My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 150: Chapter 150

Zhang Rongfang did not know when he had already rushed in front of him, he made a series of vicious attacks, and his every move could not leave the green horn on the ground.

"You!!?" Huang Yixi had no choice but to intercept.

The two fought fast, and in a blink of an eye dozens of moves passed.

Snapped.

The antidote package was blown away and scattered all over the place.

The martial arts handed down by the Huang family is a nine-rank sword art called the Cold Mountain Sword Technique.

According to legend, this sword technique was created by the ancestors of the Huang family when they watched the snow mountain collapse and the deer marks in the flying snow.

It is mainly known for its intensive and quick offensive like falling snow.

The snow falls silently, falling from the sky, densely packed with nowhere to hide, this is the main purpose of the Hanshan Sword Technique.

As for Zhang Rongfang's martial arts, the moves are mainly based on Daoist talismans, Zhongzheng is peaceful, the sect is strictly guarded, and there is no flaw.

At the same time, a lot of body and footwork are combined to make it move strangely and silently, like a giant python crawling at night.

The last key point is the eagle claw skill.

It makes up for the shortcomings of the lack of attack power of Taoist talismans, and forms a perfect structure of eagle claws to shoot and snakes to avoid movement.

Unconsciously, his martial arts has formed his own unique style.

The eagle and the snake attack together, blending together with symbols, and yin and yang complement each other.

The limit-breaking technique that broke out under such a structure is even more powerful.

Such a perfect martial arts structure, if you want to defeat Zhang Rongfang, you can only crush it from hard power.

Otherwise there is no way.

It can only be faster than him, more aggressive, and harder than eagle claws.

At this moment when they started fighting, Huang Yixi felt uncomfortable.

The quickness of the Huang family's movement lies in the intensive explosion, which can quickly establish an advantage in a face-to-face, and then crush and defeat the opponent.

But in the face of Zhang Rongfang, he felt aggrieved because he couldn't do anything.

But the problem is that he, an assassin-type master with strong burst and short time, meets an opponent like Zhang Rongfang who has a very high dodge and maneuvering point.

Three strokes go down, one stroke fails, and the power of one stroke is less than half.

Only one move left can be considered a hit.

But the problem is, when he shot, Zhang Rongfang also shot.

He made three moves, and Zhang Rongfang could also make three moves.

In Jianghu, all the high-level martial arts with strict laws and famous schools all have a common characteristic.

That is the combination of offense and defense, there is defense while attacking, and offense while defending.

This is where the strength of famous martial arts' moves lies.

In other martial arts, most of them are, offense is just offense, defense is just defense, there is no follow-up consideration, and the continuity of follow-up changes is not as good.

After dozens of moves, Huang Yixi swung his saber and used a sweeping move to force Zhang Rongfang away.

He retreated to Qingjiao's side, sweat dripped from his forehead.

After all, his martial arts attainments were not as strong as Qingjiao's, and he was already a little flustered when he dealt with it in a row.

The opponent's martial arts are extremely restrained from the Huang family's martial arts.

Huangjia Hanshan sword technique is suitable for dealing with defense-oriented, or masters who have both offense and defense. The most feared is the speed type that focuses on dodge.

They are both rank-nine, and in many cases a little bit of mutual restraint will bring about a little bit of advantage that will continue to be superimposed and magnified.

"Forget it, you're lucky." Zhang Rongfang didn't pursue, and stood still, moving his five fingers.

"Today is a good time, but it's a pity that there are fewer people."

Before he finished speaking, he retreated suddenly, ran towards the distance, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Watching him leave completely, there is no movement around.

Huang Yixi still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and kept standing still, on high alert.

Time ticked by.

Until Qingjiao beside him groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

He was alarmed, and quickly put down the knife to check Qingjiao's injury.

Use the medicine on your body to take it quickly, then stop the bleeding, and simply bandage it.

Qingjiao slowly regained consciousness, and struggled to grab his hand.

"You came back alone? Where are the others!?"

"Others!?" Huang Yixi was stunned suddenly, recalling what the other party said just now, a shudder rushed from his heart to his scalp.

With numbness all over his body, he stood up abruptly and rushed towards the direction the others were following.

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Under the night.

On the official road from Wushan Mansion to Calligraphy Fort.

