Run into the world

Chapter 179 Don’t worry, the Beggar Clan has no horses

"I remember that the Song Dynasty prohibited the private possession of crossbows. Good guy, you really stand out and don't take the court seriously."

Duanmuxiang used the green jade staff to deflect many crossbow arrows back and forth, and saw that the quivers of the pursuers behind him were all empty.

"They're almost catching up, our horses aren't fast enough!"

"It's not that the horse is not fast enough, but the carriage is a bit heavy. I specially prepared a comfortable carriage for sister A'Zhu!" Duan Muxiang raised his eyebrows, making A'Zhu chuckle, "Thank you, Mr. Duanmu."

Duan Muxiang happily glanced at the people in the arena who were approaching, and calmly said: "Don't worry, although our speed is not fast, we just need to keep running. Those with strong martial arts cannot continue to chase us with Qinggong. As for those with horses, let them fall off their backs in no time!”

Whoosh, whoosh, a few sleeve arrows shot over, and the first batch of martial arts men finally approached.

After a few ding dings, he knocked away the arrows in his sleeve with the dog-beating stick, "I know how to use hidden weapons!"

Duanmuxiang scooped it up on her lower back and sprinkled a piece of lime powder...

"Ah! Despicable little thief!"

"You actually used such a despicable trick!"

Duan Muxiang was disdainful, "At least I don't bully others."

Roar!An old beggar in rags came holding a rake.

"What kind of elder are you? Forget it, it's not important!"

Duanmuxiang's figure flashed, stretched out a hand from the carriage and grabbed the hammering rake. The huge force suddenly formed a stalemate in the air.

Duan Muxiang stepped forward with a short stature, picked up the dog beating stick from Marissa's arm, and hit the old beggar's crotch with the stick!

what! ~~~~
The old beggar flew out sideways. Perhaps because of the ecstasy of his voice, Qiao Feng was so curious that he forgot to take a look. He saw the old beggar rolling around on the ground with his crotch covered, unable to speak.

Duan Muxiang smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's useless. My internal power is so expensive! It's not a fatal injury, at most...he has two anyway, if he doesn't have one, he won't have one!"

Hearing this, Qiao Feng turned around and continued to concentrate on driving, but Duan Muxiang had to deal with another Beggar Clan elder.

What Marissa did just now made everyone quite frightened. It was easy to judge that they couldn't forcefully fight, at least not in this situation. They were in a carriage and they would be at a disadvantage if they didn't have a point of focus in mid-air.

An elder in brown tattered patchwork flew over and threw a sack, which was about to open in mid-air.

Duan Muxiang, however, had quick eyesight and quick hands. He hammered the water droplets into a ring and threw them out. He covered the mouth of the linen bag and tied the opening tightly again.

The elder was shocked when he saw Duan Muxiang use the rake he had just captured to dig a hole in the sack, and then hung it on the back of the carriage. Venomous scorpions and snakes crawled out of the sack bit by bit and began to wreak havoc.

"Poisonous insects, be careful!"

The elder shouted angrily, Damn it, why does this person know so much about his methods?

"Hehe, not only do I understand, I can also do it!"

The Beggar Clan had tricked a lot of people back then, and the various heretical methods were enough to attract people's attention for a long time. Although it was not the main method, the more such side things were used, the more people were afraid of them.

"The evil thief is beheaded!"

The two monks yelled and raised their sticks to shoot at them. What was rare was that there were several monks chasing behind them, and it looked like some kind of formation.

"It's an Arhat stick formation, be careful!"

Qiao Feng reminded, and Duan Muxiang sighed, "This Shaolin disciple has a solid foundation. He can actually use formations while running with Qinggong. It's amazing!"

The Tianji Algorithm was activated for a moment, and he turned back to pick up the nail rake and threw it at him. A monk was half a minute slower because he was in mid-air and blocked.

Duan Muxiang fired several flying knives in succession. Although it was a technique taught by Li Xunhuan, it had no unique meaning. This kind of throwing knives was just an ordinary concealed weapon technique. At most, it was just a little concealed when hiding the knife.

However, with the help of the Tianji algorithm, the landing points of these flying knives are extremely precise, and all of them are points that the monks must save.

In just an instant, the Arhat stick formation that Qiao Feng reminded him to be careful about was broken.

However, the attack was not over yet. At first glance, the monk who was the fiercest and the one who was drinking with Qiao Feng jumped onto the carriage.

"I come!"

Marissa had already begun to accumulate strength, and activated the three-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung at full power, and her heavy fist hit the monk's palm.

Boom!

The air wave pushed Duan Muxiang back, and Marissa also took three steps back. If the carriage hadn't been big enough from the beginning, she might have fallen off the carriage.

But the old monk swayed and only took half a step back. However, this half step not only showed that he was better than Marissa, but also proved that he was very reluctant, because he was at the edge of the carriage at this time, and if he took any more steps back, he would fall. Got off the carriage.

"That's the Powerful Vajra Palm, don't touch him head-on!" Qiao Feng in front of him didn't even look back, he knew it just by listening to the sounds of the fight.

The powerful Vajra Palm is one of the legendary 72 unique skills of the Shaolin Temple. It is so popular that it has been heard in other illusions.The old monk looked at Marissa with a solemn face. He was actually not having a good time at this time. The huge force he had just faced was the first in his life.

