I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 82 I really want to reward you (please subscribe)

At the same time, there was another group of people watching the fierce battle between Chen Yi and the "crazy old man" Fengshan.

Her expressions vary, from indifferent to excited to charming.

"The crazy old man has finally met his match."

The fat and broad-bodied 'Happy Buddha' Lele looked at the battle in the distance, squinting his eyes with a smile, and in his wide-open mouth, two rows of uneven teeth flashed a sinister luster.

As he spoke, he was rubbing the monkey skull hanging on his chest, looking extremely excited.

Next to him, a sturdy man with scars all over his body cursed: "It's better for him to die at the hands of that boy, so that I don't have to do it myself!"

"What 'Evil Bones' said is exactly what I think."

A little further away, an old man in a tattered Taoist robe squatted on the ground to maintain a concealing formation. He also looked at the battle in the distance and laughed:

"That old man is not a good person. With him around, there are not many benefits, but a lot of disadvantages."

"I said 'Zhen Gui', look at what you said," Zhu Si Niang said slowly while grinding her nails, "Which one of us is a good thing?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone started laughing, regardless of whether they had a problem with the crazy old man or not.

But the smile on everyone's face is different.

The most beautiful one was Wenren Ying who was standing in the front. When she laughed sweetly, her curvy figure trembled, creating waves, and even the veil on her body fluttered.

"By the way, brothers and sisters, does anyone know the identity of that boy?"

"Who would know? The boy was wearing ordinary clothes and had no identification, so I couldn't recognize him." Zhu Si Niang took a glance and continued to sharpen her nails.

"Happy Buddha" Lele also shook his head, and his fat body was rippling in waves.

"I don't know either, Master Buddha, I think he should be a disciple of the sect."

"You are talking nonsense. With such a high level of swordsmanship, he must be from a sect or aristocratic family."

"Zhen ghost" Cen Yu turned around and cursed: "It can't be the night watchman of the court or the nobles, right?"

"Could he be from Yuhua Xianmen? Aren't the three in front wearing Taoist robes from Yuhua Xianmen?"

"Evil Bone" Zhu Gang gathered his muscles and the criss-crossing scars on his face began to wriggle as he spoke. He added with a grin.

"Why think so much? Can't you just go over and ask?"

"Too."

Le Le patted his big belly and walked towards Ye Lin and others.

"Let Master Buddha go ask first, especially that pretty young lady."

Seeing this, Cen Yu cursed and shouted, "Damn it, why is Zhu Gang standing there?"

"Don't let 'Happy Buddha' take the first place, that female Taoist priest is one of the 'Ten Fairies of Taoism'!"

"Hey," Zhu Gang also chased after him, "Why didn't you tell me this earlier about such an important matter?"

Seeing the two people leaving one after the other, Wen Renying showed a charming smile on her face again, and two furry tails suddenly appeared behind her.

"Two brothers, keep working hard. Once you find out the identity of that young man, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Zhu Si Niang glanced at her, secretly cursing her as a bitch, but her eyes turned to the sloppy Taoist and asked:
"'Zhen Ghost', haven't you found the center of the formation yet?"

"Found it, found it," Cen Yu said in the direction where the Happy Buddha went, "This is where they went."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go together."

"Sister Si Niang, don't worry~"

Wen Renying stretched out her hand to stop him, her eyes passed over Chen Yi and the crazy old man, and looked towards the direction of Jiangnan Prefecture, covering her face and smiling:
"When more of those people come, we can let more blood flow in Jiangnan Prefecture~"

"What do you think, Master Cen?"

"Miss Wenren is right. I came here early just to wait for this day."

"They only thought that Sect Leader Wenren wanted the corpse of the drought demon, but they didn't know that we wanted more!"

As he spoke, "Formation Ghost" Cen Yu looked excited, and he made a seal with one hand. When his true energy took shape, he cast out a series of talismans and seals.

Then, streaks of light appeared on the ground, flashing towards the distant Changsheng Bridge.

Faintly, a large formation covering an area of ​​more than ten miles flashed by.

Seeing this, Wen Renying's furry tail began to wag, and she looked excited.

"Brother Daochang, you are so awesome~ I really want to reward you handsomely~"

"No thanks, no thanks, Miss Wenren should be left to the Happy Buddha and the others. I just want to live a few more years."

Cen Yu’s true energy was almost unstable and he refused again and again.

He knew the methods of Wen Renying, the "witch woman" of the Baishen Sect.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Wenren Ying's every move and gesture looks like those battle-hardened young girls in a brothel.

But when he used the art of observing qi to observe her, he found that this "witch woman" was actually a virgin.

It shows that she talks nicely, but if someone really attacks her, she won't even know how she died.

"That's such a pity~"

Wenren Ying's tone was lost, but her face was expressionless.

She looked at Chen Yi and the crazy old man who had taken a break from fighting, then looked at the "Happy Buddha" Le Le and the "Evil Bone" Zhu Gang who had rushed to the vicinity of the people from the Yuhua Immortal Gate, and couldn't help but emit a little murderous intent.

