The heavy rain in the sky kept falling for a moment, but first there were a few cold and crisp sword sounds that broke through the wind. At this time, the rain was cold, and the people's hearts were even colder. Under the rain curtain, only a few people who had been caught in the trap were trapped and fighting.
Hong Wending turned sideways to avoid the extremely powerful head of the cloth stick, followed the sound and glanced towards the shadow woven by the infinite reverberation, raised his hand and handed out a sword without any distractions.
Nalan Yuanshu's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand to suppress the deflected stick tip, and once again a shadow of the stick appeared, and then he ducked down to avoid the killing move, and then came back with a vengeance.
If someone told him at this time that Hong Wending actually didn’t know how to use swordsmanship, or that Hong Xiguan had only taught him the basic sword skills of striking, stabbing, blocking, washing, etc., Master Jiang Wen had never intended to teach him his amazing swordsmanship.
To his disciples, Nalan Yuanshu will definitely not believe it.
Hong Wending's sword skills are extremely proficient, and even in front of real swordsmen, they are remarkable. But the fact is that the sword skills used by Hong Wending are actually based on the family's life-threatening choke spear technique.
It is a combination of Shimen Chaishan's Eighteen-Road Sword Technique.
He combines the sharpness of his marksmanship with the fierceness and deceit of his swordsmanship. He executes his moves step by step like a butler undressing an ox. He waits for murderous intent without sparing any effort, just like a magic needle holding the sea. Every twist of his wrist is achieved through the palm of his fist.
Everything comes naturally, so the moves come and go quickly, without any appearance of being a beginner.
"The sword is fast enough, but not stable enough. Let's see how many times you can catch my four-door stick technique today."
Nalan Yuanshu said proudly after taking the move for a moment, and then used the exclusive skill of "bundling wet clothes into a stick". As the azure robe jumped and spun around, the cloth stick also turned into a circle of white like a round tabletop.
The shadows roared violently and hit him from behind, making it difficult to breathe for a moment under the pressure. The sword in Hong Wending's palm was only three feet long, and he suffered losses in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Nalan Yuanshu had already noticed Hong Wending's current flaws.
Since his eyes were unable to see, Hong Wending seemed to be able to only determine the approximate location of his opponent, and then relied on Qingfeng to attack the enemy and save him, and used his constant tactics to cope with the ever-changing situation. However, the result of this was that there was no way to know.
What tricks did the opponent use at this moment?
The difference between a slight mistake and a thousand miles is a thousand miles. The victory or defeat of a master's fight can only be determined by a single thought. No matter how extraordinary Hong Wending's footwork, techniques, body skills, and techniques are, as long as the full concentration of his eyesight is missing, it is inevitable that flaws will be exposed.
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At this time, the stick dance was rolling in like a wheel. Hong Wending also felt the harsh wind pressure and had no choice but to jump to the side to avoid its sharp edge. He jumped up by the courtyard wall and tried to get around, but Nalan Yuanshu showed no mercy.
He turned around and struck out with a stick, passing by Hong Wending who was jumping up in the air, and then hit him hard again.
The originally soft cloth stick was injected with tremendous force, and it smashed the thick bluestone on the ground with just one blow, stirring up debris all over the sky and throwing them at people, so that there was a rustling sound all around.
The huge force of the bang disrupted the surrounding environment. Nalan Yuanshu's eyes were sharp at this time, and the stick technique was extremely powerful with softness and hardness. Wherever it went, there was unstoppable murderous intent. Hong Wending only had time to hold the sword across his chest.
, the cloth stick had already swept over his body, and as his feet lifted off the ground uncontrollably, the curved length of the stick tore through the clothes on his shoulders, leaving an instant red scar.
The soldiers and horses of Pingnan Palace surrounded and refused to attack. They seemed to be deliberately bypassing this area and ignoring it. However, the figures lurking in the darkness were looming, adding a strange atmosphere to the dark surroundings, accompanied by the burning of the gorgeous house behind them.
, the tragic scene of the crackling of the ruins made people feel sad.
"Why hasn't Master come back yet..."
Fu Ningdie looked at the sky anxiously and murmured to herself in the heavy rain. Wen Yuqin on the side stood with a stooped body in the wind and rain with a determined expression, looking at the Lei Mansion that was burned into ruins without saying a word, and slowly turned around
Fu Ningdie stood behind him.
"Wuyang City, Judea was peaceful when I was born..."
Wen Yuqin recited the poem softly again, the loneliness and melancholy in his eyes lingered for a long time, mixed with the turbid rain, and turned into the sound of the rumbling sky tide tonight.
Nalan Yuanshu's stick skills were extraordinary, and his skills were superior to Hong Wending's, so that there was almost no suspense in tonight's fight, and there was no possibility for the two children to turn defeat into victory. But for some reason, Nalan Yuanshu felt that the person opposite him was
He spared no effort to delay time and tried his best to compete with himself.
Confused, he originally wanted to get rid of the entanglement quickly, but the next moment, Nalan Yuanshu noticed something strange.
After Hong Wending was hit, he rolled twice on the spot without exerting any force, then got up at a faster speed and headed forward.
Facing the murderous stick technique, Hong Wending lowered himself to the ground to avoid the stick blow this time. The sword he originally held was changed to a nondescript inverted grip close to his arm, and Nalan Yuanshu came out with the stick in his left hand.
He made a move, and Hong Wending also swung his sword suddenly and slashed it in front of Nalan Yuanshu's left side!
The shadow of the sword was vast, cold rain fell, and the cold light confused the color of heaven and earth for a moment, completely blending into the air of rain and mist. It seemed that this sword was born to breathe and swim in the water!
