In traditional martial arts, there is a lot of way to win with a weak enemy, and a clever victory, although Wednesday's opponent is not a martial artist in the formal sense, but the fighting idea will not change, that is, more movement. Not only do you have to move more under your feet, but you have to move all over your body, and you have to lure the other party to have flaws with virtual and real moves.

These swordsmen are all over their bodies, and they can play casually on Wednesday, but the problem is that Wednesday's attack can't cause substantial damage to the opponent, and they can't break through the fighting shield at all. Having tried it on the way to escape, once these swordsmen were prepared and let them infuse their fighting qi all over their bodies, their defense power would be even better than that of the legendary Golden Bell Jar.

Moreover, the fighting spirit is both offensive and defensive, and there is no blind spot for all-round defense when defending; as long as there is a weapon in the hand when attacking, the weapon in the hand can be turned into a divine weapon, or the kind that is indestructible. Chrissy said that if you want to block a swordsman's fighting energy, you must either use the same level of fighting energy or use a magic protective shield, and there is no other way to do it.

Of course, there are also some enchanted armors that can defend against fighting spirit, but the effect is very average, and the practicality is not strong, so it is not mainstream, and it is generally only used to defend against magic attacks.

For Wednesday, he really didn't have a good way to face the Dou Qi except dodge, unless he could cultivate his internal strength to the point where he could release it to form Gang Qi, in that case, he might be able to compete with the Dou Qi of these people.

However, if Wednesday can cultivate his internal strength to the legendary level, then his comprehensive strength should be very strong, and even if he doesn't need to release his internal force, there will be many ways to deal with the fighting spirit of these swordsmen. Of course, that was much later. There was so much uncertainty that Wednesday just thought about it.

And at this time, facing the attack of black youth. On Wednesday, hit and run, dodge the opponent's attacks and then attack in close quarters. On Wednesday, they fought back and forth guerrillas. Although it did not achieve much substantive results, it succeeded in making the black youth a little embarrassed, and the offensive was not as sharp as it was at the beginning, and even the vindictive spirit was a little in short supply.

This is also a method that Wednesday himself figured out, that is, to consume the fighting spirit of these swordsmen, and the swordsmen who have no fighting spirit can only be slaughtered by him like a big sheep.

The swordsmen naturally knew their inferiority, and the black young man wanted to retreat when he felt that he was a little lacking in strength, but suddenly found that Wednesday, who only knew how to dodge, suddenly stepped up his attack, and the force attached to his fists and feet became more and more powerful. After hitting his body, the pain became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to get out but was entangled to death.

Wednesday was just warming up at this time, so naturally the black youth would not be allowed to retreat like this. Oh, when you have a fighting spirit, you go crazy, and when you don't have a fighting spirit, you quit and pretend to be cowardly? Wednesday secretly snorted in his heart, the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and he gave full play to the strength of his face in traditional hand-to-hand combat, sticking to the black young man's side one by one, and attacking almost all over his body.

With the constant attacks on Wednesday. The rhythm of the black youth was completely out of order, he couldn't attack Wednesday if he wanted to, he couldn't pull the distance when he wanted to retreat, and his footsteps moved several notches faster than Wednesday

I could feel it myself on Wednesday. The punches he threw out became more and more powerful, and the effect became more and more obvious. At the beginning, attack the opponent's vital parts. The other party was completely fine, but it shook his fist and gave him a headache. But now every attack. It can make the black youth pause, go backwards, and even start to dodge unconsciously.

This is for a swordsman. It was already the beginning of defeat, although he still had some fighting energy, but he was about to be consumed, and he couldn't do it to the point of infusing his whole body, and he couldn't block Wednesday's very penetrating attack.

On Wednesday, the power was unforgiving, and "Eagle Claw Gong" and "Grappler" were used together, and the two hands of the whole person were glued to the arms of the black young man, locking his wrists and beating him. Maybe it's not a fight anymore, it's Wednesday's martial arts training session, and the black youth is Wednesday's humanoid punching bag.

The big sword in the hands of the black youth has already been knocked down by Wednesday, and there is no good way to do it except passive defense, so he can only let Wednesday attack him indiscriminately. Fortunately, there is still a fighting spirit, although it can't prevent Wednesday's attack, but it can still protect itself from fatal injuries for the time being.

In the face of such a sandbag as a black youth, Wednesday was a little annoyed by fighting, a swordsman without a big sword and fighting spirit really had no training value, and hated this swordsman for being willing to fall into the gangsters, so he hit him very hard, and finally locked his wrist with one hand, and struck him on the chest with the other hand in the shape of a willow leaf.

