Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

From the moment Ru Yueying planned to walk slowly to their destination, all kinds of guys kept approaching the two of them, because Amakusa Twenty-roku looked like a young man with yellow-brown hair. The economy in the Jiangnan region was developed, with various trade routes and a mixed population. Occasionally there would be a few mixed-race people, and some people's hair was naturally light-colored, such as brown, yellow-brown, or light brown.

All in all, Amakusa Twenty-Six doesn't look very threatening, so when others see her they think they can give it a try.

Ru Yueying was wearing a cloak and all white. If you were not close enough, others would not notice that he had white hair. In the eyes of some hooligans who liked to stir up trouble, these two young men who were obviously from other places were very suitable for teasing.

Of course, when the young man called "Xiao Cao" draws his sword, no one will think so.

"Is this the end? These guys are so annoying."

Amakusa Twenty-six kicked the people on the ground away. He didn't actually use too much force. These guys on the ground were just pretending. After realizing that they were not easy to deal with, they simply lay down and wailed, and then chose a time to escape.

"How about I go find a carriage?"

It's not a good idea to keep walking like this, and it's not good for the two of them to stand on the road. It would be better for them to find a place to rest early, and then Ru Yueying can go wherever she wants to go.

"No need."

"If you keep taking this long, how long will it take us to finish this?"

"There's already a car."

"Where is the...oxcart?"

Looking at the ox cart that was about to pass by, Amakusa Ryuroku glanced at Ruyueying. As expected, seeing the other person's smiling face, he had to pay attention to everything that Ruyueying pointed out, which meant that they had to take this ox cart today.

"When will you stop speaking like a charlatan..."

Having said this, Amakusa Twenty-six still took the initiative to stop the ox cart on the road, talked to the old man on the cart, and asked if they could give them a ride.

Although the two men were conspicuous, they were good-looking and not at all evil. Seeing that they were two young people and the remaining distance was not far, the old man agreed.

"Come on, be careful."

There is a certain height difference between the frame and the ground. Amakusa Twenty-six took into consideration that Ru Yueying had no martial arts skills and the white cloak on her body was particularly long, so he took the opportunity to lend a hand.

But when other people see all this, it is easy to understand something else.

"The young man treats his wife well. What are you two doing out here?"

Although dressed simply, Amakusa Twenty-roku still has a strong Jianghu style. However, compared to ordinary people, the materials of their clothes are of superior quality. Ru Yueying's figure is stuck between the characteristics of men and women, and with Amakusa Twenty-roku next to her for comparison, it is also a habit for many women to travel with a cloak or hat. The old man thought they were a young couple who came out to play from home and dressed up as Jianghu people for convenience.

"No, he's not... we're not... ah, how should I say..."

"Little girl, yours is quite shy."

"I've already said that we...ah..."

The old man's words frightened Amakusa Nijiroku. He denied it immediately, but if he denied it, it would be difficult to explain their previous relationship, and they were mistakenly considered a couple... To be honest, he was quite happy...

Seeing that Amakusa's twenty-six hundred words of defense were beginning to steam, Ru Yueying chose to speak for him.

“I am not a woman.”

"No? Oh, I'm so sorry..."

"But I'm not a man either, huh?"

"Well, it's nothing, he was just joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, haha."

When he heard Ru Yueying say that she was not a female, Amakusa Twenty-six knew that this guy was definitely not just explaining. Sure enough, it was that classic line again. Seeing the old man in front of him starting to fall into the universe of thought because of Ru Yueying's words, Amakusa Twenty-six immediately got rid of the red-hot and steaming state and quickly covered Ru Yueying's mouth.

This is just an ordinary citizen. He was confused when he heard Ru Yueying's words for the first time. He couldn't understand it.

After hearing this, Ru Yueying took off the hand that was covering his mouth. Amakusa Twenty-six didn't have to use much strength and he pulled it off with just one pull.

"Xiaocao, monks don't tell lies..."

"Okay, that's enough. Just sit back and relax."

Amakusa Twenty-six covered the mouth of the person in his arms again, pressed him to sit down, and complained in a low voice.

"It's at this time that you remember that you are a monk."

It is true that monks do not tell lies, but sometimes the truth does not have to be told.

……

After receiving a letter that was suspected to be from the guardian of the Rakshasa sect, Lu Xiaofeng and his companions planned to lure the snake out of its hole. The others hid, and Lu Xiaofeng followed the instructions of the person in the letter and went to a forest outside the city on a dark and windy night.

