Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the small courtyard, Feng Jueyu was sitting under the gazebo, looking at the pleasant but unfamiliar scenery around him, he couldn't help feeling the urge to die...

"Damn it, recite it, you've got it home, unlucky, really fucking unlucky, eight lifetimes of bad luck."

God, this young master didn't offend you, right? This young master stayed well on Earth, so why should he be "assigned" to the "frontier"?That's right, this young master has killed many people, but those people are all damned, this young master is doing justice for the heavens, understand?

Thinking of his own time travel history, the wind wants to cry but has no tears...

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, but there were crowds of people at the top of Mount Tai. Nearly a hundred killers from international organizations ran to the hidden ancient martial arts sect Hong Yuanmen to snatch the ancient martial arts holy treasure "Hong Yuan Tian Jing".

Hearing this news, the son of Huaxia, known as the Uncrowned Evil Emperor, Killer Fengda was extremely furious, thinking that I, the treasure of Huanhuan Huaxia, could fall into the hands of thieves?As a result, the killer of the wind came back from overseas after traveling thousands of miles, and set up an ambush on the mountainside of Mount Tai to slaughter nearly a hundred of the world's top killers, including dozens of island ninjas. He will eventually be ranked second. The master stabbed to death at the top of Mount Tai with a single sword.

In this battle, Killer Fengda will be famous again, but when all his opponents died and regained the "Hongyuan Tianjing", Killer Fengda was unexpectedly shocked by an electric shock from "Hongyuan Tianjing". The braids were burned directly.

"It's fucking unlucky that I can catch up with such a nonsense thing." Feng Jue spat into the lake, full of grievances.

Killer Feng was originally not called Feng Jueyu, but it was almost the same, except for the word "Yu", he would be the uncrowned evil emperor of the earth, black and white, who was frightened by the wind—Feng Jue...

Before crossing, Feng was by no means the number one assassin in China, but also the world-famous king of the number one killer: the Uncrowned Evil Emperor...

After transmigrating, Feng Jue became a wimpy, playful boy who had no martial arts skills and no inklings in the Shangguan Mansion of Tiannan City in the Taixuan Continent, and even a quasi-"uncle" who entered a family with another name and sent him under the fence...

The huge gap made Killer Feng depressed and speechless for three whole days...For three full days, Killer Feng couldn't let him accept the cruel reality despite his conceited and strong adaptability.

Just imagine, what would it feel like to let a soul who was lawless, invincible, and disdainful in the previous life enter a body like tofu?Fortunately, there is a "handle" under this skin, otherwise Young Master Feng will definitely choose to commit suicide desperately, enter the underworld and go on a new journey, to experience the feeling of reincarnation...

Feeling his body being almost hollowed out by sensuality and extravagance, Killer Fengda once again called out to Tianqu for an unknown number of times: "The meridians are blocked, the bones are soft, and there is no profit. Even if you have a superb skill, you can't use it, how can you pass through such a waste?"

God, are you really trying to piss me off?I did such a good thing, so you treat me like this?Fuck, if you give me a chance, just once, I will definitely use the penalty sword to explode your ass...

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At this time, only the sound of fighting came from the front of the square in the main courtyard...

As the Uncrowned Evil Emperor in his previous life, Feng was not only proficient in medical skills and martial arts, but also was conferred such a lofty and fearful title by the people of the world. Naturally, he had an extraordinary intimacy with this familiar voice.

Hearing the "bang bang" sound of wooden blades colliding, Feng Jue's eyes lit up habitually. In the past three days, it was the first time he had seen martial arts in this world. Two steps to the square...

In the center of the square not far away, there were at least seven or eight teenagers standing together, two of them, one was wearing a green shirt, the other was wearing a white robe, the two were quite different in age, the one in the white robe was named Shangguan Ruowen , 17 years old, who happened to be the same age as Feng Jue, and the other was his brother-in-law: Shangguan Ruofan...

