Restarting life in Siheyuan

The sudden rise of Zhu Xuefeng should not be underestimated. His confidence lies in his body that has been upgraded and strengthened many times. Injury does not matter to him. With healing medicine, a strong body and the healing effect of space, Zhu Xuefeng decides to exchange injury for opportunity.

The strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries soon took effect. The female crown was caught off guard and accidentally got injured. Witnessing Zhu Xuefeng's ruthlessness, the female crown calmly dealt with the boy who had already begun to become irritable. She was not worried about Zhu Xuefeng's state. If the opponent fell into irritability, he would only accelerate the consumption of physical strength, and there would definitely be loopholes in his swordsmanship. These were all excellent opportunities.

The calm female champion was even more terrifying. She would rather lose the initiative temporarily than fall into Zhu Xuefeng's trap of exchanging injuries for injuries. For a moment, the disparity in strength and the female champion's vigilance made exchanging injuries seem impossible.

Zhu Xuefeng's sudden attack quickly consumed his strength, just as the female crown had expected. Even with his extraordinary strength, he could not support high-intensity output for a long time. There was a small flaw in Zhu Xuefeng's swordsmanship, which was accurately seized by the female crown. The sword flashed like lightning and went straight to Zhu Xuefeng's face again. This was the place where he had to be rescued. She didn't believe that Zhu Xuefeng would not even care about his life and would exchange injuries at this time.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xuefeng gave up blocking and thrust his sword straight at the opponent's throat. The nun was startled, thinking that this boy was really cruel, but the sword had already been drawn. As long as she could hit the opponent first, the opponent's sword would naturally no longer be a threat. However, she still cautiously stepped sideways to avoid it. The two swords intersected like lightning and sparks, and the two separated again in an instant.

The nun's slight avoidance gave Zhu Xuefeng the opportunity to avoid the face, but not the chest. The heavy sword pierced deeply into the chest. The strengthened body could only prevent the sword from going deeper. If it was an unstrengthened body, it would definitely pierce through. This man's attack was really heavy, and it was indeed not a small joking attack like just now, this was a fatal blow.

Zhu Xuefeng, who was seriously injured, did not let the opponent feel good either. Zhu Xuefeng did not hold back after being injured. On the contrary, he took advantage of the opponent's momentary complacency after his success and endured being stabbed deeper and struck back with all his strength. The female champion was horrified. She did not expect that this guy was so desperate and dodged again.

The sword avoided her throat, but hit her shoulder. She did not have Zhu Xuefeng's abnormal body, and her shoulder was also severely injured. Even her bones felt severe pain. It was a lose-lose situation. Both the nun and Zhu Xuefeng were seriously injured, but Zhu Xuefeng seemed to be more seriously injured. The nun's sword pierced further into his chest and was stuck firmly on his ribs. The severe pain almost made him faint, and the injured lung lobe made his breathing difficult.

He secretly swallowed a healing pill, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, tore the torn shirt into strips, and barely tied it up around his chest, but the blood still kept pouring out.

Feeling that the sword wound on his chest was healing quickly and his lungs were recovering quickly, and soon the wound stopped bleeding, Zhu Xuefeng felt relieved. The magical elixir was his greatest reliance now, and he looked at the female priest with disdain.

"Crazy bitch, keep going, let's see who falls first."

Seeing that her opponent was seriously injured but still standing and still provoking her, the female champion was also very surprised by the young man. After stabbing her opponent several times, she clearly felt that her opponent's body was extremely tough and difficult to penetrate. She just didn't expect that he was so seriously injured this time, but he still looked fine, like an indestructible cockroach.

"I didn't expect you to have a set of horizontal training skills. It's useless. Since you are determined to die, I will naturally not hold back."

The nun had been bandaged and was standing with the sword in her hand again. The momentum seemed to have changed again. Zhu Xuefeng had a feeling that although he had fought hard just now, the other party did not seem to have exerted her full strength and was watching her swordsmanship, perhaps trying to figure out the routine of her swordsmanship.

"If it were five years ago, I might have been cautious with your sword skills, but it's too late now, kid. Even if you beg for mercy now, I will have to cripple you first. If you dare to hurt me, you have to pay the price. Come on."

After fighting again, Zhu Xuefeng's judgment was indeed verified. The opponent seemed to be familiar with his swordsmanship and was restricted everywhere. After a while, he suffered several wounds again. The female priest also changed her cat-playing-with-mouse attitude and attacked with great ferocity. If this continued, even if the opponent did not have a few more holes on his body, he would be captured due to exhaustion and bleeding.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid the sword coming at him diagonally, Zhu Xuefeng could only swing his sword to save himself. However, he gave up using the sword and let out a roar. A black spear appeared out of thin air. As expected, the longer the spear, the stronger it was. The black spear suddenly pierced the female priest's shoulder again.

