Ambition of the Wind and Cloud

"Master! Master Yun!"

A girl panicked and ran all over the first floor of the world, and finally found the little figure on the steps behind the building. She was relieved, stroking her chest to calm down her shortness of breath from running violently: " Young master, I have found you!"

Bu Jingyun lowered his head and didn't know what he was looking at. Hearing the voice of 'Kong Ci', he raised his head to look at her, and then looked away indifferently. From the beginning to the end, there was no emotion on his face, and his eyes were as quiet as a pond. Still water.

As 'Kong Ci' approached, he said, "Master, why are you still here? I didn't find you just now, and the gang leader has already brought Master Shuang, Master Lang, and Master Feng to the martial arts field."

Although 'Kong Ci' is not the real Kong Ci, she is kind-hearted and gentle, and gets along well with Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, but Duan Lang and Bu Jingyun don't seem to appreciate her affection.Therefore, when facing Bu Jingyun, she was a little more careful.

Bu Jingyun didn't answer, and kept carving a wood carving in his hand, which seemed to be quite skilled. 'Kong Ci' lowered his head curiously: "Master Yun, what are you carving?"

Bu Jingyun suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, looked at the semi-finished product, let go of his hand suddenly, and the wood carving fell straight to the ground.Kong Ci was afraid that the wood carving would be damaged, so he hurried to pick it up: "Young Master Yun, why are you so careless?" Wiping off the dust carefully with his sleeve, Kong Ci handed the wood carving back to Bu Jingyun: "This time, we have to take Steady, Master Yun, you haven't finished engraving, have you?"

Bu Jingyun closed his eyes and stood up with his hands on the steps: "No need."

"What?" Seeing that Bu Jingyun didn't answer, 'Kong Ci' was a little surprised.

"That thing... I don't want it anymore."

Just now, he has been thinking about how to be righteous and have the law in his heart.Then, the figure of Ying Zheng flashed in his mind unconsciously, and every line on his outline was so clear, so even the statue in his hand unconsciously became the appearance of Ying Zheng.

That, the person he hated so much, but couldn't help yearning for.

Once, he carved Ying Zheng's woodcarving, intending to chop it off with a single knife to relieve his hatred, but in the end, due to inexplicable reasons, he didn't do it, and instead gave it to Nie Feng.Today's statue has no facial features and clothing, but he doesn't want to continue carving it no matter what.

"Ah?" 'Kong Ci' looked at the unfinished statue in his hand in surprise, and then at Bu Jingyun: "But..." The sculpture is so good, why don't you just say no?

"Do you want to throw it away? Master Yun?" Kong Ci asked tentatively.

Bu Jingyun paused as he was about to move forward. For some reason, he felt an uncontrollable displeasure whenever he thought that this statue would be with garbage.He snatched the statue back from the hand of 'Kong Ci', turned around and went back to the room.

In Bu Jingyun's room, there is never a completed wood carving left.But this statue... is nothing more than an unfinished work.

Contrary to the desolation in the first floor of the world, at this moment, the martial arts arena of the Tianxia Hui School is full of voices, among which, the martial arts arena of the handymen is the most.

"Why, the one surnamed Yao is gone too? Is this a rush to get a beating?"

"What is the surname Yao? That's Yao Wei, who is ranked ninth among the top ten masters! You are not afraid that these words will be heard by him, and he will want you to look good when the time comes?"

"Tch! I have nothing to be afraid of, Brother Feng is still ranked seventh among the top ten masters!" The first person who spoke sneered: "I have long seen that Yao's surname is not good! It's just for the head of the Law Enforcement Hall After serving tea a few times, and getting a good word, I don’t pay attention to people, and my tail almost goes up to the sky! I saw the leader last time!”

"Guild master? Just brag about you! The gang master has a lot of things to do every day, so how can he have the time to let you, a small person, see him?" The second person obviously didn't believe it.

The first person poked his neck and said, "Why did you lie to me? I really saw the leader of the gang! Last time Yichen said that he saw the leader of the gang, why did you all believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, you have to believe it. Who told him that he is the number one expert among us. If you don't want to offend others, even if you pretend, you have to put on an appearance. Besides, what if you meet the gang leader by chance, people like us, But I can't get into the eyes of the leader..."

