Thriller Paradise Chapter 220: Cang Ling on the Sword (35)

At this moment, even if you can avoid it consciously, you can't avoid it physically.

The paper fan came with the wind and whistling, and he could not afford to raise his arms in front of him.

With a scream, the fan hit the arm of the track department. At that second, Trace only felt a burst of momentum coming from his forearm, pushing himself a step back.

As mentioned earlier, the armor worn by the trace department is still good, and the defense is quite high, even Shi Yanran's dart can block it. At this moment, Tang Shi made this sweep, and the power was comparable to the attack at that time. However, the dart in the trace was attacked from behind, but now it was a frontal block. Therefore, he did not feel how strong this blow was, and the loss of survival value was not as high as it was then.

"How is it possible?" Tang Shi was extremely surprised. With the strike just now, he didn't feel half of the internal force from the opponent. According to common sense, he didn't need to use internal force to catch this. It must be a fracture. But the person surnamed Jin in front of him actually only took a step back, his arms were intact, and he seemed to be unharmed.

"Impossible!" Tang Shi didn't believe this evil, and rushed forward again.

Since he was a child, Tang Shi has sharp eyes and clear hands, and his spirit is clear. There are thirty-nine kinds of changes in this 13-way twisting hand. They are fast, accurate, dexterous, ingenious, and risky, and they complement the Tang Sect's unique internal skills and poison skills. Although the power of direct attack is far less than the courage of the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, the speed, sophistication, and secret strength of the Hua Hua Hand in close combat, as well as the poisonous wind that may be entrained at any time between his shots, can be called a martial arts Absolutely. No one does not shy away from his three points.

But... the trail department doesn't know anything about these things.

When Murongying talked to him about Jianghu knowledge, if she talked about people in Jianghu, she would only say the name, nickname, identity and what kind of martial arts she is probably good at. She could not tell the other party's martial arts skills, characteristics, and cracking methods. This kind of information comes out. If you even talk about this, don't talk about it for one afternoon. She can't finish it in ten afternoons. What's more, this kind of information no longer belongs to the category of "general knowledge", and may involve the safety of other people's lives.

So, in the face of Tang Shize's next attack, the trace department still responded normally. In his opinion, the strength of Young Master Tang was very average. It seems that it is not as strong as Shi Yanran, and the attack power is completely within the range that he can bear.

In a blink of an eye, after dozens of moves were dismantled, Tang Shi fought faster and faster, but his heart became more and more shocked: What kind of doorway is this surnamed Jin? To my fan with bare hands, only defending but not attacking, and showing no internal strength at all. The attack hit him, it seemed to hit some kind of armor...Even at the highest level of the Golden Bell, there is no magic method that can be performed without luck, right? Could it be that this kid is not made of copper and iron?

Suddenly, a figure crossed in. Make three moves in a row, and then make a fake one. Immediately, he hurried out and grabbed Tang Shize's wrist.

"Young Master Tang." The person who made the move was not Gongsunli or who else. He looked around for a while, as if he had seen some way, so he jumped out and stopped the fight between the two: "Enough? Isn't it enough? Haven't you seen that this Jin Shaoxia is trying his best to bear it? If you continue to be so bitter, let Jin Shaoxia really make a move...huh. I am afraid that someone from my grandson might not be able to stop it by then. Lived."

As soon as this remark came out, Tang Shize's mind felt like he understood what was going on. He suddenly turned his head to look at the trace department: "You..." He recalled his moves. In response to the opponent, from beginning to end, Trace just stood in place, barely evading his attack. He didn't move too much, and he didn't use any martial arts routines when he was blocking. He just stretched out his arms and bent his legs, "Okay...what a broken sword tea house. Tang Mou admires it!"

Tang Shi glared at Gongsun Li, then waved his hand to break free of the latter's restraint. He walked to the front of the trace in a few steps and took out a small square-shaped paper bag from his belt, "This is the antidote to the poison of my fan, please Jin Shaoxia accept it."

Tobe took the paper bag with a dull expression. In fact, when he heard this sentence, he just noticed that the status in his menu had become "poisoned".

"Um...Thank you." Trace Department also instinctively thanked him. He was the only one among the four people present who didn't understand what this series was like. In his opinion, it was this Tang... Without warning, it went from neutral to hostile, and from hostile to friendly.