The female priest's shoulder was injured again, this time more seriously. The strange sharpness of the black gun and its unexpected appearance caused her to suffer a great loss. Her shoulder was directly pierced. She hurriedly stepped back and urgently sealed the wound to prevent heavy bleeding. She stared at the man in front of her with murderous intent in her eyes. This time, she had to grind the man in front of her to ashes to relieve her hatred.

Zhu Xuefeng here, the donated blood in his hand is being continuously sucked away by the black gun. A warm current is flowing in Zhu Xuefeng's body. His physical strength is recovering rapidly and continuing to increase. Is this the magic of the black gun?
It feels so good to hold a gun in hand. Zhu Xuefeng likes this feeling. Before he has time to think about these questions, another inexplicable gun technique flooded into his mind, as well as a magical body training technique that was used in conjunction with the gun technique. This gun technique has very high physical requirements. Without a strong body, the body would not be able to handle it. It was also by chance that Zhu Xuefeng upgraded his body many times before he barely met the conditions for using the gun technique.

Overlord Spear Skill, what a domineering name, which suits his mood of using a gun very well. With the black gun in his hand, Zhu Xuefeng was like a madman possessed by a demon, with his eyes only on the female crown with superb swordsmanship in front of him. The gun came out like a dragon, unstoppable, and every blow went straight to the female crown's vital points. Although the female crown tried her best to cope with it, she seemed to be out of shape after being seriously injured. Facing Zhu Xuefeng's sudden violence, even if she tried hard to keep her spirits up, she was still shocked by the violent momentum and her blood boiled.

Obviously, she was much more powerful than him, but this guy, with the black gun in his hand, somehow recovered to his peak state again. No, he seemed to be even stronger. He was superior to her for no reason. The violent force was too much for her to bear. She was shot in the back again, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and flew far away.

Looking at the man in front of her who had become crazy for no apparent reason and who seemed like a completely different person, the nun secretly groaned inwardly. If she had known this would happen, she should not have held back and should have gotten rid of him swiftly and swiftly, causing her to end up in this situation. She gritted her teeth, bit her tongue with determination, and forced herself to circulate her mental skills. Her momentum rose to the extreme again, and the sword emitted a dazzling white light. The sword actually rolled up a rain of swords all over the sky and rushed straight towards Zhu Xuefeng. This was an attack with all her strength gathered from her life's skills. If she failed, she would die.

Seeing this, Zhu Xuefeng also raised his black spear. The shadow of the spear rolled up an endless black curtain, instantly swallowing up the female priest's sword rain. For a moment, the black spear and the long sword fought fiercely, just like two giant dragons, one black and one white, entangled together and biting each other desperately. When the two separated again, the female priest had collapsed to the ground, her sword had lost its luster, fell out of her hand and stuck into the ground, her palm was torn, and she covered her chest and spit out blood.

Unable to fight anymore, he stared at Zhu Xuefeng with confused eyes, feeling extremely regretful. The opponent was clearly no match for him, yet he managed to turn the tables inexplicably. He should have been ruthless at that time, and there wouldn't have been so many problems.

The weirdness of all this lies in the black gun that appeared out of nowhere.

"How did your gun appear out of thin air? Do you know the Taoist secret technique 'The Universe in Your Sleeves'?"

Although she knew she was an opponent, the female champion couldn't help but ask. Zhu Xuefeng didn't answer. He couldn't speak now. The female champion's counterattack made him feel very uncomfortable. The magical power brought by the black gun entered his body, making him energetic and heroic. He felt that he had reached a higher level and just wanted to have a good fight.

However, he did not expect that the counterattack of the female crown would be so powerful. Even with the blessing and protection of the black gun, he almost fell down. The huge recoil caused his internal organs to be severely damaged again, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. Now that the blessing of the black gun has dissipated, he feels extremely uncomfortable, with fatigue and emptiness filling his whole body. It is difficult for him to speak or move a step.

The power of this female crown was indeed extraordinary. If it hadn't been for the hidden gun, he would have been killed long ago. He took another healing medicine and his body gradually got better after a while. He looked at the female crown who had completely lost her ability to move not far away. Fortunately, he recovered before her.

If she could hit me again, there would be no need. As long as she could still move, I would have played with her. Fortunately, I had the help of elixirs and recovered faster than her.

Zhu Xuefeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly felt the mystery of the black gun. The black gun that absorbed a large amount of his blood showed its magic for the first time, the feeling of being connected with flesh and blood, the magical gun skills, and the body refining technique that he did not have time to understand. Although he did not get more benefits, Zhu Xuefeng was very satisfied. This was his first weapon, and it was indeed extraordinary.

