Chapter 264 Uncle is joking (for the boss of Dong Da, 3/11)
The last time we saw each other in the valley was about half a year ago.
Su Zhanxue was extremely talented, so she was able to make rapid progress in such a short period of time, and even surpassed Miao Chongwei in strength.
It's not that she looks down on Zhuo Mufeng, it's just that objectively speaking, the other party's qualifications are really mediocre, and being able to touch the essence of Dachenghua in half a year is already a way of giving her face.
Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng's eyes moved: "I wonder if Sister Su's insights include the realm of wind and rain?"
Above the transformed light, there is a rolling storm.
But Zhuo Mufeng was completely confused about this realm of martial arts. He could ask Wu Guanting and others for advice, but the more experience he had, the more possibilities he would have.
What's more, Su Zhanxue's talent is really amazing. She already knew it from the first meeting. As long as the other party doesn't hide anything, she will definitely be a valuable treasure.
In the long run, the value is still higher than three or four star martial arts!
Su Zhanxue shook her head: "When it comes to martial arts, remember to aim high. Don't mention the storm. You should first find a way to achieve the perfection of the essence. If you achieve it, what's the harm if I teach you?"
"Is this true?"
"I never break my promise."
Zhuo Mufeng laughed, pulled out his long sword, and swung it forward several times. With the support of a strong Mobi momentum, several sword marks of different depths, lengths and widths instantly appeared on the ground.
There is a hint of sword energy leaking out from it.
Su Zhanxue was slightly startled when she saw this scene.
Transformation into perfection? In just over half a year, this boy has actually reached this stage?
Su Zhanxue looked at Zhuo Mufeng, a little surprised.
"How's it going? Is everything okay, little brother?"
Zhuo Mufeng smiled proudly and stared directly at Su Zhanxue's face, making this woman look down on me.
Su Zhanxue said: "I'm looking down on you. Okay, I'll tell you about Juan Feng's experience. I'll only tell you once, so remember it carefully."
Why was this woman so calm, not showing any shock or taking a breath? Zhuo Mufeng immediately felt as if he had punched cotton with no force.
Thinking about it, who is the other party? Zhuo Mufeng doesn't know the specific age of Su Zhanxue, but judging from what the other party has shown, he is definitely a martial arts wizard, and his qualifications are probably far above those of Huaifeng.
I'm afraid this little achievement of mine is really not taken seriously by the other party.
"Hua Jingmang simply uses internal force to change, while Rolling Storm forms an effective connection combination of internal force on this basis, so that the lethality reaches a higher level..."
Zhuo Mufeng didn't have much idea about Juan Storm before, but Su Zhanxue was Su Zhanxue. After a straightforward description in simple and easy-to-understand terms, Zhuo Mufeng immediately felt enlightened.
But I was still confused about how to get started and how to practice. Fortunately, Su Zhanxue soon explained her methods and insights.
As if he had just walked into a fog, he suddenly saw a striking burning flame, which made Zhuo Mufeng suddenly enlightened and grasped the key at once.
He was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.
This is all because in the world, even among the one hundred masters on the Earth Spirit List, less than half have comprehended the realm of rolling storms, and there are only three people on the Heroic List, all of whom are geniuses who are famous in the world!
Without Su Zhanxue's words, Zhuo Mufeng could certainly seek help from the Sanjiang League, but he was not sure whether the experience of the masters from the Sanjiang League was as good as Su Zhanxue's.
He only knew that if he followed Su Zhanxue's method, he should be able to do it dozens of times better than he could by blindly figuring it out.
After talking about his experience, Su Zhanxue finally concluded: "In the realm of martial arts, talent has always been valued. Methods are dead, but people are alive. If you work hard every day, maybe in five years, there will be a glimmer of hope.
Rolling storm."
Hearing these words, Zhuo Mufeng frowned. There is only a glimmer of hope in five years. This woman looks down on me too much, right?
As if she knew what he was thinking, Su Zhanxue said calmly: "There are no masters on the Earth Spirit List who are not the strongest masters at the same level. With their talents, less than half of them understand how much better you can be than them.
Let's talk about Miao Chongwei. This person is definitely a rare talent. He only realized the wind storm in his thirties.
I said that you have a glimmer of hope in five years, just because your speed in comprehending the essence of light exceeded my expectations, and you also learned my method, otherwise..."
The following words were not said, but the meaning was clearly expressed.
To say that Zhuo Mufeng has achieved enlightenment in five years is completely the most optimistic view and is basically impossible to achieve, and this still takes advantage of the method I taught.
A person who is so arrogant still takes it for granted, which makes Zhuo Mufeng laugh angrily: "Sister Su, what if I understand the realm of Juan Storm within five years?"
Su Zhanxue: "That proves that you still have some ability."
Just a little bit of skill?
Zhuo Mufeng only felt that his breath was held in his chest, and he couldn't let it go, and his chest was about to burst. This woman was completely soft and hard, with no flaws. Every time they had a confrontation, Zhuo Mufeng felt like he had nowhere to go.
Mouth feeling.
"I have done what I promised you. I have other important matters to take my leave."
Ignoring Zhuo Mufeng who was about to run away, Su Zhanxue stood up from the ground, turned around and left.
Looking at her lonely back, although Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth with hatred, he still couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going?"
He didn't expect the other party to answer, but unexpectedly, Su Zhanxue paused with her feet: "Tonight's mission failed. I have a greater responsibility than you. I will probably go to Yuhua City on Fengnan Road to make up for it."
As soon as the voice fell, the man flew away and disappeared into the forest in the middle of the night, walking very gracefully.
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes changed slightly.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although the contact was not deep, with Su Zhanxue's personality and temper, he should not answer him in the end.
