Chapter 1043 Playing with Fire and Self-immolation
In the evening.
The early spring red sun hanging in the sky is gradually falling west along Furong Mountain located in the south of western Yunnan.
At this time, if you look down through the thick clouds from a height of ten thousand meters, you will see two giant centipedes entrenched in the middle of the quiet forest covered by the golden sunset.
I saw that the two centipedes were pitch black, semicircular, and connected to the ends. During this period, they seemed to imply some Feng Shui formation. With the head and tentacles, some strange symbols could be seen faintly, giving people a sense of extreme
A strange feeling.
There is the famous Centipede Ridge, the forbidden area in western Yunnan, and even the entire Nanzhong Province.
Because the house in western Yunnan, the ancient building built seven hundred years ago stands in the area surrounded by the two centipedes.
Just cross the green mountains, green cypresses, strange peaks and strange rocks, you can reach the magnificent building.
Compared with the old Zhu family house, although the Duan family house is more concealed, the overall architectural style is much more luxurious and magnificent.
The blue bricks and green tiles, the pavilions and towers were like palaces in ancient times.
Especially the internal buildings, they are even more spacious and majestic, with staggered brackets and yellow tiles covering the roof, which is really dazzling.
At this time, in the garden on the east side of the old house, an old man in a white robe and white hair was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, looking at the red carp wandering in groups in the lake.
I saw him smiling and throwing a few fish food into the lake from time to time, looking extremely leisurely.
The middle-aged man in a blue suit and gray temples stood beside him, but he always clenched his fists and frowned, and his brows looked extremely anxious, as if he had something to say, but he also had to the old man.
I was afraid of it and did not dare to speak rashly.
It was not until a moment later that the middle-aged man took a deep breath and said anxiously: "Father, as far as I know, the guys from the Liu family, Wang family, He family, and Qingshi Town just now, have all gone.
The Zhu family.”
"Oh, right?" The old man nodded with a smile, but his eyes never moved away from the lake. It seemed that nothing big was as important as the carp in the pond.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man was even more anxious and continued: "Father, those fence-between betrayal of my Duan family so quickly. Are you not angry at all?"
"Why am I angry?" The old man chuckled and shook his head, then picked up a fish food and threw it at the alone white carp.
Seeing that the fish food he threw was eaten by the white carp, he continued to look back at the middle-aged man and said lightly: "You said too, they are helping the fence-bearing, and now they see someone better than my Duan family.
, it naturally fell over."
"But……"
"Okay, what a big deal, let me tell you, how did you do what I asked you to do?" The old man waved his hand and asked curiously.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before saying in a deep voice: "That's all a small problem. Lingxuzi's temper, you don't know. As long as the benefits are enough, even if he is asked to help do anything, he will not hesitate at all. I'm worried.
It’s still here in western Yunnan, so don’t have a fire in the backyard.”
As he spoke, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Father, that kid is the master, you can't take it lightly."
"Who told you that he is the master?" the old man shook his head and smiled.
"What, isn't he the Grandmaster?" The middle-aged man was stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly: "Father, don't forget that even Zhu Pingsheng died at his hands. He is not the Grandmaster, so what?
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"Who told you that if you kill Zhu Pingsheng, you will be the master?" The old man's face smiled even more.
"Father, then what you mean is..."
"Master, that is the goal that countless martial artists in the martial arts world have pursued throughout their lives. Many talented people cannot reach it for decades of cultivation or even nearly a hundred years. How can he, a junior in his early twenties, have this ability?" The old man disdained.
road.
The middle-aged man shook his head, obviously not very much in agreement with the old man's answer.
After a moment of pondering, he continued: "Father, there are too many bizarre things in the martial arts world, and no one can guarantee what will happen. Although I don't know why he is in his twenties, he has such a thing.
Strength, but his indeed killed Zhu Pingsheng..."
As he said, his voice paused. After taking a deep breath, he said, "Zhu Pingsheng is not an ordinary innate warrior, but a top strong man who has half his feet into the innate realm. He wants to kill him with tricks and tricks.
, I'm afraid it's very difficult."
"Haha, I don't think so." The old man smiled disapprovingly.
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to respond, he continued: "Ten years ago, when Zhu Pingsheng and I were discussing Taoism in Pingtan Lake, I reminded him that the power of nature is not so easy to use, although it seems very strong for the time being.
But maybe one day he would play with fire and burn himself, but he just didn't listen. How about now?"
"Father, do you mean that he lost by using the power of nature?" the middle-aged man said in confusion.
"I haven't seen the process of fighting with the boy named Su, but I have heard a few of them. I can basically be sure that if he loses, he loses on the Zhu family's secret red lotus technique."
The voice replied.
The middle-aged man looked puzzled and said curiously: "As far as I know, the secret technique of the Zhu family's red lotus is a world-renowned martial art. With the control of the fire element, even if you are the old man, it is difficult to deal with it.
One is better or worse.”
"The Red Lotus Secret Technique is indeed very strong in control of the Fire Elements, but if he encounters a warrior who has a stronger control over the Fire Elements than him, he will not have the power to fight back at all, and he may even play with fire and burn himself." The old man sneered.
road.
As he spoke, he threw all the fish food in his hand into the lake, then turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, waved his hand and smiled, "If I guessed correctly, then the boy should have some kind of strong control over the fire element.
As for the strength of the spirit body, it is at most just the internal energy stage, and you can even kill him."
"Father, I still don't think it's that simple." The middle-aged man frowned, with a look of worry flashing in his expression.
"Don't worry, even if the master in his twenties has not appeared on the entire earth for thousands of years." The old man smiled and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.
Then, he continued: "Take a step back, even if he is really a master, my Duan family may not have no chance to kill him."
"Master, Zhu Changxing is here." Just as the two were chatting, a young woman in black suddenly stepped forward and said respectfully.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he said in confusion: "Why is he here? You shouldn't have come to provoke a military force to punish him?"
"I don't know, he just said that he wanted to see the old man if he had something to do." The young woman replied.
"Father, what do you think?" The middle-aged man quickly turned his head and looked at the old man.
The old man shook his head and said impatiently: "He is not qualified to see me yet. You go and see what he wants to do, right?"