Self-cultivation of the villain prince

Xie Yuyun secretly squeezed out the road with his strong infuriating spirit, and saw in the middle of the street, that is, the doorway where the Zuixiangju plaque was hung. Two figures were breathing fragrance, blessing each other’s relatives to rise into the sky and turn into bright fireworks. All in all, they are pretty words.

One is a white-faced middle-aged man with a stern look, and the other is a young knight with a hint of childishness on his face. He has always been at a disadvantage in this war of words, only repeating the other party’s words, and the middle-aged man But every sentence didn't have the same kind, which made the young knight's face flushed.

Xie Yu was puzzled in his heart, so he reached out and grabbed a big man in front of him: "What's this up front?"

The man was suddenly caught by someone while watching a good show. He turned his head in a flash of irritation, but Xie Yu's palm was firmly pressed on his shoulder as if poured out of steel, and he couldn't get rid of anything. Look at Xie Yu. A luxurious brocade suit with extraordinary bearing, he suddenly realized that he had met a master.

A Sichuan opera changed his face on the scene, and his ferocious expression instantly turned into a silly smirk: "This... young man, in front of him is a young hero of Xingyi. Slave bullying."

Oh, it turned out to be like this.

It's normal for young young heroes to go around the world and help out when encountering injustices.

Looks like this, maybe it's for the little girl at the door?

Eh, wait...

What did you just say?Being bullied by the servants of Wuyou Palace?

People sit at home, the pot comes from the sky!

Xie Yu was about to ask a question, and the two guys over there quarreled again.

"In broad daylight, abducting girls, Ouyang Jing will never let you succeed!"

"Fart! What kind of trafficking? My father sent his daughter over to sign a deed. Why don't you go to the father to make sense if you have the skills to quarrel!"

The onlookers suddenly booed.

It is very common for poor people to sell children and girls. Boys are better. As long as there is no way, no matter how hard they are, they will be dragged.But daughters are not treated much anymore. Those with a better conscience will sell the girl to wealthy people, but there is no concept of affection. For example, the father of the girl now obviously treats his daughter as a commodity.

But there is no concept of human rights in this era. Parents are born with the right to completely control the lives of their children.

This matter is morally despised, but even if six doors come, it can't be handled.

But the two people on the street did not stop the argument.

The Young Master Ouyang Jing probably knew that he couldn't talk about the other party. He stepped heavily on the bluestone floor and suddenly a pit appeared on the bluestone floor. Then his muscles bulged, and the whole person seemed to be elevated a bit, as if he was transformed into an angry giant bear. Hit the enemy.

"Take it!"

After all, he is a decent person, and he needs to remind the other party before doing it.

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face snorted coldly, a series of crisp noises came from his spine and tailbone, and the dark veins spread from his hands to the arms.

He quickly stepped forward to avoid Ouyang Jing's offensive, bent his fingers slightly, and grabbed the young man from Xingyimen like an eagle.

boom!boom!boom!

Between the rabbits and the falcons, the two faced each other for more than a dozen times. There was a lot of energy where they met, and pits of different sizes were stamped out on the bluestone floor.

At this time, Ouyang Jing's "giant bear form" was powerful and mighty offensive, but when he encountered the middle-aged eagle claw skill, which was mainly swift and agile, he felt a little uncomfortable and could only be passively beaten.

So he took a few steps back with the reaction force during the fight, the infuriating energy in his body circulated, and the bulging muscles in his body quickly disappeared. The original bulky body suddenly became agile, as if from a giant bear to a white crane, with his right hand pecking like a crane beak. To the enemy.

Facts have proved that the onlookers in the fantasy novels of the previous life are the real peerless masters, and they have explained the situation clearly in just a few seconds, as if they were a time-suspended explanation.

By this time, the explanations of the men in front of Xie Yu could no longer keep up with the battle between the two. They had just talked about the first fight between the two.

"Xingyimen is worthy of being one of the five sects. Any disciple of the inner sect can actually play a bit of the essence of a giant bear hitting a tree."