"Anyone who dares to hinder my father's advancement in cultivation will die!"

The dead can help my father improve more~
……

Needless to say, the crowd reacted.

Chen Yi slashed with his sword, and the four ghost shadows manifested by the crazy old man's true energy turned into bubbles and dissipated one by one.

The four clones created by the crazy old man also merged into one. "Hehe, a terrifying young swordsman. Terrifying!"

The crazy old man grinned, forcing a smile on his thin face, like that of a kind elder.

Even the look he gave Chen Yi was friendly and amiable, just like an elder seeing his outstanding junior.

"Who are you? Can you tell me, old man?"

Chen Yi, who was standing opposite him, frowned when he saw his smile.

He was well aware of the power of the sword just now, and he also knew that when he was strangling those ghosts, several murderous sword intentions had pierced the crazy old man.

Even until now, he could still feel the sword intent moving around and destroying the crazy old man's body.

It can be said that except for the few spiritual orifices on the crazy old man's body, the meridians in his whole body are as fragile as stone in the face of the murderous sword intent.

However, even so, the crazy old man still looked as if nothing had happened. He could talk and laugh, and even had the leisure to ask about his identity.

This doesn't make sense.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi shook off the blood drops on the Chunyu Sword and said calmly: "Kyoto Prefecture, Lantern Festival."

The crazy old man's smile froze, and his clear eyes looked him up and down under his drooping eyelids.

After a long while, he laughed again.

This time it was not a ferocious smile, nor a gloomy smile, nor was it innocent and kind, but a crazy and hearty laugh.

"Kyoto Prefecture, Lantern Festival, four years ago, you are actually the child from four years ago?"

"The old man must be really crazy, crazy."

"Such a young man, with such sword skills, such a terrifying young man, and yet this old man didn't kill him!"

"Crazy, crazy, crazy, old man, I'm really crazy, hahahaha..."

As he laughed, several streams of blood spurted out from his body, which had remained unchanged.

Two on his left shoulders, one on his right chest, one on his right leg, and one pierced through his dantian from front to back.

For a moment, the bright blood dyed his whole body red, and even his face was stained with blood, which fell into the deep wrinkles.

Chen Yi looked at the crazy old man who was laughing and walked towards him with sword in hand.

No matter whether the "crazy old man" was truly crazy or pretending to be crazy, he will rest in peace after his death.

Seeing him coming, the crazy old man still smiled and asked with a laugh: "Do you want to know who asked me to kidnap you that day?"

"Do not want to."

Chen Yi's answer startled the crazy old man, and then he burst into laughter.

"It seems you already know his identity."

"That's right. You have such a good swordsmanship at such a young age. You must be a precocious person."

"Of course there is another possibility."

The crazy old man stopped laughing, stared at Chen Yi, and said word by word: "You are the reincarnation!"

Reincarnation?

Chen Yi paused for a moment, but only for a moment, and then continued to walk towards the crazy old man. As he walked, he practiced the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gang Jue to restore the Xuan Gang Qi.

He had heard of the word "reincarnation" when he was in Kyoto Prefecture - it was the Buddha Dakong who was born during the Lantern Festival.

After that incident, rumors about Daisora ​​Buddha spread in Kyoto Prefecture for quite some time.

But this has nothing to do with Chen Yi.

He is definitely a reincarnation!

"You, don't move."

Seeing that he was unmoved, the crazy old man showed a trace of panic on his face and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Come on, come on, you want to kill this old man, do you have a reason? Is it just because of the Lantern Festival?"

"That time, the old man was just taking money and helping others get rid of disasters. You won't gain anything by killing me."

"Why don't you keep this old man alive? I can do something for you. Two things, is that enough?"

"Three, three, how about that?"

As he spoke, the crazy old man kept backing away, looking panicked, fearful, and pleading.

However, none of these could stop Chen Yi until he came to about ten feet in front of where the crazy old man had stood before.

Chen Yi paused, retracted his raised foot, and glanced at the ground, where the dark red blood was flowing from those crazy old men.

"Is this your backup plan?"

In his eyes - eyes shrouded in murderous sword intent, the blood on the ground actually began to wriggle strangely.

They were like bloodworms the size of rice grains, twisting their slender bodies and standing upright.

He had felt something was wrong before, because according to rumors, the crazy old man was always crazy and would laugh even when facing the pursuit of experts.

It was impossible to have such a fearful and pleading expression as he was at this moment.

It was not until he approached that he noticed something strange about the bloodstains on the ground.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you found out. What a pity."

Sure enough, the expression on the crazy old man's face was instantly wiped out. He shook his head and said helplessly: "There is no other way. It seems that the old man can only use that trick."

Before Chen Yi could get around the bloodstain, the crazy old man held his cheeks with both hands and shouted behind him:

"You bastards, why don't you come and save the old man?!"

(End of this chapter)