Chapter 10: Miao Xian

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He is good at the art of seeing people, observing people's hearts, looking at the fire, and knowing at a glance that this son is not a thing in the pool, and he said that he will become a great tool.

He listened attentively and knew that this kid had a great background, and he had a book of swords, and the first two pages were taken by that Yan Ji, and he practiced more than a dozen moves, so he had such power, and he was on par with Yum Shenquan.

He smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

At this moment, Ma Chunhua's voice came: "Dad, slow down!"

As she spoke, her figure snatched out, and suddenly appeared in front of Ma Xingkong's body, stopping him.

At this time, Ma Xingkong had already kicked Yan Ji down, Yan Ji came and went, there were only a dozen moves, although the mystery was endless, but he couldn't resist a set of "Lu Zhishen drunk and fell", and kicked him in the waist by surprise.

Although Ma Xingkong was old, his muscles and bones were relaxed, his strength was still great, and his strength was extremely strong.

Seeing the situation, Ma Xingkong wanted to get rid of the evil, so that he couldn't do anything, and wanted to kick him down again.

I didn't want to, Ma Chunhua suddenly crossed in front of him, blocking his moves, and said in a hurry: "Chunhua, get out of the way!"

Ma Chunhua shook her head and persuaded: "Dad, forget it, you have to spare people and spare people!"

"Get out of the way, you child, woman's kindness!" Ma Xingkong stomped his feet and shouted, twisting around her.

But he didn't want Ma Chunhua to flash and appear in front of him again, blocking his way.

Ma Xingkong's face sank, and he was a little angry, he didn't die when he beat a snake, but was bitten by a snake, he had seen too many such lessons.

"Daddy, you rest, I'll fight with this Yan boss. Ma Chunhua sighed helplessly.

"Spring Flower!" Ma Xingkong snorted angrily, his eyes narrowed, and people could perceive his faint anger, surging like an undercurrent at the bottom of the sea.

Ma Chunhua smiled lightly, turned around, and said to Yan Ji, who was bending over and moaning: "Boss Yan, don't pretend either!"

Yan Ji slowly stood up, his moaning stopped, his face was gloomy, and he snorted, "How can you see that?!"

Ma Chunhua shook her head, seemed to sigh, and said, "Although you pretend to be in pain, your body is relaxed!"

"Okay, Pegasus Dart Bureau, it's really good!" Yan Ji stood up straight, glanced at Ma Xingkong, and sneered: "Your father can't succeed, and you want to beat me?!"

Ma Chunhua smiled faintly, quite a little bit of Xiao Yuesheng's bearing, and said: "My father let you, and you haven't come up with a killer weapon yet, you are really not ashamed!"

Yan Ji looked at her unscrupulously, staring at her full chest: "Hehe, that's good, I'll have a trick with you little beauty!"

Ma Chunhua sneered, being instructed by Xiao Yuesheng, she realized something, and when she saw that the other party deliberately provoked herself, her heart was cold, and she fell into an inexplicable situation, angry but calm.

"Pick up!" Ma Chunhua snorted lightly, struck out with her palm, and walked down to him, and reached him very fast.

Bending his arms and sweeping his legs, his appearance was weird and awkward, and Yan Ji used a strange move, which was still the same as before.

Ma Chunhua sneered, her moves remained the same, and when she greeted her, her palms became more and more snow-white and lush, as if a piece of white jade was carved.

"Ahh

The move just now, everyone could see it clearly, the arms of the two were in harmony, Ma Chunhua became faster, and his palm slashed at his forearm.

Looking at her white and tender little hands, she slashed a hand knife, and it would not be too powerful, but when she saw Yan Ji's pain, she groaned.

Everyone showed disdain and disdain.

The corners of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth twitched and shook his head, only he and Ma Chunhua knew how powerful this hand knife was.

The Tianshan Folding Plum Hand she used seemed to be light and boneless, but it was the most rigid and yang kung fu, and this hand knife was better than the real knife, and the internal force was poured into it, with tearing strength, destroying the meridians.

Ma Chunhua's voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Kill the rest of the people and defeat them in one fell swoop!"

She was suddenly startled, and her figure suddenly moved, like a puff of light smoke, and she got into the dozen or so black-clothed men.

"Oops!" "Ahh......h Ahh

The screams were endless, and Ma Chunhua didn't hear it, knowing that once they pounced on them, they would never show mercy when they fought with the dart masters, and at that time, it was their own family members who died.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black-clothed men were lying on the ground, moaning and screaming, and the hall was suddenly gloomy.

Everyone was dumbfounded, the gorgeous middle-aged man wanted to move, but stopped, looked at Ma Chunhua, and looked suspicious, when did such a female master appear in the martial arts? !

"Returning to the farmer, the sister of the Ma family, she ......," Nanlan said in a low voice.

