Martial Myth System

Of course, Han Feng will not explain to Liu Minghua which Martial Dao expert [Leader of Thunder] Yang Yongxin is.

I just say that this is a person who has absorbed many ideas of Confucianism among the three religions and brought forth the new through the old, plus many new and modern ideas to merge into a new education and teaching method Martial Dao giant.

I don’t know how many ignorant teenagers who have gone wrong with Divine Art saved by a hand of thunder and lightning...

Liu Minghua was said to be in the mist by Han Feng, but he forgot at first. I finally couldn’t bear to do it, and said:

"I don’t know if the things you planned can touch your Royal Highness."

"Don’t worry, I have already taken it. With the professionally deliberated education method, how can something touch people's hearts more at this time than life and death?" Han Feng waved his hand, "Furthermore, I have already applied a strong spirit strength field to the alley. Under the influence of the field, the third Prince was out of breath today~"

After hearing what Han Feng said, the first thing Liu Minghua thought about was nothing else...but Han Feng’s martial arts cultivation base. It has improved...

When Han Feng first came to Yunchendu, he didn't even reach Lower Grade 3. Now he has not been promoted to Grade 6 and even mastered the mysterious martial arts.

This kind of speed of progress that can be called terrifying, indeed makes Liu Minghua sigh...

Han Feng did not continue to chat, but moved towards the direction of the distant alley. Nuzui, said to Liu Minghua:

"What will happen, we will know when we look at it~"

Looking at, Han Feng's steps in the alley are condensed with Inner Strength Jingyun Vision walked into this alley surrounded by four black clothed assassins, eagle-eyed, watching Mo Zhonggan and Su Can.

Mo Zhonggan was stared at by this person, only feeling uncomfortable, subconsciously trying to avoid the gaze.

But just when he wanted to escape, Su Can, who was lying on the ground, stood up and stood in between the two.

"Oh, isn’t this the Bu Jingyun brother from Taichu Dao, why are you in the mood to come to Yunchen to play...Why? Go on business?"

Blocking behind, I couldn't help but sighed in relief, and then began to think... It turns out that the Su big brother actually knew this evil killer from Taichu Dao.

Then, Mo Zhonggan suddenly felt a shock in his heart before he agreed. The killer's head and neck just now seemed to say that the big brother Su killed himself meridian in order to save himself and restored the martial arts... not one hour of life. Now...

"Su big brother!?"

Mo Jungan muttered behind Su Can.

Su Can turned his face to look at Mo Zhonggan, and his voice was soft:

"smelly brat didn't expect, my martial arts is really okay...Me too I didn't expect that you are really a prince."

"Although I can't bear to disturb you, but time is really tight next time. It's a hard time for the two to live and die~"

Bu Jingyun's assassin leader didn't give the two people too much time to speak, and his eyes signaled that six black clothed assassins had already besieged.

Six people came around from different directions, five with knives and one with bare hands, forbidden to block Su Cansheng Road.

The sword qi is as biting as a winter night.

"Hide a little bit, don’t get hurt!"

Su Can staggered forward and crashed into the circle formed by the joint efforts of six killers. central.

The knives and lights are intertwined, and the tricks are deadly.

And Su Can’s whole person’s actions are completely sleepy, stretching, yawning, falling and getting up again... But every one of these actions is just enough to affect the six killers. The siege, the moves hit these people with fist, hitting them stagnant.

Mo Jungan saw all this in his eyes and became more surprised.

I know the martial arts of several of my guards very well, and each of them can be regarded as experts in the world, otherwise, I can't become the guards of the Imperial Family.

But the two guards can only fight three black clothed killers.

Although one of these three seems to be the killer leader, the ability of these black clothed killers is beyond doubt.

Six killers joined forces to besiege at the same time, Blade Qi filled the alley, and the ground seemed to have been cultivated with an iron plow, fragmented...

Su Can’s hand "Sleeping Dream Arhat Fist" "Under the siege, he was able to do his job well, occasionally with a coup, but he could beat the killers in a hurry.

Mo Jungan looked excited and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Su Can took two steps forward, took two steps back, turned upside down but flashed through the assassin's attack, suddenly raised his palm and printed out suddenly.

"ang!!!"

The dragon whistle trembles, light and shadow intertwined.

