Tianwu Overlord

Chapter 3 Performance

They are all martial arts practitioners. Originally, the strength of the three families was similar. In order to compete for the resources of the medicinal field and the ownership of spiritual veins, they have long formed a long-standing feud. Later, Yangwei Villa became more and more powerful and became more popular than the other two families. Finally, on a windy night, Yangwei Villa teamed up with the Lei family to destroy Yunjia Village and kill hundreds of people. At the same time, they captured several children of Yunjia Village and completely eradicated Yunjia Village from the world.

Yunzheng is the only descendant of Yunwu knife method in Yunjia Village. After being captured, he has been imprisoned in the dungeon for some days. The reason why he did not kill is to force him to hand over the martial arts of Yunwu knife method. However, although he is young, his spirit is strong enough. He would rather accompany the children of the Oriental family to be a live target every day, but he refuses to hand over the martial arts of Yunwu knife.

Until yesterday, Dongfang Kun, the young owner of Yangwei Villa, failed to ask for the knife method again. He became angry and fiercely. He hit Yunzheng thirty-six times with the iron and stone punches of the Oriental family, which broke his bones and soon died.

It should be said that Yun Zheng is also a martial artist. He has the martial arts skills of the powerful sea of the gas field, and his cultivation is comparable to that of Dongfang Kun. It would not have been so bad. Just because after the children of the Yun family were captured, in order to prevent these martial artists from turning over in the future, their Qiyu Jinhai has been discarded by Dongfang Jin, the master of the big Zhuang. The martial arts practitioners have abandoned the Qiyu Jinhai, that is, a mortal. How can they resist Dongfang Kun's 36 heavy fists?

It's no good that it hasn't been beaten into meat mud.

No wonder that the shady white-faced teenager will have such a great hatred. Damn it, there is a deep hatred in the sea of blood. Yun Zheng can't help clenching his fists. After integration, the memory, the hatred is already deep in his heart.

"Since I have integrated Yun Zheng's memory, of course I should be very proficient in the martial arts he practiced." Yun Zheng is eager to try, because in the newly integrated memory, there is already the impression of two martial arts, "ghost feet" and "cloud dance knife method".

"I want to practice these two martial arts skills and have a chance to revenge." Yun Zheng wants to try it right away.

Ji Baoer paused for a moment and said, "I calculated that there are two ways for you to practice martial arts. One is to practice manual legs, and the other is to use ideas to command the "shrinking ruler" to practice, so that you can prove it twice and make rapid progress.

"...You mean, I can order you, right?" Yun Zheng caught the key in Ji Baoer's words in time.

"Of course, because I'm your vice brain." Ji Baoer smiled cheaply, and his expression seemed to be watching a naughty child.

"Okay, 'shrinking the sky', practice 'ghost feet'." Yun Zheng said he would come, and there was no room for empty space at all.

"I noticed that you didn't say hello and didn't let people live." Ji Baoer couldn't react and immediately opened her mouth to complain. But after all, he opened his mouth and spit out cigarettes, and really practiced a set of leg techniques. He saw his two thick legs kicking around under his white coat, shoveling, kicking, poking and stamping all kinds of moves. He also said, "The 13th road of ghost feet, specializing in the enemy's next three roads. There are traces hidden in the clouds, and it is difficult for immortals to protect. Huhu hey..."

Yun Zheng was happy and shouted to stop repeatedly, "Ok, what's this? It's like cramps. You don't think it's embarrassing. I'm still ashamed. What kind of martial arts skills of the Yun family are? It's really out of the style. Practice the cloud dance knife method that Dongfang family has always dreamed of.

"No problem." Ji Baoer nodded. In a blink of an eye, she changed a set of short clothes, and there was a knife shadow in her palm, and a shelf lit up.

"Okay, with style." Yun Zheng praised, "Come on."

"Nima, it's free to watch the circus play monkeys." Ji Baoer muttered and complained, but there was no ambiguity under her hand. Brushing is three moves. After integrating Yun Zheng's original memory, the intelligent brain, which was originally like white paper, also absorbed Yun Zheng's knowledge and information.

"Continue." Yun Zheng stopped there after watching Ji Baoer's third move and couldn't help urging him.

"The energy is insufficient, and the memory integration cannot be advanced..." Ji Baoer said, and her hands and feet seemed to be unable to move. Yun Zheng fixed his eyes and asked the light belt in front of the beast to stop. He was very anxious. Nima read half of the article. What's wrong with the crash? I just stopped practicing three moves. Dude, you are crossing your brain. Can you do it without such a whole person?

"... called beast, how to supplement the lack of energy?" If you encounter a problem, you should solve it. Yun Zheng seriously asked for advice, but he didn't know whether this thing should be charged or not. The fucking world is a paradise for martial arts practitioners. There is no power supply at all. If it really doesn't work, you can return it.

"Intelligence and the host evolve together, and eating in the primary stage can replenish energy." Ji Baoer said solemnly, and another cigarette shadow stuck to her lips.

A long time ago, it's just hungry, and it's so scary. Thinking of this Yunzheng also felt hungry, but in the morning, Dingjia brought pig food and let himself feed the pig of the young farmer. The ground spilled a lot, but he couldn't lie on the ground and lick it. Let's be hungry first.

The whole set of cloud dance knife method only integrates three moves. Yun Zheng practiced it several times, but he didn't find anything surprising. As for that set of ghost feet, he thought it was ugly and didn't like it at all, so he didn't actually practice, but there was a shadow in his heart.

