Great Song catcher

Chapter 7 Thunderbolt

Bring Jiang Zuo Qijian to justice!
After hearing Nie Feng's assessment mission, the field was silent, and even Lu Chengfeng showed a trace of anger.

"Jiangzuo Seven Swords? What are you kidding?" Fang Xiao let out a strange cry.

Only Zhao Kang and Master Liu were in the crowd, and an imperceptible look of joy flashed across their faces.

"Nie, let's see how you die this time!"

Zhao Kang was extremely proud.

Jiang Zuo Qijian is a well-known water bandit in the Jianghu.

Born in the South China Sea Sword School, his swordsmanship is ruthless and fierce, and he never leaves anyone alive. He robs boats on the waterways in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, kills fishermen, and commits all kinds of evil.

Moreover, these seven people are not only superb in swordsmanship, but also proficient in underwater kung fu. Once they see that the situation is not good, they will flee into the Yangtze River and flee. .

It is said that these seven people have practiced a set of sword formations, and the combined strength of the seven people can compete with Xiantian!
What's more troublesome is that in the past ten years, no one in the world has seen their true colors. Every time they act, they will disguise themselves in different ways, which is hard to guard against.

Originally, Lu Chengfeng was going to send experts to arrest these seven people in the near future, but he didn't expect Master Liu to assign this task to Nie Feng.

"Nephew Nie, why don't you smoke again?" Mr. Liu came over in this fashion and said.

Nie Feng glanced at him lightly, and said: "No need, the mere Seven Swords of Jiangzuo is not in my eyes, but Master Liu should be more careful recently, I think your seal is a little dark, This person has done too many bad things, and it is easy to attract ghosts to the door in the middle of the night."

"Hehe...then I hope that nephew Nie Xian's mission goes well this time and he can return safely. Be careful!"

As if he didn't understand what Nie Feng meant, Master Liu still smiled and said good things there.

Seemingly a well-intentioned reminder, it actually implies infinite murderous intent.

If an uninformed outsider saw this scene, they would think how good the relationship between the two of them was.

But in Nie Feng's eyes, he is no different from a clown.

Wu Lin, Tiangang's hand, coughed a few times, walked over and said, "Nie Feng, if you have any objections to this mission, you can raise it now."

As he spoke, Wu Lin turned his back and blinked at him.

When Zhao Kang and Master Liu heard the words, although there was no change on the surface, their hearts were raised, and they secretly prayed that nothing would happen.

But Nie Feng pretended to be confused and shook his head as if he didn't see anything, and said, "My lord, I have no objection!"

Wu Lin could only sigh helplessly.

Zhao Kang and Master Liu also let go of their concerns.

After spending a long time, if Nie Feng was allowed to hide like this, wouldn't the two of them be working in vain!

"Since there is no disagreement, I declare..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chengfeng suddenly said, "Wait..."

Wu Lin turned his head and asked strangely, "My lord, is there anything else?"

"The assessment time for the rest remains unchanged, and Nie Feng's task time is extended to one month." Lu Chengfeng said flatly.

"My lord, is this against the rules?"

Zhao Jue, who had been sitting silently, shook his head.

"Unruly?"

Lu Chengfeng put his gaze on him, and an invisible pressure gradually spread out, covering his body.

Zhao Jue is considered a top fighter among innate warriors, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become the deputy head arrester of the Six Doors of Youzhou, but under the cover of Lu Chengfeng's aura, he became quite unbearable, let alone resisting , Even breathing is extremely difficult.

"You just said that I did not follow the rules, didn't you?" Lu Chengfeng said lightly.

"Since this is the case, Nephew Ling is also a Huang-level police officer of our Six Doors. Why don't I give him a month to arrest Jiang Zuo Qijian? How does Master Zhao feel?"

"No, no, my lord, I mean it should be extended a little longer..."

He is too clear about his nephew's ability, not to mention Jiang Zuo's seven swords, he can't stop even one sword, if he goes, he will die in vain.

So Zhao Jue said in a cold sweat: "The skill of the Jiangzuo Seven Swords is no small feat. Seven people working together can fight the innate. If not prepared enough, Nie Feng will easily fall into their trap."

