If he hadn't been the number one expert in Qingyue City, Taihuatang would not have been so high-spirited and energetic in such a difficult situation.

He is the pillar of Taihuatang. If you defeat him, Taihuatang will have nothing to fear and will naturally fall apart. Compared with fighting head-on with the gang, it will save countless efforts.[]

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, he would have used this trick as well. It was really good to accomplish the greatest thing with the least effort.

Hu Weinong hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and quickly entered the circle. However, he saw a strong wind blowing in the field, and everyone was dressed in clothes, as if they were standing in the strong wind.

Hu Weinong squinted his eyes and looked in the middle. Lu Chengjiang's burly figure stood firmly, punching him hard. Another old man, as elegant as a crane, walked quickly around him. The two fists collided, making a burst of blows.

There was a muffled thunderous explosion.

This old man is thin and slender, with three strands of fair beard fluttering under his chin, and a childish face with fair hair. He has the charm of an immortal.

Li Muchan stood next to Hu Weinong, shook his head and sighed: "What a Yang Jiangong!...Has Hall Master Hu ever heard of this person?"

He didn't listen to Hu Weinong's answer and turned around to look back, only to see that Hu Weinong's face was ashen, his eyes were narrowed and he was staring at the field without saying a word, as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father.

Li Muchan coughed slightly, which woke up Hu Weinong. He turned around and met Li Muchan's curious eyes. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I know this guy."

"Who?" Li Muchan asked.

Hu Weinong sighed: "Yang Jiangong, he shouldn't be called Yang Jiangong, he should be called Fan Jiangong. Everyone knows that he is from the Fan family, but he cannot be said to be from the Fan family!"

"Illegitimate child?" Li Muchan asked.

Hu Weinong nodded and said: "Exactly."

He looked at the field, shook his head and said: "Speaking of which, this Yang Jiangong is also a poor person. His mother was a wild girl from the countryside. She accidentally had him with her father. After that, she never saw that man again. Until her death, his father

I just came back and claimed him, but he was very resentful towards his father, so he didn’t think he was a member of the Fan family.”

Li Muchan nodded, the world is inherently unfair. Some people have prominent family backgrounds and can enjoy glory and wealth throughout their lives, while others struggle hard and find it difficult to have a full meal.

"How did he become a master?" Li Muchan asked.

Hu Weinong said: "He took a breath. Besides, he inherited his father's qualifications and is a prodigy in martial arts. Even without the help of the Fan family, he became a grandmaster at the age of forty-five. It is really amazing."

Li Muchan smiled, it was true. If you were from a wealthy family, forty-five years old would be considered too early to become a grandmaster. For ordinary civilian warriors, becoming a grandmaster at the age of forty-five would be a rare talent.

"As a member of the Fan family, he can always receive some care, right?" Li Muchan said with a smile.

Hu Weinong shook his head seriously: "He has a bad temper and will never accept favors from the Fan family. He wants to practice martial arts to avenge his mother. It's a pity that he hates the Fan family.

When he became a master, his father died."

Li Muchan said: "Isn't it the end of your life?"

"Well, it's a martial arts vendetta." Hu Weinong nodded.

Li Muchan touched his chin and groaned while looking at the scene. Lu Chengjiang stood as steady as a black bear, and Yang Jiangong kept running fast. The two of them moved and fell silent, forming a wonderful harmony.

Hu Weinong turned his head and looked away, his face gloomy.

Li Muchan sighed: "It seems like he finally recognized his ancestors, right?"

Hu Weinong nodded: "He avenged his father, so he joined the Fan family, but he did it secretly. The Fan family still needs face."

Li Muchan praised: "What a great Yang Jiangong."

"This man is a role model for our hall master and a model for civilian warriors. Unfortunately, he ended up joining the Fan family and is not guaranteed for the rest of his life." Hu Weinong shook his head.

Li Muchan said: "Maybe there is some inside story.

…”

"Hachen

..." Lu Chengjiang suddenly burst into laughter: "Senior Yang, you always go around like this, it's so unpleasant, why don't you have a good time!"

Yang Jiangong walked quickly and said with a smile: "Hallmaster Lu's words are ridiculous. If I stop, wouldn't I be using short attacks to achieve long results?"

Not the work of a wise man!"

Lu Chengjiang laughed and said: "Senior Yang still needs a plan to start with me, hehe, hehe..."

Yang Jiangong smiled and said: "The number one master in Qingyue City, I have heard about his reputation for a long time, and today I saw that he is truly worthy of his reputation. Come again and again!"

He accelerated rapidly, and his figure conjured up several figures, like a clone technique, one divided into three people. Four figures attacked at the same time, making it difficult to tell the real ones from the fake ones.

Lu Chengjiang stomped back, pushing hard with both palms, and the wind from his palms enveloped four figures at the same time.

"Bang!" Everyone felt the ground shake, and then there was a loud bang, which made their blood surge and their chests felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Li Muchan raised his brows, Yang Jiangong's cultivation was really powerful, and now the two of them were evenly matched, neither taking a step back.