In this world where the jungle preys on the jungle, there are also small groups among the handymen.According to the strength of their strength, they ranked the "Ten Masters" among the handymen, and the rest were attached to the "Ten Masters".

Because of their impressive strength, the 'Top Ten Masters' are able to speak up in front of the hall masters and deputy hall masters.Therefore, in the handyman circle, they have a pivotal position.

For the handymen, if there is no one to turn to and their own strength is not good enough, they will soon have no place in the handyman circle.At that time, not only will the martial arts methods publicly distributed by the gang be maliciously detained, but even materials and monthly money will be tributed to other powerful existences.Therefore, no one wants to offend the 'top ten masters'.

The two people who are talking are the followers of Huang Feng, the seventh strongest among the 'Top Ten Masters'.

The first person opened his mouth, failed to say a word, finally sighed softly, and lowered his voice: "According to me, they are all handymen, who is more noble than the other!"

"The difference in aptitude and birth is enough to determine our nobility and humbleness." His companion snorted coldly: "If you still want to live in peace, put away all your thoughts for me. Let others listen, I'm afraid even I will suffer!"

"Okay, I don't want to say anything." The first person was obviously unwilling, but he did not continue this topic, but tugged at the sleeve of the second person: "Look, Yao Wei challenged Brother Feng! "

Feeling someone coming, the two of them turned their heads and saw a man in a black shirt standing beside them, watching all this with great interest.

The man in the black shirt had a very high neckline, barely covering half of his face, but the material was simple.The remaining half of his face can't be seen clearly in the shadows, but the whole person has a mysterious aura, which makes people look twice more.

When they saw two ten-year-old children at his feet, the two couldn't help but click their tongues. Which one without eyes actually brought the children to watch the competition between the ten bosses?Could it be that Dabi is being played as a joke?This is undoubtedly regarded as contempt for the masters, and the masters will be annoyed!

Without waiting for the two to speak, Huang Feng and Yao Wei started fighting.Huang Feng obviously has a lot of experience in lightness kung fu, he darted to Yao Min's side in a blink of an eye, with his left hand offering the hook, and his right palm out, preemptively striking.Yao Wei retreated half a step, and with a flick of his wrist, the three-section sticks were stacked together and reached the crescent moon hook with a threatening cold light.

A miss, both of them were knocked away, Huang Feng was more solid in the end, took a step back to stabilize his figure, adjusted his posture, made a wrong step, and launched a second round of attack towards Yao Ming.Yao Wei retreated a few steps, shook his wrist again, the three-section cudgel split into three, he held the top tip, and threw the other end viciously towards Huang Feng who was several steps away.His three-section cudgel has been lengthened, and this distance is the most convenient for attacking.

The stick was coming fast and fierce, seeing that it was too late to dodge, Huang Feng mobilized the internal force in his body, and then stuck to the crescent moon hook to strike head-on.With a sound of "Keng", the three-section cudgel was bounced back to Yao Wei's side.Yao Xuan stretched out his hand to hold the other tip, seeing that the frontal battle was not going to be good, he used lightness kung fu to swipe behind Huang Feng, and the stick hit Huang Feng's shoulder blade.Using his left foot as a fulcrum, Huang Feng turned around, stretched out his left hand between the flashes of the cudgel that flew to his side, and held it firmly.Then, with a pull of his left hand, he was about to pull Yao Wei to the front of his body, but as soon as Yao Ming loosened his hand, Huang Feng suddenly became unstable.Yao Wei turned his fist into a claw, dust seemed to escape from the claw, he grabbed towards Huang Feng's eyes.Huang Feng was startled, and the crescent moon hooked to him to resist, at this moment, he inhaled a strange fragrance in his nose, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, he couldn't help but look at Yao Wei: "You..."

Yao Wei smiled complacently: "This is called soldiers never tire of deceit!"

Huang Feng was drenched in cold sweat, feeling weak all over his body, his pupils shrank involuntarily: "Despicable..."

