The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 173 As long as you can’t be killed, just kill him.

"Sir, here we are, right here!"

"you sure?"

Jiang Bei, who had changed into a black robe and even his messy beard had been carefully trimmed, looked up at the courtyard in front of him and then looked down at the government servant in front of him.

"The villain is willing to guarantee his wealth and life. The young master you are looking for will stay here."

The fast agent in the Anqing Mansion Yamen quickly nodded and bowed. He was a serious local snake. Finding a young master with such obvious appearance features was not something he could easily do. How could he go wrong?

"That one..."

The yamen servant originally wanted to say something, but Jiang Bei suddenly raised his hand, and the yamen servant immediately closed his mouth very wisely, letting the martial artist who had just broken through the realm listen quietly.

Although the lake wind blows across the water, causing the waves to roll and slap on the lake shore, Jiangbei can still hear the sound of whistling wind in the courtyard right in front of him, which is the sound made when long weapons are waved. .

"Is this you practicing marksmanship?"

Listening to the noise coming from the other courtyard and carefully feeling the flow of the wind, Jiang Bei's face showed a twisted smile full of joy, which made the yamen who led him couldn't help but shudder. He felt that the guy in front of him was like It is a ferocious beast covered in human skin, ready to move, grinding its teeth to suck blood.

"You said you don't practice martial arts. Are you trying to lie to me?"

"Sir...sir!"

Jiangbei's appearance at this moment was really too perverted, which made the Yamen servant who originally wanted to please the newly appointed Shangguan feel extremely regretful at this moment.

"You go down!"

"Yes, yes, little one, let's go now, but please pay attention, sir, this is the city of Anqing, not a wilderness! Don't mess around."

Although he felt his whole body trembling, the officer who led the way still warned him, and then ran away crawling on the ground. As for the young man in the other courtyard, he could only ask for his own blessings.

"Hmph! Ignorant villain, it's me who should seek happiness for myself!"

After glancing at the yamen servant, Jiang Bei, who could no longer hold himself back, turned over the courtyard wall and broke into this courtyard under the darkness of night. Then he quietly listened to the increasingly sad sound of breaking through the air, which was emitted by the air. Wail.

"As expected, we are martial artists. We just need to concentrate on practicing martial arts. If we take part in any imperial examinations and practice martial arts to a certain level, then the government is still begging us to become officials!"

In just one day's work, Jiang Bei had already gained a rank and became a veritable imperial eagle dog. He stood there and listened for a moment, then walked towards the direction of the sound.

Across the bamboo, he heard the sound of water. After walking dozens of steps and bypassing the unique landscape, a figure wearing golden armor jumped into his sight. The moment he saw the figure, Jiang Bei was stunned.

Because what he saw in front of him was not the young man in white waving a big gun as he imagined, but a figure in golden armor who was wielding a big halberd and looked like a wandering dragon. However, judging from his large size, he seemed to be a young man wearing armor.

Zheng~

He had already come out of Feng Qing'an's belt, waving the Tinghai Euphorbia in the night, like a flying dragon in Minglong Armor. He paused and looked at the strange man who had appeared at the edge of the courtyard with a distorted expression on his face.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Jiang came here uninvited tonight. He just wants to ask for advice from the young master. Please give me your advice without hesitation!"

Jiang Bei looked at the golden-armored figure looking over and clasped his fists. After speaking, because he had been rejected by Feng Qingan one after another during the day, he did not wait for the golden-armored figure to respond at this moment.

One step forward, like a tiger descending a mountain, with a straight punch, the true energy tempered by the evil spirit turned into a substantial tiger head and roared out.

Roar!

Minglongjia, who had transformed into a human form to practice martial arts, his eyes suddenly shone brightly. He held Tinghai's palm and pushed it into the ground. He inserted the magic weapon into the soil without holding a weapon, just clenching his fists. Meet this uninvited warrior.

"Hahaha, the young master is so good at martial arts!"

Seeing that the figure in golden armor dispersed his own energy with just a random punch, Jiang Bei was not surprised but overjoyed.

What he just did was just a test, to test whether the young master was qualified to be his opponent, otherwise it would be bad if he hurt someone. After all, this was a capital city, and it was not a place where he could act arbitrarily.

The result of this test surprised him. This young master was not only qualified to be his opponent, but the armor he wore was of extraordinary quality. In this way, he could use it to his fullest without fear of hurting the opponent.

