Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

Chapter 2 Swordsmanship

Hearing this conversation, Li Mochou's heart was extremely complicated.

In the eyes of these people, Lu Zhanyuan is just a villain who climbs the dragon and the phoenix for the sake of fame and status.

Although these people came to the wedding banquet, they looked down on Lu Zhanyuan from the bottom of their hearts.

At some point, Zhang Chu returned to his position.

"Girl, am I right?" Zhang Chu said with a smile.

Li Mochou remained silent, but her face turned slightly pale.

"I see, this Lu Zhanyuan must try every means to hook up with women who don't know much about the world when he travels in the rivers and lakes on weekdays. I don't know how many girls he has cheated."

boom!

Li Mochou slapped the table hard.

The next moment, the solid huanghuali tabletop was torn apart.

All the people around were startled and quietly walked away from Li Mochou's table.

With one palm, to be able to have such power and influence, at the very least, he must be a top-notch master.

In the arena, to be able to step into the ranks of second-rate masters is already considered a well-known master.

Further up is the first-class master, and the heads of many small sects are at this level.

Further up is the master of the acquired realm, and all of them dominate one side.

If they are innate masters, they are the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and it is rare for ordinary people to see each other.

In addition, there are the most terrifying master masters, such as Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang School, and Bodhidharma, the founder of the Shaolin School.

According to legend, there is also a kind of master who has reached the realm of heaven and man, but no one has ever seen it.

At this time, many people in the courtyard were quietly looking at Li Mochou, guessing her background.

The servants of Lujiazhuang didn't say anything, they just put on a new table silently.

Patriarch Lu Zhanyuan had told them a long time ago that there are many people from the rivers and lakes who come today, and these people often disagree with each other and draw their swords at each other.

So when you encounter this kind of thing, you can bear everything you can.

Zhang Chu is very calm, because he knows that Li Mochou has been bluffed by him.

"Girl, I understand your indignation, why don't I?"

Zhang Chu sighed and said: "I just hope that those women who have been cheated by scumbags can wake up soon and see through the scumbags' true colors."

"Scumbag..."

Li Mochou recited it softly, only feeling that the word sounded very appropriate.

Her face was a little gloomy, she didn't know what she was thinking, and it took a while to calm down, and said softly: "You are right."

After finishing speaking, Li Mochou turned around, walked through one banquet after another, and walked out of the yard.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, get the mission reward: Yujianshu! 】

There was joy on Zhang Chu’s face.

This technique of controlling the sword is not the usual way of controlling the sword with qi, but with controlling the sword with the mind, using the mind to control the blade, so as to achieve the effect of killing the enemy in the air.

In this way, he can use it without internal force.

Zhang Chu glanced at Li Mochou's leaving back.

Although Li Mochou was an extreme person, in the end she was just a simple young girl.

Trying to stop her by force will only be counterproductive. The most appropriate way is to break her good image of Lu Zhanyuan in her mind.

In this way, Li Mochou naturally let go of her obsessions.

Watching one after another of exquisite dishes being put on the table, Zhang Chu couldn't help touching his chin.

I already have golden fingers, can I go now?

He thought about it, and gave up the idea of ​​leaving again.

One of the four laws of tolerance has come.

Sit down and have a meal, and you can still get ten taels of silver, isn't it delicious?

You know, Zhang Chu saved Lujiazhuang from a disaster of destroying the family. It’s okay to collect ten taels of silver, right?

Satisfied with wine and food, Zhang Chu didn’t stay to make friends with a group of Jianghu people. Instead, he walked out of Lujiazhuang with ten taels of silver, planning to find a place to rest for the night and go back home early tomorrow morning.

As night fell, Zhang Chugang was passing through a forest when he heard the sound of fighting.

"Little girl, I don't know what sect and sect you are from, why does your martial arts give this old man a familiar feeling?" A middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"It's none of your business, just hit if you want."

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of fighting.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man suddenly withdrew his hands, and let out a voice of surprise.

Afterwards, he was a little startled and said, "Little girl, your set of swordsmanship seems to be specially aimed at the Quanzhen swordsmanship?"

"It has nothing to do with you." A cold female voice sounded.

The middle-aged man laughed, and said: "Interesting, who did this Wang Chongyang offend, and actually created such a set of swordsmanship to deal with him."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhang Chu was a little confused.

Although he couldn't recognize who this middle-aged man was, he was very familiar with the other woman's voice.

It was Li Mochou who had parted with him not long ago.

