Chapter 6 What is martial arts On a rainy night, in the moonlight, the young man holding a dagger, and the blood slowly flowing down his face that was still three-quarters of a child, formed a very shocking scene. Yue Qianfeng's eyes opened slightly, but Li Guanyi still had a hand in his hand. Holding the dagger, he stared at Yue Qianfeng. The only sound was the patter of rain. Li Guanyi breathed slowly. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a situation. I came to look for this beggar in the middle of the night to detoxify and get the bronze cauldron, but I never expected that I would happen to encounter the scene of the Yue Qianfeng being surrounded by the Yue Qianfeng at night, and the Yue Qianfeng counterattack, and I never thought that the Yue Qianfeng would be killed. He told about Yue Qianfeng's conspiracy. At this moment, although by killing the moire cavalry, I was in the same position as this big man. But Li Guanyi still wasn't completely sure about his own safety. Even so, he still looked calm, looking at the big man, the atmosphere in the air was almost frozen, and rain fell on him. It was not until Li Guanyi heard a heroic laugh that the atmosphere suddenly dispersed. Yue Qianfeng looked at the young man in front of him as if he were looking at a taut tiger cub. He thrust the narrow knife in his hand into the ground with his backhand and laughed loudly, his eyes full of praise.
"What a good boy, so evil, so decisive, so cruel!" "What an accomplice!" "I underestimated you!" He praised several times, opened his hand, and the dagger in Li Guanyi's hand actually fell into Yue Qianfeng's hand. Li Guanyi wrapped a layer around the sword body and hilt, and wrapped the four sides of the sword on the front and back. The inscriptions were all wrapped up, leaving only a blue mist-like sword body exposed. It was this sword that allowed this young man who had not practiced martial arts to pierce the Night Chi armor of the cloud-patterned cavalry across the world with one sword. Even a tiger could not harm this warrior's body at all. It's like tofu. Yue Qianfeng let go of his inner energy defense and stroked the edge of the sword with the pad of his thumb. There was no tingling feeling, just itching, but when Yue Qianfeng raised his thumb, a drop of bright red blood dripped from his finger. Yue Qianfeng sighed: "It's such a top-notch sword, no wonder it can penetrate the Night Chi Cavalry." " "Even compared to the ninety-seven famous swords handed down from the world by the Murong family, it's not much worse." He threw the dagger back into the scabbard in Li Guanyi's hand and said with a smile: "I won't ask where your sword comes from. It's your secret. Everyone has secrets. It's not unusual. things.” "It's just that a dagger of this shape is not meant for men to kill enemies." "The sword body is too thin and the blade is too narrow. Rather than being a weapon for killing enemies, it is more like a woman from an aristocratic family who committed suicide in order to avoid humiliation during the final crisis. The person who gave this sword to you, She must regard you as more important than herself." Li Guan gently stroked the blade of the sword with one finger, and his sharp eyebrows softened slightly. In his eyes, the blood in the red dragon's eyes had gradually dissipated. Yue Qianfeng's murderous intention was gone and he laughed and said: "Then, little accomplice brothers, we have to do what accomplices should do." He pointed at the cavalryman who fell to the ground. The rain fell, but his blood was gone. Still strong, Li Guanyi exhaled a breath of turbid air and nodded. Destroy corpses and destroy traces. Li Guanyi stuck a sword upside down in his waist, then dragged the Yechi cavalry who had discovered his identity and refused to die, and piled the corpses together. The touch of flesh and blood reminded Li Guanyi again that he He was a fugitive who survived the pursuit of the Yechi cavalry ten years ago, and he was also poisoned. After all, he was just a child, he was poisoned, he was dying, and he didn't have enough strength. He was panting after just barely dragging a corpse. At this time, there was a sudden sluggish pain in his wrist. It must have been that he had sprained his wrist when he stabbed the Yechi cavalryman with his sword too hard.
