Calamity Frontier

Chapter 192

"Let go of that girl."

The rolling sound stopped Feng Youyu's movements abruptly.

But Bu Mengzhi, who was tapped on the acupoint, felt a little horrified and sad, but also a little happy.

What was horrifying and sad was that Qiao Yu had come after him so quickly. Now that Qiao Yu had come after him, it was obvious that something unexpected had happened to the two elders.

Fortunately, Qiao Yu came after him, otherwise he would have suffered from the evil thief.

"Hmph!" Feng Youyu gave a cold snort and stood up.

He has roamed the rivers and lakes for dozens of years, flying across the rivers and forests with a single effort, and he is good at it.It is precisely because of this lightness kungfu and physical skills that he has escaped countless masters.

Moreover, his kung fu of tapping acupuncture points from a distance with one hand to kill people is even more remarkable, many masters have died under his hands.

Today, he managed to find a beautiful young bird that fled into the forest, but someone dared to disturb his elegance.

Thinking about it like this, Feng Youyu's murderous intentions have arisen.

What caught my eye was a young man in white clothes who was in his early years, he looked very ordinary.

"Huh?" Feng Youyu glanced slightly, and his eyes fell on the long-handled saber in the hands of the visitor.

Feng Youyu has roamed the rivers and lakes for dozens of years. Although he looks only in his thirties, he is actually in his fifties. He can maintain his youthful appearance at the age of 30, thanks to the evil art that can harvest yin and replenish yang .

Walking in the rivers and lakes all the year round, Feng Youyu's eyes are also very vicious. With just one glance, he can see the extraordinaryness of the long-handled saber in the hands of the visitor.

"Even if it is a magic weapon, it is inferior after all. Relying on the power of a weapon is not the right way after all." Feng Youyu thought in his heart.

In the Jianghu, there has always been a saying that if you practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, you will get old in vain.

It is said that those who practice martial arts pay attention to the cultivation of internal strength.

With the cultivation of internal strength to the depths, as the true energy becomes stronger and stronger, even in the sixtieth year, even at the age of seventy, every move and every move has great power.

And those people who only rely on their kung fu and use the power of weapons to fight fiercely.After standing up, it's a downhill road. As you grow older, your strength goes from bad to worse.

Therefore, in Feng Youyu's view, those who rely on divine weapons are mostly heretics, and it is difficult to be elegant.No matter how strong such people are, they will not be so powerful.What's more, it's a stupid heavy weapon like a war knife that relies on brute force.

After all, there are no top experts who will walk around the rivers and lakes with such a heavy weapon all day long.

Those masters who have achieved great strength all gave up their weapons to walk the world.

With this in mind, Feng Youyu already somewhat underestimated the reckless man holding a long-handled saber in front of him.

"Who are you?" Feng Youyu shouted sharply.

"Who are you?" Qiao Yu asked sharply as he shook his Hundred True Spirit Blade lightly.

"You stand still, don't be intimidated by grandpa's name. Your grandpa and I have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, staying in the palace at night, and eating fish in the East China Sea every day."

"Fengyouyu?" Qiao Yu nodded slightly.

Qiao Yu, the Fengyouyu, naturally knew that he was a well-known and notorious flower picker.

"You 'Night Walking Seven' travel in groups. You are afraid of going alone and being robbed. Since you are here, what about the others?"

Night Walk Seven!

It is a name in the Jianghu for Feng Youyu and other seven villains.

"When you die, Lord Yan will tell you." As soon as the words fell, Feng Youyu moved his feet and came to attack Qiao Yu.

It has to be said that Feng Youyu's lightness skills are just amazing.

With a light touch on his feet, his whole body was powerless, and he flew straight towards Qiao Yu across more than 20 meters.

As he moved forward rapidly, he put his two fingers together, fell under his body, and suddenly pointed at Qiao Yu.

This method of concealing the empty point completely covered the gestures and finger movements, making it impossible for the enemy to see, but it helped him kill many people.

But this time, he miscalculated.

Stepping slightly to one side, Qiao Yu gently avoided the sneak attack of Feng Youyu's acupuncture points from the air.

"Just stop for me!"

Baipi True Spirit Blade moved leisurely.

Swish!
A misty dark silver surged, and the Baipi True Spirit Blade was as fast as lightning under Qiao Yu's rapid explosion.

Feng Youyu only felt a silvery white piercing in front of his eyes.

"What a fast knife." Feng Youyu was terrified, facing such a fast sword, Feng Youyu had no way to avoid it.

At this moment, Qiao Yu had already used [-]% of his strength, which was not something that Feng Youyu could compete with.

The blade passed.

"Ah!" With a scream, one of Feng Youyu's calf was cut off by Qiao Yu.

With one leg cut off, no matter how fast this wind swimming fish is, it will be unable to use it.

Enduring the pain, Feng Youyu pointed his fingers at Futu, Yinshi, Heyang, Weizhong and other acupoints on his legs.The bleeding from the severed wound by Qiao Yu immediately stopped.

"Who are you? How come you have such great strength." Feng Youyu, who was looking at Qiao Yu, roared with all his might.

"Hmph!" Qiao Yu snorted coldly and walked up. "Didn't you still pretend to be a grandfather in front of me just now? Why is it now a grandson?"

Qiao Yu, who was approaching Fengyouyu, suddenly opened his right palm, swung it round, and then savagely slammed it down on the cheek of that Fengyouyu.

"Snapped--"

There was a clear and shrill sound, and the sound penetrated the entire forest. One can imagine the strength of this slap.

what--

Accompanied by that Feng Youyu's tragic scream.

The cruelty of that slap and Feng Youyu's scream gave way to Mengzhi's heart twitching suddenly.

He struggled to look at Feng Youyu, and saw that the cheek of Feng Youyu slapped by Qiao Yu was already red and swollen, arched high.The viciousness of this slap shocked Bu Mengzhi.

However, Qiao Yu was not satisfied with this, he suddenly withdrew his palm, and swung the back of his palm again.

Snapped--

There was another crisp sound.

Then Qiao Yu directly bowed left and right, and the palm wind whistled continuously.

clap clap clap...

One palm after another, the ups and downs and rhythmic crackling sounds resounded through the entire forest.

After forty or fifty slaps, that Feng Youyu rolled his eyes, and was actually knocked unconscious by Qiao Yu.

Wicked people have their own grind, this Feng Youyu really obeyed this old saying.

"It's really intolerable."

Immediately Qiao Yu looked at Bu Mengzhi.

Qiao Yu didn't think it mattered, but Bu Mengzhi suddenly trembled.

Obviously, Qiao Yu's brutal actions made her feel terrified.

Seeing Qiao Yu approaching, Bu Mengzhi wanted to escape, but at this moment, his whole body was so soft that he couldn't use any force, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape by twisting his delicate body.

"Are you going to quit the marriage?" Qiao Yu's eyes fixed on this step Mengzhi.

"No... no... retreat...." Bu Mengzhi was about to cry from Qiao Yu's fright at this moment.

"Since you won't retire, you are still my fiancee now, don't you think so?"

"Yes... yes..." Bu Mengzhi dared to say no.

"Since you are still my fiancee, then..."

"Ah... no... want to..." Bu Mengzhi exclaimed in a low voice with agitated heart.

But Qiao Yu tolerated her resistance, and turned over and suppressed her.

"Field battle, hehe... I like it."

(End of this chapter)