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Chapter 2 Wang Yangming, a Master of Martial Arts

Xu Lang looked at the middle-aged man on the pavilion. He was tall, his sleeves were tightly tied, and he had no weapons at hand. He guessed that this man's skills were not as good as swords and sticks, so he smiled and asked:

"May I ask the hero's name?"

"Langya Li, pay attention."

The middle-aged man said to Xu Lang.

What a rotten fish and shrimp, it has no name at all in the original work...

"I have admired the great name for a long time, and it is like thunder piercing my ears..."

Xu Lang looked at Li Jie attentively, raised his hands and smiled: "Since the hero wants to hunt down the traitor, he must know the traitor very well. In this case, does the hero think that I am among the traitors?"

"hehe……"

Li Jingshen opened the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said: "There are fifty-three traitors, how many people they have in their families, and how many servants they have, how can I know them all, not to mention whether you are a thief or a good person, where are you?"

In my hands, I naturally have the final say.”

Kill the good and take credit for it.

Xu Lang was speechless for a moment. He wanted to argue with the other party, but when the other party put on a villainous attitude like this, everything he wanted to say was in vain. He could only secretly move his feet and think about everything he had learned recently.

Moves, all methods of dismantling.

The oil pan in the restaurant next door was smoking, and Xu Lang's heart was as anxious as the oil pan.

"Ah……"

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Lang's appearance, sneered, jumped up, and left the restaurant. Then his hands changed in his hands, like an eagle, and grabbed Xu Lang's body.

At this moment, Xu Lang felt that everything he had learned was completely pale. He looked at the attacker's grasp and couldn't think of a way to deal with it. He could only step on the air under his feet, raise his legs, and retreat backwards.

After Li Hen landed on the ground, there was another point under his feet, and his figure was like the wind, and he had already thrown himself in front of Xu Lang.

Xu Lang moved four to the left, three to the back, quickly dodged to the side of the oil pan, raised his foot and kicked the oil pan over, overturning it.

The boiling oil pot was lifted by Xu Lang, and the oil and water in the pot rushed toward Li Jiaoshen. At the same time, the flames below surged up, and together with the boiling oil in the oil pot, they immediately formed a sea of ​​fire, wrapping Li Jiaoshen inside.

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Xu Lang ran quickly towards Meizhuang without even looking at the consequences.

Li Jiaoshen originally landed with a forward momentum, and then he grabbed Xu Lang, who was just one oil pan away from Xu Lang. When Xu Lang lifted the pan, the boiling oil poured towards him, making him almost

He couldn't dodge, and when he moved back and to the right, he even lifted up the hem of his clothes, blocking most of the hot oil from him. Then the flames burned, and he had to tear off most of his clothes.

Even so, there were a lot of oily blisters on his body.

"Shuzi is bullying!"

Li looked at Xu Lang's back carefully, with hatred in his eyes. Originally, he had a cat-playing-mouse mentality towards Xu Lang, but he didn't want Xu Lang to bite him back, leaving him in such a mess. Now most of his clothes have fallen off, and his body is burned with oil.

After soaking, my face was blackened and my hair smelled like burning.

I hunt geese all day long, only to be pecked by geese.

Such a situation naturally made Li Jianshen extremely angry. He raised his foot and stepped down. Using Qinggong, he was faster than a galloping horse and followed Xu Lang.

Li Jianshen is still chasing me, special code!

Xu Lang turned around and looked back, only to feel that in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two parties was getting closer, while Xihu Meizhuang was still far away...

With the opponent's speed, he couldn't reach West Lake Meizhuang at all, and once he was caught up by the opponent...

Xu Lang had no doubt that with three moves and two moves, he would become the opponent's dead soul.

"Since I can't run away..."

Xu Lang looked at the West Lake on the side, and thought to himself, it would be better to jump into the West Lake and survive in death... After all, his water properties can still be shown.

As long as it is delayed enough, Meizhuang will eventually respond.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Lang took a step towards the edge of the West Lake. After just a few steps, he heard the sound of wind coming from behind his head. It was coming so fast that Xu Lang judged in his heart that it was Li Jingwen in mid-air.

He jumped, rolled on the spot, and then kicked off his legs. As he jumped, he saw from the corner of his eye that Li Jiaoshen was intersecting with his figure, one hand turned into a claw, and he grasped three inches away from his body.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have fallen into the opponent's hands.

"You bastard!"

Li Jingshen yelled, dropped his toes a little, and grabbed Xu Lang again!

"sprinkle!"

When Xu Lang just rolled to the ground, he grabbed a handful of loess in his hand. At this time, he threw it at Li Jiaoshen. His figure rolled and shrunk when he hit the ground. When Li Jiaoshen waved his hand to block the yellow sand, he dodged his attack again.

Arrive at the bank of West Lake.

"hey-hey……"

Li carefully stood still, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, shook off the yellow sand, looked at Xu Lang standing on the bank of the West Lake, and said coldly: "If you don't let me catch you happily, I won't let you die happily."

