Chapter 36 Opening the Banquet
Chapter 36 Opening the Banquet
Helian Zheng's eyes were bloodshot. Before he could even get around the Eight Immortals Table, Chen Shi had already taken the lead in attacking and killing the Third Master Zhao and Zhao Xue'e with two chopsticks, which made him furious and uncontrollable.
This time, the Zhao family's Xuanying Mansion sent the third son of Zhao to go out and look for the second daughter of Zhao and solve the case of the disappearance of the steward Zhao Ming and Tiebi Weng. At the same time, he was sent to lead the Jinyiwei to protect the safety of Zhao Yue and others.
Although Zhao Yue is the third son, he has a high reputation in Xuanying Mansion. He is smart and studious. He has been familiar with poetry and books since childhood and is proficient in playing the zither. At the same time, he is loving and is deeply loved by everyone in the mansion.
There are even rumors that if the eldest son does not live up to his expectations and the second daughter cannot be found, the master plans to make Zhao Yue the heir.
Zhao Xue'e, who was standing next to Zhao Yue, was his sister from the same mother. She was sixteen years old, as beautiful as a flower. When she heard that her third brother was going to look for her second sister to avenge Zhao Ming and Tiebi Weng, she happily came along.
She is also a loving and kind girl. She is so kind that she would not even step on an ant to death.
Unexpectedly, the country people were so barbaric that they stabbed Mr. Zhao San to death with a chopstick, and then stabbed Zhao Xue'e to death with another chopstick!
Zhao Yue and Zhao Xue'e are dead, and Helian Zheng is absolutely not unconnected with the cause. He must bear the crime of dereliction of duty, and may even be buried with the Third Young Master!
And all of this is thanks to Chen Shi!
"Country barbarian!"
Helian Zheng rushed over with gritted teeth. Chen Shi killed the two men with two chopsticks, then raised his hand and overturned the dining table. The table flew up with a whoosh, blocking the view of the people in front.
As the dining table flew up, Chen Shi retreated quickly, and when he reached out his left hand, it was like a machete, chopping the throat of the Jinyiwei behind Zhao Yue.
"So fast!"
The Jinyiwei felt desperate.
He had already realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to dodge and his neck vertebrae were broken.
Second from right, death.
Chen Shi turned around and swung his fist, which created a gust of wind and hit the face of the Jinyiwei next to him. The Jinyiwei's head hit the wall of the ancient temple, and a big hole appeared in the wall with a bang!
The Jinyiwei outside saw that the wall of the ancient temple suddenly bulged up, several blue bricks flew out, and a head with a broken skull poked out.
Left one, death.
"Enemy attack——"
The other Jinyiwei were stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and rushed towards the ancient temple.
In the temple, there was chaos. Almost everyone started moving at this moment. Some were pushing away chairs and trying to get up. Some were tripped by chairs. Some tried to rush forward, and some tried to retreat to avoid Chen Shi, the plague god.
For a moment, you tripped me and I blocked you. The other Jinyiwei wanted to take action, but there were people everywhere at this moment. If they used magic rashly, they would only kill their own people.
Not only were their hands and feet in a mess, their minds were also in a mess. They wanted to throw out the people in front of them, but when they thought they were their own people, they had to endure it.
Chen Shi, however, was extremely calm.
Oddly enough, he would analyze the pros and cons and have many hesitations before taking action, but once he started, his heart would become extremely calm, and every move he made was fast and accurate, as if he was born with the means to kill.
He was extremely fast, small, and slithery. He dodged the oncoming Jinyiwei by moving sideways, raised his hand and made a fist. His thumb was held by his middle finger and placed under his index finger. He hit the Jinyiwei's temple with the middle tip of his index finger, breaking through the fragile skull and allowing the power to penetrate into his brain.
The Jinyiwei's right eye suddenly became bloodshot, the entire eyeball turned blood red, and no black pupil could be seen.
The blood vessels in his temple burst. First, his eyes became bloodshot and his vision blurred. Then the violent shock caused his brain to stop thinking. Then blood rushed into his brain and he died instantly without much pain.
