Chapter 212: "Crazy Knife" Zamuhe

There was a question on the social software "Zhihu" in the real world, why are the heroines in the martial arts not only extremely high in martial arts, but also have not practiced unicorn arms, thick legs and calluses?

Several high praise answers said that it was because it was written like this, and no reader wanted to read it.

In fact, this is not the case, but because in addition to physical strength, people in the martial arts world have another source of strength that is internal force.

If the internal force is practiced, it can fly through the air, it can hurt people in the air, it can fly leaves and pick flowers, and it can transmit sound for thousands of miles, and I don't know how many times more useful than external power.

Then why do I have to practice external skills and become a fierce girl with big unicorn arms and thick legs.

As for calluses, there are still them, but in fact, the accumulation of weapons training is always inevitable.

However, there are also corresponding potions that can be softened and washed away, although it may affect the effect of martial arts, but compared to having a pair of beautiful hands, this price is not worth mentioning.

The two chatted a few more words, and Eric over there struggled a few times and got up on his own.

When the turbulent palm reached his body, he thought that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but he didn't expect to tear his clothes and look at it, not only did he not have a fracture, but he didn't even have a bruise.

He was both shocked by this unharmed control of power, and at the same time felt an extreme humiliation.

Eric rushed to Liu Zheng and said excitedly, "Why didn't you hurt me?" ”

"Why should I hurt you?" There are a string of question marks on his head, this baby must not have broken his brain.

"Kill, glorious. No injury, humiliation. Eric jumped out in excitement and said two words at a time.

"I want to be beaten to death because I am jealous, your life is not worth anything, but I don't want to dirty my hands." Liu Zheng shook his head and said.

"You!" Eric was furious by his contempt.

"What are you, do you think chasing girls is catching sheep? Kill all the other wolves, and the sheep will be yours. There are so many wolves in the world, can you kill them? Even if you kill all the wolves, won't the sheep be able to run? He rolled his eyes.

"Uh..." Eric was so angry that he was going to die, but after he said it in a row, it actually felt a little reasonable.

"Then how do you say girls should chase?" He snorted.

"Of course it is... Why should I tell you, figure it out for yourself. Liu Zheng wanted to give him a paragraph casually, but he remembered that he hadn't chased a girl at all, and said angrily after being embarrassed.

However, his momentary embarrassment was seen by Eric, and he immediately laughed and said: "Haha, I don't think you will either, you are still pretending to be a teacher here, the Central Plains people are just not honest." ”

"Besides, besides, I'll let you fly farther this time Believe it or not?" Liu Zheng glared and raised his palm.

Eric immediately shut his mouth, not for fear of injury, but for fear of being embarrassed.

And won Liu Zheng once in words, which also made Eric less repulsive to Liu Zheng.

"Did you just mean me?" Gulshati's eyes widened.

I forgot that the Lord was listening.

Liu Zheng was okay, but Eric's face turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't say why.

He kept signaling Liu Zheng with his eyes and asked him to round his words.

However, how could Liu Zheng carry this pot alone, his eyes fluttered and pretended not to know.

Gulshati looked at the two of them even more strangely, and was about to ask again, when suddenly she heard the sound of horses' hooves.

She looked up and saw that there were many people and horses in the southeast, as if they were far away and near.

Gulshati saw it, and the rest of the caravan naturally saw it, and there was a commotion.

"Don't panic, don't mess around, everyone get off the camel and take out their weapons." Aini was still calm, and commanded loudly.

With the leader's order, the rest of the caravan also regained their composure, grabbed their camels, and nervously watched the figure in the distance with their weapons in hand.

"Daoist Mingyue, I'm going to trouble you and Daoist Ge again this time." Aini said respectfully to Mingyue and the others.

Not long after leaving the customs, he encountered a robber, but fortunately, he wittily invited Mingyue and his senior brother.

"Since we have accepted your employment, we should naturally contribute." Mingyue nodded.

Hearing Mingyue's cheerful promise, Aini's heart also relaxed a lot, and she turned her head to look at the southeast, waiting for the robbers to send someone over.

He didn't wait long before he saw a man running over on horseback.

This person has a long scar on his face, which is cut from the corner of his left eye to his right chin, which makes him feel a little fierce, and his appearance is ordinary, and he looks more standard from the Western Regions.

"Listen, leave fifty percent of your goods and camels, or we will kill you all and take all your goods." Scarface said loudly, his expression extremely arrogant.

"We are a caravan of the Kingdom of Khotan, under the protection of the Minister of Khalim. Where are you robbers? How dare you beat our minds. Ani said loudly as well.

There were many kingdoms in the Western Regions, with more than fifty kingdoms at the most, and after years of annexation, thirty-six countries were finally left, collectively known as the "Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions".

These 36 countries are: Wusun, Qiuzi, Yanqi, Khotan, Ruoqiang, Loulan, Jimo, Xiaowan, Ronglu, Mi, Qule, Pishan, Xiye, Puli, Shache, Shule, Weitou, Wensu, Yuli, Gumo, Beilu, Wuzhu, Beiluhouguo, Pu, Pu, Puhouguo, Xijimi, Dongjimi, Zhengguo, Huhu, Shanguo, Cheshi Qianguo, Cheshi Houguo, Cheshi Houdu, Cheshi Houchengguo.

