Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 147: Here is, Zhu Rongtian
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"Zi La-"
The sound of flames burning flesh and blood sounded, and a smell of meat filled the air.
Uncle Peng's still bleeding wound stopped bleeding instantly.
But that **** look doesn't look much better than before.
"Uncle! Uncle Peng and I saved you, why do you want to avenge your kindness!"
Cao Yue roared angrily.
Zhou Shu has withdrawn his hand, showing a tired look on his face.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. In order to frighten a few ordinary villagers, he mobilized a little momentum, and as a result, the injury worsened.
Who would have thought that he, Zhou Shu, would have such a day?
If these ordinary villagers were placed in the past, he would have been stared to death at a glance.
"I'm saving him."
Zhou Shu said patiently.
If it was someone else, Zhou Shu wouldn't talk so much at all.
But anyway, Cao Yue is his savior.
For him, Zhou Shu was very patient.
"If his wound doesn't stop bleeding, it will kill him."
Zhou Shu said sternly, "Stop the bleeding first, then we will have time to slowly treat Uncle Peng."
"This—"
Cao Yue is just an ordinary boy in a mountain village, and he has no knowledge.
Zhou Shu seems to make sense.
"What should we do next?"
Cao Yue said in a panic.
He has never experienced such a thing, and the one who is in crisis now is his closest person.
He didn't know what to do at all.
"Who are you?"
A villager also came back to his senses, stared at Zhou Shu, and asked in a deep voice.
He held a hatchet in his hand that he didn't know where to get it, and stared at Zhou Shu, eyeing him.
"Me?"
Zhou Shu said lightly, "You can call me, nameless."
"The village chief, the uncle was picked up by Uncle Peng and I in the back mountain."
Cao Yue wiped his tears and said.
"Who the **** are you? What do you want to do when you come to our Zhurongtian?!"
The village chief did not relax when he heard Cao Yue's words, but stared at Zhou Shu and asked.
His right hand holding the hatchet has begun to tremble slightly. Although the expression on his face is serious, the panic in his eyes is still clearly visible.
"What did you say?"
Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, and then a strange flame appeared in his pupils.
An invisible momentum rose in the hearts of everyone. Everyone felt that they had encountered a natural enemy, and even their breathing became a little heavier.
But in an instant, the invisible aura had disappeared, which made them doubt the feeling just now, as if it was an illusion.
They looked at Zhou Shu. At this moment, Zhou Shu looked like an ordinary person who was seriously injured, and there was still a bit of terrifying aura.
"What do you mean, village chief? I just encountered a strong enemy and fell into Jieqiao Village by accident. I'm not a bad person."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
Before, he had learned a lot from Cao Yue's mouth.
The only thing he hadn't thought of before was that here, it would be Zhu Rongtian!
He fought against Xuanmingtian Black Emperor in Xuanmingtian, and finally fell to Zhu Rongtian, which is really incredible.
But in front of these people, Zhou Shu will definitely not admit that he is not Zhu Rongtian!
He has no power to protect himself now. Once his identity is revealed, even in his ancestral land, he would not dare to say that he is safe, let alone Zhu Rongtian here.
He can remember that someone told him at the time that Zhu Rongtian's Emperor Zun and Xuan Mingtian Black Emperor were inseparable from each other.
If you let him know his identity, the consequences can be imagined.
So for Zhou Shu, the best choice is to pretend to be Zhu Rongtian.
Fortunately, Zhu Rongtian's people are different from Xuan Mingtian's people. Their appearance is the same as that of the human race. If there is a difference, it is that their faces are red.
But this is not a big problem for Zhou Shu now.
Zhou Shu's self-igniting magic weapon map before, his body was also burned by the flames, and now he was bandaged all over his body, and he couldn't see his face.
"Why don't you have a surname since you are Zhu Rongtian?"
The village chief shouted sternly, "Hid your head and show your tail, who are you?"
