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Chapter 429 The former champion of martial arts

This is a very wonderful feeling!
Since Yang Shouwen broke through the "foundation" of the Golden Toad Guidance Technique that night, his whole body seemed to have undergone a wonderful change. ≤≤Little≤Say,
This change is not an appearance change, but a change that is difficult to express in words.
Just as Lao Tzu explained in the Tao Te Ching, it is mysterious and mysterious, and the door to all wonders. The entire hillside seems to be covered by Yang Shouwen's spirit, and every person and every move on the hillside is under his control.
Mr. Sun obviously did not expect that Yang Shouwen would suddenly throw a gun and attack.
Dayu's previous attack caught him off guard. Now Yang Shouwen's actions were even more unexpected. The big knife in his hand raised again and hit the gun rod of the tiger swallowing big gun with a clang. It was in the flash that Dajin suddenly accelerated and passed by Mr. Sun's mount in a flash. Yang Shouwen suddenly rose from the horse, rushed out, and hugged Mr. Sun... The huge impact force caused the two to fall off the horse.
After rolling on the ground for two rounds, the two suddenly separated.
A figure rushed out, and the tiger swallowed a large gun fell to him in a strange way. The man picked up the large gun with his backhand.
It was a long time to talk about it, and it was only a few breaths from the big jade to the moment when the figure suddenly split.
The hundreds of cavalry guards behind Mr. Sun have not yet figured out what happened, and the battle seems to have ended.
They looked closely and recognized that the person holding the gun was Yang Shouwen.
Mr. Sun fell to the ground. In the fire, he could clearly see that his limbs were a strange twist, and his face showed a look of pain. On his forehead, there was a damascus short sword with a strange shape. Blood was flowing along his face all over the ground... Obviously, Mr. Sun was dead to death.
The cavalry guards were stunned and felt a little confused.
However, although they were stunned, Yang Shouwen did not pause.
After killing Mr. Sun in a flash, Yang Shouwen felt that his spirit had reached a state of excitement.
He roared and rushed towards the cavalry in front of him.
The cavalry guards also reacted, shouted in unison, drew their swords and rushed towards Yang Shouwen.
At the foot of the mountain, there was not much space. More than a hundred cavalrymen crowded together and became a mess...
Yang Shouwen was not panicked at all, and his body was round, as if he was dancing Hu Xuan dance, and his steps were even more relaxed.
He shuttled through the gaps between the war horses. He held a gun in one hand and drew out the Nine Swords of the Crow with the other.
The guns and swords flew over, and the guns used swords to moves, and the swords were used as guns, which was unpredictable. At the foot of the mountain, only a series of people shouted and neighed, and blood kept splashing, and war horses fell into a pool of blood with screams.
Zheng Keyi watched the battle from a distance, but he looked silent.
In the firelight, he saw Yang Shouwen smiling and his body was like a ghost without substance, shuttled through the crowd.
Wherever the gun and sword passed, the man was leaning on his back and overturned.
But the smile on his face and the blood splashed in the air looked so beautiful.
This is a beautiful killing, which makes people feel weird and inexplicably fearful...
Yang Shouwen fought a bloody path from the crowd, and Dajin appeared in front of him. He saw the horse suddenly slowing down while running, and his body leaned slightly downward. Yang Shouwen rose up and jumped onto the horse's back without any pause or delay for a moment. After he got on the war horse, his eyes immediately raised and landed on Zheng Keyi.
"ah!"
Zheng Keyi felt his scalp numb and his hair was suddenly standing up.
The gaze was too weird. It was very gentle, without any murderous aura, but it made people feel a bone-broken chill...
Is this Yang Shouwen, who wrote hundreds of poems about wine and wine?
This is the Yang Qingzhi who has been praised by countless people...
