Chapter 148 Assassinate the King of Koryo Again (8)
After hearing what Mou Rongtian said, the King of Korea felt heavy-hearted and looked worried. Although Mou Rongtian did not point out that Pang Yuchun's sworn enemy in Korea was him, he knew in his heart what immoral things he had done to Pang Yuchun.
I thought to myself: "Are Mou Rongtian's words true or false? Is he trying to drive a wedge between me and Yan Shoufeng? What he said is sensible, sensible, and perfectly coherent, and it doesn't seem to be false. If all this is true, that faction
The person who assassinated me over and over again must be Yan Shoufeng."
The King of Korea was very suspicious and half-believed in Mou Rongtian's words.
Tian Ergeng took people back to the Dongchang Office, and went to Zhongyi Pavilion to see Yan Shoufeng dejectedly. After explaining everything, Yan Shoufeng said: "Luo Sigong is a cautious man and will never send only Mou Rongtian and Baiyun to protect the King of Korea. He will definitely also invite
The three heroes of the Jinyi Guards are outstanding. If those three old guys arrive in Korea, things will be difficult to handle. We must get the head of the King of Korea before the three heroes of the Jinyi Guards arrive in Korea."
On this day, six more black-clothed masked assassins came to the East Hall of the King of Goryeo's palace. They were five brothers, Yan Shoufeng and Tian Ergeng.
There was an Eight Immortals table in the main hall, with tea and fruits and snacks on it. Mou Rongtian, Yang Huan and Baiyun were sitting in front of the table. Mou Rongtian guessed that after Tian Ergeng's assassination failed, Yan Shoufeng would not stop there.
The main hall is the only way to the King of Korea's bedroom, where they are waiting for the arrival of the assassin.
As soon as Yan Shoufeng and the others entered the courtyard, the four people in the hall rushed out. The guards retreated behind the four people and stood ready.
Mou Rongtian glanced at the six people opposite him and found that five of them had the same outline as the five people last time, so he knew who they were. The outline of the remaining one was very similar to that of Yan Shoufeng, so he thought that this person was probably Yan Shoufeng.
He took a step forward and said, "Mr. Yanchang, do you think Mou will not be able to recognize you if you cover your face?"
Yan Shoufeng said: "Mou Rongtian, stop talking nonsense. If you have the ability, we will fight under you." He did not use ventriloquism to speak, and he was not afraid of being discovered by the other party. It didn't matter even if the other party knew who he was, as long as he kept it hidden.
Face, the other party would have nothing to do with him. If the other party went to Dongchang to argue with him, he could refuse to admit it, and the other party would have nothing to do with him.
Mou Rong added: "When we see a battle, we see a battle. Isn't Mou still afraid of you?"
Yan Shoufeng took a step forward and said: "You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Well, I want to see today what abilities you, an iron tiger, have?"
Mou Rong added: "Mou has long wanted to learn the little white ape's clever tricks."
Yan Shoufeng pulled out the Zhanlu sword from behind, pointed the sword at Mou Rongtian and said: "In that case, come over and attack."
Mou Rongtian pulled out the tiger-head embroidered spring knife and was about to step forward to take action, but was stopped by Yang Huan. Yang Huan said: "Mou Qianhu, how can I make you take action while I am here? Leave this old guy to me."
Mou Rongtian said: "Then you should be more careful."
Yang Huandao: "There's no harm in getting the materials." After saying that, he came to the opposite side of Yanshou Peak and said: "Mr. Yan Chang, before the battle begins, I have a few words that I am not happy to say. I wonder if Mr. Chang is willing to listen?"
Yan Shoufeng said: "What do you want to say?"
Yang Huandao: "Mr. Factory Master, what does my king do to you?"
Yan Shoufeng said: "I don't want to answer this question."
Yang Huandao: "The king has given you all the gold and silver, but you have tried to murder him again and again. Isn't this too unkind? Are you worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth?"
"Ha..." Yan Shoufeng sneered, "Yang Huan, you still have the nerve to talk to me about the conscience of heaven and earth. I ask you, are the unscrupulous things you have done worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth?"
Yang Huandao: "You don't want to slander others. You can tell me what unscrupulous things this general has done."
