Chapter 19 Chapter Eighteen

Seeing that the other party suddenly lost his composure, Zhao Ziyuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but for a moment he couldn't understand the reason for the sudden change in the expression of the disabled person. After a while, the disabled person woke up from the half-obsessed state, and he rolled his eyes ,road: "Boy, just now you asked me what Zhao Ziyuan said slowly: "Xiao Ke asked why the master's limbs are incomplete?" The handicapped man grinned grinningly and said: "There are only a handful of people in the world who know the secret of the old man's stump, and among these insiders, no one has ever dared to ask the old man about it. Do you know that this question is a big taboo for the old man?"

Zhao Ziyuan said: "Xiao Ke just asked casually, it's fine if the master doesn't want to say it." The disabled man said gloomyly: "You asked about the old man's privacy for no reason, and the old man can't just let you go." With that said, he turned to Tianfeng and said: "Tianfeng, take out the reincarnation lock in the iron box of the wheelchair..." When Tianfeng heard the words, a terrified and unbelievable expression suddenly appeared on his face, Qiqi Ai Ai said: "The reincarnation lock! The master is talking about the reincarnation lock?"

Remnant Humane: "The reincarnation lock has not been used for a long time, and it happened to be used on this baby today." Tianfeng responded in a low voice, walked up to the wheelchair, lifted the cushion, and slowly took out a pair of ironware from the wooden box. A jet-black iron plate is sandwiched on both sides, with a coil of springs wound around the top. The ironware was shaken in Tianfeng's hands, the sound was extremely ear-piercing, Zhao Ziyuan didn't know what kind of mystery their master and servant were selling, so he frowned unconsciously. Tianfeng smiled at Zhao Ziyuan and said:

"Boy, don't underestimate these two pieces of iron. It is one of the three major torture tools in the unique gate of the water park green house. It is specially used to punish disloyal and disobedient servants. I have tasted the pain of this poisonous torture back then. Hehe, you can immediately appreciate the feeling of not being able to survive and not being able to die." He deliberately emphasized the last sentence, hoping to make the other party fearful before the punishment was executed, so as to increase the effect of the punishment. Zhao Ziyuan was really moved, but he held back and didn't make a sound.

Remnant Humane: "Tianfeng, after you were tortured, you have already learned how to use torture tools, and it just comes in handy today." Zhao Ziyuan said: "Xiao Ke just made an unintentional mistake, so is it worth punishing?" Remnant Vaginal Channel: "If you are not taken as a servant for this old man, this unintentional question is enough to kill you. You must know that although the death penalty is avoided, the living crime is inevitable. If you can survive the poisonous punishment of reincarnation in this door, the old man can spare your life. " Zhao Ziyuan knew that the other party's intentions were sinister and it was useless to talk too much, so he deliberately pretended to be timid and stopped talking.

The handicapped man grinned grimly and said: "Baby, are you scared?" Zhao Ziyuan didn't answer, but thought in his heart: "Now that the toxin in my body has been detoxified, I can walk away at any time, but in this way, the clue of the green house in the water will be cut off." He quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, considering whether he should continue to pretend, and his mind gradually calmed down. Tianfeng shouted: "Boy, kneel down with me!" Holding an iron tool in his hand, he approached Zhao Ziyuan's side, poked his finger at Jianjing acupoint, Zhao Ziyuan didn't want to dodge, but felt his legs go limp at that moment, and fell to his knees.

A murderous aura floated on the surface of the wind, and a thin golden ring with golden light shone out from the instrument of torture. The two ends were bent, just enough to hold Zhao Ziyuan's hands firmly, and he used the other two iron plates to pass through the golden ring from both sides. When the spring is tightened, it is like a giant iron lock, tightly clamping Zhao Ziyuan's chest and back—— Zhao Ziyuan immediately felt very painful and unbearable, that is, he couldn't even breathe comfortably. The corners of Tianfeng's lips twitched, showing a cruel and satisfied smile, slowly turned around and bowed to the crippled man lying on the bed, and said loudly: "The servant is starting to torture—"

The disabled man said coldly: "The soul is too empty, and the reincarnation of thousands of kalpas!" Tianfeng bowed his waist respectfully again, shook his hands, and the spring gold ring immediately spun around quickly. For a while, he saw the reed wires piled up one after another, forming a buzzing sound. The iron plate on the back tightened itself. Zhao Ziyuan only felt that a heavy stone was pressed on his chest, his ribs were about to burst and be broken, his suffocated lungs felt uncontrollable sadness. Tianfeng said grimly: "You clenched your teeth, the worst is yet to come."