Zhou Shu frowned slightly. Although he tried out a lot of news from Cao Yue's mouth before, Cao Yue had too little knowledge and didn't know much about the world.
So Zhou Shu is still confused about the village chief's words, but it is conceivable that there must be some things he doesn't know.
"Village Chief, Uncle, he met an enemy, he must not tell us his real name, otherwise, what if his enemy finds out and kills him?"
Cao Yue's eyes were hazy with tears, but he still couldn't help raising his head and said.
That's all the stories he heard from the storyteller.
Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said, "You are still smart, little brother Cao."
"The village chief, the reason why I don't tell you my real name is really difficult."
Zhou Shu said sincerely, "But please believe me, I'm not a bad person."
"Uncle Peng and younger brother Cao are my saviours, and it is absolutely impossible for me to harm them."
He said it very sincerely, but the hatchet in the village chief's hand was still not put down.
"I don't believe you!"
The village chief said without mercy.
"You leave Jieqiao Village for me now!"
The village chief's back is slightly arched, like a hungry wolf ready to prey at any time.
Zhou Shu smiled bitterly in his heart, this is an ordinary small mountain village, and there is no powerful warrior.
But the mountain people here are also very brave.
Although this village chief looks extremely weak in Zhou Shu's eyes, it is undeniable that this kind of mountain villager who makes a living by hunting has great lethality to ordinary people.
If Zhou Shu is really an ordinary person, if he doesn't leave here, he will most likely die under the hatchet of the village chief.
However, Zhou Shu is not an ordinary person.
Even if the tiger falls, not any dog can bully it.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if Zhou Shu was seriously injured to this extent, an ordinary person with a hatchet would not be able to kill him.
To kill him, at least...you have to be a good martial artist.
Thinking of this, he is also a little helpless.
Under normal circumstances, even if he is seriously injured, his physical body should not be affected.
Eighty-nine Xuangong's body, even if it stands still, is not something that ordinary people can chop.
But he spontaneously ignited the Divine Weapon Atlas before, when he was also ignited by the mysterious flame contained in the Divine Weapon Atlas.
His current physical strength seems to have been burned by that mysterious flame.
Of course, even so, if he wants to kill the village chief, there are 10,000 ways.
It's just that Zhou Shu is not a murderer, and this village chief is not a mortal villain.
Just as he was about to speak, Uncle Peng, who was lying on the stretcher, suddenly groaned.
"The Village Chief—"
A barely audible cry came out of his mouth.
The village chief frowned slightly, but he still took a step forward and approached Uncle Peng.
"Brother Peng——"
Whispering in a low voice, the village chief stared at Zhou Shu vigilantly, never letting go of the hatchet in his hand.
"The village chief, he is an old friend of mine and can be trusted."
Uncle Peng's voice was very low. If it wasn't for the village chief who came up to him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hear what he was saying.
Zhou Shu's ears moved slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.
He naturally knew in his heart that he had never seen this Uncle Peng, let alone knew him.
Now this Uncle Peng actually told the village chief that Zhou Shu was his old friend...
Zhou Shu has some doubts in his heart, this Uncle Peng, why do you want to help him like this?
Hearing Uncle Peng's words, the village chief's brows furrowed, and he said solemnly, "Brother Peng, are you sure?"
"The village chief, although I am old, my eyes are not blind."
Uncle Peng said, his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and his injuries were very serious. After saying these few words, it was impossible to continue.
"Okay, brother Peng, I believe you, let him stay in Jieqiao Village temporarily."
The village chief gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk for now, I have already sent someone to find a doctor, you will be fine!"
The village chief's concern for Uncle Peng was genuine, and the anxiety in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone.
Uncle Peng nodded slightly, unable to speak.
Zhou Shu's eyes narrowed slightly.
He could see that although Uncle Peng's wound no longer bleeds, his injury was very serious. Zhou Shu did not think that the doctor in the mountain village could cure him.
If it's not cured...
