Chapter 1 Street Fighter makes trouble
In the Eastern Qin Dynasty of the Wilderness Continent, it was the tenth year of Heaven's decree, early spring.
Eastern Border Wooden City.
The weather was not very good, with some light rain, and it was humid. There was not a single pedestrian coming and going on the bluestone street wearing a raincoat.
At a small stall on a certain street, there were a few people who were barely dressed in wealthy clothes. They were drinking tea and talking carelessly.
"Brother, have you heard about it? Our Eastern Qin Dynasty's martial arts tournament, which is held once every 500 years, will begin next spring. It is said that every martial arts tournament will gather many masters from aristocratic families and sects. If you behave properly, you will be able to
The five top immortal cultivating sects in the mortal world will take notice and put them away. Is this true?" A man in gray robe pinched a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, then looked at the man in green robe next to him.
"It's true. There is also a rule set by the ancestor of the Juemen. Have you ever heard of it, my dear brother?" The man in green robe saw his younger brother shaking his head, and saw everyone around the table casting curious glances. He couldn't help but
Secretly proud of himself, he coughed and spoke loudly, "Our Jue Sect is very famous. As early as ten thousand years ago, it would have dominated the list of immortal cultivating sects in the mortal world. If it weren't for the ancestor of the Jue Sect,
It has no intention of dominating the mortal world and wants to retire to the mountains and forests. Even now, no one can challenge its position as the number one cultivator of immortals. When the ancestor Di Jue participated in the martial arts competition, he made a rule with the Emperor of Eastern Qin at that time, saying that the final winner
In addition to receiving generous rewards, Jue Sect will give him a chance to enter the sect. If he passes the entrance test, he can become a disciple of Jue Sect, otherwise he will have no chance."
"It's just that after Juemen retired, this rule became a legend. I don't know if it is true." The man in green robe paused, took a big sip of tea, and then said.
The people at the table curled their lips, retracted their necks, and stopped listening to any of his words.
Except for a man in a black cloak. This man was holding his chin in one hand and playing with a cup filled with tea with the other hand, listening with interest to what the man in green robe was talking about.
Probably out of embarrassment, the man in green robe spoke for a while and then stopped silently. After a while, he dropped a piece of silver, stood up and said, "Waiter, check out, there's no need to look for it." Then he led the others.
People went.
"Look at his appearance, he seems to be going to Linyi, Kyoto, to participate in a martial arts competition." Someone on the side whispered.
"Exactly, it's just a foundation-building third-level heaven. It would be embarrassing to go there." Someone rolled his eyes and spat with great disdain.
"Then he is commendable for his courage. Unlike you, who complains about this and that, you don't necessarily want to go." "Sincerity is more valuable than martial arts, but life is more valuable. You have to sign a life and death certificate to enter the martial arts tournament.
If you accidentally lose your life, how will you marry and have children in the future, and how will you honor your parents?" "You are a lazy fellow all day long, not working in the fields or looking for decent jobs, but you still have a wife, just marry an old woman.
I cultivated my destiny in my previous life. If I want to marry someone as beautiful as a flower, I should dream about it first and then think about it in my next life." "..." "..."
Feeling noisy, the black cloak stopped listening to their chatter and turned his attention to the streets going by.
Then pause somewhere.
It was a woman in blue who looked pure and beautiful. At this moment, the woman was blocked by a thick-looking man in gray robe and a group of minions. She was looking at the man in horror, trembling all over.
"Little girl, you bumped into me, why don't you give me some money to buy some elixirs?" The man in gray robe smiled evilly.
"Uncle, I, my money is used to buy medicine for my young lady." The woman in blue swallowed her saliva and said tremblingly.
"Buying medicine?" The man in gray robe saw a pack of medicinal materials in her hand and couldn't help but his eyes darkened. "Damn it, you hit me and you still don't want to pay for it? Hurry up and get the money. If you don't take the money... you Sleep with me for one night." He squinted his eyes, revealing the lust in his eyes.
The man in gray robe made a fuss and quickly attracted many people who liked to join in the fun. When they looked at the man in gray robe with a fat head and pig ears, they felt that he looked familiar and did not want anyone to recognize him immediately.
"This seems to be the outer disciple of the Black Spring Sect, Zhao Gui. Tsk, if you provoke this guy, I'm afraid this girl will be in trouble." The man laughed happily.
Although the Black Spring Sect is only a low-level sect, and the strongest among them is only the first level of the Golden Core Stage, it is more than enough to dominate this wooden city.
