Chapter 204: The Blind Gun King

There were tens of thousands of illusions left by Jiuyou back then. As long as you have enough divine power to show them all, you might be able to directly create a new world.

"brush--!"

A white light flashed! The scene suddenly changed in a bright area of ​​four feet in a radius.

Chen Musheng was holding a big gun in his hand and was standing in the lobby of a tavern.

"Well? My divine power cultivation has been enhanced again." Chen Musheng was happy and secretly observed the state in the sea of ​​qi. He found that his thoughts were born, and the divine power he had moved could be four feet away from his body surface. It was obviously a further manifestation of the divine power cultivation.

In this state, it is already close to the second level of the Jiuyou Divine Art.

Turning his head, Chen Musheng began to observe the illusion he entered.

Although he is the successor of the Nine Nether Fantasy Realm, Chen Musheng can only let himself enter the thousands of memory illusions left by Jiuyou, and cannot tamper with the Nine Nether Fantasy memory!

The business in this tavern we are in is very quiet. There is only a blind man with black veil tied to his eyes in the lobby, sitting quietly at the table to drink. The blind man is very sloppy, with long hair shawls, a stubble full of chin, and a black coat that seems to have not been cleaned for many years.

"Blind Gun King, Shi Shengjie!" Chen Musheng thought to himself and came to another Eight Immortals table to sit down.

"Customer, I want something to eat." A waiter with a towel on his shoulder came up diligently.

"Give me a pot of Biluochun, let's talk about the others later." Chen Musheng waved his hand and focused all his attention on the blind man opposite the table.

Since he is a blind man, he must be a useless man. But he can be called the "gun king", which is really puzzling? Chen Musheng felt that he must observe it carefully.

The waiter brought the tea up at this time and said diligently: "Customer, please use it slowly."

"Crazy!" The curtain of the tavern was lifted open, and a thin warrior walked in with a long sword hanging around his waist.

"Customer, please sit in there." The waiter was the sharpest and was the first to greet the guest when he saw him.

"Don't worry about me, I'll sit for a while and leave." The warrior with a long sword on his waist and hip waved his hand and took off his hat, revealing a vicissitudes of face.

Nine Nethers!

In this era, fools and swordsmen are famous all over the world.

"Here you come." Chen Musheng's heart moved and focused all his attention on these two people. The illusion brought back everything that year. The only difference was that there was an extra self in this tavern.

Jiuyou stopped in place for a while, strode to Shi Shengjie, and shouted: "Senior Shi, I'm in Jiuyou! I want to ask you for some shooting skills."

"Jiuyou..." Shi Shengjie's eyes, which were covered by black veil, raised his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "You are the one from Qingyang City who will never win?"

"I didn't expect that the bad reputation of my younger generation would spread so quickly. From a countryside like Qingyang City, it actually spread to a big city like Kyoto." Jiuyou's face was full of vicissitudes and his expression was silent and he even smiled.

Shi Shengjie slowly picked up the wine glass and said, "I won't fight you. Even though you know that you are not strong enough, it's boring to fight with you."

Jiuyou said: "But I really want to discuss with my seniors, and I also ask my seniors to help you."

"You go. I am a blind man, I don't have the energy to play with you." Shi Shengjie said with anger in his tone: "My dragon-drift gun is bloody, and it is not for kids to play."

"Jiuyou is sincere in asking for advice." Jiuyou bowed.

"No need, go. Don't delay the blind man and I'm drinking." Shi Shengjie waved his hand.

Jiuyou said: "Senior Master really doesn't want to discuss it?"

Shi Shengjie said with a hint of impatientness on his face: "What are you talking about? Go quickly!"

Jiuyou stopped in place and nodded slightly, but he did not leave. Instead, he slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, walked forward two steps, came to Shi Shengjie, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, raised the sword, and slashed it suddenly with a sword.

"Boom!"

The sword energy is ubiquitous!

The Eight Immortals Table in front of Shi Shengjie was in two halves.

"Diet."

Shi Shengjie still held a wine glass in his hand, but a lot of wine in it spilled.

"court death!"

The blind gun king was finally angry. A large silver gun that had been placed on the ground suddenly flew up under his toes and was grabbed by him. He took advantage of his power to reach Jiuyou. He stabbed him with a precise shot of the Dragon Spear Technique...

"Senior Shi is finally willing to fight me." Jiuyou said, and began to use his sword skills seriously, comparing with Shi Shengjie's gun skills.

Chen Musheng, who had been sitting in the corner, couldn't help but slapped his forehead and thought to himself: "No wonder he was called a fool Jiuyou. Such a behavior that insisted on challenging people is really not popular."