With a strong hand, the golden and thin reed wire spun around in circles, and the iron pieces were clamped one by one. Zhao Ziyuan screamed, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out. Remnant Humane: "Stop! Tianfeng, you have to be measured in your actions. The old man finally took in a young servant, but he is not allowed to let you die alive." Tianfeng promised, and splashed cold water on Zhao Ziyuan's face. Zhao Ziyuan woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and touched the cruel smile on the corner of Tianfeng's lips and the cold face of the stumped man. I can't even speak.

At this moment, his chest was full of hatred and anger, and he thought that using this kind of poisonous punishment, which is rare in the world, would be too cruel for anyone who is still human, but the crippled man in the green house in the water frequently inflicted it on others, and he Although his servant Tianfeng has also experienced the taste of poisonous torture, he is like a vengeful sadist when he executes the punishment. He only heard Tianfeng curse: "Crap guy!" Then he started to turn the spring wire again, Zhao Ziyuan only felt a sharp pain in his heart, a mouthful of turbid blood rushed up from his stomach, and he fell into a coma again.

Tianfeng snorted, woke Zhao Ziyuan up with cold water, pinched the iron lock, and the sleeves of Zhao Ziyuan's chest immediately split open, revealing flesh and blood, Tianfeng didn't even move his eyelids, and the arm holding the torture instrument secretly shook Strenght, the reed wire continued to turn several times, Zhao Ziyuan's chest and back were already covered with purple scars, and the wound was bleeding. A gloomy atmosphere. The "Reincarnation Lock" is one of the secret poisonous punishments in martial arts. The characteristic of this kind of torture tool is that it is specially used to deal with martial arts masters, and the higher the martial arts, the greater the suffering. Although Zhao Ziyuan's martial arts is not very good, but Under Tianfeng's deliberate torture, he has actually tasted enough suffering. After nearly a noon, Zhao Ziyuan fainted several times, and fell to the ground exhausted. Remnant Humane: "That's enough, Tianfeng, remove the instrument of torture." Tianfeng removed the instrument of torture as instructed, only to see Zhao Ziyuan's limbs were limp, his face was like gold paper, and he looked like he was about to die—— Tianfeng panicked: "This kid is very lame, I'm afraid his life is in danger..." The man with the stump said: "I told you not to attack too hard. Now, if the child surnamed Zhao is hopeless, you will have to go to Huangquan Road to accompany him!" Tianfeng put all his strength into action, and was so busy that he was sweating like rain. After an hour, Zhao Ziyuan's complexion gradually turned red, and his breath became thicker.He continued to pump his energy until Zhao Ziyuan woke up, he let go of his hands with a sigh of relief. As soon as Zhao Ziyuan opened his eyes, Tianfeng's ferocious face was reflected in his eyes. He suddenly slapped his palm and hit Tianfeng directly in the heart. This happened suddenly, Tianfeng never expected Zhao Ziyuan to wake up Immediately he would strike with his palm, and he turned his body in a hurry, but when he heard the sound of "Peng", the edge of the palm swept across his waist. Although he avoided Zhao Ziyuan's palm strike, he dodged in danger, but he was in a very embarrassing situation. Tianfeng said sharply: "Boy surnamed Zhao, do you want to die?" Zhao Ziyuan's body was severely wounded, even though Tianfeng luck had healed him, he still hadn't fully recovered, at the moment when he was pushing his palm hard, he felt powerless, the strength in his palm was still not as good as his usual five-success power, he couldn't help but was very surprised, so even though he is now He was furious, but he didn't dare to strike rashly again. Tianfeng sneered and said: "Great Love Reincarnation Lock hasn't made you addicted yet, do you want to try other torture tools again?" Zhao Ziyuan calmed down gradually, and said slowly: "I just want to test how much my skill has been weakened after being injured. You don't have to be so nervous." Tianfeng was rendered speechless by what he said, and couldn't find the right words to refute for a moment. The handicapped man laughed and said, "Boy, you can change your tone so quickly, which shows that your mind is superior to others." Zhao Ziyuan said: "I don't understand what the master's words mean." The disabled man said: "Don't pretend to be in front of the old man. When you woke up just now, you must be full of