Ningfengtianxia

Chapter 87 The Heaven of the Soldier King

Chapter 87 The Heaven of the Soldier King ([-])

Poyan Villa is still noisy and noisy.

These gangsters didn't pay any attention to the young man who popped out.Some people even bared their teeth and sneered at the bright yellow gemstone on someone's leather belt: "This is like a fat sheep delivered to your door."

"Look at this young man, he must have some treasures on him."

"What nonsense, I did it to him——"

They are very confident.

Because even the famous Poyan Villa cannot withstand their attack with a stick of incense!
The joke in front of him is that Liu Poyan's reinforcements are only one person.

This is really looking down on people!

Bing Wang Lihun had a cold and mocking smile on his lips.

His eyes were originally focused on Sheng Cheng and Ying Qiushui.

Finally, his eyes were shining brightly, staring completely at Ying Qiu Shui, who had a gloomy and pale face.It seems that among the 980 players in front of him, this one is the only opponent.

Of course some people don't believe it.

The "Thirteen Green Forest Owls" were the first to take action.

In an instant, thirteen figures sprang up, each wielding a tiger-head sword.

The sword wind swept down, and they themselves felt that they seemed to be using too much force.

Yes, he was using too much force - he was slashing the brother next to him with the knife too hard.

Howls, mixed with exclamations of disbelief.

The people in the courtyard suddenly became silent.They couldn't figure it out. These thirteen guys were killing each other as if they were possessed by evil spirits. They were all killed in an instant, and not a single one of them could even breathe and say a word.

"His grandma has such evil things!"

Some people still didn't believe it, so they raised their arms and roared. Immediately, nearly a hundred figures came forward to attack them, urgently and fiercely, literally fighting for their lives.

The soldier king Lihun only had a cold look in his eyes. The nearly a hundred men in mid-air seemed to be possessed, sweeping their weapons and slashing at the people beside them crazily.

It was such a thrilling and rapid killing that before I could hear how many people screamed, a pile of corpses fell to the ground with a thud.

Shocking, no, not shocking, shocking, terrifying.

Those gangsters were killing people like crazy, and now they all felt like their chests were suffocating, and they were suffering from unspeakable fear.

"Wow!" Someone suddenly yelled and ran away.Immediately, like the wind blowing away the grass, the eight hundred strong and powerful bandits who were still alive fled one after another.

No one wants to die unclearly.

You can owe favors, but you only have one life!
At this time, our Miss Ding's eyes were wide open, angry and annoyed.These men are really naughty. They talk about being heroes and sweat on their feet.However, her only consolation is that the two trump cards, Sheng Cheng and Ying Qiushui, are still there!
As long as they are here, Liu Potian will die.

"The Holy Technique of Seizing Heaven——." Ying Qiushui raised her arms coldly and slowly drew an arc in mid-air while smiling deeply: "China's 400-year-old martial arts... If it's interesting, you can come. Try Tianzhu’s ‘Great Round Mirror to Restore the Divine Skill’…”

In his cold and emotionless tone, the space drawn by his left and right arms gradually condensed into two seas of air, seemingly there but not like a thin layer of water waves.

After a moment, these two circles of blurred and transparent energy slowly merged into one, like a large mirror standing in front of "Han Chan" Ying Qiu Shui.

Bing Wang Lihun's face was gloomy, his eyebrows were raised coldly, and his handsome and deep face showed unprecedented seriousness.

Because, Liu Potian once told him: "The great round mirror returns with strength. If its cultivator reaches the ultimate state, it will be like the void accepting all the phenomena. Put any object in front of the mirror, and there will be anything in the mirror; if you use the sacred technique of seizing the heavens, On the contrary, the opportunity is lost. Unless the practitioner can break the mirror and reach the truth, the practice will be self-defeating!"

"Is there anyone in the world today who knows this technique?" At that time, Bingwang Lihun once asked.

"This method is said to have been passed down by Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, a great practitioner in India, and has been classified as a secret transmission for more than [-] years..." Liu Potian replied at that time: "So far, we only know from classics whether it is still spread in the world. Haven’t heard of it in a hundred years——”

Unexpectedly, this "Great Round Mirror Returning Divine Art" that has been legendary for more than 600 years is still spread in the world.Moreover, it directly faced his own "Heaven Seizing Man's Holy Technique"!
"All things return to oneness. Where does one return to?"

Suddenly, sitting in a wooden wheelchair, Liu Potian raised his eyes from looking at his brother's seriously injured body lying on the ground, and suddenly he looked a little older.However, the tone is extremely calm: "The big is vast, the round is perfect, the mirror is not rejected, and the returned is the same amount. If you return to yourself, you are him, and he is you!"

These words revealed the secret of Ying Qiu Shui's "Great Round Mirror Returning to God". Not only did the Soldier King Lihun realize it, but Ying Qiu Shui also frowned and was frightened by it.

Could it be that this prematurely aging, deformed and useless man is really the brains behind the most mysterious lineage of warrior kings in today's martial arts legends in the Central Plains?

If he is really the person in the legend, he must not fall into his eyes when he fights with the young man in front of him.

Because, he is not sure that he can kill the opponent!

In other words, he was not sure that he could stop Liu Potian from seeing through the flaws of the "Great Round Mirror's Divine Return Technique" one after another during the battle.

What he thought was that if Liu Potian explained this secret technique all the way, there would only be two results.

If you lose, you will die at the opponent's hands.

If you win, all the secrets will be heard by Ding Lengshi.

He responded to Qiu Shui to repay his kindness, so he would not kill this woman to silence her.In this way, no matter whether you win or lose, it means nothing to you.

So he had to leave, and he had to take Ding Lengshi with him.

"Even if I can't repay my kindness..." Ying Qiushui's idea is simple: "At least, we can't put the benefactor's daughter in danger!"

Ying Qiu Shui suddenly spun around and took Ding Lengshi away before he could react.

As soon as he escapes, Shengzhi will certainly not stay.

Sometimes, the biggest advantage of being a gangster is that you can ignore your benevolence and honor, and you don't have to risk your own life.

When we are alive, the sea and the sky are always brighter, and there are only a few people who can laugh and scold, but not a single hair? !

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(End of this chapter)

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