The big man saw that Fu Xie was vigilant and said, "Young master, if you don't take action first, I will take action first and ask for advice."
Although he did not feel any real pressure, Xie Fu's unusual sensitivity allowed him to immediately sense the approaching danger.
The big man suddenly took action, condensing his fist and blasting it towards Xie Fu's chest, and a wave of energy enveloped him.
Xie Fu's body was oppressed and he instinctively wanted to resist.
No! It's about running away.
When a high-ranking person confronts an enemy, he will fight with anger before fighting.
Just like being in a rough sea, you must first stand firm before you can move.
In the face of the absolute gap, the weaker side has no power to resist at all, and those so-called tricks are even more nonsense.
At the same time, Xie Fu became a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people, allowing the pores and acupuncture points all over his body to stretch and absorb as if he were practicing martial arts.
Man stands on heaven and earth, his breath and breath become one thing of heaven and earth, what he wants to do is used by the bell spirit of heaven and earth, turning decay into magic, his agility is the keen connection with heaven and earth.
Because of this change in his body, a thought flashed through Xie Fu's mind: Can I use the energy emitted by the other person at this moment for my own use?
At this moment, the spirit of heaven and earth all around him was astonishingly rich.
right! Everything must be reversed! It's so strong that normal people can't bear it, and it can kill normal people instantly. It's like water, although it's soft, it's so powerful that no one can win.
The thought flashed by, Zhu Quan's fist had arrived.
This was the first time that Xie Fu faced a martial arts master alone. He really wanted to dodge, but under the restraint of the opponent's energy, he couldn't dodge at all. It was as if he stood motionless and withstood the opponent's punch.
Just when Xie Fu was about to be blasted into pieces by his fist, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xie Fu, and Xie Fu felt the pressure disappear.
At the same time, there was a pop, just like two ordinary men punching each other. Zhu Quan, who punched Xie Fu, took several steps back.
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Xie Fu could not focus on calming down, but secretly exercised his mental skills as he usually practiced martial arts.
Shen Sen can clearly feel the lingering true energy in the air. This true energy is the innate true energy that has been transformed by martial arts practitioners using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Xie Fu's Qi points stretched to the extreme, greedy nibbling whales swallowed them, and rolled into the water veins in his body.
Although he has water veins, the water veins have always been empty. At this moment, the innate true energy enters the body. Although the muscles and veins of his body cannot bear it, it can be stored in the infinite water veins.
Xie Fu showed a satisfied expression on his face, feeling as if he had ascended to bliss.
Despite this, Xie Fu still inhaled too slowly. Part of the innate true energy permeating the air was absorbed into Xie Fu's body and contained in the water veins, while part of it gradually dispersed and returned to the heaven and earth.
There is something about the water veins.
If I could absorb the power of the opponent's punch in an instant, wouldn't the opponent's fist be like an ordinary person's and not cause any harm to me?
No one has ever had such a ridiculous idea, but Xie Fu has both agility and water veins, which gives him unique conditions.
A clear laugh came: "If you take action, you will take someone's life, so there is such a vicious slave."
Everyone heard the sound and looked towards where the laughter came from, but a young man in white came gracefully. Although it was already winter, he was holding a white jade folding fan and fanning himself gently. He was indescribably elegant.
But it was Zhang Lingluo who was disguised as a man.
To be honest, she looks really handsome in men's clothes, unparalleled, and far more romantic than ordinary handsome men.
From Xie Fu's point of view, her posture was in two extreme contrasts with her pure and pure appearance when wearing women's clothes. She was really pretending to be a human being and pretending to be a ghost.
The young master said: "Miss Zhang."
It seems that I know Zhang Lingluo.
The middle-aged servant who blocked Xie Fu's punch retreated back to Zhang Lingluo and stood behind Zhang Lingluo with another middle-aged servant.
The middle-aged servant's name is Agou, and the one who injured Xie Fu on the street that day is Amao. Both of them are Zhang Lingluo's slaves.
In addition, Zhang Lingluo was accompanied by a richly dressed young man in yellow, who seemed to have a higher status than A Mao A Gou.
After the young master called out to Miss Zhang, his eyes fell on the master in yellow, with a hint of displeasure on his face.
The young man in yellow shouted: "Brother."
Only then did Xie Fu notice that the young master and the master in yellow looked somewhat similar.
Zhang Lingluo did not say hello to the young master, but looked at Xie Fu and said, "Uncle Xie is just practicing some boxing and kicking skills to strengthen his body, but you, a lowly servant, want to kill him, damn it!"
As soon as the three words "Uncle Xie" came out, everyone except Xie Fu showed doubts, and finally their eyes fell on Xie Fu. Could it be that he was the one Uncle Xie called.
In doubt, Zhang Lingluo smiled at Xie Fu and said, "Uncle Xie, is the sword Ling Luo gave you good to use?"
Gu Zhanglingluo's tone was full of the humility and respect of a junior.
There was a secret look of surprise in the young master's eyes. Zhang Lingluo's identity was not simple for Zhang Lingluo to call him uncle. What was his origin?
Since she called him uncle, Xie Fu responded boldly and said with a smile: "It's easy."
Zhang Lingluo smiled and said: "I see that you are not very good at using it. Could it be that you use my sword to kill chickens and dogs every day? It must be blunt."
