Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Jin Si stepped into the door of space.

In the next moment, it appeared in a sea of ​​flames.

There were dead bodies everywhere, blood everywhere.

I saw two big men killing people and setting fire at the same time.

Where is this again?

Jin Si tilted his head, looking at the methods of those two big men, this should be the world of martial arts.

When the two big men saw Jin Si, they couldn't help but talk.

As soon as it came up, it fell towards Jin Si's forehead.

Jin Si didn't intend to make a move, as far as the skill of these two people is concerned, it's just a slap in the face.

But at this moment, the blade that was about to fall on the head suddenly twisted.

Jin Si felt a breath of air in the sky.

I saw a middle-aged man in a blue shirt and long hair descending from the sky.

When the two saw the middle-aged man, they did the same thing, so they directly attacked.

The middle-aged man casually raised his two fingers, and with a light flick, a sword qi shot out in the air.

Killing two birds with one stone, directly piercing these two big men through their shoulders.

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at Jin Si.

"Are you from the Huo family?"

"My lord, Huo Yuanjia, thank you for saving your life?"

"You should have some martial arts, how can you have such little experience in dealing with the enemy."

"You don't understand this, I'm following Xiaoqiangliu."

"What is a small strong current?"

"If you can't beat me to death, then it's my turn to beat you to death. This is Xiao Qiangliu. You are uneducated at first glance."

The middle-aged man shook his head lightly, and he didn't know whether he had never heard of it or he didn't agree with Jin Si's statement.

"Your Huo family suffered such a catastrophe, and you still have the heart to stop and chat with me here, you must be a cold-hearted person."

Jin Si slapped his forehead: "It makes sense.

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Jin Si immediately searched around, only to see a young boy crouching under the stone lion at the door with no expression on his face.

Jin Si went up and mentioned the boy: "Are you from the Huo family?"

"I'm not." The boy replied coldly.

"It's not the Huo family, right? Then it's with those villains." Jin Si mentioned that the boy was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, the middle-aged man reappeared, and a gentle force snatched the young man away from Jin Si.

"It seems that you are not only cold in nature, but also cruel in means. I'm afraid you are not the Huo family."

"Brother, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. I, Huo, just came back from outside. How do I know who is in the house? Since this kid said he is not from the Huo family, he is naturally with those villains Yes, am I making sense?"

The middle-aged man put the boy behind him and said softly, "Do you recognize this man? He's from the Huo family?"

The boy looked at the middle-aged man, and then at Jinsi across the way.

Then shook his head: "I don't know him."

A sword intent emanated from the middle-aged man.

"Your Excellency has no sorrow for the Huo family's catastrophe. It seems that you are not a member of the Huo family. You should report your name. If you have nothing to do with those gangsters, I will let you go. If not..."

Sword intent burst out from the middle-aged man.

Jin Si vaguely saw the divine sword hidden behind this person, but did not make it out.

"If you want me to report on my family name, will you also report first?"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man pointed at Jin Si with both fingers.

In an instant, a sword qi shot towards Jin Si.

Jin Si also threw out a sword energy.

The two sword qi collided and eliminated each other.

But the middle-aged man still contained a trace of sword intent in his sword energy.

Although the sword energy is shattered, the sword intent is still there.

Instantly penetrated Jin Si's body.

Jin Si swayed his body slightly: "Made, this is also a stream-of-consciousness person, and the most annoying thing is this kind of stream-of-consciousness person."

Jin Si tore off his clothes: "If I don't call you Daddy today, I will take your surname."

The middle-aged man showed a little surprise.

Hitting his own sword intent was actually unscathed.

It seems that this person's martial arts is not as superficial as he guessed.

At this moment of daze, Jin Si had already arrived.

The middle-aged man was taken aback and couldn't hide anymore.

Immediately, several sword qi burst out from his body and shot directly at Jin Si.

Jin Si didn't care so much, he raised his fist and hit the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was stunned by the beating, and no one could catch his sword energy unscathed.

Even horizontal exercises are impossible.

But the man in front of him actually received his sword energy unscathed.

The middle-aged man remembered the little strong current that Jin Si had mentioned earlier.

Is this the little strong current?

Jin Si stood where he was, and suddenly spit out a sword energy from his mouth.

call--

This sword energy is really difficult to deal with, and in the end it still needs to be excreted by the digestive system.

The middle-aged man was a little confused.

He naturally recognized the sword energy he released.

If there is a master of swordsmanship, it will naturally be resolved after spending a little time.

Or force it out with profound internal force.

But no one used their mouths to expel their own sword energy.

Let's not talk about whether the mouth has this function.

Even if it really comes out of the mouth, I'm afraid the tongue must have been wrung out first.

Jin Si spat and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man finally started to look squarely at Jin Si.

Jin Si glanced at the young man behind the middle-aged man.

"Little kid, get out of here."

The middle-aged man touched the boy's head: "Go to the side."

The boy went to the side, and Jin Si suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged man.

He punched the middle-aged man at the back.

At this moment, a sword energy burst out from the middle-aged man, blocking Jin Si's fist.

Jin Si didn't retreat, his fist still dropped.

The middle-aged man was thrown flying by Jin Si.

But Jin Si's arm was also bloody and bloody from the sword qi.

The middle-aged man vomited blood.

Jin Si's arm slowly recovered.

When the middle-aged man saw Jin Si's inhuman resilience, his face became more serious.

Among the many enemies he has faced.

Whether it is the way of swordsmanship or martial arts, he is stronger than Jin Si by countless numbers.

In his eyes, Jin Si's moves are very, very superficial.

It can even be said that there is no skill at all.

But Jin Si's inhuman fighting style has never been encountered before.

His own sword energy can't hurt him, and he can recover quickly if he is hurt.

To be reasonable, if it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have sliced ​​it up long ago.

But Jin Si has such a low level of martial arts.

It just has an unpredictable combat power.

Jin Si narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Are you nameless?"

"Did you really recognize me just now? Or did you already know your identity?"

Jin Si ignored Wuming's question.

It turns out that this is Fengyun World.

The world of wind and cloud is the world of high martial arts.

In this world, low-level martial arts use internal strength, and whoever has the highest skill is the most powerful.

But advanced martial arts all follow the stream of consciousness.

Every now and then, he would suddenly comprehend some kind of kendo or martial arts, and then he would revive with full blood.

What sword twenty-three, twenty-four, what Maha Wuliang, what ten directions martial arts, these are typical stream of consciousness.

But when the combat power piled up to a certain level, the stream of consciousness would not work.

The most typical examples are Di Shitian and Mohua Duanlang.

One is the skill of two thousand years, and the other is to take three dragon yuan.

Jin Si is now also of the combat power type.

The representatives of the stream of consciousness are Wuming and Juggernaut.

And the fighting method of stream of consciousness belongs to, I will hit you with skills first, if skills cannot win you, I will hit you with consciousness.

Jin Si wondered if he should also learn the stream of consciousness.

"Senior Unnamed, a villain has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, offended you old man, do you accept disciples?"

"Are you teasing me?" Wuming looked at Jin Si calmly.

He could see that Jinsi's strength was not inferior to his.

So he only thought that Jin Si was teasing him.

"I'm serious, how about I give you a set of three kneeling and nine knocking?"

"No need, you can fight if you want, and I will accompany you to the end."

"Made, I'm serious, do you really not accept disciples?"

"No charge."

"Bah... If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Forget it, go and harm other people."

Jin Si's face-changing skills are perfect, and when he heard that Wuming's attitude was firm, he immediately put away his respectful attitude.