A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 1202: Taking advantage of the situation at Longhu Mountain! (Please subscribe to the full version!)
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Hua Shier had already received a text message from Lu Liang informing him of Quan Xing's specific plan to attack the mountain. In order to avoid accidents and to be able to act more freely, he arranged for Fu Rong, Chen Duo, Si Teng and others to follow Feng Shayan on the Feng family's private plane back to Tianjin that day.

Knowing that Quan Xing's real target was Tian Jinzhong, Hua Shier had not left Mr. Tian's quiet room since Lu Liang left.

The old man had no limbs and no means to save his life. If anyone with Quan Xing came in, the old man would be in danger, so he chose to stay and chat with the old man.

Of course, this does not mean that Hua Twelve will do nothing. Quan Xing's attack on the mountain is a good opportunity for him to take advantage of the situation. What's more, he has accepted Hu Jie's order to destroy the four madmen of Quan Xing. This time the four madmen came to his door together, and there is no reason for him not to kill them.

So after seeing off Lu Liang, Hua Shier stomped his feet at the door of the quiet room and used Fenghou Qimen's Hundred Flowers Dazzling Confusion to create three clones.

As soon as the three clones appeared, they turned into phantoms and disappeared into the night, but they went in three directions at an extremely fast speed to complete what Hua Twelve, the original body, had to do.

The skill "A Hundred Flowers in Disarray" in Fenghou Qimen is a clone composed of Qi bodies. When fighting against the enemy, it can cooperate with the main body to launch feints, divert attention or form multi-angle tactical suppression, indirectly assisting the main body to complete the attack.

Logically speaking, the clone's attack and defense capabilities are very weak, and it can only attack through magic, and cannot directly cause physical damage.

But again, the same "technique" will have different effects when used by different people.

When other aliens use 'Feng Hou Qi Men', what constitutes their clones is their own Qi, which is the most common power in the alien world.

But when Hua Shier performed this technique, the energy he used to form his clone was at the level of immortal essence, which was the 'spiritual treasure innate sword energy' in his body!
Although each clone is composed of only one sword energy, it is invincible in the mortal world!
This means that the clone created by Hua Shier using the skill "A Hundred Flowers" has infinite possibilities compared to the clone created by Wang Ye!

This is also the reason why his clones can both cast spells and launch physical attacks!
While the clones were killing people indiscriminately, Hua Shier lit a cigarette in the quiet room, then chatted with Tian Jinzhong, asking him if he knew what the "Emperor Flowing Slurry Crystal" was!
Tian Jinzhong said angrily and amusedly:

"I don't know what the Emperor's Flowing Liquid is. Look at what's going on up ahead. I don't need anyone to look after me. I'm just an old loser. Just go and help out up ahead. Don't worry about me!"

Hua Twelve smiled and shook his head:

"Don't worry, it's okay. We have the old Taoist priest, Mr. Lu Jin, and the well-connected Xu Xiang ahead. Quan Xing can't cause any trouble. Haven't you figured out that they are making such a big fuss just to get you? As for me, I am here to protect you, which is equivalent to helping you!"

Tian Jinzhong thought of what Gong Qing said before he attacked him, and nodded:
"I didn't expect that an old loser like me would become so important!"

Hua Shier took a puff of his cigarette, handed it to Tian Jinzhong politely, and asked:

"Would you like one?"

Tian Jinzhong didn't smoke, but he got angry after hearing this and said unhappily:
"I want to smoke, but I need hands to hold the cigarette."

Hua Twelve wanted to bite it in his mouth, but seeing the old man's broken limbs, he felt very pitiful, so he smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter if you don't have an arm. I'll lend you an arm. Just give it back to me when you finish smoking!"

Tian Jinzhong was stunned, then burst into laughter:
"Are you crazy? You want to lend me an arm? How do you want to lend it to me?"

