Chapter 036: Invincible in the East!
The amorous young man Hou Xibai is a true disciple of the Huajian School of the evil king Shi Zhixuan . His appearance and character are very much in line with the Huajian School's mentality. Therefore, although he is only in his twenties, his martial arts skills are already very high, far superior to those of the current Wan Wan.
He suddenly showed up to help, and with four to one, there was a hope of taking down Lu Zhangke, or at the very least making Lu Zhangke give up.
Unfortunately, just as Hou Xibai entered the scene, He Biweng rushed in again. As soon as he arrived, he saw several young men besieging his senior brother Lu Zhangke. He immediately became furious and rushed over to use the Mysterious Ming Divine Palm.
The two Xuanming masters are from the same sect, have the same martial arts, and have been brothers for decades. Jiao has always been inseparable, and Meng has always been inseparable, like twin brothers who understand each other's minds.
When the two elders joined forces, it was almost as if one person had grown four hands. Their fighting power was more than doubled.
It's literally one plus one equals three.
Originally, with the addition of Hou Xibai, Kankan and others still had a hope of forcing Lu Zhangke to retreat.
But when Hebi Weng arrived, the four of them could not even maintain the balance and were gradually forced into a disadvantage by the two Xuanming Elders.
The main reason is that the upgraded version of "Xuanming Divine Palm", which incorporates the essence of the Yuwen clan's "Ice Mysterious Power", is too overbearing.
Not only were his moves exquisite and vicious, but even if he missed, the icy palm power would turn into a rolling cold current, quietly spreading in the cave.
As time went on, the cold current that permeated the cave not only caused the temperature of the cave to drop sharply, but also caused the pond to freeze over an inch. The four people including Kankan were also gradually corroded by the cold air, and frost formed on their clothes and hair, and even the flow of their true energy became increasingly blocked.
Ni Kun was not affected by the cold wave.
He didn't know if it was because he had taken too many blood bodhisattvas just now, and some of the blood bodhisattva's burning spiritual power remained in his body. Anyway, when the cold current that condensed water into ice hit him, he just felt like he was using air conditioning in the summer, and didn't feel that cold at all.
This helped him maintain his composure.
This allowed him to remain calm and continue to watch with a nonchalant attitude, so as not to be forced to leave the cave in a panic by the cold current.
However, although he maintained a good image and demeanor, Ni Kun was in a very bad mood.
He has always loved peace and cherished life. He believes that harmony is the most valuable and peace brings wealth. A gentleman uses his mouth rather than his hands - he speaks human words because he is reluctant to shorten his life.
But the current situation...
Three young men and a strong middle-aged man joined forces, but they couldn't even beat two septuagenarians. Doesn't this force him to take action and shorten his life?
"Although we are at a disadvantage now, at least we haven't been completely defeated. Looking at the appearance of the other four, Kankan, we should be able to hold on for a while... Let's wait and see, maybe some righteous friends will come to help us?"
Just as I was thinking this, a soft and pleasant voice that was difficult to tell whether it was male or female suddenly sounded beside me:
"Aren't you going to help?"
Hearing this voice that was almost so close, Ni Kun felt his scalp explode, his back felt cold, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and his dignity was almost broken.
When did someone come to my side silently and without my knowledge?
If that person had attacked without saying anything, wouldn't he have died again for no apparent reason?
"I don't have any martial arts skills, my perception is too weak, and I was distracted by the fight ahead. I was bullied by someone without even realizing it... Although I was reborn after death, time will go back about two minutes from the time of my death. With this two-minute advance warning, I won't make the same mistake again and get ambushed by someone. No one will know that I've lost all my dignity... But being weak is being weak. I can't lie to myself!"
Ni Kun made up his mind that after this matter was over, he would find a place to knock down blood bodhisattvas madly, and at least practice the Bull Demon's great power method first.
While all kinds of thoughts were running through his mind, his expression remained expressionless. Even though he was startled by the sudden voice, his terrifying nerves, which had been honed through countless deaths, still allowed him to maintain his composure.
He maintained his previous nonchalant attitude, not even turning his head to look at the person who was speaking nearby. He only looked straight at the battle group in front of him and said calmly:
"Help? Why should I help?"