Previously, Zheng Keyi did not agree with Yang Shouwen very much, especially when even the Zheng family was preparing to help Yang Shouwen, Zheng Keyi felt wronged. But now, facing Yang Shouwen, he could not even have any fighting spirit. He was shocked by Yang Shouwen's beautiful killing just now, and his courage was even robbed by his chilled gentle gaze.
"Go away!"
Zheng Keyi shouted, then left.
The cavalry guards in front were also shocked. After one round, more than a dozen people were lost.
You know, they are not ordinary infantrymen, but sharp men in the army. But when facing Yang Shouwen, they were like native chickens and dogs, vulnerable. Originally, Mr. Sun was killed, and these cavalry guards were already a little shaken. After a lot of killing, the general was actually taken away and took his people to retreat. How could they dare to fight again?
Dozens of guards stopped their horses, shouted in unison, and fled in all directions.
In fact, Yang Shouwen did not notice Zheng Keyi at all.
He was still immersed in that wonderful world at this time, and the threat Zheng Keyi brought to him was not even as powerful as an ant.
The cavalry fled, but Yang Shouwen did not chase after them.
He looked up at the mountain, and suddenly urged the war horse, and the big gold neighed, rushed up the hillside.
"Jasmine, chisel through!"
Yang Shouwen's cold voice echoed halfway up the mountain.
Although the shouts of killing covered the hillside, Yang Moli could still hear them clearly.
"Alang, Yang Moli is here!"
He heard Yang Shouwen's voice and immediately roared loudly.
The big hammer in his hand suddenly shook, and Hualing turned into two chain hammers.
The chain hammer weighed seventy or eighty kilograms, but in Yang Moli's hand, it was like a lamp grass, swinging it up. She moved with the hammer and turned with her. Yang Moli transformed into a demon god, and the two chain hammers were flying outside him. Wherever she passed, people were rushing and blood flowing into a river.
On the hillside, Lu Chengzhi and Zhang Jiuling had already gathered the servants.
Seeing such a change, the two of them couldn't help but feel passionate. They shouted in unison and rushed down the mountain with dozens of people holding their swords.
"The general ran away!"
A guard noticed that Zheng Keyi had disappeared and was immediately panicked.
They shouted loudly, threw the weapons in their hands on the ground, turned their heads and ran away...
At dawn, it's almost dawn.
The battle finally ended, and the guards were gone.
Mingxiu and his men chased each other for two or three miles before stopping, and did not continue to chase... He was not sure whether the enemy had ambushed. No matter what, they won. Although they lost more than a dozen people, they killed hundreds of guards, which was a complete victory.
The twenty-eight constellations were damaged, and more than a dozen were injured.
Yang Shouwen's men also suffered heavy losses. Seven of them died and two were seriously injured when they recruited from Suzhou.
Fortunately, Yang Moli, Fei Fugui and Yang Chou'er are not seriously injured.
But Zhang Jiuling's two guards were all killed in battle, and more than a dozen servants died under the attack of those two rounds of arrows.
Yang Shouwen leaned against the pillar of the pavilion, feeling dizzy and wanted to vomit.
This is the consequence of excessive mental power consumption... He hardly participated in the final battle just now, but rested on the mountain.
"Qingzhi, are you okay?"
Yang Shouwen raised his head, looked at Mingxiu with weak energy, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I just feel like I'm losing my strength, and I can't exert any strength."
"Haha. This is normal!"
"Um?"
"You have now completed the foundation building, and the golden toad swallows the sun, which consumes a huge amount of money.
It will be possible to recover after a few days of raising it, and there will be no serious consequences."
As soon as Mingxiu said this, Yang Shouwen's face changed suddenly, "How do you know the skills I practice?"
"The Golden Toad Guidance Technique... This was created by Master Du Ming of Qiantang. Don't forget that my Ming family is also a family of Tianshi, so how can I not recognize it? Don't look at me like this. Du of Qiantang has no successor after Master Du Ming.
Although I don’t know where you learned this technique. But I would like to remind you that there will be trouble in Longhu Mountain.”
"What's the meaning?"