Zhou Shu was a little hesitant in his heart. This Uncle Peng was his savior, and he lied to him for some reason just now.
Whether Zhou Shu is willing to admit it or not, he has accepted Uncle Peng's favor.
Zhou Shu has owed nothing to anyone in his life, and naturally he doesn't want to owe this Uncle Peng anything.
If this is the ancestral land, then Zhou Shu will not have the slightest hesitation. After all, the ancestral land is his territory, and even if there are some people with ulterior motives, they will not do anything earth-shattering.
But here is Zhu Rongtian. Once his identity is revealed, he is likely to be hunted down by Emperor Zhu Rongtian.
In his current situation, let alone Zhu Rongtian's emperor, any Earth Immortal may kill him.
Once he really does save Uncle Peng, he will most likely reveal his identity.
To save or not to save, that is the question.
"Where's the doctor, why hasn't the doctor come yet!"
The village chief shouted anxiously.
"Uncle Peng!"
Cao Yue burst into tears.
Uncle Peng's breath is already very weak, and the ups and downs of his chest can't even be seen unless you look carefully.
“Alas—”
Zhou Shu sighed in his heart, and if he dragged it on, this Uncle Peng was really dead.
"The village chief, brother Cao, you carry Uncle Peng into the house, I have a way to save him."
Zhou Shu finally made a decision.
"Really?"
Cao Yue said in surprise.
"You?"
The village chief is suspicious.
"The village chief, do you have a better way?"
Zhou Shu looked at the village chief and said, "Uncle Peng's situation can't be delayed. Besides, even if the doctor comes, how likely do you think the doctor will cure Uncle Peng?"
"Things have come to this point, village chief, are you still worried that I will be detrimental to Uncle Peng?"
"If I really want to be bad for him, I just have to sit back and watch, why should I step up and ask for trouble?"
"To put it badly, Uncle Peng's current situation is that a dead horse becomes a living horse doctor. What can the worst result be?"
"I'm sure I can save Uncle Peng. If I can't save him, I'd rather die for him!"
The village chief's brows are wrinkled. Zhou Shu has already said this, what else can he say?
Actually, he also knew that, just like Uncle Peng's wound before, if it was someone else, he would have already died.
Even if Brother Peng's body is stronger than ordinary people, and he has suffered such a serious injury, in all likelihood, he will not be able to save him.
If that's the case, why not let this person try it out?
What if?
What if he can save Brother Peng back?
"Bring Brother Peng into the house!"
The village chief gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
Several other villagers hurriedly lifted the stretcher, and then carried Uncle Peng into the wooden house.
"You go out first."
Zhou Shu walked back into the house with all his strength, waved at the villagers, and said.
"You—"
The village chief said.
"You go out too."
Zhou Shu said, "I want to save Uncle Peng, no outsiders can be present, otherwise I can't save him."
"The village chief, if you want Uncle Peng to die, you can delay it for a while."
The village chief's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better save Brother Peng back, otherwise, I will never let you go!"
He took the hatchet, turned and walked out.
"Brother Cao, you should go out and wait first, don't worry, Uncle Peng will be fine."
Zhou Shu said to Cao Yue that his attitude towards Cao Yue was completely different from that of the village chief and others.
Cao Yue is completely out of ideas now, he can only pin all his hopes on Zhou Shu.
"Puff--"
Cao Yue fell to his knees and kowtowed three times at Zhou Shu.
"Uncle, Uncle Peng, please!"
After Cao Yue finished speaking, he turned around and went out, closing the door with him.
"Uncle Peng, let me call you Uncle Peng too."
Zhou Shu moved to the bedside and whispered, "I know you can hear me, your injury is not caused by a beast."
Zhou Shu looked at Uncle Peng and said, "But it doesn't matter. You have saved my life. I will definitely repay this kindness."
"Although I don't know why you told the village chief that I am your old man, I still want to thank you."
"I don't know who you are, but if you save me, I will save you too. As for the rest, it's a gamble."
