"Plus, Minister Chu's face is always as cold as ice. It is as if the whole world owes him something." Chu Yang said, and Yin Wu Fa nodded.
"He always frowns, so there are three vertical lines between his eyebrows." Chu Yang described the appearance of the Hei Mo King level leader in great detail.
Yin Wu Fa felt the same way. He was in charge of Bu Tian Pavilion, and he had to fight against Golden Horse Riders Department, which was not on the same level. It would be strange if he did not frown. Even though the pressure was not as great as Yin Wu Fa's, he still frowned a lot.
Yin Wu Fa unconsciously reached out and touched his own eyebrows.
"He is not very tall, but because he is thin, he looks tall to others." Chu Yang continued.
"Hmm, when does he usually come out? Or when does he come to Bu Tian Pavilion? " Yin Wu Fa interrupted him. What Chu Yang said was enough for him to recognize King of Hell Chu at a glance. What he needed now was King of Hell Chu's work schedule and rest schedule.
"Minister Chu appears and disappears like a ghost. Normally, we do not know when he is around and when he is not around." Chu Yang said honestly. This was the truth.
"That's right." Yin Wu Fa thought. Without a sense of security, only an idiot would show up every day.
"What is King of Hell Chu's cultivation level?"
"This … I don't know …" Chu Yang thought for a moment and said, "But, from the cold Yin energy that Minister Chu's body often exudes, it seems that Minister Chu knows martial arts. Moreover, his martial power is not low. He should be a high level martial artist."
Speaking till here, Chu Yang's face suddenly filled with anger, "So many people are saying that Minister Chu doesn't know any martial arts, and is just a weak scholar. Senior, you don't know, but every time I hear such words, I want to slap the face of the person who said them!"
I also want to slap their faces a few times. Yin Wu Fa thought to himself, A weak scholar without martial arts can control Bu Tian Pavilion to fight against Diwu Qing Rou? Even if his martial arts are low, he cannot do it. Motherf * cker, did you read too many novels? Do you think he is Diwu Qing Rou? Diwu Qing Rou was the only one in the entire continent in the last ten thousand years.
"But one thing is for sure, Minister Chu rarely stays in Bu Tian Pavilion." Chu Yang continued to tell his big lie. At the same time, he ordered the sword spirit to control his own heartbeat and pulse. He could not let this terrifying person in front of him see any clues.
It had to be said that the Sword Soul did this to make the best use of everyone's talents. At the same time, the Sword Soul had to think of a way to recover his martial power. Although his martial power would not be of much use in front of such an expert, as long as he recovered his martial power, he would have the confidence to escape.
"Then where is he usually?" Yin Wu Fa frowned. This increased the difficulty. He did not expect this King of Hell Chu to be so mysterious.
"Apart from a few trusted aides, very few people know where Minister Chu usually goes." Chu Yang seemed to be racking his brain to think.
"What else do you know? Tell me everything! "Yin Wu Fa seemed to feel that he had already squeezed the value out of this little guy. His eyes unconsciously emitted a murderous aura.
"Let me recall that Hall Master Cheng once mentioned something about an inn …" Chu Yang tried his best to think, "I beg you, please don't kill me. I can definitely think of something …"
"Quickly think!" Yin Wu Fa was elated. Inn? This King of Hell Chu really knows how to find a place. An inn is a place where the good and the bad mix together. People come and go without end. If King of Hell Chu moves frequently, he is a great hermit hiding in the city.
Not bad. Brilliant!
"Let me think. It seems to be some kind of door …" Chu Yang frowned. Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. The Sword Soul was already trying to break through the last barrier. Once this barrier was broken through, Chu Yang would be able to recover his martial power.
"What kind of door is it?" Yin Wu Fa asked angrily.
"What kind of door is it?" Chu Yang sucked in a breath of cold air. He seemed to be thinking very hard.
Under the Sword Soul's efforts, the King level master's energy seal was broken through.
"I remember now!" Chu Yang shouted. He was very happy.
"What kind of door? Quickly say it! "Yin Wu Fa was so happy that he could not help but move forward.
"The door in your mother's pants!" Chu Yang roared and jumped up. His left hand was full of energy, and his right index finger was the tip of the Tribulation Sword.
This was absolutely unexpected.
Yin Wu Fa would never have thought that this' Tongue ', who was so cooperative with his questions and answers, would suddenly recover his strength at this critical moment. Everything was under his control, and even if he grew wings, he would not be able to escape. But all of a sudden, something unexpected happened.
How could a little martial artist like him break through a King level master's energy seal? How could it be so strange? But Yin Wu Fa did not have time to think about these questions.
Because Chu Yang's attack was very close. It only took a slight movement for it to reach him.
