"Jiang Yan, scaring a junior with such words, you are really promising, come on, come on, or you can tell me your reasoning again, and see if you can bluff me?"

When the owner of this voice stretched out his hand and put it on the young man's shoulder, and then said this sentence, the poor young man didn't have to look back to know the identity of the person who came, not the sloppy man Hou Junchen who was a neighbor with him and rubbed him three meals a day, who else could there be?

On the other side, Jiang Yan, the moment Hou Junchen appeared, the expression on his face became more gloomy, and then seeing the sloppy man's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, it made Jiang Wusheng even more embarrassed, and squinted with cold light in his eyes to stare at the town opposite to fight the guard.

At this moment, these two old people for many years know each other, and he Jiang Yan knows the matter in his heart, and the sloppy man opposite also knows it.

When the poor young man took out the money, Jiang Yan began to tremble almost instantly, Su Sanzai and his people are usually the gods and dragons who see the head but not the end, and others can't find where others are when they want to see him, but whenever he himself appears in the world, and wants to deliberately go against someone or some people, except for the hundreds of sons and families who are at least two grades or above, even the three rank immortal sects may not really be able to bear his calamity!

Jiang is a martial saint of the Ten Realms, this height is enough to become a fairy figure in the sky in the eyes of countless people in the rivers and lakes, no matter which of the three paths of the spirit and spirit of the immortal family is taken, the power of the three realms, even if it is the first step on this threshold, it is enough to be the king and dominate at one time and one place, but there is also an old saying that is good, people have to die than people, and goods have to be thrown away, he Jiang Yan is a god in the sky and has to see who he compares with, it is a coincidence, the young man in black who has a strange temper to the notoriety, It is precisely him, the flying dragon in the eyes of the Ten Realms martial arts, who is in the sky!

In the courtyard of the Chu family that night, Mr. Cui introduced Su Sanzai's sentence "The ability is very high, and the seniority is also very high" has never been a lie.

So at this moment, Jiang Yan looked at the sloppy man on the other side who seemed to be smiling rather than smiling and more like mockery, and he realized in an instant what it meant to be self-conscious, and he was embarrassed and angry, so he could only use evil words to cover up the embarrassment in his heart, "Hou Junchen, you pathetic water dog, how are you embarrassed to meet me here in person?" When the catastrophe of the Shenhou Mansion came, you didn't dare to die, you had already run away with your tail between your legs, could it be that you want to show your martial arts spirit with me here today? Let me ask you, do you still have that indomitable courage? I'm afraid it's already broken and clean?! ”

Many years ago, the Shenhou Mansion of the East China Sea in Shijizhou, Huanghuang was famous and shocked Jiuzhou, supporting half of the country of Sanpin, and the royal ancestral hall of Aolai country was called the double wall of the empire, and the limelight was the same, but in the end, because of an unexpected catastrophe, the princely mansion of thousands of years was wiped out!

At that time, among the generals of the Aolai National Army who led the army from all over the western border of the empire to support the Shenhou Mansion, there was Jiang Yanqi, but it was a pity that when they led the army to the boundary of the Shenhou Mansion, the princely mansion had been razed to the ground by the strong enemy they had provoked, and the hundreds of thousands of strong troops under their command were brilliant, except for a few who were not there, none of the rest were alive, and everyone died extremely miserably! And the Hou family, except for the young master of the Shenhou Mansion who is known as the first person in the future of the Aolai Kingdom, has no life left!

Now, after several decades, Jiang Yan actually never thought that he would meet the old man in this northwest Liguan Continent, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Dongshi Jizhou, and he didn't expect that the young marquis who was freshly dressed and angry back then would be reduced to such a raunchy and unkempt miserable situation now!

So, Hou Junchen, who has ended up like this, don't say that he is the martial courage that made countless generals in the army envious, I am afraid that the martial arts spirit that is invincible against others and will not return is no longer there, right?

Looking at the sloppy man in front of him who had no arrogance except for that annoying smiling face, and no longer had the demeanor of the past, Jiang Wusheng, who had already changed his court and became the chief worshipper of the Yunlin Sect, smiled again and again, and even faintly felt unbridled and happy in his heart! I think that countless generals in the Aolai National Army, including myself, were all overwhelmed by this person's outstanding talent, and now the feng shui is turning, and finally when you Hou Junchen is in the limelight, you still dare to be arrogant in front of me, when Lao Tzu is still the Nine Realms celestial who saw you a head shorter? !

