I'm the best catcher in martial arts

"Three of you, what are you going to do?"

A tall, flowing man with a toothpick in his mouth and a long knife on his shoulder stood in front of the Sifangmen master very lazily.

Ding Xiu, with a smooth calligraphy and the nickname Jiaqian Jushi, is Jin Yichuan's senior brother and a famous cold-blooded swordsman in the world.

Jin Yichuan's past was not very glorious, but after joining Dongchang, his disgraceful past seemed as pure as white clouds in comparison with Dongchang.

Even if Ding Xiu compiled Jin Yichuan's story into a storytelling and preached it in teahouses and restaurants, it would be of no use.

Dongchang recruits all kinds of martial arts masters, both the underworld and the white way. No, it is impossible for the white way masters to join Dongchang. All the offerings from Dongchang come from the underworld.

People like Jin Yichuan who "voluntarily surrender" will be regarded as role models by them to attract more people.

Ding Xiu didn't like being in official circles, but he knew that having an official position was better than not having one. He used Jin Yichuan's name to accept tasks in the East Factory, and then went to collect the reward after completing the tasks.

Jin Yichuan knew that he needed help, and secretly gave the green light to Ding Xiu's actions many times.

Using what Shen Lian taught him, this is called a temporary worker who takes the blame. If the job is done successfully, it is his credit. If the job is not done well, the temporary worker takes the blame and can be fired directly.

In a few days, the "temporary workers" will change their names and can continue to receive tasks and complete various tasks.

This time the escort mission went to the Western Regions, Jin Yichuan knew that he would encounter danger, so he specially invited Ding Xiu.

Shen Zaikuan trusts his family.

Jin Yichuan also trusts his own family.

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Ding Xiu Liu looked at the three of them with a playful expression on his face, without any trace of master demeanor.

If someone pointed at him and said that this guy is a professional, no one would doubt him.

"You three, what are you doing? What are you doing here at night? Don't tell me you're here to admire the moon!"

Although Ding Xiu had a smile on his face, his hand had already grasped the handle of the knife and he could unsheath it at any time.

His sword is very long, similar to a combination of the Miao Dao and the Yanling Dao. It can be held with both hands and used as a horse-killing sword, it can also be used to chop with the sword, and it can even be used as a short spear. It is very lethal.

With such a strong lethality, it is naturally very difficult to use. If you are not careful at all, you will be cut by the long and narrow blade, which can be taken advantage of by foreign enemies.

Ding Xiu started practicing swordsmanship at the age of six and has been practicing it for more than thirty years. The sword in his hand has long been integrated with himself and has become an inseparable part.

He can take it out whenever he wants.

Looking at the smiling Ding Xiu, Nangong Lie knew that the assassination would definitely fail and had the idea of ​​leaving.

Dongfang Yu grabbed him.

As the young leader of the Sifang Sect, if he cannot make some achievements, which disciple will be convinced?

Beitangmo grabbed him.

It's not because of his arrogance. At his age, he certainly won't be arrogant. He only has desires that have been buried for decades.

Ximen Ruoshui's judgment was correct. Someone among the four close guards had indeed betrayed Han Lin'er. That person was Beitang Mo, and he was the traitor.

The betrayal did not bring any benefits, not even the position of sect leader. Although Dongfang Yu had successfully held power for several years on the grounds that he was young, the power quickly slipped away from his hands as Dongfang Yu came of age.

What makes him most helpless is that because of his initial hesitation, the court's attitude towards him was very cold.

Beitang Mo didn't want this. In his heart, he longed to make achievements and gain glory and wealth.

He knew the limits of his abilities, knew that he would never be able to become a general or become a prime minister, and that he would never be able to obtain high-ranking officials and high salaries in the court. He put his hope above all else.

Not to mention the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, he doesn't dare to compete with the Demon Cult and dominates the head office in a wealthy state, right?

Especially in the past two years, Shen Yumen has become the leader of the Jingxiang Wulin League, which makes Beitang Mo extremely happy. This is his pursuit and the life he dreams of.

Or, like Sifang City and Sword City, build a city in the Western Region and become the lord of the city.

It is said that Ouyang Feiying, the lord of Sifang City, calls himself "I" in private and lives a life of leisure and joy in his own one-third of an acre of land, and he is extremely happy.

This is life!

What a fucking bullshit, Supreme Elder!