This counterattack was so sudden that Nalan Yuanshu could not deal with it easily. He could only urge the cloth stick to circle again, and with difficulty transferred the power of the cloth stick to his right hand, thus creating a precious safe distance.
, leaving space for stick techniques to be used.
But this time, Hong Wending's figure became more agile and stronger. He lay low on the water-filled ground without any scruples, sliding and swimming like a dragon and snake. Not only did he avoid the quick moves of the stick, but he also fiercely
He crashed into the right side of Nalan Yuanshu, and he was able to easily escape from the dense and extremely fast stick shadows in a staggering manner, and climbed up again along the wall!
There was a hint of understanding in Nalan Yuanshu's eyes. He understood that Hong Wending could see it originally, but he didn't know that it was because of the existence of the Celestial Silkworm Art that Hong Wending could "see" it at this time!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hong Wending has practiced Shaolin's inner skills since he was a child, but most of the internal skills and inner skills of the Ming and Qing Dynasties were based on strengthening the foundation, cultivating the body, nourishing the essence, and practicing it to a high level.
It can only lead to long breathing and endless energy. After all, it can be used internally but not externally, and it has no miraculous effects.
It is also for this reason that ever since Jin Yong Jianghu came here, Jiang Wen had always thought that these internal skills were just superficial and not really decent internal skills at all, until he suddenly discovered the surging power of Tianshi Danxifa in Liujia Divine General.
The body-protecting Qi.
The existence of the Heavenly Silkworm Art also broke Hong Wending's previous cognition. At this time, he could feel the Heavenly Silkworm Art's undulating and disturbing internal energy like clouds and mist, escaping from his eight extraordinary meridians and acupuncture points all over his body.
, I seem to be on the verge of losing my energy and going crazy, but these internal forces can replace the senses and experience every change in the world, so that after the inner breath leaves the body and changes according to the heart, it is even better than sight.
keen.
At this time, Hong Wending had to thank Nalan Yuanshu for the stick that hit his Dantian Qi sea.
Without this stick, Hong Wending would have had to go through many detours before he could suddenly realize that Tiancan Gong was contrary to the ordinary inner power of being pure and unique, with righteous thoughts. Without this stick, Hong Wending didn't know when he would realize it.
Its unique characteristic of "living on the outside and controlling the inside" makes me understand that this is a Kung Fu that can nourish Qi outside the body!
This is an extraordinary "from the inside out". The rigidity of the soft way is like any fierce weapons, sharp moves, and crazy martial arts.
The true energy has become soft, natural, pure and simple, as if "change", the most intense competition in nature, is the ultimate expression of the great freedom of "not being burdened by things".
"Master Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang deserves to be a great master. This martial arts has transcended martial arts and is close to Taoism. Just like the master said, the elephant is invisible and the sound is loud. I can't see anything at this time, but I can detect it.
Things that are usually ignored.”
Hong Wending sighed in his heart, integrated his martial arts understanding into his moves, and tried his best to shorten the gap with Nalan Yuanshu.
He still understood that "seeing" this matter could not determine the outcome. In the face of Nalan Yuanshu's extraordinary stick skills, even if he was still at the peak of his five senses, he might not be able to match their sharpness.
, so he has been dormant and testing, and finally found the correct way to deal with the enemy.
The previous beating was not in vain. Hong Wending lowered his body's center of gravity to the lowest level, allowing the Celestial Silkworm Kung Fu to continuously feedback the unusual movements coming from the surroundings, turning all disturbances into insignificant details and clues.
The two people passed each other without fighting, and entered the confrontation again. As Nalan Yuanshu adjusted the center of gravity of his steps, he was also constantly shifting the center of gravity of his body. The time frequency of the two people was consistent, and it was clear that he had not yet taken action.
This made Nalan Yuanshu's expression become more solemn.
"Vanguard, Gate of Life and Death. I already know your stick skills!"
Hong Wending said proudly, lying on the ground holding the sword upside down and moving again, in harmony with the rhythm of the majestic rain, and his body was pregnant with infinite power.
The few words he spoke slowly made Nalan Yuanshu's expression become serious. From being at a loss and unable to cope with it at the beginning, to now he is confident and well-organized. Nalan Yuanshu did not expect that the other party would be there in the little room.
At a young age, he was able to understand the secret of stick technique.
Nalan Yuanshu was cautious because every change in Hong Wending's center of gravity corresponded to a shift in Nalan Yuanshu's center of holding the stick. Just like what he said, "the vanguard, the gate of life and death", the child in front of him already had it.
Capital to compete with yourself.
The so-called vanguard hand means that when two hands hold a stick, the hand in front is called the vanguard hand. The force of the stick comes from the vanguard hand, so the vanguard hand is the point of force generation. If the vanguard hand is injured, the force cannot be exerted. Therefore, when using a stick,
When facing each other, you must avoid his point of strength and control his vanguard.
The door of life and death is the direction in which you exert your force when you draw out the stick. To move toward the door of life is to avoid the enemy's stick's point of strength. If you go to the door of death, you are throwing yourself into the enemy's stick's point of force and throwing yourself into a trap.
When the opponent attacks with a stick, you must immediately determine which side is the door of life and which side is the door of death, and which way you should dodge.
Hong Wending was able to detect the changes in "Vanguard Hand, Gate of Life and Death", which showed that he was no longer confused by the complicated stick moves, and his mental energy was firmly locked on the real key point.
As if to confirm his statement, Hong Wending suddenly came up to him with a sword. A cold light flashed in Nalan Yuanshu's eyes. The cloth stick turned into a medium-level spear and stabbed him. He tried his best to suppress the sound of breaking wind, leaving only the sword between the sticks.
A little bit of momentum.
By this time, Nalan Yuanshu had already treated the young Hong Wen as a real opponent with caution.
