readytorunbook Chapter 604: Kill Hong and Find Mushu
Chapter 604: Kill Hong and Find Mushu
After this punch, Hong Qian will definitely die of exhaustion. It seems that this fatal punch has a deeper meaning, burning his life. Hong Qian was greedy for life and afraid of death. After seeing Li Changxiao's weirdness, he dared not contact him. He would rather bully the weak and humiliate Mu Shu and Mu Qi, even forcing them to death, and subconsciously forced Li Changxiao to retreat.
But when the fatal punch was thrown and Li Changxiao suddenly appeared in his sight, everything changed. He was afraid of death but he was already going to die. Since he was going to die, why should he care who killed him?
Once a physical practitioner's mind is clear and he puts his own death aside, he will be able to become a few points stronger. The world is vast and boundless, and the cultivation system is never single, but all changes return to the same origin and there are traces to follow. When the mind is clear, the path is also clear.
Li Changxiao held the sword in his hand and faced the punch head-on, but he was fearless and calm. The light of his fist stirred up thousands of winds and waves, making his Taoist robe rustle.
Even if the swordsman was not wearing white clothes, he was still very handsome. With his long fluttering hair and blue light in his eyes, he waited for Hong Qianfei to get close to him and immediately drew his sword to cut him down.
Although it had the power to break the sky, it was just a dull attack when it was swung out. No hole was made in the sky. Hong Qian's eyes went black, and he fell from mid-air and died.
Li Changxiao put away his sword. This sword seemed ordinary, but it actually contained great mysteries. His sword moves and magic were rarely grand and earth-shattering. Most of them were strange, bizarre, impossible to defend against, unavoidable, and unsolvable.
The sword he swung just now was actually divided into two swords, the outer sword and the inner sword. The one visible to others was the outer sword, which cut the flesh and body, while the inner sword was invisible to others. The inner sword was also called the fake sword. It was the sword left behind when Li Changxiao and Hong Qian fought earlier. It was also the "Dakong Sword" in Hong Qian's mouth. It was the culprit that caused him constant pain and almost drove him crazy.
The combination of internal and external forces cut the body and soul, so to outsiders, Hong Qian stopped abruptly, and even the irresistible sky-lifting punch suddenly dissipated, without causing a horrible scene of destruction. However, to Mu Shu, it was bizarre and strange, and he was afraid.
For cultivators, the gorgeous moves that can destroy the heavens and the earth are not very attractive, and they may even feel that they are a waste of spiritual energy, with form but no meaning, and are not worth praising. However, this kind of killing move that can kill people with lightness, with a sword, a flick, or a finger, and is full of meaning but simple in form, is the most worth savoring, and they are more willing to spend energy to figure out the tricks.
This was the case with Mu Shu. She had personally experienced the Sky-lifting Punch and was well aware of its power. She had also read many techniques and knew that when the Sky-lifting Punch was fully exerted, its power was no less than that of several major techniques that focused on killing and destruction. How could such a technique be easily resolved?
The sword seemed light, but it contained a mysteries. She claimed to be proficient in all kinds of skills. Although she did not master all of them, she knew their key points, characteristics, and weaknesses. If she did not use them, it would be fine. But once she used them, she would often catch the enemy by surprise and defeat them with one move. She never failed to do anything except against the reckless man Hong Qian.
But the sword just now made her nostalgic. She couldn't see through it, so she wanted to see through it even more. This sword was not found in thousands of classics, nor was it within the common sense of the world.
Mu Shu thought to himself, "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, this sword is so wonderful that it is unique in the world. Senior sister's lover is probably as powerful as her. Come to think of it, it makes sense. Senior sister has such a strong, cold and selfish character. It will be difficult to conquer her without using tough measures."
Mu Shu stabilized her blood and qi. Apart from the serious injury on her right foot, which depleted her spiritual energy and poisoned her, her injuries were not serious. She lowered her head and pressed her hand on her right ankle, seeing the bloodstains and black blood. She thought to herself, "The old thief Sanxin forced the fist poison into my body, paralyzing my whole body and making my spiritual energy out of control. Otherwise, why would I be in such a mess? If I am wrong, the fist poison should come from the Baijue technique: 'Poison Feather Fist'."
"This fist is ranked low, with a single move and is good at using sneak attacks, but it is said to have been lost. I did not expect that the old thief Sanxin would know this move, and I was caught off guard. Thinking about it now, it is actually a lifelong shame."
Mu Shu held his breath and gritted his teeth, tore off a piece of cloth, picked up a long stick from the ground, wrapped the cloth around the stick, fixed the wound on his right leg, and stopped the bleeding.
She was glad that the old thief Sanxin had not mastered his kung fu, otherwise the poison from his fist would have entered Mu Shu's body and she would have been incurable and dead for sure. Why would he have used the Sky-lifting Punch to kill her on the spot?
"The Poison Feather Fist has three levels. The first level numbs the person when the fist is thrown. The second level paralyzes the person's spiritual energy. The third level creates a swamp wherever the fist goes, and anyone who is touched by it will die instantly. The old thief Sanxin only practiced to the second level. He has many solutions." Mu Shu muttered to himself.
Due to the powerful force of Hong Qian's fist, there were many broken branches and wood chips beside Mu Shu. She was not allowed to use her spiritual energy at the moment, which was of no use to ordinary people. Her right foot was also seriously injured, so she had to find a crutch to be able to walk.
She limped towards the forest, thinking, "If my guess is correct, the lover will come looking for me. I need to leave quickly and not fall into his hands."
Thinking of this, she quickened her pace. Although she couldn't walk fast, the terrain was complicated. She just needed to not release her spiritual energy and pay attention to hiding her body. It would not be easy for that person to find her.
Thinking of this, Mu Shu spat. What happened today was really a sudden disaster. As the saying goes, if you walk by the road often, you will get your feet wet. If Mu Shu had not taken advantage of her repeatedly and always let Mu Qi suffer losses, while she herself enjoyed the fruits of her labor, causing Mu Qi to feel disconnected, otherwise, Mu Qi might not have been so deliberate in revenge.
Everything has its cause and effect. Mu Shu walked three miles and saw a cave. The entrance was surrounded by moss and green plants. Thinking about his own condition, he thought that staying in this cave for a few days might be a good decision.
The poison of Du Yu Quan Quan is difficult to deal with, but there is a way to deal with it. Mu Shu knows that there is an old forest in the Da Tian territory, which grows a kind of strange fruit that can detoxify the poison of Du Yu Quan Quan.
Although the spiritual energy is exhausted, the effect of the exotic fruit will definitely not be as good as before, but as long as the poison in the fist is weakened, he can call on the spiritual energy to force out the poison by himself.
After a night, Mu Shu woke up feeling dizzy and happy, "He hasn't come to look for me yet. I guess he can't find me and has gone to look for me somewhere else. When my foot injury gets better, I can go out to look for exotic fruits to detoxify myself."
She lay flat on the ground, her body covered in mud and in a state of disgrace. She felt a sharp pain in her right ankle. It was dark and hot all around. She had always been very active and had many thoughts since she was a child. When she was alone, she would often think about all sorts of things. At this moment, she couldn't help thinking, "I look no worse than my senior sister, so why don't I have someone like her to protect me? I guess it's because of my reputation as a witch that scared away many men, and they didn't dare to pursue me. But being pursued by ordinary men is really annoying."