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Chapter 320 Not sending it away

 "Qiang——"

The loud cry of eagles resounded through the night sky, and the originally prosperous and peaceful city was like a huge boulder rolled into boiling water, causing a stir in an instant. Amidst the noise, countless people poured out from between the houses and looked at the city together.

Ye Jingtang carried a black-edged spear and smashed through the wind and snow, crossed the street at a terrifying speed, and reached the vicinity of the gambling house almost in an instant.

Duanshengji dodged the whirling blade and found Ye Jingtang rushing towards him, but did not turn around to escape.

Duanshengji knew that he had hurt Ye Jingtang and the emperor's master, and could not continue to gain a foothold in the Wei Dynasty. After returning from the forest farm, he began to destroy evidence and kill the survivors to prevent other hidden dangers from being exposed.

And he will go underground, and after being ordered by Emperor Liang to get rid of the Night Terror Hall, he will return to Beiliang and become the new top ten masters.

Duan Sheng Ji is an undercover person. He doesn't care about Duan Beiya's property at all. He only cares about how to get rid of Night Terror Hall.

When Ye Jingtang arrived in Jinyang, it was Hei Bai Wuchang who took the lead and touched the window, apparently finding him here by accident.

After something strange happened, only Ye Jingtang showed up, and no other masters came to save people, which means that the only one who came was Wu Kui.

Duan Shengji's injury has not healed, but Ye Jingtang is also injured; Ye Jingtang only has miscellaneous fish helpers, and he still has some help in the city; Ye Jingtang feels that now is a good opportunity to kill him, why doesn't he feel that now is the time to get rid of him?

Big opportunity for Night Terror Hall?

Seeing the Night Terror Hall approaching in the blink of an eye, Duan Sheng silently stepped on the wall and jumped up, rushing towards the Night Terror Hall that was flying by!

Boom——

Duan Shengji was famous for being a man of few ruthless words. He never had the habit of quarreling with someone before beating someone to kill someone. However, the normal behavior of Ye Jingtang was to finish the beating before speaking.

The two had old and new grudges. They met on a narrow road in Jinyang City. Without even making eye contact, they closed the distance at an alarming speed until they collided in the sky above Dongshi!

Ye Jingtang galloped with all his strength, his cloak and bamboo hat had already flown out in mid-air, and he held guns in both hands and shook violently:

Snapped--

The black cloth wrapping the gun body fell apart!

Still more than ten feet away from the sound of silence, Ye Jingtang landed in the market, his feet slid under the inertia, and his right hand went behind his back until the tip of the gun touched the ground:

"drink--"

The sound of shouting shook the whole city.

The moment Ye Jingtang paused, the nine-foot roaring dragon spear in his hand had collapsed into a bow. The powerful spear tip affected the surrounding wind and snow as well as the hay shed fences in the market. The spear slashed down with wild force.

The dragon fell into the sea and exploded a long trough on the left and right in the market!

Boom——

The closed shops in the market were blown to pieces by the city-shaking impact. The rice grains and seasonings stored in them were blown by the strong wind and turned into debris all over the sky, instantly submerging the cowsheds, sheep pens and figures in front of them.

Duan Shengji saw such a terrifying formation, and his reaction was not slow at all. The moment he landed, he turned his hands away from the gun, and the gun tip turned into a ring around him that was impenetrable to water, sweeping away the debris in the sky, and then he raised the gun and stabbed forward!

Sa——

Between the flying debris, a hole visible to the naked eye appeared.

There was a bit of cold light in front of me, and in the blink of an eye I was in front of the Night Terror Hall!

Ye Jingtang was determined to kill him, but he was not reckless at all. Faced with a shot aimed directly at his throat, he retreated and the spear fell upwards, trying to knock the gun shaft away and then take out the heart gate.

But it was really difficult for Duanshengji to face the pull of Master Xuanji, but this kind of head-on fight was quite easy.

Seeing the spear collapsing in the night terror hall, he immediately stopped his thrust and shook the tail of the spear, causing the nine-foot spear to turn into a snake. It circled downwards against the barrel of the spear to avoid the force of the collapsing spear, and then took advantage of the trend to lift the soldier away.

blade.

Ye Jingtang's marksmanship is indeed as good as Ji Laodao's, but his body reactions tempered by Tianlang Pearl are few in the world.

Ye Jingtang noticed the opponent's intention when the weapons were connected, and forced himself to keep up with the rhythm. He held the gun in his left hand and the tail of the gun in his right hand, and moved the spear along with the flow.

Hua Hua Hua——

Both of them wanted to parry the spears and get to the middle door, causing the two nine-foot spears to spin very close to each other. Neither of them were iron rods and did not explode with sparks, but the friction sound they caused was almost harsh!