Isn't this the mascot that was offered up?

Beitang Mo doesn't want to be the Supreme Elder, he wants money, power and reputation, and he wants to start his own business.

He really had enough of Sifangmen!

Therefore, Sifangmen no longer needs to exist.

This assassination is the best opportunity.

He killed someone with a borrowed knife, then wiped out all traces of himself, changed his name and went to the Central Plains to create a martial arts sect.

We also have compound surnames. The one named Ouyang has a big city under his command, and the one named Ximen has Wanmei Villa at home. Am I, the one named Beitang, worse than them?

Beitang Mo concentrated his powerful skills in both hands, and used Beidian Xuan Gong with all his strength, blasting towards the core tent.

Nangong Lie's martial arts is very similar to Shen Yumen's. Both are pure Yang internal forces, and their attacks are mainly based on sword skills.

Pulling out the sword from its sheath, the fiery sword energy surged toward Ding Xiu. Ding Xiu turned slightly, pulled out his long sword, and swung it towards Nangong Lie's head.

In the original plot, Ding Xiu was the absolute number one.

In that low-martial world, this guy was actually able to kill dozens of elite cavalry with foot combat and cavalry.

In this wider sky, Ding Xiu has practiced swordsmanship for thirty years and experienced countless bloody battles. His swordsmanship is of course superb and full of ghostly murderous intent.

Ding Xiu's sword intent was like a desert with a despairing silence. It was also capable of erupting the coldest and most violent sword energy at the most desperate moment.

The sword energy pours down like a violent storm, and it is like a wild tornado in the desert. It is more miserable than the wind and sand, more continuous than the sand dunes, and more arrogant and domineering than the scorching sun.

One sword followed another, and before the sword was exhausted, the next sword followed. Using the remaining strength as the basis, and using the body rotation to increase the speed, it only took three points of strength and two points of blood to achieve a 100% effect.

Nangong Lie's sword energy was like a raging fire, extremely violent, but no matter how he activated his sword energy, he could not take advantage of Ding Xiu's mad sword.

In an instant, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves.

Ding Xiu became more and more aggressive as he fought, and Nangong Lie seemed to have returned to his youth, bursting with surging passion.

On the other side, as soon as Beitang Mo's palm force was blasted out, dragon roars sounded in the tent, and the long golden dragon came through the air, destroying Beitang Mo's palm force with one blow.

Xiao Feng broke through the tent and went straight to Beitang Mo.

He strode like a meteor, like Kua Fu chasing the sun. The moment his steps fell, his right hand had already drawn an arc.

Kanglong has regrets!

Beitang Mo was shocked. Although he had heard of Xiao Feng's name, he did not expect that Xiao Feng's palm power was so powerful.

This man is a powerful enemy!

Although Beitang Mo was frightened, he waved his palm to block Xiao Feng's surging palm power. He was about to fight back, but he saw Xiao Feng's left hand making an arc outward, and he regretted the reverse use.

The left palm makes a move, and the right palm follows like a shadow.

The positive and negative are intertwined, the strange and orthogonal are overlapping, and the two long dragons roar towards each other. It seems that the dragon has regrets, but at the moment when the palm power is blasted, it turns into "two dragons coming out of the water".

The three palm forces were superimposed and came like a huge mountain crushing down. Beitang Mo could barely avoid it, but Xiao Feng had already formed dragon claws with his hands and grabbed his shoulders.

Dragon claw hand!

Xiao Feng has experienced the authentic training system of Shaolin and once learned the dragon claw hand. With his talent, he can naturally master it after seeing it twice and using it twice, he will become perfect.

Even Wang Yuyan, the best talker in the martial arts world and the passer-by's ancestor who explained Tianzun Wang Yuyan, had no time to give any explanation when faced with Xiao Feng's lightning-fast dragon claw hand.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xiao Feng caught him.

Xiao Feng's dragon claw hand is different from Shen Lian's.

Shen Lian is a police officer, and what he does most on a daily basis is to capture criminals, punish evil and promote good. His enemy is a sinister and vicious gangster, and his moves are mainly ruthless.

If it doesn't come out, it will break people's bones.

Shen Lian never uses acupoints to arrest people. He either directly breaks the bones or shakes open all the joints.

Acupuncture?

Shen Lian doesn't know how to acupuncture at all!

