Chapter 11 Aoki's Past

Martial arts are compatible with each other, which is a wonderful cycle. The fusion of mutual attributes can make the power stronger, and the integration of mutual attribute power can also produce shocking power.

Water and fire are difficult to be compatible with, but at a specific time, it only takes a moment to interweave to produce huge changes.

Red and white are in harmony.

It's almost one in ten million, and two groups of air and light exploded at the same time, which was earth-shaking.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Three huge roars suddenly rose, followed by the airflow flying, earth and stone splashing, and the whole yard was covered with dust and smoke.

After a while, the smoke dissipated, and the rockery and ponds in the yard disappeared. The rockery turned into irregular-sized stones on the ground, and the pond no longer existed except for the splash of water in the yard and the carp that had been dead on the ground for a long time.

The lawn in the yard is overturned, and there are overturned soil and broken flowers and plants.

Aoki has retreated two meters away, his face is pale, and his two-sleeved robes are blown into pieces, revealing his bare arm like a tree trunk, and there is still a trace of dark red blood on his left arm.

The blood stains are very dry, fade the bright red color, and faintly purple.

"Very good, what kind of martial arts is this?" Is it the chaotic skill recorded in the scorching sun magic power?

Aoki's hoarse voice sounded again, with a frightening light in his eyes.

Although Wu Pengwei, who was opposite him, gasped heavily, his eyes were still calm and smiled: "No. I don't know if it's a chaotic skill.

Aoki shook his head: "Even if it is not a chaotic skill, it is not far from each other. It is already a great power to tear off 'Galo Tengmu' and repel me. I am already at the peak of the martial artist, and you are just the peak of the martial soul."

Aoki raised his injured left arm again, and his voice was as hoarse as before: "It's a pity that I practiced 'ku mu chan gong', and most of my body is exhausted. Otherwise, your blow can seriously injure me or even kill me. Now, it's just a serious injury."

Wu Pengwei said, "I am very satisfied that I can achieve such an effect."

Aoki stared at Wu Pengwei, and his arms were slowly raised. A circle of green light spread out of his arms, and the illusion of constantly blooming and withered branches and leaves appeared again. "Galo Tengmu", and the moon-type wooden mysterious technique was once again displayed.

And Wu Pengwei's power of qi and blood has long been empty, and his martial arts skills have exhausted all his strength.

However, he still tries to gather some of the remaining power of qi and blood. Even if it is weak, he will not be captured.

Wu Pengwei's face was calm, he narrowed his eyes, and stared at the green wood in front of him.

A few light threads in his mind converged and formed into a human-shaped light and shadow. The light and shadow palms were full of green light. It was actually imitating Aoki's 'Galo Rattan'. In the process of imitation, his mind was constantly calculating and analyzing, trying to find the flaw of 'Galo Rattan'.

Under the pressure of death, Wu Pengwei's brain also played a faster analysis than usual.

One instant brake, two instant brakes, three instant brakes, four instant brakes.

When Aoki's palm came out, Wu Pengwei analyzed a very small flaw in his mind, and he was ready to fight to the death.

But the roaring green wind stopped.

Aoki coughed and spit out a mouthful of dark purple blood. He half knelt on the ground, covered his right rib with his left hand, and his face turned pale.

The offensive also suddenly dissipated.

After the war, Wu Pengwei looked at the withered Aoki, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Aoki Hufa, are you all right?" Wu Pengwei asked tentatively, clenching his palms and did not dare to slack off.

Aoki smiled and raised his head with a faint deep purple blood stain on the corners of his mouth: "It's not caused by you, it's a recurrence of my old injury."

A big war stopped. Aoki staggered and walked out of the yard. After only three steps, he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Wu Pengwei frowned and helped Aoki into his house.

The sky was already bright, and the sky was gray. Wu Pengwei settled down on the green wood. He walked out of the yard and found that several disciples of the sunset sect were standing outside the door and looked at Wu Pengwei coming out. His expression was complicated, and his eyes were indescribably emotional.

Fear, surprise, admiration, all.

Wu Pengwei looked at Wang Heng, who was standing on the far left, and asked, "Your master is often sick. Do you know what medicine to give him?"

Wang Heng thought for a moment, nodded, then turned around and ran away.

Wu Pengwei took another look at the other people and said, "Let's go back to bed or have breakfast."

After saying that, he turned back to the yard and closed the door.

The remaining three people looked at each other in consterration. Tie Zhulang touched his beard and asked Chen Tian beside him, "Lao Chen, what do you think about this?"

"The elders fight with the guardians, and I don't know what to do." Chen Tian scratched his head and felt very complicated.

"Is that how you look at it?" Tie Zhulang asked again.

Chen Tian stared at him, "Don't you see you go up to help? Who are you dealing with?

Tie Zhulang was stunned, and it was rare that he didn't reply.

"Go back to bed or have breakfast." Chen Tian brushed his sleeves, decided to listen to Wu Pengwei's opinion, and turned back.

Only Wang Qi was still standing outside the courtyard. He was very frightened, but the level was too low to speak.

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The smell of medicinal soup permeates the whole room. It smells pungent and smells like bad rice overnight.

Wang Heng held Aoki and poured down the medicinal soup. Aoki, who had been restless, had a sharp ups and downs on his chest and a gasp.

Wu Pengwei suddenly sympathized with this middle-aged man.

After four years of hard work, I fell to the root of my illness. People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, and I have to drink medicinal soup with the smell of leop every day, which is very hard.

Aoki woke up and saw Wang Heng with a trace of gentleness in his eyes.

