A year ago, Qin Sanguan had already had thirty-six strategies when encountering this situation. When walking in the world, it is most taboo to use less to the more. I am not a famous clan, and I am a good man who will do it. I am just a little bodyguard who runs through the world for his livelihood, but I am definitely not insulted by others.

The man, led by the Demon Sect, had a hooked nose and a gloomy face. He rode his horse forward a few steps and shouted to the boat: Boss Liao, Datong Business has repeatedly rejected the kindness of our Holy Sect several times, and will send you a signal of kindness tonight for the last time. He pointed to me and Liu Qingfeng, and left those two boys and goods, and my Holy Sect never happened tonight.

Boss Liao narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhuang Shuzheng, if it weren't for these two brothers on the boat, you might have already been on the boat and committed a crime. Even if I, Liao, died here tonight, I, would never surrender to you evil demons and heretics."

Liu Qingfeng said leisurely: Your good intention signal is too far away and too weak, so we can't receive it. Two big and good heads are hanging around your neck, so you have the ability to come and get it.

Boss Liao whispered, "Two brothers, today's affairs are offended. If this disaster is not the same, brother, I will invite you to drink the most powerful wine and the most powerful bitch in Taiyuan City."

Liu Qingfeng laughed. Although he was a little fucked, I liked it.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three arrows shot at Liu Qingfeng. Liu Qingfeng yelled, and an iron bridge hurried over, but he was not strong enough core strength. He thought about it and was useless in one breath, and lay on the floor with a gurgle.

Liu Qingfeng cursed, pulled out Lu Long's sword and pointed at the person who fired the cold arrow. Wait for me, and I will feed your dice to the dog in a while!

Zhuang Shu, the owner of the Shanxi Hall of the Demon Cult, waved his hand, and more than a dozen people from the Demon Cult with red scarves rushed over. Liu Qingfeng ate Lu Long's sword, chopped one over and shouted at Song Sandao, one!

On the entire ship, except for the people from Datong Business Unit such as Liao Boss and Xu Xiaoliang, the rest of the people were renting warehouses. Naturally, those owners would not let their private bodyguards make trouble. After all, this is a grudge between the Demon Cult and Datong Business Unit. They don’t have to take risks on their own. At worst, they can lose this batch of goods. If the money is gone, they can make another profit. If their lives are told in this kind of battle, who can we ask for advice?

After all the calculations, only Song Sandao joined in, and the rest were consciously hiding in the cabin, and some were even ready to jump ship and escape.

Seven people against forty or fifty people, but they don’t seem to have a chance of winning. But since they have met, they will not be vague. Except for Zhuang Shuzheng who doesn’t know the depth and the rest of these people in the Demon Sect, Mo Ziqi is a third-grade master, the rest of them are all seven or eighth-grade. The area on the ship is small, and we lean on the bow of the boat, and there are only more than ten people who are enemies with us in front.

As the saying goes, once you enter the world, life and death are from heaven. Such gangs fight and interests, unless they are too much or become a major case, the government generally ignores them. At most, after the matter is over, they will give some money and say "I'm going to cleanse the floor" to make a superficial work.

I used the martial arts of Mount Tai to use the true energy of the Four Lakes, and I was injured by the moves. I was still in vain even if I didn’t die. Liu Qingfeng and Song Sandao were rushing, and they had more than ten moves, and they put seven or eight people in their hands. However, Boss Liao, Xu Xiaoliang and others were thinking about the cargo on the ship. They couldn’t use it and could barely protect themselves.

I thought to myself that there were many people in the Demon Cult. If they were exhausted, even if they were not killed, they would be exhausted sooner or later. I shouted to Liu Qingfeng and made a gesture to capture the thief first. Zhuang Shu was more than 30 meters away from us, and there were several people from the Demon Cult. If we were killed directly, if there were any cabins to be with us, it would be easy to fall into a siege.

Liu Qingfeng had a heart-to-heart relationship. His light skills were better than me. He rushed forward a few steps and rose into the air. I used my palm to chop off a boat board. When Liu Qingfeng was over, he shouted, "Start up!"

He poured his true energy on the wooden board and threw it towards the place where Liu Qingfeng landed. Liu Qingfeng leaped the boat board and jumped up more than ten feet. Lu Long's sword burst into a red light in the air, slashing towards Zhuang Shu.

Zhuang Shu was sitting on the horse and staring at Liu Qingfeng. When Lu Long's sword was less than two feet away, a long spear came to Zhuang Shu's hand from nowhere. Zhuang Shu's hands shook, and the spear suddenly appeared, like a plum blossom, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, pointing to the seven major acupoints on Liu Qingfeng's body. These seven spear flowers are invisible and real, and it is hard to understand. If there is a point, Liu Qingfeng will be severely injured.

