Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 179 The evil husband’s cruel ways

Chapter 179 The evil husband’s cruel ways
The energy of the sword is almost real, swaying around the big tent.

Jiuyunlong frowned, and under Xun Shaoyu's pale golden eyes, he was silent for a while, and then said with a little humility in his tone: "I believe that the young master will definitely not break the promise."

There was an implicit threat in his words: "I think the doctor will not let the master of my family lose his character, let alone let down the tens of thousands of people in the South."

Xun Shaoyu's eyes were filled with golden halo, and the essence in his waist was about to come out of its sheath, and the cold sword aura filled the air.

"It seems that you are determined to seek death!"

Xun Shaoyu gently held the handle of the knife and smiled lightly, but the coldness became heavier.

The martial arts master has a majestic dignity, how can he be treated with contempt?
Xun Shaoyu, on the other hand, used the body of a half-step master to attack martial arts masters with a majestic spirit that was not inferior to the top masters.

Although Jiuyunlong was a martial arts master, he repeatedly challenged Xun Shaoyu's patience and made Xun Shaoyu more or less have murderous thoughts.

Moreover, Xun Shaoyu's 32nd layer of [Easy Muscles and Bones] has just been formed, and strands of true energy are like lead and mercury, flowing around his body. The heavy power in it makes Xun Shaoyu almost want to chop it down with a knife and vent his anger. A clean one.

"Don't you think that you still have a way to survive now? It can be said that the commander of my house never sees people alive and never sees corpses after death. If you don't give me an explanation, don't go back to the north." His words were unhurried and unhurried. But it is sonorous and powerful, seems particularly heavy and has a powerful sound.

"..."

Jiuyunlong's eyelids were half drooped, and Nuonuo said: "Of course the doctor can put the head on the old man's neck to relieve the stagnation in his chest. What's wrong with the old man... holding his neck and being killed... The young master can just use the sword!"

Jiuyunlong's thin body was like an erupting volcano, and the blazing blood was burning the tent.

Several muffled groans suddenly sounded, and Zhu Yuxing and Chang Yunguang's eyes were like thunder, and they glared at Jiuyunlong.

"presumptuous!!"

The courage of the two masters was pressing down on Jiuyunlong.

But Jiuyunlong felt like a breeze was blowing on his face, and he regarded the two masters as if they were nothing.Only when facing Xun Shaoyu, his face twitched from time to time, showing that he was not completely arrogant.

"This means you are seeking death!"

The chill in Xun Shaoyu's eyes gradually rose, and a pure white cold light gradually rose.

Nine Questions from the Heavenly Sword, interrogate the abyss of the great road!
Xun Shaoyu's Taoist heart was high, cutting off thousands of distracting thoughts, as if the sky were vast, ruthless, sexless, thoughtless, and thoughtless.

"Do you really want to die?"

At some point, Xun Shaoyu's eyes were filled with indifference. His empty pupils contained no color at all. He just looked at Jiuyun Long and his tone was calm and without a trace of ripples.

Jiuyunlong's heart felt cold, he gritted his teeth, thinking about the possible situation if nothing was accomplished, and said: "Young master, just give me the sword."

Seeing Jiuyunlong's slightly ferocious expression, Xun Shaoyu shook his head boredly.

"One knife. If you can survive this knife, I will allow you to leave the camp."

"..."

Zheng——

Suddenly, the sounds of the swords intertwined and turned into a line. The edge of the sword trembled slightly, and the sounds of the internal and external swords resonated, directly opening a small gap in the space.These wisps of extreme sharpness stung the skin of everyone around him, and droplets of blood the size of rice grains seeped out from their pores.

Several masters were terrified. Even if they were not facing the blade directly, the fright and terror in their hearts might not be lessened.

"Old man, I will receive the sword here!"

Jiuyunlong shouted loudly, his belly suddenly swelled, and as he contracted and contracted, a sound like wind and thunder erupted from his throat.

In an instant, the sword light exploded one by one, and everything around Jiuyunlong seemed to explode at the same time, like a black hole, rolling up all the broken debris and solidifying at this point.

"Dragon Mian! Mian! Mian!"

Jiuyunlong's breath was like a huge wave, and his blood and energy were surging, almost maximizing the power of the divine treasures in his physical body.

