Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 232 Shen Jie's First Battle
Song, Yuanyou four years, June [-]th

Since two months ago, after Yan Wang's enemy Xue Muhua posted a heroic post, the territory of Henan Mansion became lively.

People in the martial arts world who can be named but can't be named come here one after another.

Dengfeng City, which is next to Songshan Mountain, was overcrowded for a while.

It was meal time, and the four-story small building facing the street of the Heluo Inn in the north of the city was already full of voices, and many heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered here, flying wantonly.

The interior layout of this Heluo Inn is very ingenious. The lobby on the first floor is quite spacious, and the second, third, and fourth floors above are all patio structures, surrounded by guardrails, and you can see the movement on the first floor.

And those high-flyers who boasted in the inside mostly gathered on the first floor.

"Speaking of which, Miracle Doctor Xue held the martial arts conference with great fanfare, what exactly is it?"

"Who knows, it is said that Zhu Baokun and other heroes of the Qingcheng School once consulted the iron-faced judge Shan Zhengshan, but he never thought about Shan Hero and did not know the reason."

"That's right, Mr. Zhang has also heard about this. He went there with other heroes, including Yao Bodang from Qinjiazhai and others. Shan Daxia only said that it was an old story, but the hero will post the details of what is going on." Didn't say anything."

"My darling, I have long heard of Yan Wangdi's name, but I never thought that Miracle Doctor Xue would have such a reputation."

"Hey, those of us who are in the rivers and lakes all have our heads pinned to our trouser belts. It's rare for Dr. Xue to open a golden mouth. Can you not come?"

"Yeah, I can get acquainted in front of God Xue."

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On the third floor, at a table next to the fence of the patio, a handsome young man and a young man were sitting opposite each other.

The young man was dressed in a white robe with brocade and gold threads, and a pearl crown on his top. He was holding a wine cup and turning it in his hand, as if he was listening to the discussion of the guests in the building.

The young man sitting opposite had a high ponytail, a strong suit with red stripes on a black background, and an adult's attire, which made the ordinary-looking young man look quite extraordinary.

It's just that this kid always twists and turns at short intervals, it seems that he is not used to this dress, and the speed of grilling the rice is very slow, as if he is delaying time.

There were also two long swords of different styles on the table between the two.

The longer one is a long sword with a jeweled handle, which is particularly eye-catching.

As for the shorter handle, the scabbard and hilt are both black, and its shape is simple and unsophisticated, which does not seem to be used by adults.

The two are Huang Lin and Shen Jie's master and apprentice.

The six of them arrived in Dengfeng yesterday.

Ah Zi was coming back to the Central Plains for the first time, and she was clamoring to go shopping, so Huang Lin asked Ah Zhu to take her out, with Yu Qiuyue and Cheng Qingshuang taking care of her, so there was no safety concern.

And Huang Lin came here with Shen Jie, found the Heluo Inn, and spent some money to occupy the table.

a long time.

Shen Jie finally finished the rice in the bowl, opened his mouth a few times, as if he wanted to say something, and finally had only one sentence:
"Master, the disciple is ready to eat."

"Eat well, let's start."

Huang Lin's eyes were encouraging, but his eyes seemed to be full of anticipation.

He originally wanted to take Shen Jie on a walk after the incident in Shaolin, but this morning he received news that there was a scumbag here, so he improvised and planned to let Xiao Jieer try it.

Shen Jie was silent after making up his words, turned his head and looked at the first floor through the gap in the fence, there was a young man in white in the lobby who was toasting, and there were three people sitting at the table.

"Then Master, the disciple has gone?"

"Go, your strength is much stronger than him, it's just that you lack actual combat. Do you remember what you told me earlier?"

"Remember, don't talk after you start!"

Huang Lin nodded casually.

Shen Jie took a deep breath, grabbed the black scabbard dagger on the table, jumped up, and stood on the fence.

Seeing him holding a sword in his left hand and carrying his right hand behind his back, he looked at the man in white in the lobby on the first floor and said:
"Sang Chong, male, 28 years old, from Tangzhou, since the first year of Yuanyou, incarnated as 'Jade Butterfly' corrupted 130 four women, until three of them died!"

The voice resounded in the building, and it overwhelmed the noisy sound in the hall.

At this time, most of the people who eat in the inn are masters in the world, and they immediately knew that they were masters!

But the voice was childish, and they couldn't help turning their heads and looking around.

Immediately, he saw the kid with the sword standing on the fence on the third floor.

All of them were surprised for a while.

How can this be? !
This child looks to be a little over ten years old, and the skill he showed just now is second-rate internal strength.

Just as he was surprised, he saw a white-clothed man on the first floor stand up and shouted with a murderous look on his face:

"Which friend is making fun of Sang? Who in the world doesn't know that Sang is known as the jade-faced little white dragon. Although he is a bit sloppy, how can he be that despicable flower picker!"

He was still scanning the first floor when he saw his deskmate slapping the table, pointing upstairs and laughing:

"I said whose child this is. Before the hair grows, you know the flower picker? Do you know what innocence is?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall noticed Shen Jie standing on the fence on the third floor.

