The five sword bandits were not dead. According to Zhu Lang, this peach wood sword only killed monsters and monsters. If they killed people, they would not be effective. The old father wanted to kill, but was also stopped by the big man who pulled the cart. In the end, he was tied up in the deep forest and let them die.

"There are many sword bandits in Gandi, and once they lose their lives, they will be hard to move forward. And according to what my brothers see, the sword bandits are just swords. Your enemy is actually someone else."

The old father looked gloomy and suddenly pulled his daughter to kneel down on the ground, saying, "Please save the lives of my father and daughter."

"This, this swordsman really doesn't make any mistakes. Let's talk about it first and see if I can help," Zhu Lang coughed twice, posing in a pose he thought was mighty.

According to this old man, his original surname is Liu, and he is an old boxer in Gandiquanxing. He lives by teaching boxing. However, Gandiwei martial arts have never been clean, and many old boxers are bandits who wash their hands with golden basin.

Although he did not cause trouble, he came to his house and mistakenly beat a young man from Xiangxing to death during a competition between Ganxing and Xiangxing. However, this was an open competition, and he was frustrated by good fortune and no one could blame him. The blame was that it was obviously a friction between two martial arts, and the Xiangxing boxer finally took revenge, but Ganxing was unwilling to come forward again.

So after receiving the news, Master Liu of this character clan quickly dismissed his disciples and went out to avoid disaster. However, even so, he was killed many disciples and relatives, and even the father and daughter almost died on the spot.

"There is such a thing. Isn't it said that people who practice martial arts are full of blood and loyalty?" Zhu Lang said with wide eyes.

"These are all rumors in teahouses and restaurants. If there are so many loyal people, how could my Liu family fall to this point?" Liu's old boxer said with a wry smile.

"It turns out that it's fake. I'm still talking to people with great enthusiasm," Zhu Lang muttered, and saw other people looking at him strangely, and quickly coughed twice, saying, "I'm sure I'll take care of this matter, uh, just how to deal with it. That bull's nose said that his sword technique cannot be used to kill people."

The few people stared at each other, and everyone could see that this swordsman was also a rookie.

"Master Liu, now you only have two ways to choose, either follow the rules of martial arts or follow the path of the government."

"What are the scholars' opinions?" Zhu Lang asked hurriedly.

"You do things for the martial arts industry, but the martial arts industry has not stood up for you. This is because they have broken the rules. You can spread this matter and ask other martial arts industry to come forward to stop it for you. Although there are many people who do not follow the rules in the world, there are many people who follow the rules, such as Yuxing and Luxing, who are extremely law-abiding, but the disadvantage is that it is impossible for you to ask other martial arts industry to come forward and teach boxing here again."

"The second method is to go to the provincial capital to sue the government. The bigger the official, the better it will be. It will make the matter bigger. It is said that there are outsiders who want to kill your father and daughter. At this time, the government will definitely be happy to come forward. People from Xiangxing will not force the government and Ganxing will be punished. But this is equivalent to breaking all the rules of the martial arts industry. I am afraid that you will only be able to hide your identity and exit the world in the future."

"You know everything!" Zhu Lang's eyes were shocked.

“Written in the book.”

Master Liu hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and said, "The Zimenquan has been passed down to my Liu family for more than ten generations, and I must pass it on."

"Then go to Yuxing. Yuxing's escorts and Jiangxi's sword bandits have always been mortal enemies. There is a high possibility that they will stand up for you. Brother Zhu, you don't want to kill people, so there should be no problem escorting their father and daughter all the way."

"This is OK."

Seeing Kou Li's decision to make things right, even Master Liu was quite surprised. He didn't say such words like a scholar, but should be an old man.

After all, the man who drove the car said goodbye the next day. After all, he still had to make a living in the local area and did not dare to cause trouble. On the contrary, although Zhu Lang's injuries had not healed yet, he was full of energy and filled with a kind of excitement of being a hero.

"Scholar Kou, I feel so embarrassed to let you, a weak scholar like you, walk, and I sit on the horse."

"It's okay, after all, you are a wounded person," Kou Li paused and said inadvertently: "It's the sword immortal who can fly to the sky, why don't you use it if you don't see Brother Zhu?"

"Well, the old bull's nose said that only by practicing sword skills to the third level, combining true essence into the sword, and entering and leaving the Qingming level, can we fly to the sky with swords."

"Then what level have you practiced?"

