Inside the Martial Arts Mansion

Zi Yan, who was lying on the bed, looked at the heavy snow outside, estimating that Lingling should come out of the house soon, she always likes to come to Zi Yan to see him practice martial arts, the weather has become cold recently, and she brings food to herself on time every day, and her father seems to be quite happy.

"Brother, have you recovered from your injuries?" The door was opened, and Zifei appeared at the door with a book

"Almost. Ziyan sat up, in fact, the injury had already healed, but Ziyan had a habit of resting for a few days without practicing swords even if he was seriously injured.

"Okay, but brother, I heard that the person who injured you is very powerful, who is it?" In Zifei's eyes, no one within a hundred miles is so strong that he can kill so many people from the Martial Sect.

Ziyan put on a meditative posture on the bed: "A person who looks about the same age as me. ”

"Impossible, right?" Zifei was a little surprised.

"It's just my guess, because she does look like I'm as old and as tall as me, but she seems to be able to make herself younger, but maybe she was that younger. ”

"I'm a little curious about this person. ”

"She should be in the biggest restaurant in town now, if you're curious, just meet her. ”

...... Zifei touched the back of his head: "Forget it, I'm afraid of danger." ”

"Really, if people leave in a few days, I guess I won't have a chance to see it. Ziyan smiled.

"I ......"

"Go if you want, and tell Lingling to stop coming to see us. ”

“...... This is your true purpose, you know that let me run errands......" Zifei suddenly realized.

......

As a result, Zifei still couldn't resist his curiosity, and pulled Ziyan out of the door together.

"Well, there doesn't seem to be anyone on the street. Zifei looked at the closed shop doors on the side of the road and felt a little deserted.

"Ordinary people won't come out if they have nothing to do with this kind of day. Ziyan tilted his head slightly, looking at the goose-feather-like snow fluttering in the sky.

This year's winter has been unusually cold.

"The person in front of you must not be an ordinary person. Zifei looked at the person standing at the door of the shop on the street in front of him: "It seems to be an unusual sister." ”

Ziyan looked at his side face: "It's the person you want to see the real face." ”

"Huh?" Zifei said in surprise: "Is that her? Morek is a woman?" Zifei couldn't believe that she was Moreke who could injure multiple brothers and sisters.

"Yo, hello. Morek noticed Zifei and Ziyan, and smiled at the brothers, his red face was so beautiful that he wanted to kiss him, and his eyes were blurred when he laughed, which was very different from the bloody and violent Morek before.

"Drinking is not a good habit, it can delay a lot of things. Ziyan looked at the wine jug in Morek's hand and said coldly, as if he was admonishing others and himself.

"Got it. Zifei agreed a little perfunctorily, for his brother Ziyan always suddenly began to say these words, Zifei has become accustomed to it, and sometimes Zifei also feels that his brother, who is only 16 years old, is a little too mature and mature.

"Hey, what are you talking about, do you want to have a bite? Morek raised his hand and shook the flask in his hand.

"No, we have something else to do. Ziyan looked in the direction of Lingling's house, he hoped to get to her house before Lingling went out and have a good talk with her.

The younger brother wanted to go up and take the flask, but he felt that this Morek didn't look as bad as he thought, so he refused after a little hesitation: "I'm sorry, my father won't let me drink." ”

Morek sneered and fed himself a sip of wine: "I know, I know, you guys~" Morek took another sip of wine, quite drunk: "The people in your town are afraid of me, because I killed more than ten people in the Martial Sect, hey, in fact, it's just a group of stupid people." ”

"Hey, what do you mean, as if our Martial Sect is afraid of you. Zi Fei frowned slightly, and said dissatisfied, although he rarely met with the dead senior brothers and basically had no feelings, but after all, he was his father's disciple.

"You Martial Sect?" Morek squinted slightly, it turned out that this guy was a person from the Martial Sect: "The entire Martial Sect doesn't even have a master who can take a shot, oh no, there is, but only one, if it weren't for how many young people you are, I wouldn't be afraid." Morek looked at Zifei contemptuously, then shook the wine bottle and found that there was no wine.

"You!Who said that!My brother is very strong!" Zifei said angrily.

"Oh?" the corners of Morek's mouth rose, "Who is your brother?" Morek looked at Ziyan, who looked at Morek expressionlessly at this time, which made Morek feel a little funny.

Zifei suddenly remembered that his brother Ziyan had only recovered from his injury, and this injury was from Morek's hand, so he was speechless for a while.