"Xingyimen disciples watch the predatory beasts day and night. If this is not the case, it would be useless."

"It's a pity that Gui Gong Liu Xian's subordinates also have real skills, and his eagle claw skills are enough to open a martial arts school in the county."

"Where is the opening of the Wuyou Palace comfortable to work for the Wuyou Palace? This Liu Xian loves money like his life. I heard that he used to castrate himself to sign up as a eunuch in order to reward high amounts of money. As a result, the palace did not want him. Go back to Cangyun County to be the turtle father."

"He has a lot of experience in being a tortoise, and he has a unique vision of choosing girls. The Worry-Free King is also famous for being a lecherous disease. If you send a few top-quality stunners into the palace, you won't have to worry in this life!

The topic changed when he talked about it. The few guys didn't talk about martial arts, but talked about Wuyouwang's lace news, and finally turned into a criticism of Wuyouwang's character.

Xie Yu looked back.

The two garrison commanders at the rear were still standing straight, their faces expressionless, as if nothing had happened.

The two of you came and I fought fiercely, and the infuriating energy that escaped between the fist and the palm of the hand rolled up the strong wind and blew around.

However, as time passed, after Liu Xian gradually became familiar with Ouyang Jing's tactics, the balance of battle gradually tilted towards him, who was experienced in combat.

Xie Yu wasn't very scared. Both of them were cultivated on the sixth floor of the Houtian Realm, and they didn't look like they could kill enemies across ranks.

So he lifted his vigorous qi to push the crowd away, and then broke into the battle area ahead.

Chapter Thirty Eight

Xingyimen is one of the five sects of the right way. The concept of the sect is to learn to simulate the advantages and specialties of various birds and beasts and integrate them into martial arts.

The pattern of Ouyang Jing’s clothes is engraved with the logo of the inner disciple. Obviously, he has mastered a bit of the essence, but he has a clear sense of stagnation in the switching of moves in the battle, and he cannot achieve the degree of harmony. No threat to Xie Yu.

This is the world of martial arts, but there is no setting of invincibility during the transformation.

"Stop it all!"

Seeing Xie Yu stepping forward, the tortoise Gong Liu Xian thought he was another young chivalrous hero, and the evil thought used eagle claws to grab it all his life, but his arm fell on Xie Yu as soon as his arm was extended. On the jade pendant on the waist, where can't you understand this person's identity?

You must know that today he went to the government to see Yan Dejun, and asked Yan De to let Wang Wuyou come to Drunk Xiangju to enjoy the bliss of the world.

At this moment, the eyes of the two sergeants who had been following Xie Yu were full of brilliance, and their bodies exuded an outrageous aura. They took a step together.

What was even more terrible was Xie Yu. He didn't dodge or evade. He punched out, as if he was unstoppable with wind and thunder, and his strong qi burst out instantly.

"Spare!"

Liu Xian was immediately panicked, but his outstretched arm couldn't be easily retracted.

With an idea, he stretched out his other hand as well, then he knelt on his knees without hesitation, raised his hands flat and then fell down, knocked his head upright, and at the same time just escaped Ouyang Jing's behind him. An onslaught.

"Young Master Ouyang is a great effort!"

"It's worthy of being a righteous disciple!"

Some onlookers who were far away were unclear, so they thought it was Ouyang Jing's fierce offensive that Liu Xian beat Liu Xian to his knees and begged for mercy.

However, Ouyang Jing did not show the slightest joy. He did not take advantage of the danger to deal with Liu Xian who was kneeling and begging for mercy. Instead, he walked towards Xie Yu with a gloomy expression and arched his hands: "Dare to ask who is the same in the world? Why did he intervene in this matter?"

Xie Yu looked at him suspiciously.

Ouyang Jing was at a disadvantage in the battle just now. If he hadn't interfered with Xie Yu, he would have been defeated after dozens of moves. If he doesn't appreciate it now, why is he still cold?