Yin Wu Fa only felt a huge force coming at him. It was actually a strong wind. At the same time, he felt an extreme sense of danger from Chu Yang's right hand.
His opponent was clearly bare-handed. With this kind of martial power, even if he stood still and let him hit him, he would not be injured. Why did he feel such an extreme sense of danger?
Although he could not figure it out, Yin Wu Fa instinctively leaned his body to the side. His waist formed an iron bridge in an instant. The back of his head was almost touching the ground.
Chu Yang's attack was too fast. The distance between the two was also very fast. Plus, Yin Wu Fa was caught off guard. It was impossible to completely dodge.
Therefore, Yin Wu Fa chose to meet the attack head-on. But this time, he deliberately moved away from Chu Yang's right hand. He was afraid that there was a strange weapon there that could harm him.
This was an assassin's intuition. Yin Wu Fa always trusted his intuition.
This intuition saved his life at this critical moment.
Bang!
Chu Yang's left hand did not hold back and hit Yin Wu Fa's dantian. The tip of the Tribulation Sword in his right hand also slashed across Yin Wu Fa's chest.
Blood spurted out.
Chu Yang's left hand struck down. He only felt a huge force coming from Yin Wu Fa's dantian. His two feet kicked off the ground. Borrowing the force of the counterattack, his whole body floated up. In a flash, he was on top of the wall. His two feet kicked off the wall, and his body shot out like an arrow.
Chu Yang did not expect this sneak attack to kill a King level master. He only wanted to delay him for a moment.
His feet used all of his strength to stomp on the wall. The tiles on the wall flew up, bringing with them a cloud of dust. The black tiles flew toward Yin Wu Fa. At this moment, Chu Yang's body had already jumped off the wall and was running for his life.
Yin Wu Fa roared. His body suddenly straightened.
Just as he was about to jump up, he felt a pain in his dantian. He quickly took a step back. Although he was furious, he could only take a step back.
Chu Yang's left hand had hit Yin Wu Fa's dantian. With Yin Wu Fa's martial power, there should not have been any damage. But this palm with all his strength had blocked the flow of internal energy in his dantian. It was just a momentary gap.
Just a momentary gap.
And Chu Yang had only asked for a momentary gap. That was why he did not hit his chest or his head. He knew it was useless.
The difference between the two sides was too great. There was a difference of forty to fifty levels. Only the dantian could have such an effect.
After taking a step back, his dantian immediately returned to normal. Yin Wu Fa looked up to the sky and roared. In his fury, he no longer cared about hiding his body. He directly soared into the sky like a black cloud and flew away.
I have to catch up to this little bastard!
Bastard!
The tiles and dust hit his body. Yin Wu Fa closed his eyes and ignored them. He rushed through them. The tiles hit his body and bounced off.
Yin Wu Fa was so angry that he went crazy.
This little ant dared to injure my King level body. If this can be tolerated, what can not be tolerated?
Feeling the pain in his chest, blood continued to flow out. But with the circulation of his internal energy, it gradually slowed down. Yin Wu Fa's hatred and anger reached the heavens.
At the same time, he was scared.
His opponent had almost killed him. The wound was very deep. He could almost feel the pain in his chest and ribs. It had cut through his muscles and injured his ribs.
If he had not dodged fast enough, he would have been cut in half.
If a King level master of his generation died under the sneak attack of a martial artist, it would be a big joke. He almost went down in history.
Since ancient times, such a thing had never happened. He, a King level master, had almost become the initiator of the biggest joke in history. He was a participant, but he was also the one being ridiculed.
Thinking of this, Yin Wu Fa was so ashamed that he wanted to kill himself.
At the same time, he felt strange. His body, even if the strongest man in the army swung his saber, would only leave a white mark. What did this guy use to injure him? He obviously did not have a weapon in his hand.
If I don't kill him, I, Yin Wu Fa, am not a man.
Yin Wu Fa viciously swore.
After flying for dozens of feet, he did not find the little bastard's shadow. Yin Wu Fa's body turned, and he suddenly soared into the sky.
People on the street came and went. When they suddenly saw someone flying, it caused a commotion. They could not help but look up.
Yin Wu Fa ignored the strange gazes of the people on the street. He allowed the blood to drip from his chest. He looked up and down.
He saw Chu Yang's black robed figure. He was sticking close to the bottom of every wall. It was as if he was running in a panic. When a person is in a difficult situation, they can use their full potential. In this short period of time, Chu Yang had actually run more than a thousand feet.
No wonder he did not see him. He was sticking close to the wall.
"Bastard, give me your life!" Yin Wu Fa roared. His body was like a giant eagle diving for its prey. He shot down from the sky like lightning.
Chu Yang did not look back. He did not make a sound and continued to run.
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