"I just felt a strange force, it must be here..."
The figure of Ghost Hand appeared in a remote courtyard.
Ghost Hands observed the surroundings vigilantly, with a solemn expression, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Because just as Guishou was looking for Zhou Zhenwen's whereabouts, he suddenly felt a terrifying power that did not belong to martial arts energy. This was different from the ordinary martial arts artistic conception. It was more peaceful and natural, like mountain water, clear and clean.
This made Guishou extremely surprised.
"That kind of power disappears in a flash. Unless you are a martial arts master, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect it. Is this the legendary magic that has been lost for a long time?"
Guishou felt that this matter was not simple.
As soon as Zhou Zhenwen arrived at King Yu City, this rare situation occurred, which made Guishou feel uneasy.
"No matter who this power belongs to... it must be investigated clearly..."
"If it really belongs to Zhou Zhenwen, then who can make Zhou Zhenwen use this kind of power to fight against the enemy?"
"Could it be Ding Yuanying..."
"He dares to attack Zhou Zhenwen?"
Thinking of this possibility, Guishou's expression changed and he couldn't help but speed up his movements.
If it was really Ding Yuanying who took action, then Zhou Zhenwen might be in danger...
How powerful is the ancient magic?
How much more can it do?
No one can predict...
But the power of the martial arts master is real. In terms of physical strength alone, it is enough to crush the martial arts masters under the master. What's more, Ding Yuanying is proficient in the Eagle Claw Technique, and his hands are comparable to the sharp blades of magic weapons, and his power is astonishing.
"If his claws catch Zhou Zhenwen..."
Guishou's face was a little ugly, and he rushed directly into the deepest courtyard without caring about his concealment.
The ghost's hands and body were like ghosts, and there were many ghost shadows. In a few steps, he rushed into the deepest courtyard.
In the pavilion of the small courtyard, a figure stood.
Astonishingly, it was the number one master under King Yu... Ding Yuanying.
And sitting on the chair opposite that figure was a man in Tsing Yi, with ropes tied all over his body, looking at Ding Yuanying in front of him.
Ding Yuanying raised his right hand, turned one hand into a claw, and clawed at Zhou Zhenwen.
"stop!!!"
Guishou's pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, he shouted loudly, and jumped away at an extremely fast speed.
"Um?"
Ding Yuanying frowned slightly, stopped his movements, jumped up and gave up his position.
Guishou breathed a sigh of relief and stood in front of Zhou Zhenwen to protect him: "Ding Yuanying, you can't kill him!!"
"I didn't want to kill him..." Ding Yuanying immediately understood what was going on and shook his head.
"Then put your right hand down first." Guishou didn't believe what the other party said at all and stared at him warily.
"Okay." Ding Yuanying put down his right hand and put it behind his back, "Is that okay?"
"What are you doing here?" Gui Shou relaxed a little and asked.
"Then why are you here again?" Ding Yuanying asked.
"Um?"
Guishou suddenly realized something and asked, "You feel it too?"
"What do you think?" Ding Yuanying snorted, "You can feel it, do you think I can't feel it?"
"Because of this... you want to kill him?" Guishou suddenly realized.
"I said, I won't kill him." Ding Yuanying twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily.
"Haha!" Guishou chuckled, as if whoever believed you was the one who would make a mistake.
"Believe it or not, I just wanted to untie the rope from his body." Ding Yuanying explained.
"Haha!" Guishou shouted again, as if you want to see if I believe you or not.
Seeing the ghost's hand in need of a beating, Ding Yuanying's face turned gloomy: "Are you itchy? Do you want to try a few tricks?"
"You...don't think I'm afraid of you..." Guishou's face changed slightly, he pointed at Ding Yuanying and said with some sternness.
"All these years, I just let you."
"Okay, let me try and see if you have made any progress recently..." After Ding Yuanying finished speaking, the power of artistic conception emerged around him, and he was about to take action.
"etc!!"
Gui Shou raised his hand to stop: "Let's go out and fight, don't stay here, and don't go too far from here, I'm afraid you will play tricks!!"
"Whatever you want..." Ding Yuanying turned around and prepared to leave.