Mingxiu sat beside Yang Shouwen and whispered: "I don't know very well about the specificity. It seems to be some entanglement between Master Du Ming and Longhu Mountain. But you don't have to worry. Today's Longhu Mountain is not the Five Doves of Rice Road that year, and it can't cause any storm."
The Five Dogs of Rice Sect has declined since Sun En.
Especially the major Jiang Zuo family members who worshipped the Five Dok Rice Sect fell one after another, and coupled with the suppression of the court, they were no longer prosperous as before.
If it were two or three hundred years ago, Yang Shouwen would have been worried that the Five Dok Rice Sect would come to cause trouble.
But now...
Yang Shouwen smiled immediately and did not ask any further questions.
I guess Mingxiu won’t say too much, and Yang Shouwen won’t be afraid of the Five Dogs of Rice Sect.
Today is different from the past. He has already gained a great reputation, and the Tianshi family in Longhu Mountain cannot do anything to him.
"Have you confirmed the origin of the thief?"
"Mr. Lu took Zhang Jiuling there to check, and a conclusion will be drawn soon."
"What should we do?"
"wait!"
Mingxiu whispered: "It is not a trivial matter for the government troops to pretend to be bandits."
This place is adjacent to the capital. If such a thing happens, it will definitely alarm the court... Let's wait here, and I believe that Junyi County will react again soon."
"I don't have time to get involved with them, so we'd better cross the river as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, they will arrange this naturally when they come."
The two of them were talking and waiting for the results here.
As Mingxiu said, not long after, Lu Chengzhi hurried over and said in front of Yang Shouwen: "Alang, these people are indeed played by the government army. Judging from the horses and weapons they left behind, they are probably from Junyi Zhechong Mansion.
Also...Alang, you'd better go over and check it out."
"What?"
Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment and looked up at Lu Chengzhi.
At this time, he felt much better, not as drowsy as before.
Although his limbs were still weak, he could barely walk around. He waved to Fei Fugui to come over, and Yang Shouwen stood up with his help.
Mingxiu also followed him. The two followed Lu Chengzhi down the hillside and saw that the bodies everywhere had been collected. In this battle, more than 100 thieves died, and dozens of seriously injured thieves were also killed.
Most of the thieves who died died at Yang Moli's hands.
This guy is definitely a meat grinder, and almost no one can survive under that pair of iron hammers.
Therefore, when Yang Moli's huge and sturdy figure appeared, dozens of injured and captured thieves were immediately frightened.
Fortunately, Yang Moli ignored them, but accompanied Yang Shouwen to come down from the mountain and came to a corpse.
It’s the body of ‘Mr. Sun’!
The dagger on the forehead had been pulled out, and the wound turned white and showed a swelling.
It was not bright yet, so the light was not very good. Therefore, Zhang Jiuling stood beside Yang Shouwen with a torch.
"Alang, this is your dagger."
Yang Chou'er handed over the Damascus short sword.
He was cut on his shoulder, but his muscles and bones were not damaged. However, half of his body was still stained with blood, which looked quite tragic. Yang Shouwen saw from Yang Chou'er's gaze that he seemed to like this short sword.
I think so, Yang Chou'er's short body can't help but have no soldiers.
This kind of dagger is his favorite, let alone this dagger, which is made of Damascus steel.
"You keep it."
Yang Shouwen said with a smile: "Go bandage immediately, it's bloody and uncomfortable to look at it."
Although his words sounded rude, Yang Chou'er heard Yang Shouwen's care, and his eyes couldn't help but feel hot and he nodded quickly.
"I'm killing, what's wrong?"
Yang Shouwen ignored Yang Chou'er and stood beside Mr. Sun's body and said, "This guy is not weak. I can kill him. It's total luck... Hachiro, what does it mean to let me see his body? Is there anything wrong?"
When Lu Chengzhi heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly.
"Alang, this person is not an ordinary person."
"oh?"
Chapter completed!
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