Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 394: Fist Guarding the Master
"Master, have you gone insane? Don't you know that the village chief is my master? He has gone to Beijing to drink and is not in Yanshan. If you have anything to say, you can talk to me."

Qin Huai looked at the [Fire Head] in front of him with a strange expression, and his tone was quite weird.

"That's perfect, isn't it? Don't you want the Zen master to check your elder's pulse, diagnose his illness, and eliminate his hidden disease?"

Seeing that Qin Huai's words were shocking and hit the nail on the head, the officer with a sword, who came here in a hurry and really didn't know the local conditions, quickly thought of a way out and spoke to calm Qin Huai down.

"After hearing what Jun Ye said, I did feel a little filial. But unfortunately, as my master often said, there is no such thing as a free lunch."

Qin Huai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at the two people in front of him with a half-smile: "Since you two are so kind and have come all the way from the county town, I believe you are definitely not here to chat with me."

"But unfortunately, I really can't let you two in, because there is a rule in Wangnanliang Village."

"Oh? What rules?"

The tone of the officer with the knife gradually turned colder, and his expression became somewhat stiff.

Qin Huai changed the subject, and the temperature around him seemed to drop a few degrees: "That's the foreigner cleaning the dog, you are not allowed to enter!"

"Insanity!"

Seeing that what Qin Huai said just now was just a joke, [Fire Head Zun] suddenly showed a cold light in his eyes, bent his arm and stretched out his hand, smashed the tin staff, and suddenly attacked.

The shadow of the staff was vast, the wind and thunder were loud, [Fire Head Zun] and Qin Huai were very close, and their moves were here in the blink of an eye. The sharp wind fell on the face like needles, causing great pain.

It was a move that seemed faster than lightning, but Qin Huai easily dodged it by retreating an inch.

"He is so ruthless when he attacks. He is indeed a dishonest bald thief!"

Then, a ferocious ochre-colored tiger with bared fangs appeared behind Qin Huai, with black air rising from its body and an indescribable fierceness.

"But here, you, a demon monk, cannot be so presumptuous!"

"What a big mouth you have! Come and die for me!"

[Fire Head] narrowed his eyes, his expression half crying and half laughing, and he waved the tin staff in his hand vigorously, smashing it straight towards Qin Huai's face.

The shadows of the staff were clustered together, and the silver light blinded the eyes. [Fire Head Zun] shook his sleeves, and the monk's skirt on his body suddenly spread out in the wind. Under the circulation of the Yuan Qi in his body, it was like gold and iron, slashing and flying. Wherever it passed, wood and stone were cut, just like a magic weapon.

"The cassock demon-subduing skill?"

Qin Huai frowned and moved aside to avoid the attacking stick shadow. He immediately saw a reddish-brown skirt that was like a knife or an axe slashing at him. At this moment, a tiger roar that frightened all living things exploded out of nowhere like thunder!

【Welling】!
Frost waves swept across, and ice chips flew all over the sky.

Seeing the monk's skirt gradually becoming whiter and heavier, that [Fire Head Venerable] immediately shook his sleeves and flames appeared. The monk's skirt, which was originally falling straight down, immediately turned from offense to defense, and flew around him like a gyroscope. With the Buddha's flame burning through his body, he managed to block the enlightened roar of [Wei Ling], which was invincible against the miscellaneous soldiers.

At this moment, Qin Huai exerted force with his feet, like a ghost, and tore through the layers of skirts with the momentum of a tiger. His two blood-red eyes instantly crashed into the arms of [Fire Head]!
Seeing Qin Huai taking the initiative to step forward, [Fire Head Zun] was not surprised but happy. His five fingers formed into claws, and he swung out claws as fast as lightning, attacking Qin Huai's vital points such as the center of the eyebrows, throat, and heart. There was Yuan Qi flowing at the tips of the claws, like a sharp blade, which was constantly swallowing and spitting out.

Qin Huai didn't care at all. He suddenly raised his left hand softly, like a boneless whip. He waited for the right moment and swung it lightly from the claws all over the sky. The tip of the whip directly pierced the bald man's Taiyuan acupoint!

