Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 74
Jiang Ran found a place on the tree where the rain wouldn't get in easily, and broke off a chicken leg from the roast chicken in the bundle.

After taking a bite, he glanced at the man.

Young owner?
Could it be Tiecheng the Zuo Daozhuang they mentioned just now?
Jiang Ran had never heard of this name.

This will really feel that this world is a little unfathomable.

The Demon Sect is dead but not dead, the Heavenly Gate is deeply hidden, and the Wuxin Ghost Mansion is even more dreadful. Now there is another Zuo Daozhuang.

Really one after another, endless layers.

At the same time, someone in the field has already spoken:
"Why did the Young Master ask this question?
"The owner of the villa issued an order to let us heretics gather here. Naturally, it is for the great enemy of the Zuo Daozhuang back then!!"

"you are right."

The owner of the young village nodded lightly when he heard the words:

"20 years ago, that man broke into my Zuodao Village, murdered, looted, and did everything.

"My ancestor fought against him and lost a move, and he still vomits blood at midnight every night.

"My father has been cultivating behind closed doors for many years...but he didn't expect that this person would disappear from sight.

"So far, it has been a full 20 years!"

Having said that, he slowly stood up.

The few dwarves around him looked at each other, and immediately three of them folded up the Arhat to hold an umbrella for him.

In order to prevent the shoes under his feet from being soaked by the rain, several others rolled in front of him and lay down on the ground, allowing him to step on their bodies and walk past.

The young owner said softly as he walked:
"A few days ago, after the news of this person's appearance in Benma County spread, my father issued an order to gather the big guys here.

"The purpose is to pool our efforts so that you can use your own means to find the trace of this person.

"If someone can find him, he can enter the village and study for three months.

"If someone can take this person's head... Within three years, Zuo Daozhuang will let him go unimpeded."

As soon as this remark came out, the group of people immediately cheered.

They also knew about these words before they wanted to come, but they still seem to feel excited after listening to them now.

Jiang Ran didn't quite understand.

What kind of existence is this Zuodao Village? What is the difference between three months of intensive training in the village and three months of intensive training in other places?
The owner of the Shaozhuang stretched out his hand and pressed lightly, and suppressed his ear voice:

"So, the purpose here today is not to let everyone fight to the death, but to find a suitable leader for you.

"Now that there are already many casualties, there is no need to add new souls.

"In my opinion, Miss Wu and Jin Sanding are both high-powered martial artists, but they can co-lead this matter, everyone...what do you think?"

"It's all at the command of the young master!!"

Everyone present shouted at the same time.

"Okay... Now that's the case..."

At this point in the young master's words, he turned around to look at Miss Wu and Jin Sanding, and was about to continue talking when he suddenly frowned.

He suddenly raised his head to look, and saw a black shadow approaching out of thin air, a blade of light broke through the rain curtain in an instant, and went straight for the young village owner.

The pupils under the young master's face were calm, but the umbrella blocking his head turned suddenly.

The ordinary umbrella surface, in an instant, is like a knife's edge drawing a circle.

There was a ding sound, and when the blade touched the umbrella, both of them trembled slightly.

After the figure of the knife-shooter paused, he withdrew and retreated.

The dwarf holding the umbrella shook his hand, and a few drops of rain fell on the shoulders of the young village owner.

The young master looked down at his shoulder, and the dwarf's face suddenly turned pale:

"Master Shaozhuang..."

Before he could finish the word 'crime', a hand was already covering his forehead.

With a click sound, the force of the palm broke the brain, and the dwarf immediately bled from his orifices and died on the spot.

Another dwarf flew forward, caught the umbrella that was about to fall on the ground, and made it safe for the young village owner.

The owner of the young village took out a square handkerchief from his arms, wiped the hand of the dwarf who had just slapped him to death, turned around, and walked towards the reclining chair:

"killed."

The black-clothed swordsman was instantly surrounded.

Wu Niangzi, Jin Sanding, and so many heretics present almost simultaneously.

This group of people has cunning methods and tricks.

Although the martial arts of the black-clothed swordsman was good, but facing the incoming forces from all directions, he could only parry but not fight back.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Ran was a little tangled.

Not for anything else, because the man in black...he knows him.

Li Tianxin!
Not long ago, I had a farewell to Cangzhou Mansion and met again, why did this kid come here to mess around again?
Does he always have some irrational judgments about his martial arts?
With so many people, they wouldn't attack easily if they didn't know what was true. Where did he get the courage to strike at them?

But even though he complained in his heart, he took out a mask from his arms and put it on his face.

Prepare to save people first...

As for killing people, they were not in such a hurry.

Judging from what they said earlier, their goal is also in Benma County, which is very likely to be the same as that of the old couple.

Jiang Ran didn't have any clue at all, if they were willing to be the vanguard, Jiang Ran didn't mind letting them go first.

After all, this free labor is really useless.

While the thoughts in my heart were spinning, I was about to fly out, so I first fished out Li Tianxin before speaking.

At this moment, a flash of sword energy suddenly came.

A little in the air, a streak of blood rose between the eyebrows of a leftist, and he died on the spot.

Everyone followed the sword energy and saw a woman in fluttering white clothes flying towards them under the rainy night, holding a three-foot green blade in her hand, the blade flicked, and she directly rushed into the crowd without any greeting.

Looking at the woman in white, Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously thought of that month's dream.

But if you look closely, the female swordsman in white at this time has nothing in common with Tang Shiqing.

Her eyes were cold, as if there was a sword in her eyes.

The sword moves vertically and horizontally, each stroke is clear and distinct, the moves are not complicated, but it is impossible to resist.

Wherever the long sword in his hand passed, people turned on their backs, and those who fought with it were either missing arms or broken legs.

Even Jiang Ran couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

"It's so fierce..."

At this moment, there was a sound in the void, and the golden three tripods flew over, smashing at the woman without end.

However, she saw the long sword in her hand turn, the tip of the sword touched the cauldron with a ding sound.

hum!
With the sword energy aroused, the cauldron let out a dull roar, and Jin Sanding, who was hiding in it, couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Even the people and the tripod flew upside down.

Miss Wu's cuffs twitched wildly, and she didn't know how many things were released at this moment.

However, there seemed to be an invisible sword energy three feet in front of the woman, and all those who stepped into it, whether they were people, flowers, birds, fish or insects, were cut off by her sword energy.

Jiang Ran felt a little distressed...

He didn't care about anything else, this group of coolies who came to help find the old alcoholic, if they went on like this, they would probably be killed by this prodigal bitch.

The young village owner looks good in martial arts, doesn't he know how to take care of it?
(End of this chapter)