I saw that he was using his strength well, his grip was firm, he moved his body, and only moved forward and backward within a few feet. The shadow of his stick was like a mountain surrounding his body, and the force of his stick was like a rainbow drinking from a stream. He resisted the enemy like a city wall, and destroyed the enemy like thunder and lightning.
, with just a few moves, the essence of the four-door stick technique derived from the military formation is vividly demonstrated.
At the moment, the pressure has increased sharply, the door to death is infinitely enlarged, and the door to life is out of reach. However, Hong Wending is walking around with a sword without any sword moves. He just takes advantage of the opportunity to attack his unprepared way to win, as if he is focused on listening to his surroundings.
All the hustle and bustle, until a mysterious and mysterious opportunity comes...
"Are you still in the mood to worry about that?"
Erdo looked sideways at the small stone that was attracted by the movement in the distance, and sarcastically said, "Do you believe you will die in front of him?!"
After saying that, Erdo clenched his fists tightly, and his body suddenly rose like a boat. He used his hands to hit the vital parts of the small stone with Qi and blood flowing throughout his body.
Xiao Shitou, who was distractedly watching the battle, seemed a little envious of the lively activities on the opposite side, and then couldn't help but look at his empty hands. With regret, he turned around and waved a fierce and unrivaled palm technique, and fought with Erdo again.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wen Yuqin, who was watching the battle from a distance, asked inexplicably: "What does he mean by this? Is he worried that his fellow disciples will suffer a loss?"
Fu Ningdie thought for a moment and said honestly: "I think Senior Brother Xiao Shitou may just be envious of Senior Brother Hong for being more like a master than him..."
Just as Fu Ningdie said, Xiao Shitou's counterattacks were still the same as those of Kang Long Yougui, but this time he was smarter and deliberately waited until Erdo's Tongbei Fist was unleashed before attacking at the same time, creating a
There was an opportunity where there was no way to retreat and no way to give in. Then, regardless of whether the opponent's moves were true or false, he pounced on the opponent's fist.
At the moment when the fists, shadows and palms intertwined with the wind, Ordo's figure, which had been rising like a boat, suddenly fell down, just like someone suddenly falling into a well. His fists turned into palms, turning left and right to change with the situation, just in time to hold the little stone's palm technique.
I saw that the backhand movements of the same style on the left and right were extremely powerful, as if they were raising their hands to break the small arms and legs of the little stone. In the middle, a kick flew up and kicked the little stone off the ground.
Wen Yuqin couldn't help but turned his head, tears welling up in his eyes, because he saw that the small stone was kicked so hard that his sleeves were torn off, and he managed to escape. He fell a long way away before he stood up, and then
He rushed forward to face his opponent again, his young back full of fearlessness.
But he didn't notice that Erdo, who had hurt someone, was holding one hand behind his back and shaking wildly. The reason was that the Quchi and Shenmen acupoints of his elbow were hit hard by the small stone's dragon claw grasping hand.
My hands were feeling extremely sore.
Only Erdo could explain the difficulty here clearly. Just like in the previous rounds of fighting, he did not regard the short little stone as a formidable opponent.
It's understandable that Erdo would think so. After all, it was Yan Yongchun and Hong Wending who stopped him in Lei Mansion. If the little stone kung fu was better than the two of them, they wouldn't hide until the end before sneaking up and wounding people. They would still use their teeth.
Such a childish and dishonorable method.
But after just a few fights, Erdo discovered that this kid only knew how to use one hand to injure both sides. No matter how powerful and brave his Tongbei Fist was, the opponent would always fight with his palms with an expressionless expression.
Erdo didn't take it to heart the first two times. How can an adult be afraid of exchanging wounds with a child? He must have smashed his head before the opponent's palm hit him - but he couldn't help but not believe the fact.
I've already given him a hard lesson first.
When his whole body was connected and his strength was unified, the Tongbei Fist just touched Xiao Shitou's body. Erdo's wrist suffered an extremely violent counterattack, as if he was hitting a copper ball with his palm.
, the shock caused the wrist that had just been bitten to burst and bleed again.
He was surprised to find that the child in front of him did not seem to be flesh and blood, but more like a monster filled with beef tendon and isinglass. The little stone's palm technique was like tens of thousands of bow strings twisting to release power.
A moment later, a step was imprinted on his chest and abdomen, and the palm force was instantly transmitted into his body, almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot!
Erdo suddenly realized that the strength was not like that of a child, but that the person in front of him was a monster!
After suffering two consecutive losses, Erdo looked at the small stone that was safe and sound, and finally gave up the idea of subduing the opponent head-on, and honestly used the Tongbei Fist.
The driller who was wearing it began to play straight and fast, slowly and slowly, consuming little stone's physical strength bit by bit.
On this point, his idea is naturally correct.
Children's physical strength should not be comparable to that of adults, especially when Little Shitou uses the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which are the most powerful. "A strong dragon will regret it, and it will not last long" is also a solid warning in the technique.
It is not unwise to fight with clever moves.
But this common sense may not be useful for Xiao Shitou. This can also be seen from Fu Ningdie's cunning and cunning little expression - after all, it was she who just shouted out on purpose, "Brother, you must remember the master's words and fight quickly."
", which pulled Ordo into a thinking trap.
Therefore, after several rounds, compared with Nalan Yuanshu, who was full of energy, Ordo was first scratched on the eyebrow bone by Hong Wending's tiger and crane, and then bitten on the wrist by a small stone. It was inevitable that his skill would be somewhat diminished.
At this time, it is difficult for him to maintain his peak strength after a long battle, let alone compare with the little stone that Tianzheng has trained his muscles and muscles.
