I’m a Courteous and Honorable Man, Not a Devil

From this day on, Ni Kun has been in this mountain spirit temple, while healing his wounds and cultivation, while teaching his eldest disciple Zhou Wanyan to read, read, and practice martial arts.

The threshold for reading and literacy is not too high. When there was a husband in the Zhou family village, before being exploited by Black Tiger Stronghold, the father Zhou Dayou of Zhou Wanyan had studied with the village husband for two years as a child.

However, to practice martial arts, regardless of internal strength or external strength, you need to eat enough food and have enough meat. It is best to have medicine ingredient to replenish qi and blood and strengthen bones and muscles.

Practicing external exercises hungry will only hurt your bones. Practicing internal strength will cause five tuberculosis and seven injuries, damage the viscera, and damage the lifespan.

So before Zhou Wanyan's formal exercises, Ni Kun first used the meat and medicine ingredients scoured from Black Tiger Stronghold to help her stay healthy for a half a month. Everyday all let her drink a few large bowls of thick broth, as well as the medicinal soup he personally matched and boiled.

In this half month, he only explained mental arts to Zhou Wanyan, taught her to recognize and remember the meridian aperture, but forbid her to try cultivation.

Until half a month, the little girl's yellow and thin face became much rounder, and her thin body "swelled up" a bit, and Ni Kun allowed her to cultivation "Thunderclap Art".

Zhou Wanyan deserves to be recognized by Ni Kun as the "extraordinary" aptitude. For the first cultivation internal strength, he only meditated for a small one hour, and he has developed a sense of aura and succeeded in accumulating one among the dantians The strands are faint and small, but lively "Thunderclap Strength".

After half a month, her "Thunderclap Art" has already some minor accomplishment, true energy can enter meridian, and the initial cycle is running.

At this time, Ni Kun began to teach her basic moves.

In the snowy season, Zhou Wanyan’s Thunderclap Finger Art was already practiced decently. When Thunderclap Strength is poured into the fingertips, you can use your little finger to tap through the thick clay pot.

At this time, the people from the Yong'an Prefecture Yuan family finally found them.

On this day, Ni Kun was wrapped in cloak, sitting in the wheelchair made for him by Zhou Dayou, and looked at the mountain spirit temple outside the big snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Zhou Wanyan is in the temple, tirelessly practicing lightness art footwork.

Daya squatted in front of the charcoal stove, staring at the fire inside. Medicinal soup is being cooked in a clay pot on the stove.

Niuniu sits on a small bench, holding a small pottery bowl, sipping the hot broth while looking at the second sister or running around the room, or facing the imaginary enemy Teng Nuo evaded, giggling twice from time to time.

During the time, the villain came to the door.

Amid the rapid sound of hoofs, three huge horses with high heads broke through the wind and snow, came to the mountain spirit temple, and stopped.

One of the middle-aged men with a purple face and a long beard glanced at Ni Kun who was in a wheelchair at the entrance of the temple, and asked: "The lame boy, do you know Black Tiger Stronghold?"

"I know." Ni Kun said with a smile.

The purple-faced man said: "Then tell me, where did the people from Black Tiger Stronghold go?"

"It's dead!" Ni Kun said in pain: "Black Tiger Stronghold heroes are all killed!"

"What? Black Tiger Stronghold people are dead?" The purple-faced man was startled and looked sideways at the man in the middle.

The man in the middle looks at only forty years old, wearing a large cloak of mink fur, with a golden crown, his face is white without beard, and his expression is gloomy.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and before he got close to his body, he was repelled by an invisible force. Even the tall My flower-dappled horse under his seat has not fallen on any snow on its fur.

This person was originally a gloomy face, looking at the forest covered with silver makeup beside the road, dismissing Ni Kun simply. Hearing what Ni Kun said at this time, he turned his head abruptly, staring at Ni Kun gloomily, gloomily said: "When did the people of Black Tiger Stronghold die? Who killed them?"

