Great Song catcher

Chapter 288 Red Sun Divine Art
"But elder brother is in seclusion, if you invite him out of the seclusion rashly, I'm afraid he will... Forget it..."

The owner of the third village frowned and nodded, and said: "I'll go over to see, the second brother and the eighth brother are not in the village now, apart from the eldest brother, there is probably no other way to unlock the acupuncture points on them, fifth brother, Sixth brother, you should immediately send people to step up patrols, if you find someone sneaking in, don't act rashly, come back and inform me immediately, that person's cultivation level is too high, and you two may not be his opponent even if you join forces."

"Yes, third brother."

Qi Miao, Lord of the Five Villages, and Cheng Yu, Lord of the Six Villages, bowed their hands together, and then led the two teams out of the hall.

"Fourth brother, you go and call the seventh brother, and I'll call the eldest brother. If someone really sneaked into the cottage, then it must be coming for our brothers. The dispersion of power will only let people break it one by one."

"Okay, I'll call Lao Qi now."

The owner of the Four Villages, Wang Dao, walked back in response.

Among the eight masters of Qingfeng Village, Han Guang, the master of the Seventh Village, is a well-known martial idiot.

On weekdays, he seldom participates in the affairs of the village, but concentrates on cultivating the 49-jin Lifengshan knife in his hand, which is the number one fierce general in Qingfeng village. Opponents who are higher than him do not show the slightest fear. On the contrary, they still rush upward without fear of death, so they can often defeat the strong with the weak.

Among the eight village masters, their martial arts are among the best. Except for Dazhai master who can easily subdue him, even the second and third village masters dare not say that they can beat Han Guang's Liefeng within a hundred moves. Machete.

Soon.

Wang Dao, the master of the four villages, came to the backyard. This backyard is where the eight village masters usually live. No one has a separate courtyard. There was the sound of whistling wind, and I could faintly feel the lingering saber air blowing towards my face.

"Seventh brother!"

Wang Dao didn't push the door directly to go in, but retreated a few feet away before shouting loudly.

He knew very well that his brother practiced kung fu like a demon, even if the sky fell, it might not affect him, and if he was disturbed, he would attack subconsciously. Wang Dao had eaten this before. Unfortunately, he was almost cut in half, and now he will not make this mistake again.

Sure enough, Wang Dao's voice containing internal force spread into the courtyard.

There was an angry shout, and then the gate of the other courtyard suddenly shattered, and the wood chips flew around like butterflies, and the sharp saber aura directly cut a knife mark about three feet long on the ground.

Wang Dao shook his head with lingering fear, it seems that Lao Qi's martial arts has improved again, and now even the third brother dare not say that he can beat him.

"Fourth brother, why did you make a mistake again, the younger brother almost couldn't hold back just now, what if I hurt you?"

A handsome young man came out of the courtyard. Although his tone was full of dissatisfaction, it was not difficult to hear the meaning of concern.

Wang Dao laughed loudly and said, "Seventh brother, your martial arts has improved again. Now I see that apart from the eldest brother and the second brother, the other brothers are no longer your opponents."

The smoke cleared, and the young man showed his true colors.

He looked to be only twenty years old, but his body was muscular and covered with various scars, including piercing wounds from crossbow arrows, wounds from knives and axes, and traces from weapons such as maces.

Although it is now the middle of winter, his body is steaming hot, and the ice and snow on the ground where the soles of his feet landed are immediately melted into steaming heat, but what is more eye-catching is the handle on his shoulder. Broadsword.

The blade is about four feet seven inches long, two palms wide. At first glance, it looks like a door panel. The whole body is jet-black, and the blade is as ferocious as a wolf's fangs. You can tell that it is a great weapon used in the battlefield. , this blade is dedicated to dealing with heavy cavalry.

With one strike, even the weight of the saber with its own strength, even a heavy cavalry in full armor can hardly escape the catastrophe. However, due to the weight of this kind of saber, it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to use it, even if it can be wielded. Without rules, it will be full of loopholes, but in the hands of experts, this is the most terrifying weapon, which can not only kill the enemy, but also defend.

"Fourth brother, I just heard the commotion in front of me, what happened?"

Han Guang walked over with a big knife and asked.

Wang Dao sighed softly, and told the ins and outs of the matter.

