Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.5 Swordsman
Qingyun Temple in South Funiu Mountain. The crowd came out of the foggy pine and the steps of the mountain guard in two days. There were fewer people coming and going. There were only some wealthy people who believed in incense. They still endured their temper and climbed the mountain honestly, inside the Taoist temple.
Burning a stick of incense and hanging it at the door is very impressive. On the left it says: Mountain is not a mountain. On the right it says: Water is not water.
Gold plaque on the door: Qingyun Temple.
Today is a bit lively. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and the Lantern Festival, even if you feel relaxed, the etiquette and rituals performed in the following days are all easy and simple, far from being like the first thing to start the new year.
of discomfort.
Drinking tea, the master of the Qingyun Temple Martial Arts Hall, Taoist Master Qingxu, was in a very comfortable mood. He closed his eyes, shook his head with amusement, and touched his goatee. His dark skin was smooth, unlike those rough-skinned ones.
, wrinkled and pitted.
"Hero, you haven't come back for a while. What's wrong? You look like you were injured.
He is from the capital city. He became a monk at the age of fourteen. He is now thirty-three years old. He practiced Shelf Boxing as a child. When he came to Funiu Mountain, he became a Taoist soldier guarding the mountains. He is very famous in this area.
"Senior Brother Zhuang has good eyesight. I was indeed injured." This man turned out to be Hua Yingxiong.
He has a handsome appearance, wearing a long gown, a large cloak, a thick fur coat, a circle of thick wool around his arms, and a hat on his head with a Tai Chi diagram on it.
"Huh? Since you're injured, why don't you stay in Wudang Mountain and come to Funiu Mountain? But let's talk about it first. If you want to eat, drink and stay, you have to pay for it."
Chongxu wrinkled his nose and said with some disbelief.
Hua Yingxiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only say: "Your sesame oil money is too much."
"That's good."
Hall Master Zhuang's family originally came from the Zhuang Family Courtyard in Hebei Province, and later moved to the capital. I don't know his name, but I do know his surname. His surname is Boyang, so his family is naturally a big one.
Those who are younger here call him Master Zhuang, Uncle Zhuang, Brother Zhuang, while the younger generation call him Zhuang Boyang. Or just Boyang.
After all, he is not a serious monk. He has a bad temper and cannot change it.
"Where are your four disciples? I want to meet them."
Zhuang Boyang moved his body: "I asked them to make money for Guanli."
"You're crazy!"
"The spectators didn't object, why are you anxious?" Zhuang Boyang rolled his eyes, and then said: "Your Pure Yang Sword is so powerful, and you are still injured, you didn't just get shot by someone."
Hua Yingxiong shook his head: "Those who were injured by Western devils are equal to each other."
"I belong"
Zhuang Boyang said in a long tone, "You are so useless. Tsk, tsk, you learned your skills from a dog."
His face was full of disdain, but he was not afraid of Hua Yingxiong getting angry at all and just drank tea by himself. Hua Yingxiong could only laugh.
"Where have they gone? My master wants to see their qualifications. Maybe he wants to pass on some skills." Hua Yingxiong said seriously.
Zhuang Boyang was disdainful: "If you don't teach Pure Yang Kung Fu, what are you going to do after learning it? You might as well learn the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu from me, and you can still have enough to eat, but you have to learn all kinds of things, and you will never be good at it. Sooner or later you will still be a fool.
scrap."
"Just tell me where you went!" Hua Yingxiong glared at him.
Zhuang Boyang said: "Went to Zhonghai."
"Farewell." Hua Yingxiong stood up and left.
"Don't you save it for a vegetarian meal?" Zhuang Boyang shouted.
Hua Yingxiong took out a thousand dollars from his body and said, "Just think I've eaten it."
Taoist priest Chongxu was filled with joy. He spat on his fingers and started counting with a bang: "One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, one thousand. Huh? This one doesn't look right."
"Hero! Hero! Junior Brother Hua! There is a counterfeit money, there is a counterfeit coin!"
He shouted loudly at the mountain gate.
Hua Yingxiong almost stumbled and slid down the steps.
"Hero! Remember this! You still owe Senior Brother a hundred yuan!"
Zhuang Boyang shouted with a serious face.
With a click, Hua Yingxiong slipped on his feet and ran down more than thirty steps. Others saw him and thought he was very skilled and did this on purpose.
Zhonghai, Daqian World Entertainment Center, and the bathing center on the second floor have all been emptied out at this time. The people gathered are all capable, but they still need to be checked to see if they are useful.
Zhang Bi and Hu Da Gao Chen Mingliang entered the hall. Several bodyguards in front of them nodded to them. Zhang Bi said to the bodyguards: "There is a traffic jam outside. Be careful, we are about to start taking action."
