I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Chapter 100: Make a straight letter

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"I don't know who it is, so it's you country bumpkins from Jiangbei District." The disciple of Zhenwuzong who was wearing a sky-blue crane cloak said with a disdainful smile.

Because the middle of Fengzhou is separated by Ruijiang River, the locals call the counties in the north of Fengzhou Jiangbei District, and the counties in the south of Fengzhou as Jiangnan District.

As the saying goes, water conservancy is promoted, and then there are agricultural achievements. The agriculture in Jiangnan District, which is at a geographical advantage, is booming. At the same time, with ample food production, the people in Jiangnan District who no longer have to worry about hunger can free up their hands to do more things, which makes the silk and cotton spinning industries also develop by leaps and bounds.

And when a region is rich enough, various sects, families, and talents will naturally be attracted to it, forming a virtuous circle.

Therefore, the people in Jiangnan District have always had a sense of superiority, and they look down on those bitter people who live in barren areas in Jiangbei District in every possible way.

After hearing this, Wu Qingce replied: "I didn't come here to play tricks on you, hand over the person who hurt my Guixin Sect disciple, and forget about it."

"Hahahahaha!" The disciple of Zhenwuzong who was wearing a sky-blue patterned crane cloak looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's up to you?"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

There was a sound of going downstairs from the guest house, and a disciple with plaster on his face rushed out and pointed at Wu Qingce, "It was you Guixin Sect disciples who injured my junior brother first, and we haven't gone to ask for an explanation yet, you guys You actually have the face to come over to our important people."

After glancing at the disciple with the plaster on, Wu Qingce said, "It seems that you are one of the wounders. Let's call out your accomplices as well."

"Hey! You are unreasonable! I said that you Guixin Sect disciples hurt us first, and if you want to ask for an explanation, we are here to ask for it!"

"As I said before, I didn't come here to use my tongue. If you dare to hurt my Guixin Sect disciple, you must pay the price!"

When Wu Qingce just called the door, the imposing voice had already attracted all the disciples in the surrounding guest houses to watch the excitement. Now that they heard Wu Qingce being so domineering, they couldn't help blowing their whistles. It was no big deal. He even yelled a few words, "Hey, Zhen Wuzong's! People are riding on your face, I can't bear it if it's me!"

The disciple of Zhenwuzong, who was wearing a sky-blue patterned crane cloak, could not get used to Wu Qingce's arrogance and domineering country bumpkin for a long time, and now he was provoked by the people around him, and he directly pulled out the pear flower gun from the Qiankun ring and shouted: "It's too deceitful! Look at the gun!"

"clang."

Wu Qingce dodged sideways in an instant, and put his hand on the hilt of Wan Jun's sword at his waist.

Seeing the two fighting directly, the onlookers who had a lot of fun to watch immediately cheered.

I saw that the disciple of Zhen Wuzong's marksmanship was powerful and heavy, each stab seemed to have a thousand-ton force, and a burst of sand was rolled up.

In such a powerful attack, Wu Qingce dodged again and again without even drawing out his sword.

Seeing that Wu Qingce dodged his own shot again, the disciple of Zhenwuzong suddenly retracted his gun and said with a smile: "Haha! You don't even have the strength to fight back. With this little ability, you dare to bark in front of my Zhenwuzong. If you were to change to an open place, you would have been killed I shot him dead."

Wu Qingce shook his head with a smile, and replied, "If I really wanted to take your life, you would have died five times already."

"Hahahahaha!" The disciple of Zhenwuzong laughed loudly.

This time, the surrounding disciples also laughed together. They all watched Wu Qingce dodge in embarrassment, and said that he had already taken his life five times. Few people frowned, their eyes full of surprise.

Seeing the disciple of Zhenwu Sect laughing so hard, Wu Qingce raised Wan Jun and pointed to his chest, "You can touch your chest."

"So what if I touch you? Hahaha..." the disciple of Zhenwuzong touched his left chest while talking, and then the laughter stopped abruptly.

Because he found that his cyan-patterned crane cloak had been cut several times before he knew it.

In a panic, he fiddled with the notches on his clothes a few times, but he didn't expect that with just a little force, the whole blue-patterned crane cloak would be torn apart and fell to the ground into rags.

This scene stopped the laughter of the disciples onlookers immediately, and everyone's eyes were focused on the chest of the disciple of Zhen Wuzong, only to see a neat and bright red "正" written on it by Wu Qingce with his sword.

"Every stroke on your chest means that I have the opportunity to stab into your heart once. There are five strokes in total, and you can count them."

At this moment, the expression of the disciple of Zhen Wuzong completely changed. He instantly understood that it wasn't that Wu Qingce didn't fight back just now, but that he didn't even see the opponent drew his sword so fast!

'What kind of cultivation is this! ? '

Seeing the speechless expression of the disciple of Zhen Wuzong, Wu Qingce couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This trick taught by senior brother is really tried and tested."

Wu Qingce once asked Jiang Beiran for advice on how to give the opponent the greatest deterrence without hurting his life.

Jiang Beiran thought for a moment, then answered him: "You can draw a straight character on his chest with a sword, because each stroke of the straight character is independent, and being able to write a complete straight character means that you have five chances to kill him. "

Ever since he learned this method, Wu Qingce would resort to this trick every time he encountered the task of catching the target alive, and every time it shocked the opponent's liver and gallbladder.

'Then Wu Qingce is stronger than in the last martial arts competition... Could it be that he has already broken through to a mysterious master! ? '

In the crowd, many disciples who had met Wu Qingce at the Jiangbei District Martial Arts Tournament said with emotion in their hearts.

The other disciples who had never met Wu Qingce were surprised that the Guixin Sect had such a powerful young disciple.

Taking out another piece of clothing from the Qiankun Ring and putting it on, the disciple of Zhenwuzong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Brother Wu for your mercy, but as a senior brother, I can't just watch you take my juniors away."

"Who is making trouble in front of my Zhenwu Sect!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from above the crowd, and at the same time a figure fell between Wu Qingce and the disciple of Zhen Wuzong.