Eunuch, do you really know these martial arts?
Chapter 309 The Madman Dongfang Bubai
One boy was even playing with his pet at home.
When he saw Dongfang Bubai walk in holding a bloodstained knife, his face was full of surprise and confusion. He just stared blankly at Dongfang Bubai walking towards him. Seeing the malice on the other's face, the little boy was unmoved. He did not understand what the other was going to do.
As for the red knife in his hand, he didn't think about any danger. After all, Dongfang Bubai was an orphan in their eyes. How could such a person dare to hurt him? It was precisely because of this thought that he not only did not run away, but was very calm at this moment.
Instead, his pet dog beside him was barking frantically and warily, having smelled a strong stench of blood.
Moreover, this aura was extremely complex, consisting of the auras of many people.
Moreover, he was very familiar with these scents; they were basically from his little master's playmates.
But seeing Dongfang Bubai's ferocious and menacing appearance, even the little dog who wanted to protect its master was startled by his look and only dared not...
"woohoo"
They cried out, but dared not approach.
Then Dongfang Bubai raised his hand and brought down his knife, plunging the little boy's throat from back to front.
In an instant, blood flowed freely, and the puppy howled in despair and fear.
The next second, Dongfang Bubai didn't even glance at the little boy. He grabbed his hair and pulled hard, pulling out the dagger. Then, he threw the little boy aside like trash.
Faced with the still-barking puppy in front of him, Dongfang Bubai showed annoyance, raised his dagger and stabbed it in the eyebrow, and the puppy fell to the ground dead.
What followed was even more surprising.
The little boy's family rushed over when they heard the dog howling outside. They heard the strange noise coming from the yard and came out to see what horrifying scene before them. They were stunned to see their child lying in a pool of blood.
The little boy's father was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a stubble beard and disheveled hair.
Because today is his day off.
So it wasn't taken care of today.
But now, pain and anger were visible on his slightly tired face:
"Die! Die! Give me back my child!"
The boy's father, as if possessed, charged towards Dongfang Bubai to grab him.
At that moment, a sense of fear surged into Dongfang Bubai's heart, and he panicked.
Because the other person was an adult, about 1.8 meters tall.
He was only about seven years old, and his height didn't even reach the adult man's crotch.
Given the vast disparity in strength, his chances of winning were virtually nil.
But he had a weapon.
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai also unleashed an almost supernatural ability of prediction, as if she had foreseen the adult man's movements. She slightly shifted her body, dodging the man's grasp, and seized the opportunity to raise her dagger and stab him hard in the stomach.
With a 'thud,' the dagger pierced straight in.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The man screamed in agony, trying to snatch the dagger, but Dongfang Bubai was faster, pulling it out and stabbing him repeatedly. He then pierced the adult man through, his intestines spilling out onto the ground. The man died crying in despair.
Since the middle-aged man had already discovered him, his family naturally couldn't be let off the hook either.
So at this moment, Dongfang Bubai, holding a dagger, went directly to the little boy's house. When he saw the elderly grandmother lying on the thatched kang in the room, Dongfang Bubai was stunned and dumbfounded. There was only an elderly grandmother over eighty years old in the room.
Moreover, his eyes looked cloudy and lifeless, and he lay there stiffly.
Dongfang Bubai reluctantly stepped forward, quietly placed his hand in front of the old woman's nose, and then withdrew it—there was no breath, not a breath at all.
Dongfang Bubai still refused to believe in superstition. He looked at the emaciated old woman, touched her arm, and then, like a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, placed his fingers on the pulse point of her arm. He then felt a deathly coldness, without the slightest movement.
The old lady is dead?
But there was no pulse.
But his body still had a trace of warmth, clearly indicating that he had only recently died.
Actually, when the man heard the child's screams and the big yellow dog's horrifying howls outside, he immediately got up to go out and see what was happening. Upon arriving outside, he immediately roared...
"Give me back my child!"
The pitiful roar alerted the old woman in the room that something had happened.
