Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

  Q: As a court official, what should I do when I see people robbing relatives on the mountain road in the clear sky and the sun?

  Cheng Ling hasn't responded yet, but Fang Langzhong is in a hurry: "Ah, why is this still robbed? Peng is a wife and a concubine, Cheng Zhuzhu, you are in charge!"

   Xi Niang sat on the ground and cried in despair: "My family is unfortunate, how come such a bad obstacle..."

   The crying didn't stop, and a blue shadow flashed by.

  Cheng Ling flew and moved, the second master was carrying Yun Niang in his right hand, and the knife in his left hand was like a long and narrow light, reacting in an instant, and slashed at Cheng Ling head on.

   The second master shouted angrily: "Who is it!"

  Cheng Ling praised: "Good knife!"

The    knife is a good knife, but unfortunately Cheng Ling's skill has improved now, and it is not comparable to when he first came to this world.

  Her hand is like an unpredictable cloud, and it is like a water that has melted steel, extremely weak, but with a powerful force that is irresistible, empty-handed into the blade!

The palm of his hand brushed the edge of the blade, and the second master's heart skipped a beat. He only felt a pain in his wrist, and his hand was empty. Before he could see clearly what was going on, the long and narrow lancet in his hand was seized by Cheng Ling like this. gone.

   The second master only had time to exclaim: "You..."

  Cheng Ling took the lancet away, and the narrow knife swished between her palms, and the blade swirled.

"what!"

  The mountain bandits who rushed down from the west mountain screamed in unison.

  It turned out that at this moment, Cheng Ling threw the lancet out of his hand. Like a boomerang, the lancet brought a sharp light and swept the several bandits in front of him.

  The wind was so piercing that it hurt people's skin.

   The several bandits who rushed in front fell to the ground together, and at this time, the lancet made a circle in the air and just returned to Cheng Ling's hands.

  This, what kind of martial arts is this?

   This is beyond the limit of everyone's imagination at the moment. At this moment, the mountain wind seems to be silent, and the insects in the mountains seem to be weak. Even the girl who was sitting on the ground and howling, she didn't cry anymore.

   She sat on the ground with her mouth wide open, looking at Cheng Ling in horror.

   Until a group of bandits running behind, someone screamed sadly: "Qiwazi, dog egg! Old turtle... What's wrong with you?"

  I saw the bandits who were brought down by Cheng Lingfei Dao in front of them... They all fell to the ground, as if they were dead...

   The second master's eyes were split, and he looked at Cheng Ling, where did this killing **** come from?

   He put down Yunniang, stepped forward, and stood in front of Cheng Ling.

   "You..." The second master spit out a word again.

   Then the word was interrupted again, and what interrupted him was a few groans from the fallen crowd: "Ah—"

"it hurts!"

The old turtle is the oldest group of bandits in Heizongzhai. After a long time, sometimes this person is like an old fried dough stick. At other times, he may not be active. positive.

   No, the second master is robbing relatives, and the old turtle must be at the forefront.

   He never thought that there would be any danger this time, although he saw it on the mountain before, and this time there was another group of people grabbing the kiss, but so what?

   is the second head of the family, and the one with the lancet is superb, and the head of the family will be humbled.

   With the second master at the front, do they need to be afraid of those who follow to grab relatives?

   At this time, instead of waving the flag and shouting, I got closer to watch the fun, so when will we go?

   Lao turtle never thought that he would overturn at this time.

From Cheng Ling flying down the hillside, to her snatching the lancet from the second master's hand, and then to throwing the knife out of her hand, all these descriptions are long, but in fact they all happened in an instant. between.

  The group of bandits who rushed down from the western head of the mountain didn't have time to react at all, and the old turtle who rushed at the front didn't even have time to blink, and felt a pain that pierced through his muscles and bones.

  Old turtle really thought he was going to die. He even felt that when the wind of the knife brushed past his chest, his entire body seemed to be neatly cut in half at this moment.

  The old turtle fell to the ground, his mind blank.

   Until a moment later, he heard the brothers above shout: The old turtle is dead!

  Is the old turtle really dead?

Do not! He could still hear voices and gasp, so he wasn't dead!

  Nianglie, I was really scared to death just now.

   That shaman was young and he shot so ruthlessly, but he didn't mean to kill. But not killing people, "he" flew out this knife, what did he want?

  Old turtle turned over and got up from the ground, but at this moment, he only felt a chill in his chest.

   Pieces of fabric were blown up by the mountain wind, and the old turtle looked down, only to see a thin bloodstain on his chest, and the bloodstain down was completely torn clothes.

   His tattered clothes were cut to the chest, revealing half of the old turtle's skinny chest, as well as his waist and abdomen with distinct ribs, and further down... the trousers with colorful and ten patches.

  The ragged clothes fluttered in the wind, and the old turtle was stunned.

   "Pfft!"

   Suddenly, I don't know who laughed first.

  The old turtle turned his head and smiled at him. It turned out to be the dog egg who had been brought down with him earlier.

  Goudan wasn't dead either, and now he got up from the ground, pointing at the old turtle and laughing.

  Old Turtle: "Hehehe..."

  Smile Maoxiao? Your **** looks better than Lao Tzu?

   Come on, big brother, don't laugh at second brother, the few people who were slashed by Cheng Ling with the knife just now all got up from the ground.

Then they have a unified image: everyone's clothes are broken in half, and the rags and the thin torso are exposed in this cold mountain wind. Also quietly.

  The whole place was silent and the atmosphere was weird for a while.

   The second master stood opposite Cheng Ling with a distorted expression and endured very hard.

   He didn't want to laugh, he knew he should be serious. Now is the critical moment to grab the relatives, all who stop him from taking Yun Niang away should be his enemies!

   The hatred of taking his wife, how can it be easily shaken?

   So, you can't laugh, you must not laugh. After repeatedly admonishing himself, the second master finally re-brewed a full of anger again.

  He froze his face, and asked Cheng Ling in a deep voice, "What exactly are you trying to do, Your Excellency blocking the way?"

  Cheng Lingdao: "Someone told me that Peng is a wife and a concubine, so when you see the injustice on the next road, I will ask the second master, are you going to take this lady away and go back to the cottage to become a concubine?"

   "What?" The second master was stunned.

  Cheng Ling repeated it again calmly: "Excuse me, the second master, is this trying to rob a relative and take a concubine?"

   The second master changed his face, turned his head to look at Yunniang behind him, and quickly said: "I am in love with Yunniang, I will take her back, naturally to marry her, don't talk nonsense!"