"Hehe, your brother hasn't even awakened, how strong can he be. ”

"But...... My brother is just not old yet. ”

"Really?" Morek looked at Ziyan carefully, and asked with a little amusement, "Your brother can't be younger than me, right?"

"My brother is only 16, it's normal that he hasn't woken up, right?"

"What about you?"

"I'm 14. ”

"What a surprise, it turns out that you are the same age as me, I thought your brother was 14, as tall as me. ”

This time, not only Zifei, but Lian Ziyan also showed a surprised expression, but he quickly stopped it.

"How... How is it possible?14 and wake up ......?" Zifei muttered.

"14. What are you kidding, I didn't even have the qualifications to enter the academy for training when I was 14 years old, and a genius among geniuses like me, hum, awakened at the age of 6, and received a gift from God at the age of 10. Morek looked proud: "But it's normal for you to be surprised, after all, our Morey race is much more noble and stronger than ordinary humans like you, and the average person who is qualified to enter the academy for training is a genius who awakens at the age of 10 and awakens at the age of 12, and I, Morek, am the genius of this genius." ”

"Yes. Ziyan pulled out his sword, and said expressionlessly: "Although we lost that day, I don't seem to have fought with you one-on-one. ”

Morek was stunned: "Have we ever fought?"

The corners of Ziyan's mouth twitched slightly: "I am one of the last four people in the Martial Sect." ”

Morek looked at Ziyan and remembered that there was indeed a person who did not awaken that day to the end, it should be this person, and then the corners of his mouth rose: "It's you, I thought you were very special in the crowd that day." ”

Morek said and walked towards Zifei, who was half a head taller than Zifei, leaned down slightly at the corner of his mouth and pulled out Zifei's sword:

"Now I think you're more special, like people who send people to death. ”

Ziyan's hand holding the sword clenched tighter, and he stared at Morek expressionlessly:

"Zifei, go and wait on the roof. ”

"Brother......

Zi Fei looked at Zi Yan worriedly, generally speaking, the difference between awakened and unawakened people, just like adults and little children, he knew that his brother Zi Yan was very strong, but the result of the previous battle was that everyone was seriously injured, and this Morek didn't have anything at all, he knew very well that the chances of his brother losing again would be very high.

"Go up. Zi Yan commanded with an expressionless face.

Ziyan sighed slightly, regretting that he had triggered this unnecessary battle because of his momentary tongue, and looking at his brother's serious expression, there was no way to stop it, so he had to obediently climb onto the roof to watch the battle.

Morek smirked contemptuously with an inquiring tone:

"So ......"

"Let's get started. Ziyan replied.

"Uh-huh. ”

Morek unhurriedly pulled his sword out of its scabbard, his smile dissipated, and his eyes stared coldly at Ziyan.

Ziyan held the knife and stood in place expressionlessly, also staring at Morek.

Haven't you awakened...... Morek thought in his heart that if he was an ordinary unawakened, then Morek could easily defeat the opponent with the speed and strength of crushing, but the opponent in front of him did not move at all, which made Morek suddenly feel that he was very strong.

It's a strange psychology.

She should be stronger than mine, Ziyan looked at Morek and analyzed, then I can't attack, the attack is prone to flaws, and once the attack fails, it will be difficult to retreat. But...... What I'm best at is attacking. Ziyan was a little confused now, he had never had it before, and he felt a little timid when he knew in advance that his opponent was stronger than him.

After a long confrontation, Morek couldn't bear it anymore, turned his wrist, let the blade side of the knife face the ground, and suddenly rushed towards Ziyan with a sword in one hand.

Here it comes...... Zi Yan, who was originally anxious in his heart, suddenly forgot everything at that moment, and suddenly even stopped breathing, staring at Morek who rushed over.

Raise the sword in your right hand, adjust your center of gravity with your right foot behind and to the right, bring your left hand close to the hilt, and lean your sword to the left with your right hand...... Ziyan's every subtle adjustment was in Morek's eyes, and if he guessed correctly, when he finally rushed over, he ended the battle with a horizontal slash that damaged himself by 800 and injured 1,000 enemies, which is really a terrible guy.