Martial arts are popular in the Taixuan Continent, and the Shangguan family is even more famous for martial arts. Naturally, they pay more attention to martial arts cultivation. Once someone in the family finds out that someone can cultivate "Zhen Qi", they will start cultivating it from an early age. Don't think that Shangguan Ruofan is younger than Shangguan Ruowen. A full five years old, his kung fu has a solid foundation, every move, every move, steady and steady, his sword is like flowing clouds, and his momentum is quite extraordinary. He used the "West Wind and Sunset Sword Art" handed down by the ancestors of the Shangguan family...

In his memory, Feng Jue knew that the old man Shangguan Lingyun, who had no relatives or reason with him, was really good to him. Not only did he betroth his granddaughter to him, he even taught him the unique skills passed down from his ancestors.

Unfortunately, the original owner of this skin bag was really a dou who couldn't be lifted up. He was taken to Shangguan's house when he was nine years old. For eight years, under the careful cultivation of Shangguan Lingyun, he still couldn't write or martial arts. Just relying on the old man, he became a big loser in Tiannan City.

But it's different now, Feng Jueyu is still Feng Jueyu, but his soul is Feng Jue, the king of killers that everyone fears in the earth's underworld: the uncrowned emperor.

After watching for a while, Feng Jue shook his head again and again. The two people in the square were all using the "Western Wind and Sunset Sword Technique". Based on his understanding of the essence of martial arts in his previous life, it is not difficult to see that this set of sword skills emphasizes "meaning". Don't pay attention to "Qi", what is used is a flowing cloud and flowing water, ever-changing, with as many as twelve kinds of changing moves, which can be divided into upper, middle and lower attacks.

Swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, but Shangguan Ruowen and Shangguan Ruofan have not practiced well at their age, and they can't even fully master the twelve changes of themselves.Shangguan Wen was better, with four changes. As for my brother-in-law, Shangguan Ruofan, he simply switched between the two. There were not many reforms, and the changes were not in place. Losing... was almost certain.

Just at this time, Shangguan Ruofan was pushed hard by Shangguan Ruowen, and in his rage, he shouted with an unchanging baby voice: "West wind blows shadows."

The wooden sword's wrist trembled, and in an instant, a sword flower flashed strangely in the light of the sword. At the same time, wisps of faint purple light glowed on Shangguan Ruofan's body...

Immediately, Feng Jue's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of extreme excitement appeared on his face: "True Qi? Is it really an inner method? Damn, this young master's luck is not so bad. In this world, you can actually meet an inner man." Such a precious thing as the family mind?"

The ranks of martial arts in the Taixuan Continent are clearly defined. There are seven realms of martial arts, which are virtual martial arts, qi martial arts, real martial arts, spiritual martial arts, basaltic martial arts, natural martial arts, and divine martial arts.

Taixuan martial arts is based on qi. Martial arts practitioners first cultivate their own "true qi" and then practice martial arts. There will be obvious qi halos in each realm. Corresponding to the realm, they are purple, white, gold, blue, and blue. , orange, green...

Shangguan Ruofan's move "Western Wind Flying Shadow" is one of the last two basic sword moves of "West Wind and Sunset Sword Art". He used his own "true energy" and exerted all his weak strength to shake out the sword flowers and transform into a sword. Thousands of false moves to confuse the enemy. If this move is done well, it can exert the maximum power and field control ability of the next move "Looking at the Qingxia at the Setting Sun".

However, Shangguan Ruowen has practiced five years more than Shangguan Ruofan, and his own rank is a full four ranks higher than Shangguan Ruofan's, which is the level of perfect Qi and Wu, how can he not know why.

The flying shadow of the west wind is the skill of using the sword to control the sword. The body is like a pendant in the sky, and the ground is as heavy as a mountain. It fell, and then the green glow appeared, and Shangguan Ruowen was naturally familiar with all of this, he pulled it out early and skipped it dryly, and then lightly tapped the wooden sword on Shangguan Ruofan, who was not strong enough to fall, and knocked Shangguan away. Ruofan ordered a dog to grab shit, crawled on the ground and ate his mouth full of ashes.

In just a moment, Shangguan Ruofan was defeated!

