Chapter 544

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
Before going out, Nanmen Feng suddenly made a sound, "Hey, nigger Li, this fool"

Nanmen Maple looked greatly changed and ran out without looking back.

"Nanmen maple, I see where you can go." Li heimu flew and grabbed Nanmen Maple's collar.

"Hall leader, I didn't say that."

"I know" Li heimu showed a cruel smile.

"Ah!"

A piercing scream rang through the entrance of the hall from Li heimu's door.

Enemy attack? The elders and disciples leaped in and saw Li heimu holding the South Gate Maple with a black nose and a swollen face like a dead dog in one hand, smiling, "it's okay, it's okay, go back."

The people shivered. They didn't know what the South Gate Maple had done. It was repaired so miserably.

"Wheezing" Nanmen Feng breathed loudly for two breaths.

Elder Cai, who didn't deal with Li heimu, was pleasantly surprised. Was it Li heimu's revenge for public and private affairs? This disciple wants to expose his atrocities?

Boss Cai Chang shouted, "be quiet and listen to what he says."

"But, damn it"

Nanmen Feng said intermittently in the sight of everyone.

"What? Speak louder." elder Cai is afraid that someone can't hear clearly.

"Damn nigger Lee!!!"

The maple in the South Gate roared up to the sky.

The scene quieted down. Li heimuben's skin was very black, and now it looks even darker.

"Puff"

A disciple couldn't help laughing.

Li heimu's stern eyes shot at him. The disciple immediately closed his lips and his face turned red.

"Oh, wow"

A loud pig cry came, and the disciple couldn't help looking at Li heimu with a face like carbon.

"Ha ha ha" all the disciples and elders couldn't help laughing.

Elder Cai looks strange. He finally knows why Li heimu should teach him a lesson.

Li heimu looked at Nanmen Feng with hatred. Thanks to the boy, Li nigger will follow his life.

"No, how could I?"

"But it doesn't matter. My martial arts will be regarded as your compensation. Do you think it's worth fighting and changing the land level advanced martial arts?"

"It's worth it. Don't say I never resented you. Even if I did, it's all right now." Nanmen Feng looked excited.

"OK!" Wang Sanshi's face became serious.

"What I want to teach you now is the earth level advanced martial arts wind thunder palm. This palm..."

"Wait, wait, Lao Wang, what I'm learning now is all palming and boxing. Can you teach me a set of martial arts to use weapons, any knife, gun, sword and halberd, or I'll fight others with my bare hands."

Wang Sanshi frowned. "No matter what martial arts you practice, Chengdu has extraordinary power, and the palm technique is the same. Other people's weapons are not necessarily your opponent."

"I know, but I still want to learn some swordsmanship, such as swordsmanship. After all, no matter how high my martial arts are, I'm afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how good my skills are, I'll put down a brick."

"Oh? What do you want to learn?" Wang Sanshi was amused. The boy was picky about teaching him martial arts.

"I want to learn the sword. Later, I will ride a horse in white, with a sword in one hand and wine in the other. I will ride the wind with a sword. In addition to the devil, I can't get drunk in a thousand cups, but I am the wine Sword Fairy." Nanmen Feng looked forward to it.

Wang Sanshi said contemptuously, "you're cheap enough. You don't have to learn specially."

"I..."

Nanmen Feng took a deep breath and calmed his mood. "I can always learn a knife. Kill one person in ten steps without leaving a line for thousands of miles. It's also good to be a prodigal son of fast knife."

"Save it. You're a jiujianxian and a fast knife prodigal. You're a nobody. Don't dream." Wang Sanshi glanced at Nanmen maple. The boy even had a nickname in the future.

"I don't have any sword skills or Sabre skills. I only have one stick. It's very powerful and difficult to cultivate. Since you have to learn the martial arts of using weapons, I'll pass it on to you."

"Ah? What's the use of stick? It has no sharp blade and no light sword. Even the gun has more leaders than it." Nanmen Feng was disappointed.

"Forget it, you'd better teach me the wind thunder palm. I think the palm technique seems to be good."

"If you don't teach me, I'll teach you what you want to learn? Do you teach me or I teach? It's stick technique. Do you like to learn it or not?" Wang Sanshi snorted coldly, looking very unhappy.

"Stick is better than no stick. Learn it. If you can't, you don't have to." Nanmen Feng is also open to it. Wang Sanshi clearly doesn't want to teach himself well. He just takes a broken stick to fool others.

Seeing Nanmen Feng's expression, Wang Sanshi guessed what he thought. "Do you think this club is fooling you? This broken sky three staff can also rank among the top three in our collection of martial arts."

"Really?" Nanmen Feng was suspicious.

"I won't lie to you yet," said Wang Sanshi proudly.

"OK, I'll learn!"

"OK, you find a dead branch first"

"Dead branches? Why are you looking for that? Don't you want to teach me martial arts?" Nanmen Feng asked suspiciously.

"You can split the stone with dead branches. I'll teach you the next step."

Nanmen Feng's face sank. "Are you playing with me? Dead branches break at the touch. How can you split the stone? Besides, what does it have to do with martial arts?"

"The three batons to break the sky are the top martial arts. There are only three moves. One moves to break the mountain, two moves to Zhenhai, and three moves to break the sky. When you learn all three moves, it's comparable to the sky level martial arts, but it's extremely difficult to learn, so you have to practice bit by bit."

