Infinite martial arts new world

( ) "Positive energy, we need positive energy! Lots of positive energy!"

The sonorous and powerful voice of the martial arts old man echoed in the virtual space, and Su Yang almost couldn't help asking him: Did you just come back from a meeting in the capital?

Obviously this is impossible, but the tone of the martial arts old man is quite urgent.

The Jedi dungeon has already been formed. To reverse it, it is not enough to rely on the executor, that is, Su Yang's hard work in Wen Ruian's world dungeon, and it is also extremely difficult.The solution proposed by the martial arts old man is to cultivate internally and externally, and go hand in hand. On the one hand, maintain a balance in Wen Ruian's world, try to slow down the spread of negative martial arts factors, but the most important thing is to strengthen the positive martial arts factors in other worlds.

The voice of the martial arts old man echoed in the space, like a fanatical war fighter.

"Wait until the other martial arts worlds become a harmonious society with a lot of positive energy, and suppress the negative energy of the Jedi copy, and then you enter the real Jedi copy, kill the Quartet, and solve the problem fundamentally!"

Su Yang wanted to call his face even more.

Wuxia didn't realize it, and continued: "To be specific, the so-called positive martial arts factor does not conflict with what you did before. In four words, it is called upholding justice!"

"I'm not Ultraman." Su Yang said.

"But the little monster must die, so even if you are not an Ultraman, you can easily kill the little monster." After Wuxia finished speaking, he paused and added: "And the little monster loses its equipment."

"What if the little monster is not a little monster?" Su Yang asked.

"The little monster isn't a little monster, so what could it be?" the martial arts old man asked back.

"Maybe I saw a small tail, and after dragging it out of the hole, I found that it was not a small monster at all, but a dragon." Su Yang said: "A big dragon, big big dragon." Even if I am Ultraman, I will not be able to withstand the bite of this big green dragon. If I am killed, who will deal with those little monsters in the future?"

The martial arts old man laughed loudly, his voice shook the whole martial arts space as if it was shaking.

"You are such a smart guy." The martial arts old man said: "Yes, the so-called positive energy, the best way to get it, in the world of ancient dragons is to deal with this Azure Dragon Society, anyway, it's not like you haven't fought against them before, you What are you afraid of?"

"It's not that I'm afraid." Su Yang shook his head and said, "I didn't have any direct conflicts with the Azure Dragon Society before, but I heard from you, it seems that you want me to be clear about going against the Azure Dragon Society or even copying him. It's not the same thing at all, once Qinglong will regard me as the number one target and use the overall force to deal with me, I will die immediately and there will be no dregs left, I still have this self-knowledge."

"You have to eat food bite by bite, and you have to walk step by step on the road. The steps are too big, and it is easy to mess up." Su Yang concluded.

"This is not a problem. In the ancient dragon world, my setting can still play a certain role." Wuxia said: "Besides, you forgot your old friend. With him, would it be impossible for Qinglong to take all All the energy is used against you."

"My old friend..." Su Yang frowned slightly, and murmured: "Maybe he is also in a state of desperation, so he has no time to take care of me."

"Then you have to help him!"

After Wuxia finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and a light door with distorted light appeared in the space.

The verbal fight is just to adjust the mood, what should be done, even if there is a thunderbolt in the sky, he still has to do it.Su Yang shook his head, raised one foot and stepped into the distorted light.

Before the other foot was raised, Su Yang stopped suddenly, turned his head and raised his fist at the old man with a smile, "Last time I saw that your face was sunken, it seems that someone beat you, I have Opportunity also wants to try this feeling.”

"Wait until you talk about Qi's strength." The martial arts old man also smiled.

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to suddenly realize that he had said something that shouldn't be said, and shut his mouth suddenly.

"It turns out that with a certain level of martial arts, you can really beat you." Su Yang laughed loudly, and strode his other foot into the light.

A ray of light flashed by, and Su Yang disappeared, leaving only Su Yang's proud voice echoing in the huge space, "I will work hard!"

"Why did you get tricked by this kid? Could it be that he was punched and injured his brain nucleus?" the old martial arts man said to himself depressedly.

When the light returned again, Su Yang found that he had come to a busy street.

It is different from any time before. This is a bustling street. The ground of the big bluestone is enough for five or six horses to run side by side. The pedestrians on both sides of the street are endless, and there are many restaurants and shops. It is almost as big as Bianjing.

The sound of hawkers yelling and buying and selling can be heard in the ear, and the air is full of lively smell, but there is no hint of the plot in the heart.

Su Yang couldn't help shaking his head and laughing secretly, he was so busy talking to the old man, he forgot to ask the business, and he didn't know which dungeon it was.

But there is no need to worry, my most powerful ability now is not martial arts, but attracting and causing trouble.

No matter where you are, trouble will appear wherever you are, and you can't hide from it.

With the sword slanted and hands behind his back, he wandered casually on the street. The sun was good, and the warmth of the light on his body made him drowsy.

Su Yang felt that if he was given a chair or rode on a horse at this time, it must be the time when he was most relaxed, and he might fall asleep.

