The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 66: 65: Attack, Battle Marrow Training

The person standing in front of the county lord was naturally Chu Zhou.

To be honest, he hadn't really thought about whether or not to take action. He just experienced it once, the feeling that his body reacted faster than his brain.

Of course, he also had to admit that what the county magistrate did today was beyond his expectations. It didn't matter whether it was for the people in the city or for the official hat on his head.

What he did and dared to do was not easy. At least, it overturned Chu Zhou's previous perception of him.

I guess it was because of this bit of goodwill that he noticed the arrow and instinctively intercepted it.

It is worth mentioning that the location where the arrow was shot was the place where he just noticed the movement.

The change came so suddenly that an unexpected silence appeared on the battlefield and spread along the long street.

On the roof, Qiu Changfeng of the Yunya Sword Sect tightened his grip on his sword again and again, and his back was soaked with sweat.

He could imagine, at this moment, if the county magistrate really died here, or lost his life in such a situation, what kind of uproar it would cause.

By then, perhaps it would be just as he said, Wenxiang Temple would not be able to hold on, and his Yunya Sword Sect would not be able to hold on either.

But who shot the arrow?

At this moment, Qiu Changfeng couldn't help but look up and exchanged glances with the short dwarf. They both saw something in each other's eyes.

At this moment, they really believed that perhaps a third-party force was interfering and provoking the dispute.

But what if you understand it?
When Zhou Chongwen died, it became an open conspiracy.

Now, even if they don’t want to fight, they can’t.

Chu Zhou, an outsider, naturally figured out what they could figure out. He didn't know who was behind the scenes, and why they had to use this chaos as a stepping stone?
But now that he has made a move, he must do it to the end!

Thinking of this, he threw the arrow in his hand back. It didn't require much skill, nor did he have a bow or crossbow. It was just his sharp five senses and great strength that made the arrow fly.

But as soon as the arrow was shot, a loud bang was heard, and a person had been nailed to the wall in the shadow.

The arrow pierced his chest and nailed him to the wall, and there was a broken longbow on the ground.

The man seemed to be unresponsive. After a long while he lowered his head slightly and looked at the arrow in his chest. Blood was squeezing out of the arrow shaft and dripping onto the ground.

"Uh uh uh……"

At this moment, he let out screams and seemed to want to save himself, but he was embedded in the wall and could not be pulled out.

Just this one strike was enough to make countless people feel depressed. Even Qiu Changfeng and the old dwarf were a little confused.

Because they did not notice the fluctuation of the internal force of the person who came, that swing seemed to be just pure strength.

But can the strength be so powerful?

"Excuse me, who are you?"

It was the dwarf who spoke, and his words were a little calmer, but his momentum rose like a tide, crushing down.

But Chu Zhou seemed to feel nothing. He turned slightly, faced the two marrow training masters, and raised his head slightly.

The bamboo hat covered his face, but it couldn't hide his clear voice: "Since you want to fight so much, I will grant your wish."

While his words were still echoing in the air, he stepped out, his black cloak suddenly lifted up, and he rushed out.

But surprisingly, he did not rush towards the dwarf old man, nor did he pay attention to the elders of the Yunya Sword Sect, but directly crashed into the house below them.

His action was truly surprising. Even the two marrow training masters above were wondering, was he planning a sneak attack from inside the house?

But for a sneak attack, the key is concealment, so what does this count as?
But before they could react, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and the entire building suddenly collapsed, the roof caved in, and thick smoke and dust spread in all directions, blocking everyone's vision.

The two marrow training masters naturally reacted quickly, and they soared into the sky almost at the moment before the roof collapsed.

But a figure, a huge and somewhat excessive figure, had already rushed out from the smoke and dust, and with a wave of his big hand, he smashed towards Qiu Changfeng.

"act recklessly!"

Although in mid-air, Qiu Changfeng was not at all panicked, and even had a sneer on his face.

His body turned upside down, with his head down and his feet up. The long sword in his hand had already emitted a solid sword energy of over ten feet long. He swung it casually and slashed down with one sword.

According to his idea, when the flesh palms collided with his sword energy, blood and flesh would fly everywhere.

But in fact, the unparalleled strength contained in the palm of the hand was not afraid of the sword light at all.

This made Qiu Changfeng change his expression, but he just moved his mind slightly, and it was like willow catkins floating in the air, circling around Chu Zhou.

The long sword in his hand changed again, bringing up numerous sword shadows, and then turned into a strong wind in winter, with each sword attack being faster than the last.

But the opponent didn't give in at all, and just used his bare hands to meet the attack, colliding with the sword light.

In the air, the only sound left was the clanging of metal, like a summer rainstorm, so fast that it was hard to breathe.

But even so, when they moved to a certain position, another fleshy palm stretched out, drew a clearly visible track in the air, and slapped the dwarf old man again.

The dwarf old man's expression remained unchanged, and even showed a bit of sarcasm. He pointed his finger without hesitation, and with a crisp "whoosh" sound, he broke the attacking force.

Using a point to break the surface, the force is naturally unstoppable, but after the sharp finger force fell on the palm, it did not penetrate, but was dissipated by the bulging muscle fascia layer by layer.

This was not over yet. The dwarf old man was so weak from the attack that he was dragged into the battle between the two men.

