my wife is god catcher

Chapter 182
"Whoosh!"

A flash of sword light spread in front of Li Jinyu's eyes, and Li Jinyu waved the sword away.

The man in black in front tore off his veil, revealing his true face, it was Murong Fu.

"How do you know that I'm not from Dongying? I think I have no flaws in Dongying's lightness kung fu!"

"The Dongying people are vicious and cruel, and they act even more recklessly. They can slash the butcher's knife mercilessly in the face of innocent women and children, but they are also very disciplined.

I just mentioned the honor of the family, and even bluntly said that their patriarch would be killed, but there was no response. That must not be from Dongpu, at least not a Dongpu warrior. "

"I see."

"Just like if I mention Dayan, your dead ghost father, can you keep calm?"

"Be respectful with your mouth!"

"You traitor, what respect are you talking about? Your father was sent down by me, don't you know? My marksmanship is from your father!"

"Could it be...Beiba gun? You...today is really my lucky day. Not only can I kill you for revenge, but I can also take back my Murong family's Beiba gun!"

"It's up to you? For the sake of your dead ghost father, I won't kill you within ten moves!"

Li Jinyu smiled coldly, thinking of Jiumozhi's famous lines, he immediately pretended to be aggressive!
I said in my heart that my Beiba Spear was derived from the Canhe Finger. You carry a treasure and don't know it, but how can you blame me?I'm just stupid!

Counting the heavens and worlds, there are not many powerful forces who want to achieve a career, and they are more stupid than Gusu Murong. Anyway, Li Jinyu didn't think of it for the time being.

To be honest now, the gap in martial arts between the two is too great. Even if the comparison turns to star-shifting, Li Jinyu can completely torture Murong Fu, let alone others.

If it was the old Murong Fu, he would have rushed forward long ago, but now he is full of sneers.

"I can't beat you with martial arts alone, but you are doomed to die for such a mindless fool!"

"Another helper? Let's see who you can invite. I killed a lot last time!"

"It will not let you down!"

With a wave of Murong Fu's sword, 36 people who were hiding in the dense forest behind them appeared at the same time. They were dressed in black, with dull expressions, as if they couldn't even speak.

They are subordinates trained by the "Master"!

After countless cruel trainings, the most elite soldiers cultivated are the elites among the elites.

They have no mouths, because they don't speak at all, and even if they speak, it is the voice of the lord.

They have no eyes, because they don't need to see at all. What they can see is what the lord wants them to see, and nothing else is important.

They have only a very small ear, because they can only hear the voice of the master alone.

The lord asked them to obey Murong Fu temporarily, and they will obey Murong Fu temporarily, if the lord cancels this order, Murong Fu will never want to order them.

They seem to have no soul, but everyone's limbs are very sensitive. In an instant, they have surrounded Li Jinyu and pulled out the sword around their waists.

Li Jinyu sneered in his heart, what is this, 36 Tiangang?If you have the ability to change into Song Jiang!

But this sword array...

... The legacy of the Demon Sword Remnants is not shallow!

Seeing Zhao Wuji's innate qi, Li Jinyu thought of the Demon Sword Survivor Clan. The current head of the Demon Sword Survivor Clan is named Murong Hua, which is obviously related to the Murong family.

Murong Hua's external vest is Guan Yutian, who is good at the mighty dragon's palm, and it is exactly the same name as the master who rescued Murong Fu back then.

Moreover, they should have such background!
The legacy of the Demon Sword has been passed down for 500 years, and he is not an idiot like Gusu Murong, so he naturally knows how to open branches and spread leaves.

Accumulated over hundreds of years, the members of direct lineage and collateral lineage add up to more than a hundred people, and the number of subordinates they have recruited is even tens of thousands, which is much stronger than Gusu Murong!

Yutian, the head of the contemporary family, even built a "supreme city" at the border between Mengyuan and Wala, one of the four cities in the world, and it can be said that there are a lot of talents under his command.

Even if Qixingtang Murong, Jinling Murong, and Gusu Murong add up, they are probably a little weaker than Murong, the survivor of the Demon Sword, especially at the master level.

My mind turned, and I stopped thinking about it.

"36 Tiangang Sword Formation? Do you think you can stop me with just one sword formation?"

