Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 164: Four Famous Families
On the main road leading to the gate of Fengtian City, the road ahead was blocked by thick fog that was so thick that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. The fog was like a giant beast that was ready to devour people, lying across the road and making people afraid to take a step forward.

The young sorcerer You Baiyun, whose facial features began to bleed, was maintaining this strange Qi situation that was completely beyond his control and did not dare to make even a single move.

"Brother, are you okay? You're bleeding!" The eldest child of the famous Wang family, who was experiencing such a big scene for the first time, looked at You Baiyun's current situation and couldn't help but say a few words of concern. By the way, he took out a few "Shen Tu" paintings that his elders had spent a lot of effort to draw from his arms.

"Brother Wang, if you say a few more words to me, I will burst into tears in addition to bleeding."

You Baiyun wanted to cry but had no tears. But before he could say a few more words, Wang Ai had already pasted these pieces of 'divine painting' papers engraved with painting spirits on his back. After being blessed by these pieces of 'divine painting' papers engraved with painting spirits, You Baiyun also felt that the pressure on him was reduced a little.

"I am not a skilled practitioner, and I haven't mastered the family traditions, but my 'Shen Tu' is no worse than the Shangqing Fulu School. Although it cannot summon heavenly thunder, it can share pressure and is also very useful in healing injuries. Brother You, don't think that I am useless."

Wang Ai's embarrassed look made You Baiyun smile, but he still laughed.

"Brother Wang, thank you for your help. You are from the same family as Brother Yi, and your methods are quite good."

"No, no, Brother You, can you see the fighting inside with your skills?"

"I can't do it. As a sorcerer, I should be able to control all the changes in the Qimen Qi Bureau. However, my Qimen Qi Bureau is only able to be opened to this extent with the help of my eldest brother and the little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. It is already extremely difficult to maintain it. You still want to make some changes? Do you think they will lose?"

"With my big brother from my family and Senior Brother Zhang Zhiwei, the little master, here, I don't think I will lose. It's just that it's a rare opportunity for me to leave home and go to the outside of the Great Wall. In the end, I couldn't see anything of such a grand spectacle. I didn't make enough money to pay for the ticket."

"It's okay. I can't guarantee anything else, but once Brother Yi and the little Taoist priest from Mount Longhu start fighting, my Qimen Qi Bureau will be like paper and will be broken with just one poke. We will see what will happen then."

"That's good, that's good. Watching these two fight is definitely worth the money. We can watch from such a close distance, which is even better."

At this time, in the thick fog of the unfolding Qimen Qi Bureau, relying on the sorcerer boy You Baiyun's displacement when unfolding the Qimen Qi Bureau, Wang Yi and his twelve companions who were fighting also chose their opponents. Through this displacement, they were dispersed to various corners of the Qimen Qi Bureau, either in houses or alleys. Relying on the Eight Gates Changes and flying sand and rocks, in this cut battlefield, people located in the Eight Gates Changes seemed to have entered a ghost wall. As long as one of the two warring parties wins, the pressure on You Baiyun, who maintains this Qimen Qi Bureau, can be reduced, allowing him to reduce the scale of this Qimen Qi Bureau.

At this time, in this strange Qi situation, the first one to fight with the opponent was Gong Baotian, a representative of many martial arts fellows outside the Shanhai Pass, who integrated Xingyi Bagua and was known as a master of his generation.

Looking at the three old rivals he had specially chosen, Gong Baotian's true Qi surged throughout his body. He looked at the three old rivals and spoke calmly.

"Three of you, do you still remember the events of the Yi Si Year?"

Before he finished speaking, Gong Baotian took the lead, performing the Wandering Dragon Bagua footwork and directly cutting into the attack range of the three Japanese warriors.

As warriors with all kinds of skills in their hands, these kinds of strange people fight differently from the Xuanmen disciples. What matters is killing with one strike, because they do not have the diverse skills of the Xuanmen disciples. If they cannot kill with one strike, they will be the ones to fall.

The three Japanese warriors did not expect that Gong Baotian did not even want to reminisce with them. While he was distracting their attention with words, he was using close combat to kill them.

In a hurry, they threw away the long swords in their hands and fought with the enemy with their backs against the enemy.

This is a close-range weapon used by Japanese warriors specifically for use indoors and in small spaces when facing close enemies and when long swords cannot be used effectively.

True Qi attached to the blade, and he drew the knife with his backhand. Three rays of knife light were aimed at the head, chest and lower limbs of Gong Baotian who was approaching them, and the two crossed each other. The three sharp knife lights left a penetrating scratch on the walls on both sides.

