If Li Shentong or Li Jing were here, they would definitely be shocked by Pei Xingyan's current appearance, because what Pei Xingyan performed was the sixth level of Chilian Taoism, which is known as the ultimate skill in the world.
The so-called Chi Lian Taoist method is the unique skill of Taoist Chi Huo, a stranger in the world. Taoist Chi Huo is both righteous and evil. He acts completely according to his own preferences. It can be said that he has offended many people in the world. But Taoist Chi Huo But he still lives happily and carefree in the world. It is this Chilian Taoist method that Chihuo Taoist relies on.
There are nine levels in total of Chi Lian Tao. The first three levels will cause a blush on the face. At the fourth level, the skin of the person who practices Chi Lian Tao will slowly turn red, all the way to the sixth level. The red color on the skin will cover the palms of both hands. When Chihuo Taoist was roaming the world, it was with his pair of red palms that he was unrivaled. But at that time, Chihuo Taoist was already in his forties. . And now Pei Xingyan, who is only in his early twenties at most, has actually reached the sixth level. Such talent is probably rare in the world.
It's a pity that none of the strong men present are knowledgeable. Although they are a little surprised by the strange phenomenon on Pei Xingyan, their target is Wan He who is hiding behind Pei Xingyan. Seeing Pei Xingyan's actions, those strong men no longer To cover up, they immediately rushed towards the two of them. There were actually dozens of them. Especially the two strong men behind Pei Xingyan. They rushed towards them fiercely. A pair of palms turned into iron claws. They rushed towards them directly. He grabbed Wan He by the neck.
"Hey." Pei Xingyan didn't look back, but he shouted angrily. He waved his hands to the left and right, and hit directly behind him. He just blocked the iron claws of the two strong men. And the two strong men Han's hand grabbed Pei Xingyan's red palms. Before he could exert any force, he heard them scream. Without waiting for Pei Xingyan to exert any force, the two of them quickly retracted their hands and fell back again and again. Look at their hands again. .It turned completely burnt red, as if it had been burned by a soldering iron.
"Hmph." Pei Xingyan turned his head and glared at the two strong men. Then he turned around and struck out a palm to the strong man on the left who was charging towards him with a long sword. This palm brought a wave of heat and went straight to the strong man. The man walked away. Before the strong man got close to Pei Xingyan's body, he was hit and flew backwards. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Pei Xingyan turned his head and shouted to Wan He: "Young Master. Follow me closely. Be careful.”
"Okay." If it were Wan He who had just arrived in this era, he would have been scared out of his wits and his legs would have become weak. But now Wan He is not such a waste. At least, after experiencing the Battle of Liaodong .And several previous assassinations. Wan He has experienced so many life and death experiences. Naturally, he will not be scared like a soft-footed shrimp. After hearing Pei Xingyan's words, Wan He also echoed and followed Pei Xingyan closely. Behind him, he walked wherever Pei Xingyan went. At the same time, he kept paying attention to his left and right. If an enemy attacked, he would dodge while shouting.
Pei Xingyan just protected Wan He while breaking out in the direction he came from. However, these strong men seemed to be well-trained. Seeing that Pei Xingyan's hands were powerful, they simply did not fight with Pei Xingyan. They just kept going up, down, left, and right. Fighting consumes Pei Xingyan’s physical strength.
Seeing the opponent being so entangled, Pei Xingyan became a little anxious. If he was alone, he could go on a rampage and kill everyone. No matter how hard these strong men fought, Pei Xingyan could kill them. But the problem was. Now there is Wan He behind Pei Xingyan to protect. Wan He has no power to restrain a chicken. He dare not leave Wan He and run to fight alone. In desperation, he can only rush out little by little with Wan He. As time went by, Pei Xingyan couldn't bear it anymore. Although the sixth level of the red training method was amazingly powerful, it also had a big drawback. That was that it consumed too much power. No matter how talented Pei Xingyan was, this skill also took time. It improved bit by bit. As time went by, Pei Xingyan became a little unable to support himself. At this moment, Pei Xingyan only led Wan He forward to break through the encirclement for more than ten steps.
Seeing Pei Xingyan's appearance, all the strong men who had lost more than ten people were overjoyed. One of them, a strong man with a beard, immediately shouted: "This kid has no strength. Everyone, hold on."
As if in response to the strong man's words, Pei Xingyan suddenly stumbled. The redness in his hands receded by more than half in an instant. It was because his power was exhausted. Pei Xingyan could no longer maintain the sixth level. And seeing this scene, he was standing next to him. The strong men walking around were overjoyed. The bearded man who shouted before immediately shouted angrily. Then he touched his waist. In an instant, three rays of white light flew out of his hand and went straight to Pei Xingyan and Wan He. Come.
