Chapter 131 Two Birds

Dozens of meters away, Fang Zhixing and Xigou were closely watching the battle.

"Fuck!"

Xigou widened his eyes, smacked his lips, and said in shock: "Luo Peiyun is really strong, very fast, and can use a soft sword!"

A person who can play a soft sword should not be underestimated no matter what occasion.

As the saying goes, a real man can bend and stretch!

If a person dares to play soft with you, it means that he is definitely tough enough.

Otherwise, it's called cowardly!

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he pondered: "Preliminary judgment shows that Luo Peiyun's cultivation has at least reached the perfection of the second bird realm. He has successfully strengthened his agility and toughness."

Agility corresponds to the speed of the body, and toughness corresponds to the soft sword.

With the blessing of toughness, the soft sword is as if it were assisted by God, which is amazing.

Xigou suddenly realized: "No wonder, a soft long sword was played by him so skillfully, completely crushing the Seven Injury Fist."

Fang Zhixing said: "The one who practiced the Seven Injury Fist strengthened his strength and agility. His strength should be perfect, but his agility is still a little lacking. His cultivation should be in the late stage of the Second Bird Realm, which is a bit worse than Luo Peiyun, but he seems to be able to forcibly improve his strength through self-mutilation."

Xigou said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's useless, Luo Peiyun easily destroyed his eyes."

When the mind and spirit communicated!

The burly man with blood in his eyes heard the sound and identified the position, and punched Luo Peiyun.

Hiss!

The soft sword trembled quickly again, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, close to the burly man's waving arm, coiled up, and coiled around.

Then, Luo Peiyun swung the soft sword.

The burly man's joints were entangled and interfered by the soft sword, and his fist immediately changed direction and hit his own face.

Bang!

A heavy blow!

The burly man's jaw tilted, and two teeth flew out.

He was fuzzy for a moment, and he knelt on one knee and bowed his head deeply.

Just like that, the burly man was fooled!

Luo Peiyun sneered and said jokingly: "You are no match for me, surrender."

The burly man raised his head slightly, his face full of blood and unyielding, panting and said: "I didn't expect that you, a bastard, have already reached the second bird realm. I admit defeat, please kill me or cut me up."

Luo Peiyun said indifferently: "I just showed mercy. As long as you surrender and give out your accomplices, I will not only spare your life, but also cure your eyes and give you a bright future."

"Hahaha, bah!"

The burly man laughed wantonly and said disdainfully: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If I wanted to be a dog, I would have been one long ago, and there was no need to wait until today."

Luo Peiyun couldn't help but sneer: "You seem to have misunderstood. A waste like you is worse than pigs and dogs. You are not qualified to be a running dog of the family."

"Oh my god!"

The burly man roared, stood up with all his strength, opened his arms, and was about to hug him.

Luo Peiyun raised the soft sword, and the long soft sword quickly contracted, coiled into a spiral, and then suddenly shot out, straightening like a kick.

Puff!

The soft sword pierced the burly man's eyebrows at the speed of a bullet, and pierced through the back of his head.

The burly man's expression froze instantly, and his arms drooped.

This scene was shocking.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou's breathing was stagnant!

Xigou tilted his head to look at Fang Zhixing, and couldn't help asking: "If you fight Luo Peiyun, the real kind, are you sure you can beat him?"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and analyzed: "His toughness is better than mine, and his agility is slightly higher than mine, and I only have the advantage of strength. If we fight for our lives, the probability of winning or losing is 50-50."

Xigou immediately looked sideways, feeling incredible.

The son of a powerful family only practiced one martial art, but it was equivalent to the cumulative effect of Fang Zhixing's five martial arts that he had painstakingly tossed out.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a scream filled with anger and sadness resounded throughout the huge Guyue Village.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a sturdy young man, probably less than 18 years old, appearing on the top of the three-story attic.

The young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was 1.8 meters tall, and was strong and sturdy. He exuded a kind of surging youthful vigor.

When he saw the burly man being killed, his eyes instantly filled with tears, and his face was full of resentment and hatred.

Luo Peiyun raised his head and laughed: "You are 'Shi Zaixing', right?"

"So what?"

The young man roared, climbed over the fence, jumped down, stepped in the air, and landed in front of Luo Peiyun.

Luo Peiyun was calm and composed, and responded calmly: "I heard that you are born with supernatural powers. This Guyue Village was built to train you, right?"

"Humph, you will know if you try it."

Shi Zaixing's eyes were bloodshot, and his muscles were bulging. His body swelled up, like a giant bear standing upright. He clenched his fist, emitted a stream of white smoke, and smashed forward fiercely.

