My son A Fei has the appearance of a sword master

Chapter 169 Severe Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder

Pan Xiaoan stood two meters away in front of Li Mubai and Shen Feng. Shi Yaoxian was half a body behind him, but the three followers stood side by side, staring intently into Shen Feng's eyes.

The two immediately understood that the other party was ready to take action at any time.

Once the two sides take action, Pan Xiaoan and Shi Yao will deal with Li Mubai first, while the three followers will restrain Shen Feng.

Shi Yaoxian was half a body behind, not because his status was lower than Pan Xiaoan's, but because of the coordinated tactics of the two.

After the attack, Pan Xiao'an took the main attack, while Shi Yaoxian looked for opportunities to sneak attacks, using his "one finger to chase the soul" acupuncture skills to secure the victory in one fell swoop.

A cold look flashed in the eyes of Li Mubai and Shen Feng. It seemed that Zhu Ji could add another industry.

When Pan Xiaoan was alive, Zhu Ji was naturally reluctant to annex Jinyutang for no reason. It was not because he had no financial resources, but because he had to be moral.

But if Pan Xiaoan insists on seeking death himself, then they can't be blamed.

After Pan Xiaoan stood still, with a smile that could charm a young girl and a young wife to death, Pan Xiaoan said to the two of them: "On the road just now, we met the car of the Golden Lion Escort Agency."

"If you can force the Golden Lion Escort Agency to retreat, you two must have some backgrounds. Tell us your identities and backgrounds and see if you can force me to retreat as well."

A playful smile appeared on the faces of Li Mubai and Shen Feng.

They didn't know what Zha Meng and his party said to Pan Xiaoan, but they could guess it.

No matter what his mentality was, it was impossible for Zha Meng to say that he was scared off by the martial arts of the two teenagers.

Then nine times out of ten, he will tell Pan Xiaoan that the other party's background is very shocking, and they, the Golden Lion Escort Agency, cannot afford to offend him.

However, the size of the Golden Lion Escort Agency and Jin Yutang are not at the same level at all. People who the Golden Lion Escort Agency cannot afford to offend may not be the ones Jin Yutang cannot afford to offend.

Li Mubai chuckled and said: "It seems that you were deceived by Zha Meng. We never forced him to retreat, and he had no identity background. They retreated on their own."

They did not force Zha Meng to retreat, and even hoped that Zha Meng would take action.

It's a pity that although Cha Meng is not a handsome man, he is very aware of current affairs, so he can save his life.

Pan Xiaoan was a little confused at this, and he asked doubtfully: "Why do they want to retreat on their own?"

Li Mubai said casually: "Who knows, maybe... he is afraid of our martial arts?"

Pan Xiaoan's expression remained unchanged, and there was still a faint smile on his lips, but there was already a chill in his eyes.

"Little brother, your joke is not funny. Please don't challenge my patience again and again, okay?"

Li Mubai stared at Pan Xiaoan and asked slowly: "Do you have to have gold silk armor today?"

Pan Xiaoan smiled and nodded: "It's absolutely necessary."

Li Mubai said: "What if we don't give it?"

Pan Xiaoan said seriously: "Then we have to get it ourselves."

Li Mubai said: "Is there really no room for change?"

Pan Xiaoan said: "No, I am bound to get the golden silk armor."

"Chong"

Due to the extremely high degree of tacit understanding, the two sounds of weapons unsheathing merged into one sound, and Li Mubai and Shen Feng instantly appeared behind Pan Xiaoan and others.

"Then you can't blame us."

The smile on Pan Xiaoan's face froze, and there was only a look of astonishment in his eyes, nothing else.

Shi Yaoxian's eyes widened, and he stretched out his right hand with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he wanted to grab something, but found nothing.

From then on, he was afraid that he would never be able to reach out from the coffin and ask for money.

"thump thump"

The five people fell to the ground one after another, and the blood spurted from their necks instantly turned the snow red.

At this moment, a dense sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the air, but there was no look of surprise on the faces of the two people.

The long swords danced beside them into a curtain of light, and they heard a continuous "ding-ding-ding" sound. Thirteen kinds of hidden weapons were knocked to the ground by them.

The next moment, Li Mubai's figure turned into a shadow and swept towards the forest on the right side of the road, leaving only a voice behind.

"Keep the car safe. I'll be back as soon as I go."

There was also an extremely fast figure in the forest, flying towards the depths of the forest.

However, compared to Li Mubai, his speed is like that of an ox cart to F1. The gap is too big.

The black shadow flashed past, and the escaping figure let out a delicate exclamation, and immediately fell onto the snow.