The androgynous, soft and pleasant voice said:
"Aren't you with those two girls? They don't look like they can hold out much longer, aren't you going to help them?"
Ni Kun said leisurely:
"If I have to do everything... then what's the point of having them?"
"Oh?" the voice asked curiously, "From what you said, you don't intend to care about their life or death?"
"Of course I can protect them from death. But first, they have to rely on themselves. Even if they are defeated and seriously injured, they can learn a lesson. It will let them know that there are always people better than you. Knowing shame will lead to courage."
Ni Kun said this calmly, and at the same time, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the person beside him calmly.
He saw the man standing shoulder to shoulder with him, only three feet away from him, wearing a bright red Shu brocade robe with flowers, a small black gauze hat, and a bronze ghost mask on his face, revealing only his smooth forehead, slender sword-like eyebrows, and deep pupils.
The red robe was loose, hiding her figure, making it difficult to tell whether she was a man or a woman.
However, his right hand, which was holding a small red gourd, had a slender palm, long fingers, fair, crystal clear and delicate skin, and was as beautiful as a girl's.
So this is a female?
Ni Kun muttered to himself and smiled at the red-robed man:
"My name is Ni Kun. May I ask your name?"
The red-robed man hooked the gourd's strap with his slender fingers, gently shook the red gourd, and said leisurely:
"Eastern White."
Oriental White?
After the failed rebellion of the Sun Moon Sect, Dongfang Bai was the only one who escaped?
Uh... he is also a practitioner of the Sunflower Manual, Dongfang Bubai?
Of course, in this world, Dongfang Bai probably didn't feel comfortable changing his name to Dongfang Bubai...
Ni Kun took a deep breath, his face remained calm. He quietly put his left hand holding the package behind his back, as if he was putting his hands behind his back.
Well, this package containing hundreds of blood bodhisattvas was made of a cassock.
And that cassock was the secret book of the Sunflower Manual that had been with him since he traveled through time...
"So you are Dongfang Bai, the Left Envoy of the Sun Moon Sect. I have heard of your great name for a long time."
"Have you heard of me?"
"Your religion raised an army of righteousness and fought against the tyrannical Sui Dynasty. Although the uprising failed, it was still admired by the world. I have naturally heard of the names of your religion's leader, Chang Woxing, and the Eastern Left Envoy."
Dongfang Bai chuckled, and looked at Ni Kun with interest in his deep eyes:
"Then do you know what the relationship is between me and those two old men?"
Ni Kun acted curious: "Are they together?"
Dongfang Bai smiled and nodded slightly:
"They are my subordinates temporarily under my command."
Ni Kun shook his head and laughed:
"So those two old men are actually Brother Dongfang's subordinates. Well, since Brother Dongfang and I hit it off, I'll give him a favor and spare his life. We should stop fighting and shake hands to make peace. We can be friends in the future. How about that?"
“…”
Dongfang Bai raised his slender sword-like eyebrows slightly, his eyes widened with a hint of surprise, and stared at Ni Kun without blinking, as if he wanted to see a flower from his face.
Of course, there was nothing wrong with Ni Kun's face, he was just as ordinary as Bai Gu.
But being stared at so unfathomably by Dongfang Bai's pair of deep and unfathomable eyes, he felt a little embarrassed. He raised his right hand, touched his chin, and asked with a smile:
"Brother Dongfang, why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing." Dongfang Bai's eyes showed a smile again:
"I was just wondering, why do you dare to be so arrogant? Judging from your Qi, you are physically strong and your Qi and blood are particularly vigorous, but your martial arts are not even at the entry level. Anyone here can easily defeat you in one move."
Ni Kun didn't care and smiled, "Then why don't you give it a try, Brother Dongfang?"
If Dongfang Bai's strength is as strong as the movie version of Dongfang Bubai or the magical TV version of Dongfang Bai, Ni Kun would be very interested in capturing her and earning a free bodyguard.
However, Dongfang Bai shook his head, looked at Ni Kun deeply, and said softly:
"Forget it. I used to be competitive, but the higher my martial arts skills, the less I like fighting. Since you said that we hit it off right away, I'll really give you a favor."
He then shouted to the group:
"Xuanming Elders, stop here and give up!"
