Chapter 76: Kill Cheng Jushu in Seconds

"Cheng Jushu!"

After seeing the tall figure, Teng Zijing frowned.

"Who?!" Fan Xian asked.

"He is an eighth-rank master from Northern Qi. He is well-trained and can be harmed by swords and knives. I am no match for him!"

At this moment, Cheng Jushu shook off the broken bricks on his body and stared at Fan Xian.

"What about the poison? It should be effective against an eighth-rank master!"

Fan Xian had only heard that poison was ineffective against masters above the ninth rank, and he was not sure about masters of the eighth rank, so he asked.

"You have to feed him enough for ten people to have an effect."

thump, thump, thump
At this time, the giant tree was already running towards the two of them. Every step it took made the stone floor creak, which was simply terrifying.

"It doesn't work, so why are you still standing there? Run!"

Fan Xian turned and ran, and Teng Zijing followed immediately.

Although Fan Xian has broken through to the eighth level and is very powerful, Cheng Jushu is an eighth-level horizontal training master.

Fan Xian had heard a little about the martial artists who practiced horizontal martial arts, and his strength could not be judged by common sense.

On the surface, he is at the eighth rank, but in fact, he is comparable to warriors below the ninth rank!
Although Fan Xian was not afraid, who knew if there were still people lying in ambush here? So running away was the best option!
However, as soon as the two turned around, they felt a strong wind coming from behind.

Fan Xian looked back and saw that they were two wall panels thrown by Cheng Jushu!

The two were horrified, but Fan Xian was slightly faster and dodged.

Teng Zijing was not that fast, and the stone slab hit his left shoulder directly.

Cheng Jushu was extremely powerful. Even though they were dozens of meters apart, the power carried by the stone slab was enough to knock Teng Zijing away.

He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, his face showing a look of pain.

Fan Xian hurried to support Teng Zijing, but Cheng Jushu threw another stone slab at him.

Seeing this, Fan Xian's face changed. He kicked Teng Zijing away and used the force to move back a distance before he successfully dodged.

As for Teng Zijing, his left arm was numb, his internal Qi was disordered, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. He needed to recover for a while.

So Teng Zijing hurriedly shouted: "Go away! Leave me alone!"

In this situation, he is almost certain to die, so he just hopes that Fan Xian can survive.

"Shut up!"

Fan Xian cursed and then rushed directly towards Cheng Jushu.

He knew that Cheng Jushu's target was definitely him, and now that Teng Zijing had lost his combat effectiveness, it was impossible for both of them to leave at the same time.

Either he goes alone, or Fan Xian rushes up to fight Cheng Jushu.

Because only in this way can Teng Zijing survive.

Things happened just as Fan Xian had thought. As soon as he rushed forward, Cheng Jushu stopped throwing things and came straight towards him.

"Ah!~"

Cheng Jushu roared and embraced Fan Xian with his arms.

His moves emphasize wide and powerful movements, using force to overcome clever moves, and relying on his powerful defensive abilities, he doesn't have to worry about being seriously injured.

Fan Xian pulled out a dagger from his boots, dodged the attack, and stabbed directly at Cheng Jushu's waist and abdomen.

Cheng Jushu is much taller than Fan Xian, so attacking his waist and abdomen is the best choice.

However, Cheng Jushu completely ignored Fan Xian's attack and reached out to grab him!
This was the first time Fan Xian encountered such an enemy. As the dagger stabbed into him, his arm was also grabbed.

Fan Xian used all his strength in this attack, but the dagger only penetrated less than half an inch.

How can this be? !
While he was shocked, Cheng Jushu had already grabbed his arm and threw him against the wall like a rag doll.

At this moment, Fan Xian seemed to be on a bungee jumping machine from another world, his body rushing towards the wall uncontrollably.

He reacted extremely quickly and quickly mobilized the internal energy in his body to form a layer of protection on his back. Otherwise, if he was hit hard, he would probably lose half his life!

'bang'

With a muffled sound, Fan Xian was hanging on the wall, with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Cheng Jushu's fist coming, Fan Xian did not dare to delay and quickly climbed down from the wall to distance himself from him.

In the TV series, after Fan Xian broke through to the eighth level, he killed Cheng Jushu.

It was not because Fan Xian’s strength was overwhelming that of Cheng Jushu, but because Cheng Jushu was determined to die at that time, so Fan Xian was able to kill him.

Otherwise, if Cheng Jushu and Fan Xian really fought, it would be hard to tell who would die.

At this moment, Fan Xian had no idea how to respond to the opponent's strategy of trading injuries for lives.

As soon as you get close you will be caught. If you want to crack it, you must use remote control, or... Got it!