Zhao Gui relies on his status as an outer disciple of the Black Spring Sect. He usually runs rampant in the city. He can do things like seizing women from good families and collecting protection fees. When he encounters this guy, he can only treat him as such. She has been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
Thinking of the identity of this stout man, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and took a step back, looking at the woman who turned pale instantly, with sympathy in their eyes.
Seeing that everyone was so afraid of him, Zhao Gui couldn't help but feel a little proud. He stretched out his hand to grab the woman in blue, but before he could even touch her, he was cut off by a flying teacup.
"It's Mr. Ge's, and that bastard threw it away?" Zhao Gui was furious. He roared and turned around to look around, then his eyes fell on the tea shop. He glared at the tea waiter, "Is it you?"
"Sir, it's not me. It's this person, this person threw it." The tea boy trembled and quickly pointed at the man in the black cloak.
"Is that you?" Zhao Gui heard this and quickly cast his gaze over.
"It's me, what do you think?" The black cloak raised his head and spoke out an ethereal and melodious female voice. The female voice sounded a bit immature, no more than twenty-seven years old.
Zhao Gui was a little crazy when he heard this. He looked at the cloaked girl with a hint of inquiry: "Why are you meddling with me?"
"When the road is rough, throw a cup to help." The cloaked girl dragged her chin with one hand and said lazily, "Just now I saw you running into that girl like a drunken blind bear. It’s fine if you don’t apologize, but you still have to mess around. With such an upbringing, I wonder if your parents ever sent you to school?”
Everyone stared at the cloaked girl in surprise.
I have seen things that I have not seen before, and I have never seen people who are so ignorant. I am afraid that this girl is new to the world and does not know the chaos. Hey, she is going to suffer.
Zhao Gui looked at the girl with a serious expression, his teeth grinding loudly.
One of the things he hates most in his life is when others say he is uneducated.
"Little girl, if you are meddling in other people's business, you are going to be beaten!" Zhao Gui turned around and winked at the boys, "Teach me a lesson, then take this little girl back and give me some pleasure!" "
The boys' eyes shone when they heard this, and they quickly responded, running toward the cloaked girl with fierce expressions on their faces.
"The fifth level of body tempering, let's go back to the mother's womb and recreate it." The girl sneered, with a hint of disdain in her voice.
When we were about to meet the girl, the girl suddenly stood up and kicked the table over. The table was like a kite off the line and rushed towards us in an instant. We were caught off guard and were hit by the table, and fell down in embarrassment.
On the ground.
"Hey, you girls are so ruthless. I like this arrogance. I will come to meet you personally." Zhao Gui licked his lips and ignored the woman in blue. He rolled up his sleeves and took out a big knife.
He slashed at the cloaked girl.
When the woman in blue saw him running towards the girl, she quickly hugged the silver in her arms and ran away from the crowd.
"Waiter, tea money and table money." The cloaked girl threw a bag of silver to the tea waiter, picked up a chair on one side and stretched out her hand to block Zhao Gui's sword, then raised her leg and kicked Zhao Gui three inches below his abdomen.
Zhao Gui's face immediately turned the color of pig liver. He was trembling all over, dropped his big knife, covered his crotch with all his strength, lay down on the ground, and started to wail and howl.
The people looked at it and almost clapped their hands and cheered.
Over the years, Zhao Gui often bullied their wives and children. Some of them couldn't stand the humiliation, so they hung themselves on a three-foot-long cloth and kicked off a chair to protect their virginity. This girl's move cut off her children and grandchildren, even though it was
A bit cruel, but really relieved.
The girl threw the chair and kicked Zhao Gui again at the place he was desperately covering.
"The kick just now was made by me on behalf of those decent women who were bullied by you. This kick was made by me on behalf of your parents because I saw that you had a wrong outlook on life. Although I cannot be a father in this life, I can still
But be a good person. Don't do anything wrong again, otherwise the Lord of Hell will judge you to be a beast. In the next life, you will be an animal and have people slaughter it and make bacon." The girl spoke coldly, then glanced at Zhao Gui, and then
Leave happily.
They got up from under the table and carefully helped Zhao Gui up. They quietly took a look at the blood on the ground and felt a sigh in their hearts.
The boss is considered useless in this life.
Zhao Gui stood up tremblingly, his face as pale as paper. He looked at the girl's back, his teeth were grinding loudly, and his eyes were sinister, like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month, chilling people.
"You bitch, if you dare to ask me to cut off my children and grandchildren, I will cut off your life and soul!" Zhao Gui roared, and in one breath, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and fainted.
They immediately panicked, quickly laid Zhao Gui down, took out a few pills, fed him down, and then pressed the man's chin, and then he woke up.
Chapter completed!