The Last Apostle

Chapter 1: Summer in Huttonmar

The summer in Hutton Mar is undoubtedly quite hot, with direct sunlight and you will sweat all over your body even if you walk a little. Fortunately, neat stone channels have been built on both sides of Hutton Mar's unique white stone streets, in which clear water flows. Stream water, livestock and the like can be drank directly.

In every street garden, there is a magic fountain. The water sprayed by this magic fountain can be drank directly. It tastes sweet and refreshing. Residents will also come here to fetch water for daily use.

Du Yuqi came to a magic fountain at this time, buried his head directly into the fountain, drank heavily, then wiped his face again, and then let out a sigh of relief:

"It's great! It's so comfortable!"

He usually took a small pink water cup next to him and drank from it. He frowned and said:

"Okay, I have to admit, I'm starting to miss Haagen-Dazs on Earth now. Going out to walk around in such a hot weather, I really feel like I should let the fair go to hell. I really made a mistake. decision!”

Because the exit of Du Yuqi's plane passage is in Hedunmar, so at this time he and the two of them have to take Mogado to the west coast to participate in the expo. However, before that, Du Yuqi also plans to go to Hedunmar's Wind Fist. flow dojo, fight Listen to the whereabouts of Master Feng Lin. He also carries a page of strange metal text that needs to be interpreted by his old man. Not only that, Du Yuqi feels that since he abducted his beloved disciple, of course he should also inform him .

Although Feng Zhen, the founder of Feng Quan Ryu, was born in Xuzu, he believed that a stable life could only cultivate inertia, so he specially came to Hutton Mar, the capital of Bellmare where famous people gathered, to open a dojo. Since then, Feng Feng Ryu has The Taoist temple is famous all over the world.

However, after the death of Feng Zhen, there was a shortage of masters in the Fengquan style. Naturally, they had to face strong challenges from other dojos, and they also began to decline from prosperity. This is also normal, so they began to consciously shrink the dojos. They also began to evacuate from major cities.

However, no matter how much it shrinks, there are two dojos in the Fengquan style that remain unchanged. The first is Xuzu's headquarters, and the second is the dojo in Hedunmar that Feng Zhen founded. It is regarded as a holy place by the disciples of Fengken style, and they stationed here unremittingly.

Du Yuqi asked him to find a dessert shop to wait, then he got on a magic carriage and headed towards the Fengkenryu dojo. However, before Du Yuqi even got closer, he noticed one thing, that is, there seemed to be a crowd outside the dojo. There were many people there, and they were pointing and pointing. As soon as he got closer, he heard a loud "boom" inside, and then a person broke through the window and was thrown out.

Seeing this man's head rushing towards the stone fence next to him,

If he bumped into it, his head would be broken, and more importantly, he was wearing Fengquan style martial arts uniform, so Du Yuqi took a step forward, grabbed the man's ankle and dragged him back lightly, and then He stretched out his hand and helped him stand upright again.

After the disciple stood up straight, his face could be said to be flushed. Seeing Du Yuqi trying hard to cup his hand to say thank you, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Du Yuqi saw a deep hole in his chest. The footprints and even the chest were dented a bit, and the whole person immediately felt exhausted.

Du Yuqi hurriedly put him down again. Seeing that the disciple was trying hard to feel it in his arms, Du Yuqi helped him. He took out a bottle of alchemy potion from his arms and drank it. He finally calmed down and angrily road:

"That bastard took advantage of others"

Before the disciple finished speaking, he heard another series of loud noises inside, and several more disciples flew out. It looked like they were seriously injured, and they turned into rolling gourds on the ground. The ones moaning and writhing in pain. There were already more people watching at this time. It can be said that if these defeated disciples stayed outside for a moment longer, the reputation of Fengken Ryu would be lost.

Du Yuqi's eyes narrowed slightly. Although Xi had left Fengquan Liu, she obviously still had feelings for this place. What's more, Du Yuqi felt that Feng Lin actually had no ill intentions towards them, but was secretly taking care of them. So at this time, these people When a disciple of the Fengken style was attacked, he undoubtedly couldn't sit back and watch, and immediately strode in.

