I Just Won’t Play by the Book

"Who am I, it turns out to be you hillbilly from Jiangbei District." The disciple of the True Martial Sect, wearing a azure tattooed crane cloak, said with a disdainful smile.

Because Fengzhou is separated by a Rui River, the locals call the counties in the north Jiangbei District, while the counties in the south are called Jiangnan District.

As the so-called prosperous water conservancy, and then agricultural achievements, agriculture in Jiangnan District with geographical advantages is booming, and after having abundant grain output, people in Jiangnan District who do not have to worry about hunger can free up their hands to do more things, thus making The silk weaving and cotton spinning industries also developed by leaps and bounds.

When a region is prosperous enough, various sects, families, and talents will gather there, forming a virtuous circle.

Therefore, the people of Jiangnan District have always been full of superiority, and they look down on these poor people in Jiangbei District, haha.

After hearing this, Wu Qingce replied, "I didn't come here to talk to you, and hand over the person who hurt my sect's disciple, and forget about it."

"Hahahahahaha!" The disciple of Zhenwu Sect wearing a sky-blue patterned crane cloak looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's just you?"

"dong dong dong dong..."

I only heard the sound of coming downstairs from the guesthouse, and soon a disciple with a plaster on his face rushed out and pointed at Wu Qingce: "It was your Guixin Sect disciple who injured my junior brother first, we haven't gone to discuss it yet. , you still have the face to come to our important person."

Glancing at the disciple who was wearing the plaster, Wu Qingce said, "It seems that you are one of those who hurt others. Call out your accomplices."

"Hey! You are unreasonable! I said that you Guixin Sect disciples hurt us first, and we will discuss the explanation!"

"As I said before, I'm not here to take advantage of my words. If you dare to hurt my disciple of the Returning Heart Sect, you must pay the price!"

When Wu Qingce just called the door, the imposing voice had already attracted all the disciples in the surrounding guesthouses to watch the excitement. Now that Wu Qingce was so domineering, he couldn't help whistling, and if he didn't think it was a big deal, he shouted. Two sentences "Hey, Zhenwuzong! People are riding on your face, I can't stand it for me!"

The disciples of Zhenwu Sect, who were wearing azure-colored crane cloaks, could not stand Wu Qingce's arrogant and domineering appearance for a long time, and now he was provoked by the people around him.

"clang."

Wu Qingce instantly pulled out Wan Jun and stabbed back at him at the same time.

Seeing the two start fighting directly, the crowd immediately cheered.

The marksmanship of the True Martial Sect disciple was so powerful that every stab seemed to have a powerful force, rolling up a burst of sand.

In such a powerful attack, Wu Qingce evaded again and again, without even drawing out his sword.

When Wu Qingce dodged another shot, the disciple of Zhenwuzong suddenly stopped the gun and laughed: "Haha! You don't even have the strength to fight back, and you dare to bark in front of my Zhenwuzong. I was shot dead."

Wu Qingce thought about shaking his head and replied, "If I really want to kill you, you've already died five times."

"Hahahahaha!" The real Wuzong disciple burst out laughing.

This time, the surrounding disciples also laughed together. They all watched Wu Qingce dodge in embarrassment. They also said that they had taken people's lives five times. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Seeing how the disciples of Zhenwu Sect were laughing, Wu Qingce raised Wan Jun and pointed to his chest: "You can touch your chest."

"How can I touch you? Hahaha..." The disciple of Zhenwuzong touched his left chest while talking, and then the laughter stopped abruptly.

Because he found that his cyan patterned crane cloak had been scratched several times without knowing when.

Just when he wanted to check how big the incision was, he just exerted a little force, and the whole cyan-patterned crane cloak was torn apart into rags.

This scene stopped the laughter of the onlookers immediately, and everyone's eyes were focused on the chest of the Zhenwu Sect disciple, only to see a bright red word "Zheng" drawn by Wu Qingce with his sword.

"Every stroke on your chest means I have a chance to pierce your heart once. There are five strokes in total, you can count them."

This time, the face of the real Wuzong disciple changed completely. It turned out that it was not that he didn't fight back just now, but that he didn't even see it when he drew the sword!

'What kind of cultivation is this! ? ’

Seeing that the disciple of Zhenwu Sect was speechless, Wu Qingce couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "This trick taught by my brother is really tried and tested."

Wu Qingce once asked Beiran for advice on how to give the opponent the greatest deterrent effect without hurting the opponent's life.

Jiang Beiran thought for a moment and answered him: "You can use a sword to draw a straight character on his chest, because each straight stroke is independent, and if you can write a complete straight character, it means you have five chances to take his life. "

Ever since he learned this method, Wu Qingce would resort to this trick every time he encountered the task of capturing the target alive, and every time it would shock the opponent's heart and heart.

'Then Wu Qingce is stronger than the last time at the martial arts competition... Could it be that he has already broken through the mysterious master! ? ’

In the crowd, many disciples who had seen Wu Qingce at the Jiangbei District Competition last time sighed in their hearts.

The other disciples who had never met Wu Qingce were surprised that the Guixin Sect had such a powerful young disciple.

He took out a piece of clothing from the Qiankun Ring and put it on again, and the disciple of Zhenwuzong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Brother Wu for showing mercy, but as a senior brother, I can't just watch you take my teacher

Brothers take away. "

"Who is making trouble in front of my Zhenwu Sect!"

At this time, a deep voice sounded, and at the same time, a figure fell between Wu Qingce and the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect.