Chapter 351 Qian Yiji falls into madness



In the evening, Duanmu Taichu had a good gathering with his friends in the village. When he returned to the stilt house, Duanmu Tongpu was already asleep.

Duanmu Taichu tucked in the quilt for Duanmu Tongpu and sighed.

Sometimes I think I am quite unfilial. In order to pursue the life I want, I left my elderly grandfather behind and went out to explore the world alone.

As the saying goes, one should not travel far away from his parents.

Although his parents are no longer with him, at least he still has a grandfather who cares about him.

I just left like that. Grandpa must have been very lonely these years.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Taichu's eyes turned red.

He wiped his eyes and went back to his couch to sleep.

After Duanmu Taichu left, Duanmu Tongpu opened his eyes.

He knew that his grandson was a lively person and it would be difficult for him to be trapped in one place.

Duanmu Tongpu also sighed.

Since my grandson wants to fly high, let him fly higher.

Keeping him trapped in the village might not be a good thing.

The next day, shortly after dawn.

Duanmu Taichu, who was still sleeping soundly, was suddenly kicked and fell off the couch.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep. Why are you still sleeping at this time? Don't you want to learn the Taoist Golden Body?" An old voice came into Duanmu Taichu's ears.

Duanmu Taichu was still a little confused when he heard this.

"Apo, what time is it now? What's wrong with letting me sleep a little longer... Wait, Apo, what did you just say?" Duanmu Taichu shuddered, suddenly reacted, and was overjoyed.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to learn, follow me." Duanmu Tongpu strode outside.

"Great!" Duanmu Taichu was very excited. He jumped so high that his head hit the beam.

In the next few days, Duanmu Taichu followed his grandfather to learn the Taoist Gu Golden Body skills, and suffered a lot, but he had no complaints.

There is still one day left until the trial.

Early in the morning, all the villagers came to see Duanmu Taichu off.

"Achu, how long will you be gone this time?"

"Achu, you have to take care of yourself. The people outside are not easy to get along with."

"Achu, please come back often. We will all miss you."

"Achu, you will definitely achieve great things. Come on."

"Achu..."

The villagers said goodbye to Duanmu Taichu one by one, and told him to take care of himself, which made Duanmu Taichu feel a little sad.

But Duanmu Tongpu in the crowd remained silent.

"Everyone, don't worry, I can take care of myself." Duanmu Taichu glanced at his grandfather from time to time while saying this.

But Duanmu Tongpu never spoke, just had a serious face.

Finally, Duanmu Taichu couldn't help himself and said to Duanmu Tongpu, "Apo, I'm leaving now. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Yes, elder, Achu is about to leave, and we don't know when he will be back. Just say a few words." Other villagers also advised.

Duanmu Tongpu hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Duanmu Taichu felt a little disappointed and lonely. He waved to the villagers and turned away.

But when he walked more than ten meters, an old voice came from behind him: "Remember to be smart outside. Don't hold your brothers back, and don't bring shame to Gelai Village."

Duanmu Taichu smiled, turned around and ran towards Duanmu Tongpu, giving him a bear hug.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? You're such a grown-up, why are you still acting like a child?" Duanmu Tongpu cursed.

"Apo, I will not bring shame to Gelai Village, nor will I bring shame to you, old man." Duanmu Taichu said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, get out of here. I'm annoyed just looking at you." Duanmu Tongpu pushed Duanmu Taichu away, waved his hand, then turned around and walked back to the village.

Looking at his grandfather's back, Duanmu Taichu's mouth curled up slightly.

…………

Turning the perspective back to the battlefield, Wu Zimo was genuinely surprised by Duanmu Taichu's change, but he quickly calmed down.

"Humph! Such a gimmick!"

Wu Zimo slashed at Duanmu Taichu with a knife.

Duanmu Taichu did not dodge or evade, and the ghost's silver knife hit Duanmu Taichu's shoulder.

A sneer of disdain appeared on Wu Zimo's lips.

But before his smile spread, he heard Duanmu Taichu say in a mean voice: "Didn't you eat? This level is not even enough to tickle me."

Wu Zimo's smile froze.

How is this possible?

Wu Zimo didn't believe it, and his Ghost Soul Sword Technique became even more fierce, with each sword move aimed directly at Duanmu Taichu's vital points.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Duanmu Taichu still did not dodge, allowing the blade to strike him like a storm.

When the silver knife came into contact with Duanmu Taichu's body, sparks flew, as if it was hitting a steel plate.

"Haha, that's it?"

Duanmu Taichu's expression was very arrogant, which made Wu Zimo furious.

"Eighteen Slashes of Ghost Soul!" Wu Zimo roared.

The ghostly silver knife in his hand slashed out eighteen times in a row at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The eighteen sword strikes were superimposed on each other, and finally converged into an indestructible sword, which slashed down fiercely.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the sword energy spread out like waves.

However, the knife did not hurt Duanmu Taichu. Instead, he caught it with one hand.

"Okay, enough fun, it's my turn." After saying that, Duanmu Taichu made a hand knife shape with his other hand and chopped it on the silver knife.

Snap!

The Ghost Soul Silver Knife was directly split into two halves, so Wu Zimo stared at the blade in a daze and didn't react at all.

Duanmu Taichu took advantage of the victory and while Wu Zimo was still in a daze, he punched him in the chest.

Wu Zimo spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards dozens of meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.

At this point, there is no longer much suspense in this battle.

On the other side, Fei Chongji was still fighting with Qian Yiji.

Although Qian Yiji has many tricks, his weakness is that he is not as strong as Fei Chongji.

So even if he could hurt Fei Chongji, it would only be a superficial injury.

On the contrary, if Fei Chongji hit him with a punch, he would be seriously injured.

Gradually, Qian Yiji fell into a disadvantage and was suppressed by Fei Chongji.

During a confrontation, Qian Yiji was hit in the abdomen by Fei Chongji and flew more than ten meters away, only stopping after crashing into a big tree.

Qian Yiji sat on the ground, coughing up a mouthful of thick blood, his face terribly pale.

"Hand over the brooch, you can't beat me." Fei Chongji said lightly.

"Impossible! There is no way I can lose, and lose to that kid's men. How is this possible? I don't accept it!" Qian Yiji growled with bloodshot eyes.

Fei Chongji frowned as he looked at the somewhat crazy Qian Yiji.

But he was not a soft-hearted person. He walked towards Qian Yiji step by step, ready to knock him out and then snatch the brooch.

Suddenly, Qian Yiji burst into laughter: "Do you think you can win me over like this? Dream on!"

After saying that, Qian Yiji took out a red syringe and stabbed it into his own neck.

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