It is difficult for people to resist instinct, and when Xu Laoying asked Meng Ji if he had killed innocents indiscriminately, although the thief showed a fearless appearance, those faces still appeared unconsciously in his heart.

I thought that the names of the faces I would never think of again would be so clear, and then Xu Laoying's tone was cold and the inquiry that pierced his heart made Meng Ji completely panicked.

"Xu Xing spares his life, Xu Xing spares his life!"

Poof, he fell to his knees, and the panicked Meng Target fell to the ground with a heavy head, and prayed: "It was my lard that blinded my heart at the beginning, but now I have changed my past, spare my life, spare my life." ”

"This begging for mercy doesn't look like a thief. ”

Dancing a gorgeous sword flower with a King Kong short sword, Xu Laoying sneered and said, "Has anyone ever begged you for his life like this, and how did you reply to him?"

Meng Target, who kept kowtowing, stiffened, his lips trembled and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

"If you don't die, my heart is uneasy. ”

Xu Laoying smiled: "That's a good word, I will steal the head today." ”

The short sword was taken off, like an electric cold light shuttling through the big points around Meng Ji's body, and the great man who had been crisscrossing the southern border for decades was chopped into minced meat.

The Yuanzhou swordsman turned back to the stunned Kaba and said, "The last move is Thunderbolt, this is the second move, Yu Li." ”

Xu Laoying still remembered to try his sword tricks, but how could the black guy Kaba be in the mood to pay attention to this.

He is reconstructing his shattered three views, and in this short period of time on this Nanshan stream, there are many more unknown things in his simple and simple cognition.

The heaviest of them is Xu Laoying's identity.

His old brother Ying is a wandering swordsman who is greedy and lustful, and in order to give gifts to his favorite girl, he even pawns valuable spirit swords.

This made the black guy feel kind, how did he turn into a brother who became... Such a respectable and formidable figure in front of him.

Yuanzhou... Xu's?

Is a person like himself really worthy of being a descendant of a saint?

"Hey, hey, talk?"

Xu Laoying saw that the black guy didn't react, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other party: "You won't be stupid, right?" Alas, there is no way, in the future, my younger brother and sister will be handed over to me to take care of, Brother Kaba can go with peace of mind..."

"You're fucking stupefied!"

When people are desperate, they always have to have some mental strength to support them.

And Kaba's spiritual pillar is his mother-in-law, when he heard that the color embryo in front of him was actually marked with such an idea, where could he care about the awe of the descendants of the saint: "Lao Tzu can take care of it himself, don't need you, get out!"

"Shh

Xu Laoying sighed with a little regret: "It's a pity that I'm not stupid." ”

After a joke, the estrangement just now seems to have disappeared, Kaba is still the No. 1 sword on Tainan Street, and Xu Laoying is still the beach prodigal son who finally has a woman's heart.

Dancing a sword flower with a steel short sword again, Xu Laoying said lightly: "When I deal with these bandits, I will teach you to practice swordsmanship when I go back." ”

The bandits who originally surrounded the two had already been frightened stupidly by the strength of Xu's walking, and at this moment, seeing the other party walking over with sword flowers, where could they still have the mind to resist.

Kneeling down in unison, in the tearful pleas, they were all burdened with blood and hatred, and they had no choice but to fall into the grass.

"Alright, alright, all stand here and line up. ”

The stainless steel short sword in his hand was like a baton, Xu Laoying made this group of bandits on the top of the mountain stand in a row: "I feel that I have never killed innocents indiscriminately, come forward to explain the situation, I have a chance to speak, no need to fight, no need to rob, come one by one!"

Meng Target brought a total of eighty guards to break through, Xu Lao Ying killed more than ten with a rain of swords when he fell into the Nanshan Stream, and then cut off the left arm of the thief with one move, and escaped dozens of being hunted by the Phantom Phoenix, and now there are only twenty or thirty bandits left on the Nanshan Stream.

In line with the attitude of not killing an innocent person, Xu Laoying asked them to come up one by one for questioning, but how can anyone who can become the personal guard of the thief who turns the sky upside down.

The sinister ones also have three or five innocent lives on their hands, and the innocent here is not the confrontation when encircling and suppressing bandits and the collision when plundering caravans.

Instead, in the face of unarmed civilians, or local tyrants and squires who have paid a ransom, there is still more than murderous tyranny.

After a brief interrogation, he killed eight people in a row, and finally made the bandits behind him unbearable.

"You're just trying to wipe us out!"

Fear made the young bandit infinitely angry, picked up the short gun on the ground, and shouted, "Brothers, go up together, fight with him!"

