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. -
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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!"
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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.
"morning……"
It's like spring thunder rolling, with a continuous muffled sound.
Everyone was blown away by the strong wind and couldn't open their eyes. They squinted their eyes to watch, but they saw that the two men were not moving, and they were standing firmly in place.
One palm after another, the two of them just stood there and waved their palms, without any skills or tricks at all. Yang Jiangong saw that Li Muchan was young and wanted to win through cultivation, which was exactly what Li Muchan wanted.
While everyone's blood energy was shaking, the two of them fired more than twenty palms at once, and cracks appeared under their feet, as if boulders had fallen from the sky.
"Bo!" Like pebbles falling into a deep well, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time. Everyone saw their faces clearly, and they were so pale that there was no blood at all.
The rich white air suddenly surged out, emerged from the hair, and quickly condensed into a white cloud above the head.
Yang Jiangong took a deep breath, his abdomen bulged up and then dropped, an arrow of air spurted out, and he laughed loudly: "Hehe
..., Well, it seems that the number one master in Qingyue City is about to change hands!"
As he spoke, he took one step forward, walked to the door, shook his head and smiled at everyone, took another step forward, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Li Muchan frowned. This Yang Jiangong was really not a good person. He said this before leaving. The intention was obvious to sow discord, but it was extremely effective.
Hu Weinong quickly glanced at Lu Chengjiang, who was blushing and drunk. Lu Chengjiang steeled himself to see this, and he was on the verge of collapse. As soon as Yang Jiangong disappeared, he also lost the will to hold on and passed out.
Hu Weinong waved his hand: "Okay, let's all disperse.
Don’t worry, the hall master just lost his strength and will be stronger after two days of rest.”
Everyone nodded silently, worry overflowing on their faces.
Lu Chengjiang was their spiritual support. Today, he collapsed. They felt confused and worried, wondering if Yang Jiangong would call again.
Hu Weinong saw what everyone was thinking
He smiled and said, "Even if Yang Jiangong comes, Hall Master Li can handle it. He can't get anything good from him."
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "I just took advantage. The hall master consumed Yang Jiangong's energy first, and then I could barely block it. I'm really ashamed!"******************
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Hu Weinong smiled and said: "We should be happy that our Taihua Hall has Hall Master Li, who is more powerful than a tiger!"
Everyone smiled. It was indeed gratifying to have such strong support at such a critical moment.
Hu Weinong helped Lu Chengjiang back to the main hall, and Li Muchan entered immediately. The two of them placed Lu Chengjiang on the couch, and then sat aside to talk.
Hu Weinong sighed: "It's our fault this time, Hall Master Li."
Li Muchan shook his head and muttered: "Gang Leader Hu, we have to be careful.
"Um
Yang Jiangong was sent this time, and he may be even more powerful next time." Hu Weinong frowned.
Li Muchan said: "Master, it's best not to go out for a few days. Even if you go out, bring more people with you..."
At this point, he stopped. When he met the master, no matter how many warriors he had, it would be in vain.
Hu Weinong said: "The hall master cannot listen to advice."
He understood what Li Muchan meant. The hall master was in danger now. He might be assassinated if he went out. These wealthy families would use any means.
Li Mu Chan Tao
"Then Hall Master Hu, please accompany the gang leader."
"Yes, it must be like this." Hu Weinong nodded.
Li Muchan thought for a while and finally said nothing more. He was new here and if he took the initiative in everything, he would be tabooed by others and lay hidden dangers for the future.
He stood up to say goodbye and left. Hu Weinong walked him to the door and then returned to the bed to guard Lu Chengjiang. He was really worried about others.
The Fan family has sent a master. This is a very bad sign. Obviously, they want to lose face.
I personally intervened.
Although he usually scolds the aristocratic family with disdain, he understands in his heart that the aristocratic family is terrible. Once it takes action, it will be like an overwhelming force. The small Taihua Hall will find it difficult to cope with the limited support of the Song family.
