Chapter 98: One Moon Shines in Thousands of Rivers (Part 2)(1/2)
The next morning, Bu Chen came to the door to sweep as usual and met the Hengjiang Gang, but there was no such thing as a bloody embarrassment. Chi Yunguan seemed to be as usual.
But this day is destined to be troublesome.
Before Bu Chen's sweeping work was over, more than a dozen people from the world were forced to Chi Yunguan with evil spirits.
The person in charge is Mu Feixing.
Mu Feixing had a few days ago in Chi Yunguan and was defeated by six swords. Afterwards, he broke four ribs by himself and returned to Panyunzhai Sichuan West Sword Sect to recuperate.
Humanity is damaged for a hundred days, and even if a warrior has strong vitality, it is impossible for three or four days to do so. Therefore, everyone was surprised when they saw Mu Feixing.
Mu Feixing walked up to Bu Chen, clasped his fists confidently, and said directly: "Brother Bu, Mu's skills were not as good as others a few days ago, and he suffered a tragic loss. How could he know that there was an occasional adventure last night, not only did he recover from his injuries, but he also made great progress. I'll come to ask Brother Bu for this fight!"
Even though Mu Feixing is arrogant, he has a frank side. When he admits defeat that day, he is resentful, but he can break his ribs without hesitation. Today, he is a new challenge, and he is not artificial.
Bu Chen returned the greeting with a broom in his arms and said strangely: "I don't know what an adventure it is, not only will Brother Mu recover from his injuries, but he also has such confidence."
Mu Feixing curled his lips, as if he was a little irritated, and snorted: "Adventure is an adventure. If you don't fight, Brother Bu will give you a happy word!"
"War, why not fight!" Bu Chen raised his head and his chest, and was full of confidence. "I'm still missing the last corner of my sweeping today. I'll wait for a moment to give you a second defeat!"
"Bu Chen, you will definitely lose today!" Mu Feixing said with his eyebrows and said, "I will wait for you for a quarter of an hour. It just so that everyone in the town can see your miserable appearance clearly!"
As he said that, Mu Feixing led the people behind him and let the venue open, just watching Bu Chen sweep the floor.
Bu Chen didn't care, so he swung the iron broom in a big way and swept it step by step.
This scene fell into the eyes of the people and immediately attracted countless people to watch.
At this time, a Taoist priest wearing a hat, an inconspicuous gray sermon robe, and carrying an ancient long sword, was also hiding among the onlookers.
He pressed the brim of his hat very low to cover most of his face.
It was the little disciple of the Jade Emperor's Temple, the generals of the Five Mountains, Xiahou Mo.
Yesterday, the charlatan who was riding agarwood chariot to show off his power, and today, he carefully covered his movements, which shows how much pressure the fourth-level talisman was taken away out of thin air!
At the same time, there was also a Confucian scholar and a monk on the second floor of the tavern that Chi Yunguan diagonally opposite him.
They met unexpectedly in the tavern, each of them was surprised, but there was no extra word. They sat at the small table beside the window like an old acquaintance, looking at the door of Chi Yunguan.
From the outside, the Confucian scholar was twenty-two or three years old, with short beards on his jaw, gentle and elegant, and full of scholarly spirit; the monk was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and smiling eyebrows, like a happy little novice monk in front of the Buddha statue.
Both of them are not ordinary people.
Their eyes swept over Bu Chen without stopping at all. They all paused slightly when they fell on Mu Feixing.
"This person..." the Confucian scholar pondered.
"Haha, Brother Zi Dan also saw it." The little monk smiled, "This should be the work of the Jade Emperor Temple."
"Be the first to take action, unscrupulously, and display all the vulgar charlatan methods. This is the tradition of the Jade Emperor View." The Confucian scholar said disdainfully, "It is surprising or not surprising to see Senior Brother Huijing here. Alas, since the senior brother has arrived, I am afraid that the mission of the young master will be arduous!"
The little monk Huijing sneered: "The name of Lu Zidan, the Tingyu Sword in Tai'an Academy, is far above the little monk. This high hat is still returned in its original form. The Jade Emperor came to see the Five Mountains general Xiahou Mo. I'm afraid this scene was also his work... Well, I found it, it turns out that he is here!"
