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MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 541 bloody
Chapter 541 Bloody
The cold wind howled, and people from all walks of life gathered in the ruined temple.
Leaning against the wall and putting down the bamboo hat, Zhou Yi shook off the snowflakes on his body, scanned everyone in the field, finally landed on Liu Zhen, and nodded:
"Brother Liu, do you need help?"
"Zhou...Brother Zhou." Liu Zhen was surprised, his eyes became hot, and then he smiled wryly and shook his head:
"You shouldn't have come."
In just a short moment, his mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs.
First of all, he was delighted when he saw Miao Hong, thinking that the matter could be solved if he was saved, but he never thought about the other party but had no intention of saving people at all.
On the contrary, they are in the same group as the Danyang bandits.
rejoice,
In an instant, it turned into despair, and my mood sank to the bottom.
Zhou Yi's arrival let Liu Zhen know that he finally has someone he can trust, and he was a little relieved, but it couldn't resolve the despair in his heart.
Who is Miao Hong?
Heisha Martial Arts Senior Brother, the owner of the gymnasium handed down his disciples, a master who has accomplished viscera.
Not to mention that the Danyang bandits here are all fierce, judging from Qin Lei's attitude, the strength should not be bad, and it is almost the same as Miao Hong.
Don't say Zhou Yi...
Even if Wu Bo and Wei Huyuan were here, they would not escape!
"Unexpected."
Since Zhou Yi entered the ruined temple, Miao Hong has been examining him. Immediately, his eyebrows raised, and he couldn't help tapping his palms lightly and said:
"Junior brother, I never imagined that with your personality, you can also have close friends. It's also good, just to be a companion on the road together, so as to save loneliness on the road."
"Senior brother." Liu Zhen turned his head to look, gritted his steel teeth, and asked the doubts in his heart:
"Master, you killed him?"
"It's because he is confused." Miao Hong shrugged his shoulders, and his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness:
"I have been by his side for decades, working hard without complaint, but he doesn't regard me as a successor at all. The most important method of Heisha Palm has never been passed on."
"He is unkind, so don't worry about my unrighteousness!"
"It's the one adopted by the master!" Although he had already guessed the answer, Liu Zhen was still trembling with anger when he heard Miao Hong say it himself:
"And Senior Sister... You did it too?"
"good!"
Miao Hong nodded with a cold expression:
"She clearly knows what I want, but she wants to get together with the surname Qi. Since I can't get it, I might as well destroy her!"
"I found someone to defile her, and then came forward to save her at a critical moment."
"hey-hey…"
Smiling coldly, Miao Hong gritted his teeth and said:
"Apart from me, who wants him who is already dirty? Now she is mine, Heisha Martial Arts is also mine, and everything is mine!"
Zhou Yi showed surprise.
I have to say that although this person is very low-key, it is very human to be able to do this. I am afraid that I dare not even think about it.
He can only say admiration!
Even Qin Lei and other murderous Danyang bandits all had weird expressions when they heard the words, and the big man with a mace subconsciously moved away from Miao Hong.
"You bastard! Shameless!" Liu Zhen's eyes were wide open, his eye sockets were bloodshot, his face was disbelieving, and he couldn't help but yell:
"Master and senior sister are really blind, they will treat you as a relative."
"The winner and the loser have always been like this."
Miao Hong put away the ferocity on his face, and said lightly:
"If the matter is leaked, Miao will die. Since it has been done, as long as the goal can be achieved, there is nothing to say."
"Junior brother."
He looked at Liu Zhen and said:
"I know that you have always liked your senior sister in your heart, and you are also very generous to me. Before leaving, say a few more words, and it is right to see you off."
"Miao's surname." Liu Zhen stared at him:
"Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."
Thinking about it now, there are indeed many doubts about what happened to the owner of the museum, and Miao Hong's succession as the owner of the museum is even more unexpected by many people.
But it’s only because Miao Hong usually hides well enough.
Who would have thought that the senior brother who speaks uprightly and loves to fight injustices on weekdays would be such a man with a face of a beast?
He said Xue Mingfu is like him?
Liu Zhen's complexion changed:
"Did the surname Xue ask you to come?"
"Junior brother, your reaction is really slow enough." Miao Hong shook his head:
"When you die, everything in the Liu family will belong to your sister. Xue Mingfu has already won the hearts of the beauties, so he will naturally be able to include the Liu family's property in his pocket."
"Compared to this, what are a few thousand taels of silver?"