At this time, the door of the Fengkenryu Dojo was kicked to pieces. Du Yuqi saw an arrogant laugher from a distance. He walked around the half-destroyed screen, and then saw a tall, burly and familiar man in front of him. Man silhouette standing There, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, he stepped arrogantly under his left foot on a middle-aged man who kept vomiting blood. This middle-aged man had been struggling desperately, trying his best to hold himself up, but here he was. It was difficult for the man to move his feet.

After the laughter was over, the arrogant man said loudly:

"Wind Fist Style has such a great reputation, but it's actually nothing more than that. You were beaten like a dog by me! So, if you all kneel down today and imitate three dog barks, how about I let you go?" ?”

The middle-aged man coughed up blood and said angrily:

"The owner of the venue will be here in two hours. If you can, stay here and don't leave!"

The arrogant man let out a series of wild laughter:

"Do you think I'm a fool? One on one with that old bastard Feng Lin? This old immortal has lived seventy or eighty years longer than me. What's there to complain about? Besides, now this old immortal's legs are all gone If it's over, I guess death won't be too far away. I won't wait seventy or eighty years, and I'll come to challenge him every two or three years!"

Hearing this, Du Yuqi felt a chill in her heart. When did Feng Lin break his leg? He didn't even know about this! Fortunately, he also knew the exact information about Feng Lin at this time, so he stepped forward, put his hand directly on the shoulder of the man who had his back turned to him, and said with a long smile:

"Gaidar, you are getting more and more arrogant now. Your severed hand was actually reattached. Where was it done? The craftsmanship is quite good."

That's right, the man showing off his power in this Fengquan-ryu dojo at this time is the strong man Gaidar who has dealt with Du Yuqi and the others many times before!

After this guy failed to intercept Du Yuqi and Xi last time, he was severely punished by Feng Lin, so he naturally held a grudge. Then he was suppressed by Xi and Du Yuqi together and cut off an arm. This was a deep hatred between the two parties.

And Gaidar didn't know where to find Du Yuqi, or even if he knew, there was no way to go to the earth to trouble him, so he could only vent his anger on the Fengquan style, which Xi was born in. When he was determined The old man Feng Lin suddenly didn't know Why did he immediately become overjoyed after his lower body was paralyzed? He relied on his speed advantage to provoke everyone, kicking the Fengken-ryu dojo, and determined to discredit the Fengken-ryu. He had already destroyed Hutton Mar's Fengken-ryu dojo. It's the third one I've lost.

"Huh?" Hearing Du Yuqi's voice, Gaidar immediately turned around, and then saw the hand that Du Yuqi had reached forward to grab. He snorted coldly, with a cruel and excited expression on his face, and said happily :

"I was just looking for you! I didn't expect you, a bastard, to come to your door automatically."

As Gaidar spoke, he instinctively slumped his shoulders, trying to avoid Du Yuqi's grasping hand. However, he did not expect that when he made an evasive action, Du Yuqi's hand suddenly accelerated. It was caught on his shoulder with a quick snap.

Gaidar was stunned. a. Then he thought to himself, what is this idiot doing if he is not seeking death? If Du Yuqi was holding that highly strengthened soul-breaking blade at this time, he would still be a little wary. However, if he came with a sword soul empty-handed to play close combat with an awakened fighter of his, he was not looking for death. ? Who do you think you are? Excalibur Liang Yue or Sodros?

With such a sense of superiority, Gaidar immediately turned around and bumped him with his elbow! Then I want to follow up with an uppercut!

But just when Gaidar made the elbow strike, he actually felt a huge force that he could not resist coming from his shoulders, and then his whole body was spinning. Without knowing what was going on, he felt something in front of him. Black, there was a sharp pain in the chest and abdomen.

In this case, Gaidar didn't say anything to fight back. He was as embarrassed as a wild dog lying on the ground waiting to die!

Maybe Gaidar himself didn't know what happened, but the others were stunned, because they could see clearly that this strong man was as weak as a chicken under the palm of the young man who just came in. He was grabbed up and then hit hard on the ground. Gaidar was like a newborn child, unable to fight back.     0hyg

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