If he fell asleep, or just lost his mind in a daze, his martial arts would definitely be discounted.

Some people think that night is when people's defenses are weakest, but this is not the case.

Most of the men in the rivers and lakes are night owls, and the blood in their veins rushes most violently in the middle of the night.

If you don’t believe me, go to the tavern, the casino, or the brothel, and look at those red-faced, hot-blooded men who can draw swords and kill people at the slightest disagreement.

And after a night of indulgence, the next day, especially noon, was the most difficult time for them to lift their spirits.

Therefore, those who really know how to assassinate, and those who want to assassinate masters, will definitely choose noon.

Noon in the bright sun.

Could it be that there is going to be an assassination on this bustling street?

But in broad daylight, on the majestic street, how could an assassination be carried out?This is simply too easy to expose.

A real master of assassination will definitely choose the place you think is the most impossible to assassinate.

Assassination is an interesting art. It can make a weak person whose martial arts are not as good as the opponent, through the psychological speculation of people, observation of living habits, and various factors such as terrain and time, to defeat people whose martial arts are much higher than themselves.

Once the killer makes a move, it must be when you are at your weakest.Therefore, although killers' martial arts may not be very high, they have the highest success rate in killing people.And every killer is a master who knows how to play with people's hearts.

This is a very interesting profession. Su Yang sometimes thought that he could actually be a killer.

The sun was getting higher and higher, and the sunlight seemed a little dazzling. Su Yang built a pergola over his eyes with his hands. Looking from a distance, there was a large-scale restaurant on the street in front of him.

The name of the restaurant is very vulgar, but it is very popular with most people. There are four gold-plated characters written on the big signboard: 'Zhuangyuan Restaurant'.

Who doesn't want to be the champion.

And there are champions in all walks of life, some are scholars, some are officials, some are murderers, and there are also bodyguards. Everyone wants to be the champion in their own line of work.

Su Yang spent twelve big bucks to buy a bowl of boiling hot old duck soup from the side of the road. He even bought the bowl, and squatted on the side of the road not far from the golden signboard of Zhuangyuan Restaurant with the bowl in his hand, leaning against the wall , took off the wine gourd around his waist, squinted his eyes at the sun, took a sip of the soup, drank a sip of the wine, and looked like he was enjoying himself.

Several peddlers nearby thought they saw a lunatic, and moved their stalls away quietly.

If you see a person drinking old duck soup that can burn your tongue and drinking old wine that can kill you, with a silly smile on his face, you will also feel that you have met a lunatic. If you still have a sword on it, you must be faster than the peddlers.

With the hawkers gone, there were naturally not many pedestrians on the nearby streets.

"Good way, good way, so as not to hurt innocent people in a fight." Su Yang muttered to himself, taking another sip of porridge.

There is a layer of golden duck oil floating on the old duck soup. It seems that there is no trace of heat, but because the oil is covered, the heat of the soup cannot be dissipated. It is so hot that the tongue is numb. If it is not for the luck I can't even hold a bowl, and I don't know how to take care of the guests' feelings at all. No wonder the old man's business is not doing well.

But not everyone escaped.

Two or three feet away, there was a person standing behind the gold-lettered signboard of Zhuangyuan Tea House, the shadow of the signboard happened to cover his face.It made people feel that his face was always hidden in shadows.

He wore a baggy blue sermon that hung loosely around him like a sack.

Perhaps some weapon was concealed under his baggy robe?Su Yang guessed with a smile.

Since coming back from the last instance, Su Yang has been thinking wildly.Sometimes cranky thinking can make people forget some things that they don't have to think about, but can't help but think about.

This kind of thing is usually not very pleasant.

His eyes continued to wander on the street and fell to the opposite side of the road.

There was a hawker selling water chestnuts there. The hawker was tall, even bloated.The peddler also seemed to be a little afraid of the lunatic on the other side, and he didn't even dare to look this way.

With his head down, he used a small machete to scrape off the water chestnuts in the basket one by one. There were already a lot of scraped water chestnuts in the basket, white and tender, like human flesh.

His fingers are very slender, and he is very skilled in using a machete.

"Maybe he will sometimes use this knife to kill people. Maybe every time he kills a person, he will shave a water chestnut." Su Yang began to think wildly again.

Diagonally opposite the Zhuangyuan Restaurant, there is a very simple wine shop that only sells wine and does not buy vegetables.

There was only one person in the wine shop, short and strong, with disheveled hair tied with a white cloth belt, and a pole beside him, looking like a coolie.

It is said that in some places along the coast in this era, some ronin from Dongpu also liked to use a long, thin, and slightly curved knife. Couldn't such a knife just happen to be hidden by his side? in the shoulder pole?

Su Yang nodded, feeling that he was getting smarter.

Then he lowered his head and took a sip of the old duck soup. It was still so hot that it was almost scalding to death.

The sun is dizzy, which always makes people like to think wildly.

At this moment, his shoulders suddenly sank, and someone slapped himself.

Looking back, it was a young man who gave people a very lazy feeling at first glance. He was also smiling, which made people feel sleepy even more. (To be continued.)