Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 82
These ordinary martial arts practitioners don't know much about the evil sword technique, but they have also heard that Lin Yuantu used this sword technique to conquer the Jianghu and defeated the Fuwei Escort.

Now there are forces like the Qingcheng faction vying to snoop on it, which shows the value of this sword technique!
"If this falls into my hands, and I learn such martial arts, I will definitely become a hero. Seeing injustice in the road, weeding out the strong and helping the weak!"

One of them said with longing.

"You pull it down, when will you return the ten taels of silver you owe me?"

A person next to him joked.

"Can the affairs of the Jianghu people be called a debt? That is called Jianghu emergency..."

"Hahaha……"

Several people laughed.

They were just joking casually, all because they knew this kind of treasure, and it was impossible to have a relationship with them.

Even if it really falls into their hands, it may not be a good thing, maybe the death is worse than Fuwei Escort.

Qiao Feng frowned slightly when he heard this conversation while drinking, feeling contemptuous in his heart.

"This martial arts world is becoming more and more smoky. There is no reason to rob other people's swordsmanship. Any martial arts has its advantages. If you blindly covet other people's martial arts, it is better to practice your own kung fu."

Qiao Feng said with a cold snort.

He had nothing to do with the Qingcheng faction of the Ming Dynasty, but when he heard what the other party did, he felt displeased.

Yang Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly upon hearing this.

Chief Qiao's words are also reasonable, but it's a bit too simple. He is a fierce man who beat Juxian Village with his long punches, so of course he doesn't care about any martial arts.

Because with his God of War physique, Wang Baquan can beat people.

It's just that Gang Leader Qiao doesn't understand this evil sword technique.

To be honest, the most powerful swordsmanship against evil is not only because of its great power, but also because of its quick success!

The combination of these two points is the most attractive.

Where do other top-level magic skills not need to be practiced for decades?Especially for Shaolin's various special skills, it takes half a lifetime of basic skills to get started, and the price/performance ratio is too low.

But the evil sword technique is simple, it only needs to cut a few pieces of meat lightly, and you can quickly pass through the ranks of masters, and ordinary people really can't resist the temptation.

"Brother Joe..."

Just as he was speaking, A'Zhu lightly tugged on La Qiaofeng's sleeve, and gave Yang Ming another look.

Yang Ming looked sideways, and saw two figures coming up the second floor.

It's just that these two figures are tugging at each other, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The Wuxiu present also stopped talking and looked towards them.

I saw a man with a face full of lust, holding a nun in his hand, went upstairs and found a place to sit down without saying a word.

The nun was struggling all the time, but no matter how she acted, she couldn't break free from the opponent's palm.

Instead, he accidentally touched his face a few times for cheap.

Yang Ming was well-informed, so he could tell right away that the man was not bad in strength, and the flying palms were full of brilliant capture moves.

And looking at the nun again, everyone present, regardless of men and women, all paused for a moment.

Although this little nun is bald, she is really beautiful!

Seeing the beautiful woman, several young martial arts present couldn't sit still.

He slammed the table and stood up.

"Ying thief, what are you doing? What kind of hero is you who treats a monk with hands and feet!"

The man put a knife on the table and squinted at these people.

"I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

"People in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, let this little master go quickly."

One of them hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a cold light flashed on the second floor, and he had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Looking at the other party again, he was still holding the little nun with one hand, and put the other hand on the scabbard, as if he hadn't moved at all, but there was a humming echoing on the second floor!
This is when the other party draws out the sword in an instant, and then draws the knife back to its sheath in an instant. The action is so fast, except for Yang Ming and Qiao Feng, the others didn't see clearly at all, as if the other party was sitting still. Same.

He only heard him snort coldly.

"It's true that there are bastards looking for death everywhere, dare to take care of my good business, Tian Boguang."

"Tian Boguang!"

"He is Tian Boguang!"

Everyone at the scene was surprised by the sound, and more people Huo De stood up, but there was obvious fear in the sight of the other party.

Tian Boguang committed crimes in the neighborhood recently, spoiling countless girls and daughters-in-law.

The Wuyue Sword Sect and other Jianghu orthodox sects sent out masters to encircle and suppress him, but they found nothing, and repeatedly let him escape, and even lost many people!
Given his fierce reputation, ordinary martial arts practitioners would of course be afraid.

It is rumored that Tian Boguang's most powerful skills are two unique skills, one is sharp swordsmanship, and the other is extraordinary lightness kung fu, which earned him the title of traveling alone in thousands of miles.

