My son A Fei has the appearance of a sword master

Chapter 100 The plum blossom thief who wants to eat shit

Over the years the Plum Blossom Thief has been wreaking havoc in the world, it often happens that one day he committed a crime in the North, and two days later the same crime occurred in the South. The victims all had a plum blossom scar on their chests.

No matter how brilliant the Qinggong is, it is impossible to cross thousands of miles from north to south in just two days.

Now they naturally understand that although the Plum Blossom Thief is only one person, he can have descendants and subordinates, and he can also teach others his killing methods.

Looking at the Judge's Pen in the Plum Blossom Thief's hand, the four of them had a vague idea in their minds. Isn't the barrel of this Judge's Pen the best tool for setting up concealed weapon mechanisms?

He was the only one who was masked, and they probably already understood the reason why the others were not masked.

When martial arts masters fight, they usually only focus on the opponent's shoulders and hands, because before making a move, the shoulders move first.

By staring at the opponent's shoulder, you can predict the enemy's opportunity.

No one would stare at the other person's mouth for no reason, so when a hidden weapon suddenly shoots out of the other person's mouth, it would be difficult to detect, and naturally difficult to dodge or resist.

The Plum Blossom Thief himself had no need to use these dirty tricks because of his extremely high martial arts skills, so he covered his face.

Others do not cover their faces, not because they are not afraid of being seen, but because they want to facilitate the firing of hidden weapons in their mouths.

But now that they know the secret, they will naturally be alert.

"Plum Blossom Thief, you have been wreaking havoc in the world for ten years. Today is the day you end. Come die."

"Chong"

Li Tianxin's words were accompanied by a clear sword cry. The moment the Qingfeng sword was unsheathed, it turned into a meteor and shot towards the Plum Blossom Thief.

Li Tianxin and Bai Feifei had already practiced the Eighteen Meteor Lotus Steps in Zhengding Mansion, and now his speed has far surpassed that of Bai Jing.

At the same time, Shen Lang and Panda'er were on the left and right, killing the other eight men in black.

Even if they were one against four, they were not afraid at all.

Bai Feifei, on the other hand, was walking on the Eighteen Meteor Lotus Steps, and together with Wang Lianhua, they killed dozens of high-ranking bandits in the rear.

Although Li Tianxin is fast enough, the Plum Blossom Thief is not slow at all. His Qinggong and body skills are excellent, and his shooting speed is as fast as lightning.

A judge's pen seemed to come alive in his hands. It was more flexible and dazzling than the professional "pen-turning" players of later generations.

No matter how Li Tianxin's sword changed, he could easily resist and dodge, and then launch his own attack.

But the Plum Blossom Thief felt a lot of pressure at this time. Li Tianxin's sword was not only fast, but also had strong sword intent and overwhelming sword energy, which tightly enveloped him.

However, despite the great pressure, he was still full of confidence, because he knew that if the other party squandered his inner strength like this, it would not last long.

Even if the other party practices peerless skills, even if he has deep internal strength far beyond his age, he will never believe that the other party's internal strength will be deeper than his own.

After all, he himself is not a third-rate practitioner, and he has been practicing for more than 40 years. The other party is still too young after all.

Therefore, he has always believed that it is not a good thing for young people to have smooth sailing.

Since Li Tianxin had never been defeated since his debut, he subconsciously thought that he could defeat any enemy with his deep inner strength and superb swordsmanship.

But once he fights like this and encounters an opponent whose internal strength is not inferior to him and whose martial arts is not inferior to him, he will only be defeated.

This is the disadvantage of inexperience, and the disadvantage of never failing.

Plum Blossom Thief secretly mocked Li Tianxin in his heart. At this time, Li Tianxin was no different from a dead person in his eyes.

If it were a normal situation, what the Plum Blossom Thief thought was half right, but there would always be some abnormal people in this world.

The Plum Blossom Thief's martial arts had already reached the first echelon of martial arts ten years ago, and Wu Wentian, the world's best swordsman who was also in the first echelon, also fell into his hands.

Now that ten years have passed, he is enough to be among the top few in the first echelon. There are definitely less than a handful of people in the world who can beat him.

He once picked the flowers that the color envoy Yamasa Tianyin collected for Happy King. Happy City has been chasing him for so many years, but they can't even touch a corner of his clothes.Five years ago, the Happy King personally attacked him. Although he was defeated by the Happy King, he managed to escape calmly. Even the Happy King could not kill him.

Renyi Villa was offering a reward for him, and there were thousands of headhunters, but they never dared to take advantage of the 30 taels.

The famous black and white masters all wanted his life, but they couldn't do anything about him, and they didn't even dare to tell him.

Dozens of wealthy gentry pooled together a huge sum of money and asked the Qinglong Society to kill him, but he became one of the few targets the Qinglong Society had missed in hundreds of years.

He has brought trouble to the world for ten years, and he is still alive and well, not because of luck.

He relies on his own skills and, of course, the support of the forces behind him.

But if he didn't have this ability to dominate the world, how could the forces behind him support him?
……

When Li Tianxin fought against the Plum Blossom Bandit, Shen Lang and Panda'er also faced off against eight men in black.

The two sides had just gotten within half a foot of each other when the men in black moved their arms, trying to thrust out their swords.

But their mouths that had been closed suddenly opened, and a cloud of cold light flew out, which was a thin needle.

Shen Lang followed Li Tianxin's reminder and stared at the other person's mouth. The moment they opened their mouths, the long sword in their hands turned into a sword wheel in front of them.

However, his sword wheel did not block even a single flying needle.

It wasn't that those flying needles passed through his sword wheel, but that none of the flying needles hit his sword wheel.

Shen Lang turned his head and looked in shock, only to see the flying needles all over the sky, like a swarm of bees returning to their nest, being sucked up by the gourd wielded by the panda.

Panda'er laughed and said: "What a poisonous hidden weapon, what a sinister design. It's a pity that I, Panda'er, am the ancestor of the hidden weapons that specialize in destroying all sects in the world."

Shen Lang praised: "What a 'Qiankun in a bag', it really lives up to its reputation."

Panda'er raised her eyebrows at him proudly, and when she released her inner strength, all the flying needles attached to the gourd were knocked away.

His hands holding the iron chain intertwined, and the two magic magnet gourds whirled out.

One gourd knocked away the long sword of a man in black, and another gourd that followed him hit the other man's head.

"bang"

There was a muffled sound, and the man in black suddenly fell to the roof, and there was no movement in an instant.

This gourd not only smashed his skull, but the energy penetrated into his brain and turned the opponent's brain into a pile of pulp.

"chichichi"

When he killed the first man in black, Shen Lang's sword had already grazed the third man's neck.

After mastering the three Tianjue techniques, Shen Lang and Panda'er were no longer on the same level. Li Tianxin, who had not yet mastered the Ming Yu technique, was only on the same level as him.

Even though Li Tianxin, who had mastered the Mingyu Kung Fu, could only use his infinite internal strength to consume him to death, he would never dare to say that he could defeat him with his sword skills.

He had no trouble dealing with these men in black who were about the same level as Xianxiang.

In just a dozen breaths, all eight men in black were killed by them. Panda only killed two, and Shen Lang killed six by himself.

Panda'er looked at him with envy and said, "I didn't expect that Bai Jing's Yin Yang Sha would help you two so much. Now, Brother Lianhua and I are no longer qualified to be your opponents."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Why are my brothers talking about this? Let's go and help Brother Lianhua and his younger siblings. There are tens of thousands of rogue bandits below, and we are not out of danger yet."

"Walk."

(End of this chapter)