"Break it." Seeing that the three white lights were about to hit him and Wan He, Pei Xingyan also shouted angrily. He brought up a wave of heat with his hands and waved towards the three white lights. The three white lights were in After encountering this heat wave, he immediately flew back. And the speed was even faster. The bearded man was so frightened that he jumped to the side and narrowly avoided the three white lights. The white lights flew straight. When it reached a pillar next to the street, it made three loud muffled sounds.
But this time, the redness in Pei Xingyan's hands completely faded away. Even the blush on his face became much thinner. Pei Xingyan stumbled and leaned to the side. When Wan He saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Pei Xingyan immediately exclaimed: "Xingyan, how are you?"
"I'm fine." Pei Xingyan wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand. He looked at the strong men around him with a wary look on his face. He stood up straight. It could be regarded as a deterrent to them.
Wan He is not stupid either. It can be seen that Pei Xingyan has suffered serious internal injuries. If he continues like this, he is afraid that he will not be able to wait for Li Jing to come to his rescue. Could it be that he has to sit back and wait for death? When he thinks of this, Wan He He was also anxious. He turned his head and looked left and right. Not to mention, when he looked like this, he really saw a glimmer of hope.
Although Wan He and others fought so fiercely on the street, the local residents on both sides of the street had no impact at all. It was as if nothing happened. Only those who were closer to Wan He and others The passers-by looked calm and stepped aside. After avoiding Wan He and others, they continued to walk on the street as usual. Moreover, Wan He could not see the slightest trace of fear on their faces. If this were the case in Luoyang, the eastern capital, all the passers-by and vendors would have been so scared that they would have run away.
Wan He didn't know that although Yuanping City was small, it was close to the border. In Yuanping City, there are all kinds of bandits, barbarians, and horse thieves. It is precisely because of this that the folk customs here are also extremely tough. In their eyes, this kind of killing on the street has long been commonplace. Let alone the current situation. Even if it is a scene of hundreds of people fighting on the street, they have seen it. So they are not worried about it at all. What a fuss.
Although Wan He didn't know the reason for this, he could see that the folk customs in Yuanping City were fierce. Wan He rolled his eyes and immediately shouted loudly: "I am the minister of etiquette of the imperial court. I am personally appointed by the emperor. The Marquis of Yangcheng. Come and save me."
It turns out that Wan He saw that the people here seemed to be very special, so he wanted to use his name to trick these people and passers-by into helping. As long as they can take action, even if they can't defeat those strong men, they can at least help. Pei Xingyan relieved a lot of pressure and bought more time for Wan He.
But what Wan He never expected was that after Wan He shouted, none of the Yuanping City residents on both sides of the street came forward. Not even a single person looked up. Everyone was still doing their own thing. .It was as if he didn’t hear Wan He’s shouting.
Wan He didn't know that these residents lived in this borderland all year round. In their view, the mountains were high and the emperor was far away. The so-called emperor had no way of affecting them. Wan He wanted to use this nothingness to force them to go. Fighting desperately is nothing short of a fantasy. And those strong men seemed to be frightened by Wan He's voice. They were afraid that the residents would really cause trouble. It can be seen that the residents had no intention of taking action. The same was true for those strong men. He breathed a sigh of relief and approached with another grin.
Seeing these strong men getting closer and closer, the face of Pei Xingyan beside him became more and more ugly. It was impossible to deal with these enemies. Wan He's face became more and more desperate. He looked at the residents around him. A look of last resort flashed in his eyes. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "If anyone can help me, I will give everyone ten taels of gold."
Wan He's voice was so loud that it echoed continuously in the sky above the street. After the sound was heard, the residents of Yuanping City who were still busy with their own things suddenly fell silent. Everyone was He stopped what he was doing and turned his head. The hundreds of pairs of eyes around him were all staring at Wan He. From those hundreds of pairs of eyes, Wan He could feel that they were full of greed.
"Not good." The strong man with the beard was the leader of this group of strong men. As soon as he saw the appearance of the residents of Yuanping City around him, he secretly screamed something bad. He immediately shouted to his men on the left and right: " The night is long and the dreams are many. The battle is quick and the decision is quick."
After saying that, the bearded man immediately reached out and touched his waist again. However, just as he was about to wave, suddenly, a black shadow flashed from behind him and directly grabbed his arm. Then .Another voice rang out: "Well, sir, what you said is true. As long as we help you, you will give each of us ten taels of gold."
PS: At this point, you should be able to see that the elements added to Ma Jia's book are martial arts elements. Some people say that adding martial arts elements to military history books is a symbol of fighting against the street. But Ma Jia still wants to try desperately. I tried it last time. Please give me your support~