This murderous aura is as fierce as the tide of the sea, but it is as sharp as the tip of a needle.

Ziqin almost didn't need to go out to know that there must be a lot of Jianghu men standing outside, and these Jianghu men must be masters.

A hint of hesitation flashed in the fat man's eyes, but then he became extremely determined.

"It seems that there are a lot of enemies of brothers, but it is not a hero to bully more than a little, so I don't think that there is really no hero in Jiangnan, and no one will draw a sword to help."

The fat man's voice has three points of deliberateness, but seven points of sincerity.

This is the first time that Ziqin has really looked at this fat man carefully, this guy may indeed be the kind of character on Liangshan, but he is also definitely a man with three points of heroism in his chest.

However, no matter what kind of person the fat man was, Ziqin didn't pay attention to it.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Ziqin strode out of the tavern with a huge shield, but outside, the whole street had calmed down, only dozens of men gathered in front of the tavern.

Each of these Han people had an extremely cold expression, and their eyes were even more indifferent, as if they were empty.

These are the real people in the rivers and lakes who lick the blood with knives, and killing people is probably just a daily habit for them.

The giant shield landed fiercely, and Ziqin's eyes swept over these Chinese characters coldly.

Although his martial arts were all lost for a while, but at this time he was not a soft persimmon, he could be pinched, the two special effects of Taizu's divine skills, the internal strength of Yun Ji's seven signs, and the Qimen power of the giant shield, at this time his combat effectiveness was also extraordinary.

What's more, there have been so many storms and rains, if you still don't dare to face the bloody wind and rain, then what is there to talk about.

"A bunch of small crumbs. I can't help it, but Mr. Su came to me. ”

Ziqin had already guessed most of the identities of these people, and scolded unceremoniously at the moment.

"Old Ghost Su has someone over there to deal with it, as for you, if you dare to stop my teaching, you naturally need to accept the pursuit of my teaching."

The cold voice, Ziqin could hear that it was the voice of the man who was in a hurry to kill Su Shi that night.

"But I don't know when such a rampant sect appeared on the rivers and lakes, although Master Su is a literati, I also respect him very much, and he has a lot of practical things in Hangzhou, even the people in the place next to Zhejiang have heard of it. You dare to hunt down and kill Master Su. Hehe, but it's really bold and tight. ”

There was another man at the door of the tavern, but it was the fat man.

This fat man walked and swayed, which was extremely ridiculous. It's just that. At this time, there was a sneer on the fat man's face. The breath of the whole body was constantly surging, and the clothes around him were windless, although he did not make a move. But he has already shown a pure internal force, but others only feel a strong momentum rushing towards him, but where do they dare to have ridiculous thoughts.

"There are still helpers, it's just that no matter how many helpers there are today, they can't save you, kill."

The cold voice sounded again, and the men gathered in front of the tavern suddenly swarmed in.

These men, whether they are martial arts or cooperate with each other, are far more powerful than the group of people Ziqin encountered in Huzhou before, but fortunately, Qin is not in vain these days, although the cloud Ji Qiqi does not have a supporting internal force operation method and martial arts, but at this time Ziqin will operate it, and it is also unmatched with the giant shield.

The giant shield of more than 100 catties is naturally impossible to spread all over the internal force, and it is impossible to really attach any strong internal force, but the internal force cultivated by the seven signatures of Yun Ji is extremely weird.

At this time, the internal qi in Ziqin's body was divided into two, one part was attached to the giant shield, and the other part was operated by Ziqin on his left hand.

With a shield in one hand, and a cold stain in the other, it was printed on any enemy who could take advantage of it at any time, and for a while, Ziqin was actually defending and attacking in the attacks of those dozens of people, and there was no gap between attack and defense.

Because of the fat man's figure, his pace is not flexible, however, a pair of fleshy palms are waving, and the whistling wind forms an impermeable protective layer around him, although these besieging men are holding swords, but none of them can break through the fat man's qi wall.

Ziqin was fighting but paying attention to the fat man, and when he saw the fat man's internal strength, he put his mind at ease, this kind of internal force, the Mingjiao disciples who wanted to come here were definitely unable to defeat the fat man.

In fact, this kind of person who eats purely on internal strength is the easiest to deal with, and it is also the most difficult to deal with.

It's easy to say, if your internal force is higher than him, you can easily destroy him, but it's difficult to say, if your internal force is not as good, then it's useless to have all kinds of tricks.

The strongest of the Ming Sect is the Great Shift, this thing has the potential to develop, and then find out the special effects of the flaws in the opponent's moves.

Actually, to put it bluntly, this thing is a bit insufficient for the master of pure internal force, except for the potential in front of it is enough to improve his strength, the special effect in the back is almost useless for the master of pure internal force, and the internal force that people rely on, there is nothing new in the moves.

It's like a huge hammer falling down on you, and a three-year-old child knows whether to dodge or block the hammer, but the hammer is as fast as lightning and heavier than a thousand pounds, even if you know how to dodge and how to block, but the speed is not good, the strength is not good or in vain.

