Fearing that he was injured, Xiongba hugged Duanlang, and secretly smiled in his heart, the first time the Beiming Divine Art was activated, he wanted to absorb the internal energy in Duanlang's body for his own use.
Duanlang, being hugged by Xiongba, was startled, and immediately regretted secretly, he was a little too impulsive, how could he be able to resist Xiongba's martial arts? As soon as I got hot-headed, I rushed out.
"Eh!?", but, Duanlang was hugged by Xiongba, but the expected attack did not hit him, Xiongba actually just hugged him like this and stopped moving. It seems that the strength in Xiongba's hand is not strong, just like It's about the same as ordinary people.
Duanlang was stunned, in fact, Xiongba himself was even more dumbfounded, Xiongba looked at the Beiming Divine Art, and with his eyesight, he also saw through the true meaning of the Beiming Divine Art at a glance, knowing that this magical art can indeed absorb the inner strength of others For his own use, Duanlang's movements and strength are definitely not something that ordinary people can possess, but why does his own Beiming Divine Art have no effect on him
Duanlang didn't care what Xiongba was thinking in his heart, he felt that Xiongba's arms around him were not strong enough, so he broke free resolutely, and kicked Xiongba's chest fiercely, using his strength to jump back, both feet Firmly sticking to the roof, both hands quickly formed a seal, and the chakra in the body moved with the seal.
A small footprint appeared on Xiongba's chest, and he was kicked by Duanlang and fell to the ground. Looking at Duanlang hanging upside down on the roof, until now, Xiongba couldn't figure out why the Beiming magic It's useless against Duanlang, this guy, doesn't he have internal energy in his body
Yan Ying, seeing Duanlang rushing in, was still a little worried about him, fearing that Xiongba would kill him with a palm, and was hesitating in her heart whether to plead for Duanlang, but seeing Duanlang unexpectedly Kicking Xiong Ba to the ground, Yan Ying was stunned, she could hardly believe her eyes, Duan Lang is so powerful? Can actually defeat Xiongba? Don't you have dizziness
The seal has been formed, seeing Xiongba being kicked on the ground by himself, Duanlang is also slightly taken aback, but he will not hesitate to attack, he opens his mouth and shoots a beam of lightning towards Xiongba: "Lei Dun—False Darkness".
Pseudo-darkness is a relatively low-level thunder escape ninjutsu. It has few seals and simple chakra operation. Because the speed of the spell is fast enough, of course, the amount of chakra of the shadow-level powerhouse is enough, so the power is huge when it is cast.
In the false darkness of Duanlang, the beam of thunder is only as thick as chopsticks, but even so, its destructive power cannot be underestimated.
With a bang, the thunder beam as thick as the chopsticks hit Xiongba's chest directly, causing him to groan, his chest was scorched black, the taste of the lightning strike was of course uncomfortable.
Looking at the injury on his chest, Xiongba also came back to his senses, although for some unknown reason, his Beiming magic skill was useless against Duanlang, but now is not the time to be in a daze.
Reluctantly getting up, Xiong Ba ran out of the door like crazy, no matter what, now that his cultivation base is completely ruined, it is better to run away first.
Seeing Xiongba run out the door, Duanlang was a little stunned, how could he beat Xiongba away? Immediately realized, the old boy didn't seem to feel any internal force, could it be? Has he lost all his energy
Duanlang yelled sharply, and with a little step, he chased towards Xiongba like a sharp arrow from a string. While running, his hands continued to form seals, and the pseudo-dark ninjutsu of thunder escape continued to be released. In the dark night, ferocious thunder and lightning It keeps lighting up and shoots towards Xiongba.
Well, thunder escape ninjutsu, now Duanlang is the most proficient in the trick of false darkness, so follow behind, come and go, Duanlang is just such a trick, in the dark night, the ferocious thunder and lightning, It looks very gorgeous.
Xiongba ran away desperately, and the thunder light hit his body from time to time, causing scorched black spots as big as cup rims to appear on his body, and his expression was in a mess. Xiongba never imagined that one day, he would be killed by a seven or eight-year-old child, Chased so embarrassingly.
"Mother, what happened?" Naturally, many people were awakened by the fight in the mansion, and the servants of the mansion had no way to intervene, but Nie Feng, looking at Yan Ying who was driven out of the room, asked.
While speaking, Nie Feng happened to see the thunder light not far away, which was so eye-catching in the dark night, he turned around immediately, and was about to chase after him to help.
"Feng'er", but Yan Ying grabbed Nie Feng's arm and said, "Don't go!".
