I'm the best catcher in martial arts

The peony demon in front of the court has no integrity, but the hibiscus on the pond is pure and has little emotion.

Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.

Luoyang is no longer a capital city, but the Luoyang Peony Festival is still a grand scene of its time with its magnificence and beauty, attracting countless people to visit here.

Shen Lian swore that he really came here to play.

For four or five days in a row, apart from going to the Mangshan sect to visit the one-armed nun, I spent the rest of the time in Luoyang.

Seeing Shen Lian's posture, most people felt more at ease. A few people had doubts and felt that Shen Lian was paralyzing them. The smarter people knew that Shen Lian could not be paralyzing them.

——Because they are not qualified!

Even for a martial arts family like the Tang Clan or a super-large water bandit like the Twelve Links Waterway, Shen Lian dared to lead people to kill them directly. Why do he need to act and deceive?

Are they qualified to let Shen Lian act?

Even if the four families of Hui, Chi, You, and Ge unite, how many rounds of Shen Lian's attacks can they withstand?

The head of the house, who is as cunning as a fox, as ferocious as a wolf, and as ferocious as a leopard, responded with a hundred responses and made several deductions.

Hui Baiying is very sure of one thing, that is, even if they cooperate sincerely, their subordinates are loyal, and their strength is gathered together, they cannot stop a charge.

So, why did Shen Lian act on them?

Can't Shen Lian go out for fun?

Could it be that Shen Lian said that when he goes out to play, he has to think wildly, is it related to the "you" family?

That's not what reading comprehension does.

This is unfounded worry.

After thinking about these things, Hui Bai should put some restraints on his family members to prevent them from causing trouble.

Not causing trouble, Shen Lian was too lazy to pay attention to them.

If he insists on causing trouble, he bumps into Shen Lian's hands and is slapped to death by Shen Lian. Baiying will reply that he died well.

As for the worship masters who returned home...

There was no offering at home.

There are only third-rate people who are obsequious, flattering, eating and drinking, and they are raised just for fun.

Those who have the ability have long been beaten to death by Hui Baiying's son Hui Bu. Hui will never allow anyone to take away his power. He is the only one to go home.

Not to mention outsiders, not even brothers and sisters.

Baiying could only refuse a son.

The name of rejection is "Jue".

Hateful, ruthless, ferocious, violent, and murderous.

Rejection is such a "definite" person.

Absolutely to others.

He is also very jealous of himself.

Many people advised him not to be so cruel, otherwise he would easily encounter strong enemies, and they would sneer at him. He was just cruel, violent and arrogant, but he was not an idiot.

The people he refuses to provoke are all those he can afford to provoke, such as warriors who have gone home, second- and third-rate figures in the world, and... Duan Fei.

Duan Fei is a relatively famous figure in Luoyang in recent times. Because he had dinner with Shen Lian, Shen Lian did not exclude him and even asked Duan Fei to pass on the news.

There are even rumors that Duan Fei had a strange encounter in Mang Mountain, which was comparable to that of Guo Jing more than a hundred years ago.

The master beggar who saw the dragon but never saw its tail ate the stupid boy's meal and taught the stupid boy martial arts.

Some people here have questioned, isn't it because Hong Rong couldn't bear the temptation of delicious food made by Huang Rong, so he taught Guo Jing martial arts?

of course not!

Who is Hong Qigong?

What era were we in at that time?

In the last years of the dynasty, corrupt officials were rampant, people's livelihood was miserable, and people were displaced and reduced to street beggars.

Hong Qigong became the leader of beggars in the world during a chaotic era. His eyes had seen the lowest, dirtiest, darkest and cruelest world.

How could a person like this teach a secret skill as high as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms out of lust?

What is taught for good food?

The flashy Xiaoyao Fist.

Just give Huang Yaoshi some face.

Hong Qigong taught Guo Jing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms because he saw Guo Jing's simple and chivalrous nature and that Guo Jing was a piece of rough jade, so he polished it himself.

Tianji Pavilion analyzed this matter and found that all the previous leaders of the Beggar Clan were from the lower class. They experienced the world of mortals, saw all the suffering in the world, and learned how to understand people.

There is no oral formula for this method, but every generation of high-ranking figures in the Beggar Clan, perhaps the gang leader, or the elders, will definitely awaken their magical powers and find the real heroes.

It has been thousands of years since the Beggar Clan was founded. The Beggar Clan has gone through countless hardships, and the leaders it has chosen cannot be said to be all benevolent, righteous and courageous, but they can also be called heroes.

Among Jianghu people, this is just a joke.

In the records of the big family, this is a fact.

