Thunder Martial

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Where there are monks, there will be disputes, and where there are disputes, there will be factions. This sentence can't be wrong anywhere.

In this village, the famous Wulu died, which made the other villagers fearful and dared not take St. Wujing's idea.

But the villagers in other villages are not afraid of this.

The miners who left at the beginning were also from those nearby villages. The news that Zichen got a large piece of Saint Wujing naturally spread, so these people came here one after another.

They either came to watch the excitement, or they had ulterior motives. Among them, the old man who walked in the front was the old man who had a relationship with Zichen once. He came from the Holt family, and beside him was Tommy Holt, who still looked very weak.

As a pharmacist, Hotdis is a very wealthy existence in these villages. He simply doesn't like ordinary black iron that can only support the livelihood of miners, but a large piece of holy black crystal is another matter.

Of course, Sheng Wujing was only second, taking advantage of this opportunity to kill the old man was his original intention of coming here.

From a distance, he saw the old man walking out of the rotten house with his bamboo basket on his back. He yelled in the air, and the old man turned around, like a mouse seeing a cat, turned and ran away.

After chasing and fleeing, he arrived outside the stone house.

The old man ran into the stone house, closed the door instantly, and hid like a tortoise, no matter how they shouted, the other party never came out.

Looking at the closed stone house, they seemed helpless.

In this world, everything is far beyond the imagination of the outside world. Even if it is a very ordinary wooden house, it is definitely not something they can break open with brute force, let alone such a luxurious and tall stone house.

As long as the people inside don't come out, they simply don't have the power to destroy the house.

"Old man, do you feel good hiding here like a turtle?"

"Turtle, get out of here!"

These people from other villages were yelling, and other people in the village appeared one after another, standing aside and watching the excitement, without any intention of coming forward to help.

In the stone house,

The old man sat opposite Zi Chen, looked at Zi Chen who was rubbing the scabbard expressionlessly, and said: "Young people should not be so aggressive, those people outside are not good at nothing, several of them have Guy, take it rashly, in your words, we might both be here."

"Even if it's broken here, it's better than others pointing their noses and scolding." Zi Chen said indifferently.

"Can't bear such scolding? Just treat them as farts." The old man said still indifferently. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"I have been stigmatized by the whole world. Of course, these stigmas are nothing. But I don't think we need to bear such infamy. They come with bad intentions and ulterior motives, so there is no need to bear with it."

"It's easy to say, but those people outside are not young. Take that old Hult as an example. He represents the famous Hult family. Do you know how many people in the Hult family have entered in these years?" Came here? If they attack him, how can they let it go."

Rubbing the handle of the knife, Zi Chen said: "After all these years, I only know one truth. Whoever has the biggest fist is the truth."

"It's easy to say, if you kill one, soon a group of people will come to reason with you and compete with you. Have you ever compared? Although in this world, there are some existences from the star of life. , but can ghosts know where they are? Perhaps in that legendary city, perhaps thousands of years after your death, when news spreads there, they may come out to collect your body, provided your body is still there.”

Zi Chen knew early on that in this world, there were other monks from the Star of Life, but he only saw the old man here.

And the old man came here a long time ago, he was the last person to come here.

Zi Chen grabbed the scabbard, got up and said: "My reasoning is very simple. If you come to a person, I will talk to a person. If you come to a group of people, then I will talk to a group of people. Whoever is right can only be judged after arguing." Know."

Zi Chen's so-called argument is obviously not a real argument, that would only lead to a worse death. His so-called argument means war.

He has walked all the way, from a casual cultivator, to this step in the end, obviously he is going through a battle.

He is not afraid of fighting, not afraid of dying in battle.

"I know you're powerful, but there's no need for this kind of battle to happen, and it's getting dark, they don't dare to spend the night outside."

The old man finally persuaded Zi Chen, and sure enough, as the sky darkened, the voices outside became quieter and less, and eventually all disappeared.

Everyone is gone, no one dares to spend the night outside here at night, but it is still unknown whether they will come tomorrow.

These people left when it was getting dark. Judging by this time, they would not be able to go back at all, and they would all die on the way.

They are obviously not stupid to die so easily.

The old man guessed the reason, and his previously relaxed expression gradually became dignified, and he cursed outside: "These damned things, are they really screwed up?"

"Only fighting is the fastest way to resolve grievances." Zi Chen said.

The old man glanced at Zi Chen, and said dissatisfied: "I am not stupid, old man, of course the reason is clear. But the family is so powerful, with you and me, how can we be opponents?"