Especially when she saw Dongfang Bubai walk in through the door with a bloodstained dagger in his hand, she couldn't catch her breath and fainted from anger. In the end, she was tormented by pain and died. She was still in pain when she died.
It can be described as extremely tragic.
After dealing with the family and ensuring that no one would leak the information, Dongfang Bubai finally felt at ease and left the thatched hut, thoughtfully closing the gate to the courtyard behind him.
But looking at the corpses lying in the yard, any adult passing by could see the horrific scene, and his murder would be exposed. He simply wouldn't have time to take revenge on everyone.
And who knows, he might not even survive.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai looked at the relatively quiet street and understood the situation clearly.
Because it's the height of summer now, nobody will come out at noon; it would be too hot for people to handle.
So nowadays almost everyone lies on the kang (heated brick bed) at home, relying on the natural heat insulation properties of the earthen house to escape the summer heat. In addition, every household has a huge locust tree planted in the yard, and the dense leaves can also make the house cooler.
Therefore, no one will come out and move around at this time.
But over time, people will inevitably pass by this place.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai looked at the courtyard and hesitated. He wanted to pull the big yellow dog and the little boy's body to hide in a room in the house, but he found that he couldn't pull them at all. As for the adult man, there was no need to say more.
How to do?
How to do?
He was anxious, but suddenly his eyes lit up. He had an idea: he could use something to block them!
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai hurriedly looked for something nearby and found some bamboo mats, which were large enough to cover the adult man, as well as a lot of thatch that could be used to cover the bodies of the little boy and the little yellow dog.
Dongfang Bubai was delighted and then hurriedly stepped forward to take action.
After a full half hour of struggling, he finally managed to block out all the corpses.
From the outside, they look like two haystacks with a straw mat drying in the sun, as if there's a place to dry things under the mat, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with them.
Having done everything, Dongfang Bubai continued towards the homes of the other people who had harmed him, including many girls. He spared none of them, using extremely cruel methods. In this one trip, he wiped out almost half of the small village with only a hundred or so households, leaving it completely wiped out.
Because normal people don't dare to kill.
Despite his young age, Dongfang Bubai appeared even more frenzied and possessed greater fighting power.
Feeling the ruthlessness in Dongfang Bubai's heart even as a child, Jiang Nian couldn't help but sigh, "He truly is a ruthless person, capable of such vicious acts."
This is also a case of cause and effect.
If those children hadn't treated Dongfang Bubai with such malice over a long period, things wouldn't have come to this. Among those Dongfang Bubai killed, there were a few who were quite friendly to him or interacted with him normally, as long as they hadn't bullied him.
Even if she had only said a few words to him.
Even when they jokingly kicked or punched him a few times, he didn't kill them. Only those who made him kneel or even punched and kicked him, leaving him bruised and battered, covered in bruises.
He didn't spare even those who insulted his deceased parents.
It can be said that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt its debtor; Dongfang Bubai was clear about his grudges and debts.
Jiang Nian felt no sympathy for the children who bullied others; in later times, this would be considered a crime where bullies should be killed.
Therefore, Jiang Nian didn't pay much attention to this situation, only remarking that Dongfang Bubai was somewhat interesting.
No wonder he was so ruthless when practicing the Sunflower Manual later, killing his own treasure with a swift stroke.
The thought of experiencing that pain again sent a chill down Jiang Nian's spine, and a cold sensation spread through his back.
After all, witnessing someone else castrate themselves time and time again would be extremely painful.
Finally, watching Dongfang Bubai grow step by step, mastering many powerful sword techniques and martial arts, he became a peerless expert.
However, the upper limit of the cultivation technique he practiced was only a first-rate master; becoming a grandmaster was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Just then, after being knocked off a cliff by a palm strike, he came across a cave. Upon entering, he discovered that inside lay his chance to change his destiny—the Sunflower Manual.
Open the first page.
"To master this divine skill, one must first castrate oneself!"
These eight bloody words were written on it in a blatant manner, and Dongfang Bubai hesitated for a moment.
But he didn't give up, he wasn't willing to accept it, so he turned to the second page again, where there were eight bright words: "To practice the divine skill, one must first castrate oneself."
