The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 173 As long as you can't kill yourself, cut to death

"My lord, we're here, it's here!"

"you sure?"

Jiang Bei, who had already changed into a black robe and carefully trimmed even his messy beard, looked up at the other courtyard in front of him, and looked down at the yamen servant in front of him.

"The villain is willing to guarantee his wealth and life, the young master you are looking for will live here."

The fast-shift catcher in the Yamen of Anqing Mansion quickly nodded and bowed his head. He is a serious local snake. Finding a son with such obvious appearance characteristics is not easy for him. How could he make a mistake?
"That..."

The yamen servant wanted to say something else, but Jiang Bei raised his hand suddenly, and the yamen servant shut his mouth very tactfully, letting the warrior who had just broken through to listen quietly.

Although there was a lake wind blowing across the water surface, causing the waves to roll and slap on the lake shore, Jiangbei could still hear it. Right in front of the other courtyard, there was a whistling sound of breaking wind, which was the sound only made when a long weapon was swung. .

"Is this, practicing marksmanship?"

Listening to the movement from the other courtyard and feeling the flow of the wind carefully, a distorted smile full of joy appeared on Jiang Bei's face, which made the yamen servant who led the way for him shiver. He felt that the guy in front of him was like It is a ferocious beast covered in human skin, ready to move, grinding its teeth and sucking blood.

"You still say you don't practice martial arts, so you want to lie to me?"

"Big... lord!"

At this moment, Jiangbei's appearance is too perverted, which makes the yamen servant who originally wanted to please the new Shangguan feel extremely regretful at this moment.

"You go down!"

"Yes, yes, let's go now, my little one, but please be careful, my lord, this place is Anqing Prefecture, not a wilderness! Don't mess around."

Although he felt trembling all over his body, the yamen servant who led the way still reminded him, and then he scrambled and ran away. As for the young master in the other courtyard, he could only ask for luck.

"Hmph! Ignorant villain, it's Lao Tzu who should ask for blessings!"

Glancing at the yamen servant, Jiang Bei, who couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and crossed the courtyard wall, and broke into this other courtyard under the darkness of night, and then he quietly listened to the increasingly shrill sound of breaking through the air, which was made by the air howling.

"Sure enough, you are a martial artist. Just concentrate on practicing martial arts. If you take part in the imperial examinations and have reached a certain level of martial arts, then the government is begging us to become officials!"

In just one day's work, Jiang Bei had already acquired a rank and became a veritable court eagle dog. He stood still and listened for a while, then walked towards the direction of the sound.

Across the bamboo, hearing the sound of water, walking back dozens of steps, bypassing the unique landscape, a figure in golden armor jumped into view, but the moment he saw the figure, Jiang Bei was stunned.

Because in front of him was not the young man in white who was waving a big gun in his imagination, but a figure in golden armor wielding a big halberd, like a shadow of a flying dragon, but judging from its size, it seemed to be a young man in armor.

Zheng~
Having come out of Feng Qing'an's belt, he waved the Tinghai Euphorbia under the night, and the bright dragon armor, like a flying dragon, stopped and looked at the strange man who had appeared on the edge of the courtyard with a distorted expression on his face.

"Mr. Feng, Jiang Mou came here uninvited tonight. He just wanted to ask you for advice, and please give me your advice!"

Jiang Bei looked at the golden-armored figure and clasped his fists. After finishing speaking, Feng Qing'an rejected him one after another during the day, so he didn't wait for the golden-armored figure to respond at this moment.

Taking a step forward, like a tiger descending the mountain, with a straight fist, the true energy tempered by the evil spirit turned into a tiger's head that looked like a substance and roared out.

Roar!
Transformed into a human form to practice martial arts, Minglongjia's eyes suddenly shone brightly. Holding Tinghai's palm, he plunged into the ground and plunged the magical weapon into the soil. He didn't hold a weapon, just clenched his fists, Meet this uninvited warrior.

"Hahaha, young master is good at martial arts!"

Seeing that the figure in the golden armor just threw a random punch to dissipate his true energy, Jiang Bei was not surprised but delighted.

Just now he was just probing, probing whether this young master is qualified to be his opponent, otherwise it would be bad if he hurt someone, after all, this is the capital city, not a place where he can do whatever he wants.