Gong Baotian held it in the gesture of a white ape holding a peach. There were wounds deep enough to see the bone on the right shoulder of his robe, on his chest, and on the root of his right thigh.

In Gong Baotian's hands, which were holding a peach like a white ape, he was holding a head that was dripping with blood, and he had no idea what was going on.

"Mitsui!"

Behind Gong Baotian, among the three Japanese warriors, there was a headless corpse spurting blood and falling to the ground unwillingly.

Throwing the head aside casually, ignoring the injuries on his body, Gong Baotian turned around and looked at the remaining two Japanese warriors. He slowly said, "You two, you haven't slacked off in your martial arts over the years. Come on!"

"idiot!"

"die!"

The strength and the sword light collided, and then returned to calm in an instant.

As the battlefield became calm, You Baiyun, the young sorcerer who was maintaining a Qi Game of this scale that was beyond his level, felt the pressure on him lighten, and he had more control over this Qi Game.

He quickly removed the fog towards the area he could control, turning it into a path out of the battle.

In the fog, Gong Baotian, with injuries on his shoulders, chest and thighs, smiled and limped towards You Baiyun and the others with three violently removed heads in his hands. He threw the three heads of his enemies aside and then bowed to the two young men.

"Thank you very much. I have finally avenged myself today."

After he finished speaking, Gong Baotian, who was no longer able to suppress his injuries, was about to fall down. However, Wang Ai, the fat boy next to You Baiyun, was quick to support the old man. The drawing paper in his hand flew over Gong Baotian's wound, and he used the "divine painting" spirit engraved on the drawing paper to help the old man stop bleeding.

Fortunately, Gong Baotian is still young, just turned sixty years old, and his muscles and bones have been nurtured with true Qi for many years. Although this injury is serious, it will not cause serious damage to his vitality. He will be able to recover in half a year without leaving any root of illness.

Gong Baotian’s victory was like a signal, foreshadowing the end of other battlefields in the Qimen Qi Bureau.

Following in the footsteps of Gong Baotian, the master of Bagua outside the country, was the martial arts hero Chen Zhen, who killed a Japanese officer in the Hongkou Dojo in Shanghai, was forced to fake his death and escape to the Northeast, where he lived as a shopkeeper in a small inn.

During the years he fled to the outside of the Great Wall, he was not without enemies. After all, when he faked his death and escaped, as long as the Japanese were not stupid, they would quickly come to their senses and track him all the way to the outside of the Great Wall. Over the years, he had fought with Chen Zhen openly and secretly.

This time, they were like enemies meeting each other, and they were extremely jealous of each other.

There were also three Japanese warriors on his side. Compared to Gong Baotian's side, where the meeting was a matter of life and death, he had a rare conversation.

"Chen Zhen, I haven't seen you for a while. Do you want to know the news about your master?"

These three Japanese warriors were very direct. They started with words that attacked Chen Zhen's mind. At the same time, they had already unsheathed their long swords. While they were trying to disturb Chen Zhen's mind with words, they turned the blades around and the light of the sword passed in front of Chen Zhen's eyes, causing him to squint his eyes.

The three Japanese warriors seized this fleeting opportunity and with three flashes of swords, they were about to cut Chen Zhen in front of them into three pieces.

But what was faster than their swords were the two talisman papers that Chen Zhen threw out.

The knife light cut through the talisman paper, and the magic hidden in the talisman paper also erupted at this time.

A burst of strong light, without distinguishing friend or foe, was released immediately, covering Chen Zhen and the three Japanese warriors who were in danger.

Caught off guard, the three Japanese warriors who had seized the initiative also let out strange cries under the stimulation of the strong light, and the three sword lights that were originally aimed at Chen Zhen also lost their accuracy.

However, Chen Zhen, the disciple of Huo Yuanjia, a great master of Tianjin, seemed to have practiced it well in advance. When the strong light enveloped himself and his opponent, he pulled out the belt from his waist, turned into a swimming dragon, and rushed towards the three sword lights that still enveloped his body even though they deviated from the target.

The strong light released by the two talismans lasted only two seconds before disappearing, but these two seconds decided life and death.

There was a cut from the left shoulder to the abdomen on Chen Zhen's abdomen and chest, enough to reveal his internal organs, which almost cut him in two.

Blood spurted out from the wound, but Chen Zhen mobilized the true energy in his body to force the wound closed. In his right hand, the belt he had pulled out had now turned into a fine steel sword, and drops of blood dripped from the belt.

The three Japanese warriors standing behind him had their heads and bodies separated, turning into three headless corpses.

