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Chapter 5 Conflict

"Waiter, my lady is just borrowing your place to rest. There must be no good tea in the country shop. We brought it ourselves..."

The beautiful maid arrogantly blocked the store owner who wanted to come forward to flatter her, and said unceremoniously: "Also... use my own 'Qingquan kettle' to make tea, and the water also needs..."

Judging from this, her home is fully equipped with all kinds of utensils, and she just uses the tea shed as a shady place to rest.

"Why……"

The store owner agreed with a grimace, and the business was obviously ruined.

But the next moment, the maid casually rewarded him with a dime of silver, which immediately made him smile and hurriedly started making arrangements.

The young lady didn't say much. She sat down on the silk-padded bench and scanned the people in the store with her eloquent eyes.

First he looked at the table of celebrities, then he glanced at the pair of grandfather and grandson, and finally stopped at Fang Xian and let out a light sigh.

"Miss, do you think it's noisy here?"

The maid rolled her eyes, as if she was about to ask the servant following the carriage to drive them away.

"Haha...what a fierce maid!"

Just when the masked woman frowned and was about to scold her, the junior sister who was sitting finally couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "Could it be that your family runs this place?"

As she spoke, her figure flashed, she actually left her seat, stepped forward, and reached out to grab the veil on the masked lady's face.

The first is to teach the other party a lesson, and the second is that she is curious about the appearance of the masked woman.

"Be bold!"

When the maid saw this scene, her eyes widened with anger, and she jumped up like a cat with fried hair, blocking the junior sister's attack. She stretched out her hand and scratched, and her nails were extremely sharp, cutting through the void. She actually looked like she had martial arts skills.

"ah!"

When the two of them fought, the junior sister's martial arts skills were actually better than those of the maid, but she didn't use her full strength at the beginning and immediately suffered a big loss.

In the exclamation, she took a few steps back, and there were already several blood marks on the back of her right hand.

"Junior sister?"

The brothers at the same table were shocked, and some of them drew their weapons directly: "You are so bold, you dare to touch our Qingyu Sect people!"

The maid was not afraid: "It was your people who took action first, we are from the Yaofengliu family!"

Looking at her posture, the Liu family should be very famous in the entire Yaofeng County.

When the Qingyu Sect disciples heard this, they immediately hesitated.

"Senior brother, take revenge on me!"

The junior sister was furious and shouted directly: "No matter how powerful the Liu family is, can they control other counties?"

"Miss Protection!"

Seeing this, the Liu family's coachman guards outside immediately rushed in, and the battle was about to break out.

"Do it!"

The senior brother glanced at his junior sister and saw that her eyes were red and she had already engaged the enemy. He had to sigh and flew forward as well.

The flash of swords and swords flashed in the small tea shed.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he could only lie down under the stove, trembling.

Fang Xian sat on one side and watched the show with his eyes wide open.

In his eyes, a strange color flashed from time to time.

'Hmm... that maid walks like a cat, with her toes retracted and landing silently, and her attacks are vicious and sinister. She should be practicing a variant of the five-shaped tiger boxing - cat boxing! Yaofeng County Liujia?

?'

Five-shaped boxing!

Taking the essence of the five beasts of "tiger, crane, dragon, snake, and monkey" and integrating them into the boxing technique, there are five ways in total, and there are many variations under it. It is one of the most widely spread foreign martial arts.

Even the 'Tiger Boxing' that he secretly learned before can be traced back to its origins and evolved from the 'Tiger Shape Boxing'.

Watching the maid take action at this time, she immediately learned a few tricks of 'Cat Boxing', which she might be able to incorporate into her own boxing style.

If you can know any external moves at a glance, you are already at the level of a peerless genius.

Fang Xian himself naturally does not have this talent, but with the blessing of [Dongxuan Eye], their every move seems to have been slowed down countless times, and it is as clear as looking at the lines from behind the palm.

'Well, there is also this Jade Sect, where you can secretly learn some weapon skills...'

Fang Xian was secretly happy while watching the play.

Relying on this talent, perhaps as long as you gain more experience and observe more martial arts, you may not be able to develop your own style of martial arts and create the martial arts that suits you best.

'Sigh... It's a pity that even after reaching the peak of my martial arts skills, I don't seem to have magical powers... Why do I want so much? Let's live this life well first...'

Thinking of the horror of his previous life, Fang Xian felt sad and lamented that he had not seized the opportunity.

At this moment, his expression changed.

Just listen to a 'pop' sound.

A wooden table was torn into pieces in the chaos, with pieces flying in all directions.

One of them was impartial and flew towards the pair of country grandfather and grandson who were frightened.

"well……"

Fang Xian sighed softly, his muscles and bones rang together, and he stood up suddenly.

Hoho!

Just like a roaring tiger in the forest, the breath is overwhelming.

Everyone who was fighting couldn't help but stop and look at the figure in unison.

Although he was still the ordinary young man from before, for some reason, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Fang Xian stood in front of the grandfather and grandson, grabbing the flying wood chips in his hand and exerting force with the five fingers of his right hand.

Wow!

The original wood pieces fell apart and turned into tiny fragments, slipping from his fingers.

"I originally thought that in the world of rivers and lakes, we would draw our swords to help when we see injustice on the road... Unexpectedly, no matter where we go, it's the same. The ants on the roadside step on them at will, and the lives of ants are the most worthless..."

Fang Xian sighed lowly and waved his hand behind him: "Hurry up and leave!"

"Thank you so much, hero!"

Only then did the frightened grandfather and grandson realize what they were doing and ran out of the tea shed as if running for their lives.

'A master of tiger-shaped boxing?'

The young senior brother's eyes twitched. The moment Fang Xian took action, he really thought a tiger had jumped out.

Only when you have cultivated to this point can you truly master Kung Fu!

"What this young master is saying is that it is not a good thing for us to fight against each other and accidentally injure others."

At this time, the masked woman also spoke.

Fang Xian heard this, but felt only sadness in his heart.

If he hadn't mastered the 'power', most likely he would have been able to hide and tremble like the grandfather and grandson and the shop owner, and no one would listen to what he said.

'It seems that no matter which world you are in, the truth is the same. Only those with power have the right to speak!'

He laughed to himself inwardly.

"You want to stand up for them?"

The junior sister's face turned red with anger: "Where did this guy come from? How dare he keep Wan'er here?"

She held the sword in her hand and stabbed Fang Xian straight.

At this moment, Fang Xian moved!

He took one step forward, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed straight to the middle palace!

The tiger-shaped fist is extremely powerful and extremely courageous!

The junior sister was so obsessed with it that her movements were half a beat slow.

At this moment, Fang Xian grabbed out with a tiger claw and punched it through his fingertips.

There was just a crisp sound, and the sword in the junior sister's hand flew away, her wrist was broken, and her face turned pale.

"Junior sister, no!"

Only then did the eldest brother's exclamation come out.


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