Wen Kuyu has never fought with others since taking the Golden Pill and his skills have increased greatly. Today, he lost two people in a row and his confidence has increased. Looking at He Sanjie'er opposite, he shook his head, "You are a delicate lady. I can twist you to death with just one finger. You'd better step back and change to someone else."

He Sanjie smiled and said, "As a woman, you can only be a rough girl. Even if the boys are much worse than you, they can become Zhao Ying's adopted son and investigate the case with him. You think it is unfair, so you secretly learn the art. But when you are successful in your studies, you look down on other women like ordinary people in the world?"

I smelled the bitter rain and my face was cold and I didn't speak.

"Let me take a move, I'm not here to die. And you have also seen it. Captain Hu gave me some skills. Your opponent is not me, but him, a man."

Wen Kuyu half-believed and half-doubted about the so-called movement technique, and waved his sword, "Okay, since that's the case..."

"Slow down, let me..."

The madman He Wu at the door was worried that his sister was not an opponent and was about to fight again. Wen Kuyu had already made a move. She was more than ten steps away from He Sanjie'er. He jumped in front of him and slashed him with one knife. Not to mention a weak woman, even a strong man in heavy armor would be chopped into two pieces.

But the accuracy of this knife was too bad. He did not touch He Sanjie'er who was still moving, but stabbed the corridor column in the distance. The blade was half-cut into the wood, and it was obviously powerful.

Wen Kuyu not only failed to hit the target, but the knife in his hand flew out, staggering and almost hit He Sanjie. If she was more experienced, she might be able to take advantage of the situation to punch, but she was very surprised and only fear left in her heart. She immediately retreated and looked around in a daze, and finally saw her own knife in accordance with the eyes of others.

Dozens of people on both sides were quiet because no one could tell what was going on. Was Wen Kuyu thrown out by himself? Or was someone secretly destroying it? Few people suspect He Sanjie'er because she never moved when she stood there.

Only Hu Guiyang saw a hint of clumsy. He Sanjie's left sleeve trembled slightly, something flew out and flew in. This should be the transport technique in the Tianji Technique. It was more subtle and stronger than when she used it last time, and almost no trace to be found.

Hu Guiyang finally realized that the real master around him was not Zhao Aqi, but He Sanjie'er and the red jade with excellent quality.

"Wen Female Hero..." Da Tiehui wanted to ask clearly.

"Shut up." Wen Kuyu said without looking back, and took two steps sideways, staring at He Sanjie'er with caution. Others were puzzled, but she knew that her knife must have been caused by this delicate little woman to fly away.

She was not convinced.

Wen Kuyu not only learned sword skills, but also practiced fist and foot skills. He kicked his feet out in a row, and his feet were not off the face, but she still didn't hit her once.

He Sanjie's response method is clear this time and everyone can see it, but they don't understand why a few fingers have such great power.

He Sanjie was still standing still, holding the sleeve on his right hand with his left hand, revealing the five fingers of his right hand, and gently pressing towards Wen Kuyu's ankle, each time it could make his opponent deviate from the direction.

Hearing the bitter rain, he took a few steps back, gasping heavily, looking incredible.

"The third sister is mighty!" He Wu's madman suddenly said something and then laughed.

Zhao Aqi looked at Hu Guiyang respectfully, "Senior Brother, the little skill you lend out has such great power!"

Hu Guiyang smiled and nodded, but was shocked. He Sanjie's first move uses the Tianji technique, with the blessing of red jade, which he could understand, but he could only use his fingers to repel Wen Kuyu's kicks. It was obvious that the Fire God Art she had never taken the Golden Pill, so how could she have such profound skills?

Wen Kuyu was also puzzled, "You, have you eaten the golden elixir?"

He Sanjie smiled and said, "I have never taken the golden elixir, I only have a little bit of my borrowed skills."

Wen Kuyu looked at Hu Guiyang and said after a long time, "Congratulations, when did you learn it?"

"A little later than you." Hu Guiyang smiled. He could not tell the truth in front of so many people. "You should know how many weird people in Wenjiazhuang like unique survivors. I am one of the only two survivors left among the forty adopted sons. And my temper is more strange than Thirty-nine, so I can't even refuse. They are rushing to give me the good things."

Wen Kuyu believed it and took a few steps back, with a little bitterness in his voice, "Hey, no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to a pride of heaven like you."

"Don't be discouraged, as long as you are alive, you will have a chance."

Wen Kuyu turned around and walked away with great strides, and no one wanted the knife. Da Tieqiao and others hurriedly gave way, and no one dared to stop him.

Zhao Aqi whispered anxiously: "Golden Pill."

"She doesn't have a golden elixir." Hu Guiyang said affirmatively.

He Sanjie won easily, and suddenly shook her body twice, turned around and smiled, "You are only willing to borrow such a little bit of skills from me, and you have used up."

"It's enough." Hu Guiyang's eyes turned to Da Tiehammer and others.

He Sanjie slowly returned to Hu Guiyang, and He Wu madman whispered: "He is so stingy."

Da Tiehai and others didn't think Hu Guiyang was stingy, one was more shocked than the other. It was neither right to stay nor left. Da Tiehai said in a trembling voice: "Hu Guiyang, you, if you are a hero..."

"I'm not a hero." Hu Guiyang walked slowly.

If the Big Iron Hammer had dared to fight to the death, and had just seen He Sanjie'er's martial arts, he didn't even dare to have the idea of ​​fighting, and led more than 20 people to slowly retreat.

"That's not my idea, it's Old Monster Yang..." The big iron hammer gave in and wanted to push the responsibility of slaughtering the village to Yang Jiuwen. The old monster didn't come with him today and had no way to defend himself.