Xiao Feng is a warrior in the world, and with his heroic spirit, he is like a dragon alive in the world. His pair of sharp claws are like real dragon claws. He is so majestic that even Beitang Mo, who is facing the sharp claws, can't help but applaud him.

Beitang Mo has been famous for decades. He has experienced life and death battlefields. He has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich experience. Even if he makes a mistake, he will not be at a disadvantage.

Beidian Magic is as fast as lightning, and its offensive ability is not as good as Xi Lei Xuan Gong, but it is definitely not weak. Beitang Mo's decades of hard training have made his skills even more profound. Sifang Sect's many martial arts have already reached their peak.

The two of them exchanged several moves one after another. Xiao Feng only felt that the opponent's palm power contained thunderous electricity, which could paralyze the flesh and blood meridians and slow down the speed of his attacks.

While he is slowing down, the other party can stimulate his muscles with electricity and explode at a stronger speed.

With one increase and one decrease, the gap gradually widens.

"Good work, Your Excellency!"

Xiao Feng praised him, and then the sound of dragon roars sounded around him, and several long golden dragons protected him.

Tianlong Dharmakaya!

This is the Tiantai Sect's most powerful body-protecting magical power. It can condense the true energy into dragon-shaped Gangqi to protect the body's vital points. If the opponent's attack exceeds the endurance limit, it will be turned into palm power and exploded back. This is a defensive counterattack method.

This method and Xiao Feng are a perfect match. In just a few days, he has mastered it to perfection. He uses the inner energy of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to activate the Heavenly Dragon Dharma Body, increasing its power by a full 50%.

The roar of the dragon, the roar of the wind, the wind of the palms, and the mournful cry, mixed with the starlight of the desert, formed an impassioned and passionate melody. Listening to this melody, Xiao Feng felt that his blood was rising, and there was endless power in his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two exchanged three palms. Beitang Mo blocked the first palm easily, barely blocked the second palm, but could not block the last palm anyway, and took three steps back.

retreat?

How can you retreat from the fight with Xiao Feng?

Xiao Feng rises from the ground like a flying dragon, the golden dragon roars towards him, his left hand is high and the dragon is regretful, and his right hand is the dragon claw hand to grab the pearl. Halfway through, he changes into the arhat hitting the bell, criticizing the strong and suppressing the weak, and benefiting the she. Okawa.

Beitang Mo's attacks were as fast as lightning, and his moves were even more exquisite. However, no matter how he attacked, Xiao Feng could counterattack with faster, stronger, and more exquisite moves.

The heroic Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, the ever-changing Devil-Subduing Palm, the majestic Dragon Claw Hand, the unpredictable Dragon Capturing Hand, the Arhat Fist as steady as a mountain, the average Wei Tuo Palm... no matter what moves are in Xiao Feng's hands , can exert such great power.

At the most exciting moment of the fight, Xiao Feng even learned martial arts on the spot and used Beitang Mo's moves to produce strange effects in a unique way.

Even Beitang Mo had never thought that these moves could be used like this, nor did he expect that Xiao Feng's skills were so powerful. Not only had he not suffered any loss in the fierce battle so far, but he actually had a tendency to get stronger with each battle.

It is impossible to have no losses, but Xiao Feng can withstand the losses by practicing the majestic magical skills.

His talent was to become more courageous as he fought. The palm force mixed with the generous lamentation of the desert and the mysterious music of the stars in the sky made Xiao Feng's blood boil.

"boom!"

Beitang Mo took a step back again.

Facing that powerful man who was as powerful as a dragon or a tiger, Beitang Mo had the idea of ​​​​escape and wanted to turn around and run away.

He can't run!

As long as he dared to turn around, he would be killed by Xiao Feng's palm the moment he turned around.

Being hit in the back by Xiao Feng's full palm, even the Shaolin sweeping monk would be seriously injured.

Beitang Mo was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

According to their original plan, Beitang Mo stopped Xiao Feng, Nangong Lie stopped Shen Lang, and let Dongfang Yu assassinate Shen Zaikuan. The reputation belonged to Dongfang Yu.

Of course, the black pot also belongs to Dongfang Jade.

Beitang Mo had thought up a series of plans, and each plan was very detailed. He never expected that something went wrong before their plan even started.

Nangong Lie and Ding Xiu competed in sword skills.

He was struck dizzy by Xiao Feng's palm force.

