Chapter 17
Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, from the moment Ye Chuxiao voluntarily jumped into the vortex, although he was bound to be chased and intercepted by ambitious people, he also had the capital to stand on the cusp of the storm.

The increase in the number of lives is just a sign.

Standing near the gate of the city was a middle-aged man with gray temples, with a pair of knives on his waist and a bamboo hat on his head. Although he looked quite a bit of a gentleman, his cultivation should not be very high. .

At most, it is a plight.

Difficulty is a process of cutting hair and washing the marrow, and removing the bones. No matter what path of practice you take, you will inevitably endure pain like a thousand cuts.

And all the monks who have survived the difficult situation will appear to be extraordinarily vigorous, even if they are over fifty years old, they will never show the slightest senility.

For the middle-aged man in front of him, the traces of aging are undoubtedly revealed on his face and body.

Since at most he was just sinking and rolling in adversity, for Ye Chuxiao, he was by no means invincible.

Standing still, Ye Chuxiao clenched his fists tightly and assumed a defensive posture.

At the same time, the 36 strange iron hand cheats stored in the consciousness are being quickly scrolled through, and many theoretical knowledge have also been temporarily absorbed by Ye Chuxiao.

Thanks to Dao Yun, Ye Chuxiao's aptitude is already extraordinary, and 36 Qi Iron Hand is not some advanced martial arts, he absorbs and digests it quickly.

"The Tota hand in 36 Qitie's hands? It seems that you are indeed a disciple of Yueting Mountain."

"Hand over the Nine Death Demon Art, and I'll leave you with a whole body." While speaking, the middle-aged man had already drawn out the double knives from his waist, the fierce light in his eyes and the greedy look on his face, It has made him lose his mind.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao did not look at the knife in the opponent's hand, but fixed his eyes on the toes of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has thick arms, thick calluses on both hands, and is dressed in short clothes, which is enough to show that he is a martial artist.

Martial arts under difficult conditions are always best at close combat. No matter from which direction or angle the opponent attacks, the first to expose the traces are always the feet.

Ye Chuxiao's legs and feet are bad now, and it's not convenient for him to swim, so he can only find ways to anticipate the enemy's opportunity and turn defense into offense.

"There's a lot of nonsense, the Nine Death Demon Art is in my hands, just come and get it if you can." Ye Chuxiao said in a low voice, making her voice as hoarse as possible.

A "remnant" who survived by chance after being wiped out, in everyone's general perception, should at least be like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and the voice is sometimes better than the appearance, forming a first impression on people .

"Okay!" The middle-aged man showed joy, and his rationality subsided a little bit under the obsession with greed. With both swords together, he took a step forward, as if the sword was dragging someone, and he had already slashed towards Ye Chuxiao.

Ever since traveling through this world, the first battle started so hastily, but Ye Chuxiao didn't have the slightest mood swing.

Sometimes, the defects from practice are not necessarily all bad things.

When the middle-aged man approached with a knife, Ye Chuxiao followed the change of the opponent's toes, took a step back and turned sideways suddenly.

The left arm went around the back of the head, and he swung his hand for a blow. At the same time, his waist was twisted, and his right elbow was like a big gun, aiming at the middle-aged shoulder.

36 Odd iron hands, odd characters are one of its tricks.

The iron hand still needs time to be polished, and it needs to be studied and practiced hard, but the odd word is only needed to be understood thoroughly, and it can be used at any time.

Ye Chuxiao, on the other hand, showed his skillful talent, and at the same time used the two moves of "Naughty Boy Holding His Head" and "Spiritual Ape Turning", and hit a combination as if he was fighting with each other.

These two moves are all strange moves with hidden murderous intentions, and they are shot at the same time, and the timing is right, which immediately messes up the opponent's position.

When the middle-aged man dodged Ye Chuxiao's head-throwing and dazzling move, he couldn't dodge the other move no matter what.

Although the middle-aged man was higher than Ye Chuxiao, he was expected to attack in the right direction first, and then he was hit by Ye Chuxiao's elbow on the shoulder. The whole person suddenly lost his stability and fell to the side with his head up. Turning around, he used the move of "fishing for the moon in the sea" in an attempt to force Ye Chuxiao back and regain his stability, but Ye Chuxiao rolled and dodged on the spot.

Then Ye Chuxiao grabbed the sand on the ground, threw it at the middle-aged man's face, dragged his lame leg forward, shrank his body, used his elbow as a gun, and his fist as a cannon, hitting the middle-aged man's chest straight.

puff!
Infuriatingly charged, hit with brute force, the middle-aged man vomited blood and fell flying.

Ye Chuxiao strode forward, broke one leg and one arm of the middle-aged man, confiscated the coils and two knives on the other party, and then pushed open the small gate on the side of the city gate and left.

The entire fighting process actually happened between a few breaths.

Linzhou City is a small city. If there is no war, there will be no special soldiers and servants stationed at the city gate in the middle of the night.

Of course, very few ordinary people would enter and leave the city gate late at night.

This also made it very convenient for Ye Chuxiao to leave the city.

After leaving the city, Ye Chuxiao didn't see the increase in the life value. It was not until the next morning that the life value suddenly rose to twenty.

It can be seen that after the middle-aged man was rescued, his current disguised identity was fully recognized.

After another half day, the number of fate rose to thirty.

After that, the growth of life value became slow.

"The growth of nearly [-] points of life, this wave of adventure is already worth it."

"The next step is to play it safe, or continue to take risks?"

The thought just turned around in Ye Chuxiao's mind, and he had already made a seemingly crazy decision.

"A mere [-] points of life, how can it be enough?"

"Born between the heavens and the earth, how can you be afraid of the head and the tail?" Unknowingly, Ye Chuxiao's mentality changed again.

It's just that such a crazy idea and the gradual indifference of emotion cancel each other out one or two, and instead, Ye Chuxiao has a state similar to madness and rationality.

"As the 'Ninth Junior Brother', it is not advisable to run away blindly."

"Although you can get a lot of lives, you will overturn sooner or later."

"I should use the nine-death devil art as a bargaining chip, and find a side that has strength and also cares about some superficial skills as a backing."

"It's a pity that my current understanding of this world is still close to a blank." Ye Chuxiao turned his head when he thought of this, changed his appearance, and sneaked back to Linzhou City.

Since there is nowhere to go, it is better to go back to Linzhou City first.

Of course, the identity of the little beggar Chen Fusheng can no longer be used.

Next, he must quickly establish a basic understanding of the world, and find out who is taking advantage of the identity of 'Ninth Junior Brother'.

After burying the confiscated swords, Ye Chuxiao mixed with the crowd and returned to Linzhou City. At this time, he flowed into the river like a drop of water.

In just half a day's time, Linzhou City, which had not had a lot of people, had many new faces.

Monks from all over the surrounding area gathered in this small town, making it crowded and lively.

As for the Tianwei Martial Arts Hall, which had already been exterminated, it was surrounded by people from the government.

Under the coercion of the officials, the forced recruits demolished the entire Tianwei Martial Arts Hall and prepared to dig three feet into the ground.

In the past, it was just a rumor that Tianwei Martial Arts had the 'Nine Death Demon Art'. Even Qiu Changling returned without success, and the others didn't have any hope.

But since last night, everything has changed.

The resurrected Ninth Martial Arts disciple 'Wei Ming' is undoubtedly the Tianwei Martial Arts Gym, which once kept the best evidence of the old Tianxie Nine Death Demon Kung Fu.

 Thanks to Ji Cang for the one hundred coins, and thanks to Lang Lilang for the one hundred coins!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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