One thousand three hundred and eighty-two: Realm does not represent strength
Especially, when they saw that the servants brought by Yan Wan were skillfully assembling something, the chill that grew in their hearts instantly filled their bodies.
catapult.
Siege crossbow.
Tower shield.
Is the strength of the Yan family so terrifying? Can you actually borrow this kind of military equipment?
Tea time.
Yan Wan took the teacup handed by the servant, slowly scraped the tea foam, and said casually: "Play a tune and listen."
"Yes, Master."
"put!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Accompanied by the crisp sound of the earthen jar breaking, the flames burst into flames, instantly filling half of the sky.
Yan Wan pointed in the direction: "Someone is coming out, let's shoot the arrow."
"Yes, Master."
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twists and turns?
sorry, we do not have that.
There was some resistance, but Old Man Mu and the dirty clothes faction had already been gearing up. When someone relied on their strong martial arts to break out of the sea of fire, they pounced on them. Before the opponent could react, they eliminated two of them with three strikes. capture.
Half an hour later, I was sitting in front of a pile of ruins. Yan Wan looked at these people calmly: "Old man Mu, point out to me who is the helmsman, elder or something."
With a rich smile on his face, Old Man Mu rushed forward excitedly and pulled out a few embarrassed guys: "Sir, these people are..."
"Ahem"
He handed the tea cup to Old Man Mu and came to the first person: "Where is the last batch of goods going? Which official road does it pass by? Is there any handover along the way?"
"Bah, dog..."
"Kill." Yan waved his hand, came to the second person, and repeated the question just now.
"I won't say..."
"killed."
Yan Wan walked up to the third person and saw him staring at him with a determined face and full of resentment. He frowned and slapped his head off: "See? Can you scare me to death?"
He walked up to the fourth person: "Are you going to tell me?"
"I……"
"killed."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, sir, please don't kill me. I said, I will say anything." The man was shaking like chaff, with tears streaming down his face. He quickly staggered his head to the ground and responded loudly: "I said, I will say anything. .”
After a while, Yan Wanru came to his senses after waking up from his dream, crushed his head with one foot and walked away: "Kill them all and feed the bodies to the dogs. The rest will follow me..."
"Yes, Master."
Yan Wan glanced at Old Man Mu: "All the information you know about the dirty clothes sect, as well as what this guy just said, go back and report it to the master. He has his own idea of the specific matters."
Old Man Mu nodded: "Yes, it's the young master."
He was really scared.
In the world of martial arts, everyone has their head stuck in their belt, and the risk is that they will die.
But the terrible thing about aristocratic families is that not only do they want you to die, but the whole family also has to die with you neatly.
The most important thing is that he doesn't play tricks with you. He just takes the wrong side of the sword and kills you with one blow. There is no routine of a stalemate between the two sides, where you come and I fight.
play hard.
This is the most terrifying thing, and it is also the most disgusting thing about the power of the family.
I'm not a martial artist at all, and I won't play with any bullshit rules with you. My only goal is to kill you.
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"Ruts, heavy weight, and thatch..."
Yan Huan glanced at the traces on the road, raised his head and looked ahead: "Get ready, they are not far away. The biggest one who was burned to death was the helmsman."
It stands to reason that there should be an Elder Jiupao sitting here. Since he didn't find it, he is probably following the car here. This person is left to me to deal with, and the others will be killed without mercy. "
Within the Beggar Gang, the levels are very simple: gang leader, deputy gang leader, four elders, and six helmsmen. The others are the disciples from one bag to nine bags.
The helmsman had just been killed by him, and the shipment must not be left unattended. The elder who was not found is probably here. After a little analysis, we can draw a conclusion.
"In this world, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, but being blind and stupid is the original sin." Yan Wan stood in front of the motorcade and said slowly: "Jingyi Sect? Elder? What a pity..."
"Master Yan?"
The old man sitting cross-legged on the carriage shrank his pupils, frowned unconsciously and asked, "What do you mean, Master? I, the Beggar Gang, have not offended the Yan family in any way, right?"
"No?" Yan Huan tilted his head and looked at the carriage: "The daughter of the Yan family, my sister Yan Jiaojiao is missing. The people from the Dirty Clothes Sect found the long hair on her neck in your Pure Clothes Sect. Life Lock.”
"...Maybe it's just a coincidence." The old man's expression changed slightly and he said with a forced smile. But his heart sank suddenly, and he inexplicably remembered a girl his men had brought the day before yesterday.
"Why don't you let me check?" Yan Huan took two steps forward and casually slapped a Beggar Clan disciple who blocked him to death. There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"Master Yan, doing this seems..."
Yan Huan's eyelids were drooped, and his tone was sarcastic: "I'm giving you face to let you say a few more words, so that you won't have time to say your last words, and you will really think of yourself as a thing."
Chi Xiao trembled slightly, counting the bullets.
Accompanied by a clear friction sound, the sword blade drew a brilliant purple light in mid-air, quickly passing by the throats of the two Jingyi Sect disciples. The point of the sword's edge was pointed directly at the center of the old man's eyebrows.
"Release your inner strength to the outside?"
The hair all over the old man's body exploded. He immediately slapped him thoroughly, swung up like a light swallow, took off the dragon-head crutch from his back, and blocked this sudden sword with narrowly and narrowly.
He never expected that Yan Wan would be a second-rate master...
It is rare even among second-rate players to use internal force externally with such skill and ease. With this sword alone, he is enough to stand on top of most people in the martial arts world.
Doesn’t it mean that the young master of the Yan family has never practiced internal skills and mental methods?
Didn't it mean that the young master of the Yan family did not become a disciple and join the sect?
Didn't it mean that the head of the Yan family has always opposed his martial arts training?
How could he have such strength?
The various questions lingering in his mind could not lessen the danger he was in now.
The old man struggled to resist Yan Wan's sudden attack with a sword that was faster than a sword. For the first time in his heart, he regretted agreeing to that person.
The older you are, the higher your martial arts skills are.
This sentence is pure fart!
It is true that the internal power is getting stronger and stronger, but the total amount of internal power does not mean that it can be transformed into combat effectiveness.
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The first thing to pay attention to is the spirit of the warrior.
Essence is energy. When fighting with others, even the slightest mistake will cost you your life. There is no room for any distraction.
Qi is blood, and a strong and healthy body can enable you to withstand higher intensity and longer battles.
Shen is the spirit, which is related to a warrior's reaction, control, concentration duration, etc.
As you get older, your physical condition will gradually decline, and all aspects will slowly decline, making it impossible to maintain peak combat effectiveness.
Moreover, the vast majority of people in the martial arts world were very aggressive and aggressive when they were young, and would inevitably be left with many hidden dangers and hidden illnesses. These problems are enough to affect a person's performance.
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