The years when I explored the fairyland

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

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

Of course, he had to admit that what the county lord did today was beyond his expectations, and it didn't matter whether it was for the people of the city or for his own black gauze hat.

It was not easy for him to do all these things, and dare to do them. At least, it overturned Chu Zhou's previous perception of him.

It was estimated that it was because of this little bit of goodwill that he instinctively took action and intercepted the arrow after noticing 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 abruptly that there was an unexpected silence on the battlefield, which spread on the long street.

On the roof, Qiu Changfeng of the Yunya Sword School tightened his hand holding the sword again and again, and his back was soaked with sweat.

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

At that time, perhaps it was really as he said, Wenxiang Temple could not bear it, and his Yunya Sword Sect could not bear it either.

But who shot the arrow?

At this moment, Qiu Changfeng couldn't help but look up and look at 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 disputes.

But what if they understood it?

When Zhou Chongwen died, it was an open conspiracy.

Now, even if they didn't want to fight, they couldn't.

What they could figure out, Chu Zhou, an outsider, naturally figured it out. He didn't know who was behind the scenes, and why did he have to use this chaos as a ladder?

But since he had already taken action, he had to do it to the end!

Thinking of this, he had already thrown the arrow in his hand back. He didn't have much skill, nor did he have a bow and crossbow. He just had sharp five senses and great strength.

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

The arrow passed through his chest and nailed him to the wall. There was also a broken longbow on the ground.

The man didn't seem to react. After a long while, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the arrow in his chest. Blood squeezed out of the arrow shaft and dripped onto the ground.

"Uh uh uh..."

At this moment, he screamed, as if he wanted to save himself, but he was embedded in the wall and couldn't pull it out.

Just this one blow made many people feel depressed, even Qiu Changfeng and the dwarf old man couldn't understand it.

Because they didn't notice the fluctuation of the internal force of the person who came, and that swing seemed to be just pure strength.

But can strength be so powerful?

"Excuse me, who are you?"

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

But Chu Zhou seemed to have no feeling. He turned slightly, faced the two marrow training masters, and raised his head slightly.

The bamboo hat covered his face, but could not cover his clear voice: "Since you want to fight so much, then I will fulfill your wish."

The words were still echoing in the air, and he had already stepped out, and the black cloak was 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 really surprising, even the two marrow training masters above were suspicious, was he going to sneak attack from inside the house?

But sneak attack, the key is also to conceal, what is this?

But before they could react, a rumbling sound was heard, and the whole house suddenly collapsed, the roof collapsed, and the smoke and dust spread all around, blocking everyone's vision.

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

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

"Don't know whether to live or die!"

In mid-air, Qiu Changfeng was not panicked at all, and even had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He turned his body upside down, upside down, and a long sword in his hand had already burst out a solid sword aura of more than ten feet long, waving it casually and slashing it down with one sword.

According to his idea, when the flesh palm and his sword aura collided, blood and flesh should fly everywhere.

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

This made Qiu Changfeng's face change, but he just moved his mind slightly, and it was like willow catkins floating, circling around Chu Zhou.

The long sword in his hand changed again, bringing up many sword shadows, and turned into a winter wind, with one sword faster than another.

But the opponent didn't give in at all, just used a pair of flesh palms to meet the enemy, colliding with the sword light.

In the air, there was only the sound of "clang clang clang" of metal clashing, like a summer rainstorm, so fast that it was hard to breathe.

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

The dwarf old man's expression did not change, and even had a bit of sarcasm. He pointed out without hesitation, and with a crisp sound of "whoosh", 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 a little weak after being wrapped by the attacking force, and was dragged into the battlefield of the two people.

So, the original battle between the two people was interrupted by another person.

There was no cooperation among the three parties. Whoever met would fight whoever they met. Whoever wanted to escape would be trapped again. They fought together and were entangled.

And their battlefield, with the collapsed house as the center, continued to expand outward. From time to time, a sword light or a finger force could scare people back.

Or roars made the earth tremble, smoke and dust rolled, like the trampling of ancient giant beasts.

At this time, the county lord did not push forward, but retreated honestly.

The situation in other directions was similar. The Yunya swordsman and the ghostwriter also looked at the battle situation with panic on their faces.

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

The county lord looked a little confused and said: "I want to say that this expert was not found by me, do you believe it?"

Wang Fugui nodded hurriedly: "I believe it, of course I believe it, and I will believe whatever you say in the future!

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

The county lord turned around, a pair of bright eyes passed over 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 already pushed his body to the extreme, with full firepower.

He was like a giant, and with his gestures, it seemed that he could use the air as a medium to set off huge waves, and he could drown the world with a careless move.

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

The sword energy was icy and piercing, like the frost in the cold winter. Wherever it passed, the air was filled with sword marks.

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

But even if it was used occasionally, a strong physique like Chu Zhou did not dare to take it head-on.

As for the dwarf old man, he had another fighting style, which was the circulation of internal force, which condensed into a flying eagle after endless rebirth.

With a flap of his wings, he could stir up a gust of wind, and with a pounce, his five fingers were like hooks, and he dared to fight against Chu Zhou's dragon claws head-on.

There was also a flying finger technique that was enough to penetrate gold and iron, and it was unstoppable.

To be honest, when fighting with Luo Gan, the great martial artist of Tongmai, Chu Zhou really didn't feel much threat.

The opponent had enough methods, but they were useless if they couldn't break his defense.

But it was really different for the martial artist in the marrow training realm.

Because their every move could really break through his existing physical strength.

And their physical strength and five senses after washing their marrow and exchanging blood could also support them to take a few more hits without much injury.

More importantly, they had enough methods to make Chu Zhou feel overwhelmed.

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

His five internal organs seemed to be alive, and they seemed to start to operate spontaneously during breathing.

Although this body suffered a lot of injuries, there seemed to be heat rising in the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and the numbness and soreness kept coming, but it felt more and more comfortable.

In this battle, Chu Zhou was a little too obsessed with the fight, until a certain moment, a sense of crisis came, and he realized that Qiu Changfeng and the dwarf old man had communicated and joined forces without knowing when.

Qiu Changfeng held a long sword in his hand, as if he was worshipping, but the sword light shot up into the sky, and it was chilling.

The dwarf old man flapped his wings and flew into the air, then swooped down, with a sharp whistle, his hands were like claws, and his internal energy was swallowed and exhaled, and he actually twisted into a spiral finger force, grabbing his head.

"Good, good, good!"

"Look at me, the angry dragon flips the river!"

Chu Zhou laughed and opened his mouth, crackling, and his figure actually rose again, like a giant soaring into the sky.

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

There were also hands blooming in the air, turning into a changeable blue-black big hand, and just slapped it.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of explosions, like thunder and lightning, the smoke and dust in the air turned into a circular shock wave that spread outward, and it could not be suppressed.

Along the way, countless walls collapsed and countless houses were lifted.

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

Qiu Changfeng and the dwarf old man floated into the air, like fallen leaves dancing in the wind, and floated back for an unknown distance before landing on the roof.

It seemed that they were not injured!

But they all stared at the deep pit of the ruins, with some expectation in their expressions.

Unfortunately, their expectations were ultimately 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 looked at the position of the county master, put his hands together, and bowed.

Then, he disappeared from the original place.

At this moment, almost all visions focused on the county master, as if looking at an unfathomable person.

It was also at this moment that the county master spoke, without the previous shrew scolding, only the calmness when his head was slightly raised.

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

Thanks to Zuihongchen9 for the 100-yuan reward, thank you!