After Han Guang finished listening, two murderous looks flashed in his eyes immediately, and he said in a deep voice, "Someone dared to sneak into our Qingfeng Village. I think he is tired of life. Could it be someone from Juyitang and Hell Valley?"

Wang Dao shook his head and said: "It's not easy to come to a conclusion now, but according to my guess, the possibility is not high. Juyitang are all veterans in the army. Come to provoke us. As for the eight-armed sword of Hell Valley, although he is good at martial arts, he is proficient in the method of fast swords, and I have never heard that he understands these strange academic points. Take the initiative to trouble us."

"Could it be someone with six doors?"

Han Guang's expression changed slightly, and he said hesitantly, "Fourth brother, do you think they are..."

"Shh!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Dao immediately interrupted him, looked around to see that there was no one around, then lowered his voice and said: "Brother told me not to tell this matter at any time, have you forgotten? "

"No matter what their origins are, let's see if the third brother can invite the eldest brother out. If we can invite the eldest brother to untie the acupoints on their bodies, we will know the whole story. Now let's go and see how it goes?"

"it is good."

Han Guang nodded, and without putting on his clothes, he just walked towards the front hall with the big knife and the king knife on his shoulders.

the other side.

Nie Feng and Xiao Wuming did not leave the front hall. Through the conversation of several village owners just now, Nie Feng already knew that two of the eight village owners in Qingfeng Village are not in the village because of something. The master is practicing in seclusion again, and whether he can get out of the customs is still uncertain, which means that there are currently only five village masters in Qingfeng Village.

Nie Feng's heart became more and more stable. Under the premise of this situation, even if their identities were found out, there was no need to worry, because the combination of him and Xiao Wuming was more than enough to deal with the five village masters.

Even Nie Feng, alone, has full confidence in defeating the five village masters at the same time.

The two waited in the lobby for about a stick of incense, when they saw the Lord of the Four Villages, Wang Dao, walking back with a young man carrying a big sword.

"He should be the Lord of Seven Villages."

Nie Feng said to Xiao Wuming by voice transmission.

"Looks like he's not very old, but his cultivation is not bad, especially the big knife in his hand. It can be seen that he is a fierce general who is good at charging." Xiao Wuming also replied by using the method of sound transmission.

"It's a horse-chopping knife specially used in the army. It is used to deal with heavy cavalry and heavy armor. It is difficult for those who are not supernatural to use it freely."

When Nie Feng saw the broadsword in Han Guang's hand, he immediately recognized the origin of this weapon. It was remade from the military Zhanmadao, and its lethality was much stronger than that of the Zhanmadao.

"Meet the Lord of Seven Villages!"

When everyone saw Han Guang walking in, they clasped their hands together.

Han Guang smiled and waved his hands: "Brothers, you are welcome."

"Where are the people?"

Han Guang passed through the crowd and came to the long table where a dozen people were lying there neatly.

"Let me try it, I don't believe there is such a wicked kung fu."

Han Guang put the Rifting Wind Knife aside, and then walked to Zhao Shan's side. His arms shook, and the skin on the surface of his body turned red like blood, and even his pupils were covered by blood.

But this blood color has no evil energy, it is just a natural phenomenon that appears when the blood in the body is transported to a certain level.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Xiao Wuming was born in the Fire Worship Cult of the Western Regions, so he naturally doesn't know much about the martial arts in the Central Plains, but Nie Feng is different. He doesn't say that he is familiar with the characteristics of various inner skills, but he also knows a lot about them.

He could see that the inner strength mentality practiced by the head of the Seven Villages is the Chiri Divine Art circulated in the army, which is different from the mentality circulated in the martial arts. When the martial arts are used, the blood in the human body will boil, and if the power is not released, the body will become like a fire. In the world, this kind of martial arts belongs to heresy.

But on the battlefield, they will become more and more courageous as they fight. Soldiers will put all their strength in their weapons and vent them on the enemy. However, this kind of martial arts also has a weakness, that is, it consumes a lot of human energy, so Those military masters who have practiced this kind of kung fu will also practice other inner kung fu methods of nourishing qi and refining blood to make up for the damage they have suffered.

Han Guangyun used the Chiri magic skill, and pressed his right hand directly on Zhao Shan's chest.