After dodging for a moment, Fan Xian stopped retreating and went straight behind Cheng Jushu. He jumped up and clamped Cheng Jushu's arms with his legs. He used his elbow to smash the opponent's head!

It’s true, this guy is just a big fool.

Although he is strong and defensive, he lacks flexibility. He only needs to attack the opponent's weak points.
After just two hits, Cheng Jushu's true energy suddenly burst out and blew Fan Xian away.

While the person was in the air, Cheng Jushu turned around and grabbed Fan Xian's ankle directly.

Damn!

Fan Xian was shocked and quickly used the force to kick him hard on the head, thus breaking free from his control.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. If he had been slower, his leg would have been broken by the time Cheng Jushu exerted his strength!
This guy is like a turtle shell. Not only does he have high defense, he also has strong attack power!
Now Fan Xian and Cheng Jushu are stuck here. He can't do anything to the other person, and Cheng Jushu can't do anything to him.

It was because he had to keep an appointment with the Second Prince that he did not carry any poison or anything like that, otherwise he would have had additional means.

But a stalemate is also a good thing. The Inspection Institute is not blind. With such a big thing happening in Niulan Street, someone should come here soon!

However, at this moment, Cheng Jushu picked up a long wooden board that had fallen from the carriage and threw it at Fan Xian.

Although Niulan Street is spacious, the wooden board in Cheng Jushu's hand is nearly two meters long, and when it is swung, the attack area is huge!
Faced with this attack, Fan Xian had no choice but to jump up and fly towards the wall next to him.

However, Cheng Jushu was waiting for this moment. He smashed the wooden board against the wall, and it bounced back and hit Fan Xian.

'Snapped'

Fan Xian kicked the wooden board away, but he didn't have the ability to change direction in mid-air, so his body fell straight down.

Cheng Jushu had been waiting for the opportunity and suddenly punched out!
At this moment, it was as if Fan Xian himself had been delivered to his fist.

Damn!

Fan Xian's face changed drastically, and he quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest.

'Boom! '

Fan Xian's body was hit like a volleyball and flew high into the air.

Fortunately, he blocked most of the attack with his hands. Even so, he suffered serious injuries, and the internal energy seemed to be a little sluggish.

Gotta run!

Fan Xian didn't hesitate, climbed over the wall and ran towards the south.

While running, he was still looking back, worried that Cheng Jushu would catch up and find Teng Zijing.

Fortunately, Cheng Jushu’s target had always been him, and he caught up with him directly!
Fan Xian was not running around randomly. He was running south because Qin Feng was there.

It was a coincidence that the yard he had rented for Qin Feng before was just on the south side of Niulan Street, not far from where they were now.

It was for this reason that Fan Xian brought Cheng Jushu there!
In fact, there was no other way around it. If he could deal with Cheng Jushu, or if he could hold on until the Inspection Institute arrived, he would definitely not disturb Qin Feng.

But the situation is urgent now, so we can only take him to Qin Feng.

At the same time, there was a commotion in the Inspection Institute. "Quick! Tell the lord that Cheng Jushu, an eighth-rank master from Northern Qi, appeared in Niulan Street and is fighting with someone!"

"Quickly mobilize the forces and head to Niulan Street!"

Wang Qinian was carrying documents and walking out. When he saw the panicked crowd, he quickly stopped someone and asked about the details.

Hearing that Cheng Jushu had a fight with someone on Niulan Street, he thought for a moment, his face changed, and he hurried outside.

The person in this confrontation couldn't be Fan Xian, right? If so, when the dean comes back, it feels like the whole of Kyoto will change!
Thinking of this, Wang Qinian anxiously rushed towards Niulan Street.

At this time, Lin Gong's men were evacuating rapidly around Niulan Street.

In fact, the main force left after setting up the venue. At this time, only a few people with strong light skills were left to observe the situation.

Now that they noticed that people from the Inspection Bureau were on the move, they hurried away as well.

At this time, in the yard where Qin Feng was.

Under the locust tree, Qin Feng had made a hammock with ropes. At this moment, he was lying on the hammock with his eyes closed, resting.

As for the domineering martial arts manual, he was now covering his face with it to block the sunlight coming through the tree branches.

At this moment, there was a gentle breeze, and the sunlight through the gaps was not scorching but rather warm. Others were rocking in the hammock and comprehending the grandmaster's skills.

Take a nap when you feel tired of meditating.

You know what, his current life is really leisurely.

It is true that you can retire early.

But soon, he moved his ears slightly and heard two footsteps, one big and one small, running towards his yard.

Qin Feng didn't care too much about this.

At this time, he was hiding here quietly and did not attract anyone's attention.