Luo Peiyun sheathed his sword, raised his hands, and brazenly took the peak of Shi Zaixing's fist.

Bang~

A grand and dull collision sound, accompanied by a circle of circular dust waves, whirring away.

Luo Peiyun's body suddenly became shorter.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank!

He turned on his dynamic vision and saw it very clearly.

Shi Zaixing's fist power should not be underestimated, but after Luo Peiyun caught his fist, his waist twisted in a spiral, and his legs also twisted in a spiral, unloading Shi Zaixing's fist power.

Shi Zaixing was also stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Peiyun's body twisted in the opposite direction, like a spring being squeezed out, and an astonishing rebound force instantly exploded.

Shi Zaixing was thrown up, his legs were in the air, and his butt fell to the ground.

"Well, not bad."

Luo Peiyun nodded, "You just strengthened your strength and now have a strength of almost 80,000 kilograms. It is true that you are born with divine power."

Shi Zaixing looked horrified and in disbelief.

In Guyue Village, he is the most powerful and unstoppable. Even the masters of the giant bear type are not as good as him.

But he never expected that he would lose to someone who had not strengthened his strength.

Luo Peiyun took out a rope. The rope was like a living thing, flying in the air, erratic, and then like a long snake, suddenly rushed towards Shi Zaixing, entangled, tied, and wrapped around him, and finally wrapped him around. The whole person is restrained.

"let me go!"

Shi Zaixing struggled wildly, the muscles on his body moving violently as if they were torn apart.

However, the rope was very tough and cleverly wrapped around every joint on Shi Zaixing's body.

The more Shi Zaixing struggled, the tighter the rope became.

"Let me go if you feel like it, and we'll fight again."

Shi Zaixing fell to the ground, roaring angrily.

"Shut up, Xiao Nao!"

Luo Peiyun curled his lips and sneered: "If you were not Shi Xiangyang's son and still had some use value, you would have died eight times by now."

When Shi Zaixing heard the words "Shi Xiangyang", his face suddenly changed, his throat seemed to be strangled, and he couldn't make any sound.

After a while, the world gradually became quiet.

The battle is over!

Luo Kezhao walked over and said with a laugh: "Dad, we killed all the people in Gu Yue Village, all in one fell swoop, not a single one escaped."

Luo Peiyun nodded and said with a smile: "Very good! You lead people to clean the battlefield and treat the injured."

He looked around at the crowd and ordered: "The whole army will rest for an hour, and then we will rush to Qingguang County."

"yes!"

Everyone immediately became busy, scrambling one by one, and they were even more active than when they were fighting just now.

They quickly touched the body and took away all the belongings of the deceased.

Naturally, all the valuable things in Gu Yue Village were looted and divided up on the spot.

Fang Zhixing and his three hundred archers also joined in eagerly.

At this time, whoever finds the property belongs to whoever finds it. The real trick is to be slow!

No one is polite.

Fang Zhixing walked quickly into the village and explored the attic.

"Xigou, hurry up!"

He sent a message to urge, "There should be many martial arts secrets in the martial alliance's stronghold."

"I know, why are you so anxious?"

The thin dog also ran very fast and quickly got into various rooms, smelling this and that, looking for good things.

Fang Zhixing went straight to the top floor of the attic.

Suddenly, Wen Yudong blocked the stairs, raised his hand and said: "Instructor Fang, I'm sorry, this floor was captured by our brothers in the infantry battalion with all their might, so we should be allowed to search it first."

Fang Zhixing brushed his hand away lightly and continued walking forward, smiling lightly and saying: "Without the support of our brothers from the Archer Battalion, how could you have captured this place so smoothly?"

Wen Yudong's face darkened and he said coldly: "Second Young Master has an order. No one except the infantry is allowed to enter this floor without permission."

Fang Zhixing glanced at Wen Yudong coldly and said indifferently: "Brothers are all risking their lives. It's not good for the second master to live alone like this."

Wen Yudong held the handle of the knife tightly and said in a cold voice, "Do you want to disobey me?"

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "If I remember correctly, the infantry commander and the archer instructor are on the same level. The second master has no right to order me directly, right?"

"you!"

Wen Yudong was immediately speechless.

In terms of official positions, the two are indeed on the same level.

But Luo Kezhao's identity is there, and he can only know where to go by absolutely stabilizing the pressure.

Fang Zhixing was usually as well-behaved as a dog, harmless to humans and animals. He was respectful to the second young master and never committed any offense. How could he dare to be the least bit presumptuous.

But now, in order to fight for property, he turned against others and refused to recognize anyone.

