Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 37 Beautiful women are always deceiving

Chapter 37 Beautiful women are always deceiving
"That's not necessary!" Qiu Chuji called for a stop.

He wanted to take advantage of the situation to lure out Qiu Qianren, not to cause unrest in the world and make the martial arts world more unsettled.

There is no need to get involved in the secret edict.

"Since we have agreed, we will act separately, one in front and one behind."

"You should have learned the Snake Walk and Raccoon Turn in the Nine Yin Manual!"

"This is an extremely superior set of physical skills. Even when facing a siege from multiple sides, you can easily escape with it. I will also teach you a set of light skills that can make you walk on the wind. With the combination of the two, even if Ouyang Feng comes, you can hold on for a while longer and wait for me to show up."

After Qiu Chuji finished speaking, he began to teach the set of light Kung Fu techniques that he had discovered.

Qinggong and body skills are, in most cases, two sides of the same coin, but in fact they have different emphases due to different specific uses.

An hour later, the two went their separate ways.

Golden Swallow was alone in front, appearing in the open, which could be regarded as officially entering the Huashan area.

After a while, I heard the sound of a vicious dog barking.

Several big men rushed over from one end of the mountain path, and when they saw Jin Yanzi, they all showed joy.

"Liang San, Zhao Wu, take the dogs and guard the left and right intersections. If anyone comes, release the dogs to warn them."

"The rest of you, come with me and intercept that young lady."

"Today is the day for us, the Eight Heroes of the Yangtze River, to prosper. Our luck has come." The leading man let out a suppressed but uncontrollable excited laugh.

Faced with several ferocious men, Jin Yanzi did not panic, but skillfully took out the "fake Jiuyin" from her arms.

"There is only one secret book, and there is only one of me. How are you going to divide it?"

The leading man said, "We are brothers, so of course we practice the secrets together and have women together, so how can we distinguish between us?"

But before he could finish his words, a dagger from behind had already stabbed him in the waist.

The big man's kidney was punctured and his body gradually became weak. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the brothers who had drunk and eaten meat with him yesterday and who had entrusted their wives and children to each other.

"Brother...you!"

Pulling out a dagger, and then stabbing several times, the attacker looked heavy-hearted: "Brother! Women can be shared, but secrets cannot be shared."

"I still have a blood feud to avenge, big brother, please bear with me."

"Brother, I can only repay your kindness in this life by working like a slave in the next life."

Then he pulled out the dagger, wiped it across the big man's neck, and quickly turned his head to look at the other four accomplices who were still present.

"Four brothers, one secret book, we practice together, I think none of us are happy about it."

"How about this, after we get the secret manuals, we each learn two skills, and they are not related to each other. In the future, we will all have our own unique skills passed down from generation to generation. As for whether the martial arts we learn are strong or weak, it all depends on God's will... What do you think?"

The original boss died, and the attacker automatically took his place and began giving orders.

After he said this, the other four people suppressed their anger and started to think. After a while, they all nodded slightly to show their agreement.

People in the underworld cherish what they have, although it is a bad habit, but there are reasons for it.

When it comes to martial arts, the most important thing is often not the moves, but the practice routes and mental formulas used in conjunction with the moves. Once these are known by outsiders, it is easy to find flaws and lose the advantage.

A mediocre person cannot turn decay into magic, let alone be like Qiao Feng. Even if his flaws are discovered, his opponent cannot find them at all, so he can only think of ways to keep it secret. Jin Yanzi looked at the group of Jianghu men approaching again, but she sneered and opened the book, then recited the mental formula recorded in it.

After this formula was uttered, it was like a witchcraft. The men who had originally surrounded them all looked at their trusted companions with vigilant eyes.

Looking at these people's reactions, Jin Yanzi continued to show obvious disdain.

Before facing a real test, the vast majority of people in the martial arts world believe that the friendship between them is stronger than gold and stone.

She had escaped from all of them and had experienced too many similar things.

Brothers turn against each other, husbands and wives become enemies, and even fathers and sons kill each other. Fame and fortune are like the devil, always releasing the filthiest evil in people's hearts.

Just when these people were all on guard and vigilant against each other, Jin Yanzi took action.

A handful of darts were thrown out using the technique of 'hitting acupuncture points through air' recorded in 'Fake Nine Yin'.

A dart with spiral force will not fall directly to the ground even if it is knocked away by a weapon. Instead, it will bounce out randomly. If it injures someone nearby, it will be as if the former did it intentionally.

It was just a dart, and the fragile group completely fell apart.

In this situation, with Jin Yanzi's strength, it would be extremely easy to win by dividing the points.

After pressing the acupuncture points on everyone, Jin Yanzi played with the dagger with the "original sin" in her hand and said in a clear voice: "I came to Huashan to select a true hero to entrust everything to."

"You are all treacherous villains, and you are not worthy of my trust."

"But if you are willing to pass on a message for me, then I can not only hide your ugly behavior today, but also choose a martial art from the Nine Yin Manual and teach you the basics."

Everyone spoke up and agreed, no one dared to disobey.

"You just need to tell everyone you know that I, Jin Yanzi, admire the reputation of the Iron Palm Gang's leader Qiu Qianren and am willing to entrust everything to him. Please ask him to come to Huashan to meet me." After Jin Yanzi said this, she waved a dagger and casually carved two lines of mantras about the Heart Destroying Palm on a tree trunk nearby.

Then he performed Qinggong and flew into the forest.

Only the voice remained, lingering in the same place: "After two hours, the acupuncture points will be released by themselves, but my power is limited. If any of you has stronger power, you may be able to release the acupuncture points earlier. Who knows."

The Eight Heroes of the Yangtze River are quite powerful and are considered to be famous outlaws in the two lakes area, but they were easily defeated by Golden Swallow.

The five people who stood still had bitter expressions on their faces, but they looked at the incantations on the tree trunks. While practicing their energy to stimulate the acupuncture points, they were also alert to each other, and they were even more worried that the two people who were on guard would suddenly come back.

Qiu Chuji hid in the dark and watched Jin Yanzi's operations throughout the process.

"When he was with me and Hao Datong, he was chivalrous and free and easy. But when he was facing off against the Eight Heroes of the Yangtze River, he was sharp and vicious."

"This Jin Yanzi... is quite changeable. Is she really chivalrous or vicious?"

Qiu Chuji did not stop, but followed Jin Yanzi at a distance of about several hundred meters.

For the next three days, Jin Yanzi did not climb the mountain directly, but circled around Huashan, and encountered several waves of harassment from gangsters.

The Jin soldiers once again attacked the place where a large number of martial artists gathered, and many martial arts heroes died in this attack.

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the Little New Year, the heavy snow suddenly stopped.

A group of twelve riders came from Jingxiang. Although the leader was not tall, he had a tough temperament and a raised brow, looking like a local hero.

(End of this chapter)

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