Chapter 65: Liwei
The man stared blankly at the shoe prints on his abdomen, then focused on the branch against his throat.
What the man saw along the branch was Long Yuan's excessively young face, and the man felt that his face was a little feverish, and the shame and humiliation turned to anger, constantly washing away his reason.
"Come again!"
The man felt that he was careless, of course, he was not convinced, and he shouted loudly.
Without waiting for Long Yuan to agree, the man's arm slapped on the ground and raised his waist and shook his legs, like a tiger cutting its tail so fast that it was impossible to prevent it.
Long Yuan lightly toe to perform an unfixed step, his body floated and then retreated without the slightest fireworks, and the man's foot brushed Long Yuan's waist and slashed.
Holding on to the gap that forced Long Yuan back, the man turned over and stood up and confronted Long Yuan.
"You only get one chance. ā
Long Yuan was a little dissatisfied with the man's unruly behavior.
"Don't talk nonsense, take it!"
Where can a man take care of this, he has never suffered such humiliation since he learned martial arts.
His feet moved forward, his arms constantly changing, looking for Long Yuan's flaws and waiting for an opportunity.
He Xiuzhu, who had just walked from the backyard, saw the two of them competing, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"That's Ding Daxia!"
He Xiuzhu exclaimed.
"It's really Ding Daxia, isn't he supposed to kill bandits outside the city, how can he compete with Steward Long in our He Mansion?"
The family on the side was first surprised, and then puzzled.
"Hungry Tiger Climbs the Mountain"
The figure of the man known as Ding Daxia suddenly jumped and used a trick to press the bottom of the box.
Hungry Tiger climbing the mountain is not a move, but a set of combos, the core of this set of combos is attacking, mixed with grappling to break through the opponent's defense in the preemption and countermeasures.
Facing the fierce Ding Daxia, Long Yuan couldn't help but retreat back and retreat.
"Huh. ā
Ding Daxia sneered in his heart, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.
The most taboo thing to deal with his Hungry Tiger down the mountain is to retreat, and his momentum will accumulate stronger and stronger in the continuous attack, until the opponent has no way to retreat and can only be forced to fight him.
"Ah, Steward Long is in danger!"
The family members who were watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim, and He Xiuzhu next to him looked at Long Yuan, who was at a disadvantage, and couldn't help but sweat for him.
Whoop -
"Is this the sound of water?"
Ding Daxia's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of running water coming from the branches of the Longyuan tree.
I saw Long Yuan push backwards, and his figure suddenly took a step forward, and the branches in his hands crossed the top of his head with his steps, from front to back from split to stab.
"That'sā"
Ding Daxia's eyes widened, and the shock in his heart was beyond words, because he saw the waves rolling in the trajectory of the branches, following behind the branches.
"Spring Rain Dragon-"
As Long Yuan's flat stab rolled out, he pronounced the name of this swordsmanship.
Click
The branches of the tree were overwhelmed and completely shattered, and an invisible sword aura rushed straight towards Ding Daxia.
Burst!
The sword qi flashed and hit Ding Daxia's chest, and the diffused sword qi shattered his clothes, Ding Daxia felt his qi and blood surging, and then his throat was sweet, and a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, and the flying rags fell onto the bluestone slab.
Long Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Ding Daxia who fell to the ground, silent.
"Thank you for your mercy. ā
Ding Daxia staggered to his feet and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and hugged Long Yuan with his fist.
"Long Yuan, how can you be so rude to Ding Daxia!"
He Xiuzhu trotted all the way, supporting Ding Daxia, who was not lightly injured, and glared angrily at Long Yuan.
"Do you know that Ding Daxia has been strangling bandits outside the city for the safety of the people of Beisha City, how dare you do this to Ding Daxia!"
He Xiuzhu said angrily.
"Hehe, I can't even protect my wife and children, and I'm still a hero. ā
Ding Daxia stroked his chest and laughed miserably.
"What's your name?"
Long Yuan said.