Teams of Golden Wing Building dead soldiers rushed out halfway, led by Duan Gu and Tong Xin, crazily rushing to kill.

This time is the time for them to make atonement for their sins. If they don't show up again, what awaits them with the means of the current spirit envoy will definitely be worse than death.

The servants of the Huang family, under the leadership of Huang Lanxin, followed a group of high-level masters, and were on their way.

Suddenly on the way, the killers of the Golden Wing Tower who had been preparing for a long time rushed in together.

The eighth-rank masters headed by Duangu charged first.

The number of the two sides is similar, but the overall strength gap is not small.

High-quality masters such as Duangu met Huang Lanxin and other high-quality experts. But the rest are in a mess.

There are not many high-level masters among those ordinary servants, facing the killer of the Golden Wing Tower, facing the hidden weapon of the poisonous black hand and so on.

A quarter of the people lost their combat effectiveness in just one encounter, and fell to the ground.

when!

Huang Lanxin tried his best to push Duangu away, took a step back, and backhanded a throwing knife flying from nowhere.

But even after such a delay, Duan Gu rushed forward again, his palms with huge strength were wearing iron gloves, like forging iron, and smashed on his scimitar forcibly.

Dangdang! !

Huang Lanxin was shaken all over his body. He was also at the 8th rank. He was old and frail, so he was not a young and strong 8th rank opponent like Duan Gu.

He is already in his sixties, and his ability to survive until now is due to the continuous use of limit-breaking skills.

At this time, in the face of Duan Gu, who majored in external skills and hard skills, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

A huge force pressed down on the blade and slammed into his chest.

puff.

Huang Lanxin's chest felt tight, she couldn't breathe, and her whole body was weak.

Boom!

His throat was caught by Duan Gu's hands, and he twisted hard.

In the blink of an eye, a large head was twisted and pulled out abruptly.

"Ah!!!!" Duan Gu raised his head high and shouted suddenly.

"Huang Lanxin is dead!!"

The other masters of the Huang family looked at this side one after another. When they saw Huang Lan's new head, their expressions changed drastically. Some turned around and ran away, while some looked crazy, wanting to rush forward for revenge.

But more often, he was hesitant and distracted by the moves, and was chopped down and stabbed one by one by the masters of the Golden Wing Building in front of him.

The situation changed drastically in an instant, and members of the Huang family gave up their resistance one after another, some fled and knelt down and begged for mercy.

Not far away, Zhang Rongfang stood in the empty space of the official road, quietly watching the battlefield.

"The things in life, ups and downs, are like the green leaves on the tree, spring hair and autumn fall, it is natural and reasonable."

He turned around and looked at Huang Yixi, who was approaching rapidly, with bright and moving joy in his eyes.

"When I kill people, it's like the gardener pruning the leaves, removing the old and keeping the new, metabolism. Only by removing the rot can the muscles grow.

Green leaves are like this, people's hearts are like this, good and evil are like this. "

He looked at Huang Yixi's eyes that almost lost his mind due to anger.

"So, I'm doing away with the evil and keeping the good for the entire Wushan Mansion.

Your Huang family and Hai Long are the greatest evil.

It is the dead leaves that are destined to fall. "

"Am I right?"

"I'm going to kill you!!! Ultimate state: turn the bell!!!"

Huang Yixi's blood vessels all over his body pulsated and swelled, turning blue-black, and his figure quickly swelled a little.

Holding a knife in both hands, he rushed towards Zhang Rongfang with all his might.

Zhang Rongfang's whole body was also swollen, and the muscles of his upper body bulged rapidly, each piece was like a rock, and the berserk blood exploded layer by layer in his body.

The huge power brought by the double-heavy mountain quickly condensed on the eagle claws of both hands.

Under the moonlight, on the official road.

The two approached quickly, one fast and one slow.

Every movement and stillness.

The knife and the claw collided in an instant.

Like violent snow rushing towards the soaring giant eagle.

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"It's so late, why isn't Rong Fang at home? He hasn't come to eat at home very often recently, and I don't know if he's lost weight. The food boxes I sent are all eaten up."

Inside the Chamber of Commerce.

Zhang Rongyu was wearing a royal blue dress, walking and resting in the back garden with Lu Meisha.

