Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

Chapter 57 Killing people and taking lives, straight back to the court
When Lu Chen took the first step, the three people suddenly flew up at the same time, as fast as three flying stars. In mid-air, two guns and a folding fan appeared in a confrontation.

Strangely enough, in the final analysis, they had never met or spoken to each other. But they almost have a deep understanding of each other.

Maybe sometimes, the person who knows a person best is the person who wants to kill him the most.

Maybe they have been looking forward to this battle for too long. So much so that when the moment actually arrived, his mind seemed so calm, and the calmness contained a murderous intention that shook the world and was thrilling.

Lu Chen shot through the air and was sent out. His body also came with the gun. The gun was like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, and the talent was the real murderous intention hidden in the dragon and snake. The earth emits murderous intent, and the dragon and snake rise from the land. The dragon and snake are false, but the murderous intent is real. He was never controlled by the dragon and snake, but the dragon and snake were manipulated by him.

Wan Yankang and Ouyang Ke stood on the left and right, and the shadows of the black sun spears flashed continuously, emitting the strong light of molten gold in the scorching sun, and there was a dark, rich, and unknown black inside. Ouyang Ke's Spiritual Snake Fist turned into dozens of soft, wet, slippery and soft power, attacking with a lingering and pathos attitude.

At the moment of taking action, Ouyang Ke felt an extremely unreal feeling in his heart.

He knew that with Lu Chen's great achievement, his combat power would inevitably transform to an incredible level, and it was definitely not as simple as it seemed. The more he fought with Lu Chen, the more terrifying he felt. But since the relationship was destined, no matter how terrible the person was, he could only kill him, and Lu Chen could only die.

Fortunately, he has always known that there are endless heroes in the world and is not discouraged. The struggle he understands is not just about fighting power, but an absolute struggle that utilizes wisdom, humility, environment and even the occasional thoughts that occasionally flash through his heart!
It's understandable that he would think so. The commendable thing is that Wan Yankang actually has no intention of fighting alone or acting on his own initiative, and without hesitation chooses to join forces to deal with Lu Chen.

Not to mention Ouyang Ke was surprised, even Wan Yankang himself was surprised.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he had made up his mind to let Ouyang Ke watch and compete with Lu Chen alone in a one-on-one battle of strength. Let's see if he can compare with this hateful guy after swallowing Sha Tongtian. This idea was brewing in my mind for a long time, until I saw the shot before going up the mountain.

When he saw that shot, he was probably far more shocked than anyone else in the world.

He has always wondered where Lu Chen secretly learned the Wu Ri Divine Spear, and how he repeatedly used only this "explosion" technique. It wasn't until today that Lu Chen suddenly came to his senses after using the exact same method he used when he killed the Meng Yuan people.

Lu Chen has never learned the complete Wuri Divine Spear, but only knows this one hand, and is only proficient in this one hand. But this skill was stolen from himself. He unintentionally fulfilled his duty as a senior and gave his junior a special skill.

Today, this marksmanship has completely changed and become a genre of its own. It's like a tiny seed shaken off from a towering tree, falls somewhere else, and becomes a different kind of flower.

For some reason, after realizing this, Wan Yankang suddenly felt a layer of gloom in his heart, and it was like a breathless mask blocking his mouth and nose. He felt suffocated, as if many things in his heart had been blown up and shattered like the soil in front of him, and then turned into fly ash inch by inch, flying far into the sky.

He finally understood that he was completely inferior to Lu Chen!
Despair made him roar and doubled his murderous intent. But no matter how much his murderous intention increases, he is still nothing more than a mad dragon. Lu Chen shook the phantom with a shot, fiddled with the airflow, and seemed to be in a quagmire. It seemed to be slow but fast, and he and Ouyang Ke's Spirit Snake Fist were covered in the shadow of the gun.

The grass and trees moved with the movements of the three people, spinning and dancing around them, like a storm, tearing apart the turf, corpses, and rags in the place. Two of them used spears, which were long weapons and had maximum power at a distance of several feet. And if Ouyang Keru got in, he would probably threaten Lu Chen with his Spiritual Snake Fist.

He did the same thing, but the pity was that this time he was facing Lu Chen.

Lu Chen was able to display the power of his marksmanship at close range. He had a dragon and snake rising from the ground in his hand, but he faced a pair of dragons and snakes dancing wildly. The dragon was controlled by the dragon, and the snake was blocked by the snake.

It is true that Lu Chen has not fully learned the Wu Ri Divine Spear, but he has already mastered the key points of this martial arts. At the very least, Wan Yankang's changes couldn't be hidden from him. If he wanted to, he could learn 70% to 80% of the usage of this martial art from Wan Yankang at any time.

He just doesn't want to and doesn't need to.

Because Wan Yankang gradually discovered that no matter how he wanted to use it, Lu Chen's shot could always be better than his shot, as if his marksmanship was restrained and restricted everywhere. He was in trouble and couldn't ask for help, because Ouyang Ke was also unable to support himself, and Lu Chen's marksmanship could actually defeat two people one at a time, and he still had the upper hand.

