Become the Lord God from adversity

Chapter 12 Plant a Thunder in Spring, Blow Up an Island in Autumn
Arriving at their destination, Yue Zhou and Mr. Butterfly explored the mysterious valley of Liuchu Piaomiao.

Entering the valley, you will embark on a straight path with colorful peach trees on both sides. It is the flower season. When you look up, you will see peach blossoms on both sides. The red flowers complement each other, which is heart-breaking.

However, Yue Zhou was not in the mood to appreciate such beautiful scenery at the moment. He was thinking about how he should deal with the people in the valley.

With Nan Feng Bujing's perverse temperament at the moment, it is still unknown whether he can succeed in this trip.

Mr. Butterfly has a relaxed expression on his face, admiring the surrounding scenery, it can be seen that he is in a very happy mood.

Seeing Yue Zhou with a sullen face, indifferent to such beautiful scenery, Mr. Butterfly glanced at him and said, "With Mr. Butterfly by your side, what are you worried about? Don't worry, if the people in the valley want to kill you, Mr. Butterfly will take his life , can be regarded as worthy of the 32 taels of gold."

Yue Zhou smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not worried about safety. After all, you are here. I'm just thinking about how to convince that person next."

"Oh?! What do you mean, he is a difficult person?" Mr. Butterfly was a little curious.

"You are a hundred times harder to deal with than Little Butterfly." Yue Zhou said casually.

However, if compared to force, can Little Butterfly kill Nanfeng Bujing...

This is a question worth thinking about, and maybe I can know the answer today.

However, it is best not to know the answer.

Yue Zhou thought silently in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly, the atmosphere around him changed.

Peach Valley, which was originally warm in spring, suddenly changed its atmosphere.

The previous atmosphere, the peach forest spring breeze, the warm sun shines on people.

But now, the wind is still blowing, but it no longer has the slightest warmth, as if it has changed from a warm spring breeze to a chilling autumn wind.

In the wind, there was a faint message of chilling, as if the wind of the warm sun was angry and turned into a cold and solemn wind.

At the same time, at the end of this mountain path, a figure appeared in the distance, wearing a white robe, with a crown of hair and a heroic demeanor.

"How proud the horses are when they come to the north, and how they sing until the south wind dies!" Although the figures are far away, the sound of chanting poems and trumpets seems to ring in my ears.

The voice is calm, but no matter how you listen, you can hear the arrogance in this tone, the arrogance that makes no secret of contempt for everything in the world.

The south wind does not compete, and the crazy people, although calm, are already arrogant.

"Oh?! He's a master, his tone is really crazy!" Although it was just the first time we met and they didn't know each other, the monstrous flames of Nanfengbujing had already let Mr. Butterfly know that the person who came was definitely not a weak person, so he focused his attention on it.

His hand has slowly been supporting Butterfly Zhan. His hand is very steady, resting on the handle of Butterfly Zhan without shaking at all.

This shows that his heart is very calm. Even though he knows that he is facing a real master, his heart still does not fluctuate.

Although the person in front of him is a master, he is not enough to make Mr. Butterfly afraid.

Seeing the visitor, that kind of attire, that kind of temperament, and the familiar poem name, Yue Zhou immediately confirmed the visitor's identity.

This is the rightful owner he is looking for on this trip, the owner of Liuchu Piaokuo, the owner of the scroll of Bingjiawujingshen, and his own great financial lord—Nanfeng Bujing.

Nan Feng came in big strides, seeing Yue Zhou and Mr. Butterfly, the fierce and murderous aura came out from their bodies, and they were violently oppressed.

Nan Feng Bujing's gaze swept towards the two of them, Yue Zhou suddenly felt extremely stressed, as if being targeted by a bloodthirsty beast.

But Mr. Butterfly was like a breeze blowing on his face, not affected at all.

"Is this the person you are looking for? He looks really embarrassed. Be careful." Mr. Butterfly said to Yue Zhou, but his eyes were fixed on Nanfeng Bujing, with Butterfly Slash in his hand ready to go. It is possible to take action later.

He could naturally see that this person was a rare master. Although he was not afraid, he had to be careful if he wanted to protect the rookie next to him.

Nan Feng Bu Jing may seem to be taking small steps, but in fact he is extremely fast, and he is full of energy along the way.

His gaze was as cold as ice, although he was looking at Yue Zhou and the other two, four large characters had been clearly written on his face - defiant.

At the same time, he raised his inner energy and without any warning, struck out with a palm. The strong and powerful force of his palm stirred up the air flow and swirled violently.

"Trespassing Liu Chu Piao Kuo, damn it!" Nan Feng Bu Jing's voice was cold and ruthless, without any superfluous words, straight to the point, and killed with one palm.