"It's not stopping you, it's killing you!"

"Before I die, can you answer my last question, how do you make Zao Wou-ki obey orders?"

"You even know this?"

"Is this very difficult? If no one asked him to take action, under such circumstances, Zhao Wuji's character would have already escaped, so why would he fight so hard here?

Moreover, Tianli Sect was wiped out for several years, and Zhao Wuji made a comeback in a short period of time. If there is no support, I absolutely do not believe it. Is it your master? "

"It's my master!"

"Ok?"

"You said the last question. I will answer your last question now. It is my master. As for other questions, go to hell and ask Hades!"

"I didn't expect you to learn this skill."

"It's the way it should be with people like you."

"To be honest, I really want to use your Murong family's Beiba gun to kill you, the only seedling.

But I have already killed your father, if I kill you again, someone should trouble me, so, it is a pity that your opponent is not me. "

"Who is that?"

"it's me!"

Accompanied by a shout, lava seemed to erupt from behind Li Jinyu, and a surge of anger rushed towards Xiaohan.

Looking intently, an old man whose appearance was [-]% similar to Qiao Feng walked towards Murong Fu step by step, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the sockets of his eyes almost burst open.

"Little thief of the Murong family, if I don't peel you off today, cramp your body into pieces, I won't be named Xiao!"

But when he heard about the beggar gang meeting, Li Jinyu already guessed what was going to happen, so he called Xiao Yuanshan in advance.

The original plan was to let their father and son recognize each other, and then bring the four great names to arrest Shaolin, but unexpectedly met Murong Fu, what a coincidence.

Xiao Yuanshan yelled angrily, his body gathered golden vigor, and he grabbed Murong Fu with his claws.

Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!
He has practiced Shaolin stunts for 30 years. Although he has practiced hidden injuries, he is quite proficient in using them.

In particular, the masculine martial arts that are suitable for him are even more proficient. The power of this claw is at least [-] to [-]% stronger than Kongwen Kongxing and the like.

With a wave of Murong Fu's sword, he used a simple and mysterious swordsmanship. He has learned a lot of swordsmanship in the old place of the demon sword survivors these days, and his martial arts have improved somewhat.

But it's still the same sentence, miscellaneous but not refined, he practiced like this, but it was better to specialize in Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

Xiao Yuanshan's fingers and claws surrounded the strong qi, he confronted Murong Fu's sword with a pair of fleshy palms, only heard a few clangs, Murong Fu was knocked back a few steps by the sharp claws.

Li Jinyu swung his spear and rushed into the 36 Tiangang sword formation. The spear is a soldier in a hundred battles, and he needs a hearty battle to quench his blood.

Kill the Dongying warriors first, and then destroy the demon sword survivors. This overlord's spear can be regarded as full of blood today.

……

"boom!"

Qiao Feng hit Zhao Wuji's chest with his palm.

Zhao Wuji roared angrily, and bounced Qiao Feng away two steps with his innate qi, but the impact of his palm also made him unable to stand firmly, and he had to take two steps back.

Before he could stand still, Qiao Feng swung his tail like a dragon, circled around and got behind him.

"boom!"

Shocked Baili!

When the shock comes, I am afraid that it will bring blessings. I laugh and talk hoarsely, and then there are others. I am shocked for hundreds of miles, and I am afraid of being far away.

Zhao Wou-ki swung his arms and swiped, Qiao Feng dodged like skating, he was tall and big, but he dodged this move so wonderfully, he looked like a figure skater.

Frost and ice arrive!

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms comes from the "Book of Changes", and each move is a hexagram of the Book of Changes. Many people think that the name is literary, but in fact it is easy to understand.

The Book of Changes originally used the simplest and most refined language to describe the state of development of things, and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon was taken from the most succinct language, which is even more refined to the extreme.

The names of these moves, even if they are taken literally, can be understood by [-]% to [-]%, or even [-]% to [-]%.

For example, if you walk on the frost and ice with this trick, if you step on the frost on your feet, you will naturally know that the river is about to freeze.

Yes, the meaning is that simple.

The extension is to see a certain phenomenon, then you know what will happen in the future, and make preparations in advance.

That is to say: See the small things to know the works, and plan ahead.