Li Mubai also landed in front of that person, tilting his head to look at her with interest.

This is a woman, a very beautiful woman with fair complexion, oval face, white teeth like shells, and eyes like autumn water.

Not only is her appearance extremely beautiful, she also has a charm that goes deep into her bones. At the age of twenty-five or six, she is as alluring as a ripe peach.

The already extremely beautiful appearance, coupled with a gorgeous dress, makes it even more attractive.

If Shi Yao saw her dress first, he would take it off for her at all costs.

Because she was still wearing traditional Hanfu, but the skirt was woven with gold thread and decorated with pearls and jade.

The value of this piece of clothing alone is enough to buy the off-road vehicle that Li Mubai and the others drive.

"Tang Xiaoqian, Thousand-Hand Rakshasa." Li Mubai turned his head and looked at the woman on the ground, and said with a half-smile, "Don't you always think that your hidden weapon skills are not weaker than Fairy Jinghong?"

"What? You are not sure about facing the Plum Blossom Thief. Do you need golden silk armor to give yourself confidence?"

Although there are not many people in the world who can release a large number of hidden weapons in an instant, there are still some.

But apart from Zhu Mansion and some members of the Feixian Sect, there is only one person who can produce thirteen kinds of hidden weapons in an instant, and each hidden weapon is completely different.

It was Tang Xiaoqian, the second young lady of the Tang family who was born in the Tang Sect in Sichuan and had already mastered the Flower Rain technique when she was a girl. She was known as the "Thousand-Hand Rakshasa" in the world.

The Rain of Flowers in the Sky was once drawn by Li Tianxin in a lottery, and it was the Rain of Flowers in the Sky that the Jinghong Fairy Yang Yan used to perform the Soul-Chasing Meteor Dart.

The second-generation heroes in Fenyang and the disciples of the Feixian Sect have basically practiced this kung fu, and of course Li Mubai has also practiced it.

They practice Mantianhuayu not necessarily to use concealed weapons.

Li Tianxin told them that they don't need to use it, but they must understand it.

Because only by understanding most of the hidden weapon techniques can you deal with such opponents more calmly.

Hearing Li Mubai's words, Tang Xiaoqian smiled bitterly and said: "That is the Plum Blossom Thief after all. Even Fairy Jinghong may not dare to say that she can win surely, and I am no exception."

Li Mubai's long sword reached under Tang Xiaoqian's chin, raised her chin with the blade of the sword and said, "Now that you have failed, what do you think I should do with you?"

Feeling the coldness on her chin, Tang Xiaoqian was horrified and said in a trembling voice: "Young hero, spare your life."

She was tapped on acupuncture points by Li Mubai. Apart from being able to speak, only her eyes could move. Li Mubai said: "I thought you would say that you have to do whatever you want to kill or cut into pieces."

A hint of grievance appeared on Tang Xiaoqian's face, and she said with a tearful tone: "I'm not a hero, I'm just a weak woman who is a little greedy for money."

"Weak woman? Ha..." Li Mubai chuckled: "A ruthless madman who uses thirteen kinds of hidden weapons to kill people has the nerve to call himself a weak woman."

The most criticized thing about Thousand-Handed Rakshasa is that she possesses thirteen kinds of hidden weapons, each of which can kill people.

But she never only uses one or several kinds of weapons. She has to use all thirteen hidden weapons on the target to be satisfied.

If the target blocked several types of hidden weapons and only thirteen were hit, even if the target was dead, she would still have to make up for the missing hidden weapons on the body.

There is no other such cruel and vicious madman in the world.

Tang Xiaoqian cried: "I don't want to, but I can't control myself. Once I take action, I have to use thirteen hidden weapons, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable and restless."

"Once I ran out of hidden weapons and couldn't use all thirteen hidden weapons. I felt uncomfortable for several days. I couldn't eat or sleep at night. I was going crazy."

"It wasn't until I re-equipped the hidden weapons, returned to the person I killed, and added thirteen hidden weapons to him that I felt relaxed."

"I don't know why, but I really don't want to do this, but I can't control myself."

Li Mubai looked at her in astonishment, realizing that she was not just making excuses, but that she really meant it.

The key is that he really knows what's going on, because he once heard his father talk about a mental illness called "obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Because his Aunt Dong, also known as Maidong, has some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The things in her room must be arranged neatly at any time, even if they are not neatly arranged, they must have their order.

Once someone breaks that pattern or disrupts neat things, she gets irritated and angry.

However, her obsessive-compulsive disorder is not serious. She only cares about what belongs to her, but she does not care about other people's things. It can only be regarded as mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But Tang Xiaoqian already has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Li Mubai finally put down his sword and said helplessly: "Then you haven't thought about using hidden weapons anymore? Xiao Li Tanhua can still kill people without flying knives."