"Bring me my Zen staff!"

Seeing Marissa stand up again, the old monk immediately decided on a strategy. It seemed unwise to fight head-on with a person who seemed to be born with divine power, even with a powerful Vajra Palm as a base.

Fortunately, the old monk himself also practices weapons, and the crazy magic wand method is also one of the 72 unique skills!

The monk who was chasing after him immediately threw a Zen staff at him. His Zen staff was more appropriately called a crescent shovel. It was not only heavy but also very vicious. It could even shovel off a person's head if it hit the neck. It was unclear whether it was compassionate or not.

But as soon as the old monk got his crescent shovel, the woody stick moved.

Only this time, instead of using a dog-beating stick, he swung the meteor hammer over.

The old monk had just received the weapon. When he saw the enemy attacking, his instinct was to move the iron rope across the river. Then he let out a low groan. The crescent shovel broke in the middle before it was warmed by rubbing it in his hands. The hammer hit without any pause. His eye sockets.

"what!"

The old monk screamed and fell off the carriage with black eyes.

"Good guy, Tianxuan Realm, this old monk has a lot of skills. If he hadn't changed his weapons, it would be really difficult for me to deal with him! Well, he has a tough head. He should have practiced the Golden Bell or something."

Duan Muxiang seemed to be making sarcastic remarks while swinging the meteor hammer in her hand to make the wind blow, because the owner of Juxian Manor led a group of disciples to catch up.

"attack!"

The owners of Juxian Manor are a pair of brothers, known as the You Clan in the world, and their real names are You Ji and You Ju. Duan Muxiang sees that their abilities are neither advanced nor innate, but they seem to have a good reputation, and the people in the world who are chasing after them seem to be They are all respected.

Duan Muxiang was amused, "Aren't these two very charitable and willing to make friends?"

Qiao Feng glanced back and said concisely, "Yes!"

Duan Muxiang nodded clearly. No matter in the officialdom or in the world, there are people like this everywhere. They are hospitable and generous, and try their best to make friends with everyone. They are quite like Meng Chang, and they play with personal feelings and sophistication.

However, this is Jianghu, the front line of fighting for one's life!

These two people are really praised by others. With their level, they still want to kill Qiao Feng?

Swish, swish, just as Master Juxian gave the order, the disciples immediately threw the shields out.

What Juxianzhuang can do is this formation. It seems to be derived from the collaborative formation of shield and sword soldiers, but it is a little more subtle than that.

It’s just... no matter what you use them for, they are always shields!
Duanmu Xiang was happy, he had never fought such a comfortable battle!
The water droplet meteor hammer made Duanmuxiang dance like a flower, and the shield flying in the air couldn't get close at all, and was directly smashed into pieces by Duanmuxiang with a hammer.

This frightened both village owners. What kind of skill does this person have? Is he so powerful?It actually smashed the shield into pieces. Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now didn't do it.

When a person is scared, he loses all his energy. The horse senses the instinct of the disciples of Juxian Village, so it gradually slows down.In this way, many other people were highlighted, such as the disciples of the Beggar Clan driving a good horse.

Duanmuxiang was happy, "You disciples of the Beggar Clan are so poor, so they probably don't have horses!"

"..."

The car was silent for a moment, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what he said, but why did it sound so much like a curse?Damn it, there is no evidence!
"kill!"

This man from the Beggar Clan jumped up with a stick, but Marissa grabbed the tip of the stick before it could exert its power. Duanmuxiang stretched out the dog-beating stick and stabbed him in the arm. No, to be precise, he hit him. A poisonous snake hidden in the arm.

The Beggar Clan disciple was shocked. How did he know that he had a poisonous snake hidden in his sleeve?
Nonsense, when I was working for Xixia Yipintang, I searched you bunch of beggars. How could I not know if you have anything valuable?
"Go down!"

While he was dazed, Duanmuxiang Wuying kicked him off the carriage by swiping his cheek twice. Then a figure jumped over again and slapped him with his palms. In an instant, there was a dark wind, even his arms. Black gas is still coming out.

"Yinfeng Palm!"

The other party shouted loudly, and Duan Muxiang's body that was trying to hide paused for a moment before being hit by it, and then made a gesture of retreating into the carriage.

Then he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Yanmen Pass!"

He slapped the opponent's arm away with the arm bar, then pressed his chest and pushed him directly out of the car.

Zhao Feilong nodded with satisfaction, rolled twice after landing and leaned on the side of the road, with a look of grief and anger on his face, and shouted: "That little thief hit me in the face, hurry up and chase him!"

The people around him became even more enthusiastic when they heard it, and seemed to think that they could pick it up.

However, this was all within Duan Muxiang's expectation. When he regained his temper, he swept the meteor hammer across the big trees on both sides.

The tree trunk, as thick as an adult's waist, could not withstand the combined force of the internal force of the Wedding Dress Skill and the water droplets. When it fell, it caused a group of people in the martial arts community to scream in surprise.

boom!The road was blocked, and the scattered branches were beyond the ability of horses to jump over. However, the group of people who used Qinggong to pursue could not last long, and were finally thrown away by the carriage.

　There haven’t been any updates lately. I’m going to another province next month, so I’ll try to keep my manuscripts saved and updated.

　　
　
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