The more ancient a family inherits, the deeper the understanding of this will be. Otherwise, how can a mere poor family survive so many crises of extinction? How can it be passed down to this day?

Whenever the Beggar Clan encounters a life-or-death crisis, a talented master rises like a comet to solve the sect's disaster.

Just once or twice.

How could it be like this every time?

How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

Jianghu people believe in luck, luck, and coincidence, but aristocratic families don't. They observe people's hearts, earn profits, and calculate human nature. It is impossible to put the hope of family inheritance on misty luck.

When Duan Fei's experience spread, Liu Zhongyuan was angry but a little excited. The Ge family pretended not to know, and the You family and the Chi family sent some benefits and prepared to form a good relationship.

Only going home was very dissatisfied with this.

Reply was particularly dissatisfied with this.

He had seen Duan Fei, a stupid boy as stupid as an ox, with dull qualifications and low martial arts. No matter from any aspect, Duan Fei was not worthy of favor.

If the old beggar is interested in Chi Rimu or You Yuzhe, even if he refuses, he will be jealous or sulky at most. But since it is Duan Fei, he must use his fists to test whether Duan Fei is qualified!

Since meeting the old beggar that day, Duan Fei has gone to Mang Mountain to practice martial arts every day. After asking around for a while, he knew his return path and prepared for an ambush in advance.

…

Duan Fei has been very happy recently.

He could feel the improvement in his martial arts.

He felt that as long as he practiced martial arts hard, sooner or later he would be able to help Liu Zhongyuan and revitalize the reputation of the Changlong Escort Bureau.

Just when Duan Fei was returning to the city, he suddenly saw a weirdo in the corner. The weirdo looked quite good, but his hair was unkempt and his beard was knotted. He was crazy and looked like a twilight lion king who was seriously injured and old and frail.

Looking at the "Lion King" lying on the ground, Duan Fei was touched in his heart. He placed the dry food and bacon beside the old man, took off his coat and wrapped it around the old man's body.

"Old man, there's only so much I can do. If you don't have anywhere to go, why not find a temple? I heard that the eminent monks at White Horse Temple are compassionate."

Duan Fei whispered a few words, gritted his teeth, and placed the pocket money from his master next to the old man.

"Why help me?"

The old man asked suddenly, his eyes flashed with unspeakable severity, like an evil ghost in hell.

"No reason, just help when you see it. I just missed a few meals. I'm as strong as an ox, so it won't be a problem."

Duan Fei waved his hand and left gracefully.

"Help...help...hiss...why is no one helping me? Have I ever helped anyone else? Who am I? Why is this kid helping me?"

The clarity in the old man's eyes quickly dissipated, and his eyes became blurred. The occasional flash of fierceness reminded people of Yan Kuangtui. They seemed to be the same kind of people.

Duan Fei was completely unaware of this. He just subconsciously helped, without thinking about the old man's identity, his origins, or whether there would be anything in return.

Duan Fei felt that he had gained a lot.

At least he felt very satisfied now.

Satisfied and wanting to have a drink.

He put his hand into his arms and smiled bitterly.

The silver had already been given to the old man, so he could only go back to the inn to see if the master had left any dinner.

Just when Duan Fei was imagining, a dozen people suddenly rushed out from around him, wearing black clothes and black robes. Even the weapons in their hands were black, and they attacked his vitals at the same time.

Front, back, left and right are all enemies.

Black enemy.

Dark murderous intent.

They have a mark to identify their own people. The poisonous and killing moves are only directed at Duan Fei. They will never accidentally injure their own people and will only take away Duan Fei's life.

Although the number of people is not too large, there are seventeen or eighteen kinds of weapons used, and there are also seventeen or eight kinds of hidden weapons, pointed ones, barbed ones, hooked ones, bladed ones, heavy, hard and soft, fast and slow, all kinds of weapons are crazy. Blast out.

Duan Fei has a relatively straightforward personality and is not good at adapting to changes. Now that he was attacked, he was even more at a loss. His body subconsciously dodged, and his right hand subconsciously clenched into a fist and punched hard.

Everyone underestimated Duan Fei's qualifications.

If you have to learn appropriate martial arts, even if you only practice hard for three or four days, your strength will improve by leaps and bounds.

The strength of the fist was like a wall, repelling all the attacks on the right side. Duan Fei charged like a bull and blasted the left fist hidden under his ribs at the black shadow on the right side.

Duan Fei didn't know what kind of punch it was.

All he knew was that the boxing technique suited him perfectly, and every time he waved his fist, he could feel a sense of relief all over his body.

"boom!"

A black shadow was blown two or three feet away.

"call!"

A tornado rolled up in the direction where the black shadow was blown away.

