I'm the best catcher in martial arts

"Yes, yes, this girl is right. Marriage requires the order of the parents. As the matchmaker said, this kind of thing cannot be taken lightly. Let's take a long-term approach."

Duan Fei racked his brains to persuade Gu Jianhun.

Seeing Tu Xuehua's peerless appearance, it would be impossible for Duan Fei not to be moved at all.

How many people can be unmoved when they see a peerless appearance comparable to Huang Rong? It's just that being tempted is one thing, but taking action is another. There is an essential difference.

Duan Fei is a gentleman, and his moral values ​​do not allow him to do anything forced. If he relies on the threat of force to forcefully marry a beautiful woman, what is the difference between him and an animal?

Tian Boguang Yun Zhonghe was forced, and relying on the ancient sword spirit to force the marriage was also forced, there was no difference.

No need to find reasons.

Needless to say, Ancient Sword Soul is crazy and crazy. It was forced by Ancient Sword Soul. In fact, I don’t want to do this.

This statement is too hypocritical.

Not to mention a gentleman like Duan Fei, even with Shen Lian's shamelessness, he would never act like this.

The difference between Duan Fei and Shen Lian is that Duan Fei is temporarily unable to fight back with his fists, while Shen Lian will draw his gun without hesitation and let Tu Xuehua leave.

Gu Jianhun felt a little appreciative in his heart. His madness just now was just an act to test Duan Fei.

Observe people when they are drunk, observe people when they are neglected, observe people when they are facing wealth and beauty, only in this way can you see their true intentions.

On the one hand, it is indeed a test for Duan Fei, but on the other hand, it is also interesting. He is the Fire Cloud Evil God. Fire Cloud means arrogance and domineering, and Evil God means deviant.

Gu Jianhun said forcefully: "My dear son, your biological parents are no longer here. I am your godfather, and my words are your parents' orders. Are you right?"

Duan Fei was not good at debating, and he didn't know how to refute the ancient sword spirit, so he could only refuse in a dull manner.

Tu Xuehua said in embarrassment: "What about me?"

Gu Jianhun babbled loudly: "You? Of course you are my daughter-in-law. Since you have married into our family, I am your biological father. I can naturally be your master."

Tu Xuehua: Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep...

The fallacies of the Ancient Sword Soul were so nonsense that no matter how well-educated he was, he couldn't stand it, let alone that Tu Xuehua's self-cultivation wasn't that good in the first place, and he was even yelling at him at this moment.

Tu Xuehua said in his heart that I will scold you to death.

Either you slap me to death.

Or I'll scold you forever.

Normal people would definitely not be able to bear these insults, but Gu Jianhun was not a normal person, even when his brain was relatively normal, he was not a normal person.

Listening to Tu Xuehua's scolding, Gu Jianhun suddenly felt a little familiar. He carefully observed her eyebrows and eyes, and the more he looked at her, the more familiar she felt, and he couldn't help but knock his head.

Duan Fei signaled Tu Xuehua to shut up, and then hurriedly supported Gu Jianhun: "Dad, are you tired? I'll help you go over there to rest, and then grill two fish."

After all the hard talk, Gu Jianhun was finally coaxed to sleep.

As if he were a thief, Duan Fei walked to Tu Xuehua's side with the lightest steps. Thanks to these ancient sword souls tempering his body with true energy, his skills have greatly improved, otherwise he would not be able to make such steps.

Duan Fei pointed at the Ancient Sword Soul, indicating that the Ancient Sword Soul was asleep now, and pointed at Tu Xuehua, indicating that I would undo your acupuncture points now, but I don't know how.

Liu Zhongyuan taught how to unblock the acupuncture points, but what he taught was the simplest basic knowledge. The ancient sword soul's acupoint unblocking technique was quite clever, but Duan Fei didn't know how to unblock it.

