Wuxia: I just want to practice martial arts

Chapter 49
"Young Master Mu, although the word breaking the precepts is included in this saber technique, it is also a Buddhist martial art. But you used it just now, but it is a dangerous move, which has violated the compassionate meaning of Buddhism!"

"There should be some leeway in the shot, so that this breaking precepts saber technique can be brought into full play!"

In the south of Weihui City, in a forest.

Mu Ze held a long knife and practiced the saber-breaking technique, while Wang Yuyan stood under the tree and gave pointers.

"So?"

Mu Ze thought for a while, and then used the saber-breaking technique.

This time Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, "There is no problem this time!"

"Young Master Shepherd!"

Wang Yuyan said softly, with an extremely tangled expression.

"Miss Wang, you might as well speak up if you have something to say!"

Mu Ze said that he was most annoyed by people talking obliquely, he was afraid that he couldn't help giving Wang Yuyan a big fight.

"My cousin used to think about making friends with martial arts people. He never thought of starting from the imperial court and then borrowing the military power of the Xixia Kingdom. But after you talked with that Xixia warrior in that small mill last time, it didn't take long before it was said that Here comes the news that my cousin wants to marry the princess..."

"You mean, is that man in black your cousin, Murong Fu?"

Mu Ze asked back.

Wang Yuyan nodded, and before Mu Ze could speak, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Mu Ze looked up and saw a few men in various clothes rushing out, each holding a weapon.

After a while, Mu Ze and Wang Yuyan were surrounded.

The crowd dispersed, and a man with a folding fan came in with a smile, looked around, then turned around and hit one of them, "You can't tell the difference between Ah Zi's appearance!"

As soon as the words fell, the man flew upside down and fell to the ground, his body festered, and pus and blood flowed out from his body.

"Don't be afraid, I've already punished him!"

The young man holding a folding fan said with a smile.

"It's the rotting corpse poison of the Xingxiu sect. I've heard people talk about it before!"

Wang Yuyan reminded softly.

Mu Ze nodded, when this person said Ah Zi's name just now, Mu Ze had already guessed it.

Presumably it was someone sent by Ding Chunqiu to find Ah Zi to get back the Shenmu Wangding.

"Have the two of you ever seen a little girl, wearing a purple dress, holding a small tripod in her hand, she looks weird."

The young man asked again.

"Never!"

Shepherd chooses the way.

The man nodded slightly without rebutting, and bowed slightly to the two of them.

At this moment, a wisp of white mist came out from the man's folding fan, heading straight towards Mu Ze and Wang Yuyan.

"It's so insidious!"

Mu Ze grabbed Wang Yuyan's waist, stepped back, and escaped from the crowd in one fell swoop.

"Worthy of being Ding Chunqiu's disciple, it can only be said that they are in the same line!"

Mu Ze said with a smile.

The man seemed to be a different person, he sneered, and said, "I am a disciple of the Xingxiu sect, boy, hand over the woman next to you and leave, I can spare you!"

Mu Ze sighed, he knew it!
Traveling in the rivers and lakes, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later.

A few villains on the side of the road saw that the woman next to you looked like a fairy, and then they had evil thoughts.

Not to mention that Mu Ze looked so young, and he seemed to be someone who could handle whatever he wanted.

"A beauty is a disaster, Miss Wang!"

Mu Ze sighed, and then said.

Wang Yuyan blushed, and hid behind Mu Ze without saying a word.

"I count to three!"

The young man glanced at the long knife in Mu Ze's hand, and curled his lips in disdain.

Just as Mu Ze thought, he looked too young, how could he be so powerful?
When a group of people attack together, one person can kill him with a single knife.

"one two Three!"

Mu Ze twisted the long knife in his hand and said with a smile.

The young man froze for a moment, his eyes turned cold.

His senior brother Zhai Xingzi did this a lot, and he succeeded every time. Why did he fail the first time when it was his turn?
Could it be that his posture is wrong?
Or is his tone wrong?

How did his elder brother do it?

"Draw a circle with your left hand, and a square with your right hand!"

Just as Mu Ze was about to make a move, another person suddenly came from the woods, muttering something.

Hearing this familiar voice, Mu Ze stopped and couldn't help but look aside.

The person who came out was none other than Jiumozhi!
At this moment, Jiumozhi was walking while drawing something in the void with both hands.

"Hey, this monk, the Xingxiu faction is doing business, and there are people who are idle, please leave quickly!"

The young man glanced at Mu Ze.

Just now this kid showed his skills, that kind of lightness kung fu is really tricky, why not use this great monk to make an example to others!
Jiumozhi originally said that he would stop thinking about the so-called drawing a circle with his left hand and drawing a square with his right hand.

But he just couldn't help it!
The more Jiumozhi thought about it, the angrier he became, and for a while he gritted his teeth.

"That monk, are you deaf?"

The young man glanced at Mu Ze, his face was a little bit uneasy, and he immediately shouted.

"court death!"

Seeing that Jiumozhi still didn't move, the man suddenly folded his fan, made a palm with one hand, and went straight to Jiumozhi's heart.

Jiumozhi was thinking about it, suddenly his body stopped, he lowered his head, and saw that there was a palm on his heart.

Then looking forward, a pair of Kazilan's big eyes were looking at him.

The young man was a little confused.

In order to scare chickens and monkeys, he used all his strength in this palm.

But looking at the fan monk, it seems that he has not been affected in any way.

He has already reacted, this great monk seems to have some tricks!

"you wanna die!"

Jiumozhi was completely blown up, he couldn't hold back at all, he was thinking to himself, but someone came looking for excitement!

Jiumozhi didn't even think about it, he slapped his backhand, and the man hit the big tree beside him like an arrow from the string.

His head was hitting the tree trunk, if he hit it straight, Bodhidharma would not be able to save this person even if he was reborn.

"not good!"

But what Mu Ze didn't expect was that the moment Jiumozhi made a move, he seemed to wake up. Seeing that someone was about to die in his hands, Jiumozhi quickly performed his light kung fu, and appeared beside the tree one step ahead of that person.

Grabbing the man's head with one hand, and turning it around suddenly, the man fell to the ground. Of course, it was inevitable to vomit blood.

Jiumozhi's subconscious slap was not something he could bear.

If he didn't lose his life, he was already lucky!

"Master is really compassionate!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiumozhi couldn't help shaking, and looked forward with a stunned look.

What a familiar figure!

it's him!
He challenged Qiao Feng by himself and was beaten up by the opponent.

it's him!
I practiced that bullshit side-to-side fight, but I couldn't practice it to death. I wanted to give up, but I could think of this martial art every time I walked!

How long has it been since I practiced other martial arts!

A gloom came from Jiumozhi's heart, and he really wanted to howl at Mu Ze, "Mu Ze! You messed up my Dao heart!"

But before he could open his mouth, there was a sound of piercing through the air, Jiumozhi only felt a warm feeling in his hand.

Looking down, the man he had rescued earlier had been pierced through the chest by Mu Ze's long knife.

This man vomited blood, and it was a coincidence that he sprayed his hand, it was really disgusting!
Jiumozhi shook his hands in disgust, and then softly recited a Buddha's name.

Donor go!

(End of this chapter)