Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 644 Bu Jingyun: You...don’t come over here!
The white ape had long been accustomed to being summoned by Chu Pingsheng, and his expression was natural, as if everything was normal. The ugly eagle was obviously a little confused, as if he didn't understand how he suddenly appeared here.

"Wow?"

With this cry, the hooked beak opened, and a poisonous snake covered with black spots fell to the ground, hissing as it swam forward, but was stepped on by the white ape and crushed hard, turning into a bloody mess.

"Hit me!"

Following Chu Pingsheng's order, King Lanling seemed to know what the ugly eagle had done. This time, he showed no mercy. He kicked the tree trunk with his foot that had crushed the black-spotted venomous snake and rushed straight towards the ugly eagle. He smashed the ugly eagle's head hard with his King Kong fist, which immediately knocked it unconscious and its black feathers fell to the ground.

The white ape took the opportunity to turn around, gathering strength in its palms, and pushed upwards with all its might from below, using a move like a dragon's tail to hit the eagle in the belly. The ugly eagle immediately took off. It touched the ground with its toes and very humanely pushed with its knees. The ugly eagle was hit hard again and flew several meters into the air.

After being hit three times in a row, it finally reacted. It flapped its wings and a strong wind blew up, blowing up the fallen leaves in the forest and making Chu Pingsheng's long gown wrinkled. The white ape also squinted its eyes. The next moment he slowed down his hands, the ugly eagle soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed and flew away.

It can be seen that after so many days of familiarity, it has been able to skillfully control the true energy in the golden elixir, and using the Xiaoyao Sect's superb lightness skills, it has acquired the ability to fly like an eagle, living up to the name of the Divine Eagle.

but……

Since Chu Pingsheng dared to transplant the golden elixir to it to experiment what he had in mind, he was naturally mentally prepared.

snort!
When the humming sound came, the small black dot in the distance suddenly disappeared, and the black light in front flashed again. The ugly eagle returned to its original position, but it was different from its previous state. It was not standing, but with its head on the ground and its butt facing up, a bit like an emergency landing of an airplane.

Chu Pingsheng said coldly: "Just beat it. You are responsible for beating it to death, and I am responsible for resuscitating it. You beat it to death again. How dare a mere flat-haired beast play tricks in front of me?"

The white ape grinned and roared, then suddenly jumped high and kicked the ugly eagle's left wing.

This eagle actually knew how to release the force, and used the strong wind created by its light body to disperse 70% of the attacking force. Unexpectedly, this further aroused the ferocity of the white ape, and it infused its hands with Nine Yang Qi, and struck the ugly eagle's head with both hands.

Puff puff.

After more than a dozen punches, the ground sank half an inch, and the surrounding dead branches and leaves were shaken into powder by the internal force.

The ugly eagle was already dying, with blood all under its beak.

Chu Pingsheng walked over and took away the golden elixir, then took out a black porcelain bottle from his personal space and gave it to the white ape.

"One at a time, ten in total. Feed it when it's about to die. Rest for a quarter of an hour before beating it again. Don't stop no matter how much it begs for mercy. Beat it until all the bones in its body are broken."

Roar……

hoo hoo...

The white ape raised his hands high and pounded his chest, looking at the ugly eagle with eyes full of ferocity and satisfaction.

After Chu Pingsheng gave the order, he turned around and returned about an hour later. At this time, the ugly eagle's head was pressed into the ground by Lanling King. The tumor on its forehead had been smashed to pieces, and more than half of its black feathers had been plucked out. Its cast iron claws were like broken branches, twisted and spread out under its belly. Its current state could be said to be extremely miserable.

He signaled the white ape to move aside, walked to the ugly eagle, and looked down at the little eagle with a look that changed from despair to horror, and then to pitiful.

"Are you convinced?"

Wow...Wow...

The ugly eagle's wings moved, and it let out a weak and extremely feeble cry. Its eyes became clearer and more obedient.

"This will never happen again!"

