Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 73 The Violent Scholar
"You scholar, did you just eat garlic? What a breath!"

That Li Xuanzhen was beaten by the second son just now, at this moment, seeing that an unknown scholar dared to despise him so much, he immediately found a way to stand up, and unceremoniously reached out to arrest Jiangnan.

Facing the grasped palm, Jiang Nan didn't dodge or dodge, and slapped Li Xuanzhen directly on the head.

It's like swat a fly.

Li Xuanzhen's complexion changed.

He has the confidence to restrain this arrogant scholar, but if he is also slapped by the opponent at the same time, he will be ashamed.

Li Xuanzhen didn't want to lose out with an unknown scholar.

Immediately, he turned his arm, changed his moves, and grabbed Jiangnan's fanning arm, trying to catch Jiangnan's wrist.

Jiang Nan didn't change his moves, he still slapped him swiftly.

"Crack-"

Li Xuanzhen's claws just touched Jiangnan's wrist, and the three fingers were immediately broken by the huge force on Jiangnan's wrist.

"What a lot of strength!"

"What a strong body!"

Li Xuan exclaimed inwardly.

"Snapped--"

After breaking through Li Xuanzhen's block, Jiang Nan's palm precisely slapped Li Xuanzhen's face.

"What a violent scholar!"

The onlookers, Shopkeeper Jin, Er Shizi and others all shrank their pupils.

"You... how dare you hit me in the face! Do you know who I am?"

Li Xuanzhen stroked his hot cheek with his intact left hand, and stared at Jiangnan in disbelief.

"Who are you? Buzzing fly. What, you still have a name? Hiccup..."

Jiang Nan, who was so drunk, couldn't help hiccupping while talking.

"You...don't bully people too much!" Li Xuanzhen pointed at Jiangnan with his right hand with three broken fingers, and said angrily, "I am a disciple of the Zhongnan Sword Sect, and my best skill is swordsmanship."

"I was careless just now, and I didn't dodge, so I was attacked by your slap."

"If you have the guts, let's compete with swords!"

As Li Xuanzhen said, he was about to reach out and pull out the long sword on his back.

It was only after this move that he realized that three fingers of his right hand, which used to use the sword, had been broken, and he could no longer hold the long sword at all.

His face suddenly became even uglier.

Looking at the unknown Jiangnan on the opposite side, he gritted his teeth and said, "Wait, I still have fellow disciples in Danfeng City. When I find them, I will show you how powerful my Zhongnan swordsmanship is!"

After Li Xuanzhen finished speaking harshly, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Want to leave? Leave the sword behind!"

Jiangnan probe grabbed it, and when Li Xuanzhen turned around, he snatched the long sword from his back.

After the last long sword was smashed by the golden-winged flying snake, Jiangnan was short of a sword.

The long sword on Li Xuanzhen's back looked like a high-quality one, so it happened to be brought.

"Chong-"

The long sword was half drawn out of the scabbard by Jiangnan, reflecting a stream of autumn water.

"Good sword!"

"Hahaha……"

Jiang Nan couldn't help laughing.

"you……"

Li Xuanzhen glared angrily and almost ran away.

The sword is the second life of a swordsman, and being robbed of the sword is even more embarrassing than being slapped.

If it wasn't for the pain from the severed finger and the burning on his face, Li Xuanzhen would have rushed forward to do his best if he was still reminded that the scholar in front of him was not easy to mess with.

"Why don't you get out?"

Jiang Nan held the sword in his hand and stared at him.

Li Xuanzhen's head trembled, and the cruel words in his heart were suppressed immediately, and he hurried down the stairs with his head down.

"Brother, why are you bothering?"

Aji looked at Jiangnan who had already turned his eyes to the second son and shopkeeper Jin and smiled wryly.

Just now, Jiang Nan completely offended Li Xuanzhen, one of the Seven Sons of Zhongnan, to death.

Offending Li Xuanzhen is not terrible, what is terrible is the Zhongnan Sword Sect behind Li Xuanzhen.

