Zhang Dahu held his breath, his face tense.

  Looking for trouble?

  Should we quietly go and inform other dormitories? I always feel that Lord Shen will be slapped to death by this madman.

  Chen Ji also felt a bit uneasy, could it be that the other party was just saying nice things but actually came to save face for Sima Yi?

  "How is it?"

  Zhang Butou twisted his neck, and with his thick, calloused fingers, he plucked out the grass roots from his mouth.

  Shen Yi gazed silently at him, his opponents eyes were very pure, without a hint of provocation, only with surging and intense fighting spirit.

  He slowly turned sideways and gently spat out a mouthful of turbid air: "Come."

  The voice fell, Zhang Tus legs suddenly shot out, and the three or four hundred catty stone lock was like a mud pellet on a crossbow string, bringing with it an ear-piercing whistling sound, as it hurtled towards that straight figure!

  The momentum is huge and the speed is so fast that others have no time to react at all.

  Shen Yi glanced sideways at the courtyard wall behind her, clenched her right fist tightly, turned around and punched out. Under the peak of her fist, the stone lock exploded into powder instantly.

  "I can tell, youre really fond of money."

  The lime obscured his line of sight for an instant, and that enormous body had already appeared behind the young man.

  Two sturdy arms, like iron chains, struck down from top to bottom. If this hit was real, the shoulder blades on both sides would probably be more thoroughly shattered than stone locks.

  Shen Yis expression was calm and collected, slightly bowing his head. As he dodged the opponents whip strike, he used his elbow with all his might to counterattack, heavily smashing it onto Zhang Butchers chin.

  With a loud thud.

  His face finally showed some unusual expressions.

  Only to see Zhang butcher stumble two steps, the entire courtyard was lightly trembling, he stretched out his hand to rub his chin, and actually like a person who had nothing to do with it, burst out laughing: "Good quick reaction."

  An elbow strike capable of shattering a demons hard skeleton only managed to make it retreat two steps.

  Others couldnt see anything special, but Chen Jis pupils constricted slightly.

  Just yesterday, Lord Shen kicked the tiger demon to the ground with one kick, spitting out fresh blood. What kind of monster is this fat guy?

  “……”

  The reason for Shen Yis subtle change in mood was not so.

  Just now, that elbow strike was imbued with the aura of a hidden aperture, he hadnt expected to take down his opponent directly, but... this martial artist from Qingzhou, how did he manage to withstand that blow without mobilizing his aura?

  In his thoughts, he suddenly moved violently, under the blessing of the eight steps of the spiritual snake, the whole person was like a ghost.

  Although Zhang Tutus movements were extremely fast, the disadvantage of his large body shape could not be avoided. Even when he lowered his head, he couldnt see his toes, and his field of vision was slightly narrow.

  But his eyes still didnt show any panic, allowing Shen Yi to throw a series of punches at him, his greasy skin as tough as a hundred layers of cowhide stacked together.

  Seizing the moment, a stout hand with a thick palm reached into his waist and in a flash of speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, the dark, murderous-looking knife hacked downwards.

  Under tremendous force, the pig-killing knife swung again and missed once more.

  Instead, Shen Yi seized the opportunity and took advantage of his momentary lapse in defense. He lifted one foot and kicked it into his opponents waist, sending his massive body crashing to the ground.

  The Niu brothers were so frightened that they scurried away like startled rabbits.

  "No energy! No energy!"

  "With such shallow and crude fist techniques, no matter how well you use them, they are of little use. To be honest, they arent even enough to exercise your muscles and bones."

  Zhang Butou got up from the ground with a grey head and a dirty face, his eyes fell on Shen Yis waist, and he licked his lips: "Quickly draw your sword, Butou saw it yesterday, dont think you can hide it."

  Upon hearing this, Shen Yi rubbed her wrist and immediately extended her five fingers towards the hilt of the sword.

  I thought it was just a spar, but the opponents solid build made it pointless to continue with just the Cloud Dispelling Long Fist.

  The next moment, silver light carried red mist across the sky!

  "Welcome!" Zhang Butou finally got excited and went up with his arms crossed.

  The long sword chopped down, and a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding rang out. A white mark appeared on his oily skin.

  "Has Wang Ba become a spirit?" Chen Ji stared with wide eyes and rapid breathing.

  However, Zhang Tuhous smile on his face gradually faded away, he stared at his arm: "Good knife skills..."

  Before his words had fallen, that long knife brought with it a fierce and violent aura, hacking down continuously.

  Zhang Tutou stretched out his hand again to block three knives in a row. When the fourth knife was about to fall, he suddenly rolled over and dodged it awkwardly.

  Under the gaze of everyone, he waved his hand repeatedly: "Stop! Let me catch my breath!"

  Shen Yi slowly came to a stop.

  Chen Ji hadnt even figured out what was going on before the fight had already ended?

  His gaze suddenly swept over the butchers raised arm, and he inexplicably felt a chill. He saw that the few knives from before were all chopped in the same position, which could only prove that Shen Yi was skilled at controlling his knife.

  What truly shocked him was that the place which originally only had a white mark, at this moment was tightly stuck to by several strands of red mist. After just a few breaths of time, he could already faintly see white bones.

  Zhang Tutous forehead was sweating big drops, enduring the pain, slowly driving away the red mist with his breath. After a long time, he finally raised his head and let out a sigh of relief, marveling at what had just happened.

  "This move doesnt seem like something a good person would do."

  I love it!

  Shen Yi furrowed her brow, puzzled as to why the other party hadnt used their breath to defend themselves earlier.

  Zhang Tudou excitedly stood up, patting his belly and exclaimed: "What do you think?"

  "Good horizontal exercise."

  "Do you want to learn?" Zhang Tuhou said as he cast his gaze at Shen Yis waist sword.

  "Director Shen, you cant!" Chen Jiping was usually very aware of the rules, but after hearing this, he couldnt help but speak out.

  The relationship between the imperial court and the Jianghu sects is far more complicated than ordinary people imagine.

  They took their things, but its not easy to get away with it.

  "Whats the hurry?"

  The yamen runner interrupted, but Zhang the butcher didnt get angry and smiled with some dignity: "I came here with a purpose, though its not very glorious, but I wont harm Captain Shen."

  He walked up to Shen Yis side and said in a low voice, "Your swordsmanship, is it something youve come to understand on your own from the Demon Vanquishing Sword Technique?"

  At this, Shen Yi looked over with a hint of surprise.

  "Hmm, Ive seen too much, and at a glance, it feels familiar." Zhang Tuhou raised an eyebrow: "The martial arts of the Demon-Suppressing Department are not something you can easily master, but this self-created kung fu, what rules does it have? Coincidentally, I also have some insight, why dont we exchange moves?"

  Shen Yis heart inexplicably skipped a beat.

  If I had her physical strength, when encountering the snake womans affair last night, why would I have been flustered?

  A moment later, he turned around and chose to speak the truth: "I have no opinion, but you may not be able to learn this knife technique."

  Zhang Tutu was slightly stunned, and then his throat burst out laughing: "Of course I know that such a vicious trick is not something that an ordinary courtier can come into contact with. Its probably the remnants of some demonic beast from the Yuan Dynasty."

  "Its not someone who is desperate or crazy, who would do such a stupid thing."

  "You just focus on cultivating it, theres no need to consider whether others can cultivate it or not."

  When they talked about martial arts, Chen Ji pushed out the remaining few confused attendants and walked out himself, gently closing the courtyard door.