Power Fantasy

Chapter 7
The big man who made the noodles turned around and walked to the chopping board, and drew out a knife. This is not a knife for cutting noodles, but a knife for killing people.

The handle of this knife is round, the back of the knife is thick, and the blade is shining coldly. It can be blown away. Jinpin looked closely, and it turned out that it was also Zhou Xie's work.

"I didn't expect this boss to have such a big background. I want to try the noodles made by Zhou Xie's knife," Jin Pin said with some excitement.

The weapons made by Zhou Xie are all a soul, a soul that is similar to the user and called a confidant. It is not perfect, but it has outstanding characteristics. This knife is very heavy, weighing a hundred and eighty catties. The blade has a double body and contains infinite energy , Sweeping thousands of troops, full of domineering, this is the pride of a man, with a sword in hand, I have the world, who will fight!

The big man held the knife in his right hand, and lifted the weight as lightly. He slapped the chopping board with his left hand, and the dough rose into the air. He swung the knife like the bitter wind outside, and cut six slices of dough with precision.

Then he turned the blade over and slapped the chopping board hard with the side of the knife. The surface had been pressed into a thin piece, and the chopping board had been smashed into grooves.The mustache and his party were terrified. Knowing the situation, they would never come to this shop to rest their feet.

But Xiao Huzi is calm at this moment, because he knows that the experts here will not be interested in their goods or their lives. The realm of people is different, and the things they pursue are also different. Yes, maybe it's because others don't even look up to him. Xiao Cui, who he wanted to save three ingots of silver to buy back home, is just a plaything for other people's boredom. Little people are never inconspicuous.

Quickly and resolutely, a bowl of noodles was already in the pot in a moment. Then he casually picked up a piece of lettuce with the tip of the knife, turned it in a circle and threw it into the pot. Under the boiling water, the lettuce was like a flower, layer by layer. The petals bloomed and withered quickly, scattered in all directions.

Not only is his arm strength superior, but his grasp of strength and direction has reached the point of perfection. This is definitely a formidable opponent. Compared with this big sword, Yizhe's sword seems to be judged if it is paired.

A bowl of noodles is ready, and Bingyu has to reach out to serve it. The big man waved his hand, no need, yes, if this majestic bowl of noodles is finally served on the table, it is indeed not a good ending.

The big man tapped the side of the bowl lightly with the back of his knife, not only did he not shatter the bowl, but the bowl flew ten steps away, and the two bowls of noodles landed firmly in front of Jinpin and Yizhe.This is of course internal strength and tenderness.It is easy to kill ten thousand people, but difficult to guard one.

The saber intent of the final noodle delivery is also the root that he realized later. The back of the saber is thick, firm and reliable. This is the side he left for his lover forever. His heart is as broad as the blade of the saber, and it is only tender for one person like the back of the saber. .The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes for those who strive for fame and fortune, and the end of the world is the end of the world for swordsmen and lovers. Xu Yan thinks that two people are the whole world together.But now Xu Yan can only hold the broken knife in his hand, guarding the beauty of the imperfection, his long desire makes him watch here.

Yi Zhe was thinking about the origin of this big man quickly in his mind, and finally someone entered his mind, but it turned out to be another paragraph of text in the shady scene. .

"Eighteen years ago, he appeared in the world out of thin air with no origin. In the martial arts competition to recruit a bride, he fought against three masters. In the end, he was the one who brought the beauty home. There was no news about him again. His whereabouts are a mystery. It's him. Crazy Sword Xu Yan, at that time, he was like a jade tree facing the wind, and his heroism was soaring to the sky."

If it weren't for this dance of swords, no one would have connected with the master noodle maker in front of him.

Yizhe felt relieved now, he seemed to be a positive character.

He tasted this noodle with chopsticks. It was different from any previous bowl. It was ten thousand times more delicious than the real world. It was spicy and depressing. The body is all comfortable, with a soul-stirring refreshment and a long and slender aftertaste of the ancient road. This is not a bowl of wine, but Yizhe is drunk and ecstasy.Seeing his intoxicating taste, everyone drooled.

Suddenly, Yizhe felt a ding-dong sound in his head, and a sexy male voice reported, "Get the taste of ecstasy, to be activated."

What the hell is this, the Desolate Ecstasy face, if activated, can I learn the Depressed Ecstasy Palm and the Depressed Ecstasy Sword?What are the activation conditions?Is this a learning system?Perception system?You can only experience it slowly in the future.

Now that the chopping board was broken, Xu Yan did not wait for Jinpin and Yizhe's comments. He had already cleared the table silently. It was time to leave here. His daughter was old, and he wanted to take her to the Central Plains to find a quiet place with a small bridge and flowing water. His hometown allowed countless tired dreams to rest and find true happiness for his daughter. He originally wanted to tell the two young people that he had withdrawn from the world, but he felt that it was a bit redundant. With the magnanimity and talent of the two young people, how could he not Understand this.

The banquet was about to end, and the top of the snow-capped mountain suddenly rumbled. Everyone opened the door and looked around. Hundreds of miles away, there was lightning, and everyone was puzzled. Looking into the depths, there is anxiety and concern in his eyes.

Yizhe was shocked, this is someone fighting, it turns out that the ceiling of martial arts in this novel world is so high, what is his three-legged cat kung fu that can see the mustache slow down a bit, the participants in the fighting method Reaching heaven and earth, it is not his state at all.

Mustache really wanted to take away the silver ingots during the chaos, but he was afraid of the two swords, so he could only secretly taste the pan noodles. In that bite, he only thought that it was five ingots of silver. The delicacies of the fairyland cannot be exchanged for.