Xie Fu saw the extremely sharp Kun Wu and said with a smile: "It's not blunt." If it becomes blunt so easily, is it still considered a sword?
"Let me see."
Zhang Lingluo said as she took the sword Kunwu that originally belonged to her from Xie Fu, and slashed it at random on the man named Zhu Quan.
As the sword light pointed, an arm of the big man in brown clothes suddenly fell to the ground at shoulder level, and blood flowed from the broken part.
Xie Fu was surprised. He cut off the slave's arm in front of his master, which was extremely arrogant.
"Well, it's still as sharp. Uncle Xie, you must have held the sword wrong just now. Try it again."
Zhang Lingluo wanted Xie Fu to cut off Zhu Quan's other arm.
If you really think that Zhang Lingluo can thank his uncle and Xie Fu can do whatever he wants, then he is too naive. Zhang Lingluo is Miss Zhang Clan, and she can cut off his slave's arm in front of the young master.
But Xie Fu couldn't do this. If he did, he would definitely arouse this person's hatred and even implicate the Tantai Mansion, which would bring endless trouble to He Qing.
Moreover, this slave was just being ordered by others. He had no interest in cutting off the slave's arm. If possible, he would really like to cut off the young master's arm at this moment.
Let's write down this account first. If you hate someone, you can't let the other person know. If you want to kill someone, you can't let the other person know.
Zhu Quan knew very well in his heart that he was in a humble position, and the young master would never fall out with Miss Zhang because of him. He immediately said with pain, "Miss Zhang, I am a slave who has blind eyes. Please forgive me, Miss Zhang."
Zhang Lingluo called out: "Uncle Xie." She looked at Fu Xie, as if to tell her what you meant.
Xie Fu put Kun Wu into the scabbard and laughed: "I don't know the depth."
Zhu Quan immediately knew that he had saved his life, looked at Xie Fu gratefully, and retreated behind the young master.
Seeing that Xie Fu didn't care and seemed to be broad-minded, Zhang Lingluo secretly cursed the old fox in her heart.
On the surface, she is giving Xie Fu face and standing up for Xie Fu. In fact, she wants to bring trouble to Xie Fu. She knows Zhu Jiuchun too well. Any revenge must be avenged and any grievance must be investigated, even though Zhu Jiuchun is very good at pretending. .
If she had met Xie Fu for the first time, she might have thought that Xie Fu was a kind and generous man, but this man was very clever, especially the things he did when he pretended to be Mr. Li. Only a treacherous minister could deal with a treacherous minister.
I sneered in my heart, thank you uncle! Do you think you can get away with it?
The young master didn't care when Zhang Lingluo chopped off one of his slave's arms, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhang, who is this master?"
But he wanted Zhang Lingluo to introduce him, because he could not think of anyone with the surname Xie who was worthy enough for Zhang Lingluo to respectfully call him Uncle Xie, and who was so young.
Zhang Lingluo introduced solemnly: "This is my aunt's sworn brother, thank you, uncle."
The young master was surprised when he heard this. The aunt mentioned by Zhang Lingluo was naturally Mrs. Cui Zhang Yizhen who was married to a foreign country. Zhang Yizhen was also a famous figure in Suzhou City when he was young, and because Zhang Yizhen was the eldest daughter of the Zhang family, she was the eldest daughter of the Zhang clan. The valve status is very high.
At that time, many famous families came to propose marriage, but Zhang Gong, a loyal and famous man, married Zhang Yizhen to a mediocre person.
I heard that a plague broke out in Wuxi. Zhang Yizhen's husband died of the epidemic and was now a widow.
Zhang Yizhen is only in his early thirties now, an age when his charm is still there. This guy named Xie Fu must be Zhang Yizhen's secretly pretty boy.
The adopted brother was just trying to deceive others. The more the young master thought about it, the more likely it was, and he suddenly smiled in his heart.
Xie Fu said: "Ling Luo, I see that you are very familiar with each other. Please introduce this extraordinary young master to me quickly."
Xie Fu was very enthusiastic and wanted to get acquainted.
The young master was very helpful. He originally wanted to introduce himself to his family, but after hearing what the other party said, he simply borrowed Zhang Lingluo's advice.
Zhang Lingluo smiled and said: "Uncle Xie, this is the eldest son of the Zhu family, Zhu...Zhu..."
Zhang Lingluo paused as she spoke and said to the young master, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I even forgot your name."
Zhu Jiuchun's expression suddenly became a bit ugly. He couldn't even remember his name. It was obvious that he had never cared about people like him. However, as the eldest son of the Zhu family, he was the most outstanding figure among the younger generation of the Zhu family. He had even taken a firm seat. The position of the future head of the Zhu family.
An ugly expression flashed across Zhu Jiuchun's face, and he said with a smile: "I have been studying martial arts under Master Yunhuifeng Suqian of Leiyuan Sect since I was a child. I have had little contact with Miss Zhang. Even if Miss Zhang can't remember my name, she won't. What's strange, unlike some people who just have nothing to do and hang around women, so it's not strange that Zhang Lingluo remembers the names of these people."
These words had a certain meaning. On the one hand, he secretly blamed his own brother Zhu Jiuxia for following Zhang Lingluo like a follower.
On the other hand, Zhang Lingluo is ridiculed as a famous lady, but she behaves wildly and hangs out with men all day long.
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