This is to overdraw the power of the physical body in exchange for the temporary strength of the treasure body!
Zheng——

However, Jiu Yunlong's various methods are completely useless under this fierce sword light.

A chain of steel passed by, and the fierce sword light directly cut through the master's body. A big head flew up and turned into powder in the divine light of the sword energy.

After all, with the power of Youjing, there is still a half-step master's martial arts.It's just a master's body, and it can't withstand the murderous intent of this sword.

Xun Shaoyu sheathed his sword, and the coldness gradually disappeared.

Zhu Yuxing was still shocked. He looked at the corpse, pondered, and said, "Come on, pull down the corpse..."

Several soldiers walked into the tent, silent, dragging the bodies one to the left and the other to the right.

"This?"

"This?"

Several soldiers' faces turned red and they pulled the body hard, but Jiuyunlong's body seemed to have taken root on the ground. No matter how powerful the soldiers were, they couldn't make a single dent.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Xun Shaoyu looked at the headless corpse, and the strong beating of his heart in his ears made him silent for a while.

Chang Yunguang stood up and stepped forward, saying: "Master, let me give it a try."

"All right!"

He spoke calmly and stopped Chang Yunguang.

Immediately, Xun Shaoyu turned his eyes to one place and said: "Jiuyunlong, put away those petty tricks of yours... Since you can survive my blow without being injured, you can get out of the camp!"

Xun Shaoyu's words made everyone present look at each other in shock.

"Jiuyunlong!!"

Zhu Yuxing looked at the headless corpse and said, "Is it possible that he is not dead?"

Most of the people present are well-informed people, and they have also been involved in many strange things in the main world.

The saying that you will not die if you behead your head has been spread since ancient times!
The ancient great demons and giants were even reborn with blood and had great magical powers derived from flesh and blood.

But ancient times are far away, and the ancient heavenly beings have escaped from the world one after another, but the saints in martial arts have ruled the country forever.Those ancient deeds are really just some myths and legends.

"Nine Cloud Dragon..."

Seeing that Jiuyunlong was still motionless, Xun Shaoyu said coldly: "Although your magical powers are mysterious, you may not be able to withstand my second sword. If you really want to die, I can help you."

Zheng——

The cry of the knife became more and more intense, and Xun Shaoyu's eyes returned to indifference. The ghost spirit hung on his waist, and the handle of the knife trembled slightly, with wisps of magical power bursting out.

"The Fourteenth Young Master, he is indeed the Fourteenth Young Master, he has seen many people..."

This headless corpse has vitality and blood flowing tricklingly, and its heart is beating loudly.It was unbelievable that this was a corpse.

boom--

This corpse suddenly took a step forward, ignoring Zhou Za's horrified gaze. The majestic energy, blood and essence overflowed, with almost substantial power, making people dare not look directly at it.

bump--

bump--

bump--

The sound of heartbeats was like thunder shaking the sky, the dull and long-lasting sound of the heart.It made everyone in Zhou Za feel slightly numb.

puff--

Suddenly, a head emerged from the neck cavity.

This head clearly looks like that of Jiuyun Dragon.But his appearance looked a little older than before.

The art of decapitation and rebirth is already an incredible supernatural power, so it needs some price.

Jiuyunlong looked around, looked at the horrified people, and said: "I have been stabbed by the young master, now can you let me say all the unsaid words?"

Xun Shaoyu pondered for a while, and said: "Since you have been stabbed by me... Anyway, I really want to know, what exactly do you want to say to me?"

"You only have one chance, so cherish it!"

Xun Shaoyu's indifferent expression made Jiuyunlong's heart become heavier and heavier.

Xun Shaoyu's sword did not leave Jiuyunlong unscathed.

Although these injuries are not obvious now, Jiuyunlong used secret techniques to suppress them.But if the injury cannot be suppressed and breaks out in this camp, Jiuyunlong will be in a real dilemma of life and death.

"Sir, after all, this northern land is the fiefdom of my family's lord, and the southern land's food supply... After all, it depends a lot on the northern land!"

"The words have been said, the young master will make his own decision... Three days later, at Chengze Township, where the north and the south meet, my master will be waiting..."

"I don't dare to disturb you, so I'll take my leave now!"

Jiuyunlong bowed, turned around and walked out of the tent.

Everyone present had different expressions. Only Chang Yunguang's eyes were dark, fixed on Jiuyunlong's back, as if there was something, something that was difficult to let go, gradually disappearing away.

"Monger..."

…………

"call……"

After walking out of the camp without any hindrance, Jiuyunlong's gloomy expression calmed down slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are many martial arts masters in this camp, as a master figure, Jiuyunlong also has the confidence to ignore them.

"The [-]-strong army in the southern lands, exaggerating the power of the army, is really terrifying!"

Jiuyunlong looked frightened, although he could talk calmly in front of Xun Shaoyu.

But only he knew that the elite soldiers with three thousand blood-light levels were by no means comparable to his ordinary master.

Although the Xiantian Grand Master is capable of defeating thousands of armies, these thousands of armies are still at different levels.If it were a thousand blood evil levels, or even a Taoist level, it would be time for the innate master to flee.

"...Heavenly Sword!"

Jiuyunlong sighed secretly, this sword was so wonderful that it cut the twilight from the yin and yang, divided the clear and turbid yin and yang, and even made his Hidden Dragon magical power slightly stagnant.If you don't pay attention for a moment, you will be in danger of death.

Jiuyunlong whispered to himself: "Xun Shaoyu's Heavenly Sword is indeed a big threat, a threat that cannot be ignored!"

"I don't know if my lord can turn a cocoon into a butterfly and be reborn to prove innate... If he proves to be innate, then everything will be fine. If he doesn't get the wonder of innateness, there will be disaster!"

The people of the Xun family may not be aware of Xun Shaohe's various actions, but they have never come forward to negotiate, perhaps because they are trying to temper him.

Once Xun Shaohe fails in training, Jiu Yunlong thinks on his knees, knowing how cruel Xun's methods are.

"The master's innate threshold can only be crossed by the master himself." Jiuyunlong smiled bitterly: "But, this cauldron... makes my hands hot to hold!"

As the big weapon to 'stimulate' Xun Shaoyu, this tripod has been tightly held by Jiu Yunlong.I was afraid that if I accidentally exposed the corners, the enraged Xun Shaoyu would directly tear him apart.

In particular, his martial arts magical powers were precisely controlled by Xun Shaoyu.Jiuyunlong even dared not show any signs of it.

"However, the master's temperament is too cruel to kill people without looking back. If the master disagrees, he will make Chang Yunmeng...sigh..."

"It's just that Chang Yunguang, that boy, looks at the old man, it's very strange... Could it be that he can feel the breath of Chang Yun's blood..."

Thinking of Chang Yunmeng's death, Jiuyunlong did not dare to let them see the 'remains'.If they went crazy and let the old bone of Jiuyunlong take the life of Jiuyunlong, it would be Jiuyunlong who would run away in embarrassment.

"Let's go, let's go,"

"After all, this old man came back in one piece," Jiuyunlong staggered his steps, skipping dozens or hundreds of feet with one step, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

…………

After repelling all his subordinates, Xun Shaoyu put his hands behind his hands, closed his eyes, and gently tapped the ring of the hilt of the Youjing knife with his fingers.

"Ding……"

"Ding……"

The ring on the handle of the knife swayed slightly, and the gentle sound of the knife slowly echoed in his ears.

"Ha... Old Fifteen, you have given me a big problem!"

Xun Shaoyu's lips moved and his expression was calm.

"Since childhood, you have looked down on me, saying that I am incompetent and mediocre, but you don't know that if I were not incompetent and mediocre, how could I ever leave Zhennancai?"

He brushed the table with his fingertips and looked at the simple tent.

"If I hadn't deliberately concealed my clumsiness, how would I have had the chance to survive the siege of Yeting Palace?"

"You are the proud son of heaven, and I am a lowly dust. If I take away the glory that belongs to you, will your mother tolerate a bastard without any foundation?"

"Nope!!"

Xun Shaoyu's heart was churning. Years of patience had already tempered his heart like a rock.

"Now, you want a hearty battle, and you want to use me as a stepping stone to become a genius in one step?"

Xun Shaoyu smiled kindly: "I will satisfy you with all these! I just don't know what kind of expression I will have when I am not satisfied with you."

"Think about it, it will be very interesting. If you want to fight, I might as well give you a fight."

Xun Shaoyu smiled softly, seeming to be more and more interested in this idea.

"Let me, use my heavenly knife, cut off all your delusions in one fell swoop!"

…………

Hulao, Lantai!
Xun Shaohe crossed his legs and looked indifferently at the tiger pen where several ferocious tigers were fighting each other.

His expression was extremely focused, as if he didn't even let go of the ferocious tiger's expression or demeanor, watching the scenes below carefully and intently.

"Vicious, vicious,"

"Not enough, not enough!"

Xun Shaohe was completely absorbed in it, and every touch made him extremely arrogant.

"This ferocity still doesn't work!"

Xun Shaohe frowned and murmured to himself: "Of the Five Tigers' Prison-Severing Knife, I only have one style, the Hungry Tiger Knife. Although I have refined the principle of 'evil man and evil husband', there are still some omissions in it."

"Unfortunately, although the evil tigers raised in the tiger prison are ferocious and evil enough, they cannot fill the gap in the Hungry Tiger Knife. Even adding this imitation Hungry Tiger Knife is better than nothing."

There was a touch of golden color in Xun Shaohe's eyes, like ferocious tiger-like golden pupils, filled with a natural intimidating power.

The Hungry Tiger Sword, which is a precious weapon, only imitates a little bit of the charm of the Hungry Tiger, one of the magic weapons of the Song Dynasty.At most, Xun Shaohe could only reach half-step to the level of a master, and then he would be unable to continue.

The Five-mouth Divine Sword of the Song Dynasty and the "Five Tigers Suppressing Prison Sword" passed down from generation to generation are the secret heritage of the Song Dynasty.

Xun Shaohe's treasure-grade Hungry Tiger Sword, and even this style [Hungry Tiger Sword], were all handmade by his biological mother who was born in the Song Dynasty.

"The malice in the knife still needs some heat!"

Xun Shaohe muttered to himself, the Hungry Tiger Sword seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly let out a tiger roar.

"Am I right……"

Jiuyunlong lowered his head and said: "Yes, the master's blade still lacks a sharpening stone before it can truly show its sharpness and make a hungry tiger roar in the sky."

"Hey……"

Xun Shaohe slowly raised his head and said, "Presumably, my brother is not willing to sit on a whetstone?"

Jiuyunlong said: "He will do it... This will never change in the slightest from the moment I step into Hulao. However, with the Fourteenth Young Master's attainments in the Heavenly Sword, the Lord Are you afraid that if you fail to temper the fire, you will break the blade of your own sword?"

"Hahaha... In the journey of martial arts, those who move forward bravely and look forward and backward will never be able to see the superb scenery of martial arts. If the blade is broken, it is also my own impure sword intention. If the edge is blunted, I am diligent and brave, but it can be regarded as a great achievement. A blessing."

Seeing Xun Shao He Ruo being so mad, Jiuyunlong sighed.

This evil man's vicious principles have almost been infiltrated into Xun Shaohe's bones and blood, making Xun Shaohe think and think differently from ordinary people.

With just this breath of evil in his chest, Xun Shaohe made Jiuyunlong stand out.

Even if he is an evil husband and a vicious person, sometimes he still has his own talents.

"Three days later, Chengze Township,"

"Old Man has already informed him... Judging from how Old Man looks at people, he will definitely come, and he has to come."

Jiuyunlong's low words seemed to contain some inexplicable emotion.

Xun Shaohe touched his chin and said: "I hope so...hehehe, it's not harmful anyway...but what was his reaction when he saw the cauldron?"

Jiuyunlong was silent for a moment and said: "I didn't let him see me. Although I am over seventy years old, my body is strong and I can live for another seven to eighty years, which is more than enough."

"I'm afraid of death!"

Jiuyunlong is a Hidden Dragon Sleeping Technique, but it is famous for its long-lasting vitality. Once it is completed, it is even possible to be reborn with a drop of blood and turn into a Hidden Dragon that reaches the sky and the earth.

But under Xun Shaoyu's ghostly spirit, life seems to be flickering like a candle, and it will quietly go out anytime and anywhere.

In other words, the Hidden Dragon Mian that Jiuyunlong was so proud of could only sustain no more than two or three blows from this brilliant sword of providence, before his divine energy would be exhausted and he would die.

"I'm afraid of death!"