Tang Xiaoqian said with aggrieved face: "But except for hidden weapons, I can't use any other martial arts."

Li Mubai nodded and said, "Okay, then I know how to deal with you."

After saying that, he returned the sword to its sheath, stepped forward and squatted beside Tang Xiaoqian, and said solemnly: "You have already attacked me, and you are rushing to kill me. I cannot let you go so easily."

"But I don't want to kill you just like that, so I'll give you a chance."

Tang Xiaoqian asked timidly: "What opportunity?"

Li Mubai held her catkin and shook it gently, and a strong and domineering Qi poured into her palm.

"what……"

Tang Xiaoqian let out a cry of pain, and said with a trembling voice of shock and fear: You...you destroyed the meridians in my arm. "

The true energy rushed into Tang Xiaoqian's arm, and the meridians where it passed were cracked but not completely disconnected.

Li Mubai didn't speak for a while, then grabbed her other hand and did the same thing.

"I temporarily disabled the meridians in your hands, but I didn't completely destroy them. Your arms just can no longer circulate the true energy, and you can't use the method of raining flowers in the sky."

"But it won't have any impact on your daily life. At least carrying bowls to eat and carrying light objects won't be a problem."

"From today on, you will be a maid next to our brother. We will see how you behave in the future."

"If you behave well, I will not only help you heal your arms, but I will also teach you the peerless swordsmanship that is not inferior to that of the Sword God himself, so that you will no longer need to use hidden weapons in the future."

"But if you dare to have different intentions, you will only die. Not even the Tang Sect can protect you."

"What is entrenched in the meridians of your arms is my unique Qi. No one in this world can remove it except myself."

"Whenever there is any alien qi that touches this qi, or attempts to use medicine to treat the meridians, this qi will explode and blow your arms into pieces. You have to think about it yourself."

After listening to Li Mubai's words, Tang Xiaoqian was secretly relieved that her life had been saved.

And as long as she stays safe, she will have the opportunity to learn Li Mubai's peerless swordsmanship in the future, which can kill the two masters Pan Xiaoan and Shi Yaoxian with one sword.

This is not a bad thing for her. At most, it is a hardship that she must endure before she can acquire peerless martial arts.

After Li Mubai said those words, he untied Tang Xiaoqian's acupuncture points.

Although her arms are temporarily disabled, this will not affect her lower body's kung fu, and there is no problem in performing Qing Kung Fu.

In other words, she can only protect herself now, and has no ability to hurt others, unless she is proficient in leg skills.

Tang Xiaoqian got up, lowered her eyebrows and said, "I haven't asked the young master for his surname yet."

Li Mubai said: "My name is A Fei. You can call me Master Fei. My brother's name is A Feng. You go over there to find him now. I have something to do."

Tang Xiaoqian bowed obediently and said, "Yes, Master Fei."

After saying that, he spread out his body skills and flew towards the road.

When Tang Xiaoqian's figure disappeared from sight, Li Mubai suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and raised it diagonally towards a big tree next to a bush.

"Swish"

Invisible waves passed by, and the big tree seven or eight meters away suddenly broke apart at the waist, and the upper half slid down and fell to the ground, leaving a sharp stump.

Although he chopped down the big tree next to the bush, his eyes were fixed on the bush, and he said coldly: "The reason why I didn't take action against you is because you haven't taken action against me yet."

"But if you continue to hide in the dark and watch, the next sword energy will cut you in half."

As soon as he finished speaking, a very strange voice immediately sounded from behind the bushes: "Master Fei, calm down, I have no intention of being an enemy to you."

This voice was very strange, as if it was forced out. It was indistinguishable from male to female, old or young.

It was obvious that the other party had used some magic to change his voice.

Naturally, Li Mubai didn't like this kind of rat who hid his head and showed his tail and didn't even dare to make his own voice.

He was even doubting whether this person might be the Plum Blossom Thief or an accomplice of the Plum Blossom Thief.

Of course, it is also possible that this person is a well-known figure in the world, but he just doesn't want people to know that he is plotting to seize the golden silk armor.

The man hiding in the bushes came out after saying that.

It was a mysterious man in Tsing Yi. He was neither short nor too tall, and his posture was leisurely and unrestrained.

His face was bruised and gloomy, as if he was wearing a mask, and as if this was his true face.

But his eyes were extremely bright and moving, and they were so inconsistent with his face, like two pearls embedded in dead pork.

The hand wearing a pair of black leather gloves held a wooden box less than two feet tall.

(End of this chapter)