Chapter 65 Instigating Rebellion
Time flies, one and a half months.
The crowd under the martial arts stage was silent.
The battle between Xu Yuan and the eighth-rank warriors on the stage has reached a fever pitch.
The sound of dull fists and feet pierced into the flesh.
Continuously tossing and turning, Xu Yuan suddenly waved his palm into a knife.
"brush-"
Blade-like **** ripples cut out instantly.
The burly man's pupils shrank, and he quickly dodged it. At the same time, he suddenly punched Xu Yuan's face with a charged fist.
The strong wind from the fist almost brushed his cheeks, and as the punch passed, the side ribs of the strong man were exposed in front of Xu Yuan's eyes.
Seeing this, Xu Yuan turned his palm into a fist, and the **** flames covered it instantly as the kung fu worked. Xu Yuan directly punched the opponent's side with an uppercut.
The man in front of him seemed to have noticed Xu Yuan's purpose in advance, and his callused palm blocked his ribs before the bombardment arrived.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
The powerful force from bottom to top directly knocked the whole body of the strong man into the air.
Xu Yuan followed up with a punch, but the strong man had already protected his body with his muscular arms in advance.
There was another sound of piercing into the flesh.
Even though he was protected, the strong man flying in mid-air with nowhere to rely was directly blown out of the martial arts stage by this powerful force.
Landing back two steps to stabilize his figure, the strong man rubbed his numb arms, sighed regretfully, bowed and cupped his fists as a salute:
"Third Young Master, I lost."
"call"
Standing on the martial arts stage, Xu Yuan let out a long breath.
In half a month, he won for the first time.
Although relying on the powerful strength of the Blood Origin Heart Falling Art to forcibly smash the opponent out of the martial arts arena, he won once after all.
Xu Yuan looked sideways at Zhou Chen who was standing by the martial arts platform.
Seeing this, Zhou Chen nodded to Xu Yuan, saluted, and said with a smile:
"Third Young Master, he didn't hold back."
Having been certified by professionals, Xu Yuan jumped off the martial arts platform, pointed to the strong man over there and said:
"Give him a Bone Tempering Pill, that's all for today, let's go."
"okay."
Zhou Chen smiled when he heard the words, threw out a bone quenching pill, and followed Xu Yuan out of the Wuxuanyuan.
Walking on the way back to the room, Xu Yuan moved his sore body with some difficulty.
The punches and punches just now hit the flesh. Even with the body protection of the Blood Origin Heart Falling Art, he is still so stuffy that he is choking. It is estimated that his whole body will be bruised after taking off his clothes tonight.
Xu Yuan touched his cheek, a tingling pain came from the cheekbone, and said helplessly:
"These nursing homes are becoming more and more liberal."
Zhou Chen followed behind, and replied with a smile:
"Young master, you are getting stronger and stronger in actual combat. No matter how hard these guards don't try their best, they won't be able to get the bone tempering pill every day."
Xu Yuan smiled when he heard the words, but the smile quickly subsided.
Now he has no right to be proud of it.
Although his actual combat strength has indeed improved rapidly, it is actually crushed by the attributes brought by the Blood Origin Heart Fall Art.
His speed and strength beat the opponent's Tempering Vein Warrior by a large margin. Such a gap is only worth a tie. What is there to be proud of?
And more importantly,
Blood Yuan Heart Falling Jue has been cultivated to the Dao of Qi, and it is the master of magic.
It's about hurting the enemy through the air.
But now he is still stuck in the most basic hand-to-hand combat, completely unable to exert the true power of the Bleeding Origin Heart Falling Art.
Thinking, Xu Yuan sighed slightly.
In the final analysis, he was still not proficient enough in the Blood Origin Heart Falling Art.
The battle in this world is very complicated, and it is not a skill that can be used directly by calling a name.
If you want to use the corresponding moves, you have to run the exercises according to specific meridians.
In the previous battles, he used the most basic moves, and those powerful moves could not be used in actual combat.
According to the description in the Art of Blood Origin and Heart Fall, as long as the various skills are used proficiently, it should be invincible among the same level.
Only through experience will you discover shortcomings.
This world is not only about cultivation, there are still many things for him to learn.
These guards are indeed one of the best players in the same class, but you must know that these people are still not a match for the protagonist Qin Mo in the plot.
walked far away in silence,
"Hurrah. Hurrah"
With a burst of panting, a handsome maid ran to the front from the distant courtyard panting:
"Sir San San."
“.”
Looking at the other person's face, Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows.
He remembered that the other party was the maid arranged by Manager Li to take care of Su Jinxuan's daily life.
"What is it?"
The maid is out of breath:
"Miss Su said...that she wants to see you, Third Young Master."
During the days when Xu Yuan was obsessed with actual combat, Su Jinxuan stayed in the wing room and never went out, reading and checking the account books of the Nakong Chinese Chamber of Commerce.
For her, denying Qin Weijiu is tantamount to denying her own cognition of more than ten years, so she desperately wants to find flaws in these books.
After Xu Yuan found out about it, he sent someone to print out the fake account book on the face of the Konghua Chamber of Commerce, and sent it to Su Jinxuan's room for her to check.
Su Jinxuan's investigation lasted for more than half a month.
Come to the side room, Xu Yuan pushed the door and entered alone.
As expected, the entire room was filled with various ledgers piled up like mountains.
On the bed, on the floor, on the table, on the window sill.
Some were opened, some were closed, and some were even torn to pieces.
Looking around the messy room, Xu Yuan's gaze finally landed on the woman on the futon.
Su Jinxuan knelt on the futon beside the tea tray, her face was a bit haggard, but her eyes were no longer as hesitant as before.
Xu Yuan directly stepped on various ledgers, went to sit opposite her, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked:
"Miss Su finished reading?"
"No."
Su Jinxuan's voice is very soft, a little hoarse, and she should have cried many times these days:
"How did you get this ledger?"
Su Jinxuan's soft voice sounded in the silent wing.
Xu Yuan replied naturally:
"Of course the Black Scale Guard got it, why don't you continue to read it?"
Su Jinxuan put the ledger in her hand on the wooden table, lowered her beautiful eyes, and said softly:
"There is no need to continue watching"
Randomly selected so many books, she has already verified the authenticity of these books.
Xu Yuan turned around and sat back in front of the woman, smiling and saying:
"So you figured it out now?"
"." Su Jinxuan was silent.
Xu Yuan said softly:
"I know that for you, this matter is a bit difficult to accept for a while, but you should have made up your mind when you asked me to come over?"
Su Jinxuan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her tone was calm:
"Well, what do you want me to do?"
Xu Yuan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said softly:
"three things.
"First, tell me everything you know about Qin Weijiu."
"Second, follow my order and send fake news to Qin Weijiu."
"Third, um. Help me practice."
It will be on shelves next Friday, it should be.
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(end of this chapter)