Yizhe has his own magical power of wind ear, and at this time, he can vaguely hear the situation on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the wind and snow were even fiercer, and the four of them fought in a melee. , A force of strength resolved the offensive of the strong man in black, and the Taoist priest in green robes who pushed and pressed with his right palm hurriedly received the move with luck, not daring to be distracted, every move of his was so light, elegant and beautiful , each move has a powerful force, withdrawing the energy of the ground.

The old man in red saw Kong coming with his right hand, and the left hand of the middle-aged man in white robes blurred half an arc. The palm wind is approaching, the two palms are originally a move, the right palm only carries a bit of true energy, turned into a fake move to throw stones to ask the way, and at the same time concentrate all the true energy on the left palm, and quickly expel it before the moves get old , almost reached the explosive limit of the warrior's strength and speed, there are not many people in the world who can let him use this move.

These four people are no longer stagnant in things. The sword is me, and I am the sword. There are roughly several kinds of realms. The first level is that there is a sword in the hand, but there is no sword in the heart. The first level is the sword in the hand, the sword in the heart, the human and the sword are one, there is no move to win, there is a move, and the thought is the move. As a tool, splitting mountains and opening rivers, the fourth level is no sword and no self, the sword and I forget both, you must have a detached attitude, see through the law and cause and effect, and then you can do whatever you want, stimulate the infinite potential of the body and spirit, and destroy the world .No one has reached the upper realm yet, it is only in legends.

The middle-aged man in the white robe frowned slightly, and hastily withdrew his right palm and turned over, only to flip out a hundred meters in an instant, and flashed the palm, only to see the palm force bombard the snow mountain behind him, blowing the snow mountain into flying snow Splashing, falling rocks rolled away, and the green-robed Taoist priest was able to breathe for a while, the competition just now, even on the top of this snow-capped mountain, made his forehead drip slightly with sweat.

"Two palms hold the sun and the moon, and one breath moves mountains and rivers," the middle-aged man in white robe said with a smile, "Master Qi's palm strength is stronger than before, and his cultivation level is more advanced. It's really gratifying to congratulate, but this palm moved the mountains and mountains. I'm afraid it will stir up all the snow, and I'm afraid it's contrary to what you said about caring for all things and caring for the common people."

Hearing this, the old man in red was furious, "It's not your turn to teach me. You practice the way of magic, and everyone will be punished. We will do justice for the heavens. It is justice." The dragon roared ferociously towards the middle-aged man in the white robe. The middle-aged man in the white robe shook his right shoulder and pointed forward with two fingers. A beam of sword light roared through the ice dragon, and the ice dragon collapsed wherever it went. , Turned into pieces of ice and fell to the ground.

"You said that I practice the way of magic, can I do things that are harmful to the world?" This confident question made the old man in red dumb, and the strong man in black flew forward and punched the white robe in the face, "Don't talk to him Nonsense, as soon as you enter the devil's path, you become a devil. If you don't do it today, you will do it in the future. I, the selfless Commander Zhao, will eliminate evil in the martial arts world today."The white robe swirled upside down and entangled the strong man's fist. It happened that the sleeve was so gentle that he pulled it effortlessly, but the strong man couldn't break free no matter what, and fell heavily in the direction the sleeve was swinging. . "Heh, this is for nothing, isn't it, is it that I will be punished for something that may happen in the future, or is it a death penalty?" The middle-aged man in white robes still smiled, "There are such jokes in the world. The iron face is the iron face , are you really selfless?"

The green-robed Taoist priest was originally behind him, but he walked around in front of him to sweep the floating dust. The green silk at the tail of the dust was like a golden light, like a hundred thousand arrows, coming overwhelmingly, "We didn't intend to kill you, as long as you are willing to give up your cultivation, we will That's all."

"Why, without practice, I'm just a fish on a sword. What can I do? Except you, the two of them can do it?" The middle-aged man in the white robe folded his hands and let out a soft snort. Jin Jian, he said loudly, "Daoist Qing, I, Zhai, admire you very much. It can even be said that the only person Zhai admires is that you are too pedantic in your actions, and you actually went around to attack the front with three strikes. Look how smart Master Qi is." His words were full of sarcasm.

At this time, the head of Qi is behind the middle-aged man in white robe. He came to hide his aura gently, but he was seen through all at once. He turned from shame to anger, raised his palm, and came straight at the head. The middle-aged man in white robe just tilted his head slightly and shrugged his shoulders. He managed to resist the palm from behind, and he was lucky enough to survive. The shock made Master Qi's palm numb, with traces of blood oozing out from it.

At this time, the strong man in the black robe came to attack with fists, "A gentleman does not care about small things". The young man in the white robe flicked his sleeves, and the black robe hurriedly dodged. The twisted posture was really funny, but the fall just now still hurts. body.After evading this flick of the sleeve, his punches are no longer as sharp as before. The same is true for martial arts if everything is vigorous and then declines.This qi-declining fist met the white robe's palm, and it felt as if the bones in his hand were about to be broken.

The middle-aged man in white robe laughed even louder, "Zhao Shijun, why do you do things unfaithfully and informally, while I practice cultivation without doing any injustice? Is this a crooked way?" After taking advantage of this, Zhao Shijun used his left fist again. When he came to fight, the middle-aged man in white robe struck him on the back of his fist with a palm, then kicked him away with a flying kick. He used his true energy to stabilize his body and flew nearly a hundred meters before he hit a snowy mountain before stopping. The falling snow came over solemnly and buried him immediately.

(End of this chapter)