Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 6: The Innocent Crowd
Li Changlan saw that the strong man's horse gait was extremely stable, and his muscles were tense.

He thought that since this strong man dared to claim to be invulnerable to swords and guns, and set up a stall to make money, he should have some skills, so he no longer hesitated.

Li Changlan raised his energy secretly and circulated his internal energy.

The palm of Luoying Divine Sword is elegant and dusty, and it pays attention to the combination of virtual and real, five virtual and one real, or eight virtual and one real, and it can be switched between virtual and real in actual use, making people unable to distinguish between true and false killer moves.

Facing a strong man in iron cloth shirts, there is no need to use those tricks to lure the enemy.

Li Changlan thought for a while, and raising his hand was the most powerful move in the palm of the Luoying Sword taught by Huang Rong.

Li Changlan slapped it away with his palm, only to feel that the palm touched the position, as firm as copper and iron.

At the same time, a powerful shock force surged from the strong man's chest, making Li Changlan's arms go numb.

Li Changlan retreated with one blow, took a few steps back, and subconsciously looked at the strong man.

The strong man looked as usual, his horse gait was still steady, and he stood still without moving a bit.

Li Changlan was surprised to see such a scene.

He thought that the Luoying Excalibur Palm hadn't been completed yet, but he had gained some sincerity.

Huang Rong was wearing a soft hedgehog armor, Li Changlan didn't dare to use her to try the real power of the Luoying Excalibur Palm, but he tried a lot in private.

With all his strength, he can also split trees with one palm.

Why does the strong man seem to be unaffected at all? Could it be that this seemingly rude man is also a reclusive expert?
Just when Li Changlan had doubts, he gradually discovered something was wrong.

"Are you okay?" Li Changlan asked.

"Hehe, your palm is limp and weak, with no strength at all. There are loopholes everywhere. It feels like itching on my body. It's not worth mentioning. How can something happen to me?" The strong man smiled and vowed.

"But I see your legs are shaking?" Li Changlan asked puzzled.

"Little beggar, if I say it's okay, I'm fine, why are you asking?!" The strong man snorted coldly, looked at Li Changlan dissatisfied, raised his hand and threw a tael of silver to Li Changlan, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll reward you with a tael of silver." , just show kindness, and leave quickly.”

Li Changlan took the silver and weighed it in his hands, feeling unfinished.

"I just hit one palm. According to what you said, I should have two more chances to hit the phone. Can you let me try again?"

"I'll definitely do better next time."

Hearing Li Changlan's words that he didn't know how to look at people's faces and was about to continue to try, the strong man glared at him and roared angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, get out of here!"

Li Changlan felt bored, although he was ashamed of the strong man's failure to abide by the agreement, but when he thought that he had won a tael of silver for nothing, he stopped struggling and turned to leave.

"I want to try it too!" Someone in the crowd was eager to try.

"Try a fart, close the stall!" The strong man cursed badly, and glared fiercely at the man who wanted to try, so frightened that the man shut his mouth quickly and returned to the crowd, he just closed his mouth without saying a word. Pick up the debris and leave quickly.

when he came around the corner.

The whole person's legs went limp, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

now.

The strong man, who was still alive and well, turned livid, his lips were purple, his forehead was sweating, and he couldn't stop coughing.

"Hey, my dear mother, why is this little beggar so strong?"

……

Li Changlan was in a good mood when he got the silver.

Who would have thought that beating someone not only does not need to lose money, but can also make money.

He wandered around in the downtown area, feeling a little hungry, so he came to a stall selling steamed buns, planning to buy a few steamed stuffed buns to fill his stomach first.

"Boss, bring me two buns."

"Get out!" Seeing Li Changlan dressed as a beggar, the bun seller quickly waved his hand, impatiently trying to drive Li Changlan away.

"Boss, I'm not here to beg, I have money." Li Changlan thought that the other party regarded him as someone who came to beg, so he handed over the broken money in his hand.

I never thought that the other party would not even look at it, and scolded even louder.

"Can't you understand people's language? Don't sell it! I get annoyed when I see beggars!"

"If you don't get out, I will break your leg!"

Faced with such unreasonable and wanton insults from the bun owner.

Li Changlan narrowed his eyes.

He was willing to play role-playing mainly because of Huang Rong, but it didn't mean that Li Changlan really regarded himself as a little beggar.

"A dog's eyes look at things that are inferior to people. If you don't listen to me when I talk to you politely, if you insist on making yourself unhappy, then don't blame me."

Li Changlan sneered in his heart, took back the money, and stepped forward to teach the other party a lesson.

I never thought anyone would go one step faster.

"Brother, I'm here to give you bun money."

Hearing this, Li Changlan looked around.

A young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a strong figure, and a simple and honest look stood in front of the steamed stuffed bun stand.

"Hey, aren't you with that little beggar?" The boss said in surprise when he recognized the person.

"That's my little brother. He's young and ignorant. Big brother, don't be angry with him." The young man smiled apologetically, then took out a silver ingot from his bag and handed it to the steamed stuffed bun stall owner.

"You can't do business today, so you can keep the money. I apologize for him. By the way, I also paid for this brother's bun money. I hope you can do it, boss." Kindly sell him a few buns."

The steamed stuffed bun stall owner looked at the heavy silver ingot in his hand, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll fill this little beggar with some meat buns."

Li Changlan listened to the conversation between the two, and then looked at the clothes and appearance of the people, and his expression suddenly dawned.

Zhangjiakou, steamed buns, little beggars.

The three elements are complete.

Li Changlan instantly understood the cause of the incident.

No wonder the owner who sells steamed stuffed buns is unwilling to do business that makes money. It turns out that Huang Rong took the lead and set a good example for beggars.

He was actually an innocent person who was implicated by Huang Rong.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop got the money, and when he looked at Li Changlan again, not only was he not dissatisfied, but he smiled brightly.

Li Changlan didn't bother to pay attention to the person in front of him.

"Excuse me, is your surname Guo?" Li Changlan took the bun handed over by the bun owner, stopped the young man who was about to leave, and followed.

"Yes, my name is Guo Jing." Guo Jing turned to look at Li Changlan and nodded.

Li Changlan saw that the person who came here really did what he thought, and he put the buns in his mouth one bite at a time, his mind was racing with thoughts.

Guo Jing?

What's so good about Guo Jing right now?

The martial arts of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River?

There are many kinds, but they are all junk goods, not worth mentioning.

Han Xiaoying’s Yue Nv Sword would have been good if it had been the original version, but unfortunately, it has already been changed beyond recognition and lost its original charm after going through many revisions such as the White Ape version, A Qing version, Yue Guo Swordsman version, Tang Dynasty version, etc. .

It doesn't make much sense to learn or not, it is dispensable.

Guo Jing himself rarely used moves, and Li Changlan even looked down on them.

Nine Yin Scriptures?Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?Kong Ming Fist?

The timeline is too early, and it won't happen yet.

and many more……

Li Changlan looked at Guo Jing and suddenly thought of something.

These are the masters that Guo Jing has in name, but they are not the only martial arts he has learned in private.

If you remember correctly.

Guo Jing seems to have learned Quanzhen School's internal strength from Taoist Ma Yu for a year or two?

(End of this chapter)