"Oh, you want to cut off your arm and put it on me? Fine, lend it to me. If you don't lend it to me today, you are making fun of me, an old man. You don't respect the elderly and love the young! There is something wrong with your ideology and morality!"

Hua Shier was amused by the naughty old man Tian Jinzhong:
"Why are you still making a big deal out of this? Okay, I'll show you how to lend it to you!"

He walked closer to Tian Jinzhong and used the Double Hand Technique. Tian Jinzhong was shocked beyond words because he felt that the broken part of his right arm began to grow wildly. Within a few breaths, a complete arm had grown out.

"This, this, this"

Old man Tian was speechless, it was like he was witnessing a magical skill.

Hua Shier stuffed a cigarette between Tian Jinzhong's fingers:

"What's this, hurry up and smoke, you need a cigarette companion to smoke, otherwise it always feels a little bit lacking when you smoke alone!"

Tian Jinzhong had never smoked before. He nodded repeatedly and took a puff of the cigarette without hesitation. He choked and tears started to flow. The tears kept flowing. After more than 70 years, he finally felt the existence of his arm again.

After smoking a cigarette, Tian Jinzhong said to Hua Twelve:
"It feels so unreal, give me another one!"

The two of them smoked and chatted, talking about everything under the sun.

Tian Jinzhong has not left Mount Longhu for decades. Although he can see some news on TV and the Internet, he is actually escaping from the world in his heart and does not care about the changes in the world. Now, perhaps because he has an arm, his mentality seems to have changed. Listening to Hua Shier talking about local customs and the benefits of modernization, he became very interested and asked this and that.

During the conversation, he also felt several strange changes in Hua Twelve. Twice, he showed a happy expression on his face, but at this moment, Tian Jinzhong saw Hua Twelve was talking, and suddenly his brows frowned, and a strong murderous intent emanated from his body.

Old Man Tian asked quickly: "Hua boy, what happened?"

Hua Twelve smiled intriguingly: "Nothing, it's just that some people don't know how to appreciate it and are looking for death. Oh, by the way, Old Man Tian, ​​I'm not talking about you!"

On the other side, one of Hua Twelve's clones had just killed four Zhang Kuangs. He was thinking of wandering around to see if there were any other bargains to be made, but Zhang Lingyu's words behind him made him pause and he turned around and asked:
"Say it again? I didn't hear you clearly!"

Twenty feet away, Zhang Lingyu fell to the ground with his body charred black. He supported himself with his hands and sat up, gritting his teeth, his face filled with sorrow:

"If you kill Xia He, I will kill you too"

Before he could finish, Hua Shier casually threw out a beam of lightning, which shot straight towards Zhang Lingyu's forehead!
"Be merciful!"

"Fellow Daoist, please hold back!"

There were two shouts, but neither could keep up with the speed of lightning. Fortunately, the two people who shouted were not slow either, and they took action before they made any sound.

Lu Jin was not far from Zhang Lingyu. He drew a talisman with one stroke, and a protective amulet blocked the lightning.

Unfortunately, the strongest defensive talisman emitted by the Eight Great Skills 'Tongtian Lu' only lasted for a breath under the lightning before it was shattered. The remaining lightning, with enough power to still kill Zhang Lingyu, once again blasted towards the youngest high-level wizard in this world of aliens!
Zizi!

At the critical moment, an arc of electricity broke through the air and collided with the thunder magic released by Hua Twelve.

Two lightning bolts from different systems collided with each other, like two electric snakes entangled together, forming a lightning ball. They attacked and consumed each other, and finally extinguished at the same time!
The next moment, a figure appeared in front of Zhang Lingyu. It was Zhang Zhiwei, the old Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Zhiwei acted like a peacemaker: "My friend, what's the matter that has you so angry? You are still young, don't let anger ruin your health, anger hurts your kidneys."

Hua Twelve couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud:

"You are such a bad old man. I've heard that anger is bad for your health. It can damage your liver and kidneys, but this is the first time I've heard of this!"

