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Chapter 1131 Chapter 1072 Mayfly is comparable to everything in the world to see all living beings (

Chapter 1131 Chapter [-] Mayfly is comparable to everything in the world to see all living beings ([-])

As the road moved forward, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually decreased, and the stalls selling goods were also empty for a while, only sparse tents and refugees living could be seen at the foot of the roadside wall.

Yan Yunzhi walked quickly, trying to use the cover of a few pedestrians, and quickly went to the opposite intersection, but someone bumped into him from the front of the road.

This is a green forest man in shabby clothes. He looks powerful, but when he came to meet her, he opened his arms and wanted to hug her.Yan Yunzhi kicked on the opponent's instep, smashed his arm, and knocked the man to the ground. At this moment, someone rushed over from the side, and the man's palm came up, and Yan Yunzhi also reached out and grabbed him. The opponent's two fingers, the grasping hand takes advantage of the situation to support the wrist.

Her steps were smooth, and she walked backwards at this moment. Since one hand grabbed the opponent's fingers, it was equivalent to grasping the vitals.Relying on his own strength, the opponent grabbed it with the other hand and wanted to get out of trouble. The two walked forward and back, and walked a few steps. Yan Yunzhi moved his hand continuously. He heard the man cry out in pain, and his arm snapped out of its socket. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans gushed out from his face.Yan Yunzhi let go of the opponent, turned around and left.

Although she has practiced swordsmanship for many years and has strict requirements on herself, she is the daughter of a hero after all. Except for the time when she killed two Jurchen soldiers, she had a great breakthrough in actual combat between life and death. in a relatively safe location.On the contrary, after leaving Shi Baofeng's Juxian Residence this time, his temperament fit Tan Gongjian's righteous and lonely spirit. At this time, he used ingenious tactics to deal with the enemy.

It's just that after injuring these two people to the point, the road ahead cannot be passed.

Several other figures were already panting and running over from there, and at the rear, the previous pursuers also gathered one after another at this time.

The man with the dislocated arm looked fierce and wanted to come over, Yan Yunzhi's gaze had also turned cold, and he stretched out his two swords, one of which pierced the opponent's front door, forcing him back.She backed away slowly towards the courtyard wall on the side of the street.

"Girl, don't run away anymore." One of the leaders of these trackers shouted loudly, "This is the territory of my Iron Fist Chajiu, and I can't escape."

"Whoever comes here will die first." Yan Yunzhi's words were cold.

There were not many pedestrians on the road who were running away at this time, and there were ten people around here, and the leader "Iron Fist" shouted: "Girl, it's the 'King of Equality' who wants to arrest you, you can't run away, why bother. You see, we have been ordered not to take weapons, and we don’t want to hurt your life, but you are hard to beat with two fists and four hands, how long can you resist, we will catch you later, if we tie you up with ropes and fishing nets, You, a girl, will lose face, anyway, you can't run away, so why bother to get to that point."

This man was tall and tall. Although his clothes looked shabby and he was only the leader of a small group, his words were well-founded and very convincing.It was only when he finished speaking that Yan Yunzhi kept moving the dagger in his right hand, but flipped his left hand over, and pressed the blade to his throat, shouting: "Get out of the way!"

Her actions made everyone stunned, and at the next moment, the girl suddenly turned around and was about to run towards the wall behind, but she wanted to take advantage of this moment to climb over the wall and break out.

She turned around, but saw three figures on the fence behind, holding a fishing net and trying to throw it down.Seeing Yan Yunzhi reaching his throat with a sword, the opponent was slightly stunned, and Yan Yunzhi was also stunned. At this moment, a wooden stick whizzed towards Yan Yunzhi's head. With a few "plops", the three figures on the wall were swept back by the fishing net, and all fell into the yard behind.

On the street, Yan Yunzhi, Zha Jiu and others turned their heads to look, only to see the figure of a young man walking towards them.

"It's really embarrassing for a group of low dogs to bully the few. If you want to fight, add me."