"Haha, I saw it too. He was like this...hahaha..." Confucian scholar Lu Zidan said with a smile, "In the past, when he saw him, his chin could be raised to the sky, but today he actually clamped his tail so tightly! Well, even if this mission failed, it would be worth seeing this scene."
Huijing nodded and said, "It is rumored that Xiahou Mo came here to preach yesterday. It seems that he suffered a great loss. I don't know what kind of person is hidden in Chi Yun Temple, which can scare him like this."
"The legend of Yun Sect is the most vague and unpredictable. Who knows how masters they have hidden in a thousand years? Jade Emperor Temple poked a hornet's nest this time, and it's a lot of trouble." Lu Zidan responded, "Well, they are going to fight..."
While the two were talking, Bu Chen had already swept the last corner, put down the iron broom, and pulled out the long knife from his waist.
Mu Feixing also drew out his long sword at the same time and pulled out his posture.
Today, the sword in his hand was not the light and thin sword he used to use, but a standard long sword.
The standard for long swords is three feet and six inches long, one inch and two minutes wide, and the sword body is hard, which is not suitable for Mu Feixing's "Cloud Movie Sword".
But he still chose such a sword.
Neither of them talked nonsense, shouted "Please-" together, and fought together.
As soon as they fought, Bu Chen was shocked.
These two people have competed six times today and know each other very well.
At first, Bu Chen's sword technique was indecisive, attacking but not defending, while Mu Feixing was good at flashing and moving, and inducing enemies with virtual moves. After the former was actually exhausted, he often won.
Only in the competition a few days ago, Bu Chen received Yan Li's guidance, and his sword skills finally came into the hall and transformed his courage into the Shen Xiong. The terrifying waves and waves were naturally gentle. Combined with the heavy long sword and the heavy force of the sword, it restrained Mu Feixing's clever transformation and easily won a victory.
Bu Chen originally thought that Mu Feixing challenged him again today, so that his sword skills could be improved to the next level and he could compete with him. How could he realize that Mu Feixing's swordsmanship had not changed at all, and it was still the old way before.
But his skills and arm strength have changed.
Today's Mu Feixing seems to have infinite power. Although he is a light and elegant sword technique on weekdays, he uses tremendous power in every move. He can use the heavy and hard long sword like a brisk sword, without any fear of fighting with Bu Chen.
Even in several power hedges, Mu Feixing was the upper hand.
In contrast, Bu Chen is not as quick as the other party, is not as smart as the other party, is not as strong as the other party, and is even inferior in his skills. How can he fight?
Duanlang sword Buchen, known for his offense, was forced into the defensive all the way, without any room for counterattack. If he hadn't made great progress in swordsmanship, he would have really surpassed Mu Feixing and would have been defeated long ago.
When the two of them were fighting, Yan Li, the merchant brothers, Yu Wenlong, Du Hong and others also came to Chi Yunguan Gate to watch the competition.
Among these people, except for the merchant brothers and Han Xi, they all saw the two of them a few days ago. They were all surprised to see Mu Feixing's performance today.
Yu Wenlong relied on his "guest" to occupy a position close to Yan Li. Seeing this, he couldn't help but say: "Master Yan, this is..."
"The descent art of Jade Emperor Temple. Yu Hero Lord is in Xiqin. Have you seen it before?" Yan Li said leisurely. He knew at a glance that Bu Chen could not win this game.
Although Bu Chen worked hard, his inheritance was too poor and his weapons were not suitable. How could he win against Mu Feixing, who was hired by the "Subdivine Arts"?
However, if it is another person, you should win now.
Xiahou Mo of the Jade Emperor Temple used this trick to counterattack and test it, but it was still a pediatrician. Or, they had other purposes behind it? It seems that the inference is sure...
No one knows Yan Li's subsequent inference, but the victory or defeat between Bu Chen and Mu Feixing is clear at a glance. It is said that if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. Bu Chen has no power to fight back, and it is only a matter of time before you lose the battle.
Everyone was worried about their failure, but someone looked excited and eager to try.
It is Du Hong.
When he visited Chi Yunguan a few days ago, he was ordered to observe Yu Wenlong's every move, and received another "Pengyang Dan" as a reward, and his skills improved again. With the cleverness of "The Jade Pillar Golden Lock" itself, his current skills are no less than those of Mu Feixing, who was possessed by the gods.
