Chapter 4: The Power of One Move, the Mysterious Old Man

The man in white and the masked man were surprised at Ying Zifei's calmness. The man in black felt an inexplicable surge of anger in his heart when he saw how calm Ying Zifei was.

Is this kid's reaction contempt or disdain?

"It turns out that we are of the same bloodline. You are more annoying to me than your mother."

Anger, restlessness, depression, and all kinds of churning emotions, the man in black exuded a fierce aura and went to suppress Ying Zifei.

The man in white did not try to stop him. Instead, he used the force of the attack to leap to the side and stood on both sides of the masked man.

Under the moonlight, the sharp sword blade shone coldly, like a streaking meteor, trying to pierce Ying Zifei's throat.

Before the sword arrived, Ying Zifei's domineering momentum and intention were vented out without reservation.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.

It was like a surging wave or a mountain pressing down on one's head. The overbearing momentum and intention made the men in black feel a little dazed.

After a brief trance, he came to his senses. Before the sword in his hand could move forward a bit, he felt a fierce murderous intent flying towards him.

His physical instincts from years of fighting allowed him to make the best choice.

retreat!

Retreat quickly!

The wooden sword did not shine with a cold light, but the blood dripping from the sword was proof of that.

This wooden sword can also kill people!
The man in black had a bone-deep wound on his chest, and the dripping blood quickly soaked through his clothes.

Standing with the sword in his hand, he groaned and tried to swallow the blood in his mouth, but his body's instinct overwhelmed his will.

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, the man in black finally felt like he could breathe a sigh of relief.

The external energy force that just hit his body through the wooden sword was extremely domineering.

At this time, he still felt his body was numb.

The numbness quickly wore off, and it was replaced by intense pain.

The man in black thought that his will was strong enough, but the pain that penetrated his bones still made his body tremble and sweat all over.

The man in white and the masked man were silent. Just one move decided the outcome.

If Yingzi insisted on killing someone, the man in black would be dead!
"This is not Bai Qi's domineering way of killing!" The man in black stared at Ying Zifei, feeling extremely ashamed, so he found an excuse, a barely acceptable excuse.

The man in white and the masked man also looked at Ying Zifei. They all knew the specific information that Ying Zifei inherited the blood advantages of his parents.

He was born with supernatural powers, iron skin and bones, and was a natural genius in external training.

But the sword just now was by no means a simple attack of divine power that penetrated the bones.

Ying Zifei looked at the cracks on the wooden sword and said with some melancholy: "I wonder how you can still stand. This wooden sword still can't withstand the transmission of force."

The light tone and the look of sudden enlightenment made the man in black spat out another mouthful of blood.

Maybe it was because of anger, or maybe it was because of shame!

The man in white came over, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and threw it to the man in black.

The man in black swallowed the pill, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and circulated his internal energy to recover and dissolve the effects of the medicine.

At this moment, his mind was filled with memories, as if he had returned to those years when he was beaten by that woman time and time again, and experienced the frustration and heartbreak.

"Are you demonstrating?" The man in white looked at Ying Zifei, feeling both surprised and amused.

This sword tonight really revealed too many things.

"Whatever you think is true." Ying Zifei picked up the wine gourd and drank heartily. Looking at the man in white, he said: "I didn't sense his intention to kill him, so he is still alive."

The white-clothed man and the masked man both twitched their mouths at the same time. They were indeed still alive, but half-crippled.

Although the two men were not doctors, they could sense that in addition to internal injuries, the bones of the guy sitting cross-legged had many cracks all over his body.

With such an injury, I wonder how many precious medicines I will need to restore my body to normal.

At this time, the man in black also opened his eyes. He stood up tremblingly and steadied himself. He stared at Ying Zifei coldly and said through gritted teeth: "Compared to your mother, you are even more annoying to me now."

"I think you should first think about how to find a suitable reason to explain your injury." Ying Zifei smiled and said, "Although I don't know where my mother is, there is one thing I can be sure of."

"She will soon know that you lost tonight with just one move."

"I guess not only she will know, but people related to you will also know."

"Tsk tsk tsk, for someone as proud as you are, such a result is simply a trampling on your dignity, isn't it!?"

Man in black:……

The man in black with a face as black as ink began to tremble all over. He could endure the pain in his body, but the collapse of his dignity made him feel like he was about to be strangled.

The man in white and the masked man subconsciously moved away from Ying Zifei.

This kid not only has extraordinary strength, but is also a master at seeing through other people's weaknesses.

The attack hit the target with one blow. Given the black-clad man's arrogant temperament, if he can't get over the psychological barrier this time, he will be a useless person from now on.

"Boy, stop provoking him." The man in white stopped Ying Zifei from continuing his psychological attack with words and said helplessly, "Just think of it as giving face to an elder like me, how about that?"

"Let him speak!" The man in black interrupted the man in white, staring at Ying Zifei with red eyes and said: "He has never been recognized by us. This has been the case in the past, it is the case now, and it will be the case in the future." "You are sick!" Ying Zifei pouted and laughed: "What you care about most may not be in my eyes."