Chen Zhen also walked out of the Qimen Qi Bureau opened by You Baiyun carrying three human heads. After throwing the three heads on the ground, he nodded to Gong Baotian, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

"Youth is the real culprit, Huo Yuanjia. Your disciple is no worse than you."

As the oldest person in this battle, Gong Baotian naturally recognized the great master from Tianjin. When he founded the Chinese Warriors Association, he also took photos and communicated with him. With the victory of Gong Baotian and Chen Zhen in the two battlefields, the four of them looked at the dense fog that was beginning to shrink, and they were also looking forward to who would be the next person to walk out of this strange Qi situation.

While they were waiting, two gunshots were heard from the strange Qi Bureau covered by thick fog.

In a house covered by the mist, Lu Ci covered his broken left hand with blood on the corner of his mouth, sitting on the ground exhausted, looking at the two Japanese aliens in front of him with unwilling expressions and big holes in the back of their heads, and looking at the Mauser pistol in his hand, he also said excitedly: "Sure enough, this Ruyi Jin with a gun is indeed quite useful. Beast, you have never seen a bullet that can turn."

After regulating his breath for a while, Lu Ci stood up, dragging the two relatively intact bodies, and headed towards the path opened by You Baiyun. On the way, he also met his brother Lu Ren who had dealt with his opponent.

As the eldest son of the Lu family and the next head of the family, Lu Ren has a deeper attainment in the family's unique martial art, Ruyi Jin, than his younger brother. It can be said that if it were not for his sacrifice in the war of resistance, Lu Ci would not have become a mad dog who would do anything for the family. The burden on him forced him to become an unpopular mad dog, but now, he, Lu Ci, is still the willful little wolf dog who follows his brother.

"Brother, you've got it done too."

"Yeah, Dad is right. In this chaotic world, we still have to come out and see some blood. You fired those two shots just now."

"Yeah, those two bastards thought I missed the target, but they didn't expect the bullet to bend and give them a big blow!"

"That's right, but it's just an external object after all. You still have to focus on your own practice. Look at these three. They were beaten to death by me just because they didn't understand the wonderful use of my Ruyi Jin."

Lu Ci glanced at the three corpses behind his eldest brother. Each of them had their bones broken into pieces, like a lump of rotten meat.

This is the wonderful use of Lu family's unique skill, Ruyi Jin. Ruyi Jin, with emphasis on the word "Ruyi", can be transformed into overt or covert force according to the practitioner's wishes to attack and kill the opponent.

When the opponent thinks he has blocked the attack, the force has already penetrated deep into the opponent's body, slowly destroying the opponent's bones until the whole body is limp as mud and can no longer stand up. Moreover, the force can be retracted, even hidden in the wall or the ground, until the opponent steps into the trap set by the opponent. The hidden force cooperates with the damage that has penetrated into the body, making the opponent feel the pain of heartbreak in an instant until he dies.

It can be said that every opponent killed by Lu family's Ruyi power died in an extremely ugly way.

"Brother, you are really awesome. The two of us killed five of them. I don't know how many the fake ones killed."

"Are you worried about him? Lu Jin has learned the third level of the Sanyi Sect's Reverse Life, and he also has the Sanmen Dao Protection Method and Reversing Eight Directions given by Wang Yi. With these two profound skills, I, your brother, don't even dare to say that I can beat him. You should go out and wait for news."

Poking his brother's broken left hand, causing him to gasp in pain, Lu Ren also touched Lu Ci's spiky head with a doting smile, supported Lu Ci, and used Ruyi Jin to drag the five corpses out of the Qimen Qi Bureau.

So far, of the sixty skilled alien fighters who had sneaked into Fengtian City to assassinate the old commander, eleven had been killed by the two brothers Lu Ren and Lu Ci, Gong Baotian and Chen Zhen, leaving forty-nine.

At this moment, on the battlefield where Lu Jin is, his battle is about to come to an end.

At this time, Lu Jin had already activated the third level of Reverse Rebirth, and entered the second level of Dragon and Tiger Power, a state where broken limbs could be reconnected.

His whole body was covered with white true energy, his skin color was like white clouds, and under the white true energy, he already had some of the spirit of his mentor, the Great Ying Immortal Zuo Rutong.

Opposite Lu Jin, two aliens were panting, looking at the white-haired boy in front of them who could not be killed no matter how hard they hit him, with fear deepening on their faces.

They were afraid, but Lu Jin felt okay. He felt the true Qi still filling his body, and the reverse Qi that seemed to be even stronger under their attack. He slowly exhaled a breath of white air.

"Do you have any other tricks? If not, I will smash both of your hearts and let you die from broken hearts and lungs."

Looking at these two Japanese strange people, Lu Jin, like a judge, sentenced the two Japanese strange people to death.