So, in what was originally a fight between two people, another person intervened.

There was no talk of cooperation among the three parties. They just beat whoever they met. Whoever tried to escape would be trapped again. They kept fighting each other, and it was difficult to separate them.

Their battlefield, with the collapsed house as the center, continued to expand outwards. From time to time, a flash of sword light or a finger force would scare people away. Or roars would make the earth tremble and smoke and dust billow, like the trampling of an ancient giant beast.

At this time, the county magistrate stopped pushing forward and retreated obediently.

The situation in other directions was similar. Yunya Swordsman and the ghostwriter were also looking at the battle situation with a look of panic on their faces.

At this time, the county lieutenant Wang Fugui ran up to the county lord and asked, "Sir, where did you find this expert? He is so powerful?"

The county lord looked a little bewildered, and said, "If I say that this expert was not found by me, do you believe me?"

Wang Fugui nodded quickly: "Believe it, believe it, of course I believe it, from now on, I will believe whatever you say!

That is, ahem, next time you have such a master guard, tell me, I will go through mountains of swords and seas of fire with you!"

The county magistrate turned around, and his pair of bright eyes swept across the faces of the county lieutenant, the county magistrate and the chief clerk, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

He knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he could only say: "Next time, let's talk about it next time..."

In the center of the battlefield, Chu Zhou had pushed his physical strength to the limit and was firing at full power.

His body was like a giant, and with every move he made, it seemed as if he could use the air as a medium to stir up huge waves that could drown the world if he was not careful.

Qiu Changfeng from the Yunya Sword Sect no longer held back. He used the Wind, Frost, Cloud and Snow Sword. The sword light was unpredictable, like the clouds in the sky, strange and changeable.

The sword energy was icy and bone-chilling, like the frost in the coldest days of winter. Wherever it passed, the air was filled with sword marks.

What is even more valuable is that he really grasped a ray of sword intent, not much, and could not be integrated into every sword.

But even if it was used occasionally, even someone as strong as Chu Zhou wouldn't dare to take it head-on.

As for the old dwarf, he has another fighting style, which is the endless circulation of internal force, which condenses into a sky-flying eagle.

With a flap of its wings, it could stir up a strong wind; with a swoop, its five fingers were like hooks, it could go head-on with Chu Zhou's dragon claws.

There is also a sky-pushing finger technique that is powerful enough to pierce through metal and iron, and is unstoppable.

Honestly speaking, Chu Zhou didn't feel much of a threat when fighting with Luo Gan, the great martial artist who could open meridians.

The opponent had many tricks, but they were all useless if they couldn't break his defense.

But when it comes to the warriors in the marrow training realm, things are really different.

This is because their every move can really break through his current physical strength.

Their physical strength and five senses after marrow cleansing and blood transfusion could support them to endure a few more blows without causing serious injuries.

More importantly, they have enough means to make Chu Zhou feel overwhelmed.

However, in this battle, Chu Zhou finally felt that he had fought happily.

The five internal organs seemed to come alive, and they all seemed to start functioning spontaneously with breathing.

Although this body suffered a lot of injuries, there seemed to be heat rising inside the muscles, bones, and flesh, and a tingling, sore, and swollen feeling kept coming, but the more he fought, the more comfortable he felt.

Chu Zhou was so engrossed in the battle that he almost forgot himself. At one point, he felt a sense of crisis and realized that Qiu Changfeng and the dwarf old man had communicated with each other and joined forces without him noticing.

Qiu Changfeng held a long sword in his hand, as if he was bowing in worship, but the sword light shot up into the sky, carrying an chilling chill.

The dwarf old man flapped his wings and flew into the air, then swooped down, letting out a sharp roar. His hands were like claws, and he breathed in and out his internal energy, which actually twisted into a spiral of force and grabbed him by the head.

"Good, good, good!"

"Look at me, a raging dragon turning the river!"

Chu Zhou laughed loudly, and with a crackling sound, his figure rose again, soaring into the sky like a giant.

He stirred the air, and waves of air visible to the naked eye expanded outward, and the waves created seemed to be able to drown everything.

There were even hands that blossomed in the air, transforming into ever-changing dark blue hands that just slapped over.

boom!
boom!
There were loud explosions, like thunder and lightning. The smoke and dust that exploded in the air turned into a circular shock wave that spread outwards, uncontrollably rushing outwards.
Along the way, countless walls collapsed and countless houses were blown up.

After this blow, Chu Zhou smashed into the ground like a huge rock, creating a deep pit.

Qiu Changfeng and the dwarf old man floated into the air like fallen leaves dancing in the wind, and floated backwards for who knows how far before landing on the roof.

It seems that he is not injured!

But they all stared at the deep pit of the ruins, with a hint of anticipation in their expressions.

It’s a pity that their expectations will ultimately be dashed.

Because, a figure wearing a black cloak and a hat walked out of the ruins and jumped onto a wall as if strolling in the garden.

He looked around and then looked towards the position of the county lord. He put his hands together and bowed.

Then, it disappeared where it was.

At this moment, almost all eyes were focused on the county magistrate, as if they were looking at an unfathomable person.

It was at this moment that the county magistrate spoke. He did not have the scolding of a shrew as before, but was calm and composed when he raised his head slightly.

Then he said, "Now, can we have a good talk?"

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(End of this chapter)