Since he believed in his heart that it was the strongest sect leader of the Ming Sect to perform a great move, he could only fight with the fat man what he was best at, but Ziqin no longer worried about the fat man, but concentrated on fighting against those opponents.

At this time, Ziqin's martial arts were actually extremely rare, and although Ziqin had learned the shield method of the You family, he had already changed it beyond recognition.

At this time, Ziqin's biggest reliance was the two special effects of Taizu's divine skills, as well as the internal force of Yun Ji's seven signs.

However, special effects are only special effects, and internal forces are only internal forces, but they cannot be directly converted into martial arts.

Ziqin is not a smart person, although he has learned countless stunts, but he has forgotten them, although he has countless understandings, but they have also been lost because of the relationship between the system.

At this time, if he wants to have strong martial arts again, he can only rely on himself step by step, and climb the road of martial arts with difficulty.

The internal force of Yun Ji Qiqi is not only weird, but also profound.

The two special effects of Taizu's divine skills perfectly control themselves and have infinite enough spirit.

Zi Qin, regardless of the strength of his internal force or the length of his qi veins, was already extremely strong, at this time, a huge shield blocked attacks from all directions, but Zi Qin began to use all kinds of ideas in his mind in his moves.

When creating martial arts against the enemy, I am afraid that no one in this world can do it except Ziqin, just because the special effects of Taizu's divine skills are probably only Ziqin alone can get two things.

Although Huang Shang has an incomparably strong spirit, but he does not have the special effects of perfect control of himself, so Huang Shang's spirit will inevitably lose rapidly once he fights against people, although he can record everyone's moves at a glance, but he can't perfectly control his own rhythm, so that he has the opportunity to think about the enemy's flaws.

Perfect control, destined to be impossible to defeat Ziqin easily unless the enemy outweighs Ziqin a lot.

And the incomparably strong spirit is enough for Ziqin to memorize the enemy's moves at a glance, and then concentrate on two things, thinking about the enemy's flaws when fighting, and thinking about how to maximize the power of his moves.

The giant shield roared, and the two internal forces of yin and yang surrounded Ziqin.

Of course, at this time, Ziqin's yin and yang internal forces are not too strong, attached to the giant shield, and it is impossible to cause a single palm to turn a person into powder, or blow it into pieces.

However, the qualities contained in these two extreme internal forces still make those who are hit by them extremely uncomfortable.

"There's something missing from this shield."

The battle was in the thick of the battle, and suddenly, a voice sounded from outside the battlefield.

I don't know when, there was an extra team of people outside the battlefield, this team of people and horses turned out to be a horse team, a horse team full of things, an old man was standing in front of the horse team with a smile on his face and looked at Ziqin and the others in the battle.

"Mingjiao does things, friends in the rivers and lakes, please get out of the way."

The number of this horse team is not large, but each of them is extremely strong, although the man led by Mingjiao is insidious and vicious, but he is not stupid, but he can see that the people of this horse team are not easy to mess with, and he immediately raised the name of Mingjiao, wanting to make the people of this horse team have a trace of jealousy.

"It turned out to be Mingjiao."

In front of the horse team, the old man's smile was still the same, but a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, although the Ming Sect was still a secret sect, it was actually semi-public, although it was not involved in the rivers and lakes, but it was extremely powerful in the south.

When the old man heard the word Mingjiao, he obviously had scruples, and a young and sturdy man behind him also changed slightly, and he wanted to exhort the old man not to participate in this matter.

"Mingjiao is really domineering enough, killing loyal ministers, removing chivalry, and shocking my southern martial arts."

The words of the Mingjiao man fell, but the fat man was already cold, and there was indescribable sarcasm in his tone.

"Well, today the fat grandfather wants to quietly teach you how to get rid of me, the brother who protects Master Su, that is, the fat master and this brother have never known each other, and the fat master has no regrets just from this chivalrous death."

The fat man's words were extremely heroic, but at this time, he didn't seem to need to show his heroism like this.

Ziqin's heart moved, and he suddenly looked at the horse team, only to see that the old man's expression suddenly changed after the fat man's words.

"Mingjiao wants to kill Master Su."

The old man's voice suddenly brought anger, and his voice was cold.

"Spicy mother, are you deceived, is it easy for me to be a big man in Sichuan, turtle son, brothers, fuck guys."

In the last sentence, the old man seemed to be only a little angry, but he didn't want the next sentence, but his tone changed, and the whole person seemed to have changed from a pampered noble official to a rough man in the market who did not draw a knife in three sentences.

For a while, Ziqin not only lamented the tactfulness of the fat man, but also lamented the bad luck of these Mingjiao disciples, who came to a horse team for no reason to be born in Sichuan, or the kind of Sichuan Jianghu who can kill people with knives, and even more so that the leader of the team is still an admirer of Su Shi. (To be continued......)