Chapter 525 Anthurium Clears the Waves

With great difficulty, Xia Fukun found the library in Blood Shadow City.

What Xia Fukun didn't expect was that a training ground was set up at the entrance of the library.

Originally, Xia Fukun didn't see many ghosts in this neighborhood. Unexpectedly, he saw a densely packed group of underworld people in this huge training ground.

Some of these ghosts held stones weighing tens of thousands of kilograms in their hands, some were fighting in pairs, and some found some open space to meditate alone. One by one, they are all practicing without sleep or food.

To be honest, this feeling of nationwide hard work moved Xia Fukun a little bit.

but--

Moved, moved. What these people did was still a little too stupid in Xia Fukun's eyes.

Tens of thousands of years.

The underworld was sealed for tens of thousands of years.

As a result, these underworld people have forgotten how their ancestors practiced. As a result, the underworld was so weak that even a strong person in the realm of the underworld could not be born in tens of thousands of years.

Involuntarily, Xia Fukun felt a burst of sadness for this underworld.

But the same thing.

He is now a man of the underworld, a person from this underworld. He felt quite lucky.

Haha, if I, the protagonist, come to the underworld, won’t the underworld be glorious again?

He felt that at this time it would be best to bring in some supporting characters to make friends with him. After all, the responsibility of reviving the underworld rests on his shoulders!

really--

Just when Xia Fukun was wondering why no one noticed him when he came over, a man in yellow clothes came from behind.

"Hello!"

Xia Fukun looked at the other party and waved to himself. The corner of his mouth raised.

really!

No matter where he goes, he always attracts the most attention!

He smiled at the other party and walked quickly towards the other party.

"what's up?"

Xia Fukun looked sanctimonious, smiled lightly, and asked the other party.

The yellow-clothed warrior was obviously stunned for a moment.

Seeing Xia Fukun walking up to him, he easily pulled Xia Fukun away.

"Odie, where have you been during this time!"

Also in Xia Fukun's surprise, the yellow-clothed underworld warrior walked up to the yellow-clothed underworld warrior behind Xia Fukun, and put their arms around each other with a smile.

The yellow-clothed underworld warrior named Odie gave a wry smile:

"Hey! I have been thinking about the book on the martial arts of the underworld that I borrowed from the library before, and I haven't figured it out for almost a year. Now it's time to return the book. I'm here to return the martial arts of the underworld."

Listening to the conversation between the two yellow-clad underworld warriors, Xia Fukun said: "..."

So you have become a little transparent? !

So didn't the yellow-clad underworld warrior say hello to me just now?

Xia Fukun now wants to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Isn't this too embarrassing? !

but--

Xia Fukun was thinking about how to go to the Library Pavilion to read about the martial arts of the underworld. When he heard Oudi's words, his eyes lit up. Silently followed the two yellow-clad underworld warriors.

At first, the two warriors in yellow didn't pay attention to Xia Fukun, but they suddenly discovered that Xia Fukun followed them wherever they went, and they were a little unhappy at that time!

"Yeah? You're a white-robed underworld warrior. If you don't train well, why are you following us?"

Xia Fukun coughed after hearing the words of the two yellow-clad underworld warriors.

"I also went to the Library Pavilion to borrow Ming martial arts skills! Why did I end up following you?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the two yellow-clad underworld warriors sneered and pointed at the "wc" sign above their heads.

"Are you sure you want to come to the toilet to borrow some martial arts skills?"

Xia Fukun's face darkened. I kept following him, but I didn't notice that he came to the toilet first...

Fortunately, Xia Fukun was thick-skinned and smiled slightly.

"You haven't heard that only the warriors in yellow can go to the toilet, right? I, the warrior in white, don't have my own physiological needs?!"

After listening to Xia Fukun's words, the expressions of the two yellow-clad underworld warriors changed.

You white-robed underworld warrior, you white-robed underworld warrior.

Everything belongs to you, the white-robed underworld warrior.

This was the first time they saw a white-clothed underworld warrior so arrogant!

"Presumptuous! I think you need to clean up!"

The yellow-clothed underworld warrior named Odie sneered. Immediately, he grabbed Xia Fukun with one hand. There are words in his mouth——

"Anthurium stirs clear waves!"

Xia Fukun: "???"

The other party was a little caught off guard by this ancient poem!

Isn't this the last sentence? How can he answer it?

Although subconsciously, Xia Fukun has opened up the art of all things. Moreover, the Technique of All Forms also perfectly replicated the opponent's skills.

But Xia Fukun was still a little hesitant. What ancient poem should he say?

It was also during the moment when Xia Fukun was stunned that Oudi's attack had already arrived in front of Xia Fukun.

In his opinion, how could Xia Fukun, a dark warrior in white clothes, be his opponent?

He could just use an anthurium to clear the waves, knock Xia Fukun to the ground, and put Xia Fukun's face on the ground and rub it vigorously, okay?

It was also at this time.

Xia Fukun's eyes lit up.

He thought of a very classy ancient poem.

And it just so happens that it can correspond to the clear waves of the anthurium.

Seeing Oudi's attack coming in front of him, Xia Fukun took his time.

A hand reaches out.

The corner of his mouth raised.

"One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and hunt the tiger!"

Odie: “???”

Another warrior in yellow: "???"

They have never heard of a move in the underworld with such a long name!

Moreover, this doesn’t feel like ancient poetry!

Subconsciously, Odie's attack stalled for a few tenths of a second.

It was also within those few tenths of a second.

Xia Fukun reproduced Oudi's offensive attack.

In front of Oudi, the claw handed over by Xia Fukun was like a roaring tiger.

Before he could react, the tiger devoured him.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

This Odie flew directly into the shit pit.

Odie: “????”

Another warrior in yellow: "???"

They never expected that the current white-clothed underworld warriors were already so naughty...