"You seem to feel very wronged, huh?"

The steel short sword jumped in Xu Laoying's hand, and the crooked head of Xu walked and looked directly at the young bandit holding a short gun in front of him: "What is there to be wronged? The whole family was forced to death by the gentry, fled to the mountain to be a bandit, and in the next year, he led the way to the brothers on the mountain, and killed all the gentry who forced you to death, this is called righteous revenge, but what did you do next?"

"In the cold winter, Layue snatched the food of the entire village for the winter up the mountain, and also kidnapped more than a dozen young girls, and their brothers stopped them, so they cut them with a knife!

"Not bad!"

The young robber with a short gun said loudly: "My father and mother were coerced by the gentry, but those stupid villagers turned a blind eye, and the little master swore on the day he escaped from the village that if he won the power one day, he would make them pay a hundredfold, a thousand times the price!"

Too lazy to talk to the duck, the steel short sword in his hand turned into cold light, and stung the young robber on the mountain wall.

The spear clattered to the ground, causing the remaining robbers to tremble.

"There are eight left. ”

Recalling the stainless steel short sword, Xu Laoying didn't even glance at the corpse that slipped off the mountain wall, and said to the remaining people: "How about it, do you still feel that you haven't killed innocents indiscriminately, and you want to come out to talk, if not, I'll do it." ”

......

It's been half a day since I returned to Danmu Town from Nanshan Stream, but Kaba's heart still can't be calmed for a long time.

After shaking his senses, he still couldn't accept the transformation of the old winning brother to walk in the holy world.

But anyone who reads and writes can hear the story of the saints and the demon clan, so in Kaba's heart, the descendants of the saints are naturally noble, sacred, and may .....

What broke his many years of cognition was that Xu Laoying's performance was even more comical than that of a scavenger after he exterminated the world-shaking bandits.

How can there be descendants of saints who would pick up the weapons left behind by robbers and loot the corpses of robbers...

"Don't you have to pay for the Zhen family's goods, don't you have to buy the herbs you need to use for cultivation, don't you touch the corpse, where will the money come from!?"

The arrogant Xu Lao Ying didn't realize that his simple words shattered all the black guy's awe of the Holy Land.

The descendants of the saints seem to be the same as the small people, and there is no difference......

"These robbers are so poor!"

Xu Laoying sighed and walked into Kaba's courtyard, and said helplessly: "The weapons and money looted together are not enough to cover the Zhen family's goods." Forget it, let's not mention this bad thing, let's practice the sword first!"

"Ahh That's where the practice begins..."

Kaba was stunned and said, "Don't you need to apprentice or something?"

"Eh? You reminded me of that. Ahem..."

Xu Laoying coughed lightly and said: "After this backhand sword is practiced, it can be regarded as a family heirloom, if you want to open a museum in the future, it is okay, but if someone asks who taught you this set of swordsmanship, you must not say that I taught you!"

"Uh-huh??"

The more Kaba listened, the more wrong it became: "Why is that?"

"It's complicated and it's hard to explain it to you. ”

Xu Laoying shrugged his shoulders and said: "If the other party is fierce, you can say that you have an adventure and practice from the sword spectrum." ”

"Okay, I got it!"

Kaba nodded solemnly.

"Well, you don't have to be so serious, it is estimated that there are not many people who can recognize this set of swordsmanship. ”

Xu Laoying didn't know where to take out a stainless steel short sword, threw it in front of Kaba and said, "Hold it, I'll tell you about this set of backhand swordsmanship." ”

"It's said to be a backhand swordsmanship, but it's different from ordinary sword moves in the technique, let me demonstrate it to you. ”

"Thorn", "prick", "pick", "wipe", "open", "gouge", "belt".

With a move, or holding a short sword, or holding a short sword back, Xu Laoying, who stepped on the square sword step, practiced the moves of the one-handed sword one by one.

After the basic seven-style drill was completed, Xu Laoying nodded on his toes and said: "Do you see these footprints, this is the basic move and the basic footwork, march and retreat, one step at a time!"

"This set of backhand swords is a murderous sword, so there are no blocking moves, every inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and life is all in footwork, you have to remember. ”

"In addition to basic sword moves and footwork, there are also three types of sword skills: Thunderbolt, Imperial Departure, and Sacrifice. ”

"But you don't need to practice these three sword skills in a hurry, you should lay a good foundation first. ”

Speaking of sword practice, Xu Laoying no longer has a frivolous aura on his body, full of calm and capable: "I will teach you a set of breathing methods suitable for this set of sword skills, as well as training methods for sword skill meridians, you first integrate basic footwork and sword moves into instinct, and then start practicing sword skills." ”

Listening to Xu Laoying's lecture, Kaba realized that the swordsmanship he was going to practice this time was completely different from the past.

