Martial Arts Conquer System

"Who are you and why are you harming us? What hatred do we have with you?" Zhang Fang gritted his teeth.

The escorts also drew out their weapons, the same hatred, staring at Grandma Xiong, with a solemn expression.

Grandma Xiong smiled faintly, but in Zhang Fang's eyes, that smile was so eerie and terrifying.

"Nothing, just because I want to kill, and it's the night of the full moon, I especially want to kill."

Grandma Xiong moved suddenly and attacked towards Lu Yang.

Grandma Xiong suddenly became so flexible that she didn't look like an old woman at all!

No one had expected that Grandma Xiong's attack was so fast, that flying kick was as fast as lightning!

Zhang Fang's expression changed again, and he felt his ignorance! There are so many masters in this world.

Unexpectedly, in this secluded town, these two masters suddenly appeared!

Moreover, he seems to have never heard of these two!

It was Grandma Xiong's kick, Zhang Fang asked himself, after ten years of hard work, he might not be able to catch it!

But fast, there is even faster!

Zhang Fang didn't see what was going on at all, Grandma Xiong's quick kick fell into Lu Yang's hands!

The grandmother Xiong wore a gray skirt, the skirt almost touching the floor.

The little feet hidden in the skirt turned out to be a pair of brightly colored embroidered shoes that only young girls like to wear.

The shoes are just like what the bride wore when they got married, but the bride's shoes were embroidered with mandarin ducks, and Grandma Xiong's shoes were embroidered with an owl with outstretched wings.

The eyes of the two owls were green, so vivid.

Zhang Fang only felt that the two owls were staring at him, and their eyes were full of mockery and disdain.

Without Lu Yang, the companions would have become cold corpses long ago!

"It seems that you are not an honest person, other places are not good-looking, but you like to see my old woman's feet." Grandma Xiong smiled, her smile is very crisp, like a young and ignorant girl.

Silently, a sharp knife stabbed towards Lu Yang!

The sharp knife was shining with cold light, and it was obviously poisonous!

However, **** are faster!

Suddenly, Grandma Xiong's knife was clamped tightly by two fingers, and he couldn't twitch anymore!

I saw Lu Yang holding Grandma Xiong's foot in his left hand and the tip of a knife in his right hand, with a smirk on his face.

Grandma Xiong exhausted all her strength and couldn't twitch for a minute, her face changed!

"Ling Xi pointed at Lu Xiaofeng?" Zhang Fang exclaimed, and Grandma Xiong's expression turned horrified.

"I said my name is Lu Yang, you said Lu Xiaofeng, I'm sorry, I don't even know who he is." Lu Yang laughed and stretched out his hand suddenly!

Grandma Xiong stepped back again and again before she could stand her heels.

Lu Yang suddenly moved, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Grandma Xiong, and his hand grabbed Grandma Xiong's face.

auzw.com "Boy, you are too bad!" With a sound away, Grandma Xiong's figure disappeared.

In Lu Yang's hand, only a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings was grasped.

Lu Yang couldn't help smiling bitterly. It seemed that Grandma Xiong was not an ordinary person, and she had slipped away.

"Thank you, Brother Lu, or Brother Lu, we are dead long ago." Zhang Fang and his party came back to their senses at this time and hurried forward to thank Lu Yang.

"A trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning." Lu Yang smiled slightly.

"We are the guards of the Tianxing Escort, this is our young master." A guard pointed at Zhang Fang, respectfully.

"If you have anything to do with Brother Lu in the future, as long as you report your name, we will go through fire and water at the Skywalk Escort, and we will do nothing more." Zhang Fang said.

"Brother Zhang is serious." Lu Yang clasped his hand. "I have something to do. Let's go first. Be careful later."

"Thank you, Brother Lu, who went all the way well and will have the opportunity to have a drink together in the future." Zhang Fang said loudly.

"Definitely." The voice went away.

Only then did Zhang Fang come back to his senses, tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

In the distance, a touch of sunset was about to sink into the sky.

It is almost late autumn, and the chilly autumn wind is blowing the grass by the river.

Occasionally, a few crows flew past and stayed on the cypress, making a irritable sound, which made people feel extremely chilly.

This river crossing is extremely desolate, with the noise of weeds, and there is only a lonely small ferry by the river.

The ferry's father is an old man with all white hair and beard.

For decades, he has been coming in the wind and going in the rain, using this dilapidated little ferry to transport passengers from here to the other side, and then welcome a group of passengers back from the other side.

Day after day, year after year, life is so boring, but he can only do this, just make ends meet.

As a person is getting older, the things that make him feel extremely happy are almost gone, only drinking and gambling are left.

In the old man's waist, there is always a small hip flask, which contains inferior shochu.

The old man shakes the money he made every day, except for buying soju, there is not much left, so he can only occasionally go to the gambling hall to enjoy himself.

He uncovered the lid of the pot, took a sip of soju, and suddenly a warmth flowed over his body, warming his body.

The blue veins on his shook hands were violent, leaving only a piece of skin covering the bones, like dead branches, and his hands were already trembling.

Years of shaking and shochu broke his body, making him seem to have seen half of his body buried in the coffin.

But it can't be changed anymore. If you have a cocktail party, you will have half your life. If you don't have wine, then you have no life.

Originally, he had accumulated a few money in the past few days and was going to go to the gambling hall to have a little addiction at night, but now he has changed his mind.

Never gamble tonight, and it is best not to go these days.

Because today is his last crossing, and on this last crossing, there is a monk.

The monk was wearing shabby clothes and sat down in a corner of the boat.

The honest monk lowered his head and stared at his feet, as if there was something very strange on them. ..

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