Hu Weinong's face became increasingly gloomy and he shook his head.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Hall Master Hu has concluded that the Hall Master is not an opponent?"

Hu Weinong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I hope I guessed wrong. -

-

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "If I help you, the hall master will definitely fall out, right?"

"Not bad." Hu Weinong nodded without hesitation.

Li Muchan sighed and said no more, staring at the field to watch. The two of them played extremely wonderfully this time. They changed from the previous head-on fight to a breakdown of moves.

Yang Jiangong's palms danced like plum blossoms, and his moves were complex and exquisite. Lu Chengjiang used clumsiness to counter skill, and force to defeat skill. He wanted to defeat ten masters with one force.

It's a pity that their cultivation levels are similar, and the strength that he has always been proud of has no place to use. In terms of the mystery of his moves, he is far behind. The gap between the disciples of the aristocratic family and the common warriors is revealed. *********

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Disciples from aristocratic families often have masters to spar with each other and teach them moves, but civilian warriors do not have such conditions. Masters will not fight easily with each other, so the experience of fighting is much different.

Once there is a real life-and-death fight, sometimes there is only a small difference. Civilian warriors are often defeated by this small amount, so civilian masters are rare, and even if they really grow up, they will die young.

Yang Jiangong's complicated and exquisite moves dwarfed that of Lu Chengjiang, and he fell behind after a dozen moves.

Another ten moves and the situation will be in danger.

Hu Weinong's figure was tense and he wanted to rush out at any time. He knew that if he came to help, the hall master would be angry, but compared to his life, he would be angry if he was angry.

"Bang!" Lu Chengjiang suddenly flew backwards and was hit with a palm in the chest without realizing it. He was dazzled by Yang Jiangong's palm technique.

Hu Weinong rushed out

He wanted to catch Lu Chengjiang, but Yang Jiangong was faster and rushed towards Lu Chengjiang in the air one step ahead of him.

"Stop!" Hu Weinong glared and roared, the muscles on his face twisted and his expression ferocious.

Yang Jiangong pushed hard with his palms in the air, and the force of his palms rushed towards Lu Chengjiang with a strange "woo" sound, and he was about to sweep over Lu Chengjiang.

When his palm was strong enough, Da Lu Chengjiang suddenly made a fierce horizontal movement, as if he was pushed horizontally by a huge force. He instantly moved one foot sideways, just in time to avoid the strange screaming palm force.

Li Muchan slowly retracted the thumb in his sleeve. This thumb was strong yet gentle and needed heat. Fortunately, he did not neglect his fingering practice and was able to achieve success at this critical moment.

Yang Jiangong said "Hey" and turned his head to look at Li Muchan and then at Hu Weinong.

Hu Weinong was also confused. A ferocious expression was frozen on his face. He wanted to turn it into shock but couldn't change it at once. He didn't stop and caught Lu Chengjiang who was flying towards him.

Lu Chengjiang fell into his arms, sprayed out a blood arrow and then his body softened, but he pushed Hu Weinong violently, trying to stand up on his own.

Hu Weinong said hurriedly: "Master!"

Lu Chengjiang's face turned red, as if he was drunk

Pushing him again, he stood up with difficulty, widened his eyes and said to Yang Jiangong: "Senior Yang is here to kill me for the Fan family, right?"

Yang Jiangong frowned and nodded slowly: "Yes.

Lu Chengjiang sneered: "Senior Yang, you are a hero all your life, why are you willing to be the Fan family's lackey?"

Yang Jiangong smiled and said: "We are the same, Hall Master Lu is also a hero, why would he be willing to be the Song family's dog?... The world is unkind and treats all things as rotten dogs, so what's wrong with being a dog!"

Lu Chengjiang looked up to the sky and slapped him haha

He shook his head and sighed: "In that case, I, surnamed Lu, will stay with you until the end!"

"Villa - Master

!" Hu Weinong shouted dissatisfied.

Lu Chengjiang waved his hand: "Old Hu, you don't need to say more. If I escape, our Taihuatang will be finished. Taihuatang will be finished. What's the point of my life!"

Hu Weinong said: "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."

As long as the hall master is there, Taihua Hall will be there!"

Lu Chengjiang waved his hands: "I have no shame in doing this. Old Hu, please get out of the way!"

…………………………………………

Li Muchan suddenly made a move, and Lu Chengjiang suddenly froze and hit Hu Weinong straight up.

Hu Weinong subconsciously caught it, raised his head and looked at Li Muchan with wide eyes. He realized what had happened. He didn't expect that Li Muchan, who had just arrived, was so brave.

Li Muchan said: "I am the deputy hall master Li Wuji."

He didn't bother to say more to Yang Jiangong, so he stepped in front of Yang Jiangong and pressed down with a light palm, as if a physical palm print floated towards Yang Jiangong.

This palm was light and fluttering, but Yang Jiangong frowned and also met it with a light palm.
To be continued...