[Main Wenshu] Beifeng Nanzhi

For foreign kung fu like Tiger Claw Kung Fu, there is no shortcut other than practicing hard every day without getting tired, so it is easy to tell from the user's skill how long he has practiced Kung Fu. The "murderer" has sharp claws and fierce moves. He has practiced for at least ten years, but the "murderer" himself is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy!

Knowing this, it is not difficult to understand why the "murderer" has the will to die.He was raised as a killer. Apart from basic physical needs, his life only had training and missions. Thinking about it, such a life would be no fun at all.With the power of the power gang, escape is just a dream, not to mention he can only kill, so where can he go even if he escapes?

However, even if he had to die, this young man was not willing to die casually!

Wei Yan watched the two people in the middle of the courtyard coming and going. Xiao Qiushui had already changed three kinds of martial arts, but the "murderer" was always using Tiger Claw Kung Fu. In fact, it was still overwhelming, as if no matter what martial arts Xiao Qiushui used. It's like being enveloped by his claws.Just when most people felt that Xiao Qiushui was going to be helpless and defeated, the situation on the field changed again: there were big drops of sweat on the "murderer"'s forehead, and his complexion gradually changed from rosy to pale. Pale, his movements slowed down, and the tiger's claws, which were originally airtight, also had omissions, obviously lacking in strength.

This is not a strange thing, after all, tough martial arts still need the cooperation of deep internal strength, and the internal strength of this young man of more than ten years is obviously not enough to control such martial arts for a long time.

Xiao Qiushui seized this opportunity, changed his move again, and unleashed a set of fierce punches to break up the young man's attack, and then abruptly scratched down with both hands into claws, tearing the "murderer"'s lapel to pieces, Forced him back to the top of the wall.The move Xiao Qiushui used was the authentic Shaolin Tiger Claw, so this scene is somewhat ironic.

Now the dominant person has become Xiao Qiushui again.

The "murderer" sneered, his eyes burst into a frightening brilliance, he suddenly pulled out the sword stuck in He Kun's body and rushed towards Xiao Qiushui.Xiao Qiushui was taken aback by this unreturning sword momentum, he reflexively raised the sword beside him, clanging to resist the attack.

Everyone else was staring nervously at the sword shadows of the two, but Wei Yan looked at Xiao Qiushui's expression.

This young man who has been involved in the rivers and lakes for a long time has faded from the initial hatred of the enemy, but showed a touch of excitement close to appreciation.Appreciating one's enemies, this may be the quality that every big man in the world must possess, even if it is a madman Yan, if he really meets an opponent who can fight against him without tricks, this madman will also appreciate it Heart.

Therefore, when he used the Huanhua Sword School's "Mantianhuayu", he was undoubtedly curious. He must be curious about what kind of moves this young master on the opposite side would use to fight back.However, he forgot that the opponent may also have no way to fight back.So when he saw the shattered blade approaching his opponent, strong regret appeared in his eyes.

People who don't understand it may take this remorse as the fake mercy of a cat crying for a mouse.

Fortunately, Wei Yan, who has been observing him, can somewhat understand this emotion.He rushed up, rolled up the wide sleeves of his robe, and caught most of the fragments, leaving only a few fragments that hit the "murderer", causing him to kneel down exhausted after a muffled grunt.

"I see that you don't want him to die very much, so you made up your own mind." Wei Yan said coldly.

However, after seeing what he did, Xiao Qiushui no longer thought he was a cold person.He looked at Wei Yan and said "thank you" sincerely and seriously.

Wei Yan nodded, and walked towards the "murderer" who hadn't the strength to stand up yet.

Although he was injured and exhausted, the young man raised his head vigorously when he saw Wei Yan approaching, forcing his knees to straighten, his body was still covered with blood, the whole process of standing upright was extremely miserable, but Wei Yan There is no plan to organize him.

Even though the young man has worked very hard, he still needs to look up to see Wei Yan's expression. His first feeling is that this man is very similar to Liu Zongguan of the power gang, but Wei Yan feels more uncomfortable than Liu Suifeng , because this gloomy man in black always seems to be restraining something.