"If you know who grandpa I am, do you still care about grandpa's business?"

Tian Boguang swept around arrogantly, and the faces of those martial artists all changed a few times, but no one spoke.

The villainous flower picking thieves that many masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect can't handle, they will naturally not be opponents.

Don't look at just now, when they bragged that they wanted to be knights in the face of injustice, when it comes to critical moments, everyone can figure it out, and life is the most important thing.

Seeing this, the system voice in Yang Ming's mind came again.

[Successfully watched Tian Boguang rob Yilin, plot participation rate: 25%]

[Obtained: 30% of the base bonus of Ao Lai Swimming]

[Continue to increase the participation rate and expect to get: Qinggong Treading the Snow to Find Plums]

Yang Ming was overjoyed!
As the system sound fell, he suddenly felt a lot lighter in his body, and his Aolai body skills improved a lot again.

Saber technique and body technique and footwork are mutually coordinated, and the improvement of light body technique will greatly increase one's overall strength!
And stepping on the snow to find plums is exactly what Yang Ming wanted.

With the help of Qiao Feng before, Yang Ming rushed to Shanjiazhuang, and Yang Ming was thinking about this matter.

Although my own Aolai movement technique is also a light-weight technique, it is more used in conjunction with the family-inherited sword technique, and it is more flexible in a specific area. Once the long-distance action for a long time, it will be a little tired.

For a true master, foot strength is also an important indicator. For example, in the world of Condor Shooting, Zhou Botong and Qiu Qianren are very representative.

Yang Ming made a plan in his heart, and looked at Tian Boguang from the corner of his eye.

"Drink!"

Tian Boguang calmed down the others, obviously very satisfied with the effect, he patted the table and called out to Xiao Er.

The guy saw the murder in broad daylight, he was already frightened stupid, now he walked over tremblingly, not daring to get too close, and served the food and wine according to Tian Boguang's request.

"Hey, little master Yilin, let me see that you have killed another person. The monks are merciful. Do you have the heart to make others die for you? As long as you make me comfortable and refreshing, it will be beneficial to everyone." Good thing, why do you have to be obsessed with it?"

While talking, Tian Boguang forced the little nun to sit down, and then brought a glass of wine to her.

"Come on, drink with Tian, ​​I promise you will like it."

"You, let me go...my master will not let you go..."

Little nun Yilin has been struggling hard, but she just didn't cooperate, and the table was spilled with wine.

"Hmph, shameless bitch, believe it or not, Tian broke your rules and regulations on the spot, haha, Tian doesn't mind having a few more spectators when he does that, and we'll see how you Hengshan faction behave!"

Tian Boguang slapped the table and called.

As he spoke, he looked around.

Most of the people present had already been scared away by him. Several martial arts practitioners did not dare to provoke him, but the four people at Yang Ming's table had undergone such a drastic change, and they could still sit quietly, which made Tian Boguang pay more attention.

It's just that Yang Ming is too young, Ah Zhu looks like a weak scholar, Qin Jian is dumbfounded, he doesn't have any great martial arts at first glance, and Qiao Feng pretends to be an old man.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it has combat effectiveness.

Tian Boguang was relieved immediately.

Qiao Feng took another sip of wine, his eyes have changed slightly.

An upright man like Qiao Feng hates flower pickers the most, now that they are in front of him, how could he not care about them?

But Yang Ming, who was on the opposite side, guessed Qiao Feng's thoughts at a glance, immediately raised his hand to stop him, and then patted himself.

That meant it was obvious, with him here, how could he get Joe's help?
He is Yang Ming's own secret weapon, the most powerful backing for him to make trouble this time, and he cannot be easily exposed.

What's more, Yang Ming has to increase the participation in the plot in order to obtain the light work of stepping on the snow and looking for plums.

However, according to his memory, Tian Boguang intended to offend Li Yilin, and Linghu Chong should have been there, but now it seems that there is no sign of him.

Tian Bo Guangqiang pulled Yilin, and was about to go further when suddenly two figures rushed over from downstairs.

"Tian Boguang, it's time for your death! Let this junior sister of the Hengshan Sect go!"

Before the words fell, the old and the young fell to the ground, glaring at Tian Boguang angrily.

It seemed that they should have chased them all the way.

It's just surprising that among these two people, there is an acquaintance of Yang Ming.

