Fu Shifeng

Chapter 197 Xuanfeng Baji
The sky was slightly bright, and Yan Fengjun came to the countryside outside the city alone. He looked at the dried blood stains and a few strands of broken cloth on the ground, his face darkening.

When he learned that Qu Luo had been kidnapped by a flying thief, he immediately set out to pursue her. Seeing the traces in front of him, he already had some suspicions in his mind.

Raising his hand to take a photo, the wind suddenly rose from all around and gathered in Yan Fengjun's palm. He lowered his head and sniffed, a flash of light appeared in front of his eyes, and Qu Luo's mournful cry echoed in his ears.

Yan Fengjun frowned slightly, then raised his hand and sent it gently. The wisp of breeze in his palm naturally flew far away and traced the direction.

Following the direction of the wind, Yan Fengjun walked freely. His pace seemed ordinary, but in fact it was faster than a galloping horse. It was easy to cover thousands of miles in a day.

Going east for nearly a hundred miles, Yan Fengjun saw a rural temple and stepped inside without hesitation.

There was no one inside the temple, and there were no monks or pilgrims. It seemed as if they were in another world. As Yan Fengjun flicked his sleeves, a strong wind descended from the sky and enveloped the entire temple, searching for any suspicious signs.Immediately after entering the main hall, he was shocked to see a woman with her hands tied up with hemp rope and hanging slightly from the beam.

The woman was in terrible shape at this moment. Not a single trace of her body was left. Her originally white skin was scraped open by a rake-like torture instrument. The nails on her hands and feet were all pulled out. There were not many teeth left in her mouth. Her eye sockets were blurred with blood and flesh, and she was completely blind. .

But the most horrifying thing is that this woman is still alive. The torturers used superb methods to make the woman suffer but did not let her die.

But even so, this woman is destined to become a useless person. Not only her body has been destroyed, but her mind is probably beyond repair.

Yan Fengjun gently raised his hand, and the invisible wind knife cut the hemp rope, and at the same time, he protected the woman and gently laid her flat in the gentle wind.

The flowing wind blew over the woman's broken body, and he already had a rough idea of ​​the extent of her injuries. Yan Fengjun sighed softly.

"I didn't expect Mr. Yan Feng to be such a caring and righteous person that he would be willing to go into danger alone for a mere spy."

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, along with the sound of footsteps. The visitor seemed to appear out of thin air, and the Gangfeng Realm he had set up had no response at all.

Looking back, I saw a man in gray robe, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, wiping his hands with an old cloth and stepping in, as if he was a laborer who had just finished the dirty work in the temple.

The visitor's appearance was featureless, the kind that would be instantly ignored in a sea of ​​people.However, in Yan Fengjun's view, this method of disguise was too deliberate, revealing that the person was afraid of being exposed for his true identity.

"Since you have seen through that I am using this woman to test you, just let her tell you, why do you need to torture me like this?" Yan Fengjun stood up slowly and faced Shang Kong.

"There's no reason, I just do it when the mood strikes." Kong Fangfang casually threw the cloth to the ground, his attitude was the same as towards Qu Luo.

"What's more, you killed my person, and I just tortured her to reciprocate. After careful calculation, I still suffer the loss!"

These words can no longer be described as unreasonable and troublesome. Yan Fengjun felt a sense of confusion, abnormality, and inversion. The person in front of him was completely a chaotic and unpredictable foreign object, and he was no longer a human being.

In other words, a person's appearance is his greatest disguise.

But Yan Fengjun remained calm: "Are you a member of Fu Shifeng?"

"This question is not accurate enough." Kong Yifang said: "You should ask - am I one of Fu Shifeng's commanders?"

Yan Fengjun was silent, and Kong Fangfang smiled when he saw this: "It seems that you know what a commander is, or in other words, you are here for us commanders."

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you take the initiative to show up?" Yan Fengjun asked.

Kong Fangfang pondered for a while and then asked: "I'm a little curious. If you come here alone, are you not afraid that I will directly take your life? Isn't that a little too magnanimous?"

Yan Fengjun lowered his hands and said quietly: "You can give it a try."

Kong Fang raised his chin slightly, as if he didn't expect the other party to directly provoke him, and then nodded slightly: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the colorless wind condensed like an iron hammer and hit Kong unexpectedly, sending him flying out the door.

I don't see how Yan Fengjun moves, the wind blows around his body, his clothes swing, his feet naturally leave the ground and fly into the air, showing the true wind and immortal bones, aloof and unlike ordinary people.

On the other hand, Kong Yifang received a heavy blow in the front and flew four to five feet backwards. He turned over and landed in the open space of the courtyard, but he acted as if nothing was wrong and even lightly dusted his collar.

"Not bad." Kong Fangfang praised with a tone as if he was appreciating tea, wine and delicacies, without the caution of facing a strong enemy.

Yan Fengjun didn't answer, he raised his palm and pressed it down, and thousands of wind knives fell from the sky.Kong Yifang held his palms together like knives, tapped his feet lightly, and moved back and forth in the empty courtyard. To the naked eye, ordinary people could only see a blurry gray shadow flashing everywhere.