"Sister-in-law, what do you care about him? That man stays behind closed doors all day long, and he doesn't know what he's doing. Oh, it seems that he has entered the ranks at the age of eighteen, and his future will not be bad in the future." Lu Meisha wanted to say something A bad word about Zhang Rongfang, but the words came to his lips, but he stopped.

She originally looked down on Zhang Rongfang's siblings, thinking they were dragging her brother down.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Rongfang's talent showed, so she couldn't say anything demeaning.

No matter how bad a martial artist is at the age of eighteen, he is not so weak.

If things go well in the future, at the age of 30, they might be able to become a sixth rank, worthy of entering the high rank category.

To belittle Zhang Rongfang at this time is to belittle those high-quality subordinates under his brother.

She couldn't be so stupid no matter what.

Recently, things happened frequently, and from Zhang Rongyu's response, she could see that this sister-in-law was really well-organized except for her background.

"Speaking of which, Misa, your attitude towards Rong Fang seems to have changed a bit?" Zhang Rongyu looked at the sister-in-law with a smile.

"Who has changed his attitude?" Lu Meisha turned her face away, "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense!"

"Do you still remember what your brother meant at the beginning? In fact, Rong Fang's nature is not bad, but he is a little impulsive. Now he has started to practice martial arts, and his body is much stronger than before. Your brother will recommend him in the future."

"Sister-in-law, don't talk about it, I won't fall in love with anyone! We are not in a hurry." Lu Meisha snorted, "By the way, I have a good thing here, sister-in-law, look."

She turned her pretty face into a smile, and took out a small bottle with black and silver patterns from the satchel behind her.

"What is this?" Zhang Rongyu asked curiously.

"This is called Cuixiang Pill. I stole it from my home. It's something my mother used to use. Taking one pill can make your body fragrant for a long time. It can last for at least a month!"

"It is said that it can also have the effect of beautifying and beautifying the body, making the body better and reducing pain."

As Lu Meisha said, she handed the bottle to Zhang Rongyu.

"this is for you."

These days, after she was stimulated by Zhang Rongfang's incident, she thought about it carefully and found that she really had a prejudice against Zhang Rongyu.

Thinking about it carefully, back then my elder brother was going crazy from time to time, he would grab people around him to beat and scold him, and some of his servants were even beaten to death.

In addition, the birthmark on his face was disfigured, so that no women around him wanted to talk to him.

Afterwards, he continued to find someone to exchange, and finally married a regular wife, but that regular wife was also a person with a strong desire to control.

From the moment of entry, he was uneasy and kind.

Now that woman is gone, only Zhang Rongyu is left.

Only a simple, beautiful, and gentle woman like her can tolerate her brother and make his madness better and better.

She thought about it all, and found that it was true that since her sister-in-law Zhang Rongyu started her career, her brother has been getting better day by day.

Therefore, now she is gradually beginning to change her views on Zhang Rongyu.

"Is it really for me?" Zhang Rongyu was surprised and couldn't believe it.

"Of course! I went home to get it for you. Don't worry, this thing can only be obtained by noble spirits. Ordinary people are not qualified to do so." Lu Meisha said seriously.

"Meisa. You didn't look down on me and Rongfang, and you were so kind to me." Zhang Rongyu gently held her hand, her beautiful eyes showing emotion.

As if she didn't pay attention, her bare hands brushed lightly over Lu Meisha's body.

That hand was like an electric shock, causing the latter to tremble unconsciously, and a faint tenderness and tingling came to his heart.

"It's nothing, it's just that I thought about it and felt that many things I did were wrong. One can't decide one's own origin. Sister-in-law, you are better than most spiritual people in many ways."

"Meisha!" Zhang Rongyu hugged Lu Meisha, and gently pressed her back and hips with both hands.

For some reason, Lu Meisha only felt numb and itchy in the place touched by her sister-in-law, and she had a strange feeling in her body.

"Thank you!" Sister-in-law's voice came in my ear. The shock made her earlobe numb, and she felt an indescribable comfort.

Unconsciously, Zhang Rongyu in front of her eyes gradually overlapped with the long-gone figure in Lu Meisha's memory.

She suddenly understood why her brother liked Zhang Rongyu so much.