Yao Wei didn't take it seriously: "The majestic seventh master, with such a posture, can't you afford to lose?" He said very ironically: "Don't you know that using poison is also a kind of competition?"

After a while, Huang Feng's hand began to be corroded, leaving scars like burns.He let out a scream, and his whole body fell to the ground, Yao Yan didn't even look at it, and smiled happily.

Yao Min's followers cheered for a while, while Huang Feng's followers were shocked and fearful. Huang Feng's defeat meant that they would be constantly bullied by Yao Min's followers in the future, and their future was bleak.

Yao Wei didn't care about this at all, he stepped down from the martial arts arena, and suddenly knocked down the two people who had spoken before, stepped on the chest of one of them, and ruthlessly threw the three-section stick in his hand at the other person : "I will let you guys know the price I have to pay for talking behind my back!"

"Yao...forgive me...I, I dare not...Ah!" Still begging for mercy, a bloody finger fell down in a blink of an eye.Ten fingers connected to the heart, the man was so painful that he almost passed out.

Yao Wei was in a better mood, and turned his attention to the person he stepped on.The man shook his head desperately, with a painful expression on his face, and his head rubbed the mud everywhere.Yao Yan laughed loudly, as if he was delighted, he also let go of the man.

"You are so bullying, aren't you bored? Could it be that only bullying the weak can make you feel happy?" A cold male voice came from not far away, Yao Yan's laughter stopped abruptly, and he gradually raised his head.

Then, he saw a man in black, and two children beside the man in black, one was dressed in blue and the other was in purple, both of them were Yuxue and cute, but their clothes were quite ordinary.

The hostility that had just dissipated in Yao Wei's eyes gathered again, he let go of the two, and walked towards the man in black: "Who hides his head and shows his tail, and even brought two children to watch me fight, don't you think you look down on me? Which faction?" Hurry up and report your name!" Which faction here naturally refers to who the followers are.

The man in black didn't answer, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, the atmosphere around him seemed to be colder.

One of the children beside him, like a small beast whose territory has been invaded by outsiders, looked at Yao Wei with disgust.

Yao Yan's eyes darkened, and he pinched his slender neck: "Little devil, what kind of eyes do you have? Believe it or not, even if I kill you here, no one will say a word for you?"

The child moved his feet, relying on his flexibility, he managed to avoid it: "I remember that in the gang rules, whoever hurts someone for no reason shall be punished with a cane thirty times for the first offense, and fifty times with the cane for the second offense, and then tattooed. Are you going to break the law with your own body?"

Seeing that a child dared to choke with him, and didn't take himself seriously, Yao Ming became angry again: "My father is the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, so what can the gang rules do to me!" Gang rules?Help rules!If it wasn't for the so-called gang rules, he would have been at ease in the Law Enforcement Hall as the young hall master long ago. Why would he need to mix with these lowly born handymen?

This speech shocked all the uninformed people present, some were shocked by the first half of the sentence, while others were shocked by the second half.Even the man in black frowned slightly, wondering what he was thinking: "...you have always been like this?"

The voice sounded very cold, without a trace of due awe.Yao Wei's anger became even stronger, and he grabbed the child by the neckline after failing to succeed in one move. The child was not surprised but happy, and asked the man in black, "If it's for self-protection, can I attack him? If so, then It can't be regarded as hurting someone for no reason..."

Without waiting for the man in black to answer, the child made another strange mistake in his footwork. He tapped the left wrist grabbed by Yao Min with his finger in the air, and shook his head as if sighing: "It's a pity that I haven't mastered kung fu yet, so I can only use this technique." I'm here to deal with you! Broken Heart Finger!"

In recent days, although Duanlang has not found out the way of Legalism, he practiced hard day and night, and occasionally had an epiphany, so he conceived a move of his own. Although it was only a prototype, he was not without pride.

Pointing down, Yao Wei didn't feel any strange feeling, and said mockingly: "Are you tickling my uncle?"

The child was not annoyed, and showed a sly smile: "Soon, you will know if you are tickling."

