From NPC To Overlord

Time flies, half a month has passed.

On this day, Gu Chong and I Love a Chai, King Kong Dazhai Master, and Shili Taohua strolled on the sandy beach. While enjoying the sea breeze, they gave the three of them the essentials of Taixuanjing from time to time.

He knew that these three people risked being expelled from the island to help him "testify", saving him a lot of trouble.

He naturally reciprocated, and in his spare time, he occasionally gave pointers to the three players, which benefited the three players a lot.

Comprehending that the practice method is extremely exhausting, after resting for half an hour, Gu Chong felt that his mind was clearer.

Just as he was about to return to the stone room, he saw a small boat floating from the sea in the distance.

The boat was no more than six feet long and three feet wide, and the draft was so deep that only a few inches were left on it.

There were only three people on board.

A linen boatman.

A middle-aged swordsman in white clothes, the swordsman has a sword mark on his neck, and the marks are not shallow. It can be seen that he was injured at that time.

It's all right. Either the luck is overwhelming, or the enemy has meticulous control over the force. It's just a small punishment and a big commandment, and there is no plan to take his life.

And the third person was the most amazing, attracting all the eyes of Gu Chong and the three players away.

This is a burly old man with a gray face. His eyes are like lightning, and he is extremely powerful, almost like a beast, but his expression is extremely arrogant.

This is the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, Mr. Weide is free.

Gu Chong's incarnation of him and I used to be a long disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, so naturally I knew him.

Bai Zizai was moody, and Su Wen was very afraid of him before, and every time he saw him, his body would tremble slightly because of fear.

Xia Ke Island will not prevent the island's Xia Ke from returning to the Central Plains, but everyone is obsessed with cracking the unique skills of Xia Ke Island, and few people go back.

Bai Wanjian was defeated by Gu Chong with the Snow Mountain Swordsmanship, and his uncle Liao Zili became a crippled man who was not as good as death. With all his thoughts in despair, he naturally lost interest in the magic of Xia Kedao, and brought Liao Zili back to the Snow Mountain Sect alone.

On the way back, Liao Zili had no face to see his disciples again and died on a hunger strike. What Bai Wanjian brought back was just a corpse.

And Bai Zizai, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, has always claimed to be a great hero, a great hero, a great chivalrous person, and a great master in swordsmanship, fists and feet, internal strength, and hidden weapons throughout the ages!

Seeing the death of his younger brother and the humiliation of his son, how could he still sit still. After taking care of Liao Zili's funeral, he immediately returned to Xiaoke Island with Bai Wanjian, intending to cut Gu Chong, a long-door traitor, into eight pieces. Smashed to pieces!

"Haha...Very good! Very good! As soon as I got to the island, I saw you, a scum of the Snow Mountain faction, save my grandpa and my effort!"

Naturally, Bai Zizai also saw Gu Chong on the shore. In addition to being overjoyed, he shouted loudly, as if a lion roared and a tiger roared. A hundred meters away, the sound shook the world.

Afterwards, Bai Zizai jumped up like a Dapeng spreading his wings and landed on the water again. Like a dragonfly touching the water, he jumped to the shore in a few vertical jumps, showing his extremely brilliant light work.

Seeing Gu Chong nod secretly, although Bai Zizai is arrogant, he still has some real skills.

"Stinky boy, you came here many times to stroke your grandfather's beard. Do you really think that my name, Old Master Bai, the supreme martial arts master, the city master of Lingxiao City, and the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, is nothing?"

Bai Zizai was so angry that he had a pair of eyes like lightning, wishing he could drill a few holes in Gu Chong's body.

Gu Chong stroked his hand and smiled: "Of course I do, I also know that you are the greatest hero and hero in the world throughout the ages!"

"Assuming you have some eyesight, why don't you kneel down and beg for grandpa..."

Bai Zizai blew his eyebrows and beard, and was very proud, but before he could say the word "rao", he heard Gu Chong smiling, "Although it's all self-proclaimed."

Of course, these are all self-appointed, Bai Zizai is moody, and he is the head of the family. In order to flatter him, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect often flatter him.

In terms of the number one in the world from ancient times to the present, the old knight who has passed down the knight's magic skills can be thrown a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

"Alright, alright! Originally, if you knelt down and kowtowed, grandpa could still give you a comfortable way to die. Now that you don't eat or drink for a toast, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bai Zizai was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and in the sound of anger, he shot out brazenly. The whole figure seemed to have turned into a black hurricane, and it rushed in front of Gu Chong with incomparable speed.

A pair of fleshy palms pushed out obliquely, and the force poured down, violent and fierce, with the potential to crush the top of Mount Tai!

"Master Bai's hot temper is still the same as before."

As he spoke, Gu Chong slapped his palm lightly, and had already printed it towards Bai Zizai.

Halfway through the palm, there was a sudden gust of wind, overflowing with energy, and there was a loud noise.

Boom!

When the palms collided, it was like thunder on dry land!

I saw Bai Zizai's burly body flying upside down when his palms intersected, hitting the small sand dune, his face disheveled.

"Father, are you alright!"

