I'm the best catcher in martial arts

Private fighting is prohibited in Sword Forging City.

Due to the special nature of the Sword Forging City, there are many warriors from all over the world. Most of the warriors are hot-blooded and aggressive. With just a few provocations, they can draw their swords to determine the difference between life and death.

If private fighting is not prohibited, at least hundreds of battles will occur every day. How can the Sword City do business?

Therefore, private fighting is strictly prohibited in Sword City. Otherwise, they will be regarded as enemies of Sword City and will be hunted down with all their strength.

This rule is not a golden rule.

After all, charlatans are lawless. If they set the rules too rigidly, it will harm their own interests. They deliberately leave loopholes to give others opportunities to take advantage of them.

First of all, you can fight outside the city. Outside the city is an endless desert, and you can fight at will.

Secondly, you can fight at home. As long as the fighting place is your own home, Sword Forging City will not care.

What does this rule mean?

This means that if you really can't help it and a fight breaks out in a shop, you can just buy the shop and turn it into your own family's property, which will be considered as expelling the bad customers.

When the dandy asked someone to arrest Aju Abi, he casually placed a stack of banknotes on the counter, indicating that he had bought the inn himself and that the Sword Forging City guards could not interfere.

"These two little birds are quite capable, and they are able to struggle till now. I dedicate you to my master. Master will definitely like them very much. You two, please be careful not to damage the beauty of these two beauties."

The dandy waved his hand, and four or five subordinates came forward to attack them. The inn was a small space, and they had been able to dodge by using physical skills before. However, as the number of people increased, it became inconvenient to use physical skills, and they were gradually forced to be at a disadvantage.

Especially when two huge men like iron towers joined in, and their big hands like cattail leaf fans came to grab him. Although A'Zhu's body skills were flexible, how could he avoid such a strong attack?

Seeing the big slap so close at hand, A'Zhu closed her eyes in fear, but she was quite clever. After hearing the dude's words, she took the initiative to face the big slap.

Your master won't let you slap me in the face!

Do you dare to disobey your master's orders?

The expected pain did not come.

There aren't any combos like rope lasso either.

There was only an explosion of dragon roar, and one of the two giant men fell to the ground, while the other was lifted in someone's hand.

Xiao Feng waved his hand and threw the giant man towards the dude.

"Take me to your master."

"You...do you know who my master is?"

"You have two choices now, either take me to find your master, or take Shen Lian to find your master. I think you should have heard of the name of the ruthless catcher.

Take me with you. If your master can defeat me, you have a chance of survival. Take Shen Lian with you. No matter whether your master can win or not, the consequences will be certain death.

Now, make your choice! "

Xiao Feng patted his shoulder very kindly.

The dandy felt like a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, and it was like being clamped by iron vices. His bones creaked and his joints ached so unbearably that he couldn't help but fall to his knees.

"Your Excellency...where are you from?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"I want to know better."

"Why should I let you die to understand?"

"you you you……"

"Get up and lead the way!"

How dare the dandy dare to disobey Xiao Feng? He can only hope that his master's martial arts skills can defeat this fierce god.

Haha, thinking too much!

Heading out of the west gate, Mu Tiren turned around.

Before A'Zhu and A'bi recovered from the shock, Xiao Feng had already returned to the restaurant. He was ready to have a drink, but he didn't expect that the two girls were still here.

"You two girls, it's late at night and the inn hall is not safe. You should go and have a rest early."

Abi wanted to change to an inn to rest, but A'Zhu bravely came over and sat opposite Xiao Feng.

"Do you know who we are?"

"Xiao has never met these two girls."

"You don't want to know our names?"

"We meet by chance, why should we know each other?"

Xiao Feng originally didn't like Wen's words, but for some reason, when he was stared at by this big-eyed girl, he subconsciously said a few "set words" taught by Shen Lian.

"Isn't this a hero saving a beauty? Why do I think this is a routine in a storybook novel? First deliberately create a disaster, and then a hero jumps out to save the beauty."

A'Zhu looked at Xiao Feng with a smile.

Xiao Feng's face was full of black lines, thinking where did this storybook come from? How come there are so many tricks?

"I don't read the script. If the girl feels threatened by me, I can leave immediately."

"That's not necessary. Otherwise, if this matter gets out, some people will say I'm ungrateful."

Xiao Feng didn't know how to answer.

This was the question he was least good at in his life, so he could only scratch the back of his head and ask the waiter to bring him a midnight snack.

——This is the strategy Shen Lian taught him.

If you don't know how to talk, then fill the other person's mouth with delicious food. If the other person doesn't eat, then drink a few bowls of wine until you get drunk.