Erdo was so beaten that his heart was filled with anger. The child in front of him had iron palms and hard tops, and he had acupuncture points and grapples in the dark. He also obviously had hard energy and Kung Fu body protection all over his body. He couldn't be hit even if he hit him, and he couldn't catch him. It was really
Even if you win, it's just bullying a child. I don't know who would deliberately teach such a disgusting disciple. This master must be a sinister, vicious, cunning and cunning person!
"Humph, have you had enough trouble?"
Ordo shouted loudly, his contemptuous expression finally turned gloomy, and his squinting eyes were as sharp as a blade.
He suddenly shook his azure robe, stretched out his hands and made a sound with his bones. His left palm stretched like an earthworm and turned into a long one. His right palm curled up like an inchworm and turned into a short one. In a moment, his arms suddenly tightened together, as if he wanted to hold everything together.
Collected in one place, and after a moment of stagnation, a series of continuous loud sounds like firecrackers were fired out of thin air.
At this time, Erdo's martial arts had not yet been fully developed. Although there were many teachers in the sect, they were strictly prohibited from showing its original appearance. It seemed that the origin was very taboo for others to know. But at this time, he was so angry that he didn't care much, so he changed his hands and threw the small stone far away.
, he also has absolute confidence that he can beat the person in front of him to death with this set of martial arts that transcend the void and enter the underworld!
The small stone was thrown away. This time it was not resolved as easily as before, but at this time, one after another force was erupting on his body. The spasm looked like an uncontrollable twitch, and the limbs and torso moved slightly.
There were constant sounds of explosions, and the appearance was indescribably terrifying, and it almost hit the stone wall in the distance.
"Who is bullying my apprentice?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A clear chant came from the sky, and someone crossed the sky of fire in Lei Mansion and fell from the sky, as if he was a fairy.
"Master! You are finally back!"
Fu Ningdie instantly became happy and shouted at the figure, "They are the ones bullying us!"
At this moment, this fluttering figure suddenly appeared behind Xiao Shitou. A palm gently pressed against him, and in an instant, like a whale sucking a tiger's drink, it absorbed all the terrifying strength into the body.
He turned his hand and fired a palm wind in the distance.
This palm wind came towards me, Erdo raised his arms to resist, but the palm wind miraculously bypassed Ordo, only smashing the bricks behind Ordo, leaving a trail on it
Deeply visible palm marks.
There was nothing unusual about the Taoist who landed safely, and he patted the bewildered little stone head and said.
"What happened to you today? You don't look like you were hit by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. You clearly look like you were hit by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
After saying this, he bowed his hands and saluted the astonished Wen Yuqin, first brought the small stone to his side, and then turned to Erdo and said.
"...Is it you who hurt Pindao's apprentice?"
Jiang Wen took two steps slowly, stared at Erdo who was facing a formidable enemy and said, "And the kung fu you just performed is unprecedented, and I don't know which martial arts master created it?"
Before Erdo had time to reply, Jiang Wen had already walked away like a ghost and came to the area where Hong Wending and Nalan Yuanshu were dueling. When he saw Hong Wending covering his eyes with a strip of cloth and the scars on his face were visible, he
Suddenly there was a cold snort, which spread like thunder in the ears of several people.
At this time, Fenhong Wending relied on Tingfeng Sword to defeat Nalan Yuanshu's Shushicheng stick. Even if he was at a disadvantage, he repeatedly used his strength to regain the momentum. At this time, Shengmen, who was following the arc of the tip of the stick and had exhausted all his strength, fell.
He was about to stab Nalan Yuanshu in the armpit with his backhand, but Jiang Wen stretched out his hand to lift him up faster than lightning, and pushed him away with a soft and mellow internal force.
Nalan Yuanshu's cloth stick was still hitting him from his pocket. Jiang Wen's right hand suddenly produced a strong suction force, grabbed the sword in Hong Wending's hand, and then fired it towards Nalan Yuanshu's location.
In an instant, the extremely flexible cloth stick was cut into two pieces and fell back into the tattered curtain that was originally scorched by the fire.
"You two have good skills. I wonder if you are interested in following me back to Wuyi Mountain. As a master, I can also ask for advice from my apprentices."
Jiang Wen said threateningly. The two imperial guards could only remain silent at this moment as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They both knew that the person on the other side was not a good person. Unless they could work together to defeat him, they would die today.
Layers of skin are not allowed.
Wen Yuqin quickly reminded: "This hero is surrounded by people from Pingnan Palace at this time. Be careful that they do not follow martial ethics."
Jiang Wen laughed loudly after hearing this: "Don't worry, even if I don't use force or kill people today, I can still take everyone away safely."
At this moment, the sounds of countless armors clashing suddenly sounded outside the alley. A chilling atmosphere mixed with the smell of blood floated from outside the alley. Two rows of warriors wearing helmets and armor protected the old man in blue armor.
, suddenly arrived outside Lei Mansion.
"Wait a minute, these two are imperial envoys and royal guards. They are here to capture the treasonous traitors. I am afraid it is not convenient for them to go to Wuyi Mountain."
Shang Kexi suddenly came here and said to Jiang Wen who came out of the blue, "Your Excellency is quite good at martial arts and is so domineering. Could it be that he is also an accomplice of the rebels?"
Shang Kexi, who was in the military formation, showed his true nature of killing, and all his words were heart-wrenching words. Who didn't know that Guangzhou City now has the surname Shang, and who is the "assassin" now only depends on his thoughts.
At this time, one side is the imperial power and the military power, and the other side is just the wilderness of the rivers and lakes. Under the extreme pressure, people can't breathe, and even Wen Yuqin is extremely vigilant.
But Jiang Wen had already guessed the identity of the old man. He saw the sharp sword on the ground clearly at a glance, and instantly knew why the other man was so fearless. However, his expression still maintained a smile, and he just silently put away the Zhanlu sword.
