The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 126 Return to God and Harvest
The three chatted for a while before Fan Yi stood up and said goodbye to Xiang Yang and Zhang Cheng. Originally, he wanted to invite Xiang Yang and his party to Fanjiazhuang for a night's rest, but Xiang Yang refused.

Just kidding, if you walk eight or nine miles back on the mountain road, won't you have to walk another long way in the morning when you get up in the morning?

Anyway, Xiang Yang now has internal strength to protect himself, and he is very adaptable in the wild. Even in late autumn, the night is cold and windy, he can still support him for a while. Besides, he has a separate tent to cover the wind and cold like Miss Zhou, which is better than other hard-working people. But it is much stronger.

Hearing Fan Yi's yelling, a group of big men got up from the campfire one after another, gathered together and stood in a very orderly line.

At this time, Xiang Yang looked again and found why the previous group of people gave him such a different feeling. It turned out that Zhuang Ding was trained according to the method of military training. His temperament and spirit were very different from ordinary people. Family is born.

When Fan Yi and his party left, the steward of the Zhou family came to Xiang Yang with red eyes, looked at the young man with fear in his eyes, and promised,

"Hurry up Xiang, my lady was frightened, she didn't say a word, her eyes were blank, the villain is really worried, I hope you can go and have a look, I don't know if there is any way to bring the lady back to her senses."

The voice and posture of Zhou's housekeeper were even lower. If it was because of Zhou Fugui's advice before, then now he was frightened by Xiang Yang's powerful force and fierce methods.

He is a big man, and he vomited violently when he saw his brains splattered and his head split in half. What's more, Miss Zhou's family is such a fragile little girl who has never seen the world?

Xiang Yang frowned slightly, this was something he hadn't expected. According to his estimation, it would be no problem to save Miss Zhou's family by himself, but he ignored the courage of the girl's family and the impact she suffered afterwards.

"Forget it, it was my intention to let it go that caused this situation to happen, so I should go and have a look."

Xiang Yang thought to himself, his face became gentle and moist, he nodded at Zhou's steward, and said softly,
"Okay, you lead the way ahead, by the way, it's getting late, let people set up camp quickly, and let's go as soon as possible tomorrow morning.

Also, in the future, it is best not to accept strangers from outside at will. You have also seen the situation today. If you leave the county seat, you are in the outside world, so don't be careless at all. "

Butler Zhou nodded. What happened today really shocked him. If it weren't for Xiang Yang's martial arts skills, it's hard to say what the outcome of Miss Zhou's family would be.

The reason why thieves are called thieves is that they do not abide by the rules and promises. Even if they temporarily agree to their request, they may not be able to fulfill their wish later, so Zhou Guanshi expressed his gratitude to Xiang Yang for his courageous action without complaint.

Xiang Yang walked to the tent surrounded by the middle of the convoy with the Yanling Saber, looked at the two big men who were guarding outside, smiling at him ingratiatingly, and nodded in return.

Stretching out the handle of the knife to open a corner of the tent, bent over and walked in, and saw two little maids sobbing and comforting the dull-faced Miss Zhou family. The big man felt pity.

But Xiang Yang was not among them. He glanced at the two little maidservants, then at the lady of the Zhou family who had just washed her face, her eyes were dull and silent, and she pulled out the Yanling Saber with a loud sound. Under the infusion of internal force, it is extremely loud and crisp.

This action startled the three people in the tent, including Miss Zhou who seemed to have lost her soul.

She was dumbfounded and attracted by the sound, but when she turned her head, water droplets soaked her long hair at the temples on her beautiful face, her fair face looked as smooth as jade, and her originally dull eyes were full of horror.

"Tsk tsk, this skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out. If it is placed on the earth, it will be a facial cleanser advertisement. I'm afraid it will be a big mess, and it will be called the sister of facial cleanser."

Xiang Yang quite recognized Miss Zhou's beauty. She scored 85 points for her facial features, but [-] points for her skin, with a comprehensive score of [-], top-grade, not including those long legs.

But these are only in my heart, I didn't show it, I still kept a stern look on my face, and my voice was passionate,
"Miss Zhou, Mr. Xiang heard what Manager Zhou said. You were so frightened that you couldn't speak or move your eyes. But what happened?"

Miss Zhou's family kept staring at Xiang Yang's unsheathed Yanling Saber, her originally fair and beautiful face was abnormally pale, her eyes were terrified, and she screamed,

"Take it away, take it away, you take the knife away quickly, I'm fine, I'm fine, just take a rest for a while."

The two maids were also a little scared at first, but when they heard Miss Zhou's words, they didn't feel scared, and they surrounded Miss Zhou's concern and asked questions full of surprises.

Xiang Yang nodded, retracted the Yanling Saber, saw Miss Zhou's sigh of relief, and continued.

"Miss Zhou, don't blame me. Between life and death, there is great terror. Some weak girls really can't bear such scenes and shocks.

But in the eyes of Xiang, you are definitely not some timid and weak people who are raised in deep boudoirs. I have already seen this in Montenegro that day.

The reason why I showed the sword just now is to bring you back to your senses. I hope you don't blame me for being abrupt. If there is nothing else, Xiang will leave first. "

Ms. Zhou's family did recover, with more blood on her face, she brushed her long hair hanging from her ears, bit her thin lips, her eyes were grateful, her tone was soft, and her voice was like a wind chime,
"The situation was critical just now, and the arrester Xiang made a decisive decision and saved my life. I should be grateful, and I absolutely dare not blame him."

There was a slight smile on Xiang Yang's face, he turned around and waved his hands, didn't speak again, just recovering, saying that he was just trying, but he didn't expect this woman to be quite courageous and recover so quickly.

After getting out of the tent, Xiang Yang felt deeply ashamed when he saw Guanshi Zhou standing guard outside, facing the other party's grateful expression.

Alas, if it wasn't for the sake of completing more tasks, it would have been done a long time ago, and there is no need to make such a mess. Fortunately, it was resolved safely.

Going back to the seat where I was sitting before, I started to inspect the loot by the firelight, not to mention, I gained a lot.

In addition to gold and silver vulgar objects, the daggers used by the two seem to be made of good materials. Later, you can go to the Wujia blacksmith shop in Qingjiang Prefecture mentioned by Uncle Li. If you have star iron powder, you can refine it and melt it Yanling knife hit.

There is also a small bound book, the size of a palm and the thickness of three fingers, which secretly records some cases that the two of them have done over the years, where their accumulated wealth is stored, and descriptions of some local customs in Qingjiang Mansion. Information about not provoking people in the green forest.

The second half of the book is the stealing technique learned by the two, as well as the two-handed short dagger. Judging from what the two of them mean, they plan to use this as a basis in the future to create a sect specializing in stealing, and to be the founder of one party. The master of Lipai.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang knew what Ling Yun's ambition was. Two low-level warriors who didn't understand each other wanted to establish a sect, and his ambition was far behind him.

"No wonder you ask for a name. You are not good at martial arts. You have a great reputation and you have the capital to recruit students. It's amazing. It's my fault that I lost two future sect masters."

Xiang Yang smiled, looked at the late sky, added some firewood to the fire, and then walked to the tent that was pitched not far away, and had a good night's sleep.

(End of this chapter)