"In Lower Dinghong. ā
Ding Hong hugged his fists.
"I can barely get by, how about being a nursing home in my house?"
Hearing Long Yuan's words, He Xiuzhu and Jia Ding both showed incredible looks, feeling that Long Yuan's words were like a fantasy.
"Okay, but there's a condition. ā
Ding Hong nodded in agreement, not caring at all about He Xiuzhu and the gaze of the famous Ding.
"Please. ā
"I want Steward Long to talk to me once a day. ā
Ding Hong stated his conditions.
"Yes. ā
Long Yuan nodded without hesitation.
After speaking, Long Yuan bowed slightly to He Xiuzhu, and then turned around and walked towards his room.
"Ding Daxia, are you okay?" He Xiuzhu asked with concern, "Long Yuan is young and his shot is not light or heavy, don't take it to heart." ā
Although He Xiuzhu was blaming Long Yuan on his lips, his heart was full of happiness, he didn't expect Long Yuan to be able to include such a hero in He Mansion.
"Master He, don't blame Steward Long, I can see that Steward Long is already merciful. ā
Ding Hong shook his head and said, Long Yuan's amazing sword had been deeply imprinted in his mind.
The family looked at Long Yuan's departing back, his eyes full of admiration and awe.
Long Yuan, who was walking slowly, naturally felt the arrival from behind his eyes, and the emotions contained in it were exactly what he wanted.
"After today, this matter will spread all over He Fu, and now He Yixue is left with some trouble. ā
In Ding Hong's competition, Long Yuan naturally heard the voices of He Xiuzhu and Jia Ding, and after knowing that Ding Hong's identity was not simple, Long Yuan intended to use Ding Hong to establish his authority.
Although Long Yuan helped the He family escape from the predicament, this matter was limited to He Xiuzhu alone, and the rest of the He family did not know.
And because Long Yuan was too young and had no qualifications to become the housekeeper of He Mansion, the maids of He Mansion would be more or less unconvinced by Long Yuan.
Therefore, Long Yuan also took this opportunity to make a name for himself, so that these maids could recognize him.
"The strong will be respected at all times. ā
Long Yuan muttered to himself, and the change in that family was a perfect confirmation of his words.
Back in the house, Long Yuan couldn't wait to take out the woodcut that he had bought for two taels of silver.
"It's so powerful, you can actually fuse the formation, the talisman seal, and the refining weapon together!"
Long Yuan's fingertips gently rubbed the lines on the woodcut, and his eyes lit up in exclamation.
Long Yuan's Destiny Dao already contained these three paths, so he could see at a glance that the lines on this woodcut were not decorations.
Long Yuan was fascinated by the patterns carved on the woodcuts, just like a traveler who suddenly found a water source while walking in the sandbar of the Dead Sea, greedily drinking water.
Spiritual lights kept appearing in Long Yuan's mind, and then collided with each other, and before he knew it, these three paths of his actually began to advance by leaps and bounds.
"The structure of this woodcut doesn't look like something from the second or third era, but it is something from the antiquity of the first era?"
Long Yuan didn't believe his inference a little, but the facts in front of him couldn't help but believe it.
Although the cultivation of the Heavenly Mandate Master has also been passed down from generation to generation, each era has its own unique era imprint.
For example, the era of the hundred dynasties in the second era is the contention of a hundred schools, and the system norms of the era of the apocalypse in the third era, each of which is clearly distinguished.
But the texture on this woodcut is not only three-in-one, but also so natural as if it were a natural wood grain, which can never appear in the second, third, and current era, so the most likely is the most distant first era.
"And the woodcut doesn't seem to be complete. ā
After Long Yuan's research, he found that not only was the texture on the woodcut incomplete, but the irregular edges and corners around the woodcut were more like they were broken from something.
"What is the purpose of this woodcut?" Long Yuan couldn't help but look down at the jade ring on his finger, "It would be nice if the jade elder was still there." ā
Long Yuan gently touched the rough jade ring......