Chapter 131 Two Birds

Dozens of meters away, Fang Zhixing and Xigou were watching the battle closely.

"Fuck!"

The dog widened his eyes, smacking his lips, and said in shock: "Luo Peiyun is really strong, very fast, and can even use a soft sword!"

People who can use soft swords should not be underestimated no matter what the occasion.

As the saying goes, a real man can bend and stretch! If a man dares to play soft with you, it means he is definitely tough enough.

Otherwise, it's called cowardice! Fang Zhixing's eyes flickered, and he pondered: "Preliminary judgment shows that Luo Peiyun's cultivation has at least reached the perfection of the second bird realm. He has successfully strengthened his agility and toughness."

Agility corresponds to body speed, and toughness corresponds to the soft sword.

The soft sword has the blessing of toughness, it seems to be assisted by God, it is amazing.

Xi Gou suddenly realized: "No wonder, a soft long sword can be used by him to such perfection, completely crushing the Seven Wounds Fist."

Fang Zhixing said, "The one who practiced the Seven Injury Fist has enhanced his strength and agility. His strength should be perfect, but his agility is still lacking. His cultivation should be in the late Second Bird Realm, which is a bit worse than Luo Peiyun. However, he seems to be able to forcibly improve his strength through self-injury."

Xigou said disdainfully: "Humph, it's useless, Luo Peiyun easily destroyed his eyes."

A moment of mind-to-mind communication!

The burly man with blood in his eyes listened to the sound and identified the location, then punched Luo Peiyun.

Hiss, hiss, hiss! The soft sword trembled rapidly again, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and it approached the burly man's arm and coiled around it, wrapping around it in circles.

Then, Luo Peiyun swung the soft sword.

The burly man's joints were entangled and interfered by the soft sword, and his fist immediately changed direction and hit his own face.

Bang! A heavy blow! The burly man's jaw tilted and two teeth flew out.

His consciousness blurred for a moment, and he knelt on one knee and lowered his head deeply.

Just like that, the burly man was fooled! Luo Peiyun sneered and said jokingly: "You are no match for me, surrender."

The burly man raised his head slightly, his face covered in blood and full of unyielding spirit, and panted heavily, "I didn't expect that you, a jerk grandson, have already reached the perfection of the Second Bird Realm. I admit defeat, and you can kill me or chop me up as you please."

Luo Peiyun said indifferently: "I just showed mercy. As long as you surrender and give up your accomplices, I will not only spare your life, but also cure your eyes and give you a bright future."

"Hahaha, ugh!"

The burly man laughed wantonly and said disdainfully: "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Grandpa, if I wanted to be a dog, I would have been one long ago. There is no need to wait until today."

Luo Peiyun couldn't help but sneer, "You seem to have misunderstood. A waste like you is worse than pigs and dogs. You are not qualified to be a running dog of the aristocratic family."

"Oh fuck you!"

The burly man roared, stood up with all his strength, opened his arms, and was about to give a bear hug.

Luo Peiyun raised the soft sword, and the long soft sword quickly shrank, coiled into a spiral shape, and then suddenly shot out, straightening out like kicking a leg.

Puff! The soft sword pierced the burly man's forehead at the speed of a bullet and pierced through the back of his head.

The burly man's expression froze instantly, and his arms dropped dejectedly.

This situation is shocking.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou's breathing stopped!

Xigou tilted his head to look at Fang Zhixing and couldn't help asking, "If you fight Luo Peiyun for real, are you sure you can beat him?"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and analyzed, "His resilience is better than mine, and his agility is slightly higher than mine, but I only have the advantage of strength. If we fight for our lives, the probability of winning or losing is fifty-fifty."

The little dog looked sideways immediately, finding it unbelievable.

The son of an aristocratic family only practiced one martial art, but his effect was equal to the accumulated effect of the five martial arts that Fang Zhixing had painstakingly developed.

“Master!”

Suddenly, a scream filled with anger and sadness resounded throughout the huge Guyue Village.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a muscular young man, probably less than eighteen years old, appearing on the top of the three-story attic.

The young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is about 1.8 meters tall and strong. He exudes the vigor of fiery youth.

When he saw the burly man being killed, his eyes instantly filled with tears and his face was filled with anger and hatred.

Luo Peiyun raised his head and laughed, "You are Shi Zaixing, right?"

"So what?"

The young man roared, climbed over the fence, jumped down, stepped in the air, and landed in front of Luo Peiyun.

Luo Peiyun remained calm and unhurried, and replied, "I heard that you were born with supernatural powers. This Guyue Village was built to train you, right?"

"Humph, you'll know if you try."

