I Just Won’t Play by the Book

　　 "Who am I? It turns out to be you hillbillies from Jiangbei District." The Zhenwu sect disciple who wore a sky-blue crane cloak disdainfully smiled.

　　Because Fengzhou is separated by a Ruijiang River in the middle, the locals call the counties in the north as Gangbuk District, and the counties in the south as Gangnam District.

As the so-called prosperous water conservancy, then there is agricultural power, agriculture in Jiangnan District, which has a geographical advantage, is booming, and after having abundant grain production, the people of Jiangnan District who do not have to worry about being hungry can free up their hands to do more, so The silk weaving industry and the cotton spinning industry also made rapid progress.

　　 When a region is rich enough, various sects, families, and talents will also gather in the past, forming a virtuous circle.

　　 Therefore, the people of Jiangnan District have always had a sense of superiority, and they look down upon the suffering of those born in the barren areas in Jiangbei District.

　　 Wu Qingce responded after hearing: "I'm not here to take advantage of your tongue. If you hand over the person who hurt my disciple, then forget it."

　　 "Hahahahahaha!" The true Wuzong disciple who wore a azure crane cloak looked up to the sky and laughed, "It depends on you?"

　　 "咚咚咚咚......"

I heard a sound of going downstairs from the Guest House, and soon a disciple with a plaster on his face rushed out and pointed at Wu Qingce: "It was your disciple of Guixin Sect who injured my junior, we haven't discussed it yet. , You still have the face to come to our important person."

　　 Glancing at the disciple with the plaster, Wu Qingce said, "It seems that you are one of the wounders. Call out your comrades."

　　 "Hey! You are unreasonable! I said it was your Guixin Sect disciples who hurt us first, and we are the ones who want to ask for an explanation!"

　　 "I said before, I'm not here to profit from my tongue. If I dare to hurt my Guixin Sect disciple, I have to pay the price!"

When Wu Qingce called the door, the imposing voice had already drawn all the disciples in the surrounding guesthouse to watch the excitement. Now that he heard Wu Qingce being so domineering, he couldn't help blowing a whistle, and shouting if the matter was not too big. Two sentences "Hey, from Zhen Wuzong! People are riding your face, I can't bear it for me!"

　　 The Zhenwu sect disciple wearing the azure pattern of cranes has long been uncomfortable with Wu Qingce's arrogant and domineering appearance, and now he is excited by the people around him, and directly drew the pear spear from the Qiankun ring and shouted: "Too much bullying! Look at the gun!"

　　 "Clang."

　　 Wu Qingce instantly drew Wanjun and opened the pear spear, and at the same time stab him back.

　　 Seeing the two directly start a fight, the onlookers cheered immediately.

　　 The real Wuzong disciple's marksmanship was violently sinking, and every stab seemed to be powerful, rolling up a burst of sand.

　　 In these powerful attacks, Wu Qingce dodged repeatedly without even pulling out his sword.

When Wu Qingce escaped another shot, the True Wuzong disciple suddenly stopped his gun and smiled: "Haha! I don’t even have the power to fight back. I dare to bark in front of my True Wuzong. If you change to an open place, you would have been caught I stabbed to death with one shot."

　　 Wu Qingce was thinking about shook his head, and replied: "If I really want to take your life, you have already died five times."

　　 "Hahahahaha!" The true Wuzong disciple burst out laughing.

This time, the surrounding disciples also laughed along with them. They all watched Wu Qingce can only dodge in embarrassment, and said that he had already taken other people's lives five times. This is too bragging, with only a few people. His brows were frowned, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

　　 Seeing the real Wuzong disciple smiling forward and backward, Wu Qingce raised Wanjun to point to his chest and said, "You can touch your chest."

　　 "What can I do if I touch you? Hahaha..." The real Wuzong disciple touched his left chest as he said, then his laughter stopped abruptly.

　　Because he found that his cyan crane cloak had been cut several times.

　　 Just when he wanted to check the size of the incision, he just applied a little force, and the whole cyan crane cloak was torn apart into rags.

This scene stopped the onlookers’ laughter, and everyone’s eyes focused on the real Wuzong disciple’s chest~www.ltnovel.com~ I saw that Wu Qingce used a sword to draw a bright red "positive" on it. word.

　　 "Every stroke on your chest means that I have the opportunity to pierce your heart once. There are five strokes in total, and you can count them."

　　 This time, the real Wuzong disciple's expression completely changed. It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't fight back just now, but when he drew his sword, he didn't see it at all!

　　‘What kind of cultivation is this! ? ’

　　 Looking at the real Wuzong disciple's speechless appearance, Wu Qingce couldn't help feeling: "The trick taught by the brother is really unsatisfactory."

　　 Wu Qingce once asked Bei Ran for advice, that is, how to give the opponent the greatest deterrent without harming the opponent's life.

Jiang Beiran thought for a moment and replied: "You can draw a straight character on his chest with a sword, because each stroke of the straight character is independent, and being able to write a complete straight character means that you have five chances to take his life. "

　　 Since learning this method, Wu Qingce will always sacrifice this trick every time he encounters a task to capture the target alive, and every time he is shocked, the other side is shattered.

　　‘Then Wu Qingce is stronger than in the last martial arts tournament...Could it be that he has already broken through the profound master! ? ’

　　 Many of the disciples who met Wu Qingce in the Jiangbei District Martial Arts Competition last time said with emotion.

　　 But the other disciples of Wu Qingce who had never met Wu Qingce were surprised that Guixin Sect had such a powerful young disciple.

　　 took out a piece of clothing from Qiankun Ring again and put it on, the real Wuzong disciple handed over and said, "Thank you, Brother Wu, for being merciful, but as a brother, I can’t just watch you take away my fellow apprentices."

　　 "Who is making trouble in front of my Zhenwu Sect!"

　　 At this time, a strong voice sounded, and a figure fell among Wu Qingce and the true Wuzong disciple.