resentment. You wished to kill Tianfeng and the old man at the palm of your hand. That's why you act recklessly. After you regain your senses, after weighing the interests, then I want to understate the past with one sentence, the old man guessed it right?" Zhao Ziyuan's heart was shocked, and he thought to himself: "This weird man with a disabled limb can be described as extremely cunning and cunning. He actually revealed my intentions with one word." The disabled man replied, "But I don't care, I have to teach you to be convinced and to be my husband's heart. Servant, now go fetch a basin of water to wipe the old man's body." Zhao Ziyuan frowned secretly, and did not move for a long time. Tianfeng stepped forward and said: "Boy, are you going to pretend to be deaf and dumb? Hurry up!" He raised his arm while scolding, and slapped Zhao Ziyuan across the face. Zhao Ziyuan glared at Tianfeng angrily, tried his best to hold back, touched his hot cheek, picked up the bucket and left without a word.When he walked out of the room, he vaguely saw the disabled man teaching Tianfeng; "This kid is very deep and terrifying, Tianfeng, don't push him too much, be careful of him..." It was impossible to hear the following words clearly, Zhao Ziyuan walked quickly to the well in the backyard, looked down at the image reflected in the well, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. He silently called out to himself: "If it's true that I'm so deep and terrifying, then there's no reason why I can't bear to let the disabled master and servant humiliate me. Zhao Ziyuan, Zhao Ziyuan, for the sake of the previous year's case, you have to suffer and act as a lowly person." What's the matter with work?" While he was muttering to himself, a slender and beautiful figure of a woman suddenly appeared on the mirror-like water surface at the bottom of the well. Zhao Ziyuan caught a glimpse of it, and then blurted out a cry of surprise! As soon as he let out a low cry, the shadow of the woman on the surface of the well disappeared immediately! Zhao Ziyuan turned around abruptly, only to see the empty space behind him, no one was rubbing his eyes, he almost thought that his eyes were dazzled, but he knew that he would never see the familiar face of the woman at the bottom of the well. Wrong, but the strange thing is that the other party disappeared in a flash. Zhao Ziyuan lowered his voice and shouted: "Miss Zhen? Is that you?" There was no response from the darkness. Zhao Ziyuan continued to whisper a few more times, but he still did not see the other party. He looked around carefully and found a big tree by the well shaking slightly, and the moonlight pierced through the gaps in the dense branches and leaves, faintly reflecting A slender black shadow emerges— He thought to himself: "Miss Zhen Lingqing must be hiding in that big tree. I wonder why she left Taizhao Castle and came here? Could it be that she came here to follow me?" If the answer is yes, why did Zhen Lingqing follow him?Was it ordered by her father Zhen Dingyuan?What is the purpose of this move?Zhao Ziyuan thought about it for a while, and decided not to point it out for the time being, so as to wait and see Zhen Lingqing's next move. He deliberately said loudly to himself: "Maybe it's because I was distracted that I saw my own shadow in the well wrongly. It's really mediocre..." While talking, he filled a bucket of water from the bottom of the well and walked back to the guest room. Seeing Zhao Ziyuan coming back from carrying water, the disabled person asked: "It took you so long to carry a bucket of water, what happened?" Zhao Ziyuan shook his head and said: "Xiao Ke is not familiar with the road, and can't figure out where the well is, so it took some time, and the master will wait longer." The disabled man snorted and said: "Hurry up and wipe the old man with water in your hands, the old man is going to bed." According to Zhao Ziyuan's words, he washed and wiped the ball of meat on the bed with his hands, wiped and washed again, the first time he came into contact with the bloody flesh and warts of the man with the stump, he felt sick for some reason, but he still tried his best Don't make yourself look disgusted. He thought to himself: "Feeding, undressing, washing my body... I've finally had enough of torturing me all the way from Taizhao Castle. It's hard to serve this disabled person. At this moment, maybe Miss Zhen Lingqing is hiding in the room and peeping at me for doing such a lowly thing. What would she think if she didn't interrogate her?" After finally wiping and cleaning the meat balls, before carrying the water out to pour it