Ni Kun asked: "This gentleman is?"

"This is the second master of the Yuan family of Yong'an Prefecture! You don't deserve to know the honorable name!" There is centipede on the other face. The man with a scar-like scar and looking particularly fierce shouted: "You lame boy, stop talking nonsense! Who killed the people of Black Tiger Stronghold? Where did the corpse go? And, do you know if Black Tiger Stronghold has been here? A Yuan family Seventh Young Master?"

"Yes, of course I know. But why should I tell you?"

Ni Kun's tone turned cold: "You two evil Slave, a lame kid, haven't your parents taught you how to speak human language? You don't know. When asking others questions, should you get off the horse and salute first, and then respectfully ask for advice?"

"The lame boy is so fat!" The purple-faced man broke out into laughter caused by anger: "Dare to use a gun and a stick to insult us? Do you dare to show off to us? Don't you say it?"

As soon as he stepped on the stirrups with his feet, he jumped into the air and flew like a goshawk on Ni Kun: "It's not bad for a lame leg. The old man even removes your arm to let you know what is really bad. It depends on whether you say it or not!"

"It's really impulsive, it will die."

Ni Kun gave a chuckle, raised his right hand, flicks with the finger, an invisible air Jin should point out.

During this period of healing, his entire spine, shoulders and right arm have all recovered, and the glazed treasure bone has become more tough. It is still difficult to move only the left arm and legs.

But even if he can only move his head, it is more than enough to deal with this grandmaster level mortal world martial artist.

As he popped a finger out, only to hear a bang, the big purple-faced man who was about to fly in front of him suddenly hit an invisible wall with his head, and his head suddenly turned back. He leaned back, changed his posture from forward to leaning back, fell straight with a bang, lay on his back on the ground, and lost his breath.

The scar-faced man and the Diaoqiu man, Yuan Chengye, the second master of the Yuan family, were shocked. Upon closer inspection, there was a blood hole on the forehead of the purple-faced man. , Already dead!

Yuan Chengye's eyes twitched slightly, and he said in a dark voice: "What a cruel boy, no wonder you have no fear, there are such martial arts!"

Ni Kun smiled humbly: "Thank you. Excuse me. My martial arts is just so-so, just slaughtering chickens and dogs is nothing difficult."

"Huh, if you think martial arts are high, you can be supercilious and unscrupulous?"

Yuan Chengye smiled swiftly: "Unfortunately, you don't know who you are afflicted with! Now give you the last chance to tell the old man who killed the Black Tiger Stronghold? My Yuan family Xiaoqi and deacon Chen Where did Jiu go? Speak frankly, the old man may be kind and give you a good time!"

"Forget it, although you are also very rude, but for the sake of losing your nephew, I'll tell you better." Ni Kun smiled as if the eldest senior brother was gentle and gentle: "Kill all the Black Tiger Stronghold, and also kill your Xiaoqi and deacon Chen Jiu... it's me. !"

"..."

Yuan Chengye's pupils shrank suddenly, and the scarred man was dumbfounded.

"You... actually dare to kill my Yuan family members?" Yuan Chengye looked at Ni Kun incrediblely: "Who gave you the courage? How could you dare to kill my Yuan family members?"

Not only did he dare to kill, but he even dared to recognize it!

In Yuan Chengye's mind, nothing is more absurd than this. A trifling martial artist, even if the martial arts is too high to imagine, how can he dare to kill the people of the Yong'an Prefecture Yuan family?

Don’t he know that no matter how high martial arts is, lying down in front of the cultivator is a trick?

In Yuan Chengye's heart, Ni Kun has been sentenced to death.

He even thought about what methods and tortures should be used, one after another tortured this lame boy, first teach him not have the will to live, impossible to ask for death, and then give him He healed the wound and repeated tortures until his mind completely collapsed before taking his life.

Although he is vicious and arrogant, he is not completely brainless. Ni Kun dared to ignore his Yuan family prestige, so unscrupulous, Yuan Chengye still has a little scruples in his heart: "Say, which one instigated you, and My Yuan family is the enemy?"

