Beiyin Great Sage

After finally confirming the position of the gang leader, and making such an incident, the old man couldn't bear it anymore.

Not just him.

The top and bottom of the Tianhu Gang, after going through so many ups and downs, have already lost their hearts, fearing that if Lei Mei loses, even if someone takes over as the leader of the gang, it will be difficult to turn the situation around.

Xiaolang Island's strength is sufficient, but there is no real person to do things, and Shicheng may reappear the situation when Lei Batian never appeared.

"Ah."

Zhou Jia nodded slowly:

"What do seniors think?"

"In my opinion, the Su family doesn't want us to settle down." Elder Chen stroked his beard lightly, and said:

"As long as the Tianhu gang continues to be in chaos, the Su family can take this opportunity to gather the remaining forces in Tianshui village, as well as various gangs in the city, large and small."

"After staying for a few months, the Su family has cleaned up the mess, and even if our Tianhu Gang regroups, things have settled down."

"Moreover, compared to his father, the current gang leader is less domineering and decisive. Even if he escapes this time, under the oppression of the Su family in the future, it may be difficult to maintain the situation."

"This way..." Zhou Jia thought thoughtfully:

"The yamen should be involved in this matter, right?"

"That's right." Elder Chen nodded:

"City Master Ouyang has a deep scheming mind. We have done bad things with the Su family all these years, and his reputation is all his. He is an old fox."

"Who doesn't know that there is Ouyang Daqingtian in Shicheng, but it's a pity that the villain is powerful, and Master Qingtian can only stay in the yamen for the elderly."

As he spoke, he smiled coldly.

Many people ignored the existence of Yamen, and even looked down on the city lord.

But Ouyang Hang is a genuine late stage black iron. In terms of real strength, he can crush Lei Batian and cover the sky with one hand in the Yamen.

these years.

Yamen doesn't seem to be involved in the struggle of various forces, but the benefits are not small, and the two families often give generous gifts in order to occupy the territory.

These ones.

Ouyang Hang never refuses anyone who comes.

Nowadays, the Yamen has also begun to establish authority in Shicheng, and with the reputation accumulated over the years, it has won the support of many people.

"Stop here!"

The shout interrupted the footsteps of the two of them.

Zhou Jia handed over:

"Caomin Zhou Jia, invited by the princess, came here to pay a visit."

"Yeah." The guard nodded:

"You go in, he can't."

As he spoke, he pointed at Elder Chen.

The two looked at each other, Zhou Jia shrugged, stepped forward, opened the door and entered.

City Lord Ouyang had already bid farewell and left in the house, and only Princess Zhao Nanxu, who was dressed in fine clothes, was sitting upright. When he saw him come in, he motioned to sit down by the window.

At the same time, he pointed down and asked with a smile:

"Zhou Jia, do you know the following two people?"

"I've heard it a little bit." Zhou Jia didn't give in, he pulled the chair and sat down:

"The man in Tsing Yi is nicknamed Layman Qianyan, and the technique he practices is called Mountains in the Unreal, and the technique of using strength is considered unique in Shicheng."

"The woman in purple was born in the Wang family, and the Wang family has long been ruined, but the Jade Dragon Sword, a unique family tradition, is extremely extraordinary."

"Both of them are well-known tenth-rank masters and young talents in Shicheng, and they are hopeful for the existence of Heitie."

"It's really good." Zhao Nanxu nodded and asked casually:

"In your opinion, which of the two of them is better?"

Zhou Jia swept his eyes and said to himself:

"The Layman Qianyan is stronger, but it will end in a tie."

"Oh!" Zhao Nanxu raised his eyebrows:

"Why?"

"Wang Rongrong's swordsmanship is outstanding, and the Jade Dragon Sword in her hand is even a black iron weapon, but it is obviously less than fighting, so I can't grasp the timing." Zhou Jia said calmly:

"Furthermore, the basic skills she cultivated are not strong. When she uses her sword skills with all her strength, her breath will be blocked for a moment, and her sword skills will also show flaws."

"Layman Qianyan clearly saw the flaws, but he showed mercy several times. In addition, some people commented that he has a good-natured temperament. He should not have smeared Wang Rongrong's face in public, and ended in a draw."

While speaking, the two people below raised their palms and bumped each other, each flying more than ten feet before landing lightly.

"Miss Wang is very good at swordsmanship, Xiaosheng admires it." Layman Qianyan cupped his hands and said:

"This round, why not draw?"

"..." Wang Rongrong was obviously unwilling, but she knew that she was not sure of winning, and continuing to fight would only save her face, so she nodded coldly:

"Alright!"

"We drew a tie."

"Crack...crack..."

Upstairs, Zhao Nanxu slapped his palms lightly, and the soundtrack praised:

"good eyesight!"

With her cultivation base and realm, she could tell who was stronger and who was weaker among the two below, but it was impossible for her to be like Zhou Jia. She could see clearly with just a glance.

This has nothing to do with cultivation or strength, but only in the realm of martial arts.

It is clear.

Zhou Jia's understanding of martial arts is by no means general.

In fact.