There are so many sects in the world, and to rank among the top ten sword sects, one can imagine the strength of the Zhongnan Sword School.

"No problem! Be happy today!"

Jiangnan staggered at his feet.

Although the strength of his physical body has increased several times after the completion of the iron cloth shirt, and his drinking capacity has also increased greatly, but compared with a master like Aji who has been soaking in wine jars all year round, Jiangnan is still a bit inferior.

As time passed, the drunkenness became stronger and stronger.

"You guys also want to grab my brother Aji's stuff?"

With a clang, Jiang Nan drew out his long sword completely, pointed at the Second Prince and Shopkeeper Jin, and drank loudly.

"How courageous! How dare you be unreasonable to His Royal Highness!"

Without the Second Prince opening his mouth, a saber warrior jumped down from where the Second Prince had just appeared upstairs, swung his saber condescendingly, and slashed towards Jiangnan.

"Be careful, brother!"

Looking at Jiang Nan's drunk appearance, Aji couldn't help but remind him.

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Jiang Nan's hand moved.

"Boom-"

The samurai's long sword and the wrist holding the sword fell to the ground at the same time.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Aggie went on to applaud.

"How brave!"

Another old man in gray jumped down from upstairs.

The Jiangnan long sword moved again, and the arm of the gray-clothed old man fell off.

"Great!"

The little girl Xiaoyi applauded.

The second son, who had always been calm and composed, had a glimmer of gloom on his face.

He waved his hands to signal the two wounded subordinates to leave, and asked Jiangnan with a solemn expression, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship must not be unknown. I don't know what sect it comes from?"

"Sect? The next scholar, there is no sect." Jiang Nan shook his head.

"If I'm not mistaken, what your Excellency used just now is the Qianshan swordsmanship of Tiejianmen." The golden shopkeeper who was watching suddenly interrupted.

"Hi'er... you shopkeeper has some eyesight." Jiang Nan glanced at the shopkeeper Jin in surprise, and praised him.

"Jin has some kind of friendship with the head of your sect, Zheng. If the young hero has no deep entanglements with this Ah Ji, can you give Jin some face and not get involved in this matter?" The treasurer Jin said, cupping his hands.

"Oh! You're a planner, but you've made a mistake." Jiang Nan glanced at the abacus in the hands of shopkeeper Jin, and said with a sneer, "I don't know Zheng Changping, that son of a bitch."

The shopkeeper Jin was startled when he heard the words, how could he call his head the turtle son?
If it is said that the scholar opposite is not a disciple of Tiejianmen, but the opponent is obviously using Qianshan swordsmanship.

And it seems that the realm is extremely high, almost perfect——

Otherwise, it would be impossible to use Qianshan swordsmanship as a second-rate swordsmanship to lightly destroy the two master guards of Shanyang Palace.

The saber warrior is fine, but the Qipin Tongmai is not worth mentioning.

The gray-clothed old man behind him is a real sixth-grade Qi Sea.Even if Treasurer Jin himself pays for himself, he can't make the other party lose with one move.

The drunken scholar on the opposite side is crazy, and his swordsmanship should not be underestimated.

"To be able to practice Qianshan swordsmanship to this level, even Zheng Changping, the head of the Iron Sword Sect, is no more than that?"

While thinking about it, the shopkeeper Jin, who has always been well-informed, couldn't help but feel a little confused, confused about the relationship between Jiangnan and Tiejianmen.

"So, is your Excellency determined to fight my Yangzhou Jin family?"

Shopkeeper Jin made a plan and planned to make a move.

The scholar in front of him, even though his swordsmanship is superb, is still too young and his skills are limited.

It may be easy to bully ordinary Qihai warriors.If he really met a strong man with strong qi from a big family like his own, his flaws would definitely be exposed immediately.

For Taibai Sword Token, it is worth a fight.

"Do you have a banknote with you?"

Facing the threat from shopkeeper Jin, Jiang Nan suddenly asked.

