Killed with one sword, Nanfeng floated to the ground, the sword was not returned to the sheath, he straightened up and looked sideways, glaring at everyone.
Everyone likes grudges and wishes, but they don’t understand what grudges mean. In addition to having strong abilities as a prerequisite, grudges also need to be clear, calm and careful. Thinking, no ambiguity, no entanglement, no hesitation.
There are two types of harm caused by others. One is unintentional mistakes. Even if this situation causes serious consequences, you can forgive the other party on the premise that you are willing to admit your mistake to the other party. There is also a deliberate act. For this kind of situation, even if it does not cause adverse consequences, it must not be forgiven. The intention is evil and despicable. Not only cannot it be forgiven, but revenge must be taken. One cannot be sorry to others, but one cannot be sorry to oneself!
Kindness and generosity can only be reserved for those who have good intentions towards you. For those who have evil intentions towards you, you must retaliate with tooth for tooth and blood for blood. You must not use the guise of being educated and not having the same knowledge as the other party. To cover up the humbleness and cowardice deep inside.
This sturdy man should have a family. I don’t care whether you have a family, whether you have a wife, children, and children. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. It’s that simple. This is fairness. There are not so many unnecessary knots and disgusting entanglements. .
Nanfeng didn't know who the strong man was, nor did he know what kind of skills he used, because he didn't give the opponent a chance to make a move. The only thing he saw was that this person's popularity was in the blue, and he had a three-hole cultivation level.
At this time, the hilltop where Nanfeng was located was crowded with people. The warriors who had previously been hidden under the forest came to the top of the tree to watch the battle. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. Looking at it, they were densely packed. If there were not a thousand, there were eight hundred.
Nanfeng knew there were many people around, but he didn't expect there to be so many. If he said he wasn't worried, he would be deceiving himself. If he said he was timid, he wouldn't be too scared. They say there is strength in numbers, so it depends on who they are. This is The confrontation of spiritual energy is a duel of martial arts, not a gang fight of ordinary people on the street. Among these people, those who can compete with him head-on will not exceed the number of punches. The rest are all outsiders. Of course, outsiders are just holding their arms. The mentality of just watching and not taking action, once they take action, they will be dead. Weakness is not an excuse to do evil, nor is it a reason to be forgiven.
There is an ancient saying that divine grace is like the sea and divine power is like prison. Being ungrateful is not enough to make people convinced, and not being powerful is not enough to make people fearful. People will only respect those who are stronger than themselves. The so-called "no acquaintance without fighting" is just understanding the other party. He is powerful. He knows that the other party is not easy to mess with, so he adopts a wise non-aggression attitude. If you want not to be bullied, you must show your strength. Convincing others with virtue is based on the premise of having strong power. You cannot defeat others. , who will reason with you
Everyone has friends, including the sturdy man, who may be his fellow sect. After the sturdy man was killed by Nanfeng, other warriors got a glimpse of Nanfeng's true strength and became more cautious, but the sturdy man had friends. When the big man's friends saw that his head was missing, they were so angry that they became confused and rushed over like crazy.
While determining the number of people on the other side, Nanfeng also determined the relationship between the three people and the burly man based on the other side's shouts. One of the old men shouted "Lao San", while a coquettish woman shouted "Kill". He wanted to avenge his third brother. It can be seen that these four people should be sworn brothers and sisters.
These three people all used body skills when moving. Using body skills requires the control of spiritual energy. As soon as the spiritual energy moves, their cultivation is immediately exposed. There is a large dark blue hole and two three pure blue holes.
After surviving the catastrophe, in addition to the improvement in spiritual energy cultivation, the changes in one's own senses were also very obvious, and the reaction speed was also greatly improved. Although these three people moved very fast, in Nanfeng's view, they were not very fast. To be precise, they were not very fast. It's not fast enough, it's too far behind.
If the strength of the two sides is not very different, skills, methods, and strategies may still come in handy. If there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides, no matter how good the strategy is, no matter how cunning the cunning tricks are, it will be useless, and no matter how powerful the mantis is, it will not be able to stop it. chariot.
The first person to land was the old man with a big hole. He wore an eyepatch over his left eye. He should be a one-eyed dragon. He must be around seventy years old and has a slight hunchback. He used a bronze crutch. After landing, he held the crutch in both hands. Sweep from the waist.