"There are faults and debts, and there is a master..." Hu Guiyang glanced at the followers of the Big Hammer, "The loyal one stayed, and those who didn't want to be accomplices of the tiger would leave immediately."

"I was cheated." One man shouted, giving himself a reason, turning around and running. The others didn't even need a reason, and ran away, leaving the Big Hammer alone in Mojiazhuang.

After all, the big iron hammer is a big iron hammer, with a soft mouth, a soft heart, and a weak legs, but she did not kneel down, but instead straightened a little, "Since it falls into your hand, I want to kill and cut, my big iron hammer..."

Hu Guiyang walked closer and raised his hand to press it on the shoulder of the big iron hammer. The big iron hammer was short and was shorter at this time, but he still didn't kneel down, but his legs couldn't stand up straight.

"How did you meet the 'Wen Woman'?"

Big Tie Hammer was stunned, "I... she came to the door on her own initiative. When I heard that she was the Wen family... I really didn't know that she was so weak..."

"She is not weak at all." Hu Guiyang corrected.

"Yes, but she is far worse than Captain Hu." Da Tiehui heard a little hope and dared not be stubborn.

Hu Guiyang slapped his palm three times, and after each, the big hammer would fall a little bit. In the end, he almost squatted on the ground. If Hu Guiyang didn't bend over, he would no longer reach it.

"You're leaving?"

"Ah? Really, really?" Big Tie Hammer couldn't believe his good luck.

"You are more likely to die, but the person who killed you shouldn't be me. Going back and continuing to do evil, it's easier for others to find you."

"I never dare to... Captain Hu is very kind and kind..." Da Tie Hammer turned around and rolled and crawled out.

Zhao Aqi walked over several steps and said in surprise: "Just let him go like that? Big Iron Hammer is a famous person, killing him is enough to make him famous."

Hu Guiyang watched the big hammer walk away, "You follow him, if you want to be famous, Wan'er will follow you, and then go to Tongzhou Wharf to find me."

Zhao Aqi was overjoyed, agreed and walked out.

Several villager hiding in the house walked out and thanked Hu Guiyang for his gratitude. Then he called out the people hiding elsewhere and thanked them together. He heard that Captain Hu was leaving, so he surrounded him and sent him a few miles outside the village.

Big Hammer, Zhao Aqi and others were gone, and Hu Guiyang said to Xiao Zhoucang who had been following him: "You can leave now."

Xiao Zhoucang said respectfully: "I will accompany you to Tongzhou."

After walking out for another period, Xiao Zhoucang added: "What I said before to take revenge is... all nonsense. Don't take it seriously by Captain Hu. Although Guan Dazi is my friend, he has done many evil things. He is a thief, Captain Hu is an official, and it is natural for officers and soldiers to kill the thief. I will treat his family well after returning to Tongzhou, and I will never have the idea of ​​taking revenge."

"Um."

Hu Guiyang was cold, but Xiao Zhoucang breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, fell behind and stood with Zhang Wuchen, whispering: "These are not ordinary people, I won't be with them in the future."

Zhang Wuchen laughed dryly, but he didn't want to, but he couldn't get out.

It was already night when we arrived in Tongzhou. Xiao Zhoucang said goodbye, Hu Guiyang and others settled in an inn outside the dock, leaving their name for the client, and brought it in if someone came to find him.

There are three rooms in total, one room at Hu Guiyang and one at He Sanjie'er, one at He Wu Crazy Man and one at Zhang Wuchen.

Hu Guiyang sat alone until midnight. After the oil lamp went out, it did not light it again. Everything outside was silent, but he was not sleepy.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Hu Guiyang didn't ask who it was, and said directly: "Please come in."

The door was not bolted, and the figure flashed in. After closing the door, he stood by the door. After a while, he said, "Are you angry?"

It was He Sanjie'er's voice.

"No, I'm just a little confused." Hu Guiyang never found a chance to ask. Although his tone was a little stiff, he was very happy that He Sanjie could come.

"I haven't practiced both the techniques of Tianji and the Fire God Art."

"Um?"

"Compared with the real Wen family master." He Sanjieer added.

"They have practiced for decades more than you."

"So I need cover, I can't show my strength too early. Today I was forced to do nothing, so I had to..."

"I am very grateful that you saved all of us." Hu Guiyang was not concerned about this matter, he paused, and said, "So I and He Wu are your cover?"

He Sanjie'er was silent for a while and gave a concise answer: "Yes."

Hu Guiyang was also silent for a while, then smiled, "I feel much more at ease, at least I know that there is a reason for you to follow me."

He Sanjie walked slowly, and Hu Guiyang felt a little nervous.

He Sanjie put a thing on the table and said, "Give it back to you by the jade pendant."

Hu Guiyang then remembered that Hongyu had been in He Sanjie'er's hand. He reached out to pick up the jade pendant, "You don't..."

"No." He Sanjie'er knew what he wanted to ask, "My Fire God Art was practiced by myself and had nothing to do with the golden elixir."

He Sanjie learned the Fire God Art later than his younger brother, but his skills were much deeper. This is the difference between qualifications and concentration. She was worried that she would not live long since she was a child, but He Wu was just living alone. He was busy drinking and gambling outside of practicing martial arts, and did not have much sense of crisis.

"That's good, the golden elixir is harmful. Wenjiazhuang is definitely not a good intention to spread it."

"I understand." He Sanjie'er took two steps back, "Zhao Aqi is your cover?"

"So we are the same type of people."

"One day, I will repay you and your fifth brother."

"One day... I haven't decided whether to repay Zhao Aqi. Cutting off the golden elixir is the best reward for him, but he may not be willing."

He Sanjie laughed softly, "Maybe, you can think about what kind of reward you need to get from me now."
Chapter completed!