I don't know who she had a conflict with, and she actually fought in the woods at night.

Just when Zhang Chu was thinking about whether to make a detour, the voice of the middle-aged man sounded again.

"Your Excellency has been listening for a long time, is it time to show up?"

Seeing being discovered by the other party, Zhang Chu simply walked over generously.

Only then did Zhang Chu discover that this middle-aged man was not only tall, but also had a different appearance from the people from the Central Plains. He seemed to be from the Western Regions.

Behind the middle-aged man stood a young man in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, posing in a chic manner.

Seeing Zhang Chu appear, Li Mochou's pretty face flashed a trace of surprise.

Obviously, she didn't expect that it would be Zhang Chu.

"Just passing by, you continue." Zhang Chu said with a smile.

Now Zhang Chu has the sword control technique and confidence in his heart.

As long as the other party doesn't provoke him, he doesn't bother to bother.

"Uncle, judging by his sloppy footsteps, he should be just an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts." The young man in white suddenly said.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Then I'll leave it to you. Don't leave any lies, lest the people from the Six Doors entangle us."

"Yes, uncle."

The young man in white responded, and suddenly jumped up in the air, and the folding fan in his hand swiped towards Zhang Chu like lightning.

Zhang Chu frowned.

To kill an ordinary person is not a kind person.

That being the case, let's try the Imperial Sword Technique that we just obtained!

Zhang Chu raised his hand casually.

A dead branch on the ground slowly floated up.

Whoosh!

The dead branch suddenly shot towards the position of the young man in white!

The face of the middle-aged man who was originally indifferent suddenly changed drastically at this moment!

"Ker!"

He stomped on the ground hard and flew towards the young man in white.

Unfortunately, he was still one step too late.

The dead branch accurately hit the young man in white, and went straight through his body.

Moreover, the remaining speed of the dead branch did not slow down, and then it plunged into the trunk of a big tree behind. The tail of the dead branch vibrated violently, which showed the strength of the blow.

The next moment, the body of the young man in white fell heavily to the ground, with blood staining a large area of ​​his clothes on his chest, looking extremely terrifying.

"Your Excellency is amazing, why do you do this to a junior?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Chu and gritted his teeth.

Zhang Chu looked puzzled.

What is the logic?

Dare only you can kill others?

As long as your sentence has some logic, it doesn't mean that there is no logic at all.

Chapter 3 Purple Shirt Dragon King

Zhang Chu knows the so-called rules of the world.

In Jianghu, if there is no deep hatred between two masters, they will generally not kill them all.

For example, Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang who has always been a hero and righteous man, faced Ouyang Ke who did many evils, and he also spared his life for the sake of his uncle Ouyang Feng.

However, this kind of rivers and lakes rules are not valid for Zhang Chu, and he is not from the rivers and lakes.

Since the other party is killing, don't blame him for being ruthless.

In modern times, it is a standard self-defense.

Zhang Chu suddenly raised his hand again, and countless dead branches slowly floated up, aiming at the middle-aged man.

"He's a junior, aren't you?" Zhang Chu said leisurely.

"you……"

At this time, a look of horror appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and he looked at Zhang Chu with fear.

With his many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't tell what kind of martial arts the opponent was using.

He never imagined that there was such a terrifying magical skill in the world, how many years of internal strength would it take to control so many dead branches so lightly against the enemy?

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, quickly picked up the young man in white, turned around and fled quickly, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Chu felt helpless.

It seems that I have to go back and learn a light exercise.

Zhang Chu cast his eyes on Li Mochou, but saw that the other party swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took two steps back subconsciously.

Zhang Chu replied with a smile: "Girl, what a coincidence?"

Li Mochou forced a smile on her face, and said dryly: "Yes, it's quite a coincidence."

At this moment, Li Mochou couldn't help but see cold sweat on her face.

Although Zhang Chu didn’t go for her just now, it still shocked her greatly.

She thought the same as the middle-aged man.

How many years of internal strength does it take?

Originally, he thought Zhang Chu was an ordinary citizen, but unexpectedly, he was an old monster who had practiced martial arts for many years.

"Was that your enemy just now?" Zhang Chu asked with a smile.

Li Mochou honestly shook her head and said, "No, it's just a little conflict."

She paused, then said cautiously: "The man just now seems to be one of the famous Five Masters of the Central Plains in Jianghu, Ouyang Feng, the West Poison."

Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.

No wonder the other party yelled 'Ker' just now.