Top level understanding: starting from basic boxing

"Go!"

Zheng Renxin made a prompt decision and retreated immediately.

However, Li Ji laughed grimly, leaped up directly, and swung a door-like big knife towards Zheng Renxin and the other four.

Zheng Renxin and the other four internal organs warriors all burst out their blood and qi, and held the long swords in their hands horizontally in front of their chests to block.

"Bang bang bang bang".

Four muffled sounds, Zheng Renxin's whole body shook, he seemed to be hit hard, and felt a strong force, crushing him fiercely.

Even though he had burst out all his blood and qi, and even forged his bones and internal organs, his whole body was full of strength. However, when facing this force, he still couldn't resist.

The next moment, Zheng Renxin was swept by a knife and took a few steps back.

"Puff".

Zheng Renxin covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A smell of rust filled his mouth.

He was injured.

He was injured with just one blow.

Moreover, it was not only Zheng Renxin who was injured, but also the other three great masters of refining the internal organs in Miaoshou Garden, who were more or less injured.

For a time, the four masters of refining the internal organs were all in a state of shock.

With just one blow, Li Ji injured them.

Although they were all in the realm of refining the internal organs, the strength of the two sides was very different.

"No wonder Li Ji, the King of Swords, was able to gather people to block the trade route and even escape from the encirclement of the imperial army. With such strength, how many people under the realm of divine power can be defeated?"

"Master, run away quickly, you can't die here, the three of us will buy time for the master!"

"Master, we are defeated, let's go!"

The other three masters of refining the internal organs in Miaoshou Garden roared at the top of their lungs.

This time, Miaoshou Garden came out in full force. Once all the masters of refining the internal organs were lost, the consequences would be disastrous.

Especially if Zheng Renxin died here, the century-old foundation of Miaoshou Garden might be destroyed.

"Want to leave?"

"I said, don't leave, stay together!"

Li Ji carried a big knife like a door panel, and walked over step by step with a grim smile on his face.

Zheng Renxin is not a pedantic person.

Although his eyes were red and his veins were exposed, he was obviously extremely angry.

But, he couldn't die under this situation.

Once he died, Miaoshou Garden would most likely fall apart and fall into chaos.

Just when Zheng Renxin was about to retreat.

"Hua La".

From outside the deserted temple, I don't know when more than a dozen thieves appeared.

The leader was a refining warrior.

He led his men and blocked the retreat of the people in Miaoshou Garden with crossbows.

For a while, the warriors of Miaoshou Garden who were still fighting in the deserted temple were extremely frightened and their morale was greatly reduced.

"Wait."

At this time, Zheng Renxin shouted immediately.

He stared at Li Ji and said coldly: "Li Ji, stop, this time I admit defeat in Miaoshou Garden."

"You came south to Nanyang City and took such a big risk just to seek gold and silver."

"Tell me the number."

Zheng Renxin's words made everyone slightly stunned.

Even Li Ji stopped.

"Are you admitting defeat?"

"Not fighting to the death?"

Zheng Renxin shook his head: "In this situation, fighting to the death will only increase casualties and is meaningless."

After that, Zheng Renxin simply threw away his weapons.

This "honest" approach also made Li Ji smile.

"Hahaha, not bad, you know the situation."

"Let your people throw all their weapons on the ground."

Zheng Renxin glanced at the deserted temple. The 70 or 80 good players in Miaoshou Garden were almost half gone, with only 30 or 40 left.

He sighed and said: "Put down your weapons."

"Hua La La".

So, everyone in Miaoshou Garden threw their weapons on the ground.

Li Ji gave a look, and his men quickly stepped forward and surrounded everyone in Miaoshou Garden.

"Li Ji, tell me the number."

Zheng Renxin said again.

Although it was a bit aggrieved, the Nanyang Zheng family was not a martial arts family. Miaoshou Garden did not gain its prestige by fighting in the rivers and lakes.

Instead, it relied on generations of doctors and hundreds of years of accumulation to have the current foundation.

Now facing a fierce bandit like Li Ji, the King of Swords, they really can't fight him, so they can only spend money to buy safety in order to survive this disaster.