Xiao Feng thinks this is a good idea.

Anyway, he was planning to have a few drinks, and it would be a nice thing to have someone to drink with him.

"How is that dandy?"

"If he was just an ordinary dude, a small lesson would suffice, but this person has done many evil things and has long been hopeless. Xiao can only send him to be reincarnated."

"Where is his master?"

"His master did more evil than he did."

Xiao Feng said with a hint of harshness: "His master's name is Xue Mingyu. He is a notorious flower-picking thief. He is cunning and cunning, and is good at escaping. He has been rounded up several times by martial arts masters in the Central Plains, but he has escaped every time."

A'Zhu asked curiously: "How did you kill him? Are you more powerful than the heroes of the Central Plains?"

Xiao Feng explained: "Xue Mingyu's martial arts is not very high, but he is good at light kung fu, and he is good at disguise. I asked his apprentice to lead the way, blocked him in the main hall of the house, and successfully eliminated the thief."

Xue Mingyu's martial arts is actually pretty good, at least several times better than Yun Zhonghe, Tian Boguang and the like.

But he met Xiao Feng.

Fight against Xiao Feng in a small space, use your body to resist the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, even if you have ten lives, you can't survive one set of Xiao Feng's combos, even if you can survive, Xiao Feng still has two sets of combos, three sets of combos, unlimited combo.

As long as you can't be beaten to death, you'll be beaten to death.

After finishing a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xue Mingyu and his disciples and grandchildren all went to the underworld.

"I still don't know my benefactor's name."

"This is Xiao Feng."

"Uncle Xiao, what are you doing in the Western Region?"

"Experience martial arts."

"Your martial arts skills are already very high."

"Not enough, far from enough."

Xiao Feng is not a talkative person, at least he doesn't know how to communicate with women, but A'Zhu is quite talkative and can always find new topics in quiet moments.

Abi had a helpless expression on her face, wondering if I was redundant? You two have gone too far!

…

When Xiao Feng was drinking, A'Zhu accompanied him.

When Shen Lian was drinking, there was a beauty in his arms.

When Liu Changjie wanted to drink, of course he would not drink alone with Yue. Jianxiong was sitting opposite him.

Liu Changjie is a person who is very good at chatting and is also very experienced with women. The day he arrived at Sword Forging City, he knew that Jian Xiong was a woman.

Jianxiong could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from him.

It's just that Jianxiong has always been disguised as a man, and Liu Changjie never thought of exposing him. He came to the Western Regions to complete his mission, not to get a wife and have children.

Why bother to uncover the truth?

Wouldn't it be nice to let people keep some secrets?

Liu Changjie is very considerate and will never say anything casually about things that others don't want to mention.

Otherwise you will probably get beaten.

Liu Changjie has no interest in getting beaten.

"The Western Region is becoming more and more chaotic."

Jianxiong said with a little sigh.

"Fish in troubled waters and make profits out of chaos. The more chaotic the situation, the easier it is to obtain benefits. The Central Plains is turbulent, and the same is true for the Western Regions. The owner of Shaocheng is a dragon and a phoenix. Don't you want to make contributions?"

"I'm just a sworn leader. I can't be called a dragon or a phoenix among men. Your words are too false."

"You can recognize your own abilities and preserve your ancestor's inheritance in troubled times. Based on this alone, the Young City Lord has already surpassed many people. Why should you be humble?"

Liu Changjie poured himself a glass of wine and savored the taste of the wine: "The most indispensable thing in this world is geniuses who cannot see their own weight. These geniuses fall faster than they rise."

Jianxiong asked in return: "Can you see your own worth clearly? You are truly the best among men. With your ability, you should not be relegated to Sword Forging City."

"Then what should I do?"

"Become the Six-Sect God Catcher!" Jianxiong looked at Liu Changjie coldly, "Liu Changjie is the most mysterious disciple of the Catcher God Sect. He has a casual personality and extremely high martial arts."

"It turns out that the young city lord knows my origin."

Liu Changjie did not panic at all, because panic was meaningless, and only by calmness can one make a decision.

So what if you recognize it?

Can you throw me out and slice me into roast duck?

Jianxiong said coldly: "Although Shen Lian is in Sword Forging City, and although the Ming Dynasty envoy is in the Western Region, swordsmen would rather break than bend. We are not easy to bully."

Liu Changjie waved his hand: "I definitely don't mean to bully you, I'm just here to investigate the case."

"What case?"

"The legacy of the Demonic Sword."

Liu Changjie briefly talked about the Demon Sword bereaved family, focusing on describing how the Demon Sword bereaved family hired Sword Forging City to make swords.