"It turns out that Prince Pingnan is in front of him, and the common people are extremely frightened."
Jiang Wenpi said with a smile, "But I never knew about the assassins in the city. I only bothered me because I went out for a while tonight. When I came back, I found that my residence was burned, my apprentice was surrounded, and I saw these two murderers.
They look evil and want to kill them all, but they don’t know why.”
After saying that, Jiang Wen took out the waistband he had been carrying from his sleeve as if he was seeing a dagger, and said to Shang Kexi with a straight face.
"Everyone knows that our Wuyi sect was sent to Guangdong as an envoy on the order of King Jingnan. I don't know if the rebels that Prince Pingnan refers to are us, these incompetent disciples, or whether the Prince of Jingnan who ordered us to come here is suspected of treason.
meaning?"
When Jiang Wen heard that he was of the same generation as Yi Yu, he immediately had a big hat slapped on his back.
Everyone knows that the Han people and the three feudal lords are closely related, and even the Qing court has never truly trusted Shang Kexi's loyalty. Therefore, Shang Kexi can bully martial arts people and even assassinate court officials, but he dare not offend Jingnan, who is also a vassal.
The palace, otherwise both parties would die and the Qing court would be the only one to enjoy the results.
Shang Kexi's face was solemn. Seeing Jiang Wen take out his life-saving amulet, he turned away with some displeasure and let counselor Jin Guang speak instead.
"Headmaster Jiang, Jin once heard of your name as the 'Gentleman's Sword', but he didn't know that you, a humble gentleman, will one day be proud of being an eagle and a dog."
He suddenly mentioned Jiang Wen's nickname. He had obviously done some homework earlier, and it must have reminded people of the origin of this nickname. Therefore, he changed the subject and said, "Now that the evidence of the Luo family harboring the assassin is conclusive, you and Luo Yuan
The traffic is very secret, and this matter is widely known. I wonder how you can explain it? How should the Jingnan Palace explain it?!"
As the voice was ringing, the guards of Pingnan Palace also drew their swords from their sheaths and stared at him eagerly.
The current situation is that the Luo family's rebellion may not be true, but the cover-up of the assassins is indeed obvious to all. Jin Guang mentioned this matter just to make Jiang Wenxing exposed in his response. It would be great if the Pingnan Palace Master could be known again.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Jiang Wen's skills with his mouth may not be worse than those with his hands. He smiled coldly at the golden light.
"Hey, isn't this the famous second counselor under King Pingnan, the patriarch of the palace who has served loyally for thirty years? Duke Jin is so famous!"
When Jiang Wen opened his mouth, he poked at the opponent's lungs and airway, saying that if I were an eagle dog, you would be an old dog. Seeing as you have been working for thirty years, you are still a second child, and you are even compared to Li Xinghe, who has only been here a few years ago. Such "Ding Ding"
As soon as the word "Da Ming" came out, Jin Gongxuan, who was always good at cultivating Qi, was immediately furious.
"My previous visit to the Luo Mansion was naturally authorized by King Jingnan, but when it comes to this matter, it is a matter of confidentiality. Now only the two princes and the old hero Luo know about it. Instead of deliberately making things difficult for me, Jin Gong, it is better to find peace on his own.
Lord Nan, you will know if you ask."
Jiang Wen was confused as he spoke, but his eyes deliberately looked at Shang Kexi, who was pretending to be in a daze. Sure enough, he noticed a trace of inconspicuous surprise from his face covered with black spots.
Counselor Jin Guang looked at his lord tentatively, but he really read the obvious default meaning from Shang Kexi - the two have been together for thirty years, there is absolutely no possibility of misunderstanding, but what exactly does the other party say?
What happened that made Shang Kexi keep silent about the assassin and instead acquiesced in the rationality of the other party's interrogation with Luo Yuantong?
Shang Kexi's old body moved slightly, his face was hidden in the armor and could not be detected, and only a low voice sounded slowly.
"I didn't expect that Brother Luo would actually embrace Prince Jingnan's lap. This is something I didn't expect."
Thinking of the pair of "sacred elephants" and "crane" that he gave to Geng Jimao, Shang Ke couldn't help but feel his heart tremble with joy, and his tone of voice gradually softened, "However, I have always been loyal to the country, and I don't have any personal thoughts. Brother Luo
Whether he wants to go to Pingnan Prince’s Palace or Jingnan Prince’s Palace, after all, it’s for my Qing Dynasty’s iron-clad empire, so why not let him go!”
Shang Kexi looked at Jiang Wen and continued, "Since Master Jiang is connected with the Luo Mansion, I wonder if Brother Luo has anything else to say to me? I don't believe that these ten years of friendship can be compared to a glorious event.
Wealth."
Jiang Wen bowed his hands and saluted respectfully, and said to Shang Ke in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
"The prince has worked so hard for this place in the south of the world, and the old hero Luo naturally wanted to reciprocate. He heard that assassins were rampant in the city, and he had always been worried that the palace was unable to protect the safety of the Shang family, old and young. A slight negligence would lead to a tragic disaster like a river of blood. Who would have known that?
Helping the crazy people in the martial arts world to kidnap the prince and force the old hero Luo to allow them to hide, this is an act of humiliation and heavy responsibility, I hope the prince will see clearly!"
Jiang Wen faced Shang Kexi and began to explain right and wrong on the spot. The sincerity of his tone was so sincere that it made people cry. Everyone seemed to have really seen an aloof white-haired hero endure the humiliation and sacrifice himself for his country.
"Fortunately, the assassin was careless, and the old hero took the opportunity to save the prince, who was lingering in the house at this time. The old hero said that now that the prince is away on war, it is difficult to have both, and it is the time to repay the favor. Unless he dies today,
I will never allow anyone to hurt the prince's hair!"
