All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 168 Three Kills of Nobles, Divine Array Formation (Part 2)

Bagua Hall, patio.

Dai Yue sat quietly in the armchair, chewing tea leaves.

He really liked this place.

The high beams of the roof are as tall as a three-story building, and the roof ridge can be seen from afar. The enormous vermilion pillars are made of an unknown type of wood, but they must be made from a dozen or so ancient trees that are hundreds of years old, giving them a very imposing appearance.

Beneath each pillar are displayed armor from a different dynasty, as well as eighteen kinds of weapons.

Sunlight streamed through the courtyard, and a gentle breeze swept through.

This was a scene he had imagined countless times while living in the countryside.

Da da da!
Outside the compound, footsteps approached slowly. Unhurried and unhurried.

A martial arts master led the way, bringing the three of them to the courtyard.

A young man, handsome with three pea-sized yellow spots on his cheeks, wore a yellow mandarin jacket that exuded an air of dignified nobility.

Behind him stood an old man in a dark red robe and a burly man in white armor.

The boy slowly walked into the hall, stepped over the threshold, and looked around curiously.

"You are the big stick of the Tianjin martial arts world?"

The young man chuckled and said, "I am Qin Lu."

“You said in your previous letter that you didn’t want people to watch, and I agreed to that.”

"But today..."

Qin Lu raised her hand, and the old man behind her, whose back seemed perpetually bent, moved slightly, taking out a camera and tripod from his wide, dark red robe.

"I absolutely have to take a picture of it."

The old man walked to the center of the hall and kicked over the armor and weapons that were being displayed. He then set up the camera.

At the same time, the old man shook a piece of white Xuan paper in front of the camera. Dai Yue could see that the Xuan paper was a death warrant.

There were no real names in the signature area, only the signature of a Tianjin bigwig.

After the old man left, Qin Lu simply nodded.

"bring it on."

boom!
The burly man standing behind him slowly stepped forward, his tall figure exuding an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Nan Lin is just an ordinary one among our Eight Banners shaman warriors."

“I respect the rules of Tianjin. He has now attacked seven martial arts schools. Five are dead and two are crippled.”

The young man smiled broadly and said in a light voice, "Nan Lin really likes the kung fu of you Han people. I've learned a bit of Tai Chi and Hung Kuen."

"If you can't even beat him, then he'll have to take over the top spot."

"If you win, I will introduce you to a benefactor."

Dai Yue slowly stood up. He was already quite burly, but the Eight Banners shaman in front of him was a head taller than him.

He already understood what the old man was facing.

To challenge them.

Moreover, he was completely unruly, directly attacking the entire martial arts school in Tianjin. By this point, the old man understood that he was no match for this shaman warrior.

So today should be his death day.

His identity as a martial arts expert meant that he could only win or die.

In fact, a normal challenger wouldn't let you fight your way through like this; there are rules to govern it. But unfortunately, this time the challenger was a member of the imperial family.

Judging from the arrogant demeanor of the three men, they probably thought that being treated with respect by having the martial arts community fight eight martial arts schools instead of sending troops directly was already a sign of respect.

"Pooh!"

Dai Yue spat out the tea leaves from his mouth and stood up.

Not far away, Nan Lin grinned maliciously. In his view, having devoured the bodies of five fierce tigers, he now possessed the power of five tigers on top of his already top-tier strength! He had gained an absolute advantage!

What he gained was not just the strength of an ordinary tiger! It was the strength of a ferocious tiger that had cultivated into a true spirit!
Bang!
Nan Lin's white armor trembled violently, and he leaped forward in an instant!

Ah?
Can someone with armor attack someone without armor?
Dai Yue's expression remained unchanged, indifferent and calm.

However, his aura was fierce yet restrained, like a raging torrent! He taught the art of boxing, thus fulfilling his master's last wish.

No more shackles.

boom!
Bang bang bang!

Dai Yue met the approaching person head-on with a set of Sun-shaped punches!
Nan Lin immediately flipped his palm over, trying to use the Tai Chi sticky hand technique to counter Dai Yue's move! But the moment he touched Dai Yue, his expression changed drastically!
That fierce power was as hard as iron and stone!
It won't stick!
bang bang-

He took several punches from Dai Yue and retreated backward!

The silk armor absorbed most of the force of the punch, preventing him from getting seriously injured.

now!

Bang!
He kicked off with his right foot, bursting forward and slamming his right hand straight at Dai Yue's temple!
A powerful opening shot!
boom!
Dai Yue raised his hand to block! Nan Lin, however, revealed a sinister smile on his face!
The hand that was being held down changed from smashing to grabbing!

