Summon the defense tower at the beginning

Chapter 168: Three parts of the world?

Perhaps because of Chen Jue's casual and contemptuous words, the corner of Sima Hui's mouth raised slightly, saying that he was kind, but in fact he was not lacking in loyalty.

However, Chen Jue just didn't answer, the tiger-headed gilt gun in his hand was still lying in front of Sima Hui, saying that he was not emotional, but the threat in his eyes was clear.

Seeing this, Sima Hui sneered even more.

"Young man, do you think you can hurt me?"

"Mr. Shui Jing's Taoism is transcendent, and he is rich in learning. I am naturally not as good as you."

"Really? But I don't think you seem to think much of me."

Even after talking about this part, Chen Jue still didn't show any emotion, and the tiger-headed gilt gun in his hand was still pointing at Sima Hui motionlessly, saying it was a youthful spirit, rather it was an attitude.

An ambition to conquer the world.

The so-called wise king chooses talents and visits the thatched cottage three times. Generally speaking, he should be courteous and virtuous. When meeting such a worldly master, he must be respectful and respectful. However, Chen Jue's current behavior is really a bit unreasonable.

It's just that Sima Hui has a pretty good temper among so many wise men in the Three Kingdoms. Not only does he make a lot of friends, but he also never disappears with a straight face when he visits the governor of the prefect.

Because of this, although Sima Hui was a little angry for a while, he couldn't help asking a little funny after thinking about it.

"Since you keep saying that you have the ability to rule the world, then the old man has to ask you, the younger generation. When it comes to family blood, you are a relative of the Han Dynasty, with three grandparents?"

"You mean Hedong Yuan Shao, the Yuan family of four generations and three princes?"

"..."

Mentioning Yuan Shao, the smile on Sima Hui's face faded a bit. Obviously, he also knew that the Yuan family of four generations and three princes had already retreated to Hedong, and even Yuan Shao, who was rampant for a while, had no news.

And the instigator of all this was the pale young man in front of him named Chen Jue.

Sima Hui naturally knew Chen Jue's identity a long time ago, otherwise he would not have allowed this young man to barge in.

Exploring the current situation of the world and making decisions about the world has always been the pursuit of counselors and wise men like Sima Hui and Zhuge Kongming.They have also been looking at these issues from a superior perspective, thinking from various aspects such as family background, food, grass and land, to evaluate where the future generations are.

The appearance of Chen Jue undoubtedly added a bit of chaos to the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms.

An unknown person with no name or status, who seemed to have fallen from the sky, killed two brothers, Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, who were the fourth generation and the third prince, in a matter of hours. His troops spread thousands of miles, and hundreds of cities were conquered without a single enemy. How could such a person? Why?
Sima Hui was very curious about this question.

While Sima Hui was silent, Chen Jue was also looking at the gray-haired old man in front of him. Just as the so-called self-cultivation and moral cultivation, virtue and aura are indeed something that emanates from the inside out.

Even though Sima Hui is getting old now, there is still a kind of vigor different from ordinary old people hidden between his brows.

After being silent for a while, Sima Hui glanced at Chen Jue, then suddenly smiled again and said.

"Young man, you are indeed very interesting."

"Mr. Shui Jing, don't waste your time and mine. Whether it is you or Zhuge Kongming who set up the eight formations on the river beach, I hope you can remove the formations so that they don't block my way of marching."

"March? Young man, a rout is a rout. How can you call it a march?"

Chen Jue played this move straightforwardly, how could Sima Hui not ridicule him?

It seems that this old man in the mountains and fields is not as free-spirited and aloof as he seems, and has been secretly paying attention to the disputes in this troubled world.

Not only do they know that Chen Jue has occupied Luoyang, the imperial capital, but also that he defeated Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, and now he is besieged by various princes outside Jingzhou City, and now he is on the verge of being defeated.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jue did not argue with Sima Hui. He directly pointed the spear in his hand at Sima Hui and said coldly.

"Mr. Shui Jing, I'm not here to chat with you about these trivial things. Can you solve the eight diagrams? If you can't, get the hell out of here!"

"roll?"

From the beginning until now, Chen Jue has been so tyrannical, like a barbarian outside the Great Wall, no matter how advanced Sima Hui's heart is, he couldn't help but look angry for a moment, faintly unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

Not to mention that he is a small defeated general, even the prefects of all parties in the past, the three lords and nine ministers had to say hello politely before they came to this cottage, how can there be such a thing as Chen Jue?
In his mind, Sima Hui couldn't hide his anger for a moment. There was no wind in his sleeves, and his energy rose smoothly, and the wisps of aura were gathering and rising with his hands.

