I hang up for retirement in the martial arts world

Chapter 92 Ten Miles
A few people came out of the shed and stood on the side of the street watching from a distance.

At the end of the street in the distance, there seems to be a white wave surging on the flat ground, sweeping along the street and towards the thatched shed at a slow and firm speed.

What followed was the seemingly endless bursts of roaring sounds, one after another with great regularity, as if shaking the hearts of several people.

And the sound, as the white waves approached, became louder and louder
"Oh my God?"

A yamen servant next to him was shocked by the scene in front of him, couldn't help pinching his face hard, and muttered to himself.

"Could it be that I didn't wake up? Is this the Dragon Lord coming ashore?!"

"Boss, I think this must be some kind of evildoer coming into the world!" At some point, the old subordinate Li Lao Er, who had already hid under the eaves of a certain place, shouted from a distance without changing his expression.

He folded his arms, looked at Wu Qiaoqing with his head shrunk, and suggested loudly: "This is where you have the highest martial arts, why don't you go up and take a look first? If you can beat it, then do it and leave it as a name in the county magistrate." , A great opportunity to go down in history!"

Then I thought about it, and felt uneasy, trotting all the way over, and told me closely: "If you can't beat it, and you can't run away, then when you are eaten, remember to call out, so we can run away!"

"Every year in the future, I, the new chief arrester Li, will never forget your kindness in this life, paper money is enough!"

"I'll fuck you!" Wu Qiaoqing's face darkened when he heard this, and he kicked the guy away with a flying kick.

"Second Li, I will take you with me as a ghost in this life!"

The incident happened suddenly, as the person in charge of this place, I am really terrified at the moment, how can I have the heart to make such a joke with others?
He raised his eyes and looked around, just now he was still among the people shoveling snow on the street.

The timid ones ran into the corners and hid as early as the first loud noise, while the bold ones were hesitating holding the thing on the spot at this moment, and few dared to step forward to take a look.

For a moment, everyone thought it was an ominous omen from heaven, and people panicked.

When I looked back, I saw that the white waves were hundreds of feet away, and I could clearly feel the vibration brought by the loud noise under my feet.

Wu Qiaoqing had no choice but to pluck up his courage, stand alone in the middle of the street, raise his breath and focus his eyes on the tide, and take a closer look, and this look made him even more frightened
Where is this wave?
It was clearly a blizzard covering a radius of ten feet!
The hairs all over his body stood on end, he subconsciously took half a step back, and pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist with great vigilance.

After staying another thirty feet closer, Wu Qiaoqing finally saw clearly.

In the violent white air waves, there was a blurry figure moving in it.
"Who is coming?!"

Seeing this, the Chief Catcher narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step forward, and yelled angrily in the street: "Dagan Landjie, how can you let you play tricks?!"

"Don't stop fast!"

As the chief arrester of a wealthy county.

Wu Qiaoqing has a third-rate skill, and he is also a master who can shock hundreds of miles in the Jianghu. It is difficult for a hundred ordinary people to get close to him. Since he finds out that it is man-made, not a ghost, there is no reason to panic.

No matter how skilled the opponent is, would he still dare not give the court face?
The person in the center of the storm in the distance seemed to have heard some noise, and his movements faintly paused, but he didn't seem to hear it clearly, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"How dare!"

Wu Qiaoqing was furious when he saw this, and the Yanling Saber on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, raised the saber and pointed forward, threatening: "If you don't stop, you will be killed on the spot!"

After finishing speaking, it was half a sound.
The tremors under his feet continued, and the roar ahead continued. The ten-foot wind and snow circle was unbiased, covering the middle of the main road in the southern street of the city, and he moved forward steadily.

So, under the hot eyes of the surrounding people.

He just felt his scalp go numb.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could no longer retreat, so he could only turn his head covertly and wink at Li Lao Er who was under the eaves beside him.

He didn't feel at ease until he saw the back of his old subordinate heading towards the county government office. The dozen or so subordinates behind him also assembled and stood behind him one after another, drawing their knives and waiting in full force.

Wu Qiaoqing gritted his teeth, stepped forward step by step with his sword straightened, and said, "Since Your Excellency insists on despising the imperial court, then we have no choice but to."

"See the truth under the knife!"

When the words fell, the feet were like the wind, the figure had already left the team, and rushed out several feet first, heading straight for the wind and snow circle, with a knife in hand, I am invincible!
Wait until it is three feet outside the storm circle.

Leaping up, he waved the blood-colored fluorescent long knife in his hand, and slashed out a knife aura in mid-air, splitting the blizzard that swept in front of him.

The obstacles in front of him are suddenly separated, just waiting to see the face of the visitor.

Suddenly, the person in the center seemed to move faintly, and immediately
A blast of air brought countless dots of snowflakes, shards of ice, and even broken bluestone bricks.

The wave hit him gently, and Wu Qiaoqing in mid-air felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he was involuntarily carried by a huge force, and was thrown far behind.

"Bravo."

"Do all martial arts masters fly around like this?"

In the corner, a half-grown boy who saw him jumping high, but didn't see him land, asked the middle-aged man beside him.

"Shh, don't talk." The man covered his mouth with his hand and smiled wryly.

In the eyes of the surrounding people and government servants.

The head catcher of his family bravely rushed up, waved a ray of red light, and was wiped out by a snowstorm, and was rushed back seven feet, and spun three times fluently in the air. One move is the classic butt backwards, flat sand and falling wild goose.

"Wu Touer!"

"Total arrest!"

The yamen servants and arresters in the rear looked shocked, and they all rushed up and surrounded him who was lying on the ground.

"Are you okay!" A young policeman hugged him and cried in a crying voice.

The rest of them were already holding their knives, ready to rush to the storm circle to fight the enemy to the death.

"Stop it all, don't be impulsive!"

Falling to the ground, Wu Qiaoqing, who was dizzy, shouted eagerly to stop the crowd, then stood up reluctantly, walked forward, looked at the gradually calming storm circle, and waited quietly.

After a while.

"Young Master Chen, Young Master Chen."

Facing a familiar figure walking out of it, he cupped his hands and smiled wryly, "Master Qianhu, have you had enough fun?!"

"???" The single-clothed boy walked out of the wind and snow, swept away the dust around him with a strong force, looked at him suspiciously, and asked aloud: "What is the meaning of Wu Butou? "

"Gathering exercises?"

He kept his eyes covered by the wind and snow, and felt that the palm he swung just now seemed to feel different, so he stopped to see if he had damaged the façade of other people's houses.

"Young Master Yi, you have such a great momentum!"

Seeing his confused look, Wu Qiaoqing couldn't help saying bitterly: "This road is windy and snowy, what are you going to do?"

"Practice!" The boy replied in a natural tone.

"Why do you have to go to the street to practice?!" Everyone on the side was silent, only the head catcher asked angrily.

"What's wrong? Isn't there a shortage of people here?"

Seeing that he was angry, Chen Yi felt puzzled, and said puzzledly: "I heard from my family steward that the grain road outside the city was blocked by heavy snow, and it happened that I had to swing a knife ten thousand times a day, so I thought about it and went all the way to the south of the city. If you practice in Changping, you should be able to drive ten miles a day, right?"

"Anyway, you are practicing at home, and you are practicing outside!"

"." Wu Qiaoqing looked at the boy's innocent expression, threw away the knife in his hand, and said calmly, "There is nothing wrong with it."

"I'm disturbing you"

"You continue!"

(End of this chapter)