At this time, Bai Wanjian also finally landed on Xia Ke Island. He did not have the extraordinary skill of Bai Zizai, so he could only rely on the boat to go to the island. Seeing this scene, he was shocked.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that in just a few years, your internal strength is not inferior to mine, but my strongest is not internal strength!"

Bai Zizai shook the dust on his body, ignoring Bai Wanjian, and now his eyes are all on Gu Chong.

He prides himself on being the best in the world, but it was the first time that he was deflated in Gu Chong's hands. How could he not think of ways to get revenge?

Bai Zizai shouted loudly, his eyes were stern, straight like a **** descending from the earth, he rushed forward, his right hand grabbed Gu Chong's back neck, his left hand was like a green dragon, he wanted to grab Gu Chong's chest and slam it, and his feet even stumbled out in series, as if phantom.

This grab, a throw, and a trip, three consecutive moves, were as fast as lightning, and the momentum was like lightning, and they were even more integrated.

The King Kong Dazhai Master and the other three shouted hello, secretly saying that if he encounters this move, he can't resist it, so he can only die obediently.

These three moves came one after another, known as the "Three Links of God's Fall and Ghost Fall".

At this time, he was knocked back by Gu Chong, feeling that his reputation as the number one in internal strength was not guaranteed, and he wanted to regain his position even after he performed this number one stunt.

Gu Chong didn't dodge or evade, he let him grab the collar of the back collar.

When Bai Zizai was overjoyed, he was about to exert his strength, but he felt as if he had caught a ten thousand catty rock in his hand, and it was as motionless as a mountain.

The foot that stumbled out was in vain. Gu Chong's footing was extremely stable, as if he had fallen to the ground, and there was no flaw at all.

Originally, when Bai Zizai performed this "Three Links of Gods and Ghosts", everyone was already applauding, but when this move failed, the cheers stopped abruptly, and in the dead silence, it was more than any applause. Describe how people feel.

"It's good to practice Kung Fu with one hand, and then try your fists and feet again!"

Bai Zizai's self-esteem was frustrated, and his anger was like a wild beast. He looked like a wounded beast.

In the face of Bai Zizai's attacking, not defending, and lifeless style of play, Gu Chong did not rush forward, but instead took the defensive. In the intersection of fists and feet, a defensive circle was formed, and Bai Zizai's hurricane fists and palms were melted one by one without leakage. .

The battle seems to have reached a stalemate.

King Kong Dazhai Master, I Love a Chai and Shili Peach Blossom commented on the battle, and they all had their own unique views.

In the end, the master of King Kong Dazhai made a final decision: "The swordsman is best at swordsmanship, not boxing. He now relies entirely on hard skills and brute force to be on an equal footing with Bai Zizai. Over time, the killer scholar will naturally be able to consume Bai Zizai to death. , but if Bai Zizai finds a flaw, the result will be different."

I Love a Chai and Shili Taohua nodded, expressing their approval of what he said.

Just after King Kong Dazhai made his judgment, the situation on the field changed drastically.

It turned out that it was Bai Zizai who saw that he couldn't take down Gu Chong for a long time, his face flashed with anxiety, and he suddenly kicked under his feet, and a yellow sand mud dragon suddenly rolled up, and the dust filled the sky.

The two figures suddenly collided with each other and then suddenly separated. When the dust settled, Gu Chong stood upright and Bai Zizai vomited blood and fell to the ground.

In the yellow curtain, only a few people, including the master of King Kong Dazhai, were able to see the scene.

Just now, Gu Chong actually used a sword technique, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a sharp sword. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com swooped and punched Bai Zizi in his chest.

"There is no sword in the hand, but everything can be a sword, and the whole body can be struck like a sword! The combination of human and sword, the swordsmanship is natural, surpassing the so-called masters of swordsmanship."

The master of King Kong Dazhai was shocked and inexplicable. He never expected that in a world of the first and a half order, he could meet a peerless genius who comprehends the unity of man and sword.

No wonder Gu Chong didn't draw his sword just now. It turned out that he didn't need to draw a sword at all, he was a sharp sword unsheathed!

"Father!"

Bai Wanjian exclaimed, seeing Bai Zizai's tragic state, he was almost left with two lines of tears.

Unexpectedly, the father of No. 1 in the Northwest would also be Gu Chong's opponent.

The most uncomfortable thing is that before Gu Chong drew his sword, he just defeated Bai Zizi with his worst boxing skills!

"Oh... that's all! I've been sitting on a well and watching the sky all my life, it's really ridiculous... it's ridiculous!"

Bai Zizai fell to the ground with a sullen expression. After adjusting his breath for a long time, he stood up by himself. His face was full of loneliness.

"When are you two going to see?!"

After Bai Zizai let out a long sigh, he suddenly shouted at the bushes beside him.

"Amitabha, when is the time for retribution of grievances and grievances? You both went out of the same door, why didn't you want to turn your battles into jade and silk, but ended up with a series of grievances..."

An old monk in a cassock walked out of the shadows of the trees, his eyes were condensed, and he meant compassion for the heavens and the people.

Beside him, there was an old man with a green robe and short beard and a clear face, staring at Gu Chong with eyes like torches.

This person is the Motian layman Xie Yanke, the first person outside Xia Ke Island.

And the origin of the old monk is also no trivial matter, he is the abbot of Shaolin, the monk Miaodi.