Because Sima Hui became murderous, his attitude towards Chen Jue became hostile, and Chen Jue could finally see his current attribute panel clearly.

"Mr. Shui Jing, a mysterious hermit in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, a person in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, formerly known as Sima Hui, styled Decao, and his ancestral home is Yingchuan. Force value: 44, intelligence value: 92, charm value: 76, command value: 51, life value : 32000, attack power: 10-20, defense value: 0-1, block rate: 19, crit rate: 14."

Looking at this unremarkable data panel, no matter how calm Chen Jue was for a while, he couldn't help but secretly raised his eyebrows.

As a military general, Sima Hui's numerical value is not a problem. His strength lies in the intelligence attribute, which has almost reached the level of a smart general, but the specific attribute panel is really weird.

Double-digit attack power and single-digit defense power are completely at the level of an unarmed ordinary old man. If it weren't for the 32000 health points, Chen Jue really thought it was a problem with the first-level probing technique he learned on the way .

Just when Chen Jue was a little strange, Sima Hui's attribute value suddenly jumped.

The value of the attack power jumped directly to three digits, 130, 160, 340, 689...

Correspondingly, Sima Hui's sleeves fluttered, and the gathered aura became more and more obvious.

"Sure enough, it is the blessing of Taoism."

Seeing this, Chen Jue understood the method Sima Hui used.

Sima Hui was originally proficient in Taoism, but this proficiency was not at the level of the fairy world, but a strange magic similar to that of the rural demons.

It is precisely because he has not been exposed to the cultivation system of Qi training and foundation building in the world of Xianxia that Sima Hui's panel attributes are not strong. It is only because he has practiced the Tao of longevity for several years that his health value is relatively high.

But with the blessing of his current Qimen Taoism, all the statistics on him soon jumped to a level far higher than ordinary people.

In the end, as the vigor surged all over his body, there seemed to be a sharp vigor between his eyes when he opened his eyes. The final data on Sima Hui's body was also fixed at HP: 4200000, attack power: 13920-45000, block rate: 41. Crit rate: 62.

Perhaps it was because Sima Hui was irritated by Chen Jue, so he didn't deliberately hide his strength. Even with the most basic first-level probing technique, Chen Jue could still see the four skills on him clearly.

"Grass and trees are soldiers, Taoism. After a short period of singing, aura is poured into the grass and trees, and armored soldiers are summoned to help out. According to the rank and skill proficiency of the grass and trees, the recruited armored soldiers also have different levels of evolution."

"Ye Lei Jing Meng, Taoism, randomly falling several lightning bolts within a certain range, attacking random targets, causing 1.1 times the physical damage. If the target is in a sleepy state, it will cause 3 times the metal damage, and has 50 % chance of being stunned for 3-5 seconds."

"Dream, a restricted skill, makes random targets within a certain range fall into a deep sleep state, which lasts for a certain period of time, and has a chance to be released after being attacked."

"Stop blade, limit skill, immune to several physical attacks within a certain period of time."

Although Sima Hui didn't deliberately guard against it, Chen Jue's first-level probing technique really couldn't detect people who had crossed so many levels.

So much so that although I can see a rough idea now, I still can't see the specific damage data.

But these things, he didn't care.

Since Sima Hui had turned his back on him, he naturally didn't care about anything else, and sneered.

"Good boy, the old man has never made a move in front of outsiders since he finished his studies, and today I want to let you meet the real chapter!"

After saying this, Sima Hui took a step forward, without even casting any spells, just reached out and slapped him!

The attribute panel alone has nearly 14000 points of damage. How dare Chen Jue take it hard and directly slap the Qingshanjia and let it block the first move!
It's a pity that the Qingshan Armor itself is just a low-level machine beast with a total health value of just over a thousand, but it was blown away by a palm.

Among the bronze components all over the sky, Chen Jue hugged Diao Chan and stepped back quickly. Unexpectedly, this was the time when the girl played her role. She suddenly drooped her head and passed out directly in Chen Jue's arms.

Chen Jue was greatly shocked, and then he thought that Sima Hui's Taoism had a "dream" skill.

