one person's life

Chapter 168 Tang Muzhi’s Abnormality, Interior Scene

The dazzling fire flashed away, and the figures of Michien Chengzi and Tsujimu disappeared at the same time. Black smoke began to emit from the hood of the Mitsubishi car behind them, and Tang Muzhi took a few steps back to the right.

"The feeling of qi has also faded, it's not a simple blindfold."

Tang Muzhi's nose twitched, sniffing the air mixed with the smell of gasoline, the qi of the two people from Yulonghui was very weak, similar to the way Daoyuan Chengzi arranged on the car before.

Tang Muzhi restrained his aura and did not use the phantom barrier in a hurry. He was in poor condition now and had to ensure that every shot could achieve significant results.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two people who were far away from each other and not launching an attack, Tang Muzhi thought carefully about the matters related to Daoyuan Chengzi and the warlock.

The schools and branches of warlocks in the country are complex and luxuriant, especially the Wuhou sect, which masters and inherits the four-disk magic of heaven, earth, man, and god; but in most cases, Japanese warlocks refer to those who can use the eight human-disk arts.

Of course, the magic of the human plate is also an important foundation in Qimen Dunjia. It represents the development of the human world. In the prediction, it mainly expresses the good and bad things in the world. , Scenery, Death, and Shock, the positions of these eight gates are determined by the caster and then connected. They can change the position of attacks such as sword energy and release them.

Tang Can and Minzhong also faced the enemy respectively. Tang Muzhi covered his chest, thinking of a quick victory. A ball of black energy suddenly appeared behind him, and at the same time, the familiar sword energy slashed at him. Come!
Tang Muzhi raised his brows, hunched over and rolled over to avoid the attack. Yang Qi attached to his hand was stabbing towards the off-road vehicle on the left!
"You can even detect this!" Douen Chengzi's position was exposed, and he stepped into the living gate. Tsujimu, who was hiding beside him, pulled out a short knife and threw it at Tang Muzhi while lowering his center of gravity.

The stabbing hand was hit by the short knife. Tang Muzhi's jaw trembled, and he immediately understood Tsujimu's position. Countless sharp sword energies from that direction came towards him like a wave. Tang Muzhi did not dodge, and he deployed hidden lines in place while working at the same time. The flow of earth and wood, the flow of ashen qi collided with the wave of sword energy!
As soon as the sword energy was countered by Yang Qi, the speed dropped instantly. Tang Muzhi's right arm holding the thorn left a trail of afterimages. He activated the instant strike and bounced the sword energy away one by one, then twisted his body and jumped upwards!
"There is a flaw..."

Tsujimu's eyes flashed red, and he took a step back with his left leg. The short knife that he had thrown out and bounced to the ground turned into a meteor and stabbed Tang Muzhi!
"A royal thing?"

Tang Mu opened his physical eyes and saw six directions. He immediately tightened the hidden thread in the air, and the hidden thread instantly bounced up and formed a spider web.

The short knife collided with the hidden thread spider web, and the trajectory deviated. Tsujigi was about to make a move, but Tang Muzhi disappeared into the air very abruptly!

Phantasm!
Tsujiki's heart beat wildly, and he quickly predicted Tang Muzhi's current position based on Tang Muzhi's movement, and then threw a sword aura somewhere in the air!
"Did you win!"

Tsujimu stared intently at the sword energy that had just escaped. He was very puzzled by Tang Muzhi's behavior of letting himself stay in the air.

Tang Muzhi, who was holding back his breath in mid-air, was only ten meters away from Tsujimu. Looking at the sword energy that cut across the sky and swung towards him quickly, he used the Thousand Jin Drop move!

boom!
Tang Mu's movement was strong, his center of gravity was downwards, and his feet stepped hard on the ground.

With his body as the center, a strong shock wave swept around, the ground shattered, and earth and rocks flew - but all of this did not make any sound at all, which was very strange.

Tsujimu's body swayed, he quickly stopped his move, crossed his arms across his chest, hunched over his face and jumped away.

His offensive has been broken and he has fallen into a passive defense situation.

This is one of the many moves of King Kong. It is rarely used normally, but unexpectedly it works wonders now.

"number of days!"

Tsujimu's eyes and brows stung, and he felt the sharpness that was about to split his soul apart, and his mouth opened.

There was a strong attraction behind him, and Tsujimu breathed a sigh of relief knowing that En Chengzi's eight-door transport was activated.

Watching Tsujiki's body being "swallowed" by Jingmen, Tang Muzhi showed a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth.

While twisting his center of gravity to stop his body, Tang Muzhi, who was leaning sideways, used his Tai Chi energy with his backhand to hit Dao Yuan Chengzi, who was waiting for an opportunity to move more than ten meters away.

"!!!"

Daoyuan Chengzi's pupils shrank violently, and the rapid flow of qi made her feel a sense of panic in her heart!