Looking at the scabbard in Zichen's hand, the old man said: "You have already used this broken knife, they must all know that it is poisoned. If you want to continue fighting unexpectedly, you will definitely not succeed! Old man, although I have So two strokes, but only for fighting with people, as for killing people, don’t count on the pickaxe in my hand. This thing can only be used for fighting, not for killing!”

"I know that your combat strength is not weak, but after all, there is only one person. Two fists are no match for four hands. If you really want to fight, facing them like wolves and tigers, you can only die. Unless you have special abilities, you must Otherwise, there will only be two more corpses here."

Hearing what the old man said, Zi Chen's heart moved, and he asked: "You talk about ability, what exactly is ability?"

"Ability can be innate, it can be a kind of supernatural power, or a certain mutation of the body. Fast speed is an ability, physical strength is an ability, flying is an ability, and being able to control other things is an ability. There are many kinds of abilities. But no matter which one, it is recognized by the rules of this world, or something that overrides the rules of this world. Ability is very strong in this world, and it is said that it is the strongest thing other than gods!"

The old man stared at the stone table and said: "I went to a small town once and stayed there overnight. I heard that there is an existence from the star of life who has some kind of pupil ability. It is said that his eyes , will shoot two beams of light, really can kill with one glance!"

Seeing Zichen's interested expression, the old man curled his lips and said, "I've only heard about it, but I've never seen it before. I don't know if that little errand is talking nonsense to please me, or if there is such a thing. When you are bored, listen to a story for fun."

"Then, in our village, is there anyone who can understand?" Zi Chen asked.

"Of course there is. A blacksmith can forge weapons. This is an acquired ability. A pharmacist can refine unrefined pills. This is an ability. We can mine ore with a pickaxe, which is also an ability."

"Everyone knows this, what kind of ability is it?" Zi Chen asked with a look of astonishment.

"This is ability, it's just the most basic ability. There are different abilities, divided into big and small, but they are all life skills, but if you want the ability to fight, it is really too difficult. If you really have it, then you don't have to mix it up The village, go directly to the town, or find a way to enter the city."

"How to obtain the ability?"

"There are acquired ones, and some innate ones. I don't have the specific ability of the old man, and of course I don't know. But I heard that those very powerful exercises in the outside world will become some kind of ability here. But this should be just a rumor , old man, I come from the martial arts family's martial arts, but it has not turned into any ability here."

This night, the two rested very late and started a discussion about their abilities.

Afterwards, the old man couldn't stand it any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

It can be seen that today's matter is nothing to him, as long as he stays here, those people can't do anything to them.

Moreover, Ulu's wealth is enough, and the food in the house is also very sufficient, enough for the two of them to live here for a long time.

But Zichen didn't think so, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time, so he had to get up and practice the knife.

But it is not to practice one move at a time, but to cross your legs and close your eyes, and simulate the sword technique over and over again in your mind, just like when you have a soul in the outside world. This kind of efficiency will undoubtedly be faster when combined with actual combat practice.

The next day, Zi Chen was woken up by loud cursing.

These people didn't go back at all last night, obviously they got into a fight with them, if this matter can't be resolved, I believe they won't leave reads;.

"Don't go out! This is the aggressive method!" Seemingly worried that Zi Chen would go out rashly, the old man woke up early this day, and said to Zi Chen who opened his eyes cross-legged.

After a night of practice, Zichen didn't feel tired, as if he had the power of the soul. This is obviously impossible, because having the power of the soul is equivalent to having ability, and the current Zichen undoubtedly has no ability.

Cross-legged, he got up, grabbed the scabbard on his left hand, and said, "This matter must be resolved. I don't have much time, so I can't always spend it here. And as I said, I will reason with them."

While speaking, Zi Chen stepped forward to unlock the buckle of the stone door, and the first ray of sunlight shone on his face, reflecting golden light on his handsome face

The sound of cursing from outside was silenced by the opening of the stone door, and Zi Chen stepped out with the scabbard in hand.

"Hey, this..."

The old man looked at Zi Chen who went out, and sighed helplessly, but without hesitation, he picked up the pickaxe against the wall and followed Zi Chen out.

"Today we are fighting to the death, so come up if you are not afraid of death!"

After walking out, he took a few steps forward quickly, stood in front of Zichen, raised the pickaxe in his hand, and said indifferently.

Although it is not recommended to fight head-on with these people, but when it comes to critical moments, the old man does not back down at all.

The cursing around stopped, and everyone stared at the two coldly, with a hint of greed that could not be concealed deep in their eyes.

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