Even so, the next scene is what Chen Musheng wants to see the most.

Jiuyou at this time was already a mid-level samurai warrior, and the blind gun king Shi Shengjie was already the fourth master of Kyoto City. The difference between the two at the peak was self-evident.

However, Jiuyou fought very seriously.

The entire tavern was full of sword energy, and the surrounding decorations were quickly destroyed.

"Boom!"

Chen Musheng stood up and avoided a bench flying towards him, and the attention in his eyes was always on Shi Shengjie.

This blind man is worthy of being the fourth master of Kyoto!

When you can't see anything around you, you can dodge all Jiuyou's sword techniques like a normal person. A silver spear in your hand is like a dragon, and it is extremely fast. Every time you swing a gun, the howling sound of tearing the air will sound slowly.

"He obviously can't see, how did he avoid it?" Chen Musheng's heart arose and tried hard to remember Shi Shengjie's appearance with a gun.

"boom!"

As Shi Shengjie used a killing move, the silver spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out. In an instant, the spear head swayed, and dozens of gun shadows actually transformed into it, rushing towards Jiuyou.

"puff!"

The big gun in Shi Shengjie's hand simply stabbed into Jiuyou's stomach.

"Go out..." Shi Shengjie shouted angrily, raised his foot, and kicked Jiuyou out of the tavern gate.

"Wow..." Jiuyou fell heavily to the ground, vomiting two mouthfuls of blood, then got up from the ground in a mess and trembling manner, bowed to the tavern gate where the curtains were put down, and shouted: "Thank you for your advice from senior master, Jiuyou is very grateful..."

After saying that, Jiuyou limped away while covering the wound on his stomach, and his back seemed extremely stubborn.

"This guy is such a fool." Shi Shengjie shook his head in the tavern, found a new table in anger to sit down, and greeted: "Waiter, give me another pot of wine."

"Yes, yes, yes..." The waiter had already been scared by the fight just now and was so scared that he agreed repeatedly, and brought the new wine and dishes with fear.

The pub has returned to peace.

Chen Musheng's heart was overwhelming and extremely complicated.

How did this blind man see it?

There are two methods. One is to distinguish position by listening to sounds and identify the opponent's position through the surrounding sounds; the other is to distinguish position by true qi!

Chen Musheng's eyesight is no longer bad. In the matchup just now, you can clearly feel that there has been a thick stream of earth-moving true energy spreading all over the body of the Gun King Shi Shengjie.

This true energy has no lethality, and is even very thin. However, it has always existed and radiated to a very far range, at least two feet apart.

Within this range, as long as anyone or object enters, it will definitely disrupt the radiated true qi, and accurately judge the opponent's position through the tweak of the true qi.

"The martial arts of ancient times were indeed amazing, and they actually had such strange skills." After Chen Musheng analyzed the principle, he sighed in his heart.

In his own era, the blind man might be a useless person. But in ancient times, the blind man could become a master of guns.

"This blind man can use true energy to identify positions..." Chen Musheng's heart moved and thought to himself: "I can also release divine power to cover the area around me, and use the fluctuations of divine power to distinguish the movements and stillness around me. Through the fluctuations and changes of divine power, when using gun techniques, there is no problem of failing to hit the target."

After all, a large gun is only one meter long. Chen Musheng can stab at a range of about two meters, and his divine power can extend beyond a range of four meters! In this range, through divine power, he can sense the opponent's position in advance. Even if he is not skilled in a gun, he will never stab at the sky with a single shot!

“That’s it.”

After making a decision in his heart, Chen Musheng showed a hint of excitement on his face, and slowly got up and walked to the table of King Shi Shengjie.

"Who?" Shi Shengjie frowned impatiently.

"My younger generation Chen Musheng." Chen Musheng turned the "King of Hundred Soldiers" into a large gun that was dark all over and bowed: "I heard about the reputation of the senior generation Gun King, I want to ask for advice."

"What?" Shi Shengjie's blue veins burst out, and he was very angry. He had just sent off a Jiuyou, but now another stinky brat appeared. He wanted to use a big gun to compete with his gun king!

Did you pick up the name of marksmanship?

"Child, this is not a place to joke, go quickly!" Shi Shengjie's face turned dark.

"Haha... I knew I wouldn't agree." Chen Musheng laughed, raised the big gun in his hand and smashed it hard.

"Boom!"

The Eight Immortals Table in front of Shi Shengjie was split into pieces, and the pot of wine that the waiter just sent was knocked to the ground again.

"You..." Shi Shengjie tightly held the wine glass and tried hard. The wine glass suddenly turned into powder, and the wine inside also flowed all over the floor.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!