The intensity of both sides' moves is constantly changing, and the one with the slowest reaction will definitely lose in the end.

Ye Jingtang's footsteps flew back, not giving Duan Shengji the slightest chance to get close. At the same time, he waited for the opportunity to deflect the opponent's spear. According to his Qi pulse's reaction speed, normally it would take a few breaths at most before the opponent could not catch up and reveal a flaw.

But it is a pity that after Beiliang seized a large number of documents from various tribes in the West Sea, he was studying Tianlang Pearl before Jiazi. Although he could not completely reproduce it, he finally achieved some results. Duan Shengji was cultivated by Daliang thirty years ago.

A batch of seedlings.

Duan Shengji has been using secret medicine to nourish his body since he was a child. His bones and energy may not be as flawless as the original version, but he has spent far more time practicing spear than Ye Jingtang, and his marksmanship can completely make up for this slight gap.

The two men fought back and forth, pushing from the east end of the market to the west side in the blink of an eye, with debris flying along the way, like a mud dragon crossing the border.

Seeing that he was about to hit an obstacle, Ye Jingtang gave up relying on his skills to win. He suddenly stopped and stabbed forward with guns in both hands.

Sa——

As soon as the shot was fired, Ye Jingtang's face turned red instantly. The already swift black spear seemed to be knocked out, causing an explosion out of thin air.

Duan Shengji had already experienced this kind of fighting method last time, which was to only attack but not defend, and exchange lives for lives. Ye Jingtang practiced the Jade Bone Diagram. He would definitely lose if he forced the exchange. Seeing this, he immediately retreated and turned away to avoid it.

Stab the gun point straight and hold the gun forward with one hand.

Cha——

The posture of Duan Shengji's move is wrong, so it is not very powerful. However, he holds the gun sideways with one arm and points forward. The distance is quite long. The idea is similar to that of Sima Yue - give up the frontal attack, rely on the sword to attack the neck and throat with a deflection, etc.

The vulnerable parts win.

Although the idea is the same, Sima Yue uses a sword weighing tens of kilograms, while Duan Shengji's spear is obviously much lighter, has a longer range, and the attack is more dangerous.

At the moment when Ye Jingtang was stabbed in the air, he had already turned his head to avoid the carotid artery, but the separation gun still scratched a bloody gash on his left shoulder.

Cha——

At this moment, Ye Jingtang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum suddenly surged. The spear with a huge front thrust moved almost sideways in the air, sweeping towards Duansheng Ji's chest and abdomen:

"drink!"

Duan Shengji has fought in Snow Mountain and Night Terror Hall, and he knows the depth of Night Terror Hall very well. He uses the Blue Dragon Sacrifice Claw, supplemented by the overlord counter-blood method to thrust out. He has already gone all out with his moves. If he wants to change his moves, he must first withdraw his strength.

However, he turned sideways and applied the scraping technique without exerting any force at all. Naturally, there was no need to draw back the force. He could pull away with just a tap of his toes. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to be hit by Ye Jingtang's counterattack.

Seeing that the spear thrust forward with all its strength was suddenly suppressed by a huge horizontal force, almost contrary to common sense, it turned into a horizontal sweep. Duan Shengji's eyes clearly showed a bit of shock. The roaring dragon gun passed by him at such a close distance that he didn't react at all.

The space, chest and abdomen were immediately shaken.

Bang!

A muffled sound!

Ye Jingtang relied on the skills passed down from his ancestors to forcefully raise his energy and twist the gun. Although it was unparalleled in speed, the burden on his limbs was far beyond imagination. Veins popped up on his forehead, blood gushed out from his shoulders, and his eyes could not hold back two lines.

Blood beads.

But this kind of heaven-defying trick that is impossible for ordinary people to use, the effect is also said to be outstanding.

Unable to dodge, Su Shengji was struck by the dragon-screaming gun in the chest and abdomen. The black brocade robe on his body exploded immediately, and the bandages wrapped under his ribs were torn apart. The whole person flew backwards, smashing an entire row of thatched huts, and coughing in the air.

A mouthful of blood came out.

Bang!

Crash--

"Die!"

Ye Jingtang's method of fighting, which overdrafts the body, can't last long at all. He will have to lie down exhausted within three to five shots.

But battery life is only important when the opponent is alive. If you can kill someone with three shots, why not let him lie down for half a year with one shot?

Seeing Duan Shengji being flown away, his body in the air and unable to move, Ye Jingtang let out a loud shout, stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, almost following him like a shadow, raised his spear with both hands and shot it down again.

Boom——

When top masters fight, the outcome can only be determined by one move. If you miss, you will be beaten, especially when it comes to Wu Kui.

