Beside Shi Quanquan, several guards saw an old farmer-looking man with muddy legs falling over. They all yelled violently and kicked him with their feet.
However, at this moment, the old farmer twisted his body in an incredible posture, opened his arms suddenly, and struck out with two palms, knocking away the two guards blocking the road.
"Puff" "Puff"
The two guards spurted blood, their sternums sunk into a big hole, and they looked like they were dead.
Shi Quanannian had just gone through a life-and-death fight. At this time, he was mentally exhausted and slack. He was also a little dazed. He never thought that someone in Dayun Mansion would dare to attack and kill him...
It wasn't until the two guards were dead that Shi Quannan realized what he was doing. Just as he was about to mobilize his energy to take action, the old farmer had already moved closer to him. The long knife he held in his arms was unsheathed. At an extremely exquisite angle, he slashed from bottom to top.
Get up from above!
boom!
The terrifying blood energy erupted from the old farmer's body, lingering around the blade...
"Blood-burning knife technique?"
Shi Quanquan was horrified, but at this moment he was in a dilemma.
The trajectory of this knife seemed ordinary, but it blocked all Shi Quanran's escape routes, as if all his routes had been predicted, and even the rhythm of his blood energy was blocked by the opponent.
Shi Quanquan was so frightened that he had no time to think about what kind of enemy he had provoked. He only had time to raise his arms to try to block...
clang!
The sound of the clash of weapons exploded, shocking several guards with stars in their eyes. Shi Quanquan's sleeves shattered to pieces, revealing two metal arm guards, which blocked the knife...
But the force of the shock was transmitted to his arms, and his flesh and blood were bruised, and his bones were turned outwards.
"Escape!" Shi Quanquan was knocked backwards and his mouth was bleeding...but he took advantage of the situation and turned around to escape.
He was almost exhausted from fighting with Mr. Liang, and he was seriously injured, so he couldn't stand another fight with a second-rate warrior.
And the old farmer's knife completely frightened Shi Quanquan's courage.
Not only because of the terrifying power of the blood-burning sword technique, but also because of the opponent's uncanny calculation and judgment, Shi Quanran felt as if he was fighting a martial arts master who had been immersed in martial arts for hundreds of years...
"Even when I was at my peak, I probably wouldn't be able to defeat this man..." This was the only thought in Shi Quan'an's mind. Even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why a second-rate warrior had such a profound understanding of martial arts.
However, Shi suffered heavy losses one after another throughout the year, so how could he survive an intact second-rate warrior so quickly?
The old farmer's eyes were unwavering, and he caught up with Shi Quanquan in one step. Without any hesitation, he struck out with another blood-burning knife, stabbing Shi Quanquan's heart from behind, and with a heavy blow, nailed him to the green brick.
On the street.
Like an iron stick nailing a struggling grasshopper...
Shi Quanquan struggled feebly with all his limbs, but an inaudible sound suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Zhang Shan says hello to you..."
Shi Quanran, who had already run out of lamps and lanterns, opened his eyes suddenly when he heard this and raised his head to look for the old farmer, but the old farmer had already disappeared at the end of the street and blended into all kinds of people.
Shi Quanannian's eyes widened angrily, but his consciousness quickly fell into darkness...
Several guards of the Shi family were already pale and looked at Shi Quanquan who was nailed to the ground at a loss...
…
Jumping into the river to wash away the blood, secretly changing into Yu Asheng's clothes... After completing a set of procedures, an ordinary young man reappeared in the town...
"Ah Sheng, I just came back. The table you repaired for me is really strong. I put some tender corn cobs in your yard and cooked it. It will be delicious..."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Zhao..."
"Ah Sheng...have you eaten? Come to your aunt's house for dinner!"
"No, no, thank you Aunt Wang..."
Ah Sheng, an ordinary-looking young man, returned to his courtyard with a gentle smile and greetings to his neighbors.
He chopped firewood and threw it into the stove, then boiled a pot of strong tea... Jiang Mingcai took a long breath and sat comfortably under the eaves, watching for a while the smoke from each house and the clouds in Yunmeng Mountain.
Relax, just close your eyes and fall asleep.
"This super-sensory state is really scary. If the super-sense is not triggered, the knife will definitely not have such a good effect..."
Jiang Ming recalled the battle just now. No matter how you say it, Shi Quanquan is a second-rate peak warrior who is as famous as Guan Feng. Even if he is injured, he cannot be killed casually.
But his sword hit Shi Quanquan at the moment when his mind was slack. The timing, trajectory, and strength were all perfect...
Shi Quanquan's arms were shattered with just one blow, and he was seriously injured...
"It's a pity it's only for a moment!"
Jiang Ming sighed softly. After drinking the Qingshen Decoction for so long, he has now increased the probability of triggering super-sense a lot, but it can only be triggered once a day at most, and the time is only a short moment...
But now that he is Yu Asheng, he can no longer blatantly eat ten bowls a day... he can only continue to show off when he has the opportunity in the future.
"But even a moment is enough for a life-and-death fight!" Jiang Ming said to himself, feeling that he was a little greedy.
Other warriors may not be able to trigger their super sense once in their lifetime... But he can trigger it once a day, but he is still a little dissatisfied. If others knew about it, their faces would probably be twisted with jealousy.
"This stone is dead all year round. I'm afraid it will cause a commotion, but what does it have to do with my carpenter Yu Asheng..."
Jiang Ming rested for a moment, stood up, poured a large bowl of strong tea, and started to work...
"Just receive the Shi family's interest here first... wait until the time comes, and then calculate the general ledger!"
What Jiang Ming is not afraid of the most is waiting.
He could wait until the Cangshan Army was defeated and the Shi Family fell, or he could even wait until he became a first-rate warrior and killed the Shi Family himself...
Yunmeng Shanze is becoming more and more lively, but all this has nothing to do with Jiang Ming. He lives in seclusion and works hard at home making furniture. Occasionally he goes out with his tools to repair some old tables and chairs for the neighbors...
…
A full half month later, Jiang Mingcai came to Lao Jiangtou's tavern again, politely ordered food and drinks, and started eating and drinking alone in the corner.
As Jiang Ming expected, the topic discussed in the tavern was still related to Fire Cloud Grass and Medicine King.
"Now there are more than a dozen fire cloud grasses discovered every day, and the Medicine King still doesn't even have a ghost..."
"Hey, the people who died in each family's fighting... have almost caught up with the number of Fire Cloud Grass. If we can't find the Medicine King in the end, I'm afraid I will be so angry that I will vomit three liters of blood..."
"Speaking of dead people, we have to talk about the Shi family..." One person suddenly winked, and the others suddenly burst into laughter.
"A second-rate warrior who is so dignified can't even pick himself up after being pinned on the street. The Shi family is afraid that they will go crazy..."
"But some people suspect that it was done by those people from the capital. Do you think it is true?"
"Anyway, I heard that before his death, the warrior from the Shi family had a fight with people from the Liang family in the capital, and many people died..."
"If that's the case, it's really possible..."
Jiang Ming chewed the river shrimp and remained silent. Of course, this disaster would not be easily brought to the Liang family in the capital, but now that peace and stability are like a pot of porridge, it is probably impossible for the Shi family to find the real murderer...
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