However, in the face of the stronger me, he also knew that it was impossible to win all, and he could only win in this suicidal way, which could be regarded as a strategy? Morek thought while running, at the moment of approaching Ziyan, he adjusted his posture to make his body pose as if he was about to rise, and his arm was also about to split, suddenly, when his right foot touched the ground, he secretly used force to make his body look like he was about to jump, and when his left foot touched the ground, he suddenly let go, and his whole body fell down to the left side, while his right hand held the hilt of the sword at the last moment and stabbed forward.

What the?!

I saw Ziyan twist his upper body to the right, jump with both feet to make his body take off, and kick sideways at the side of Morek's sword body, Morek was a little surprised, but with the extremely fast reaction speed after awakening, Morek's fingers twisted the hilt of the sword hard, making the sword blade face the foot kicked by Ziyan, but he didn't expect that as Ziyan's body continued to take off, Ziyan's foot deviated from the track predicted by Morek, not kicking on the blade of the sword, but brushing it above, and then bending his knees and kicking down to the sword body, although Morek reacted, but because of the rotation of the hilt, the sword was already half-out of his hand, and it was too late to adjust, with a muffled sound, Morek's sword was kicked into the distance, while Ziyan spun around and landed smoothly, while Ziyan threw a dog on the snow behind Ziyan.

In Zifei's eyes on the roof, it was like Morek rushing towards Ziyan with a sword like a ghost, and Ziyan was motionless, at the moment when the two met, Morek's sword was kicked away by the soaring Ziyan, and Morek rolled a few times after falling, and Ziyan fell smoothly and handsomely in place.

"Brother...... You ......" Zifei was surprised by this ending: "It's too strong." "The opponent is a genius who has awakened for 8 years, Zi Fei knows that the sooner he awakens, the higher his combat power will be, which is equivalent to a person being born, awakening for eight years, it is equivalent to being eight years old, and the gap between one year old and eight years old is very large, not to mention that Ziyan is not awakened.

"Hmph, it seems that you are not very good, and you are not my brother's opponent, and you say that you are a genius. Zifei said proudly.

How can it be...... Morek was extremely surprised in his heart, how could he be so fast? Morek sat on the ground and stared blankly at Ziyan's back.

Ziyan turned around and glanced at Morek, ready to put away his knife.

Seeing this, Morek gritted his teeth, glared at Ziyan, and rushed towards Ziyan at a ghostly speed again, normally, Morek shouldn't attack when he didn't have a weapon, but her mind was now occupied by anger.

Seeing Morek's appearance, Ziyan frowned slightly and swung his sword again, ready to give the reckless Morek a sword.

Morek saw Ziyan's knife but did not hesitate at all, she has never lost to her peers since she was a child, with her excellent talent, she can't stand this shame because she is arrogant.

Ziyan raised his knife to see the opportunity to swing it down, but Morek relied on his instinct to grab Ziyan's hand swinging the knife at a very fast speed, and then punched Ziyan in the stomach, but fortunately, Ziyan reacted in time, and did not hit the punch head-on, just rubbed, but the hand that was grabbed by Morek was completely unable to break free, and the strength was completely crushed, Ziyan saw this, let go and abandoned the sword, intending to fight with Morek hand-to-hand, and Morek was to pounce on Ziyan, waving his fist angrily, in the face of this sudden sneak attack, the gap between Ziyan and Morek was exposed, and Ziyan could only try to unload or dodge the power of the fist that Morek swung, Morek saw that Ziyan had unloaded his strength after a few punches, and he was even more irritable, his pupils turned blood-red, and he was about to swing his fist, but he was grabbed by his hand.

"Stop!" an old, powerful arm pulled Morey up.

Morek was very annoyed by the sudden force that grabbed his arm, because she had just beaten Ziyan a few times just now, and it was still the kind that didn't hit solidly, and it couldn't solve the fire, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was a white-haired old man, and she was angry: "Who are you?

Ziyan got up in embarrassment, looked at the old man, and was a little surprised: "Master, why are you back...... You're not ......" Ziyan was glad that the master arrived when he was about to be killed by Morek, and was surprised that the master would come back, because the master said before he left that he would not come back.

"Master?" Morek became even more angry when he heard this: "Then let me see what powerful master you can have in this Broken Martial Sect." With that, he swung his fist and smashed it directly at the white-haired old man, and the white-haired old man caught it steadily, and Morek wanted to break free, but was surprised to find that the old man's arm was as immobile as steel.

"Fourteen-year-old Heavenly Pole God-giver, how can we have a guy like you in our town? The old man looked at Morek a little and was a little surprised.