The blinding and silencing techniques failed at the same time. Tang Muzhi drew his elbow and pulled Douen Chengzi towards him. Amidst Tsujimu's angry roar, Tang Muzhi slashed the body of Douen Chengzi, who was frightened, with a palm from the air!
Daoyuan Chengzi's body fell weakly, and while blood flowed out from the Qiqiaogugu, her eyes showed deep reluctance.

blah blah blah...

Tsujiki's friends died tragically in front of him one after another. This terrifying man wearing a funny balaclava made Tsujimu heartbroken. He straightened his back in silence, picked up two short knives, and walked towards Tang Muzhi step by step.

"I don't know if you can understand...take off your ridiculous hood."

Tsujimu gritted his teeth, his eyes shining on Tang Muzhi like two blazing lasers.

Tang Muzhi kept feeling the violent vibrations coming from his heart, and there seemed to be intense electric current penetrating into his internal organs. His nasal cavity felt hot, and he silently took off the gangster's hood.

The night was already deep, and the thick smoke from Mitsubishi cars spread across the field. With the faint light shining here from Fukuoka Tower, Tsujimu could clearly see the red-faced, overly young face in front of him, with blood oozing from his nose and eyes.

His eyes were firm, bright, sharp, lofty, and deep, as if they contained the light and vastness of the entire Milky Way.

"call……"

Tsujigi let out a long breath. The enemy in front of him was in bad condition for some unknown reason.

"Come on... come on!" Tsujimu almost roared, swinging out a short knife that could change directions at will with his left hand. The short knife flew out of thin air and transformed into seven solid flying knives, changing and shooting towards Tang Muzhi. His right arm fiercely With a wave of the ground, a dazzling white light shot straight into the sky!

The wind blew away the clouds, a huge opening opened in the hard earth and stone ground, and withered grass yellowed by the sun flew and circled in the sky.

"..." Tang Muzhi panted violently, his eyes ignited with blazing flames, and his whole body erupted with a threatening edge - the third level of reverse life and earth and wood flow were launched at the same time!

The hand thorn suddenly broke, and a gray and solid barrier appeared on the surface of Tang Muzhi's palm, which had turned gray due to the third level of rebirth, lying across his chest like a layer of transparent resin armor.

clang clang...

The instant attack was activated, and the seven flying knives that were shot quickly were instantly deflected. The oncoming sword energy was caught in Tang Muzhi's hand!

Tang Muzhi stretched out his arms and remained motionless. The force of the sword energy surged like the waves of the sea. A long and narrow gap was torn open in the yin and yang qi, and the sword energy was ejected.

His heart beat more violently, and blood dripped from his seven orifices on the broken ground. Tang Muzhi felt that the remaining yin and yang Qi were flowing chaotically in his body, and the Great Zhoutian was stagnant. The yin and yang Qi were slowly recovering with extremely low efficiency, but he could not make ends meet.

Tsujimu dodged and came to Tang Muzhi, who was exhausted and unable to move. His eyes were filled with red light. The short sword that had just been deflected came into his hand again at some point. The two swords were erected in front of him, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Tang Muzhi just stared at him motionless, as if he had given up resistance.

Tsujimu's emotions were ignited like dead wood. Seeing that two daggers were about to cut Tang Muzhi into pieces, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground!

"Why..." Tsujimu stood up with his elbows on the ground. When he glanced, he saw that his right foot was grabbed by a big green hand rising from the ground!
Tsujimu hurriedly tried to stand up, but Tang Muzhi took a deep breath, regrouped, and kicked Tsujimu hard in the abdominal cavity and throat!

"Pfft..." Tsujigi looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood. His messy mid-length hair rose up. The back of his head hit the ground hard and he passed out.

"...Thank you, Old Ding."

Tang Muzhi wiped the blood, put on his hood again, fumbled for a pair of steel ropes on his body in a daze, and walked towards Tsujimu.

……

Tang Can and Minzhong each dealt with the enemy. Tang Can was covered in paint, his shirt was chopped to pieces, and blood oozed from his abdomen. He murmured: "Chopping steel bars is as easy as cutting cucumbers, but it doesn't work well for people with machetes." Oh...and there are such weird moves."

The Ichthyosaurs came to pursue them, and all nine people in four vehicles were incapacitated.Ding Shanan's car stopped beside the highway. He held Tang Muzhi, who had lost all his strength, with one hand and put him into the car.

"I'll take you to the dock...is this the master of mercy?" Ding Jianan put on a mask and saluted with fists in his hands.
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When the car passed near Fukuoka Tower, Tang Muzhi glanced at the majestic tower outside the window, recalling the peaceful time when he stayed in the tomb to draw, play chess and sleep. He felt sleepy and soon fell asleep with his eyes squinted. .