Jiuyunlong opened his palm, and in his palm was a small bronze cauldron with blood-colored lines intertwined with strange textures.

A frightened face was embedded in this bronze tripod. The struggling and twisted expression made people break out in cold sweat.

"I'm afraid of death!"

The only way to die is through the ages, especially since Jiuyunlong's martial arts skills tend to be life-saving, and it is extremely difficult to die from accidents.

However, once there is a fatal crisis, Jiuyunlong's actions will be more extreme than anyone else's.

…………

Chengze Township

The essence of the north and the south meet, with lush vegetation and full of vitality.

Xun Shaoyu came alone, one day ahead of schedule.

He stepped on the sparkling, slightly moist water, supporting his tall and straight body, standing on the side of the sky.

"I'm used to the desolation of the south, and the prosperity of the north. It's a unique experience to look at the small and exquisite things here." Xun Shaoyu stood firmly on the water, his body like a javelin, as if he was about to pierce the sky. tip.

He picked up a roll of gold silk from his sleeve and wiped the ghost spirit slowly.The movements during this period were extremely detailed, slow and silent, filled with a coldness that penetrated the bones.

Bathed in the wind and rain, Xun Shaoyu's body was mixed with the storm, looming, like a sea-fixing needle, steadily on Chengze.

Xun Shaoyu calmly closed his eyes and quietly endured the wind and rain between heaven and earth.

The violent wind, the furious showers, and the roaring thunder were all intertwined with each other, beating every inch of Xun Shaoyu's skin.

Xun Shaoyu's blood circulated around his body bit by bit from his heart, as if in harmony with the natural numbers of heaven and earth.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys correspond to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.The internal circulation circulates on its own, catering to Xun Shaoyu's own changes.

"Nine Questions of the Heavenly Sword..."

Xun Shaoyu was intoxicated with the natural evolution of heaven and earth, and his mind was in harmony with the changes in life and death of the great road.

12 hours passed slowly, Xun Shaoyu stood in the middle of the water, his eyes in silence shone with dark gold, looking increasingly darker and unpredictable.

He hadn't eaten enough water or rice all day, and except for the dryness at the corners of his mouth, Xun Shaoyu's face was still full of energy and energy. It seemed that as time passed, his body became more and more settled.

tread--

When the three-day period was up, a "heavy" sound of footsteps sounded in Xun Shaoyu's ears.

At the same time, it also awakened Xun Shaoyu, who was obsessed with landscapes. He stretched out his hand to hold You Jing, and the cold touch made his heart feel calm, without any emotion mixed in.

"You came……"

With surprise on his face, Xun Shaohe looked at the young man standing in front of him.

Xun Shaoyu's clothes were slightly stained by rain and dew, causing some water stains on his clothes. He looked quite embarrassed.

Xun Shaohe whispered: "You came so early,"

Suddenly, Xun Shaohe frowned and said sarcastically: "Brother Fourteen, I haven't seen you for several years. I didn't expect you to still be like this... useless!"

Xun Shaoyu's calm eyes stared at Xun Shaohe who stepped into the water, as if looking at a stranger, watching him show off his power and show off his power.

"is it?"

He spoke softly, his tall figure seemed infinitely tall.

"You have put all your efforts and tricks into it, are you just trying to show off your power in front of me?"

Xun Shaoyu hit the nail on the head with his words.

He spoke slowly and said: "Half-step master, between the innate and inferior, your martial arts progress is quite rare."

Xun Shaohe walked steadily, and each step seemed to be measured carefully with a ruler. The distance of each step was exactly the same.

"Brother Fourteen is the character of the mind. After three years of training, it really impressed me. Using wind and thunder as my ears and eyes, turning the heaven and earth into my body, Brother Fourteen's martial arts insights have made my eyes and ears feel completely new."

Xun Shaohe looked at Xun Shaoyu's indifferent posture, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

The Hungry Tiger Sword trembled slightly, as if it had encountered a formidable enemy. The blade buzzed violently, and the sword would be unsheathed at any moment.

"Brother Fourteen, I must know what the meeting between you and me today means, right? Besides, today's victory or defeat, no matter what, will be a great blessing to you and me."

"Wouldn't it be great for you and me to enjoy the martial arts and have a hearty demonstration!"

(End of this chapter)

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