He didn't adopt the conventional methods of unique skills, but prepared to directly open the acupoints in Zhao Shan's body with extremely tyrannical internal force, so that Zhao Shan would naturally return to normal.

Nie Feng couldn't help but feel a little drummed in his heart. He had never tried this acupuncture technique before, and he didn't know how much force he could withstand. What's more, the Red Sun Divine Art is known for its explosive power. A master at the peak of Transformation Realm might really be able to make him open the acupoints.

But as time went by, Nie Feng gradually let go of his heart, because Han Guang was still helpless in the face of this kind of trick. I saw that he had performed the Chiri Divine Art to the extreme, and his whole body seemed to have just returned from a bath in blood. The area between the eyebrows is dripping blood continuously, this is the state that will only appear when the qi and blood are boiling to the extreme.

At this moment, Han Guang's cultivation level is comparable to that of a master in the realm of heaven and man, but Zhao Shan still didn't respond. Although his body kept shaking, he couldn't break through the last step. Instead, the meridians in his body twisted. There was severe pain, but he couldn't speak, so he could only hold on there.

In the end, it was Wang Dao who saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Han Guang, "Seventh brother, stop, Zhao Shan can hardly bear your internal strength!"

While speaking, Wang Dao's right palm suddenly slapped Zhao Shan's lower abdomen.

Hearing Wang Dao's voice, Han Guang's heart sank, and he immediately regained his composure. He hurriedly dispelled the Chi Sun Magic Art, and with Wang Dao's help, he directly bounced his hand from Zhao Shan's chest.

Han Guang took two steps back, Zhao Shan escaped from the dead, his eyes flashed the joy of the rest of his life.

"Seventh brother, you are simply fooling around!"

Wang Dao's face darkened slightly.

Han Guang also knew that he almost did something stupid, so he just showed a guilty smile and scratched his head.

Seeing that Han Guang knew he was wrong, Wang Dao couldn't continue to say anything, but just sighed: "Fortunately, everything is safe now, otherwise Zhao Shan's life will be in your hands."

"Fourth brother, I..."

Han Guang wanted to say something more.

Just then, there was another sound of footsteps.

The Lord of the Three Villages came out from the back hall.

"Third brother, eldest brother..."

Wang Dao hurriedly asked.

Master Sanzhai shook his head slightly, and said: "Brother can't get out now, but he said there is no serious problem, this acupuncture technique will not hurt the body, and it will be untied naturally when the time is up."

"It seems that this is the only way to go now."

Wang Dao sighed when he heard the words.

Han Guang said at this time: "Third brother, what about the person who sneaked into our village? Can't we just let him go?"

"Leave them alone for the time being. Eldest brother has something to tell you. Seventh brother, go and get sixth and fifth brothers back, and then we will go to elder brother's place together." After Sanzhaizhu finished speaking, he looked at the rest of the people, "You guys Take these brothers back to the house, and come and inform me as soon as the acupuncture points on their bodies are untied."

"Yes."

Nie Feng and others bowed their heads in response, and then winked at Xiao Wuming.

Xiao Wuming nodded knowingly.

The crowd carried the dozen or so people out of the lobby. Nie Feng didn't make any movement, but still carried Zhao Shan, but Xiao Wuming disappeared into the crowd invisible and without a trace, and then came to the dark place to look down condescendingly.

Not long after, Han Guang came back with Qi Miao and Cheng Yu.

The five village masters whispered in the lobby for a while, and then walked back together.

Xiao Wuming silently watched their figures until they walked into a small courtyard before turning back to the front.

Nie Feng also happened to come out of the room at this time and came to her side.

"How about it?"

Nie Feng asked in a low voice.

"They just walked into a small courtyard, presumably that should be the place where Master Dazhai retreated. We should follow the past now, or wait and see what happens."

Xiao Wuming told what he saw.

"Go ahead and see what they have to say."

After making up your mind.

The two of them unfolded their lightness kung fu, and they came to the back of the small courtyard silently like two bats in the night.

After hiding in the small courtyard, he could vaguely hear the words coming from the house, but he couldn't hear the specific words carefully.

Nie Feng gestured to get closer.

But he didn't want to wait for the two of them to jump into the courtyard when the figure of the Lord of the Three Villages appeared behind them.

(End of this chapter)