Fuji Avenue

Chapter 39
Just hearing a "boom", a huge hole was knocked out of the cliff wall, and flying stones and debris were flying all over the sky.

Buer's whole body was embedded in the big pit, and his head was broken and blood flowed from the collision, a mouthful of blood spurted from his lungs, and he felt that his internal organs were about to burst.

But without any chance to slow down, the Horned Demon was already waving his fists, punching him over.

Bu Er dodged up and down in the big pit, Kan Kan avoided a series of heavy blows.

However, the horned demon's fists seemed to be made of cast iron, smashing small holes in the big hole, like a meteorite rain.

Seeing the big pit being hammered deeper and deeper by the horned demon's fist, his huge body was completely buried in it.

Buer took advantage of the terrain in the pit, always dodging behind the horned demon.

The horned demon tried his best, but still couldn't hit him, and screamed angrily.

Suddenly, seeing Bu Er exposed half of his body at the bottom of his feet, he raised his fist and struck down heavily, only to hear a loud bang, and punched a dark hole in the bottom of the pit.

When Bu Er dodged, he hurriedly glanced at the entrance of the cave, only to see that it was quite spacious inside.With an idea, he stretched out his hand to get lucky, and knocked away the gravel on the edge of the cave in one fell swoop.It turned out that there was a huge cave inside.Overjoyed, he secretly thought that heaven would not kill me, and plunged into the hole without looking back.

Seeing him entering the cave, the horned demon thought that this kid was asking for his own death, so he grinned grinningly and killed him.

But when he saw Buer's sharp-sworded tiger slashing at him, he quickly lowered his head to hide.

The sharp blade made a circle, suddenly flew up from under his feet, and went straight to his crotch.He reached out to block it, and the sharp blade turned to his chest.After he covered his chest, he felt the chilly wind on his back again!
Always waiting for him to react, the sharp blade is already approaching the vital point, it is really impossible to prevent, and there is no way to retreat.

How did he know that Bu Er is a good fighter in the cave!
And precisely in this not very spacious cave, his huge body became a burden, it was inconvenient to turn around, he had no place to move around, and he was restrained everywhere.

In a panic, he was about to turn around and exit the hole, when the red sharp blade suddenly struck from behind.Relying on the hard scales growing on his back, he ignored it and just ran forward.

He only took a step, and suddenly a straight red line cut across his neck, green blood splashed everywhere, and his head moved with his body!

It turned out that when Buer saw the horned demon fleeing in a panic, he immediately thought that this was the only chance, so he grabbed a stone, attached the sword glow of the Cloud Blade Jue to it, and threw it at his back.

The horned demon had guessed that he only had one sharp blade in the previous battle, so he ran forward regardless.

Unexpectedly, Buer had set the real sharp blade at the place where he must escape, and finally cut the powerful horned demon into two parts.

Seeing him fall to the ground, he also collapsed, thinking to himself: This horned demon's fighting style is completely different from that of my human monks.It is close to the hand-to-hand combat of people in the martial arts, but their steel and iron frames are extremely powerful, and their speed is unimaginably fast, so their power is naturally amazing.

He also pondered: Most of us cultivators rely on kung fu treasures, are good at long-distance combat but neglect hand-to-hand combat, this horned demon is exactly the nemesis of monks!It's no wonder that a green-horned demon often needs five or six door-opening monks of the same level to deal with it.I'm afraid that if you don't pay attention, if you stick him close, you will be disembowelled immediately.

He secretly rejoiced that if he hadn't fought countless battles with the old man in the tree hole, his life would have died here today.The old man taught him the skills, and he is proficient in the body-folding technique. He is just good at close-to-body combat, and it is simply tailor-made for the horned demon.

Thinking of this, I was extremely happy for a moment, thinking that with my penetrating ability, it would be a waste not to kill thousands of horned demons.I can't wait to rush into the puppet valley immediately, and have a good time with those horned demons.

After a while, he realized that the battle in Puppet Valley had nothing to do with him, and gradually calmed down.

After resting for a while, he got up, walked to the horned demon, and thought: I finally killed a horned demon with my own hands, does that count as revenge for the folks in Changle Village?
Thinking of the Horned Demon of the Bone Blade Clan in Tucun a few years ago, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

With a violent wave of his hand, the red-maned sharp blade flashed past, and sliced ​​off the top of the Horned Demon's head, instantly peeling off the cyan horn and scalp.

