I hang up for retirement in the martial arts world

Chapter 94
"Ha, then don't bother Wu Butou leading the drill!"

Chen Yi raised his brows, and smiled narrowly at the Ninghe County chief catcher in front of him.

This smile actually made Wu Qiaoqing and the yamen servants and arresters behind him all tense up, and retreated half a step in unison, with an ominous premonition suddenly welling up in their hearts.
"Excuse me, everyone, give way!"

Sure enough, he turned around and yelled loudly at the crowd watching on the street.

"Fist and feet have no eyes, be careful of accidental injury!"

It turned out that the people who had just fled and hid saw a young boy walking out of the storm.

They all stopped, and they were no longer afraid. They walked out of the bunker one after another, picking up the things they left behind when they ran away.

At this time, they were standing by the roadside one by one, gathering in groups of three or four, discussing a lot.

Hearing this loud shout, the crowd immediately fled in all directions like frightened birds.

"Huh..." The young man was very satisfied when he saw this, and let out a long mouthful of white mist.

Without waiting for a few officials to retreat, he took a bold step forward with one foot.

When it landed, the ground cracked, and then a huge force shook the surrounding snow, ice slag, gravel and other wreckage suddenly, and countless dust was raised on the street for a while.

A vigorous aura rose from him to the sky.

Almost instantly, Wu Qiaoqing's master instinct was aroused beside him
"Master Chen, wait"

He subconsciously used his inner strength to protect himself, and was about to say something to stop him, but before he finished speaking, an invisible murderous aura blocked the remaining half of the sentence.

In front of Chen Yi, his eyes changed suddenly, and there was a faint look of concentration on his face. At some point, his figure was already sinking, and he immediately posed in a waist knife pose with his bare hands.

The internal energy of the whole body is like a surging river, rushing through the meridians of the whole body in a mysterious trajectory, and quickly converging on the right arm.

Countless purple qi flowed out from between the knuckles of the right palm, intertwined and intertwined in the void, and slowly turned into a dreamy purple awn
Relying on a powerful skill, he used his palm as a knife and his breath as a blade!
next moment.

That not-so-sturdy arm swung out suddenly, drawing a circle of arc light, and slashed upwards towards the void in front of him.

Hundreds of people around were stunned.

A streak of purple light rose from the ground, pierced the void and flashed past, tearing apart everything within seven feet in front, splitting into two violent waves of air that swept across both sides.

In a sound of exclamation.

With this knife, the two-foot-thick snow in the center of the road was violently lifted, turning into two white waves and rising into the air.

Immediately after the subsequent flat push of the palm, the huge snowball in the air made a loud noise, and exploded into countless fine white snowflakes, mixed with many unknown sundries
Following the aftermath, a blizzard of ten feet was formed!
The young man passed by, slowly but firmly leaving a path about Zhang Xu wide in the vast snow.

"Is this a fairy? Or a monster?"

"Father, slap me quickly to see if I'm dreaming!"

"A man should be like this, and I will replace him in the future!"

After a while, the storm moved away with the faint figure, the aftermath of the wind and snow gradually dissipated, and countless uproars filled the entire street.

"Bah!"

A yamen servant by the side of the road who was hit by the air wave tried his best to get up, wiped off the dirt on his hands, spit out the foreign matter in his mouth, and said angrily: "This guy is so rude, at least tell us to stay far away before we start!" !"

"Is this still a human?" The colleagues beside him were all in a mess, staring blankly at the terrifying spectacle in the distance and the messy snowy path in front of them, greatly shocked.

After a while, I suddenly felt a chill on my back, and asked in fear: "Is it true that Li Laoer's stinky mouth is right?!"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"Shut up, you!" A big hand suddenly appeared, slapping his head forward.

At some point, Wu Qiaoqing's sturdy figure appeared behind this person.

He withdrew his hand and patted the ice slag on his body, reprimanded angrily: "You can't say that again, be careful to be beaten with a sap, and use a sack to fill the moat!"

"There are no outsiders here, no way, no way!" The man reacted, covered his head and turned around with a smile.

"Hmph! That's not necessarily true!" Wu Qiaoqing snorted coldly, warning faintly, and then cast a sneaky glance towards the nearby corner.
As soon as he spoke, he felt a few figures flashing past there.

Obviously, that must be the master accompanying the Chen family!
Several yamen servants looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak nonsense, but they still had lingering fears about the scene of Fang Cai.

"Boss, isn't this really some kind of fairy art? Martial arts can do this?"

A young yamen servant had never seen any masters before, and he was curious for a moment, so he asked for advice.

"I have practiced the exhalation formula taught by the yamen for seven years, and I feel that I have made some achievements, but it is stronger than ordinary people, and the reaction is faster. Is there anything magical about it?"

"That's right, Boss Wu, you are already a well-known expert in our Ninghe ten miles and eight towns for being able to slash with such a powerful knife aura, and now this baby will collapse you with just one breath!"

The person who spoke up at the side, before finishing his sentence, slowly closed his mouth under the death gaze of his boss.

"How can there be any fairy art in the world? What kind of martial art is Yamen's exhalation formula? Even the Huntian Sword practiced by Lao Tzu is only second-rate."

With Bai Bai losing face, Wu Qiaoqing felt bitter at this time, and couldn't help but cursed: "Can you compare with him? That's the son of the Chen family, and the martial arts inheritance in the family is unpredictable. If you don’t go to others, fart!”

Speaking of this, I stopped, and felt a little sad for a moment.

But after a while, I still couldn't help but wondered secretly: "I ask myself that martial arts are not weak. Tens of years of hard work are enough to secure a place in Ninghe, but...how can there be such a difference?"

"Just now he said to clear the road for ten miles?"

"Clearly at such a young age, this skill is really a ghost!"

Wu Qiaoqing's eyesight and insight are not comparable to the group of government officials and arresters in front of him.

Such as the level of saber energy and palm wind just now, even if you practice some peerless magic art, it will be a delusion if you don't have it for 30 or [-] years.
That's gathering energy into a blade!
It wasn't just him who was surprised.

Chen Duanyi, Chen Duanli, and Liu Hanfeng, who were secretly protecting them, also had huge waves in their hearts.

"What kind of kung fu did your young master practice?"

It was Liu Hanfeng, a senior in the world who had seen the power of a young man, couldn't help but wonder, and asked the two brothers beside him: "Is it possible that he really has the skill to open a road for ten miles alone?"

Because the young man in front wanted to open the way with a knife, his speed was not fast.

The three of them were following behind unhurriedly at this time.

"The young master never said that." In front of outsiders, Chen Duanyi put on a cold face and replied flatly.

"This is impossible?!"

This Senior Liu was puzzled and said: "Gathering Qi to form a knife is not just swinging a knife with the body, it consumes a lot of skill, even I can't last a mile."

"This is impossible!" At this time, the tone has turned into determination.

"This kid must be playing tricks!"

(End of this chapter)