Used in martial arts, it is to see a certain action and react in advance to take the lead.

Qiao Feng just saw Zao Wou-ki's arm move, predicted his move, and dodged and moved away with this move.

The rest can also be taken literally.

Don't use the potential dragon, the dragon is still submerged under the water, it can only continue to accumulate strength, and it is not yet time to explode.

Seeing a dragon in the field, seeing a dragon in your field, isn't it meeting a nobleman?It is precisely to be supported by the nobles that you can go straight to the sky.

The flying dragon is in the sky, and the dragon is flying into the sky. This is the most high-pitched and domineering moment.

The dragon fights in the wild, let's fight!
The unique art of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon has been refined into the Eighteen Palms.

If one can understand these eighteen strokes thoroughly, even if one does not have profound mental skills, one can develop a solid inner strength from the outside to the inside, and the road to martial arts will be smooth.

If you have experienced all kinds of situations in the world and understand these lines thoroughly, you will be the ultimate yang, and it is not impossible.

Back then, the head of the beggar gang who created this palm technique was a well-learned person and master of martial arts who had experienced the world of mortals and refined his mind.

Qiao Feng is naturally not a well-educated person, and he doesn't know anything about the Book of Changes, but what needs to be understood is not the words, but the principles contained in the words.

At this time, Qiao Feng, didn't he experience Qianlong, don't use, see the dragon in the field, fly the dragon in the sky, and the dragon has regrets?
"boom!"

Zhao Wuji slammed out his palm, Qiao Feng used his strength to jump high into the air, and the flying dragon slammed down from the sky with his palm.

Zhao Wuji sank to the waist and fell off the horse, stretched his arms, he urged the innate qi to the extreme, and used it to resist the palm force, but he didn't expect that this powerful palm was actually a false move.

Qiao Feng rolled over and stood in front of Zao Wou-ki, the strength of the previous seventeen palms were all integrated into the right palm.

Kang Long has regrets!

The simplest palm, the most domineering palm.

At this time, the spirit, energy and spirit are completely in harmony. If the gang leader in the past can see it, he must be very pleased.

"boom!"

The innate stellar qi shattered suddenly, the dragon-shaped force hit Zhao Wuji's chest, and the power of the eighteen palms exploded, how could Zhao Wuji's flesh and blood bear it?

There was only a loud explosion, and Zhao Wuji's body was blown into powder by the palm force, not a single ounce remained.

Qiao Feng took a long breath, waved his hand and threw the dog-beating stick, and said loudly: "There is only so much I can do, brothers, let's just say goodbye!"

He was covered in blood, and he was extremely domineering, like a lion king who had just finished eating. That awe-inspiring power, like a god, has since been recorded in the history of Jianghu.

Dai Duxing and others sighed regretfully, if it wasn't for Nangong Lingquan Guanqing and others' wolfish ambitions, how could the Beggar Gang come to such a state, these bastards would not regret their deaths.

People like Su Can know that this is not all a bad thing. After this battle, the top leaders of the beggar gang will temporarily unite as one, which is much better than having different ideas.

Especially those criminals who were killed in large numbers like harvesting wheat. If these people continue to live, one day, the four famous arresters will be enemies.

The battle on Qiao Feng's side is over, and the battle on the other side has also come to an end.

As Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan also has a talent similar to that of God of War, otherwise he would not have been able to kill the masters of the Central Plains with his own strength.

It's just that after living in Shaolin these years in seclusion, on the one hand, there is hatred in his heart, and on the other hand, Shaolin's unique skills, on the contrary, he has suppressed this precious talent in his heart.

Now half of the dark wounds have been treated, the inner emotions are fully released, and the pride of youth has been regained.

Although Murong Fu has learned a lot of advanced swordsmanship in the old land of the demon sword survivors, and his martial arts has greatly improved, how can he stop the furious Xiao Yuanshan?
Xiao Yuanshan yelled, and jumped up, his hands were like a violent storm, catching the wind, catching shadows, playing the piano, drumming, criticizing the voice, smashing the void, hugging the disabled, defending the gap, and a series of eight movements , rushed to attack.

Every time you make a move, you will go one step further.

When the seventh step is reached, the handicapping pose and the deficient pose will come out like a mountain.

