Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 133 Fighting Fu Junmao

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There is no cloud in the thousand miles, the blue sky is like washing, and a round of rising sun hangs obliquely in the sky, sprinkled with bursts of golden light.

Lu Wuchen sat on a boulder leisurely and contentedly, holding the wine glass in his right hand, shaking his wrist lightly, the wine in the glass suddenly turned into a wave of wine and flew into his mouth.

Pursing his lips, Lu Wuchen praised and said: "Good wine!"

Not far from the boulder, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were practicing the palm technique taught by Lu Wuchen. When they waved their palms, there was a continuous whistling sound, but it was quite imposing.

Looking at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling who were concentrating on practicing martial arts, a smile appeared on the corner of Lu Wuchen's mouth. I have to say that these two people are really talented. Secretly pondering whether it is possible for the two of them to learn the formula of longevity.

call out……

The sound of sharp objects piercing through the sky suddenly sounded in the valley, and the sword energy was startled, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and shot towards Lu Wuchen's back.

"Master, be careful!" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling shouted not far away.

With a slight smile, Lu Wuchen stretched out his figure, like a great roc spreading its wings, and flew out in the air. With a flick of his wrist, the wine glass broke through the air and went straight towards the sword energy. The sword energy dissipated into the invisible at the same time.

Falling down lightly, Lu Wuchen turned around and saw a graceful woman in white with a thin face and an iron sword standing not far away.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Lu Wuchen already knew who the visitor was. It was Fu Junma, the female apprentice of the "Yijian Master" Fu Cailin.In the original book, Fu Junmao and Ssangyong have a deep relationship. If it wasn't for Fu Junmao, Ssangyong would have died long ago, and there would be nothing about them in the future.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling breathed a sigh of relief seeing the master dodging the sword lightly, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, are you alright? Are you injured?"

Lu Wuchen shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and then looked at Fu Junma not far away with a smile, and said loudly: "Is this girl Fu Junma, a disciple of 'Yijian Master' Fu Cailin?"

Fu Junmao was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "You know me?"

Lu Wuchen said with a faint smile: "I don't know. But girl, you are restrained, you have superior martial arts, and the style of your sword is full of exotic flavors. After thinking about it, only Fu Cailin, one of the three great masters, can train such a good student. Forgive me for asking, where did I offend you, girl, and attacked me from behind?"

Fu Junmao said coldly: "Longevity formula! As long as you hand over the longevity formula, I will leave now!"

Hearing this, Kou Zhong pointed at Fu Junmao, and shouted angrily: "You wicked woman is so unreasonable, you dare to say such things without attacking my master, you really think of yourself as a character."

"court death!"

Fu Junma raised her eyebrows lightly, shouted sharply, and with a flick of her wrist, a icy-cold sword rushed out, straight towards Kou Zhong's chest.

Frowning his eyebrows, Lu Wuchen let out a cold snort, and slapped out his palm. The force of his palm was like a raging sea wave, and the sword energy was transformed into invisible with one roll and one swing.

The pupils shrank, and a trace of solemnity climbed onto Fu Junma's eyebrows. The man in front of her was definitely a first-rate master.

Frowning, Lu Wuchen said coldly: "Girl, you don't care much about my subordinates, don't you?"

"Hand over the longevity formula!"

Fu Junmao didn't bother to explain, and repeated a sentence in a cold tone, the iron sword in his hand screamed, and the blade pointed directly at Lu Wuchen, as if he would raise his sword to attack if he said something wrong.

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Lu Wuchen laughed back angrily: "If you want the formula of longevity, it depends on whether you have the ability." It was still a few feet away, but he didn't see him making a gesture and leaping, and this volley palm could barely hit Fu Junmei's chest.The palm movement is incomparably elegant, but the relentless force of the palm wind is like the wind on the water, scattered and overflowing, as if to seal off all the escape routes for Fu Junmao.

Pupils shrink slightly, Fu Junmao suddenly feels that he is in the boundless sea, the sea is soothing and turbulent, but it is hard to resist. The most strange thing is that although Lu Wuchen's palm is pushed horizontally, but the turbulent force is like the tide Pan squeezed from all directions, only moving in one wave, followed by ten thousand waves, the palm force is continuous, it is very terrifying!
"drink!"