After the child withdrew his finger, Yao Yan began to feel that something was wrong. At first, he only felt weakness in his wrist, but after that, a wave of severe pain hit him, and he couldn't help screaming: "You...you boy, what did you do? ?”

"I didn't do anything, what can I do? Didn't you say that I was tickling you?" The child blinked innocently, but at this moment, no one would think that he was really innocent.

Yao Wei only felt that he was plotted against by this child, his eyes were tearing apart, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw another quiet child beside him, and felt that even this child was watching him.People say that persimmons are picked softly, and this is true.Seeing that the former could not do anything about it, Yao Wei felt ruthless in his heart, and pushed the latter into the competition arena.

The crowd let out a burst of exclamation, not for any other reason, but because standing at the other end of the ring at this moment was Jiang Fengxi, the third master among the 'Top Ten Masters'.

Although they are both "top ten masters", the level of the top five players is several levels behind the last five players.Yao Wei may dare to challenge the seventh or even the sixth strongest, but he is unwilling to easily offend the fifth strongest.In addition to their strength, there is another thing that makes Yao Wei jealous - others may not know it, but Yao Ming knows it. Among the five people, four of them are of good status.

There was only one child standing on the stage at the moment, and Yao Wei could already predict the end of that child.

The children standing under the stage obviously knew this too, and couldn't help shouting anxiously toward the stage: "Feng! Come down!"

"It's useless. Those who stand on the stage will not be able to come down unless they have a fight." Yao Wei said coldly from the side: "This is what will happen to me if you mess with me. You must remember it!"

There was a look of pride in his successful revenge, but he was distorted by the severe pain in his wrist, and his whole face was extremely funny.

In the next second, Yao Yan couldn't laugh anymore, he felt that a powerful 'momentum' was locked on his whole body, although he couldn't detect the depth of this 'momentum', he felt the danger instinctively.It was as if he was being crushed by a boulder weighing more than a thousand catties, almost suffocating.

When the coercion dissipated, he felt that he had been punched heavily, and the kid who 'assaulted' him just now was punching and kicking him furiously: "Bastard!"

The child is small, but his strength is not small. Soon, Yao Min's left arm was injured more and more.It wasn't until the man in black called him, saying that the challenge match had started and asked him to watch carefully, that he resentfully stopped, and said unwillingly: "It's cheap for you! If the wind gets hurt, I will I won't let you go just like that!"

Yao Wei looked aside casually, and the people who had been following him quietly left while everyone's attention was focused on the school's martial arts field.The man in black just glanced at it, then looked away, not paying attention at all.

The corner of Yao Yan's mouth curled into a subtle arc, he looked at the child in front of him bitterly, and thought, when his father comes, it's not certain who will let him go!

However, Nie Feng on the stage was also shocked when he was pushed up at Chuchu. After realizing that the battle was inevitable, he relaxed his mood.Seeing Duanlang looking at him worriedly, Nie Feng's heart warmed up, and he smiled at him comfortingly, then turned his head, tensing up all the nerves in his body.Although he has a famous teacher to teach him, and his own talent is not bad, but the time of practicing martial arts is too short, and his internal strength and experience are definitely not comparable to the person in front of him.Nie Feng was aware of his strengths and weaknesses. He didn't want to lose the competition in front of his master, so he made up his mind to strike first.

Jiang Fengxi has not yet reached the crown, and he dances with a long spear like a hunter. Even the experienced old people in the Tianxiahui will praise the young talent when they see him.His face was rough and heroic. Although his facial features were ordinary, he had a pair of sword eyebrows and star eyes, which immediately made his face come alive.

He swung a long spear in his hand and performed a beautiful dance. The light on the gun flickered. It was obvious that it was a sharp and good gun.

Jiang Fengxi pointed his gun at Nie Feng: "You are not my opponent, and the challenge to me is not voluntary. It is best to admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise, I will never show mercy in the fight." Obviously, he pushed Yao Wei to Nie Feng. The scene on the stage has a panoramic view.