"You don't seem to plan to stay in the power gang anymore." Wei Yan said slowly, "I happen to be short of a follower, do you want to try it?"

The "murderer" almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears, he looked at Wei Yan in disbelief, then put away the shock in his eyes, and showed a disdainful sarcasm, "That's right, anyone wants an obedient tool want."

Then he waited for the man in black to say those hypocritical words that are often said when recruiting people. After all, people are not tools, so those who clearly want a tool will try their best to pretend that they regard the tool as a person, "confidant" "Respect" and even "brother" are words that can be thrown off the lips easily.He has seen many such people and killed many.

"Tools and the like...of course I don't have this idea." Wei Yan said, "No matter how sharp the sword is, I don't need to guard against them, and when it comes to people, no matter how thin they look, I will not let go Be vigilant, let alone a person like you. It's just that no matter how reluctant I am, I always want to associate with others. If this is the case, it doesn't make any difference if there is one more or one less."

Such a statement...Although it is cold, it is difficult for people to get angry with such a statement. "Murderer" was the first time he heard such a solicitation. He looked at Wei Yan, not knowing what kind of plan this strange man had.

"If you take me away, aren't you afraid that power will make trouble for you?" He asked.

Wei Yan sneered, "You are not important enough for Li Chenzhou to trouble me personally. I don't care who comes except Li Chenzhou."

He took it for granted.

In the end, the "murderer" followed Wei Yan on the road, and Xiao Qiushui and others continued their journey.

The "murderer" scrupulously abided by his duty as a subordinate along the way, and ignored Wei Yan's goal, and just followed him on horseback.It's not that he has enough concentration, but for him, this life is picked up, and it doesn't matter where he goes if he doesn't go back to the power gang.

"Did you have a name before?" Wei Yan asked.

"For those of us, qualified people can get code names, and it's useless for those who are eliminated to have names." "Murderer" said, "Maybe there used to be, but that was a very long time ago. I can't remember."

"I'm not good at picking names, so I'll ask someone else to pick one for you later on." Wei Yan said, and he kindly added a word of comfort, "However, many great people are famous for their code names. Look at the four Everyone knows, but how many people can remember their real names?"

"It also depends on the code name. The code name 'murderer' is like someone who was arrested by the four great names." The boy retorted.

Wei Yan chuckled lightly and didn't say anything more.

After driving for about two days, they arrived in Jiankang in the early morning.Wei Yan took the "murderer" to the side of the road to eat wonton for one night, and then took him straight to the barracks.

However, the boy was unwilling to take a step ten meters away from the barracks.

"This is General Yue's camp." He said.

"I know." Wei Yan nodded.

"No matter what you say, I will not do anything to General Yue." The boy said firmly.

Only then did Wei Yan understand what he had misunderstood, and couldn't help showing a little smile. He was about to explain clearly to the young man, but was interrupted by soldiers who rushed over.

"Mr. Wei, why didn't you tell me in advance when you were coming back?" The soldier was Yue Fei's confidant Ah Hua, so he knew Wei Yan naturally. I can also send someone to pick you up."

"Those things are unnecessary, what's the matter? What's the matter?" Wei Yan asked, he knew what kind of image he was, although the people in the military camp didn't hate him and even admired him, but they would be more comfortable if he wasn't around .

"Oh, I can't explain these two sentences clearly..." Ahua sighed, "You should ask the general yourself later."

Wei Yan was even more surprised, he followed Ah Hua into the barracks, and the "murderer" followed her all the time, looking around curiously, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Is this kid Mr. Wei's book boy?" Ahua said, "I heard that every scholar will have a book boy."

"Probably." Wei Yan replied vaguely.

Yue Fei's camp arrived soon, and Wei Yan walked in with the "murderer". Yue Fei was reading a volume of military books, but his reading speed was much slower than usual.

"General." Wei Yan called out.

"Mr. Wei." Yue Fei put down his book, nodded to Wei Yan, his eyes fell on the young man beside Wei Yan, "Who is this?"

"The boy I picked up on the road, his martial arts are not bad, maybe he can be useful, so I kept it." Wei Yan said, "There are no strangers in the barracks, so I took him to the general to make him familiar, so as not to cause trouble. What an inconvenience."