Chapter 11 The unruly girl

"Finally, I returned to this secular world, a familiar but strange feeling."

Returning to the secular world, he saw the familiar busy city with a lot of traffic and people's voices. A feeling of familiarity surged into his heart, but the world of everyone wearing ancient costumes made him feel strange.

After the old demon of Tianchi returned, he practiced in Tianchi for several months and completely consolidated his strength in the realm of the second realm of Taoism.

The realm of monism is condensation, deification, cave deficiency, and death. The first two realms do not need any perception. As long as there is enough true qi to condense into a seed in the body, it can reach condensation. After absorbing enough strength, it can easily break through the second level of realm by using the power of heaven and earth to condense a wisp of thoughts into divine consciousness. Jiang Ming doesn't need to worry about power at all now, and he is absorbing pure power all the time. Naturally, he is very close to him.

Then, Tianchi Laomo told him that there were some extremely poor qualifications in the secular world who could not practice Taoism, but they were full of perseverance and resilience. They tried their best to enhance their own strength by polishing their own bodies and exercising skills. And after the body is strong to a certain extent, these people can also feel a trace of air. If they catch it, they can use their own body as a melting pot to incorporate the true gas and gradually become stronger. However, this kind of person lacks understanding of Taoism and has limited achievements.

However, these people's skills of using power cannot be underestimated. If used properly, they can show their greatest function with very little power. He asked Jiang Ming to learn this martial arts skill first after entering the world.

Jiang Ming readily agreed after hearing this. In his previous life, as a martial artist, he deeply knew the importance of skills. If he used it properly and was perfect, it would be impossible to achieve four or two thousand catties.

Tianchi also told him that he would be known as Mo Yun after his birth this time. If he still used the name Jiang Ming, he would be in big trouble.

The two had talked frankly. Jiang Ming naturally knew that Tianchi had told him the truth and readily agreed.

"goo~~goo~~"

"Oh, I'm hungry again, this damn belly!" There was another hungry signal from his belly. Jiang Ming cursed secretly, aimed at a nearby inn, and quickly walked in.

"Xiao Er, ten catties of beef with soy sauce and 20 steamed buns!" With a shout, Jiang Ming sat carelessly at a table.

The restaurant suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at Jiang Ming with a stunned expression, as if they were looking at a monster.

Jiang Ming looked up and looked at it twice, and his heart was a little weak: Isn't it all shouted like this on the ancient costume film?

"What, Xiao Er? Don't you have these things here?" Jiang Ming's face turned red and he asked with lack of confidence.

"Ah~~ Oh, Mr., I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's the first time I've seen a person calling so many things, so I'm a little lost my temper. Please forgive me. I'll get it now, and I'll get it." Jiang Ming's clothes are extraordinary. At first glance, he has a magnificent taste. In the eyes of ordinary people, he must be the kind of rich or noble prince. Seeing Jiang Ming's face turn red, Xiao Er thought that Jiang Ming was angry because of his gaffe, so he apologized repeatedly.

Under Jiang Ming's "anger", the little World War II tremblingly brought the food up as soon as possible, and laughed again and again. When he was sure that Jiang Ming was really not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief. In such a world where strength is respected, even if those rich and powerful sons kill a few civilians in anger, no one will ask, let alone pursue them.

At this moment, Jiang Ming saw that food was like a horny pervert to the limit. He saw a beautiful woman and could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart. He inserted into a large basin of beef with one hand, grabbed a handful of beef, reached into the basket with one hand to pick up a steamed bread, and wolfed the tiger. I swallowed it. Under Jiang Ming's fierce attack, this large pot of beef and a basket of steamed buns were wiped out in just a quarter of an hour.

He smashed his mouth. Jiang Ming patted the table and roared, "Xiao Er, just give me another one like this."

Poo!

A smile suddenly came from the window, and a clear and sasive female voice sounded: "What a foodie." There is no malice in the voice, full of funny and jokes.

When Jiang Ming heard the words, he raised his head and squinted. A young girl was looking at herself with a smile on her face. The woman wore a tight martial suit, and her hair was tied into a ponytail and casually scattered behind her back. The hair trembled with the woman's body, like elves, so cute.

Her facial features are also very delicate, revealing a trace of cunning and cheerfulness between her eyebrows. Although it is not beautiful, it also looks quite amorous.

Maybe the great revenge of his previous life has been avenged, and the heavy revenge in Jiang Ming's heart has been put down; perhaps this life has diluted his previous life, which has also changed his personality. His character is less old, gloomy and evil in his previous life, but more indifferent and wanton in this life.