Nan Feng stood still and waited until another tall and thin man with a gauntlet crossed his double hooks to seal his upward retreat. Then he made a move. His body moved quickly and rotated rapidly in the direction of the movement of the brass crutch. At the same time, , the long sword was raised to the shoulder, using the force of rotation to cut off the one-eyed dragon's neck. After turning back to its original position, the long sword was raised a few feet high, and it was swung back from the top of the head to accelerate, and the tall and thin man was thrown from his armpit. The next one is divided into two.
At this time, the charming woman in colorful clothes had just landed on the ground and took a soft whip as a gesture to swipe, but she was just showing off and did not make a move, because before she made the move, Nanfeng drew a whip from the tall and thin man's armpit. The long sword had already cut off her waist and abdomen.
After beheading the burly man, there were not many surprised sounds around, nor were they very loud. But at this time, there was a chorus of exclamations from all around. Of course, there were many people talking, and the exclamations were also different. Most of them shouted, but there were also a lot of people shouting, and there were some scattered ones, 'Killing the four remnants of Huangshan in just one encounter? ''Good boy, using magic to harm people. ''It must have been poisoned. '
"You guys know nothing." Compared with ah ah ah ah ah, Nanfeng hates those scattered shouts even more, and he is self-righteous even if he doesn't understand. Previously, he used the Hunyuan Divine Skill to activate the cracking move, which was an out-and-out martial arts. What kind of magic is this
It's good to be a spectator. He originally didn't know the identities of these four people, but now he knows who they are. The tall and thin man has a sallow complexion, and he has tuberculosis at first glance. As for the charming woman and the burly man, what do they have? He had never noticed the disability, but it didn't matter. Even if they all had disabilities, it didn't affect his ruthlessness. No matter whether they were disabled or old, it was not an excuse for doing evil, nor was it a reason to be forgiven.
The black iron sword was extremely sharp. Although the tall, thin man and the charming woman were cut in half, they did not die immediately. They screamed and wailed on the ground, struggling in pain.
Nanfeng tilted his head and swung his long sword out, cutting off the tall and thin man's head. There was nothing wrong with giving equal punishment to his opponent, but he could kill him but not torture him.
After the tall and thin man was freed, Nanfeng held the long sword and walked towards the half-remaining charming woman. Although the charming woman was already quite old, she had a very graceful figure, with a waist and fat buttocks, but what made the scene most disturbing was this moment. The fat buttocks were five feet away, the waist was broken, and the intestines were leaking all over the floor.
Seeing Nanfeng walking towards her, the charming woman's painful expression became more complex. There was a desire to live and a fear of death, as well as a desire to be freed from pain as soon as possible.
Naturally, Nanfeng would not ask for her opinion. If he used the sword again, he would still behead her.
Women are weak and deserve preferential treatment, but if a woman does something that a woman is not supposed to do, she is no longer a woman, and the privilege of preferential treatment disappears and becomes equal to that of a man.
Not hurting women is often used by some men to flaunt themselves. In fact, those men are very shallow. The women around them will be meticulously protected and cared for. They will be willing to be good women and will not do those things. Things that require a man to grit his teeth and stare, not to do anything.
After killing four people in a row, Nanfeng still didn't take back his long sword. He looked around with the long sword and saw that no one came forward to provoke him. He just put away the long sword and walked to the pile of corpses. He pulled a skin bag from the one-eyed dragon's waist and pulled out the wood. After stuffing it, I smelled it and found it was wine, so I threw it away. The only effect of drinking alcohol is to strengthen your courage. In the face of a powerful enemy, drinking alcohol will slow your reaction.
Everyone knew that he wanted to drink water, but naturally no one would give him water. Fortunately, there was a skin bag near his fat buttocks, which contained water. After smelling it, he confirmed that it was water, and drank it.
The swordsman's hair must be messy, otherwise he will not look down and out. But Nan Feng is not a swordsman, and he doesn’t care what others think of him. After drinking water, he tidied his hair. He must ensure that he can see clearly when facing the enemy. He left a few strands of hair hanging on his forehead. It looked good, but he would die quickly. .
Masters are usually taciturn and have to speak like gold, otherwise the depth and coldness of a master will not be shown. But Nanfeng is not a master, in fact he is also a master, but he is too lazy to do things that make him feel uncomfortable according to the masters in the eyes of the world. things.