He said it seriously, which made people think that he was very concerned about the market situation here. The bodyguards all nodded, but they also knew that today was really a hurdle. If you get over it, you will be rich and powerful. If you can't get over it, then you have to stop.
After entering the elevator and passing the second floor, all of a sudden the lights inside flickered on and off, there was a pop, clang, and there was a power outage!
"What's wrong?!" Hu Dagao said in shock.
Zhang Bi was also surprised and said calmly: "It should be closed. It's done quickly enough. I don't know how far the backup power can support it."
"It seems that someone is guarding the generator." Chen Mingliang suddenly remembered and added, "There are about seventy or eighty of Tang Wenhao's people, and they are all in the corridor between the underground generator and the generator."
Zhang Ben thought for a while and smiled: "Haha, this Tang Wenhao is really awesome. It seems that he immediately turned around and bit Geng Jingzhong. Thinking about it, this *** should be a horse-drawn vehicle for the Yao family.
Yes, he is afraid."
He took out his walkie-talkie and shouted: "Can you hear me? Hey, hey!"
There was no signal on the phone, but the intercom could still vaguely hear the buzzing sound. Zhang Bi shouted once, and a voice came from the other end, shouting loudly: "Brother Zhengnan, come quickly, they have already started rushing in.
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Are these people on the second floor?
Zhang Ben was puzzled, but then he thought: It must be on the first floor.
Hu Da Gao asked: "Are we going out now?" Zhang Ben shook his head: "There is no hurry. Calculating the time, we should wait for a while. In a quarter of an hour, we will go to the third floor."
The three of them just stood in the elevator, waiting for the time to arrive indifferently.
They were indeed not in a hurry, but Geng Jingzhong was dripping with cold sweat. He pulled the curtains and plop-puff-puff! The sound was like spitting out watermelon seeds, and they all smashed against the window.
Fortunately, he installed bulletproof glass, ***, this old boy just doesn't feel safe.
But the situation is obviously not that comfortable.
Someone was a pervert with good skills. He climbed up to the second and third floors from the outside in three clicks. The firepower was so fierce that Geng Jingzhong felt his back numb after watching the camera video.
He stood up and shouted: "Where are Zhang Zhengnan and his brothers?"
"It seems like I'm locked in an elevator."
Geng Jingzhong is an old and cunning person. He has used a monitoring system independently... The backup power is in the central computer room on the fifth floor, which is not hidden. Therefore, he still knows everything about the situation when "Yun Du" happens, but the more he does it, the more he becomes...
It was a frightening place, and it was dark outside with many people carrying guns and knives.
All the platforms in the hall were used as bunkers, and the two sides actually exchanged fire openly. The movement was definitely not just the cars on the road here. Most of the cars on the road were besieged by people from all walks of life. No one could get in at all. Some good people wanted to take a look.
, I was immediately frightened to death.
"Where's the backup generator? Have someone start it!" Geng Jingzhong shouted.
The bodyguard said depressedly: "The aisle is occupied by Tang Wenhao's people, and it's all blocked by debris. We can't get through."
"waste!"
Geng Jingzhong roared, and then cursed: "Tang Wenhao, that damn son of a bitch, he's just a white-eyed wolf! Use what I have, and then bite me again. What a ****
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He scolded him happily, but he regretted it, and thought to himself: If Tang Wenhao could harm me like this, would Zhang Zhengnan's grandson also have the same idea? But then he thought again, Zhang Zhengnan came in to protect me at such a critical moment.
He is by no means a ruthless person, so he secretly praised in his heart: This kind of fool is really easy to fool, and he is so loyal to the world. Hey, how can that thing be used as food?
His face was full of disdain and ridicule, and he felt a sense of pleasure in fooling others. Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone had already touched inside.
It's so dark that it's impossible to see it clearly.
When the time reached quarter of an hour, Zhang Ben said in a deep voice: "Let's go."
Pulling open the ceiling of the elevator, the three of them rolled out one after another, climbed up along the ropeway, locked the elevator door, and after pulling it open, Zhang Bi turned over and climbed up to the third floor.
Hu Dagao and Chen Mingliang imitated each other and both came forward.
At this time, a voice came from the intercom: "Brother Zhang, take the stairs, hurry up!"
It was Geng Jingzhong’s voice.
Zhang Bi was shocked: Wasn't there a power outage? How did Geng Jingzhong know that we went upstairs? Did he also know that we were in a daze in the elevator?
Of course, Geng Jingzhong was not that capable of unifying the power supply of the elevator cameras, but as soon as they exited the elevator, the cameras over there saw...