Seeing Jiang Yan's happy face, the sloppy man with one hand still on the young man's shoulder was still the same indifferent and calm, loose expression and standing posture, but when the man said that his martial arts were broken, this small town watchman who had not asked about the world for many years finally raised his eyelids slightly, looked at this old man for many years, and said in an inexplicable tone: "It's just beating you, whether the martial arts are broken or not, does it matter?" ”

This is said very lightly and casually, as if it has broken a martial art that countless martial artists in the rivers and lakes have begged for, and it is a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, as if it is not as distressing as breaking the porcelain bowl that the poor young Chu Yuanxiao served him with rice.

But the person who speaks is so casual that it becomes an undisguised contempt and insult in the ears of the obedient person, and it is a great shame, so much more!

Jiuzhou Jianghu has a widely spread habit, the three realms on the Wufu Road are not only the name of the realm, but also the title, Jiang Yan since thirty years ago to the Wufu Ten Realms to become the martial arts of the Martial Saint Realm, the word "Jiang Wusheng" has become the only title after many people see his face, and the word "Martial Saint" has almost become the greatest glory in his life, compared to the title of the general of the high-ranking military general of the proud country, or the title of the chief worship of the Sipin Yunlin Sect later, it makes him more satisfied, and it also makes him more complacent, what he wants in his life, Unbeatable! But such a realm title that he finally earned back with half a life, was only exchanged for the word "only" in Hou Junchen's mouth?

"Okay, Hou Junchen, I thought that you had fallen to this point, and you could make a living by playing more errands, but I didn't expect that you had fallen into a lowly position, and you were willing to degenerate to the point of being decent by slapping the horse and burning the cold stove, since you burned the cold stove for Na Su Sanzai so sincerely, if you don't fight for a serious injury and die, how can people see your hard work, how can you let you wag your tail and beg for mercy from your new master?" The anger in Jiang Yan's heart at this time had almost burned out his mind, and he didn't even remember what was going on this trip, and he could no longer see the down-and-out young man in his eyes, but just stared at the sloppy man and gritted his teeth and said: "Today, I, the chief of the Yunlin Sect, worship Jiang Yan here, ask the Marquis of the Fist Marquis and the ministers, a decisive victory, each with a destiny, life and death are conceited, and there is no one else!" ”

On the other side, the sloppy man who was yelled at by Jiang Yan was a little speechless, raised his hand and stretched out a finger to pluck his ears, and then looked at a large piece of pale yellow earwax that was shocked out of the ear holes, flicked it casually, and wiped it on his body, and then looked at the sturdy brocade-clothed man on the opposite side who was about to be angry to death, and said helplessly: "Jiang Yan, you are a great master of the Ten Realms Martial Saints, when did you learn to be the same as those who are not strong enough with their fists and rely on loud roars. What are you doing so loudly? Are you trying to yell at me? The lion roar of other Buddhism is not your usage, is it? Or do you think that with a roar before you start, you can fully open the anger of the king and kill the Quartet? ”

Jiang Yan laughed angrily, glanced at the two people opposite, and then didn't say a word more, directly bent his knees slightly, and then instantly rose from the ground, turned into a rainbow and flew farther outside the town, and the dazzling golden light that only belonged to the martial arts golden body of a high-level martial artist flickered around his body, leaving a long arc as he crossed the sky, like a long rainbow that did not disperse for a long time.

Yanguan Town did not allow outsiders to do anything, so Jiang Yan chose to stay away from the town by himself and choose another place for a decisive battle.

The two people who were still standing at the east entrance of the town looked up and watched Jiang Yan fly farther and farther, and finally slowly disappeared into the sky, the young man turned his head to look at the sloppy man next to him who was also about to leave, and said worriedly: "Are you sure?" ”

The sloppy man paused, turned his head sideways to look at the young man and grinned, and said in a mocking tone: "According to your previous way of speaking, shouldn't you say 'If you can't kill that Jiang Yan, don't eat Lao Tzu's food in the future'?" ”

Chu Yuanxiao rolled her eyes directly when she heard this, "Lao Tzu is the kind of person who has no heart and no lungs?" ”

Hou Junchen smiled when he heard this, "That's right, this should be a normal way of speaking!" ”

After that, he glanced at the worried expression on the young man's face again, and chuckled: "Don't worry, although I haven't fought with anyone for many years, and I have a lot of hands, do you still remember the truth you gave to Ke Yuzhen at that time?" ”

The words fell, and before the young man could recall which truth it was, the sloppy man disappeared in the same place with the wind in a flash, leaving the young man standing under the old locust tree with a book in his arms, listening to the sound of the wind, looking at the swaying of the bronze bell, and watching him knock on the door of heaven with martial arts!

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Between the clouds in the west of the town, the number of rooms in the sky.