Learn and apply it!

[Fire Head Zun] was startled to feel his left hand go numb. His iron hand with dragon claws that could split bricks like mud suddenly lost its power and became useless.

"not good!"

Seeing that Qin Huai had easily broken the unique skill that he had practiced for many years, [Fire Head Zun] ignored the numbness in his left hand, rolled up his right arm, and took advantage of the monk's skirt across the two of them to block Qin Huai's vision. He gathered all his strength in his right hand and smashed the staff horizontally, hitting his side ribs!

"You're courting death if you only attack and don't defend!"

Hearing the shout, [Fire Lord] was startled and came back to his senses. His staff hit nothingness. Where was Qin Huai's shadow in front of him? He only saw a fist rapidly enlarging in front of him, approaching him.

[Fire Head Zun] was greatly shocked, and the vital energy in his body surged. He immediately dropped his staff and met the attack with his fist.

King Kong Fist, King Kong shakes his power!
When the two fists collided, [Fire Head Zun] felt as if thousands of mountains and seas were pressing down on his fists, with such force and heaviness that it seemed as if he had hit a sharpened steel mace. It was so powerful that it was unbelievable and was something he had never seen before in his life.

But with his current physique, even if his right fist really hit the double steel maces, he would not be broken into pieces or bleed profusely in one hit.

[Fire Head Master] glanced with fear at Qin Huai's golden-red heavy fist wrapped in black air between his fingers, suppressed the surging blood in his chest and abdomen, suddenly withdrew his fist, put his hands behind his back, and used the cassock's demon-subduing skill to cut Qin Huai's vital points, fiercely and ruthlessly.

Qin Huai fought steadily, his punches like heavy hammers and his steps like wading through mud. As he moved forward, countless sparks were knocked out against the monk's skirt that was burning with Buddha flames, and he forced the [Fire Head] to retreat step by step.

Seeing Qin Huai chasing her relentlessly, [Fire Head Zun] suddenly used the shadow of her skirt to throw out a bowl to stop the enemy. At the same time, her left hand, which had recovered its strength, formed a claw, like a dragon picking a flower. Her face, which had a bitter smile on it, actually showed a bit of compassion!

The Zen demon appearance, picking flowers with dragon claws!

Bang!
The bowl exploded, emitting poisonous smoke. Looking at the [Fire Head Lord] who thought his evil plan had succeeded, Qin Huai curled the corners of his mouth, suddenly tapped his feet and stood up, moving away from the poisonous smoke while using both arms to push and pull, his spear and fist turned into swords and palms, shining brightly in red and white, like a yin and yang fish of a dragon and a tiger bursting out from the flesh and blood, crawling all over the left and right halves of his body.

Great Cold! Great Heat!
The ice dragon and the flame tiger were entrenched around Qin Huai, with yin and yang interacting, water and fire complementing each other, and life continuing endlessly.

The monk's skirt burning with Buddha's flames was instantly extinguished by the Ice Dragon Flame Tiger as soon as it touched it, and sparks flew all over the sky. Before they could burn wood or grass, they were frozen to death by the extremely cold frost and snow.

"Outdoor scene?! How is that possible? You are obviously not a Grandmaster!"

[Fire Head Zun]'s expression changed completely this time, he retreated quickly, turned around and flew away.

But Qin Huai was seen stepping on the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams steps, with his hands moving like a puller and a clasp, as if he was pushing a mill, with ice dragons and flame tigers circling around him, and he pounced towards the [Fire Head Zun].

Murder is imminent and death is imminent.

[Fire Head Venerable] was shocked, and hurriedly shouted to the Vajra monks who were raiding the nearby formation: "Show the three meridians, illuminate the seven chakras!"

Before he finished speaking, seven faint chakras appeared behind the heads of the burly foreign monks with golden skin, and the three energy channels on the left, middle and right under their monk skirts swelled up at the same time, desperately transferring the vital energy that they had accumulated in the past day out of their bodies, transforming it into a hot, violent, wild and disorderly blazing Buddha flame, rushing towards the Fire Head who was approaching.

boom!
The blazing and thick Qi ball exploded in the air, creating a golden-red cloud of flames that engulfed the figure of the Fire Lord.