Jiang Fengxi was not ashamed that his opponent was a child. Whoever made the competition rule like this, the challenger is not limited to age, as long as the status is equal to or lower than the challenged.Even in the previous small competitions, there was not no precedent for a strong man against a nine-year-old child. Of course, the child was beaten badly in the end.

Nie Feng's eyes swept across the black-clothed figure off the stage, and he met those eyes that could not see any emotion, and bit his lower lip lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. But... I won't admit defeat like this! Senior, please give me more advice! "The man off the court aroused his few competitive spirits.

"Forget it. So, are you planning to fight my spear with bare hands?" Jiang Fengxi raised his eyebrows. Although the opponent was a child, he didn't want to be said to be invincible.

Nie Feng waved his hand at the weapon rack, and with his internal energy running, a sword flew into his hand.

Jiang Fengxi never expected that Nie Feng could achieve such a precise control of internal force at this age, but now he looks at him with admiration, and his contempt is a little bit less.He threw the spear in his hand with his internal force, and also stretched out his hand, and took a long spear from the weapon rack.

The entire tip of the thrown spear was inserted into the ground, and the body of the spear was buzzing and trembling.The new gun in Jiang Fengxi's hand was much dimmer than the gun just now, and it was obviously made of ordinary materials.

"So, you and I will be equal!"

As soon as Jiang Fengxi finished speaking, Nie Feng disappeared in place while exercising lightness kung fu.Jiang Fengxi was secretly vigilant in his heart, watching the six directions and listening to all directions. The moment Nie Feng appeared, the swords and guns intersected and sizzled.

Nie Feng got short, withdrew his sword, and immediately swung it away again.Jiang Fengxi blocked Nie Feng with his spear, and knocked Nie Feng away with his strength.

Nie Feng stepped back quickly, leaned forward, put his hands on the ground, stopped the tendency to retreat, and then attacked head-on.This time, he no longer confronted the enemy head-on, and the angle of attack was extremely tricky. Even Jiang Fengxi could no longer rely on the power gap to securely defeat Nie Feng.

After several fights, Jiang Fengxi's contempt for Nie Feng disappeared, and the audience present were also extremely surprised.

Under the stage, someone looked at Nie Feng and murmured suspiciously: "Strange, why does this kid look so familiar?"

Not wanting to fall into a passive position, Jiang Fengxi pointed his toe and stabbed fiercely at Nie Feng in the air. The speed was extremely fast, as if he wanted to split the air.Duanlang frowned, feeling that it was very difficult for him to even capture the trajectory of the marksmanship, so he couldn't help shouting worriedly: "Wind!"

Just when almost everyone present thought that Nie Feng would be defeated by Jiang Fengxi's gun, Nie Feng suddenly tiptoed and floated out like a ghost.A gust of wind blew, and a few dead leaves fell to the ground.Nie Feng lowered his head and his forehead hair drooped, so that everyone couldn't see his expression clearly.

Jiang Fengxi's intuition was not good, so he stopped holding his hand, and with his left foot as the center, he drew a half-arc lightly with the tip of his right toe on the ground. When the gun head turned, the internal force surged towards the gun body.The body of the gun was shaken, the light burst into flames, scorched the surrounding air, and there was a clear and melodious moan intertwined with the thick roar of the beast, which shocked the hearts of those who heard it.

"This... This is the first form of Jiang Fengxi's "Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger".

"Who says it's not? People who suffer from this trick, even if they survive, will be permanently disabled. It's just to deal with a child. Does Boss Xi need such a big hand?"

"You can't say that, that child is not an ordinary person..."

"Yeah, the talent is outstanding, huh! Good seedling, what a pity!"

The principle of "Lightning Fire from Gun" and Yingzheng Yanlei Sword Art's "Lightning from Lightning to Sword" is the same, both use the true energy in the body to turn into sparks or electric sparks.Naturally, the difference in internal force leads to the difference in duration, the quality of the exercises and the degree of comprehension of the mysteries directly affect the quality of sparks and electric sparks.