"Why do I need your recognition? Or do you think that I, the Marquis of Zhen'an of Qin State and the ruler of the Black Ice Platform, am just an ant in your eyes?"

"Don't look down on me. If I get drunk and mad that day, I might kill someone."

The man in black was choked for a moment. He knew that if they disagreed again, Ying Zifei would really kill someone.

He just drank!

The man in white and the masked man wanted to laugh but had to hold it back when they saw this. The man in black stopped talking, turned around, found a place, sat down cross-legged and continued to heal his wounds.

"Boy, that move you just used, was it really a domineering killing method?"

The masked man asked curiously, the domineering killing method of Bai Qi of the Wu'an Army was passed down not only by the Qin royal family and the Bai family, but also by the military strategists as a backup.

The domineering killing method is a unique skill created by Bai Qi by combining the killing method of military formations with the knowledge of military strategists and tactics.

Compared with other people, people from the military strategists can better understand the domineering killing methods because their military knowledge is inherited from the same source.

After Bai Qi's death, many people displayed their domineering killing methods, but they lacked that kind of domineering artistic conception.

Not only did he not get the meaning, he also didn't get the form right.

And the move that Ying Zifei just made gave people the feeling of having that kind of artistic conception, but it was not quite right.

"Is the Tyrannical Killing Method that easy to learn?" Ying Zifei said with a smile: "The reason why the Tyrannical Killing Method has been passed down by all parties is because the Qin royal family and the Bai family all understand it."

"It was not the domineering killing method that made Bai Qi the Wu'an Army, but it was Bai Qi the Wu'an Army that created the reputation of the domineering killing method."

"Without his mastery of military tactics, without his experience of winning battles, how could we understand the essence of it?"

"Among the famous generals of the past, how many of the later generations can reach the level of military strategy of Bai Qi, the Marquis of Wu'an?"

"Do you think it's possible to comprehend the domineering killing method by force?"

The three of them seemed to be thinking deeply after hearing this. Indeed, the "Man-Butcher" Bai Qi, his reputation alone was enough to scare people.

Bai Qi, a military strategist of that era, was so brilliant that he overshadowed the brilliance of other military strategists of that era.

"Then why do you have such a rude and overbearing intention?" the man in white asked curiously. The man in black, who was using his internal energy to heal his injuries, moved his ears.

He felt the most deeply that kind of arrogance and domineering intention.

"Guess!" Ying Zifei said with a smile, and the three people's mouth corners twitched.

"Those who resemble me live, those who imitate me die!"

When a long voice was heard, the four of them tensed up at the same time.

I didn't even notice someone coming!
A figure came slowly over, dressed in plain clothes, with white hair and a youthful face, giving people a feeling of being a fairy.

When the man in white and the masked man saw the face of the person who came, they immediately bowed respectfully. The man in black who was sitting cross-legged also hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully.

Ying Zifei didn't know the person who came, but when he saw the three people being so respectful, he knew that the old man was of extraordinary status.

"Greetings, senior!" Ying Zifei bowed slightly. As the saying goes, courtesy is never a bad thing. With just a slight sense, he knew that this old man was very strong.

The old man looked at the four people with a smile and said leisurely: "No need to be polite, it was an interesting show for me."

The man in black's face turned red when he heard this, and he wanted to vomit blood again.

The man in white and the masked man pretended not to hear, because they were not the protagonists of the scene just now.

The old man didn't care how the others reacted. He looked at Ying Zifei and sighed, "After that guy died, his reputation for domineering killing methods has almost become a legend."

"You are gifted. You actually use the power and intention of the domineering killing method to temper the framework of your power and intention."

"Learn three points, understand three points by yourself, wonderful!"

When the three heard this, they were shocked and couldn't hide it.

What did they hear?
This kid Ying Zifei has actually figured out his own unique martial arts?
The reactions of the three made the old man curl his lips, and he said leisurely: "Three idiots, don't you sense that this little guy's arrogance and domineering intentions have been integrated into his will and beliefs!"

"The strongest point of the Tyrannical Killing Method is that guy's will and belief."

"Those who resemble me live, those who imitate me die."

"Laozi, a Taoist, passed away with a copy of the Tao Te Ching. Taoist saints such as Zhuangzi and Lie Zi all studied the Tao Te Ching, but they realized what they learned on their own."

"Is the Tao Te Ching not strong enough?"

"The path of Taoism is too high and too far. If you force yourself to understand it, you will only waste your time."

After the words were spoken, the three of them bowed respectfully to express their gratitude for clearing up their doubts.

The old man waved his hand casually, and said to Ying Zifei with a smile: "My boy, I have learned the "Qingwu Sutra" written by your ancestor Chu Lizi at a young age, and I have gained it through enlightenment."

"You are a boy that pleases me, so I will give you some favor today."

Ying Zifei hadn't reacted yet, but the other three were feeling extremely jealous.

They all knew the old man's identity and realm. It was so difficult to get the chance to meet him.

(End of this chapter)