Facing the martial artist who was in high spirits and looked like a demon, Minglongjia responded with fists like a landslide. This made Jiangbei even more excited and screamed strangely. However, after a few rounds of fighting, the martial artist also saw Something went wrong.

"Master Feng, your martial arts talent is extremely high, and you have mastered many boxing techniques. However, it seems that you have never fought with anyone. This is not a good habit for a martial artist. Only in fighting with strong enemies, we Only then can you integrate what you have learned.”

Meeting an extremely talented young martial artist, but with a fatal flaw that shouldn't appear. The joy of finding an opponent made Jiang Bei excited, and he couldn't help but speak. His teacher-like side showed up, and he actually started to give pointers to his opponent during the fight.

"Master Feng, the Thunder Fist is not just used like this. Your fists are too rigid. Look at mine!"

After another round, Jiang Bei found that Ming Longjia actually used the boxing techniques he had practiced when he was young, and Jiang Bei could no longer control his mouth.

Although it is a boxing technique that is two levels better than that of Bad Street, once he has reached his level, he has his own unique insights into this seemingly ordinary boxing technique.

Ming Longjia, who never said a word, watched and observed every move of his opponent. He listened to everything he said word for word, and in the process of fighting with him, he transformed them one by one into his own. s things.

"Young master's understanding is the only one Jiang has seen in his life!"

Minglongjia's ability to absorb and transform the essentials of boxing was much faster than Jiangbei expected. After a few rounds, the martial artist couldn't help but admire him, and then started to curse,

"Who taught the young master's martial arts? He must be a low-level guy. With such a talent, if I were to teach him, he would be in the Hunyuan realm at least."

Minglongjia still didn't make any response, and only used its fists to fight against the warriors without any weapons in front of it. It absorbed everything related to martial arts, and produced various new changes. Gradually, Jiangbei stopped giving advice, because there was nothing to say. Said.

"..."

At this moment, Jiang Bei became more and more excited and autistic the more he fought, because he discovered that just in a martial arts battle, the extremely talented Feng Gongzi in front of him gradually became flexible and skillful from the initial rigidity and immaturity.

Green comes out of blue and is better than blue!

As a teacher, most people are extremely happy when they see the disciples they have taught surpass themselves. However, if they see the people they have taught surpass themselves in less than half an hour, then even if No matter how good the mentality is, it is difficult for people to maintain their mood.

"Young Master, are you kidding me?"

After a fist collision that roared like thunder, Jiang Bei's face turned pale, with a look of annoyance and anger being teased on his face.

He was no longer able to defeat him using the same boxing technique. The opponent had developed new changes based on what he had just taught, which put him at a disadvantage in the confrontation.

But he knew that this was just his own incompetent rage, because the opponent's fist still contained the essence of the martial arts he just described, and that fist also contained his understanding.

But this was the reason why he couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it. Just one confrontation could absorb all his years of understanding. How could there be such a monster in this world?

"Young Master didn't answer? Are you looking down on Jiang? Then don't blame Jiang for being rude. Jiang is not good at boxing. Jiang is good at swordsmanship. Please hold your halberd!"

In order to save his last face, Jiang Bei, who was mentally unbalanced, retreated several feet in one step and reached out to hold the handle of the sword at his waist. His boxing skills were no better than what he had practiced when he was training his muscles when he was young. It was his sword skills that made him famous!

Holding a halberd?

Minglongjia glanced at the Tinghai Euphorbia that it had thrust into the soil, and shook his head slowly. It was rare to find a human who was willing to practice with it. It would be too much to kill him in one blow.

As for sword skills, it has also practiced. Since this human race is best at sword skills, it can just use sword skills to deal with it. It just happened to let him give instructions on its own sword skills. The essence of the boxing skills he just talked about will benefit itself. Very shallow.

Um? This is the yard, what a pity!

Minglongjia looked at the place he chose to practice martial arts. He could still control it when swinging its halberd alone. However, after fighting with others, although it maintained restraint, the energy that escaped still caused all the bricks and stones in a radius of more than ten feet. Pavilions, bamboo groves and other landscapes were all torn to pieces and the place was a mess.

But it doesn't matter, it knows that its owner has a lot of money, and has already beaten it to this point, and it doesn't care about continuing to fight.