The young man was tall and straight, walking straight in the sunshine, and the people here greeted him: "'Equality King' is doing business, no one is waiting to report his name."

"I am your long-lost father."

In the light dust, one of them rushed over, and the young man waved his hand, that person suddenly turned into a rolling gourd as if he was a little shorter. Zha Jiu shook his right hand, and a fist with an iron glove appeared. He shouted in a low voice, his inner strength surged, his body was low, and then he rushed forward, "Ah—" punched out, Like a thunderbolt.

As the leader of a small faction in Jiangning City, it is impossible for him to have no art career.Yan Yunzhi's age and accumulation are not enough, but he can also see the ferocity of the opponent's punch from the surging internal strength and huge momentum of this punch. This iron fist Cha Jiu is nearly a head taller than that boy looks. He punched the approaching young man's face with all his strength. In theory, this punch should be avoided.

However, what followed was the muffled sound of an iron fist hitting a flesh and blood body. The young man stretched out one hand, right in front of him, and directly caught the opponent's punch with all his strength.His clothes were bulging, but the outline of the bulging arms could be faintly seen on the tight sleeves.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

Iron Fist Zha Jiu maintained the posture of punching, one step forward and one step behind, trying to push forward with all his strength, but the next moment, his steps slipped on the ground, and the heroic young man held his fist with one hand, He stepped forward, pushing him, an adult, back inch by inch.

"'Iron Fist' Cha Jiu, more than a dozen big men, bullied a woman."

The young man stepped forward and spoke in his mouth, and Cha Jiu's feet moved back inch by inch, drawing marks on the muddy ground. At the moment when he finally wanted to withdraw his fist and retreat, the young man grabbed the edge of his fist with one hand, and pointed at him with the other. Grabbed his wrist up.

"Today, I will pretend that I never gave birth to your son."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

In the light and shadow of the autumn, the tall Cha Jiu was grabbed by the arm by the opponent and slowly pressed forward. He screamed in his mouth, folded his arms, and knelt down with his knees facing the ground. The young man held him The whole person is pressed to the ground.

This was the first time Yan Yunzhi saw someone with such natural power.

It is even more powerful than that hateful Long Aotian.

The rest of the people hesitated for a moment, shouted and waved their weapons, and charged over there.What follows is a one-sided street fight.

Dust rose in the street.

When the young man beat everyone to the ground with one punch at a time, Yan Yunzhi saw another slender and handsome young man walking towards her gently.

"Practice Tan Gongjian, you can see the origin of family education." The other party smiled and said, "I don't know the girl's name, why are you being bullied by these villains?"

Even in troubled times, there are good people.

Yan Yunzhi's mood suddenly relaxed.

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the other side of the city.

Ning Ji had casually glanced at the street where the newspaper was located.

This is not to smash some martial arts venue, nor is it to challenge the world's number one master in a daze.There is no great danger in raiding a newspaper by doing mental arithmetic or not.It's the same even if the newspaper office is run by "Runner King" Xu Zhaonan.

Therefore, he didn't wait too long, and turned in from the side wall.

The side and rear of the yard are messy, with some old pots and jars, and there is also the smell of pickled vegetables.Very normal place.Ning Ji moved towards the building in front of him, and when he got close, he suddenly felt a sense of disharmony, the voices from upstairs and in front seemed to be a bit wrong.

He frowned slightly.But looking at the simple structure of the wooden building, his feet have already kicked up and down, and reached the window at the back of the second floor with a few strokes.

The people in the room made strange cursing noises, which sounded like they were hurt. Ning Ji leaned against the window and listened for a while. Some people in the wooden building were not walking properly, and the strong smell of ink seemed to be faintly revealing. A little bloody smell.

what happened?Someone hit himself on the head printing a newspaper?

He opened the window and took a peek inside, only to see that the tables and chairs in the room inside the window were arranged in a mess, some papers were overturned on the ground, and there were some blood stains on the ground, which were traces of a fight.