Chen Shi's body was as agile as a swimming fish. After making this attack, he went around the back of the Jinyiwei and stood back to back with him. Then he saw Zhao Yan swinging a chair and smashing it down hard.
Chen Shi did not dodge or evade, and was hit on the head by the chair. The armchair broke into pieces with a bang. Only two chair legs were left in Zhao Yan's hands, and Chen Shi took the opportunity to grab the other two chair legs.
Seeing the sharp tip of the chair leg, Zhao Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to use the chair leg as a weapon to stab Chen Shi to death. However, before Zhao Yan could react, Chen Shi inserted the chair leg into his throat!
Chen Shi was training his body, but his physical fitness was far inferior to Chen Shi's, and his speed was much slower.
Chen Shi crouched down, raised his leg, and kicked the Jinyiwei who was rushing towards him from the side in the crotch. He turned around and stretched out his left hand, stabbing the chair leg in his other hand into the abdomen of the Jinyiwei with a distorted face.
First from the right, second from the left, Zhao Yan.
death.
There was chaos in the ancient temple. Zhao Yue and Zhao Xue'e were not dead yet. The first Jinyiwei whose cervical spine was cut by Chen Shi's knife had not fallen yet. Zhao Yan was still trying to pull out the chair leg from his throat. At this time, a Jinyiwei had activated the Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman, and his body was shining with golden light and he had infinite strength. He rushed towards Chen Shi like a bull and punched him.
Chen Shi ignored the two chair legs. This was the experience he gained in the Li family camp. Blood-stained weapons were particularly slippery and easy to slip out of hands.
So whether it was chopsticks or chair legs, he would throw them away after use and would not consider using them a second time unless it was convenient.
He mobilized his blood and qi, and in an instant his right arm became twice as strong, and his palm was as heavy as a bear's paw, meeting the oncoming punch. The Jinyiwei activated the golden warrior talisman, and the tip of his fist also shone with golden light. The brilliant golden light around him made him look like he was wearing golden armor, like a god!
The Hercules Talisman can allow a cultivator to possess an indestructible body and infinite strength in the shortest possible time, and is the best talisman for close combat.
"Crack!"
The two men's fists collided, and the Jinyiwei's five fingers were broken and his arm bones were fractured. He gritted his teeth and raised his left hand to attack, but Chen Shi had already grasped his broken right arm and pushed forward with force, breaking his right arm bones and stabbing them into his chest.
The Jinyiwei hit Chen Shi's face madly with his left hand, once, twice, three times!
Chen Shi resisted the blow from his hammer and pushed forward with all his might, causing him to slam into the wall with a bang, and his broken arm bone pierced him.
Chen Shi grasped his broken bones and pulled them out with force. Blood gushed out and the Jinyiwei died.
Third from left, death.
A member of the Zhao family saw Chen Shi rushing towards him, and without thinking, the Ziwu Zhanxie Sword flew out from the shrine with a sharp whistling sound. Chen Shi was about to be cut in half by the sword energy, and suddenly squatted down.
The sword energy flew past his scalp, and the other Zhao family member who was chasing Chen Shi was stunned, and his head rolled off his neck to the ground.
The sword energy cut off his neck and continued to fly forward with its momentum. With a loud bang, it cut a deep sword mark on the wall of the ancient temple!
Chen Shi did not expect that in such a small temple, someone would dare to use magic. When he squatted down, he already had a corner of a broken plate in his hand.
The floor of the ancient temple was very slippery, and it was not known whether it was vegetable oil or blood. Chen Shi passed by the side of the Zhao family disciple, grabbed his leg with one hand, and pulled the Zhao family disciple to the ground. With the other hand, he grabbed the broken pieces of the plate and lifted them up and down rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Shi started stabbing from his legs and moved up all the way, stabbing more than ten times until he reached his chest. His hand slipped, and he failed to pull out the porcelain piece, and also cut his palm.
Chen Shi rolled over and leaped up to avoid the falling three-barreled musket. He said silently in his heart: "Originally there were twelve people in the temple, but now there are only two left. I just need to deal with the remaining two..."