out, the wind shouted from the side that day; He took off his boots, and regardless of Zhao Ziyuan's reaction, he handed the pair of stinky feet to Zhao Ziyuan—— Zhao Ziyuan calmly said: "No." Tianfeng was stunned for a moment when he heard his answer so decisively. He lowered his expression and said: "Boy, say it again." Zhao Ziyuan said: "I said no, your limbs are not disabled, you have to do it yourself if you want to wash it." Tianfeng said sharply: "Listen, my uncle orders you to wash my feet immediately, otherwise you won't be ashamed..." While speaking, he stretched his feet into the bucket, and with a "plop", the water droplets in the bucket splashed around, and happened to spray on Zhao Ziyuan's face! Zhao Ziyuan raised his sleeves to wipe off the water from his face, and stared at Tianfeng angrily. In an instant, his scheming and calm self-confidence disappeared, and the blood rushed up his body. He subconsciously grabbed the bucket and poured the whole bucket Water splashed on Tianfeng. Tianfeng didn't prevent the other party from coming, and in a moment of astonishment, cold water poured down from the bucket, and it was drenched from head to toe, like a drowned chicken. He jumped into a rage and said: "Boy, you—you're courting death!" In a fit of rage, both palms flew together and grabbed Zhao Ziyuan swiftly and swiftly. Zhao Ziyuan slammed his palm hard, and suddenly felt the wind in the opponent's palm, the palm force surged, his own injury was not healed, and his internal strength was reduced by half. Stepping, kneeling unstable. And the disabled person just lay quietly on the bed, neither uttered a word to stop, nor did he see any movement, as if he was waiting to see how Zhao Yuyuan would deal with this situation? Seeing the master's silence, Tianfeng was tantamount to tacitly pampering himself to let go. He let go of his scruples, evil thoughts suddenly arose, and sneered: "You, surnamed Zhao, have brought disaster on your own. Uncle can't just give up with you easily." He raised his hand and slashed at his face, the strong wind was blowing, and the momentum was extremely astonishing. Zhao Ziyuan secretly sighed: "Forget it, forget it." He dodged Tianfeng's palm, flashed out of the guest room like a flying fish, and strode away with a flick of his sleeves. Tianfeng called from behind: "Do you want to leave without removing the toxins in your body?" Fang Yu jumped up to catch up, and the disabled man said: "There's no need to chase, the one surnamed Zhao is not a violent tiger, a person who dies without regrets, and he will definitely return here in a moment—" The handicapped man was not wrong, as soon as he left the guest room, Zhao Ziyuan immediately regretted it, accusing himself of being too impetuous and reckless just now, so that he ruined his original plan to follow the handicapped man to the green house in the water to explore the secrets. Just as he was kicking, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps coming from in front of Lu Xie, Zhao Ziyuan stared, and saw a dignitary walking towards him in a hurry. The clerk was out of breath and said to Zhao Ziyuan: "I said guest officer, you came with the old man in red, right?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "That's right, what's so hasty?" The waiter said: "The master once told the shop assistant that if he sees a gray-covered carriage coming, he must first inform him. Since you came with him, sir, may I bother you to tell him?" Zhao Ziyuan's thoughts moved, and he responded casually: "Okay, okay, let's go!" The waiter thanked him, then turned and left. Zhao Ziyuan's thoughts turned in his mind, and he silently said to himself: "Gray-covered carriage? Could it be the mysterious gray-covered carriage I met on the road in the rain the night before!..." Before he could finish his thoughts, he suddenly heard "Xi Yuyu" neighing, and a double carriage covered with a gray tarpaulin had quietly driven in from the side door of the backyard.The gates and side doors of this inn are very spacious, tall, flat and unobstructed, so they can accommodate carriages in and out, and the two horses pulled the caravan until it stopped in the courtyard. Zhao Ziyuan remained motionless in the courtyard, when the wagon came in front of him, he and the whip-wielding man on the wagon wanted to meet each other face to face. The driver glanced at Zhao Ziyuan, and said openly: "Good boy! It turns out that you are also staying here. We are enemies." The driver of the chariot was Ma Ji who had clashed with Zhao Ziyuan on the road, he suddenly saw Zhao Ziyuan's tile and couldn't let the other party tell him, he flipped his