On the other hand, after this discussion, others said that they no longer looked down upon her as the "Yun Shui Heroine". Li Ruoyao, Wu Cheng, Monk Cixin and others all nodded solemnly,

It is not easy for Dao to practice swordsmanship to this level at the age of seventeen. I am afraid there is no doubt about her statement that she has killed Jurchens. As for Yan Yunzhi, she knows that one day in the future, she will...

He will definitely surpass this "Miao Sword" Shi Shuifang in martial arts.

Everyone was on the mountainside, watching the sunset. Yan Yunzhi was thinking about martial arts. Apart from martial arts, she actually didn't have much to think about. The next marriage was not something she could decide.

Yes, she didn't know what kind of character Shi Baofeng's son was or what kind of person he was. Most of the future life was beyond her control, but with only this little martial arts in her hands, she could truly

Practical, grasp clearly.

A group of wealthy people in the world were chatting and laughing, but she did not participate. She knew in her heart that this life in the world was actually very far away from her.

This is not her future.

But even if she gets married and has children, she can still practice martial arts and become very, very powerful one day in the future. Maybe Shi Baofeng's son, her future husband, will be someone who cares about the world, and she

In the future, it is possible to become a great hero and general like Ba Dao Liu Xigua, who dominates the world and is invincible.

This is a place outside the Li family's Wubao. There are farmers from the Li family walking around far and near. She doesn't pay attention to these ordinary people. She is just thinking about martial arts in her heart and pays attention to the strong martial arts people around her.

The hero. At this time, there was sudden movement not far away.

"Hey, steward surnamed Wu."

Someone shouted this.

The words were spoken in a childish voice, with the drake voice of a young man. Due to the bad tone, it was quite unpleasant. The people watching the scenery here did not react, and Yan Yunzhi did not react for a while. "Steward named Wu"

Who is it? But the man in robe standing near Lijiazhuangzi has heard it, and he replied: "Who is it?"

It's "Lightning Whip" Wu Cheng.

How dare someone talk to him like this? He's still a child? Yan Yunzhi was slightly confused and looked this way with squinted eyes.

In the setting sun, walking towards this side was indeed a young man who seemed to be young. He seemed to be sitting at the tea table beside the road outside the village drinking tea. At this time, he was facing Wu Cheng over there.

Walking over, he said: "I came here to seek revenge." The words had an "ah" sound, which was plain and innocent. It was natural that he had no idea how big the matter was. But as a Jianghu person, everyone had no idea about the magnitude of the matter.

The word "seeking revenge" is extremely sensitive, and everyone has already turned their attention away.

In the silhouette of the setting sun, the young man who was walking forward was dragging a long stool in his hand, and his steps were very ordinary. No one knew what happened, and a disciple of the Li family on the periphery stretched out his hand to stop the man: "What are you..."

He pushed with his hand, but for some reason, the young man walked straight over and dragged up the bench, as if he wanted to beat the "Manager Wu" he called him.

This is the fighting action of street gangsters.

Wu Cheng was able to get the name "Lightning Whip" in the world, and he had to go through more than one and two bloody battles. A man was holding up a bench to hit him. This was simply one of the most ridiculous enemies he had ever encountered. He said

He sneered and cursed something, then roared out with his right leg, kicking upward diagonally.

The bench in the young man's hand would be kicked to pieces, and even his whole body would be kicked to the point where he would vomit blood and fly out. This was the thought of everyone who was watching the sunset. Then, everyone heard a loud bang.

In the autumn sunshine that fell like orange splashes of ink, the boy's bench was swung up and smashed down hard. Wu Cheng opened his stance and kicked hard. What flew into the sky were grass stems and soil. Theoretically, he would have kicked it there.

There was a stool, and the young man who leaned forward because of swinging the stool, but for some reason, the young man's whole movement seemed to be half a breath slower. So he swung up and came down, and Wu Cheng's right leg had already kicked into the empty space.

With a bang, grass stems and soil were splashed everywhere, and then there was a scream that seemed to tear out a person's heart and lungs. The scream rose from low to high, and spread to the entire mountainside in the blink of an eye. Wu Cheng fell

Under the ground, his left leg, which he had just made a fulcrum to stand on, had now formed a backward protrusion shape that a normal human being could never achieve. His entire knee and leg bones had been forcibly and completely shattered by that blow just now.

It was smashed.

"Ah...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" Everyone then realized that the voice was his shouting.

The bench in the young man's hand did not break. After Wu Cheng flew out, he followed Wu Cheng and hit him a second time. This time he broke his finger, and then a third time.

"I let you! Damn it! Kick the stool! You kick the stool..."
Chapter completed!