Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 351 Senior Brother

Time flies and flows without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, the first month has passed quietly, and it is the beginning of February.

On the ancient road, a group of people were hurrying on horseback.

“Hurry up, faster!

"I'm afraid my mentor will soon arrive in the capital.

"If I continue to mess around like this, by the time I get to the capital, my mentor will probably have left for somewhere else."

The first rider was an old man with white hair and beard.

His hair was flying and he looked arrogant. He was none other than Xuanyuan Yida, the master of the Blood Knife Hall!

Following closely behind him was Mo Qingkong.

After hearing this, he immediately agreed loudly.

But beside Mo Qingkong, there was a woman.

There are three guardians in Blood Knife Hall, Mo Qingkong is one of them, and this woman is the second guardian, Die Feihua.

Strictly speaking, this person actually has some connections with Jiang Ran.

She was from the Danyang Sword Sect.

He is a descendant of a famous and upright sect.

After leaving the army and entering Jianghu, he was invited by Xuanyuan Yida and entered the Blood Sword Hall.

Less than thirty years old, he became one of the three guardians with his superb swordsmanship.

The Creation Zhengxin Sutra practiced by Jiang Ran was passed down to the Zhengxin Sect of that time.

Zhengxin Sect fell apart, leaving behind many inherited sects. Among them, Dao Yizong and Danyang Sword Sect can be regarded as inheriting the inheritance of Zhengxin Sect.

Hearing Xuanyuan Yidao's words, Di Feihua couldn't help but smile:

"Hall Master, please be patient. The Supreme Hall Master has something to do when he goes to the capital.

"I won't leave the capital so soon."

"You don't understand, my teacher is free to do as he pleases, and he can't rest for a moment.

“If you are here today, you may be there tomorrow… In the blink of an eye, you may be gone to the horizon.

"If I can't come to Beijing as soon as possible, I will always feel uneasy."

Xuanyuan Yidao laughed loudly when he said this:

"Speaking of which, we were able to escape from the Iron Cavalry League this time, thanks to our mentor.

"If he hadn't suddenly sent a master over to take charge, we might not be able to escape now."

Speaking of this matter, De Feihua and Mo Qingkong looked at each other.

Both of them knew about the master Xuanyuan Yidao was talking about.

This person's name is Fang Liang.

He is not well-known in the world of martial arts, but his martial arts skills are indeed superb.

As a person who doesn't know anyone, when he comes to Blood Knife Hall, even if he is assigned by Jiang Ran, everyone in the sect may not be convinced.

Therefore, you always have to give it a try to see what the quality of the person is.

After Fang Liang showed up, De Feihua fought with him.

De Fei's swordsmanship was superb, but the two of them fought for one hundred and seventy-two moves, and in the end there was no winner.

Although Di Feihua had some reservations, after all, he was just testing someone's martial arts, not with the intention of killing people, so he had to show some mercy, but even so, it was obvious that the opponent's martial arts were extremely powerful.

Moreover, she had a vague feeling that this person still had real abilities that he had yet to display.

Once he actually takes action, probably no one in the entire Blood Sword Hall can be his opponent except Xuanyuan Yida.

What really makes Di Feihua feel a little frightened is that standing in front of Fang Liang, she will always feel a trace of unspeakable fear.

But Fang Liang always smiled and had a humble attitude, which made her unable to figure out where this fear came from.

If I had to say something, I can only say that this person was too clever, which gave her an instinctive fear in her heart.

This point has nothing to do with Fang Liang's attitude and conduct.

Because of this, De Feihua was always a little uneasy about Fang Liang.

She had mentioned this matter to Mo Qingkong.

Mo Qingkong laughed at her for being too cautious. Since Fang Liang was sent by the Supreme Hall Master, he must be trustworthy.

Even if there is any problem, it will be dealt with by the Supreme Hall Master.

De Feihua didn't particularly understand Mo Qingkong's inexplicable admiration for Jiang Ran.

Although she also knew the words Jing Shen Dao, they were already well known in the world.

But I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so it's still a bit different.

