Chapter 117: Fighting with the Master of Internal Force
Sun Qian was going out for the first time, and she was inevitably a little apprehensive: "Brother Qin, aren't you afraid at all when you go out?" β
Qin Zhiyong drove the carriage and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of?" β
Sun Qian said: "I'm afraid of robbers, I'm afraid of Jianghu people." I heard that they are all strong in martial arts and kill people without blinking. If we do, it's dangerous. β
Sun Qian was born in an ordinary family and is the most ordinary girl. She has never been in contact with people in the rivers and lakes, and she feels that the people of various sects are very mysterious.
Qin Zhiyong said: "Sister Qian'er, the people of the Central Plains Sect and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect are actually no different from us, they all have seven emotions and six desires, they have to eat when they are hungry, and they have to sleep when they are sleepy. Those robbers in the green forest, people in the rivers and lakes, they fight each other, lawless, in order to compete for fame and fortune. "New Bayi Chinese Network debuted
"We are not famous, you don't have to worry about a master to challenge us. We are not big businessmen, we don't have a lot of money on us, and there will be no robbers to rob us. Sister Qian'er, don't worry. Even if there is a case and you encounter a thief, don't be afraid. Don't forget, your eldest brother Qin is a brocade guard, and he has the power to fight back. β
Qin Zhiyong became a brocade guard, his temperament has not changed, and he still looks like a scholar. He hadn't even pulled out the embroidered spring knife in front of Sun Qian.
Be humble and subtle, and when it is time to draw a knife, Qin Zhiyong will naturally draw a knife.
Qin Zhiyong didn't want to deliberately hide his martial arts skills, he just felt that there was no need to show his strength. Sun Qian and Aunt Sun didn't know that Qin Zhiyong knew martial arts. Wang Zhengyuan of the hundred households didn't know the details of Qin Zhiyong, and he didn't know how powerful he was.
Qin Zhiyong said: "Sister Qian'er, if you are bored, just sleep in the carriage for a while. β
Sun Qian nodded and closed her eyes, but she just couldn't sleep.
Qin Zhiyong hypnotized Sun Qian and put her into a state of deep sleep. As long as there is a chance, Qin Zhiyong will let Sun Qian fall into a deep sleep and enhance his immunity.
Qin Zhiyong didn't tell Sun Qian about deep sleep, because Sun Qian was too simple and had never read a book, so I was afraid that some explanations were not clear.
Psychic power, boxing power, are all good things, and if they are abused, it will become a disaster.
The more powerful the force, the more careful it must be used. It's like a nuclear weapon, and it should never be used lightly.
Wisdom and power are best used for the benefit of mankind.
After a long time, Sun Qian still had a little awareness. As long as you are with Qin Zhiyong, you will sleep very sweetly and without nightmares.
Unfortunately, deep sleep can only regulate Sun Qian's mind and body, and it will not help her with her leg disease.
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Sun Qian smelled the smell of chicken soup in the carriage. She opened her eyes and was refreshed, and she slept so comfortably.
"I'm awake." Qin Zhiyong's voice sounded outside the carriage, "When you wake up, you're ready to eat." β
After Sun Qian washed, she picked up her rice bowl and ate with Qin Zhiyong.
Bring pots and pans and dry food on the way, pass through villages and towns, and buy some supplies, coupled with Qin Zhiyong's cooking skills, even if you go out, you can also eat delicious meals.
This meal was eaten with multigrain rice, chicken soup, and wild vegetables.
Multigrain rice is a coarse grain, as long as it is cooked well, the taste is still very good, mainly because the nutrition is richer than rice and can nourish the body more.
Sun Qian took a bite of the food, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Brother Qin, the food you cooked is really delicious." Always never get tired of eating. You're a reader. You scholars don't say, gentleman, gentleman......"
Qin Zhiyong said: "The gentleman is far away from cooking. β
Sun Qian nodded and said, "Yes, yes." That's what it says, the gentleman is far away from cooking. β
Qin Zhiyong asked, "Who did you listen to this?" β
Sun Qian said: "It was Li Xiucai who said it. β
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Qin Zhiyong knew this person.