"Haha." Shangguan Ruowen twitched a sword formula, held the wooden sword upside down in his hand, and leaned against his shoulder, without blushing or panting, and laughed loudly: "Cousin Ruofan, you look at the sunset with this hand. Qingxia, I still can’t get home, I’ll show you how to be a brother, at least outside, don’t grab shit like today, it’s nothing but a joke, and it will ruin my reputation as a Shangguan family. Haha!”

The more vicious Shangguan Ruowen said, the more he said that he had exceeded the limit of the bloodline of the same clan. The second and third relatives behind him laughed at him instead of being ashamed. : "It's just a fight, but they squeeze each other and insult each other. It seems that the Shangguan family is not united."

Shangguan Ruofan is young, but he is not stupid. He knows that the second and third bedrooms have been dissatisfied with the eldest because his sister is in charge of the family business, and he has been looking for opportunities to watch the jokes of the eldest. In a word, thinking about what my father said not to cause trouble, I held back again, and I could only walk aside silently, lost my soul...

As he was speaking, Shangguan Ruowen suddenly turned to Feng Jue, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and walked over with shallow steps: "Brother Feng, I learned that Brother Feng accidentally fell down three days ago, so I didn't come to visit you. You won't blame the little brother, will you?"

"Sigh... If my younger brother hadn't left first that day, Brother Feng would not have encountered such an accident. My younger brother has been feeling very guilty. Brother Feng, you wouldn't blame my younger brother for leaving without saying goodbye, right?" Shangguan Ruowen smiled He clasped his fists with a smile, and for some reason, Killer Fengda suddenly felt that Shangguan Ruowen's face was somewhat gloating.

"Do you know me very well?" Killer Fengda frowned, and swallowed back the words as he came to his lips, and his memories surged up like a servant: "Three days ago, huh? By the way, this guy invited Feng Jueyu three days ago Went to Yunxiang Building to drink flowers and wine, halfway through drinking, this kid and the accompanying few Tiannan City dandies left without saying hello, followed Feng Jueyu home alone, accidentally fell on the way, and fell into a coma for a day and a night, this Although the boy apologized in his tone, why does this young master feel a bit like a weasel wishing a chicken a new year?"

"Is there something tricky about this?" Feng Jue has only traveled through for three days, and he has not forgotten his qualities and habits as the king of killers. Just based on Shangguan Ruowen's malicious words, he immediately noticed that there might be something else hidden in it: Yes, a good person, how could he throw himself to death?It's impossible to drink too much alcohol, right?

Feng Jueyu's vague memories before his death quickly reappeared in Feng Jue's mind, and after a while, he got a picture: Three nights ago, Feng Jueyu was drunk from Yunxiang Tower back to Shangguan's house, and on the way he met a person walking towards him , too late, drinking too much, unable to see their faces clearly, the two passed each other, the mysterious man knocked Feng Jueyu to the ground, and then... a hard object hit the back of the head...

Hit hard?

Feng Jue's pupils shrank suddenly: "Feng Jueyu's death was not an accident, but someone designed to frame him..."

"Damn it, it looks like this idiot Feng Jueyu didn't live in peace at Shangguan's house!" After sorting out Feng Jueyu's memory, Feng Jue immediately became vigilant: Although it is not certain that this matter must be done by Shangguan Ruowen , but he left halfway, obviously to avoid suspicion, and there is no guarantee that he has an inexplicable relationship with him.

Seeing that Feng Jue didn't answer, Shangguan Ruowen couldn't help sneering in his heart: "Fuck, this bastard who is just waiting to die is so fateful, Zixiong didn't kill him with that brick, huh? Why didn't this idiot Talk? Could it be that you were taken stupid? Haha, it’s fine if you are stupid, let your kid take advantage of the old man’s favor to show off his power, you deserve it..."

Feng never knew, his unintentional guessing turned out to be right. The death of the dead ghost Feng Jueyu was not an accident, but was deliberately arranged by someone, and Shangguan Ruowen was the key to it.It's just that, except Killer Feng himself, no one knows that standing in front of them is no longer Feng Jueyu, but the evil emperor Feng Jue...

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