"No, Xiahou is in his hands now, we can't be impulsive..."
At this time, another person walked out of the hotel.
She was a woman who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black martial arts uniform, with wheat-colored skin and muscular body, which made the loose clothes look tight...
Xue Jing looked at her with some curiosity.
Although not obvious, there are indeed some bulges on his chest that do not look like pectoral muscles. Although his face has strong muscle lines, his overall facial features are feminine, and his hair is long to his waist.
When the muscular woman came out, she also saw Xiahou Shen's current situation and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Friend, let's talk it over. What kind of conflict did Xiahou have with you? It shouldn't lead to anyone's death. Let's talk it over..." The middle-aged man Uncle Li spoke cautiously, fearing to irritate Xue Jing.
The taxi driver was crouching in the cab with his head down, looking inside, looking at these 'supermen' with curiosity and fear.
Xue Jing smiled and said, "It's not a big deal... This guy hit someone else's driver's car and wanted to run away without discussing compensation and liability. I just tried to persuade him a little, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this."
Hearing this, the muscular woman suddenly looked embarrassed. She raised her hand and said:
"This... should also be partly my responsibility."
Completely inconsistent with her appearance, her voice is actually a sweet and charming girlish voice.
Xue Jing was stunned by the contrast.
He nodded to the woman and said with a smile: "In that case, you can come over and discuss it with the driver... Sister, what is your name?"
younger sister
The woman looked strange. This was the first time someone, without knowing her, had called her sister after seeing her appearance...
However, because Xue Jing's attitude towards her was very novel and he was also good-looking, although she had no interest in matters between men and women, she couldn't help but develop some affection for him.
"Yin Muhu."
The woman spoke.
Xue Jing nodded and said with a smile: "What a good name. My name is Xue Jing."
Uncle Li next to him said, "Mr. Xue, Ms. Yin, the fault lies entirely with Xiahou. We will take responsibility and compensate the driver in full... We are martial artists, and there is no such thing as a blood feud. I think Xiahou should have learned enough lessons. How about we leave it at that?"
His attitude was quite sincere, and Xue Jing didn't care. Since he was willing to compensate the talkative driver for his losses, then let the matter end there.
"Look, if you want to get involved, it's better to just be honest and reasonable. Why do you have to use force?"
Xue Jing shook his head.
Xiahou Shen: “…”
The iron-like hand loosened, and Xiahou Shen, who was being carried like a chicken, fell to the ground.
He supported himself on the ground with one hand and covered his throat with the other, coughing continuously, with blood gushing from his shoulder.
Within two seconds, after he recovered his breathing, his strength started to circulate again, and the wound on his shoulder gradually moved and sealed, and no more blood oozed out.
"By the way, Sister Yin, how did this guy offend you?"
Xue Jing turned to Yin Muhu and asked.
Although he didn't know the specific details yet, based on his preconceived impression, he had already determined that it was definitely this man named Xiahou who took the initiative to cause trouble.
"Sister Yin..."
Hearing this name, Yin Muhu's mouth twitched and he was somewhat speechless. He hugged himself with his two huge arms as strong as cow thighs, and the whole person almost grew a size bigger.
She said calmly:
"He tried to flirt with me, but I kicked him away."
“I see.”
Xue Jing pinched his chin and looked at Xia Houshen: "Sure enough, the responsibility lies entirely with you."
Uncle Li breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the atmosphere had calmed down. He walked to the damaged car and began to discuss compensation with the driver.
At first, the driver shook his head fearfully to indicate that it was not necessary, but after some tugging and a few words from Xue Jing next to him, he happily accepted the money which was far more than what was needed for the repairs.
After expressing his gratitude to Xue Jing profusely, the driver called a tow truck, towed the car to the repair shop, and then got on the tow truck and left.
After the matter was resolved, Uncle Li smiled at Xue Jing and said:
"Mr. Xue, may I ask which famous family your master came from? How could they be able to train a talent like you?"
Xue Jing glanced at him and said, "Qingcheng, Hidden Dragon Dojo."
"Hidden Dragon?" Uncle Li pondered for a moment.
Then he suddenly realized, "So that's it, he is the disciple of the 'Dragon Lord'? As expected, a good teacher produces good students..."
Xue Jing waved his hand: "Alright, no more nonsense, I have an appointment, let's say goodbye now."
Uncle Li originally wanted to chat with the young genius for a while longer, but when he saw that the other party really didn't want to talk more, he had to give up.
Xue Jing turned to look at Yin Muhu and asked curiously, "Sister Yin, are you here to participate in the U19 as well?"
Yin Muhu nodded first, then couldn't help but ask: "Why do you call me sister?"
Xue Jing pondered for a moment after hearing this, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's probably just an inexplicable intuition that I feel you should be younger than me."
Even though we have only known each other for a short time, with some people, we feel like we can be friends the moment we meet.
Xue Jing felt that he and this older sister who looked very secure got along quite well.
"I was born in October 250." Yin Muhu crossed her arms and said in a very sweet girlish voice.
Xue Jing said: "I was born in June of the same year... See, I am older than you."
Yin Muhu seemed a little dissatisfied: "Even if I am younger than you, I don't have to be called sister, right?"
Xue Jing shook his head and smiled: "It's just a name. If you don't like it, just change it."
"It's not that I'm unhappy, I just feel weird..."
The two talked as they walked towards the Yunlu Hotel.