No, no, in addition to the Wuri Divine Spear, there is another method of exquisite marksmanship, that is...

"It's the Yang family's gun!" Lu Chen let out a long roar, the gun's power became more wild, and the gun's shadow became more chaotic, "Your father passed it on to our master, our master passed it on to Brother Geng, Brother Geng passed it on to me, and then I will understand it. The marksmanship used to kill you. Yang Kang! You deserve to die!"

The words "Yang Family Gun", "Daddy", "Master" and "Yang Kang" were uttered, and with the help of his inner strength, they rippled through the mountains and fields, shook the sky, and resounded endlessly for a long time, like a wave connecting the sea and the sky. That kind of power is more than just human power? Almost above the Nine Heavens, below the Nine Netherworlds, in all directions, gods and demons were shouting and roaring together.

When Wanyankang heard it, he felt deafening and deafening, his head was buzzing, and the whole world was shaking and roaring. In particular, the two characters "Yang Kang" are as solid as substance and integrated into one body. Once it enters the ear, it is like being branded, and one cannot forget it no matter what.

Wanyan Kang has never been called "Yang Kang" for more than ten years in his life. But Lu Chen came with a loud cry, which made him fascinated. He couldn't help but forget that this was a life and death battle, and imagined that he would return to the name of Yang Kang and return to the life of the Song Dynasty.

Until a streak of lightning cracked across the sky and pierced his pupils. It was so bright and sharp that it was terrifying. A chill arose in his heart, and he suddenly woke up from a dream. He found that the tip of Lu Chen's spear was piercing his face at an unimaginable speed.

Oops, it’s the soul-moving method! ?
Wanyankang shouted loudly and raised his spear. At the critical moment, he still used the body of the gun to resist the tip of the gun and received the blow.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Wanyankang resisted Lu Chen's shot. Lu Chen was in mid-air and stabbed him with a shot. Beside Lu Chen, Ouyang Ke hit his acupuncture points with a folding fan. Judging from the situation, Lu Chen seemed to be one step behind.

A smile was about to break out on Wanyankang's face, but the confident light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

This was his recognition at that moment, but he stayed at that moment forever. The reality was that as time continued to flow, his whole body was shaken and blood flowed from his orifices. Ouyang Ke cried out in grief, but Wanyankang took the first step and collapsed suddenly.

Just because he took the shot doesn't mean he won't die. When Lu Chen said he was going to die, he would definitely die.

Lu Chen pulled away without any nostalgia. He should have been seriously injured, but a flash of green energy appeared on his face, and the serious injury turned into a minor injury, and after a while he was no longer injured.

He doesn't even use the gun anymore. The backhand was in the form of the Nine Yin Divine Claw, the sharp claw force tightened the airflow, and the extremely sharp grasp enveloped Ouyang Ke's head.

In the final analysis, he made the best use of the boxing and kicking skills taught by the Nine Yin Manual. The purpose of using the Yang family's gun was to kill Wan Yankang with the Yang family's marksmanship.

The reason why Ouyang Ke cried out in grief was not because he had any feelings for Wanyankang, but because he knew that once Wanyankang died, he would be the only one left. He had always been able to see the form clearly, but now he could only sigh, knowing that the situation was over, so he turned and flew away.

He wanted to escape, but Lu Chen wouldn't let him escape. The sharp claws pursued him relentlessly. No matter whether he moved forward, backward, left, or right, Ouyang Ke felt that he could not go, leave, avoid, or dodge.

Until Qi Jin was around, Ouyang Ke suddenly realized, but it was too late. The claws on his back, the sharp claws pushed aside the obstacles of clothes, skin, bones, and internal strength, and clawed into him resolutely, unstoppably, and without hesitation.

Ouyang Ke slumped down and stopped. The word failure continued in his heart, just as blood overflowed from his mouth and a hand burst out of his chest.

Lu Chen retracted his claws, his internal energy shook, and the blood on his hands was about to scatter. Ouyang Ke staggered for two steps, turned around, with a confused expression and curiosity, "Is this... death?" After thinking for a moment, he looked at Lu Chen again.

As he spoke, he coughed up blood, "Lu Chen, you are so amazing, it really makes you...awesome, awesome..."

Even when death was imminent, he seemed to die peacefully.

Lu Chen said, "Next, I will destroy your body. In this way, the news of your death will not spread at all, and it is impossible for Ouyang Feng to know that you are dead."

Ouyang Ke was very impressed, but also nodded regretfully, "Very good, very careful... I can't stop you... but sooner or later... the news of my death will be sent back... by then..."

When he said this, he shook his head and looked at Lu Chen with pity. It's like looking at a person who is targeted by God.

Lu Chen was neither sad nor happy, and looked up at the sky, "In the past, I would want to use various means to deal with him. But not anymore. I have woken up a little. The consequences of trying to use means are to either drag myself down or drag down others. .”