But the reason why the poor always seem stupid is that even if it is such a great technique, they have to do more practical considerations.

For example, in the past, Kaba used to do guards, escorts and even some manual work on the street to find work, but with his injury and broken arm, the family has lost a lot of time, and the burden is all on the mother-in-law who works in the cloth mill.

But the mother-in-law can earn a few dollars a day, if he concentrates on sword training regardless of other things, then just a day's meat rations can make this small family unable to make ends meet.

Even if you want to start practicing right away, Kaba still has to think about the realities of life, and the so-called people are poor and short-minded.

After listening to Xu Laoying's lecture, the black guy who finished practicing the method and breathing method raised his head and asked timidly: "This... How long will it take to practice?"

This kind of swordsmanship naturally has to be practiced for a lifetime. ’

Xu Laoying, who was about to blurt out this sentence, felt the embarrassment, pain, and humility in Kaba's heart.

This feeling made Xu Lao Yingben take it for granted, and it became a little astringent.

It turns out that not everyone in the world can practice regardless of everything.

?? And what made Xu Laoying feel even more powerless, he had no way to help Kaba at all, as a disciple of the Xu clan in Yuanzhou, he had no power at all in Tiannanzhou, or rather, the Xu clan, who was used to running rampant alone, had no power at all.

Because he has no power, Xu Lao Ying can't even think of a way to ensure that Kaba's cultivation is worry-free.

After thinking about it for a long time, I thought that the freshness of Danmu Town had almost been experienced, and since I was leaving, I had to at least solve my friend's worries.

Anyway, you have to make money, just do more, in line with the principle of the closest straight line between the two points, Xu Laoying plans to go to Yanfu City to take a few tasks first, at least so that Kaba doesn't have to worry about money when laying the foundation.

"You practice first. ”

Xu Laoying, who had made up his mind, said to Kaba: "I will come back in three or five days, during which you first practice your footwork and basic moves, and you will practice 70,000 swords in one day..."

"Seventy thousand swords!?"

Kaba couldn't help but exclaim.

"Uh... Thirty-five thousand swords?"

Xu Laoying, who once again realized that there was a problem with his standards, directly cut half of his strength and said: "It can't be less, with the footwork of five thousand swords, the foundation will be laid in the first three months, and the kendo career will be used forever!"

"Okay!"

Kaba thought about it and nodded viciously.

"Well, then you practice first!"

After Xu Laoying finished speaking, he turned around and left Kaba's house directly, and after walking out of Danmu Town, he rose to the sky.

......

For the walking of the Tiannan Xu clan, the reward on the wall of the Yanfu City Gate is a string of gold coins to be taken.

The only question is where to get the exact location of these coins.

In order to reduce the ability to connect the gold coins to be withdrawn, the wind media in Yanfu City has been a bad old sin these days.

Every day, they meet a handsome boy with peach blossom eyes, who just fucking asks for news, but just doesn't buy it.

And it's been a long time since I asked, not only a wind media, but all the major neutral organizations in Yanfu City have been harassed by this peach-eyed boy for three days.

Until the fourth day, someone saw this son Shi Shiran coming out of the drunken immortal tower and going out of the city.

Three days later, the peach-eyed boy returned to the city, driving a carriage with an unknown number of heads.

Yuanping Evil Wolf, Shantong Five Ghosts, Leshan Ghost Face, Yinling Corpse Demon.....

The famous Da Yan, the devil who can stop children crying at night, his eyes are closed, and he is peacefully stacked behind the car body.

Only then did the wind media in Yanfu City realize why this peach-eyed son kept asking about the traces of these demons and bandits a few days ago.

However, after some private exchanges between various organizations, it was not found that this person had a record of purchasing intelligence from any organization, so how did this person accurately eliminate so many demons and bandits in such a short period of time.

Not only were they curious about this, but the entire clan of Yanfu City was curious about this peach-eyed son.

The Yanfu City Wind Medium was entrusted to investigate the roots of the Peach Blossom Eye, and after matching all the characteristics, he was so frightened that he sealed and destroyed all the records.

Xu Lao Ying naturally didn't know about this, because he had already received a huge amount of bounty and returned to Danmu Town.

I wanted to tell Brother Kaba not to worry about money anymore, but when he approached the small courtyard in the suburbs, he found that the building was empty.

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