It was the first time being surrounded by so many people, and Shen Jie's face turned red. Fortunately, he still remembered what Master said, and said immediately:
"Xiaoyao faction, Shen Jie, come to take your dog's life!"

After speaking, he stepped on his foot, and the man shot down backwards.

The fence exploded with a bang.

"Wow~~"

Seeing the speed of the rapid shooting, everyone in the hall was in an uproar.

"Little boy, you are courting death!"

Na Sangchong was a little flustered when his identity was exposed suddenly, but when he saw that Shen Jie was a teenager, he immediately fell in love with me and became angry.

Although he is not a good person as the jade-faced little white dragon on his bright face, he is not something a little boy can provoke.

Since when has he been so out of line? !
"choke~"

Dang even drew out the long sword under the table and raised it upwards.

A strange look flashed in Shen Jie's eyes, he was already prepared for a hard fight, but he didn't know that the opponent's movements were so slow.My heart immediately became at ease.

"Zheng~"

The dagger came out of its sheath, bringing out a streak of light towards Sang Chong's long sword.

"click~"

Both of them froze for a moment, one didn't expect the opponent's weapon to be so sharp, and the other didn't expect the opponent's weapon to be so useless.

Sang Chong has rich experience in Jianghu, so he immediately rolled over like a lazy donkey and jumped to the side.

"Bang~"

Shen Jie used his strength to turn over and landed on the ground, then stepped on his feet and ran towards Sang Chong again.

And Na Sang Chong was about to get up, when he suddenly felt the cold air coming from behind him, he had no time to think, so he had to rush forward again, but he didn't use up all his strength, his speed was not as fast as Shen Jie.

"Pfft~"

The dagger passed through the back of his neck, and Sang Chong's forward pounce was instantly interrupted, and he softened.

"click~"

Shen Jie turned around, put his sword back into its sheath, and stared at the three who were about to strike, without even looking at Sang Chong's body.

From the time he plundered down from the third floor to Sang Chong's death, in less than two breaths, the "Jade Face Little White Dragon" who was well-known in the Henan prefecture died at the hands of a child who seemed to be out of the team at the age of ten.

This made the diners in the Mu Heluo Inn very surprised.

There were voices of discussion in the hall, and one couldn't help guessing about the origin of Shen Jie.

There are also smart people looking up at Huang Lin who is standing on the third floor.

Shen Jie looked at the three people at the same table with Sang Chong indifferently, and said slowly:

"Fei Ming, disciple of Shaolin laymen, master of Kaishan Martial Art Museum in Jiacheng;"

"Zhang Yuquan, disciple of Shaolin laymen, owner of Jiacheng Zhongyong Wuguan;"

"Sun Dazhong, a disciple of the Shaolin layman, the master of the Sun Family Martial Art Museum in Jiacheng."

"Right?"

As soon as these words came out, the inn suddenly fell silent.

Isn't it enough to kill a "little white dragon with jade face"?Is this little guy going to make big news? !
On the sidelines, the high-ranking guests watching the excitement, those who lifted the table lifted the table, and those who put away the stool put away the stool.

In an instant, the surroundings of the four were empty.

The rough guy at the head was very angry when he saw himself and others being pointed at. Fortunately, he still knew not to offend people indiscriminately. It is not known whether there are any masters among the spectators.

In desperation, he stared angrily at Shen Jie, and said in a cold voice:
"Since you know that Fei and the others are Shaolin disciples, you dare to kill people randomly in Dengfeng City in front of us?!"

"Where's your lord? Fei wants to see, where did the Xiaoyao faction come from, and dare to bully me, Shaolin!"

As soon as the words fell, a frivolous voice was heard.

"Heh, let's just ask for more blessings."

The voice sounded beside the three of them, and then spread.

People with a little knowledge of the way suddenly changed their expressions when they saw this scene.

Big master!
Then when he looked up, he saw a young man in a snow-white robe standing at the place where the child named "Shen Jie" shot down.

That Fei Ming raised his head, and was about to speak, when he felt a chill rising from his side.

He couldn't help but stop, turned his head to look, and saw Shen Jie's eyes slightly closed, with his right hand resting on the hilt of his sword, he said slowly:
"The three of you are using the Jiacheng Martial Arts Hall as a cover-up, but you are actually the three masters of the Huling Village. Even this Sang Chong has a cooperative relationship with you. Am I right?"

Yahuling is located between Dengfeng City, Linru City and Jiacheng City. Since a few years ago, there was a wave of bandits who set up a village there, this place has not been very peaceful.

The cottage style in this town is quite strange, they never go down the mountain to make trouble, they just collect money from passing merchants.

After paying the money, everything is easy to say.

If you don't pay, the goods will be seized and the person will be paid for it.

Not many people were killed, but over the years, nearly 20 people were buried here.

As soon as Shen Jie's words came out, everyone in the hall ignored Huang Lin for a while, and started discussing again.

"Hiss~~ No way? They are lay disciples of Shaolin Temple."

"If you want me to say, it's really possible!"

"That's right, it's dark under the lights. Otherwise, the Black Wind Village is so close to Mount Song, why didn't Shaolin send people to level that village?"

