Chapter 537 I don’t want this guy who shovels shit.
The roar shook the cave wall and shook it. The pigtails threw themselves into the arms of the Clay Bodhisattva. The latter looked horrified: "No, it's the fire unicorn in Lingyun Cave. This thing is invulnerable and has the ability to swallow gold and spit fire. Even if it is unparalleled in martial arts, The masters will also be wiped out in the flames, so we’d better leave as soon as possible.”
Liao Wenjie said nothing, thinking that the dog smelled the dog food and ran over to have fun.
It's okay to have fun, but if the owner comes home and pretends to be dead, the owner takes out the dog food and immediately becomes more active than anyone else, this is a problem of ideological awareness.
He turned around and walked towards the direction of the roar. Just as the Clay Bodhisattva said, the fire unicorn has the ability to swallow gold and spit out fire. Martial arts masters cannot resist it, and ordinary people cannot bear it.
Seeing Liao Wenjie leaving, Nie Feng thought for a moment and followed quickly.
"Senior, there are rumors in the world that the Blood Bodhi in Lingyun Cave can cure all diseases and improve one's skills. Because there are fire unicorns guarding it, few people can successfully walk out of Lingyun Cave."
Nie Feng spoke quickly: "Senior is very skilled in martial arts, so it's not surprising that he got the Blood Bodhi. From what I see, the Fire Qilin is most likely here to seek revenge."
"You're overthinking it, it's just hungry."
Liao Wenjie casually replied that he had taken away all the mature blood bodhisattvas in Lingyun Cave, and planted evil thoughts in the heart of Fire Qilin, telling it that the outside world was extremely dangerous, and that every person had green dragons and white tigers.
Huo Qilin was hungry and couldn't find food, and he didn't dare to go out for a tooth ceremony. He would naturally overreact when he smelled the blood bodhi.
Food is the most important thing for people, and wild animals are no exception.
"Hohohoho——"
Gradually, before the roar became louder, Nie Feng faintly felt the amazing heat in the air. Seeing Liao Wenjie resting one hand on the snow drinking knife, he took two steps back while holding his breath.
In the valley, we can only see the tip of the iceberg of Liao Wenjie's martial arts. Now that there is the mythical beast Fire Qilin, we may be able to get a glimpse of the whole picture.
boom! !
The red-hot mountain wall was violently knocked open, rubble flew into the sky, and a shocking sea of fire rolled in quickly.
The heat wave was overwhelming. Nie Feng's mouth was dry and he took a few steps back. Within his sight, among the red flames, stood a mighty beast. A dragon's head and a lion's mane could be vaguely seen. Its muscular body was covered with scales, and a pair of unicorn horns were unruly. soaring.
"Ho ho ho!!"
The fire unicorn's golden eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent, and its front paws plowed a line of fire. The fire around its body burned fiercely, turning into a huge fireball with teeth and claws, and rushed towards Liao Wenjie.
"Senior, be careful!"
Seeing that Liao Wenjie remained unmoved in front of the sea of fire, Nie Feng was startled. He took two steps forward but was forced back by the high temperature. He could only shout a reminder.
Bang!
The next second, Nie Feng stood there with his eyes wide open, watching helplessly as Liao Wenjie hit Huo Qilin in the face with a straight punch, and the latter flew backwards into the stone wall, and his roar lost the vitality before.
"It's okay, it's just playing around with me."
Liao Wenjie stood up with his fist closed: "The last time I picked up the Blood Bodhi, I didn't know each other without fighting, and we all became friends. I didn't want to, and it wouldn't let me go. With no choice, I started to fight against it. Domestication has begun to bear fruit.”
Nie Feng: "..."
Are you joking?
That's just what you think, Huo Qilin doesn't think so.
Nie Feng was speechless. No matter from which angle he looked, the Fire Qilin was launching an attack, and even wanted to eat Liao Wenjie alive. Because it was too weak in comparison, the attack was insignificant and was treated as a joke by Liao Wenjie.