Then his left hand suddenly slipped under Dai Yue's armpit, instantly forming a fulcrum!

Tai Chi!

Wild horses part their manes!

"Drink!"

Nan Lin seemed to see victory in his eyes, a hint of excitement and cruelty on his face. The muscles in his shoulders and upper arms suddenly tensed! He was about to lift Dai Yue up and smash him to the ground!

"Well?!"

However, Nan Lin's sudden exertion of force did not shake Dai Yue in the slightest!

He bent his waist slightly and stepped like a bow! In an instant, he became a fulcrum, using the strength of his upper body and arms to resist Nan Lin's charge!

"Before learning any skill, learn etiquette; before learning martial arts, learn virtue."

Dai Yue's voice came from above.

"You lack the virtue to be a pole."

boom!
Dai Yue's hand gripped Nan Lin's wrist tightly, like a hawk seizing its prey! Then, he straightened his left hand and twisted it sharply in the opposite direction of Nan Lin's joint!
Click!

The wrist snapped instantly! Bone fragments protruded directly from the wrist!

"what!"

"die!!"

Nanlin was in excruciating pain, and his eyes were bloodshot!

"Roar!!!"

moment!

Five blood-soaked, ferocious tiger phantoms pounced on him from behind!

boom!
At that moment, a majestic law appeared behind Dai Yue!
The old monk had a dignified appearance, with robes as white as clouds and a compassionate face.

Guardian Deity - Martial Ancestor Sengchou!
Bang! !

The monk's illusory figure's fist exploded like thunder, smashing the beast's spirit body to pieces!
At the same time, Dai Yue was already charging towards Nan Lin!
"you!"

The five spirits posed almost no obstacle to Dai Yue, and it seemed that they were about to be killed by the illusory image of Monk Chou!

Nan Lin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he abruptly lifted his shirt, pulling out a short knife from his back!

bass!
Faced with the sudden slash, Dai Yue leaned back to dodge, but did not draw his sword.

This Eight Banners shaman, clad in silk armor, appeared light and portable, yet possessed remarkable resilience and defense. He would have a significant advantage in a knife fight.

It's better to just punch him!
boom!
The sharp dagger sliced ​​past him just half an inch!

Dai Yue's blocking technique suddenly changed from blocking to pushing!

Tai Chi Push Hands!

Nan Lin was unaware of Dai Yue's previous impression of his fierce strength, so he didn't hold back in his attacks. Now, with a push, he staggered back two steps!
"Come."

"Let me show you."

Before Nan Lin could stop moving, he felt a chill run down his spine. Before he could regain his footing, he swung his sword behind him!

bass!
At this moment, the sunlight from the courtyard had already slanted into the hall, and the glint of the blades shimmered with golden light!

boom!
But the next moment, Nan Lin's eyes widened suddenly!
How can it be! ! !

Dai Yue flicked his right hand and, in a flash, gripped the back of the knife!
Nanling gritted his teeth and unleashed a burst of power in his arm! But he didn't budge an inch!
Dai Yue pinched the back of the knife with three fingers, and the blade trembled constantly, but he could not break free!

It was the phantom of Martial Ancestor Sengchou that was enveloping him! As if overlapping, the phantom's huge hand extended its sword-like fingers and pinched the short knife!

Bang!
The next moment, Dai Yue suddenly lunged forward! Along the short knife, his wrist slid to his other good hand.

Nan Lin was shocked; he understood!
Tai Chi!

He wanted to show off his Tai Chi skills!

Dai Yue suddenly raised Nan Lin's arm high, then raised his left hand, his fist pointing towards his shoulder! His forearm and elbow were like a guillotine!

Tai Chi!

Zhou Cang carries a sword!

He slammed his right hand, which was gripping his wrist, down! He smashed Nan Lin's elbow joint against his own taut forearm!
Click! !
"Ahhhhh!!"

Nan Lin's other hand was also completely bent at this moment!

This is Dai Yue's combat wisdom!
Once he dons the armor, if he were to exchange blows with his opponent, he would be at a disadvantage. Especially since this opponent, aside from lacking in skill, is no less powerful than him.

Whether it's a fistfight or a knife fight, he'll be at a disadvantage.

Only broken limbs will not be weakened by soft armor!
"Wild horses part their manes!"

Amidst the screams, Dai Yue's voice remained calm, truly like that of a teacher.

He thrust his right hand across, his arm slamming into his chest and abdomen!