"Of course, if you don't want to, I can pass you the wind and thunder palm," said Wang Sanshi, carefully observing Nanmen maple,

"I learn" a touch of firmness flashed in Nanmen Feng's eyes. The power is comparable to the sky level martial arts. Even if it is difficult, you have to learn it yourself.

Wang Sanshi nodded with satisfaction. "I've closed the door and restored my divine knowledge. When you can break the dead branches and the branches keep growing, I'll teach you the next lesson."

Nanmen Maple picked up a branch and pinched it gently, and the branch broke from the middle. Nanmen Maple frowned. It really wondered how the fragile branch could break the stone and keep itself.

Another dead branch was picked up, and Nanmen Maple poured Zhenyuan into it. A touch of brilliance appeared on the surface of the dead branch, which seemed to be harder.

"Break!"

The branch hit the stone and the stone cracked, but the branch in his hand had become powder.

Nanmen Maple picked up a branch again. This time he restrained his strength. Under a split, the stone didn't crack, but the branch broke.

After several failures, Nanmen Maple became impatient and left the branches on the ground. "What's going on? It's impossible."

......

In a dense forest thousands of miles away, bodies lying on the ground were picked up by a man with a scar on his eyes, pinching the neck of bald hook.

Hooker said in horror, "who the hell are you? We haven't offended you. Why do you want to attack us?"

The scar man looked into hooker's eyes. There was a strange black light fluctuating in his eyes, and hooker gradually became dull.

"What happened in the secret place? Tell me everything you know."

"Yes" hooker is like a puppet.

"Many of us were beaten by someone in the secret place, and then Nanmen Feng of the thieves' Alliance gathered us all together and said that the muggers belonged to the holy devil sect, and then established the thieves' alliance to fight against the holy devil sect together."

"Later, he said that the holy devil sect had a great conspiracy to suck us all dry with the yin-yang life and death wheel. We didn't believe it."

Hearing this, a flash of pure light flashed in the scar man's eyes.

"Later, he took us to find the holy devil sect. The holy devil sect really had a plot, so we fought. I escaped by luck. Finally, I saw the people of the holy devil sect chasing Nanmen Feng."

The scar man slapped hooker's sternum in and gave a sneer, "thief alliance, South Gate Maple?"

Nanmen Feng's mind was agitated. No matter what weapon I hit, I would make him fly into ashes.

"From now on, you hit the fallen leaves with a stick. I want you to hit them with all your strength so that the leaves will not be broken."

"I can understand the dead branches and cracked stones in front. It can be said that softness overcomes hardness, but now why should I beat the leaves with all my strength to keep them from breaking?" Nanmen Maple didn't understand the meaning of doing so.

"When you can hit with all your strength with a wooden stick, but you can't break the soft leaves, you really learn how to use power."

"I have great strength now. Why do I have to do this practice?" Nanmen Maple was a little unconvinced, because cultivating the true dragon decision, Nanmen Maple has a strong body and more strength than ordinary people.

Wang Sanshi looked at Nanmen Feng contemptuously. "Did I hear you right? That's also called strength? Your strength is at best brute force. You have a good body of strength, but you don't know how to use it. You're still complacent here. I don't know who gave you confidence."

Nanmen Feng was a little angry when Wang Sanshi said, "OK, OK, I know. Can't I practice?"

Wang Sanshi smiled and just wanted to make fun of Nanmen maple, but suddenly his look changed, "go, go through the back door."

"What's the matter?" Nanmen Feng turned around and ran back to the door. Wang Sanshi must not be kidding at this time. Something big must have happened.

"I feel hundreds of powerful breath approaching rapidly. I am familiar with several of them. They are people of the holy demon sect. If not surprisingly, what you did in that secret place should be exposed."

"What, it's impossible. How could they know that I did it." Nanmen Feng was shocked. None of the disciples of the holy devil sect in the secret territory came out. At that time, Nanmen Feng was relieved that no one came out, which means that no one will tell the holy devil sect about it. But now, how does the holy devil know.

"I'm afraid the holy devil sect sent someone to find the surviving disciples in the secret territory to investigate. They don't dare to move the disciples of the three grade forces. The disciples of the five or six grade forces know everything as soon as they search the soul."

"Grass!"

Nanmen Feng scolded angrily and accelerated his pace of leaving.

"Where are we going now?"

"We had a cave back then. Leave here first and then go to our cave to practice."

A few minutes after Nanmen Feng left, hundreds of people suddenly appeared in front of the thieves' Alliance gate.

The gatekeeper was stunned. Li heimu flew out with some elders. "I don't know who you are. What can I do for heimu Hall of our thieves alliance?"

A man flew out, "we are the people of the holy demon sect"

The hearts of the thieves' alliance were shocked. The holy devil sect is a three-level force. What are you doing with more than 100 Jindan friars?

Elder Cai came out with a little respect. "I don't know why the Taoist friends of the holy demon sect came here. If I can help the thieves alliance, I will help them with all my strength."

In the cold eyes of the leading scar man, elder CAI was sweating like rain and set off a raging wave in his heart. He was actually a baby.

"Hand over the maple in the south gate, or the bandit alliance will be full."