"How to use this shrinkage ruler? How can you achieve the time compression you mentioned? Yun Zheng looked up at the shrinking ruler that was spinning above the front and remembered it again.

"There is a scale on the scale, and the host can move with his mind. The higher the energy, the greater the proportion of movement. The compression of the time you can move now is 1.25 times. As for how many times you can reach in the future, it depends on your ability.

"1.25 times the advantage seems to be a little less..." Yun Zheng was not satisfied.

"In fact, this advantage is not small. Please think about it. If the two are against K at the same level, when the other party cuts you 100 knives, you have already cut the other party 125 knives. Think about whether he will bleed faster and die earlier." Ji Baoer's teaching.

Yun Zheng's entanglement, he cut 100 knives and 125 knives with each other, and the result is dead. There is no difference in reality.

"There is one more thing you don't have to worry about. The image of the shrinking ruler displayed in front of you and the image of me, Jibaoer, are directly imaged in your mind after the intelligent brain is activated, and outsiders can't see it at all. In addition, the words you and I talk about are also directly in the corresponding brain area, and outsiders can't hear them. Therefore, my existence is a secret. In addition, you can use the mental control scale to return to the zero position, and then you can close and exit.

"Your sister's, only I can see and hear it. Isn't this a hallucination?" Yun Zheng said so, closing the ruler with his spiritual mind, and his eyes suddenly became quiet.

Sure enough, Yun Zheng didn't wait too long, and the revenge of Dongfang Kun, the young master, came.

Jia Dingjia went to the dungeon and took Yun Zheng out.

As soon as he walked out of the dungeon, the dazzling sun pierced Yun Zheng's eyes. He quickly stretched out his hand to cover it and stopped his feet to feel the warm feeling of the sun shining on his body.

"Let's go to the martial arts hall." Jia Dingjia roared and pushed Yun Zheng a few times, "Look, boy, isn't your luck coming?"

Yun Zheng was too lazy to argue with him now, so he accelerated his pace, and the chains on his ankles dragged on the bluestone road, rattling. It's not too far from the dungeon to the martial arts hall. In the middle, you have to pass a courtyard with a towering high house, which is the core of Yangwei Villa - Yangwei Hall.

Not far from Yangwei Hall, there is a small yard with curling smoke, and the fragrance of vegetables comes out of it. It is probably a small kitchen. The smell of the meal stimulated the contraction of Yunzheng's stomach, and the strong hunger aggravated his understanding of this new world.

A thin figure came out of the shadow of the high wall, holding firewood in his arms, dragging a lame leg, and taking a very exaggerated step, and meeting with Yun Zheng at the entrance of the corridor. Yun Zheng looked down at a little girl with pimples on her face like toad skin. He couldn't help frowning. He had seen an ugly one, but he had never seen such an ugly one!

The little girl also looked at him, but her big eyes were black and white and flexible.

Yun Zheng stopped and smiled. This little girl is ugly and lame, but her eyes are watery enough, which is a pity.

Seeing him in the way, the little girl gave him white eyes, frowned, and impatiently lifted the bundle of firewood in her arms up. The posture was like saying to get out of the way and don't block the burning girl.

Seeing Yun Zheng stop, Jia Dingjia was impatient and came over and pushed the burning girl aside. "Go, little lame, don't get in the way here. Come on, boy, the young master is still waiting for you.

Yun Zheng shook his head and waved his hand to the little girl as a farewell. After that, he and Dingjia walked all the way to the martial arts hall.

The courtyard of the martial arts hall is very lively. Dongfang Kun, the young master, is fighting with a skinny guy like a monkey, and his fists and feet are very fierce. I guess this thin monkey-like guy is the son of the spiritual ape-arm boxer mentioned by Jia Dingjia.

In addition to six or seven young children of the Oriental family, there was also a handsome middle-aged man and a man like an iron tower. Although the broken memory of Yunzheng, who was born in Yunjia Village, has only been reorganized, the two still have an impression. They are Dongfang Jin, the owner of the big village, and Dongfang Ba, the owner of the third village.

After fighting with the thin monkey for a long time, he couldn't win. Dongfang Kun's face became more and more ugly. He simply used his internal strength to punch the iron stone. For a moment, his fists swelled and glowed and shouted for a breath. The thin monkey is a prisoner who has been imprisoned in the dungeon all year round. The strong sea of gas has long been abandoned. It can't match Dongfang Kun's heavy fist. A man was accidentally punched into his chest by an iron stone, and even his sternum collapsed with a "bang". He immediately fell down and vomited blood and couldn't see it.

The young children who watched the battle immediately cheered. Dongfang Kun closed proudly, and his eyes also slanted at the clouds standing aside, which was meaningful. Yun Zheng ignored him and looked up at the sky, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

Dongfang Jin and Dongfang Ba watched the tragedy indifferently and ordered their families to drag out the body of the thin monkey and throw it away. Dongfang Jin glanced at Dongfang Ba and said calmly, "We have almost mastered the spiritual ape's arm fist. It's not a pity that this thin monkey is dead. It'er can see more blood, which will be beneficial to his martial arts cultivation in the future."

On this side, Dongfang Kun saw that Yun Zheng did not look at him and thought he was afraid, so he took a few steps closer to Dongfang Jin and said, "Dad, I also want to learn Yun Zheng's boxing skills today. If you kill him by mistake, don't blame me."