However, by doing this, Geng Jingzhong exposed himself.
In 5 Jiu, Fang Zhuxue turned off the intercom and screamed: "You are crazy!"
"What do you mean?!" Geng Jingzhong was confused.
Fang Zhuxue looked at him helplessly, shook her head and said, "Doing this doesn't mean you directly tell this guy Zhang Zhengnan that you can still see what's going on outside?"
"Is there any difference? He knew it after he came up anyway." Geng Jingzhong was still puzzled.
Only then did Fang Zhuxue realize that this man had already died and was just a pig.
"Originally, I could have tried this Zhang Zhengnan again, but now it's fine. This opportunity was wasted."
Geng Jingzhong said: "Are you still doubting Zhang Zhengnan? There are stupid boys like this everywhere in the world, there is no need to doubt him!"
Fang Zhuxue said: "Silly boy?! Huh! How long have you been in Zhong Hai? You have been able to climb to this level. A loser like Tang Wenhao is still hanging around at the bottom. He already gets one or two hundred thousand per month without any effort.
.Do you think this kind of guy will be a stupid boy?"
Geng Jingzhong himself was so angry: "Shit! I think you, a slutty bitch, tried to seduce him but failed, and you were unhappy, so you deliberately looked for trouble?!"
Fang Zhuxue's face turned white and flushed with anger, and it took her a long time to say, "I'm too lazy to care about you!"
Zhang Bi reacted quickly and said to Hu Dagao and Chen Mingliang: "You two go up and lure 8. I'm here."
The two of them were puzzled, but they saw Zhang Bi picking up the walkie-talkie and yelling inside: "Boss Geng, you'd better be prepared. You've returned a lot of masters in the world. I'm going to meet them now!"
This roar was quite intimidating. The buzzing sound in the intercom made Geng Jingzhong stunned for a while, and then he shouted to Fang Zhuxue who was sulking over there: "Look, look, what did I say?
A stupid boy is a stupid boy. If a person like this accepts the truth and doubts him? You might as well doubt the trustworthiness of the person downstairs."
But Zhang Bi was right. At this time, many martial arts masters did appear.
Zhang Bi took down a decorative horse-cutting sword from the shelf in the hall on the third floor. This long-handled long-edged sword was very heavy. It was used by the heavy infantry of the Tang Dynasty. Its power was on the same level as a three-pointed two-edged sword.
For someone like Zhang Ben who is strong and well-developed, this is perfect.
The reason why most people switch to weapons instead of pistols during close combat is because when the pistol is in a hurry, it is very likely that the pistol will fire continuously, and finally the bullets will be used up, and there will be no time to change the magazine, and the opponent will tragically kill you.
Moreover, in a melee, if you want to increase the power, you still have a knife in your hand.
It's just that Zhang Bi is too lazy to fight with others in front.
But when we went up to the third floor, there were quite a few people rushing in through the windows.
"One of them" actually held a Xiuchun knife.
"Have a seat, what a coincidence."
Zhang Bi recognized this swordsman. Wasn't he the swordsman who was knocked off the fourth floor by him on the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?
I thought that Kuai Jian girl would show up too, and just as I was thinking about it, three more people walked in from outside.
The four men each held weapons and killed the people who were surrounding the Louyangkou area. Their attacks were swift and vicious.
It can be said that you will die with a sword.
Zhang Bi was at one end of the corner, watching coldly, holding a horse-cutting knife in both hands. The blade of the knife had been illuminated, and the weak light shone on it, reflecting a strange halo.
The swordsman looked here, shouted loudly, and rushed over.
Zhang Ben was not in a hurry, and thought to himself: Hey, I didn't come to trouble you, but you came to find me instead.
His knife style is very simple. He puts the knife over his shoulder and presses it against his back muscles. He holds the knife in both hands. His appearance looks very strange, but the feeling of being ready to go makes people tremble all over.
Like a tiger with strong muscles, it is ready to explode and hurt people at any time.
The Xiuchun knife is bright and clean, and all the blood beads have fallen cleanly.
These four people all have a clear division of labor. A man holding a pair of swords and wild goose feathers looked towards this side, and he actually recognized Zhang Bi's starting position and shouted: "Second Junior Brother, stop your hands, this guy is not easy to deal with!
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The swordsman Xiu Chun had already gained momentum, and when he dropped his sword, he was about to slash his sword like Zhang Bi, but he heard a shout from the swordsman Yan Ling behind him. He became nervous and didn't know whether he should sheath the sword or not.
"Hesitating and hesitating, go ahead and eat shit!"
Zhang Ben shouted loudly, shouted, and slashed out with his sword!