A black clothed killer was hit and flew out directly, smashing a spider web-shaped hole on the wall...

Bu Jingyun phantom eyebrow raised, hug He asked with his elbow: "What martial arts is this?"

Su Can exaggeratedly worshipped a look, then stretched out his right hand thumb and index finger to compare an "eight".

"Jianglong Eighteen~~ Palm."

Boom...

With a loud noise, Su Can was knocked out, half kneeling on the ground, Vomit a mouthful of blood.

Bu Jingyun Illusions walked forward slowly:

"Unfortunately, you are a meridian cripple, it's useless to learn this kind of superior martial arts..."

While walking, he looked at Mo Zhonggan and asked:

"Right?"

Mo Zhonggan was locked in his eyes, and his back suddenly felt cold... …But the sight of Su Can who was injured, fear was replaced by anger.

"To your mother!"

Your Highness Third Prince hasn't learned anything else on the streets of Yunchendu these days. The beggars have learned a bit and pieces of the classic operation of cursing people. ……

"en?"

Bu Jingyun eyebrow raised, reaching out to aim at Mo Zhonggan, and releasing a wave of True Qi, not very strong, but enough to make people suffer .

Boom...

There was another sound.

Su Can appeared in front of Mo Zhongqian again, with both hands raised flat, blocking the palm force.

"I haven't fallen yet, what are you comparing to the little child?"

"Then let you die first!"

The killer leader urged his palm power, and the vigor surging out like a wave.

Su Can also used "Dragon Subduing 18 Palms" and collided with each other's palm force, Su Can backed up again.

Hematemesis doesn't stop...

"Big brother Su!"

Mo Zhonggan is not hard-hearted, watching Su Can be beaten miserably. I really feel more uncomfortable than being beaten, and I want to go up and help.

Su Can reached out and stopped him, and stood up again.

The other killer leader who was fighting with the two guards in the alley started shouting:

"Senior Brother Yun, move faster, otherwise the Sword Suspension Department should be here. !"

The phantom template of this killer, Han Feng is of course constructed according to Junior Brother Feng... But all of this skill comes from Han Feng alone, of course they are all super low-profile versions...

Hereing this illusion of step by step, he immediately raised his palm.

"Then end with the Three Overlords!"

The surging skill is surging.

Of course, this is not really a three-handed palm, but an illusion created by Han Feng.

Su Can raised his hand to block, the golden dragon shadow collided with the cloud tide.

The two forces understood the collision, making the whole street like the center of a storm...

Su Can resisted desperately, and he did not stop bleeding...

Suddenly, the name just now The black clothed long knife that the killer took off was rolled up by the storm caused by the collision between the two of them, which brought up a powerful potential energy.

Flew straight towards Mo Zhonggan who was staring at Su Can's back.

Of course...this is not a coincidence, but a script.

It's just that Mo Zhonggan, as a person in the play, naturally doesn't know...

When he reacted, he couldn't hide.

The blade in his eyes is extremely cold, like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

Are you going to die... Mo finally only has this idea at this moment.

Then, a force pushed himself away, and the whole person fell out.

Mo Jungan fell backward, and Su Can, who was wearing beggar clothes, could be seen face covered in blood, smiling at himself.

In the next second, Su Can, who pushed Mo Zhonggan away, was ruthlessly penetrated by the blade...

Mo Zhonggan, who fell to the ground, got up frantically and threw himself on the ground. Su Can.

"Big brother Su!!!"

At this moment, the fireworks in Yunchen Capital to celebrate the New Year burst into the sky.

Bang...

The fireworks in the sky are brilliant and dazzling, and the colorful colors reflect the endless stream of light.

……

"The so-called tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for others to see~ I am really a great tragedy writer~"

Standing on a tall building Looking at it, Han Feng keeps the real illusion running in the eyes of all income.

Liu Minghua had to admit that he felt a little moved when he saw Su Can finally blocking the knife for Mo.

Sincere and sincere, it is for the best friend...When you are moved by the true feeling, it is the great compassion in the world...

But this is obviously not true and sincere... This is the unofficial education method of a certain unscrupulous person...

Looking at Han Feng with keen interest pleasure and observing the scene in the alley below, Liu Minghua would like to ask...Are you a devil?