Chu Pingsheng gave a wink, and the white ape stuffed the last pill in the black porcelain bottle into the ugly eagle's mouth. He then pressed the golden pill infused with the dual-attribute longevity true energy back into the ugly eagle's abdomen and bent the broken legs and wings back into place. A quarter of an hour later, the bird's vitality recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only did its internal injuries caused by Lanling King heal, but its feathers also grew back little by little. It should be able to cover its body in three or four days.

Half an hour later.

ji...

A sharp bird cry broke the silence of the afternoon. Two old farmers who were taking a nap in the shade at the edge of the woods shuddered. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a black shadow rising above the dense forest.

"Then...what the hell is that?"

"Eagle? Is it an eagle?"

"What a big eagle. It's so big... How does it fly?"

"Look, who's sitting on its back? A person!"

"It's really a person..."

……

In the evening, the sky was cloudless and the setting sun was brilliant.

Qiankun Manor, the palace of the heroic king.

In the past, the Xia Wang Mansion was located in the center of the town of Qiankunzhuang, and there was a constant stream of people walking outside the door. However, it was different today. People passing by the door avoided it one by one. The way they fled seemed that they hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.

The reason was very simple. There were two corpses lying near the door. Judging from the clothes they were wearing, they must be servants of the Xia Wang Mansion. Before that, a man carrying a black coffin and full of evil spirit entered the mansion.

When the little boy in the front courtyard pushed open the north window and wanted to look at the Xia Wang Mansion, he was discovered and pulled back by his father. At that time, accompanied by a gust of wind from the west, the Ugly Eagle swooped down and approached the Xia Wang Mansion.

Chu Pingsheng leaped up and landed lightly in the front yard.

There were corpses lying on the ground on both sides, at least seventeen or eighteen of them, all injured by the fierce palm force. There was no doubt that it must have been done by Bu Jingyun.

He glared at the ugly eagle fiercely, as if he was dissatisfied with its slow flying and late arrival. This frightened the flat-haired beast, which had crushed three blue bricks on the floor of the Xia Wang Mansion, so much that it hid its head under its wings and dared not show it.

In the next breath, his long gown fluttered, a breeze blew, and he walked into the front hall, without a trace of blood on the ground.

The situation was similar to that outside. There were several corpses lying on the wooden table, under the chairs, and beside the pillars. One of them was wearing a white robe, a jade pendant on his waist, a heroic bun on his head, and holding a long sword tightly in his hand. He was obviously different from the young servants. He should be Lu Lian, the son of Lu Yi, the master of the Xiawang Mansion.

At this moment, two screams came from behind. Chu Pingsheng did not dare to neglect it, and turned into a flying phoenix to follow the sound. In the courtyard in the northwest corner of the mansion, where the stone tablet of the Xia Wang Mausoleum was erected, he saw a black coffin. In front of the black coffin was Bu Jingyun, wearing a scarlet cloak and thick curly hair. On the altar in front, the body of the ancestor of the Lu family collapsed into a ball of dust, and the dazzling ice spirit turned into a beam of light and shot towards Bu Jingyun.

However, the treasure was intercepted just halfway through, and suddenly turned around and fell directly into Chu Pingsheng's hands.

Bu Jingyun was furious. He looked back with his blood boiling and eyes wide open. He shouted "You're looking for death" and didn't care about the stranger's background or whether he wanted to say anything. He circled his hands and pushed forward, using the extremely powerful Paiyun Palm move - Overturning Mountains and Seas.

Chu Pingsheng retracted his left arm slightly, made a semicircle with his right palm, and faced the attack head-on without dodging or avoiding.

hold head high……

A dragon roar rose into the sky.

The power of the Paiyun Palm was as strong as the waves, surging and turbulent. The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms turned into a dragon shadow, shaking its head and tail, and slammed into the layers of air waves, breaking through everything and hitting Bu Jingyun's palm hard.

puff!
The cloak fluttered and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

what……

Bu Jingyun's blood rushed into the sky and he roared like a wild beast. He did not retreat at all, but just half-knelt on the ground.

"Give me...Ice Soul!"

