"Study hard, and when you get to Wudang Mountain, let your master teach you some of his martial arts.
After a while, I will wander around and bring you some good things back."
Chen Yunfeng glanced at Yitian who had already started to leave.
Zhang Wuji laughed at the plot.
"Yes, I understand."
Zhang Wuji said obediently.
Chen Yunfeng did not accept Zhang Wuji as his disciple, and he no longer had the energy to lead a disciple.
He accepted Yan Ping as his first disciple, and now he is still freezing in the ice.
He only treated Zhang Wuji as a predestined relationship, and he happened to not find the way to the zombie world.
This is the way to go with them.
When Yu Lianzhou and the others returned from chasing Yuan Bing, Chen Yunfeng looked at Yuan Bing's corpse on the ground, scratched his scalp and asked Yu Lianzhou: "Yu Erxia, have you seen a large number of Yuan soldiers crossing the Yangtze River in these years?"
Yu Lianzhou stared blankly at the corpses of only ten Tatar soldiers on the ground.
He shook his head and said: "The Tatars have been separated by the Han River, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River in recent years.
The land of Jingxiang is hundreds of miles away, let alone the Tatar army.
Usually even sentries seldom come here.
What's more, Anlu is quite far away from the Yangtze River.
They It’s rare for someone to dare to come and kill people in a big way.”
Chen Yunfeng said pretentiously: "It seems that the purpose of these Tatars is not to attack the land of Jingxiang, but to lure you into the bait.
There was a master lurking inside just now and wanted to capture Wuji.
I only destroyed one of his right hands.
Sooner or later, I will encounter you."
I’ll ask when I get there.”
As soon as she heard that a master was lurking and wanted to attack Zhang Wuji, Yin Susu quickly hugged her son in her arms, but when she saw the pile of minced meat in front of Chen Yunfeng, she was also frightened by Chen Yunfeng's ruthless and unscrupulous methods.
If she saw Chen Yunfeng doing something in other worlds, she would probably be even more unbearable, even for a rare half-demon beauty like Dong Lingjing.
He can cut off two pieces with one sword, and destroying one of the enemy's hands is considered a gentle move on his part.
The group of people went on the road again, but encountered trouble again in the evening.
This time the trouble came quickly, and two fast horses blocked the road.
There was an old man with a beard in front of him, but behind him was a young woman dressed like a large Northeastern calico.
Yu Lianzhou was not injured because of Chen Yunfeng's intrusion.
Zhang Wuji had Chen Yunfeng taking care of several adults along the way and was not worried.
He looked at the old man and the woman and said: "Wudang Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Cuishan are very polite.
I wonder who you are and why you blocked our way."
The old man smiled slyly and said: "Tell me the whereabouts of Xie Xun.
I won't make it difficult for you to wait, otherwise you guys are no match for us."
After the old man finished speaking, he took out a pair of snake-shaped judge pens from his waist.
Chen Yunfeng smiled sinisterly, stepped forward and said: "You are the Goryeo Bangzi, that bitch from the Qinglong Sect.
If you don't stay at home and use the stick to wash clothes, you can use your laundry stick to serve your wife at night.
You actually went to the Central Plains to work.
Could it be that your neck is itchy and you want to die. " The old man is Quan Jiannan, the head of the Goryeo Qinglong Sect, and he is considered a master among the sticks.
This time, he was hired by the Sanjiang Gang at a high price to help.
As a Goryeo, what he hates most is that everyone calls them sticks, even though they Women do like to use sticks to do their laundry and to solve personal problems at night.
But being spoken out is a provocation to them.
Chen Yunfeng revealed his shortcomings without caring.
With a move from Quan Jianman, a dozen people jumped out from behind a mule cart and surrounded him.
The old man slapped his hand on the saddle, and the snake-shaped judge pen in his hand was like stabbing Chen Yunfeng's throat.
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The only person who wants to kill Chen Yunfeng is Moro Chen Yunfeng who doesn't have the ability to take revenge.
There is also a fierce tiger from the demon world who hasn't had time to deal with it.
The rest have turned into ashes; Quan Jiannan's move of Poison Dragon Drilling Throat is so vicious and quick that the distance of two feet has disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the snake head of the judge's pen was about to stab Chen Yunfeng, Quan Jiannan saw the cold contempt in Chen Yunfeng's eyes.
The judge's pen was still half a foot away from Chen Yunfeng's throat.
But the Quan bitch man was frozen in mid-air, unable to move at all, speaking in his heart.
A five-foot riding whip was stuck somewhere like a steel spear.
Chen Yunfeng shook his hand, and the Quan bitch's body shot out like a cannonball and hit the big-dressed woman who had not yet jumped off the horse.
Chen Yunfeng shook his hand with tens of thousands of kilograms of force.
As soon as Quan Jiannan's body hit the woman, a crackling sound was heard from the woman's body in mid-air.
By the time she landed, all her bones had been shattered into pieces.
Thousands of dollars.
As soon as Chen Yunfeng rolled up the riding whip in his hand, he shouted to Yu Lianzhou who was dealing with those Sanjiang Gang disciples:
"Yu Erxia, the enemy does not distinguish between good and evil.
It is best to kill all those who are enemies, otherwise they will think that you deserve to be bullied."
Among the people present, Yin Susu understands this best.
What is right or wrong is actually a lie, because the other party is a so-called right evildoer.
If everyone pretends to be evil and lets him go, he will be the one who suffers sooner or later.
Therefore, Yin Susu's attacks were all killing moves.
All the disciples of the Sanjiang Gang who were her opponents had no choice but to die.
However, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Cuishan were still thinking that they were all on the right path, so they couldn't help but reserve a lot of their moves.
When they heard Chen Yunfeng was slightly dissatisfied, sound, but they still have reservations.
Chen Yunfeng turned to Zhang Wuji behind him and said: "The enemy is safest only if he is dead.
This is my life-saving trick.
Indulging the enemy will be the greatest harm to yourself and your loved ones, because the enemy will not care whether you are a righteous person or not.
They will never frame you when they should."
Will be soft-hearted.”
"Sixth brother, come out and help deal with these people."
Yu Lianzhou suddenly shouted to the woods on the roadside while Chen Yunfeng was teaching Zhang Wuji survival skills.
"Okay, second brother."
A figure jumped down from the big tree, shouting and saying.
A long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and every move during the twist cut into the wrists of the Sanjiang Gang disciples.
Shenmen point.
"The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, what's the use of this kind of martial arts that only hurts the enemy?"
Chen Yunfeng glanced at the swordsmanship in the hand of the visitor and said boringly.
Martial arts are killing skills.
Once you practice them, you can only hurt people.
This is a waste of time and energy.
How many people will be grateful if you leave the opponent's life behind?
Especially destroying the opponent's Shenmen point is equivalent to destroying an arm of the opponent. , for warriors, they would probably be even more resentful of the person who spared their lives.
Wudang Zhang Sanfeng came up with this set of martial arts.
It seems to forgive his opponents, but it will cause trouble for his own people.
They are decent people and always compare their thoughts with others, so they created this weird martial arts.
If Each of them clearly understands the enemy's thoughts, and this set of swordsmanship should have consecutive moves to directly stab the opponent to death.
Chen Yunfeng didn't like to leave his opponents alive.
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He stretched out his hand and sucked on the tree next to him.
In an instant, he got more than a dozen leaves, and then flicked them.
Regardless of whether they were injured or fighting, anyone from the Sanjiang Gang would be stabbed in the forehead.
On a leaf.
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