He originally planned to ask Tu Xuehua, but he didn't know that his expression at this time was too vulgar. Tu Xuehua and he didn't have the ability to communicate with their eyes. He said to himself, "You are such a big bull, you look so honest, you have so many chores."

Don’t blame Tu Xuehua for misunderstanding Duan Fei.

A big bear pretended to be a civet and walked slowly towards him. In order to reduce the sound of footsteps, he had to concentrate on it, and his expression would naturally twitch, so he looked very obscene.

Duan Fei's gestures, in Tu Xuehua's view, were first threatening him with the ancient sword spirit, and then...

its not right!

If the ancient sword soul was really used as a threat, he could have just agreed. Why bother?

Tu Xuehua reacted quickly, knowing that he had misunderstood Duan Fei, and felt a little ashamed, but now was not the time to be ashamed, he should quickly relieve himself and run away.

Tu Xuehua studied martial arts on Changli Island since he was a child. His martial arts knowledge far surpassed that of Duan Fei. He knew how to unlock the acupoints. He whispered the method to unlock the acupuncture points, and Duan Fei quickly unlocked the acupoints.

"Girl, please leave quickly."

"I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Duan Fei."

"What will you do if I leave?"

"It's okay. The most I can do is get a beating."

"No, let's go together. I heard that the God Catcher is in Luoyang City, and the ancient sword spirit doesn't dare to go wild."

"I can't leave. My adoptive father is old and crazy. If I leave, he will live alone in the world. I really can't bear it."

Duan Fei rejected Tu Xuehua's kindness.

Only then did Tu Xuehua realize that although Duan Fei was neither handsome nor erudite, he looked very dull, but he had a kind and pure heart.

There are countless handsome men and beautiful women in the world, and there are as many talented and knowledgeable people as there are crucian carp crossing the river. How many people have such pure sincerity?

Now is not the time to sigh. Tu Xuehua is not an indecisive character, so he quickly said: "My name is Tu Xuehua, Duan Fei, see you later."

After that, he turned around and left quickly.

Just after running two or three hundred feet, Tu Xuehua found herself flying up. Looking closely, the ancient sword spirit grabbed her collar and climbed over the mountains, his eyes full of smiles.

"Where are you...Duan Fei?"

"That silly boy, that turtle son, dares not to listen to me. How do you think I will deal with him? Of course, I would find a mountain peak and throw him down directly."

"He could obviously leave, but he didn't run away to take care of you. You actually killed him, Gu Jianhun, you are too cruel, please kill me too!"

Tu Xuehua struggled hard.

"Do you think you can survive?" The ancient sword spirit rushed towards the highest mountain. "Little girl, I will send you down to accompany him right now to prevent that silly boy from being lonely."

Tu Xuehua said angrily: "If you can, throw it away. If you don't throw it away, I'll look down on you. I'll blink my eyelids and you're the one who gave birth to me. I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

The ancient sword soul smiled evilly: "Goodbye!"

With that said, he threw Tu Xuehua down.

Tu Xuehua closed his eyes, waiting for himself to be smashed to pieces, and the ticker of life flashed in his mind.

Although she was in her prime, she had no regrets. The only question was why her mother always treated her so harshly. What was wrong with her?

"boom!"

Tu Xuehua was caught by generous arms.

Duan Fei.

Of course, Ancient Sword Spirit will not kill Duan Fei, but just play a game with them. He is an evil god and has always been deviant in his actions, and the same is true for wooing young people.

"You're not dead?"

"My adoptive father asked me to wait here. I don't know why, and then I..."

Duan Fei explained what happened to Tu Xuehua. The ancient sword spirit encountered a strong enemy. Of course, the strong enemy was

——Shen Lian!

After taking away the Heavenly Sword, Shen Lian took a shower and changed clothes, handed the Heavenly Sword to Guo Bujing, and then followed the clues found by Guo Bujing to find the soul of the ancient sword.

"Junior Shen Lian, please see Senior Evil God."

"I heard from my good son that you seem to have some reputation. Even if you are not the first among the younger generation in the Central Plains martial arts world, you are not far behind."

