In the long street of Jiangling City, although the streets are paved with blue bricks and stone grains, there are still small ditches that can be seen everywhere.

The ditch has been clear, and the blue sky and the dark clouds that are about to dissipate are clearly reflected on it. It can be seen that the rain has stopped for a long time. However, at this time, the streets in the city are still quiet, and there are few ordinary people entering and leaving.

One foot broke the tranquility of the ditch, stepped on it, and ran away. The owner of the foot was wearing a green uniform, with straight necklines, and embroidered with decorative gold at the waist and hem. Then there were more than thirty young men dressed in the same dress. Their steps were the same, with very fast speed, long breath, and swords around their waists, which were definitely not ordinary people in the martial arts world.

A large number of soldiers followed closely behind, covered in military uniforms, and the cold light flashed.

The sun is slightly cool and the wind is wild.

Wei Ran was dressed in plain clothes and white clothes, with an outstanding appearance on the top of a tall building. He was unmoved and quietly waited for these bad enemies to surround him.

"Are you a master in the big country? Zhao Kuangyin started his career with martial arts, which is another world of martial arts. Since ancient times, heroes violated the ban with martial arts. If there were no masters in the court, how could they govern the world and what would the world be in chaos?"

There were more than 30 people in blue who counted it, each of them not only had a long breath, but also had a strong murderous aura, but also had strong qi and blood.

"I have been walking in the world for so many days, and I have met countless wanderers. I didn't expect that this group of people from the court is more like warriors. First, practice muscles and bones, then practice internal skills, and practice both internal and external cultivation, which is the true path." Wei Ran observed these big masters with interest.

If ordinary people in the martial arts world were surrounded by court masters, they would have been scared to death. They would never stand aside indifferently like Wei Ran. They all care about themselves and let the encirclement be tightly surrounded.

"I dare to surrender, but I won't surrender." A leader of a guard in a blue-clothed public uniform came forward. His appearance was so majestic and looked arrogant.

"What crime did I commit?"

"You kill the imperial court officials in vain and deserve to be killed ten thousand times."

"I kill all the people who deserve to die, why are you guilty? The world is unfair and the world is injustice. Only by slapping these sluts and giving a bright world in the world." Wei Ran said with no sign of nervousness.

"Whether they deserve to die is determined by the court. If you kill the court officials privately, you will regard the law as nothing, which is no different from treason."

"So that's it. Whether they are guilty is only what the court says. All the rules in this world are set by the strong. If I am stronger than the court, then whether they are guilty is the final word."

"Bold!" the head of the guard roared, "I mean to commit suicide, and I should kill the crime."

With the command of the guard leader, more than 30 masters of internal and external cultivation were all good at cultivating both the inside and outside. They held a strong five-stone bow and shot quickly at Wei Ran. Each bow and arrow was enough to destroy the gold and crack the stone, which was both urgent and accurate.

"Little, tiger and prey have gained fame, but who can pity the poor elk? The world has always been strong and the weak, and even if it is reasonable, it is in vain."

Tai Chi Yunshou is soft and powerful, and a pure internal force condenses and does not release it in Wei Ran's hands. This is a new version of Tai Chi created by Wei Ran. The secret of internal martial arts and the blessing of internal force are even more powerful. Tai Chi listening skills break through the limitations of mutual contact and can be more exerted from the air.

The arrows were fast, and Wei Ran was faster, flowing, free and easy, and his steps were unchanged. He just waved his hands lightly. The arrows that came with this wind all deviated from the trajectory and shot in the direction when they came.

"The stars are moving! Are you Murong Fu?" The guard leader cut off the arrow that was shot back with a knife and said in surprise.

"The frog in the well has thousands of skills in the world. I know the light of the method of using force to control energy and using energy to control energy."

"Hmph! It's just an evil demon, kill!" The guard leader snorted coldly, jumped up, lifted his sword and slashed towards Wei Ran with force. The murderous aura and blood qi were mixed together, which was suffocating.

call out!

A sharp and shrill roar instantly tore through the sky and spread far away.

"Bound arrow!"

Just as the colleague who was bursting with arrows, the charming blood light rushed from behind him. When he swept, he was a blood-colored sword. He appeared silently behind Wei Ran, and the sword light spurted, and the coldness penetrated his body.

Treasure sword! Crossbow arrow! Blood sword!

In a flash, Wei Ran was surrounded by three-step murderous intent.

Bang, bang, bang! Three consecutive sounds, the sword was broken, the crossbow arrow was split, and the blood sword was smashed away.

However, three metal knives suddenly appeared. They were the golden titanium flying knives that Wei Ran had built for a long time, and had been renewed but had never been useful. The three flying knives circled around Wei Ran, like small fish swimming in the water, smooth and cheerful.

Spotlessly clean, she is always white, standing in the wind, and against the backdrop of three incredible and strange flying knives, she is like a banished immortal coming down from the sky.

