The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 766 Touch
On the straight and spacious street, Xiang Yang strolled leisurely with the magic-suppressing knife box on his back, watching the innocent and lively children, the trembling old man, and the young and strong men walking eagerly and hurrying to and fro.

The growth of inspirations in the world and the endless changes of masters in the rivers and lakes do not seem to have really affected the lives of the people at the bottom, and everything is the same as in the past.

However, in less than a moment, Xiang Yang saw two strong men with weapons pushing a pretty woman into the corner at a pastry stall on the left side of the street, groping with their hands from time to time, and smiling lewdly. The sound pollutes the ears.

The woman's face was full of shame and resentment, her eyes glistened and she moistened her cheeks, but she bit her lips tightly and dared not speak out, enduring the humiliation brought by the two of them.

Beside the stall, there was a man who seemed to be her husband with his back to the woman and Xiang Yang, with a ferocious and painful expression on his face, his teeth were almost crushed, and the pastry he was holding had been kneaded into a sticky ball, but he had no courage stop.

Not only the man who seemed to be her husband dared not, but the passers-by and the bosses of the shops left and right all shook their heads and avoided them, daring not to look any further.

Bystanders, passers-by, dare not make a move, which is understandable, with limited ability, most people are wise to protect themselves and do not want to cause trouble.

But the man who was suspected to be her husband just stood in pain and didn't dare to resist, so he looked cowardly and hateful.

"The strength of force often indirectly affects people's courage.

A man, if he can't even protect his wife, is just a coward even if he lives on.

No, maybe this man is not afraid of death, and this woman is not afraid of death, but they have something more important than death, and that is the child. What if the child is innocent, if he can't bear the humiliation and fights back in anger, what should the child do? "

When Xiang Yang saw this scene, he was deeply touched. The majesty of the God Catchment was no longer there, and his strength was frustrated, which did not change the lives of ordinary people.

If it was the past, how could these two scumbags who hadn't even developed their internal skills dare to commit such an act of public outrage in the street?He was dragged to the government to beat the board a long time ago.

With a sigh, he was about to make a move, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a girl in an apricot-colored skirt staring at a pair of eyes that were about to breathe fire, taking small steps, and walked aggressively towards the small stall, with four imposing clothes hanging behind her. Extraordinary young men and women, each with weapons in their hands, and their internal skills are not shallow.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang felt relieved, watched the development of the matter, and tried his best not to move.

To be honest, he didn't think it was troublesome, but in his own eyes, these two scumbags who molested women were not even qualified to be taught and killed by him.

He has cultivated martial arts to his level, he is already the top in Yongzhou, he is conceited about his status, and a master who can die in his hands is not an innate talent at the same level, but must be an elite of acquired warriors, and it is a kind of supreme honor, even though he pretends to be A little bit, but also the truth.

The young girl came to the stall aggressively, her footsteps were light, she didn't make a sound, she didn't say anything, and sheathed the sword in her hand with a clang.

He rushed to bully him, his wrist shook briefly like a bell, and the tip of the sword moved forward a little bit.

With two flashes of sword light, the hands of the two vulgar men were beheaded to blood, and the screams rang out on the street. Then they threw away the sword, and rolled on the street screaming in pain, clutching their arms.

The changes are sudden, but no one is watching, no matter the pedestrians or the shop owners on both sides, they leave this place as if they are fleeing. People in the martial arts, no matter good or bad, their powerful power is always feared like snakes and scorpions.

Xiang Yang saw it, and nodded slightly. The swordsmanship was good, fast and accurate, and it cut off the two's tendons just right. Their foundation was solid, but they still softened their hearts. They should have just started training and went down the mountain to practice.

He could tell that these people should be from a certain sect, with good martial arts and a rather chivalrous heart, easy to fight and fight injustice, which made him feel a little fond of them.

At the same time, seeing the big from the small, I suddenly figured out a lot of key points.

The imperial family has a great career, so it is hard to pay attention to these things. The majesty of the gods is no longer there, and it can't deter some powerful people in the world. However, some righteous people in the world and martial arts knights also have the opportunity to show their talents.

These young men and women are just playing around, Ding Hui and other innate masters are the solid force.

Where there is darkness, there must be light. The God Catching Sect can suppress the Demon Sect and all heresy forces. The main reason is to borrow the power of Jianghu Zhengdao. It seems that some of his previous ideas are still immature.

Nothing is indispensable in this world. If the God of Catchment is gone, the forces of righteousness will not tolerate evil spirits and heretics dominating the martial arts world. Sooner or later they will take action.

"Perhaps, this situation is not only foreseen by some high-level officials of the God Catchment Sect, but also by the big bosses in the court, so they are confident and let the situation develop."

Xiang Yang realized this level, and all the worries about the collapse of the situation in his heart disappeared, and he was much more relaxed, and the faint soul became more solidified.

"Brother Xiang is gifted with martial arts and has extraordinary combat power. He is already a figure like the Nine Heavens Dragon. It's really surprising that he would still get excited about such an ant."

At some point, there was a man with ordinary appearance, figure and clothes beside Xiang Yang, who was forgotten in a blink of an eye when he was thrown into the crowd.

However, this person is a genuine innate master, and Xiang Yang caught the aura of master Liuyin who was beside him that day.

This obviously easy-to-look master is very similar to the man in black next to Wanyan Bo, but he doesn't know what to do with him.

"In Xiarongxi, I met Brother Xiang. This time, I was ordered by Master Liuyin to discuss with Brother Xiang a matter that is beneficial and not harmful to you."

Rong Xi and Xiang Yang were standing in the middle of the avenue. Pedestrians, vendors, and young men and women who acted like chivalrous men seemed to have seen nothing, which looked extremely strange.

"Master Liuyin? Tell me, let's see what is beneficial and not harmful."

Xiang Yang continued to pace forward, seemingly defenseless against Rong Xi next to him, but seemed like a close friend.

He has nothing to do recently, and was about to go back to Yanxi to take a look, and he was a little curious when he heard that Liuyin was looking for him.

"It's a long story. We have to start with Wanyan Bo. Brother Xiang fought him that day. You should also know that he has a special method that can stimulate bloodlines and dharma, which greatly increases his combat power. In fact, he is Hu Lun. The secret method of the Jinpeng royal family, one of the eight golden royal families on the prairie.

As for the Jinpeng royal family, no matter what level of martial arts masters have reached, they will not live to be a hundred years old..."

The two walked slowly, but seemed to shrink into an inch, passing through the flow of people, streets, and city gates, walking and talking all the way, and soon let Xiang Yang understand the ins and outs of the matter.

"Do you want to use the power of my evil spirit to open the door to the Spring of Life in the Far East? It's interesting, the Spring of Life, does that really exist?"

In the field, the weeds were low, the insects were chirping, and there were few merchants and tourists. Xiang Yang suddenly stopped and asked with interest.

"Of course it is true, and we are ready for everything, we only owe Dongfeng, so Brother Xiang must think about this matter carefully."

(End of this chapter)