Liu Qingfeng suddenly raised his energy. When the moves were used up, he could jump up a few feet up in the air, barely avoiding the attack of the spear. When the masters faced the enemy, they focused on one thing to increase and the other. Zhuang Shu didn't expect that Liu Qingfeng's light skills were so weird, and his gun was stagnant. How could Liu Qingfeng miss this opportunity? The Lu Long Sword turned into dozens of phantoms and stabbed him. This move was actually as powerful as a fourth-grade master.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Isn’t this Taoist Qingyun’s move to the flying immortal in the sky? Although the power is different, the moves are actually a bit similar. After Qingyun and Zhao Ritian fought last year, I got a pirated copy of the flying immortal in the sky and gave it to him with a meat cushion. Unexpectedly, this kid really realized the flying immortal in the sky!

Zhuang Shu is just as good as Mo Ziqi, and his martial arts are only high and not low. I know that Liu Qingfeng is definitely not his enemy. When he threw the boat board, he rushed over from the front.

Without hesitation, I used the moves of Wan Jian Heshan. There was no enemy under my hands. After a few moves, more than a dozen demon sects died under my short dagger. For humanitarian reasons, the dagger was inserted into the key hole of the body, so it would not be too painful to die.

Liu Qingfeng used his trump card in the air, how could Zhuang Shuzheng be careless? People who use guns have the best skills to control horses. The highest level of guns lies in the unity of people and horses. Zhuang Shuzheng grabbed the horse's belly and had a mutual understanding of the horse under the crotch, and took three or four steps back.

It was in this three or four steps that Liu Qingfeng's sword move failed. Zhuang Shu suddenly disappeared from his hand, and the mount suddenly raised his hooves. Liu Qingfeng avoided the horse's hooves and rolled down after landing.

Zhuang Shu was slamming the horse's belly knife box, and a clanging sword was unsheathed and slashed towards Liu Qingfeng. I felt something was wrong and shouted carefully. Liu Qingfeng knew that he was in danger and used the Wudang Sect to hang a golden branch inverted way.

When swords and swords intersect, Zhuang Shuzheng's internal strength is far superior to Liu Qingfeng. The sword is the king of all soldiers and has a more advantage in strength. Liu Qingfeng spits a mouthful of blood and retreats back three or four feet away.

The more dangerous the moment, the calmer I became. During the battle, I entered the posture of looking inward, and all the details around me were revealed in my mind. At this moment, I felt that Liu Qingfeng was in danger.

The internal force fluctuations on the entire battlefield were reflected in my mind. Yes! The disappeared spear!

As soon as Liu Qingfeng stopped, I shouted loudly, poured the internal force of the four lakes into the dagger and shot towards Liu Qingfeng. When Liu Qingfeng saw the dagger throwing, it was filled with the sound of wind and thunder, he was stunned.

Just as the dagger stabbed Liu Qingfeng, a spear broke out of the ground and hit the dagger.

Boom!

The huge sonic boom caused by the collision of true qi, and the surrounding gravels flew around, and Liu Qingfeng was also shaken more than two feet away. What I knew was that I saved Liu Qingfeng, but I didn’t know that it was because Zhuang Shuzheng’s spear blocking the dagger that was shot out. The spear head was cut off by the dagger, and the body of the gun was stirred into a twist by the spiral force on the dagger.

Liu Qingfeng cursed, "You sister, don't use such a dangerous move next time, okay?" If his gun comes out a little late, today will be my anniversary next year.

Zhuang Shu was just showing that he had not expected that I could break his landing gun and said in surprise, "I have been trained in the yellow sand of the northwest desert, and I will attack the enemy's vital points while it is unprepared. How can you see through it?"

After entering the Manaya consciousness realm, my half-inch rivers and mountains have this kind of spiritual consciousness. The Buddhist mind and Taoist martial arts are not inconsistent. Even I can't explain why I can predict the opportunity for the landing gun to break out of the ground. This mysterious and mysterious feeling can only be understood but not understood.

Zhuang Shu was blocking other demon sects surrounding him and pointed at me with the sword tip. Qin Sanguan, right? Please give me advice! After that, he bounced his fingertips at the sword tip, making a dragon roar, which condensed but did not disperse. The sword was made of a sword flower, and his body emitted a powerful aura that enveloped me.

I didn't dare to hold it up, so I reached out to grab Liu Qingfeng's Lu Long Sword in my hand. Zhuang Shu was walking slowly, taking a two-inch-deep footprint on the ground every step, and each step was half a foot larger than the previous step. I could feel that he was preparing for power. Once the momentum was full, it would probably be a shocking attack of ghosts and gods.

The full-strength attack of the third-grade peak master, of course, with my current strength, I can't resist it. The only thing I can do is to take advantage of his aura to attack. At this point, I detonated the true energy of the Four Lakes and used the Lu Long Sword to cast the third form of Ten Thousand Swords in the Rivers and Mountains.

The long sword is like a dragon, shining white light under the moonlight, bringing out a hint of cold air. The surrounding torches have lost their color.

The two swords fought each other and sparked. When the sword body was incorrect, Zhuang Shuzheng used a tiger to draw his heart with his other hand and attacked the door of my heart. Just as he passed by, Dugu Jiujian's breaking fist style flashed through his mind, and a tortuous line appeared in his mind. Without hesitation, I condensed the internal forces of the two lakes on the left and pulled Zhuang Shuzheng's fist outward with a four-two-two-to-one move.

