Xuanxia

Chapter 73: Unsatisfactory
Even if Fu Qingzhou wanted to explode his head, he couldn't imagine that Panshanlong was actually one of the people who went to the Changqing Escort Agency's escort car convoy to watch the excitement a few days ago.

What’s more, this guy ran away early... and was not killed by Long Dabei in the final melee.

What’s even more frustrating is – why is Long Dabai’s face-pinching effect still there?
The axe chopped down heavily, and a cold wind blew, blowing away the hair on Fu Qingzhou's forehead.

When he was in the fourth realm, he challenged various masters one-on-one. Those who could defeat him were all masters who could suppress him in some aspects after suppressing his skills to the same realm.

The reason why Panshanlong left early was probably because he knew that he was not as good as Fu Qingzhou in this aspect.

But now that they met, he struck with his axe so decisively, without any hesitation or fear, so there was only one explanation...

This guy is in the fifth realm, or at least the fifth realm.

Fu Qingzhou didn't have time to think about how a master above the fifth level could appear in such a small mountain village. He had no choice but to accept the challenge.

The original plan of changing one's identity to sneak into the mountain village and find an opportunity to secretly kill Panshanlong was aborted.

In fact, even if he proceeded according to the original plan, there would probably be accidents, because the power of Panshan Dragon was far beyond his expectations.

The axe came down, Fu Qingzhou shrugged his shoulders, raised the carrying pole on his shoulders high and blocked the axe.

With a crack, Bian broke into countless pieces, but a cold light flashed among the debris!
Fu Qingzhou reached out his backhand and grasped the hilt of the long sword that was exposed from the carrying pole.

He had originally planned to sneak into the stronghold and then draw out the long sword hidden in the carrying pole, but now he had to show its sharpness.

The first move of Liufeng Sword Technique: Facing the Wind and Returning the Waves!

He spun his feet and moved his body, and the long sword swung away the powerful axe, and also cut the rope on Tang Jiao's hand while turning.

The next moment, Fu Qingzhou put the sword into Tang Jiao's hand: "The situation has changed, protect yourself."

Tang Jiao bit her lip and made a sword stance.

Fu Qingzhou endured the severe pain from his palm when he swung the axe just now, took out the longbow and drew out the arrow - at this time, Panshanlong's second axe had arrived!

There is actually no particularly terrible bottleneck from the fourth level to the fifth level of Wuqiao. If there must be one, it is perseverance and time.

Of course, the natural meridians and bones are also important.

The fourth realm generates internal energy, and the fifth realm nourishes internal energy. When one reaches the fifth realm of Wuqiao, the Ren and Du meridians have merged, and the internal energy circulates back and forth in the body in an endless stream, and one's strength and endurance far exceed those of the fourth realm.

Fu Qingzhou wielded the Liufeng sword with a longbow, and although it was very effective in moving a large object with only a little force, it was difficult to overcome this kind of pure power suppression. After just a few moves and parries, both of his arms became numb.

Not to mention that the wounds left by Li Jingzhe were still on his body. Tang Jiao had only done a simple stitching for him before, but now the wounds were all broken open during the fight, and the blood stained his clothes red.

His poisoned arrows couldn't even touch the Panshan Dragon... Crossing the border to kill the enemy is not that easy.

At the beginning, Meng Zhugang was killed by him simply because he was too weak and too bad.

Seeing this, the other bandits naturally rushed over to help their king kill the enemy - although they didn't understand how this guy became an enemy.

But fortunately, there is Tang Jiao.

She would not allow anyone with bad intentions to get close to her elder brother.

The sound of long swords clinking could be heard as she pounced on the group of bandits. She didn't mind that they outnumbered her at all and used the Liufeng sword technique she had just learned to stop the bandits who were rushing towards her!

But she was just a beginner, even if she had opened up a little bit of martial arts skills, how could she possibly be a match for a group of desperadoes?
In a blink of an eye, she could no longer cope with the siege. It became increasingly difficult for her to block with her sword, and her steps became disordered.

"Stop watching the show!"

Fu Qingzhou dodged the axe light with difficulty while whispering, "Give me some advice!"