In today's guest room, only the second master of the Mo family and the old shopkeeper of Yunhai are here, since Qin Guxi lived in the inn, except for eating and resting, and when necessary to go out, the rest of the time basically sat on both sides of the chessboard, tirelessly playing game after game, first saw that the little girl in red, who had never been able to sit still, couldn't bear it, and sneaked out of the inn to wander around before coming back, and forced the prosperity who had always been calm and quiet and extremely patient to go out...

So at this moment, the two old men in the guest room are still playing against each other, and the girl in red, Jiang Shenyu, is bored and sits next to the two, while watching the two boring old men play chess with a bitter face, while touching the crispy dates from the fruit plate on the table to eat, the two old men have no opinion on the sound of the girl gnawing on the crispy dates like a little hamster, and the two rarely talk to each other, just silently and constantly playing chess, and the game is uncertain.

Just when the two martial artists at the east entrance of the town were facing each other, Jiang Yan said the word "Ask Fist" to the sloppy man, and the chess game of the two in the guest room also happened to have a fairy hand, and Qin Guxi, the second master of Momen, who had a great advantage, looked at the direction of the chess path that loomed in victory, looked up at the old shopkeeper who was accustomed to holding white and asked with a smile: "What does Mr. Fan think this flying knife is used?" ”

The old shopkeeper had been frowning slightly since before, and at this moment, he didn't hear Mr. Qin's question, and he still stared at the dots on the board, and after a long long test, he finally sighed, raised his hand and sprinkled a few chess pieces on the chessboard, which was regarded as admitting defeat.

After doing this, the round-faced and rich old man slowly raised his head, looked at the old man opposite and smiled, shaking his head while saying slowly: "Mr. Qin is indeed a chess player, Bai Zi has already saved a hand earlier, but he still inevitably falls to the downwind, so that your flying knife slaughters the dragon, it can only be said that the chess power is high and deep, one step is one step, a thousand miles wrong, and after making a wrong hand, he is doomed to be powerless." ”

After the old shopkeeper finished saying this, the two people sitting on the opposite side were a little silent, and it wasn't until a moment later that Momen Qinzi slowly sighed, shook his head and said: "It's not a matter of chess strength, it's just that the two sides have different needs, the honey of A, the arsenic of B, there is nothing wrong with that hand, but if you enter this game of chess, you are destined to be caught by someone. ”

Sitting on the side and listening to the two old men playing dumb riddles, she had a headache, and when her master finished saying this, she finally couldn't help it, quietly raised a palm, and asked carefully: "Can the two old men say something that I can understand?" It's boring enough to play chess and watch chess, and the speech is so secretive, and the people who listen to it have a pain in the brain! ”

The little girl's bitter little face knocked on the skull of the two old men to amuse, and then the old shopkeeper Fan who lost the game began to be responsible for sorting the chess pieces, and did not need to pick them up one by one, only to see that he raised one palm upwards slightly, and the black and white chess pieces flew up on their own, and then dispersed themselves like arranging troops to find a queue, and then flew back to the chess pieces on both sides of the chessboard.

And the second master of Momen, who was idle, raised his hand and gently pushed the fruit plate on the table, getting closer to the girl, and then looked at his own proud disciple who snatched it and said with a smile: "My little Shenyu is also a big girl, you don't need to learn more about playing chess, as long as you practice boxing well, you can convince my apprentice grandson-in-law who doesn't know which kid it is in the future, even if you learn the best boxing technique!" ”

Saying this, the little girl who had just stuffed a few dates into her mouth and had bulging cheeks choked a lot, coughed several times with a red face, and when she finally calmed down, she turned her head and glared at the old man of her ancestor and scolded: "The old man who can't chat is not a good cook!" ”

After that, without waiting for the smiling old man to reply, the little girl picked up the plate of crispy dates on the table and went to the back of the desk, leaving only the two old men to look at each other and smile, one began to fall again, and the other raised his hand to add tea to each of them.

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Two hundred miles east of Yanguan Town, in the depths of a deserted, rocky and strange mountain range, two high-ranking martial artists standing on the tops of the mountains on both sides of the valley are far away from each other.

At this time, it was already late, and there was no longer the figure of the sun on the west side of the sky, only a few narrow rays of golden light like sword qi went straight to the sky, illuminating a large number of layers of fish scale clouds on the horizon, full of colors, thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

Jiang Yan, the martial artist of the Ten Realms who came here first, has been waiting for a while, so this free time is enough for him to complete all the preparations for the battle in advance, such as breathing, adjusting the qi, mobilizing the heart qi, moving the muscles and bones, and a series of warm-up means, although when he was in the town before, he verbally mocked the sloppy man for nothing, but the immortal monk is the most taboo against the enemy, so the preparations that should be made must be done, Hou Junchen was also a real bright pearl on the road of martial arts when he came to the country, Suppressing a country's peers for many years has not been able to raise his head, so although the previous verbal temptation confirmed that his martial arts were shattered, it does not mean that he can take it lightly when fighting against him.

