Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 407

Nanzhou, outside Heyang Prefecture, a small inn on the roadside.

Several bruised men hurriedly sat down in the inn, ordered some food and poured it in.

While eating, they did not forget to quietly look around to see if there were any pursuers behind them, which looked very suspicious.

"I'm afraid it's not a fugitive..." The owner frowned and quietly went to the kitchen to get a sharp knife.

Nanzhou is a mountainous place. Although it is not as mountainous as Southwest Province and surrounded by monsters, most people who can open an inn outside the city are not powerless.

At this time, several aggressive warriors came in from outside the door. When they saw the bruised men eating there, their faces turned green.

"Give me back my money!"

"You dare to run? Give me my hard-earned money!"

"Old liar Qiao Jinyin, you swallowed my 100 taels of silver, and you still want to run!"

These men had paid to learn boxing in Heyang City before.

Those who could afford 100 taels to learn boxing were mostly from wealthy families, and many of them were martial artists attracted by the Qiao family's reputation.

So they chased all the way from Heyang City and couldn't get rid of them at all.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting..." The men were beaten black and blue again, and they cried out in pain.

After being beaten for a while, one of the men suddenly shouted:

"Big sister, big sister, why are you here too?"

"Big sister, save me!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a slender girl standing at the door.

The girl had white teeth and good looks, but she looked a little lazy. She didn't wear any makeup or hair accessories. She was dressed in shorts, but her graceful figure could not be concealed.

"What do you mean by diverting trouble? Do you think we are blind?" Several warriors became even more angry and beat her harder:

"How can this beautiful girl look like the apprentice of your old liar Qiao Jinyin?"

"She doesn't look like a bad guy like you!"

Obviously, in their opinion, this girl without makeup could not be their senior sister. She was probably just howling and preparing to run away.

It can only be said that having good looks means you can do whatever you want. Even without makeup, this beautiful girl made these warriors feel a little good about her and subconsciously excluded her.

The girl dressed in shorts did not respond. She seemed to be frightened by their beating and stood there without saying a word.

These people were so excited that they picked up the bench next to them and smashed it on the back of a big man.

With a snap, the whole bench was broken, half of it was blown away, and the iron nails inside were exposed, just flying towards the girl at the door next to it.

"Girl, be careful---" The warrior who broke the bench subconsciously warned.

Just at the moment when the half bench hit the little girl.

She reached out and turned around.

The half bench was thrown out of the girl's hand and hit the top of the head of the bruised man.

This operation was as smooth as flowing water, easy and freehand, and even made the warriors who were beating the big men stunned and looked over subconsciously.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The girl seemed to be not very interested, and said in a lost spirit:

"Since Qiao Jinyin is an old liar, what is this hand-transforming kung fu I practiced?"

"Huh?" Several warriors hesitated immediately.

Could this girl really be the so-called senior sister of Qiao Jinyin's school?

Thinking carefully, her action just now is indeed somewhat similar to the Huajin Kungfu that Qiao Jinyin talked about...

Thinking of these warriors, they began to doubt their lives.

What the hell? Is Huajin real? Can it really be used in actual combat?

Did they hit the wrong person? But the head of the Xue Changhe Xue family said in the capital that Qiao Jinyin is just an old liar...

While they were doubting their lives, a middle-aged man sighed beside them.

"Master Mingkong, stop making fun of me. You are really a genius at pretending to be confused."

Li Gongde, who looked like a rich man, walked out of the inn and sighed.

"The Martial Saint asked you to learn Kung Fu from the Qiao family, not to just find someone claiming to be a Qiao family member on the street and fool them."

Wu Mingkong glared at him:

"I don't believe it. Qiao Jinyin must be a Qiao family member, and his Huajin Kung Fu is the real Qiao family magic! If you don't believe me, watch me show you another trick..."

Li Gongde:...

As for Wu Mingkong, don't be fooled by her good looks and outstanding martial arts talent, but in fact she is a lazy donkey who won't move forward unless driven by others.

Away from the Wu Ji Club, she naturally finds ways to be lazy.

The Martial Saint asked her to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to learn the scriptures. On the way, she passed by a large electronic music temple and went in to learn RAP. After that, she lied with her eyes open, saying that the orthodox Buddhism was in the electronic music temple, and the RAP she sang was actually the authentic Sanskrit...

After that, she even gave you an impromptu electronic music Dabei Mantra.

You say this clever girl is too outrageous....Oh, she really realized some Buddhist truths in the RAP of the Big Electronic Music Temple, and she was very reasonable when she talked about it, which shocked people.