For a moment, Nie Feng felt sad and felt sad for his father.
The majestic ‘Northern Drinking Crazy Sword’ King Nie is not even qualified to play with others.
"Ho ho ho——"
The fire unicorn pulled out its head and charged at Liao Wenjie again. It fought repeatedly and persevered, until a big dick hit it in pain, and then it changed to howling and screaming, chasing its own tail to express its grievances.
After walking for two days, it almost starved to death regardless of eating or drinking.
Even if you complain twice and get beaten up, it doesn’t matter if you shovel shit!
"Okay, okay, it's my fault."
Liao Wenjie took out two Blood Bodhis and threw them at his feet. When Fire Qilin saw them, he stopped howling. He lowered his head and licked the Blood Bodhis into his mouth, then turned around and ran away.
Obviously, he still has luck regarding the identity of Erhei's heir.
Nie Feng: "..."
Because he didn’t know what to say, he didn’t say anything…
No, there is something he must say.
"Senior, your martial arts are so superb that you have already left the mortal realm. The Snow Drinking Knife is dispensable to you. It is better to do it conveniently. Nie Feng will definitely hold the ring knotted with grass in his next life to repay his kindness."
"Don't say nonsense. If I take it seriously, you will hate you in the next life."
Liao Wenjie waved his hand, and then said: "You are right, the Snow Drinking Sword cannot increase my upper limit of strength, and I am a sword practitioner. It doesn't matter whether I have the Snow Drinking Sword or not..."
"So, senior, you agreed." Nie Feng was overjoyed when he heard this.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you so anxious?"
Liao Wenjie curled his lips: "It doesn't matter whether I have it or not, but this sword is very handsome, and the appearance of the sword is very suitable for my lonely temperament. Finally... It's okay to leave it alone without looking at it. Why should I give it to you?" ?”
"Well……"
Nie Feng felt that what Liao Wenjie said was very reasonable and could not find any reason to refute it, but he also had the necessary persistence and said dryly: Senior, the Snow Drinking Knife is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Nie family, and Nie Feng has the responsibility to... …”
"Return it to its original owner?"
Liao Wenjie sneered: "You said it was your family's heirloom sword, and I also said it was something I lost in my early years. Don't talk nonsense without evidence. If you have the ability, call it and see if it answers!"
"Senior is joking, how could Dao agree..."
Nie Feng whispered, being scolded so much that he couldn't even raise his head.
"Then believe it or not, if I call it, it will answer my call."
"..."
Nie Feng was speechless and ashamed to say it. He felt that if Liao Wenjie shouted, Xue Yin Dao would most likely respond.
For a moment, Nie Feng felt bad. He felt that his eloquence, which was quite good in the past, was of no use at the moment.
He felt very disappointed. He missed his master a little. If Xiong Ba was close by, he would definitely help him make the decision.
"Don't be melancholy. The wind is invisible and has no form. How can you bear the coolness of the wind with your sad face?"
"..."
Nie Feng looked at Liao Wenjie eagerly. He was right, but who made him look sad?
"The tombs of your ancestor Nie Ying and your father King Nie Ren are both here. If you have time to pretend to be pitiful in front of me, you might as well go and pay homage."
Liao Wenjie threw three blood bodhis, and after Nie Feng caught them, he continued: "To give you a reminder, before Nie Ying died, he left behind the Nie family's sword skills and a mental method to suppress the blood of crazy demons. The caves in Lingyun Cave It’s accessible in all directions, I won’t tell you where it is, it’s up to you to seize your opportunity.”
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance. I will keep it in mind, junior."
Nie Feng put away the Blood Bodhi, said a heartfelt thank you, turned around, picked a direction and strode away.
Behind him, a gentle voice kept reaching his ears.