Under the stage, Ying Zheng, who was wearing a high-necked black dress, folded his arms and quietly watched the scene on stage.There is no doubt that Jiang Fengxi is very talented.But it is also obvious that Jiang Fengxi has not fully grasped this trick.He turned his attention to Nie Feng who was standing at the other end. Presumably at this moment, Nie Feng had already discovered the disadvantages of "chasing wind and shadow".He wanted to see how Nie Feng would respond.After going through this battle, how far can Nie Feng grow.

A powerful 'potential' swept across the sky and covered the sky, as if to swallow him whole.Nie Feng felt as if he was in the center of the turbulent waves, being lifted or sunk by the waves.

Is this the 'potential'?

Legalism's 'potential', can it be like this?

No, it shouldn't be just that... Recalling the "power" of the master on weekdays, Nie Feng thought that the "power" of the Legalists should be something more changeable, sometimes it is heavy enough to crush everything, and sometimes it is sharp. It can cut everything, and sometimes it is strong enough to protect everything.Split everything, protect everything...

At this moment, the surrounding time seemed to be frozen, he was the only one in the world, only his thoughts were constantly jumping.

For some reason, the mantra taught to him by his master not long ago echoed repeatedly in his mind at this moment: exuding true energy, disturbing others.The wind disperses and the clouds gather, and the dark clouds weigh on the top.Use 'potential' to force people, use 'potential' as defense...

Tongues of flames swept towards Nie Feng with extremely high temperature. Nie Feng was like in a dream, his open pupils had no focal length. With him as the center, a hurricane spread, blowing towards the "Dragon Song Tiger" with a devastating force. The overwhelming 'potential' caused by Xiao'.

In an instant, the mighty "Singing Dragons and Roaring Tigers" vanished as if someone had found its Achilles' heel.

Duan Lang's pupils suddenly dilated: "This is... the second form of Fengshen legs, the wind is surging!" Nie Feng didn't know the point yesterday, but now he is so lucky to practice it?

Converting and releasing the true energy almost exhausted all of Nie Feng's energy.After breaking up the 'Song of the Dragon and Roar of the Tiger', Nie Feng's body softened and he fell to the ground.

Jiang Fengxi stepped forward to help Nie Feng, and sighed: "Young people are awesome." Strange to say, he was only seven or eight years older than Nie Feng, but at this moment, he felt a sense of sadness as if he was on the verge of twilight.After thinking for a while, he said again: "If I have seen such a talented child, I will never forget it. I have seen almost all the children in the Tianxiahui, so..." There was a faint guess in his heart.He cast his eyes on the man in black beside Duanlang, a little excited.

Duan Lang came back to his senses, and stared at Nie Feng on the stage with complicated eyes, but he failed to go up to check his friend's situation immediately.

Just at this time, a loud and angry voice came: "I heard that someone flouted the gang rules and hurt people for no reason in public. Now it's up to the head of the hall to maintain order in the arena! The troublemakers themselves stand up!" His eyes looked around After a circle, he stayed on Yao Wei's body for a while, and then looked solemnly at the man in black beside Yao Wei.Although it is euphemistically called maintaining order, the intention of prosecuting the teacher is very obvious.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.However, under the persuasion of "Kong Ci", Bu Jingyun left the first floor of the world to go to the school martial arts field. On the way he must pass, he met many half-grown children around his age besieging a boy and besieging the road.

They threw small stones and mud at the boy, and the voices of ridicule were endless: "You trash, you obviously have low qualifications and no internal strength, yet you dare to challenge the second expert? You are beyond your control! You will be punished for three months." The shit is cheap for you!"

"That's because of you, now the 'top ten masters' look at us with something wrong, thinking that we are all as stupid as you!"

"Waste is waste, it will only cause trouble for others! I heard that you can kill your parents, okay! Let me tell you, your parents died well, so that you won't get angry!"

"Mongrel!"

"Mongrel..."

"Sky Fiend Lone Star!"

Children of this age don't necessarily have a bad heart, but when faced with someone they don't like, they don't hesitate to use the most vicious words they know to attack that person.