"What do you mean, Master?"

Jiang Bei's eyes were a little red at this moment, and the dark gray energy lingered on his body, making him look like an evil ghost killed from the netherworld.

Minglongjia responded with action. It stretched out its hand and waved lightly, and a sword with a dazzling cold light, which was similar in nature to the Yanling sword on Jiangbei's waist, appeared in its hand.

This is one of the master's harvests from the treasure house of Shuifu. It took one of the eighteen weapons except the halberd, all of which were used to practice techniques. In other words, the knife in its hand at this moment is just a training knife. .

"Young master wants to compete with me in swordsmanship? Okay, then let Jiang see the master's swordsmanship!"

This is the area he is best at. In the fist fight, Jiang Bei, who had been shattered, regained his confidence. He slowly pulled out the knife from his waist, and an invisible but tangible unique power lingered around him. , this power slowly turned the broken bricks scattered under his feet into powder, and when the wind blew, they turned into dust and flew away.

"This is the sword intention that Jiang learned after spending ten years chopping waves on the riverside. Cut off the waves!"

At this moment, Jiangbei's temperament was completely different from before, like a bloodthirsty sword unsheathed.

"Please give me some advice, Master!"

The moment the voice fell, a ravine as deep as one foot appeared from Jiangbei's feet to Minglongjia. In the sudden burst of sparks, Minglongjia, who was focused on facing him, swung his sword and was struck by the sword. The dark gray sword energy flew out, and instantly passed through the forest and courtyard, smashed into a house, and exited. He was stopped in time by a snow-white wall that suddenly appeared, and he was not hacked out of the other courtyard by the sword. .

Pushing away the rubble and broken beams buried on his body, Minglongjia slowly sat up and looked down at his chest. Naturally, there was no trace left, but it knew that if it were a human race, it would have died with that knife just now. Dead.

"what's on your mind?"

Surrounded by two black and white wolves, the young man stepped out of the darkness and looked at the armor that was half buried in the ruins.

I lost!

Ming Longjia raised his head and looked at Feng Qing'an with his amber-like eyes, a faint feeling of frustration appearing.

"Then what?"

Feng Qing'an looked down at the armor. Even if this guy's behavior and actions were deviant in every sense of the word, he always responded with a supportive attitude and never stopped him.

"Were you killed by him? You couldn't stand up? Or did you lose the courage to hold the knife in your hand and slash at him again?"

After asking three questions in a row, Ming Longjia silently stood up from the ruins, clenched the knife in his hand, and followed the gully he had made to the place where the battle had just taken place.

"I have only one request for you!"

Feng Qing'an's voice sounded, and Ming Longjia's footsteps paused.

"Use what you have learned these days to cut that guy down for me. There is no need for any scruples. As long as you can't kill him, just kill him. This courtyard is the place where you fight. You don't need to hold back."

I won't let you down!

Ming Longjia stepped forward again, his steps firmer than ever before, and a faint, but very similar aura to Jiang Bei's just now emerged.

"Sen Miao, can you hold on?"

Seeing Ming Longjia looking for his opponent, Feng Qingan looked behind him, UU reading www. uｕukanｓ.netｔA being with a dragon-shaped horse body and two wings on its bones.

"Just don't let the aftermath of the battle spread out of the courtyard, right?"

"Um!"

Feng Qing'an nodded. When Jiang Bei ran to the door of his yard, he noticed that his alertness was not bad enough. He originally wanted the Minglong Armor to blast him away, but he found that this This guy actually has a good teacher side.

He just likes to fight with others to vent his excessive energy, but he actually likes to explain the essence of martial arts that he has summed up during the battle. Feng Qingan changed his mind. Such an open-minded person is so rare.

Although Minglongjia is learning, Feng Qingan, who can use the "Shenshen Technique" to descend on Minglongjia at any time, can also follow him to six or seven out of ten. After all, this is the first perspective, not to mention that he can still Observe the flow of Qi.

"It's not difficult to do this. Even if the two of them fight to the death, there won't be any problems!"

Sen Miao answered confidently.

"That's okay!"

Feng Qing'an nodded. Although he promised the city god not to cause trouble during the day, he destroyed the courtyard where he lived into rubble that night, which was a bit disrespectful to others, but wasn't this a passive retaliation? Can't blame him.