Huh?These filthy and innocent sour scholars found out with conscience, did they engage in internal strife?Make it so intense?

Suddenly seeing such a thing, Ning Ji was a little excited for a while, thinking whether to join in immediately and give some correct guidance.

At this time, the sound of commotion came from outside.There is a large group of people coming here, and some people have already reached the front gate.

Ning Ji frowned, closed the window, and dropped his body along the wall.

Amidst the turmoil over there, someone opened the courtyard door, and a group of people were coming in, swearing and saying something, although some of the words were in dialect, and it was hard to tell what they said for a while, but Ning Ji also probably guessed that he didn't come Coincidentally, the chaos in the room is likely to be more than simple infighting.

That's kind of unlucky.

At this time, he didn't have time to think about it. He trotted along the way he came from, and used his strength to pull out towards the rear wall. Only then did he pop his head out. Not far from the side rear alleyway, someone looked over. , suddenly drew his knife and rushed to this side: "Who?"

This person seems to have a good footwork. At first, he probably didn't expect someone to appear from the back of the yard. Now that he met him, he subconsciously wanted to come over and intercept him.Ning Ji turned around and went out, turned around and ran, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

It wasn't me who did it...of course I can't say that.

While running, the other party yelled from behind: "This is the territory of the 'King of the Wheel', someone is 'Sharp Knife' Qiao Bin, since your Excellency dares to come over and make trouble, why bother running away, there is a way to leave a name and challenge me one-on-one— —”

"Hmph." Ning Ji stepped quickly, leaping over some sundries and rubbish piled up in the alleyway ahead, as if flying past, but he didn't bother to hide it, "Well, I am the legendary Wu... Wulin leader! Long Ao sky!"

"Long Aotian? This name...uh...you are that five...five-foot Yin demon?"

The voice originally wrote down the name according to the number of rivers and lakes, but in the middle of talking, it suddenly remembered.In fact, now Jiangning heroes are gathered together, and the name of a small flower picking thief is recorded in a broken newspaper. Not many people care about it, but this newspaper was originally issued by this block. After the other party read it, they left After getting the impression, he blurted out at this time.

The "five-foot Yin demon" was running ahead, he grabbed the knife and chased after him, the people on the other side of the courtyard were startled by this side, and seemed to be rounding up at this time, but seeing the outstanding youthful skills of the notorious young man, they pulled away in an instant, He might not be able to catch up next time.But at this moment, the young man who was about to rush out of the alley in front of him suddenly stopped when he heard his words.

"I... wipe..."

Seeing the young man curse, Qiao Bin stretched his hands, turned around and ran towards him.

"Good come!"

Qiao Bin laughed, and slashed out with a knife, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the "sharp knife" he swung was caught by someone, and his whole body was pushed into the air, and in a blink of an eye, he was pushed backwards. Yu, and then was slammed to the ground hard, dizzy and dizzy.

The boy kicked him in the stomach.

"I call you Kuai Dao... call you Yin Demon... Yin Demon... Yin Demon... dirty people are innocent..."

The people in the front yard chased after them, and what they saw in their eyes was the scene of a young man kicking people madly in the back alley. Qiao Bin, who was not bad in this street, was knocked down by him in the corner, curled up, with his head in his hands, Kicked without resistance.

The cursing young man had a fierce look in his eyes, and when he saw the crowd coming, he even cast a fierce glance in this direction, it was really vicious.But the next moment, he climbed over the wall on one side and ran into someone's yard on the other side.

There was a loud shout of killing in the whole place, someone beat the gongs and drums, and the people with knives and guns rounded up, chasing the figure of the boy, ran across courtyards, over the roof, and rushed to the street again.

It's really unlucky...

While running, Ning Ji felt grief and indignation in his heart.

If he wants to go out to make trouble on weekdays, he might prepare a scarf to cover his mouth and nose at an appropriate time, but today he thought that he was just raiding a dilapidated newspaper office. No, it's too late to cover your face now.

