In the long streets of Gangneung Fortress, although the streets are paved with blue bricks and stones, there are still small ditches that can be seen everywhere.

The ditch has been clarified, and the blue sky and the dark clouds that are about to disperse are clearly reflected on it, showing that the rain has stopped for a long time. However, at this time, the streets of the market are still quiet, and few ordinary people enter and exit.

One foot broke the silence of the ditch, stepped on it, and galloped away, the owner of the foot was dressed in a blue official uniform, with a straight collar, and the waist and hem were trimmed and embroidered with decorative gold stamps. This was followed by more than thirty men in the prime of life dressed in the same costume, their steps were the same, their speed was extremely fast, their breath was long, and they all carried swords at their waists, which were by no means ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.

A large number of soldiers followed closely behind, wrapped in plain clothes, and the cold light flickered.

The sun is cool, and the wind is sparse.

Wei Ran was dressed in plain clothes and white clothes, and his demeanor was superior to the top of a tall building, unmoved, quietly waiting for this group of unkind enemies to surround him.

"Ouchi master? Zhao Kuangyin started with martial arts, and this is another martial arts world. Since ancient times, chivalry has violated the ban with martial arts, and if there is no master in the imperial court, how can it govern the world, and what will the world be chaotic into. ”

There are more than 30 people in Tsing Yi, each of whom not only has a long breath, but also a murderous aura, and is as strong as his blood.

"I have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many days, and I don't know how many rangers I have encountered, but I didn't expect that this group of people in the court is more like a martial artist. Wei Ran observed this group of masters with interest.

If it was an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, surrounded by the masters of the imperial court, he would have already been frightened, and he would definitely not stand aside as indifferently as Wei Ran.

"Bold offenders, don't be caught yet." A leader of the guards in public uniforms and green clothes stepped forward, and his appearance was also magnificent, and he looked upright.

"What have I sinned?"

"You killed the court officials in vain, and you deserve death."

"I killed people who deserved to die, so why should I be guilty? The world is unfair, the world is uneven, only to calm these small scum, and return the world to a bright future. Wei Ran said leisurely, without the slightest nervousness.

"Whether they deserve to die or not, it is up to the court to decide, you kill the court officials privately, and treat the law and discipline as nothing, which is no different from rebellion."

"I see, whether they are guilty or not, only what the court says, all the rules in this world are made by the strong. If I am stronger than the court, then whether they are guilty or not is up to me. ”

"Bold!" The leader of the guards roared, "The intention is to conspire, the crime deserves death, release the arrow." ”

With the order of the head of the guards, more than thirty masters of the Great Interior, each of whom was a good cultivator inside and outside, held a five-stone strong bow in their hands, and shot quickly towards Wei Ran, each bow and arrow was enough to destroy the golden cracking stone, urgent and accurate.

"The lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, but who has pity for the poor elk? The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain. ”

Tai Chi Yun hand, soft and vigorous, a pure internal force condensed in Wei Ran's hand. This is a new version of Tai Chi created by Wei Ran, the mystery of the inner family fist plus the blessing of internal force, the power is better, and the Tai Chi listening skills break through the restrictions of mutual contact, and can be more able to send out in the air.

The arrows are fast, Wei Ran is faster, the clouds are flowing smoothly, the feet are not moving, just the hands are lightly waved, and the arrows that come with the wind all deviate from the trajectory and shoot in the direction when they came.

"Fight the stars! Are you Murong Fu? The leader of the guards slashed the arrows that came back with a single sword, and said in amazement.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, there are thousands of kung fu in the world, and the method of being able to fight with strength and borrowing qi to resist qi is no less than five as far as I know."

"Humph! It's just a demon way, kill! The leader of the guards snorted coldly, jumped up, and slashed towards Wei Ran with the force of splitting Huashan, killing and blood mixed together, which was suffocating.

Shout!

A sharp and terrible howl instantly tore through the sky and spread far away.

"Crossbow bolts!"

Just when the arrow burst out, the blood light of the demon Ye rushed from behind him, and it came with a stroke, but it was a blood-colored sword, which appeared behind Wei Ran silently at some point, and the sword spewed out, and the chill penetrated the body.

Treasure Knife! Crossbow bolts! Blood Sword!

Lightning and flint, in a moment, Wei Ran was surrounded by a three-step killing machine.

Bang, bang, bang! Three times in a row, he broke the sword, split the crossbow arrow, and smashed the blood sword.

But three metal knives suddenly appeared, which were the gold and titanium flying knives that Wei Ran had been building for a long time and had been updated, but they had been useless. Three flying knives circled around Wei Ran, like small fish swimming in the water, smooth and cheerful.

Spotless, known as white, standing in the wind, under the backdrop of three unbelievable and unpredictable flying knives, it is like a fairy under the nine heavens.