These two moves seemed to be full of flaws, and the performer seemed to be in a hurry due to excessive anger.

In fact, these two claw moves seem to be defensive and actual attacks, and they are as clever as clumsy. There are extremely powerful traps hidden in every flaw, and there are countless secret and hidden moves.

Dragon Claw Shou originally took a tough and fierce way, but in the last two poses, the toughness hides femininity, and it has reached the realm of returning to basics and proficiency.

Murong Fu has read the secret book left by Murong Bo, and has some understanding of Dragon Claw Hand.

But he didn't have much interest in the claw technique, and he didn't practice too much, seeing Xiao Yuanshan's furious look, he thought that he had lost his way due to excessive anger.

After peeking at the three flaws, it was confirmed that Xiao Yuanshan really only cared about the strong attack and disregarded the defense. With a thought, the sword went straight into the palace, stabbing Xiao Yuanshan's chest and abdomen.

Xiao Yuanshan sneered, his arms that were spread apart suddenly turned around, his left hand grabbed Murong Fu's sword, twisted it forcefully, the sword was immediately twisted into two sections.

His right hand was like a nine-day wandering dragon, just in time to grab Murong Fu's shoulder: "Your father killed 31 members of my clan, today I will pay you back 31 strokes!"

With force from five fingers, Murong Fu's shoulder fractured.

"one move!"

He clenched his fist with his left hand and blasted it out.

"Two strokes!"

Murong Fu wanted to fight back, but Xiao Yuanshan's attack was too fast and too powerful.

Every time he gathers his true energy, he will be defeated by Xiao Yuanshan's strong moves, he can only wave his hands indiscriminately to parry, and Xiao Yuanshan's angry shouts can be heard in his ears.

"31 strokes!"

Accompanied by the last shout, Xiao Yuanshan's heavy fist hit Murong Fu's chest, Murong Fu felt that there was nothing intact in his body, but he didn't feel any pain, instead he felt the joy of letting go of everything.

Since he can remember, he has been working hard to restore Dayan, and he has never rested for a day.

At twelve o'clock every day, four hours for reading, four hours for martial arts, four hours for eating and sleeping, and never a moment for playing.

He doesn't like the culture of the Central Plains, but he must bite the bullet and learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry, because this can make friends with scholars and attract talents.

When he was eight or nine years old, he wanted to go out to play for a quarter of an hour, but was caught by his mother. He knelt before the ancestor's altar, and his mother beat and scolded him while weeping.

He spent his whole life in camp and labor, constantly running for the revival of the Yan Kingdom, and never had a happy time.

Even though he was on the list of young masters and others praised him for his youthful handsomeness and superb martial arts skills, he was still trading in the black market in disguise for dozens of hard bows.

Afterwards, the Murong family suddenly fell into ruin, and even traveled here and there with bloody storms. When they arrived at the old place of the Demon Sword family, they also practiced martial arts hard every day without any slacking off.

To this day, not to mention a trace of achievements, even posterity has not left behind. The only person who still remembers him in this world is this life-and-death enemy who bombarded him with heavy punches.

This enemy was not made by him, but by his father, and the retribution fell on him in the end.

"My whole life is a joke, Guangfu Dayan is a joke, hahahahahahaha..."

Murong Fu laughed wildly, despite the 31 weights of force in his body rushing around, there was only a loud bang, Murong Fu, this unlucky boy, disappeared completely since then.

……

36 Tiangang sword formation may not be the strongest sword formation, but it must be the most stable sword formation.

Due to excessive training, these dead warriors of the Demon Sword Remnant Clan seem a little dull and rigid, not flexible enough, but with this stable sword array, their strength has risen sharply.

36 long swords swirl around, 36 sword lights criss-cross all directions, each time they advance and retreat at the same time, come out and receive at the same time, the 36 people seem to be one person.

Especially in the coordination of this sword array, there are occasionally a few people who stand out with their strange moves, and can actually stimulate the sword.

There are so many people in the world who can use sword energy, those who use sword light can be called masters, and those who use sword energy, even if it is just a trick, can also be called masters.

Of course, this is not to say that Jian Gang is stronger than Jian Qi, it can only be said that Jian Gang is more condensed and solid.