A dark tornado.

There is a fierce god hidden in the tornado.

He is about the same age as Duan Fei, and his facial features are very delicate when viewed separately, but when put together, they are indescribably ferocious and ugly, and he is clearly rejected.

Rejection's face was covered with veins.

Like a map of criss-crossing rivers, it was intricately laid out on this young face, making him look like an evil ghost from the underworld or a bloodthirsty demon.

"Are you Duan Fei?"

"I...you are..."

"Show me what you're capable of!"

Before Duan Fei could figure out the situation, Rejection was already whirling and flying towards him, like a dark tornado.

Rejection is ten times more terrifying than the black whirlwind.

Black Whirlwind is just easy to kill, good and bad people, men, women, old people, children, monks and Taoist priests are all unkillable. In the eyes of Black Whirlwind Li Kui, there is no difference between life and grass.

Saying no is different.

Rejection likes brutal killing.

He likes to break people's bones one by one.

He loves the cries and fear of his enemies before they die.

He likes to give the enemy hope of survival first, and trample down the enemy when they are full of hope.

Reject is prepared to kill Duan Fei in this way.

There are two secret techniques for returning home.

One is the "magic rejuvenation" that specializes in rescuing people.

One is the "recovery technique" that specializes in killing people.

There are six moves in "Huitianwushu", which combine sixty-one of the sharpest tricks from eleven sects, and also contain nineteen kinds of strength that emphasize both yin and yang, hardness and softness.

It is said that when this martial arts is used to its extreme, even someone like Su Mengzhen will have to stay away.

Although Rejection is far from being a master, it is enough to kill Duan Fei. Not to mention killing Duan Fei, even if he destroys Changlong Escort Bureau, it is not difficult.

A dark whirlwind rolled up in the night sky. Duan Fei mustered up the courage to punch, but his skill was far inferior. He was swept away by the whirlwind just eight feet away from Reject.

"Hahahahaha... Boy, you only have this ability! Kneel down for me!"

Say no to crazy laughter.

He now finally confirmed that Duan Fei was just a stupid boy who got lucky. Even if he was ten, twenty or thirty times stronger, he would still be just a stupid boy.

The mad Biao spins faster and faster, spinning faster and faster.

Blood flowed from the corner of Duan Fei's mouth, and he would soon be completely crushed by the black tornado, but he was not afraid. He was still punching back and his legs would never kneel down.

"Boy, your bones are very hard. I wonder if you can still stand after I crush your kneecap!"

Rejection's body was ignited with fire, which was a sign that he had no way to save his life and pushed it to the extreme. Even Bian Que, Hua Tuo and Sun Simiao would not have the power to save his life after suffering this attack.

Although Duan Fei resisted with all his strength, his foundation was too poor and he was soon completely submerged by the dark tide, as if he had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.

Am I going to die?

Master, my disciple cannot repay you.

Duan Fei's breathing became weaker and weaker, his face became extremely pale, and his clenched hands loosened with trembling.

Refuse to spin wildly, laugh, and attack wildly.

The dark tide and green will-o'-wisps covered everything around them, dragging everyone into darkness.

"Om!"

The extremes of things must reverse, and the destiny is called circulation.

When the darkness reaches its limit, the night sky emits bright, soft, warm, but also powerful, domineering, and boundless Buddha's light.

The golden Buddha seals gathered quickly and condensed into an overwhelming and indestructible golden palm.

"This...this is..."

Although Rejection was cruel and violent, he was from a big family after all, so of course he knew what this move was.

So what if you know?

Under the palm of Buddha, all living beings are equal!

Golden palm prints fell from the sky. He tried his best to use his skills, but could not move even half a step.

After the violent roar, Duan Fei's figure disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dozen corpses on the street.

The most miserable execution at the core was Reibu. Lying here and there were the elite thugs under Reibu. They died peacefully and very happily.

If they are not dead, Hui Baiying will definitely let them know that life is worse than death. When they return home, they are not only good at killing, but also good at "rescuing people".

The titles that the four martial arts families claim to the outside world are actually not families, but villas or halls.

When he returned home, he announced it as "Miaoshou Hall".

They do have the uncanny ability to rejuvenate, and they like to torture people until life is worse than death, then use ancestral medical skills to completely cure the person, and then torture them again.

It is said that during a certain martial arts dispute, they captured a powerful enemy and tortured him for two years.

When that archenemy died, the martial arts inheritance and medical skills inheritance he returned home were even better because of it.

Unfortunately, rejuvenation does not come from the resurrection of the dead.

No matter how high Hui Baiying's martial arts skills are, he can't save his son, and he doesn't even know who the murderer is. (End of chapter)