Liu Zhen shook his body and almost fell to the ground on the spot, his eyes were full of despair and panic.
He couldn't imagine that his family's property fell into the hands of a treacherous villain, and his sister was an enemy who accompanied his brother to kill him day and night.
"You...you are so vicious!"
"enough."
Qin Lei frowned, finally couldn't bear to listen to these dirty things, and waved his hand:
"Niu Mang, Ma Hui, you two get rid of that man. Brother Miao, I'll leave the one surnamed Liu to you. Finish it early and rest early."
"yes."
The two holding sticks and knives nodded, looked at each other, and rushed towards Zhou Yi with great strides.
"Junior brother."
Miao Hong moved his wrist:
"The last match, my brother will let you see the beauty of Heisha Palm!"
The next moment.
A sharp knife light emerged out of thin air, and the power of the knife light even overwhelmed the bonfire in the field; the sharpness of the knife light made everyone present feel cold all over.
Miao Hong suddenly turned his head, Qin Lei subconsciously clenched the spear in his hand, and the two felt a warning sign at the same time.
What a fierce knife technique!
Splitting Wind Knife Technique: Consummation!
Facing the two people rushing, Zhou Yi looked indifferent, and when the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet away, Fang stepped forward, swung his knife, and slashed fiercely.
It was like a spring that had been pressed to the extreme rebounded suddenly, and the cold and sharp knife light flashed across the void, and in an instant it had already passed by the person in front of him.
Before the opponent's blade fell, his body froze.
All the strength in his body disappeared quickly.
"Poof!"
The sharp blade brought out a splash of blood on Bo's neck, and the Danyang bandit who rushed to the front with the knife fell directly to the ground.
"Horse back!"
Qin Lei narrowed his eyes and rushed forward with a roar:
"Be careful, Niu Mang!"
The big man holding the mace was relatively bulky, and he was a step slower than his companions, so he avoided the first knife, but he was not at all sure to avoid the second knife.
Seeing Zhou Yi approaching with a knife, the threat of death made him roar to the sky, with all his strength roaring out as if a gate had been opened.
This sudden outburst has already made him reach the peak of his strength.
Refining dirty!
Originally stuck in the realm of perfect leather refining for several years, he was instantly broken through, and he swung the mace. He only felt relieved and indescribably happy.
"what!"
Amidst the roar, the mace rolled up dust, dead branches and rotten leaves all over the ground, covering Zhou Yi in front of him.
Zhou Yi squinted his eyes.
The other party's sudden outburst was indeed beyond his expectation, but that was it. With a flash of his figure, he stuck to him with a knife.
"Zi..."
The mace and the long knife intertwined, sparks splashed everywhere.
The big man groaned inwardly, he didn't hit the real point with his stick, and seven out of ten percent of the weapon's force had failed before it hit the ground.
"Peng!"
The heavy mace hit the ground, even causing the entire ruined temple to shake.
Zhou Yi pressed the mace with the blade, making it difficult for the opponent to exert force. At the same time, his body took the opportunity to approach, and the arc-shaped light of the knife flashed across the void.
The sword flashed,
A large head will fly away from the body.
Suddenly lost pressure, and blood spurted wildly from the broken neck.
The headless corpse swayed, and even raised the mace in his hands subconsciously, and Fang fell heavily to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them died one after another. The others didn't come back to their senses until then. Some of them were shocked and angry, but Liu Zhen had a dull expression on his face.
This is Zhou Yi?
When did he become so strong?
"Niu Mang!"
Qin Lei opened his eyes wide and roared furiously.
The gun went away, and the distance between the two of them was crossed in an instant. The red tassel on the tip of the gun trembled, and Zhou Yi could no longer see anything else in his sight.
Raging blood gun!
Martial arts on the battlefield are the most vicious, and any stabbing can kill someone.
"Ding…"
Unable to be seen by the eyes, but unable to conceal the killing intent from others, the saber technique of the perfect state retracts by itself, and the long saber is cut across, blocking the gun light.
Killing two people in a row, even Zhou Yi had to suspend the offensive and protect himself first.
"what!"
Qin Lei roared, holding Zhou Yi with a gun and rushing towards the rear wall.
"Die!"
He is not tall, but his strength is terrifying. Under the explosion, Zhou Yi was pushed off the ground with both feet, and smashed through the stone wall of the temple.
"Humph!"
Body off the ground, Zhou Yi is still calm.