If you miscalculate a move, if you find an opportunity to backhand it, unless the opponent Wu Kui deliberately lets it go.

Duan Shengji flew upside down in the air. Before his body touched the ground, Ye Jingtang had already fallen from the sky. With a terrifying momentum, the spear in his hand was drawn directly towards the door.

clang!

Duan Shengji raised the crossbar, but there was no place to stand and no support. The whole person was hit and fell straight down, crashing into the snow of the market. In an instant, a half-foot-deep dent was made on the ground, and the surrounding straw sheds were torn apart.

Ye Jingtang shot him twice and turned himself into a bloody man. Blood gushed out from the wound on his shoulder and dyed half of his body red. However, his eyes were sharp and calm. The sound of the shot was cut off, leaving no trace of Yuan Zeqi.

涞兀闶与sulf mushroom xi 嫫浜笤 勵 is better than "The Immortal Betrays the Shit Hate?"

Sa!

Duanshengji lived up to his reputation. He didn't have time to lift the gun and sweep it away, so he abandoned the gun. He closed his hands and clamped the tip of the gun and pulled it to the side. Before the tip of the gun touched his throat, it went around the right side of his neck and penetrated the ground.

Then his legs bounced up, his left leg hooked the gun shaft, and his right leg flew straight to the head.

Seeing this step, Ye Jingtang pulled back, held the tail of the gun with one hand, and then smashed the gun and the man directly to the ground behind him.

Boom——

With such a method, even if Jiang Zahu came, he would be thrown to the point where he would vomit three liters of blood, let alone be silenced.

Duan Shengji saw something was wrong. Before the gun tip hit the ground, it had already detached from the gun barrel and flew out along with the huge inertia. Halfway through, he hit the ground with his palm and bounced up. He actually dug his feet into the ground and stood firm more than ten feet away.

heel.

This move seemed like Duan Shengji was breaking one after another without much damage. However, as the spear leader lost his gun, he obviously would not be demoted to the boxing leader. Whether Duan Shengji could defeat Lu Jie Yun with his bare hands was a question.

, not to mention dealing with Night Terror Hall armed with big guns.

The moment he landed, Duanshengji already knew that his defeat was certain, so he flew back without any hesitation, and at the same time said his first words after meeting the Night Terror Hall:

"I surrender."

Ye Jingtang drew out his gun and flew after him again. When he heard these words, something strange appeared in his cold eyes, and then he became furious:

"What a damn good idea you have! Any woman who dares to hit me..."

In the past years, Duan Shengji never left anyone alive in a duel in the ring, but now he has no hope of leaving anyone alive. He just said that he was just bullying the gentleman and causing hesitation in the Night Terror Hall.

Seeing that the Ye Jing Hall was getting more angry, Duan Shengji moved his feet without any slowness at all, and flew towards the outskirts of the city.

The two exchanged blows very quickly, basically just three or five moves in a split second, and the people in the gambling stalls outside the market didn't even react.

Although She Long and Shang Jianli were beaten half to death, they survived after all. They gritted their teeth and chased them to the market. They didn't dare to get close at first, but when they saw Duan Shengji couldn't fight and wanted to run away, She Long immediately flew up:

"Where can the thief run away!"

Shang Jianli's mouth was full of blood and his eyes were filled with rare anger. He flew along the courtyard wall, throwing countless flying needles and kicking out tiles and broken bricks.

Duanshengji took a few steps forward, saw Hei Bai Wuchang blocking him, and immediately moved to the side.

But Ye Jingtang's movement skills are not slow. If Duan Shengji runs in a straight line, he may get into a stalemate. If Duan Shengji turns around and turns a corner, if he still can't catch up, then he won't be around in the world anymore.

Sa——

Duanshengji had just turned around and galloped for only three steps when a spear with a cold light came from the side.

Duan Shengji was not Jiang Zhahu. He would die if he was hit by a spear with his bare hands. He quickly dodged back and forth to avoid the spear point and flew back.

Whispering rustling——

Night Terror Hall's spear shot out like a dragon and stabbed Duan Shengji back several feet.

And She Long jumped into the market, shouted loudly, bumped his shoulder hard, and hit Duan Shengji's back with a stick.

Boom——

Amidst the muffled sound, She Long, who was as powerful as a rainbow, was hit by a dump truck with his shoulder. He was directly knocked out by Duan Shengji who was reversing rapidly. He fell several feet away and was crushed by Ye Jingtang.

There was silence, and he didn't even turn his head.

?!

Shang Jianli had already jumped up and was about to beat up the drowned dog together. Seeing this, his pupils shrank, and he quickly grabbed the wall with one hand and pulled himself back, watching seriously.