The three-barreled musket bounced off the ground, flew forward, and hit his chest with a thud!
This is a spear technique, it is not about thrusting forward, but stabbing, the purpose is to pierce through the person, which makes the power more powerful!
However, Helian Zheng had no time to turn the gun tip and could only use this end of the three-barreled musket. If he had used the other end, with the sharp gun tip, he would have been able to pierce Chen Shi.
Even so, the musket weighing more than ten pounds, coupled with Helian Zheng's brute force, was still extremely powerful when it hit Chen Shi's chest. He groaned as if he was hit by a big iron hammer, and flew backwards involuntarily. While in mid-air, he saw Helian Zheng holding the gun with one hand, and the muzzle of the three-barreled musket flashed with fire!
He slammed into the wall with a bang, and regardless of the severe pain in his chest, he quickly dug one hand into the wall and exerted force, causing his body to tumble upwards like a python.
The next moment, half of the wall exploded at the place where he had hit before, air waves surged, broken bricks flew everywhere, and half of the wall collapsed!
The gunpowder used in the three-eyed fire gun was invented by Sun Simiao, the Taoist medicine saint during the Tang Dynasty. Three kinds of materials are used to refine the three-yang thunder and fire. When it bursts out, it has amazing power, exploding the body and injuring the soul. Even a great monk who has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage is helpless in the face of such a Taoist secret treasure.
Helian Zheng's three-barreled fire gun only used one and a half ounces of black gunpowder and one ounce of thunderbolts, and there was a five-yang heavenly thunder talisman painted inside the barrel, but it had such amazing power. If the amount of gunpowder used was larger, the power would naturally be stronger!
Helian Zheng missed his first shot and raised his musket again. Chen Shi had already climbed onto the roof of the ancient temple. There were no main beams on the roof, only circles of hexagonal frames laid down along six small beams.
Chen Shi used his hands and feet to climb up rapidly. Helian Zheng jumped up with a three-barreled musket in his hand. The shrine behind his head shone brightly and a sound of breaking air was heard. Chen Shi knew something was wrong and immediately let go, falling down.
Two sword energies flashed with a whoosh, cutting the temple roof open and letting the sunlight pour down.
As soon as Chen Shi landed, he ran quickly towards the hole where the musket had been fired.
Helian Zheng was in mid-air, and before he landed, the armor symbols on his legs had already been activated. The divine fetus in the shrine behind his head gathered true energy and transformed it into the Ziwu Sword Qi to kill evil. At the same time, the musket was pointed downwards, and flames burst out, accompanied by a loud bang, as if thunder had exploded in the temple!
The thunderbolt from the shot exploded beside Chen Shi who was rushing out, and the broken shrapnel left several bloody marks on Chen Shi's back.
Helian Zheng was shocked by the shot and flew upwards. He clasped the small beam on the temple roof with his palms, turned over and passed through the temple roof that was broken by his sword energy. He sank his feet and landed on top of the ancient temple, looking down with a cold gaze.
However, he did not see Chen Shi.
Logically speaking, Chen Shi should rush out of the temple and be exposed to his sight, so that he can take the opportunity to kill the opponent with a musket!
"This kid rushed out of the ancient temple, but it was just a feint, and he returned to the temple!"
Helian Zheng was confused, "Master Zhao Rui is still in the temple!"
His body sank and he fell from the broken hole in the ancient temple. Before he landed on the ground, he saw Chen Shi holding Master Zhao Rui's head and slamming it against the wall with a bang, with blood coating the wall.
All six members of the Zhao family were eliminated, leaving no one behind.
Chen Shi breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease.
A gentleman is neither heavy nor majestic.
If he couldn't kill all of them, how could he establish his authority and intimidate the Zhao family in the provincial capital?
"If Mr. Zhu were here, he would be very happy. I have lived up to the Master's teachings!"
——Thanks to the leader of Liuhe Jishui for the reward, and thank you for your strong support for the new book!
(End of this chapter)