Especially after turning to the later pages, the techniques described there struck Dongfang Bubai as something extraordinary, and he curiously turned the pages one by one.
After reading the last page, Dongfang Bubai was completely stunned and stood frozen in place.
"Powerful, incredibly powerful!!!"
This technique doesn't even need to be practiced; just by looking at the cultivation process, one can know that it is as powerful as a celestial being.
Once he masters this technique, he will likely be invincible. At that time, even the person who knocked him off the cliff with a single palm strike will be no match for him.
If I could fight him again, I might even be able to defeat him with a single palm strike.
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai was extremely excited.
He thought about his miserable experiences.
If it weren't for good luck that it happened to hit a tree branch during its fall, which reduced some of the impact.
Otherwise, he would have been smashed into a pile of minced meat by now, and forget about revenge, whether he could even survive would be a question.
Now, if he castrates himself, he can take revenge.
Even reaching the summit someday.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai's eyes hardened. He grabbed the braid behind his head, put it in his mouth and bit down hard, using it as a wooden stick to bite down on. Then he drew the dagger from his waist, his eyes filled with tears, his heart aching.
But in the end, he hardened his heart, raised his head, closed his eyes, and plunged the dagger down with all his might.
"puff"
With a thud, Jiang Nian felt a sharp pain and chill rush straight to the top of his head. Once it reached his skull, Jiang Nian felt as if he were about to ascend to heaven. The pain made him gasp. It was too painful. This Dongfang Bubai was truly a ruthless person. Others castrated themselves using normal methods, although they were more tragic.
But at least it would have been resolved in one go. Instead, he stabbed directly, and before he could even cut it off, he had to go through another round.
Upon discovering this, Dongfang Bubai was in so much pain that his face turned red and his body trembled.
But he was already on the verge of execution and had no choice but to use the sword like a guillotine, cutting everything in its path.
"Click"
With a single sound, it sliced the treasure off.
In an instant, Jiang Nian trembled all over in pain. If it weren't for the fact that this was just a memory experience, and that the memory flashed by like a revolving lantern, Jiang Nian would have definitely fainted from the pain here today.
Following his memory, Jiang Nian looked back and saw that after adapting to the situation after castration, Dongfang Bubai began to practice the Sunflower Manual.
It must be said that he was a genius to begin with, and after castrating himself, his comprehension became even stronger. His speed in practicing the Sunflower Manual was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already trained the seventh level of the Sunflower Manual to the great mastery level.
The last two levels are extremely difficult, especially the ninth level, which is so difficult that others cannot even attempt it.
But for Dongfang Bubai, it was only a matter of time.
In the years that followed, Dongfang Bubai spent five years in this abyss, practicing the Sunflower Manual day after day, regardless of day or night, spring, summer, autumn or winter. He trained as long as he wasn't hungry or tired.
It's like a machine, honing itself to the extreme.
The Sunflower Manual did not disappoint him. In an instant, Dongfang Bubai suddenly turned his head to look ahead, his eyes widened, and a chilling internal force burst out, like a bomb that rushed directly into a boulder in front of him. With a loud bang, the boulder was shattered.
And this was only the result of Dongfang Bubai glaring at him.
"hiss--"
Jiang Nian gasped, her eyes filled with shock.
"Amazing! He's mastered this divine skill!"
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai burst into laughter, having successfully mastered the first level of the eighth stage.
Its effects are extremely remarkable; one can unleash several times the power of what was once a mere gesture.
Dongfang Bubai had a feeling.
If I were here before I practiced the Sunflower Manual, I would be able to withstand even the strongest attacks from my opponent.
The fact that I can defeat my opponent with just one finger shows the difference in skill.
Dongfang Bubai thought of the bastards who had bullied him before, and those whose martial arts were superior to his own, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
But her complexion was extremely feminine, and she spoke in a slightly effeminate voice:
"None of you will escape! I will make you wish you were dead!"
Dongfang Bubai raised his voice, speaking coldly in a shrill tone. (End of Chapter)
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