With a stern voice, Fu Junmao made a strange turn and stood up suddenly. With a flick of her wrist, thousands of cold stars shot out from the tip of the sword. Dust as a hood.

With a clasp of five fingers, palms turned into fists, Lu Wuchen swung his fist, as if shattering the void, there was only a crackling sound, the air flow collapsed layer by layer, and the punch swept the energy that would be scattered in all directions , carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, struck towards the sword net.

Bang!
A loud noise echoed around the valley, Lu Wuchen punched through the sword net, and also pierced the sword light that filled the sky layer by layer. The sound vibrates far away.

"Forehead……"

With a muffled snort, Fu Junmai only felt an overwhelming force coming from the blade of the sword, and a fishy sweetness crawled up his throat amidst the turmoil of Qi and blood.Forcibly suppressing the fishy sweetness, with the help of the shock, Fu Junmao swayed upwards, turned upside down in the air, and the sword light seemed to be like a violent storm, and turned towards Lu Wuchen as a hood.

Turning around, Lu Wuchen punched out another punch as if he was supporting the mountain, shattering the sword light all over the sky, and hit the tip of the sword with another punch.

"puff……"

Another violent force spread all over her body, and Fu Junmao couldn't hold back that fishy sweetness any longer, and a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, horrified in her heart, her figure flickered, and she wanted to turn around and leave.

"Huh, come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, it's not that easy!"

With a cold snort, Lu Wuchen stretched out his figure, and immediately came to the side of the stream. He swiped his hands in the water, and suddenly a dozen pieces of ice appeared in the palm of his hand. With a wave of his hands, the ice flakes shot towards Fu Junmao's back like a sea of ​​stars and rain. go.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind her, Fu Junmao hurriedly turned around, swung her long sword, and beams of sword light rose out of thin air, shattering most of the ice flakes, but some ice flakes still came through. The sword passed through the gap and hit Fu Junma's body.

laugh!
As if encountering a high-temperature fire, as soon as those ice cubes touched Fu Junmao's body, there was a light sound out of thin air, and then slowly dissipated and disappeared. inside the body.

"Not good!"

This strange scene made Fu Junmao's complexion change drastically, and before he had time to react, he felt itchy and needle-like pain at the place where he was hit, like ten thousand ants gnawed.

This feeling swept across Fu Junmei's whole body in an instant like a blazing fire, only causing her to suddenly lose her true energy, and she fell straight down from mid-air.

Suppressing the itching, Fu Junmao stared angrily at Lu Wuchen who was slowly walking over, and shouted sharply: "You dog thief, what sorcery do you use?"

Lu Wuchen said with a smile: "This is called the Talisman of Life and Death. You must have felt the itching and severe pain, girl. Once this Talisman of Life and Death occurs, it becomes more severe day by day, and the itching and severe pain increases by ninety-nine and eighty-one days." , then gradually decreased, and after 81 days, it increased again, and so on over and over again, never ending. I forgot to tell the girl, except for me, no one else can remove this life and death talisman for you, not even your master Fu Cailin. !”

Hearing this, Fu Junmao's complexion changed drastically, and she scolded angrily: "You dog thief, you are so poisonous!"

"So-so." Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, but there was a hint of chill in his tone, and said: "If my martial arts skills were any worse, I'm afraid that my master and disciple would be dead souls under your sword at this moment. Speaking of which, I'm better than you, miss. There’s still a little bit left.”

Angrily glaring at Lu Wuchen, Fu Junmao resisted the pain, stretched out his body, like a bird, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing the master let the woman go so helplessly, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were very puzzled, so they took a step forward and asked in unison: "Master, why did you let the woman go?"

"Hehe..." Lu Wuchen said with a faint smile, "It's okay, we will meet her again anyway!"

Hearing what the master said, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling felt confused and didn't understand why the master was so sure.

Looking at the doubts on the faces of the two apprentices, Lu Wuchen did not explain in detail. After all, only those who have experienced the power of the life-death talisman can know it. martial arts."

Hearing this, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's eyes brightened, and they hurriedly asked: "Master, what martial arts?"

"Longevity!"

(End of this chapter)