He knew that the magic horn was very useful, so he picked it up and put it in the storage bag.While pondering: If Uncle Gu asks me how to kill this horned demon, how should I answer?If I told the truth, wouldn't it be exposing the exercises my old man taught me.Why don't I hide the horn first, and then I hid in a hidden place in the dark and fooled the horned demon, and escaped to heaven by luck.

He made up his mind and got up to get out of the cave.

It was getting dark, and a sliver of early morning light scattered into the cave. He inadvertently glanced into the depths of the cave, and suddenly saw a section of pale color on the ground, which looked unusual.

Curious, he went over to have a look. After digging the land for a long time, he finally dug out a human skeleton.

He couldn't help thinking about who this person was and how he died in this closed cave.

Suddenly, he saw a piece of cloth protruding from the loess under the bones, so he dug it out together, and it turned out to be a scroll of silk.Open it and see that there are quite obscure ancient texts written on it.

I thought to myself, could it be some secret book of practice?
This is interesting. In the storytelling of artists, there are often stories where the protagonist falls into the bottom of a cliff and happens to pick up a secret book.

"I fought with the horned demon in a muddleheaded way, and can such a good thing happen?"

It can be regarded as his many experiences after entering the practice world.

I am a good-for-nothing in practice, a handyman for beginners, there is a childhood sweetheart in the sect who needs to be promoted, there is also a genius rival who doesn't like me, and there are many uncles and brothers who look down on others. It's really the standard configuration of bad vulgar commentary on calligraphy and painting books.

After that, sweeping the floor can sweep out a senior with a bamboo hat, and fled to the tree hole. There is an old man in the tree, and the wood fairy takes him to make money. If he falls into the hole, he can pick up cheat books.

If it is written in a book, I am afraid that it is also the best candidate to be the protagonist.

I couldn't help laughing in my heart, "When I was young, I heard from books, just remember that you are the protagonist, rush forward when encountering danger, jump off the cliff when you see it, and find a cave to drill in, it will benefit you. Look at me with such a serious attitude. Miao Hong's protagonist can also try this way."

Picking up the silk scroll, he read it carefully and probably understood it. The silk scroll wrote the life of this man. It turned out that he was a martial arts master among mortals, his name was Shi Zhuiyue.Originally a scholar, he failed in many trials, abandoned literature and pursued martial arts, but showed a rare talent. He made a small achievement in one year, became famous in two years, stood alone in three years, and became a peerless master among mortals in five years.

At that time, cultivators rarely showed their abilities in front of mortals.He just thought that there was no other place in the world to reach, so he couldn't help but feel a little proud.But by chance, he ran into a cultivator woman, was attracted by her peerless beauty, and vowed to marry her as his wife.

He thinks that his martial arts are world-class and he can easily convince her.

Unexpectedly, the woman made a promise with him that as long as he could accept her own move, she would commit herself to marry her.

As a result, Shi Zhuiyue was naturally defeated. Since then, he has lived in seclusion in this mountain, and painstakingly studied the martial arts that can defeat that woman.

In the blink of an eye, 40 years later, he was really talented, and he created a set of unprecedented "Yuanming swordsmanship".After leaving the mountain, with this set of sword techniques, he declared war on the monks in Hongran Continent.Few of the monks who came to challenge him could defeat him.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he naturally fulfilled the original promise.

However, when the woman came to look for him again, Shi Zhuiyue could only look up to the sky and sigh.

It turned out that when we met again, he was already seventy years old, with white hair and wrinkled face.She was still the same as before, with a peachy smile, clothes and headgear, it seemed that she hadn't changed a bit.

He knew very well in his heart that this woman deliberately dressed exactly the same as 40 years ago, just to tell himself that no matter how high his martial arts was, as a mortal, he would not be able to withstand the passage of time.

Since then, Shi Zhuiyue retreated into the deep mountains and never came back.

"There is nothing more tragic than this in the world." The introduction to the silk book ends with this sentence.

After looking at it, Buer read it slowly.

(End of this chapter)