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[Your appearance will be systematically adjusted in the NC perspective to adapt to the form set in the script]
When Feng Bujue walked alone to the place where Bai Dian was killed in the opening CG, the system voice immediately rang in his ears. Brother Jue naturally understood that he had already entered the sight of a certain NC, and the voice prompt was the indirect proof.
"Hmm..." Feng Bujue looked down at Bai Dian's corpse, the terrifying face of the corpse was clearly illuminated by the moonlight.
"Senior, if I pretended not to know that you were hiding nearby, would you just let me pass?" Feng Bujue said suddenly, his voice was not high, but he was obviously not talking to himself, His tone was neither humble nor overbearing, but he was quite polite when addressing the other party.
"Since you have spoken to me, it proves that you not only know that I am nearby, but also know the answer to this question." The old man's reply came from the wind, but it was still erratic, and it was hard to find the source.
Feng Bujue laughed and mocked: "Can't I be cheating on you?"
The voice fell silent and made no answer.
"When I came here, I found a dead body lying on the ground. The deceased was injured by a hidden weapon on the back of the neck. A superficial look shows that only this trauma is fatal, and it was probably caused by a sneak attack. The murderer Using only a bamboo stick, it can be seen that its internal strength is deep." Feng Bujue continued: "So, I said this, to test whether the murderer is still nearby, is it reasonable?"
The old man once again sent a voice transmission: "Then how do you know that this old man is your senior?"
"It's very simple. I'm still young, and most of the world is my seniors." Feng Bujue said with a smile: "What's more, seniors, your method of killing people with bamboo sticks is not at all like the methods that young people would use. It is not profound. You can't use this technique at all."
In fact, Feng Bujue has been talking nonsense so far, he just used the information obtained in the opening CG to deal with this NC.
"Hmph... You are lying to me, or you are not... It hasn't changed anything." The old man replied; "Go back." He still gave this sentence, which is the same as the one Yumian Tanhua heard before he died. .
"Can I ask, what kind of person is eligible to pass?" Feng Bujue asked.
The other party's answer was just two words: "A master."
"The dead man at my feet, isn't he a master?"
"Yes, but he is a member of the imperial court." The old man paused; "So not only can he not pass, but he must die."
"I'm not from the imperial court, and I'm also considered a master." Feng Bujue said: "In this way, I should be able to pass, right?"
"Heh... Hahaha... Hahaha..." The old man laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed around.
Suddenly, a figure flashed out from the forest, and an old man in blue robe appeared a few feet in front of Feng Bujue.
The old man looked to be about seventy years old, with all white hair and beard, but his back was straight. His face was not kind, but he did not look like a villain: "Little brother, let your friends come out too." Bar."
Feng Bujue pretended to be stupid and said, "What partner?"
"I'm not as smart as you, and I'm not interested in defrauding you." The old man said again: "I know you have four accomplices who are searching for my whereabouts in the dark, and you are here to attract my attention..."
"Okay, okay..." Seeing that the matter was exposed, Feng Bujue simply turned his head and shouted, "Come out, you've been discovered."
Xiaotan and the four of them came out of the forest one after another. Bei Ling was still holding the M5 in his hand, pointing the gun at the old man, ready to fire at all times. Since he didn't know what it was, the old man also Did not care.
"By the way, they are all masters." Feng Bujue's tone really didn't sound like a lie.
"Heh... Although the old man is getting old, he is not dazzled yet. Look at your steps, movement, breath, etc. when you walk..." The old man shook his head and smiled: "You little devils... don't know martial arts at all, right?" He is still very confident in this judgment, which is why he boldly showed up, "Go back, Cangling Town today is not the place for you to go. Even the veteran who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, it is difficult to guarantee that he can be in the town. to live till the night of the duel."
"Senior, we are here to watch a duel, not to participate in a duel. Those 'veterans' like to hold a warm-up match in the town. It's their business. They can do iron cage fighting, so we just don't want to get involved?" Feng unconsciously said.
Most of what he said, the other party didn't understand. The old man was stunned for a few seconds, and then replied: "Hehe... You really don't understand anything. The affairs of Jianghu are not as simple and naive as you think." He stepped forward a few steps, came in front of Feng Bujue, looked at the slightly thin brother Jue: "Besides, with your body, I'm afraid you can't even beat the street performers. The duel of the sword god, You just looked at it, but what kind of doorway can you see?"
"It's already been said that I'm a master, senior, why don't you believe me?" Feng Bujue replied.
The expression of the old man seemed to say, you kid is unreasonable, he shook his head: "Then tell me your name and I will listen." He pointed to the corpse on the ground: "If you are not as good as this jade-faced Tanhua Ring, go back by yourself as soon as possible, don't be ashamed here."
