"Xiao Yuan, how are you practicing for the teacher to teach you the method of breathing and breathing?"

Su Changfa paced back and forth beside the table and chairs, and suddenly turned back to Zhou Yuan and asked. At present, the main force of the sect has gone to the second, that Xu Jingyang, who does not know martial arts, is actually the main financier of the Hidden Sword Flow to maintain its operation, this person is the son of a wealthy merchant in Jinling, and he has read a few boundless martial arts novels, and his head is hot-headed and has the dream of walking the rivers and lakes in the world with a sword. Su Changfa is the first character he met, and the first liar he encountered, or it can also be said that Hidden Sword Flow is the first MLM organization he encountered.

Su Changfa tried his best to win Xu Jingyang into the gang, and praised him for the thousands of crazy girls in Yushu Linfeng, and praised him for his bone surprise as a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard, there was no other meaning, it was purely because he fell in love with others and had a lot of money.

But Su Changfa still looked away, this guy who can be made hot by two novels is so stupid that he dares to travel across half of Zhongzhou from Jinling to Shangyang City in the border with only fifty taels of silver, this is really a shame on the face of the wealthy family in Jinling, the talented and beautiful man Su Changfa likes to read, in the novel of the talented and beautiful woman, didn't these wealthy sons say that they can spend a lot of money on a meal of flowers? The rich are rich, what kind of poverty and hypocrisy are pretending to be poor!

Su Changfa couldn't understand why the rich second generation was often eager to get rid of the aura of his father to prove himself, isn't his father's money money? This can only be attributed to Xu Jingyang's ignorance of the rivers and lakes, while Su Changfa's ignorance of wealthy families, the two are born incompatible, and they are destined not to go all the way, and Su Changfa's hope that the Jinling Xu family injected capital into the hidden sword flow will naturally be in vain.

The development and growth of the sect is inseparable from the support of funds no matter what, and after trying to fool out the last copper plate on Xu Jingyang's body, Su Changfa decided that he could not fall so much anymore.

So he took the order at hand, this dangerous and abnormal order, if no one else dared to take over, this kind of task would not have fallen on his head. The deposit will be ten taels of gold, and after the deed is completed, there will be a reward of two hundred taels of gold!

The goal of this mission is Tangmen!

The Tang Sect in Shuzhong, a top family sect famous for its hidden weapons, drug production, and assassination, is the one who holds the bull's ear in the assassination world!

In the first battle of a small workshop-style sect, the fledgling sect pointed at the leading boss of the industry in which it belonged, and what an arrogant death it was! Su Changfa did not know that he looked at this mission from his professional perspective -- the possibility of success was very small, or simply it was none.

This is an objective statement, so subjectively speaking, everyone has their own pride, and everyone also has a fluke mentality.

Su Changfa, male, Chinese New Year's Eve at the age of 37, from Weicheng.

He learned martial arts at the age of ten, became a young man in three years, competed with the heroes of Hesu, and was broken and lay at home for a year.

At the age of seventeen, he traveled to the southwest, and the sword picked too a gate, but he encountered heavy rain on the way and failed to go to the appointment.

At the age of twenty, he was rampant in Mobei, and defeated Nemo Xing, the abbot of the Great Rilun Temple, in ninety-five moves, and the Great Rilun Temple did not recognize it.

At the age of twenty-three, he had an adventure at the top of the Yellow Mountain, obtained the method of breathing, and practiced hard for three years. On the day of success, the wind and clouds changed color and thunder, and the lightning split the stone steps of the ladder of heaven, and the light was trapped for 12 years.

At the age of thirty-five, he went down the mountain, and his conceit and light skills were the best in the world, and he suffered from bone erosion, also known as necrosis of the femoral head, and was lame.

At the age of thirty-seven, he founded a sect, obtained fifty taels of silver in Shangyang City, and rented a basement in Chang'an.

I met a doctor a month ago, and I still have a year of longevity, so I can eat whatever I want, and tell my family if I have any wishes.

I, Su Changfa, when I was young, I was actually known as a martial arts wizard in ten thousand. I also once seriously thought about what kind of nickname I should give myself when my name resounded throughout the martial arts. I thought I would be amazed and I didn't think it was delusional for a long time, but until the year before I died, I was still an unknown person. A bird with broken wings like me would love to be able to fly once before he dies.

So Su Changfa took over this mortal task, and he wanted an occasion where he could heartily display what he had learned all his life.

According to his original plan, after he left, the Hidden Sword Flow would at least be able to hold up the field, and the martial arts he was most proud of had already been passed on to his only apprentice, Zhou Yuan. He wouldn't really kill the target person, the kid named Tang Shu, the third son of the Tang Sect Master, because he left a weak sect behind, and he wanted his sect to live. He was going to use an excellent performance to determine the position of the Hidden Sword Flow in the killer line.

Originally, today was a very important meeting, much more important than the previous four months of chatting and complaining about the lack of pay.

But now it is necessary to think long-term, without Wang Dong in front, then Zhou Yuan must be able to support the reputation and prestige of the entire Hidden Sword Flow alone.