Before Dongfang Yu could sneak into the tent, he was surrounded by the black-clad arrow team led by Jin Yichuan. The sky-locking arrow formation was ready to shoot, and could easily shoot him into a hedgehog.

Shen Lang hasn't taken action yet.

Feng Siniang leaned against the flagpole and watched the battle with a smile.

There were several fierce auras coming from the camp, and it was obvious that there were hidden masters, ready to outflank and siege them at any time.

Male Gobi!

This time I really lost a lot of money!

I'm so stupid, why did I listen to Fang Yeyu's lies, and actually believe Fang Yeyu's deception!

Also, how could Xiao Feng be so powerful?

What did this guy grow up on?

Doesn't this guy know he's tired?

Zuo Shi took the flags and flags and commanded the Jin Yiwei, asking them to cheer for Xiao Feng, sing for Xiao Feng the generous lament of the land of Yan and Zhao, and sing the heroic frontier fortress poem.

Listening to the cheers and songs of the Jinyiwei, Xiao Feng felt that wherever the singing came, it was his domain and his home ground for battle.

Endless, endless, indestructible.

Even if there is a high mountain in front of him, with the support of these cheers, Xiao Feng can smash it into pieces.

The more Beitang Mo fought, the more he regretted, and the more he regretted, the angrier he became. Although anger could inspire strength, it also made his palm power scattered. Xiao Feng keenly noticed his change and swung his claws to grab Beitang Mo's wrist.

Beitang Mo's eyes flashed with wisdom.

The wrist was a flaw he deliberately exposed.

This flaw is real, and he couldn't perfect it after decades of study, so he used it as a trap and designed more than a dozen countermeasures to target this real flaw.

"Snapped!"

Beitang Mo grabbed Xiao Feng with his backhand and waved Xiao Feng flying into the air. At this moment, Feng Siniang held a drumstick in her hand and beat the war drum heavily. Lu Siniang plucked the strings and played a ten-faced song. ambush.

Xiao Feng turned over in mid-air with extremely lightness, and the golden dragon surrounded his body, like the king of the eight tribes, casting down a striking power.

The flying dragon is in the sky!

A palm falling from the sky!

Ninety-five: The flying dragon is in the sky, which is good for meeting adults.

The Nine-Five is the best line among the three hundred and eighty-four lines of the Sixty-Four Hexagrams. Things are in their most prosperous period. For example, the emperor is revered as the "Nine-Five Lord".

When things reach their extremes, they must turn against each other; when they reach their peak, they will eventually decline.

The peak of prosperity is the decline, and the climb to the top is the downhill slope. Therefore, this palm is the power of a palm falling from the sky, and it is the last flash of a person at the peak.

"boom!"

Beitang Mo resisted with the thunder palm, and just when he was looking for an opportunity to escape, the war drums roared again, House of Flying Daggers entered the next stage, and the palm force also followed.

Do not use Qianlong!

Or leap into the abyss!

See the dragon in the field!

Time rides six dragons!

Take advantage of the great rivers!

Hongjian arrived on the mainland!

Shocked Baili!

Xiao Feng seemed to have gone completely crazy, and he blasted out his palm power without reservation. Although he only had two arms, it seemed like thousands of arms were bombarding him at the same time. Even with thousands of moves, he could not withstand Xiao Feng's violent blows.

Kanglong has regrets!

The giant dragon blasted towards Beitang Mo's chest and abdomen. Seeing that Beitang Mo was about to be killed by Xiao Feng, a strong figure suddenly flew over and slashed at Xiao Feng's neck with a knife.

Xiao Feng grabbed the person with his backhand and grabbed the person with golden claw marks. However, the person did not accept the attack. Instead, he reached out to grab Beitang Mo, who was seriously injured, and then slashed his sword towards Jin Yichuan, creating an opportunity for Dongfang Yu to escape.

Before the crowd could attack him, the man had already grabbed Beitang Mo and left quickly, and caught Dongfang Yu halfway. Nangong Lie took the opportunity to feint with his knife and fled.

Shen Zaikuan said in a loud voice: "Don't chase after poor bandits. These people are just pawns and will never become a force."

Feng Siniang said: "I'm just curious about who rescued these people. I think his figure is very familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere, but I just can't remember."

Zuo Shi took out his notebook, turned to the Sifangmen page, and checked the notes left by Shen Lian.