This palm came without warning, and the speed was extremely fast, before Yue Zhou had time to react, the powerful palm force had arrived.

Yue Zhou was dripping with cold sweat, perhaps because of his stronger soul, he could clearly see this change.

However, his body couldn't support him to block the palm, and his spirit could react, but unfortunately his body couldn't keep up with this speed.

Therefore, at this time, he had no time to resist or dodge.

Seeing the palm force coming, but his body couldn't react, Yue Zhou was sweating profusely, but he had no choice.

"boom!"

At this moment, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, Nanfeng Bujing's fierce palm force suddenly dissipated, and the air exploded.

Yue Zhou took a closer look, but it was Mr. Butterfly who held the Butterfly Slash in his hand, with the knife and the scabbard cutting through the palm, the silver-white scabbard was right in front of his eyes.

Cold sweat was pouring down from his head, but he was extremely thankful in his heart. Fortunately, he was thoughtful and ran directly to Liuchu Piaokuo without holding the secret of the girl of fate.

In that case, he should be a corpse by now.

I am still too weak, too weak, how can I face the future crisis with such strength?How to survive in this horrible world?
Originally, because in just one year, the Human Immortal Martial Arts had reached the realm of innate martial arts where the body and soul are integrated, Yue Zhou was still quite proud.

In addition, his journey through the world was smooth and he encountered almost no setbacks, which made his tense heart relax unconsciously.

Nanfeng Bujing's palm woke him up.

Now he is not strong at all. He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself. How can he slack off? !Who has the right to slack off?
"It's not all said, let yourself be careful, rookie." At this time, Mr. Butterfly's voice sounded again, and at this time, he was no longer as lazy as usual.

"Stand back and stay away. But let me tell you, the opponent you are looking for is indeed worthy of the price you paid!" Removing the scabbard, Mr. Butterfly stared coldly at Nanfeng Bujing opposite.

"Oh?! It's not bad to be able to block this palm!" Nan Feng Bujing's eyes flashed with astonishment when the palm failed.

"I, Mr. Butterfly in Yinchuan. You are qualified to let Mr. Butterfly know your name." Mr. Butterfly stood proudly against the butterfly.

"Heh. Trespassing Liu Chu Piao Kuo, you all have to die. Dead people don't need to know my name." Nan Feng Bu Jing sneered, his attitude was still arrogant, just like before.

"Many people have said the same thing about Mr. Butterfly. Now, their graves are covered with green grass." Than choked, Mr. Butterfly never showed weakness.

"Oh, nonsense. Endure the wind's fury. Then, die." Nanfeng Bujing didn't want to say more, he took a step forward, raised his inner essence, and absorbed the boundless aura, but the aura on his body dropped rapidly. If there seems to be nothing, it is difficult to detect.

However, Mr. Butterfly's expression changed. The Butterfly Slash in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and the bright red sword light flashed instantly.

"The image of divine destruction." When Nan Feng Bujing's aura was extremely low, a destructive aura was born, which spread instantly, and was about to be blasted out with a single palm.

Yue Zhou's eyes changed, and he saw the first form of the volume of "Spirit of Destruction" Bing Jia Wu Jing Shen.

At the same time, Mr. Butterfly did not dare to be negligent, and cut the butterfly in his hand, and suddenly the red butterflies flew, accompanied by the peach blossoms all over the sky swept up by the airflow, it was truly beautiful, and the scene was like a dream.

"Red Butterfly Sky Pattern Slash!" Mr. Butterfly mentioned Neiyuan, and the slender butterfly slashed with a sharp blade.

For a while, extreme conflicts were about to break out.

"stop!"

However, at this moment, a figure stepped into the center of the battlefield, it was Yue Zhou.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, Yue Zhou knows that Mr. Butterfly and Nanfeng Bujing cannot be allowed to fight like this.

Today, he came to make a deal, not to bring Mr. Butterfly to kill.

If this move was made, there would be a real fire between the two of them. He didn't come here today to do business, but to bring someone here to make an enmity.

This is not in line with his original intention.

Therefore, although it is extremely dangerous at the moment, if there is a slight mistake, he will be the first person to be shattered to pieces.

But he still didn't hesitate, stepping into the battlefield.

Mr. Butterfly frowned: "Back off, you don't want your life? Are you looking for death?"

Seeing the third person enter the battlefield, Nan Feng Bujing sneered even more: "It's just right, one move, I will send you two on the road together."

As he said that, the majestic and boundless destructive power of his body was about to be released, destroying the two people in front of him.

However, Yue Zhou ignored Mr. Butterfly, just fixed his eyes on the crazy man opposite, and shouted: "The south wind does not compete!"

