Chapter 3: Speaking of the Sword
Suddenly, there were constant sighs on the field. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info marveled at Qin Feng's forbearance, and sighed that the show did not play, but it disappointed some people. After all, almost everyone thought that Qin Feng was a stunned young man who was causing trouble everywhere! But only a few people knew the depth of Qin Feng's scheming! What he showed was just a deceptive appearance!
Lewen knows this in particular. Because of these, Qin Feng did it for himself.
"Well, as it stands, I won. Don't mention any promises, the Black Jiao Gang will get out of Muxian Town in the future. The young master didn't mean to kill them all, he just looked at Le Wen and Qin Feng with arrogant eyes, and didn't take the previous contract seriously at all.
Qin Feng didn't answer, and the helper Le Wen also didn't know what to do.
"Fart, brothers, no matter how good he is, he is alone, and we will cut him together. "The person who spoke was Lewen's own brother, Le Wu. Always impulsive. Seeing that his own brother was timid, Le Wu, who had always been short-tempered, couldn't help but roar angrily, and rushed to the nameless master in the lead, followed by a group of bold players.
"No!" Levin yelled, but he didn't have time to stop it.
"The mantis arm is a car. The young master still had that indifferent expression, but this time he didn't use his palm, and finally pulled out the three-foot long sword at his waist.
Facing a few gangs rushing over with teeth and claws, the young master walked as if he was strolling leisurely. The sword swayed left and right in the shadow of the sword, and the scabbard waved at will.
Heart, throat, forehead, each swing can always hit one person's vital point. The person who was hit immediately fell to the ground, looking bloodless and uninjured on the outside, but the internal organs in his body were shattered and soaked in blood...... All six of the Black Jiao Gang's best players were killed in just two breaths, including Lewen's younger brother Le Wu, and only the remaining ones who had to slowly hold on to their lives.
How can there be any bloody nature, sluggish and sober. Mo Fei's legs kept shaking, and he kept retreating and looked at this young master in fear.
Not only the Black Jiao Gang, but also those who came to watch the battle all gasped. Back to basics, he couldn't see any mystery at all, and Qin Feng was the same. I felt that the young master almost just moved his steps strangely, and then pointed the scabbard at the enemy's vital point, and the last six good players almost took the initiative to crash into it to seek their own death.
Crying and shouting: "Brother ......" Lewen didn't even dare to go up and hug his brother's body, he just sat on the ground blankly, and even gave up the idea of resisting. This unfathomable martial art has completely shocked this group of so-called characters with heads and faces.
"When will I have the opportunity to learn a martial art like this?" Qin Feng stared at this master with burning eyes, but he felt a little sad in his heart.
Qin Feng never thought that his qualifications were low. Confidence in tenacity, confidence in the way of perseverance. If the positions are reversed, it will definitely be stronger than this mysterious master!
"It's not interesting!" The young master glanced at the audience, no one dared to look at him, and naturally no one stood up, looking at the gang members of the Black Jiao Gang, they couldn't even show the fighting spirit to resist, and they disdained it.
He turned to the side again: "Ling Yi, I have solved your troubles for you." It's time for me to go back and report to my master, and this Muxian Town will be your territory in the future." But every three years you have to pay us that kind of stuff. Otherwise, these people lying underground will be your fate. ”
To put it mildly, it decided the fate of the underworld in Muxian Town. But no one dared to refute it, and could only sigh secretly that in the future, they could only look forward to the help of the horse.
"Understood, understood!" Ling Yi nodded again and again with joy and trepidation. I couldn't help but be surprised that a piece of jade that I had obtained by chance could attract the attention of such a powerful master. I was excited and scared, because I didn't have a way to get this kind of jade at all, it was just a lie carefully crafted to trick this young master into coming over as foreign aid. It seems that he will only have to scrape everywhere in the future, and go to the jade field and antique shops more. By the way, I have to ask the little ruffian who dug the grave where he found it.
seemed to be satisfied with Ling Yi's humility. "It's good to understand!" the young man nodded with satisfaction, and did not continue to entangle with these people, but turned and left straight through the gang.
The time has come for the rise of the Muxian Town Cadre Gang.
Two days later......
The Black Jiao Gang suffered such a huge blow, his younger brother Lewu was killed again, all forces were eyeing each other, and the people in the gang were even more fluctuating. The gang leader Le Wen was disheartened and felt powerless, rather than waiting for the gang to attack and simply disbanded the gang, he could spend the rest of his life in peace. So some people joined the Qiangang, and the rest either washed their hands or left Muxian Town.
In an exquisite mansion in the center of Muxian Town......
Qin Feng returned home for a day and a night, and after breathing, he finally walked out of the dormitory with minor internal injuries. At the same time, I made up my mind.
"Huh!"
"Hah!"
It was almost noon, and it was still a spacious house. A boy with a slightly immature face was slashing at an unedged iron sword.
Qin Feng couldn't help but smile, and the haze in his heart dissipated a lot. With a straight face, he said solemnly: "Qin Ran, why are you still practicing swords, isn't it time to study at this time?"