wrist, and the whip quickly swept away like a snake. This whip is not only very powerful, but also very spicy, the tip of the whip is slanted towards Zhao Ziyuan's head and neck, if he hits it, he must be killed immediately. Zhao Ziyuan knew how powerful he was, so he leaned back quickly with his upper body, retreated five steps away, the opponent's long whip made a "huh" sound, and it was almost whipped on the ground in front of his feet.Ma Ji said coldly: "You are quite sensible, otherwise, if you let me whip the tail and hit the ground, you will be miserable!" After saying that, he jumped from the car and landed on the ground, took out the white dagger from his arms, and shook it at Zhao Ziyuan. Zhao Ziyuan blurted out: "Qishsha Poison Knife!" Ma Ji laughed strangely and said: "It's your luck that you didn't die under the Qisha poison knife the night before. As for tonight..." Speaking of this, I suddenly heard a weary female voice in the caravan and said: "He may still have this luck tonight, Ma Ji, come back!" As soon as this remark came out, not to mention Zhao Ziyuan was greatly surprised, even Ma Ji was taken aback by it, turned around and stood in front of the caravan, and said: "Subordinate..." The woman in the caravan interrupted: "Ma Ji, do you dare to use the lacquered sand poison knife without my permission?" Ma Ji trembled, bowed his head and said: "This... the Lord Ye promised his subordinates to use this knife the night before, and ordered me to cut off the boy's hands and feet within three strokes. Later, because of the appearance of the god of disaster, the old ugly, I gave up halfway. Now, by mistake, I am with this boy again. When we meet here, the subordinates think of the unfinished order of the master, so they dare to use it boldly." The weary voice of the woman in the caravan said: "What kind of coincidence? Is it a coincidence that this young man appeared here unexpectedly? You can't wait to do it because you are indiscriminate. If you are so reckless and stupid, you will disappoint me." Ma Jiwei looked at Zhao Ziyuan and shouted: "Boy, you heard, our master asked why you showed up here?" Zhao Ziyuan had an idea and said: "I was ordered by my superior to wait here for the caravan. It is not suitable for you to use force against your own people." Ma Ji was startled and said: "What? Are you the servant of Master Wansan?..." The voice of the woman in the caravan said: "The servant of the third master is named Tianfeng, Ma Ji, have you forgotten?" Ma Ji opened his mouth wide, Fang wanted to speak, Zhao Ziyuan said in anticipation: "Not long ago, Xiao Ke was accepted by the master as a servant. As for Tian Feng, he still serves the old master..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a cold voice from the back room: "Boy, you haven't left yet, you dare to have scruples, hey, who are you talking to?" Zhao Ziyuan didn't answer, but soon he saw Tianfeng coming forward, the first thing he saw was the gray caravan, his expression suddenly became very respectful and solemn. He didn't care about Zhao Ziyuan's presence any longer, he knelt down from the horse, bowed his head and said: "I didn't know that the second master was coming, so I lost my way and greeted me. I pray for forgiveness." The voice of the woman in the caravan said: "The wind is blowing, where is Master Wansan?" Tianfeng stood up and said: "The master is resting in the guest room at the moment, can the second master move to see him?" The voice of the woman in the caravan said: "Wait a minute, the young man standing beside you claims to be Master Wansan's servant, do you know him?" Tianfeng took a hard look at Zhao Ziyuan and said: "My master took the soul of Zhenbao Lord Sword Downstream as his servant in Taizhao Castle. Not only was he not grateful for his repayment, but he also had frequent divergences..." The woman in the caravan cut in and said: "I'm just asking if you know him or not. Your prejudice against him is another matter. Did the third master let him take the Malan poison pill?" Zhao Ziyuan rushed to answer: "Naturally, I have accepted it, otherwise how could I be willing to be a slave." Ma Ji shouted: "Kid, shut your mouth tighter, how could the second master just talk to you, an unknown junior like you?" Zhao Ziyuan had an angry look on his face, and immediately covered it up with a light cough. The voice of the woman in the caravan said: "Young man, what's your name?" This time she was questioning Zhao Ziyuan face to face, and Ma Ji suddenly felt very embarrassed, and couldn't figure out why the master was uncharacteristically tonight, as if he had become a completely different