Chapter 3: The Remnants of Yan State

It is said that the higher a person's martial arts skills, the better his temper will be. If this statement was put half a month ago, I would sneer at it. There were countless people with high martial arts skills and bad tempers. I talked about Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren and others. Even my father-in-law Huang Yaoshi, the temper would come as soon as possible. As for Master Yideng, who was angry, he was a great monk who was heartbroken by others, so naturally he would not be like this. Half a month ago, I saw a fool so arrogant in front of me, although he would not have killed his life, and he would definitely not be able to escape with a beat or a traitor. But since I received the friendly sponsorship of Qiu Qianren, it might be because of the advancement of martial arts skills, or because I was worried about the safety of my daughter. In the face of this naked provocation, although I was a little helpless, I couldn't even feel anger. I just felt that the fool in front of me was too childish.

I am too lazy to do anything, which does not mean that everyone else has a good temper. Xiao Guizi behind me is one of them. This kid has been practicing martial arts for more than a year and has been causing trouble everywhere with the old naughty boy. Especially likes to beat gangsters, a typical bottle of dissatisfaction, and half of the bottle is swaying. But since he was a blessing in disguise, his small half of the bottle of jealousy suddenly rose to half of the bottle, and this kid has always been thinking about swaying and swaying again. I don’t know if Xiao Guizi was bullied after leaving the palace, which made this kid feel a little inappropriate. Anyway, Xiao Guizi hated the gangsters and the robbery of the gangsters. Now that he was provoked by this black short boy, his face flashed with a blue air. Without saying a word, his right foot was a little on the saddle, his hands were clawed, and he was straight towards the celestial cover of the black short boy.

Ordinary people practice martial arts. They always pay attention to step by step. At least they have to practice some simple basic skills to lay the foundation before they can practice advanced martial arts. Just like the young master, I am a genius. I have practiced the introductory fists and feet of Quanzhen Sect for several months back then. Although I am lazy and slick, I finally get through the face. Of course, because of the lazy and slickness that I was lazy and silly back then, I never said that my foundation was unstable. But Xiao Guizi, a monster, relied on his strange internal strength and strange body skills, sneered at those basic skills. No matter how hard I persuaded him, this guy didn't care at all. He came up with two more vicious kung fu in the "Nine Yin True Sutra", Nine Yin Divine Claws and Sword Techniques, and did not practice any of the others.

The Kung Fu of the Nine Yin Divine Claw was originally the more fierce external kung Fu in the "Nine Yin True Sutra". Now Xiao Guizi is paired with his strange body skills, which makes her look even more ghostly. Moreover, Xiao Guizi can't do anything about martial arts, and she can do her killer moves at one move. If her martial arts are slightly worse, she will never last three moves in Xiao Guizi's hands.

The short black young man was stunned and saw a ghostly claw coming straight to his heavenly spirit cover. In a critical moment, he suddenly used the "Iron Bridge" skill and his body suddenly slanted to the left. The "Iron Bridge" skill was originally a life-saving skill to dodge the enemy's sudden hidden weapon. His upper body was stiff. He suddenly leaned back and nailed the ground firmly with his feet. However, the "Iron Bridge" of the short black young man was very different. He did not lean back, but leaned to the left. At the same time, he waved his single sword in his hand and slashed Xiao Guizi's waist and ribs. Obviously, he had murderous intent to Xiao Guizi's behavior of using killer moves without saying a word, and he was also a killer.

Xiao Guizi's body movement was unique. She twisted three times in the air and avoided the fatal knife. Before the person landed, her claws had already grabbed the opponent's throat. The short black young man did not expect that the opponent's skill was so strange that the sword that he would definitely hit was in vain. He had no choice but to use his moves and could not resist it. He had to roll around and roll with the flow. Xiao Guizi was unreasonable. When the opponent could not get up, he spread his body movements and followed closely, like a shadow, and his claws were not far away from the opponent's vital points.

I looked at the two people rolling in front of me, frowned. On the surface, Xiao Guizi had the upper hand. The black short young man couldn't stand up, but he just rolled back and forth on the ground. But I could see that Xiao Guizi's form was very bad. The black short young man had a lot of martial arts skills than Xiao Guizi. Now he was so embarrassed that most of the losses were caused by Xiao Guizi's strange body skills. But after so many moves, Xiao Guizi's Nine Yin Divine Claws had been repeatedly used for more than ten times. The black short man had gradually adapted. Now, he could have fought back in the ten moves. If Xiao Guizi hadn't had a fast enough body skills, the kid would have stood up long ago. If it weren't for Xiao Guizi's fast enough, the kid would have stood up long ago. If it were just like this, it wouldn't take long before the black short man could stand up. How long Xiao Guizi could last depends on his luck.

