Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 231

Ghost Tiger was caught?
Duanlang was furious when he heard the news. Since ancient times, the two armies have not fought without killing each other.

"What a Jue Wushen. I heard Unnamed Master talk about the past. This man dominated the martial arts in Dongying. I thought that although he was an enemy, he was still a hero."

"I never thought that he wouldn't even let the envoy go. With such a big heart, he's just a villain!"

Duan Lang was extremely angry and scolded Jue Wushen.

When the two ronin heard the myth of Wulin in the Central Plains, Wuming was still alive, his face was ashen, and he was no longer arrogant.

Back then, few people in the Central Plains knew about the boy Wuming alone holding a sword against the enemy on the Great Wall, but it was still being circulated in Dongpu.

People under Jue Wushen often use this to intimidate children, saying "If you cry any more, Wuming will come and arrest you", and the children stop crying immediately.

Hearing that Wuming was still alive, Ronin instantly lost his arrogance, and crawled at Duanlang's feet, like two dogs with a broken spine.

Duan Lang smiled and said: "Absolutely godless, a coward. My uncle sent someone to send invitations to him openly, but he didn't even have the courage to disclose it to his followers."

"I think he should stop calling Jue Wushen, and just call Jue Wuzhong."

After being taught by Qi Lin, Duanlang is now fearless.

Although Jue Wushen has been famous for a long time, he is not afraid at all.

"Uncle Qiao, I want to exchange Uncle Ghost Tiger with these two guys."

"As long as you don't do anything wrong, go ahead and I'll cover you up, Master."

Qiao Feng had never met the Dongying people, but he was very angry when he heard what the other party did, and his heart of justice arose.

Duanlang tied up the two ronin in the ground with ropes, picked them up with a pole, and walked directly to the place where Jue Wushen lived.

Even if you don't ask the two wanderers, it is easy to find the place where Juewushen lives.

Jue Wushen was used to domineering in Dongpu, and he didn't know how to restrain himself when he came to the Central Plains, so he wanted to forcibly book someone else's inn.

Zhejiang is considered to be a place where shipping is prosperous, and there are as many wealthy businessmen as there are.

The innkeeper was unwilling to give up the entire peak season for one guest, so he politely refused.

The people from Wushenjuegong beat the boss half to death, threw him out of the inn, and forcibly occupied his home.

Many martial arts people heard that the Dongying people were so presumptuous, and wanted to save face for the boss, but they were either beaten to death or their martial arts were abolished.

Over time, the name of Wushen Jue Palace began to spread in the Central Plains again.

Hearing the other party's arrogance, Duanlang rolled his eyes and thought about it.

"Sell the bastard, sell the bastard!"

"Fresh bastards, no need for money!"

Duanlang carried the burden, pretended to be a peddler, and dangled around in front of the inn occupied by Wushenjue Palace.

At first, few people paid attention to it. It is normal for some people to sell aquatic products here near the sea.

But after Duanlang swayed for three laps and was still unwilling to leave, those with a flexible mind knew that this was unusual and came together.

"Brother, what bastard are you selling?"

Seeing that someone finally cooperated with him in acting, Duanlang laughed and said loudly: "Dongying bastard! It's just that he is a little short and not good-looking. The only advantage is his thick skin. No matter how much he scolds, he doesn't know any shame."

Duanlang's words were so clear that everyone passing by knew that he was scolding the Dongying people, and they all burst into laughter when they thought of the misbehavior of the Dongying people these days.

"Baga, you dare to insult us people from Wushenjuegong, go to hell!"

The urban Central Plains dialect who can follow Jue Wushen to the Central Plains is that the response is a little slow.

They understood Duanlang's sarcasm, and in a rage, they were about to draw their knives and kill people in the street.

"What a big dog!"

Duanlang raised his eyebrows, and burst out with vigor, Zhenfei, the person who came up to ask questions, swung his hands and claws at the same time, facing the long knife.

He is not like Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, who can use his legs instead of swords, and his palms instead of swords. He just intensively studies the family martial arts that has been improved by his master - the eclipse sword technique.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Duanlang can't do other tricks.

Qi Lin has studied the structure of the fire unicorn, and from the way the fire unicorn uses energy, he has created a set of martial arts that imitates the actions of the fire unicorn.

Duanlang is destined to drink fire unicorn, and what he learned is martial arts.

I saw that he was running fire, his claws were as red as jade, and he was not afraid of the sword of the Dongying people. When he clawed, he kneaded the steel like a child playing with mud, and rolled it into a ball.

The Dongpu people were extremely shocked, they did not expect that the palms of this boy from the Central Plains were comparable to steel.

"Place up!"

Head-to-head confrontation is not enough, these ronin have to play tricks, use their body skills, and change their shapes extremely quickly.

"Small tricks! The so-called yin and yang, five elements and eight trigrams are all things from our Chinese state. You Japanese people dare to use axes in front of grandpa."

Duan Lang doesn't understand these miscellaneous knowledge, but his martial arts are high enough!
Before these rogues formed the formation, he had already rushed out, the blazing sun burst out, like a wild fire unicorn, beating and smashing, the heat wave was overwhelming.

Those ronin who tried to win with the phantom array only heard the roar of the unicorn, and then the fire came, and they fell to the ground, spitting blood, tilted their heads, and went to the west.

After twenty moves, there were no Ronin standing on the ground, and all the guys were knocked down.

"Okay!"

When the surrounding people saw these bully and tyrannical Dongying wanderers fell to the ground, they all clapped their hands and applauded, wishing that these people would die sooner.

Duanlang sat on his own burden, crossed his legs, pretended to be surprised and said: "Masters, why are you lying on the ground?"

"Get up, get up quickly! I really can't take it if you show such a big courtesy to me, a peddler!"

A few of them were fairly strong, they supported Duanlang's foot, they didn't die, they struggled to get up from the ground.

"Who the hell are you? We, Wushenjue Palace, haven't provoked you, have we?"

"Humph!"

Seeing their stern look, Duanlang snorted coldly and said, "Wrong, as long as you bully others in Shenzhou, you will offend me."

As he spoke, he lifted the cloth on the two bamboo baskets, revealing two bastards dressed as bastards.

Duan Lang kicked the two of them to the door and said: "These two people went to eat in other people's restaurants and provoked for no reason. After being exposed, they would make trouble and kill people. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master."

"Take it, no thanks."

"I think you have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, and even my people in Wushenjuegong dare to teach you a lesson!"

Two bastards rolled to the door of the store, a young man rushed out, and raised his hand to kill Duanlang.

As soon as he made a move, shadows of palms came from all directions, like a net that surrounded Duanlang.

"It's nothing but a show, and I don't even have the qualifications to draw my sword!"

Duanlang frowned, seeing through the moves of the incoming person, he exuded fire energy all over his body, and charged directly like a fire unicorn.

The shadow of the palm that slammed into the sky instantly shattered, and Duan Lang used brute force to break through the opponent's moves, sending the person flying directly into the air.

"court death!"

Just as the small one rolled back, the big one rushed out again.

(End of this chapter)