"Keep down, you don't want to die? Don't drag me if you want to die!"

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Someone in the hall changed expression drastically, and hurriedly dropped the money and left.

There were also some people who looked thoughtful, and then looked suddenly.

More, it is to watch the show with a wine bowl.

"Boy, you framed things randomly, so Fei will discipline your teacher well!"

Fei Ming didn't dare to let the kid talk anymore, Dang even held a broad knife, stepped forward and slashed at Shen Jie's head.

On the side, Zhang Yuquan and Sun Dazhong, one holding a short stick and the other holding a long sword, vaguely surrounded Shen Jie in the middle.

With the court in public, they still couldn't do the thing of three people besieging a child.

If it gets out, the three of them will face punishment even if the matter of suppressing the Shanzhai is put to rest.

"Bang~"

Seeing that Shen Jie stepped on the ground, the stone bricks on the ground cracked, and the man shot forward quickly.

"Zheng~"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed sounded at the same time.

"A stream of light in the sky!"

But it was Huang Lin's famous stunt!

All the people in the hall felt a flash of light passing by, and the child had already rushed past Fei Ming.

Then I saw him stepping on the table behind Fei Ming to use his strength, and turned to Zhang Yuquan on the left.

Before Zhang Yuquan could react, he saw Jianguang approaching.

Before he had time to think about why Fei Ming didn't move, he quickly swung his short stick and pointed at Shen Jie's neck.

This short stick is about the same length as the opponent's dagger, but his arms are much longer. If the opponent keeps changing his moves, he will definitely be the first to attack him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing color in his eyes, but immediately, he was shocked.

"Hey~"

It was Shen Jie who temporarily shot out the short sword in his hand, and then barely moved his body in the air.

The dagger turned into white light and pierced into Zhang Yuquan's neck.

And the short stick brushed Shen Jie's neck and passed through.

Only then did Huang Lin upstairs let go of the peanut in his hand. Just now, seeing that Shen Jie hadn't changed his move, he was still a little nervous, but he didn't expect this kid to shoot the weapon directly.

What a fucking freak!

This is only 11 years old!
"Kangdang~~"

"Oh!"

"呲~"

Three voices sounded one after another.

Seeing that the broad knife in Fei Ming's hand fell to the ground, he also fell down.

Shen Jie stepped on Zhang Yuquan's chest to borrow strength, shot back backwards, and shot straight at Sun Dazhong who was already a little sluggish.

And the short sword stuck in the opponent's neck was also pulled out by him.

"Bang~"

That Zhang Yuquan's body also flew upside down and hit a side pillar, shaking off a lot of dust.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Jie had killed two more people.

At this moment, an angry shout came from the second floor.

"enough!"

"Hey~"

A scream followed.

Then he saw a chopstick shot at Shen Jie from the second floor, if Shen Jie didn't stop to pounce, the chopstick would pass through his neck.

But Shen Jie was in the air at this time, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength!

If he wanted to avoid this "hidden weapon", he had to change his moves, but in that way, Sun Dazhong, who was on the opposite side with a flustered expression, would be able to slow down.

However, there was a little panic in Shen Jie's eyes, and then he became firm, and then with a flick of his wrist, the dagger in his hand split into two, then into four, turning into a shadow of more than a hundred swords and covering Sun Dazhong who was holding the long sword.

He didn't care about the chopsticks coming from the sky behind him!

"Shh~~~~~"

There was another shrill scream.

This voice came from the third floor, and its momentum was much louder than that on the second floor.

"Pfft~"

The chopsticks shot down from the second floor were immediately blown away, and only then did everyone see a few pieces of shattered red skin, which were picked up by Shen Jie's swiftly rushing wind.

People with good eyesight can see the origin of the hidden weapon behind it at a glance.

peanut? !
All the people who saw it were full of horror, and they looked up at Huang Lin on the third floor, swallowing saliva, and drinking in shock.

Others shrank their bodies back.

Shen Jie was certain in his heart, so he immediately put no effort into it, and poured his whole body's internal energy into the dagger, and saw the sword light explode again, rolling towards Sun Dazhong shiningly.

That Sun Dazhong had lost all energy for a long time, and the long sword he handed out had almost no strength, and was cut to pieces by the sword ball in the blink of an eye, and then the sword ball rolled over, and half of his body turned into blood mist.

"Tread~"

"Hu, hu, hu~"

After landing, Shen Jie's body was covered in blood.

With the pillar and sword on the ground, his face was extremely pale, his body was dripping with sweat, and his chest heaved violently.

Before killing three people in a row, he didn't break a sweat, but now he looked like he was about to fall over at any time.

This shows the danger just now!
"Who are you? Are you careless to kill Shaolin disciples without proof?"

The voice from the second floor sounded again.

Everyone in the hall saw a burly figure appearing at the fence on the second floor.

After this person appeared, he looked up at the man in white robe standing on the third floor to his upper right.

Someone recognized the burly man and couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's him?!"
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If it is not divided into chapters, it is counted as No. 4.4.

The code word bacteria continue to code, the boss of Xiuxian doesn't have to wait, let's see it tomorrow morning
(End of this chapter)