This matter is not an absolute secret. All the leaders of the major forces in the Western Region know about it, but it is only limited to the leaders of each major force, and the heirs are not included here.

Jianxiong didn't know about the Ningshuang Sword, and she didn't know much about the Demon Sword survivors. She only knew that since she accepted the commission, she must not break the contract.

Reputation is the foundation of Sword City.

"You want to take away the Frost Sword?"

"I use a knife, not a sword."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Sit back and wait, the Demon Sword survivors can usually hide their traces, but when the Frost Sword is born, they will definitely show up. This is my chance."

"What about before that?"

"I will work conscientiously for Sword Forging City, and this will be considered as my reward. Young City Master, please rest assured."

"Remember your promise."

Jianxiong ended the topic.

So what if it doesn't end?

Liu Changjie did not violate their rules, and there was no need for them to offend Liu Changjie for the sake of the Demon Sword survivors.

Besides, the current situation is obviously much better with Liu Changjie's help than without any help.

"Young City Master, I can see that you are not very happy. You haven't relaxed for a long time."

"Where do I have time to rest?"

"If the arrogant young city lord doesn't have time to rest, then those who forage for food in the dirt will be exhausted to death? Of course you have time to rest, but you just don't want to. You brought the pressure on yourself."

Liu Changjie consoled him: "Young City Lord, you have done an excellent job in maintaining your status, and since you have no brothers or sisters, no one can snatch your inheritance.

Why are you asking for trouble?

If you spend half an hour every day relaxing your heart, you will live a happier life.

If you consume your body like this now, it will only make you physically and mentally exhausted, and your practice speed will be half the result with half the effort.

Cultivation requires a combination of work and rest, which requires not only hard training in winter, three days in summer, and three days in summer, but also relaxation of body and mind when tired, so that the body is in the most comfortable state.

understand? "

Jianxiong shrugged: "I think you are talking nonsense, your words are meaningless."

"Why is it pointless?"

"Because I'm relaxing!"

Tonight is time to relax.

Liu Changjie was relaxing in the courtyard, Shen Lian was relaxing on the bed in the guest room, Xiao Feng was relaxing in the tavern, Shen Lang was relaxing on the sand dune, and Ding Xiu was relaxing counting money. Everyone was relaxing, with the exception of Yi Shuihan.

Yi Shuihan left the mission for ten days.

He finally found Nangong Lie.

Not only did he find Nangong Lie, he also found an opportunity to take action. He couldn't wait to take action.

Civil strife broke out again in Sifangmen.

Nangong Lie and Beitang Mo had a big quarrel. Nangong Lie couldn't quarrel with Beitang Mo. In anger, he left Sifangmen. They had different paths and did not want to work with each other.

Yi Shuihan didn't know much about the history of Sifangmen, but he just thought they were a bit ridiculous.

If the Sifang Sect was at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, civil strife might not be a problem, but now that the talents are withering, it can be said that there are crises everywhere, and we should unite as one.

How can there be civil unrest at this time?

How many masters are left in your Sifang Sect?

Yi Shuihan misunderstood Nangong Lie. It was not Nangong Lie who wanted civil strife, but Beitang Mo's repeated provocations.

Beitang Mo is just a troublemaker. As long as he stays in Sifangmen for one day, Sifangmen will never prosper.

…

"laugh"

Yi Shuihan stood in front of Nangong Lie with his sword, and Yuan Xiaotian appeared behind him, blocking his way back.

"Nangong Lie?"

"who are you?"

"The great disciple of Qingtian Sword Sect, Yi Shuihan."

"The second disciple of the Qingtian Sword Sect, formerly Xiaotian."

"Isn't Song Lingxiao here?"

"You are not worthy of our master taking action. The two of us are enough. Those who have sense should surrender quickly."

"Arrogant and arrogant, if you meet me today, Qingtian Sword Sect will definitely change its leader and heir."

Nangong Lie pulled out his sword.

He and Song Lingxiao are of the same generation, so he is naturally a bit arrogant towards Yi Shuihan and Yuan Xiaotian. Even if they are geniuses, how much skills can they learn?

If Song Lingxiao were here in person, Nangong Lie would run away immediately. There were only two juniors, so he would use their heads to vent his anger.

Nanhuo Xuan Gong was operating rapidly, and the sword in Nangong Lie's hand burned with fire. Yi Shuihan shook the sword, and the three-foot sword glowed and flickered, and he took the initiative to attack.

Hitting someone is just a matter of striking first.

When dealing with a master like Nangong Lie, you must not give up the upper hand, you must fight him with attack.

Only by attacking hard can you have a chance of winning!

Something happened today, so the next chapter will be a little later, about an hour later