Under such circumstances, the disciples in the hall will inevitably be under pressure and temptation, and do things they shouldn't do. The hall master is concerned with the survival of Taihua Hall and cannot afford to make any mistakes.
A groan suddenly sounded, and Hu Weinong stepped forward: "Master?"
Lu Chengjiang lay on his back on the couch, slowly opened his eyes, was dazed for a while and then woke up, sighing: "Old Hu, it seems that Yang Jiangong is really powerful!"
Hu Weinong nodded: "That's natural, the hall master was not unjustly defeated!"
Lu Chengjiang patted his forehead, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This Hall Master Li...".
Bai Weinong smiled and said: "Hall Master Li is very smart and doesn't seem to have any ambitions. Hall Master doesn't need to worry too much."
Lu Chengjiang said: "I have to accept his love. He saved my old life."
Everyone could see Yang Jiangong's murderous intention. If not for Li Muchan's sudden attack, Lu Chengjiang would already be a corpse.
Hu Weinong nodded: "Hall Master Li is indeed powerful. He is young, has high cultivation level, and is very resourceful. For such a person, no wonder Sister Xiaowen..."
He stopped talking here, turned his head and glanced around quickly, smiled and shook his head.
Lu Chengjiang said: Sister Liubu is extremely smart, and most men will not take her seriously. Well, don't worry, Old Hu, don't act so cautious, as if I am jealous of the virtuous!"
"Haha, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your face, Master." Hu Weinong said with a smile.
Lu Chengjiang hummed: "My skills are inferior to those of others. What's the shame? Just practice hard and come back!...Old Hu, I'm going to retreat!"
Xuwei Nongda was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, seclusion is good!"
Lu Chengjiang looked at him sideways. He knew Hu Weinong very well, and he could tell there was something strange when he saw this look.
Hu Weinong said hurriedly: "The stronger you are, Master, the stronger our Taihua Hall will be!"
He sighed in his heart, no matter how strong Lu Chengjiang was, he could not compare to the masters of the Fan family. The only thing he could hope for was for the Song family to send more masters.
But now Lu Chengjiang is too dangerous and it is best not to go out.
"Yes, that makes sense." Lu Chengjiang nodded, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go out. Don't make a fuss about a minor injury."
Hu Weinong nodded and exited with a smile on his face. Finally, he did not need to use his earnest persuasion, which saved him countless words.
Early the next morning, Hu Weinong was practicing Kung Fu. A disciple rushed over to report that the hall was about to leave. Hu Weinong's face dropped and he hurried to the hall.
When he rushed to the lobby, Lu Chengjiang had already walked out of the door, and he saw a flash of blue clothes flashing through the door.
Hu Weinong shook his head helplessly and stopped trying to persuade him. He followed Lu Chengjiang directly and wandered along the North and South Streets. The surroundings were bustling and noisy.
Lu Chengjiang walked slowly through the street, looking at the bustling and bustling surroundings with a smile on his face.
Whenever he saw the bustling scene here, he felt that all the hard work was worth it. Taihuatang was their umbrella, protecting them. If it had been the Xiongfei Gang or Xiyangtang, they would never have had a good life.
!
He walked Taoran down the street and unknowingly reached the end of the street. He turned around and walked back, wanting to walk again and then go back.
After taking about ten steps, he stamped his feet and scanned the surroundings like lightning, and sneered: "How brave!"
An old man carrying firewood, a hawker setting up a stall, and a young man holding a fan formed a triangle around him.
These three people were originally hidden in the crowd and had been following him secretly, but now they approached him unscrupulously, surrounding him vaguely from about ten steps away.
Lu Chengjiang sneered: "You were invited by Xiyang Hall, right?"
The old man carrying firewood had wrinkles on his face and looked sad, but the hawker had a shiny face, with big ears and a round face like a pig butcher. The young master was handsome and looked at him with a smile while waving his fan: "Master Lu, there is no need to ask more, we will give it to you."