Although up to now, Yan Ying can't figure out why Xiongba was chased so embarrassingly by Duanlang, but these days, Xiongba's words have successfully brainwashed Yan Ying, and Yan Ying still counts on Nie Feng to inherit Xiongba and help the master As for the position, who would want Nie Feng to fight Xiongba
"No, mother, Duanlang is fighting with others, how can Feng'er not help?" Nie Feng said with an eager look on his face.
"Feng'er, you and Duanlang are the only ones in the family who have martial arts skills. Since Duanlang is chasing someone, he will naturally be able to beat him. If you leave, who will protect mother? What if there are bad guys coming?" What to do?" Yan Ying, holding Nie Feng's arm tightly, said.
"This... this..." Indeed, upon hearing Yan Ying's words, Nie Feng was in a difficult situation for a while, and it was not right to chase him out, or not to chase him out.
Duanlang, behind Xiongba, released five or six thunder escape ninjutsu in a row, and his chakra was also consumed a lot. Seeing that Xiongba was injured, but still insisted on running away, he secretly sighed in his heart. Carat, after all, it was still a little short. Several ninjutsu hit the opponent, but they couldn't kill him, they just hurt him.
At this time, Duanlang also felt a little regretful. He knew that he should have brought the Fire Lin Sword with him. When his master left, he found both the Duan family's family heirloom, the Fire Lin Sword, and the Nie family's Xueyin Kuangdao, and gave them to him. For myself, Brother Hefeng, unfortunately for my current body, the Fire Lin Sword is too long, and it hinders my movements, so I didn't bring it with me, but if I have the Fire Lin Sword now, I can chop this guy with one sword up.
"This Duanlang, what the hell kind of martial art is he learning? He can actually spit out lightning from his mouth?" Xiong Ba, his body is seriously injured, and he has no cultivation base. Even though it is just a simple low-level ninjutsu, it is not flesh and blood The body can easily block it, but what shocks Xiongba's heart is Duanlang's ninjutsu. This kind of ability is really unheard of.
At this time, Duanlang felt a little regretful. These days, he was busy practicing ninjutsu, and he didn't pay attention to the shuriken throwing technique taught by his master. He thought that those hidden weapon skills were not as good as ninjutsu. If he learned some In terms of shuriken throwing technique, throwing a few shuriken at this time is more effective than ninjutsu.
Xiong Ba, ran away on the street, Duan Lang was chasing after him, in the middle of the night, the streets in the city were deserted, only the two figures who were chasing and fleeing.
However, in this dark night, there was a sudden sound of a rattle drum, and at the same time, there were two female dolls laughing happily.
Hearing the rattle and the laughter of the two female dolls, Xiong Ba's expression changed slightly, the waves stopped, and his footsteps stopped instantly. Not far from the street, two figures appeared bouncing around.
These two figures, they looked like two fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, they looked exactly the same, a pair of twins, with innocent smiles on their faces, holding a doll with a pocket sword in each hand, The rattle in the other hand came bouncing over, looking like two unworldly female dolls, but it seemed that they were about fifteen or sixteen years old, and their age was a bit too old.
"Baby, how did you find this place?" Seeing the two female dolls appearing, Xiongba straightened his face and said.
"Governor Xiong", the two dolls clasped their fists and saluted, their voices were slender and immature, really like five or six-year-old girls, but the two of them looked at Xiongba's embarrassed appearance without any trace, and then their eyes fell on Duanlang.
"Master Xiong, this guy dares to offend your golden body, we will avenge the leader." While speaking, the two dolls made a move, and the two puppets in their hands were thrown out, like two bolts of lightning Attacked Duanlang.
Seeing the two puppets flying over, the small pocket sword cut towards his neck, Duanlang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly backed away.
"Boy still want to run?" A slender and childish voice sounded, and the two dolls rushed towards Duanlang. After barely avoiding a few moves, Duanlang accidentally cut his throat open by a rag doll.
boom!
But at the same time, Duanlang's body suddenly turned into white smoke, and a wooden stake with sword marks fell to the ground. Duanlang himself turned around and ran away.
"Huh? This martial art is interesting." Seeing that Duanlang, who was supposed to have his throat cut open, turned into a piece of wood, the two dolls looked very interested, leaving one to watch Xiongba, and the other Chasing towards Duanlang...
Duanlang's speed was still inferior to the first-class master behind him. Although he tried his best to dodge during the period, he was still cut into several wounds by the puppet, dripping with blood. In the end, he was hit on the back by the palm of the doll and fell to the ground .
