Chapter 30 Jinling Two Thieves
"Is it you? OK, OK, God is really eye-opening. Send you to me. It seems that I can avenge my brother today. Chen Ying stood on the street and was immediately seen by the two of them. The tall man was overjoyed at a glance.
"Brother Cheng, who is this?" The short man said.
"A new disciple of the outer door, even if he is inconspicuous, he is so skillfully successful that he killed my brother with one punch." Cheng Dashan said as he spit out a golden knife from his mouth, rolled in his hand and turned into a height of more than ten feet, and cut off Chen Ying's head in the air.
The pedestrians on the street were panicked and fled, avoiding the murderers far away.
"Zulong Huasheng" Chen Ying put it in the palm of his hand, and a black-yellow Zulong spit out from the palm of his hand. The dragon's mouth seemed to roar but there was no sound, boom! In the middle of the blade, Zulong was split in half in an instant and turned into nothing.
"Sure enough!" Chen Ying has long doubted this Zulong's inchemical formula, believing that it is not as harmful as the mother's scripture said. In the past, she had been looking forward to the improvement of his cultivation, and perhaps she could show the experience of this skill. But until now, Zulong's inhua's formula has been similar, but she has not seen any power, plus With the disappearance of her mother, Chen Ying was more sure of the inside story.
The golden knife was slightly blocked by Zulong. He paused in the air and turned into a phantom and cut down again. Chen Ying spit out the black bamboo and wanted to hook up the dragon in the black bamboo, but there was no response. Damn it!" He instantly moved the black bamboo across in front of him to block the blade that narrowly hit the head. His left hand punched the body of the knife.
Bang! In this boxing, Chen Ying seemed to feel something scratching in her mind, and a feeling of sadness and indignation gushed out from the bottom of her heart, "Ah...my head." A sharp pain spread all over the body in an instant.
At this time, the golden knife had been missed. Cheng Dashan didn't seem to believe that his lifeless golden knife was actually blocked by his fist. His mind controlled the golden knife, and his whole body was full of aura, and another blow came down.
Chen Ying felt that something seemed to explode, and there seemed to be a mountain pressing on her body. Looking at the golden knife that was about to be cut in front of him, he reluctantly lifted his right fist and hit it up. He didn't notice that his fist was hitting the blade.
click! The golden knife collapsed in an instant, and Cheng Dashan spit out a mouthful of blood and stared at Chen Ying's fist in horror. Damn it! Look at me to attract demons." Cheng Dashan was about to use this spell when he saw that Chen Ying's fist had hit his face. Bang! Cheng Dashan's head was smashed by this punch in an instant.
"Burial Demon! Whoever can stop me and suppress it for ten thousand years!" Chen Ying came to a short man with a blank face and slowly said this sentence.
"How could this happen?" The short man saw Cheng Dashan cross the street in a blink of an eye, and there was a panic in his heart.
"Either die or submit!" Chen Ying's expression was extremely ferocious, but there was a sense of pleasure in her heart, and she felt that this should be her true self.
"I want you to die!" The short man quickly exposed a thin sword from the palm of his hand. The spiritual power of the tip of the sword was slightly revealed, and the sword flower flashed and stabbed Chen Ying's heart.
Ding! Chen Ying did not hide. The tip of the sword was right in the chest, but it was like a stone, and she could no longer stab it.
Boom! With the same simple punch, the short man's head burst.
Two punches, two lives, and the corpse on the street in the blink of an eye. At this time, Chen Ying calmed down slightly and looked at the two people on the ground, with a shock in her heart. When punching, Chen Ying could obviously feel the excitement in her mind, and blurted out those words. Chen Ying was sure that she had not been affected, as if it was her instinctive reaction.
At this time, there is an extra skill in my mind, which is the ten-style of burying demons. The first type is the fist that just killed two people, called World Without Demons. This boxing method is extremely powerful. It pays attention to the killing of the enemy. The subsequent moves need to evolve by themselves, and the first condition of evolution is murderous intent. If you kill 100 people, you will automatically produce a second move. This is the skill that inexplicably appears in Chen Ying's mind.
"Burial demon!" Chen Ying thought of the stone tablet she had fused, and when she was ingested into her body, she said these two words from it. It seems that it must be the martial arts recorded in this stone tablet. Thinking that the stone tablet itself had been refined by herself, Chen Ying was relieved and didn't think much about it. She secretly looked forward to how powerful the second move would be, but it was also a little difficult to kill hundreds of people. Who would she kill for no reason?
Chen Ying slowly left here and walked out of the city alone in the frightened eyes of the crowd. She didn't notice that a teenager hid there with a small beast in his arms on the corner of the street and looked at herself quietly.
Outside Jinling City, Chen Ying left the avenue and turned to a path next to her, followed Xiao Er's instructions to the land temple, crossed the forest and bridge all the way. After a little time, she finally arrived at her destination, in front of a dilapidated land temple.
The temple gate leaned against one wall, and there were two big holes on the roof. Looking at the scene in front of her, Chen Ying had the idea of going back to her childhood.
When I walked into the temple, I saw that it was full of beads, the dust on the ground was swept clean, and there was a roll of broken bedding piled up there in the corner. It's so similar!" Chen Ying aroused a sense of intimacy about the environment here.
There was no one in the temple. Before the teenager came back, Chen Ying came to the corner and lay down on the bedding, intending to take a break first.
"Haha, good boy! Good kung fu! It's worthy of being the person that Hong Kexing looks at. Sure enough, he has some ability. The collaborator of this big deal will be you!" A bright laugh came from outside the temple, and then the teenager who cheated money in the restaurant strode into the land temple.
Hong Kexing was even more satisfied when he saw Chen Ying lying on his bed. "Yes, yes, no matter where the hero comes from, you must not be a self-proportant person. You are in a good mood today. How about the two of us becoming brothers?"
"What?" Chen Ying didn't react for a moment. How could this bring her brother to worship again?
"What, don't you want to?" Hong Kexing Road.
Chen Ying smiled and said, "There is nothing unwillingness, but things are a little sudden. In this case, I, Chen Ying, will worship you here today. The two immediately burst into laughter.
After a lot of competition, Chen Ying easily defeated Hong Kexing and was designated as the eldest brother. Hong Kexing was extremely annoyed and regretted that he should not choose this method.
"Brother, what's the big deal for calling me here?" Chen Ying laughed.
Hong Kexing looked at Chen Ying's proud expression and said hatefully, "Have you ever heard the name of He Yixiong, the owner of Jinling City?"
Chen Ying became more and more comfortable at this time; "Brother, I haven't heard of it. Please talk about it carefully."
"When He Yixiong was a teenager, he was a disciple of the heavenly ghosts among the ten Taoist sects in the world. Later, due to his poor qualifications, he used a lot of property to find a position outside the sect, which was the city owner of Jinling City. In the night of these days, there will be a strange color in the city master's mansion in the early morning. When I saw it by chance, I guessed what kind of treasure was going to be born. But there are many guardians in the city master's mansion, and most of them are disciples of heaven and ghosts. I am weak, and I see that you are majestic and handsome all over the body. Which one must be the same? It's a master, so I want to take you to find an opportunity to explore it. If there is Dingbei, we will take it together and take it into our own hands!" Hong Kexing said this with a cheap face.