Chapter 4 I want to learn light skills

"Help!" Fang Renzhi threw away his sword, turned around and fled, at this moment he just wanted to escape far away!

Bang Bang –

The long sword was broken in two by Ye Wei and thrown at Fang Renzhi.

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The two severed blades pierced Fang Renzhi's body.

Fang Renzhi's movements froze, Ye Wei took a step forward and punched a straight punch - Ye Wei had never learned boxing, and he didn't know how many layers of force was used in this punch, anyway, it was very serious - and then Fang Renzhi became Fang Renzhi.

If the head is broken, people will definitely become "dead", and "wisdom" will definitely be gone.

"Killing the enemy with a slightly serious punch, am I already so strong?" shook off the thing on his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little complacent, as for the discomfort of killing, what was it?

"Wait, according to a certain law, I should check my hair!" Ye Wei gently pulled his hair, and found that the hair follicles were still very energetic, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you!" Jia Renda, who was left behind, saw Ye Wei and recognized at a glance that this was the guy he had met in the tavern before.

"Jia Renda?" Ye Wei still remembered the plot, and when he saw Jia Renda's familiar face, he blurted out his name.

"I'm not! You've mistaken someone!" Catching a glimpse of two blurred bodies on the ground, Jia Renda took a big step backwards.

"I know you, I've seen you in the tavern. ”

Seeing Ye Wei approaching him, Jia Renda pulled his legs and ran, worthy of being a character who slipped past under Ye Wei's hands once, although his martial arts were much worse than those who were wise and heroic, and his eyes to observe the situation did not know where it was.

"Stop! Come here, I have something to ask you. By the time Ye Wei came over and chased him out of the Buddhist hall, Jia Renda was gone.

Ye Wei gave up the pursuit.

It's not that I don't want to chase, it's that I really can't catch up. Although the Qingcheng faction's light skills are recognized as younger brothers in the martial arts, and Jia Renda is the younger brother of the Qingcheng faction, Ye Wei can't do light skills!

We must learn light skills!

"Run, run, I can punch one punch, and the Qingcheng faction is estimated to be in trouble. Maybe it can help me publicize it, improve the prestige of the Demon Dao or something, it's better to have a nickname like Bloody Hand Man Tu?" Ye Weihun began to touch the corpse absently.

"Silver, and martial arts cheats? Songfeng Sword Technique...... Tiangang footwork, this is light work?"

"System, can I practice the Songfeng Sword Technique?"

"No, decent exercises, practice internal injuries. ”

"Yu Canghai is such a scumbag, I can't practice his exercises yet?" After asking this, Ye Wei always felt that something was wrong, as if he was scolding himself.

"What about this Tiangang footwork?"

"Light Gong has no positive demon attributes, the host can practice on his own, and friendly reminder that this light skill is shoddy. ”

"It's better than rushing on two legs, right?" Ye Wei said that he was about to open the cheats to practice, but the system spoke out.

"Tiangang's footwork is driven by true qi, and it takes a lot of true qi, half the effort, the host's true qi is insufficient, and running is better. ”

"I don't have internal strength, no human rights, right? I'll fall!" Ye Wei threw the two cheats on the ground like garbage, and strode out of the gate, "It's better to run, it's good for your physical and mental health." ”

Running out less than fifty steps, looking at the carriages passing by from time to time on the official road, Ye Wei silently stopped.

Ye Wei turned around and ran back to the city.

Ye Wei rode his horse and went out of the city again.

Ye Wei hurried to Hengshan, but what he didn't know was that because of the lack of the evil sword spectrum in this world, the plot direction was changing wildly.

Fuwei Dart Bureau Headquarters.

"Say, Lin Zhennan, where did you hide the real evil sword technique?" Less than a day after Lin Pingzhi killed Yu Renyan, Yu Canghai arrested Lin Zhennan's family, and Lin Pingzhi was also snatched away by Mu Gaofeng early.

"Phew, dog thief!" Lin Zhennan, who was covered in wounds, was iron-clad, and would rather die than give in.

When Yu Canghai was about to continue to torture Lin Zhennan, Jia Renda rushed into the temple in a panic and shouted: "Master, it's not good!"

"Panic, panic, fart, let go!" Yu Canghai was disturbed by his business, and stared at Jia Renda with a hideous face, as if he liked it and wanted to slap this apprentice who killed his son to death.

"Senior Brother Fang and I, Senior Brother Yu went to the old mansion of the Lin family's Xiangyang Lane to investigate, and met the man who appeared when the young master was killed last time, and the senior brothers suspected that he had found the evil sword technique, and stepped forward to theorize, but was killed by the demon casually!" Seeing Yu Canghai raise his hand, Jia Renda didn't dare to take a breath and finished all the contents.

"What? Sword Technique to Wars Off Evil Spirits!" Yu Canghai was overjoyed when he heard Jia Renda's report! As for Yu Renhao, Fang Renzhi's death was completely ignored.

What is the death of two disciples? Don't you see that I don't even care about my son's death? They only lose their lives, and I will get the sword technique to ward off evil spirits!

"I see! Good you Lin Zhennan, you keep saying that there is no evil sword technique, and the evil sword technique is actually hidden in the old mansion!" Yu Canghai, who had been staring at Lin Zhennan, found Lin Zhennan's shocked expression when he heard the news, and confirmed it thoroughly.

"What does that man look like?"

"The appearance of a giant, with all his beard and hair, like a Yama, like an upright lion!"

"Good!good!good! Jia Renda, you have made a great contribution to the Qingcheng faction!"

After saying that, Yu Canghai slapped his palms again and again and slapped them on the chest of Lin Zhennan and his wife.

The couple vomited blood and fell to the ground, and Yu Canghai shouted, "Chase!"

Yu Canghai left with his front foot, and two young swordsmen, a man and a woman, stepped into the Fuwei dart game with their back feet.

"Mr. Lin dart!" The young male swordsman's height seemed to be almost meaningless, but fortunately, he looked chic and tough, as if the elite martial arts heroes of the Republic of China had traveled to ancient times and became heroes and chivalrous, and he was the great disciple of Huashan, Ling Hu Chong.

"Senior brother, they have been hit by Yu Canghai's heart-shattering palm!" The girl swordsman is Yue Lingshan, who appeared in the tavern, and the little junior sister who has recovered her appearance and figure is as beautiful as the Hong Kong sister Li Meiren in the later generations.

"Wow-" Lin Zhennan, who was supposed to be dead, actually spit out a mouthful of blood and sat down with a bright back.

"Shaoxia is a member of the Huashan faction?"

"Exactly, in Xiahua Mountain, Linghu Chong came to the rescue on the orders of the teacher. Mr. Lin, we'll take you to the hospital!"

"No need. Although my heart was born on the right side and was not broken, my heart pulse was not long in coming. Lin Zhennan shook his head and shook his head, grabbed Ling Hu Chong's hand, and looked earnest, "So far, I have something to ask for." ”

"Mr. Lin, please speak. ”

"The Evil Warding Sword Spectrum of the Fuwei Dart Bureau has been taken away by a giant with all his beards, and the Qingcheng faction is chasing him. ”

"The evil sword spectrum was snatched away?" As soon as Lin Zhennan's words came out, his senior brothers and sisters were stunned, "Do you want Huashan to help you find it?"

"No, that's not what I want you to do for me. Lin Zhennan shook his head, "Actually, the sword book to ward off evil is just the essence of the Sunflower Treasure Book written by my grandfather Lin Yuantu. ”

"What is the Sunflower Treasure Book?" the little junior sister looked puzzled, and subconsciously asked.

"Don't interrupt, listen to Mr. Lin's dart!"