Jun Moxie patted the dust off his body as if nothing had happened, and sat on the chair with his buttocks twisted. For him, this slight injury is really nothing to worry about. When the Art of Opening Heaven and Good Fortune runs for a week, nothing will happen. After all, Guan Qinghan won't really be cruel!
Suddenly he felt something strange on the opposite side, and when he raised his head, he realized that his third uncle, the general who was on the battlefield, was looking incomparably shocked, no! It should be extremely terrified eyes, looking at himself; the depths of the eyes are full of deep scrutiny, and even contain a trace of fear, surprise, and awe!
"How on earth did you do it?" Jun Wuyi looked at him with a sullen face and falcon-like eyes: "Who taught you? Who has such a skill? Is it a certain supreme master of the mythology in the legend?!"
Jun Moxie was stunned for a moment, then he understood, and suddenly he laughed, and after a long while, he raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.
"If you want to practice heroic courage, you must have the heart to kill!" Jun Moxie chuckled: "The third uncle really wants to ask, I am afraid that how many people have I killed before I can reach my current state?"
From Jun Wuyi's expression, Jun Moxie knew that his shrewd third uncle had seen through something, even though his instinctive reaction could be suppressed in time, there were always signs. Maybe he is a fan of Qinghan authorities, and his strength is too limited to be noticed, but what kind of person is Jun Wuyi? Being a master of the Earth Profound, a valiant general on the battlefield, and gaining the convenience of being a bystander, is there any reason why he can't see it
Jun Wuyi snorted and said sharply: "Mo Xie, killing the enemy on the battlefield and usurping the life of the enemy is something you can't do; but you have never joined the army, but you can practice such a killing skill, how did you practice it? It is impossible to cultivate the realm without a lot of bloody experience, don't you... "
Jun Wuyi's voice was a little trembling, but more angry: "You have been in the imperial capital for many years... Could it be that you practiced with the lives of ordinary people?"
"Third Uncle is also a great expert who has experienced life and death, but he speaks such layman's words! The kung fu of killing people does not necessarily have to be practiced by killing people." Jun Moxie said lightly: "Actually, as long as you can really be familiar with and understand Every bone and every joint in the human body, it will be done naturally.”
He narrowed his eyes and said: "The human body, regardless of gender, has two hundred and six bones, that is to say, there are also two hundred and six joints! There is a vital position that can kill a person with a single blow! And no matter what kind of move, as long as it is played, there must be a fatal part that he cannot protect!"
"If you want to make a move, you will inevitably mobilize the bones and use the joints. And the parts that are most stressed are those that are used. At this time, the part that is not used is a flaw, a flaw that is fatal! Wait until you find this After the opening, then the part he is using has also become a weakness! After understanding all of these, it is easy to find a position that is most beneficial to yourself and the least favorable to the enemy! I told my grandfather before that I will not Fighting is the truth, if I fight back with all my strength today, how many times my sister-in-law will die today, at least a hundred times! I wonder if Third Uncle has counted them all!"
Jun Moxie narrowed his eyes, and his white teeth gleamed: "I have to admit, I'm used to this instinct, the point of the shot is almost definitely in such a position, the position of a fatal blow! It doesn't seem so strange Right? In this world, no one knows the human body better than a doctor, but third uncle, how many times have you seen a doctor who learned to save people because he killed too many people?!"
Jun Wuyi was stunned, and said angrily, "You are making too much sense!"
Jun Moxie sighed, and said: "Actually, my third uncle knows very well that since I was a child, my third uncle basically watched me grow up. Although I haven't seen each other often in the past two years, the Jun family's intelligence organization has visited me almost every day. There, there are detailed records of what I did every hour. Uh, even when I was sleeping in flowers and sleeping in willows, I also recorded the length of time, who the woman was, and even the woman’s birth date and horoscope family from eighteen generations of ancestors. They all investigated in detail. Uncle, do you think that I really have the ability to kill people silently? Such a guess is really absurd, right?!"
Jun Wuyi couldn't help but laugh, dumbfounded!
"Is there really a natural born king of killers?" Jun Wuyi stared, suddenly feeling confused in his mind. This completely overturned his common sense, and made this iron-blooded warrior feel confused...
Jun Moxie secretly wiped off his cold sweat, and let out a breath of air quietly. Damn, I'm suffocating. It is really difficult to fool this third uncle in this life!
"But why are you so interested in this kind of murderous thing? And your achievements are still so high! This has nothing to do with your identity..." Jun Wuyi still did not give up and asked.
"Third uncle, I, Jun Moxie, have never killed anyone since I came to this world." A trace of loneliness and longing flashed in the depths of Jun Moxie's eyes; This kind of expression is so real, anyone will immediately know that what he said is absolutely true and from the heart!
This is indeed true! However, what Jun Moxie said, "I, Jun Moxie, came to this world" means that Jun Xie really accepted this family and changed his name to Jun Moxie. It's only a few days' work when it's full.
As for the killer who was killed a few days ago, it was Jun Xie, the king of killers, not me, Jun Moxie. It's two different things hehe...
At this moment, Ke'er came over quietly, saluted, and said, "Third Master, young master; someone outside the door begged to see the Third Master, saying that there was something urgent to report." As he spoke, he blinked and looked at Jun. The dirt on Mo Xie's body made the little loli feel a little heartbroken: Poor young master, he was abused again. Recently, the young master has become a lot more kind. He really shouldn't have suffered this kind of abuse!
Jun Moxie hurriedly said: "Let him in quickly!"
Finally, a life-saving person came, and it was too late.
Not long after, a man in Tsing Yi came in steadily, with strong steps, sharp eyes, and a calm face, Jun Moxie sized him up, and thought that this man is considered a talent, not bad.
"General, the person who bought the nine-leaf clover has been found out."
"Who is it?" Jun Wuyi Jun Moxie asked at the same time.
"It's... the young master of the Tang family, Tang Yuan." The man raised his eyes to look at Jun Moxie before he said it out of hesitation.
"Tang Yuan?!" Jun Moxie yelled out in disbelief: "Why is this fat man buying nine-leaf grass? Is there someone in the Tang Mansion who needs this medicinal material?"
"This... subordinates don't know for the time being."
Jun Wuyi, Jun Moxie's uncle and nephew looked at each other, but they didn't speak. The man stepped back knowingly, and disappeared quietly.
"Couldn't it be... leaking the wind?" Jun Wuyi thought deeply.
"Definitely not!" Jun Moxie replied with certainty, and frowned again in a blink of an eye: "But why did this fat man buy the nine-leaf grass? The use of this medicine is very unorthodox, and this matter is really too much to think about." " After thinking for a while, he raised his head and said, "Third Uncle, I remember you once said that there are three nine-leaf clovers found this time?"
"good!"
"Since this is the case, it is better to be in the hands of Fatty Tang than in the hands of others. I will find a way to make him spit out two plants! Leave this matter to me!" Jun Moxie said confidently. Fatty Tang is still holding the pendant jade and saber that he lost in gambling. If he asks him to exchange two herbs, he can guarantee that this fatty can run faster than a rabbit! Let this fat man pick a cheap one!
"Alright." Jun Wuyi smiled lightly, looked at his legs, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and he was short of the last medicine, Burning Sutra!