person by nature. Zhao Ziyuan said lightly: "Just Zhao Ziyuan." The woman in the caravan gave a slight "hmm" and seemed very satisfied with Zhao Ziyuan's calm answer, but she didn't continue to ask. Tianfeng on the side murmured: "Master has been detained in Dali Town for many days to wait for the second master's caravan to pick him up and return him to the green house in the water. If the second master does not want to leave the caravan, the younger one will go into the guest room and inform the master." The woman in the caravan said: "Alright, tell Master Wansan that I decided to return to the green house overnight, and there are still many things to deal with along the way..." Tianfeng was ordered to go, Zhao Ziyuan thought to himself: "Then why does the woman who is called the second master refuse to leave the caravan? Could it be that she, like the disabled man, has some physical defects, so she dare not see people? Or is she just pretending to be mysterious?" Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, and his eyes fell on the mysterious gray carriage without knowing it, and he moved slowly towards the carriage. Every time he took a step closer to the caravan, his heart clenched tightly, but fortunately, his footsteps moved very slowly, so no one noticed. But Zhao Ziyuan ignored the two small circular holes on the curtain of the car tarpaulin. At this moment, there are two eyes like cold electricity in the small holes, watching Zhao Ziyuan's behavior coldly, which makes people feel puzzled. Yes: She didn't make a sound to stop the break. The driver Ma Ji kept his back to the caravan, when he occasionally turned around, he suddenly found that Zhao Ziyuan had disappeared. Ma Ji blurted out: "Weird! Where did that kid surnamed Zhao go?" After saying a word, there was a sudden noise in the caravan, and it was silent for a while. Ma Ji nervously said: "Second master, what happened?" But seeing the gray curtains of the caravan flying up in the air, a person was thrown out from the car and landed on the ground Xunzhang away, it was the young Zhao Ziyuan! Zhao Ziyuan's cheeks were red and swollen, as if he had been slapped in the face, he fell to the ground and walked away silently. Ma Ji was furious and said: "Boy surnamed Zhao, I dare you to have the guts of a leopard to sneak into the caravan and spy on the second master. If you are impatient with life, I will give you a blessing first!" With one move, he bullied Zhao Ziyuan in front of him, his palms flew like lightning, as soon as he made a move, he struck out four or five palms in succession, obviously wanting to kill Zhao Ziyuan in one fell swoop. "'Zhao Ziyuan was full of absent-minded appearance. He waited for the palm to reach his body, and then Qu Ran woke up startled. He quickly moved two steps horizontally, Fang Shi flashed the first palm, and the opponent's second killer came one after another. There was a "bang" , Zhao Ziyuan wanted to avoid it, so he fell backwards. Ma Ji still refused to relax, he swayed forward with a stride, and slashed his palm again. When the power of the palm was raised, the phoenix roared and surged, which showed the depth of his inner strength. As soon as Zhao Ziyuan got up, he was hit by the opponent's palm again and his shoulder was swollen, he fell back and fell far away. The weary voice of the woman in the caravan said: "Ma Ji, cut his eyes out with a knife!" Ma Ji grinned sinisterly at Zhao Ziyuan, showed the white dagger in his bosom, waved it in his hand, the golden light shone brightly, and aimed straight at the opponent's face.Dou heard a cold shout: "Stop!" Ma Ji was startled when he heard the words, he retracted his knife and looked around, only to see the disabled man sitting on the wheelchair, being pushed out by Tianfeng. The stumped eyes swept over Zhao Ziyuan and Ma Ji, and he snorted heavily from his nostrils, Ma Ji's lips moved slightly, but he didn't dare to make a sound. Remnant Humane: "This young man surnamed Zhao is the old man's personal servant. Ma Ji, why did you attack him?" The weary woman's accent came from inside the caravan: "Mr. Wan, you are a brave servant. You dared to sneak into the carriage while others were unaware. Your intentions are obvious without asking. I ordered Ma Ji to cut his eyes. Do you have any objection, Mr. Wan?" The disabled man fell silent, and the woman replied: "Ma Ji, you are limited to three moves to take his eyes, and don't disturb the other passengers in the inn." The voice fell, and then a clear voice suddenly lit up in the right side room: "It's too late to say this now. It's just that you are waiting in the courtyard and making