He glanced at the seven or eight dishes on the woman's table with a smile, and immediately looked up at the woman and said word by word, "Female - food - goods!"

"What are you talking about? Do you have the guts to say it again?" Hearing this, the woman stood up and picked up the sword on the table. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Ming fiercely and said fiercely.

Jiang Mingyi was not afraid and said with an indifferent smile, "What's wrong? If you say I'm a foodie, can't I say you? Don't think you have a murder weapon and I'm afraid of you..."

"You... you bastard, I'll kill you." When the woman heard the words, her face showed shame and anger, and she jumped into the air with a roar. The jump was more than ten feet high, and her delicate little foot kicked Jiang Ming fiercely.

Bum!

Jiang Ming pinched his right hand and punched the woman's little foot, but he also knew how to behave. He just used the power of his inner body and did not attract true qi. However, even so, the body refined by Jiang Ming's ancient practice is not something that this girl who practices martial arts in the secular world can resist.

When she touched each other, the girl only felt as if she had hit a thousand pounds of boulder, and the huge force shocked herself directly. The girl lost her center of gravity in the air and was about to fall to the ground. At this critical moment, her other foot gently stepped on the instep of Jiang Ming's foot, and then fell firmly on the ground.

"Hey, you can take action as soon as you say it!" Jiang Ming looked at the girl and muttered with a dissatisfied face.

Looking at Jiang Ming's expression, the girl's face was even worse. She thought that Jiang Ming's expression was disdainful of her strength. Her brain was hot, and she pulled out the sharp sword in her hand and stabbed Jiang Ming and shouted, "Go to hell!"

"Damn it, come again??? This woman is crazy???

Jiang Ming screamed strangely and quickly dodged, with a depressed face. He didn't know how he offended this woman, which actually made her want to kill herself. If Jiang Ming knew at this moment that the reason why the woman was so ashamed and angry was that he regarded the word 'murder weapon' that implied the sword in the woman's hand as another meaning, he would definitely shout injustice.

Jiang Ming's body was slightly sideways and dodged the sword.

The woman snorted coldly and looked like this. She immediately changed her to a thorn and scratched her sword on Jiang Ming's belly.

Cangling!

The sharp blade crossed, splashing layers of Mars, making a sound of gold and iron. The woman was stunned, and immediately showed a sneer at the corners of her mouth. She secretly said in her heart: Sure enough, she was a dungrate, wearing such swords and armor. Her family background must be extraordinary, but her martial arts are so mediocre. But even if I can't hurt you, I will make you disgraced today and lose your face, hum!

Seeing a sword scratching on him, Jiang Mingyuan thought that he would definitely open his skin and flesh. Every time he thought of the sharp blade in the woman's hand, he didn't even cut his clothes. He was greatly surprised. It turned out that the old demon of Tianchi gave him not ordinary clothes, but an invulnerable armor.

But before he was happy for too long, the woman's more fierce offensive came like a storm.

Hang! Hak! Hak!

The woman split more than a dozen swords in a row. Jiang Ming couldn't afford to flash at all. Several swords were cut on him. If it hadn't been for the armor, he would have been removed eight pieces.

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Another sword came and slashed on Jiang Ming's hair, and his slender hair was cut off.

"Enough!"

Another sword force split down, Jiang Ming's palms merged, clamped the sword body, and looked at the woman angrily. Jiang Ming's body was cold, and the scene just now was echoing in his mind. If he hadn't retreated half a step, the sword would not have cut off his hair, but his neck. I have armor to protect my body, but my neck doesn't.

"Not enough!"

The girl shouted fiercely and pulled out the sword body hard, but the sword was stuck by Jiang Ming and could not move. The girl's pretty face was cold, and the hilt of the sword bent fiercely, and then pushed it forward with force. The sword body quickly bent and became a bow. Immediately, a sinister smile appeared on the girl's face. She took a step back and let go of her hand. The huge rebound force made the sword body throw to the right like a steel whip.

Bum!

Jiang Ming didn't expect the girl to make such a move. Unexpectedly, he was hit hard in the brain by the rebounded sword handle. Suddenly, the sword was dizzy and his hand was a little loose.

The girl seized the opportunity to get up and kicked Jiang Ming's chest in a row. Jiang Ming's body flew backwards like a stubborn stone, smashing several tables and chairs like destruction.

The girl stepped gently under her feet like a dragonfly, sheltered forward, took Jiang Ming's blade, and put it against his neck, with a proud smile on her face: "You apprentice, do you dare to be arrogant? You know how powerful Miss Ben is!"

Jiang Ming's face turned red with anger and scolded without demeanor, "You are the apprentice, and your whole family is a disciple. FUCK!"

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