If it were a few months ago, Zhou Jia couldn't see it clearly, he could only analyze the probability of winning or losing between the two based on his past experience, and couldn't understand the specific details.

now.

After Tianhuixing's enlightenment several times, he comprehended all the martial arts, and if one method is mastered, all methods are mastered. Although the strength of cultivation has not increased, his eyesight has improved by leaps and bounds.

Just like the master Yanfa in the past, he is only a black iron, but even the silver strong will call him a teacher.

However, the lessons of the past must also be kept in mind.

Although enlightenment and Dao fruit are good, they cannot directly improve one's own cultivation level, just like Master Yanfa, although the realm of martial arts is transcendent, his cultivation level is not high.

Even because of too much mental effort, the physical body was worn down, and he passed away early when he was only seventy years old.

Zhou Jia didn't want to end up like this.

One's own cultivation is fundamental.

"Xia Tongguan, I wonder if any friend is willing to give me some advice?"

While speaking, another person jumped out from the courtyard below. This person was short in stature, holding a large meteor hammer, and his eyebrows were full of fierceness.

"I come!"

One person rushed out with a stick, and swung the stick without saying a word.

Today, the princess is here, and everyone knows it well, so they naturally want to perform well, and it's good to be familiar with each other.

"Tongjia Meteor Hammer, No. 81 Skystick." Zhou Jia's eyes flickered, and the changes in the moves of the two below naturally appeared in his mind:

"The Meteor Hammer combines rigidity and softness. The two heavy hammers attack from a distance and defend from a distance. There are spikes on the hammer head, weighing several hundred kilograms. It is impossible to stop when you swing it. Its power is extraordinary."

"The Qingtian Cudgel is also known as the Life and Death Cudgel. It is three inches for life and seven feet for death. It is held between life and death. It can be used to counterattack and gain momentum. It is matched with footwork and is exquisite within a few feet."

"it is good!"

With a soft praise, he said calmly:

"Life and death are inseparable, the two are equal, this is a martial arts competition, the chances of winning the meteor hammer are greater, but the sky stick has a deep foundation, and it is easier to become a black iron."

He didn't speak much, but his comments were sharp and to the point.

Zhao Nanxu was confused at first and didn't know why, but after his guidance, he suddenly realized it, just like looking at the sun through the clouds, everything is in his eyes.

This feeling of being in control made her beautiful eyes brighten, and she wished Zhou Jia could say a few more words.

The people fighting below changed, and various martial arts were performed in sequence.

Soft whips, long knives, swords, bare hands...

But no matter what kind of martial skill, or even the origin technique, it remains fundamentally the same. Zhou Jia, who has perfected the Five Thunder Ax technique, glanced at it, and whipped it in with a few casual sentences.

This also made Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes twinkle and his mood stirred.

"I've heard people say that Master Yanfa back then could tell the origin of that person's martial arts one by one just by watching other people's martial arts, and even give him advice to make him improve to a higher level."

"I thought it was just a rumor."

"Now it seems..."

She took a deep look at Zhou Jia and said:

"I know that there really are such gods and men in the world."

"The princess is too famous." Zhou Jia bowed his head:

"I don't dare to take this praise, I just saw more, it's not as good as the Holy Buddha."

While speaking, he frowned slightly, and turned his head to glance at a certain attic below. In the attic, Su Su was toasting himself.

Chapter 006 Angry

Shicheng's top ten young talents and seven great flying phoenixes fought one after another, adding a lot of splendor to the feast.

However, those present today are all big names in the city.

For them, the struggles of the younger generation are just an adjustment in their spare time, and they are lacking in both experience and background.

until...

"Under Lu Geng, I wonder if any friend is willing to give me a hand or two?"

Lu Geng, who was about forty years old, wore a jade belt around his waist and cloud boots on his feet. His hands were as slender as a woman's, crystal clear as diamonds.

"This is the deputy chief escort of the Water Transport Escort Bureau. His hidden weapons are exquisite, especially the flying knives, which can be said to be life-threatening."

Upstairs, Zhou Jia introduced:

"Lu Escort has been a black iron for less than ten years, but his reputation is as loud as some of the older generation's masters."

Every black iron in Shicheng has a name and surname, and he certainly knows it.

"I come!"

A big black-faced man jumped out of the crowd.

The big man was tall and burly, more than two meters tall, with a heavy bladeless knife on his back, a pair of tiger eyes with piercing eyes, and cupped his hands and mumbled:

"Brother Lu, a sword has no eyes, how about a fist?"

"There is nothing you can do." Lu Geng nodded in agreement, the two said a few words politely, and then their bodies collided like lightning, causing a howl of energy.

"Epee King Chu." Zhou Jia said:

"Same as Bodyguard Lu, they are all masters who have achieved black iron for less than ten years. They are still good at hard work, and they are quite good at epee without front."

This time, he was not commenting on the martial arts of the two.

It's not that your eyesight is not enough, but if you go on, I'm afraid Zhao Nanxu will be shocked, so it's better to hide your clumsiness properly.

"Ah."

Zhao Nanxu nodded slowly.