He was like a seriously injured but even more ferocious wild beast. He raised his head slightly and looked at Chu Pingsheng with great hatred, as if Chu Pingsheng had killed his entire family.

"You want this?"

Chu Pingsheng raised his left hand, and the icy soul emitted bursts of white mist in the setting sun, but for some reason, it did not feel cold, but made people feel very comfortable.

"You can call me grandpa, call me grandpa... but I won't give it to you."

"what……"

Bu Jingyun's body shook, and all the internal energy burst out. With one move, he tore through the sky and cleared the clouds, heading towards Chu Pingsheng's face.

The energy was as sharp as a knife, carrying with it an unstoppable and violent murderous aura.

He just swung down with one claw, and the five claw forces broke the Sky-Tearing Clouds completely. At the same time, he kicked sideways and hit Bu Jingyun heavily. The red cloak wrapped his body and flew through the air, smashing the stone tablet engraved with "Tomb of the Hero King" with a bang.

Internal and external injuries occurred at the same time, and Bu Jingyun spat out another mouthful of blood, but he was still half-kneeling, his cloak covered with dust, staring at his prey like a wild beast.

"The quality of the clothes is really good. Where did you get them made? I'll make one someday."

Lu Yi, who had just experienced the pain of losing his son, ran in from outside with several servants. He stared at the scene, a little confused, and wondered what was going on.
How come Bu Jingyun, who was so aggressive in front just now, was beaten into such a state?

When Lu Yi saw what Chu Pingsheng was holding, his expression changed drastically: "Is this... Bingpo?"

After saying this, he looked at his ancestors who had turned into a pile of powder. His legs softened and he fell to the ground: "Ancestors, I, Lu Yi, cannot atone for my sins even if I die a hundred times..."

"He messed it up."

Chu Pingsheng interrupted the old man with a beard and a scarf on his head and continued to confess. He pointed at Bu Jingyun and said, "It's him."

Seeing that Lu Yi was staring at the Bingpo in his hand, he retracted his five fingers to cover the brilliance of the Bingpo: "Mine."

The two servants behind him rolled their eyes. What kind of person is that? It turns out that offending people has nothing to do with him and all the benefits are his.

Lu Yi said angrily: "This is obviously our Lu family's Bingpo."

"Look, the logic is this. Bu Jingyun broke into the Xia Wang Mausoleum, destroyed your ancestor's body, and snatched Bingpo away. I snatched it back from him. So, your ancestor's body was destroyed and the heirloom was stolen. You have to settle the account with Bu Jingyun, and then Bu Jingyun will come to me to settle. The logic of this grudge must be sorted out, and you can't skip levels."

Lu Yi covered his chest with his right hand, his throat moved repeatedly, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood again and again.

It seemed that the injuries caused by the Paiyun Palm in the fierce fight with Bu Jingyun in the front yard just now seemed to have worsened.

+1 for being crazy.

+1 for being crazy.

+1 for being crazy.

Chu Pingsheng saw a series of illusory prompts appearing above the heads of Lu Yi and his two servants.

"Well, let's sort out the logic of the whole thing. You owed Bu Jingyun a life, and now he killed your son Lu Lian. One life for one life, so we're even, right?"

Lu Yi: “…”

"Yes or no?"

Lu Yi looked at Bu Jingyun who was taking the time to heal his wounds in front of him and said, "Yes, yes."

"But he destroyed the body of the Lu family's ancestor. This is really too much. Do you want revenge?"

"think."

"Don't say I didn't show you the way. Did you see that black coffin? The female corpse inside is his beloved girl. Go pour some tung oil on it and set it on fire. Your ancestor will turn into ashes, and the corpse of his beloved woman will also turn into ashes. Has this revenge been avenged?"

The two servants looked at each other and thought, hey, this kid is really a genius in logic.

"This……"

Lu Yi is known as the King of Chivalry. Although he is a bit hypocritical and hates Bu Jingyun to the core, he still has some psychological barriers when facing things like burning human corpses.

(End of this chapter)