It’s not just a matter of personality. What the other party said just now clearly revealed something about Tianzhao. Tianzhao is making moves in Yuhua City!
This is definitely not something Su Zhanxue would say, so what does she mean?
Zhuo Mufeng looked at the direction in which the other party was going. The branches and leaves were still swaying, just like his turbulent heart. Could it be that she was doing this on purpose, hinting at something to herself?
But how is this possible!
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes were flashing and his fists were clenched.
He realized that unless Cui Baojian could capture Miao Chongwei alive tonight, his persecution of himself would never stop, because he must have the handle to control himself.
What if the operation against Miao Chongwei failed?
With the dead eunuch's personality, he would definitely find important figures from the Sanjiang League to kill him.
Just now, Su Zhanxue said that she was going to Yuhua City to make amends. Does that mean that she got some inside information?
But how can I break the situation?
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng shook his head, full of doubts and helplessness, destroyed the black robe and mask on his body, threw away the long sword, found his original sword, walked around a few more times, and finally secretly
Cross the city wall and return to Yangzhou City.
At this time, the streets in the city were silent, with only the lanterns of the roadside shops emitting a faint light.
Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to go directly back to the branch. Instead, he first went around the back door of a small restaurant, took a jar of wine and drank it. He smelled of alcohol and then rushed to the branch.
A cry of killing suddenly came from not far away, which shocked Zhuo Mufeng.
Yangzhou City has a strict curfew. At this time, who dares to kill in the city? Without any time to think, Zhuo Mufeng turned the corner and saw a scene on the street on the left, which made him stunned.
Miao Chongwei was seen stroking his wounds and running forward desperately with stumbling steps. His armor was cut in many places and blood gushed out, making him look like a bloody man. His face was pale due to excessive blood loss.
Running a distance of tens of meters seemed to have exhausted all the strength of this first-class martial arts master in the south.
Two groups of people were fighting fiercely at the rear. Several of them were Star Bridge level warriors. One of them took advantage of the gap to break out of the encirclement and slashed hard at Miao Chongwei's back with a knife. The strength of the knife penetrated the back of the knife and made a 'shoo' sound.
This person only has the eleventh level of True Qi cultivation, but it would be easy to kill Miao Chongwei at this time.
"Helmsman!"
One of the group of people shouted, their eyes were red, but they were restrained and could do nothing.
Seeing that Miao Chongwei was about to die under the sword of the warriors from behind, Miao Chongwei suddenly turned his head to see who had killed him.
The sword was still three feet away from Miao Chongwei's face. The warrior had already shown a proud and evil smile. Unexpectedly, a long sword suddenly stabbed at an angle, flipped slightly, and with a clang, the warrior screamed in pain.
, the long knife in his hand flew out.
Miao Chongwei felt a twinge of fear after narrowly escaping from death. When he focused his gaze, he found a young man standing in front of him. He was wearing a sky blue gown, with a handsome face, full of righteousness, and a strong smell of alcohol.
It seems that he has just finished drinking.
This person is clearly Zhuo Mufeng.
"Boy, if you dare to do bad things, get out of here!"
The warrior who was pushed away became angry with shame, but he did not dare to step forward. After the brief exchange just now, he already knew that he was no match for Zhuo Mufeng.
"Your Excellency, are you the Miao Chongwei helmsman?"
Zhuo Mufeng looked at the silver-white dragon-head gun in Miao Chongwei's hand and asked with a surprised look on his face.
Miao Chongwei noticed the look in his eyes. His weapon was the only one in the world. No wonder he could shout it out. He said quickly: "It's Mr. Miao. Thank you so much, young hero, for saving my life."
"Uncle was joking, this is what I should do."
Leaving behind a sentence that made Miao Chongwei stunned, Zhuo Mufeng rushed out, a dragon's roar echoed in all directions, and the long sword shook continuously, transforming into the shadow of a forest-white sword thrust upside down like a hedgehog.
The warrior was so taken by Zhuo Mufeng's momentum that he didn't even have the courage to resist, so he turned around and ran away. However, he was no faster than Long Youbu, and was easily caught up by Zhuo Mufeng, who slashed with the back of his sword.
With a pop, the man fell to the ground and was controlled by Zhuo Mufeng's acupoints, and then he rushed towards the two groups who were fighting.
"Young hero, be careful!"
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng only had True Qi Realm cultivation, Miao Zhongwei couldn't help but remind him loudly. He shouted, but he coughed a few mouthfuls of blood and shook his body a few times.
What surprised Miao Chongwei was that the young man who called him uncle was really good. Although he did not confront the Star Bridge Realm warrior head-on, under his control, he quickly gained an advantage and defeated the pursuer.
Wounded one by one.
"Don't kill, keep alive!"
Zhuo Mufeng shouted, his calm demeanor made Miao Chongwei nod secretly.
At some point, a gloomy-looking Cui Baojian appeared in a dark corner not far away. He looked at Zhuo Mufeng, who was commanding everyone, with murderous intent on his face.
Before taking action, Cui Baojian arranged for Yangzhou City's Sky Claw masters to be in the city just in case.
They were chasing him all the way, but unexpectedly, Miao Chongwei actually had six "Wandering Love" in his body, which blocked him from behind. Fortunately, after returning to the city, the back-up plan he arranged worked.
But I never expected that at the moment of success, it would be Zhuo Mufeng who ruined the plan. How unreasonable!
Cui Baojian clenched his fists with a gloomy and cruel look in his eyes. Just as he was about to take action, the sound of whizzing wind sounded, causing him to stop in his tracks.
"uncle!"
A group of people flew over, and the leaders were Miao Qingcheng, Wu Yuanyuan and other Sanjiang League masters. Wu Yuanyuan couldn't help shouting when she saw Miao Chongwei covered in blood.