"What are you doing?" Shopkeeper Jin replied instinctively.

"Haha, just now that guy from the Zhongnan Sword Sect attacked me. He lost and kept his sword. The prince's subordinate kept two hands. I heard that your Jin family is rich, if you can't keep some silver Tickets, wouldn't it be a loss for me to take the trouble to make a move?" Jiang Nan, who was drunk, said solemnly.

When Shopkeeper Jin heard this, he was suffocated.

Then he shouted in a cold voice: "The most indispensable thing about Jin is the silver ticket. But let's talk about it after you win the battle."

"it is good!"

Jiang Nan's sleepy eyes suddenly lit up.

With a flick of the long sword, he took the initiative to attack the shopkeeper Jin.

At this time, Jiangnan, although he was a little shaky when walking, the Qianshan swordsmanship superimposed to the perfect state through the supernatural power "Stealing the Claw", seemed to be engraved in the body, and when it was displayed, its power did not weaken at all.

If you want to practice a skill to great success, as long as you accumulate time, sooner or later, most people can do it.

But if you want to practice to perfection, you have to look at your understanding and chance.

There may not be one person who can complete a hundred great accomplishments.

Consummation is so rare, it can be seen from this!
Of course, the increase in power after Consummation is naturally worthy of the difficulty of cultivating to Consummation.

High-level exercises can support warriors to leapfrog challenges, and a martial art that has been cultivated to a perfect state also has the power to leapfrog battles.

After connecting Jiangnan with several tricks, Shopkeeper Jin's expression became more and more dignified.

"It turned out to be the perfect level of Qianshan swordsmanship!"

"I wonder if Zheng Changping, the head of the Iron Sword Sect, has reached it?"

"I don't know how this young scholar did it?"

"Could it be that he is a swordsman who is rare in a hundred years?"

Shopkeeper Jin felt overwhelmed.

He didn't dare to be negligent in his hand, an abacus made of fine iron was waving cracklingly.

In a blink of an eye, more than 30 moves have passed, and they are evenly matched.

Both of them were clearly dissatisfied with the result.

Abacus, a strange weapon, has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and can also confuse people with the sound of the collision of abacus, which opened Jiangnan's eyes and made him feel a little depressed.

I feel that playing is not refreshing at all.

The same is true of the shopkeeper Jin, never expecting this little scholar to be so difficult to deal with.

Especially thinking that after dealing with this scholar, there are still Aji and the Second Prince to deal with.

If all the hole cards are used on this nosy scholar, it will definitely be disadvantageous to the next competition.

In the blink of an eye, Shopkeeper Jin had an idea.

The abacus, which was about to block, suddenly moved forward. After locking the tip of Jiangnan's sword with the abacus, he sent the abacus forward and slid along the sword body to the hilt.

Jiang Nan's long sword retreated, trying to free the sword body from the lock of the calculation rod.

Unexpectedly, the treasurer Jin actually let go of the abacus when he gave it away, and the abacus continued to slide towards the hilt of the sword following Jiangnan's movement of withdrawing the sword.

The abacus itself was made of fine iron and weighed tens of catties. The push of the gold shopkeeper added internal force, which immediately pulled the long sword in Jiangnan's hand and almost dropped it.

Jiangnan's long sword is raised upwards, changing moves to release force.

The palm of the golden shopkeeper's vacant hand suddenly glowed with golden light.

"Money palm!"

The second son on the side exclaimed.

Aji also screamed and reminded: "Be careful!"

The Kung Fu suddenly displayed by the shopkeeper Jin was precisely "Money Palm", the richest man of the Jin family.

The shopkeeper Jin abandoned his abacus, just planning to trap Jiangnan's long sword, and at the same time free his palm to attack with the palm of money.

"boom--"

Jiang Nan dodged in no hurry, and received a solid slap in the chest.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out directly.

"Old guy, are you playing dirty with me?"

Jiang Nan stuck the long sword with the abacus on the floor, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned.

