"
The war horse snorted, as if in response to his master's words.
But Cui Qi suddenly raised his head, frowned and said: "Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone. Let's hide for a while."
Cui Qi took the horse and turned back to the valley.
Not long after we entered the forest, we saw a dozen cavalrymen guarding a carriage, running like mad towards the valley through a sea of flowers. Behind the carriage and the cavalry were dozens of cavalrymen in black pursuit...
