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Chapter 045: The Bloody Hero of a Man

Xiao Yun was still talking, with a look of regret on his face. He seemed to have not heard the violent shouts of the Tartars in the head. Suddenly he laughed, and the sound shook the table and chairs. The Tartars in the head changed their faces, but it was too late. Xiao Yun shouted loudly, and the hatchet was fired out like lightning, and a white light flashed. Xiao Yun's hatchet slashed at the right wrist of the Tartars with a lightning speed. The Tartars originally waved their swords to slash Xiao Yun's chest, but they didn't expect Xiao Yun to suddenly slash at his wrist. He was shocked and hurriedly shrank his hand. However, this move was already old and he couldn't even take action. He could hear "Ah...", Xiao Yun's hatchet hit the Tartars' right wrist.

"Dang"

With a sound, the Tartar scimitar landed on the ground, holding his right wrist tightly in his left hand, his face full of pain.

Xiao Yun put away the hatchet, laughed, and said, "It's not that you brag. You have to come out to bully people with just this little skill. It's really a shame for you grassland people. I'll advise you, you'd better go back to the grassland to herd sheep early. Life there is more suitable for you. The fighting and killing in the Central Plains is really not the life you Mongolians. If you ask me to tell me that a Mongolian like you should live... "Xiao Yun grabbed his head, and after a while he suddenly realized his enlightenment, he said, "By the way, it's this song!"

Chile River, under Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like a dome, covering all fields.

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast,

Cattle and sheep will be seen when the wind blows the grass.

Men's blood, heroic color.

As soon as I shouted, the rivers and seas echoed.

The mountains are silent, and the water is sad.

Running and showing your edge. "This kind of life is suitable for you to live in. The fight and killing in the Central Plains are really not something you can live like you. You have a dad casually. Do you think you can live there?"

The Mongolian Tartars were so angry that their faces turned blue, but due to Xiao Yun's agile and ruthless fighting style, they did not dare to be moved. The Mongolian Tartars who followed were shocked by Xiao Yun's unprecedented fighting style. They were eager to try it, but no one swung his knife, for fear that the next kick would be his own underworld and his wrist would be his own.

"Dare you ask what kind of martial arts you are using?" The Mongolian Tartar, led, resisted the pain from his right wrist and asked reluctantly.

"Hey, it's not that you are stingy and don't tell you, it's because you're too stupid. Even if I tell you, you may not know. In order to avoid increasing your troubles, it's better not to tell you?" Xiao Yun looked proud, but he had a Bodhisattva tone on his lips. Lu Feifei next to him smiled secretly.

"I hope Mr. Li will inform me?" The Tartar refused to give in.

Xiao Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, you are stupid, you are really stupid, right? Just like you, you still want to know what martial arts you use?" After a pause, he sighed with regret and said, "Forget it, although he is a little stupid, he is not his own family. Who told me to be yours? It doesn't matter to tell you that the martial arts used by Laozi Li is unprecedented "Jei Kun Do".

"Jei Kun Do!"

Not only did the Tartar mutter, but even the middle-aged scholar sitting beside drinking tea muttered and recited, then frowned and soon fell into thought.

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "How is it? Haven't you heard of it? Let me tell you, your martial arts are so powerful. There is a person in our hometown who has become a super movie star with this skill!"

"Movie superstar? What is this?" Lu Feifei ran over curiously, pulled Xiao Yun's wrist and raised her face and asked curiously.

"Uh... movie superstar... movie superstar is movie superstar! The code name of a character is just a powerful martial arts?" Xiao Yun blushed and explained.

"Oh, martial arts masters are called movie superstars? Then Fei'er will also be the movie superstars mentioned by Brother Xiao in the future!"

"you……?"

"What? Isn't it okay?" Lu Feifei looked disappointed.

"Hey, who said no, with your good qualifications, it would be a pity not to be an international movie superstar?"

Lu Feifei said: "What is an international movie superstar? Is he another martial arts master?"

"Ah...this...this...this...this...this, right! Martial Arts Master." Xiao Yun responded with an awkward expression.

"Okay, I will be the international movie superstar that Brother Xiao mentioned in the future!" Lu Feifei looked yearning.

The two of them sang together and did not take the Tartars seriously. After a while, Lu Feifei raised her face and said, "Oh, by the way, what should Brother Xiao do? Could it be that Chengdu killed them?"

Everyone was shocked.

Xiao Yun's heart was even more moved. Although these people were not afraid, as the saying goes, if the dog is anxious, jumps over the wall, and if the rabbit is anxious, it will be difficult to deal with it? Although he is not afraid, the middle-aged scholar and the scholar will not have any martial arts skills. Wouldn't this harm them?"

"This little brother, do you just give me a thin face and let me surround them?" The speaker was the middle-aged scholar who was sitting drinking tea and watching the fun.

"Ah..." Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment.

"What? Isn't you willing?" A look of disappointment flashed across the middle-aged scholar's face.

"Ah... No, the uncle is really kind-hearted. You let him go when they treated you like this just now. It's really admirable!" Xiao Yun said sincerely from the bottom of his mind, and said, "Okay, if you have to forgive others, just give the uncle a slight face and let them go!"

"Thank you!" The middle-aged scholar bowed to Xiao Yun, and the trace of disappointment just now disappeared.

"What are you still standing there? Why don't you leave quickly!"

"Ah... go!" The leader glared at Xiao Yun hatefully, leaned over and picked up the scimitar on the ground, grabbed the injured right wrist and walked out of the door. The several Tartar soldiers who followed hurriedly helped the "screaming" Tartar soldiers, stumbled and walked out of the tea stall.

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