"Oh I got it."

Lu Chengfeng chuckled lightly, and the mountain-like aura instantly returned to his body, "So I misunderstood."

Zhao Jue panted heavily, and looked at Lu Chengfeng with bitter eyes. He thought that the gap between himself and Lu Chengfeng was already very small, but the truth told him cruelly that he was thinking too much up.

The distance between him and Lu Chengfeng was like a moat!
A chasm that may never be crossed!
"Master Zhao is kind, but young people still need to exercise. One month is enough, Nie Feng..."

Hearing Lu Chengfeng calling him, Nie Feng hurried over, cupping his fists and saluting, "My lord!"

"You must not disappoint me and Mr. Zhao's expectations. Jiang Zuo Qijian was arrested and brought to justice, and I will personally celebrate for you!" Lu Chengfeng said meaningfully.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will do my best and never disappoint Master Zhao's expectations!"

Nie Feng nodded knowingly. In his heart, this uncle and nephew of the Zhao family is almost dead now.

The people in the martial arts arena gradually dispersed.

However, Zhao Kang did not leave. He walked towards Nie Feng slowly, and said with a sly smile, "Brother Nie has been very prosperous recently. He caught the unscrupulous Hua Yudie. Catch it, and your name will become even louder."

"My surname is Zhao, did you do this?"

Fang Xiao couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and glared at Zhao Kang.

"Fang Fatty, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. He draws the lottery in full view. No one knows what lottery he can get. Besides, even if I know, how can I have the ability to make trouble? You When the six doors are opened by my house!"

Zhao Kang's sarcastic question left Fang Xiao speechless.

"you……"

"A laugh!"

Nie Feng patted Fang Xiao's shoulder lightly, shook his head and said, "There's no need to be angry with this kind of villain. The angrier you are, the happier he is. Why bother?"

"Hahaha……!"

Zhao Kang walked forward with a smile on his face, and the moment he passed Nie Feng, he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Nie Feng, don't think that there is a chief arrester protecting you, and I can't do anything to you. , Immortal Da Luo can't save you this time."

"Ha ha……"

Nie Feng said slowly: "Master Zhao, if I remember correctly, you should be the only one in the Zhao family's generation!"

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Kang suddenly raised a trace of vigilance, his martial arts cultivation base was only able to step into the day after tomorrow, compared with Nie Feng, who is strong and strong, the difference is not 01:30 points.

"What a pity, what a pity..."

Nie Feng shook his head and sighed softly, and then said: "The debt owed by Mr. Zhao should be paid off now."

As he said that, Nie Feng made a sudden attack without warning, and his right fist directly hit Zhao Kang's chest.

Accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, a pool of blood spurted out from Zhao Kang's mouth.

"Nie Feng! How dare you violate the precepts and attack me!"

Zhao Kang clutched his chest and backed away quickly, looking at Nie Feng and shouted angrily, his eyes were full of horror.

"You got Tie Gu Jin and Xiao Huan Dan from me, and this punch should be the interest I got back first."

A coldness flashed in Nie Feng's eyes, and then he and Fang Xiao walked outside.

"When I see you again, it's when you pay back the principal, enjoy the rest of the day..."

Nie Feng did not hold back his killing intent, if not for being inside the six doors at this moment, Zhao Kang would have turned into a corpse.

In the martial arts arena, only Zhao Kang was left alone, seriously injured, shaking to the point of collapse...

…………

That night.

Thunder shook in the sky, and the torrential rain was like a waterfall.

The lights in the room were flickering, and Nie Feng was sitting cross-legged on the couch, practicing bronze statue skills.

At this moment, the skin on his body has turned into a red copper color, and he looks like a bronze man.

This Bronze Statue Kungfu is a martial art inherited from Shaolin Temple, which can make the body as hard as a bronze statue, second only to the three major body protection magic skills of Buddhism.

Those who have completed it are not only hard to hurt with swords, but also can explode with tyrannical strength when they raise their hands and feet, which is more than a bit stronger than the strength of iron bones.

