The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

"Have you heard that after two years of recuperation, the magic sect is now growing stronger. I heard that this time the magic sect is going to annex the martial arts to dominate the rivers and lakes!"

"I have also heard that the Demon Cult has indeed developed well in recent years, and it has already gained momentum."

"That's right, this must be the few big families who bear the brunt. Last time it was basically a few big families. This time the magic sect is out, who else will they look for?"

"It's lively watching now."

"What's the excitement? If this continues, there will be a **** storm in the martial arts. I don't know how many people have hurt the innocent. The Demon Sect is really not a good thing!"

Jiang Chan took a sip of tea carelessly, listening to the news in the teahouse. Demon sect? Unexpectedly, the Demon Cult would recover so quickly, so ambitiously wanting to annex other families?

Jiang Chan didn't have much favor with the family, but once there was a dispute, it would be more difficult for ordinary people. After all, there were only a few people who practiced martial arts.

It seemed that it was necessary to pay attention to this matter. Jiang Chan silently threw down a few pennies of tea money and drove his carriage away from the teahouse. Recently, she was in the Jiangnan area. It can be said that Jiang Chan has already walked through most places in the martial arts.

Jiangnan is worthy of the beautiful scenery, outstanding people, and the prevailing style of learning. You can see literati and mosques everywhere, and there are also various poems and essays.

Perhaps it is the good mountains and rivers here that have nurtured the graceful charm of Jiangnan talents, which is different from the heroic atmosphere of the north, and it is also unique to taste.

It's June, when the lotus blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River are in full bloom. Jiang Chan lay lazily on the boat, holding a pot of flower carvings in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, sipping fine wine and enjoying the beautiful scenery, Jiang Chan's small life was very comfortable.

Suddenly Jiang Chan's ear moved lightly, there are still people in this lotus root flower? It seems to be still underwater?

Listening to the surrounding movement, suddenly a man dressed in a waterside emerged from under Jiang Chan's boat. When he saw Jiang Chan on the boat, the man was overjoyed and he stretched out his hand and prepared to drag Jiang Chan down.

Jiang Chan snorted coldly. The wine glass in his hand was lightly thrown, and it hit the man's eyebrow. The man fainted in an instant, then sank into the bottom of the lake in the next second, and a bunch of bubbles burst out.

Jiang Chan's move can be said to be offensive. In an instant, she was surrounded by a dozen people. Several of them were holding Emei thorns and attacked Jiang Chan with this long sword and sword.

Jiang Chan is helpless, this is because she is alone, a soft persimmon? When the knife light was about to reach the soles of Jiang Chan's feet, she saw that Jiang Chan's calves were about to be lost.

Jiang Chan moved lightly, she was like a feather, flying with the wind, avoiding the tricks of these people. The next moment, Jiang Chan waved his sleeve, and the spirits in Jiang Chan's jug turned into water arrows.

The dozen people who besieged Jiang Chan were all locked in mid-air, but the sword in his hand couldn't be cut down. And it was still sinking indefinitely under the water, just under the head.

Jiang Chan took a pity at the wooden boat destroyed by them. She had rented it from the boat house for a couple of dollars, so she should lose money later. Thinking about it this way, Jiang Chan was completely upset.

Jiang Chan didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Seeing that these people had already breathed in more and vented less, Jiang Chan slapped the water, and the dozen or so people who besieged Jiang Chan were all shocked to the shore.

More than a dozen people were lying on the shore, unable to move. Jiang Chan stepped on the lotus leaf on the water with his toes, his body shape resembling a catkin swaying in the wind, and he stood under the willow tree on the bank with a lightly sway of his waist.

When this skill is exposed, it is naturally a person with knowledge, and someone on the shore applauded: "Good Kung Fu!"

Seeing that Jiang Chan had settled down beside them, these ten people felt regretful in their intestines. Why do they think this is a young girl, thinking it is a soft persimmon?

It now appears that this is clearly a tigress!

Jiang Chan didn't do it hard, and these people were just picked on the acupuncture points by Jiang Chan, and they didn't have any injuries at all.

"You broke my wooden boat, should you lose money?" Jiang Chan is currently out of money. She makes a lot of money and spends a lot. Who makes her feel good, she will always help when she sees others unable to make it through. A handful?

It was unfortunate that someone would deliver the food. After all the money of the ten people was looted, Jiang Chan let go of the ten little shrimps.

Looking far away, there were many people pointing and pointing. Jiang Chan waved his hand and a silver ingot fell into the boat's hands: "Pay your boat!"

The next moment Jiang Chan had disappeared in the same place, and she could no longer see her figure. Only the boatman was crying with the silver ingot Jiang Chan gave him. With this silver ingot, he would be able to slightly improve his family's life.

Jiang Chan walked out for ten miles, and suddenly stopped at a forest: "Come out, you have followed me from the beginning, what are your intentions?"

A clear male voice said: "Doctor Crescent Moon is getting more and more refined in martial arts, and he actually found me. I haven't seen you in seven years, how good is Doctor Crescent Moon?"

Jiang Chan raised his head and glanced. Feng Feishhuang was still an old acquaintance.

"It turned out to be Master Feng. It's been a long time since I saw you." Jiang Chan's gaze swept past Yu Jue on Feng Feishhuang's belt. He had originally wanted to drive Feng Feishhuang away, but also changed his mind.

"It's really a coincidence that I actually met Master Feng here. Looking at Master Feng's right hand, it seems that he is recovering from it?"

"Yes, I would like to thank Dr. Xuanyue a lot for the medicine, otherwise Fengmou would have been a useless person." Feng Feishhuang raised his eyebrows, thinking about it now, I am afraid.

Jiang Chan shook his head: "I believe that Young Master Feng is a dragon and phoenix~www.wuxiamtl.com~ even if he can't practice martial arts, he will make a career."

Feng Feishhuang looked at Jiang Chan several times, and suddenly laughed, "Doctor Xuanyue really is a sensible person. It's a coincidence that she actually met Doctor Xuanyue in Jiangnan."

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "I don't have a fixed home, and I've always been traveling in mountains and rivers, but it was a coincidence that I was able to meet Patriarch Feng Da in the south of the Yangtze River. Why do I need Patriarch Feng to go out in person?"

Although there are not many intersections with the Feng family, Jiang Chan, who should know, knows that, for example, after Feng Feishhuang healed his right hand, he successfully took over the position of the head of the Feng clan.

It is estimated that there was something wrong with Feng Feishhuang in the previous life, so the position of the patriarch fell into Feng Feiyang's hands. Now that Jiang Chan is instigated by this butterfly, the plot has changed drastically from the previous life.

"Let me guess, shouldn't you be discussing how to deal with the demon sect for a major event that can cause the patriarch to be dispatched?"

Jiang Chan walked around Feng Feishhuang twice, touched his chin, and guessed after a little thought.