C1365 Gu Yizhi and Mingyu
C1365 Gu Yizhi and Mingyu
Jiang Feng and Leylin hurriedly ran in the direction of Fang Chenqin when they heard her words.
After passing through several screens, Jiang Feng saw Fang Chenqin knocking on the strange stone wall.
"What are you doing?" Leylin was puzzled by Fang Chenqing's strange actions.
"I feel that the appearance of a stone door in this dazzling place is rather sudden. I want to see if there is something hidden on the stone door." Fang Chen-Qing's right ear was pressed against the stone door. As he listened to Leylin's words, he listened to the sound of his own hands tapping against it.
"Don't do what you don't have there." The phantom of the Spirit Cold Castle Lord suddenly spoke, "I know what the previous castle lord was like. That kid wouldn't do something so fancy. Half of the stone door needs to be lifted."
Just lift it?
Everyone clearly didn't believe what Ling Han said, but they just let Fang Chenqin do whatever he wanted. That was not a solution, so Leylin, who was big and big, walked forward, wanting to see if Chilling Spirit's words were correct.
He squatted down and made a standard horse stance. His two thick arms pulled at the pattern at the bottom of the stone door, gripping it tightly. He exerted force at his waist and pushed his hands forward, lifting the stone door upwards.
"Wu -!"
Veins popped out on Leylin's forehead, and the muscles in his arms were taut to the point of turning red. It was obvious that he had used all his strength, but even so, the stone door did not move at all.
"I'll help you." Seeing that Leylin could not lift the stone door by himself, Fang Chenqin walked forward and lined up with Leylin, wanting to exert force with him.
However, just as Fang Chenqin's hands grabbed onto the groove at the bottom of the stone door, two ballista bolts that were as thick as an adult's wrist shot out from a corner of the hall towards the two of them with a whoosh!
Clang! Clang!
Jiang Feng, who was standing at the side, was quick to react. He pulled out his scarlet sword and flew forward, deviating the two siege crossbows from their original trajectory.
"What the f * ck!" "What the fuck!"
Huh? Who was shouting f * ck?
Two cries of surprise suddenly rang out from the direction the two crossbow bolts had deviated from.
"There's someone!" The shadow of the Spirit Chill Castle Lord warned Jiang Feng. It was obvious that someone was hiding in the dark, trying to reap the benefits.
"Since you accidentally exposed yourself, come out and see me!" Jiang Feng shouted from afar. He held the sword in his right hand and took out the last two silver needles from his back with his left hand.
"I was really unlucky to be forced out by the mechanism of this secret chamber's stone door."
"Uncle Yi Zhi, what should we do now?"
An old man and a young man walked out from two different directions of the arrow. The old man complained and the young man asked.
"May I ask which faction you two belong to? Jiang Feng wanted to inquire about the two's origins, but was interrupted by Leylin's words.
"The old one is the Lord's substitute, Gu Yizhi, and the young one is the Lord's son, Mingyu."
"Oh?" Jiang Feng heard Leylin's introduction and immediately became curious about these two.
Was this the substitute of the previous castle lord who wanted to help the castle lord's son ascend?
Jiang Feng thought of this, and it was indeed the case.
"Cough cough, since the master of the Thunderbolt Sect, Leylin, is here, Then I shall not speak such nonsense." The castle master's substitute, Gu Yizhi, looked at Jiang Feng and the other two and said slowly, "I am the will of the previous castle master. My surname is Ancient Elegant, so I'm sure Sect Master Leylin knows me. I am under the orders of the previous Lord to assist his son, Mingyu, to succeed the throne. "If you don't wish to harm our relationship, then hand over the Lord's jade ring."
"Good boy, do you think I don't exist?" Hearing Gu Yizhi's arrogant tone, the shadow of the Spirit Chill Castle Lord was immediately unhappy, "When did my Castle Lord position become a world assaulter?"
"You are..." Gu Yizhi looked at the translucent shadow of Spirit Chill, not knowing the origin of the shadow that called itself this old man.
"Uncle Yizhi." Mingyu tugged at the sleeve of Gu Yizhi's long robe and said in a trembling voice, "This shadow seems to be the second Lord of the Castle, Old Ancestor Ling Han. ..." "
"What?" Gu Yizhi instantly revealed a surprised expression. He rubbed his muddy old eyes and carefully looked at the translucent figure. No matter what, he was unable to link the legend in his heart with the phantom that seemed like it would disappear at any moment.
"That's right." Fang Chenqing looked meaningfully at Mingyu behind Gu Yizhi. He paused for a moment before saying, "This phantom is indeed Old Ancestor Ling Han."
The corner of Gu Yizhi's mouth twitched. Just as Gu Yizhi was dumbfounded, Jiang Feng noticed Fang Chenqing looking at Yun Mingyu with an unusual expression.
"Is there a problem?" Jiang Feng leaned closer to Fang Chenqing and whispered into his ear.
"In my memory, the son of the previous Lord of the Castle doesn't look so weak as to hide behind others and pull people's sleeves."
"Is that so?" Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes. He felt that things had become a little complicated.
"Fine." Gu Yizhi looked at the shadow of the Spirit Cold Castle's master and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times. "Please don't blame me, ancestor."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yizhi exploded. His right fist carried a terrifying might as it smashed towards Jiang Feng's face!
It was the Immeasurable Divine Power again!
Looking at the continuously magnified fist in front of him, With a single glance, Jiang Feng determined that the cultivation technique of this Lord's Substitute was also the Immeasurable Divine Art created by the Spirit Cold Castle's Lord.
Dong!
Jiang Feng threw out the red sword in his right hand, withdrew the silver needles in his left hand, and crossed his palms in front of his chest, forcefully blocking Gu Yizhi's fist powered by the Immeasurable Divine Power.
So powerful!
Jiang Feng's hands were numb from the impact. Gu Yizhi's strength was even greater than the phantom of the Spirit Cold Castle's former peak state!
"Not bad." Gu Yizhi clenched his fist and raised his hand to throw a second punch at Jiang Feng.
This punch was different from the previous one. The Immeasurable Inner Strength of the previous punch was gathered at the joints of the fist. It was meant to break through the surface with a point, but the Immeasurable Inner Strength of this punch covered the entire fist on average.
No one knew what Gu Yizhi was thinking. He could not break Jiang Feng's defense with just a single point of concentration. Could it be that the average distribution could still work? This was what Leylin was thinking at the side.
However, just as Leylin thought that Jiang Feng could easily take this punch, Jiang Feng was slammed to the stone door behind him.
"Ugh!"
Jiang Feng forcefully suppressed the sweetness in his throat, preventing his blood from coming out.
This Gu Yizhi actually knew that my inner energy is most afraid of an average blow just by testing it with a single punch?!
Jiang Feng looked at Gu Yizhi who had retracted his fist force and a trace of fear appeared in his heart. Jiang Feng had entered the martial arts world through medical practice, so naturally, he was the most clear about the meaning of breaking the surface with a silver needle. As a result, his inner energy also focused on increasing the resistance against the "point type" attacks, but neglected the defense against the "face type" attacks.