If Bu Chen is defeated and he defeats Mu Feixing, wouldn’t he become famous on the spot and become famous as his mortal enemy Bu Chen?
The temptation was too great, Du Hong could not bear it at all! He looked at Yan Li with a fiery gaze, hoping to get some affirmation and guidance.
Sure enough, he saw Master Yan glance at him with the corner of his eyes and nodded slightly.
Du Hong believed in Yan Li's judgment and immediately realized that he had a full chance of winning. He was excited and only hoped that Bu Chen would lose quickly.
But Bu Chen, who entered the sword technique, was obviously stronger than he expected. Such a difficult defensive situation actually lasted for thirty sword techniques without any confusion!
In the end, Mu Feixing lost his patience first and used a unique move - the shadow of clouds reflects the country.
This move uses a floating and fast body technique to merge several sword energy with different speeds into a sword, just like a faint cloud shadow, reflecting all the worlds, making the opponent unable to defend against, and at most nine sword energy can be combined.
Mu Feixing's swordsmanship is far from reaching the level of entering the house. Even if he uses his super-level magic to perform, he can only integrate the six sword energy.
Even so, this move is still amazingly powerful.
The six swords in a row are ever-changing, like a scattered sea of thought. With his greatly enhanced body and strength, he broke through Bu Chen's defensive momentum, and finally a sword energy penetrated Bu Chen's right chest.
"puff--"
Bu Chen hit the ground with a long sword, pressed his right chest with his hand, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
"Mu Feixing is lucky!" Mu Feixing held his sword with a proud look on his face and said with a proud fist. Then he stopped looking at Bu Chen again, turned to Yan Li and said proudly: "Master Yan, you said that you could not use Bu Chen's ten moves that day. What's the result today? What else do you have to say?"
"Oh..." Yan Li shook her head and sighed, "A mere magic trick will make you arrogant. How long can the possessed ghosts and gods on your body last?"
When Mu Feixing heard this, his pupils immediately contracted - a martial arts competition is not a life-and-death battle, but a magic trick that cannot be defeated. He received treatment from Xiahou Mo last night and his injuries were healed. He converted to the Jade Emperor Temple under the persuasion of the three elders in western Sichuan. So before setting off, he was blessed by a powerful force to be sure to challenge Bu Chen.
Could this be the art of subduing the gods? The infamous divine attack in the world?
Mu Feixing looked unstable, frowned and frowned, and finally forced himself to say, "Hmph, what kind of magic trick? If you win, you win. Can't you afford to lose? You want to use magic to turn the tables? Humph, just use it, Mu will just take the move! Who else is there to fight on your side? Or Master Yan, please give me advice from me personally?"
To everyone's surprise, Du Hong stood up.
"How can you bother Master Lao Yan like this? Du Hong learned about your "Cloud Movie Sword"!" Du Hong ended up annoyed.
"Du Hong in blood?" Mu Feixing curled his lips and said disdainfully, "I have heard of you. If you fight Bu Chen, you have never won! Bu Chen has lost, and you still dare to come, aren't you afraid that Mu will not be careful and send you to the King of Hell?"
Du Hong was not angry at all and laughed: "Haha... If you have this ability, just use it! But you can rest assured that Du's swordsmanship is sure, and it's not going to hurt your life today."
While the two were talking, Yan Li was watching Kan Chen's injuries.
There are several disciples of Bian Que Pavilion in Chi Yun Temple who have stopped bleeding and healed Bu Chen as soon as possible. However, the injuries of the warrior are not only caused by the problem of injury and bleeding, but also have complex internal injuries that need to be solved.
True Qi is a kind of life energy. After being poured into the enemy's body, it will not dissipate immediately, but will entrench in the meridians and affect vitality.
Therefore, the injuries caused by experts above skin quenching are very troublesome without corresponding solutions.
But the helpless injury of the disciples of Bian Que Pavilion was not a problem in front of Yan Li.
Yan Li stretched out his sword finger, tapped the acupoint behind Bu Chen, shook his wrist slightly, and injected a thread of true energy with mysterious techniques. Suddenly, Mu Feixing's blue-white sword energy shot out from the wound on Bu Chen's chest.
Bu Chen felt that the breath in his chest was free and there was no obstacle.
This scene fell into Mu Feixing's eyes and he couldn't help but take a breath.
"hiss--"
To be continued...