The cold night rain washed away the heat from the body bit by bit. After moving for a while, I felt a little dizzy. Suddenly, with a light touch in his hand, Yue Qianfeng casually picked up the corpse of the Yechi Cavalry, and then threw it away with his backhand. All the corpses were piled together. It looked shocking. Li Guanyi felt an instinctive feeling of nausea and vomiting, and his right hand dropped. He tore his thighs apart and pressed hard to suppress the nausea. Yue Qianfeng had been observing Li Guanyi and said without hesitation: "This is the first time someone kills someone." "It will feel better if you spit it out." After a while, Li Guanyi replied: "No." Yue Qianfeng asked: "Why do you have to endure it?" Li Guan thought about what he had seen when he first came to this world, and whispered: "I have to get used to it. It's much better now than for myself or the people I care about to be killed and left here." "So, I have to learn the real superior martial arts." Yue Qianfeng grinned, he became more and more satisfied with the child, nodded, and originally planned to avoid the child when dealing with these corpses, but now he thought it was unnecessary. Suddenly he remembered something, stepped forward and touched these corpses, and soon found a pile of odds and ends. Pointing at the corpse, he said: "Remember, search the hidden pockets on the cuffs and trousers." "I'm not sure what's the use." Throwing a heavy bag to Li Guanyi, he opened it and found some wound medicine and elixirs. Yue Qianfeng said casually: "Find a place to bury these things. In a few months, when the storm is over, you Take it out again and you can use it slowly.” Yue Qianfeng pulled a water bag from the body of the Yechi cavalry who died in the battle, wiped it randomly, and leaned on the big pillar of the mountain temple, drinking with his neck raised under the moonlight. Next to him were piles of corpses, stuck upside down. The sword, the bright red blood flowed down the road, gradually seeping into the soil. The moonlight shines on the earth, which is as dense as a forest of bones. The big man was sitting cross-legged, drinking wine with his neck raised. When he saw the child over there who was packing and identifying the properties of the medicine, he picked up the wine bag and threw it over. Without any concealment, he said happily: "My name is Yue Qian. Feng, thirty days ago was the fourth-grade Zhenwei general of Chen State, what is your name?” Li Guanyi raised his neck and took a swig of wine. The moon is as white as bones, and there are two drinkers. After hesitating for a moment, he replied: "My name is Li Guanyi, and I am just a pharmacist's apprentice in a pharmacy." The big man laughed and said: "How courageous!" "You want to learn martial arts from me, besides wanting to protect yourself, is it also to relieve the poison in your body?" "Haha, it's not hard to guess. Although I don't know medical skills, I do know some truths. A small amount of arsenic can be used as a medicine, but a large amount can be poisonous. There are also wind oils and frosts that are highly toxic to mosquitoes but not harmful to humans. This is because humans The body is much stronger than that of mosquitoes.” "The poison is fatal to you, but it has no effect on me." "It's because my qi and blood and my body are far stronger than yours. As long as you practice martial arts and refine your qi, you will naturally strengthen your body, qi and blood. The poison that is poisonous to you now can be easily suppressed by then." , you can even force it out with strong inner energy." "I promised you a real man's promise, come here." Yue Qianfeng asked Li Guanyi to come to him, and then took out a wristband he took from Yechi Cavalry Captain and put it on the table for him. The wristband was as heavy as a piece of iron. Yue Qianfeng said with a smile: "It's taken care of." Then he stretched out his hand and slapped the wrist guard. The sound of the mechanism was dull, and the recoil almost broke Li Guanyi's arm. The rain in the air was shattered into rain and mist by an afterimage. This afterimage directly penetrated the wooden pillar of the mountain temple and dug into the main hall. Immediately there was a muffled groan, and then a man in black fell down. Under the black clothes on his abdomen was black soft armor, which had been pierced and blood flowed out. The ink clothes were stained dark red. He looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief. The rain and fog slowly dispersed, and Yue Qianfeng stood next to Li Guanyi, putting his palm on his shoulder and saying:
"Remember this, there are definitely not just a group of secret spies in the world who are on the bright side." "In the secret, there is a second group, waiting for the moment when the target becomes slack to take action, or to pass on the information." Li Guanyi looked at the man in black who was half-kneeling on the ground. He had just crossed Qianfeng and was sitting there with his back to him, but nothing happened. He asked, "Why didn't he plot against you?" Yue Qianfeng said calmly: "Because he is afraid." "Because he knows that he is not worthy of being my opponent." "Li Guanyi, pick up the knife." Under the rainy night, the knife that Yue Qianfeng had just stuck upside down on the ground screamed. Li Guan released his fingers and placed them on the handle of the knife. Yue Qianfeng held Li Guan's hand with his broad palm and asked him to hold the handle of the knife tightly. Then he was asked to pull out the long and narrow sword. In a trance, the palm pressing on Li Guanyi's shoulder grew scale claws and exuded fiery blood. It was clearly a hand like a blue dragon. Yue Qianfeng's voice was teaching seriously, but with a murderous aura: "Martial arts is a technique for killing people. It cannot be learned in a school." "If you want to learn the art of killing, you must start by killing people." "He has been weakened by the mechanical crossbow just now. He is a perfect opponent. Come on, accomplice, hold the knife." "I'll teach you what martial arts is!" (End of this chapter)
