The World of Martial Arts Begins with the Ability of Quicksilver

Mu Feibai knew that he did not complete the task assigned by his master this time, and he would inevitably be punished when he returned. Although his master Feng Changye seemed gentle, he was actually cruel, even to his disciples.

"I'm being punished, and it won't make it easier for you!" Mu Feibai said viciously.

'Hiss' Because of excitement, the injury on his right chest was involved, Mu Fei covered the wound with his white hands, with a grim expression.

"Stabbed me and seriously injured me!"

"hateful!"

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The "Yueyin Mountain" next to Sanchuan City, a group of bandits lived in this mountain, and they named it Yinshan Bandits.

The bandits of the Yin Mountain have been entrenched in the 'Yueyin Mountain' for a long time. The head of the family is a second-rate expert named Biao Hu, and there are three brothers with third-rate strength, Tie Hanzi, Drunkard and Martin.

Except for the four of them, the rest of the dozens of subordinates are ordinary people who can only do half-moves.

On this day, the boss Biaohu received a letter from Fei Ge, and after reading it, he summoned his three brothers to start plotting and discussing.

"Brother, are we really going to kidnap Miss Zhao's second daughter?" asked the tall, bald Tiehanzi.

"Yeah brother, why do you want to kidnap the daughter of the Zhao family all of a sudden? You know, Zhao Qin, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, is a disciple of the 'Jade Girl Gate', and she is also one of the 'Top Ten Rookies' in the Jianghu. It's about the same strength as you, Boss."

The thin Martin also looked at it and said.

The drunkard waited for the two of them to finish talking, with a slightly drunk red face, he took another sip of wine and squinted his eyes and said, "Don't worry, you two, first listen to what elder brother has to say, elder brother will not foolishly ask us to die, uh~ "After speaking, I burped.

Biaohu's eyes were piercing, and he swept across the faces of the three of them, finally nodded to the drunkard with satisfaction and said in a deep voice, "The drunkard is right, big brother, am I the one who will harm my brother?"

Looking at the questioning eyes of several people, Biaohu continued, "I have received a letter from the elder disciple of the 'Mozong', 'Mu Feibai'."

"The elder disciple who almost killed you before?" Martin asked in a low voice.

"Who else but him?" Biaohu said briskly.

"He asked you to kidnap Miss Zhao's second daughter?" Tie Hanzi asked.

Biaohu nodded and said, "That's right."

"He also promised us that after kidnapping Miss Zhao's family, he will ask the Zhao family to pay [-] taels of gold to redeem her, and all the money will be handed over to us."

"Then we will go to Dongzhou to seek refuge with Lord Mu Feibai"

"Master Mu Feibai also promised that he will teach us the best inner skills in the Demon Sect after the matter is completed!" Biao Hu's eyes were a little excited, and the reason why he has stayed at the second-rate strength is because there is no better technique. reason.

He felt that this must be an opportunity given to him by God, and he must seize it.

After he has learned the superior inner strength of the 'Devil Sect', he will have the strength of a first-class master in the world. If he joins the Demon Sect at that time, he will be regarded as a strong one!

Excellent inner strength method! !

When a few people heard this word, their eyes immediately lit up. No one in the Jianghu could resist the temptation of the superior inner strength mental method.

What's more, what they usually do is licking meat with a knife, and there is nothing more attractive to them than superior inner skills.

The drunkard's eyes that were still drowsy just now are fully awake now, and he said cheerfully, "It's done!"

"Done!"

"Done!"

Martin and Tie Hanzi also roared excitedly, they seemed to have seen the superior inner strength mentality beckoning to them.

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Dongzhou, inside the Mozong.

In a small courtyard, the Eleventh Elder of Mozong 'Xiang Tianya' and the Twelfth Elder 'Feng Changye' are sitting together playing chess.

"Chang Ye, why do you feel a little irritable these few days? Could it be that something went wrong?"

Xiang Tianya only felt that Changye had been a little irritable in the past few days, not as calm as before.

"It's not my incompetent apprentice. I didn't do things well, but I was stabbed by someone. It really embarrasses me!"

Feng Changye looked angry, and then took a chess piece, and it fell heavily with a 'pop'.

"What? Your three disciples all have the strength of first-class masters in the world, but they were stabbed by someone? Which of your disciples was injured?"

"Also, who is the disciple who dared to hurt the elders of my Demon Sect? Could it be the disciples of the other two sects?"

Xiang Tianya has some doubts.

"It's the old three but not white"

"If it was someone from the other two sects, I wouldn't be so angry. It's Mu Yijing from the 'Jade Girl Gate'"

Feng Changye's expression was a little depressed.

"It turned out to be her, hahahaha, what a coincidence," Xiang Tianya burst out laughing when he heard that it was Mu Yijing.I just feel that life is full of fate and fun.

But he knew that Mu Yijing was also a flower in the Jianghu at that time, and there were many people who wanted to marry her. Back then, Feng Changye also tried to get the idea of ​​Mu Yijing from the "Jade Girl Gate". Feng Changye did it very secretly. There are not many people who know.

It's a pity that in the end, Yunvmen still didn't like Feng Changye, but chose "Ge Bosong", the tenth elder of "Jianzong". Feng Changye always thought that it was because Elder Ge Baisong ranked two places higher than Feng Changye, so Yunvmen finally chose the other party. It was not him, which made Feng Changye very angry at the time.

Even for this reason, he has always hated the 'Jade Girl Gate' and Mu Yijing from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph!" Feng Changye was a little displeased, looking down at the chessboard with gloomy eyes.