After Jiang Wen finished speaking, he stood uprightly in front of Shang Kexi, with a look of indignation on his face, saying that as a retainer of the Jingnan Palace, he would naturally stand up and explain something unfair if he encountered it.
He changed Luo Yuantong from a rebel to a loyal minister.
But Shang Kexi's expression was more complicated. He could not express Luo Yuantong's thoughts clearly, but he was also afraid of being exposed in public about what he had done. As for him, he clenched his nails harder and harder, and unknowingly, he had made a cut in the palm of his hand.
Why do you have no choice but to endure the humiliation and bear the burden? This is clearly Na Shang Zhixin threatening yourself!
Now the Prince of Pingnan was concerned about Shang Zhixin's safety, so he did not attack the Luo family. At this time, the other party made this matter clear and clear, and also deliberately mentioned that the Prince of Pingnan had no time to take care of himself, so he had to take care of it. It was clear that he was waiting for a price.
And when it came time to sell, he sent someone to come and set terms with him!
The most irritating thing about Shang Kexi is that Luo Yuantong has been trusted by him for so many years, and he still refuses to hand over what he has in his hands, no matter what. This time, he first colluded with foreign enemies to deal with him, and now he also wanted to gain fame and wealth while also establishing a career.
The appearance of the archway is really deceiving!
"...When Master Jiang said this, I was really enlightened and understood Brother Luo's good intentions!"
Jin Guang secretly looked at Shang Kexi, and could already feel the suppressed anger under the sky blue armor, but he heard soft words that he didn't expect, "I will send someone to bring the evil son back to avoid disturbing him."
Brother Luo. But I don’t know what Brother Luo’s plans are in the future, so I will thank you very much!”
The word "heavy" was naturally said heavily, like an iron ingot being smashed on the ground, but Jiang Wen smiled brightly, with a thoughtful expression as if he was really thinking about Luo Yuantong.
"Your Majesty, you have your heart. Hero Luo has washed his hands in a golden basin and stopped using force. At the same time, he has offended many martial arts people. It will be very bad for him to continue to linger in Guangzhou City in the future. Therefore, he plans to move to Fujian to live in it, so that I, the Wuyi Sect, can take care of him.
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Jiang Wen noticed the other party's impatience, so he spoke faster.
"Your Majesty, you also know that the old hero Luo has dismissed all the members of the Luo family, leaving only his daughter in the family. His only wish now is for his daughter to go to the Nanhai Ancient Temple to burn incense and fulfill her vows, to thank God for his kindness, and then she will naturally set sail.
I will not come back after going to sea, and everything in the Luo Mansion will be handled by you, Prince Shang from now on!"
Jiang Wen had already put forward the final conditions, and Shang Kexi also understood the intention of these words.
After all, it probably means that Luo Yuantong insists on going to the Nanhai Ancient Temple to use his last strength to suppress the dragon ghosts, or die in the stormy waves. Anyway, there will no longer be a "golden sword crushing the green forest" in Guangzhou city from now on.
Luo Yuantong knew this person - and the things from the Luo Mansion that he had longed for were the conditions for exchange.
This is basically consistent with the news brought back by Wu Liuqi. It seems that Luo Yuantong is determined to ruin Shang Kexi's plan.
"Okay, I will just follow what Brother Luo said."
Shang Ke gritted his teeth with joy, and finally chose the latter between his own plan and Shang Zhixin's safety. The success of the former plan may not necessarily allow the Shang family to rule Tiannan forever, but once the latter dies, what awaits the Shang family will inevitably be the Qing government's push.
Li Xinghe has analyzed this matter very clearly for himself, so there is no need to elaborate further.
Jiang Wen finally showed a smile from the bottom of his heart. The final handover between the two generations of rhino wielders was quietly completed in such a confusing situation for everyone.
In the Luo Mansion, Luo Yuantong asked himself which side he was going to take now in the two battlefields of light and dark. The battlefield in the light was where the martial arts people assassinated Shang Kexi, and the battlefield in the dark was undoubtedly the place to go to the ancient temple in the South China Sea to suppress the dragon ghosts.
At this moment, the situation is critical and no one waits. No matter what, he can only choose one of the two battlefields. After careful consideration, Jiang Wen finally chose the path of dealing with the Yixi things. This is also the fate of being a rhinoceros wielder.
After all, Jiang Wen knew that assassinating Shang Kexi was just a temporary measure. He could have killed Shang Kexi at this moment and fled. However, he still had many people he wanted to protect. The only way was to completely eradicate the Shang family and the forces behind it.
, is the way to control Guangzhou City.
After all, the Shang family represents the Qing court's hand reaching out to the south. If one is cut off today, another one will be stretched out tomorrow. Just like when Guangzhou attracted the villain Li Chengdong because of its support for Emperor Shaowu, it was not easy to instigate rebellion.
It is gratifying that Li Chengdong has been recruited and a butcher has been recruited. Therefore, the real control of Guangzhou City does not depend on someone's talent and strategy, but only on who the Qing government supports!
Assassination was a dead end, and it wasn't even something he knew he could do. What worried him even more was the dragon ghost hiding under the ancient temple in Nanhai.
Shang Kexi and Li Xinghe recklessly provoked the Yixi thing. The consequences of this matter cannot be determined by hearsay, nor can they be guessed through speculation. In Jiang Wen's eyes, this matter is like a huge beast beside them.
When he woke up, the tip of the iceberg had just appeared on the sea surface. Unless he could see it with his own eyes and find out the details, he definitely didn't think that he could deal with the Yixi thing that could cause endless disasters at any time with human power alone.