In the Ten Realms of Martial Arts, that sloppy man entered the threshold at least half a step earlier than him, and his talent can be seen, and it is definitely not easy to match! Against it, the word "light enemy" means the same way to die!

After the sloppy man arrived at the battlefield of the opponent's pre-selection, he stopped flying from the foot of the mountain, and did not fly directly to the top of the mountain, but chose to climb to the top of the mountain step by step under the gaze of the opponent.

So, in the eyes of the martial saint Jiang Yan on the opposite mountain, this old man who has already undergone great changes in his dress and appearance, at this moment, every step up the mountain, the momentum around his body will rise one layer higher, step by step on the mountain, and the momentum around him will be like a little bit to unseal the seal step by step, and when he finally stepped on the top of the mountain, when he turned around, the three words of Hou Junchen are no longer related to the word sloppy, although the shabby and dirty clothes are no different from before, but the invincible temperament of the upper and lower layers of his body has been like substance, Straight up to the nine skies, the martial arts qi and blood were as grand as the sun in the sky, rushing straight to the top of the head with pieces of scales and clouds scattered and fled, poking out a big circle hole in the sky!

Jiang Yan looked at the formation on the other side, and he was a little uncontrollable, his eyes were dull and he muttered in disbelief: "How can it be like this when the martial arts are broken, how is this possible?" ”

The so-called martial courage is an insurmountable Lingyun Heavenly Pillar on the road of martial arts cultivation, which not every martial artist can have, and it is just opposite to the so-called courage of scholars.

It has been said before that the martial arts punch, when there is an indomitable, invincible and invincible victory, the so-called "Wufu, Gonghou Gancheng", the winning spirit of winning each battle is a necessary asset to support the strength of the fist, the distance is far and near, unique! But if you want to have martial courage, it is not only a matter of perseverance and whether you believe in victory, there are thousands of martial artists in the world, it is easy to win, invincible is hard to find, there is an old saying, 'there is no first, there is no second', a person believes that he will be able to make a contribution with a punch, and a punch, no matter who is in front of him, these are two different things!

Of course, martial arts are not just as simple as the four words "self-confidence and invincible", but there are also some things that belong to the mysteries that are similar to the mysteries that have their own fixed numbers in the underworld, which are not enough for outsiders.

In addition, although the martial arts are unwanted, they are also a double-edged sword, because the martial arts take a breath, once they fall off again after pulling it out, it is very easy to become a piece of brine tofu, which is not easy to mention, and once the martial arts of a higher level are broken, it is almost impossible to return to the peak, and the degree of difficulty is a little bit worse than the broken road.

So at this moment, Jiang Yan looked at the golden light emitted by the martial arts golden body on the opposite side, which was almost more substantial than substance, and the qi and blood were surging through the sky, and he felt a trembling feeling directly rushing to his head from the back of his back, which was unbelievable.

Turning around, Hou Junchen who looked at Jiang Yan across the valley, couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw the shock in the person's eyes at this moment, although the occasion didn't seem right, he still chuckled and asked: "Jiang Wusheng, why is there such an expression?" You went upstairs in Yanguan Town to earn a winning spirit for yourself, and it seemed a little unreliable at this time? Do you really want to take this breath and start all over again? ”

Jiang Yan, who was reminded, instantly came back to his senses, although he was still a little incredulous, but at this moment he didn't think nonsense, kept his mind steady, and handed a grateful look to the Hou Junchen!

Wufu asks boxing, the most taboo is distraction, and cowardice before fighting is a big taboo! In such a state of mind, once you lose the match, you will never have the possibility of climbing again, because of the cowardice and losing, that breath will really become a piece of tofu scum that can't be put together, and if you want to mention it again, just wait for God to personally say help!

Therefore, Hou Junchen's half-ridiculous question seemed to be mocking, but it was actually saving him from the path of martial arts! Besides, if you fight for a martial artist who is determined in your heart, you are cowardly before you fight, and this battle is over!

After this scene, although Jiang Yan no longer had fear in his heart, he began to have another kind of awkwardness that made him uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth and pressed it back to the bottom of his heart, and then hugged his fists again, looked at Hou Junchen who was thousands of feet away, and said in a deep voice: "Martial artist Jiang Yan, ask boxing today, please give advice!" ”

On the opposite hill, under Hou Junchen's ragged clothes, his strong muscles were swollen, not as shriveled as before, and his body was as golden as a god, and his expression was also serious and not as casual as before, and he clenched his fists: "Please!" ”

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