From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 99: Shao Rushou and Shao Zhurong, Thunderous Style Shows Divine Power

Seeing her faint smile, Wu Fengdeng was touched. This inexpensive piece of jewelry carried Jiang Qiyu's blessing and was priceless.

"Pray for rain."

Gently stroking her cheek, I felt especially happy.

She gently came into his arms, hugged his waist and whispered, "Brother Fengdeng, my master asked me to tell fortunes last night. It's July and the hottest month. Your birthday is a bit ominous, and it seems that there will be troubles in the war. You have to be careful and don't rush into things."

"If there is a disaster that cannot be resolved, you can tear off the bracelet and I will help you escape."

As she spoke, she hugged him tighter, her worry growing stronger.

Wu Fengdeng nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will be more careful."

Although he did not understand fortune-telling, he knew that Taoists were very accomplished in this mysterious aspect, especially people with high cultivation level like Master Su, who had a mysterious connection with the heaven and earth and could communicate with spirits through hexagrams. It would be right to listen to them.

July...Is it referring to the war against Korea?

Wu Fengdeng understood something and then said with a smile: "Let me ask you, are you going to drink tonight?"

Jiang Qiyu blinked, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she shook her head like a rattle.

"No, no, no, let's go over there and enjoy the flowers!"

Appreciating flowers is quite boring, but it allows Jiang Qiyu to change the subject well and avoid saying those irritating words.

After a moment, a person from the side of the flower garden came into Wu Fengdeng's sight.

"Wu Fengdeng?"

It was Lu Yao. She was holding a lily in her hand and looking at him straight. The shame of today instantly came to her mind and she couldn't help holding her breath.

But soon, she chuckled as if she didn't care: "We meet again."

"What a coincidence."

"Hmm what a coincidence...eh?"

Lu Yao snorted lightly. Seeing that she was in a good mood, she didn't care. She just said, "Don't think that I can only be with you. Master Chengjiao invited me to go out today. Do you regret it?"

Wu Fengdeng turned to look at Cheng Jiao beside her, the latter's eyes were full of hostility.

That's right. I ruined his dream of becoming a king. It would be strange if he didn't hate myself to death.

Wu Fengdeng smiled calmly and said, "It is a blessing for Miss Lu to find a good partner. The two of you are a perfect match made in heaven."

"You really think so?"

Lu Yao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"of course."

Seeing them chatting, Cheng Jiao's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said coldly: "Wu Fengdeng, since you have met me, why don't you bow?"

After all, he is a prince of the royal family, and even important officials in the court have to be polite when meeting him. How could a mere military officer like him be so rude!

Wu Fengdeng just glanced at him lightly and then paid no more attention to him, completely ignoring him.

Cheng Jiao was instantly annoyed by this attitude of neglect, but before he could flare up, he heard a crisp sound.

"Brother Fengdeng, they are..."

Jiang Qiyu just moved his eyes away from the flowers and saw the two people in front of Wu Fengdeng, and couldn't help asking.

"This is Lu Yao, the daughter of Prime Minister Lu Buwei, and this is Cheng Jiao."

Listening to his introduction, Jiang Qiyu nodded ignorantly, and quickly smacked his lips to show his rather annoyed expression.

The person that Brother Fengdeng is disgusted with is definitely not a good person!
She thought briefly, then moved closer to Wu Fengdeng, looking at them with a little caution.

Lu Yao was surprised, looking at the clean and pretty woman in front of her. It was the first time she saw someone more beautiful than herself, especially her extraordinary temperament, which made her a little envious.

More importantly, Wu Fengdeng was so close to her!
Could this be the one he loves?

Lu Yao's breathing became a little rapid, and the pride that he had just built up collapsed again.

"Wu Fengdeng, is this your partner?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

He had nothing to hide, so he took Jiang Qiyu's hand and walked away: "Take it easy, both of you."

pat~
The lilies in full bloom fell to the ground, and their petals scattered.

Lu Yao stared at the pair's backs in a daze. The unspeakable feeling of defeat made her pride of more than ten years seem like a joke.

It turns out that there are people in this world who are more beautiful and more elegant than her. This is really hard for her to accept.

"Yaoyao, there's no need to get angry with such a crude and rough person. You are no worse than her."

As Cheng Jiao spoke, he sighed slightly inwardly.

How come such a beautiful woman hasn’t been discovered before?
"Shut up."

Unexpectedly, these words of comfort made Lu Yao even more frustrated. His mood for the trip suddenly plummeted to the bottom. He left angrily, leaving Cheng Jiao confused.

……

Lu Yao's appearance did not disturb the two people's interest. While strolling, they came to the end of the street. Going forward, they saw the stone steps for mountain worship, leading to the Temple of the God of Fire.

When Wu Fengdeng was about to take her upstairs to have a look, he suddenly noticed some unfriendly gazes and subconsciously looked diagonally forward.

There were six or seven young men staring at them coldly, two of them standing at the highest position.

One of them wore a golden half-mask, and the exposed half of his face had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, showing how handsome he was.