too much noise. We were alarmed a long time ago." Amidst the voice, the strong wind in front of the house blew, and two black shadows shot out from the window together. In mid-air, they turned into two beautiful arcs and slanted down. Everyone looked intently, and saw two people standing a few steps away, the one on the left was holding a bamboo stick and had a sick face, the one on the right was taller and thinner, with an extraordinary demeanor. Zhao Ziyuan noticed the two of them, their clothes were patched with western seams, and he cried out in his heart: "The beggar gang...the heroes of the beggar gang have arrived..." Ma Ji sized him up and said: "Is it the well-known nosy master of the beggar gang who is well-known in the world?" Those two people looked at each other, and the sickly man on the left said lightly: "Passing by injustice, it's true that I want to intervene at any time. As for meddling in other people's business, how dare we help." The tall, thin man on the right continued: "Besides, some things are quite unsightly. You have to stretch out your hand. Let's take the behavior of your Excellency in front of you as an example. It's too fucking petty to ruin people's eyes just for a little sesame mung bean. It's a big deal, and it's ruthless..." As soon as the two of them came out, they sang and sang together, echoing each other. Ma Ji was immediately robbed and speechless, and could not say a word for a long time. Suddenly, Ma Ji began to hum and said: "Friends of the Beggar Clan, you don't want to squint. What kind of person is our Patriarch, who allows you to act wildly. Since you think your head is in the way, then stretch out your hands and have a look." The tall and thin man laughed loudly and said: "Who is the master of your honor? Forgive me for being ignorant—" Ma Ji looked back at the caravan, and the woman's weary voice came out at this moment: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the thousand-handed beggar, one of the top five heroes of the Budai Gang leader. As for your companion, he has a sick face, but his eyes are radiant. It is very likely that he is related to the five heroes." The same famous sick beggar Jiang Tao." The thin and tall man took a step back with a "kick" and lost his voice: "You... you are Ka... Kagawa..." Before he could stop talking, the curtain of the caravan moved automatically without wind, and a slender arm as white as jade slowly stretched out from the gap in the tarpaulin—— The two masters of the Beggar Clan looked at each other, and saw that the pinky finger of that jade hand was wearing a glittering green ring. I couldn't take it back, and my face was full of surprise. Seeing this, Zhao Ziyuan was secretly puzzled and thought: "What's the matter with the green ring on the woman's finger? A few days ago, the God of Misfortune, the ugly old man, panicked after seeing it. It's the same situation with the masters of the Beggar Gang." The thousand-handed beggar murmured: "Water Park Green House!... Water Park Green House!..." The woman in the car slowly withdrew her jade arm, giggled coquettishly and said: "Your Excellency should regret meddling in this nosy business, but you have already fallen into a difficult situation—" The thousand-handed beggar and the sick beggar Jiang Tao looked at each other. After a long while, the frightened color on their faces gradually faded, replaced by awe-inspiring and fearless expressions. Ma Ji said coldly at the side: "Hey, can you handle this matter with your virtue?" The thousand-handed beggar strengthened his spirits, and Hong said: "You're right, even if the matter of the Emperor and Lao Tzu, we have to manage it to the end, as for whether we can manage it or not, haha, it's another matter!" Zhao Ziyuan secretly gave a thumbs up. He watched with cold eyes, and naturally saw the process of the thousand-handed god beggar and the sick beggar's terrified transformation into awe-inspiring fearlessness. He couldn't help but admire these two passionate men from the bottom of his heart. He silently told himself shouted: "I heard that all the members of the Beggar Clan are bloody heroes who have their lungs picked up, their hearts bright, and they don't know what to fear. From the behavior of the thousand-handed beggar and the sick beggar, it seems that they are not bad..." There was a sound from the caravan. The mysterious woman's weary voice: "Ma Ji, go up and learn the skills of the masters of the beggar gang, and see what's so amazing." Ma Ji lowered his hands and said: "Take orders." Immediately, he strode forward and said violently: "Come on, come on, which one will come up first?" The