Chapter 81

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The power of the Legalists.

Tyrannical oppression from all corners. The fist blocks all retreats and seems to force you to choose his path.

Other than that, there is no way out.

It's just that

Jinxiu didn't take out the sword, but closed her eyes.

Dong Ming Si Jue clearly showed the path given by Jue Po clearly, Jinxiu did not retreat, nor did he follow the requirements of Jupo, standing still, waiting for his tricks to fall on him, and he jumped away with the moves contained in the Fufeng Sword Technique.

The legal net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky.

But when he was closing the net, Jinxiu found the exit.

The edge word swordsmanship was originally a swordsmanship borrowed from fate, and at this moment it was turned into a palm by him, but it was a trick to break through and make these moves-for-tat.

The law cannot tolerate feelings, and the law is most afraid of the law itself.

Jinxiu is about the same as this person's vein, and the other party is slightly higher than him. It's just that Jinxiu didn't use a sword, and if he used a sword, maybe the victory would be decided in an instant.

The fist technique of the second pulse is very powerful in grappling, but it is restrained by the splendid martial arts.

If it is a hard fight, it will only be a situation where the fish will die and the net will be broken.

Jinxiu let this person be restrained, and almost all the moves were brought to him, and he tasted the bitterness in an instant.

"There is nothing wrong with your reasoning, but if someone treats you like this and uses strong pressure to submit you, I guess you will not be able to accept it. ”

Jinxiu threw the man on the ground and helped Dong Xuan up.

When the man went down, he couldn't help but lose a sentence, "Yuan School Jinxiu, I remember you." Our Legalists have rules, not only internally but also externally, if you offend me today, someone will naturally seek justice from you another day. ”

"If the whole Legalist thinks that the weak are guilty, then let him come. My Yuan School is waiting for you. Ji Junzi rushed to the man who left.

The disciples of the four families are from the nearby state city, and now except for those who are good at learning, the disciples of all families are actually here, and they are all silently watching the situation.

In fact, the most important thing is that Mr. Hua Ci of the Good School has admitted defeat, and everyone else is unwilling to come out again, except for a few.

After all, the rules are used to discuss scriptures, not martial arts. Originally, the disciples of the Legalist family took the lead in being unreasonable, but if the two families were making trouble and fighting under the altar, they would lose the reputation of the martial arts scholars.

Everyone understands the truth, but no one comes to stop it.

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A poor family in Pingzhou City.

Today, Feng Laohan, who is addicted to gambling, returned home.

He has a daughter who is greedily eating the roast chicken that her father brought back.

The old man touched his wife's shoulder with his large, rough, fishy hand, and his voice was sincere. "it, I swear I'm not gambling anymore. ”

As soon as these words came out, his wife and daughter instantly burst into tears and hugged each other.

"Really?" his wife was delighted, but still a little hard to believe.

"Yes, I met a great benefactor today. He gave me a sum of money, saying that he was going to give me an errand, and you said that if I had a job, how could I continue to gamble?" and he took his wife, Feng, into his arms.

Feng Shi cried with joy and pushed him away, "Not before, I went to gamble a few days after I found a job." ”

"This time was different. He said that the place was very disciplined and that gambling was not allowed. ”

"Really. ”

The two chatted for a while, and the family was very happy, and then Feng Laohan continued to speak. "But the benefactor has a request, that is, to sell his daughter to a brothel, although it is a brothel, but it is actually similar to a green building, be a maid!"

Feng Shi was in a hurry, "How dare you? That's your daughter!"

The little girl didn't eat the chicken anymore, and cried and cried.

Feng Laohan took out the silver from his arms and threw it on the ground. "Look at this money, the two of us can live very well, and we can have another boy, it's rare that this girl can sell for so much money...."

Feng took out the scissors and wanted to coerce the old man.

The old man was shocked, opened the door and went out with a threat, and locked the door. "What are you doing! I've spent more than half of the money, and this kid is going to sell it. If you're not honest, I'll sell you too. ”

Feng sat on the ground with a desperate expression, and the little girl was desperately slamming on the door.

The woman could not have imagined why her husband, who was just a little good at gambling, suddenly lost his heart and became like a demon.

After a while, the door suddenly opened.

It was Feng Laohan.

"Hey, why are you all sitting on the ground? What's wrong?"

A pair of scissors stabbed the old man in the stomach.

"You ..... so vicious. "The old man doesn't blink an eye.

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Outside the door, a playmaker was there smiling softly.

After all.

It's really fun to manipulate other people's feelings like this!

Every move, every smile makes people happy, angry, and sad.

A long sword appeared in front of the play's neck.

"It's a pity I'm still late! ”

The drama smiled very coquettishly, "I don't even know who I am anymore, how can you know?"

The play is hidden in the back of the hand, like flowing water, gushing out all kinds of paint, converging in the palm of the hand.