martial arts accelerator

Chapter 24 Misunderstanding
"The ruined temple in the east of the city? What do you mean?" Two middle-aged men in Ma Mansion were discussing with notes.

The burly man dressed in rough clothes and with the air of a quack said hesitantly: "It should be related to Hui'er's disappearance."

"Then why don't we go there?" The man who answered the call was gorgeously dressed and somewhat rich. He had dark circles under his eyes and looked quite tired.

The strong man got up and put the big knife on his back.

"I'll go there myself. No matter what this person means, I'm sure I can get some clues about Hui'er."

The fat man had some doubts: "Brother, if it's a trap."

The brawny man didn't care: "Haha, if it's a trap, it must be a good trap if you want to keep my Deadly Knife. It's always worthwhile to go there for a while."

"Brother, you have really worked hard these days."

"We are brothers, and Hui'er is also my nephew."

"That's it, I'll go back as soon as I go." The strong man walked out like a tiger, and went straight to the eastern suburbs.

"Is 5000 two sessions too much?!"

"Do you still need to worry about the Ma family's money?"

"No, you have to consider whether this kid is worth the price."

In the ruined temple, Qian Sancai and Song Renjie discussed how much money would be appropriate.

"Then let's give it 2000 taels. 2000 taels of gold is barely acceptable."

"You mean gold?"

"Then what are you talking about? You can't talk about stones, can you? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Who is this, the eldest son of the Ma family! As the saying goes, a body of gold is not suitable for gold?"

Qian Sancai was worried that he would become stupid if he stayed with this silly boy for a long time, so he hurriedly arranged: "Okay, okay, I'll go back and write a letter to Mafu, you stay here and watch over people carefully, don't Show him what he looks like, do you know?"

"I got it, I got it, don't worry, go and come back soon." Staying with this hostage all day long, he was about to get sick from boredom, Song Renjie could only think about his life after getting the money every day, and use it to encourage himself.

After Zhang Yong delivered the letter, he squatted outside the ruined temple, preventing these two people from destroying his 40 points of chivalry.Seeing Qian Sancai leave, I felt a lot less pressure.

Song Renjie

Age: 25 years old

Skill: Fly on the grass (handy)

Breathing method (integration)
Guishui mental method (handy)
Five-way stick method (entering the room)
Internal strength has been cultivated for 8.2 years

Although Song Renjie seemed to have good talent and a solid foundation, but compared to Xu Suifeng and others, he should not be his opponent. Zhang Yong stood aside with confidence.

Time passed so slowly, just when Zhang Yong was thinking that the Ma family was about to come, something happened suddenly in the temple.

I saw Song Renjie holding up a stick, about to hit Ma Zhaohui on the head.

Could it be that he saw his face?Zhang Yong hoped that the worst would not happen, picked up his stick and rushed in.

Hey, he still had to spend chivalry points, Zhang Yong thought that he would still have to pretend in the future, he couldn't always use boxing, these were the current investment.

System, upgrade the dog-beating-stick method to the top of the house!
Seeing that 429 skill points were thrown in and he still had to complete the task to earn back a small amount, Zhang Yong drew his stick with anger and struck Song Renjie in the back of the head.

"Who?!" Song Renjie turned around suddenly when he heard the wind, and finally only remembered that a stick had suffocated him heavily.

Damn, can you die in peace?

Zhang Yong untied Ma Zhaohui's rope, checked his condition by the way, and found that he muttered a few words, and seemed to be about to wake up, so he could only secretly think that it was bad luck.

Right now, two people fainted in this ruined temple, and Zhang Yong felt a little embarrassed for a while.

You can't keep Song Renjie here, can you?Let's not talk about the problem of exposing Guishuitang, just talk about the consequences of his being taken away by the Ma Mansion. He must be tortured to meet him.After all, he was still on the same page as himself, so Zhang Yong felt a little bit unbearable.

Just when Zhang Yong felt compassion and wanted to save Song Renjie.

"Ding!" The system's sudden notification sound startled Zhang Yong.

Stage mission has been released: correct evil and return to justice
Task content: Lead Guishuitang into the right path of chivalry.