Both of them were wearing the costumes of Mount Tai School. The young disciple was the disciple of Mount Tai School whom Yang Ming had met in Qingzhou before, and his surname seemed to be Chi.

At that time, Senior Brother Chi followed Yu Mingzi, Yu Jizi, but he left after the battle outside Qingzhou City, saying that the sect had other missions.

It's just an ordinary disciple. Yang Ming has an impression of him, but he has never talked to him.

As for the elder next to him, Yang Ming didn't know him very well.

The disciple surnamed Chi also looked around at the fastest speed, then he paused and saw Yang Ming.

He was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect to see Yang Ming here, but then he was overjoyed.

"Yang Shaoxia?"

As soon as he spoke, the old man next to him also looked over.

The disciple immediately introduced.

"This is Qingzhou Yang Ming Yang Shaoxia. The previous battle with the Xingxiu monster was all due to him."

"He is Yang Ming!"

As soon as these words came out, the martial artists around turned their eyes away from Tian Boguang in surprise and looked over.

The battle between the Qingzhou Wulin and the Xingxiu faction has been widely circulated for a long time. It is a rare big news in the world recently. Everyone is familiar with Yang Ming's name.

It's just that I didn't expect to see a real person here!

All of a sudden, many eyes were focused on Yang Ming, looking at him in various ways.

It was even more disdainful for some people to think that there was nothing extraordinary about him, so how could he have such a big name?The rumors in the rivers and lakes cannot be fully believed.

Even Tian Boguang glanced over curiously.

The disciple surnamed Chi continued to introduce.

"Yang Shaoxia, this is our Taishan sect head junior brother, my uncle, Daoist Tiansong."

"Long time, long time."

Just as Yang Ming bowed his hands to say hello, Daoist Song called him that day.

"Yang Shaoxia, this place is dangerous. This thief is the famous flower picker Tian Boguang! Our Wuyue Sword Sect has been chasing him for a long time!"

"This thief is vicious and difficult to deal with. Yang Shaoxia is indebted to our Taishan faction, so you should leave quickly, so as not to affect you."

Daoist Tiansong kept his attention on Tian Boguang and reminded him without looking back.

He knew that Yang Ming had made great contributions before, but he didn't know the details.

Besides, there are some tricky elements in that, so it can't be taken seriously.

Daoist Tiansong didn't know that Yang Ming had broken through to the Qi Gathering Realm, and thought that the other party was just a warrior of the seventh or eighth rank.

With such a cultivation base, even if he has some ability, he is far from qualified to intervene in the confrontation between him and Tian Boguang.

So out of kindness, Taoist Master Tiansong immediately reminded Yang Ming to get out of the way.

The disciple surnamed Chi also reacted, and immediately drew out his weapon.

"That's right, Yang Shaoxia, you should get out of the way and watch Master Tiansong clean up this place..."

Before he finished speaking, Tian Boguang was already impatient.

"Long-winded!"

Cang cry.

The hum of the blade came again.

Just like just now, almost no one could see clearly, the speed at which Tian Boguang drew his sword, a wave of swords rushed towards his face!

"Evil thief, die!"

Daoist Tiansong shot almost at the same time.

I saw him with a long beard, a wide robe and big sleeves, and a sword strike, he really has the demeanor of a master!
The master of Mount Tai Sword School will definitely be able to deal with the villain Tian Boguang!

This is an idea that popped up in the hearts of the audience.

But in just the next second, everyone was slapped in the face.

Daoist Tiansong rushed up quickly, and flew back even faster.

The knife gang and the sword shadow intertwined, the long sword in his hand was bent several times, and then it was blown away directly.

Immediately after, Daoist Tiansong had a few deep knife cuts on his chest, blood was everywhere, and he flew out, smashing the tables, chairs and benches behind him to pieces.

"Uncle Master!"

The disciple surnamed Chi turned pale with fright, and rushed to attack Tian Boguang's side, drawing his attention.

But Tian Boguang's body didn't even turn around, but the direction of the saber in his hand changed from a forehand to a backhand, and a gust of saber suddenly struck!
Tian Boguang didn't look back because he didn't need it.

I don't pay attention to the elders of the Wuyue Sword Sect, let alone just ordinary disciples?

In Tian Boguang's eyes, the other party was even a dead person.

Tian Boguang could imagine that the other party was covered in blood and died unexpectedly.

After taking care of this troublemaker, I will take care of this little nun, Yilin, on the spot!