Wen Yudong pursed his lips and watched helplessly as Fang Zhixing passed him and walked inside. He resisted the urge to draw the knife several times.

Fang Zhixing walked past the door of a room and glanced inside. Several infantrymen were rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

He didn't take another look and continued walking forward, looking for a place like Xuanwu Pavilion.

Huhu~

Suddenly, there was a fire coming from a room ahead and thick smoke billowing out.

Fang Zhixing turned his head and saw Luo Kezhao walking out of a room, holding a torch in his hand.

After going out, Luo Kezhao sneered, threw the torch into the room, then turned and left.

Fang Zhixing's heart skipped a beat and he quickly ran over.

Take a look at the door!

really!

There are rows of bookshelves in the room, and books are placed on the shelves.

However, the entire room had been doused with fire oil, and the fire spread quickly.

Books and bookshelves were on fire.

Fang Zhixing was speechless.

Just a step too late, Luo Kezhao actually set a fire.

Fang Zhixing pulled off a piece of cloth to cover his mouth and nose, and rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire. He endured the pain of the burning fire and searched for secret books that were not burned.

He stepped on the flames and walked around the room. His boots were getting hotter and hotter, and his trouser legs were on fire. The flames were gnawing at the hair and skin of his legs like ants.

Phew~

A row of bookshelves suddenly collapsed, and a large amount of flames rolled and jumped up.

Fang Zhixing dodged quickly, but was still caught by the flames. His shoulder was burned and his hair was also burned.

"Alas, it's too late..."

Fang Zhixing was speechless and walked out.

Suddenly, he noticed that the bottom of a row of bookshelves had a very small flame.

Fang Zhixing stretched his head and looked, and found that there was a roll there. The material seemed to be fireproof. The flames did not ignite it, but the surface was a little burnt.

Seeing this scene!

Fang Zhixing was delighted, rushed over, grabbed the roll, and rushed out.

After coming outside, he quickly slapped out the flames on his body.

Several infantrymen happened to pass by and saw Fang Zhixing smoking and burning all over his body. They were all surprised.

Fang Zhixing glanced at them and turned to enter another empty room.

"Upgrade!"

Fang Zhixing first synthesized a second-level arrow to treat the burns on his body.

In a flash, all the injuries disappeared.

Unfortunately, the burned clothes could not be repaired.

Fang Zhixing did not care and carefully checked the scroll.

"Oh, it's made of iron."

Fang Zhixing had a hunch that he had picked up a treasure, so he pried open the lid and poured out the contents.

What came into view was a scroll.

"Is this the secret book of some peerless magic skill?"

Fang Zhixing opened the scroll with great anticipation, looked at it carefully, and then his expression became gloomy.

There were many words written on the scroll.

But it was not a peerless magic skill.

It was a list!

Fang Zhixing sighed and smacked his lips, "Well, it's not a complete loss."

He stuffed the scroll into his arms, got up and walked out.

"Fang Zhixing, come to the second floor!"

Suddenly, Xigou sent a message.

Fang Zhixing was refreshed and ran downstairs.

Soon, he and Xigou met.

Xigou glanced at him and said in surprise: "How did you get into this state?"

Fang Zhixing simply said: "It's okay, what did you find?"

Xigou was standing outside a room at this time, and gestured: "Look, there are good things inside."

Fang Zhixing took a closer look and his face was surprised.

The room was very large, at least as large as a basketball court.

In the huge space, there were many animal skins stored, all of which were skins of various exotic animals, and each one was very large.

At a glance, there were tiger skins of unicorns, crocodile skins of swamp giant crocodiles, and so on.

"All of them are valuable hard currency."

Fang Zhixing quickly understood in his mind.

The rebels also need to buy food, weapons and other supplies, which costs a lot.

The source of their income is mostly hunting exotic animals and selling exotic meat and skins.

Fang Zhixing walked in, and these animal skins were either hung on the wall or piled on the ground.

He turned around and suddenly stopped.

There was a shadow in the corner, and at first glance, there was nothing.

At this moment, if there was no firelight shining through the window, Fang Zhixing would never have noticed that there was something in the shadow.

Fang Zhixing squatted down and reached out to touch it.

The shadow shook.

"What is this?!"

Fang Zhixing grabbed the thing and slowly lifted it up.

Gradually, the outline of the thing appeared. It was a snake skin, more than 15 meters long.

The magical thing is that the color of the snake skin keeps changing, like a chameleon.

Especially when the snake skin encounters black, it seems to blend into the darkness and become a part of the darkness, making it difficult to detect.

"Could this be the snake skin of the 'Shadow Snake'?"