More than a dozen countries, such as Dawan, Anxi, Dayueshi, Kangju, Kokand, Kanjuti, and Wuyi Shanli, are generally not counted among the 36 countries of the Western Regions because of historical reasons.

The strongest of the 36 countries is Wusun, the population of Qiuci in second place is only one-eighth of that of Wusun, and the population of Yanqi in third place is less than half of that of Qiuzi.

The rest are only Loulan, Khotan, Shule, Gumo, and Mi are still big countries, and as for Wu Greed, Huhu, etc., they are not worth mentioning, and they are not as big as the smallest county in the Central Plains.

Khotan paid tribute to the Central Plains dynasties, learned a lot of Central Plains culture, and also received a lot of rewards such as smelting, medicine, craftsmen, and martial arts secrets, and it was the foundation of Buddhism in the Western Regions.

Therefore, although the population of Khotan is not as good as that of several other large countries, its strength is very strong, especially the Wei Tuo army under the king of Khotan, which practiced the method of Buddhist body forging, is even more powerful, and it is said that it is no less than the Central Plains Forbidden Army.

And Harim was the most favored minister of the king of Khotan, and he was quite famous in the entire Western Regions, and ordinary robbers did not dare to provoke him.

Although judging by the momentum of this scarface, this group of people should not be ordinary robbers, but Aini still gave it a try, after all, it is better not to fight or not to fight.

Unfortunately, his expectations were destined to be disappointed.

"Hmph, what is Harim, it deserves to be brought out. We are the subordinates of the 'Crazy Knife' Zamuhe, and those who know each other should hurry up and hand over the goods and camels, or else we will all cut off your limbs and leave you in the desert to die. Scarface said disdainfully.

"Crazy Knife Zamuhe!" Aini's face turned pale.

In this vast desert, there are countless robbers and horse bandits, small ones in threes and fives, and large ones in hundreds.

Zamuhe's men are only in the middle of the ranks, but he is one of the most feared bandits in the desert.

If nothing else, it's because of his domineering black knife that wields like a storm.

Legend has it that Zamuhe was originally a member of the Wusun royal family, but because of his failure to compete for the throne, he was forced to leave the desert and became a robber.

It is said that he had been amassing strength and wealth, and was ready to return to Osun when the time was right to reclaim the throne that rightfully belonged to him.

Whether this legend is true or not, Zamuhe does have the style of a king.

First, he kept his promise to collect as much toll as he wanted, and he would never go back on his word.

Second, under his grace and military rule, his robbers were usually loose, but when they acted, they were like an army and forbade them.

Thirdly, he was both merciful and cruel, and did not commit any offence against the obedient caravans, and killed the resisting caravans, and his methods were extremely cruel.

Because of this, no one knows how high his martial arts are, because everyone who has seen him attack with all his strength is dead.

Only a few words circulated, which also made people more afraid of him, because the unknown is the biggest fear.

"Bright Moon Dao Chief." He looked pleadingly at Mingyue, who relied on the most.

Mingyue nodded, stepped forward and said to Scarface, "You are not qualified to talk, let Zamuhe come over in person." ”

"Who are you?" Scarface glanced at him, and seeing that he had a good temperament, his tone softened a lot.

"I am Mingyue, the head of the Guishui Sect, and I am friends with this caravan leader." Mingyue replied.

"The Decay Water Pie? Haven't heard of it. Scarface shook his head.

Mingyue didn't speak, stretched out her hand, and when she spread out her hand, there was a cold ice cube in her hand.

He threw the ice cube at Scarface, and said lightly, "Go and show Zamuhe." ”

Condensing into ice in the desert, what a deep internal force, what a strange martial art.

Scarface's face turned pale, and he threw down the sentence "You wait", and ran back to the side of the army.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, and the horse caravan, which had been standing still, ran up like a caravan.

"Bright Moon Dao Chief." Seeing this, Aini couldn't help but shout for another month.

"Wait and see." Mingyue shook her head.

The robbers came quickly, and more than fifty slick horses galloped in front of the caravan.

Thinking that this was an attack, the caravan took up arms and prepared to resist.

However, just as the head of the forward's horse was about to collide with the camel, a man in a black robe suddenly made a downward gesture, and then all the robbers grabbed the reins and forcibly stopped the charging horses.

One of the robbers' horses seemed to be rushing too fast, and when they were pulled by the reins, they rose to their feet, and the robber was thrown to the ground by surprise, and he fell not lightly at the sound of the sound.

The robber, however, got up from the ground without saying a word, as if it had been someone else who had just been thrown off his horse.

The man in the black robe lifted the veil from his face, and only then did the others see him.

I saw that he had a thick beard, his eyes were extremely deep, his pupils were extremely light, and the inner corners of his eyes were hooked downward, looking like the eyes of an eagle.

His face was full of weathered vicissitudes, but he didn't look rude, even a little elegant, and his body was straight and natural, as if he had been raised since childhood.

If you just look at him, you will not think of him as a robber, but as a big businessman or even a scholar or nobleman.

Only when you see the murderous and ferocious in his eyes will you be sure that this is one of the most ferocious robbers in the desert, "Crazy Knife" Zamuhe.