Bu Jingyun is not a person with a lot of sympathy, he didn't want to be troublesome, his face was expressionless, and he turned around to leave, but the leader spotted him sharply, and immediately said more vigorously: "Oh, this is not Bu Jing Yun—Master Yun!" He pouted his mouth at the boy lying on the ground: "Look, your kind is here. If we talk about the lone star of Tiansha, I'm afraid you are still under Master Yun." Bu Jingyun blocked people in front of him, and asked maliciously: "I heard that the leader of the gang took his disciples to watch the competition half an hour ago, why, didn't you bring our Young Master Yun?"

Bu Jingyun cherishes words like gold, but now that the person in front of him speaks rudely, he is even more unwilling to respond.

Seeing that Bu Jingyun regarded him as nothing, the person who spoke turned cold: "What are you so proud of! No matter how capable you are, you have been kicked out by the gang leader!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Bu Jingyun up and down with disgust: "I'm disgusted by your dead face. It's really not easy for the leader to endure you until now!"

Bu Jingyun is usually reticent, and most other children will be treated coldly when they talk to him.A half-grown child at this age is still a little ignorant of right and wrong, but has strong self-esteem, and feels that he has been belittled, so he is extremely disgusted with Bu Jingyun.There was no action before, but it was hindered by Bu Jingyun's identity as a disciple of the gang leader.Now when the leader said that Bu Jingyun had been expelled from the sect by the leader, Bu Jingyun didn't refute, so he let go of his courage and yelled together: "Boss Ding, teach him a lesson! Back then, he took the leader from you As a disciple, didn't you say you would teach him a lesson?"

"That's right! Bu Jingyun, I have long disliked him, why are you so arrogant! Now, Brother Bin, you will soon be accepted as a disciple by the hall master, can't you just avenge your shame?"

Ding Wanbin narrowed his eyes, it can be said that these words reached his heart, he wanted to take revenge a long time ago when Bu Jingyun was humiliated that day.He leaned closer to Bu Jingyun, his eyes were full of malice: "That's right, you are just a lost dog now, what should I be afraid of! Bu Jingyun, have you ever thought that you will have today? "

Listening to everyone's conversation, Bu Jingyun just remembered that Ding Wanbin was originally one of the people who lost to Ying Zheng in the apprenticeship competition held earlier.

In all fairness, Ding Wanbin's talent is not bad, otherwise, he would not be favored by the hall master.It's just that Ding Wanbin is narrow-minded, he likes to care about everything, and he tries his best to fight for strength, so his martial arts practice has taken a backseat.

In Ding Wanbin's eyes, Bu Jingyun didn't care about the big things, he put his arms around his shoulders, and said two words coldly: "Get out of the way."

"You bastard...Give it to me!" Ding Wanbin became furious, and with a greeting, the people who were surrounded by the boy just now rushed to Bu Jingyun's surroundings, intending to attack him.Bu Jingyun's expression froze, and he pulled out the sword in his hand, and the Huo family's sword formula was launched suddenly, which was exactly the move of "graciousness is as deep as the sea".

As soon as the sword edge passed, the sword force spread, and almost all the people who besieged Bu Jingyun were shaken several meters away, and fell to the ground in extreme embarrassment.Besides Bu Jingyun, only Ding Wanbin was still standing.

"What a bunch of useless things!" Ding Wanbin cursed fiercely, drew his sword out of its sheath, and rushed towards Bu Jingyun.

The two of them went through several moves in a row, chopping, picking, chopping and stabbing, Ding Wanbin's speed and strength were not as good as Bu Jingyun's, and gradually lost the wind.Seeing that he was about to be defeated, Ding Wanbin was extremely anxious. He thought of the exercises given to him by the hall master, and hesitated for a moment. Jingyun, go all out!

The internal force in his body was running crazily, and Ding Wanbin's eye sockets instantly turned red, as if possessed by a demon.With him as the center, the sword is released outwards, as if a hundred swords are fired at the same time, the violence is compelling: "The first form of the Seven Injuries Art - all over the body!"

The sword was formless and bodiless, floating in the air, but its speed was extremely fast. Bu Jingyun kept dodging with his footwork, but gradually became exhausted.Finally, his inner breath was unstable, his feet stagnated, and just as he showed a flaw, he was grazed by one of the swords. Suddenly, his right arm seemed to be cut by thousands of wires, blood was dripping under his sleeve, and the sword clanged. "It fell to the ground with a sound.