Immediately afterwards, the Ice Dragon and the Flame Tiger attacked together, spewing out fire and ice from their mouths that shot into the surging clouds, stirring up countless brilliant and magnificent golden and red lights.

Suddenly, the cloud expanded and grew in multiple directions. Its volume increased several times, and it also grew eyes, ears, nose, mouth, limbs and hands and feet. Looking at its appearance, it was an enlarged version of the [Fire Head].

The cloud touched the ground below, but the cloud was more than five feet high. The madly expanding heat made the mud and tile houses next to the Qi-transformed Zen Demon that had not been covered sizzle and emit green smoke. The sky was dark, it was late at night, and at this moment, a strangely shaped sun seemed to be slowly rising in front of Qin Huai, and the light was getting stronger and stronger.

The firelight illuminated the dark clouds, and the purest and thickest primordial energy shone and spread, temporarily coating the dark clouds in the sky with a layer of golden red edges.

The figure of [Fire Head Zun] mostly emerged in the Qi ball, and his right hand that was broken just now was restored to its original state at some point. In his eyes, Qin Huai was surrounded and protected by ice dragons and flame tigers.

At this moment, Viyaya is the Fire Head Venerable who can truly defeat the Grand Master and is in charge of the Blood Blade User at the Sticky Pole!
Taking the Vajra monks who practice the same secret method as offerings, gathering the Yuanqi Buddha Flame to strengthen oneself, this is the ultimate secret technique that Viyaya realized from the [Vajra Zen]!
The next moment, angry fire spewed out of the Niwan Palace, mouth and nose of [Fire Head Zun], and it transformed into a poisonous dragon of dozens of feet in length and bit back at Qin Huai!

The Zen demon form, the angry poisonous dragon!

Qin Huai did not retreat but advanced, the Ice Dragon and Flame Tiger merged their fists together and punched hard at the poisonous dragon!

boom!
Poisonous flames spread, fists were like falling stars, and a red and white light streak crossed the sky and pierced through the [Fire Head Zun] who was in the center of the Qi-transformed Zen Demon. Even the Vajra monks who were supplying Qi to him were affected by the residual power, blood gushed out of their seven orifices, their eyes bulged out, and they died instantly.

"You only have the skills to cultivate your body, but you don't think about improving your life. You just take crooked paths. And you still want to be the national teacher? No wonder you were tricked into coming here to die."

Qin Huai looked around. The wind and snow gradually rose up. The heavy snow in the dark clouds condensed again. The remaining flame of the poisonous dragon flickered. The Vajra monks were all there, but the officer with a sword and a gun was missing.

"Hmm? When did he slip away?"

Qin Huai thought about it carefully, but still found nothing.

"Forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. Master's wife and the others are under the care of [Yekui], so there shouldn't be any problems."

This Taowu clone does not have the blessing of [Heavenly Aura] and [Four Realms of Taoism], and only relies on the senses of [Penglai Immortal]. Although it can fight without any worries, it is inevitable that it will miss a lot of easily overlooked information in the fierce fight.

Patapapap~
A few blood-stained shrapnel were pushed out by the fast-growing strong muscles. Qin Huai casually slapped a nectar talisman for disinfection and healing, and activated [Soul-Destroying]. The extreme yang condensed from the power of the Great Heat immediately ignited the bodies of the Vajra monks, burning them into a huge torch.

The crackling sound of the grease was chilling, but Qin Huai seemed unaware of it. He touched the pink scar that had healed in an instant, thinking about something in his mind.

After trying it out just now, he discovered a problem that was neither big nor small. That is, although this Taowu clone had two hair-like inheritances that overlapped each other, had thick skin and flesh, and amazing recovery ability, it was missing a few crucial states after all. Although it was still no different from a tickle when facing the damage of hot weapons, it could not be ignored like the complete body. In the future, if he faced a grandmaster whose expertise and life attainments were far beyond that of ordinary people, how to win big with a small effort became a problem that needed to be carefully considered.