Task rewards: Depends on the number of people who have corrected their evil spirits, the list is as follows:
Ling Feiyan: [-] points;
Qian Sancai: [-] points;

Le Xinyan: [-] points;

Meng Liang: Ten thousand points;

Song Renjie: Five thousand points;
Liang Cunyi: One thousand points;

Wu Qiaoqiao: Five hundred points.

Remarks: kill one evil, do a hundred good.Overcoming an evil, immeasurable merit.Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

Becoming a Buddha?I am truly a Buddha.I haven't even mastered Erwuzi's way, so you want me to instigate the entire Guishuitang now?Then do you want me to turn the entire Orthodox Church into a decent school someday? ? ?

But no matter what, I thought I couldn't ignore this buddy before, and now it has become a potential gain of [-] points of chivalry, so I have to make arrangements for him. In front of chivalry, there is nothing that cannot be compromised of.

Zhang Yong carried Song Renjie on his back and left the ruined temple, just in time to bump into a strong man coming from a distance.

Seeing that the other party appeared within the range of the skill at this time, the distance of 200 meters to listen to the sky and the earth is really limited for places with a wide field of vision.

Oh, what a coincidence.Zhang Yong is now covered in yellow mud and his crotch is falling off, what else can he do?

Ma Jiangtian

Age: 45 years old

Skill: Dahe Zhenjue (entering the room)
Stepping on the Clouds (Enter the Hall)

Wind and Cloud Sword Technique (Perfect)

A fatal blow (superb)
Internal strength has been cultivated for 49 years

Based on this refined list of skills, it is obviously not ordinary.Not to mention that my lightness skill is very likely to be inferior to the opponent, and it is difficult to turn around and escape because I am still carrying someone on my back.

Zhang Yong has no time to pay attention to the question of why this person's internal strength is 4 years older than his age. Just looking at the opponent's overwhelmed posture and faster and faster pace, solving the safety problem is the top priority.

Therefore, the first way to travel in the world is to give in when you are in doubt!
"Wait a minute! I said, I'm here to save people. Do you believe it? Your horse."

The answer to Zhang Yong was a knife light.

Zhang Yong carried Song Renjie on his back, barely avoiding it.

"You brat still dare to scold me?" The brawny man laughed back angrily, and slashed out two more times, taking away two pieces of cloth from Zhang Yong's waist.

Damn, I can't explain it at all now.

Helpless, the second style of walking in the rivers and lakes: meet on a narrow road and the brave wins!

Zhang Yong dropped Song Renjie smoothly, and instead of retreating, he stepped into the light of Ma Jiangtian's heavy swords.

How bold!Ma Jiangtian secretly sighed, no matter how good this person's martial arts are, his courage to step into the light of the sword is worthy of praise!
However, what Ma Jiangtian admired even more was Zhang Yong's fist.

Zhang Yong stepped in with one step and swung his fist vigorously.What Ma Jiangtian didn't expect at all was that the punch was close to the face of Ma Jiangtian's blade and rushed straight up, not only pushing his blade out of the range of his body, but also taking advantage of the trend and hitting the vital point directly.

Unconstrained and unpretentious, but unpretentious, this kind of contradictory feeling vaguely made Ma Jiangtian meet a former opponent.

No, it should be said that he is a senior in martial arts.

Sky sword technique!

"Sword Saint, Chen Xiaozhi?"

Ma Jiangtian muttered to himself, letting his fist hit his chest.

Ma Jiangtian took three steps back and exhaled foul air.

"With your punch, you are qualified to see me die."

Please, I don't want this qualification.Zhang Yong was speechless.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as an absolute path.

"Is it uncle?" A weak cry came from the ruined temple.

Chance!Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.The third style of walking in the rivers and lakes: 36 counting is the best!

Zhang Yong saw Ma Jiangtian attracted by the sound in the back room, picked up Song Renjie, and disappeared in a flash.

I don't know if he let him go on purpose, or he was worried about Ma Zhaohui's safety, so Ma Jiangtian took a deep look at the direction Zhang Yongdun was going in: "Hmph, lightness kung fu is not bad." He turned and entered the ruined temple.

"Hui'er, uncle will take you home."

Hearing the familiar thick voice, Ma Zhaohui couldn't control himself for the first time since growing up, and tears flowed down his face.

(End of this chapter)