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Xu Lang.

"I have a treasure!"

Xu Lang suddenly shouted.

Having said this, Li Jiaoshen decisively stopped in front of Xu Lang.

Sure enough, gold martial arts like treasures...

But who can refuse an opportunity like treasure to make a fortune?

"A big, big treasure."

Xu Lang repeated, seeing that Li Jiushen's hand had not moved forward, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Such a treasure, as long as you take out a little, it will be enough to make you rich. If you give this treasure to Eunuch Liu,

, I will definitely get you promoted to a higher position."

Such people follow Liu Jin, and all they want is wealth and power. Along the way, Xu Lang kept thinking, and finally thought of this, and used wealth and power to impress him.

"Boy, are you serious?"

Li stared at Xu Lang carefully, looking him up and down.

"Of course I'm serious."

Xu Lang patted his chest and exaggerated: "If this wealth is given to the imperial court, it will bring about earth-shaking changes in the entire Ming Dynasty."

Most of the gold-type martial arts have a chain of inheritance, and they are inherited from the same line throughout the world. For example, the poison used by Wei Xiaobao was passed down from Ouyang Feng, so it is also a Jianwen relic in Jin Yong's novel "Blue Blood Sword", and it must still be in Nanjing, in Liancheng Jue

The secret treasure is probably still in Jingzhou.

It was only now that Xu Lang was forced to become anxious that he suddenly thought of so many things.

Li Jingshen relaxed slightly, looking at Xu Lang with his thoughts racing. Hearing the approaching soldiers around him, he thought about a way to capture Xu Lang and engulf him secretly.

"Little brother, if you have such a treasure, you should naturally hand it over to the court. How can you stand up for Liu Jin?"

A voice broke in, and all the words were sighing.

Don't you see that my life is at stake?

Xu Lang cursed inwardly at the person who spoke out for justice. He looked at the person who spoke out and saw that he was a little older. His clothes were simple, his bearing was good, his eyes were bright and lively, and he had his hands behind his back.

"Wang Yangming!"

When Li Jingjing saw this person, he immediately shouted his name and sneered: "You are indeed here!"

Wang Yangming?

Is it the Wang Yangming from Xinxue?

Wang Yangming did offend Liu Jin in history...

It's because of you that I'm lying...

"They all came here to hunt me down. It's really my fault that it hurts my little brother."

Wang Yangming raised his hands to Xu Lang and said apologetically: "I was following you all the way just now. I just wanted my little brother to escape from the poisonous hands and clarify the misunderstanding, so I didn't take action. Now I have no choice but to take action. In fact, I don't want my little brother to take the wrong path. From now on,

Liu Jin opened his eyes and made the eunuch behave even more mischievously in the court."

Hehehehe...

Xu Lang crossed his legs and sat on the ground.

After clarifying his own value, Xu Lang immediately relaxed and sat down on the ground to relax without trying to figure out what Wang Yangming was thinking.

"Wang Yangming, you are a thief, do you still want to escape?"

Li Jianshen sneered, and took a series of shots forward. A palm shadow completely enveloped Wang Yangming, and moved towards sealing the key points around Wang Yangming's body.

Xu Lang couldn't see clearly such a move from the side. He could only feel a group of black shadows surrounding Wang Yangming.

"boom!"

Hearing a crackling sound, Li Liuzhen flew back like a kite with its string cut off, then landed and rolled several times. His front ribs sank and he didn't know how many were broken.

"you you……"

Li Jingzhen stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Yangming, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

"Little brother, let's go!"

Wang Yangming put his hand on Xu Lang's shoulder, and jumped up with Xu Lang in his arms. Xu Lang felt that the world was spinning, and everything around him fell backwards quickly. He looked back and looked at the place where Li Liushen fell.

People have already rushed over, and a group of people are chasing this side on horseback.

It's just that Wang Yangming's figure was extremely fast. Xu Lang looked back and saw that the man and horse were getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

"call……"

Wang Yangming was carrying Xu Lang, and the two of them landed on the same boat.

"sail!"

Wang Yangming ordered the boatman to reach out and let go of Xu Lang. His legs softened and he sat on the boat. He took a few breaths, looked at Xu Lang and said, "My little brother is frightened."

Xu Lang nodded and watched as the boatman made a gentle stroke and the boat left the river bank and went down the rapid river. After a while, the river bank was already blurry.

"I'm actually fine."

Xu Lang held up his hands, his eyes complicated... Is this really Wang Yangming who is a scholar?

Killed a master with one palm?

"What little brother just said about the treasure, is it true?"

Wang Yangming asked.

"...certainly."

Xu Lang couldn't figure out what Wang Yangming was thinking, so he could only nod his head and admit it, preserving his own value, and then said: "I do know a huge treasure, but I don't have money to travel now. If you can give me six taels of gold,

Pancheng, after I find the treasure, I will give you half of it!"


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