He snorted softly, and when his body was about to hit the stone wall, he shook his body suddenly, and flew obliquely against the gun like a flying swallow, while slashing sharply with his knife.
The kite turns over and cuts!
The unremarkable knife was deployed in his hands, but it was ethereal, agile, and extremely fast, and the beauty suddenly revealed the murderous intent.
"Poof!"
Seeing Zhou Yi rushing forward with a knife, but the spear in his hand pierced the stone wall, Qin Lei shrank his eyes, and the spear bent like a bow with a flick.
"Peng!"
The hard stone wall is like fragile tofu in front of the spear. It is easily shattered, and the gravel brought out is like a powerful arrow shooting out of order, and the flexible gun body hits the blade first.
The power of refining viscera is comparable to that of a yak.
And he has already achieved great success in refining the viscera!
"Ding…"
The swords and guns collided, and Zhou Yi, who had no point of support under his feet, flew backwards.
Qin Lei took a step back, put his feet on the ground and used his strength to charge, the spear in his hand danced in the sky, and then suddenly gathered and pierced Zhou Yi's throat.
The sound of gunfire roared like ghosts crying.
Zhou Yi held a knife in his hand, and dodged sideways.
He has no physical skills, but he has perfect sword skills, his vision is far beyond his peers, and he can avoid incoming attacks by simply moving.
Qin Lei gritted his teeth tightly, his heart was surging with anger, and his spear came out of the hole faster and faster like a poisonous dragon, chasing after the opponent's gun and attacking the vital point.
The movements of the two were astonishingly fast.
Except for Miao Hong, the others couldn't see clearly at all. They could only see the shadows of guns, the lights of knives, and the figures almost disappeared.
From time to time, there is a sound of collision, accompanied by a little splash of sparks.
'not good! '
Miao Hong narrowed his eyes, secretly screaming that something is wrong.
Although the situation on the field seems to be that Qin Lei has a greater advantage, as long as Zhou Yi makes a sudden move, he will be pierced by a spear.
But he could see clearly that although Qin Lei's offensive was fierce, it was difficult to last.
Zhou Yi seems to be struggling to resist, but in fact he has been moving in that three-foot area, his movements are not large but just right to avoid the offensive, obviously he still has more strength.
Once Qin Lei loses strength...
"Shua!"
Among the shadows of guns all over the sky, the light of the saber suddenly radiated, like a disk of saber light sticking to the spear, and swept towards Qin Lei's throat.
The change may seem sudden, but it is actually reasonable.
Qin Lei's face turned pale, and he suddenly discovered that the timing of the opponent's choice was so ingenious that he didn't resist it at all.
"Peng!"
At this moment, a figure appeared beside Zhou Yi, raising his palms lightly, as if striking slowly and quickly.
Heisha palm!
Miao Hong chose the right timing. If Zhou Yi took advantage of the victory and pursued him, although he could kill Qin Lei, he would definitely not be able to avoid his palm.
If you retreat, you will fall into the siege of him and Qin Lei.
No matter how you choose, there is no solution!
The Heisha Martial Art Museum is named after the Heisha Palm, and the owner has relied on this palm technique for decades, which shows that this palm is very good.
Liu Zhen is just a beginner, and he said that if he can go all out, he can kill people with one palm.
Miao Hong shot, not to mention ordinary people, even if it was a rough-skinned tiger, if it was hit head-on, nine out of ten would die.
It is also not acceptable to practice dirty warriors!
Before the palm arrived, a fishy smell came to the face first.
Poison!
Heisha's palm is poisonous, and the poison is fierce. If there is no means of resistance, the poisonous gas alone can be fatal in a moment.
Facing the dangerous and poisonous Miao Hong and the wide-eyed Qin Lei, Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he rushed with a knife in one hand.
At the same time, his left hand drooped and he flicked it suddenly.
The violent power poured into the palm of his hand, causing him to raise one hand, and his hand was like a stone tablet or a millstone, wrapped in huge force, and the strong wind hit the person who came.
Toss the monument!
The stele thrower of the Dacheng realm is not ordinary.
"Poof!"
"Peng!"
Two abnormal sounds came at the same time.
Qin Lei covered his throat with his hands, his eyes were full of despair, the spear had already landed, and he staggered back a few steps, after all, he couldn't stop the blood from his throat.
"Uh...uh..."
He stretched his hands forward, his face was ferocious, and he wanted to say something but fell to the ground involuntarily.
the other side.