At this point in their realm, the two of them no longer rely on their five senses to judge their location.What's more, Yan Fengjun's cultivation is particularly good at using Qi to track down the enemy, thereby triggering a huge force of wind to strike through the air.

In an instant, countless slender knife marks appeared on the ground paved with rammed earth.Kong Yi conveniently wandered in the flying dust, waving the knife in his hand non-stop. His movements were as light as a feather, but he burst out with great power in a small area. The wind knife touched the edge of his palm and immediately dissipated into dots of energy.

Only a series of sounds of broken glass were heard, and all the wind knives descending from the sky were broken by Kong Fang.It is said that it is broken, but it is more like two fellow disciples dismantling the moves, which are exactly the same and perfectly connected.

Seeing that the wind knife was useless, Yan Fengjun clasped his fingers together, and the mysterious wind echoed in the courtyard. Suddenly, dust and mud floated in the air, and his clothes hung upside down. It was like being in a deep pool of water, with neither the sky nor the ground. His body was immediately restrained and had no way to escape. force.

If it were an ordinary warrior, in such a mysterious wind realm, he would probably float in mid-air and be slaughtered by others.However, Kong Fang seemed to have expected this. The Gang Qi flowed up and down, and his figure floated in the air, while a palm came towards him.

Yan Fengjun sensed that the water vapor in the surrounding area was gathered in Kong Fang's palm, like a surging wave rushing towards his face, and he immediately realized that this was the palm skill of "Kanyuan Nine Bases"!

Without thinking about it carefully, Yan Fengjun's hair flew upwards, and his majestic palm shot straight out, like a dragon hanging from the sky, wind, waves, and waves in the sea, invading the water vapor.

The two palms intersected, each was shocked, and a huge wave of air was set off behind the other.The main hall of the temple shook, and half of the tiles were blown away by the air waves.

The two held each other for several breaths, and the majestic energy caused the surrounding wind to roar and water droplets to fly, as if it was causing a violent storm.But if there are ordinary people around, they will be beaten to pieces by the strong wind and water droplets immediately.

The main hall of the wooden temple could not withstand such ravage. With a snapping sound, the entire main hall and the surrounding courtyard walls were forcibly pulled out of the ground, and were torn into pieces by the gradually forming tornado in mid-air. .

Kong smiled on the one hand, and the force of his palms was like a roaring wave, one wave higher than the other, threatening to overwhelm the opponent.Yan Fengjun's expression was serious, and he was breathing in the eight-pole heavenly wind, which was extremely powerful and seemed to be endless, with no signs of decline.

Seeing that it was difficult to win, Kong Fangfang pointed his sword with his other hand, secretly using his kung fu energy, and pointed from the air, the sword energy condensed like a white light!

A white light burst out in his field of vision. Faced with a familiar move, Yan Fengjun raised the Yuan Gong again without thinking. The astral wind seemed to be as heavy as a million pieces, shaking the white light in front of him.

With a bang, the overwhelming wind pressure forced the two of them apart, and the energy that they had stimulated fell into the air and scattered in disorder. The two people's feet suddenly sank three feet, sand and rocks flew, and wood, stone and rubble were scattered everywhere in the sky.

Before the remaining power was dissipated and the waves of dust rolled in, Yan Fengjun landed and asked: "Jinping swordsmanship?"

"Isn't this a matter of course?" Kong Fangfang said with a smile: "I originally taught this set of swordsmanship to the founder of the Jinping sect, but unfortunately his descendants could not put it to good use, that is, He Xiaotong could barely achieve the state of combining man and sword. "

"What about "The Nine Bases of Kanyuan"?" Yan Fengjun asked again.

"Can't I read the original scripture?" Kong Fangfang said: "The "Nine Bases of Kanyuan" practiced by Lord Zhaoyang, your servant, was incomplete and deserved to die in the hands of Cheng Sanwu."

Hearing Cheng Sanwu's name, Yan Fengjun fell silent. Kong Fangfang pretended to be surprised, covered his mouth and said, "Oh! Did I let something slip?"

Yan Fengjun was thinking about lightning at this moment. He was shocked by Kong Fangfang's martial arts cultivation.This person is able to activate martial arts with completely different attributes at the same time, and they all reach heights that are difficult for martial artists in the world to reach.

This goes against the theory of martial arts, especially for masters who are aspiring to enter Taoism through martial arts and become saints through martial arts. In fact, the purer the foundation of their own martial arts, the better. If the physical attributes and qi are too complicated, it will often become difficult to improve and achieve breakthroughs. Harder.

As for those masters who have entered the innate realm, martial arts is no longer just martial arts, but their own understanding of the nature of heaven and earth, and the way they look at everything in the world.

If you master multiple martial arts at the same time and practice them to a high level, not to mention whether your body and meridians can withstand it, your state of mind will probably be in chaos.

Thinking of this, Yan Fengjun suddenly understood why he felt that the person in front of him was chaotic and unpredictable, like an inhuman and foreign object. Maybe this person's state of mind was like this.