Zhou Shu seemed to be muttering to himself, he slowly stretched out his finger, a little white light appeared on the fingertips, and then landed on Uncle Peng's eyebrows.
Zhou Shu was seriously injured, his strength disappeared, and he couldn't condense even a trace of spiritual energy in his body, so naturally he could not use spiritual energy to heal Uncle Peng.
But that doesn't mean he's completely helpless.
He actually has another way.
That is, supernatural power, unparalleled benevolence and righteousness!
The divine power is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, and will share one of Zhou Shu's cultivation realms with another person.
This sharing is not to deprive Zhou Shu's cultivation base to another person, but to allow another person to have a cultivation base equivalent to half of Zhou Shu's cultivation base.
And the display of this magical power does not require spiritual energy.
Uncle Peng's injury, Zhou Shu is unable to treat him now, but he can let Uncle Peng save himself.
A white light enveloped Uncle Peng's body, and Uncle Peng suddenly opened his eyes.
“Boom—”
An aura erupted from Uncle Peng, and the wooden bed under him shattered into countless sawdust.
I saw the muscles on Uncle Peng's body squirming, and the wound that could almost see his internal organs began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhou Shu nodded slightly, as he thought.
He shared the realm of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Arts with Uncle Peng using his supernatural powers of benevolence and righteousness.
Eighty-nine profound arts, unparalleled in the flesh.
How powerful was Zhou Shu's original repair, even if it was only half of his strength, this trauma would be healed in an instant.
After a few breaths, the wound on Uncle Peng's chest has healed, leaving no trace.
He opened his eyes, looked down at his chest, and then looked up at Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu didn't see any surprise in his eyes, as if he expected all this to happen.
Zhou Shu's expression remained unchanged, he did not avoid Uncle Peng's eyes, but looked at him and said, "Uncle Peng, your injury is okay?"
"Healed."
Uncle Peng got up from the ground and nodded.
At this time, the shouts of Cao Yue and the village chief came from outside.
"The village chief, Xiao Yue, I'm fine."
Uncle Peng raised his voice and said, "You guys wait outside for a while, I'll come out after I heal the injury."
After speaking, Uncle Peng stepped lightly, and a soft white light enveloped the entire room.
Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Uncle Peng calmly.
The Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art is originally what he shared with Uncle Peng with his supernatural powers, benevolence and righteousness. ~IndoMTL.com~ Naturally recognizes what this method does. He isolates the inside and outside. With this white light in the room, even if it is No matter how loud it is, you can't hear it outside.
Uncle Peng is now isolated from inside and outside. Obviously, he does not want the conversation between them to be heard by outsiders.
Zhou Shu was already prepared for Uncle Peng's actions. From the first time he saw Uncle Peng, he could see that this Uncle Peng was different from the villagers here. He was not an ordinary person.
In addition, he helped Zhou Shu cover up in front of the village chief before, which made the problem even more obvious.
However, Zhou Shu is not sure whether Uncle Peng is an enemy or a friend.
"You don't have to worry, I just don't want them to hear our conversation. They're normal people, and they don't know too much, and it doesn't do them any good."
Uncle Peng looked at Zhou Shu and said calmly.
"So you're not an ordinary person?"
Zhou Shu said in a flat tone.
He saved Uncle Peng just because Uncle Peng saved him, it's that simple.
As for Uncle Peng's identity, it is not within Zhou Shu's consideration.
After all, he was still a little impulsive.
If it were a ruthless person, whether Uncle Peng saved him or not, he would definitely not risk revealing his identity to use his supernatural powers and benevolence.
However, Zhou Shu's character is like this. Even if he knows the danger, he is not willing to owe anyone.
Uncle Peng looked at Zhou Shu with a very complicated look in his eyes.
Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee, facing Zhou Shu, and lowered his head.
"Peng Jiuyuan, a remnant of the Heavenly Court, meet the adults."
Uncle Peng touched the ground with his head and spoke slowly.