Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 402 Fan Xian: You don’t even let my mother go?

After all, Chen Pingping was once a strong man above the ninth rank. Although his legs were broken when he captured Sean and his combat effectiveness was severely reduced, his eyesight was not bad.

"Wuzhu's situation... seems a little bad."

Fan Xian also noticed this. Wu Zhu's movements slowed down a lot, and he seemed to hesitate before each attack. No one knew what he was hesitating about.

This question can only be answered by Wuzhu himself.

But he wasn't sure either.

For some unknown reason, the old man in white clothes and long beard disappeared, and the man in front who was handing out sword after sword overlapped with the image of his young lady Ye Qingmei.

On the one hand, his remaining memories told him that Ye Qingmei was dead, and on the other hand, his "eyes" told him that the man was Ye Qingmei, the real Ye Qingmei, and he was fighting with Ye Qingmei.

Faced with such a situation, how could he not hesitate, how could he not doubt his life.

It was like the left brain and the right brain were fighting. He had problems with his memory to begin with and could not remember many things. He felt dizzy when he "thought". Now faced with this situation, with his straightforward logic of either true or false, of course he had no way of coping. While dodging, he took a wrong step and was hit in the chest by the green bamboo stick. With a huge burst of force, he flew out like a cannonball.

Wow.

A high wall made of blue bricks was crushed by Wuzhu, but he climbed up as if nothing had happened, and kept waving the black iron rod with dust all over his body, but there was no enemy in front of him.

"Impossible, impossible..."

"The lady is dead."

"The lady is dead..."

"But just now, the lady was alive."

"She's obviously alive..."

Wuzhu turned his face to the left and then to the right. His movements were mechanical and stiff, and his expression was full of confusion.

Chu Pingsheng stood on the roof of a nearby embroidery building, ignoring a lady from a noble family who was peeping through the window, and watched the scene on the street with a smile.

The special effect of the Jade Girl Pure Heart Sword Technique is too weird. Wuzhu is obviously a robot, but he is also affected.

Of course, Wuzhu's own condition is problematic, because the battle with the temple messenger has damaged his memory. When encountering problems related to Ye Qingmei, he will show emotions such as confusion and discomfort. The enchanting effect of [Mahayana Paradise Demon Body] on the Jade Girl Pure Heart Sword Technique is not a simple visual model, but an all-round influence on vision, taste, hearing, feeling...

Wuzhu is, after all, a robot that only has the logic of true and false. Unlike humans, he cannot understand and accept philosophical theories like "when the false is made to appear true, the true becomes false; when there is nothing, there is something and there is nothing again." So it is understandable that when there is a problem with the logical judgment thread, the current chaotic state occurs.

In addition, judging from the scene of breaking the wall just now, the physical fitness of the temple messenger is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people, but compared to him... he is still a lot weaker.

"what……"

At this moment, a loud roar rose into the sky. Wu Zhu, who was in chaos, jumped up from the ground and turned into a black shadow, shooting out of the city.

Chu Pingsheng did not chase after him to kill him, because Wuzhu still had value to him, and the operation of implanting Ye Qingmei's image made it more valuable.

Wuzhu...escaped?

The two people who were watching the fight in Gaosheng Building were dumbfounded. To them, the invincible Wuzhu actually ran away during the fight?
Chen Pingping said, "What happened to Wuzhu?"

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and his expression became extremely solemn. He couldn't figure out what was wrong with Wu Zhu. He was fine just now, why did he suddenly go crazy?

"What did he yell, miss?"

Chen Pingping said: "Miss? Your mother?"

"Yes, my mother." Fan Xian frowned, "But my mother is already dead, who is Uncle Wu Zhu calling?"

Chen Pingping looked at Xihu Grandmaster Bai Feng with his narrow, slender eyes like a venomous snake: "Could it be him?"

"How is that possible!" Fan Xian said, "He is obviously an old man. Although Uncle Wu Zhu has been blindfolded, he is not blind."

"That was...what did Bai Feng say to him when the two were fighting?"

"..."

Fan Xian didn't know how to answer. It was the first time he saw Uncle Wu Zhu, who was very cold and showed almost no human emotions, lose his composure like this.

at the same time.

Inside the Concierge Courtyard.

Wanqiu, a female official who came to investigate the truth about Chu Pingsheng in the name of Princess Li Yunrui, encountered Bai Wuchang who blocked her way.

"Mimi, it's me, Wanqiu, don't you remember me?"

There was no doubt that she was very familiar with the white cat, but the cat now seemed not to recognize her. It hunched over, puffed up its ears, and whined with hostility.

Seeing that it refused to retreat and thinking about the princess's instructions, Wanqiu became determined to use force. But at this moment, a strong wind blew the crabapple tree in the yard.

A ball of flying white fell to the ground with a thud, almost crashing into the open space next to the pavilion.

Roar……

It was the white ape known for its brutality and bloodthirstiness. Wan Qiu took a half step back and explained loudly: "Lord Chu, there is unrest in Kyoto tonight. Her Highness the Princess asked me to come and visit. If there are any difficulties, I can help you."

After saying that, she glanced around. With her combat power at the peak of the eighth rank, she could vaguely sense the aura of eighth rank masters. There were no less than five of them within a radius of 100 meters.