Ding Wanbin got the blow, but before he had time to be happy, his hands trembled, his body was a little unstable, and his blood was surging. Even if the 'wounds and bruises all over the body' is used by someone with such shallow skills as him, the power is not bad, but using this move requires paying the price of losing both sides.If you injure the enemy a thousand, you will injure yourself by eight hundred.Under other circumstances, Ding Wanbin would definitely not use this trick.But at this moment, standing in front of him is Bu Jingyun!It was Bu Jingyun who brought an indelible shadow to his kendo career!

Thinking of this, Ding Wanbin resisted the discomfort in his body, and swung his sword again, hitting Bu Jingyun's back.Bu Jingyun only felt a heart-piercing wrist pain coming from his back, screamed, and fell to the ground, blood spattered, staining the ground in front of him red.

Ding Wanbin staggered in front of Bu Jingyun, grinned, and said the same thing: "You still have today, Bu Jingyun!"

Due to excessive blood loss, Bu Jingyun's consciousness began to become a little fuzzy, but he was determined and had an obsession in his heart, so he stood up stiffly and did not faint.

He doesn't want to die here, never!

For some reason, the scene when he first learned the sword came to his mind.That day, stepfather Huo Butian held onto his hand and recited the Huo Family Sword Jue heart method to him word by word: the sky and the earth are boundless, and there is no end; The moon is full of light; avoid evil and keep righteousness, with one mind.

At that time, Bu Jingyun always felt that there was an aura lingering around his stepfather, what kind of aura it was... By the way, it was righteousness!

The Huo family's way of swordsmanship is the way of chivalry, and it has something in common with the way of Legalism!

When she first learned the Huo family's swordsmanship, although Bu Jingyun was rejected by her biological mother and made things difficult by her stepbrother, she was loved by her stepfather and had no resentment in her heart.

With Bu Jingyun's memories, his mood gradually became peaceful and stable, and all negative emotions such as hatred were left behind.

Once the state of mind is broken, the cultivation base will rise immediately.Although he was injured just now, Bu Jingyun felt that the pain caused by the wound gradually went away from him, replaced by the full strength in his body.

He stood up slowly, and with the move of 'Miyun no rain', he covered Ding Wanbin with the momentum of thunder.Ding Wanbin was already at the end of his strength. At this moment, he felt a strong force constantly squeezing his body. Under the action of this force, his body sometimes shrank and sometimes swelled. This happened several times, and Ding Wanbin finally endured. Unable to stop, a mouthful of blood spurted out "wow", the blood vessels in his hands burst, and he fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

On the side, the child whose nose was bruised and face swollen from being beaten by the crowd stood up in a daze, looking at the scene in front of him: "It's amazing."

What he didn't know was that Ding Wanbin's bursting hands were not caused by Bu Jingyun's 'Miyun no rain', but actually a side effect of Qishangjue.

The Seven Injuries Art is not a brilliant skill at all. Although it looks powerful, it is actually harmful to the long-term martial arts of the martial arts practitioners.The hall master who handed over the exercises to Ding Wanbin...his intentions need to be weighed.

After making a move, Bu Jingyun was also exhausted, barely leaning against the wall so as not to fall to the ground.

The child limped over: "Hey, how are you?"

Bu Jingyun didn't answer, but his breathing became a little rougher.

The author has something to say:

Nie Feng: The author said that if you want to learn new sword moves, you must first learn to be cute, so I pulled Senior Brother Yun out to sell ==.

Nie Feng: Brother Yun, congratulations on learning a new technique, let me tell you a few words.

Bu Jingyun: ...

Nie Feng: (╯▔皮▔)╯Don’t be uncooperative, focus on dying for 30 years, Ying Qianxi, Xiao Muwan, Lei Ting Ye Shen use landmines to support you all night (Huh?) I’m still waiting to see your performance!

Bu Jingyun: Zzzzzzz...