Mo Chou and Huang Rong beside me naturally also saw that Xiao Guizi was in danger now. Mo Chou frowned slightly, and when he turned his fingers, two small deer-skin fingers were put on his thumb and index fingers. Then two thin silver needles were also shining silver in Mo Chou's hand. He raised his hand and wanted to get the silver needle. Mo Chou was a little reckless, but Huang Rong was a delicate person. He raised his hand and pressed it on Mo Chou's arm, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Sister Mo Chou, look at the people in the woods in front of him, I'm afraid there are a few experts."

Not far away, there were more than a dozen young men standing here, staring at this side. Although most of them were holding either hoes or shoulder poles, there were still a few of them holding bright swords, obviously responding to the black shorts in the fight. Mo Chou snorted coldly, "It's all a mob. If you dare to come, each one will first reward an Ice Soul Silver Needle." As he said that, his left hand was already on the hilt of the pair of swords on the horse's back, and his body emitted a cold murderous aura.

After hearing Mochou's words, I was secretly worried. During this period, Mochou's Jade Girl's Heart Sutra has made great progress. In addition to seeing from her eyes, she could not see any joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness from Mochou's face. What made me even more worried is that Mochou's mood is now as iron as he treats irrelevant outsiders, and he can't keep up with the attitude of treating cats and dogs. If this continues, I am really worried that Mochou will really lose his emotions and desires and become a cold and iceberg beauty.

Once again, I greeted Lin Chaoying, the ancestor of the ancient tomb sect, and scolded the old woman who could not get married. This old woman is so smart, why did she have to find a skill to abandon the seven emotions and six desires? If something happened to Baoer this time, I would have guided Mochou to give up the Jade Girl Heart Sutra and practice Xiao Wuxiang Gong instead. I originally planned to save Baoer and help Mochou practice Qigong again, but now seeing Mochou's expression getting colder, it seems that I have to slow down my plan to go on a slower journey. After all, my wife and daughter are my closest relatives, so of course I have to keep my bowl of water smooth. Now the most urgent thing is to let Mochou give up practicing this ghost kung fu and start practicing Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

I had an idea in my mind, and looked at the forest in the distance, and sighed in a low voice: "As expected by Rong'er, the guys dancing swords in the woods, seemingly martial arts are not as good as the black short, and the scholar who was carrying a fan and pretending to be touched is probably even higher. I really didn't expect that there would be a hidden dragon and a tiger in this wild grass. But with their skills, it would be a pity to do such a way to cut the way."

Huang Rong shook her head and chuckled softly: "There are no thieves who bring their families out to cut the paths, and the one in the center seems to be better at knowing martial arts. In my opinion, these people seem to be fleeing more than those who block the road."

I know what Huang Rong said must be good. These people were probably burdened by the strategy of strengthening the walls and clearing the wilderness. For a long time, Mr. Wanyan used this strategy to successfully block the Mongolian cavalry on the border between the Jin and Mongolia, but also caused hundreds of thousands of refugees. The Song Dynasty and Mongolia have always been allies on the surface and dealt with the Jin Dynasty together. But now seeing this happening again between the Song Dynasty and Mongolia, I am afraid that the old fox Shi Miyuan really wants to turn against Mongolia.

Since I knew it was a refugee, I really did not fight, nor did I fight, and although Xiao Guizi in front of me was still as fast as the wind, I could see that he was at the end of his strength, so I immediately said slowly: "Little Guizi, come back first, it will not be too late to make a move after it is clear."

Xiao Guizi knew his situation well, agreed, and swung her a move, and then jumped backwards. The black short man who had been rolling on the ground had never suffered such a loss. He was obviously better than his opponent's martial arts, but he was beaten all over the ground by his opponent. Now he was a little improved, and his opponent was about to run away. He was so angry that he furious. He turned up from the ground with a single sword, pointed a single sword in his hand, and said angrily: "What's the matter? If you take advantage of it, run away. What do you think of me?" He said that, and jumped high, and slashed Huashan with a single sword in his hand and rushed straight to Xiao Guizi's forehead.

The black dwarf rolled all over the ground, making her face covered in mud and dusty, and she was like a mud monkey. She jumped so high, which brought countless dust. Mochou and Huang Rong liked to clean up. Seeing this large ball of mud coming to her face, they all frowned. I was afraid that Mochou would hurt people, so I took out a piece of silver from her waist, and used her power fingers to bounce the single sword in the black dwarf's hand with a whoosh.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the single sword in the black dwarf's hand was broken into two pieces. Even the black dwarf was shocked by the force of the snapping magical power. He turned backwards in the air before landing. After landing, he took two steps back to stabilize his body. He looked at the single sword that only half of the left in his hand, and looked at me again. Obviously, he could not accept reality for the moment.

I smiled proudly. I used eight points of my skills just now. Although I couldn't let the black dwarf do a flat sand and goose-like style, I also had some understanding of the black dwarf's skills. If most of the people in the woods were at this level, they would not be in my heart. I was about to greet the leader behind the black dwarf, but before I could speak, the black dwarf threw the single sword in his hand, put his hands on his hips, and said loudly: "You have great martial arts skills, I will beat you, move.
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