Chapter 17 of the Fifth Yi: Easy Victory

  All the way without a word, a group of people arrived at Qiaomu Town very smoothly. Compared with last time, Qiaomu Town didn't change much, still that old and precipitous city. In front of the broken gate, there was no guard as before.

  Pushing the cart into the city, they arrived at the familiar transaction market in the city, occupied a stall, and Zhao Ji and others began to sell the hunted goods.

  It took five carts to transport them, and they were piled up like a small mountain of game. When they were transported into Qiaomu Town, it caused quite a stir.

  Hunters from nearby villages would occasionally bring some game to sell in Qiaomu Town, but never as much as this.

  Thousands of pounds of game, once transported into Qiaomu Town, attracted many people to come and watch the excitement, also causing Zhao Ji and his goods to be sold out as soon as they were put on display, business was extremely good.

  In the market, there were also several stalls selling game, but business was not as good as Zhao Ji's, until all the prey here was swept away, and those stalls had some business.

  After all the game was sold out, a total of nine taels of gold were obtained, which was within the estimate of Ding Dian and Zhao Ji. Perhaps because those wild animals were too heavy, it led to a decline in the price of today's wild animals, and the harvest was slightly less. However, these are not worth disturbing the overall situation.

  After selling the goods, Ding Dian got the silver money and hurriedly went to buy the items needed for the wedding. Zeng Yi accompanied him, and Zhao Ji didn't worry that he would be cheated.

  After circling around the town twice, there was nothing good to buy. Seeing that the villagers had already bought what they needed, Zhao Ji no longer stayed in the town and left directly, preparing to wait for Ding Dian and Zeng Yu outside.

  Under a big tree outside the town, more than ten people sat in order, Zhao Ji and Tian Hong sat cross-legged on the ground, their eyes tightly closed, it was unknown whether they were cultivating or pretending to sleep.

  At this time, a group of people rushed out suddenly in the middle of Qiaomu Town. The leader was Zhou Anchang, and those behind him were undoubtedly students from the Manton Martial Arts Academy.

  Zhou An and his group left Qiao Mu Town and rushed straight to Zhao Ji's party, arriving in front of them in just a few breaths.

  "Haha, Zhao brothers, we meet again."

  He came to stand still about ten feet in front of Zhao Ji, and Zhou Anchan laughed loudly.

  "So it's Brother Zhou, you've rushed here in such a hurry, I wonder what brings you."

  Zhao Ji got up, slightly furrowed his brow, and said faintly to Zhou An.

  "Zhao brothers, I heard you've come to Qiaomu Town again. As soon as I received the news, I rushed over immediately. Fortunately, you haven't left yet."

  Zhou Anchan had a few words of congratulations.

  "Oh, Brother Zhou is in such a hurry to find me, what's the important matter?"

  Zhao was taken aback and asked.

  "It's like this, recently I feel that my swordsmanship has made a breakthrough, so I want to have another match with Brother Zhao."

  Zhou Anchang looked at Zhao Ji with eyes full of expectation and a face eager to try.

  "So you want to fight me again? I don't think that's necessary, you're no match for me now."

  He glanced at Zhou An Xiang lightly and said with a faint smile.

  As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou An's face changed greatly, and his expression was filled with anger and a sense of being looked down upon. He said resentfully: "You actually look down on me like this."

  "It's not that I look down on you, but it's a fact. If you don't believe me, how about we have another match?"

  Slowly pulling out the fine iron sword in his hand, Zhao Ji said proudly.

  "Alright, let's have a fight and see who has the higher skills."

  Zhou Anchan was dissatisfied with the airway.

  The two men found a spacious place outside the town, drew their swords and began to fight. Zhou An's swordsmanship was indeed more skilled and sharp than before, and he had truly reached a higher level in his mastery of the art.

  Zhou Anchang made this move, the momentum was greatly different from last time, a flash of knife light poured down, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, where the light reached, the water splashed to the end.

  Zhao Ji's move was even more overbearing, with his Whirling Finger Soft Sword Technique unfolding, the sword light could change arbitrarily, pointing wherever he wanted to strike, and as soon as it merged with that blade of light, it immediately dispersed.

  Inner energy fills the entire body, guiding it into the Jing Tian sword, making the power of the swordsmanship reach its peak. With one sword strike, no matter how high and brilliant Zhou An's knife skills are, they cannot be executed smoothly.

  "Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh..."

  Under the continuous sword, Zhou An's knife method was broken. Zhao Ji stabbed out another sword and pointed it at his treasured knife, causing him to lose his grip for a moment, and the knife in his hand fell down.

  Looking at his empty hands, Zhou An was stunned for a long time, with an expression of disbelief on his face. After a long while, he muttered to himself: "How is this possible? My knife skills have improved, how can I lose in just a few moves? This is impossible."

  Filled with confidence, I thought I could defeat Zhao Ji, but unexpectedly, I couldn't even withstand his three moves and two styles, which was a blow to Zhou Anchan. It's easy to imagine.

  "No, Brother Zhao, has your cultivation broken through? Otherwise, those few swords wouldn't have such great power."

  Zhou Anchang was not a fool, he had just been blinded by temporary failure, and as soon as he came to his senses, he asked Zhao Ji in surprise.

  "Brother Zhou guessed correctly, I just broke through, so I can win over Brother Zhou by a narrow margin. It's not worth mentioning. If Brother Zhou is interested, in the future, once his cultivation breaks through, he can come find me for a spar."

  Zhao Ji did not take pride in winning over Zhou Anchan, and with a faint smile, he said very humbly.

  "Today I'm no match for him. It's because Zhou Anchan's skills are not as good as others, and there's nothing unusual about it. When the time comes when my cultivation surpasses that of Zhao brothers, we'll have a rematch to see who's better."

  He bowed his head slightly towards Zhao Ji, and Zhou Anchan said loudly without stopping: "Let's part ways for today, we'll meet again someday if fate permits."

  After finishing speaking, Zhou Anchan turned around and left without any hesitation.

  "Who is that person, he's really formidable! Even Zhou Anchan, the senior brother of the Miao Hu Wu Guan, was no match for him. How come I've never heard of such a powerful figure within ten miles of Qiaomu Town?"

  "Yes, this guy is indeed formidable. Within Qiaomu Town, few people are a match for Zhou Anchang, let alone surpass him. Unexpectedly, this person defeated Zhou Anchang in less than two moves, how formidable!"

  "Who is this person? Zhou Anchang is a good hand with martial arts skills that have entered the third level, yet he was easily defeated. Could it be that he is a second-level martial artist?"

  "A second-rate martial artist? Unlikely. In our Qiaomu Town, there are hardly any strong ones like that. It seems that only the master of the Manton Martial Arts Academy is a second-rate martial artist."

  "Impossible, he's actually a second-rate martial artist, that's an existence that can dominate one side."

  ……

  Zhao Ji and Zhou An Chan's battle attracted the attention of many people entering and leaving the city gate. These people were not satisfied with just watching, and they discussed it in groups of three or five. From their conversation, it can be seen that many people have some understanding of Zhou An Chan.

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