When the three of them passed through Fenghua south, Shangguan Fei caught up with them.
As the successor of the Money Gang, Shangguan Fei has a father-like attitude. He did not pursue Li Jiang's crime of bulldozing the three rudders, but generously exposed the matter and discussed the matter of joining with Li Jiang.
It's a pity that he followed his father's style in every aspect, but he didn't learn the essence, and only used some superficial skills. He wasn't tough when he should be tough, and he couldn't look down when he should be.
He wooed Li Jiang, but his deep sense of superiority was fully exposed in his words.
No matter how good the horse is, it needs Bole's appreciation. Why you can become the deputy leader of the Money Gang is because of the virtues of your ancestors. Why you can help my father and my son to pacify the world and reward you with thousands of acres of fertile land and thousands of beauties...
Except for beautiful women, none of these conditions were attractive to Li Jiang. After all, he had even been a fake emperor. Moreover, Li Jiang couldn't stand Shangguan Fei's alms-giving tone. He thought he was too noisy, so he rewarded him.
A copper coin.
Shangguan Fei seemed unaware. Suddenly, a white light flashed, and the copper coin that flew to his mouth was split into two halves.
"Jingle bell" sounded twice, and the two halves of the copper coin fell to the ground.
Shangguan Fei took two steps back in shock.
What appeared in front of Li Jiang and the others was a tall man with three scars on his face.
He was dressed as a guard, wearing a golden shirt with short corners that reached his knees; his cuffs were tightly tied, his fingers were thin and long, and his knuckles were protruding, making him look very powerful.
At this time, he was holding the sword in his left hand, and the sword was trembling slightly.
Shangguan Fei finally woke up. Unexpectedly, he did not curse Li Jiang for the sneak attack. Instead, he cursed at the person who saved him: "Jing Wuming, who asked you to take action? I know how to deal with it myself."
"But you can't handle it!" Jing Wuming said coldly.
Shangguan Fei suddenly became excited, his eyes full of resentment, and he shouted: "I can live a better life without you in this world. You not only took away my position, but also took away my father. Since then,
After you came, everything that belonged to me suddenly became yours."
Jing Wuming said disdainfully: "The only fault is your own. You have never been able to compare with me."
Shangguan Fei gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You also know in your heart that it's not for this reason, that's just because..."
Seeing that the negotiation between the two parties was about to turn into a bloody family ethics drama, Li Jiang stopped it in time: "I say you two, if you have any grievances, you can talk about it in private, and decide whether to fight or negotiate first."
The two immediately stopped talking and looked at Li Jiang who interrupted.
Long Xiaoyun's eyes gleamed when he heard this, he smacked his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, the two of them have just exposed each other to a wonderful point, why don't you wait until they finish?"
Li Jiang turned around and glared angrily, shouting: "What does it have to do with you? What's the point? It's obvious at a glance: Shangguan Fei was angry that Jing Wuming had robbed him of his father's love, so he suspected that Jing Wuming was his father's illegitimate son.
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"Oh... Then I understand. This is because the legitimate son is afraid that the concubine will compete for favor and family property. It is indeed boring, so it's okay not to listen." Long Xiaoyun curled his lips and said.
"You're rude, I'm going to tear your mouth off!" As soon as Long Xiaoyun finished speaking, there was a roar from the other side.
Long Xiaoyun was startled and looked up tremblingly, only to see Shangguan Fei beating like a thunderbolt and Jing Wuming standing coldly.
Long Xiaoyun was not afraid of the tough-looking person but he accidentally met Jing Wuming's eyes.
What kind of eyes are these!
The pupils in the dead gray eyes shrank into a ball, becoming like two drops of blood, full of monsters and killing.
Long Xiaoyun immediately shuddered, shrunk in fear and hid behind Li Jiang, whispering: "Master, that scar-faced man is so vicious!"
Li Jiang turned sideways and touched his head, saying fondly: "We'll see if you dare to talk nonsense in the future. But don't be afraid, there is a master here."
"Yeah," Long Xiaoyun felt a little better, but lowered his head and didn't dare to look again.
Shangguan Fei had calmed down at this time and said, "Daoist Li doesn't accept our solicitation?"
"Don't go!"
"I thought you were good at martial arts and I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. If you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink as a fine. Don't blame us for being ruthless!"
"We've been talking for a long time and we're still not going to fight. Which one of you will do it or together?"
Shangguan Fei stared at Jing Wuming and said, "Jing Wuming, my father asked you to protect me, why don't you go up and learn about this evil way."
Jing Wuming was speechless and took a step forward again.
Li Jiang nodded, and a small sword appeared in his hand.
At this moment, Ah Fei, who had been silent all this time, spoke, "Brother Li, can you let me have this person? We are both swordsmen, and his sword is very powerful. I want to give it a try."
Li Jiang looked at Ah Fei, who was standing like a javelin and full of fighting spirit, and couldn't help but hesitate.
Li Jiang has always believed that Ah Fei will defeat Jing Wuming, but that is Ah Fei who has sublimated after experiencing emotional trauma, not the current Ah Fei who has never even seen a woman.
Jing Wuming and A Fei are like fateful rivals. They are a pair of similar swordsmen. They have similar martial arts skills and are both famous for their fast swords. They have similar personalities, both are aloof, and they like to live alone.
Ah Fei couldn't beat Jing Wuming when he was down and out, and Jing Wuming couldn't beat Ah Fei when he was confused.
After thinking for a moment, Li Jiang agreed to A Fei's request. He didn't want to interrupt the growth of a peerless swordsman. Since he changed the plot and didn't let A Fei meet Lin Xian'er and lose a lot of training, he would take another path.
Let's compensate him by fighting to support war! Anyway, I still have more faith points, and I can't get more than a few thousand points by killing Jing Wuming.
As for the problem of whether Ah Fei can beat him or not, Li Jiang also has a solution. Does he think that his "Little Li Fei Sword" is just a joke?
However, Li Jiang still reminded: "Brother Shen, I think this person has a cold personality and does not take life seriously. Most likely he will not even care about his own life, so his sword must be eccentric.
The way to exchange life for life. Also, the joints of his right hand are no smaller than those of his left hand, so be careful with the sword in his right hand!"
As soon as Li Jiang said this, everyone was surprised.
The Money Gang members were slightly disturbed. They all knew that Jing Wuming was a left-handed swordsman. They had never seen him use a right-handed sword. But now they heard that his right-hand sword was not inferior to his left hand. It was like a thunder blast in their ears.
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Shangguan Fei looked at Jing Wuming in surprise and saw that his face was expressionless, neither admitting nor denying, as if what Li Jiang was talking about was not him.
After being reminded by Li Jiang, Ah Fei had been observing carefully. Only he noticed that Jing Wuming's pupils shrank slightly. After looking at Jing Wuming's right hand again, Ah Fei nodded to indicate that he understood.
The two strongest swordsmen in the world stood together.
Neither of them opened their mouths to say anything, but stared at each other with both eyes.
Their swords are all inserted into their respective belts, and there are no scabbards. It always gives people the feeling that if they draw the swords, they will break their belts and fall off their pants.
But they didn't care. One person held an iron piece of wood with his right hand to the left, and the other held the hilt of a steel sword to the right with his left hand.
The two of them did not blink, and remained in this posture for a long time, like two statues.
The cold wind suddenly picked up and blew up a dead leaf.
The leaves swayed in the wind and fell between the two of them by chance.
When the dead leaves fell to the level of their eyebrows, they moved!
Chapter completed!