Indestructible Primordial Spirit

  Three consecutive moves, Lu Buqi had already suffered a serious internal injury, especially the third move, he hastily parried the enemy, his entire upper body took on one leg, fortunately this leg Wang Bo also belonged to borrowing power to strike, the force was far from being as strong as the second leg, otherwise Lu Buqi would not have just been a simple fracture of his right arm, his only slightly successful whole-body energy did not have such a smooth and unobstructed defensive ability.

  "Your body is still quite sturdy!" Wang Bo had once had an experience where he broke someone's arm with a single kick, and now seeing the bloodstain at the corner of Lu Buqi's mouth, his eyes gleamed with a few more hints of bloodlust.

  So, when Lu Boyan had just stood still, Wang Bo rushed over again, this time with a straight kick. Lu Boyan's right arm was already broken and he couldn't use his arms to defend himself in any way, so he thought of keeping his left arm safe, and could only lower his body and turn sideways, using the "old bear blocking the way" stance to withstand the kick with his left shoulder and back.

  Hui Niang was held tightly in Lu Kang's arms, and she could only whisper softly as she buried her face in his chest: "Don't fight anymore..."

  "Fourth move!" Di'er covered her mouth, and when she saw Lu Boyu climb up again, his entire lower lip was soaked in blood, her eyes sparkled with tears.

  Thousands of Ze Nus, Xi Tu, Wang Yingfu and Wang Lisou were all moved, especially Wang Lisou. They knew that although Wang Bo had a bad temper, his strength was indeed not weak. Among the young masters of the Wang family, he was also one of the top-ranked. A person who hadn't even practiced the "Power Knot" yet, still just a twelve-year-old boy, could withstand so many moves and it was already a miracle.

  "There are only two moves left!" Wang Lishou's eyes narrowed slightly, his short eyelashes trembling: "But he is already at the end of his strength, let alone two moves, even one move may not be able to withstand."

  Xī tú shuāng bì huò zhe, yī liǎn tòng kǔ de kàn zhe lù bù qì: "hǔ tóu, kuài rèn shū, zán men bù dǎ le, yǐ hòu zài zhǎo jī huì chū qù!"

  Translation:

  Xi Tu's arms were trembling, his face twisted in pain as he looked at Lu Buqi: "Tiger Head, quickly admit defeat, let's not fight anymore, we'll find another chance to go out later!"

  An ugly smile floated on Lu Buqi's face, he stretched out his still movable left arm and waved it, indicating to everyone that he could continue to resist. Lu Buqi was not a fool, he wouldn't be stupid enough to go die, he had been calmly analyzing his body all along, and found that the twelve years of training hadn't gone to waste, his physical strength was at least three times stronger than when he was twelve in his previous life.

  Lu Bu didn't want to give up such a good opportunity, so he begged the second Miss for mercy. As long as he could withstand two more moves, not only would he be able to get out of this predicament in three years, but also Wang Bo wouldn't dare to openly deal with him afterwards. In that case, Di'er might even grab his little tail. Judging from Wang Yingfu and Wang Bo's reactions, Di'er's identity was quite sensitive!

  With this in mind, Lu Bu was kicked again by Wang Bo's heavy leg, his body flew out like a broken cloth, fell beside the shining guillotine, and spat blood heavily.

  But Lu Buqi got up again, still with a submissive look, but in his downcast eyes, there was a thrilling light.

  At this time, even Wang Bo was shocked and changed color, because the last five legs had almost exhausted all his strength, and his feet were a little soft, but that damn Ze Nü could still get up.

  Moreover, Lu Bu's terrifying willpower and his unyielding determination made Wang Bo feel a chill in his heart. He had a feeling that if he didn't get rid of this little Zelan today, it might possibly rise up in the future.

  Thinking of this, Wang Bo touched the waist of his brocade robe, where there was a gift that San Shu had brought back for him from the former Song state. San Shu said that it could be used when encountering a crisis.

  As soon as he touched the round thing, Wang Bo's confidence was full: "Very good, today this young master is very enjoyable, not disappointing. If you can withstand another blow from this young master without dying, this young master will spare your life!"

  As soon as the words fell, Wang Bo turned around and rushed forward, suddenly lifting the hem of his brocade robe, revealing an extremely confusing skirt underneath. Lu Buqi's heart suddenly tightened, thinking that this was indeed a strange move, and Wang Bo's final attack should have been the strongest one, but why did he use such a fancy yet insufficiently lethal attack? Could it be that he had a change of heart?

  Lu Buqi was no longer a twelve-year-old child, his heart tightened, and then he found that Wang Bo's hand that stirred the hem of her skirt had reached her waist...

  "Hmm...", a faint spring sound, Lu Buqi fell down in response, and to outsiders, it seemed as if he had been knocked down by Wang Bo's skirt.