"Nie Feng, you are contaminated with my aura, so the fire unicorn dare not attack you, but you also have the blood bodhi on you. When it gets hungry again, it will look for you..."
"How to use these three blood bodhi pills, whether to take them to increase your skill, to fill your stomach, or to exchange time with the fire unicorn, it all depends on your own will."
"If you want to kill Huo Qilin, I don't have any objections, and I won't stop you. After all, it's the revenge of killing your father. If you don't take revenge, you will be a useless son..."
…
Three days later.
At the feet of the Giant Buddha, above the river, Liao Wenjie was sitting on a bamboo raft fishing.
What you are fishing for is not fish, but people.
Dominate.
The hero was much less courageous than he thought, or he was overly cautious. He followed all the way to Lingyun Cave and wandered around for three days, but he didn't dare to take a step.
After thinking about the labyrinth properties of Lingyun Cave, Liao Wenjie stopped embarrassing him.
The sky is high and the water is wide. There is a row of bamboo rafts and a fishing rod. The water and sky are the same color, and the fishermen are in pairs.
Wait for the hero to show up.
An hour later, just when Liao Wenjie found nothing and was about to dodge, a masked man in black from the distance was holding a pole and breaking through the waves, and a bamboo raft came quickly.
He is an old man with dagger-like eyebrows, deep eyes, and a tall and majestic body. He has sharp eyes.
When they got close, the man in black abandoned the bamboo raft, leaped high like a wild goose, his sleeves and robes swelled with inner strength, and he cleaved down with his palms in mid-air.
Wherever the wind blows from your palm, the strong wind roars in all directions.
The momentum rose again and again, turning into a howling hurricane in an instant, causing the water surface where Liao Wenjie's bamboo raft was to be depressed, and the surrounding waves surged high into the sky.
"Good palm skills."
Liao Wenjie secretly nodded. As expected, this palm should be the Paiyun Palm, one of the three most powerful fists, palms and legs. He deliberately concealed his identity and the palm technique was changed.
In the plot that Liao Wenjie is familiar with, the martial art of Paiyun Palm appeared early, but it repeatedly performed extraordinary feats in the hands of Bu Jingyun. From the beginning, it was on par with Tathagata Divine Palm. In the later stage, even though the bosses on all sides were very powerful. He has a high level of magical and demonic skills, and even the Cloud Dispelling Palm can compete with them.
In addition to the bonus of Bu Jingyun's martial arts talent, Paiyun Palm itself has extremely high intentions and is a very brilliant palm technique.
In the same way, the equally famous Tianshuang Fist and Fengshen Kicks are not far behind.
The wind from his palm struck, Liao Wenjie pointed his fingers together into a sword, and a red light burst out, breaking through his face, tearing apart the sky with his palm force.
The Xiongba was in mid-air, and saw only a cluster of red light piercing his face. The three secrets of his fists, palms, and legs gathered together, and he clasped a ball of bright light in his palms to attack.
boom---
The wind and clouds suddenly erupted, and the water from the rivers rose into the sky and fell in the form of showers.
In the rain, two figures staggered back and forth, and countless red lights burst out, causing the water level to rise continuously, giving the appearance of a raging flood.
Liao Wenjie flipped his hand and struck out with his palm, then stepped back and stood on the water: "Tian Shuang Fist, Cloud Dispelling Palm, Fengshen Kick, it's a good move to restore the vitality in three parts. Your Excellency hides his head and face, who is he?"
Xiongba: "..."
It's better to just state his name.
Also, when others say that they hide their heads and faces, you are also wearing a mask.
After all, he is a hero with a thick skin. Xiongba punched the water, stood on the solid ice, smiled and pulled off the black cloth from his mask: "The world will be Xiongba, my disciple Nie Feng was kidnapped by your Excellency, and I came to visit you today. Ask for it.”
"It turns out to be the leader of the male gang, disrespectful and disrespectful."
"Don't dare."
There is another chapter, old words come up again, don’t stay up late.