The result of this test surprised him quite a bit. Not only did this son have the qualifications to be his opponent, but also the quality of the armor he wore was extremely extraordinary, so that he could use it to his heart's content without fear of hurting the opponent.

Facing the high-spirited martial artist who looked like a madman, Ming Longjia's response was a landslide of fists, which made Jiang Bei even more excited, screaming again and again, but after a few rounds of fighting, the martial artist also saw Something went wrong.

"Mr. Feng, your martial arts talent is extremely high, and you have mastered a variety of boxing techniques. However, it seems that you have never fought with others. This is not a good habit for a martial artist. Only in the fight with a strong enemy, we That’s how you can integrate what you’ve learned.”

Meeting a young warrior with extremely high talent, but with fatal flaws that shouldn't be there, Jiangbei was excited by the joy of finding an opponent, and couldn't help but speak, showing up as a teacher, and even started to point out his opponent during the fight.

"Young Master Feng, the Ben Lei Fist is not just for that, your fist is too rigid, look at mine!"

After another round, Jiang Bei couldn't control his mouth anymore when he discovered that Ming Longjia was actually using the boxing techniques he had practiced when he was young.

Although it is a boxing technique that is two levels stronger than Rotten Street, but at his level, he has his own unique insights into this seemingly ordinary boxing technique.

Ming Longjia, who has never said a word, watched and observed his opponent's every move. He listened to every word he said, and turned them into his own in the process of fighting him. s things.

"Young master's comprehension is the only one Jiang has seen in his life!"

Ming Longjia's absorption and transformation of the essence of boxing was far beyond Jiangbei's expectations. After a few rounds, the martial artist couldn't help admiring, and then began to curse,
"Who taught the young master's martial arts? It must be a low-level thing. Such a talent, if I were to teach it, it would be at the Primordial Realm to say the least."

Ming Longjia still didn't make any response, it just confronted the unarmed warrior in front of him with both fists. It absorbed everything related to martial arts, and produced various new changes. Gradually, Jiang Bei stopped pointing, because there was nothing to do Said.

"..."

At this moment, Jiangbei became more and more excited and autistic as he fought more and more, because he found that just a martial arts confrontation, the extremely talented Feng Gongzi in front of him, from the initial rigid and immature, gradually became flexible and proficient.

Green out of blue is better than blue!

As a teacher, most of them are extremely happy to see that the disciples they have taught have surpassed themselves, but if they see that the people they have taught have surpassed themselves in less than half an hour, then even No matter how good the state of mind is, it is difficult to maintain the state of mind.

"Young master, are you kidding me?"

After a burst of punches roared like thunder, Jiang Bei's face was ashen, showing a kind of annoyance and anger that he was being played.

Because of the same boxing technique, he was already no match for him, and the opponent developed new changes on the basis of what he had just taught, which made him fall into a disadvantage in the confrontation.

But he knew that this was just his own incompetence and rage, because the opponent's fist still contained the essence of martial arts he just told, and that fist also contained his comprehension.

But this is why he can't believe it, and he doesn't want to believe it. Just a confrontation can absorb all his years of comprehension. How can there be such a monster in this world?

"Young master doesn't answer? Are you belittling Jiang? Then don't blame Jiang for being rude. Boxing is not what Jiang is good at. Jiang is good at swordsmanship. Please hold the halberd, sir!"

In order to save his last face, Jiang Bei, who was mentally unbalanced, retreated a few feet in one step, and reached out to hold the handle of the saber at his waist.
Holding a halberd?

Ming Longjia glanced at the Tinghai Euphorbia that it had stuck into the soil, and shook his head slowly. It was rare to meet a human race who was willing to practice with it, and it would be too much to kill him with one blow.

In terms of sword skills, it has also practiced it. Since this human race is the best at sword skills, it should also use knife skills to deal with it. Just let him give pointers to his own knife skills. The essence of the boxing skills he just talked about will benefit him A lot.

Um?This is the yard, what a pity!
Ming Longjia took a look at the place he chose to practice martial arts. It can still control when swinging its halberd alone, but after fighting with others, although it has maintained restraint, the dissipated energy still makes all the bricks and stones with a radius of tens of feet, The pavilions, bamboo forests and other landscapes were all torn and broken, which can be described as a mess.

But it doesn't matter, it knows that its owner has plenty of money, and it's already done like this, so it doesn't care about continuing to fight.

