The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 112 Art Processing
The rest has nothing to do with Xiang Yang. His main purpose of participating in this operation is to help Wang Ying wipe out the debts of Heifengshan, and by the way complete the task released by Wuzitian Calligraphy. Now that it has been successfully completed, it is time to retire up

He and Wang Ying returned to Heifeng Village. At this time, the sound of fighting had disappeared, replaced by crying and begging for mercy all over the mountain. The flames soaring into the sky gradually extinguished, and black smoke billowed, floating high in the night sky in circles.

Xiang Yang was walking on the road, looking at the women and children who were tied up by the county soldiers and escorted out of the village from time to time. Although he was still faintly touched, he only sighed slightly and did not take any action.

Wang Ying next to him has been observing Xiang Yang, seeing that he just frowns slightly and then does not move. Although his eyes occasionally show pity, they still nod calmly and satisfied.

Some people are self-righteous, always think that they are right, and can’t listen to what others say. This kind of person will stumble sooner or later. Xiang Yang has done this very well, and he has changed quickly. This is a manifestation of strong adaptability , for a fast catcher, adaptability is often more important than martial arts.

For example, if the God of Catchmen sends Xiang Yang to be an undercover agent of an evil sect to collect information, the first thing Xiang Yang has to do is to adapt and integrate into that sect, so as to initially ensure his own safety, and then think about completing it. Task.

Just like Wu Shou, who Wang Ying dispatched to Heifeng Village, he did this better. No matter who he is, including Chen Ning, a poisonous scholar with outstanding intelligence, he has not discovered his true identity, so it can be seen that he has adapted to this point. How important it is.

"Xiao Xiang, today you have fought against the two masters of Heifeng Village. You should be very tired. The village is very complicated. I'm afraid you will be busy until very late. You should go back and rest first."

Wang Ying's words fit Xiang Yang's intentions. After all, besides a fortune, he also has a mysterious iron order. If he accidentally lost it, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Also, after fighting for so long, except for the two hard buns eaten at noon, there was no rice, and he was about to go back and have a good meal to reward himself. Change to go down the mountain.

The mountain roads are rough and difficult to navigate, and the official dirt roads are long. It is really a challenge for ordinary people to drive in the dark.

However, Xiang Yang's lightness skills are extraordinary, and it didn't take long for him to rush to the county seat with all his strength. He gave his badge to the two city guards at the gate, and Shi Shiran walked into the city.

As soon as he entered the city, he saw Fu Dachun, who was dressed in a brown brocade suit and was quite coquettishly dressed, sitting on the stone steps not far from the gate of the city, staring at the people entering the city boredly, and when Xiang Yang saw him, he , he also saw Xiang Yang.

"Brother Yang, you are finally back, how is it? Did you succeed in this mission? Did you see the bearded man? Did the county soldiers and those bandits fight bloody?"

Fu Dachun stepped forward, and asked Xiang Yang with his mouth suddenly, which made Xiang Yang quite helpless, and patted his stomach to indicate that he was hungry.

Seeing this, Fu Dachun rolled his nimble eyes, guessed Xiang Yang's intentions, nodded quickly, bowed his body and made a gesture of invitation, led Xiang Yang to find a small restaurant nearby, and ordered a few dishes and a pot A little wine, let's drink lightly.

This time up the mountain, Fu Dachun did not go with him, not even his father, there is no way, the Fu family has only one single seedling for several generations, if it falls on the mountain, the Fu family may become extinct, Wang Ying is not unreasonable Reasonable people, there are so many people in the county government and county soldiers, and they are not bad for their father and son.

However, young people are uncertain and always yearn for an exciting life. I can't experience it myself, but I can learn about the specific situation through Xiang Yang, so I have been waiting at the gate of the city in order to receive Xiang Yang as soon as possible. Satisfy your exuberant curiosity.

The age of the [-]th and [-]th year is exactly the age of stubbornness in the second year of middle school. If Xiang Yang does not come back tonight, Fu Dachun may wait until dawn.

At the dinner table, Xiang Yang glanced at the rest of the diners who were still some distance away from their table, nodded, took a sip of the wine, took another cold dish, chewed slowly, and then explained today's actions .

Not to mention, Xiang Yang wrote novels before time travel, and his ability to tell stories is not weak, with succession and transition, climax after another, and then artistic processing of real events, Fu Dachun was taken aback for a while.

Take the case of Xiang Yang's battle against Poison Xiucai as an example. In Xiang Yang's mouth, Poison Xiucai became an evil demon who raised Gu and practiced poisonous skills. A golden silkworm Gu kills people and eats their brains. It's an extremely powerful character.

However, Xiang Yang is even more skilled. He wears a big Sun Tathagata mantra that shakes the world. When the Buddha fire comes out, it burns all over the world, and directly burns the poisonous scholar to death. In conclusion, Xiang Yang KOs the poisonous scholar.

Facing Fu Dachun's suspicious gaze, Xiang Yang's face was not red, his heart was not beating, his right hand holding the chopsticks was steady, he stuffed a mouthful of green vegetables into his mouth, and continued to tear.

If the previous battle between Xiang Yang and Du Xiucai was a sweep without any suspense, then the battle between Big Beard and Xiang Yang was full of climaxes and suspense.

According to Fu Dachun's understanding, the bearded man is no longer a bandit leader, but the world-destroying demon king, with the martial arts of the world-destroying millstone.

But Xiang Yang has become a savior-like existence, with fluttering white clothes, carrying a long sword, and coming on the moon. His sword skills are earth-shattering, and the sword 23 freezes time and space, with supreme elegance.

The two fought for three full days and three nights, crying and screaming, and raining blood, and finally ended with Xiang Yang winning.

What Xiang Yang was talking about was saliva flying, his eyebrows and eyes were bright, and he completely substituted into it. Fu Dachun next to him was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe that Xiang Yang's verbal (harmony) skills were so powerful, turning black and white, turning death into life, reversed Chaotic yin and yang.

"Wait, Brother Xiaoyang, it's fine if you broke up before, did you change your clothes first in Baiyi Shengxue? What kind of swordsmanship is earth-shattering? You are good at practicing knives. In the end, can you have a sense of time? Going up the mountain today and going down the mountain tonight is less than a day, where will you fight for three days and three nights?"

Xiang Yangdan narrowed his eyes, and said righteously, "Artistic processing, artistic processing, don't take it too seriously, you just need to know that it is enough for me to hit two and kill two."

Fu Dachun chuckled, and thought to himself, this is not art processing, but making up random things. If you are so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?
"Brother Yang, today I know how powerful you are. You have unconstrained thinking and amazing creativity. In the future, if you don't become a policeman, become a storyteller, or write two travel novels, I'm afraid you can make a lot of money. .”

Xiang Yang nodded, his eyes were melodious, but he really had some ideas. It is said that his best thing is not to write martial arts, but to write Danmei, that is, BL. I don’t know how the folk customs of Dazhou are, whether he can accept this kind of advanced thinking.

After a long time, I just sighed, shook my head slightly, I didn't have time, I broke my fingers, let alone mentioning that I will be a job in the future, just talking about my martial arts is enough to keep me busy.

I won’t talk about those who already know it, and I must practice it diligently. There will also be the twelve-way Tan legs, the thirteen flying sand and stone movements, and the golden-top cotton palm. There may be more in the future. Thinking about it, I feel sick trembling.

"Sometimes too much martial arts is also an annoyance."

Fu Dachun looked at Xiang Yang's blissful and troubled face, and for the first time felt that the handsome Xiang Yang was so hateful, a shameless person is invincible.

(End of this chapter)