As for how they determined that it was a letter from the Three Friends of Winter, the other side specifically asked for Lu Xiaofeng and required him to come alone without anyone else. Even a fool would know that they were going to attack him.

It was such an obvious targeting, but the other party seemed to think that there was nothing wrong with their request, and thought that Lu Xiaofeng would definitely have to comply under pressure. Such a condescending attitude could only be because they were used to being in a high position, and normally no one dared to disobey.

Wouldn't the three guardians of the Rakshasa Religion be just the right people to put Bluebeard of the Silver Hook Casino under so much pressure that he would start spreading rumors and looking for a scapegoat?

"Do you need twine? I have plenty."

After realizing that this was another ambush, Jian Suifeng once again took out his binding weapon and a bunch of auxiliary props.

"I heard that the guardians of the Rakshasa sect are very powerful. They might be able to break free from the ropes. Do you need to prepare anything else? I have some incense that can make people hallucinate that I brought from home."

If the rope cannot be used to tie the person up, you can use poison to knock him out on the spot.

"...No need. We don't have to catch them. The other side doesn't know that the Rakshasa card is in my hand yet."

Jian Suifeng has so many ways to control his captives, and just a few of them can make people suffer a lot. But when he said this, Jian Suifeng was still full of energy, as if he had no idea how terrible the things in his hands were.

From this point of view, he inexplicably fits in with his father. Although his motives and thoughts may not be understood by others, he is also extremely ruthless in his actions. It seems that the family environment has left some influence on Jian Suifeng.

Now the trend of information in the martial arts world has changed. Someone snatched the Rakshasa card from Lu Xiaofeng, but no one knows who that person is. The only person who can find out the truth is naturally Lu Xiaofeng, who was robbed.

So the other side directly put pressure in the letter. They also didn't know the truth, but they also doubted the current trend. After all, they knew that the news about Bluebeard was all false. They wanted to force Lu Xiaofeng to admit the truth in front of them, and then let him do things according to their requirements.

"Well, tonight is really a dark and windy night for murder."

Jian Suifeng looked at the moon above his head and gave this compliment.

"...How can you comment on the evening like that?"

Sikong Zhaixing was filled with black lines. Jian Suifeng was a good kid in every way except that he always said some weird things, which ruined the atmosphere around him.

Hua Manman also wanted to come to help, but since the other party knew that Lu Xiaofeng was in Baihua Tower and was able to shoot an arrow in, they must have been observing this place for several days. Jian Suifeng and Sikong Zhaixing had good reasons to go out. As the owner of Baihua Tower, if Hua Manlou was found going out late at night, it would easily arouse suspicion.

Apart from Lu Xiaofeng who had to come out, if Sikong Zhaixing wanted to avoid attention, he only needed to change his face. It was even easier for Jian Suifeng. He could just turn into a flash of light and slip away from the room. No figure could be seen outside.

And among these people, the two of them have the best lightness skills, so they can follow Lu Xiaofeng in the dark without worrying about being discovered.

"When I saw the letter, I wanted to ask, do you guys choose the grove as your first choice for dating? It turns out that this place is always prone to accidents no matter where you are."

"Maybe it's because it's easier to destroy the body here."

If you think about it carefully, on weekdays, gangsters do like to fight in the wilderness. Firstly, there are no outsiders to interfere, and secondly, it is easier to operate. If they kill someone in a fit of rage, they can bury the person on the spot if they don't want to get involved.

The same goes for those who want to assassinate someone. Find an excuse to lure the person nearby late at night, kill him, and then pretend to be a wild beast biting him or a bandit robbing him, and then leave before dawn the next day.

"Destroy the body? Shouldn't they just explode it into pieces?"

“…I’m talking about here.”

Considering the fighting strength of most of them, it is too demanding to blow someone up with one palm. Burying the body is relatively simple.

In such a silent night, Jian Suifeng and Sikong Zhaixingzhu followed behind Lu Xiaofeng, discussing in a low voice the differences between committing crimes in the woods in their common sense, making the surrounding atmosphere even more creepy.

Fortunately, they were far away from Lu Xiaofeng, and the latter could not hear what they were saying. Otherwise, hearing someone burying and dismembering a body in the woods at night would have made him lose five points of his courage.

Lu Xiaofeng held the arrow and letter that flew at him during the day in his hands. In order to make it easier for the other party to identify them, he put on his red cloak again. From his actions, he felt that he was sincere enough.

