More than a dozen Xiongnu rushed in from the backyard, guarded by Zhang Mama and Er Ya. Zhang Bixia, who had never made a move at the Fengyue Tower, looked at these people with a solemn expression, as if they were dead.
The woman focused her inner energy in her dantian, concentrated it in her palm, and slammed it forcefully against the stove.
--bite
The iron pot flew up with a thud, and underneath it was an iron hammer that had been exposed to the scorching heat of the stove every day. Zhang's mother grabbed the flying iron chain, and with a slight effort of her arm, she swung the hammer away.
In an instant, the iron ball struck the Huns, and they fell to the ground, lifeless.
Having studied martial arts for so long, this was the first time Er Ya had seen her master make a move, and the round-faced girl felt even more that the woman was radiating light.
"Master! You're amazing! Can you teach me when you get back?"
"Women shouldn't practice this!"
"Huh? But Master, you've already practiced it!"
"That's why my periods are irregular!! And every time I get one, it hurts like hell!"
Zhang Bixia's style of iron hammer kung fu had never had a female disciple before. By the time she started practicing and noticed the changes in her body, it was too late. These weren't changes in appearance, but rather the effects of internal energy cultivation on a woman.
This is also why she didn't teach Er Ya.
"Old Zhang! Let's go!" Mother Cen called from ahead.
"They're here!"
Scarface had already pushed the cart and led his brothers to the main street. After killing several Huns with spears, the cart became difficult to move and could hardly advance a step.
"Boss, there are too many of them, we can't push them through!"
"Kill a few of the rest and fill in the gaps, we brothers are in no good for now!"
Iron shields were drawn, protecting the chariots lined up side by side in the street. Above, the clanging of swords rang out, while below, sighs of fear filled the air.
Before the person was seen, a cold glint appeared first. The three-pointed, double-edged sword swept straight through the Xiongnu crowd. The young girl ducked and twirled the sword, clearing a space for the war chariot behind her. Along with her came the pretty girls that the boss usually wouldn't let anyone look at twice.
"Damn, luckily we guys listened and didn't go up and mess with them."
The thug next to him in the same vehicle swallowed hard and said...
"Being obedient is...that's good too."
Watching the cooking girl swinging the big iron hammer with such power, and the former courtesan of Fanghua Tower next to her, wielding two knives and slicing them up like melons.
"Gentlemen of the border town! Our girl has cleared a bloody path for us! Grab your weapons and let's take them down!"
"Get him!"
"all!"
Not only the thugs, but also the men who returned home and saw that their families were safe and sound came out to help with their firewood knives. Zhang's mother, behind the chariot in the middle, took the lead and forced the Huns gathered on the main road of the county town to the outside of the city.
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