Shi Zaixing's eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were bulging, and his body swelled up like a giant upright bear. He clenched his fists, white smoke came out, and he smashed forward violently.

Luo Peiyun sheathed his sword, raised it with both hands, and bravely took Shi Zaixing's punch.

Bang~ A loud and dull crash sound, accompanied by a circle of circular dust waves, spread out with a whoosh.

Luo Peiyun's body suddenly became shorter.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank! He turned on his dynamic vision and saw very clearly.

Shi Zaixing's punching power should not be underestimated, but after Luo Peiyun caught his fist, he twisted his waist and legs in a spiral, thus reducing the force of Shi Zaixing's punch.

Shi Zaixing was also stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Peiyun's body twisted in the opposite direction, like a spring being squeezed, and instantly burst out with amazing rebound force.

Shi Zaixing was thrown into the air, his four legs facing the sky, and his buttocks fell on the ground.

"Yeah, not bad."

Luo Peiyun nodded, "You just strengthened your strength and now you have almost 80,000 kilograms of strength. It is true to say that you are born with supernatural power."

Shi Zaixing looked horrified and incredulous.

In Guyue Village, he has the greatest power and is unstoppable. Even the master of the Giant Bear Department is not as strong as him.

But he never expected that he would lose to someone who had not strengthened his strength.

Luo Peiyun took out a rope. The rope seemed like a living thing, flying in the air, erratic. Then, like a long snake, it suddenly rushed towards Shi Zaixing, entwining, binding, wrapping around and around, and finally binding him completely.

"Let me go!"

Shi Zaixing struggled frantically, his muscles moving violently as if they were almost torn apart.

However, the rope was very tough and cleverly wrapped around every joint of Shi Zaixing's body.

The more Shi Zaixing struggled, the tighter the rope became.

"If you have the guts, let me go and we can fight again."

Shi Zaixing fell to the ground, roaring angrily.

"Shut up, little bastard!"

Luo Peiyun curled his lips and sneered: "If you were not Shi Xiangyang's son and still had some value, you would have died eight times by now."

When Shi Zaixing heard the three words "Shi Xiangyang", his face suddenly changed, and his throat seemed to be strangled and he could not make any sound.

After a while, the world gradually became quiet.

The battle is over! Luo Kezhao came over and laughed, "Dad, we killed all the people in Guyue Village. Not a single one escaped."

Luo Peiyun nodded and said with a smile: "Very good! You take people to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded."

He looked around at everyone and ordered, "The entire army will rest for an hour, and then we will rush to Qingguang County."

"yes!"

Everyone immediately got busy, rushing to work, even more enthusiastically than when they were fighting just now.

They quickly searched the body and took away all the valuables on the body.

Naturally, all the valuable things in Guyue Village were looted and divided on the spot.

Fang Zhixing and his three hundred archers also joined in hastily.

At this time, whoever finds the property owns it. It's really like being slow means losing it!

No one will be polite.

Fang Zhixing walked quickly into the village and explored the attic.

"Hurry up, little dog!"

He urged through voice transmission, "There should be a lot of martial arts secrets in the Wumeng's base."

"I know. Why are you so impatient?"

The thin dog also ran very fast and quickly went into every room, sniffing here and there, looking for good things.

Fang Zhixing went straight to the top floor of the attic.

Suddenly, Wen Yudong blocked the stairs and raised his hand and said, "Coach Fang, I'm sorry, this floor was captured by our brothers from the infantry battalion at the risk of their lives, so we should be allowed to search it first."

Fang Zhixing casually pushed his hand away and continued walking forward, smiling faintly: "Without the support of our brothers in the Archery Battalion, would you be able to capture this place so smoothly?"

Wen Yudong's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "The Second Young Master has ordered that no one except the infantry is allowed to enter this floor without permission."

Fang Zhixing glanced at Wen Yudong coldly and said indifferently: "Brothers are all risking their lives. It would not be good if the second young master were to eat alone like this."

Wen Yudong tightly grasped the hilt of the knife and said coldly, "Do you want to disobey?"

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "If I remember correctly, the infantry commander and the archery instructor are of the same rank, right? The Second Young Master has no right to directly command me, right?"

"you!"

Wen Yudong was suddenly speechless.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

In terms of official positions, it is true that the two are of the same rank.

But Luo Kezhao's status is there, and he is definitely superior to Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing is usually as well-behaved as a dog, harmless to people and animals, and is extremely respectful to the Second Young Master, never offending him in the slightest, so how could he dare to be presumptuous in the slightest?

But now, in order to fight for money and property, he has turned against us.

Wen Yudong pursed his lips and watched Fang Zhixing walk past him and walk inside. He resisted the urge to draw his sword several times.