  Wang Bo spun around, his breathing a bit disordered but not affecting his demeanor. He looked around at the crowd with an air of confidence: "Take away the corpse! I've said it before, this lowly Ze Nu is no match for my ten moves!"

  Wú yǐng zhū shén zhēn, this is a specialty dark weapon of the Wu Yin Sect of the Former Song Dynasty, which is extremely skilled in using hidden weapons. It injures people with invisible force, and the key is that there is a poisonous spider venom on the needle that can cause bleeding and choking, it's ruthless and sinister.

  Wang Bo had experimented before, a tiger was injected with one needle and died in a few breaths. Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Lu Buqi was hit by a blow, and there was no sign of life, so he didn't even look at Lu Buqi's reaction. But when Xitu and Dier rushed over, Lu Buqi's body moved again.

  Thousands of slaves started shouting, and it was unclear who shouted first. The crowd surged forward, shouting: "Dahou, get up quickly..."

  Listening to those low voices, yet feeling like a raging tide hitting her face, Di'er felt something choking in her throat, and with wide eyes she stared at Lu Buqi: "Buqi, don't give up, cheer up and get up, you can do it!"

  Lu Bu's mouth slightly curved, his left hand stroking his chest as he slowly stood up, standing up under Wang Bo's astonished gaze: "Thank you, Sixth Master, for sparing my life!"

  "You're... poisoned..." Wang Bo almost blurted out, but thinking that if people knew he used a hidden weapon, he would probably never be able to hold his head up again. So he forced himself to swallow the words in his mouth and changed his tone: "I... didn't expect you to be so young and yet able to block my ten moves. Not bad at all... Well, I'm a man of my word, so that hundred taels will be yours."

  Lu Buqi still lowered his eyebrows: "Young master, I don't want money!"

  "I know!" Wang Bo almost gritted his teeth in response: "That's just a little extra reward from Master, and Master always keeps his word. You can go out to broaden your horizons if you want, as long as it conforms to the rules of our Wang family. Master won't interfere with anything, but you must follow the rules of our Wang family well, don't forget that you are a Ze Nu."

  The implication of Wang Bo's words is that although he did not openly try to trip up Lu Boyan, if Lu ever fell into his hands, he would show no mercy.

  "Doesn't abandon, aren't you going to thank Sixth Master for the reward?" Wang Yingfu sighed in his heart, today's matter can be settled like this is the best result. He didn't offend Wang Bo too much, and Lu Buqi also didn't die.

  Perhaps someone would wonder, why Wang Yingfu, a high-ranking official, is so concerned about the life and death of Lu Boyi, a mere Ze slave? This is where the violent bear's heart core comes into play. If Lu Boyi dies today, it won't take long for the entire Gu Yan Forest to know one thing: that Northwest House Head Lu Boyi had submitted his heart core, but instead of being rewarded, he was killed.

  From then on, all the Ze slaves who obtained the Heart Core would only hide and conceal it. This situation was absolutely not what Wang Yingfu wanted to see, let alone that he didn't have as much prejudice against the Ze slaves as Wang Bo did. After all, he had been managing the Guo Xian Forest for over a decade, and although there weren't any emotional connections with these Ze slaves, there were some entanglements.

  Moreover, all the Ze slaves in the dense forest are also under Wang Yingfu's command. It would be a good thing for him to send out a few people. In a few years, people like Wang Liqing will probably have to retire too. It's time to find a few successors.

  "Thank you, Sixth Master!" Lu Buqi slowly raised his head, his eyes shining brightly. His left hand also slowly lowered, and in the palm of his hand was a wooden stake with blood on it, and on the stake was a long needle that shone with a blue light.

  "Hmph..." Wang Bo's face looked unpleasant as he swung his long sleeve and said to Wang Yingfu, "I'm tired, I'll go rest on the Divine Sparrow first. You handle things quickly, we need to head back soon!"

  "Yes, Sixth Master is taking his time!" Wang Yingfu slightly lowered his head, then said to Xitu: "Xitu, you've done a good job... However, since I'm here this time, let's move the goods for this year first. That way, for the next three years, I won't come to collect goods again."

  Xi Tu hastily bowed and said: "What the steward says is reasonable, it has already been approved early, animal hides, animal bones, herbs, insect corpses, etc. are all complete, please check."

  "This time, let's not bother checking. I trust that Xitu and you will handle things properly, so let them deliver the goods!" Wang Yingfu said, looking at Lu Boyu: "Boyong, why don't you come with us later? We'll have Lishou find a doctor to take a look at you..."

  Lu Buqi hadn't responded yet, when Wang Bo's cold voice rang out: "Ying Fu, aren't you getting old and muddled? The divine hawk machine that my Wang family spent a huge sum of money to buy isn't for letting Zehuo sit on, is it?"