"What?" The guard leader looked shocked and stared blankly at the sword in his hand that had been broken. Just now, he thought he was going to kill Wei Ran successfully, but suddenly a cold light flashed, and a huge force came from the sword in his hand, forcing him to take off his anger and jump back. Unexpectedly, the tough sword in his hand was broken into two pieces.

The big masters below, the soldiers in military uniforms, were in an uproar, and looked at the white figure incredibly.

A flying knife! This is a skill that only the legendary immortals possess!

Wei Ran turned his gaze to the distance to the right, and there was an old man in a palace uniform standing there. His hair was gray, his face was not old at all, his skin was pink, and he held a slender blood-colored sword in his hand and looked at him in surprise.

This group of masters in the country have good skills, and the guard leader has the first-class peak strength, which is even better than Murong Fu's retainer Gong Yeqian. Although the situation of three murderous intent just now was dangerous, it was the old man who really forced him to use his supernatural powers.

The old man's aura was as deep as abyss, but it was really strange to Wei Ran. He was like the scorching sun and the twelfth month of winter. This is the strongest martial arts master that Wei Ran met in the "Tianlong Bazi" plane. The first master to force Wei Ran to use his supernatural powers to prevent him. He was like a poisonous snake, and he could launch an attack at any time.

After Wei Ran's brain evolved, his observation ability was extremely keen, and he could not hide any movement around him. Wei Ran just now only discovered the old man within five meters of his height, which itself illustrates the problem.

Even the failed master with extremely high martial arts skills did not give Wei Ran a vague pressure like this old man.

"What a weird kung fu." The old man exclaimed, but his voice was extremely sharp. He turned his head to the guard leader and said, "Cao Rende, take your group of subordinates back and let our family accompany him for a few moves."

"Affect the order." Cao Rende held his fists and respected the old man in his attitude, "The father-in-law has his own order, everyone retreats."

"So it's an eunuch without eggs." Wei Ran sighed, not sure whether it was a satire or a sadness for a martial arts master.

"Boy, you dare to speak rudely to our family." Wei Ran's words were full of hatred. Her father-in-law flashed and quickly appeared beside Wei Ran.

A bloody sword light flashed, and it collided with the flying knife again.

However, this time the blood-colored sword was not knocked away, but twisted the sword body, and the speed was strangely faster than another point, and a sword stabbed Wei Ran's chest. The tip of the sword pierced Wei Ran's clothes, but fortunately it was finally blocked by the mental cover at the critical moment.

The old man was surprised and missed a blow and flew thousands of miles away. His body flashed again and appeared at the original place. The speed was astonishing.

"What a deep qi protecting the body! I have such a deep internal force at a young age. Our family is very curious. What is your skill in controlling the flying knife?" The old man's face changed as fast as his speed. He was extremely angry just now, but now he is calm and asks like a curious baby.

Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief, it was a bit dangerous.

"Tianluo aura." Wei Ran said nonsense.

"What a Tianluo aura. Our family has been practicing martial arts for many years, but we have never encountered a qi that cannot be broken!" My husband smiled and suddenly pointed his right hand, and a cold light suddenly appeared. Three tiny silver needles rushed towards Wei Ran, silently.

"The Book of Sunflower!"

The three silver needles, carrying a strange power, actually broke through Wei Ran's mind power cover and shot into Wei Ran's body. Fortunately, the extraordinary power on the silver needle had been exhausted after breaking through the mind power cover and was stuck by Wei Ran's control muscles. Then the qi and blood echoed and sprayed the silver needle out of the body, and no drop of blood flowed out of the middle.

What a guy with extremely high martial arts skills but no martial ethics!

"The court is the largest martial arts family. As expected, masters appear frequently. My father-in-law practiced the "Sunflower Book"?" Wei Ran asked with a strange expression.

"Our family practice is not a sunflower book. We practiced it myself - "Chaoyang Divine Arts". However, the name of Sunflower Book is good. Sunflower Book is good, good, this is the "Sunflower Book" that is in line with the name of "Chaoyang Divine Arts" created by our family. In the future, this martial arts book of our family will be called "Sunflower Book". The ancestor has already understood the principles of the transformation of heaven and man and the growth of all things. The magical skills are not in our family's eyes and cannot describe our family's martial arts. Only the treasure book can make our family's martial arts famous." The old man applauded.

Wei Ran felt a crow flying over his head calmly.

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In a corner of Jiangling City, two bright bald heads were hiding aside to observe the battle between Wei Ran and the imperial men.

"Senior brother, that little thief is so skilled in martial arts! There are people from the Six Gates of the Song Dynasty, so what should I do?" The one who spoke was the monk Laide of Tantric Buddhism.

"Watch the changes, and you must recover the scriptures."

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Chapter completed!