Li Xiucai is an old Xiucai on Ximen Street in Fuzhou City, in his fifties, and his family lives opposite Sun Qian's house. Li Xiucai does not distinguish between grains and grains, and he cares all day long. He has a meritorious reputation, and he can go to the prefect's yamen every month to receive a few buckets of grain to survive. γ‘ζ°γ€~(8)~1~Chinese ηΆ²ΟΟΟ.Ο~8.~1zΡ.cΓ²ΠΌ
Li Xiucai has a lot of big truths, and when he talks, he is one by one, but he himself is sloppy and lazy, and he is poor.
Li Xiucai was admitted to Xiucai at the age of 20, and then he repeatedly failed. He has taken the imperial examination once every three years and has taken more than ten examinations, and now he is in his fifties and has not yet passed the examination.
People like Li Xiucai can be regarded as old fritters, similar to Kong Yiji, unmotivated, not self-conscious, not self-conscious, not studying and improving, and getting by.
For decades, Li Xiucai has lived in a mess.
People like Li Xiucai really disgraced the face of Confucius and Mencius. He also opened his mouth and closed his mouth to talk about gentlemen. It's ridiculous.
What is Gentleman?
Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement.
The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue.
Li Xiucai was depressed and decadent, complaining all day long that he was born at the wrong time and had difficult ambitions.
He's not a gentleman, he's just a waste.
Qin Zhiyong was vigilant in his heart, he had to take this as a warning, and he must not become a person like Li Xiucai.
Qin Zhiyong said: "Sister Qian'er, Li Xiucai is not a scholar, don't listen to his words." β
Sun Qian asked, "He's not a scholar, what is that?" β
Qin Zhiyong said: "It's a rotten Confucian. It's a shame for a reader to read like him. The gentleman is far away from cooking, this is Mencius persuading King Qi Xuan to implement benevolent government, but not persuading the gentleman not to cook. What's more, you look at Li Xiucai's sloppy appearance, where does he look like a gentleman? β
Poor, not afraid. But at least you have to be ambitious, clean and full of energy.
Sun Qian pursed her lips and smiled.
Li Xiucai's appearance is indeed sloppy, the robe on his body has not been washed for a long time, and he can smell a sour smell from afar.
They are all scholars, and Li Xiucai really can't compare with Brother Qin. Brother Qin's appearance is the image of a real reader.
At this time.
The hunchbacked old man, on crutches, was followed by a young man in ragged clothes.
The two passed by the official road next to them.
Qin Zhiyong put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Two of you, wait a minute." β
The hunchbacked old man stopped, stared at Qin Zhiyong with a cruel gaze, and sneered: "Boy, are you talking to Lao Tzu?" What, you can't invite Lao Tzu to dinner? β
Qin Zhiyong said: "The young man behind you is Lin Pingzhi, the young head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. The Fuwei dart game was destroyed. This is a homicide involving dozens of lives. I'm going to take the young head back to assist in the investigation. β
Lin Pingzhi gave Qin Zhiyong a look, meaning to let him leave it alone. The hunchbacked old man in front of him is ruthless and strong in martial arts, but he is not a kind person.
Qin Zhiyong gave Lin Pingzhi a "reassuring" smile.
The hunchbacked old man said, "Boy, you are a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Do you know Lao Tzu's name? You're still looking into cases. Could it be that you are from the government? β
Qin Zhiyong took out the identity card of Jinyiwei and said solemnly: "Qin Zhiyong, the general flag of Jinyiwei." It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you are involved, I will arrest you. β
The hunchbacked old man laughed: "Jinyi Wei? Boy, even if you're really Jinyiwei, what? I have killed countless people in the peak of Beiming camel wood, will I be afraid that you will not succeed? β
Lin Pingzhi said loudly: "Gongzi Qin, you don't care about this matter, let's go." Otherwise, he will kill you. β
Mu Gaofeng sneered: "I want to leave now, it's too late." What do you think of me Mu Gaofeng? Lao Tzu kills bad people and good people, but he has never killed Jinyiwei. Today, I'll try to kill a brocade guard. β
Qin Zhiyong said: "I didn't want to leave. When the time comes, I'm afraid that the person who wants to escape will be you Mu Gaofeng. β
"Hmph. Brag unblushingly. Boy Jinyiwei, you will die. Mu Gaofeng raised his crutches and attacked Qin Zhiyong.