He thought that Ni Kun had a cultivator as a backer, so he dared to be so arrogant.

"You think too much."

Ni Kun lowered his head and lightly flicked his nails: "The reason why I killed all those bandits is simply because the road is uneven. Chivalry is all that's all. But you won't believe it. Because you are a person, I'm afraid I don't even recognize the word chivalry... Forget it, I'm much lazy to say it."

The words fall, he flicks with The finger, a crystal light shot out, and before Yuan Chengye could react, he passed the scarred man next to him through his heart.

The scar-faced man hasn't fallen off his horse, Ni Kun once again clawed his fingers at Yuan Chengye.

Yuan Chengye was not able to cast spell, so he felt his upper body tightened, and his body was gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand.

At the same time, there is a strange dark energy, which quickly penetrated into his aperture meridian, and in a short time, he completely closed his meridian aperture, leaving him free of the sixth level of the Energy Refinement cultivation base, but even No spell can be used!

"Cultivator!" Yuan Chengye cried out in surprise: "Are you also a cultivator? Or Dao Foundation Realm cultivator?"

Ni Kun laughed, grab the palm back, Yuan Chengye Flew out from the horse, and flew flat to the temple gate, kneeling down in front of Ni Kun's wheelchair with a bang.

It's not that he wants to kneel, but is forced to kneel. With just this kneeling, his knees were shattered, and his face was completely distorted with pain.

But even so, he stared at Ni Kun with gnashing teeth, ruthlessly said: "Do you dare to kill me? My nephew is Scarlet Refinement Sect inner sect dísciple, which is highly valued by a Golden Core Elder! Even if you are a Dao Foundation Realm cultivator, do you dare to offend Scarlet Refinement Sect?"

"First of all, your Yuan family offended me. Second, your nephew is valued by Golden Core Elder, he is a trifling Inner sect dísciple is not qualified to represent Scarlet Refinement Sect. Finally, even if Scarlet Refinement Sect is the first for your Yuan family, what about it? Is it possible that a little inner sect dísciple can work for the Golden Core cultivator?"

Yuan Chengye's head is sweaty with pain, but his eyes are still dark and his tone is still very hard:

"Hmph, the relationship between my nephew and the Golden Core Elder, you can't even imagine Here! If you kill me and my nephew will avenge me, he will surely invite Golden Core Elder to take action! When the time comes, not only will you be frustrated, but the three little girls in the temple, and everything that has something to do with you People are going to die horribly!"

"Hi...The Golden Core cultivator is a bit tricky. I don’t know if the Scarlet Refinement Sect is there, is there a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"Huh, you are a trifling Dao Foundation, Golden Core Elder can take your life lightly, so why do you need Nascent Soul true man to take action?"

"Oh? So, Scarlet Refinement Sect has Nascent Soul cultivator. ?"

"Scarlet Refinement Sect is the first major sect in my Yun Province. How can there be no Nascent Soul true man? The whole Scarlet let Refinement Sect, there are two Nascent Soul true men! "Yuan Chengye is full of arrogance, and looks at Ni Kun incomparably viciously: "Now you know that you are afraid?" Don't let me go, kowtow to apologize, I might be able to spare your life! "

"In this situation, you dare to speak harshly. I think you are arrogant and handicapped. You don't know what the situation is better than people. Poor, there is no cure for your illness, you can only re-behave. "

Ni Kun twitched his lips, his fingers made a mistake, and with a crack, Yuan Chengye's neck was twisted.

"..."Yuan Chengye's eyes burst to death. I can’t believe it, Ni Kun killed him with a disagreement!

Isn’t he afraid of Scarlet Refinement Sect Golden Core Elder or Scarlet Refinement Sect Nascent Soul true man?

With full of doubts, staring at his unsatisfied eyes, Yuan Chengye slammed down at Ni Kun's feet.

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