'Walk! '

After listening to Lu Jin's words without much emotion, the two Japanese aliens lost their fighting spirit and just wanted to run away.

With their hands forming seals, a thick poisonous miasma that was strong enough to corrode the ground was released from their true Qi. They had no intention of using this trick to kill Lu Jin, but just wanted to use this method to delay the time for Lu Jin to recover so that they could find a chance to escape.

But Lu Jin was not in a hurry. He stood firmly in his horse stance, leaned over, and began to practice the three protective methods that Wang Yi had sent back to the Sanyi Sect.

Magical power: shrinking the ground into an inch!
The next moment, Lu Jin disappeared from the spot, crossed the obstacle of the poisonous miasma, and appeared in front of the two Japanese strange people. The two Japanese strange people did not expect that Lu Jin had this skill. When they hurriedly circulated the true Qi to protect their bodies, Lu Jin's palms with the power of dragon and tiger had already slapped their chests.

The force was so great that it directly dented the chests of the two Japanese aliens, and the two hearts inside were also hit by Lu Jin's force, turning into a mass of rotten meat and knocking out of the body.

The two corpses were directly hit against the wall because of the inertia brought by the dragon and tiger power of Lu Jin's palms. Amidst the blood and flesh, the wall was knocked down.

While lamenting that he seemed to have lost his strength, Lu Jin glanced over and saw that Li Muxuan, who was only separated by a wall, had also resolved the battle.

Also practicing the third level of reverse rebirth, a Japanese alien in front of Li Muxuan died of a heart rupture without any external injuries. When another Japanese alien saw that the situation was not good and was about to escape, Li Muxuan jumped up and slapped the Japanese alien in the direction of his escape.

At this moment, an invisible force covered the Japanese alien, slapping him to the ground like a mosquito, leaving him bloody and mangled.

"Tsk, damn it, how come you solved it faster than me, Lu Jin, what's that look in your eyes?"

Li Muxuan felt helpless as he looked at Lu Jin who had finished the battle before him, but just like the bet he had made before, he would not lose whether he won or lost.

"Nothing, I just think you seem to be more comfortable with the Eight Directions Reversal than the Three Reversals."

"Lu Jin!"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I don't know how Senior Brother Shuiyun is doing."

Just when Lu Jin was worried about his senior brother Shuiyun from the Sanyi Sect, another series of gunshots rang out.

After the gunshots, Lu Jin and Li Muxuan also saw Shui Yun, a man in white, in the misty Qi Bureau, with his head down, and the two pistols in his hands directly poked the cervical vertebrae of the two Japanese aliens whose mouths were shot. He put the two bodies at the muzzle of the gun, threw them to the ground in front of Lu Jin and Li Muxuan's dumbfounded expressions, shook off the blood on the gun, then raised his head, raised the two guns, and said excitedly.

"Lu Jin, Mu Xuan, what Wang Yi said is right, this thing really works!"

Looking at Shuiyun's appearance, it was not difficult for Lu Jin and Li Muxuan to guess how their senior brother killed the enemy. He directly drove the Nisheng skill close to the enemy, and relying on the indestructible resilience of the Nisheng triple skill, he stuffed the gun barrel into the opponent's mouth, emptied the magazine, and took the enemy away.

"Ahahaha, Senior Brother, calm down a bit, let's go out and not burden the You family brothers too much."

With Lu Jin, Li Muxuan and Shui Yun all going into battle without any damage, the pressure on the warlock You Baiyun was reduced a little.

This Qimen Qi Bureau covering nearly 100 meters was directly shrunk by half. At this time, in this Qimen Qi Bureau, the battle between Wang Yi, Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Huaiyi, Gao Jin and Liang Ting was not over yet.

Of the sixty extraordinary warriors who had sneaked into Fengtian City to assassinate the old commander, seventeen had been captured, leaving forty-three!

While Lu Jin and the others were talking with Lu Ren and Lu Ci, Gao Jin, who was also a descendant of one of the four families, walked out covered in blood, with body parts all over the floor.

The characteristics of the immortal spirit possessing his body were slowly dissipating. Looking at the children of the three families who were also from the four families, Gao Jin smiled shyly and explained.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. I had my fill. These are the only parts left. If you put them together, I should be able to make four more people."

Seeing Gao Jin, a member of the Gao family, one of the four major families, enjoying himself, Lu Jin and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, lamenting at the other party's cruelty.

Gao Jin's appearance on the battlefield meant that there were only four battlefields left in the Qimen Qi Game, and the other side now only had thirty-eight skilled aliens left, struggling to hold on in the Qimen Qi Game.

　There is more at night!!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)