So—

"Xiao Yuan, how have you practiced for the teacher to teach you the method of breathing and breathing?"

"Yes, there is practice. Zhou Yuan replied in amazement, not knowing why the teacher suddenly asked about it.

"How much have you practiced?" Su Changfa's eyes were a little aggressive, which Zhou Yuan had never seen.

"Practiced...... A little. ”

"What are the pages?"

"Page 2......" Zhou Yuan lowered his head and muttered, he felt that the teacher was angry, but he couldn't understand where the fire came from.

"Smack!"

A crisp thud was the sound of a slap. Zhou Yuan felt a hot pain on his face, and his left cheek was already swollen with five clear fingerprints.

"Give me a quick practice from tomorrow, do you understand!" Su Chang's eyes widened angrily.

"Smack"

There was another crisp slap, and Zhou Yuan actually slapped Su Changfa in return. Facing Su Changfa's shocked gaze, Zhou Yuan said calmly: "Teacher, I didn't understand. ”

Su Changfa stared at Zhou Yuan for a long time, and suddenly laughed, "Don't be cowardly, this is always good." If you can slap me while I'm not paying attention, it's enough for you to blow for a lifetime. ”

Su Changfa said this, and waved his thumb with his left index finger easily. Nothing happened in front of him, but Zhou Yuan suddenly had a feeling of hair rising all over his body, as if there were countless invisible silk threads itching on his skin.

"Don't move. Su Changfa kindly reminded, and his right hand had grasped a small paper ball at some point. He gently threw the small paper ball into the sky, and a faint blue current suddenly appeared in the air, and the lightning and flint pierced the poor little paper ball. The electric current ignited the paper, and the small paper ball turned into a small fireball, which was then shattered by the electric current that appeared out of thin air in multiple channels, and disappeared into invisibility.

Zhou Yuan was stunned! At this moment, his three views were greatly impacted! It was not that he had never seen anyone use martial arts, such as Wang Dong's Feng Xiao swordsmanship, which was also extremely clever martial arts, but it was just a move hundreds of times more stable than him, hundreds of times faster, and hundreds of times more ruthless, and Zhou Yuan was confident that it could be done by spending decades of hard work. Mr. Wang's set of swordsmanship dance will come down, there are indeed thousands of sword shadows, ten thousand sword lights, occasionally when the wind is strong and the sun is strong, there may also be ten thousand and one lights, destroying the enemy and killing people must also be extremely effective. But no matter how fast Mr. Wang's swordsmanship dances, it is impossible for him to "Duang" to slash a lightning bolt out of thin air!

Zhou Yuan had never thought that people could master the power of nature such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning. What shocked his senses even more was that it was his teacher Su Changfa who displayed this kind of spell-like ability!

Who Su Changfa is, Zhou Yuan doesn't fully understand. But after just getting along for more than four months, if Zhou Yuan is asked to give an evaluation and don't consider Su Changfa's face, then Zhou Yuan will say: "Teacher Su is probably a bastard." ”

The so-called bastard is an idler who is messing around, and he doesn't even have the bloodiness to chase people from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road with two watermelon knives in his hand. He saw with his own eyes that Mr. Su was chased and beaten by the proprietress of Tongfu Inn with a broom without giving money for dinner, and Mr. Su also stole the copper plate in the broken bowl of the little beggar on the side of the road. Mr. Su's most disdainful court eagle dog, every time he meets head-on, he just lowers his eyebrows and pleases his eyes, and then glares angrily behind his back.

Teacher Su is such a cowardly and incompetent person, and the so-called Hidden Sword Flow is just a grass platform team of four idlers who have nothing to do and rely on their fantasies to entertain themselves. That is, when the four of them drank a bottle of wine mixed with three bottles of water with a plate of fennel beans, Mr. Su would say something a little hazy: "Labor and management were ...... Don't mention it!"

And Xu Jingyang also likes to babble and say: "We are assassins, professional!"

But where are they assassins? They haven't taken a single deal since it opened? Zhou Yuan has always claimed that his true identity is to raise pigs for the owner of the Xiyan Warehouse.

But these stereotypes have now been completely subverted by Mr. Su's understatement.

I seem to have accidentally met a wonderful person...... Could it be that the crooked and unfinished "Hidden Sword Flow Breathing Method" that Mr. Su gave him at the beginning really has his own book, and not he made it up on a whim?

Zhou Yuan was surrounded by a huge sense of contrast for a while, and originally thought that he had made a mistake and hated to join a small sect that did not enter the stream, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that only he is a real rookie! Teacher Su is deeply hidden, Mr. Wang Dong's swordsmanship is superb, and Mr. Xu's family heard that it was a huge wealth in Jinling, and now it is probably true. Even the pig called Fat Flower, looking at the master's previous reaction, must have an extraordinary heel......

Zhou Yuan slapped himself three times, knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed three times, looked at Su Changfa with burning eyes and said loudly: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice!"

The three heads slammed on the ground, and there was no sound when they were standing, Zhou Yuan quietly looked up, and found that Teacher Su was actually standing in place and had bled to death!