Then he smiled and said to Ouyang Ke with a smile, "So, I will become stronger, strong enough to beat Ouyang Feng to death when I see him. Just like I beat you to death today!"

Ouyang Ke didn't know if he heard these words, he closed his eyes forever. But it doesn't matter, these words were originally spoken by Lu Chen to himself. He does what he says.

In the end, Lu Chen destroyed Ouyang Ke's body, abandoned Wanyankang's body in the wilderness, and then went down the mountain. But he did not go down the mountain alone, but brought many belongings, armor, and weapons with him.

In a way beyond anyone’s imagination.

……

Boom, boom, boom.

Today, next to Dong'an Mountain, under the bright sun, people saw a strange sight: a walking house.

The house is tall, large and wide, with three floors. Of course, such a big house cannot walk or move, because at the bottom of the house, there is a person holding the house and carrying it on his back.

When the person takes a step, the house will naturally follow. Every step made the earth tremble, as if it was about to break through the thick surface and fall into the endless abyss.

The house seemed to have been pulled up directly from a certain village by a big hand. At the bottom was a very thick layer of land, which was tightly attached to the person holding the house on its back. As he moved around, dirt, grass stems, and even earthworms continued to fall on his head, face, and body.

In addition to this, many different sounds can be heard coming from the house as it moves, as if it is filled with items.

Most of them were the sound of metal colliding, some were iron, some were copper, some were silver, some were fine gold, some were gold... It made people wonder what was hidden.

In fact, if you look carefully, you can see that this man is young and handsome, with a smile on his face. That smile is both sincere and cheerful, with an infectious charm.

When some people first saw him, they thought he was a god or a demon, so they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed vigorously. As time went by, I saw that he didn't hurt anyone or give orders, and he looked like he was just a young man. Curiosity followed behind me, not daring to ask him, but just looking at where he was going with the house.

When there were more people, the young man walked and sang loudly:

"The autumn grass on the wall is another sign of peace and good fortune. Your Majesty, I am a hero. The golden soup brings about the weather, and the pearls and jade fall down to smile. Spring is approaching, and the plum blossoms are as old as a human being."

Mo Xi Jin Zun fell, Feng Zhao saw it. Can't keep him, Beiguo Elementary School. Let the curtain go calmly and put things in order. Thousands of years old, from now on it is all about the high school entrance examination. "

This is in the countryside, surrounded by farmers. I can't understand much of his words, but understand very little. After the news spread for a long time, a teacher came over, listened for a while, and shouted, "Okay!"

When someone else asked him, he only said, "This man is saying that the border has been restored to peace. He is a hero and will soon be called to the court. In the north, it is difficult to display his talents. He has to return to the south to strategize. Set things in order, regain the lost territory, and become a prime minister who will be remembered forever... Oh, what an incredible young man."

When he heard these words for the first time, he felt that his energy was extraordinary and his blood was boiling. He couldn't help repeating it and amplified his voice. But if you think about it carefully, being able to say it does not mean that you can achieve it, and others saying it does not mean that you can say it yourself. I was scared and horrified for a moment, even if I was repeating it, the more I spoke, the quieter and quieter I would say.

The country people next to him didn't think much about it. One of them jumped out and yelled, "Okay, but he's a rebel. I'll report to the official immediately." He left in a flash.

Others were also frightened and stayed away.

After a while, the Jin army of hundreds of people stationed in a nearby city came in force.

While the villagers were scared, they couldn't help but be curious. Looking at this scene from a distance, I saw with my own eyes that the young man threw the house down casually, and with just a roar, one man broke into the army, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and started massacring.

After 50% to 60% were killed, those soldiers were wiped out. The young man did not pursue them or continue walking. Instead, he turned back and opened the door of the house.

In his house, there is no furniture, no objects, no beams, no partitions. The three floors have been opened, and there are only many, many boxes. This is not so much a house as a larger box.

The boxes were all coded one by one and stacked in the room, from bottom to top, from the four sides to the middle, densely packed, with only a passage for people in the middle.

The young man entered it, climbed up one of the rows of boxes, came to the middle, pushed up the upper row with one hand, and took down the seven or eight stacked boxes. The boxes seemed like a tall pagoda in his hands. Then he knocked the boxes out one by one with one palm.

Opening the box, there are four kinds of things in it: gold, jewelry, swords, armor, etc., none of which are full. Then the young man took the weapons and armor that had been removed from the corpses, as well as some jewelry from the generals, and put them into the open box, without missing a beat. After that, these small boxes were put back again.

He did this very patiently and calmly, and it took him a long time to finish. When he finished his work, he looked at the villagers behind him.

He smiled and said, "Spread this matter and want to go home with me. I will give you weapons and armor, as well as jewelry and gold. I am Lu Chen, and I will go back in a straight line. This way , everyone knows where I am!"

(End of this chapter)