Not to mention how far away it is, if one day someone breaks into the ancient city of Minyue in Wuyi Mountain again and awakens the six-tusked white elephant Jie Ju who should have been sleeping in death and decay until the sea withers away, Jiang Wen will not think that this is a history book.
The tragic disaster in the world can be described by a simple sentence: "The mountains collapsed, the vast sea was destroyed, and the human population was wiped out."
At the moment in Jiang Wen's heart when heaven and man were at war, Shang Kexi had already exchanged a few words with Jin Guang, turned around and returned to the central army guarded by all the troops, leaving counselor Jin Guang to say respectfully.
"Master Jiang, now the assassins have been besieged by us. It's just the painstaking efforts of the old hero Luo that everyone didn't understand before. It is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries during the fierce battle. Jin will take you to identify them now. The palace may open the network."
one side."
At this time, the rain gradually subsided, and the two parties who had completely negotiated the terms entered a period of gentle exchange of terms. Jiang Wen asked the three apprentices to support each other, and the Meng Xue teacher Wen Yuqin, who had fallen, moved forward together.
To the place they said was under siege.
The few people walked south for a while, and they saw heavy ambushes set up by Pingnan Prince's Mansion everywhere. It was not until they were outside the hill alley at the foot of Poshan Ancient Ferry, and in front of the antique Five Immortals Temple, that they heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing.
At the sound of the sound, many soldiers from Prince Pingnan's Palace were forming a military formation and were surrounding a large group of ragged martial arts men.
These people in the martial arts world are not bad at martial arts, but a stalemate will inevitably lead to casualties. These people seem to be the number of people left by the group of assassins with strong martial arts skills to take care of them. There are as many as seventy or eighty in number, but because of Wu Liuqi's betrayal, they were killed in advance.
exposed here.
Facing the tragic scene of fighting outside the Five Immortals Temple, Jin Guang turned a blind eye and deliberately pointed at the exhausted martial arts people and said to Jiang Wen, "Are there any righteous men sneaking in here?"
Jin Guang was clearly using this as a tactic to alienate each other. He also knew that Jiang Wen was a person with evil intentions, so on the one hand he wanted to see him show his unbearable expression of hurting other people, and on the other hand he wanted to make these martial arts people start internal strife.
A few more casualties.
But after he glanced at the people and counted the number of people, he suddenly said nervously.
"Why are there fewer people here than before? Besides, the prince promised to set up an ambush for 300 people. Could it be possible that you got your free salary!?"
The young general who came to report was scolded and scolded, and he finally found a chance to defend himself.
"Master Jin, this is what happened! Three or four more thieves suddenly appeared just now, causing disturbance and letting away the dozen or so most powerful masters. Knowing that the situation was urgent, my subordinates divided their forces to pursue them and sent for help at the same time.
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The young general raised his head and said eagerly, "Fortunately, I met General Wang who was patrolling here and chasing the group of thieves towards Shenzhupu, three miles south of the city. If they were not stopped from going out to sea by boat, this group of thieves would have escaped.
Got it!"
Hearing this, Hong Wending suddenly raised his head and said to Jiang Wen: "No, Mr. Lei and the others were walking towards Haizhushi in Shenzhupu. They must have been surrounded!"
Fu Ningdie also said eagerly: "Yes, Master, Sister Wing Chun has already taken care of her injuries before. What if they can't escape!"
After hearing this, Jiang Wen's face became solemn, and he stared into the distance for a moment. He suddenly saw that the large banner of the Chinese Army, which represented Shang Kexi, was also slowly moving towards the south gate. He quickly ordered a few disciples to follow him, and he flew up and took the lead.
Run towards the south gate where Haizhushi is.
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The Shenzhupu they call is located three miles south of Fucheng. There is a huge stone in the river named "Haizhu".
This reef left over from the Cretaceous period is more than ten feet high out of the water and two acres wide. There are Cidu Temple and Li Subaru's Temple built on it. The old Guangzhou Chronicles record: "In the past, there was a Jiahu who had a bright moon pearl, jumped into the water, and bought the good ones.
When I went down to ask for it, I saw a dragon circling around to protect me. Then I was frightened and came out, which was where I was. I couldn't explain it."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the past, during the leisure time in calm times, there would often be small vendors selling lychees, roses, hibiscus, and jasmine to tourists in small boats. They would come and go with the tide from time to time.
The scene is pleasant, but at this time, the windy and turbulent seaside is extremely dangerous. Even if there is no dragon protecting the pearl, only a few human figures can be seen hiding on the seaside, sneaking around and acting suspiciously.
"Master Lei, where is the ship you mentioned?"
Yan Wing Chun faced the turbulent waves in the South China Sea alone. At this time, the sea surface was rising visibly to the naked eye, both angry and boiling, gradually submerging the usually clear rocks and beaches.
Waves of roars floated from the sea and took off into the sky. It seemed that a giant monster was pumping its arms and waves, setting off tens of thousands of feet of flood waves that were about to submerge the land. And at the end of the sea, the water and sky dissolved into one
In the abyss of chaos, there seems to be a large copper ship covered with green rust that is heaving and undulating, shuttling between the rolling waves like a ghost, making a deafening sound of drum beating, which is terrifying to hear.
Lei Laohu and the housekeeper were shirtless and groping around for the seaweed barnacles on the edge of the coast. However, they were unable to gain anything due to the turbid water caused by the surge in sea water. It was not clear whether the beads on their foreheads were sweat or rain, but they became more and more anxious.
What you want is nowhere to be found.
Yan Yongchun's water quality was only average, so she didn't dare to enter the water rashly when the wind was strong and the waves were dangerous. So she turned her head and looked not far away, focusing on the direction where the shouts of killing were everywhere. The person she was worried about was still there.