"The evil god is so complimentary." Shen Lian showed the same expression as Jiumozhi, showing off in a humble and low-key manner, "Juniors have never thought about the younger generation and the older generation."

"That's interesting."

"Didn't the Evil God do the same thing back then? When warriors fight to the death, do they care about the seniors and juniors? Warriors only have who is strong and who is weak, there is no age or youth."

"You came here for the Tathagata Palm?"

"No, no, a few months ago, this junior was invited by the head of Emeizhou to investigate the matter of Sun Jinling. Now we have some clues. Please go back and close the case."

Shen Lian behaved politely, but he had gathered fierce energy in his steps. The ancient sword spirit looked fierce. Sun Jinling was his true love and the eternal pain in his heart.

Of course Gu Jianhun wanted to know the truth, but he couldn't accept the so-called "going back to close the case". Now he just wanted to force Shen Lian to tell him and tell him the answer.

Shen Lian didn't want to say it now.

Gu Jianhun wanted to know immediately.

Since we can't agree with each other through words, then...

"boom!"

The palms were strong enough to hit each other fiercely.

Shen Lian flew into the air, surrounded by the endless breeze in the mountains: "My master once fought with the first evil god Li Wuxie. I am unworthy of him. I am not very good at palm skills. I can only use my leg skills to deal with the attack."

The ancient sword spirit said in a deep voice: "Tianzhanjiao."

"The evil god is very knowledgeable."

"Boy, let's have a good fight!"

The ancient sword soul loves martial arts, and his favorite thing in his life is martial arts. Today, when he sees the Tiancanjiao that complements and restrains the palm of Tathagata, how can he miss it so easily?

The left hand is collected at the waist, the right hand is raised, the ancient sword soul is solemn, the Buddha's light surges, and the Buddha's seal rotates.

Although the Tathagata Palm practiced by Ancient Sword Soul does not have magic weapons or Buddhist weapons, it does have matching hand seals. Although the power is slightly weaker, the potential is extremely high, and there is no need to worry about the Buddhist weapons being stolen. It is most relaxing and comfortable.

"Om~~"

The Sanskrit sounds sounded, and the palm suddenly fell down.

At the same time, Shen Lian's feet erupted with arrogant and overbearing terrifying power, and he blasted out against the palm force. It was not that he did not want to directly bombard the ancient sword soul, but that the palm force and full strength had the ability to lock on each other, making it impossible to dodge.

Instead of thinking about attacking at random and flying around, it is better to directly attack and attack with force. The stronger one will win.

The light of Buddha first appears!

Heaven and earth are merciless!

The fierce and unparalleled strength collided with each other, and the pure and refined surging strength was like a stream of lightning, spreading crazily in all directions, turning the vegetation and boulders into powder.

Shen Lian flew up, the wound on his back opened, and blood flowed to his feet, turning into a sea of ​​blood.

The foot is crippled and the mountains and rivers are filled with blood!

The ancient sword soul placed his right hand across his chest, raised his index finger, and bent his thumb, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger. The golden Buddha fire spontaneously ignited out of thin air and turned into a Buddha lamp.

Palm of Tathagata·Golden-domed Buddha Lamp!

The Buddha's fire rushed into the sky and set fire to the prairie land. In an instant, it had spread for tens of feet. The raging fire was burning in the air, as if it could dry up the rivers and seas.

Fierce fire and flying smoke covered an area of ​​100 feet. Duan Fei had no time to explain what happened before, so he pulled Tu Xuehua and ran away.

Duan Fei's martial arts was originally not as good as Tu Xuehua's, but recently, with the guidance of Gu Jianhun, his martial arts was even better than Tu Xuehua's, and his speed was extremely fast.

This is the miraculous effect of Tathagata's supreme power.