"Wang Heng, you go out first. I have something to say to the elder."

Wang Heng hesitated for a moment and looked up at Wu Pengwei, with a kind of pleading in his eyes.

Wu Pengwei nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to your master."

Wang Heng was relieved. He went out with an empty medicine bowl and closed the door.

Aoki struggled to get up. Wu Pengwei came forward and helped him lean on the bed.

"Would you like to hear a story?" Aoki gasped and asked.

Wu Pengwei was not interested, but he couldn't stand the faint loss in Aoki's eyes, and finally nodded.

Aoki took a long breath and adjusted the disordered breath smoothly, which slowly told a tortuous story.

Seventeen years ago, Aoki was born in a small village near the Yanluo Mountains. He is simple and loyal by nature. He is a farmer who has been farming for generations. He works at sunrise every day and rests. His life is regular and simple and self-sufficient.

At the age of 17, he fell in love with a girl from another village outside the ravine, and both of them made a life.

After choosing an auspicious day, the girl was about to cross the door, but that day, Aoki rose from the sun to the top of the moon, and did not wait for the girl's arrival.

He was anxious and looked along the mountain road. He only saw the corpses in a bamboo forest not far from the village.

That was the body of the send-off team. Inside, there was a girl in a big red wedding dress. The hem of the skirt was torn, revealing the blood-stained lower body.

The girl was raped and killed.

At that time, Aoki's blood rushed to his forehead, looked up to the sky and cried, and then fainted.

After waking up, Aoki made up his mind to find the murderer.

There are no robbers in the Yanluo Mountains. Because of the twelve sects of Yanluo, robbers will have no food here, so it is easy to rule out the factors of robbers or bandits.

Aoki visited the girl's relatives and asked if there were any enemies.

But the girl's relatives are also simple farmers by nature. Except for the neighbors in the village who occasionally quarrel about chickens and dogs, how can they provoke any enemies?

Aoki was very careful, and he also asked about the girl's daily life, such as whether there was any former lover.

The girl's relatives were furious and thought that Aoki humiliated them. Their family style was rigorous, and the girl would not do anything special, and kicked Aoki out.

Aoki was not understood by the girl's relatives. He was very depressed, but did not give up.

Later, the girl's sister-in-law looked at Aoki's persistence and secretly told him that there was a person in the village who had secretly fallen in love with the girl, but the man was a scoundrel. The girl was not happy and kept refusing. Aoki hurriedly asked about the whereabouts of the man.

The girl's sister-in-law said that the man had entered the "Lihe Sect" of Yanluo Twelve Sect to practice martial arts and had not returned for two years.

Aoki thanked the girl's sister-in-law, returned to his village, kowtowed to his parents, told his brother and sister to take good care of the elders, and went to the Yanluo Mountains alone.

Unfortunately, he was not able to enter the door of the Lihe Sect.

"Lihe Sect" is the top three sects of the twelve sects, second only to the "Luo Tian School" and the "Crazy Knife Gate", and its history is far-reaching and not inferior to the sunset sect.

Only when the history is far-reaching, can the sects of more than a thousand years be called "sect", and no matter how powerful the hundreds of years are, they can only be called "gates" or "sects".

Not everyone can enter a sect such as Lihezong. It must be a mountain worship fee of ten taels of gold.

But Aoki doesn't even have a taels of silver.

He was also lucky. He met the elder of the sunset sect at that time. Seeing that he was talented and introverted, the elder accepted him as an apprentice and returned to the sunset sect.

After going to the sunset sect, Aoki practiced his skills and secretly visited the person who had a lot to do with the death of the girl.

Huang Tian lived up to his painstaking efforts. Twenty years later, he found out that the man had been down the mountain for two days thirty-seven years ago, and after being drunk for a day, he mentioned to his brothers that he had played with a village girl who had been care of him.

Aoki thus understands that this person must be the culprit.

At this time, Aoki's technique has been achieved, reaching the peak of the first stage of the martial artist, and none of the second-generation disciples is his opponent.

Four years ago, Aoki went to the "Lihe Sect" alone and pointed out that he wanted to compete with that person, but he didn't expect that man was talented, no less than Aoki. His strength had reached the peak of the middle level of martial arts, and his martial arts skills were superior.

After a test, Aoki was seriously injured, which only took four years of forbearance and humiliation.

After the story was told, Aoki sighed and his eyes were blurred.

"Unfortunate, it's all over now."

"Why? Can't you deal with that bastard with your current skills? Wu Pengwei is very curious. Aoki's strength has reached the peak of the martial artist, and his skills are superb. In his heart, Wu Pengwei is a little impressed.

"Although I have made progress in the past four years, I'm afraid that person is not as good as me." Aoki shook his head and showed a trace of bitterness: "Four years ago, I was defeated and was ridiculed by the sect. I wanted to ask the suzerain to pass on me the 'Yeyang magic power', but he refused it. In desperation, I had no choice but to practice the 'dead wood Zen skill'. Although this skill is powerful, it is very damaging to the body function. I am eager and go crazy. , falling to the root of the disease, most of the body's qi is amazing, and it's not far from death.

"Is there any way to save your life?"

"Yes." Aoki sighed again and looked at Wu Pengwei with a complicated look: "Only the 'red fire beads' can refine the wooden meridians in my body and burn the wood poison in it. Unfortunately, the beads are destroyed."

After a word, I can't help but sigh.

Wu Pengwei thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Although the beads are destroyed, there may be no other way?"

Aoki was suddenly surprised.