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Chapter 18 What's the background?

This incident not only shocked the girl, but everyone present also changed their faces, and several injured guards cursed: "Liu Ergou, why are you crazy?"

He held the girl's guard and laughed. He took off the torn turban wrapped around his head, and his long hair was tilted down and spread it casually. At the same time, he didn't know what was applied to his face with his left hand, and he actually wiped a layer of strange things. When everyone looked at him again, the person's face had become a different look - no longer as ordinary as before. Although he had his hair disheveled, he could see that the person was handsome and fair-skinned.

"Hmph, let me get out of here, otherwise I will not guarantee that this girl will have a life next time."

Jiang Yu frowned. The situation in front of him confused him a little, but the basic situation was still reasoned: today the robber attacked the merchant group and created chaos, and lurked in the guards in advance were obviously all for the moment.

And it’s worth the effort of a person, it seems that this girl is quite big... But what Jiang Yu is even more curious about is whether the young man in front of him has anything to do with the fake Demon Sect?

Hu Cen had already received the news and ran over. Seeing the situation in front of him, his face turned pale immediately. He hurried to Jiang Yu: "Police Policeman Jiang, you can't ask this person to rob Miss Zhou."

"What's the origin of this Miss Zhou?"

Jiang Yu stared at the man pretending to be a guard. As long as he was slightly distracted, he would have a chance to take action immediately. Perhaps because of the fact that he had noticed it, he looked at the people around him with full vigilance, but he did not relax at all. His right hand even tightly pressed Miss Zhou's neck. He could crush his throat with just a little force, and in that case, it would be difficult for the gods to save him.

Hu Cen was sweating profusely. When he heard Jiang Yu ask about the bamboo tubes and pouring beans, he hurriedly told Miss Zhou's identity and origin, for fear that Jiang Yu would not care about killing the thief and would miss Miss Zhou's life: "This Miss Zhou is the daughter of Master Zhou, the Minister of Rites of the Ministry of Rites of the Dynasties. He went to Zhuzhou to visit relatives, and then took the car from our caravan home along the way. He thought that such a low-key behavior was risk-free, but how could he have expected that such a thing would happen?"

Jiang Yu understood why Miss Zhou looked like a ladylike temperament, and at the same time, she also understood why this guy kidnapped the woman. He even speculated that this young man was probably the one in the false demon sect, and was most likely one of the seeds.

Although he had never asked Ziyun and had not agreed to be the candidate for the leader of the false demon sect so far, he had some guesses in his mind based on the inquiry: While this false demon sect made many young heroes compete for the position of the leader, it also kept causing many things, most of which were cases that made the imperial government difficult. If these two things were not done well, it was a reason. The false demon sect wanted these seeds to go against the court, which was very likely a new round of test.

It is simple to confirm this speculation, just take down the person in front of you.

"What do you call me?"

Jiang Yu bowed to the man, with a smile on his face. Such a calm attitude made Miss Zhou's maid even more unhappy. However, when he saw that his lady was taken away by someone, he looked so unhurried, he felt dissatisfied and cursed: "My lady has been caught by that man, and you are still getting close to people here! You won't be in the same group as that guy, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yu felt several guards vaguely surrounding him. Jiang Yu laughed at all without having to look around and blocked all his retreats, and could attack in groups at any time - this quality is not something that caravan guards can do. It seems that although Miss Zhou followed the caravan, she did not have many servant guards to take advantage of, but she was captured by someone.

The man looked at Jiang Yu and saw that he was not very young and in his early twenties, so he didn't take it too seriously, but his right hand never let go and he always kept his due vigilance.

At the same time, he held his head up and raised his chest, and waved his left hand casually at Jiang Yu: "I don't know what this little brother wants to say? Why don't you say it bluntly! But before that, I'll give you something."

"Oh?" Jiang Yu also reached out and made an invitation: "Let me listen carefully."

"This matter has nothing to do with you, don't trek into this muddy water..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp wind coming straight to his temples. The empty left hand immediately shook, and raised his finger and flicked the flying needle that had already flown close to him.

Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Yu took advantage of his distracted moment and rushed to the front of him, stretched his hand and grabbed the man's wrist directly.

Jiang Yu's attack position was extremely unexpected. In addition, the man was holding Miss Zhou in his right hand, and his vision was somewhat affected. When Jiang Yu rushed over, he used a few false moves to confuse his attention. When he noticed that a strong wind was coming on his right wrist, the wrist had been held by Jiang Yu.

The man felt a strange and powerful energy coming from his wrist, which made his right arm numb. He then pushed it with his right hand. He stepped back unconsciously, and at the same time he tried hard to bounce the young man away with his right hand, but he didn't expect that the man would pull his arm with his strength and straighten his arm. At the same time, his five fingers could no longer control things. The young lady of the Zhou family, who was originally captured, was snatched away by the young man under his nose.

