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Chapter 121: Three Words: Pick Your Ears

Chapter 121

As we walked along, we saw fallen debris, boxes, and hoof prints on clothing.

This proves that someone is on the run and the horse thieves are chasing him.

Just as they were chasing after each other, they suddenly heard screams and the sound of weapons clashing from the front.

There were also people running towards this side, rolling and crawling quickly.

Yang Qian reined in the horse's reins, raised the Yanyue sword in his hand, and silently stared ahead. "Everyone, please be alert."

Four figures covered in dust, rolling and crawling towards this side.

Seeing that there were more than ten horsemen here blocking the road with swords and horses, they couldn't help but froze.

From behind, a shrill scream came again, making the four of them tremble.

The youngest of the four, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, rushed out and kowtowed to Yang Qian and others.

"...Help, there are strong men behind who want to kill us, please save our lives."

The other three people were stunned, and they all kowtowed to Yang Qian.

The sound of fast hooves could be heard from behind, and they were running towards this direction.

"Why don't you come back quickly?" Zheng Yuanxun immediately pointed at the four people and shouted.

"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother for saving us." The young man shouted at the top of his lungs and retreated towards the road.

"Stop!" Yang Qian finally regained his composure, rode his horse forward and shouted loudly.

"Stop, grandma, take your life!" A roar came from the corner of the road, and a big man with a hairy face came out on horseback.

He had an angry look on his face and a ferocious look on his face, and a huge ax in his hand was dripping with blood.

"Young Master!" Zhili shouted without thinking, raised his bow and shot out an arrow.

There was a crisp clang sound, and the giant ax whirled into a beam of white light, which almost knocked away Zhili's arrow that was heading straight for him.

Yang Qian was stunned, with a strange look on his face. He subconsciously pulled the horse's head and raised the Yanyue sword towards the man with the huge ax who was only ten steps away from him.

The big man with the giant ax also raised the door panel ax in his hand.

Yang Qian and the big man with the giant ax shouted these three words almost in unison: "Pull out your ears!!"

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Then there was a huge sound, like thunder and fire.

Yang Qian and the horses under the giant man with the giant ax were all frustrated and neighing in unison.

Whether it was the four figures covered in dust, or the few knights who followed the big man with the giant axe.

Still Yang Qian's personal entourage behind him.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief as they watched the rosy-faced Yang Qian once again wave the weapons in his hands at the same time as the savage man opposite him.

"Cut the head off!!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang... there was another harsh metal collision sound.

"Ghost picking teeth!!!"

Banglanglanglang...

Yang Qian and the big man with the giant ax looked at each other with dumbfounded expressions.

The mounts underneath him could not withstand such impact, and stepped back with their hooves.

The big man with the giant ax was extremely shocked: "Who the hell are you?! How could you master my unique skills?"

Yang Qian was heartbroken: "Fuck! It's you!!!"

Four dusty figures: "..."

A group of onlookers: "..."

Yang Qian was holding his Yanyue sword, his face extremely dark.

The reminder in the consciousness is still shining brightly: Successful copying ability: S-level martial arts: Incomplete version of the three moves of Immortal Ax Technique...

I was frightened when Cheng Yaojin rushed out with a big ax. In desperation, I realized that the red card was actually usable, so I clicked it directly.

As a result, after subconsciously starting to use the copied martial arts skills, Yang Qian finally understood who he was meeting.

"Who are you?!" The big man with the giant axe, also known as Cheng Yaojin, had a pair of bulging eyes on a ferocious old face full of flesh.

Yang Qian looked at the dozens of strong men on horses and swords gathered behind Cheng Yaojin, feeling a little panicked.

"I am Yang Qian of Xingyang, and you are Cheng Yaojin of Jeju?"

Cheng Yaojin nodded in confusion. "Do you recognize me?"

Yang Qian took a deep breath. "I don't recognize you, but I recognize your martial arts skills, senior brother."

Everyone: "???"

Cheng Yaojin stared blankly at the young brother in front of him, who was as handsome as a jade and handsome.

"You call me senior brother?"

"That's right, just a few nights ago, in my dream, an old man with a white beard taught me an exquisite ax technique..."

As Yang Qian told the story, it was clear that Cheng Yaojin's look of shock became more and more intense.

Yang Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The system dad was awesome, if he hadn't pointed out that this was an incomplete version of the Immortal Ax Technique.

I am afraid that I have almost forgotten how the allusion of Cheng Yaojin, a bastard with three axes, came from.

"Have you learned everything?!" Cheng Yaojin shouted loudly with his eyes widened.

Yang Qian just laughed...you haven't learned everything yet, and you still want to use my skills, right?

Yang Qian let out a long sigh and said with a frustrated face.

"I didn't expect that the white-bearded old man would pass on three moves. Tell me..."

"I have a senior brother who is from Jeju, his surname is Cheng Yaojin, and he also learned the three postures.

Therefore, as a junior brother, I cannot learn too much..."

"..." Cheng Yaojin looked at Yang Qian in front of him blankly.

This is the biggest secret deep in his heart. The old man with the white beard is really a god.

I even found a junior brother for myself. What the hell, why do I feel like my mind is a little messed up...

Niu Jinda in the rear came towards the horse. He glanced at Yang Qian and asked with some doubts.

"Yang Qian in Xingyang, did you know that there is a talented person in Xingyang who wrote "Compassion for the Farmers"."

"He is my young master." At this time, Zhili regained his sense of excellence as the best scholar in Xingyang and declared quickly.

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"Then do you recognize Qin Shubao?" It was Cheng Yaojin who asked.

"Of course I recognize him. Brother Shubao saved Yang's life two months ago." Yang Qian nodded and replied.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but feel happy.

"Yo yo yo... My old Cheng actually has such a handsome junior brother, hahaha..."

"Brother Shubao mentioned the name of junior brother in his letter before, but I didn't expect that you and I would actually become senior brothers."

Yang Qian hehehe, I don’t want to either, who told you to pop out like this with a big ax and a fierce look?

Otherwise, how can I use this red card on you?

What's more, the name of the three-axe move is so clumsy and cliché.

Alas, maybe this is fate, really, it’s really hard for me...

The four young people who wanted to escape have been tied up by Niu Jinda.

"Who are they?" Yang Qian handed the Yanyue Sword to Uncle De, who was riding his horse.

"They were the ones who were intercepting and killing the merchants just now. How could I, Old Cheng, tolerate these evil obstacles?

I killed two of them directly, but I didn't expect these horseless ones to turn around and run away, which made Lao Cheng almost think that you, junior brother, were in the same group as them."

Cheng Yaojin was already a little impatient. "Kill them all and just throw the corpses to the government office."

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