After the first wave of competition, Nanfeng returned to the top of the mountain and sat down. He held the ninth piece of tortoise shell in his hand and showed it to everyone, "I do have the tortoise shell book, and there are more than just this one. If you want to kill me, just come, but I Let me remind you, I have a good memory. I will remember whoever offends me, and I will never forget it no matter how many years go by. And I am not very popular and I hold grudges very much. If you attack me today, don’t I hope you can turn your enemies into friends with me in the future. As long as I am still alive, I will take revenge. I will find your lair to take revenge. If you can't catch the monk, I will demolish your temple."
"Amitabha." A voice chanting to the Buddha came from the distance.
Hearing the sound of praising the Buddha, Nanfeng was not surprised. They all said that the four elements are all empty. How many people can truly realize that the four elements are empty? Humanity is human. Even gods have their own likes and dislikes, let alone novice monks who have never stopped smoking. .
Furthermore, those who wear cassocks and chant Amitabha are not necessarily monks. This is the same as those who are full of benevolence, justice and morality are not necessarily good people.
It was just a matter of reciting the meaning once. The man recited Amitabha and then sighed. This sigh was full of disappointment and helplessness, as well as strong compassion. It was completely like a senior monk's tone. After he finished sighing, he sighed again. A shout of Amitabha.
Nanfeng got annoyed, raised his hand and shouted in the direction from which Amitabha came, "You, that bald donkey who just called Amitabha, come here."
When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then the whole room burst into laughter. It was really rare for someone to still laugh and joke at such a critical moment when they were under heavy siege.
After Nanfeng shouted, no one answered. Nanfeng didn't give up and shouted again, "You were so merciful just now. I am killing people. Come and stop me. Your boss has to cut off the meat to feed me." You have to learn the eagle's move, come and save me, let me put down my butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot, come and save me, I can save a hundred village women as you can."
If it weren't for the fact that there were several mutilated corpses lying next to him, with blood all over the ground, Nan Feng would look like a scoundrel scolding someone while riding on the wall.
The man dared to answer the question after hearing his scolding.
Even so, Nanfeng still refused to let him go, "You're already here, why are you pretending to be a good person? Why are you here if you don't want to steal my heavenly book? Damn it, you've already gone into the brothel and got on the kang." Why are you still pretending? Come here and let me chop you to death."
A person's origin has an almost lifelong influence on a person. Nanfeng can also speak elegantly at this time, but that is the result of deliberate correction. Now this tone is his true face as a beggar.
After Nanfeng shouted, no one answered. After a while, laughter came from the crowd, "Master Mengyi, what are you doing?"
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." He said the words in a very perfunctory manner, causing laughter.
"Don't go, don't go. Go and save him. The merits are immeasurable." Someone booed.
Then there was a burst of noise, and a shout came from the noise, "I'll get it for you, go on."
As soon as he finished speaking, a fat monk flew towards here from the southwest forest. Others used their body movements with their heads forward, but this man's buttocks were forward. It was obvious that he was thrown out.
Seeing this, Nanfeng almost laughed out loud. Naturally, he couldn't kill such a tough guy. He jumped up and kicked up in the air, waiting for the fat monk to come over and kick him back.
But after lifting it up, they found that the monk's hands were shrunk in his wide sleeves, which indicated that he had some hidden weapon hidden in his hands.
The monk moved very quickly, reaching three feet away in the blink of an eye. At this point, the monk's hands stretched out from his sleeves. As expected, he was really holding something, but it was not a hidden weapon, but two very large ones. Round paper package.
Since he had taken precautions, Nan Feng did not wait for him to turn around. He unsheathed his long sword, drew out his sword energy, and slashed at the fat monk two feet away. The sword was still cut in half. With a scream, the body fell to the ground and the paper package scattered. Taking a closer look, there were actually two packets of quicklime.
"You want to blind me?" Nanfeng was shocked and angry. He knew that he was in danger, but he never expected that someone would use such a despicable method in front of everyone. The despicableness of people's hearts was beyond imagination.
Being low-key is just an attitude and has nothing to do with self-cultivation. More often than not, being low-key is to leave a way out for oneself, so as not to lose power in the future and be ridiculed and excluded by others. However, there are always some people who disdain this, and Nanfeng is one of them. , angrily pointed at the sword ring, "I am just a beggar, and I have no master to guide me. After five years of practicing Qi, I have been promoted to Dongyuan Purple Qi. You losers, coffin seedlings, are already so old. With such little ability, you have only survived a lot of bad things, without showing any blood, how can you still have the honor to live? Damn it, come together, I asked you to come together... "