In fact, Iron Bone Strength and Bronze Statue Kungfu are both Kungfu passed down from Shaolin Arhat Hall. They are gradually practiced from the inside out. It is said that they are simplified from the golden bell jar.

Iron Bone Strength is an acquired practice method, which is specialized in cultivating the hardness of bones. Once it is practiced, the true energy will swell inside. As long as it is not a weak and vital part, it is difficult for ordinary weapons to hurt the body.

The Bronze Statue Kung Fu is a method between acquired and innate. It can make muscles as hard as copper. It is said that on top of the Bronze Statue Kung Fu, there is a set of Yinmai Jue that specializes in practicing the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians.

However, the Yinmai Jue is not allowed to be passed on to others, even to his own children, without the permission of the elders of the master's school. Therefore, Nie Jiyun did not pass down the Yinmai Jue's mind.

With the help of the magic power of rewarding good and punishing evil, Nie Feng spent five years practicing the strength of the iron bones to great success, and the bronze statue skill can also turn his hands into bronze statues.

But there is still a long way to go to the highest level of the Hundred Refined Bronze Body.

After the eight cycles were completed, Nie Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of worry flashed in his eyes.

Although he said that he didn't take Jiangzuo Seven Swords seriously, in his heart he was not very sure about bringing Jiangzuo Seven Swords to justice.

Although the Heart-Piercing Sword is extremely powerful, there is only one move in this sword technique!
After a single strike, the enemy will definitely take precautions, and it will not be so easy to succeed, so what he really needs to rely on in the mission is the strength of the iron bone and the skill of the bronze statue.

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.

Nie Feng walked over and opened the door. It turned out to be Fang Xiao. Although he was holding an umbrella, his body was almost drenched in the rain.

"It's raining so much, why are you here?"

Nie Feng put his umbrella aside, brought him a dry cloth towel, and found some dry clothes.

"Brother Feng, don't be too busy, I'll leave right away, I'm here to give you something."

"Send something? What is it?" Nie Feng handed over the clothes.

Fang Xiao took out a greased paper bag from his arms, and before opening it, Nie Feng smelled a pungent smell of nitrate.

"What is this?"

"baby!"

Fang Xiao wiped the water on his hands, and carefully opened the oiled paper bag, revealing the contents inside.

Three thumb-sized black balls exuded an extremely strong smell of nitrate.

"This is..." Nie Feng's pupils shrank, and he said in a low voice: "The fire, thunder and thunderbolts of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall!"

"That's right, it's the Fire Thunder Thunderbolt!"

Thunderbolt Hall, the top martial arts family in Jiangnan Road, is also one of the overlord-level forces, and the sect is best at all kinds of firearms.

In the past, when the Western Xia cavalry committed crimes, the Thunderbolt Hall used thunderbolts to lay down the "Thunderbolt Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods" and made great achievements. Without a single soldier, more than half of the Xixia's [-] cavalry were lost in the thunder and fire.

In the end, he had to withdraw his troops and went to the table to seek peace.

"Where did you get it?" Nie Feng looked at Fang Xiao in surprise.

"It was left by my father back then. There are five in total. These three are for you, and I keep two for myself."

Fang Xiao said: "With this thing in hand, even if Jiang Zuo Qijian has great abilities, it will still turn into a pile of rotten pork."

"No, I can't have this thing."

Nie Feng took a deep breath, feeling very moved.

But he rewrapped the oiled paper and said, "Ah Xiao, I accept your wish. I will never accept thunderbolts. This is something that Uncle Fang left for you when he was alive. Every thunderbolt can be given to you." Save your life at a critical time."

"Brother Feng, listen to me, the reason why the Jiangzuo Seven Swords have been able to run across the Yangtze River for more than ten years is because their swordsmanship is fierce and fierce. Although your iron bone strength is great, it is difficult to resist the swords in their hands."

"It's different with Thunderbolt."

Nie Feng still wanted to continue to decline, Fang Xiao simply stuffed the oiled paper bag into his arms, then picked up the umbrella and ran outside the house, quickly disappearing into the rainy night.

(End of this chapter)