The other person was also wearing a fiery red mask, but the style was different, revealing a pair of bright eyes, but his eyebrows were fiery red.

Seeing their dressing style, Wu Fengdeng knew it instantly.

Yin and Yang family.

Jiang Qiyu beside him also had a serious expression on his face and whispered, "Brother Fengdeng, these two are the Yin-Yang family's Gold Master Rushou and Fire Master Zhurong."

"Among the seven systems of Yin Yang, Five Elements, only the leaders of the new generation can be paired with the young gods, so these two people should not be underestimated."

Listening to this, Wu Fengdeng suddenly remembered the so-called Shao Xuanming whom he met when he escorted Ying Zheng that night. According to this logic, is he the new generation leader of the Xuanming dark system?

Nothing more than that.

"Let's go somewhere else."

Today is the day to worship the God of Fire, and there must be quite a few Yin-Yang family members here, so it’s best not to step into the mountain for worship.

Although Wu Fengdeng is brave, he is still wary.

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Qiyu twisted two bamboo leaves in his hand and turned around to leave with him.

Boom~
But suddenly there was a loud sound of fire. She turned back subconsciously and saw that the scene in front of her was covered by inexplicable flames.

Swish!
Before she could make any move, the two flames were instantly pierced, and the red glass gun came out of the fire, buzzing continuously.

"court death."

Wu Fengdeng looked fierce, protecting Jiang Qiyu behind him, and said coldly: "I will deal with those guys who play with fire, and you take care of the rest. If you are defeated, retreat when the opportunity arises."

"Ok!"

She was quite angry when she saw the Yin-Yang School disciples who jumped off the corridor. Such a great time for fun was ruined by these people!

Sharp bamboo leaves appeared out of nowhere. Although it was midsummer, there was a hint of solemnity in the air.

"Wu Fengdeng, Jiang Qiyu, they are wanted criminals by our Yin-Yang family. Any Yin-Yang disciple has the right to kill them."

Shao Zhurong waved his hand, and the remaining disciples scattered and formed a siege.

Wu Fengdeng smiled coldly and said, "Everyone can kill her. I have heard this kind of nonsense at least ten times. The last time was your so-called Shao Xuanming, and she died in the end."

Young Zhu Rong sneered, "You mean that loser Ling Xiaoe? Ha, he hasn't even been able to advance to the realm of Tongjing for half a year. Such loser should have died long ago. He is a disgrace to the honor of Young God." "You are almost the same."

"You compare me to that piece of shit she is?!"

"Well, not only you, but you all."

Looking at Wu Fengdeng's indifferent look, Shao Zhurong snorted heavily. The surrounding Yin-Yang School disciples were also full of resentment, and almost all of their hostility was directed at Wu Fengdeng.

"There is no point in talking any more. What are you capable of..."

Shao Zhurong spoke arrogantly and coldly, but his voice stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

Because suddenly there was a scarlet spear tip in front of his eyes, it appeared as fast as a ghost, and when he came to his senses it was already very close.

boom!
His heart was beating like thunder at this moment, and the extremely strong sense of death crisis made him almost subconsciously force himself to turn sideways.

puff~
The tip of the gun grazed his forehead, leaving a streak of blood.

Humph~
Young Zhurong took several steps back, blood flowing from his forehead, his eyes showing a look of fear.

"How could you be so despicable!"

Wu Fengdeng laughed sarcastically: "Naive."

In a true life-and-death duel, who would listen to your nonsense? Are you just waiting for a “beginning”?
"Kill them!"

With a roar of anger and a loud bang, two battlefields were formed in an instant.

In the sea of ​​fire, Wu Fengdeng's spear shot out like a dragon, piercing Shao Zhurong's fire shield in one encounter. The remaining strong wind made his long hair fly, making him look quite embarrassed.

"His gun is so sharp!"

Shao Zhurong was suddenly surprised.

"This guy is an excellent marksman, especially good at attacking. We can't let him get the upper hand, otherwise it will become more and more troublesome."

"Even so, we should avoid their attack and suppress them with all our might!"

"Fire!"

Shao Zhurong roared in his heart, and saw the raging flames around him shrink instantly, forming circles of circles that enveloped Wu Fengdeng.

heat!
The scorching air waves came from all directions, and he instantly felt like he was about to be roasted!
However, Wu Fengdeng was a veteran of many battles. He quickly suppressed the pain in his body and used the [Sea-Sweeping Gun]!
This martial art that he practiced at the beginning was best at group attack and also cooperated with range defense. In an instant, it created the force of a tidal wave and rolled up all the flames.

Like a rising fire dragon.

"Some tricks."

Shao Zhurong had already rushed forward in an instant, and the fire knife in his hand stabbed towards his heart, and at the same time, the flames that had just been rolled up poured down!

When the two are added together, you can’t take care of the beginning or the end.

Wu Fengdeng frowned slightly and had to use his divine steps to dodge first.

At the same time, he looked over to Jiang Qiyu, who was fighting fiercely with Shao Rushou. Bamboo leaves and golden dead leaves were flying all over the sky, and there were several disciples around who were besieging and disrupting them.