Fang Zhi walked past the door of a room and looked inside. Several infantrymen were rummaging through drawers.

Without taking another look, he continued walking forward, looking for a place like Xuanwu Pavilion.

Whoosh~ Suddenly, fire was heard from a room ahead and thick smoke billowed out.

Fang Zhixing turned his head and saw Luo Kezhao walking out of a room with a torch in his hand.

After going out, Luo Kezhao sneered, threw the torch into the room, and turned and left.

Fang Zhixing's heart skipped a beat and he quickly ran over.

When I got to the door, I saw it!

There are rows of bookshelves in the room, and books are placed on the shelves.

However, the entire room had been doused with kerosene and the fire spread rapidly.

Books and bookshelves were on fire.

Fang Zhixing was speechless.

Just a step late, Luo Kezhao actually set a fire.

Fang Zhixing tore off a piece of cloth to cover his mouth and nose, rushed into the sea of ​​fire, and endured the pain of being burned by the flames, searching for the secret book that was not burned.

He stepped on the flames and walked around the room. His boots became hotter and hotter, and his trouser legs also caught fire. The flames gnawing at his leg hair and skin like ants.

Whoosh~ A row of bookshelves suddenly collapsed and fell down, and a large amount of flames rolled and rushed up.

Fang Zhixing dodged quickly but was still caught in the flames, his shoulder was burned and his hair was also burned.

"Alas, it's too late..."

Fang Zhixing was speechless and walked out.

Suddenly, he noticed a very small fire at the bottom of a row of bookshelves.

Fang Zhixing stretched his head and took a look, and found that there was a roll in that place. The material seemed to be fireproof. The flame did not ignite it, but the surface was a little burnt.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhixing was delighted, rushed over, grabbed the scroll, and ran out.

After coming outside, he quickly put out the flames on his body.

Several infantrymen happened to pass by and were all shocked to see Fang Zhixing covered in smoke and burnt black.

Fang Zhixing glanced at them, then turned and entered another empty room.

"promote!"

Fang Zhixing first synthesized a level 2 arrow to heal the burns on his body.

In an instant, all injuries disappeared.

Unfortunately, the burned clothes cannot be repaired.

Fang Zhixing didn't care and checked the reel carefully.

"Oh, it's made of iron."

Fang Zhixing had a feeling that he had picked up a treasure, so he pried open the lid with force and poured out the contents.

What came into view was a scroll.

“Could this be some secret manual of peerless magical skill?”

Fang Zhixing opened the scroll with great anticipation, looked at it carefully, and then the expression on his face became gloomy.

There are many words written on the scroll.

But it is not a peerless magic skill.

It's a list! Fang Zhixing sighed and smacked his lips, "Well, it's not a complete failure."

He stuffed the scroll into his arms, stood up and walked out.

"Fang Zhixing, come to the second floor!"

Suddenly, the thin dog sent a message.

Fang Zhixing was cheered up and ran downstairs quickly.

Soon, he reunited with the thin dog.

The thin dog looked at him and asked in surprise: "How did you become like this?"

Fang Zhixing simply said: "It's okay, what did you find?"

Xigou was standing outside a room at this time, motioning, "Look, there are good things inside."

Fang Zhixing took a closer look and his face was filled with surprise.

The room is very spacious, at least as big as a basketball court.

In such a large space, there are many animal skins stored. They are all skins of various exotic animals, and each one is very large.

At a glance, there are tiger skins of unicorn tigers, crocodile skins of swamp giant crocodiles, and so on.

“It’s all valuable hard currency.”

Fang Zhixing immediately understood what was going on.

The rebels also need to purchase food, weapons and other supplies, which costs a lot.

Their source of income mostly comes from hunting exotic animals and selling their meat and skins.

Fang Zhi walked in and saw that the animal skins were either hung on the wall or piled on the ground.

He turned around and suddenly stopped.

There was a shadow in the corner, and at first glance, there was nothing.

At this moment, if there hadn't been a firelight shining through the window, Fang Zhixing would never have been able to notice that there was actually something within that shadow.

Fang Zhixing squatted down and reached out to touch it.

The shadow then shook.

"This is?!"

Fang Zhixing grabbed the thing and slowly lifted it up.

Gradually, the outline of the thing appeared. It was actually a snake skin, more than fifteen meters long.

What’s amazing is that the color of the snake’s skin keeps changing, just like a chameleon.

Especially when the snake skin encounters the color black, it seems to blend into the darkness and become a part of the darkness, making it difficult to detect.

"Could this be the snake skin of the 'Shadow Dark Snake'?"

(End of this chapter)