Li Jinyu observes the three talents of heaven, earth and man, observes the mysterious swordsmanship of the demon sword survivors, and prys into the mystery of the formation.

The spear in his hand changed to berserk just now, but he had more defensive moves, allowing them to activate the formation.

Since Guan Yutian has already decided to make a move, it is absolutely impossible to close it with one blow. In order to prevent being overwhelmed when encountering him in the future, it is better to make some preparations now.

The bombardment of the sword energy is getting stronger and stronger, the 36 swords gathered together at some unknown time, the sword energy covered the sky and the sun, like an ancient devil, obviously it is the Tiangang Sword Formation, but it is arrogant, vicious and treacherous with the magic sword .

Li Jinyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the spear in his hand shook rapidly, like a prairie fire, or like a rainstorm.

The whole body robes and clothes are automatic in the absence of wind, the hair crown on the head explodes and shatters, and the black hair is flying in the wind, just like Zhao Zilong who killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood on the Changban slope!
Gun shadows all over the sky, which one is real and which one is fake?

No need to tell, because it's all true.

The 36 spear lights scattered towards the 36 swordsmen respectively, and the 36 sword lights hit each other.

With the strength of one person, he was able to bombard 36 people. The strength should have been extremely dispersed, but when the spear and the sword were bombarded, it was the sword glow that collapsed, and the spear glow fell to the ground like a shadow.

"Puff puff puff!"

Accompanied by a series of voices, 18 people with relatively low martial arts were pierced through the chest and abdomen by the gun light.

Without waiting for the other 18 people to join forces to attack, Li Jinyu had already charged forward. Every time he swung his spear, it would pierce a person's throat.

……

Ten miles away, the two stood opposite each other.

A person of medium build, dressed in black clothes and a black robe, covered with an incomparably thick inner strength, is none other than King Zuo Wu.

A tall man, dressed in white clothes and a white robe, covered with the most refined and pure Gang Qi, is Guan Yutian.

However, King Zuo Wu wore a disguise on his face, and Guan Yutian also used the identity of Murong Hua, the survivor of the Demon Sword.

King Zuo Wu sneered and said: "Mr. Murong, the bereaved family of Demon Sword, is really good at it, but that kid is your clan member after all, don't you think it's a pity?"

Guan Yutian said coldly: "The ones who survive are my clansmen, and those who die are just a pile of rotten meat. We, the survivors of the Demon Sword, don't need waste!"

King Zuo Wu said: "Murong Fu is also trash?"

Guan Yutian said: "I asked him to test Li Jinyu's martial arts progress. He didn't try anything, and even buried 36 dead soldiers. Isn't he a waste?"

King Zuo Wu said: "In this case, why don't you go and check it yourself, Li Jinyu is not your opponent."

Guan Yutian said: "Are you here just to tell me these things? That kid is too sensitive. Within this distance, before I catch up with him, he will definitely be able to find enough and strong helpers."

King Zuo Wu said: "This kid is very ambitious, and he will surely turn the world upside down in the future. Compared to Murong Fu, he is the Canglong who can truly disrupt everything."

Guan Yutian said: "Don't you? Are you able to recruit so many Japanese warriors just for fun? That's really ridiculous."

King Zuo Wu said: "Mr. Murong is wrong. It's not solicitation, it's hiring. I hired these warriors with money. I planned to let them help Nangong Ling disrupt the beggar gang, but I didn't expect such a mess to happen."

"Eastern warriors can also accept employment?"

"As long as you have money, you can do anything!"

"Your Excellency is so rich, aren't you afraid that I will attack you and take your money?"

"Scared! Of course I'm afraid, so I'm going to try to get the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms now, so as to deal with Your Excellency's innate qi, what do you think?"

"Go if you want. I am very much looking forward to your Excellency using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to fight me to the death."

"I'm also looking forward to your innate qi!"

The two were jealous of each other, but Zuo Wuwang hired those warriors only to damage some of the deposit, and he didn't even have to pay the final payment, which could also benefit another calculation.

Guan Yutian lost Zao Wou-ki and 36 dead men this time, but he only tried part of Li Jinyu's dark hands.

On the surface, King Zuo Wu is much more affordable than Guan Yutian. As for the secret calculations, the old coins, who knows what they are thinking.

(End of this chapter)