Of course he had already reacted at this time. Not long before he arrived, some unlucky thing had already rushed over to this newspaper to destroy the place, and he heard some information revealed by these people cursing. The person who came to make trouble is likely to be the subordinate of "King of Equality" Baby Shit.

Fuck, you shit baby, what are you doing when you have nothing to do, go to the newspaper office and smash the market, you have shit in your head...

He cursed secretly in his heart, driving all the way on the street, and behind him was a scene of more than ten people and dozens of people chasing after him.Most of the pedestrians around avoided such a scene like a vendetta in the green forest. Even the various figures who looked like knights in the rivers and lakes all gave way to the side of the road to watch the excitement.Also at this time, at the entrance of a restaurant in front of him, a young monk holding a rice bowl for alms was startled by the spreading movement, turned his head to look over, and met Ning Ji from a distance, then opened his mouth into an "O" type.

"Dragon... dragon, dragon..." He raised a finger, wanting to recognize each other, but he seemed a little hesitant, not understanding the reason for the scene in front of him.

Ning Ji ran all the way, hesitated for a moment, and then ran towards that side.

"Ha, Goku!"

He ran to the little monk, put his hands together, and hugged him. At that moment, the little monk seemed to want to evade, but his body was already grabbed by the opponent, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air, and Ning Ji moved towards the back Throw it out: "Block them for me!"

On the street behind, more than ten people headed by had rushed over, and the little monk was turned into a cannonball and was thrown at the opponent. He was not flustered by this kind of thing.

The few people rushing to the front couldn't brake in time, and there were a few clanging sounds in the air. As the figure of the little monk fell, the rice bowl waved and smashed the weapons in the hands of several people. When he landed I kicked twice on the leg of the person in the front, and my body collided, knocking the figure away. Then I grabbed it with one hand and grabbed the stick in the hand of a figure in the back. When he was hit, he fell into a mess for a while and was in a mess.

After landing, the little monk held his bowl in his left hand and danced his stick in his right hand. He took two steps and then backed away on the street. Bowing: "Ah, Amitabha..." He didn't know what to say, and looked back at "Brother Long" over here.

Long Aotian stretched out his hand and scratched his head. He knew that the little monk was quite good at martial arts, but he didn't expect to be able to fight so beautifully. He opened his mouth for a while: "There is something..."

"Dragon... Brother Long..."

"Wukong did a good job! He is indeed the brother of my martial arts leader Long Aotian—"

With this turn of events, some spectators on the street became more cautious. Ning Ji waved his arms, shouted loudly, and took the opportunity to make a name for himself. After seeing more pursuers approaching in a mighty manner, he turned around abruptly. :"Run--"

"Oh...oh!" The little monk reacted, threw the stick forward, and quickly turned to follow.

A large group of people brandishing knives and guns chased after this block, but the two figures in front walked even faster, one in front of the other and in the blink of an eye, they separated from this side, and then crossed the streets and alleys, leaving the pursuers behind. up the rear.

The pace slowed down, and the little monk took advantage of the situation to catch up: "Brother Long, Brother Long... so you can also kungfu..." He didn't know this when the two met outside the city, but the other party caught him just now The technique and force of throwing it, coupled with the running all the way at the moment, naturally made him understand.

"Of course, I'm a doctor!"

"Uh..." The little monk scratched his head.

Long Aotian grabbed his shoulders: "Go, I'll take you to eat delicious food!"

"Oh! Good! Thank you, Brother Long!"

With a smile on his face, the little monk had already forgotten what he wanted to say last moment.

The two figures disappeared into the crowd laughing and laughing.This is the morning of August [-]th, the autumn sun is warm and warm, Long Aotian and Monkey King are together in the dilapidated Jiangning.

　The political layout of Jiangning will be more complicated, but what you will mainly see will be more interesting life scenes.This is an attempt to integrate the two elements that are farthest apart in the book, "politics" and "martial arts".Enjoy it everyone.

(End of this chapter)