"In Xia Tang Shize, he was called Kuaishou Nianhua." Tang Shize clasped his fists and said, "I don't know the name of Shaoxia Jin yet?"

"Damn! I want to say it again, is it interesting!" Trace was quite upset, but on the surface he replied weakly: "Jin Fugui..."

Tang Shi replied: "Today is abrupt. If you offend, please forgive Jin Shaoxia." When he said this, he glanced at Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran again: "There is a chance in the future, Tang Mou Ask Jin Shaoxia and say goodbye!" He said, snorted coldly, and left angrily.

After he left the room, Trace Department breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed the antidote, and relieved his abnormal state. Seeing that his survival value had fallen to 30%, Trace Department really couldn't tell.

"Hehe...Jin Shaoxia's martial arts is really extraordinary." Gongsun Li said: "Faced with Tang Shize's hand, he can beat slowly and fast, not moving like a mountain. No internal strength, no weapons, just Bear all the blows.

The skill displayed by this endurance... It is enough to show that Jin Shaoxia, your extra skill has reached the extreme. Like Tang Shize's inner strength cultivation, if you are punched by the young man, I'm afraid you will be broken on the spot. Hmph... The ridiculous yellow-mouthed kid, I don't know the depth, but I don't know that you kindly forgive him. "

"The brains of these people in the rivers and lakes are really infinite... How do you see that I am letting him... and the brains are made up to this point..." The trace department repeatedly complained, and it turned out that Kung Fu practice was added. At the extreme level, that is, without using internal force and without resorting to moves, the body will have a set of excellent armor defense power? I don’t know if people at this level can defend themselves against bullets...

"Thanks...Thanks..." Trace Department replied, keeping a calm look as much as possible. Judging from the current situation, Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran will probably not attack him anymore. He just pretends for the time being, "Oh, the poison on my body, I still need to... um... adjust my breath, if there is nothing else for the two of you..."

"Oh, of course, of course." Gongsun Li winked at Shi Yanran, and then the two left together.

The two were able to go out and walked until there was no one else. Shi Yanran said: "Then Jin Fugui...Is it so powerful as you said?"

"If you learn more kungfu with my head brother. Instead of fooling around with Wang Ao all day, you must be able to see it too." Gongsunli said sarcastically.

"Bah! It's not your turn to take care of my mother! Now everyone has been killed, and you have a share..." Shi Yanran replied with a cruel face.

"Okay!" Gongsun Li said sternly: "It was for the face of Wanxialou that I cleaned up this mess for you, and now I'm all over myself." He said with a gloomy expression, "Pojian Chaliao is here. The five people, sooner or later, will be killed, but not in Cangling. Right now we have to please them and try to stabilize these weird people until the duel is over. When all the people and horses return, I will send people to track their whereabouts. Then we will discuss the long term... …"

"What if...they are really not going to tell this secret?" Shi Yanran said.

"Keeping secrets is only for a time, there is no life." Gongsun Li said: "Do you not even understand this point?"

Gongsunli is suspicious by nature, and naturally does not trust others. In his eyes, only the dead will keep secrets. And the living person who can believe is only himself. At this moment, Gongsun Li actually had a murderous heart towards Shi Yanran, because he felt that Shi Yanran himself might not have leaked secrets.

In order to one day own Wanxia Tower, for the status and reputation of this sect. Gongsunli will eliminate every threat and every stain at all costs.

"Then...Since their martial arts are so high, how should we do it in the future?" Shi Yanran said again: "Also, the origin of this Pojian Chaliao, I am afraid it is not that simple? Do you really believe that person? The lord of the seal is a self-reliant, first entry into the arena?"

"So I said, we must consider the long-term plan." Gongsun Li said; "If they have any origin or backers. Then find out their origins. If that Feng Bujue said nothing...Huh, it would be better. Within half a month, I will tell them to see what sinister arena is."

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"Sneezes!" Feng Bujue sneezed fiercely: "No...I wear more clothes, but I sneeze." He covered his mouth and nose and said: "Who is not pregnant Do you miss me kindly..."

"Why would you know that it was malicious?" Siyu asked.

"Because the memories I leave to others are often not associated with beauty." Feng Bujue replied. He suddenly thought of something: "Eh? Did you sneeze in the game? Would you still burp and fart..."