Zhang Zhiwei laughed and said: "If you get angry, everything will be hurt. It's not good for anything and it affects the quality of life."

Hua Shiyi waved his hand:

"Don't talk nonsense. Old Man Lu is watching what happened today. Quan Xing caused a big disturbance in Longhu Mountain. I helped you Longhu Mountain to destroy Quan Xing and kill the four crazy people. But your disciple Zhang Lingyu said he would kill me. How do you explain this?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Lingyu with murderous intent:

"Since he said so, I will feel uneasy if I don't kill him!"

Zhang Zhiwei had just rushed over from the front and heard Zhang Lingyu say this from a distance. He also saw Hua Shier was about to attack and hurt someone, so he tried to stop him. However, he did not have time to understand the cause and effect.

Hearing this, he looked at his old friend Lu Jin, who smiled bitterly:
"What Hua Xiaozi said is right. I don't know what your disciple is thinking. It's like he took the wrong medicine!" After Lu Jin finished speaking, he turned around and advised Hua Twelve:

"Hua boy, this won't happen. Not to mention that Zhang Lingyu was just angry for a moment. Even if he really wants to harm you later, you don't have to be afraid of him based on your ability!"

Hua Twelve sneered:
"Old Lu, you are just talking nonsense. I think you were once a gangster before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Don't you understand the principle of cutting the grass at its roots? Are you pretending to be confused with me?"

"There is no such thing as being a thief for a thousand days, but there is no such thing as being on guard against thieves for a thousand days!"

Lu Jin stamped his feet and said, "Well, I'll risk my reputation. If you give me some face, I'll pass on the Tongtian Scroll to you, and this matter will be over. How do you think?"

Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly stopped him, "Old Lu, this is inappropriate!"

Hua Twelve smiled and nodded: "It is indeed inappropriate!"

He drew a talisman in the air with his finger, and a golden spell shone on himself.

Lu Jin was stunned, and then he understood:
“Hey, this Zhang Chulan, I just passed it to him, and this bastard taught you!”

Zhang Zhiwei also understood. No wonder Hua Shier, such a great master, wanted to protect Zhang Chulan and give up the championship position. It turned out that this was the deal.

But now is not the time to consider Zhang Chulan. He needs to find out what his apprentice is thinking first.

He immediately turned around and looked at Zhang Lingyu with a serious face:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhang Lingyu finally calmed down when he saw his master, and quickly got up and knelt on the ground:

"Master, I am an unworthy disciple. At the beginning, Xia He and I..."

He didn't say anything else, but everyone understood. Lu Jin suddenly realized:
"Oh, this is why you can only practice Yin Wu Lei!"

Mr. Lu was troubled and distressed:

"My nephew, you are doing this wrong. Xia He is a seductress with all her sexuality. She is notorious. She is just a womanizer. She seduced you just to destroy your Yuan Yang body."

"If she really has feelings for you, why can't she wait until you have mastered Yang Wu Lei and then do something like that? Think about it, there is no Heavenly Master in history who doesn't know Yang Wu Lei. She just wants you to lose the qualification to become a Heavenly Master."

No matter what he said, Zhang Lingyu remained silent.

Zhang Zhiwei sighed:
"Lingyu, it seems that I have spoiled you, and that's why you can't tell right from wrong. Fellow Daoist Hua helped us in Longhu Mountain by dealing with Quan Xing. This is a favor, but you are repaying kindness with hatred."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "How about this? Your master will punish you by making you sit on the wall on the mountain for ten years. You are not allowed to come down the mountain within ten years!"

Zhang Lingyu's body trembled, but he still bowed his head:
"Disciple obeys the Master's command!"

Zhang Zhiwei turned to look at Hua Twelve: "Are you satisfied, fellow Taoist?"