Although the offensive power is not as strong as Tiancan's defying power, it has many mysterious functions. Duan Fei does not have advanced easy movement skills. He can run with his legs while carrying Tu Xuehua on his back, but he can still take several feet in one step and run out of the palm of his hand in an instant. force range.

Tu Xuehua exclaimed: "This...is this the power of Tathagata's divine palm? Isn't it too strong?"

Duan Fei explained: "The palm technique is strong, and my adoptive father's skill is even stronger. If I take action, I can cover a maximum of ten feet, but no more can be achieved."

"Who is fighting against the ancient sword spirit?"

"You can't see clearly, but this figure looks very much like Shen Captou. Why doesn't he use a spear and a halberd?"

Duan Fei thinks that the figure in the fire is Shen Lian, but Shen Lian is famous for his marksmanship and boxing skills. I have never heard that Shen Lian is good at kicking. Could he be Shen Lian's good brother?

Tu Xuehua looked surprised.

Although she doesn't think Shen Lian can win, but Shen Lian's master Guo Bujing is in Luoyang and can still use his connections with the court to invite the one-armed nun, so why can't he still win?

Guo Bujing had fought against Li Wuxie in the past. The ancient sword soul had just recovered from a serious injury, so he might not be able to defeat Li Wuxie. Guo Bujing had been practicing in seclusion for many years, and his martial arts was even higher than before. Comparing the two, Guo Bujing's chances of winning were higher.

Shen Lian only felt that his leg bones, which had been tempered for thousands of times, felt like they were broken. The ancient sword spirit was worthy of being the fire cloud evil god who troubled the world, and the power of his palm was indeed indestructible.

After only three or four moves in the fight, Shen Lian felt swelling and pain in his meridians, and even his muscles and bones were damaged.

Having said that, the more I play, the more fun I get.

Only opponents like the Ancient Sword Spirit can attack unscrupulously, fight heartily and fiercely, and launch faster and stronger powerful moves regardless of risk.

In the original plot, Ou Jinghao used his crippled legs to kill the Ancient Sword Soul, but it was used to detoxify Duan Fei Tu Xuehua, resulting in severe loss of skill and empty real energy.

Shen Lian was facing a complete state.

The ancient sword soul has recovered its original memory and cured the physical injuries. The Tathagata's supreme power has penetrated the meridians, and there is no trace of the hidden injuries of twenty years.

That's how happy it is!

This is what makes me feel happy!

Shen Lian's moves are getting faster and faster, and they are getting stronger and stronger. There are afterimages in all directions, and the mountains and plains are filled with mercury dripping all over the ground, and the violent and unreasonable Tianzhan leg power is everywhere.

The ancient sword soul looked up to the sky and roared, like a lion competing for the position of the Lion King, roaring: "It's so happy, it's so happy, let's have a good fight."

"Junior will have to do his best."

"I'll beat you to death if you don't use all my strength!"

"Senior, take over!"

Shen Lian quickly formed seals with his hands, and the Vajra Dharma flashed behind his back, and then quickly merged into his body. The sharp and sharp Gengjin Qi gathered in Shen Lian's right fist.

Tiger's Roaring Emperor's Fist· Roaring the Lake and the Sea Again!

The right arm of the Ancient Sword Spirit is raised, and the left hand is raised flat, touching the elbow of the right arm, forming an "L" shape. The index finger of the right hand is raised, and the thumb, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger are bent.

Palm of Tathagata·Buddha moves mountains and rivers!

The tiger roared and the bell rang, the emperor's fist and the Buddha's palm were razed to the ground with a radius of dozens of feet. Shen Lian's divine power was activated again, roaring and flying towards him, and the sigh flew out from the iron box behind him.

Holding Shentan in his backhand, he used the momentum to spin his body, and the halberd blade struck down like a windmill, slashing towards the ancient sword soul's neck.

Unknown marksmanship·swallow thousands of miles!

A fierce warrior and an iron horse, capable of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

This move, combined with the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist, can unleash several times the power, causing desolation and killing in all directions.