Bang!
At that moment, his arm went from soft to hard, striking Nan Lin's chest in an instant, almost lifting his feet off the ground!
But his left hand was still gripping the other person's shoulder, and he pulled it back at that moment!
Nan Lin was somewhat stunned by the sudden blow.

But Dai Yue did not stop at all.

He suddenly grabbed his right hand, which was already like a lump of mud, and because of his nervousness, his fingers were still gripping the dagger tightly.

At this moment, Dai Yue raised his left knee high, using it to support his right hand holding the knife!
at the same time!

His left arm was pressed directly onto Nan Lin's back!
One knee strike!
"Do not!!!"

Nan Lin's face was filled with horror and terror, his complexion deathly pale! His bloodshot eyes seemed about to pop out of their sockets!!
He saw it!

He saw his own hand, gripping a steel knife, coming straight at his face!
However, the broken arm was numb and had no feeling, so the knife couldn't be released!
"stop!!!"

Qin Lu's voice also came at that moment!
but!
puff-

A sharp dagger emerged from the back of Nan Lin's head.

Blood dripped down the tip of the knife, looking especially clear in the sunlight.

boom!
Dai Yue lowered his left leg, which was raised in a kneeling position, and Nan Lin fell to the ground in a kneeling posture. "Bastard!"

"You bastard! I told you to stop!"

Qin Lu was furious, her eyes icy cold.

But the next moment, he suddenly froze, and his face turned pale!
"What...what do you want to do?!"

At this moment, Dai Yue actually drew his Eight-Slash Blade and charged towards him!

"Stop!"

The old servant fiddling with the camera in the back let out a shriek, but Dai Yue only paused for a moment before suddenly flinging his Eight-Cut Blade away!

"Bah!"

The old servant let out a low growl!
A jet-black raven spread its wings behind him!

Whoosh!
A jet-black arrow shot out and knocked the Eight-Slash Blade down!

Bang!

As the blade fell, the crows behind the old servant unleashed a dense barrage of hundreds of arrows, aimed directly at Dai Yue!

Each feather possesses a force of level 3.

At the same time, this crow not only possesses a powerful spiritual body, but also exudes a strong dragon-tiger aura!
This crow had golden eyes and horns on its head, as if it had absorbed some of the dragon's aura.

"Now, kneel down and apologize to your master."

Seeing that he had subdued the warrior, the old servant's tone returned to its usual calm.

It's as if the person who died kneeling on the ground is insignificant.

It was just a dog that died.

Dai Yue looked at the two of them and understood that they wanted to change to another one.

He looked down at the bloodstains on his fist, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

As my old apprentice said: My bones have been burned by anger all my life.

Aren't I the same?
But his own hatred remained a constraint until his master's dying wish was fulfilled.

They remain silent, secretly saving and killing people.

That's not me.

Dai Yue felt that his Wing Chun style was becoming increasingly powerful and unrestrained.

I have no ties to myself now.

Wing Chun, by its very nature, is based on the concept of "hatred"!

When you make a move, treat your opponent as an enemy; your moves must be ruthless!
He had previously refused to break the law with his martial arts and tried to open a martial arts school and teach in an orderly manner, so his fists were too timid and lacked spirit.

Having just killed the Eight Banners shaman, I finally felt a long-lost connection with myself.

At this moment, under the intimidation of that terrifying spirit and its contemptuous shouts, Dai Yue found it.

That was a... foul breath! A bloody breath!
boom!
The white suit was instantly torn to shreds by the roaring muscles!
His white shirt and vest were stretched taut by his massive muscles! He charged at the old servant like a wild horse unleashed!

"You're asking for it!"

The old servant sneered, and the wings of the crow spirit behind him spun, transforming into a black arrow that shot towards Dai Yue!

Bang bang bang! ! !
The wings that shoot out wildly are as powerful as bullets!

The explosion blasted a crater in the ground and swept towards Dai Yue!
From south to north.

Throughout the journey, Dai Yue remained calm and composed, seemingly a taciturn man, but now a ferocious glint appeared in his eyes as he roared out his first word, a word brimming with emotion and no longer calm!
"die!!!"

boom!
The illusory image of Martial Ancestor Sengchou stared even more intently, and the old monk's eyes turned into a fierce Vajra gaze!

A dense barrage of arrows pierced into the illusory image of Sengchou. The old servant's eyes widened as he saw cracks spreading across the illusory image of Sengchou!
Until the last arrow was unleashed!

Countless arrows pierced through the entire illusory image of the monk, completely destroying the guardian deity! Every inch of the guardian deity's massive body was covered in granular golden mist.

Wow!