Hua Twelve rolled his eyes:

"So you don't have any punishment for this? Prisons don't allow escapes, so there are still prisoners escaping. Your punishment is useless. Forget it. I'll do it myself!"

He stepped on the ground, and the four plates of heaven, earth, man, and god appeared: "Eight Gates Move!"

The next moment, the world turned upside down, and Zhang Lingyu, who was originally kneeling behind Zhang Zhiwei, appeared in front of Hua Twelve in the blink of an eye.

Hua Shier stretched out his hand and was about to kill Zhang Lingyu directly.

Zhang Zhiwei appeared in time like lightning and stretched out his hand to block the attack. His speed was as fast as lightning. It was obvious that Lao Zhang also used thunder magic in his body movement.

As soon as their palms touched, there was a bang, Hua Twelve stood still, and Zhang Zhiwei flew backwards more than ten steps away.

Everyone was shocked except Hua Twelve himself.

Because in their perception, Zhang Zhiwei was the best in the world, and they didn't expect that he could be blown away so far by a young man in his twenties, and he didn't even move.

Hua Twelve smiled slightly, raised his hand and pressed again, while saying:
"Old Heavenly Master, please accept my condolences!"

But just when he was about to crush Zhang Lingyu to death, his hand suddenly stopped and he laughed:
"Wouldn't it be better if we just did this earlier? Let's just forget about it!"

Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu were both confused, and the latter even closed his eyes and waited for death, not expecting such a change.

Only Zhang Zhiwei was rubbing his wrist, looking gloomy.

Why did Hua Twelve suddenly stop?
That's naturally a benefit!
To be honest, when Zhang Lingyu said he wanted to kill him and root him out, that would have made sense in the past or if it was someone who posed a threat to him.

The key is that in this world, the room for growth is limited. Even if Zhang Lingyu can practice to a level ten times that of Zhang Zhiwei, he will not pose a threat to him. What's more, Zhang Lingyu has broken the Yuanyang body and cannot reach Zhang Zhiwei's level at all.

So when he wanted to silence the witness just now, he was just putting on an act for the old Taoist priest to see. He was just waiting for Zhang Zhiwei to give him some bribes to redeem the witness.

Just now, when he was about to pin Zhang Lingyu to death, he heard Zhang Zhiwei's telepathic voice transmission in his mind, promising him all the thunder magic of Longhu Mountain.

Even the Yang Wu Lei that only the heir of the Heavenly Master could practice was promised to be taught to him.

The only requirement is that he can only learn it by himself and not pass it on to others. He also cannot tell anyone about this transaction between him and Longhu Mountain.

Hua Shier then stopped with satisfaction, and agreed in his mind at the same time.

Zhang Zhiwei came over angrily and kicked Zhang Lingyu:
"Why don't you go back and face the wall!"

Although he was kicking his apprentice, his eyes were full of indignation and he looked at Hua Twelve aggrievedly, as if the old man over a hundred years old was being bullied.

Zhang Zhiwei of the Twelve Dynasties of China said:

"Don't look at it anymore. It's already like this. By the way, do you think it's safe for Mr. Tian if Quan Xing attacks the mountain?"

Zhang Zhiwei reacted instantly: "Hey, Junior Brother!"

He flashed and disappeared like a flash of lightning.

In a few breaths, he arrived at Tian Lao's quiet room. He saw Hua Twelve and blurted out:
“How are you faster than me?”

He was halfway through his speech when he suddenly stopped talking because he saw an incredible scene: his junior fellow apprentice Tian Jinzhong, whose limbs had been chopped off seventy years ago, was smoking with his intact right hand.

Hua Twelve looked at the time and said to Tian Jinzhong with a smile:
"Well, Mr. Tian, ​​the time for borrowing this arm has expired, it's time to return it to me."

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Zhiwei and laughed in his heart, "Huh, if you want to keep your arm, then you have to give me some benefits. I haven't fleeced enough wool from Longhu Mountain yet!"
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