There is only one thing that would alert him, and that is if the Inspection Bureau sent someone to investigate him.

The footsteps of this kind of person are usually not so conspicuous, so this sound should have nothing to do with him.

But soon, when the footsteps got closer, Qin Feng raised the secret book and frowned slightly.

Why do these footsteps sound a little familiar?
Qin Feng rolled over and fell from the hammock.

At the same time, Fan Xian fell down from the north wall of the courtyard and happened to meet Qin Feng's eyes.

At this moment, Fan Xian felt like he was the student in high school who climbed over the wall to play games.

Qin Feng was the dean of studies, and he just happened to catch him in the act.

Fan Xian felt guilty and a little embarrassed.

However, hearing the footsteps of Cheng Jushu getting closer and closer behind him, Fan Xian hurriedly walked towards Qin Feng.

"Brother Ye, good afternoon, have you eaten?"

In fact, he was not afraid at all now, because he knew that Cheng Jushu behind him was not even as powerful as a hair of his brother Ye.

At this moment, he was thinking about how to tell Qin Feng.

Didn’t Qin Feng make three promises to him? But Fan Xian didn’t want to use them now.

But if he thought about it carefully, it would not be good for him to bring the enemy here without Qin Feng's consent. He should use this opportunity to avoid estrangement with Brother Ye. He still has two chances anyway.

"I haven't eaten yet. What's the matter? Did you bring me food?"

"Brother Ye, I'm not here to deliver food. I just ran into a little trouble, so I came here to ask for help."

As soon as Fan Xian finished speaking, Qin Feng saw that a big hole had been knocked out on the north wall of his yard.

Cheng Jushu's tall figure walked out from the middle, with flying hair, like a god or demon.

"You call this a little trouble?" Qin Feng glanced at him, his tone full of sarcasm.

Seeing Cheng Jushu coming towards the two of them, Fan Xian also said: "Brother Ye, didn't you promise to help me three times before? This is the first time, help me get rid of this person!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng nodded without further ado.

"Okay, take the book."

Qin Feng handed the domineering skills to Fan Xian.

Then Fan Xian only saw Qin Feng's figure flash before his eyes and then he disappeared immediately.

When he turned to look at Cheng Jushu, Qin Feng had already placed his hands on Cheng Jushu's head.

‘click’

With a crisp sound, Cheng Jushu's tall body fell directly to the ground.

Then he pounced suddenly and fell to the ground, splashing a pile of dust.

Just die like that?

This is an eighth-rank horizontal training master. Even when facing a warrior below the ninth rank, he can barely fight to a draw.

Fan Xian had suffered a lot in the previous battle with him!

Because it was his first time facing a martial artist with horizontal training, he was at a disadvantage the entire time. If the opponent hadn't run slowly, he would have been seriously injured if not killed!

But for Qin Feng, killing Cheng Jushu was as easy as crushing an ant.

With such strength, he is worthy of being a warrior above the ninth rank.

Especially Qin Feng's speed. He just turned around and didn't even see Qin Feng's shadow. The other party ran ten meters away and came behind Cheng Jushu.

Faintly, he even saw an afterimage?
This Qin Feng is becoming increasingly difficult to understand!

But then again, is Qin Feng really an upper ninth-grade cultivator?
Why does Fan Xian feel that the pressure Qin Feng exerts on him is not much less than that exerted by Uncle Wu Zhu?

"Okay, I still owe you two things."

Qin Feng took the Tyrant Technique from Fan Xian and asked knowingly, "What's going on?"

"What else could it be? It's just an assassin sent by the Crown Prince. This guy is so brave that he actually tried to assassinate me in Kyoto, and he used an assassin from Northern Qi!" Fan Xian said after collecting his thoughts.

But he didn't have time to explain anything, he just said: "Brother Ye, the people from the Inspection Institute will probably come, why don't you go to my house to hide first? As for the house, I will rent one for you when the time comes."

Time was running out and he didn't have time to say anything more.

As Fan Xian spoke, he walked towards Cheng Jushu and picked him up.

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded, pointed at the hammock and said, "Remember to take this bed with you!"

"No problem!" Fan Xian agreed, carrying Cheng Jushu out of the yard.

But when he turned around again and prepared to say goodbye to Qin Feng, Qin Feng was no longer in the yard.

"This lightness skill is really amazing, coming and going without a trace!" Fan Xian couldn't help but admire it. He didn't even hear any sound just now.

Just then, Wang Qinian rushed over, and he seemed to have heard what Fan Xian said.

He said with a flattering look on his face: "Sir, you are really too kind to praise me. My Qinggong is still a little bit behind yours, so I don't deserve such praise."

Fan Xian: “.”

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