"Forget it, let's first see what good stuff this old bald thief has."

Qin Huai looked at Viyaya who was almost broken in half by him, reached down with his big hand, and quickly found a few things, including the extraordinary tin staff, a total of four items.

[Jie Luo Xi Staff]: A rare weapon, with four prongs and twelve spikes, more than ten feet long, the spikes are made of white iron, the handle is made of sandalwood, and the whole body is made of meteoric iron. It is said to be a Buddhist treasure from India, and was later invited by the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism for worship. After several transfers, it came into the hands of the Qing court and was used to buy the treasures of Viyaya.

[Po Luo Fruit]: A consumable item. After eating it, you can obtain the [Vajra Zen] state for fifteen minutes, and have the blessing of Vajra body protection.

Note: It is extremely strong and can destroy all demons; it is extremely sharp and can cut off all appearances.

【Zen Magic】: The Seven Palaces Code, a method of practicing Zen and entering the devil's realm written in Tibetan and Sanskrit, contains the method of moving Qi. It has a physical form but no life, and is extremely powerful. However, those who practice it are very likely to suffer from mental distortion and fall into the endless hell.

The basic requirements are: Buddhism 65%, Tibetan 60%, Sanskrit 60%, and status [Qi Cun].

[Blood blade tainted with some water-virtue dragon energy]: Aixinjueluo Chuntai once used this blade to cut off his own arm in exchange for the tail of the old Jianzhou dragon to prolong the country's prosperity. It contains a considerable amount of water-virtue dragon energy, which can help people quickly improve their internal vital energy.

Ignoring the three little gadgets that were of little help, Qin Huai looked at the broken blade in his hand with a surprised look in his eyes.

This is an oxtail knife with only a handle and a blade. It is covered in rust that has penetrated deep into the bones and veins. The lines are covered with a deep black liquid, like asphalt, and it is about to fall off.

"Master Walker, this thing is a collection of special fruit products. It exceeds the maximum carrying capacity and cannot be placed in the imprint space for the time being."

Zero's voice rang in his ears. Qin Huai glanced at the messy field covered with snow, then turned and walked towards the Li family's old house.

"Master, I caught your tongue."

As soon as Qin Huai approached the courtyard wall, he saw [Yekui] walking out of the shadows carrying a soldier who had fainted like a sleeping pig. It was the officer who had escaped earlier.

"Well, good job, come back first."

Qin Huai nodded, put away [Yekui], and led the soldier into the old house.

"Huai'er, I just saw fire and thunder outside. What happened?"

Seeing his master's wife walking quickly towards him with an anxious look on her face, Qin Huai waved his hand and lifted the soldier in his hand.

"Master's wife, rest assured. The troublemakers have been dealt with. This is left for me to interrogate. You can eat first and don't have to wait for me."

After persuading his master's wife to go back with a few words, Qin Huai took the soldier to the woodshed, took a basin of cold water and poured it on his head.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

Qin Huai saw that the soldier had woken up, and his fingertips, which were emitting black air, casually scratched his forearm, leaving a dirty crack about an inch deep.

"Yes, Marshal. He was afraid that something might happen to his wife when the master was not at home, so he sent me and the Zen master to take care of her under the pretext of a religious ceremony."

Seeing the blood gushing out, the soldier endured the pain and shouted with gritted teeth.

"Oh? Killed the wrong person? That shouldn't be the case."

Qin Huai raised his eyebrows and activated [A Glimpse].

【Yin Tong】

Status: Qi exists, natural law (incomplete), turtle breathing (using the original Qi to reduce the sense of existence, physical signs are no different from those of a dead person, but the limbs can still move freely)
Threat Level: White

Note: He is good at using a sticky rod to kill people and is good at using a clever mouth to cheat people.

"Oh, you won't cry until you see the coffin"

After saying that, Qin Huai grabbed the soldier's head and face with his big hands.

"Come on, I'll take you to see the Marshal!"

(End of this chapter)