Mu Gaofeng's martial arts are very good, his internal strength is strong, his tricks are weird, and many masters who have become famous in the rivers and lakes have been defeated in his hands.
Qin Zhiyong said: "The speed is good, I don't know how your strength is." It's the first time I've played against a master of internal strength. Mu Gaofeng, don't let me down. β
After making a move with a master of internal strength, he can learn some experience, Qin Zhiyong attaches great importance to this battle.
Mu Gaofeng's crutches attacked Qin Zhiyong's head. He wanted to beat Qin Zhiyong to death with a cane.
Qin Zhiyong stretched out his arm and blocked the whipping of the crutches.
Boom.
There was a muffled sound.
Mu Gaofeng was shaken back a few steps by the force of the anti-shock.
Qin Zhiyong did not move at all.
"Impossible." Mu Gaofeng was shocked, "How can you have such a profound internal force at such a young age?" β
Actually, Mu Gaofeng misunderstood. Eighty percent of Qin Zhiyong's strength comes from muscles and bones, and the internal force only plays a role in blessings. To say that the internal force is profound, Qin Zhiyong is definitely not comparable to Mu Gaofeng. After all, Qin Zhiyong had only cultivated the basic internal strength.
But Qin Zhiyong's physical fitness is much stronger than Mu Gaofeng. Qin Zhiyong is a person who has cultivated boxing to the pinnacle, his muscles and bones are strong, his qi and blood are full, and he is uncomfortable compared to his physical fitness.
Qin Zhiyong said: "Mu Gaofeng, your internal strength is deep, but it's a pity that the strength of your muscles and bones is a little weaker. Just now, it's not your strongest strength. You'd better give it your all. Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to escape. β
Mu Gaofeng only used seventy percent of his strength just now. He saw that Qin Zhiyong was young and did not have the breath of a martial artist on his body, so he despised him.
But Qin Zhiyong easily blocked the attack of the crutches, which shocked Mu Gaofeng.
Mu Gaofeng immediately knew that Qin Zhiyong was a real master.
"Yikes."
Mu Gaofeng let out a sharp cry from his mouth and exerted all his strength.
He first used his crutches to confuse Qin Zhiyong, and then suddenly twitched the camel sword in the crutches, and stabbed Qin Zhiyong in the throat with a sword.
This trick is really vicious.
If it is an ordinary master, even if the martial arts are not under the peak of the wood, if you are not careful, you will be hit and die.
Qin Zhiyong's eyes did not fluctuate, and he easily pinched the tip of the sword with his fingers.
Suddenly, Mu Gaofeng felt that the camel sword in his hand seemed to be pressed by the mountain peak, and he couldn't shake the camel sword with all his strength.
A cyan glow flashed. A blue light flew out from Mu Gaofeng's waist.
Qin Zhiyong saw it clearly, it was a whirling flying knife, the blade was dark blue, and it was obviously poisonous.
is highly poisonous, even Qin Zhiyong is very jealous.
No matter how strong Qin Zhiyong's physical fitness is and how good his physical fitness is, he is still flesh and blood. If he was really injured by the poison that sealed his throat with blood, his life would be in danger.
Qin Zhiyong's fingers let go of the tip of the sword, and his body leaned back, avoiding the attack of the whirling flying knife. With a cruel glint in Mu Gaofeng's eyes, the camel sword in his hand stabbed at Qin Zhiyong's ribs at a strange angle. Qin Zhiyong took advantage of the situation and kicked at Mu Gaofeng's lower abdomen dantian.
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