"She's a good palmer, but she underestimates her!" the noble man said in a low voice, his eyes shining under his sword eyebrows.

At this moment, Yan Ji shouted and pounced, waving a knife in his hand, splitting Ma Chunhua like a horse, with exquisite moves.

Ma Chunhua leaned forward and flashed, rushed forward with her feet, and suddenly appeared on his left side, and slashed lightly with her right palm, right at the joint of her right arm.

There was a "click" sound, crisp and bright, and everyone was stunned when they heard it, and then their hairs couldn't help but stand up, which was obviously the sound of broken bones.

Ma Chunhua slapped the knife, and then kicked out, silently, suddenly fast, kicked him in the waist, and flew up.

With a "bang", Yan Ji fell in front of Nanlan, she hurriedly retreated, and shrank into the arms of the noble man, her beautiful face showing surprise.

The man stepped forward, stood in front of her, and looked at Yan Ji with a frown.

Yan Ji's face was pale, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his left hand held the joint of his right arm, rubbed it a few times, quickly tore a piece of clothing, wrapped it around his arm, and tied it to his body to fix it.

His technique was neat, skillful and light, and in the blink of an eye, he had already tied his broken arm, stood up, and saw the gorgeous man in front of him.

He glanced at it, didn't care, turned around, and was about to speak to Ma Chunhua, when he suddenly moved and turned around violently.

"You...... You are Tian Xianggong?!"

The noble man smiled: "Do you recognize me?"

Yan Ji smiled and said busily: "Thirteen years ago, in Cangzhou Mansion, the little one served you old!"

The noble man lowered his head and groaned, his face changed, and he nodded: "Are you the bone-setting doctor?

Ma Chunhua didn't care, beckoned everyone, returned to the dart car, came to Xiao Yuesheng, and said with a smile: "Master, how am I doing?"

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged, pinching his hands, closing his eyes slightly, and his expression was indifferent and cold.

Hearing her speak, his eyes opened slightly, glanced at her, shook his head and said, "Drag mud and water, the fire is too far away!"

Ma Chunhua spit out her fragrant tongue, poured a cup of tea, handed it to him with both hands, and said with a smile: "It's my first time, and it'll be fine next time." ā€

Xiao Yuesheng took the teacup and took a sip: "There is too much nonsense, I am not allowed to start, I am soft-hearted, and I am kind to a woman!"

Ma Chunhua smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly: "Master, you can't praise me, you have to train others!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Yan Ji, who was talking to the noble man, and snorted, "You still leave him there to talk,...... Just abolish his martial arts and throw it outside!"

"I've already broken his arm, I can't do it!" Ma Chunhua said proudly.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Looking at his appearance, he is a bruiser doctor, and breaking one of his arms is nothing at all, how can it make him cold?!"

"Well, that's true. Ma Chunhua nodded, thought about it, and wondered: "I still can't do it." ā€

"Just think about what would happen if they were better than you in martial arts. Xiao Yuesheng put down the teacup and said lightly.

Ma Chunhua nodded, her face gloomy, if something goes wrong with this dart, the Pegasus dart game will inevitably be shattered, and she will not be able to repay the huge amount of dart silver!

For the sake of these darts and silver, the dart masters will inevitably fight to the death, and the casualties will be heavy, and the huge Pegasus dart game will be wiped out.

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself, this simple truth, you will not understand." ā€

After that, he stopped talking, drank two sips of tea, pinched the trick with both hands, and closed his eyes.

As he was talking, a sneer suddenly poured into everyone's ears, like a heavy drum, and their hearts couldn't help jumping.

Xiao Yuesheng raised her eyebrows, opened her eyes, and Ma Chunhua looked over.

"Master, it's a master!" she whispered, her face nervous.

Unexpectedly, his car dart silver attracted so many covetous, such a master appeared, it was really a death for money!

She thought indignantly and said in a low voice, "Master, can you defeat him?!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, shook his head and chuckled: "What's the matter, you're scared?"

"This person's internal strength is really deep!" Ma Chunhua sighed, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Well, better than you. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled faintly: "Whether it is friend or foe, I don't know, wait a while." ā€

His eyes were keen, he glanced at Nanlan and her husband, saw that their faces were pale, their bodies trembled slightly, and he knew that something was wrong, and he faintly felt that he was afraid that it was not for Dart Yin, but for these two people.

Although he talked to Ma Chunhua, his mind shrouded the surroundings, and the words of the people over there also listened to his ears, and he counted them wholeheartedly.

He knew that the noble man's name was Tian Guinong, and he was obviously also a well-known person, and he was an old man with Yan Ji.

Although the martial arts of this field returning to agriculture are not worth mentioning, in the eyes of ordinary people, they must also be clever, otherwise, Yan Ji would not be like this.

The slender man outside, holding the child, scared him like this.

(To be continued)