With a bang, there was another puff of white smoke, and the broken wave turned into a wooden stake again, and immediately another broken wave ran to the distance.
"Interesting and interesting, I'd like to see how many times you can use this trick", giggling, the doll's immature voice sounded, and she continued to chase, but after the doll chased away, the wooden stake on the ground turned back into a broken wave with a bang look like.
There were seven or eight sword wounds all over his body, he vomited blood, his face was pale, the sword wounds were only flesh wounds, but the palm wind just now shook his internal organs, and he was seriously injured. Duanlang secretly rejoiced.
I intentionally used the body substitute technique several times in front of the opponent, and then at the last critical moment, I used the transformation technique combined with the avatar technique to deceive the opponent, making the opponent still think that it was just a simple body substitution technique.
It's not suitable to stay for a long time, Duanlang struggled to get up, put his hands on his chest, and ran towards home hobbled.
In the mansion, Nie Feng was in a dilemma, seeing Duan Lang coming back, he hurried up to greet him, and asked with concern: "Duan Lang, how are you?".
Duanlang didn't answer, just looked at Nie Feng, then at Yan Ying next to him, without saying a word.
Being stared at by Duan Lang, Yan Ying suddenly felt a little embarrassed, this is just a child of seven or eight years old, but his eyes looked like an adult.
Without speaking, Duanlang turned back to his room to recuperate from his injuries. Nie Feng was worried, so he naturally followed, Yan Ying hesitated for a moment, but did not follow.
After a while, with hesitation on Duanlang's face, he finally said: "Senior Brother Feng, I just went after Xiongba."
"Xiong Ba!? What are you doing chasing Xiong Ba? It's great that you escaped back." Hearing Xiong Ba's name, Nie Feng's eyes were ruthless, and soon he was glad that Duanlang had escaped back.
"No, Xiongba's martial arts are all lost. If it wasn't for the master of Tianxiahui, I would have killed him, but..." Duanlang paused for a while before finally opening his mouth: "It's just that I was fighting against your mother." You found Xiongba in your room, your mother seems to have given Xiongba the Beiming Divine Art left to you by Master."
"Ah!?" Hearing this, Nie Feng opened his mouth wide as if struck by lightning, and thinking that his mother and Xiongba were indeed together a few years ago, he believed Duanlang's words to seven or eight percent.
After hesitating for a moment, Duanlang said, "Senior Brother Feng, I promised that Master will take care of you, but I think it's better for you to leave this house with me."
Yes, although Duanlang is young, he can tell that it is not good for him to continue to follow Yan Ying, whether it is for himself or Nie Feng, even though Nie Feng is her son.
"But, but..." Duanlang is smart and independent in thinking, but to Nie Feng, Yan Ying is his mother after all, a child who is only seven or eight years old, leaving her mother to go home and live? Nie Feng couldn't make this decision.
Seeing Nie Feng's appearance, Duanlang didn't speak. After a long time, he shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, Brother Feng, let's talk about this matter tomorrow."
"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Nie Feng was confused, nodded and fell asleep.
At night, it became quiet, but after two or three hours, Duanlang slowly got up from the bed, dressed, and then put his Fire Lin sword on his back, standing on the head of the bed, his eyes fixed Looking at Nie Feng who was sleeping soundly, he finally sighed in a low voice, finally turned around and quietly opened the door to go out.
Duan Lang is very clear that following Yan Ying behind, he may even be exhausted by her, and he is determined to leave. He also wants to leave with Nie Feng, but Nie Feng is reluctant to part with his mother after all. There is no way, so, Duanlang could only leave alone, his young figure slowly disappeared into the night.
However, when Duanlang walked out of the room, Nie Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at his leaving figure, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't speak.
Nie Feng, who has always been innocent, cared by his parents, taught by his master, and lived without worries, seems to have grown a lot at this moment, and is no longer ignorant as before. He can guess Duanlang's thoughts.
If it was in the past, Nie Feng would have opened his mouth to persuade him to stay, but because he guessed Duanlang's thoughts, Nie Feng couldn't speak anymore, and could only watch Duanlang's figure disappear.
The pillow is slowly getting wet...
(PS: Originally, this chapter was supposed to be updated at 6:00 in the morning. The chapters updated at 6:00 in the morning were written late the night before and updated regularly, but I was very tired last night, so I went to bed directly. It was at 6 am, three or four in the afternoon, and two more chapters at 8:30 in the evening. This chapter is the longest in history, with more than 4,000 words. I apologize to the brothers and sisters who waited for the update in the morning. )