Was it someone from the Overwatch Council? Or someone from Si Nanbo? Or someone from the Ye family? Someone from the Second Prince? She didn't know. Anyway, the fierce battle between Grandmaster Bai Feng and that mysterious person in the sky above Kyoto City attracted a lot of attention. Some hoped that Bai Feng would lose, while others hoped that Bai Feng would win. Whether Bai Feng won or lost... would directly affect Chu Pingsheng's situation in Kyoto.

She was actually quite curious about why the eldest princess insisted that she confirm Chu Pingsheng's condition when Bai Feng appeared in the Protocol Courtyard.

Squeak.

The door to the north room opened, and a foot stepped over the threshold, crushing the twigs that the white ape had brought down when it landed.

Two breaths later came another one.

"Master Chu."

Wanqiu bowed hurriedly to greet him.

snort!
With a cold snort, a flash of black light appeared, and the ancient sword in his hand broke through the air and fell into the hands of the white ape.

Roar……

The white ape flew up to the roof and growled softly at the various gazes coming from all directions, the warning meaning was very obvious.

Wanqiu clearly felt that several auras had disappeared. They probably didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the white ape. After all, this creature had a fierce reputation. Shadow, the chief of the Sixth Department of the Supervisory Council, died at its hands. There were only two or three people in the entire Kyoto city who were stronger than Shadow.

squeak!
There was another soft sound.

Wanqiu looked up and saw that the door of the north room was closed. Chu Pingsheng went back to his room. The white cat that was blocking his way also chased after him, meowing, and jumped into the room through the half-open window.

Looking at the violent white ape and listening to the faint sounds of fighting in the distance, she hesitated for a while and decided to leave this troubled place as soon as possible.

The order given to her by the princess was to confirm Chu Pingsheng's condition. Seeing that he was safe and sound, why was he still staying here? If she was involved in a battle between the ninth-rank masters, she, who was at the peak of the eighth rank, would not be able to handle it.

the other side.

Chu Pingsheng, who was disguised as the Grandmaster of Xihu, glanced around Kyoto City, looked towards the direction of the Taiji Palace, smiled coldly, and suddenly flew up into the sky. He actually stopped and hovered high in the sky, with fluttering white clothes and rustling long beard, like an immortal god who looked down upon the world. A moment later, accompanied by a shocking dragon roar, there was no wind in the sky, but the cypress trees trembled because of it. Waves of true energy belonging to the Grandmaster, which made people's hearts palpitate, passed through the south city.

The eighth and ninth rank masters hiding near the Protocol Courtyard, Fan Xian and Chen Pingping who were on the Gaosheng Building hesitating whether to chase Wu Zhu, and Li Yunqian who walked out of the Taiji Hall and stood in front of the steps looking into the distance, all looked at the whirlwind that appeared out of nowhere in the night sky with shock on their faces.

Grandmaster Xihu was upside down, his gestures constantly changing, and the whirlwind around him was torn apart by the terrifying energy he released. Indistinctly, a half-body of a blue dragon with horns, claws, scales and a beard could be seen falling from the sky, and with an aura of looking down on all living things, it crashed into the roof of a hall with carved beams and painted buildings, and rows of beasts on the ridges.

boom!
The laterally spreading shock wave swept across an area of ​​200 meters around. The salted fish and dried sweet potatoes hanging on the roof, the washed clothes on the clothesline, the firewood piled in the courtyard, the flower pots placed under the eaves... even if they were not blown away by the wind, they were still hit with crackling sounds.

In a courtyard not far from the center of the storm, Mrs. Wang, who still had her charm, told her daughter Wang Baba to hide under the bed and not come out. She put on a light gray coat and walked out of the house quickly. She found the man against the strong wind, ran over and grabbed his ear with the Phoenix Claw Hand, which never missed.

"I asked you to look after our daughter, but you ran outside to collect clothes. Wang Qinian, do you want to die?"

"Wife, you...look..."

"What are you looking at?"

Mrs. Wang looked in the direction he pointed, and saw an old man in white clothes flying rapidly in the sky not far away. The wind was blowing around him, making his long gown flutter and his hair and beard fly.

"This... is this the fighting power of a grandmaster? Is this... still a human being?" Wang Qinian muttered to himself.

Normally, the strongest person he could come into contact with was of the ninth rank, and he thought he had a relatively deep understanding of the strength of these great masters. However, at this moment, seeing the performance of Grandmaster Xihu, he realized that on the surface there was only one level difference between the ninth rank and the grandmaster, but judging from the combat performance, there was a huge gap in between.

"What Grandmaster?"

"The Great Master of Xihu, Bai Feng."

Wang Qinian said, "Now I know why he is called Bai Feng. His white clothes are whiter than snow, and he walks with the wind. Just based on his Qinggong, he is much better than Ye Liuyun. If I could be one-fifth of him... no, one-tenth..."

"Stop dreaming and go to bed." Mrs. Wang grabbed his ear and walked into the house.

Wang Qinian grinned and said, "Oh, Madam, please be gentle, be gentle... The clothes haven't been collected yet, Madam..."

As soon as the voice fell, before Mrs. Wang could reply, footsteps were heard outside the door, and someone knocked on the gate in a hurry: "Master Wang, Master Wang..."

"Master Deng? What do you want from me so late at night?"

"If Lord Wang is not asleep, go and lend a hand."

Wang Qinian pointed at the courtyard gate and gave his wife a flattering smile.

Considering that there were outsiders present, Mrs. Wang loosened her hand and walked with him to open the door and meet the people.

"Lord Deng."

"Lord Wang."

"Master Deng knocked on the door late at night. I wonder why?"

(End of this chapter)