Lu Xiaofeng had always had a doubt in his mind about this letter. They had only been in Baihua Tower for a few days and had been avoiding other people's eyes during that time, but the other party seemed to be in control of their actions and was very sure that he, Lu Xiaofeng, was in Baihua Tower.

This means that someone in the bureau is not affected by the rumors and has been closely watching their actions.

"It seems there are others."

Jian Suifeng turned his head, and in the deep and unclear jungle, he felt other people's gazes.

"Discovered?"

"No, it seems that I am here to watch."

But in this weather tonight, what Jian Suifeng said was right. It was a dark and windy night, a murderous night. Who would be out wandering around and watching in the middle of the night? At such a long distance, who was the other side looking at?

"The opponent's strength seems to be quite good, I'll go over and take a look."

As he spoke, Jian Suifeng took advantage of the wind to leave, leaving only Sikong Zhaixing hiding in the dark.

Seeing him leave so quickly and cleanly made Sikong Zhaixing realize that something was wrong. When he had faced Bluebeard and the group of people blocking his way before, Jian Suifeng had only dealt with them with a few sword strikes, while complaining that the opponent was not very strong.

The martial arts skills in his words were quite good, and if they fell into their hands, they might have to be masters of the level. The people standing on the sidelines and watching might not be simple.

Sikong Zhaixing thought that if he was really a master-level figure, the most likely person to appear at this juncture would be the Jade Rakshasa who had faked her death, and she would most likely have come with the Three Friends of Winter.

This person is the most difficult to deal with. Others don't know Sikong Zhaixing's true appearance because he is a master of disguise. People in the martial arts world don't know what Yu Luosha looks like because this guy is so shameless that he uses his internal force to cover his face with mist.

It is difficult for ordinary warriors to release their internal energy, but he does not take his internal energy seriously. The mist covering his face has never come down, and no one has ever seen what he looks like.

If he really is such a great god, no one present can deal with him except Jian Suifeng. Instead of being a drag, he might as well stay with Lu Xiaofeng.

At the same time, there was movement where Lu Xiaofeng was standing. After Jian Suifeng left, the wind around him did not stop, but became stronger and stronger. A figure covered by a black cloak appeared from the front and landed in front of Lu Xiaofeng.

"I came here openly, but you came here in secret. Isn't that unfair?"

Since he was not actually alone and he had Jian Suifeng, a man with superb swordsmanship, with him, Lu Xiaofeng did not have much to be afraid of. The guardian of the Rakshasa sect was indeed a famous master, but he was not to the extent that he was afraid of him.

Moreover, there is an information gap between the two sides. The other side does not believe Bluebeard's words, nor does it believe that Lu Xiaofeng really has the Rakshasa card. But this hot potato is now in Lu Xiaofeng's hands. No matter what the other side says in the end, this side will not suffer any loss.

"You don't need to know who I am. It's enough for me to know that you are Lu Xiaofeng."

The voice was male, and although it sounded full of energy, it was obvious that he was very old, an old man under the black robe. The three guardians of the Rakshasa sect, the Three Friends of Winter, were three old men.

They all match up, it seems like the Three Friends of Winter are here.

"Since you have named me, what case do you want me to investigate?"

The excuse in the letter for asking him to come out was that they wanted to entrust him with investigating the case, but the agreed location was a bit strange.

"Rakshasa card."

"What a coincidence. The Rakshasa card was just stolen by someone a few days ago. I'm afraid that person has already fled to Kunlun. I can't check this."

"I don't believe Bluebeard's nonsense. The Rakshasa card is not in your hands at all."

Since Lu Xiaofeng didn't have the Rakshasa card in the first place, the rumor that someone had snatched the Rakshasa card from him was pure nonsense. He didn't believe anything that was spread outside.

If I take out the Rakshasa card now, how will you respond? Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say this, but he held back. If he really had this matter, he had to suppress it first.

"But everyone in the martial arts world believed it and came to me one after another. A few days ago, when I went to the capital, I was almost burned to death by a rocket."

"I can give you protection, as long as you find the Rakshasa card."

Yo, wrong reaction.

Taking advantage of the darkness around him, Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person. From what he said, that rocket attack had nothing to do with him. Lu Xiaofeng felt that the man simply wanted to silence him, but today, he wanted to protect himself.

He said those words just to test him. If it was the man in front of him who shot the arrow, he would have to react to being pointed out like this, such as silencing him if he didn't agree, or there was just a misunderstanding before. We are all smart people and we know whether he did it or not.

Last time they wanted to silence him and destroy the body, this time they want to protect him and entrust him with a task. It seems that these three friends in winter are not so friendly to each other.