Nan Feng Bujing was taken aback when he called out his name from the air in front of the stranger, and then realized, so what if he knew his name?
If you break into Liuchu Piaokuo, you will be damned!
Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the young man in black with a knife in front of him step forward again, and said loudly: "If you dare to kill me, you will never be able to undo the curse of that woman who was sealed in stone in Liuchu Piaokuo in this life." Art seal!"

This is Yue Zhou's pure nonsense, as long as time passes, the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison in the Siqi Realm will enter a miserable state.

The seal of Yan Mingnu will inevitably be opened. Even if there is no Hanyancui, Curse World Master and others will use it to exchange terms with King Ji Wu and seek benefits.

If it doesn't work, it will be a matter of time until King Ji Wu enters a difficult situation and breaks the seal.

Therefore, the seal of Mi Ming Nu must be broken.

However, this does not prevent Yue Zhou from speaking big words to scare Nan Feng from competing.

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, Nan Feng Bujing's complexion changed drastically, and the destructive inner energy of the distance dissipated instantly.

At the same time, as soon as his footsteps moved, he was already in front of Yue Zhou, and his hand was stuck towards Yue Zhou's neck.

At this time, he was obviously affected by what he said just now. Although his shot was quick, it was clear that he had no killing intention.

Yue Zhou didn't react at all. He knew from the first moment that with his own abilities, it would be useless against Nan Feng.

Secondly, with Mr. Butterfly by his side, even if Mr. Butterfly doesn't miss the friendship he has been with for more than a month, he still wants to miss his 32 taels of gold, and he will definitely protect him.

Why should he himself make some useless struggles?

Sure enough, Nanfeng Bujing caught him, and suddenly the bright red sword light flashed in the air. Nanfeng Bujing reacted very quickly, and immediately retracted his hand to dodge. At the same time, he turned around, took a breath and slapped Mr. Butterfly with his palm. .

Mr. Butterfly is a swordsman known for his strange and swift sword skills, so how could he show weakness?

But this time it was a close fight, and the long-bladed butterfly slash was inconvenient. Mr. Butterfly switched to the short-bladed butterfly slash, turning around to avoid the powerful and powerful palm, the short knife was out of its sheath, and a faster and more colorful slash came out.

Nan Feng Bujing's eyes were fixed, he retracted his palm and grasped, his gaze was precise, his five fingers were even more precise, like a bird pecking at an insect, grasping towards the short blade of a butterfly.

Mr. Butterfly sneered, just as Nan Feng Bu Jing's five fingers fell, the butterfly dagger spun violently, and the cold light of the blade reversed away, trying to strangle Nan Feng Bu Jing's five fingers...

The two men were extremely fast in their attacks. In just a short moment, they had already exchanged several moves. However, both of them had a tacit understanding. Although they were attacking around Yue Zhou, none of their energy or sword light touched Yue Zhou, showing their strength. The control is so precise.

It's just that, with such delicate fighting skills, neither of the two seems to be able to do anything to the other, and it is difficult to tell the winner.

Only at this time did Yue Zhou react, and quickly said: "Mr. Butterfly, the south wind is not competing, you all stop!"

Seeing that the gold master had spoken, Mr. Butterfly slashed out with his sword, forcing away Nanfeng Bujing's punch. He jumped back, pulled Yue Zhou five steps away, and opened the gap between Nanfeng Bujing and Nanfeng Bujing. distance.

Nan Feng Bu Jing seemed to be fighting at this time, he wanted to chase after him if he refused to give up, and he didn't pay any attention to Yue Zhou.

Yue Zhou's eyes moved: "Nanfeng does not compete, don't you want to undo the seal of the girl?"

"My daughter?" Nan Feng Bujing was taken aback.

"It's the girl in the stone seal." Yue Zhou was also taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that Nanfeng Bujing didn't know the name of the girl who was married.

"So she's called Yumingnv?" Nanfeng Bujing lowered his head and muttered to himself, when she was mentioned, Nanfeng Bujing forgot everything.

But in an instant, his eyes became sharp again, and he looked at Yue Zhou: "Who are you? Do you know her?"

Seeing Nanfeng Bujing's reaction, Yue Zhou was certain in his heart that his purpose of coming this time was probably secured.

It seems that Nanfeng Bujing really cares more about the daughter of the fate than anything else.

Thinking of this, another idea appeared in his mind.

Perhaps, through this, I can make more arrangements.

In the original story, there were some things that made Yue Zhou extremely uncomfortable.

Maybe I can take this opportunity to plant a thunder for some disgusting guys.

If a thunder is planted in spring, will a thunder tree grow in autumn?
of course not.

However, in autumn, this thunder might blow up an island!

(End of this chapter)