Morek was a little shocked in his heart, this old man could actually see his cultivation at a glance, in his own empire, only his own teacher, the emperor, and the three marshals could see their own cultivation, because the Tianji section is not a normal awakening rank, and normal awakening mutual perception cannot see her rank, which means that this old man may not be inferior to the teacher's cultivation, and his disciple ...... Morek glanced at Ziyan, obviously a guy who didn't wake up, could it be something special?

"Master Retreat, why are you back?" Zi Fei climbed down from the roof, Master Retreat was the name given to the old man by the people of the town.

"Oh, because I found out that there was a snow disaster here, so I came back to town. The old man glanced at Morek and said.

"Snow disaster?" Zifei wondered.

"Well, but when I came back, I found that there seemed to be a little god guarding the town, so you don't have to worry. ”

"But I didn't see the snow disaster?"

"I'll know on the way to the Imperial City, aren't you planning to go to the Imperial City, I've discussed it with your father, and I'll go with you when the time comes, and then I'll explain to you on the way. ”

"Hey, old man, can you let go of the chat first?" Morek frowned, Morek, who had been holding back his anger, now dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and could only use his expression to express his dissatisfaction.

"Oh, I'm sorry. The old man let go of his hand and stared at Morek.

Morek also noticed the old man's eyes, and he was inexplicably a little panicked, and rubbed his arm: "You...... What do you think I'm doing? It's your apprentice who asks me to challenge me alone, and you have to be reasonable...... I'm also hurt. Morek pointed to the blood on his face, even though it seemed to have been spat out.

Seeing that the old man was still staring at him, Morek began to speak a little weakly: "Doctor...... I'll pay for the medical expenses......" Morek saw that the old man was still silent, and panicked suddenly: "I'm sorry, I apologize, it's my fault, master...... I'm sorry you want to say what you want, as long as it's not too much......"

"Master, it's true that I was looking for her to fight alone, but my skills are not as good as others. Ziyan wiped the blood from his mouth, and when he saw that the master was staring at Morek, he thought that the master was going to give Morek some punishment, so he explained.

The old man waved his hand: "No, Ziyan, you did a good job, to be honest, I didn't expect you to win this girl with a sword, I'm curious about how you did it? ”

"Master, have you seen it all?"

“...... This one...... I did watch it from the side just now, although it is very dangerous, but I am confident that my medical skills can save you......"

Ziyan was a little speechless, in case he was killed by a knife, he would save a yarn.

"Back to the master, I really couldn't react, but I didn't know why at that moment, I guessed that she would do this, as if this scene had appeared before, or in a dream, in short, I was not sure, so I predicted her move from memory. ”

Morek was stunned when he heard it: "What? Prediction? How can it be ......?"

"Really?" The old man was also a little unconvinced, although in the old man's impression, Ziyan would never lie to himself.

"Yes, master......"

“...... Okay, it seems that I need to dig deeper into this Shadow Brake Martial Technique......"

"What is the Shadow Brake Martial Technique?" Ziyan heard the name for the first time.

"This ...... You don't have to know, but since you can predict it in advance with your combat experience at that moment, it means that you are ...... No, it means that the martial arts you practice are really useful, and you also have this talent, which seems to be very suitable for you......" The old man said as if talking to himself.

"Then I...... Can I go......" Morek asked cautiously.

"Wait a minute, little girl, there are some questions that the old man didn't ask. ”

“...... You say. ”

"Little girl, why are you here?

"This ......" Morek seemed to have some scruples, but he was still stunned when he saw the old man's sharp eyes: " I am the Morey family of the Shaqia Morey tribe from the country of Xiya, and I formed a team dedicated to escorting supplies for people, originally this trip was to send supplies to a place in the west of the country, and the pay was very good, so I took it, and found a translator, but I came to this town not far from and found that the weather was unexpectedly cold, because I didn't bring enough clothes, my dart team couldn't stand the cold, and it happened to be attacked by horse bandits, which was the mountain in that direction. Morek pointed in the direction of the eastern Hoshino Forest:

"However, these horse bandits are not strong, after defeating them, they took their clothes and put them on the dart team, and then passed by this town and planned to hide for a while......" Morek glanced at Ziyan: "Then some people will do it with us, so that I will lose the entire dart team, and now I will stay here to wait for the weather to improve, and recruit people to continue to deliver supplies." ”

Master Guiyin looked at Zi Yan, Zi Yan blushed a little, and could see that it was Zi Yan's hand that made the first move.