Duan Shengji was crushed to death by the spear point and had nowhere to move. It was easy to hit She Long who was blocking the way behind him, but it was difficult to avoid the spear from Ye Jingtang.

Whispering rustling...

But in an instant, Duanshengji had retreated to the edge of the market and crashed into the house.

Ye Jingtang moved forward step by step, forcing Duan Shengji to be unable to lift his feet off the ground. The moment Duan Shengji wanted to dodge through the wall, he seized the opportunity and shot straight through, piercing his chest and abdomen.

puff--

The dull sound of iron entering flesh!

Duan Shengji's chest and abdomen were immediately pierced, and it came out from behind. He coughed and raised his hand to grab the gun, trying to snatch it away.

"drink--"

Ye Jingtang let out a low cry, and pushed his legs forward like a bull, bending the gun barrel in an instant, crashing through the wall to the street outside, and then crashed into the opposite house.

Rumble——

A series of explosions were heard in the building complex, which also brought out countless screams.

Duan Shengji grabbed the spear and smashed it through several walls, staring into Ye Jingtang's eyes along the way. Until now, his eyes were still full of fierceness and there was no trace of fear.

Crash--

Ding--

But in an instant, Ye Jingtang passed through several cave houses and hit the white stone platform on the street. The gun blade penetrated the stone and made a crisp sound.

Duanshengji was nailed to the platform. No matter how close the spear was, the earth-shattering movement in the city stopped abruptly!

"Huh...huh..."

There was a bit of wind and snow on the street, and some pedestrians stood there blankly, looking at the two people who suddenly crashed out of the wall, not even daring to breathe. The only sounds left in the street were heavy breathing and blood dripping.

Ye Jingtang was sweating profusely, and his shoulders were bleeding profusely. He held the gun in both hands and pressed the silence. After a moment of relaxation, he spoke:

"Are you brave enough to keep running?"

Duan Shengji's chest and abdomen were penetrated, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were full of ferocity. Without any fear, he just pulled out his gun to escape the trap and tried to fight back.

Ye Jingtang realized that he was not afraid of being beaten because he talked so little, and he did not say any more meaningless words.

Thinking of the smuggling of corrugated steel, a matter with little profit and huge risk, as well as Shen Lin and other Beiliang heroes, Ye Jingtang asked:

"Are you from Beiliang?"

Duan Shengji was the adopted son trained by the Northern Liang Imperial Master. Even if he died in a foreign country, he would not be able to reveal the slightest intention of the imperial court. He said in this regard:

"My ancestral home is Beiliang. I devoted myself to serving my country. To die at the hands of you, a hawk of the Southern Dynasties, can only be said to be bad luck."

Ye Jingtang didn't quite believe this. He felt that there might be many things behind Duan Shengji. After thinking about it, he held the gun in one hand and took out the sign from his sleeve:

"I am the protector of the Pingtian Sect. I was ordered to lurk in the capital and secretly planned to overthrow the Dongfang clan and restore Dayan. The person who rescued me from King Zuoxian in Huangming Mountain a few days ago was the leader of the Pingtian Sect. If you are from Beiliang

, it’s best to speak clearly, I, the Pingtian Sect, have to rely on Beiliang to restore the country, and killing the wrong people will only hurt both sides, and it will take advantage of the Wei Dynasty."

When Duan Shengji saw the words on the sign, 'The swallow's soul is immortal, its ambition is equal to the sky', he was obviously stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Jingtang, and even uttered a curse word:

"Can you fucking be a traitor to the Pingtian Sect?"

Ye Jingtang nodded: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. If you tell me now, you can still escape, but when others come around, I won't be able to let you go."

Duanshengji and Xu Bailin were obviously different. After being slightly shocked, they sneered:

"Since you have revealed your identity, there is no way you will survive today, so why are you talking nonsense like treating people like three-year-olds?"

Tap tap tap——

After just a few words of casual conversation, there were heavy footsteps coming from between the rooms.

Seeing that there was no sound, Ye Jingtang knew that no useful information could be obtained, so he stopped talking nonsense and said:

"You killed the Red God of Wealth. This shot is to avenge the past. In the next life, remember to keep a line in everything you do and don't be so cruel."

Cha——

The dragon-screaming gun was twisted and then pulled out, spurting out a stream of blood and sprinkling it onto the snowy surface of the street.

Duan Shengji groaned, slid down the platform, sat on the snow, looked at Ye Jingtang angrily and said:

"You're almost here, I'll wait for you down below."

"Then why don't you wait and see?"

Ye Jingtang held the blood-dropping spear and stared at Duanshengji with no expression on his face. Until his eyes, which had always been proud, lost their luster, he wiped the sweat from his face and took a long breath:

"call……"

———

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