"Ah, brother. You're finally out. The boy was stunned for a moment, then put away his iron sword, and his sweaty face was full of confidence. As usual, he chuckled: "It's rare that my parents go out early in the morning, as if they have gone out to do something." That's why I took the time to practice more. Brother, when will you teach me martial arts? Ma Budu has been standing for three years. I also stabbed and slashed 500 times a day. ”
"Oh, yes, brother. Why didn't you eat when you came back yesterday, and you were locked in the house alone and only came out now? Did something happen?"
With a wave of his hand, "It's nothing." "The things of fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes are enough to bear it alone. Suddenly, a trace of silence flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Qin Ran, with a sharp weapon in his chest, he has a murderous intent. Your current kung fu is enough to deal with three or two pranksters and military ruffians. There's no need to be yourself, just like my brother who fights and kills all day long, maybe one day he will lose his head. After five years, you can take the township exam, and when the time comes, you will get a meritorious name, and my brother will find a way to give you some money, and it would be better to be an official in the local area?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Ran's eyes bulged, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Oh, brother, what's wrong with you today!" As soon as the words came out, the iron sword in his hand was thrown.
Choke!
Three points into the wood, fixed on the beams.
"No, brother, you would never say such a thing!" Qin Ran reacted, and said with a serious young face: "What happened, can't you tell me?"
"Well, let's talk about this when my parents come back. Qin Feng sighed, walked over and patted Qin Ran's shoulder, and smiled sincerely: "Qin Ran, I'm already tired of the boring trickery between gangs, but do you know why I didn't quit the rivers and lakes?"
This is the first time I have heard my brother talk to him about these things, Qin Ran clubbed his chin, his mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered the words of Mr. Storyteller. Then he replied: "Uh, is it because people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes?"
Boast.
"Fool. Qin Feng tapped Qin Ran's head and couldn't help sneering: "Muxian Town is just a small town on the side, I can leave at any time if I want to." As long as I leave, no matter how powerful these snake is, what can I do?"
"The reason why I didn't leave, and I kept wading through this troubled water, was to make as much money as possible. I can pave the way for your future fame in the future. Qin Feng raised his head, stared at the untouchable sun, and said longingly: "I hope that our Qin family will never have to live a humble and poor life in the future." ”
"That's why I got into it. Qin Feng turned his head, stared at Qin Ran and said, "I raised my sword and entered the rivers and lakes." It is so that the descendants of the Qin family can not worry about their livelihood, and there is no need to kill people with their lives with a sword. Therefore, I hope that you can get fame and fame, and one side will be an official. After that, your child will be able to recite poems and draw......"
The deep pupils reflected Qin Ran in Qin Feng's eyes. "Even if I am criticized and have sin on my hands because of this, I will not hesitate to do so. Qin Feng was in a trance for a while, this young man with a face that was seven points similar to himself, as if this young man's life had replaced his memory.
Too much sin, too much heaviness. Qin Feng approached and grabbed Qin Ran's shoulder. I couldn't help but say, "I want to protect you, and that's what has always supported me." ”
"Brother. Qin Ran's unconscious eyes were faintly filled with tears. Before he found out, he quickly blinked and erased it, and said forcefully: "I, I understand." Since it's my brother's intention, then I won't practice martial arts anymore in the future. I will definitely be admitted to the meritorious examination, and glorify our Qin family!"
"Practice, why don't you practice? I just want to tell you not to give up on the basics. Jumping and taking off the iron sword inserted into the beam of the room and handing it back, Qin Feng said with a straight face: "This sword is just the sword of the common people." The sharp edge is exposed, and the blow will behead him and stab his heart. The sword-wielder is coarsely dressed and tight-skinned, with unkempt hair, and looks strong on the outside, but there are many internal injuries, and he is actually strong on the outside and dry in the middle. When he encounters an incident, he fights with people, like a wild beast, and loses his life if he is not careful. However, under the cover of the righteousness of the rivers and lakes and the righteousness of the brothers, in fact, it is just for some yellow and white things after all, which is extremely ridiculous. ”
"What about this kind of power, what if you pursue it to the extreme? Otherwise, why isn't this world controlled by the so-called first-class masters? Even the most powerful masters in the world can fight the siege of a thousand soldiers? Not to mention turning into dry bones a hundred years later. And now that you have the capital, why don't you look a little farther and use the pen as a sword! A single decree can decide the fate of thousands of people. Standing with the sheath on, you can be like a city. Even after a hundred years, Yu Wei can shadow his descendants, and if he reaches the extreme, he can even change the dynasty! Do you say that these two forces, which one is stronger and which is weaker?"
Qin Ran was dazed when he heard this, and muttered, "I understand." Is this the strongest force in the world?"
"The strongest power?" Qin Feng's soul flew into the sky, thinking of the various rumors that have endured in the rivers and lakes, and those strange things about the "immortals". "Perhaps, the immortals really exist?"