Feng Bujue smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly: "Hmph..." Here comes his strength: "I am... punching Liangguang, kicking Suzhou and Hangzhou, swinging swords in Sanqin, suppressing Saibei, and washing Dongying with blood. He beat all the invincible hands in the Central Plains, known as the unfathomable madman... the master of the Broken Sword Tea House, Feng Bujue." He shamelessly said that he was not satisfied after finishing this quest, and by the way wrote a poem title, "Thanks to the love of fellow Jianghu, A poem as a present - Smiling and looking at the sea and the thousands of troops, planning the universe and calculating the cause and effect. No feeling, no fear, light life and death, neither a ghost nor a god, like a madman."
The old man was startled at the time, he had never heard of such an organization as Pojian Tea Lao, and he had never heard of such a person as Feng Bujue. But the other party's long list of names doesn't sound like it was made up now. Anyway, if it was the old man himself, he wouldn't be able to make it up even if he was killed.
"You..." The old man was at a loss for words for a moment, he was quite sure that the martial arts of the five opponents were poor, or even none, but he was a little shaken by being fooled by Feng Bujue.
Also shocked was Master Atobe. He thought that Feng Bujue would casually say a common nickname in martial arts, but he didn't expect this guy to open his mouth for a long time, and the content broke through the sky. In comparison, the so-called "jade face exploration" is simply scum.
"Oh, by the way, haven't you asked senior Gao's name?" Feng Bujue cupped his hands and said.
"The old man is just a servant, and his name is not worth mentioning." The old man replied, and at this moment he had a little recollection, and said again: "Little brother, you are really smart and can speak eloquently, but you are a master It wasn't blown out."
"Understood, senior still doesn't believe me." Feng Bujue said, "I'll show you my hands." At this moment, what he was thinking in his heart was: Old man... If it weren't for your appearance, which is quite similar to the main plot I don't want to waste this time talking with you if you seem to be related. If you are determined not to let me go, I can only treat you to a bullet...
Feng Bujue took half a step back, "Senior, why don't you give me a trick?"
"Don't say it's one trick, it's ten tricks, a hundred tricks..." The old man didn't finish his sentence.
Feng Bujue took advantage of the situation and activated the title skill [Looking at the move], and the chosen skill type was fighting.
Feng Bujue knew that he would definitely be able to use something, but he didn't know what it was...
The old man saw that Feng didn't realize that he was about to attack, and he didn't dare to push him too hard. No one can guarantee whether this young man is hiding his inner strength and preparing to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger...
The old man summoned seven successes and raised his palms to greet him.
With a slap, Feng Bujue slapped the opponent, and then took five or six steps back. Only he knew that at that moment, his survival value was lost by as much as 30. Fortunately, the old man was purely using his palm force. It's just defense, there is no force to push forward, otherwise Feng Bujue will be in danger.
"This..." Although the old man stood there without moving a step, he showed a surprised expression. His palm was already red at this moment, burning like an iron.
"Have you activated a skill with a fire attribute... good luck." Feng Bujue thought, but he looked very calm on the surface: "It's a small skill, it's a shame."
The old man put his hands behind his back: "Well... I didn't expect that I lost my sight today." He stepped aside: "Young heroes, please."
"Eh? Senior, don't you want to try the martial arts of my companions?" Feng Bujue pointed to the young master of the Fingerprint Department: "Look at that bitch, she looks very weak."
"Hey!" Atobe expressed strong dissatisfaction with this guy's behavior of selling teammates.
The old man pretended he didn't hear the second part of Feng Bujue's words, and calmly replied: "No need, these four must not be idle people. Feng Liaozhu, please." He even changed the way of addressing .
"This old man seems to be overwhelmed by me. It seems that the skills just now are super strong..." Feng Bujue said in his heart: "No wonder he used up 300 points of stamina and added 30 points of spiritual power."
"Thank you senior." Feng Bujue said while winking at his teammates so that they could walk.
When the five of them walked far along the path, the old man raised his palms in front of his eyes, and muttered: "Pojian Tea House Master, hum... this kid is full of nonsense, but his shots are really powerful." He adjusted his breath, as if trying to suppress Pain in the hand: "If he is a man in his forties, the palm just now is nothing, it is nothing more than the palm strength of a boy who has practiced hard for 30 years. But this kid is only in his early twenties, he can hit There is no other explanation for such a palm other than the innate pure yang internal force...
Heh... I don't know when so many powerful characters appeared in the arena again. It seems that the master's duel attracted experts, both in terms of skills and numbers, far exceeding expectations... "RS
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