Step on the body of Jingyun

Chapter 38 The Emperor's Fall

After the Emperor flew out of Lingyun Grotto, he went straight to the ruined temple on Luoyangpo. This was the place where he and Nie Feng had agreed to meet. Who knew that Nie Feng didn't come, but Bu Jingyun waited for him!

There are as many bamboos in Leshan, and Luoyangpo is no exception. The whole mountain is full of bamboos, which is just convenient for the emperor.He sneered: "Bu Jingyun, since you are here, don't leave! I will show you my perfect move today!"

Bu Jingyun sneered: "There is no perfect thing in this world, and I don't believe in perfection! It's just a good expectation of people!"

With the best luck of the Emperor, with a wave of his sleeves, the entire Luoyangpo bamboos were cut into two parts, and the upper half of the tens of thousands of bamboos were enveloped by his internal force until Bu Jingyun covered them. It was as if a bamboo rain had fallen from the sky, and the "swipe, brush, brush" shot out countless potholes on the ground, and at the same time densely intersected with each other, as if a birdcage was specially made for Bu Jingyun!

The emperor stood on the top of the "birdcage", pressing down with his feet!In an instant, Bu Jingyun was thrown into a panic by the sharp bamboo tips coming from all directions. Even though the peerless sword is a magic weapon in the world, he danced it imperviously, but the bamboo tips are not human, and there is no law in attacking. , there are still a few bloodstains on his body.What's even more troublesome is that after Nanzhu was cut into pieces by his sword energy, he was attacked by the emperor's luck in turn, which penetrated every hole continuously for a while, and made him so suppressed that he couldn't breathe!

Bu Jingyun came early, and seeing him bleeding, he wished to replace him with his own body, but knowing Bu Jingyun's temper, he still held back.If it were Bu Jingyun who had obeyed him before, how could the emperor hurt him!It is conceivable to feel depressed.

Within less than a stick of incense, Bu Jingyun was surrounded by fragments of Nanzhu. From Bu Jinghun's point of view, the walls formed by the fragments faintly had the embryonic form of the formation of five elements and eight trigrams.Bu Jingyun holds a peerless sword, no matter whether he advances or retreats, the bamboo formation also advances and retreats, trapping him forever, no matter how shattered the bamboo in front of him with the sword, it will be turned into powder, It still formed a wall like gathered gravel to block him in all directions!

The emperor stood far away on the only intact bamboo, gathered the other short bamboos on the ground into a huge ball with internal force, raised it above the bamboo array where Bu Jingyun was, and then threw it down suddenly!Bu Jingyun used Jian Liuyun to draw the broken bamboo close to him to one side, so as not to cause the bursting silk and bamboo to hurt himself again. Who knew that the broken bamboo fell to the ground and penetrated deeply into the ground, causing the ground to tremble endlessly, causing Seeing that his foot is also unstable!The bamboo array moved again, this time it gathered around him in an instant, and the top of his head was darkened, it turned out that the emperor actually made the bamboo roll up the ground, sand and stones to cover the sky and cover him fiercely, vowing to wrap him into a puddle of meat sauce !

Bu Jingyun gritted her teeth: There is no perfection in this world!What did the Emperor think of as the definition of perfection?As long as you find his definition of perfection, you can break this cage!At that moment, he suddenly saw the family crest on the emperor's kimono, a cherry blossom in two circles!Then he is not in the stamen of the cherry blossom?If you burst into a puddle of meat sauce, the squirting blood just dyed the cherry blossoms in color!

With a flash of light in his eyes, he took off the cloak on his back, twisted it into the shape of a sharp spear, and rushed towards the emperor. The cloak in his left hand and the peerless sword in his right seemed to be desperately trying to make the final blow!

A rain of blood suddenly floated out of the bamboo array!Some of these bloods belonged to Bu Jingyun, and some belonged to the emperor!No one thought that he could break out of the formation, and even when his cloak was shredded, the peerless sword was dropped, and he was kicked flying by the emperor, he punched the emperor hard in the head!

No one was happy in this battle.Bu Jingyun vomited blood and fell from the sky in a coma, and was caught by Bu Jinghun; the Emperor slowly got up from the ground, shook his head, and became dizzy for a while.

Bu Jinghun hugged Bu Jingyun horizontally and left without even looking at the emperor, he knew that the emperor's perfect move had been broken, and he would not attack Bu Jingyun again considering his own face.

After the two left for a long time, the emperor was still immersed in the trance that the perfect move was broken, and even his back, which had always been straight, was bent.At this time, two people came out from behind the cut off half of Luoyangpo, but they were Wuming and his servant Guihu.

The emperor raised his head and saw Wuming, and said with trembling lips: "Actually, I didn't lose! He is a yellow-mouthed kid, how could he win me!" Wuming was silent for a while, and said: "You really didn't lose, but you didn't win either."

The Emperor said: "My perfect move should be the most powerful without any flaws!" Wuming sighed and said, "You are obsessed with perfection, isn't it another kind of imperfection?" The Emperor straightened his back again , said forcefully: "You won't understand! You and I, one is the number one expert in Japan, and the other is the number one expert in the Central Plains, there must be a break!"

Wuming said: "You have been seriously injured today, and you have suffered a lot from fighting." The emperor raised his head and laughed loudly: "Wuming, I am not only good at martial arts and resourcefulness, I have a lot more to boast about! How about today? Let’s just fight flowers, and when I recover from my injuries, I will fight other things! I must compete with you!”

After the emperor's subordinates had arranged the flower arrangements, the two went to the pavilion at the foot of the mountain and sat down opposite each other.The emperor held the iron scissors that never left his body, and his hands were running like the wind. After a while, he trimmed the flowers in the pot very gracefully. He only waited for the last touch to be perfect, but Wuming suddenly inserted a flower. Completed his overall plan!He held the last flower in his hand, but he didn't know where to insert it, and no matter where he inserted it, it would destroy the perfection of this scene!

A moment of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Wuming got up and said: "Emperor, now you can understand that it is not a fluke that Bu Jingyun can break your perfect move. As long as you are persistent in perfection, there will be loopholes to follow. Go back, and don't come back again from now on." Central Plains!"

The Emperor watched Wuming leave the pavilion, still sitting, motionless like a stone sculpture.

Wuming met Guihu who was waiting and Bu Jinghun who was holding Bu Jingyun at the foot of the mountain. Guihu asked suspiciously, "Master, are you just letting the tiger go back to the mountain like this?"

Wuming smiled and said: "A tiger who has lost his courage and confidence, what face does he have to go back to the mountain?" Sure enough, there was a mournful voice from the gazebo: "Your Majesty—!"

Bu Jing snorted: "You are really good at predicting things." The number one expert in Dongying had to be cut open to commit suicide. In ancient times, he was a born politician and lobbyist, so he was able to live in the world of Fengyun for so long No matter how heroic other people are, they will die, but he can be a living martial arts myth.

Wuming turned to look at him, pointedly: "Speaking of predicting things like a god, Jing Hun, you should know someone who is better than me."

Bu Jinghun's heart trembled: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Nameless smiled and didn't pursue it.

Bu Jinghun was worried all the way: Could it be that Wuming knew that there was Di Shitian at this time?Do you know what that old monster Di Shitian is planning to do?For the sake of Long Yuan, it seems that we should be more careful in the future, and don't let him know!