Zhu Xuefeng, who had recovered his ability to move, naturally made the other party nervous. The female nun tried hard to use her internal energy to struggle away, but unfortunately she was too badly injured. With the slightest movement, another mouthful of blood overflowed from her mouth. Her severe internal injuries and severely damaged body could not support her movements at all, and she collapsed to the ground again.

Looking at the female crown who had no hope of escape but was still trying her best to save herself, she was a trouble. But since he had exposed his ability to make a black gun appear out of thin air in front of her, he could only apologize. Zhu Xuefeng, who had killed many people, had no mercy. Since he was almost killed by this unreasonable female crown, it would be okay to deal with her in any way he could.

Slowly moving forward, the nun secretly groaned when she saw that Zhu Xuefeng was able to move so quickly after she had hit him with all her strength. But now he couldn't move at all. For a moment, her eyes were filled with regret and hatred, and there seemed to be a hint of begging for mercy.

Zhu Xuefeng ignored the complicated emotions in the nun's eyes. He put his right hand on the nun's shoulder and happened to touch the wound under her clothes. The extreme pain in the nun's shoulder made the corners of her mouth move. Her shoulder was severely hit twice and pierced. Even though she was extraordinary, she could not bear it. She wanted to dodge with all her might, but after being seriously injured, it was difficult for her to move. The pain caused a lot of sweat to gush out, and it seeped out from her eyes, mouth, and nose strangely.

"What are you going to do? Let me go. If you have the guts, wait until I recover from my injuries, and then we'll fight again. I will never give you another chance, do you dare?" The dying female priest struggled to speak. She had completely lost her arrogance that looked down on the world, but she still provoked Zhu Xuefeng with words, hoping to get a chance.

"You'd better save yourself the trouble." Zhu Xuefeng touched the sweat beads on the tip of the nun's nose with a wicked smile and smelled it. He looked at her curiously and found that she still had no expression on her face.

"Let me go, you thief. Let's fight again if you dare. If you dare to offend me, you will die without a burial place."

Offense? Even though she was injured like this, it was not an offense. This female priestess was mentally ill. Zhu Xuefeng raised the corners of his mouth. He was just a prisoner. The two had been fighting for quite some time. Although this place was remote, it was better to leave as soon as possible.

He ignored the female priest's gnashing of teeth and threats and directly imprisoned her in space. Only a fool would want to fight her again. If it weren't for the black gun's power this time, he would not be able to withstand her strength. Her strength is probably similar to that of Master Yang, and he does not have the hobby of seeking abuse.

After resting for a while, he regained a lot of energy and strength and could finally walk. It would take another three to five days or even longer to fully recover. Seeing that it was completely dark, he knew that it was the darkness before dawn and the day would soon be bright. He was covered in blood and injuries, and with his upper body naked, so he could not appear in the city.

He put away the weapons on the ground, called Xiao Hei, and carefully dealt with the scene. Zhu Xuefeng gritted his teeth and slowly left with injuries all over his body. He was in such a mess and seriously injured that even if he took healing medicine in time, he had to find a place to recuperate quickly. He would not be able to fight anyone in the short term.

I can't go into the city, as I might run into sanitation workers who get up early. The population density in the east is higher. After thinking about it, I took out a shirt from the space, changed into trousers, and finally changed my shoes. I continued to move slowly to the southwest, where the population was even less dense.

At daybreak, he finally saw a temple in the distance. The temple was in ruins and the temple walls no longer existed. Only a main hall was still intact, standing alone among the ruins whose roof had collapsed many years ago. This was it. Zhu Xuefeng decided to recuperate here, cleanse his body and then go back. His miserable appearance was too shameful to be seen in public.

This temple has been in disrepair for many years. In later generations, this place became the Fengtai Sports Center, and even the only remaining hall was not preserved.

Zhu Xuefeng only knew about the existence of this temple when he passed by here while rescuing people during the flood last year. In later generations, there were no relics here to prove that an ancient temple once existed.

I heard that this temple was built in the first year of the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. It was very famous at that time and was called Gaomiao by the locals. The temple had been destroyed before 1949. The bricks of the wall and many collapsed building materials were transported back home by nearby villagers to build houses.

The original name of the ancient temple was Wanfo Yanshou Temple. It is said that it was extremely magnificent in the past, with various halls stacked up layer by layer and various statues majestic and solemn. But now it is just in ruins, and not a single tile remains after decades.

The entire ancient temple only retains a dilapidated hall and a dozen old trees, and a dry pond in front of the hall, which should be a wishing pond.

(End of this chapter)