"If you dare to experiment in front of me..." There was a hint of cold killing intent in Rainy's eyes.

"Hehe, kidding, kidding." Feng Bujue laughed.

They are walking among trees and rocks at the moment, the surrounding shadows are as thick as ink, Feng Bujue’s flashlights can only illuminate a few meters ahead, but rain-like lanterns are in such a light-swallowing environment. Can illuminate more areas.

The remark of [Constant Dim Light Lantern] says "It can only illuminate the surrounding area of ​​about five meters. Turning the switch cannot control its brightness, nor can it be turned off." This feature has turned into an advantage at this moment, because the light of the flashlight doesn't shine far away now.

After the two set foot on the island, they have been heading towards the center of the island. There was no trace of human or animal activity in the surrounding forest, and the two were shrouded in desolation and silence.

However, when they walk among the surrounding rocky trees, they will hear someone yelling in a trance, just like someone yelling at them from another world far away in the sky and at the same time close at hand, For help...

This part of the journey is extremely tormenting for Niyu, and the dark, depressing atmosphere keeps her frightening value unable to fall to the end. Even though it still looks cold and frosty on the surface, in such a bad environment, as long as it is a human, it will be more or less infected by some horrible atmosphere. At this time, as long as any strange thing flashes behind the dark trees around, it can scare people.

Of course, it's not that Feng Bujue is not a human being, but that he is an abnormal person physically and mentally.

For him, there is no big difference between advancing in a dark and miserable forest and advancing on a sunny meadow. If there is a choice, he would rather choose the black forest...

You can say that he is a bit gloomy in his bones, anyway, he just doesn't like things that are too harmonious and sunny.

Feng Bujue's "evil nature", many people know, is an open secret. Long before he entered high school, there were countless legends about Brother Jue.

One of the stories is...

I remember that in elementary school, Feng Bujue went to summer camp for a year. He was randomly assigned to a group of six children, who did not know each other. Among them is a very sunny, healthy, pure and upright child. He is simply the "child of another person" in the eyes of his parents, a good student in the eyes of the teacher, and the second devil in the eyes of classmates...

This classmate was the first in the group to take the initiative to introduce himself, breaking the awkward silence, saying hello to the strangers one by one, and when he came to Feng Bujue, he looked at him with a kind of Schrödinger The cat's eyes looked at the other party and said: "Um...you are very friendly and happy. Haha...I have to stop this emotion before it spreads."

On that day, a good boy left a life-long shadow...

There are many similar legends. After Jue Ge became an adult and became a professional writer, he gradually became an urban ghost story. But let’s talk about these things later...

Back to the script, let’s say that Feng Bujue calmly moved forward to clear the way. Suddenly, he stopped, shone the flashlight at the root of a tree, and said: "Look there."

Siyu saw him stop, her heart tensed. She thought that something terrifying was about to happen, but she looked at the light source of the flashlight, and it turned out that it was just an object hidden between the roots of the tree and the stones.

[Name: Spider Silk Gloves]

[Type: Armor]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Defense: Medium]

[Attribute: None]

[Special effects: can stick to objects]

[Equipment Requirements: General Specialization~IndoMTL.com~Fighting Specialization D]

[Note: Do you want to stick a dozen kilograms of objects directly with the palm of your hand? Do you want to climb on the wall with your bare hands? Do you want to paste someone else's face with spider silk? Stop dreaming! The adhesion of this pair of gloves is not as good as transparent glue, which is similar to sticky notes! 】

"Well...list out the functions that are not available..." Feng Bujue flicked his gloves to the ground very uncomfortably: "Daddy, this is! Just don't mention it! Read the first half of the paragraph. Have you gradually become happy?"

Siyu looked at his back behind him, sighed softly, and then smiled knowingly, not knowing why his smile became so low.

Unexpectedly, at this moment when she relaxed. Suddenly, a little girl's hand came out from the darkness and covered her mouth like rain. Before she could speak, she was pulled back by a huge force and dragged into the darkness.

Feng Bujue didn't hear the shout, but the shaking of the light and the sound of the lantern landing immediately aroused his idea. He turned his head suddenly, but only saw the lantern lying on the ground, and the rain had disappeared. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)