Li Gongde thought that it was fortunate that the girl went to the Big Electronic Music Temple. If she went to the Big Rap Temple, which was completely unrelated, she might have made some trouble...

"Don't blame me." Li Gongde smiled and walked towards the group of warriors who were doubting their lives:

"My young lady's brain is not very good, and she was also cheated of a hundred taels by the old liar Qiao Jinyin. Now her mind has not changed."

As he spoke, Li Gongde also stepped forward and gave everyone a hundred taels of silver notes.

"What are you giving us a hundred taels of silver notes for?" The warriors didn't know why:

"Are you really working with Qiao Jinyin to refund the money?" The warriors frowned.

"It's really not the case. We are also victims." Li Gongde smiled and gave the bruised and swollen man on the ground a kick, which made him almost spit out bile:

"It's just that we are all victims of being deceived by that old liar. We all share the same pain... I understand everyone's difficulties better, but I don't mean to repay the defrauded money for that old liar."

The warriors didn't know why, but they naturally took the free money.

"What a philanthropic person who spreads his wealth..." They looked at Li Gongde and Wu Mingkong with much better eyesight, and watched them walk away.

After leaving the inn, the smile on Li Gongde's face faded, and his smile was a little helpless.

"Uncle Gongde, you came all the way from Zhongzhou just for this matter, right?" Wu Mingkong asked.

"...You still have the nerve to ask." Li Gongde became even more helpless.

Wu Mingkong is a lazy guy who can't move forward unless he is being driven away.

And he, Li Gongde, is one of the few people who can use force to make the sky clear.

Li Gongde is the Yuexuan envoy of Zhongzhou and should not have left his post without authorization and stayed away from Zhongzhou.

But Zhongzhou has Yan Taizu who holds the Human King Sword in his hand. Now that all the kings are in chaos in Kyushu, it can be said to be the most stable place in the entire Kyushu.

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So he really came here to drive the donkey just for Wu Mingkong's incident... Now when he came over to see it, it was really not a fuss, he really needed to take action.

"It's true! Hua Jin is real! It's definitely not fake!" Wu Mingkong opened his eyes wide.

Li Gongde put his hand on his forehead, feeling even more helpless.

"Although I am not a martial arts practitioner, I am familiar with the principles of martial arts, but I also know a little bit about them." He said:

"The so-called Huajin Kung Fu is nothing more than 'resolving and counterattacking', using force to fight. This is not a new thing, but a theory that has been in Jiuzhou martial arts for a long time. It was just that Qiao Jinyin took up the banner of the Qiao family and added Wearing a coat of 'energy'."

"It makes sense in theory, but whether it can be done is another matter." Li Gongde said:

"According to Wu Jihui's understanding of martial arts, the so-called martial arts is to practice fists to a great extent. If it is elevated to advanced principles and philosophy, it is just a partial approach. If it cannot be used in actual combat, what kind of martial arts is it?"

"But I have really mastered Huajin---" Wu Mingkong insisted.

"How much does your Hua Jin have to do with Qiao Jinyin's Hua Jin? Don't you have any idea?" Li Gongde put a hand on his forehead:

"Lord Mingkong, you can lie to Uncle Gongde, but don't really lie to yourself."

Wu Mingkong was silent for a moment and said no more.

Li Gongde continued:

"I have found out the location of Taoyuan Villa."

He looked in a direction deep in the mountains and said:

"I will send Lord Mingkong to arrive, and then please take care of it."

When Li Gongde said this, he said quietly:

"Lord Mingkong's martial arts aptitude is astonishing. He can make the fake become real. In the past few years, even the martial arts saint has been very tolerant to Lord Mingkong."

"Master Mingkong is also a smart man. He naturally knows that Wu Shengren will never pamper his children. No matter how talented you are, Wu Jihui will not raise idlers."

Li Gongde didn't finish his words.

Wu Shengren had indulged Wu Mingkong in the past. First, she was too talented. Even Wu Shengren, who had collected three thousand martial arts geniuses in Kyushu, started to cherish her talent.

On the other hand, the future of the Taotie Way is still unclear. Even Wu Shengren himself does not know whether the way forward is feasible.

So he didn't force Wu Mingkong to practice his martial arts. Otherwise, after practicing to the top and finding that he couldn't walk, would he be able to start over again?