"Ahem, I'm just getting started and know some simple methods of sword control and magic refining. According to Bull Nose, it is human and sword seal, and it is ten steps to control swords."

Kou Li grasped the degree very well. On the one hand, he satisfied the other party's sense of accomplishment, and on the other hand, he did not ask too much privacy questions. The other party was excited and really got a lot of things.

For example, the sword magic of the sword immortal is divided into nine levels. For example, there are three types of flying swords, including heaven, earth and man. In the general sword immortal sect, the registered disciples can practice the body sword seal and the sword can be released or collected, and they can basically accumulate merits after they are born.

According to the other party, he had only been practicing for less than half a year, and his master had no idea where he had gone, so he ran around, accumulating merits while looking for his master.

Kou Li sighed in his heart. Compared with this flying sword technique, it is really incomparable. Just as the flying sword method I saw last night, even the boxer who has practiced boxing for more than ten years, even after reaching a great success in boxing, he cannot avoid the killing of this flying sword.

That's all, it's just the result of the other party's practice for half a year.

But whoever makes the other party have this qualification?

After walking for a long time, I passed by a tea shed with about ten tables. Many tea guests were drinking tea. Everyone decided to take a break and set a seat. The little girl was diligent in serving tea to Kou Li.

"It was me who saved this little girl Liu, but I got along with you," Zhu Lang was angry and made the little girl blush.

"Probably Brother Zhu, you are superb in swordsmanship, and you scared people," Kou Li chuckled.

"Based on my experience in observing people for so many years, Shusheng Kou, you are not like an ordinary scholar," Zhu Lang said seriously.

When I was about to say something, the guy in the teahouse poured tea over, his hands were a little unstable, and he splashed some of the tea.

"Oh, the tea is not what you brew like this. The feed is important. The buckle should be stable and the drop should be light. Before pouring the tea, you should scoop three times and shake it, otherwise the thickness will be uneven. Especially for this kind of coarse tea, it is difficult to swallow if it is not poured well. Let me-"

Zhu Lang took the high-legged teapot and poured three cups of tea neatly. The tea water was just flat and the cup noodles, and the tea leaves were still whirling, as if they were extremely skillful.

Seeing the other three people looking at her strangely, Zhu Lang said embarrassedly: "I used to helping with a restaurant, but my hands were itchy for a moment, and I laughed at you."

The little girl burst into laughter. She was about to take a sip, but Kou Li held it down and shook her head gently. Master Liu's old face across the street had already fallen off.

"What's the situation? Why don't you drink it?" Only Zhu Lang was ignorant and was still looking around.

"Brother Zhu, even if you have learned good sword skills, the world is dangerous, so you still have to think more about it," Kou Li said lightly: "My man is not good at even tea, do you want it in the restaurant?"

‘Brush!’ ‘Brush!’ ‘Bang!’

With the steel knife and sword pulled out from the bottom of the table and under the bench, the guests who were drinking tea and wine kicked over the table and surrounded them viciously.

Zhu Lang's face turned dark and said angrily: "I can't rest assured when I drink a little tea, you are still human!"

As soon as the words fell, the peach wood sword behind him turned into a red light, and the sound burst out, and the dragon flew. There was a scream wherever he passed. After a while, when the three of them left, a group of people rolled over with their wrists.

"With Zhu Jianxia's methods, he is the best boxer in Ganxing. I'm afraid he is not a match for one move!" Old boxer Liu said excitedly, "If the swordsman is willing..."

Unexpectedly, this time, Zhu Lang shook his head with a serious expression, "Our rules, try not to interfere with the ordinary. They can provoke me, but I can provoke them. I said that this is cause and effect, and if it is involved in cause and effect, there will be big trouble."

Old Master Liu embarrassedly, "That's true, it's true."

Kou Li glanced at the other party with a deep meaning: "These are all boxers from Ganxing. The master beat the people from Xiangxing to death. No matter what, the people from Ganxing should stand by and watch, and there is no reason to help outsiders beat their own people."

Old Master Liu's face froze and he stopped talking.

Before nightfall, the group rushed to a market. After settling down, Kou Li raised his eyes and saw Zhu Lang gesturing at him. His heart moved and he walked to a hidden place nearby.

Zhu Lang carried his hands behind his back and suddenly snorted coldly, "I have a merit, I don't know if you want it or not."

"..." Kou Li was silent.
Chapter completed!