Chapter 159 The smell of gunpowder

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"Is it possible to resolve this matter peacefully?"

This is what Shu Guan said to Ming Jinan.

"How to solve it peacefully?"

Ming Jinan asked back with interest.

"If you leave Jingcheng and promise not to cause trouble to Jiang Yun again, we will no longer have to fight him to death."

Shu Guan said calmly.

To be honest, his first impression of the old man in green shirt was really good.

This Ming Jin'an doesn't look like a vicious person, maybe he was just temporarily blinded by greed.

Shu Guan felt that the other party should be given a chance.

Ming Jinan shook his head and said:

"He has only two choices, hand over the secret book of Taoism and then destroy his cultivation; or I can do it."

"What's more..."

Ming Jin'an looked at the giant bow and arrows in Shu Guan's hand, seeming a little puzzled and curious.

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

He did not feel that the bow and arrow in Shu Guan's hand posed any threat to him.

Except that it is larger, it is just a very ordinary bow and arrow.

...Then there's nothing to talk about...

Shu Guan sighed in his heart and slowly continued to draw his bow.

In the eyes of others, this horned giant bow is indeed very ordinary, especially before the spiritual power is injected into it, even I can't notice anything strange about it.

Perhaps this thing is the "trust treasure" that the senior brother calls it. Only you can use it, and it is your own trust treasure.

The bow is opened ten points.

The spiritual power quietly flowed into the tail of the iron arrow between Zishu Guan's fingers.

Then Shu Guan loosened his fingers.

The bowstring suddenly rebounded, and the iron arrow left the string like lightning and shot towards the old man in green shirt.

The moment the iron arrow left the string, Ming Jin'an still kept a smile on his face.

Iron arrows roared through the air.

When the arrow was flying in the air, Ming Jinan also kept a smile on his face.

It wasn't until the arrow flew three meters in front of him that Ming Jinan's color suddenly changed.

This is a very dramatic change.

From the original calm smile, he suddenly showed an expression of disbelief and even fear, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Because on the tip of the iron arrow, he felt a power that could destroy him instantly.

The next moment, Ming Jinan's figure disappeared on the spot.

The iron arrow that lost its target remained stationary in the air for a second, then suddenly turned and shot towards a big tree in the courtyard.

The big tree exploded and turned into sawdust all over the sky.

Ming Jinan's figure appeared for a moment among the flying sawdust, and then disappeared immediately.

The iron arrow hit a dead leaf on the ground.

Dead leaves fried into the finest powder.

Ming Jinan's figure appeared again and disappeared again.

The iron arrow shot at the pool of rainwater that had accumulated in the past few days under the eaves.

The rain evaporated into white mist.

Ming Jinan's figure appeared and disappeared.

He keeps hiding in everything around him, because everything is part of the Feng Shui here.

And with Ming Jin'an's Taoist realm, he can integrate himself into any feng shui.

But even so, he couldn't avoid the pursuit of this iron arrow.

Ming Jinan's figure disappeared and appeared in the courtyard more than ten times. No matter where he was hiding, the iron arrow could always accurately find him and then destroy the Feng Shui object where he was hiding.

When Ming Jin'an appeared for the last time, his face had turned a little pale.

Every time you escape into Feng Shui, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Especially in this forbidden area of ​​Feng Shui, it consumes many times more spiritual energy than usual.

The most important thing is that he has never encountered such a terrifying arrow.

Because in the past, if he was hiding in Feng Shui, it would be almost difficult for even a Nascent Soul realm practitioner to detect his hiding place.

And this iron arrow seems to have stronger sensitivity than the great monks in the Nascent Soul Realm.

So Ming Jinan is not going to hide anymore.

He knew that the result of hiding any longer would be to exhaust his spiritual power, and in the end he would not be able to dodge the iron arrow.

So it's better to fight this iron arrow while you still have some energy left.

Although the power contained in this iron arrow gave him such a terrifying feeling.

But with the help of the Feng Shui here, it is still possible to fight.

Ming Jin'an's figure suddenly appeared, without any pause, he raised his hands, stretched out one finger on each hand, and made a kowtow gesture with his fingers.

Knock on Turtle Mountain.

A knock on Snake Mountain.

"Two gods of tortoise and snake, please lend me the power of the gods."

The next moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly changed.

Standing in the courtyard, Shu Guan felt as if he had suddenly entered the water from the ground.

Because under the courtyard, there were countless thick and almost visible Feng Shui powers, which emerged like springs from the ground and spread to every place in the courtyard in an instant.

Shu Guan was slightly startled.

Didn't Jiang Yun say that the power of Feng Shui here has been locked up by the mountains of Turtle and Snake?

How could Ming Jin'an still activate the power of Feng Shui? The most important thing is that the power of Feng Shui pouring out from the ground at this moment, the quantity and concentration have reached a level that makes people feel exaggerated!

The speed of the iron arrow flying in the air seemed to slow down a little at this moment.

This is an extremely small change.

But Shu Guan still felt it clearly.

And then, in the next two or three seconds, Ming Jinan performed at least ten kinds of Feng Shui spells in one go.

He used all the extremely rich Feng Shui power in the courtyard, turning it into a shield, a wall, or an illusory mountain to block the iron arrow.

The iron arrow is still moving forward unyieldingly towards Ming Jinan.

The moment it was cast, a thought was added to the arrow body.

That means if you miss the target, you will never come back!

It’s just that any firm idea needs strong support.

The power of the iron arrow, or the spiritual power attached to the arrow by Shu Guan, was quickly consumed by the Feng Shui power of almost the entire Jing City in the courtyard.

The speed of the iron arrow eventually became slower and slower, and then it suddenly disappeared when it was three inches away from Ming Jinan's eyebrows.

Shu Guan lowered his head and looked at his palm.

The iron arrow had returned to his palm, and the arrow body trembled, as if unwilling to give up.

Shu Guan suddenly felt a little ashamed.

It's not that Iron Arrow isn't strong enough, it's that he isn't strong enough.

Because the spiritual power in the arrow had been exhausted, he had to come back.

If he had been a little stronger, the arrow just now could still break through the blockage of the vast sea-like Feng Shui power in the courtyard and shoot through Ming Jin'an's forehead.

Then he looked up at Ming Jinan.

The green-clothed old man's face still had the lingering look on his face. It seemed that the arrow just now had frightened him badly.

"Who are you?"

Ming Jingan calmed down his emotions slightly, and then asked this question.

"You don't need to care who I am, as long as you know that you can't touch Jiang Yun today."

Shu Guan said in a deep voice.

He could feel that the feng shui power in the courtyard, which was originally as strong as water droplets, was rapidly shrinking back to the ground.

Shu Guan still had some doubts in his heart. In this forbidden area for Feng Shui practitioners mentioned by Jiang Yun, why could Ming Jin'an attract such terrifying Feng Shui power.

Of course, you can ask Jiang Yun these doubts later. The most important thing now is to get rid of Ming Jinan first.

If he refuses to leave, then we have no choice but to kill him.

Shu Guan took out three iron arrows from his quiver and placed them on the bowstring.

Even this old man in green shirt can continue to attract the power of Feng Shui.

But there are three arrows at the same time, let me see how you block them!

Before firing his bow, he asked one last time.

"Are you really not leaving?"

Ming Jinan's expression became extremely solemn.

Just now he borrowed the power of Feng Shui from the two gods of turtle and snake to block the terrifying arrow.

But if he wanted to do it again, he couldn't do it.

What's more, at this time, the opponent's bowstring had three arrows on it!

Ming Jinan was silent for a long time.

Shu Guan waited patiently without raising his bow.

"Can I ask, why do you defend Jiang Yun so much?"

At this time, Ming Jinan suddenly asked.

"We should be considered friends!"

Shu Guan thought for a while and replied.

Doing a friend a favor is a good reason.

"friend?"

Ming Jin'an looked at Shu Guan with a hint of ridicule and disgust in his eyes, and then said something else.

"How can such a handsome man be a thief!"

Shu Guan was suddenly dissatisfied.

"Old sir, let's fight back, but why do you have to hurt others with bad words? You see, I haven't said a bad word about you until now!"

He said seriously to the old man in green shirt:

"And you are the thief. Is it interesting for you to confuse right and wrong like this?"

"I'm confusing right and wrong? It's obviously you who is confusing right and wrong!"

Ming Jinan sneered.

Shu Guan smiled bitterly. If you want to mess around like this, then there really is nothing to talk about.

He had no intention of continuing to argue with Ming Jinan. He was not acting in a Qiong Yao drama. He could just reverse the words black and white and go back and forth a dozen times.

Then he began to draw his bow.

A real man only expresses his attitude with his bow and arrow.

The old man in green shirt looked at the bow string in Shu Guan's hand that was slowly being pulled apart, and a surge of anger surged on his face.

Then these feelings of anger turned into determination.

He said loudly to Shu Guan:

"I won't leave."

"My lifespan is approaching, and death is nothing to me. But before I die, I must clear out Jiang Yun, the traitor who deceived my master and betrayed my ancestors!"

"And my Taoist skills of zumamen must never be used by ambitious foreign countries!"

The bowstring, which had been stretched to eighty percent full, suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Shu Guan was completely stunned.

...What did the old man mean by what he just said...

Shu Guan's head was a little confused for a while.

Evil disciple? A walk-on?

Didn't Jiang Yun say that his master was already dead?

And this Ming Jin Anshi was chasing him all the way to Jingcheng because he coveted their Zouma Sect's Taoist secret book?

By the way, why doesn't Jiang Yun come out of the house? The injury he sustained just now seemed not so severe that he couldn't get up!

Countless thoughts flashed through Shu Guan's mind, and then he asked in a trembling voice.

"What is your relationship with Jiang Yun? And who are you?"

Ming Jin'an seemed to be stunned for a moment. He originally thought that Shu Guan had known his identity for a long time.

There seems to be any misunderstanding here?

The old man in green shirt immediately spoke:

"I, Ming Jin'an, am Jiang Yun's teacher and the fifty-sixth generation sect leader of the Zouma Sect. This time I am chasing the evil disciple to Jingcheng because of..."

It's just that he couldn't finish his words after all.

Because at this moment, the courtyard suddenly exploded!

There was a loud bang that shook several miles, and the entire courtyard was blown to pieces.

The air is filled with the choking smell of gunpowder!