Guishou also breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and said to Zhou Zhenwen: "Master Zhou, please stay here for a while. After I finish solving these trivial matters, I will come to pick you up and leave. I am Liang Youji's subordinate. You rest assured......"
"Are you Guishou?" Zhou Zhenwen naturally knew the guy in front of him, but he still pretended to be meeting for the first time and asked tentatively.
"You know me?" Guishou was a little surprised, but he quickly realized that it was probably the mysterious master who said it.
"Yes, a second-grade grandmaster!"
"However, it seems that you are wanted by the court..."
Zhou Zhenwen smiled slightly, looked at the ghost hand, and said calmly.
"Yes, I offended Dongchang because of some things back then. I have been hiding in King Yu's city these years, helping King Yu to do something..." Guishou explained.
"Oh, I see!!"
Zhou Zhenwen stood up and the rope on his body was automatically untied: "If you want to take action, just do it here..."
"ah?"
Seeing that Zhou Zhenwen wanted to watch, and remembering the special power he had just felt, Guishou whispered: "Master Zhou, the battle between the second graders formed a wave of true energy, which is very powerful. If we are not careful, even if we are It’s also difficult to control and I’m afraid of hurting adults…”
"It doesn't matter, I also want to see a master-level fight. Besides, I have the means to protect myself, so you don't have to worry about me." Zhou Zhenwen waved his hand, indicating that Guishou could start with Ding Yuanying.
"Okay, Mr. Zhou, you have to pay attention to your safety."
Seeing Zhou Zhenwen's insistence, Guishou couldn't say anything else, so he turned to Ding Yuanying and said, "Then let's get started!!"
"good!!"
As the word "good" fell, Ding Yuanying took a step forward. Before he raised his hand, thick fog appeared around him, shrouding the world here.
The artistic conception of the master! !
"My artistic conception comes from the clouds in the sky. The wind has no form and the clouds are formless, so my artistic conception is formless and formless, just like my movements..."
Ding Yuanying opened his arms and disappeared completely into the clouds and mist.
Guishou knew that Ding Yuanying was telling Zhou Zhenwen, so he immediately said: "Ding Yuanying is the number one master under King Yu. He is both internal and external, extremely talented, and good at eagle catching skills. When he breaks through the master, he can watch the flying eagle." Flying through the sky, you can accidentally perceive the artistic conception of clouds, and you can integrate your figure into the artistic conception space, making your moves invisible and formless, as if the breeze is blowing on your face, hiding your killing moves, making it difficult to guard against..."
Having said this, the ghost hand directly pulled out a scimitar from his waist. The whole person's aura suddenly changed, and the surrounding rich environment changed. A blood moon appeared strangely under the blue sky and white sun. The dark red moon appeared strangely. The figure that enveloped Guishou in Hua gave him a somewhat cold air.
The ghost hand's eyes were dark, holding a scimitar, and his body was low, like a predator about to catch its prey. It was silent, without a trace of movement, and even breathing seemed to have stopped.
"This is a special artistic conception comprehended by Ghost Hands...Xueyue, an ordinary martial arts master, most of the artistic conceptions comprehended are swords, knives, and spears, and there are also a few people who understand them themselves. Seeking to enter the Tao, such as the Killing Tao, the Demonic Tao, the Blood Tao... There are also some people who will see the scenery and combine what they have learned to comprehend a completely different artistic conception. This is the blood moon, clouds, wind, thunder and lightning, Fire...the origin of the artistic conception..."
"Ghost Shou has learned a special skill that can strengthen his own cultivation several times, but the price paid is also extremely miserable. The blood in his body is boiling all the time. Only on half-moon nights, he will It was a comfortable moment, and because of this, he kept watching the moon, recording the waxing and waning in his heart, and finally combined with his own blood power, he derived the unique artistic conception of the blood moon..."
Ding Yuanying's voice sounded from all directions, and he began to introduce the martial arts characteristics of Ghost Hands to Zhou Zhenwen, the only audience.
The ghost hand remained as still as a mountain, extremely quiet, and there was no change at all due to the other party's narration...