"Well, I know what you are thinking." Kong Fangfang pinched his chin and thought with interest: "You are thinking, why can I use multiple martial arts at the same time without any incompetence, right? "

Yan Fengjun's eyebrows tightened. The most taboo thing between warriors is to be seen through their inner thoughts. This is equivalent to falling into the opponent's prediction.

"Actually, this is a natural ability, you can't learn it." Kong Fang took a deep breath, and then said: "It's a rare meeting to let you gain insights and prevent you from being arrogant."

After saying this, Kong Fang opened his arms, and the wind around him spread out. The strong wind in the sky echoed, and the dragon wind that had just dissipated formed again, causing dark clouds in the sky to swirl rapidly.

Seeing Kong Fang riding the wind and soaring into the sky, Yan Fengjun, no matter how emotionless and angry he usually was, could not hide his shock at this moment and his eyes widened with anger.

"How is it? I can use this book "Xuan Feng You Ba Ji" okay?" The smile on Kong Yifang's face was not proud, but as if he was looking at some incompetent junior: "There are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Don’t underestimate the world’s masters just because you have some abilities.”

Yan Fengjun quickly calmed down his expression of shock, lowered the curtains and closed his eyes without looking. He suddenly raised his hand to catch it, as if holding a wisp of breeze in his palm, lowered his head and smelled it for a moment.

"That's wrong." Yan Fengjun noticed something strange, and immediately raised his eyes and looked directly at Kong Fang: "It's specious, this is not the authentic Gangfeng."

"Oh?" Kong Fangfang finished his work and landed.

"I predict that you are born with different physical constitutions, so you can perform martial arts with different innate qi and principles." Yan Fengjun said: "But "Xuanfeng Wan Baji" is not an ordinary martial arts, it is also a method of cultivating the truth and ascending to immortality. You collect the photogang. Using Qi for one's own purposes and blindly giving orders completely misses the true meaning of Xuan Feng. It is just a form and cannot be hidden from me."

After hearing these words, Kong Fangfang smiled while stroking his palms: "Okay, okay! You are worthy of being the direct disciple of Duke Chengqiu. He is really good at 'catching wind and shadows'. This time, it is my class who has mastered the axe."

Hearing the name of Duke Chengqiu, Yan Fengjun's face darkened slightly, and Kong Fangfang waved his hand: "No kidding, have you tested enough? Can we talk about business?"

Yan Fengjun came here this time, indeed, not to capture the members of Fu Shifeng. They had just fought, but to test each other's abilities. Now that he had a general understanding, he immediately asked: "What is Cheng Sanwu and the Great Xia Taizu Li Zhaozhen?" relation?"

"Isn't it a little disrespectful to call the Emperor Taizu by his first name?" Kong Yifang turned sideways and glanced at the other party: "Cheng Sanwu was Fu Shifeng who took a little bit of Li Zhaozhen's fetal essence blood in the Taiyi Dragon Pond. He was cultivated. But this person’s temperament has nothing to do with Taizu Daxia, he is simply another person.”

"What is his relationship with Taotie?" Yan Fengjun continued to ask.

"Did Duke Chengqiu really tell you everything?" Kong Fangfang laughed and said: "According to Master Wen, Taotie is the raw material, fetal essence and blood are the shape of the device, and Cheng Sanwu is the transformation of Taotie into a human being. Of course, It also involves many mysterious and mysterious methods, so I won’t go into details.”

After hearing this, Yan Fengjun couldn't help but take a deep breath even though he tried his best to suppress it.

"It's surprising and unbelievable, isn't it?" Kong Fangfang paced back and forth, leaned over to pick up a broken tile and looked at it: "Sometimes I can't help but wonder, what kind of thoughts does Wen Bangzheng have, that he can actually It’s so whimsical that it transforms Taotie into a human being.”

"What do you mean by doing this?" When Yan Fengjun asked, there was a strong wind howling in the sky, as if to symbolize his anger.

"Don't ask me, I haven't figured it out either." Kong Fangfang threw down the tiles and said seriously: "Since you are a disciple of Duke Chengqiu, you must know that the ideas that Fu Shifeng has advocated for nearly a thousand years are Seal Taotie to prevent him from harming the world. After Wen Bangzheng joined Fu Shifeng, he broke many customs and customs, causing others to hate him."

Yan Fengjun saw the opportunity and immediately asked: "Are you included in this?"

Kong Fangfang smiled again and said: "Don't just ask me, otherwise it will look like the Ministry of Internal Affairs is torturing a prisoner."

"How are you doing?"

"Why don't you tell me your plan?" Kong Fang said in a dialect: "You tried so hard to lure me out, just to ask these questions, right?"

Yan Fengjun did not hesitate for too long: "I want you to hand over the Taiyi Order and not control the Nine Provinces Dragon Qi."

Kong Fangfang was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to say these words: "You are too arrogant. You just want to make an order when you open your mouth. Why don't you ask us to surrender to the law?"

(End of this chapter)