Chapter Seventy-One: The Flower Garden Hides the Corpse

The man knew that he was careless, but now it was too late to change his moves, Du Jing had already grabbed his right hand and fought with him in close quarters.

I thought that although Du Jing knew some vulgar hand-to-hand combat techniques, he didn't know that Er'er's vulgar hand-to-hand combat skills would attack its fatal points, and whenever he defended and counterattacked, he didn't have the slightest change of tactics, and he didn't give him any reaction speed at all.

This attack speed, this reaction ability is obvious, these fighting moves, Du Jing has practiced no less than tens of thousands of times, otherwise he would not be able to reach this level of perfection.

You actually say that this kind of person is lazy and does not want to make progress?

The man glared at Steward Yang viciously, but he didn't want Du Jing to step forward at this time, but he fell to the ground in a moment, and then pounced, his arms stuck around his neck.

Du Jing used a naked strand!

Once the rear-naked choke is formed, the person who performs the rear-naked choke can hang the opponent before the opponent cracks it, no matter what method the opponent takes.

Of course, this is for ordinary people, and for the monk Du Jing has never tried it.

The man also seemed to smell a hint of danger, his right elbow slammed Du Jing's abdomen, and his left hand tried to break Du Jing's hands that locked his neck.

But he didn't want Du Jing's hands to just lock himself like a rock, and gradually felt that the force of his elbow blow was getting smaller and smaller as he was short of breath, and it seemed that he was going to lose his breath in the next second.

Oh, it's still dangerous!

The man slammed his fists, and a stream of spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body, sending Du Jing flying out, only to see that his strength had soared from the early Zhou Tian period all the way to the cultivation stage before it stabilized.

Du Jing leaned on the ground and sneered: "It's really hard for you, press your strength to the lowest!"

The man smiled wryly: "I didn't expect you to find out, but your few tricks are fatal, and with your magic weapon of flash discharge, Ordinary Zhou Tianqi is really not your opponent." ”

After that, he coughed lightly twice to relieve the discomfort in his throat, and then prepared to leave, he really wanted to talk about Zhao Sisi, why do you have to force others to learn your moves? Everyone has their own path, and they will have their own opportunities.

If everyone inherits the martial arts of their predecessors unchanged and does not innovate at all, then the current world will not be what it is now.

All in all, he admires Du Jing very much, because those few tricks are really fatal!

This sudden fight, after the fight, drifted away, what about the trouble?

Du Jing shouted, "Who the hell are you?"

"Qi Wei! Qi Qi's brother. ”

It turned out to be him, Du Jing really had a little impression, that Qi Qi himself gave her a few taels of silver, thinking of this, Du Jing hurriedly chased after him, and shouted: "What, one yard is one yard, your sister Qi Qi gave me the fine for stealing the shaving head last time." ”

Qi Wei turned around in surprise and was about to say something, when he heard a miserable cry in the alley next to him.

"Kill...... Killed ......"

Out of professional sensitivity, Du Jing hurriedly turned around and traced back to the source of the voice, and then walked to the door of a small courtyard, and was just about to step in but was stopped by Steward Guo.

"Uncle, this is the back door of the family of the king of the household, and this courtyard is where the servants' family lives. ”

Du Jing shook off Steward Guo's arm and asked, "What about Wang Zhishuang? Don't say that those are useless, go to the street to find patrols and intercept the scene!"

With that, he walked into the small courtyard.

On the contrary, Qi Wei shook his head a little helplessly and said to Steward Guo: "Gonggong Guo, look away, right? This Du Jingyi I think he is a martial arts genius, you think about the moves and styles he just had, it is simply a neat move and a fatal move, those martial arts of the royal family and his fighting skills are not a path, let him learn it will only affect his way forward!"

Gonggong Guo sighed and took the responsibility on himself, "It's our family who has gone away, I really didn't expect that he, a guy who didn't have the slightest martial arts skills when he first entered Zhou Tian, would be able to force you out of the cultivation of the Dan cultivation period, this guy is really not simple!"

As he spoke, he ignored Qi Wei, and sighed while looking for the patrol: "Hey, what can I do? The county lord just wanted him to bow his head and give in, and he wanted to use his martial arts to tempt, but he didn't expect that people wouldn't look down on him at all! What else can be done?"

Qi Wei smiled and said: "That's not easy, ** ! Anyway, if there is a woman** me, I will definitely be soft." ”

After that, the two of them thought about Zhao Sisi's appearance of Du Jing, and laughed stupidly at the same time.

Du Jing obviously didn't know Zhao Sisi's thoughts, but he guessed Zhao Sisi's intention to let him learn the royal martial arts, and the intention was too obvious.

One is so slow to feed himself, and the other is teaching on the side.

Even a fool can see it, but Du Jing didn't think much about it, maybe it was just that Zhao Sisi felt that her cultivation was low and embarrassed her, so she wanted to practice these martial arts by herself.

This Du Jing is also a face-saving person, if you take the initiative to tell me well, there is no harm in learning any martial arts.

But Zhao Sisi didn't take the initiative to speak, what does this mean, where does Du Jing still don't understand?

You think my strength is too low to embarrass you, so you want me to learn your martial arts, and finally want me to ask you, how can there be such a good thing in the world, do your dreams!

Du Jing calmed down his excitement and walked towards the courtyard, only to see a few servants of the Wang family making a pile in the flower garden, and a smell of corpses suddenly wafted into Du Jing's nostrils.

It smells a little stinky.

"Let it go, let it be troublesome......" Du Jing pushed away the servants who were surrounding the flower garden and looked at the source of the smell.

The shape of a human foot emerged from the dirt, and many white maggots continued to burrow in and out of the dirt and the foot, bringing out an even more foul smell.

"Quick, dig people out first. ”

Du Jing didn't pay attention to what he said, and the people around him fled in all directions as if they were hiding from something, leaving only the old flower farmer who first found this foot with a sad face.

"Master, you dig people out first. ”

The old flower farmer glanced at Du Jing, handed the hoe in his hand to Du Jing and said, "Then you come to dig, dig it out and help throw it out of the city, I will give you 10 taels of silver!"

Is this guy so paralyzed? Obviously he thinks he is a person watching the fun.

"Where are you killed?" Ding Liuxi's voice came from outside the door.

"Here, push the door in!"

Du Jing's response made the old flower farmer pause, and he hurriedly snatched the hoe in Du Jing's hand and said, "I'll dig, I'll dig! ”

This old guy really knows how to watch people cook.

"Master, what's going on?"