Zhou Yi took a few steps back, shook his numb arm and looked towards the opposite side.
"Palm?"
The corners of Miao Hong's eyes twitched.
He didn't expect Zhou Yi to be proficient in palm technique at all, and it was extremely good. The two collided head-on, and he was only slightly above the top.
"so what?"
Amidst the roar, Miao Hong pounced on again:
"You have been poisoned by the black evil spirit. As long as you circulate your qi and blood, the poisonous gas will attack your heart. The more you use your strength, the faster you will die. Let me see how you died?"
"Brother Zhou, be careful." Liu Zhen barely regained his senses until now, and shouted after seeing this:
"In addition to Heisha Palm, the Heisha Martial Art Museum also has a very good flying cloud step. The combination of the two exercises has achieved the reputation of the owner of the gym."
"Bastard thing!"
Miao Hong gritted his teeth and growled:
"Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, I will teach you a lesson later."
"Death!"
The tone has not yet fallen, but the strength of the palm has arrived.
Miao Hong, who is walking on the flying cloud step, his figure changes from left to right, unpredictable, and his palms are shot in a row, and he is in front of him at one moment and behind his back at the next moment.
"Shua!"
Zhou Yi slashed with a knife, his body tossing and turning.
The continuous counting of knives made Miao Hong's heart beat wildly, warning signs repeatedly.
He knew that even if Zhou Yi was poisoned, he would not die for a while, and this confrontation must be very dangerous, but he still had to fight.
otherwise…
Let Liu Zhen go back alive, once what he did is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous!
"The palm technique is good."
Zhou Yi entangled with him with a knife, and still had the energy to speak. Comments:
"Footwork is also good."
"pity…"
As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.
Miao Hong and Qin Lei's strength is not weak. In terms of cultivation and skills they have learned, they may be worse than He Dong, but they have more experience in fighting.
If life and death were really to be fought, He Dong might not be their opponent yet.
But when Zhou Yi killed He Dong, his cultivation was only a great achievement in refining the skin, but now he has refined the internal organs, and even has a precious sword in his body. His strength can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.
If the two join forces and come prepared, the outcome may be 50-50.
Now?
"Ah!"
Drinking in a low voice, Zhou Yi slashed violently with a knife in his hand.
Eight-sided Wind Cleave Knife!
Eight-sided Wind Cleave Knife!
…
Pieces of snow-colored sword light danced in the air, gradually enveloping Miao Hong, Zhou Yi held the knife and slashed at a faster and faster speed until the light of the sword formed a curtain of swords.
"die!"
"Puff puff…"
The light of the knife gathers and disperses, and the figure suddenly separates.
Miao Hong's eyes were dull, his body moved slowly, his body was covered with messy incisions, and there were pools of blood flowing from his throat and heart.
"Plop!"
The corpse fell to the ground.
Zhou Yi moved his hands, and the long knife snapped back into its sheath.
As for poison...
His hands were wearing gloves from the members of the Red Lotus Sect. Naturally, it was impossible for him to be poisoned into his body.
the other side.
Gritting his teeth, Liu Zhen raised his hand again and again, and shot out a few sleeve arrows, nailing the remaining Danyang bandits in place one by one, before letting out a sigh of relief.
Long time.
He turned around and looked at Zhou Yi with complicated eyes:
"Brother Zhou, thank you very much."
"polite."
Zhou Yi raised the long knife in his hand and said:
"I can't ask you for treasured swords and secret books, but from now on, you and I will be clear, and neither will owe you anything!"
"..."
Liu Zhen opened his mouth, then sighed helplessly:
"Unexpectedly, Brother Zhou actually hid it so deeply. You must have been refined. The sword technique is so good, it may not be as good as that Liu Mengyan."
"It's me who climbed high!"
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Zhou Yi shook his head:
"Brother Liu, please keep the matter of today a secret. In addition, the Liu family has a great career. Although it is a matter here, it is inevitable that some people will still miss it. We should make a decision early."
"yes."
Liu Zhen raised his head, his eyes blank:
"Actually, my father made an arrangement before he died, but I am not reconciled, because that would hand over the accumulation of the Liu family's hard work over the years."
"Looking at it now, my father's vision is right!"
"Hoo..."
Close your eyes, exhale lightly, and when you open them again, there is no hesitation in Liu Zhen's eyes, but full of murderous intent.
"Xue Mingfu!"
(end of this chapter)