Why can the usually prudent hall master and his colleagues praise him so highly?

However, this person is indeed amazing. A master like Fang Liang can also command at will. It can be said that his methods are superb.

In my heart, I had a lot of expectations for meeting the rumored Supreme Hall Master in the capital this time.

"Applause!!!"

Xuanyuan Yida suddenly reined in his horse, and the remaining Mo Qingkong, Di Feihua, and all the men behind him also stopped.

"Hall Master?"

Mo Qingkong suddenly spoke.

Xuanyuan Yidao raised his eyes and looked at the forest on both sides, frowning slightly:

"Why are there such blind thieves everywhere?

"If you haven't seen it, that's fine. If you see it, you can't ignore it...come with me."

As he spoke, he dismounted and flicked the reins:

"Watch the horse."

Immediately, several men came and grabbed Xuanyuan Yidao's mount.

Xuanyuan Yidao was waiting here with Mo Qingkong, Di Feihua, and two or three of his subordinates.

A group of people entered the forest, and after walking a few steps, they heard the sound of laughter:

"The little lady has thin skin and tender flesh, which is a sign of good health.

"Tonight, I want to hold you and have a good sleep first..."

The voice was loud, and a murderous look flashed through De Feihua's eyes.

She hated prostitutes and thieves the most in her life.

There are many things like murder and murder in the world.

Just kill the evil person when you encounter him, but you can't say you love or hate him.

But this lewd thief is the most hated person.

He immediately placed one hand on the hilt of the sword.

Then Mo Qingkong stretched out his hand:

"Be calm and don't be impatient..."

Two more steps forward and the situation became clear.

Several carriages fell in the clearing in the forest, and the ground was littered with corpses dressed as guards.

On one side, some old and young people were pinned to the ground with knives, making them unable to move.

Among them was a man dressed in a domineering style, tugging at a girl, while a group of people were rummaging around on the fallen carriage, seemingly looking for property.

Looking at this, it was obvious that a family went out and met a strong man.

In a panic, he drove into the woods, but was knocked down by everyone, and the guards were killed and injured.

The girl was crying bitterly and struggling hard.

But how can he be the opponent's opponent?

Xuanyuan Yidao's eyes were slightly cold, and Di Feihua could no longer hold back.

Just waiting for Xuanyuan's sword to give the order, he was about to cut off the heads of these thieves.

But just when Xuanyuan Yidao was about to speak, a voice suddenly broke into everyone's ears recklessly:

"You are quite good at flying. Aren't you very good at flying when you took me with you in the beginning?

"Why can't we fly now... If this continues, when will we go?"

The voice seemed a little broken and a little anxious.

Accompanying this sound was the sound of heavy objects being dragged.

Then a lazy sound came:

"Let me sleep for a while..."

At this point, the speaker also appeared in front of everyone.

Walking in front was a man in his thirties. He seemed to have not been living a very good life recently. His face was weather-stained, his hair was a little disheveled, and he was quite down and out.

The eyes were densely filled with bloodshot eyes.

There was a knife hanging on his waist, but his hands were holding a rope. The rope was over his shoulders and he was dragging him away.

What was connected to the rope was a frame tied with wood, and there was a young man lying on the frame.

Ignoring the uneven appearance, the man was looking at the sun above his head sleepily, with a look of dying on his face.

When these two people suddenly appeared, it wasn't just Xuanyuan Yidao and others who were confused.

Those who robbed their homes and their homes, as well as those whose homes were robbed, were all deceived.

They looked at each other, wondering where these two came from?

But soon the bandits reacted.

No matter where they come from, just take them down... Although judging from the appearance of these two people, they are probably poorer than these bandits.

But after all, they are all young and strong. If that doesn't work, they can be tied to the mountains and cultivated for them.

Thinking of this, I saw the leader of the bandit holding the girl with one hand and raising the blade in his hand:

"Who are you? Put down your weapons, otherwise, I will chop you into pieces."

The man holding the wooden shelf was stunned and looked back at the young man on the shelf:

"This is……"

"Mostly bandits."