"The man who captured the gate?"

Jiang Yu used the method of grasping hands learned from the Police Hall, but when he made a move, he was mixed with some tricks from the Emei Sect and Shaolin Sect. In addition, the power of the use is completely the energy of the Shaolin Sect's Yijin Sect, so there is a little difference from the capture hands of the Shenguan Sect.

However, this man seemed to have a good understanding of the God-Slaying Sect. He knew that although the God-Slaying Sect's capture skills were a compulsory exercise, it was not very exquisite. Some masters in the sect would mostly add their own understanding to evolve, so Jiang Yu made some differences, but he still determined that this young man was a God-Slaying Sect.

After Jiang Yu took back Miss Zhou's family, he immediately took a few steps, grabbed his waist and pulled it apart for two meters before letting go.

"offend!"

What surprised him was that Miss Zhou did not make noise or make trouble, nor did she feel surprised to escape the disaster. If it weren't for the feeling of joy in his eyes, he would even wonder if Miss Zhou had deliberately hijacked him.

"Thank you for saving this young man."

The etiquette is extremely comprehensive, and it is impossible to find any fault. Jiang Yu was also very impressed at this time: What a big heart?

When he turned around, the man was still standing in the field, but the current situation was different from what he had just happened. Jiang Yu took back Miss Zhou. The group of guards who had just surrounded Jiang Yu immediately rushed forward to take down this crazy gangster who dared to host Miss Zhou.

However, even with their strength, they could not do anything to the person, but they were beaten with one punch on the left and one palm of the right.

The young man named Gongziqing also jumped into the battle circle at this time. His martial arts skills were naturally much higher than that, but he was actually beaten by the man of unknown name. Both sides passed more than ten moves in a row, and Gongziqing's moves were suppressed. Even when he showed too big flaws when he made the last move, he was hit on the forearm by the man with a palm. With a crisp sound from Kara, the forearm immediately twisted into a strange angle.

This guy was quite tough. He just groaned when his arm was broken, and he jumped up and kicked a series of kicks. He wanted to withdraw from the battle circle. However, the man was already angry. How could he let Gongzi Qing go as he said?

He shouted angrily: "Want to run? Dream!" He stretched out his claws, but heard a strange sound of Karakela in his arm, and then a pale blue light gushed out of his arm. The blue light attached to it and condensed into a huge terrifying hand bone on his arm and grabbed Gongziqing straight.

Just look at the sound of the terrifying wind and violent wind, you can know that if you grasp it this time, it will not be as simple as not being able to escape.

Young Master Qing's face was pale when he saw this. He broke one arm and attacked for a while for a while. It was when the old power had already done its new power before he was born. He had no way to deal with the situation in front of him.

Fortunately, Zhan Zhao also jumped over at this time and danced the long sword in his hand to attack the man's waist.

This move made it a plan to surround Wei to save Zhao, forcing the man to take action to protect himself. In this way, Gongzi Qing's crisis was naturally resolved. Although the man was clear in his heart, he could not. With a wave of his arm, the gloomy bone claw turned to Zhan Zhao. The sword in Zhan Zhao's hand turned and vaguely seemed to burst out a blue light, which actually resisted the astonishing grab. Moreover, after the sword move was used, it seemed to vaguely restrain the terrifying bone claws that the man used.

"Qingyang Sword Technique?"

After fighting for only a few rounds, the man saw Zhan Zhao's martial arts skills. Although Zhan Zhao's internal strength was not the routine of the Qingyang Sect, this sword technique was the most authentic Qingyang Sword Technique.

"Okay, the God-Catcher Sect... Qingyang Sect... all the lackeys from the court came. I underestimated the Secretary of Zhou."

But she mistakenly thought that Zhan Zhao and Jiang Yu were all guards sent by the imperial court to protect Miss Zhou. As soon as this was said, even the people around her misunderstood. Miss Zhou's maid even said happily: "It turns out that the master has made arrangements, so you don't have to worry about it now."

Of course, Jiang Yu knew that things were not the same, but now it was not the time to explain. He looked around for a while and felt that Zhan Zhao had already practiced almost everything. If he continued to fight, he would inevitably suffer a loss due to poor skills. He immediately jumped into the battle circle and used the Golden Pin Mian Palm to catch the man's move, and said to Zhan Zhao: "Get back!"

Then he took over the occupation, and used the Golden Pin Palm one move after another. At the same time, Yi Jin's true qi was circulating with all his strength, and there was a hint of soft golden light when he took action.
Chapter completed!
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