This little nun is really slick. Tian Boguang was so hungry looking at her along the way, he must...

Just thinking of this, Tian Boguang suddenly turned his head.

As soon as he saw it, all his knives fell into the empty space, smashing the tables, chairs and walls behind him into pieces.

And that disciple of Taishan School surnamed Chi is nowhere to be found!
Tian Boguang turned his head again and saw it.

Yang Ming sat on the table without moving, even holding the wine glass in one hand, but with the other hand he supported the disciple surnamed Chi, and he did not forget to remind him.

"Brother Chi, be careful."

That look seemed as simple as if the other party tripped and Yang Ming helped him up.

But Tian Boguang's pupils constricted suddenly.

In just a moment, without even seeing clearly, Yang Ming had already sucked the almost dead Taishan disciple away and saved his life.

What kind of work is this?
Tian Boguang's heart shuddered, knowing that he had misread.

As soon as an expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. This guy is definitely a strong opponent!

Tian Boguang didn't dare to take it lightly, and looked at Yang Ming from afar.

"Hey, my virtuous brother's kung fu is amazing, it's similar to Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!"

Seeing Yang Ming show his hand, Qiao Feng was amazed.

Yang Ming's dragon claw hand is not low now, and it has been transformed into Tianshan Zhemei hand, which is more agile and elegant, but it is very different from the authentic one.

Even Qiao Feng thought it was some kind of equally powerful claw technique after seeing it.

Brother Chi of the Taishan Pai had just walked through the gate of hell, and he was terrified, his face was pale, but at the same time he was puzzled.

To be honest, he didn't even know what happened, he just dodged Tian Boguang's sword with a blink of an eye.

But the sense of crisis that he had just brushed shoulders with the god of death still lingered in his heart, making his hands tremble slightly.

"Much, thank you Yang Shaoxia for saving my life...Master Uncle!"

As soon as the disciple surnamed Chi finished speaking, he turned around and saw Daoist Tiansong, and hurried over.

This time Tian Boguang ignored him, but kept his eyes on Yang Ming.

"Brother, do you want to meddle in business?"

"What is meddling, my brother, if a fly flies around when you are eating, disturbing the interest of eating, and you kill the fly, is it considered meddling?"

Tian Boguang was furious when he heard that the other party compared himself to a fly, but instead he sneered.

"Young people are not afraid to flash their tongues when they brag..."

Before Tian Boguang finished speaking, he suddenly shut up and slammed his hand on the table.

Yang Ming raised his hand casually, and a strange huge suction suddenly hit him!

Tian Boguang was still talking harshly, but he didn't expect that this kid didn't play his cards according to the routine, and suddenly made a move.

He slapped the table down, but the knife on the table flew towards Yang Ming.

Tian Bo couldn't take care of the table anymore, and hastily grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand.

Cang-

The saber was unsheathed, but this time, Tian Boguang did not draw the saber himself, but was forced to.

The scabbard flew towards Yang Ming with the table, and the wine and vegetables on the table were scattered all over the floor.

"Good boy!"

Tian Boguang suddenly slashed out.

What he is most proud of is a sharp knife in one hand, like a gust of wind and rain, no one in the same realm can catch it.

The table flew to the middle of the two, and suddenly shattered into many pieces.

But before Tian Boguang's knife crossed the table, Yang Ming had already drawn the knife in his hand, and slashed with the same sharp knife.

Yang Ming made a move later, but came first. The knives of both sides staggered and collided. With such a large table, they bounced back and forth several times in the air, and then were completely smashed into a pile of sawdust.

The knife in Tian Boguang's palm fluttered, and he continued to strike one after another.

But Yang Ming also held a knife in one hand, and took all his moves in the air while waving it.

"what!"

A martial artist who was watching not far away suddenly let out a scream, and fell to the ground with bleeding from his chest.

It turned out that it was Tian Boguang who flicked Yang Ming's blade away and directly refracted it onto him, killing him.

This martial artist was at the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm, but he couldn't even handle the remaining prestige from the fight between Yang Ming and Tian Boguang, and he died directly!

The others were even more frightened and trembled, my good fellow, I can't even watch the show, I'm in danger of dying, run away!
Everyone hurriedly ran around.

At this moment, Daoist Tiansong was helped up by a disciple surnamed Chi, his white beard was stained with blood, and he saw Yang Ming and Tian Boguang fiercely fighting with swords, and suddenly became restless.

(End of this chapter)