The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 449

Xiang Yang's method is also very simple, that is, let Cai Ziyou stare at Du Piaoxu all day long, focusing on seeing what this fairy in the eyes of others is doing when no one is around.

Regardless of whether Du Piaoxu himself has a fairy-like appearance before or after, there are three urgencies for single people. If Cai Ziyou really sees some indecent images, the image of a fairy will collapse overnight.

And what method Cai Ziyou uses to stare at Du Piaoxu has nothing to do with Xiang Yang. He just completes the task and gets the reward, which is for nothing anyway.

As for why Tianshu was triggered by this idiot, it should be related to this person's luck, maybe he will be a powerful person in the future, of course, these are all Xiang Yang's guesses.

The twists and turns were smoothed out, and Xiang Yang's rhythm was back on track. After meeting with Xu Anbai, he rented a medium-sized boat at the East Wharf of Juncheng City, and set off for Hedong Mansion by waterway.

"Rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away~hero..."

Standing on the bow of the boat, Xiang Yang watched the waves rolling under his feet. He couldn't help but recall the deep and deep singing in the opening title of the Three Kingdoms movie.

Ever since he recovered from his injuries from the battle with Huang Lang, Xiang Yang has almost never been idle. The trip to Nanxiang, the invitation from the Jinsha Gang, and the entanglement with the Du family escorted Du Juan to Yanxi County...

Although the gains are constant and martial arts are improving, Xiang Yang always has a feeling of going astray. The life he wants is not like this, and there are far more intrigues and bloody fights in the world. style?
"Drinking the most beautiful wine, eating the most delicious food, visiting the most magnificent mountains and rivers, practicing the strongest martial arts, the good wishes of the past, but there is only one last one left. It is my own problem that I have lost my original intention."

The fog in Xiang Yang's mind gradually dissipated. It is a good thing to have a sincere enthusiasm for martial arts, because this kind of becoming stronger is not boring, but to follow one's own mind and find fun in it.

However, if you are too obsessed, you will become paranoid. You may not be able to see anything in a short period of time, but after a long time, sooner or later, there will be big problems. This is how martial arts barriers arise.

And Xiang Yang knew this a long time ago, but he didn't know when it started, and gradually became ignorant and didn't know.

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Always wipe it diligently, so as not to stir up dust. It seems that my state is like this."

Xiang Yang gave a wry smile. These four lines of Buddhist gatha came from the powerful Zen master Shenxiu in his previous life. This eminent monk was originally hailed as the most promising genius to inherit the next generation of Buddhist ancestors, and he was even more praised for this Buddhist gatha.

It's a pity that the sky failed people, and the sixth patriarch Hui Neng came out of the sky, and then recited the Buddha's verse, "There is no tree for bodhi, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be aroused?"

In fact, from an objective point of view, Shenxiu’s realm may not be inferior to Huineng’s, and it’s even unknown which one is higher or lower in the final achievement. popular.

Xiang Yang originally thought that he was also the kind of genius and great man who had nothing at all, but where did he get dust? Now it seems that he overestimated himself, so what he should take is to wipe it frequently so as not to make dust.

As soon as the fog in his mind was dispelled, Xiang Yang looked at the scene in front of him, and his feelings were quite different from before. He felt that everything was full of vitality and philosophy. The sky above his head, the water under his feet, and the mountains and land on both sides were everywhere. It's beautiful.

In the realm of infinite harmony between man and nature, the resonant voice of the fisherman's girl came from afar. The voice was melodious and the pitch fluctuated, which made Xiang Yang very happy.

"Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang, you are truly a genius. As expected, Butou Xi did not misunderstand this person. He and his party should be fine."

Standing outside the cabin, Xu Anbo looked at Xiang Yang standing with his hands behind his hands at the bow of the ship.

He doesn't know where Xiang Yang has made a breakthrough, but he can feel the changes in Xiang Yang a moment ago and a moment later, which is very mysterious, but he can tell that the two are indeed different.

"Brother Xu, let's have fish soup tonight."

Before Xiang Yang turned his head, he knew that Xu Anbo was behind him. With a wave of his hand, the side of the galloping boat exploded, and a big fish with the length of two palms twisted its tail and landed on the boat.

Hearing the noise, the boat boss came out from behind and looked at Xiang Yang with a look of horror. This was the first time he had seen such a wayward fishing method.

Then I saw Xiang Yang's palms were messed up, and there were many afterimages, and the big fish in the river were blown to the board of the boat one by one, jumping around alive and well.

Xiao Hei sneakily held down a big fish, biting it fiercely, his mouth and nose were bloody, and he sniffed and didn't care. After a while, the big fish got into his stomach and licked the corner of his mouth, more like a cat than a cat.

"Young master is so handsome in martial arts. In my opinion, he is three points better than Young Master Shi."

The boss of the boat sighed in admiration, the corners of Xu Anbo's mouth curled up, and he didn't say much, Xiang Yang's martial arts was so high that it was difficult for him to see to the end, compared to Shi Xiaobao, how could it be as simple as three points higher?
Young Master Shi, whose full name is Shi Xiaobao, is the only son of the leader of the Jusha Gang, a big water gang in Yanxi County.

This person is also a strange person. He thinks that his name is not prestigious, and even sounds like Ma Baonan's suspicion, so he calls himself Mr. Shi, and most ordinary friends or people from the rivers and lakes also call him by this.

This person's martial arts is also very powerful. In addition to the martial arts passed down from his family, he also worshiped the senior masters who had disappeared in the rivers and lakes as his teacher.

The boss of this boat is actually a member of the Jusha Gang, and he was fortunate to have seen his Master Shi make a move. He is gentle and gentle, but has great power.

With his limited eyesight, he can only see that Xiang Yang's shots are more arbitrary, with a thrilling momentum, so he guesses that his martial arts are even better.

"Boss Chuan, there is no comparison of martial arts, and it is impossible to tell who is stronger and who is weaker. Besides, if you say this, if someone tells your son Mr. Shi, you will feel better."

Xiang Yang turned back and smiled, with a hint of teasing in his words.

Although the boss of the boat heard that it was a joke, he couldn't laugh. Just as Xiang Yang said, if the words just reached Mr. Shi's ears, life would be difficult.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your reminder. I'll send someone to boil water and give you and Uncle Xu a fish feast."

Xiang Yang nodded, and there was something else to say, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at more than 20 Uppong boats shooting towards the back of the river like arrows.

On the first small boat facing them, there was a family of three with anxious faces, looking back from time to time, there was bright red blood on the woman's chest, and the boatman was an old man with a pale face and a bright head.

With a stroke of the big wooden oar, the boat is like an arrow off the string. In addition to the grasp of the flow of the river, it also has a profound internal cultivation base.

The rest of the Uppong boats were all scattered masters in twos and threes, with their eyes fixed on the boats in front of them.

Xiang Yang felt that the family of three was very familiar. After a closer look, wasn't it the same family he saw in the Black Widow wine shop?
(End of this chapter)