"What do you mean, son?"

Jiang Bei's eyes were a little red at the moment, and the dark gray qi lingered on his body, which seemed substantial, making him look like an evil ghost killed from the netherworld.

Minglongjia responded with actions. It stretched out its hand and waved it lightly. A cold light dazzled, and a precious sword that was almost the same in nature as the Yanling Sword on Jiangbei's waist appeared in its hand.

This is one of the master's gains in the treasure house of the Water Mansion. Among the eighteen weapons, except for the halberd, it took one each, all of which were used to practice techniques. In other words, the knife in its hand at this moment is just a practice knife .

"Master, you want to compare your sword skills with me? Alright, then let Jiang show you your sword skills!"

This is the field he is best at. In the confrontation of boxing, Jiang Bei, whose mentality was broken, regained his confidence. He slowly pulled out the knife at his waist, and a unique invisible but substantive force lingered on him. , This force slowly turned the broken bricks scattered under his feet into powder, and when the wind blew, they turned into flying dust and scattered.

"This is the sword intent that Jiang has learned from hacking waves by the river for ten years, breaking the waves!"

At this moment, Jiangbei's temperament is completely different from before, like a bloodthirsty knife drawn out of its sheath,

"Please teach me your son!"

The moment the voice fell, a ravine with a depth of one foot appeared from Jiangbei's feet to the Minglongjia. In the sparks that burst out instantly, Minglongjia, who was concentrating on it, swung a knife and was caught The dark gray saber energy flew out, and instantly passed through the forest and the courtyard, smashed into a house, passed through, and was stopped in time by a sudden appearance of a snow-white wall, so that he was not hacked out of the other courtyard .

Pushing away the gravel and broken beams buried on his body, Ming Longjia sat up slowly, looked down at his chest, naturally there was no trace left, but he knew that if he was a human race, he would have died with the knife just now. dead.

"What are you thinking?"

Surrounded by two black and white wolves, the young man stepped out of the darkness and looked at the armor half buried by the ruins.

I lost!
Ming Longjia raised his head and looked at Feng Qing'an with amber-like pupils, a faint sense of frustration appeared.

"and then?"

Feng Qing'an looked down at this armor, even if this guy's behavior and actions were deviant in various senses, he always responded with a supportive attitude and never stopped him.

"Have you been hacked to death by him? You can't stand up anymore? Or did you not hold the knife in your hand and slash at him again?"

After asking three times in a row, Ming Longjia silently stood up from the ruins, clenched the knife in his hand, and walked towards the place of battle along the ravine he had made.

"I have only one request for you!"

Feng Qing'an's voice sounded, Ming Longjia's footsteps stopped,
"Try all you have learned these days and cut that guy down. You don't need any scruples. As long as you can't kill him, you can kill him. This courtyard is where you are fighting. You don't need to hold back."

I will not let you down!
Ming Longjia stepped forward again, with unprecedented firmness in his steps, and a faint but very similar aura emerged from Cai Jiangbei's body just now.

"Sen Miao, can you hold on?"

Seeing Ming Longjia looking for his opponent, Feng Qing'an looked behind him, there was a dragon-shaped horse body with two wings.

"Is it enough to prevent the aftermath of the battle from dispersing out of the yard?"

"Ok!"

Feng Qing'an nodded. When Jiangbei ran to the gate of his yard, he noticed that his vigilance was not so bad. He originally wanted Ming Longjia to blow him away, but found that this The guy actually has a side that is good at being a teacher.

He likes to find people to fight and vent his excessive energy, but he actually likes to explain the essence of martial arts that he has summed up in the battle, and Feng Qing'an changes his mind. This kind of open-minded person is too rare.

Although Ming Longjia is learning, but Feng Qingan, who can descend on Ming Longjia at any time with the "Send God Technique", can also be mixed up to sixty-seven out of ten. After all, it is the first-person perspective, let alone he can still A flow of gas was observed.

"It's not difficult to do this, even if the two of them fight to the death, there won't be any problems!"

Sen Miao replied confidently.

"That's all right!"

Feng Qing'an nodded, although he had promised the City God that he would not make trouble during the day, and he had destroyed the yard he lived in that night, which was a little disrespectful to others, but wasn't this a passive counterattack?Can't blame him.

(End of this chapter)