Although Li Ji is very burly and rough, he is very shrewd.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly sneered: "Zheng Renxin, your Nanyang Zheng family founded Miaoshou Garden, and has been practicing medicine for generations. The accumulation of gold and silver over the centuries is probably countless."

"Don't talk about the number, send someone back and move everything that can be moved."

"If I am satisfied, I will naturally let you go. After all, you are right. I and these old brothers risked going south, just for some gold and silver. Your lives are of no use to us."

Zheng Renxin's face changed slightly.

He thought Li Ji was greedy, but he didn't expect the other party to be so greedy.

Li Ji didn't say the specific number at all, but wanted to send people to empty Miaoshou Garden.

That was the accumulation of the Nanyang Zheng family for a hundred years!

But, can he object?

Now he is at the mercy of others, and he will die if he doesn't agree.

Zheng Renxin's chest rose and fell violently, and he thought of the teachings left by the ancestors of the Nanyang Zheng family.

At any time, people are the most important.

Besides that, everything else can be abandoned.

It is precisely because of such ancestral teachings that the Zheng family of Nanyang has been able to avoid several disasters of genocide over the past hundred years and continue to this day.

Thinking of this, Zheng Renxin gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Li Ji, I will let my son Zheng Yifeng go back, you send people to move things. How much can be moved depends on your means."

Li Ji laughed heartily and said: "Haha, good. Erhu, take your people to take Zheng Yifeng back, remember, move everything that can be moved."

"If Zheng Yifeng dares to play tricks, just kill him."

"Yes, King."

Afterwards, Li Erhu took more than ten people and took Zheng Yifeng away from the deserted temple.

There were still many corpses in the deserted temple, but the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Zheng Renxin and others squatted on the ground, guarded by Li Ji's people.

Li Ji touched his head and said with a smile: "Zheng Renxin, you are flexible and you are a real character."

A thief next to him shook his head and said coldly: "Heavenly King, the Nanyang Zheng family has lasted for hundreds of years, so they naturally have their own way of dealing with the world."

"They are not a martial arts family, so they naturally won't fight and kill like us people in the martial arts world."

"But, I originally thought they would fight for a while, after all, there are four masters of refining internal organs. I didn't expect them to be so cowardly, even worse than the court's lackeys, tut tut..."

"It seems that Miaoshou Garden is making a fortune every day, and it is rich and powerful. Where is the blood of a martial artist?"

For a while, many thieves laughed, and there was a hint of sarcasm in their eyes when they looked at the people in Miaoshou Garden.

The people in Miaoshou Garden glared, but most of them lowered their heads.

Because these thieves said the truth.

The Nanyang Zheng family has long lost their blood, and they are no longer considered people in the martial arts world.

There are only four masters of refining internal organs, but their actual combat effectiveness is very weak.

Zheng Renxin's eyes were cold and he clenched his fists.

But he didn't dare to get angry and could only let Li Ji and others mock him.

"Boom".

At this moment, the sky changed drastically and there were bursts of thunder.

Soon, it started to rain heavily.

However, the heavy rain had no effect on the people in the deserted temple.

Many thieves still ate meat and drank wine, just waiting for the gold and silver from Miaoshou Garden to get their hands on, and they were naturally very happy.

"Pah pah pah".

At some point, a figure appeared in the rain.

The other party was wearing a bamboo hat, a black dress, a black scarf on his face, and his whole body was wrapped tightly, walking towards the deserted temple step by step.

"Stop! Who is it?"

The thief guarding the door of the deserted temple immediately shouted loudly.

The person coming was naturally Lu Changsheng.

He raised his head and his eyes could already see the situation in the deserted temple.

So many people from Miaoshou Garden were squatting in the deserted temple, and they had obviously become prisoners of the thieves.

Lu Changsheng shook his head. Nanyang Zheng family is really useless!

Then, Lu Changsheng continued to approach step by step, and he seemed not to hear the scolding.

He walked to the gate of the deserted temple.

"Shua".

The thief guarding the door immediately drew out the knife in his hand.

Lu Changsheng stopped.

He glanced at the two thieves, and then shouted loudly to the deserted temple: "Passers-by on the road at night. It's raining heavily. Can you allow me to enter the temple to rest?"

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