Zhuang Shu's fist was not old, and he replaced the fist with the eagle claw and hit my neck. How could I let him succeed? Following the arc, he slapped him in the face before his eagle claw hooked me. This slap brought me eight points of internal strength and directly knocked Zhuang Shu to a distance of one foot.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Zhuang Shu was spitting blood, spitting out two front teeth, and several minions rushed forward to support him. Zhuang Shu was obviously angry with my slap, his eyes were red, and his fingers made a strange posture, muttering words. I knew there was a secret method in their magic sect that could stimulate the potential of the human body. How could he finish chanting the spell? He stepped forward a few steps and slapped two more times. Zhuang Shu wanted to avoid it, but found that no matter how he dodged, he was in my calculations, and he was slapped four or five times in a row, completely losing his temper.

I used Lu Long Sword to resist Zhuang Shu's neck artery. As long as I had an internal force, I would take his life immediately. The whole situation turned around, only a few breaths. Zhuang Shu was looking at me, his face was swollen and shocked, how could it be possible?

Liu Qingfeng came over and patted me on the shoulder, saying that you were merciless in this fight, and he began to doubt life directly.

When the Demon Cult saw that Zhuang Shu was being restrained, everyone stopped. I said I wouldn't let your people get out!

Boss Liao stepped forward and said, "Hiss Qin, if he really wants to let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!"

As you mean?

Boss Liao made a killing gesture. I looked at the forty or fifty people around me. The other party would not wash it, but he stretched out his neck to wait for us to kill. He shook his head and shouted, "Get out!" After hearing the amnesty order, everyone in the Demon Cult dispersed in a hurry.

Zhuang Shu was coldly saying, "If you kill me, aren't you afraid of getting involved with our Holy Sect to settle the score with you?"

Liu Qingfeng went up and slapped him. If I don’t kill you, your demon sect will come to us to settle the score? Brother, now your life is in our hands, be honest with you. Maybe I will be happy to spare your life.

I took out a dose of drug and poured it on him, and then lit more than a dozen acupoints on his body. Liu Qingfeng was worried, so he took out a few beef tendons and tied them up and threw them on the boat. When he was looking for Meng Jinping, he had already lost his sight. Liu Qingfeng said angrily, "Damn it, he still owes us twenty taels of silver."

Lao Dada asked everyone to set sail. Several businessmen without martial arts were hit by the grief and Qingfeng. Although they were rescued in time, they were deeply poisoned and might have a lifelong disability.

In the night wind, the boat headed north. I was at the bow of the boat, but recalling the throw that had just saved Liu Qingfeng. At that time, I was just in a hurry, but I could sense the fluctuations of internal forces on the battlefield, and disappeared afterwards.

If you can form a set of effective skills to achieve this feeling, even if you cannot be surprised when facing the enemy in the future, you can predict the opponent's next action in advance.

On the cargo box inside the bow, a spider was spinning silk and tung webs, spreading outwards one by one, and then hiding in the web. A fly hit him, but saw the spider slowly passing by. After the fly was exhausted, he was unable to move, so he went to spin silk and trap it.

I suddenly thought in my heart that if the true energy of the Four Lakes is centered on me and dissipates around, forming ripples like a spider web, then the opponent's internal force fluctuations will leave traces on this web. If I can sense the fluctuations of internal force between the web, then shouldn't I see through their moves when facing the enemy?

How can we crack the opponent's moves in advance and predict the opponent's next move? Xiaosheng Jianghu once introduced two ways. One is to remember all the tricks in the world like a cousin, and remember all the tricks in the world in your heart. No matter what moves the opponent uses, they will be seen through first, and they will naturally gain the lead in the matchup. The other is the Yijian technique of a master of Goryeo, which focuses on the escape method, and the martial arts method is in line with Yili's logic. If you are smart enough, you can predict the opponent's moves and sources, just like on a chessboard.

The former requires that the iq exceed 150, and the latter must be proficient in arithmetic Yi Ching, but I am far from reaching this level. But when I look at the spider web, I thought of the third possibility, so I tried to divide the four lakes of true qi that had two meridians into division of labor.

In the past, when the battle was fought, the true qi of the four lakes exerted force separately, and often the true qi of the four lakes could not exert all its strength. I tried to use the true qi of the two lakes of the Chong Mai to form true qi fluctuations, one as a meridian and the other as a latitude line, and overflowed out like a spider web. A meridian formed by foreground lines five or six meters away, with each position corresponding to a coordinate.

I was immersed in it, and under the sensing of internal force, I felt as if I had a new understanding of the surrounding world. The spiritual consciousness continued to go far to more than twenty feet, which was the greatest distance I could control. Although it was not as good as when I reached the third realm, I could clearly feel the fluctuations of the true qi of the qi and wei within twenty feet.

Just as I was intoxicated by this mysterious and mysterious feeling, a sharp sword energy came from behind me, and when I realized it, it was already ten feet behind me.

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