The man on the shelf yawned and said:

"I really can't move...go and send them away."

"it's OK?"

"Try it."

"Okay." In just a few words, the man in front of me seemed to be full of courage.

He took a step forward and placed one hand on the handle of the knife.

The bandits looked at me and I looked at you, and they all looked a little solemn.

Although this man is described as downtrodden, his temperament can be considered extraordinary.

He was alone and carrying a sick child. He was able to walk out of this wind and frost, which showed that the journey was not short.

Maybe he is a master with special skills.

For a moment, before the attackers took action, the bandit leader was already hesitant.

You need to know that their business is, to put it mildly, a business of eating big chunks of meat, drinking big bowls of wine, and splitting money on big scales. It seems extremely chic, but in fact it is like having your head pinned to your belt.

You might be killed if you have nothing to do.

If they have bad eyesight and bump into the heroes passing by, they will die.

High-ranking officials and dignitaries are often escorted by experts, and they will die if they encounter them.

It would be even worse if you meet those young men from well-known and upright families who are new to the world. Not only will you die, but the village will be burned down, and all the young and old men on the mountain will probably be killed.

In the end, the other person becomes famous because of it, and they are the stepping stone and background for the other person's fame.

But now, looking at the young man in front of him holding the knife with one hand, the bandit boss suddenly felt a sense of danger.

This grandson looks like a master who hides his secrets... Will this attack kill us all directly?

Thinking of this, he was about to speak when he heard a sound and a single sword shot through the air.

Go straight to the young man's face.

The young man was startled. He hurriedly tried to dodge subconsciously, but then he remembered that he had a knife in his hand and wanted to block it with a single sword.

In the rush, there was no time for any of them.

In the end, he managed to avoid the knife, only to feel that his forehead was cold and covered with cold sweat.

When the bandit leader saw this, he laughed wildly:

"Kill them!!!"

The bandits immediately responded and rushed out.

The young man held a knife in his hand, but for a moment he didn't know which one to chop first...

Just as he was in a daze, he heard a sneer, and the bloody sword tip emerged from the throat of a bandit.

Then with a wave of his hand, the body immediately fell to the ground.

When the young man raised his head, he saw a woman giving him a stern look.

My heart couldn't help but tremble, and I subconsciously wanted to apologize first... But when I looked up, I saw that a knife had already fallen. It was another bandit. I didn't think much about it, and practiced the sword skills day and night. Displayed subconsciously.

Only a pop was heard.

There was a flash of blood, and a hand holding a knife fell to the ground.

He turned the blade smoothly, and with another pop, half of the blade had cut into the neck of a bandit.

However, his methods were still a little unskilled and his heart was a little soft. This knife cut halfway in and finally got stuck on the spine. He was unable to cut off the head. Instead, the body fell to the ground, causing him to almost sit down. on the ground.

Just when I felt embarrassed, I heard an old man's voice laughing:

"My little brother has such handsome sword skills."

The young man quickly and subconsciously wanted to take the knife back. If he couldn't pull it out, he would kick it with his foot. Then he took back his knife. He was about to say "Thank you" lightly, but when he took a look at his knife, Suddenly he looked depressed:

"The blade is curled..."

"what?"

Xuanyuan Yidao, who opened his mouth to admire, was stunned for a moment, then laughed:

"Interesting, interesting!"

The young man was speechless for a moment, his sword was curled up, where was the fun?

But when he looked up again, he found that these bandits, including the boss who was surrounding the bandits, had all fallen into a pool of blood.

"You guys are so awesome!"

The young man's eyes widened.

Then he saw Di Feihua, who had just rescued him, coming to him and reaching out to help him up from the ground:

“Brother, it’s best not to set foot in such an inaccessible and remote place on weekdays.

"Your sword skills seem to be quite exquisite, but without internal strength, you can't exert even 100% of the power of your sword skills. With this sword skills, you can barely protect yourself, let alone anything else."

The young man's face turned green and red as he said this. Fortunately, it made him feel better when he heard that the other party said that the sword technique was good and not just him.