On Wednesday, this palm was a charged attack, because the black youth had almost no power to change hands, this palm hit very crisply, the palm hit his chest, only to hear a click, the black youth fell to the ground like a broken sack that was hit, and twitched slightly, trying to stand up but unable to do anything.

Wednesday was also a little unexpected, but I didn't expect the other party's fighting spirit to be exhausted at this time, and it was tied up solidly. How hard his fists are, he understands that when he is practicing, it is common to shoot bricks and everything, even a wooden stake that is about the thickness of a bowl, and it can be cracked with one palm.

Although it did not reach the level of breaking the stake, Wednesday's attack power was undoubted, and if the black young man was not treated in time, he would be crippled if he did not die.

But Wednesday ignored the black youth, and instead asked angrily, "What about the people?"

Seeing that their biggest reliance was beaten like a dead pig, a group of thugs had already been frightened, and when they heard Wednesday say this, several thugs hurriedly ran to the backyard, and then carried a few women out.

Several of the women had haggard faces, as if they had been toyed with for a long time, but there was no Lindsay among them.

When Lindsay was not found, Wednesday was even more annoyed, "Do you dare to play tricks and look for death? I'm talking about Lindsay!"

A thug hurriedly shouted, "Lindsay, Lindsay, quick, which is Lindsay, send her out quickly." ”

But the group of thugs looked at each other, and seeing that Wednesday's face was as gloomy as if it was about to drip water, one of them boldly said, "First of all, sir, we don't have a name Lindsay here, you, are you mistaken?"

Wednesday's heart moved, was it really not these people who did it? But at this time, how could he weaken his momentum, and shouted: "At this time, you dare to quibble, I saw you extorting two gold coins from the Lindsey sister and brother on the street half a month ago, and now she is missing, who did it if you didn't do it?"

"You, you're talking about Lindsay, the lady of the Gourmet House?" asked a thug suddenly, cautiously.

Wednesday snorted, "What else? Do you know who took her captive?"

"Yes, yes, I saw with my own eyes that it was the people from the City Lord's Mansion who took them away, and the waiters were taken away along with them," the thug said with a courteous expression.

City Lord's Mansion Wednesday asked with a deep groan, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, sure," the little thug hurriedly said, "I see it is true, the chief butler of the City Lord's Mansion took them away with the people of the City Lord's Mansion Guards." ”

"If you let me know that you lied to me, you will die," Obviously, it was a big oolong on Wednesday, but he still put down a cruel word viciously, and then turned his head and left the courtyard with those crying women, which can be regarded as an unintentional good thing.

Leaving the lairs of those thugs, Wednesday had a bit of a headache. In the face of those little gangsters, he can directly kill them and grab people, because he has that kind of strength. But in the face of the City Lord's Mansion, Wednesday is the party that is absolutely weak, and you don't need to think about it to know that there are definitely masters in the City Lord's Mansion to protect it.

However, Lindsay and they can't help it, thinking of this, Wednesday can't help but have a headache, and they knew that they wouldn't let Lindsay open a store. Give them such a craft, although it makes money, but it is inevitable that some people will be jealous. It was true that there was some lack of consideration at the time, and he did not expect this, and he forgot that this was not the earth.

Even on the planet, some large catering companies often have their own tricks for a secret recipe or a recipe, and some will also use some shady means. In such a world where force is respected, it is normal for someone to rob openly. Could it be that there are also people in this City Lord's Mansion who are running a restaurant business? Wednesday was secretly pondering as he walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion is very magnificent, it is definitely the most eye-catching building in this small city, the walls seem to be cleaned regularly, and it seems that there are traces left after cleaning, and even a few guards guarding the gate are wearing Zanxin armor, which is shiny and majestic.

Wednesday walked around the City Lord's Mansion, and found that although the City Lord's Mansion occupied a large area, the defense was not negligent at all, and there were people guarding everywhere, and it was almost impossible for him to sneak in without alarming anyone.

Of course, Wednesday didn't plan to sneak in, because even if he sneaked in, it would be useless, if he was discovered by the masters of the City Lord's Mansion, he would definitely not be able to eat and leave, after all, it was the center of power in this city, and he must not be taken lightly.

Since the dark one doesn't work, then come to the light, thinking of this, Wednesday straightened his clothes and walked to the door of the City Lord's Mansion, and then leaned his head and rushed to the door.

"Stop, who are you?" Sure enough, the two soldiers reached out to stop Wednesday and asked sharply, but it seemed polite.

Seeing this, Wednesday arched his hand and said, "I'm here to find your city lord." ”

"Who are you, Lord Castle, you can see you if you want to?" a soldier looked Wednesday up and down with a frown. (To be continued......)