thousand-handed beggar and the sick beggar showed warmth at the same time, and the sick beggar raised his eyes to look at the arrogant Ma Ji, and said lazily: "If you don't object, the old beggar will play a few tricks with you first." wrinkled, said: "Just do it, how can there be so many tricks? Look at the palm!" After Yu Luo, he raised his palm and struck at his chest, the strength of his palm was extremely strong, and his reputation was astonishing. The sick beggar Jiang Tao slowly raised his crutches and used a dismantling technique, the opponent's astonishing palm force immediately dissipated invisible, Ma Ji's heart shuddered, secretly thinking that the sick beggar was listless in his movements and movements, and seemed to be effortless, but in fact the inner changes were It's extremely complicated and mysterious, and I can't afford to be vigilant. The sick beggar refused to give in, stepped forward half a step, waved the bamboo stick in his hand, and made three moves in a row, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder from the stick, the moves were extremely pungent. Ma Ji didn't dare to face Feng directly, he was forced back four or five steps in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the woman's voice suddenly came from inside the caravan: "Ma Ji, if you want to deal with the opponent's flying stick trick, you have to use melee combat techniques to hope to win the initiative..." Speaking of this, Jiang Tao, the sick beggar, couldn't help showing surprise. He dared to say that what the woman said was the only way Ma Ji could go. Surprised, he was so distracted that he almost attacked with the opponent's palm. Hearing this, Ma Ji immediately changed his style of attack, twisted his body close to Jiang Tao, the sick beggar, and launched a hand-to-hand short combat style, so that his own strength beats the enemy's clumsiness, and the situation changed accordingly. I saw him shaking his wrist, moving and hitting, attacking closely, forcing the sick beggar to back up again and again. But Jiang Tao, the sick beggar, is one of the few masters of the Beggar Clan today, and his offensive power has reached the level of a god. Bi, few people can retreat completely. When he retreated to the fifth step, he held the handle of the stick upside down with his right hand, and suddenly rolled it out from under his ribs. One of the mighty formulas is "terminally ill". Ma Ji was only a few steps away from the sick beggar, suddenly he felt a force heavier than Mount Tai pressing on him, he let out a horrified cry, and jumped a few feet quickly. The woman in the car said: "The martial arts of the masters of the beggar gang are unambiguous. Ma Ji, you can use the reverse style instead, and use the yin and yang footwork. You will definitely be able to restrain the opponent's bamboo stick moves." When Ma Ji changed his technique, he struck and swept with both palms, and the tricks were all reversed. Not only was it weird and unpredictable, but he also waited for an opportunity to kick out Yin and Yang feet from time to time, which was difficult to prevent. With the assistance of the two phases, the power was The number increased greatly, the sick beggar blocked more than ten moves in a row, and was forced to panic. The sick beggar's eyes flashed with lightning, and he knew that he was facing a major crisis. At this moment, let alone regaining the chance of winning, it was extremely difficult to retreat and protect himself. That Ma Ji's martial arts were ordinary at first, but under the temporary guidance of the mysterious woman in the caravan, he was able to bring out the mysteries of superior martial arts to the extreme, forcing the sick beggars whose martial arts were higher than his to turn around and twitched at all. Don't miss the gap and fight back at the enemy. Also because of this, the sick beggar was already very afraid of the people in the car, and at this moment he was even more frightened, thinking about the situation, as long as the mysterious woman continued to point out, the sick beggar would be defeated within a moment. Suddenly the weary voice in the car sounded again: "Ma Ji stopped, and stepped back first—" Ma Ji was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the carriage in his busy schedule, and saw that the curtains were still hanging in the carriage, there was no movement, for a moment he thought he had heard wrong.The woman's voice sounded again: "I told you to back down, how dare you disobey?" No matter what this time, he won't listen to the errands, he raised his palms and feigned a few moves, twisted his body and jumped out of the battle ring.