Dao Fruit

Main text Chapter 632 Head explodes like a melon

There were a lot of people gathered outside the city gate, most of them dressed as barbarians, for the grassland tribesmen who wanted to enter the city to trade. However, there were also scattered Central Plains people wearing Central Plains clothes. Most of them brought carriages and horses, obviously going out to do business in the grasslands. of.

However, not all of these people returned home with a full load. Some had blood on their shirts, some had sad faces, and some looked at the barbarians around them with hatred in their eyes.

Seeing the gate open, everyone immediately gathered around. They were waiting here to enter the city. However, some soldiers went out and stood in front of the crowd with their spears raised to prevent them from advancing and maintain order.

"What does this mean?" Standing closest to the city gate were three men wearing animal skins. Their faces were thickly bushy and full of arrogance. They were the ones who had previously clamored to rob.

"The door is open, why don't you let me in?" The leader sneered, leaving the two city guards who were blocking him, striding over and about to pass a few people and enter the city directly!

"It turns out to be Tu Lang's denture." Xiao Jian frowned more and more when he saw the man's appearance.

"What? Is this person famous?" Qiu Yan heard some clues from his words.

"The Tulang Tribe was originally a large clan. Later, due to the competition for the position of clan leader, the royal clan was divided. One of them defected to Rouluo, led troops to attack back, and exterminated the other royal clans. The person who led the troops is now the clan leader. He has completely Submitted to Rouluo, one of the four major tribes of Rouluo. This cloth denture is the second son of Tulang clan leader, and he is also the most brave among his sons. I heard that he was favored by the Zuoxian King of Rouluo and accepted him as a close minister. I don’t know why. Show up here."

When Xiao Jian was making the introduction, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Pang Qianru knew his worries and said: "Even if the grassland tribes join the big tribes, they still maintain a certain degree of independence. It seems that the Tulang tribe is about to move north, and Bu Dentures will come back. There is no need to over-interpret it."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Qiu Yan understood why that person dared to be so arrogant in the Central Plains. There was no doubt that this was a person who could cause a war between the two countries. Even a general would not dare to do anything to him, let alone Ordinary soldiers? Of course you are confident!

Besides, under the current circumstances, it is not easy to cause too much confusion.

"However, someone close to King Zuo Xian chose to come here at this time. It caused chaos near the city gate. There may be another reason behind it."

While Qiu Yan was thinking, Bu Denture and the other three people had already walked up to Xiao Jian, looked at him with a sneer, and then turned to look at Pang Qianru and Qiu Yan. When his eyes passed across Pang Qianru's face, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. His expression turned into surging passion, and then he saw Qiu Yan and the Confucian uniform he was wearing. Grinning.

"What? Another useless scholar is here? The previous one gave us a lot of gifts, so this one is here to give us gifts too!"

At this time, the soldier who blocked him came forward. Standing between the two sides was a young man with a little beard that had just grown on his mouth.

This young soldier stopped him from putting on his dentures and said, "Please don't be impulsive. It's not the time to enter the city yet, and you haven't paid the deposit yet..."

"Get out!" Bu Denture snorted coldly and raised his hands to stretch his arms. With one slap, he swung up, and the big muscles in the arm bounced, the muscles and bones vibrated endlessly, and the strength surged, causing a slight sound of breaking through the air!

Such a slap, if hit on the face of an ordinary soldier, would be enough to smash his head into pieces!

"What a cruel method!" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, moved his feet, and his figure was erratic.

But the young soldier's face turned pale, warning signs burst out crazily in his heart, but he was unable to dodge!

Snap!

There was a soft sound, and Bu Denture's waving hand stopped.

"Huh?" He showed a look of surprise, "I didn't expect that he is not a weak loser!"

Everyone else's eyes were also focused at this time, and they were shocked to see that Bu Denture's palm was actually blocked by Qiu Yan with his hand!

"Hehe," Bu Dentures continued to sneer, but did not stop, using all his strength, he pressed hard, trying to subdue Qiu Yan, "However, taking action hastily will only lead to failure! You Central Plains people are not our opponents! Especially! It’s you and other literati who always let us have whatever we want, pretending to be superior, but in fact they only serve us as slaves! Cowardly Central Plains people... huh? "

Before he finished speaking, energy surged up, but Qiu Yan remained motionless, not even the slightest change in his expression.

"Farming the land honestly, living a down-to-earth life, and accumulating wealth with one's own hands have become a symbol of cowardice. However, people like you who do not work in production but burn, kill, and loot can be proud of their bravery! Are you not Do you think that in today’s world, the jungle still rules?”

Qiu Yan said lightly, and there was a little flame burning in his black and white eyes. The book aura on his body quickly dissipated, and was replaced by an extremely tyrannical aura!

"Plunder and plunder, but you think you are tyrannical. You are not ashamed but proud of it! You rely on force and can ignore rules and order and bully others. If others are stronger than you, they can kill you or not. It's up to you. ? You kill each other, you live and die, what kind of culture and civilization do you want? Just be like that beast! Is this the meaning of your existence?