"What?" The leader of the guards looked shocked, and looked at the sword in his hand that had been broken for a while. Just now, he thought that he was going to successfully kill Wei Ran, but suddenly a cold light flashed, and a huge force came from the treasure knife in his hand, forcing him to lift his breath and retreat backwards, never thinking that the tough treasure knife in his hand would be broken in two.

The Ouchi masters and the soldiers in plain uniforms below were in an uproar, looking at the white figure in disbelief.

Flying knives! This is the ability of the legendary immortals!

Wei Ran looked into the distance on the right, where stood an old man in palace clothes, with gray hair, a face that did not look old at all, pink skin, holding a slender blood-colored sword, looking at him in the same amazement.

The kung fu of this group of masters is not weak, and the leader of the guards has a first-class peak strength, which is even higher than that of Murong Fu's retainer Gongye Qian. Although the situation of the three-way killing machine just now was dangerous, it was indeed this old man who really forced him to use his ability.

The old man's breath is like an abyss, unfathomable, but the feeling given to Wei Ran is indeed extremely strange, one moment is like a blazing sun, and the other is a winter wax moon. This is the strongest martial arts master Wei Ran has encountered in the plane of "Heavenly Dragon Babu", the first master who forced Wei Ran to use his abilities to prevent with all his might, he is like a poisonous snake, he may attack at any time.

After Wei Ran's brain evolved, his observation power was extremely keen, and any wind and grass around him could not be concealed from Wei Ran, just now Wei Ran actually discovered the old man within five meters of him, which in itself explained the problem.

Even the unsuccessful masters, whose martial arts were also abnormally high, did not faintly put pressure on Wei Ran like this old man.

"What a weird kung fu." The old man exclaimed, but his voice was unusually sharp, and he turned his head to the leader of the guards and said, "Cao Rende, take a group of your subordinates to retreat, and let our family come and accompany him for a few tricks." ”

"Yes." Cao Rende clasped his fists and saluted, respecting the old man very much, "Father-in-law has a life, everyone retreats." ”

"It turned out to be a eunuch without eggs." Wei Ran sighed, not knowing whether it was sarcasm or sorrow for a martial arts master.

"Boy, you dare to speak disrespectfully to our family." Wei Ran's words were full of hatred, and her husband's figure flashed, and he quickly appeared beside Wei Ran.

The blood-colored sword flashed, zi! There was another collision with the throwing knives.

However, this time, the blood-colored sword was not knocked away, but the sword body twisted, and the speed was strangely faster again, and a sword stabbed Wei Ran's chest. The tip of the sword pierced Wei Ran's clothes, but fortunately, it was finally blocked by the telekinetic shield at the critical moment.

My husband was surprised, missed a blow, fled thousands of miles away, and his figure flashed again and appeared in the original place. It's so fast, it's staggering.

"What a deep Gang Qi body! At such a young age, you have such a deep internal force, our family is very curious, what is your kung fu to control the flying knife? The old man's face changed as fast as he did, and he was extremely angry just now, but now he was calm and asked like a curious baby.

Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief, it was a bit dangerous.

"Tianluo aura." Wei Ran said nonsense.

"What a Tianluo aura, our family has practiced martial arts for many years, and we haven't encountered an unbreakable Gang Qi!" The husband smiled publicly, and suddenly pointed at his right hand, and a cold light appeared, and three small silver needles galloped towards Wei Ran, silently.

"Sunflower Treasure Book!"

The three silver needles with a strange force actually broke through Wei Ran's mental power cover and shot into Wei Ran's body, fortunately, the strange force on the silver needle had been exhausted after breaking through the mental power cover, and was stuck by Wei Ran's control muscles, and then the qi and blood reverberated and squirted the silver needles out of the body, and there was not a drop of blood in the middle.

What a guy with extremely high martial arts, but no martial virtues!

"The imperial court is the largest martial arts family, and sure enough, there are frequent masters, but my husband's cultivation is the "Sunflower Treasure Book"?" Wei Ran asked with a strange expression.

"Our cultivation is not a sunflower classic, our family's cultivation is my own creation - "Chaoyang Divine Skill", but the name of the sunflower treasure book, it is not bad, sunflower to the sun, good, not bad, this "Sunflower Treasure Book" is in line with the name of "Chaoyang Divine Skill" created by our family, and in the future, our family's martial arts classics will be called "Sunflower Treasure Book", the ancestor has already understood the truth of the transformation of heaven and man, and the growth of all things, and the magic is not in the strict eyes of our family, and it cannot describe our family's martial arts. Only the treasure book can make our family's martial arts leave a prestige. The husband clapped his hands.

Wei Ran felt at this time that a crow flew indifferently overhead.

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In a corner of Jiangling City, two bright bald heads were hiding to the side and observing the battle between Wei Ran and the people of the imperial court.

"Senior brother, that little thief's martial arts are so high! There are also people from the six doors of the Song Dynasty, how can this be good. "The one who spoke was the Tantric monk Laide.

"Wait and see what happens, and you will definitely chase back the scriptures."

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One shift today, two shifts tomorrow.