The smoker said lazily, "Don't you want me to help you? Don't you think highly of me? You need me now? Don't you have to call me grandpa?"

Fu Qingzhou snorted, and stopped entangled with him, continuing to immerse himself in the battle.

He noticed Tang Jiao out of the corner of his eye... She was retreating step by step and was forced into a desperate situation.

The bandits surrounded her, and instead of defeating her outright, they toyed with her tacitly, making it difficult for her to cope, and they continued to ridicule and tease her as they saw how hard she was struggling.

"Little girl, stop fighting. Follow me, and you will have a great time in the village."

"Oh my, this sword is so fierce, I'm so scared, hahaha!" "Why are you crying, little girl? If you are so scared, do you want to cry in your brother's arms?"

Fu Qingzhou was fine with the pain all over his body from being chased by Panshanlong, but he felt very uncomfortable seeing Tang Jiao with tears in her eyes and biting her lips to fight back.

He thought he had made sufficient preparations, but... the world is so unpredictable and even more illogical than novels.

The smoker just added fuel to the fire.

"You've been hanging around with Long Dabei for a few days, do you really think you're a master of the Mysterious Star Realm? Are you invincible? No one can deal with you?"

"This isn't Bailu Mountain. There are many powerful people here. How dare you underestimate the enemy with your two skills?"

"Hehehe, please beg me, please, I will teach you a few spells! Now that you are at the second level of spiritual enlightenment, you can also catch the opponent by surprise, how about it? Come and beg me?"

It sounded very harsh, but Fu Qingzhou had to admit that he underestimated the enemy.

The so-called "lion fighting rabbit" was just a joke.

Just as it says, this is not Bailu Mountain. You have no idea what level the enemy you have never met is or what cards he has hidden. Your self-proclaimed comprehensive and thoughtful analysis is sometimes just a joke when faced with absolute strength.

Only being strong, only being strong is the only way!

Being weak is the original sin!
With a bang, Panshanlong kicked hard. Fu Qingzhou raised his bow to block, but the iron bow was broken by the kick. The sole of the foot landed on his chest, kicking him away.

All of a sudden, wounds all over his body burst open and blood gushed out. He crashed into a tree and slowly sat down, no longer able to get up.

After a few heavy coughs, Tang Jiao's exclamation came to my ears.

"Brother! Brother!"

Fu Qingzhou raised his head.

Pan Shanlong was seen carrying a large axe on his shoulder, with a sneer on his face. He held Tang Jiao's neck with one hand and held her in front of him.

"Boy."

Panshanlong laughed rudely, "Thank you for sending me this little lady. After you die, I will definitely take good care of her! Hahahaha!"

The bandits also laughed wildly along with their king, and the laughter made Fu Qingzhou feel a sharp pain in his chest.

Unconsciously, a wave of heat surged in his lower back and quickly spread along his spine to every part of his body.

All the pain and fatigue disappeared quietly at this moment.

All that was left in Fu Qingzhou's eyes were the mocking and crazy laughter of King Panshan and the bandits, and Tang Jiao's gentle yet resolute gaze.

He knew that if he didn't do something, he would die and Tang Jiao would not be able to survive alone.

After his death, these bandits would quickly realize that he was invited by Sanshui Village at the foot of the mountain, and then they would kill their way down the mountain, hack to death the young villagers guarding the mountain road, and then break into the village...

These scenes kept flashing before Fu Qingzhou's eyes, as if they had already happened.

So he somehow grabbed an arrow from the quiver at his waist and threw it out with force.

The heat waves that were wandering around the body suddenly gathered in his hands, merged into the arrow, and whizzed away!

The wind was blowing hard and the leaves were flying.

Panshanlong's laughter stopped abruptly, and the axe on his shoulder slowly slipped off and hit the ground with a thud.

A deep bloody hole appeared on his cheek, going straight through the back of his head.

“Because of compassion, my heart aches. Because of the aching heart, I feel regret… I regret my own weakness and powerlessness.”

"This is exactly the essence of Qi Ran's decision."

The words that Long Dabei had said echoed in Fu Qingzhou's mind, buzzing like the sound of a Huangzhong bell.

(End of this chapter)