Especially the three fire-type disciples, who are restrained against the wood-type. Even at the bone-strengthening realm, they can still have a significant impact on Jiang Qiyu, and the degree of danger is no less than him.

"No, the fire element is too restraining to Qiyu. If we continue to interfere like this, I'm afraid we will be defeated by Shao Rushou."

Wu Fengdeng immediately rushed forward and used a swift scorpion to block the three fire disciples outside, and his swiftness even broke the neck of one of them.

Blood spurted out, making Young Zhurong furious.

"If you dare to kill me, you will pay with your life!"

The sea of ​​fire was boiling again. This time, Wu Fengdeng had a preliminary estimate of his strength, so he made up his mind and rushed towards them.

In an instant, the commotion here quickly caused a huge commotion, attracting many people to stop and watch.

Such street fights were common, so they did not scare them too much. Instead, they regarded it as a form of entertainment.

Among them were Lu Yao, who was about to leave in anger, and Cheng Jiao.

Fighting?

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment when she saw the chaotic scene, and Wu Fengdeng in the sea of ​​fire caught her attention the most.

"Yin Yang Family!"

Cheng Jiao next to him, however, looked delighted and could not hide his excitement.

He had been dealing with the Yin-Yang Sword for the past two years, so he naturally knew each of the young gods. He was especially familiar with Young Zhurong and Young Rushou. They often got together to drink and have fun, and listen to music in brothels. He had a deep understanding of their strength.

They are all in the early stage of Tongjing realm, one level stronger than Shao Xuanming. Shouldn't it be easy for them to deal with Wu Fengdeng?

court death!

Cheng Jiao sneered in his heart.

Phew~puff~
Not long after, in order to prevent the fire disciples from taking advantage of the chaos to cause trouble for Jiang Qiyu, Wu Fengdeng chased after them and killed them at the cost of being slightly burned by the fire.

Only this little Zhurong was left.

"Come die!"

Dangdang Dangdang!
He held two fire knives in his hands, and his movements were swift and powerful. He struck Wu Fengdeng three times in a row, forcing him to step back several steps, with flames starting all over his body.

“Hahahaha, that’s all!”

Shao Zhurong has no injuries so far, but Wu Fengdeng has multiple burns, the difference is obvious!

"What a genius boy! He is just a name in vain!"

He combined his two swords into one, grinned fiercely, and was ready to use a killing move to end the battle.

Wu Fengdeng slowly put out the fire on his body, not letting these minor injuries affect his mind, and he raised his gun to meet the enemy again.

"Flint!"

The fire knife in Shao Zhurong's hand instantly turned red and took on a sickle-like shape. The flame at the tip even turned a little white, and it was obviously more powerful.

Wu Fengdeng exhaled lightly, gripped his spear tightly, and looked determined.

【Thunderbolt Style】

Clang!
When the two intersected, Wu Fengdeng suddenly felt a numbness and piercing pain in his arm, as if all the skin, flesh and bones were going to be peeled off in an instant. It was extremely painful.

boom!
Almost at the same time, there was a sudden and earth-shattering explosion, and a red mushroom cloud with a diameter of two meters rose up. Then, strong winds mixed with flames spread out in circles, with a range of more than three hundred meters!
Such a violent noise shocked everyone's heart and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Even Jiang Qiyu and Shao Rushou turned back in horror, their expressions filled with shock.

What kind of martial arts is this! How can it be so powerful!
what--!
Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream, and a figure was seen flying out of the mushroom cloud and falling heavily to the ground. His clothes were burned into tattered pieces, and his face was beyond recognition, like charcoal.

Everyone looked at it.

It turned out to be Shao Zhurong who had been playing with fire for more than ten years!

Most of the onlookers did not know what was going on, but Shao Rushu, Cheng Jiao, Jiang Qiyu and others were all dumbfounded.

This is the young god of the fire element, who is the closest to flames. How come he was burned by fire into this state?

zizizi~~
At this time, Wu Fengdeng was seen rushing over with a spear. Although he also had many burns on his body, most of them were on his clothes. He did not seem to have much damage, and was far from the extent of Shao Zhurong.

It was he who did it just now!

Everyone came back to their senses. Just now, Wu Fengdeng and Shao Zhurong had a head-on confrontation, and the latter was devoured by the flames. The only explanation was the former's trick, or... weird martial arts?
It doesn’t matter what it is. What matters is that the situation has been reversed and Shao Zhurong is in danger!

"You can't do that, you bastard!"

Shao Rushou was excited and wanted to step forward to save the situation immediately.

Shao Xuanming has already died. If Shao Zhurong dies again, he, as a colleague, will definitely not escape punishment!
But just as he moved, Jiang Qiyu appeared in front of him, with her long hair spread out, her face cold, and thousands of bamboo leaves around her as sharp as blades. Her aura was far more powerful than before.

Shao Rushou's pupils suddenly dilated and he stood still in shock, unable to believe it.

Didn't she just use her full strength? !

(End of this chapter)