As Qiu Yan said these words, a sense of ominousness suddenly rose in Bu Denture's heart!

"No! I'm afraid this person is not an ordinary scholar!" The instinctive fear spread in Bu Denture's heart, urging him to give up his original plan and have the idea of ​​​​fighting!

Gurgling!

The vigorous blood and qi rippled, and the three refined souls began to rotate!

Strength soul! Essence soul! Spirit soul!

The flesh and blood expanded, and the strength gushed out like a tide; the blood gushed out, and the blood and qi rose in the friction; the true qi brewed, ready to go!

The ground under Bu Yichi's feet shattered, and the whole person burst out with a terrifying pressure. The Hu people and the Central Plains people who gathered behind him exclaimed and retreated eagerly!

Even the two tribesmen who came with Bu Yichi were surprised to see this, but before they could react, they were hit by the remaining strength dissipated from Bu Yichi and flew backwards!

"Roar!" The huge power made Bu Yichi burst out wildly. He roared, and the sound was as loud as a drum, which frightened Xiao Jian to use his strength to fight against him. Pang Qianru's eyes were shining, and she raised her hand to move.

At this moment!

Boom!

Qiu Yan said nothing, neither advanced nor retreated, but just pressed his hand downwards, and an irresistible huge force exploded from the golden elixir, his sister penetrated, his arm expanded and contracted, and the pure force slammed into the arm of Bu Yichi.

With a "crack", Bu Yichi's arm broke, and the whole person was blasted into the soil by the huge force! He was half shorter in an instant, from the waist down, submerged in the soil!

Explosion! Explosion! Explosion!

At this time, his whole body of strength, true energy, and blood burst out, and he was about to smash the ground, but Qiu Yan raised his foot and stepped on it, his consciousness gushed out, and the surrounding soil suddenly became as hard as steel, not moving at all, and sealed the bursting power!

Crack! Crack!

Immediately, the half of Bu Yichi's body exposed on the ground twisted, the animal skin clothes were torn, the flesh was torn, and the blood flowed!

The sand on the surface of the ground flew up!

A little bit of spiritual consciousness penetrated his heart, searched for memories and information, and there was also literary thought entangled in his aura. Under the entanglement, he could sense it from a distance. Qiu Yan felt something in his heart and understood it!

"Young Chief..." As soon as the two Tulang tribesmen who flew out landed, before they stood up, they saw the scene of Bu Yichi being slapped into the mud by Qiu Yan. They screamed and struggled to rush over!

"Oh? You are loyal!" Qiu Yan glanced at the two of them. Just this one action made the two of them cold all over! Stiff in place!

Rustling...

The dust fell, and Bu Yichi, who was stunned by the sudden attack, came back to his senses. The severe pain all over his body rushed over like a tide, not only flesh and blood, but also bones were damaged!

"Puff!"

He opened his mouth and spurted out blood, mixed with internal fragments, which made people feel creepy when they saw it!

Qiu Yan retracted his arm, squatted down, and asked: "What do you think now? According to you, I am strong and you are weak, you can't beat me, you deserve it for being a coward."

"You!" Bu Yichi looked at Qiu Yan with fear in his eyes, and he was furious, but he didn't dare to say much, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Qiu Yan ignored him and stood up and said to the young soldier: "How do you think we should deal with him?" This move was beyond the expectations of others, even Pang Qianru and Xiao Jian did not expect it.

The soldier was stunned, and his pale face showed embarrassment. Finally, he said cautiously: "This person has an extraordinary status. If you deal with him rashly, it is likely to cause trouble. Let's... let him go."

"Hahaha! Cowardly!" Hearing this, Bu Yichi laughed and figured it out at once, "Your emperor doesn't dare to start a war lightly, let alone a scholar and a soldier?" He looked at Qiu Yan and felt that he had touched Qiu Yan's trump card, so he was fearless.

"Although you are powerful and your cultivation is higher than mine, you dare not kill me, because I am behind..."

Puff!

The explosion sounded suddenly, and Bu Yichi's head shattered like a falling watermelon, and red and white splashed out and scattered all over the ground!

Silence!

The people around were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. Even Pang Qianru, who looked like she was watching a good show, widened her eyes and her expression froze on her face.

Retracting his left hand that was running the virtual force, Qiu Yan shook his head: "Not following the order, but trying to use the order of the Middle Earth to save his life, isn't it contradictory? People who follow the order are called weak, and they think they are above the order, but when facing life and death, they realize the importance of the order and want to use it. It's really a good calculation."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from his arms, and wrote in the air in full view of everyone. The tip of the pen moved, and a soul that flew out of the corpse was pulled and arrested!

"Order and kindness are not cowardice and fear. However, to experience a different kind of humanity, Qiu might as well let loose and follow human desires on this grassland!" (To be continued...)

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