No wonder Diao Chan felt something was wrong when she first saw Diao Chan in the woods. It turned out that she had already detected the existence of Shuijing Villa, and might have even fought Sima Hui.

Thinking of the skill descriptions he had read before, Chen Jue subconsciously wanted to send Diao Chan to Sima Hui.

As long as you take a hit and get hurt, you can naturally break the effect of the "sleep" skill.

But when Chen Jue subconsciously wanted to pass Diao Chan over, he hesitated for a moment.

Sima Hui now has Taoist blessings, and the panel attributes have reached an extremely exaggerated level, almost reaching the level of quasi-bosses like Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu back then, with more than 400 million health points and more than [-] attack power.

Although the increased attack power is not stable because of the blessing of Taoism, and the span in the middle is quite large, but the lowest attack power is [-], not counting critical strikes.

If Diao Chan was handed over, and she was hit by a slap, and the girl was killed all at once, then Chen Jue would probably regret it.

With this thought in mind, Chen Jue's face darkened, and almost without thinking about it, he threw Diao Chan directly out of the yard, and backhanded the non-level weapon, the tiger-head gilt gun, on his back, and directly stepped off the horse. Made a Tai Chi starting gesture.

Sima Hui smashed the organ beast Qingshanjia into pieces with a single palm. It was the moment when he was proud of himself. Seeing Chen Jue playing Tai Chi in a pretentious manner, he sneered, and directly started with a palm!
The strong wind hit his face, Chen Jue's complexion sank, he calmed down, changed his hands, secretly sank his dantian, stabilized his foot, and his heart was clear and ethereal.

Just as Sima Hui stepped forward, Chen Jue thrust his hands into the side of the gust of wind gathered by Sima Hui's palm. With both hands, he tried to move forward, and with a turn, it coincided with the strength of Sima Hui's hand!

Then even if he turned and led, he stepped forward without stepping forward, forcing Sima Hui's position, retracting his feet and turning sideways, almost forcing Sima Hui's palm to miss!
"!!!"

Sima Hui's brows frowned after the palm fell, obviously feeling that he had performed the Taoism that he was proud of, but Chen Jue dodged it.

Thinking about it this way, Sima Hui felt even more annoyed, and the speed of his moves suddenly increased, as swift as a tiger descending a mountain, he took a step forward, his foothold was not yet stable, and then he attacked Chen Jue head-on with his claws!
He clearly knew that he couldn't beat him, but Chen Jue still didn't retreat or dodge. He directly raised his hand to meet him, his eyes were fixed, and he looked carefully at the empty gate of strength in Sima Hui's hand. , with strength from the waist, another pull and release, and another break!
After two moves failed in succession, Sima Hui finally realized that something was wrong, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer.

"Good boy, seeing your thin physique, I didn't expect to have such ingenuity."

"Come again!"

It was obviously a rare opportunity to delay, but Chen Jue didn't expect to have the intention to use mouth escape with Sima Hui, as if he really planned to compete with Sima Hui through fists and kicks.

In fact, speaking carefully, the two are not enemies who must divide life and death. Even if the matter of the eight formations comes first, there is room for maneuver.

I never thought that Chen Jue really looked like a martial idiot at this moment, with fists and kicks, the momentum was like wind and fire, and the fight became smoother and smoother.

Sima Hui was not a practitioner who was proficient in boxing and kung fu, but he just had some brute force due to his panel attributes. Chen Jue pushed his hands to take off the strength in several shots, and he gradually reacted.

"He's wasting time!"

Seeing the darkness around him, half a cup of tea passed in the blink of an eye.

Although Sima Hui didn't know what Chen Jue's plan was, he could tell that although Chen Jue's strength was insufficient, the moves between his fists and kicks were well-defined and completely restrained him.

Thinking about Chen Jue coming here alone, even if he really led the crowd to flee here, he should at least bring a few remnants with him.

Thinking about it this way, how could Sima Hui fail to guess Chen Jue's plan?
At that moment, Sima Hui snorted coldly, gathered a ball of spiritual energy in his palm, and patted Chen Jue's Tianling Gai!
How could Chen Jue resist this palm?
In the midst of this flash, a cold light suddenly flashed behind Chen Jue's shoulder!Straight towards Sima Hui's aura palm!

The cold light was sharp, even if he just passed by, Chen Jue's face still felt like the wind was tearing, pulling, as if his face had been slashed.

The next moment, only one person shouted loudly.

"Don't hurt my lord!"

(End of this chapter)