The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 23
The whistling sword wind turned into a gust of wind, twisting Qing Yu into it.

The figure was twisted into three sections by the sword wind.

The figure turns into a void, it is an afterimage.

Qing Yu appeared silently behind Feng Buping like a ghost, the long sword pierced into the left chest and came out through the chest, splitting the heart into two.

Feng Buping, die.

The corpse slowly turned into a phantom and disappeared before Qing Yu's eyes.

"Congratulations to the host for defeating Feng Buping and gaining Feng Buping's inheritance - one-star martial arts "Huashan Sword Technique", "Huashan Heart Technique", "Death-killing Chain of Three Immortal Swords", "Blaster of the Wind"."

The system prompt sounded, and Feng Buping's martial arts perception entered Qing Yu's mind.

"Hiss..." To Qing Yu's surprise, although Feng Buping only had one star in martial arts, he had a lot of knowledge about martial arts, feeling a little endless.

After a long while, Qingyu came back to his senses, stroked his forehead with his hand, and relieved the swelling pain after suddenly absorbing a lot of memories.

"This is really a big profit..."

Feng Buping's martial arts are all only one star, even the Kuangfeng Kuaijian, which he created with painstaking efforts for more than ten years, is only one star, which has never exceeded the range of Houtian realm.

However, ten years of painstaking research and countless times of swinging swords are not fake.These comprehensions have greatly strengthened Qing Yu's foundation, allowing Qing Yu to have more comprehension of the sword.

Exiting the inheritance space, Qing Yu held the Bishui sword that had not yet returned to its sheath, waved it slightly, and cut the sword through the air.The sword shadow was silent, and its speed and strength were much stronger than before.

The purpose of the Kuangfeng Kuaijian is to roll the air with the sword, and then use the wind to drive the sword to make it faster and faster like a snowball.

However, if the sword is driven by the wind, the sword will eventually be held by the wind. In the end, the swordsman himself cannot sweep up the wind. Although the sword technique is fast, the trajectory does not change, and it is easy to find out the weakness.Of course, bullying those who are weaker than oneself is a pleasure of crushing.

On the other hand, this sword technique does not care about the front and the rear, the wind cannot cover the whole body, at least not behind the back, Qing Yu leaned on it and killed Feng Buping with one sword.

After Qing Yu got Feng Buping's comprehension, his comprehension of Kuangfeng Kuaijian was no less than that of the founder.Doing the opposite, no longer driving the wind, but paying attention to silence, and under the acceleration of the evil spirit swordsmanship, it complements each other.

In addition, the life-killing chain of three immortal swords is also a big gain. Qing Yu still values ​​this sword technique more than the Kuangfeng Kuaijian.Generally speaking, Qing Yu feels that Feng Buping is worth the money for this task card.

"Let's put martial arts aside. The most important thing right now is to complete the task."

Mission - My Voice: In this city, make your own voice, and in any way, become one of the people who can determine the future direction of Yangcheng.Time limit: one year.Mission rewards: one mid-level lottery draw, one two-star martial arts cheat book.Failure penalty: lose all martial arts, start from scratch.

This is the task Qing Yu received when he first set foot in Yangcheng.Originally, he thought that for a year, although he might not be able to control Yangcheng and become one of the people in power who would affect the future trend of Yangcheng, Qingyu thought to himself that it would be fine.

I thought it was Mr. Mo's shit-stirring stick.

Yes, in Qing Yu's heart, Mr. Mo is a shit-stirring stick.

He dug deep into the map of Yangcheng, a historic Xinshou village, and dug it into a sinkhole.

"The top priority is to complete the task. After the task is completed, the sky will naturally let the birds fly. Who cares what the hell he is doing with the surname Mo. Anyway, he must have bad intentions for me."

Thinking of this, Qingyu lowered his head and thought deeply: "The current mission has been planned, and it is time to think about the way out. I always feel that Mr. Mo has other plans, and Yangcheng will undergo great changes."