Ding Zhangan and Tang Can checked Tang Muzhi's condition and thought it was Qi He who was exhausted due to excessive physical exertion, but they didn't take it to heart.

Ding Shimaan drove towards the Fukuoka Pier at high speed. He felt sleepy several times during the journey, his eyelids trembled, and he almost stopped in the middle of the road.

"How is this going?"

Tang Can, who was also sleepy, panicked, "Could it be that an enemy is chasing us? What kind of means."

"No, that's not right." Ding Shimaan frowned and replied: "Several powerful combat forces of the Fukuoka branch of the Ichthyosaur Club have been subdued by the masters... and the help from Osaka and Kyoto should not have arrived yet. .”

"Master, what do you think?"

With a thoughtful look, Minzhong slowly rolled down the window and said: "Although it is late at night, the sound on this road is too quiet..."

It happened that a Volkswagen roared past, and then the car's brake lights came on and the car stalled on the spot.

Ding Shanan slowed down the car and wanted to wait for the car owner to get out of the car, but there was no response from the other side for a long time.

"There is a ghost... there is definitely a ghost." At this moment, Tang Can couldn't help yawning, and he opened the car door.

Ding Zhangan cheered up and got out of the car with Tang Can, and walked towards the Volkswagen without any concealment.

In the middle of the night, two tall men with their faces covered came towards them with murderous looks, but the Volkswagen still showed no response.

It was dark inside the car, and Tang Can was about to pick the lock. Ding Zhangan used his eyes to take a look. The driver's seat lay back, and a middle-aged man fell into a deep sleep.

Ding Shian came back to his senses and looked at his arm in disbelief.

"Tang Can! The flow of Qi is slowing down."

Tang Can was startled when she heard the words, and hurriedly launched the poison barrier test, which was indeed much slower than before.

Their thinking also seemed to have entered a stagnant state. The two young people, both of whom were gifted with excellent intelligence, were always looking around at a loss, unable to figure out the reason for this strange occurrence.

Not far in front of the car is a brightly lit western-style room, which is specially provided for students and struggling office workers to live.

Ding Shian decided to go and have a look.

Using the Earthly Immortal, Ding Shian "swimmed" underground for a while, and in a blink of an eye he arrived at the western-style house. Now he knew it without going in. The brightly lit western-style room was filled with the sound of gentle sleep.

"I didn't even have time to turn off the lights...group hypnosis?"

But Ding Shimaan had already confirmed that there was no unusual sound in his ears, and no special smell entered his nasal cavity.

With doubts in mind, Ding Jianan sat back in the car. When the crowd saw him coming back, he ended his meditation and said, "Let's go first. This is because of Tang Muzhi... You will know later if you sit quietly for a while."

"Tang Muzhi?"

Ding Zhangan started the car and started driving. Tang Can reacted, sat in the passenger seat and closed his eyes in concentration.

Detachment gives birth to joy, concentration gives birth to joy... Concentration arises from the boundless consciousness.

Tang Can felt that entering samadhi this time was very smooth, and his sleepiness was completely relieved. However, the originally calm and unchanging interior scene changed very naturally:

Snow was flying all over the sky, and under several towering iron towers, a group of strong galloping horses neighed with great momentum, looming in the snow.

This is a painting, but the person who wrote it was Tang Muzhi.

He painted while standing among the brilliant stars in Tang Can's interior. The horses he painted were unruly, unrestrained, and endlessly alive.

But the blurry flying snow hid this rushing energy in a very quiet snowfield.

"Is this... the dream of my junior uncle?" The scene of Tang Muzhi painting a horse suddenly appeared for a moment and then disappeared. Tang Can was startled and ended his meditation in an instant.

He informed Ding Shi'an and the miners about what he saw, and asked the miners: "What about you? What did you see?"

"It's all the same, a fleeting scene." The crowd looked at Tang Muzhi, who was sleeping soundly beside him, with some curiosity and even shock. "This may also be a kind of superpower... a superpower that forces people to relax and become quiet."

Ding Shian listened to the silence, analyzed the information carefully, and accelerated the car.

All oncoming cars appeared to be in exactly the same condition as before. It seemed that as long as they entered a certain range of Tang Mu, people would start to feel sleepy and exhausted, and finally fall into a deep sleep.

When arriving at the ferry at Fukuoka Pier, as expected, all work at the terminal stopped. Ting Shima Yasu first sat cross-legged on the spot and saw the strange and strange scene in the interior scene.

Then he got out of the car and pulled out a piece of yellow talisman paper. He used Qi to draw it, and a middle-aged man with a big belly got out of the boat stiffly.

Tang Can sensed it, and found that there was no flow of innate qi in this person... This person had been made into a corpse puppet by Ding Zhang'an.

Ding Shi'an went on board first to check, and as expected, all the crew members were fast asleep and could not wake any one up for a while.

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