The light and shadow of countless black feathers and golden crystal sand rising from the sky were reflected in the bright sunlight in the courtyard!
A large hand pierced through the guardian deity and gripped the old servant!

His muscular frame was pierced with dozens of feathered swords, yet his five fingers were deeply embedded in the old servant's face!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

The Martial Ancestor Sengchou's dissipating palm slowly overlapped with Dai Yue's.

Under the old servant's horrified and desperate gaze, it slowly grasped down!

Pfft!

Amidst a sky filled with golden and blood-red mist, the old servant's head exploded, swaying as he crashed onto the armor he had kicked over.

Dai Yue turned around and looked at Qin Lu.

The latter, his face now deathly pale, cried out, "Stop!"

I can give you anything you want!

You'd never guess who I really am!

"Do you know who the important person I'm taking you to is—"

Phew! !
Another eight-slash sword was swung out straight out!

It pierced through Qin Lu's forehead in an instant!
"what?"

This time, it was Dai Yue who was stunned.

No spirit protecting you?
wrong!

Seeing Qin Lu about to run away with a knife pointed at his forehead, Dai Yue realized what was happening!
This guy! He's not human!
It is the spirit!

It was a spirit so solid it was almost tangible!

boom!
Dai Yue suddenly darted out and, in a few steps, pinned his head down in the courtyard!

"you!"

Bang!
One punch!
Qin Lu immediately shrank by three points!

"you dare!!"

boom!
Another punch!
Qin Lu has shrunk by another three points!
"Don't!"

Bang!
Bang bang!

……

As a native martial arts master and a cultivator of spiritual refinement, I naturally understand various ways to deal with spirits.

In no time, Dai Yue smashed Qin Lu into a "deer cake," rolled it up, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Spirits possess infinite flexibility, especially independent spirits, which have even more wonderful uses.

creak-

Dai Yue glanced at the blood-soaked hall and walked out.

The martial arts master leading the way was standing at the door; he was one of the four people who had been instantly killed by Dai Yue earlier.

At that moment, the martial arts master clearly heard the commotion inside, and suddenly clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "Grandmaster!"

Dai Yue raised an eyebrow. That old guy even mentioned that he wanted to become his disciple?
"Go, cut off the heads of those two people in the hall and put them in a box."

"Today during the day, I'll visit various martial arts schools."

The martial arts master was taken aback and asked, "What did you say?"

“Just say that I killed the dog sent by the imperial court.”

"Tonight, all the remaining members of the martial arts community, those in charge, come here. We'll discuss how to start an uprising and respond to the tyrant of Dagukou."

Dai Yue thought of Ji Ran. Although he had only met Ji Ran once, the guy had a much stronger aura of malice than he did.

Thinking of the bloodshed in the alley that day, and the words in the newspaper, Dai Yue understood that the murderous intent of that tyrant was terrifyingly strong.

He will definitely kill, no matter who the opponent is.

"What if... someone doesn't come?"

The martial arts master swallowed hard. Wasn't he afraid of being betrayed if he just said it directly? After all, the most determined martial arts masters had already entered the capital.

"tell them."

"Anyone who doesn't come, I'll consider him a traitor to the martial arts world."

"Tonight, wipe out his entire family."

The martial arts master shivered violently, suddenly feeling as if he didn't recognize this man anymore.

Before, when they were fighting and talking, he was still gentle, calm and composed.

How could someone have become so bloodthirsty and vicious in such a short time?

However, remembering his master's instructions, the martial arts master said nothing, nodded, and went into the courtyard, preparing to behead the messenger.

……

A wind rose overnight, bringing heavy humidity and fog.

Beneath the bustling winds of Tianjin, undercurrents surged, and the dawn at Dagukou was also rife with turbulent waves!

creak-

Ji Ran strolled out and walked out of the courtyard in the dim, indigo-blue dawn.

Behind them, Zhu Yu and Qin Pu followed closely.

In the mist, many figures stood indistinctly. As Ji Ran walked by, one person after another quietly followed behind him.

The black figures resembled a school of fish converging from all directions.

When Ji Ran reached the intersection, she saw a familiar figure.

Yang Kaijiang.

"Xie Tunan contacted me."

"I thought about it all night, and I think... you're right."

The man's deep voice landed softly in the mist.

Ji Ran simply nodded and headed towards the Temple of the Sea God.

Yang Kaijiang walked up behind him.

In the courtyard behind him, nearly a hundred people poured into the group behind Ji Ran.

The crowd fell silent, parting the gloomy fog. Like a black torrent, it had already stirred up a silent giant wave.

Some roads are long and arduous, yet they are always crowded with people.

(End of this chapter)