Cifengque

Chapter 83 Die or From

Chapter 83 Die or From

"Who are you?" Huo Qingqu asked weakly.

Although he squeezed his throat and spit out most of the porridge immediately after he noticed that his limbs began to soften, he was not good at martial arts, and it was his limit to be able to wait until Junci appeared.

"Me?" Jun Ci changed from his previous weak voice, and smiled wantonly and flamboyantly, "I am the one who will be your master."

After finishing speaking, she directly picked up the limp Huo Qingqu and brought him to the dining hall, without tying him up, she just threw him aside.

She directly picked up the steamed bun next to her and ate the soup to enjoy it. Huo Qingqu was dumbfounded when she saw it: "You, you haven't been drugged at all!"

Huo Qingqu already understood that the medicine must have been dropped in the well water, and Jun Ci also had sweat medicine, but she didn't change her face, and it was extremely sweet.

"Mongolian medicine is just a flavor to me." Junci met a strange old man at the age of five, that is, her master. At that time, he was still with A Niang and Aye in the barracks.

It was the time when the Empress Dowager was running amok, Donghu and Rouran almost took turns to fight, two or three times a day, if the court did not rush to help, there was no hope, the king would not be able to break the boat, and he could only guarantee that they would not be able to break into the city.

Junci couldn't see his father, and his mother was weak, and he blamed the old man for stealing food from her house. Later, he coaxed her, ignorant and ignorant, and wanted to share his father's worries, so that his mother could see Aye more, so he fell into his trap .

The old man just fell in love with her roots and wanted to use her to test the prescriptions. Her body would not be invulnerable to all poisons, but things like Mongolian sweat medicine could not work on her.

Three years of medicated bath, in addition to her strong roots and weak poisons, she has also practiced a good martial arts. Compared with ordinary people, she can get twice the result with half the effort, which is why her martial arts are so outstanding at such a young age.

When Junci is full of food and drink, the first one to wake up is the head of the family. He can't break the rope of Junci at all; "Who are you? What is your purpose?"

"I just told him that I want to be your master." Jun Ci looked around with his hands behind his back, "I want your land, I want your pile of money, your money I want people too."

"You're dreaming!" the head of the family sternly shouted.

Junci turned around and walked as fast as lightning, and stood in front of the head of the family with a blink of an eye: "The medicine is awake."

Raising his hand and chopping, the rope was untied with a knife in his hand, and the head of the family immediately made fists with both hands and attacked Jun Ci, and Jun Ci squeezed his fists with both hands.

The master's eyes showed horror, his own strength, he knew in his heart that this seemingly thin young man was able to restrain him with ease. He didn't move away from the smiling young man in front of him.

The head kicked him immediately, but Junci jumped up with his hands holding his wrists, turned over in the air, and kicked him on the back with both feet, causing him to fall to the ground.

He had just turned over, and the blade was already in front of him.

"You are not my opponents. If I didn't want to recruit you, you would have been a pile of bones." Jun Ci said the facts in a cold voice, "I will choose for you, follow or die."

"Are you from the imperial court?" It was Huo Qingqu who asked the question.

He didn't know martial arts, but he could tell that this young boy had surprisingly high martial arts skills, and was able to suppress their elder brother who was always known for his strength.

"You won't win by force, I'm not convinced!" Before Junci could answer Huo Qingqu, Xiao Liu who woke up immediately struggled and shouted.

"Didn't I also be kidnapped by you? I'm afraid there are many people who are like this before me. Why don't you say that victory is invincible?" Jun Ci satirized him first, and then took out all his knives from him. , including what he hid in his shoes, were shaken out and fell to the ground.

Junci threw another five on the ground: "Here are six for you. If you can beat me, I will leave without taking a penny. If you lose, you will obey my orders in the future."

"Okay!" Xiao Liu responded in one gulp.

Junci flew the knife in his hand, just missed the rope that bound him, and tied it to the pillar beside him.

This hand made Xiao Liu purse his lips. He lowered his head and picked up the knife on the ground. When he picked up the last piece, he threw it at Jun Ci by surprise. Jun Ci shot at almost the same time as him. Her knife deflected Xiao Liu's knife. The knife pierced Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu quickly dodged away.

When dodging, he flew a knife across his body, one knife flew out of the other hand and almost at the same time, Junci threw out a knife, opened his first knife, turned around, and the other knife seemed to brush her cheek , Xiao Liu then threw two more knives.

Jun Ci flipped over quickly, threw two of them, and opened the latter two accurately.

Seeing this, Xiao Liu's expression turned cold, and there was only the last knife left in his hand. He jumped up and threw it at Jun Ci from a height, and Jun Ci also waved and threw the last knife.

Xiao Liu had a total of thirteen knives on him, Jun Ci left six for him, and took seven for himself, one of which was used to untie Xiao Liu's rope, so he only had six in his hand.

Xiao Liu threw out the last one, but turned around, pulled out the one that Junci had cut off his rope and embedded in the pillar before, jumped up, and threw it towards Junci from a height.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jun Ci raised his head, he actually had a handful in his mouth. This was the third one he threw out. The one he thought had hurt Jun Ci. He threw a throwing knife, almost in front of her, blocking the one he threw high.

The knives collided with the knives, but bounced his last knife back. Xiao Liu forgot to dodge when he was in a daze. It was Jun Ci who turned around, pulled out the long sword placed on the dining table beside him, and stretched his arms to sweep.

The knife almost touched the tip of his nose, but was pushed away by Jun Ci.

He staggered, and fell against the beam with lingering fear.

"The way to use the hidden weapon is good." Junci threw the sword backhand, the sword returned to the sheath accurately, and put the scabbard against the wall, "Are you convinced?"

Xiao Liu was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

Huo Qingqu watched the whole process with a solemn expression: "You haven't told me whether you are a member of the imperial court!"

"Who am I, do you have to know?" Junci didn't intend to declare his family name.

"We don't work for the imperial court, we would rather die than obey!" It was the head of the family who answered the king's resignation.

Junci nodded: "I can promise you that you will not be allowed to do things for the court, but only for me."

"If you are from the imperial court, what is the difference between our allegiance to you and the imperial court?" Huo Qingqu was very persistent, "If you sincerely want to recruit us, please report your name."

As soon as Junci's name is reported, they will know who she is, and she is indeed loyal to the court at this moment.

In fact, it would be fine to borrow Ying Wuchen's name, but Junci refused, she said forcefully: "It's okay if you don't, I'll kill you."

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