"Still too weak, the sorrow of the weak."

Qing Yu took out the Tongmai Dan given by Mr. Mo, swallowed it, and began to meditate.Knowing the pain of powerlessness, Qing Yu redoubled his efforts to get rid of this dissatisfying powerlessness.

It has to be said that although Mr. Mo has malicious intentions, the elixirs he gave are of high-quality medicinal effects. These elixirs are indispensable for Qing Yu's rapid entry into the realm during this period of time.Of course, with Qing Yu's suspicion, the pills were naturally checked repeatedly.

After several inspections, Qing Yu thought to himself that there was nothing wrong with these pills based on his current level of medical skills.If there is really some unimaginable poison in the elixir, Qingyu said that if such a powerful poison is used to deal with such a small shrimp like him, he will not be wronged.

As for entering the country too fast, surpassing the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, since Mr. Mo had already determined that he had ulterior motives, Qing Yu didn't bother to take into account that seemingly nonsense bet.At that time, he was also shocked by Mr. Mo's deep scheming and all kinds of fierce stories. For a moment, Qing Yu classified Mr. Mo into the kind of senior master who gave benefits to his sisters in the novel.

When Qing Yu opened his eyes again, it was already night.

The moonlight shines into the window and shines on the ground, reflecting that piece of ground as white as frost and snow, and it is another beautiful moonlit night.

Qing Yu walked to the window and looked up at the bright moon above her head.

Coincidentally, it has been more than half a month since the last night to explore the film market, and it is the middle of the month tonight.Tonight's moon is very complete, Qing Yu watched the bright moon, unconsciously, thought of Mid-Autumn Festival.

"I don't know, is there a Mid-Autumn Festival in this world?"

Immediately, Qingyu laughed suddenly: "What am I thinking? Is there a Mid-Autumn Festival? It has nothing to do with me. I have no relatives in this world. I don't even have friends."

Stopping his thoughts, Qingyu looked up at the moon disk in the sky again.

"The moonlight is so beautiful..."

Qing Yu lifted himself up and jumped out of the window.Under the moonlight, the flickering figures are like exiled immortals and impermanent ghosts.

"You, who are you..." Li Chao tremblingly said to the impermanent evil spirit who was demanding his life under the moonlight.

Since the day before yesterday, Li Dian, the vice-leader of the Iron Knife Society under the Li family, and two elders died in a restaurant in the middle of the night, Li Qiusheng, the young master of the Li family, sent people to search Yangcheng day and night.Thanks to the great fanfare of the three of Li Dian, the other families have also learned what happened to the Li family, and while gloating, they don't want to touch the Li family's eyebrows at this moment.

Yangcheng belongs to the autonomy of the four families. Although there is a curfew, it is useless to the members of the four families.

As a side branch of the Li family, Li Chao was more trusted by Li Qiusheng than other members of the Iron Knife Society. After all, even the leader of the Iron Knife Society was suspected, so Li Qiusheng believed in his own family more.

Searches are carried out day and night, and after the search, they have to check for suspicious persons at night.Li Chao was also drunk when he was doing underworld business and doing city defense work.Even if such a thing can happen in such a wonderful place like Yangcheng, the City Lord's Mansion doesn't care.

Patrolling the streets was tiring, Li Chao finally waited for the shift to change, and immediately took his men to have a supper first, who never thought that just after crossing a street, he would encounter an evil ghost demanding his life.The opponent was like a ghost again, within a few flashes, his subordinates fell to the ground without even having time to shout, and there was no movement. Now, it was Li Chao's turn.

The desire to survive overwhelmed the fear, and Li Chao opened his mouth to shout.

"He...hehe..." The silent fast sword cut his throat, and blood overflowed from the wound. Li Chaoer heard the approaching sound of patrolling people, and watched Suo Mingwuchang disappear beside him without a word In a deep alley.

(End of this chapter)