Immediately he had to say:

"Yes, yes... thank you all for helping me."

"do not talk……"

The man lying on the shelf yawned loudly and said:

"We should go."

"He just saved my life, what's wrong with saying a few words?"

The young man's face was dark.

"What's there to talk about with a bunch of dead people..."

The man on the shelf scratched his head and turned over, as if he was going to sleep again.

But what he said was not surprising, and he saw De Feihua's face darken:

"What do you mean by "reverence"?

"Did I, the Blood Sword Hall, offend you two in some way?"

"Blood Knife Hall?"

Hearing these three words, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

The young man's eyes widened:

"Are you from the Blood Knife Hall?"

The man on the shelf also stood up in a rare moment:

"Do you know Xuanyuan Yidao?"

Xuanyuan Yidao: "??"

Mo Qingkong frowned slightly:

"How can it be unreasonable? How can the name of my hall master be revealed so easily?

"you……"

As soon as he said this, the man who had been lying on the shelf suddenly appeared in front of Xuanyuan Yidao.

Xuanyuan Yidao's pupils suddenly shrank.

What a great speed!

As soon as he thought about it, he was about to pull away when he saw the young man grabbing it casually, but it was not Xuanyuan Yidao, but the girl who came to Tangtang behind Xuanyuan Yidao and planned to thank him.

She had just been teased and frivolous by the bandit, and now she had narrowly escaped death.

When the young man grabbed it, he took it with his backhand and let go of his hand involuntarily. Hearing a few dinging sounds, several steel nails fell to the ground.

Looking at the blue and green on the steel nails, it can be seen that they have been quenched with poison.

"what?"

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yidao's expression suddenly changed.

But the girl's purpose was suddenly exposed, and her expression changed instantly, from a harmless little girl to an extremely fierce one.

She retracted her palm, and when she stretched it out again, there was already a dagger about one foot in her palm. The dagger's edge turned and slashed at the lazy-looking young man first.

But this is a false move.

In such a flash, the real purpose is to force this lazy young man back and stab Xuanyuan to death.

Unexpectedly, she had a good plan, but as soon as the knife swayed, she heard a snap.

A hand crossed her arm at some point and slapped her directly on the face, almost deforming her face.

The young man raised his hand casually, and the dagger flew up.

He took it casually:

"Play daggers with me?"

After leaving these words, he moved slightly, and with a sneer, a bloody hole appeared on the woman's throat.

The young man who seemed so lazy just now that he didn't even bother to turn over now looked like Shura.

The figure flashed one after another, and wherever he passed, people often couldn't see how the dagger was used. They could only see the young and old who had just been pinned to the ground by the bandit, dying in his hands one after another.

Seeing this, Di Feihua and Mo Qingkong subconsciously opened their mouths.

After all, that girl is a killer, but not these young and old.

As a result, before these words were spoken, the guards who were already dead on the ground jumped up one after another, raised their arms, and white powder suddenly filled the sky.

This time, even Xuanyuan Yida was shocked.

These people are pretending to be dead! The method is so powerful that even he has never exposed it!

I just heard the young man laughing wildly:

"How dare you show off your trivial skills in front of me!?"

Open and close your hands and turn your whole body.

Everyone around them felt a strong wind rolling past like a dragon, and the white powder gathered into a ball in an instant and condensed between the two palms.

Followed by one point with both hands:

"Give it back to you!!"

The white powder was swept away, divided into more than ten white lines, and hit the heads of these guards who were pretending to be dead in the blink of an eye.

All I could hear was chi chi chi chi... there were bloody holes on each person's head, no matter how many.

When the dust settled, the guard who originally died there was actually dead there.

Xuanyuan Yidao looked at the man in front of him in astonishment. It was unclear how brilliant his martial arts was, but he was extremely ruthless.

The method of killing is really deft!

And the purpose of this group of people who worked so hard just now is obviously themselves.

Immediately when Xuanyuan Yida was about to thank him, he saw the young man yawning greatly:

"Senior brother, are you going to find the master?"

(End of this chapter)