There was a bloody battle there, but he could only hide aside because his internal injuries had not healed.
What worried her even more now was that several of Jiang Wen's disciples were missing. As an elder of the sect, it was no longer appropriate for her to drag Hong Wending into danger alone. This time, Ningdie and Shitou were lost together. All this made her worried.
She felt so guilty that she didn't know how to face Jiang Wen again in the future.
While she was thinking wildly, she felt that a nasty black spot suddenly appeared in the field of vision in front of her eyes that could not be wiped away, blocking her distant vision.
Yan Yongchun waved her hands randomly, and a salty sea breeze blew into her lungs. She felt that the injuries on her body were swollen unbearably due to the damp and cold sea breeze, and she had a splitting headache. She could only keep her hand stretched out, but she couldn't.
Slumped down in control...
At this time, there was blood everywhere outside the south gate. The swordsman with a face as golden as paper turned into the living king of hell. The martial arts masters also used their killing moves and spared no effort to take away the lives of their opponents time and time again. However, no matter how hard they fought, they were still unable to survive.
It can't withstand the enemies coming like a tidal wave.
One wheel battle after another continued to weaken the sword master's strength, but the cold light in his eyes never went out, but no matter what, the turning point he expected never came.
At this time, behind him, the rest of the martial arts men were already scarred. The most serious one was when Yang Chengxie blocked the gun. There was almost no intact flesh on his iron tower-like body. The Japanese pirates' iron cannons had shattered their chances of beheading them.
, and also wiped out the last hope of this operation.
But these martial arts heroes were still marching tirelessly to the south, in vain to attract Shang Kexi's army to move slowly, but they did not know that the new force they had deployed in Cidu Temple had already been captured for informing and betraying them. Now,
No one will lend a helping hand again to complete the plan.
A purple figure stood out among the crowd. Yuan Ziyi's usual whip has been lost. Now he only has the weapons he picked up. He relies on the martial arts of Zatong side door to withstand the pressure of the siege of several people in front of him. Fortunately
What she saw and heard in Foshan with Jiang Wen before made her not appear weak or hesitant when she swung her sword to kill.
Luo Shuang'er's sword skills are even sharper and crisper. A pair of Han Wang's green swords are swung around like frost and snow on the ground. The bright moon is hanging high everywhere. Her petite body shuttles through the crowd without any enemy. She holds the white blade with her slender fingers like a flower branch. She is handsome.
Her eyes were wandering, her lips were smiling, and she raised her hands to kill the enemy as if nothing had happened. Her appearance was indescribably charming and delightful.
On the other side, General Wang, as the number one general of the Pingnan Palace, was also watching the killing formations in the distance. He was surprised at the cruelty and cunning of these people. They actually had the appearance of an elite soldier who retreated without chaos. They really couldn't be careless.
He has been invincible since his early rebellion against the Ming Dynasty and returned to the Qing Dynasty. He has experienced countless small and large battles. He clearly knows that the enemy is in a state of desperate pursuit and can only slowly exhaust the opponent's struggling strength, entangle them and not let go.
The oppressive environment can naturally be annihilated in one fell swoop.
At this time, the sound of golden drums at the city gate was getting closer and closer, and the breathtaking steps of armored soldiers were also heard continuously. General Wang straightened his heavy iron helmet, and the chance of victory became clearer in his heart.
He once again looked at the place where the battle group was gradually tightening their attacks. At this time, he could already notice that the steps of these desperadoes were gradually scattered, and the strength of wielding weapons was also much weaker than before. Even ordinary soldiers relying on leather armor could occasionally
Catch the opponent's killing move with force, then regroup and pounce on the enemy's head, which is worth a thousand taels of silver.
"When I give the order, prepare to release arrows. This time, we must kill this beast!"
General Wang shouted sonorously and powerfully, then raised his hand and gave orders to the twenty archers who were following him and had been hiding so far. He raised his thick arms high and listened to the sound of the bow strings being fully drawn.
Be ready to issue a kill order at any time.
However, at this moment, he only felt a thunderous explosion above the dark clouds. For some reason, his body suddenly knelt down involuntarily, as if a large hole had suddenly collapsed in the ground beneath his feet, and he was falling uncontrollably.
And go.
General Wang's eyes were completely dark, and he had no idea what kind of illness he had contracted today because his body, which was usually very strong and capable of shooting an eight-stone bow, was why something happened at this critical moment.
However, the scenery in front of him gradually disappeared, but it did not affect his hearing of the sounds around him. At this time, there were thousands of noises in his ears, but he heard two sounds that he would never forget in his next life.
"Great, I finally found it! It's not in vain that I bought this two-hundred-year-old dragon with my virtue. I want to see who can catch me back today..."
The rough and arrogant voice made people feel contemptuous. Before General Wang could finish listening carefully, he immediately heard another voice that was extremely cold and made people tremble in their bones. When it penetrated into the ears, it reminded people of the vastness outside the Liaodong Great Wall.
A very cold winter when the breath turns to ice.
"...Are you the one who hurt the nun's apprentice?"
General Wang shuddered, and He suddenly realized that the voice was only one step away from him. But when he followed the sound and tried to turn his head to look, the huge head had already shot up into the sky with its bag, and blood sprayed high into the sky.
Wherever the fly whisk swept over, the helmet was as flat as a mirror, and the blood surged into the basin, but it could not stop the figure on the seashore with the cold Buddha spirit, which remained spotless after all.
At this time, the figure was alone reflecting the sea and the sky, standing upright and chanting the Buddha's name, as if he was facing the death of the Buddha, his body was cold, and he was using his eyes to hear the Dharma to turn away from sexual thoughts and thoughts, and break the illusion and impermanence of the Dharma. Then,
He slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Wen, who had just arrived...