Although Jiang Nan was seriously injured by this palm, it was not as serious as Shopkeeper Jin expected.

The moment it hit Jiangnan's chest, the Dacheng-level iron cloth shirt had already played its role again.

Of course, this palm also aroused Jiangnan's fierceness.

The Great Subduing Demon Fist in the "Nine Mysterious Scriptures" was suddenly launched, and he started a hand-to-hand fight with the golden shopkeeper.

Drunk Jiangnan, under the rage, completely forgot that his Damofu Fist was only a minor achievement, and in terms of power, it could not compare with the perfect level of Qianshan swordsmanship.

It's just subconsciously feeling that when it comes to revenge, it's really cool to fight from fist to flesh.

The Dafumo Fist is fierce and domineering, with an astonishing momentum. In the beginning, it really bluffed the shopkeeper Jin, who only dared to dodge and dare not fight hard.

After more than ten moves, shopkeeper Jin finally got a glimpse of Jiangnan's truth and reality.

This boxing technique is as strong as it is strong, but it is a pity that the scholar on the opposite side is too far behind him, and his proficiency in this boxing technique is also limited, and the power he can display is not enough to threaten him.

There are more than ten moves.

Jiang Nan hit shopkeeper Jin with a punch, and shopkeeper Jin hit Jiang Nan with four palms.

Even relying on the strong defense of the iron cloth shirt, Jiangnan was already in a mess, and his injuries were compounded.

"Cauldron, I'll help you!"

Xiong Er, who was awakened by the sound of fighting, only opened his dim drunken eyes under the table, and saw Jiang Nan being slapped by a guy who looked like a shopkeeper. The calf was pulled violently.

Treasurer Jin was caught off guard, staggered, and was almost dragged down by Xiong Er.

Having been slapped several times in succession, Jiang Nan, who was already on fire, didn't talk about martial arts. Seeing this golden opportunity, he pounced on a tiger, knocking the treasurer Jin to the ground, and his fists rained down like rain.

"Brother, it's all right! If you hit him again, you'll kill him!"

Aji on the side couldn't help but remind him.

After all, the treasurer Jin is a member of the richest Jin family, if he was beaten to death by Jiangnan, it would be no ordinary trouble.

The martial arts family itself is already difficult to mess with, if this martial arts family is the richest man in the world, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

If you really offend the Jin family to death, the Jin family doesn't even need to do it themselves if they want to deal with you.

There is a saying that money can make a ghost run the mill.

As long as the Jin family speaks, there are many martial arts masters who are willing to work for the Jin family and listen to the Jin family's orders.

Although the Jin family is not conspicuous among the eight great martial arts families, even the top forces would be afraid if they really showed their power.

As long as the person is not dead, Aji can help resolve the grievance afterwards.

If a person dies, it is completely cool.

"Hey hey. It's easy to hit, so stop it for a while."

Jiang Nan got up from Shopkeeper Jin, glanced at Shopkeeper Jin who was on the ground, who was breathing in more air and exhaling less, and smiled embarrassingly.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he leaned over to straighten the half-dead body of the shopkeeper Jin, and stretched out his hand to feel in his arms.

"Hey. This is a trophy, it was agreed in advance."

Jiang Nan held a large amount of silver notes that he took out from the treasurer Jin, and said solemnly.

"So much money! Big pot, let's get rich! These bank notes can buy a lot of roast suckling pigs..."

Xiong Er, who was blushing beside him, exclaimed in surprise.

"It's worthless, the richer ones are still there!"

Jiang Nan stuffed the silver bill into his arms unsteadily, cursed with a smile, and pointed to the Second Prince who was standing at the top of the stairs.

Although Jiang Nan was drunk, he still remembered that this man seemed to be the son of the royal family, saying that the entire Danfeng City was his family's fiefdom, and he was definitely richer than a small shopkeeper of the Jin family.

"you……"

The second son's expression changed drastically.

The useless Aji held his forehead with one hand, with a helpless expression on his face.

How did this painting style suddenly become like this? !
(End of this chapter)