Uncle Li, Xiahou Shen and Du Mingluan looked at their backs in silence.
After a long while, Uncle Li said:
"This Xue Jing... is incredible."
He glanced at Du Mingluan, some things were difficult to say to his face.
"I will beat him on the court." Du Mingluan said lightly.
Xiahou Shen touched his shoulder and grimaced in pain:
"Come on, you and Kou Chengjian were just hung up and beaten at the dock, so stop bragging."
"That was because Kou Chengjian was too much of a nuisance, and I was careless at the time..."
"Haha, as long as you are happy."
Xiahou Shen chuckled.
"Uncle Li, Doctor Zhang is in Fengcheng, right? You have a lot of connections, so please help me make an appointment... Otherwise, my shoulder will be broken. How did that guy train? He is like a monster, how can he be so strong?"
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Chapter 124: You are very good at martial arts, I stole it, you are good looking and good at fighting, what merits do I have? (4K)
After Xue Jing and Yin Muhu completed registration at the hotel front desk, they got the room card.
He did not go to the room immediately, but sat down in the lounge area in the lobby.
First I opened the panel and took a look.
[…Fitness experience +203]
[… Health experience +102]
[… Combat experience +216]
[… Hidden Dragon Strength Experience +268]
I had a brief fight with the man named Xiahou, or rather, I beat him up unilaterally. Although it was not intense, it was a real fight after all, and the panel still gave me a good experience value reward.
After turning off the panel, Xue Jing recalled the battle just now.
The man's counterattack cost him a serious injury to his shoulder. Although it happened suddenly, his eyesight and reaction speed, plus the speed of his twins, were enough to dodge it.
But because he wanted to test his current "tank", he did not dodge, but stood where he was and took the punch.
"There is still a lot to be developed in Shadowflame Animated Creations."
He stroked his chin, his eyes thoughtful.
At the moment of being hit, he not only used his golden scale skin, but also used shadow flame to create a layer of "shield" around his neck.
This shield has two layers in total. The physical properties of the outer layer are similar to those of steel, which is the highest strength that Shadow Flame can currently achieve. The inner layer is as soft as animal fur and is used to reduce shock.
And it turns out that the effect is very good.
Xiahou's punch first hit the Shadow Flame Shield, and a considerable part of the force was blocked, and the remaining force was directly dissipated by Xue Jing's golden scale skin.
In the end, he didn't even move and easily took the heavy punch.
"There is still room for improvement in the structure of this shield..."
As he was thinking, Xue Jing found that the light in his vision suddenly dimmed.
When he looked up, he saw a tall and majestic figure standing in front of him, blocking part of the light in the hotel lobby, and the shadow almost covered him completely.
Xue Jing smiled and said, "What's wrong? Sister Yin."
The one who came was Yin Muhu.
His entire body was covered with muscles as strong as cast iron. Even his face was wrapped in obvious muscle lines. His feminine facial features could barely show some feminine characteristics.
Among all the people Xue Jing had met, only her senior brother Meng Boshan was one size bigger than her.
"I suddenly thought of something... Xue Jing, you just said that you are a disciple of Canglong Dojo."
Yin Muhu spoke.
She had just finished registering and was on her way to her room when she suddenly thought of something and turned back.
Although he had heard it before, Xue Jing still felt magical when he heard Yin Muhu's sweet and contrasting girlish voice again.
He nodded and said in a gentle tone: "I am a disciple of Canglong Dojo, yes... Is there any problem?"
Yin Muhu hummed, "That's right... You should have heard of the 'Three Heroes of Jade City' in the old martial arts circle, right?"
Xue Jing asked in confusion: "The three heroes of Yucheng?"
Yin Muhu was a little surprised: "Aren't you a disciple of 'Dragon Lord' Li Qi? Didn't he mention it to you?"
"Decades ago, there were three young martial arts masters in Yucheng who were good friends with each other. They were known as the three geniuses in the south who were most likely to reach the 'Seven Great Titles' in the future."
"Vajra Zhou, Dragon King Li, Shura Chen."
Xue Jing suddenly realized that they were referring to these three.
He shook his head: "There were some references to it, but there was no mention of the 'Three Heroes of Jade City'."
Yucheng, like Xingcheng and Yuancheng, is one of the three inner ring cities in the fifth metropolitan area.
The master's main area of activity used to be in Yucheng... I've never heard him mention it.
Yin Muhu nodded, and said in agreement: "It seems that the Dragon King is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, and does not like to show off his past achievements. I think he must be a senior with noble character and high respect."
Xue Jing: “…”
He was a little embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Uh... about the same."
The master's biggest hobby is to drift in a wheelchair and blow up the skirts of high school girls. His favorite person is his sister-in-law...
From the perspective of universal values, the eight words "noble character and highly respected" cannot be said to be appropriate, or at least are irrelevant.
But in front of outsiders, as a disciple, it was difficult for him to refute others' praise for his master, and he could only acquiesce awkwardly.
After getting the affirmation from Xue Jing, Yin Muhu's expression brightened, as if a certain idea in her heart was confirmed. She nodded repeatedly and said:
"That's what I said... Sure enough, what the master said was all lies. How could the Dragon King be the kind of person who, when he was almost defeated in a duel with a little nun, kissed her on the mouth and ruined her Taoism, and used such a despicable method to turn defeat into victory..."
Xue Jing: “…”