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Chapter 3: Bandit

"In addition to activate other martial arts, the true qi of the sun and the moon also has its own unique functions."

As he said this, Yang Tailai's body shook slightly, the blood in his body flowed, and a terrible heat rolled out, spreading within three meters of radius, causing this space to enter midsummer in an instant, and it was extremely hot.

"The Sun and Moon Code is a martial art that is both internal and external. The Sun's true energy is a melting pot, burning heat all the time and forging every inch of the body. Even the internal organs are strengthened."

"If you practice the Sun and Moon Code to the extreme and become a saint in the body, it may not be a legend that is difficult to reach."

Xia Yunmo also continued to understand this point.

He was originally weak, but his previous punches and kicks were full of power and powerful fists.

On the one hand, this is because of the blessing of true qi, and on the other hand, his body is gradually strengthening.

Although it is not obvious, it makes him no longer a sick scholar without any power.

"As for another ball of Taiyin true energy," Yang Tailai pointed to his chest and said, "You try to punch me."

Xia Yunmo immediately boosted his true energy and punched him out.

Bang!

Yang Tailai's body was not moving, but Xia Yunmo staggered back two steps, his chest felt stuffy, as if he had been punched hard.

"The Taiyin true qi can resolve the offensive and use the force to counterattack the opponent. The young master hit me with one punch. I use the Taiyin true qi to resolve it, and only bear three points of force, and the remaining seven points will be returned to you."

"Of course, this move depends on the difference between the opponent and his own martial arts. I can even give you 10% of the strength to yourself, but if you are hit by me with a punch, you will have to bear it and you will not be able to return at all."

Xia Yunmo nodded. This is similar to the Great Movement of the Universe and the Immortal Seal Method.

"In addition, fusing the two true qi of Taiyin and Sun can double the destructive power of the true qi. However, the consumption of the Yin and Yang true qi of the two is particularly large."

It is indeed worthy of being the governing martial arts of the Yufa Sect. Its magical powers are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary martial arts.

In the next ten days, Xia Yunmo learned various martial arts with Uncle Yang.

Sword technique, light skills, archery technique.

There are only these three things in total, and these three things are also what Uncle Yang is best at.

Xia Yunmo is indeed a martial arts genius, and has made considerable progress in these three aspects, which surprised Yang Tailai.

At the 25th day of the 19th day of Xia Yunmo successfully broke through to the second level of the acquired realm.

The rapid progress made Yang Tailai scared.

They were also constantly rushing to the road, away from the Yufa Sect. During this day, they lived in the mountain village.

The villagers welcomed them warmly, setting up wine and killing chickens for food.

Xia Yunmo ate his stomach so much that he hadn't eaten anything really delicious for a long time.

There is no way, neither he nor Uncle Yang is a chef's material. Every time he catches prey, he simply cleans up his body and stews the soup directly.

Moreover, there is no other seasoning except salt, which is really boring.

However, at this banquet, the atmosphere seemed to be very dull, and the villagers forced themselves to smile, giving people an atmosphere of wind filling the building.

After the banquet, the old village chief found them: "Two guests, please go on the road earlier, the village may not be quiet next."

Xia Yunmo frowned and said, "Miss Minister, is there something going to happen?"

The old village chief said: "I got the news that Wuyun Village may use the village as a target for robbery."

Xia Yunmo said in confusion: "Wuyun Village?"

The old village chief sighed, "It was a group of bandits, very vicious and killed countless people. Now it is approaching the cold winter, and they want to store grain for the winter, and they will come out to rob them if they think about it."

Another villager continued: "We are far away from Wuyun Village and have never been here before. But I heard that the villages closer to Wuyun Village have imposed defenses and built walls, so they may look far away."

Xia Yunmo said in confusion: "Does the government ignore it?"

"The government collects money every year, saying that it is going to suppress the bandits, but it is gone every year." As he said that, the old village chief sighed again.

"It's a blessing or not a disaster, it's a disaster that cannot escape. I just hope they won't come."

The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull.

Xia Yunmo looked at Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang was a congenital master. If he took action, several bandits could easily be killed.

"Young Master, please solve this matter yourself."

A voice suddenly came, and it was Uncle Yang sending a voice from across the air.

Uncle Yang expressed his expectation on his face. In his opinion, Xia Yunmo has made some achievements in martial arts and should also undergo some training.

"Dangdangdangdang!"

Before it was dark, I heard the sound of gongs and drums outside the village suddenly ringing.

"Here you come." said the village chief.

Everyone quickly rushed to the entrance of the village, but saw the sound of horse hooves like thunder, and a stream of smoke and dust came from afar, and dozens of people appeared in front of them in a blink of an eye.

They are tall and erratic, holding various weapons in their hands, and are carrying fierce spirits.

The leader was riding a horse, carrying a long knife around his waist, and carrying a bloody head in his hand. In addition, a corpse was lying on the ground, and his head was split in half, and he could not die any more.

"Asheng, Li Laosan." The village chief shouted, his voice sad.

Asheng is the young man who beats the gong before, responsible for informing the news. Li Laosan is Asheng's father, an ordinary farmer.

I think that this group of bandits killed A Sheng to establish his authority before. When Li Laosan saw his son's head, he was emotionally ill and fought with the bandits, and was also killed with a knife.

The village chief calmed down his emotions, hugged and fisted tremblingly, saying, "The second brother is the village chief of Wohu Village. I wonder which leader of Wuyun Village is here?"

"This is our fifth leader. You can hand over the money and food with tactfulness. Otherwise, don't blame the grandpa for burning your broken village." Some bandits were shouting.

As for the fifth leader, he rode on a horse, his face full of contemptuous smiles, as if he was looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

"I will see three hundred taels of silver and five hundred kilograms of grain before the sunset is set tomorrow, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly licked his lips again and smiled lewdly: "By the way, brothers, I want a few more women to use. Don't worry, just use it, and I will give it back to you in the beginning of spring."

"Hahaha, boss, I think this woman is good." A bandit laughed and went to pull a woman's wrist. The woman was trembling all over and didn't dare to move.

"Okay, that girl will give you my reward. We will rest in this village for a night tonight, brothers will do whatever they want."

"Thank you Wudang..."

Before the last word was finished, the sword flashed, and the bandit's head flew up, and blood spurted out three feet high.

"This feels...it doesn't seem too bad!"
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