Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 474: Twilight of the Gods, I Am the Only One

"Who do you think was the great master who scared you away in the palace when you went to Kyoto twice to assassinate Li Yunqian? Was it Hong Sixiang? How is that possible!"

"!!!!!!"

"He is actually a Grandmaster... He... Li Yunqian... is actually a Grandmaster."

Si Gu Jian laughed hysterically, his emotions affecting his injuries, and he spat out another mouthful of blood onto the pile of dead leaves, making a popping sound.

Chu Pingsheng said: "In dealing with me, do you think you are allies with him? You are just trying to get the skin of a tiger. What he wants is only for you and Bai Feng to fight each other to lose, so that he can wait in the wings and catch you all in one fell swoop, and from then on he will rule the world and achieve unparalleled achievements."

Ye Liuyun still had that sad face, because he had expected this to happen. This was Li Yunqian, the person he was wary of and afraid of.

"Don't worry." Chu Pingsheng continued, "He won't have such an opportunity anymore."

Si Gu Jian said with a ferocious look on his face: "Did you kill him?"

"Well, almost."

"Ha, ha ha ha... Li Yunqian, this old fox, spent all his time hunting swallows, but in the end, he was blinded by a sparrow."

"Let's get back to the point, Ye Liuyun, you know that Li Yunqian is a Grandmaster, but do you know how he became a Grandmaster?"

"do not know."

"It's very simple. If you want to go further, you must destroy all your meridians, abandon your Dantian, and use your entire body as a container for the qi. Li Yunqian relied on his perseverance and luck to persevere to the end and became the most powerful grandmaster among the four of you, and he..." Chu Pingsheng pointed at Ku He's body and said, "He was a grandmaster who was supported by the domineering qi that I practiced for more than two months after shattering his meridians. He is slightly weaker than Li Yunqian, but much stronger than you. After that, I will teach him a set of swordsmanship to deceive Wu Zhu. Wouldn't he be a powerful Western Hu grandmaster Bai Feng?"

The foundation of a great master of Tianyi Dao.

Si Gu Jian’s broken arm.

The blessing of domineering true energy.

A set of sword techniques that frightened Wu Zhu so much that he dared not attack head-on.

This was the monster they had just fought.

Ye Liuyun still had another question: "I don't understand why he would listen to you?"

The Grand Master has the dignity of a Grand Master. What Ku He did was tantamount to being Chu Pingsheng's lackey.

"What a joke! You can be a dog for Li Yunqian, but Ku He can't be a dog for me?"

Chu Pingsheng sneered and said, “Besides, Zhan Doudou is pregnant with my child and will be the ruler of Northern Qi in the future, so the future of the Zhan family lies with me, not him.”

"What did you say?!"

"Are you surprised? The Emperor of Qi is actually a woman."

"!!!!!!"

This can explain the relationship between Qi and Chu Pingsheng. The outside world thought that he kidnapped the Zhan family through Sean and Uesugi Tiger and controlled Qi. Little did they know that he used this method to resolve all the political risks in Qi.

Now, he used Ku He's trick to wipe out these great masters in one fell swoop.

No wonder Li Yunqian lost, no wonder they lost.

This loss...is not unfair at all.

Si Gu Jian suddenly pressed down the long sword that had sunk into the ground, and drew out the Qi that was suppressing the injury in his abdomen. "Brother Ye, I'll stop him, you go quickly."

"He can't leave." Chu Pingsheng stood up and stretched out his hand to the right rear. Whoosh, the green bamboo stick that fell to the side flew into his palm, but to the surprise of Ye Liuyun and Si Gu Jian, he did not use it to attack them. With a flash of light, the green bamboo stick disappeared.

"Hahaha……"

Ye Liuyun laughed three times: "Okay, I will come and experience your free and easy riding of the wind."

After saying this heroic word, he stopped smiling in the next breath, fell backwards straightly, his eyes wide open, and died with his eyes open.

Chu Pingsheng looked at the completely confused Si Gu Jian and said, "Look, he can't leave."

"why?"

The dignified Si Gu Jian, facing Chu Pingsheng, actually felt a deep sense of fear. He had no idea how Ye Liuyun died.

"How many times did he laugh after Ku He died?"

Does this question have anything to do with Ye Liuyun's death? Si Gu Jian didn't understand, but he answered truthfully: "Three times."

"That's right."

Chu Pingsheng said: "He was poisoned by my Three Smiles Xiaoyao Powder."

"poison?"

"Yes."

"Ye Liuyun is a great master. There is no poison in this world that can hurt him."

"Just because there is no poison in this world doesn't mean there is no poison in other worlds. Besides, he was poisoned while injured."

"But you two didn't fight at all."

"Who said it had to be me? It couldn't be him?" Chu Pingsheng pointed at Ku He's body and said, "I wasted so much energy on him. One for one is not enough. I need at least one for two to be worthy of my cultivation. You are lucky that you didn't fight him in close combat."

Si Gu Jian recalled the scene where Ku He smashed Ye Liuyun's arm with a violent punch. It must have been at that time that the poison was forced into Ye Liuyun's body.

"Despicable, I...want to..."

"What are you talking about? Despicable? If you three fight one of us, it's not despicable, but I'm despicable just because I prepared some poison for Ku He?"

"Master, Master!"

Just then, a shout came from the hillside behind, interrupting the conversation between the two people.

"See, I said I would leave someone to collect your body."

As Chu Pingsheng teased him, Wang Xi rushed into the battlefield and hugged Si Gu Jian. Behind him was the Saint of Northern Qi, who was eating melon seeds and swinging her sleeves, working without any effort from beginning to end.

"Master, how are you?"