"I understand." When it came to serious topics, Wu Mingkong stopped pretending. He lost his previous girlish attitude and looked solemn:

"The seventy-two sages are all the seeds of martial arts. To put it more broadly, they are the seventy-two possibilities for the future of Kyushu martial arts in the minds of martial saints."

"Of course, among these seeds that breed the future, some are good and some are bad. Some are stillborn, some die in the womb, some go astray, and some like me... don't want to sprout."

Hai Wuya is a possibility, so is Wu Qiankun and Wu Qizheng, and so is Wu Mingkong.

"It was just that the time had not come before. Does Master Mingkong still remember Wu Qiankun?" Li Gongde asked:

"Wu Qiankun is the person who has gone the furthest on the path of Taotie, but he was killed by Wu Shengren himself, and he is ranked third among the seventy-two sages. This means——"

"The way of representing Taotie is basically a dead end in the eyes of Wu Shengren; and as the biggest seed of martial arts, it's time for me to take on a big responsibility and take root." Wu Mingkong said in a low voice.

"Sir Mingkong is really smart as ice and snow, and it seems he doesn't need me to talk too much."

The two of them were walking in the mountains while talking, and saw the villages between the mountains and Taoyuan Villa in the distance. Li Gongde handed over his hand;

"I'm going to Taoyuan Villa now. Please take care of yourself, Master Mingkong. Don't make mistakes and waste your time."

"Um."

The two were just about to separate.

However, he saw a figure coming from the Taoyuan Villa in the distance, stopping on the treetops in the forest, looking down at Li Gongde coldly.

"Lord Qi Zheng..." Li Gongde was startled and his eyes flashed strangely.

"Uncle Li is very polite." Wu Qizheng said coldly:

"When I was still in the Wu Jihui, I was only ranked 70th, at the bottom of the seventy-two sages. How can I be compared with Wu Mingkong and be called "sir" by Uncle Li?"

Wu Qizheng didn't have a good impression of Wu Mingkong.

Although they are all so-called "Wu family members", Wu Mingkong's talent is too high. Even in a place like Wu Jihui, where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, the journey is smooth and simple.

But Wu Qizheng is not like that.

"Master Qi Zheng is joking." Li Gongde said seriously:

"Lord Qi Zheng knows how to hide his clumsiness, and he even managed to hide it from Master Wu. He is the only one among the seventy-two sages who faked his death and escaped from the control of Master Wu. This is something Master Mingkong can only dream of."

Wu Qizheng did not answer, but looked coldly towards the direction where Wu Mingkong disappeared:

"Wu Shengren asked her to come to Taoyuan Villa to let her learn the Qiao family's martial arts?"

"Exactly."

Wu Qizheng pondered for a long time, thoughtfully: "Wu Mingkong has been dispatched, has it already reached this time... In this case, it's time for me to leave."

Wu Qizheng looked away from Taoyuan Villa, and if he moved again, he had already disappeared into the distance.

Li Gongde was startled.

Although Wu Qizheng and Wu Mingkong didn't get along, they didn't go to the extent of not seeing each other. Naturally, he wouldn't think that Wu Qizheng went out specifically to avoid Wu Mingkong.

"These are all internal affairs of the Wu family, so I won't get involved."

Li Gongde shook his head and walked away.

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Although Wu Qizheng had the idea of ​​leaving Taoyuan Villa, he did not leave immediately.

After all, Wu Mingkong is a member of Wu Jihui, which is different from him who is out of control.

For both emotional and logical reasons, he should remind the village owner Qiao Xin before leaving.

He and Wu Mingkong walked side by side towards Taoyuan Villa.

Both of them looked like young men and girls, but they had cold expressions and were silent all the way. It was obvious that they could not talk all the way.

As I approached the villa, I saw Qiao Xin writing furiously, while Xue Changhe watched mesmerizedly beside him...

Qiao Xin seemed to feel something as he wrote. He raised his head and looked at Wu Qizheng and Wu Mingkong.

"What's the matter?"

"Her surname is Wu and her name is Wu Mingkong." Wu Qizheng introduced.

Regardless of what Wu Shengren had in mind when he sent Wu Mingkong here, since Wu Qizheng had bumped into him, he would naturally expose Wu Mingkong's identity.

"Martial Saint's martial arts?" Qiao Xin raised his eyebrows.

"Exactly. Wu Mingkong ranks second among the seventy-two sages. He is the number one martial arts genius in Kyushu that Wu Shengren has seen. He is comparable to the sword banished immortal." Wu Qi said seriously.

On the side, a stone sword trembled slightly.

"Huh? Who is on the same level as me?"

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