Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 361 The backstage made up
"Old man, don't get excited. This must be a misunderstanding. Let's sit down and talk, and we will definitely find a solution. The impact of beating and killing is not good. By the way, the junior's surname is Li, and his name is Li Qingyun. He is from Qinglong Town, Sichuan. , don’t you know your senior Gao’s name?” During the battle, Li Qingyun did not forget to be polite, and said the jargon that should be said first.

"Old man Huang Jingyao, I have spent my whole life in the rivers and lakes, yet there are still juniors who don't know my name. I am really angry. No matter what sect or family you come from, I will discipline you for your parents and seniors first." The more the old man said, the more angry he became, The silver-white man moved without wind, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand, and threw out a handful of paper figurines.

When the paper figurines flew into the air, Huang Jingyao let out a breath of white air, covering the flying paper figurines.In an instant, those paper figurines seemed to be filled with air, and rapidly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen yellow-skinned paper figurines fell from the sky, armed with weapons, screaming "Aww", and rushed towards Li Qingyun, Yang Yunu, and Yin Xueyan.

The black and thin old man moved to Huang Jingyao's side at some point, guarding the bedside of the unconscious young man.For the three of Li Qingyun, he disdained to watch. He thought that since the master had already made a move himself, the three of them would either be caught or killed after a few jumps.

"Old man, I misunderstood. We are not from the rivers and lakes. We have never heard of your boss' name. It is the younger generation's fault. Now that I hear it, I will definitely remember it in my heart. Today is your eightieth birthday. This is a day of great joy. It is not suitable Use your sabers. Oops..." Before Li Qingyun finished speaking, the paper figurines in the front had already rushed in front of him, swiping the big sabers in their hands, flying with great ferocity.

There is a faint halo on the paper man's body, I don't know what kind of energy it is.With fast speed and great strength, Li Qingyun dodged twice, was attacked by the No.3 paper figurine, and was hit in the back with a hammer, and immediately screamed in pain.

Yang Yunu was terrified at first, but when she heard that her husband was injured, she immediately became angry, roared like a tigress, and rushed towards the surrounded Li Qingyun.

"It's so abominable. It's obvious that your son is doing something wrong and drugging women. We just want to protect ourselves and have no intention of hurting others. You senior don't even want face. You bully your juniors by force. Make you look good. Don't think that you are the only one in the world, and my grandfather is not easy to mess with." Yang Yunu was afraid and angry, and while fighting, he also pointed out a little background, for fear of being wiped out by the old man surnamed Huang.

Yin Xueyan was the weakest in martial arts, but when she saw that Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu were desperate, she yelled angrily, and rushed up, shouting: "My old lady will fight with you. It doesn't matter if you are a quack or a spiritual practitioner, you are in a hurry Old lady, dare to break into the underworld."

Of course Li Qingyun's screams were feigned, one was to show weakness, and the other was to stimulate the fighting power of the two women and cultivate their courage to fight.Since there are so many strange people in this world, there must be many opportunities to fight in the future. It is impossible for me to be with my wife at all times. Only when she is strong enough can she be absolutely safe.

A knife cut close to his scalp, just like a real knife, a few strands of hair were cut off by this paper knife.Li Qingyun was startled, this was not an act, he roared, and punched the paper figurine in the chest.But with a "bang", as if hitting a metal stone, the paper figurine backed up three or four steps, and slashed again with the knife, without any injury.

Li Qingyun's fist hurt a little. With his great strength, he could punch through a big tree, but he couldn't punch through the paper figurines in front of him, which shows how powerful these paper figurines are.

Yang Yunu just jumped over, and a slash of snow-white palm was drawn, and he spat out secretly, hitting the paper figurine on the head.With a puff, the paper figurine's head was smashed by her, and a ball of yellow paper foam exploded.However, the headless paper figurine continued to slash at Li Qingyun unchanged.

"Disgusting paper figurine, get out of here." Yang Yunu was anxious and angry, Tai Chi drew a circular arc, and once again blocked Li Qingyun's side, pinched the eagle's beak seal with his left hand, and turned his right hand into a snake shape, hissing. Before the big knife fell, it hit the paper figurine's chest.

With a bang, there was a loud noise, and the injured paper figurine finally shattered and turned into a ball of paper scraps, floating in front of my eyes.

But a long spear took the opportunity to stab Yang Yunu's side ribs from the side, like a dragon snake coming out of a hole, it reached her ribs in an instant.

After Yang Yunu's blow, the old strength was exhausted, and the new strength had not yet gathered, so he had no way to dodge the shot, and with a cry of surprise, he was about to resist.However, a strong and powerful hand held the tip of the spear, and by some unknown means, just twisting it, the spear turned into scraps of paper.

Li Qingyun just used a little bit of soul power to defuse Yang Yunu's danger. After the danger was eliminated, he used ordinary fist and kick skills to deal with the paper figurine in front of him.

Yang Yunu glanced at her husband in astonishment, not knowing how he did it.At the same time, it has been seen that the husband intends to train himself on purpose, so he is relieved. When fighting, he is not as desperate as before.

The paper figurine technique is the same, the paper figurines of yesterday and today's paper figurines are completely different.If you don't use your soul power and rely on your fists and kicks, it will be difficult to kill one in half a day.

Yin Xueyan was even worse, because of her weak strength, slow speed, and lack of cultivation of dark energy, she couldn't even beat a paper figurine.This made her startled, angry and annoyed. She usually thought she was amazing, and competed with others everywhere to compete.But today was an eye-opener. An old man casually threw out a bunch of paper figurines, and he couldn't even beat one of them.

Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu cooperated and killed three paper figurines, but Yin Xueyan didn't kill a single paper figurine, but was killed by the paper figurines and fled everywhere. Li Qingyun barely escaped with an occasional support.

At this time, the remaining paper figurines suddenly retreated, and when they got close to Huang Jingyao, they jumped into the air and turned into small paper figurines about an inch long, falling into his palm.

"You guys just practiced martial arts? Are you all pure fighters? With this kind of method, you can break my son's technique, but it's impossible to hurt him so badly. Tell me the truth, what else did you use against him? Means? As long as my son can wake up, I won’t embarrass you for the sake of your parents.” Huang Jingyao stopped the spell, and the room brightened up again, and the black mist and paper figurine disappeared at the same time.

Huang Jingyao's attitude is completely different from the beginning, and he has improved a lot. He may have seen the origin of the martial arts of the three of them. At a young age, they have reached a level that ordinary children of aristocratic families cannot reach. They may have a very high status in the family and cannot be easily killed.

One uses Yang-style Tai Chi's direct Kungfu, one uses the internal boxing method of Baguamen, and the other actually uses the authentic special forces fighting technique... The most bizarre thing is the special forces fighting technique. It is simple to say, but it is not something ordinary soldiers can learn. Moreover, ordinary fighting techniques would definitely not be able to break his paper figurine, but this young man seemed to be using strange powers, as long as he wanted, there seemed to be no paper figurine that could not be destroyed.

The woman who used Yang-style Tai Chi had been in danger three times, but she was only able to kill the paper figurine completely because of the young man's one-stroke destroying the body surface of the paper figurine.

Huang Jingyao evaluated it in his mind, and thought that Yang Yunu had the highest martial arts among the three, followed by Yin Xueyan... This mysterious man, Li Qingyun, was the worst in martial arts, but his methods were the strangest. His paper figurines.

"It's useless. We just destroyed a red paper figurine, and all the paper figurines fell to the ground. After that, we didn't see anyone, let alone the caster. We thought we saw a ghost, so we ran away in a hurry. .” Li Qingyun gestured, slapped his palm in the air, and cut vertically like a knife.

Huang Jingyao stared at Li Qingyun with a pair of triangular eyes. When he saw that he had finished gesticulating, he let out a sudden breath and threw out a female ghost paper figure that was exactly the same as last night.

"Is this the paper man yesterday? How did you cut it in half yesterday? Do the same today. If there is any deception, I will make you regret it." Huang Jingyao ordered without any expression.

"Oh, I'll just do it, why bother to threaten others, my parents are here, you don't dare to be so rampant with us." Li Qingyun muttered a few words angrily, ignoring the murderous eyes of the skinny old man, Not to mention Huang Jingyao's gloomy gaze.

After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he acted with luck and put on a show. The muscles on his arms were doubled in size by the energy in his body.He is a fellow practitioner of martial arts and spiritual arts, and his soul is extremely powerful, but the true energy in his body is extremely scarce, after all, the training time is too short.At this time, vigorously agitating, it really looks like that...

After finishing his exercise, he suddenly jumped up, turned his palm into a knife in mid-air, and slashed at the motionless red-clothed female ghost.With a puff, the palm knife fell, and the female ghost in red was cut in half by him without saying a word, only a faint smoke drifted away.

Huang Jingyao snorted, took half a step back, and glanced at Li Qingyun in surprise, then coughed lightly to cover up his surprise.

"Wudang's real martial arts? Who taught you your internal strength?" Huang Jingyao asked very politely with an uncertain face.

"An old Taoist priest, what's the matter?" Li Qingyun replied half-truthfully.This method of martial arts training is of course derived from Taoist Master Lingxu's Enlightenment Notes. I heard that Taoist Master Lingxu came from Wudang, so it seems that this is true.It's just that there are no real tricks in the notes, and there are only internal cultivation methods and spiritual cultivation methods. The specific techniques and practical application of moves are not written much.

"May I ask the name of that priest?" Huang Jingyao asked very carefully.

"I don't know. The old Taoist priest was playing in the mountains near my house. I met him and gave him some potatoes for him to bake. He was happy to eat and said it was delicious. He insisted on teaching me martial arts. How can I have time to practice martial arts?" After all, my parents wanted me to go to university... Well, in the end, I couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the old Taoist priest, so I learned a few meditation techniques. The old Taoist priest was so angry that he said that he would come to see me in ten years. It’s almost there, this year’s season of potatoes is enough for ten years.” I didn’t intend to tell Huang Jingyao that nine false ones were really nonsense, and hoped that he would have some scruples and stop causing trouble for his group.

Yin Xueyan's eyes lit up, as if she saw a template for the protagonist in a novel, a hidden master, who was just discovered by a peerless master in the game world.But Yang Yunu looked puzzled, because she had never heard her husband talk about it. Isn't the story of learning from a Taoist priest in the mountains the experience of grandfather Li Chunqiu?
"So that's how it is..." Huang Jingyao tugged at his beard, his expression changed several times, and he hesitated for a while, not knowing how to deal with the three young men in front of him.

At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly came from outside the thatched cottage: "Master, is it convenient for you as an old man? Your registered disciple Chu Yingtai, leading some distinguished guests from Nanyang, came to ask for an audience."

(End of this chapter)