Seeing that his closed disciple was fine, Si Gu Jian forced a smile and said, "I can't do it anymore."

Wang Xi took a look at Si Gu Jian's lower body stained with blood, and knew that what he said was true. He turned his head sharply and glared at him.

"Why are you looking at me? I didn't kill your master."

Look at what he said. If you say he is wrong, he is not wrong, but if you say he is right, I feel uncomfortable as if I had swallowed a fly.

Haitang Duoduo pinched her temples and shook her head. Her husband was a very naughty and perverse person.

Si Gu Jian said, "Take me back to Dongyi City and bury me on Jun'an Mountain behind the sword furnace. Then... don't defend Dongyi City, don't defend Dongyi City, don't defend... Dongyi City! You... are no match for him."

After saying this, Si Gu Jian dispersed his strong power, let out a long breath, lowered his head, and died.

"Master..."

Wang Xi cried loudly while holding Si Gu Jian's body.

Overnight, several senior brothers and sisters died, Si Gu Jian died. Of the eleven people who came to Kyoto from Dongyi City, only he survived. It was only because Chu Pingsheng liked him that he asked him to be Si Gu Jian's corpse collector that he was able to save his life. This blow, this feeling of powerlessness, was like a barbed wedge that pierced deeply into his heart, and it hurt whenever he moved.

Haitang Duoduo looked around and saw the bodies of Ku He and Ye Liuyun, but did not find Wu Zhu's body.

"Where is the great master beside Fan Xian?"

Chu Pingsheng turned to look southeast: "Five miles away, Matougang."

"Why did he...run away?"

"That's not it."

Chu Pingsheng said: "Fighting with the temple messenger."

"Is this what you mean by... a mantis stalking a cicada?"

"That's right, it's a pity that I destroyed the yellow bird in advance."

Haitang Duoduo reached out her hand and handed him the half-peeled melon seeds: "Aren't you?"

Chu Pingsheng burst out laughing.

"Didn't anyone tell you that we were a perfect match?"

"In sync? What do you mean?"

"It's a kind of hitting sport. It makes a popping sound when you hit the ball. It's very interesting. I'll teach you when I have time."

"Okay, I'd like to see how interesting it is."

"Help Ku He collect the body."

Chu Pingsheng pointed at the fake Bai Feng's corpse lying on the ground, leaped up and flew high into the sky. A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating his flying green shirt and his murderous face.

Click, click, click...

It started to rain, sparsely but heavily, and it hurt when it hit my face.

Haitang Duoduo sighed, went over, picked up the body of her cheap master, and headed north.

Wang Xi didn't want to go back to Kyoto, but it was raining and night, and the journey to Dongyi was a thousand miles away. His fellow brothers also needed him to deal with the funeral affairs, so he carried Si Gu Jian's body on his shoulders and walked back on the damp and muddy ground.

In less than half a cup of tea, he returned with Si Gu Jian's body on his shoulders and picked up Ye Liuyun's body. Then he thought that he could save a lot of energy if he didn't carry his master's body back, so he cursed himself as an idiot, turned around and rushed into the increasingly heavy rain, rushing towards South City.

At the same time, on an old pine tree a mile away from Matougang, Chu Pingsheng, with his back to the cloud lightning and shrouded in a layer of rising smoke, watched the two temple messengers fighting back and forth.

The clinking sound of iron rods colliding mixed with the snapping sound of rain hitting pine leaves could be heard. Chu Pingsheng slowly raised the Barrett that he had seized from Fan Xian, and slowly moved the muzzle of the gun, tracking Wuzhu's body.

When the two figures overlapped a mile away, the temple messenger hurried forward, and when the five bamboos were picked up by the chisel ring, a beam of fire accompanied by lightning emerged.

Bang!
As the gunshots were heard, the temple messenger's head suddenly split in the middle like a watermelon falling from the roof. Various biological tubes and metal parts exploded, and a yellow liquid that was not sure whether it was lubricant or conductive agent splashed out.

The moment the gun went off, Wuzhu tried hard to dodge, but the battle with Bai Feng had consumed a lot of his energy, and dealing with the temple messenger was already difficult for him. Even though the opponent had slowed down the speed of the bullet, he still couldn't avoid the sniper. A cloud of yellow mist rose from his abdomen, and parts and liquids similar to those in the temple messenger's body fell into the slippery muddy ground.

He was decisive, and with the help of his other foot, he ran towards the woods beside Matougang, hoping to block the attacker's sight. Unfortunately, the attack damaged his important mobility components, and he fell headfirst into the heavy rain before reaching the edge of the woods. The big hole in his abdomen kept bouncing with arcs of electricity, which was out of place in this world full of nonsense.

It must be that the immortals were drunk, overturning the Milky Way, and the rain was pouring down, washing away the blood under the phoenix tree and the liquid on Matougang.

Chu Pingsheng fell beside Wuzhu in a misty rain.

The robot's legs could not move, but its upper body was not affected. It suddenly pressed the end of the iron rod and stabbed the person.

click!
I heard a crisp sound.

The purple light illuminated the rain lines, Wuzhu's body, and the black iron rod that was broken into two pieces, with a flame-red color on the cut.

呲......

The rain fell, making a hissing sound.

Chu Pingsheng raised his hand and slapped it down.

puff!
Wuzhu spat out a mouthful of yellow liquid, the light in his pupils flickered, and finally fell silent.

He swung his sword to cut off the robot's legs, then grabbed the robot by the neck and lifted it up.

A flash of light split the sky.

boom!
The thunder rolled away.

The next moment, Matougang was empty, with only two pieces of iron rods, whose red heat was gradually fading, lying in the mud, crackling in the rain.

(End of this chapter)