Yan Shoufeng said: "You robbed common women and sent them to the palace for the King of Korea to have sex with, and killed countless women from good families. Isn't this called a loss of conscience?"
Yang Huandao: "I, the general, are acting under orders. No wonder I, the general."
Yan Shoufeng said: "You are helping the emperor to do evil."
Yang Huandao: "Whatever you say, in short, if you have failed the king, you should die."
"Ha..." Yan Shoufeng sneered, "If you want me to die, do you have the ability?"
Yang Huan snorted and said, "I'm going to let you see if this general has this ability." As he said that, he swung his big gun and attacked. The first move he made was that the golden rooster nodded randomly.
Dozens of spearheads were thrust towards Yan Shoufeng. In Yan Shoufeng's eyes, there was only one spearhead, and he easily dodged it by turning his body to one side.
Experts can tell if there is anything by stretching out their hands. Yang Huan saw that Yan Shou Feng dodged cleanly and without any sloppiness. There was no flaw in his dodge. It was perfect. He couldn't help but look at Yan Shou Feng with admiration.
When Yan Shoufeng became famous, Yang Huan was still wearing crotchless pants and was an ignorant boy. By the time Yang Huan grew up and walked around the world, Yan Shoufeng had already become the owner of Dongchang Factory and rarely fought against others.
In the past 20 years or so, Yan Shoufeng has no record to be found. The old people in the martial arts world all know that he has a few tricks up his sleeve. The little white ape is not a wasted name. Young people like Yang Huan in the martial arts world know very little about Yan Shoufeng.
He is a disciple of the Emei Sect. I wonder what his martial arts skills are?
Yang Huan thought to himself: "This old guy is not simple. He has a few tricks." The golden rooster nodded randomly and ran away. He didn't care. He shook the big gun and fired three more shots. These three shots pointed at the head and stabbed the person.
Face, there is reality within emptiness, emptiness within reality, emptiness within reality, reality within reality, strange and unpredictable, and ever-changing.
Yan Shoufeng waved the Zhanlu Sword, blocked and parried, and after a few "嘡..." sounds, he easily resolved the three shots on top. Then he stepped forward and used the immortal move to guide the way, stabbing his heart and ribs.
Yang Huan moved the tip of the spear and found that the spear was open, and wanted to use the "Oolong Swing Tail" to block it, but Yan Shoufeng didn't know that Yan Shoufeng's move was not enough, and it stabbed a foot away from the body, and it turned into a "force splitting Huashan" vertical slash.
Come down.
Yang Huan's big spear was raised horizontally, "raising the fire to the sky" and raised it up. Just when Jianfeng was about to chop down the barrel of the spear, before he was about to reach it, Yan Shoufeng suddenly changed his move, flicked his wrist, and moved the sword down the side.
Use the move "moving grass to look for snakes" to cut off both feet.
Yang Huan was startled and quickly jumped up, the blade of his sword swiping past the soles of his boots. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise his feet would have been gone and he would have been covered in white hair and sweat.
Yang Huan was hanging in the air and did not dare to land easily. He was afraid that Yan Shoufeng would strike back with his sword and he would not be able to dodge, so he could only hand over his feet. He didn't want to become crippled yet, so he used a chain kick in the air, forcing
With Yan Shoufeng using his long body to dodge, he flipped upside down, landed on both feet, and then stabbed out with a shot that hit the target.
Yan Shoufeng jumped up and landed behind Yang Huan with a somersault. Yang Huan turned sideways and stabbed backwards. Yan Shoufeng shouted "let go" to his side and slashed his right arm with the sword. This sword came fiercely and swiftly. Yang Huan
It was too late to draw a gun to parry, and it was too late to move to dodge. If he wanted to save his right arm, he had no choice but to let go.
Seeing Yang Huan let go of his right hand, Yan Shoufeng added a sword and shouted: "Let this hand go too."
Yang Huan only has two hands and no third hand. If he lets go, he won't be able to hold the gun. Without a gun in his hand, he won't be able to fight anymore. But it won't work if he doesn't let go, unless he doesn't want his left arm.
He didn't want the strong man to lose his arm, so he could only listen to Yan Shoufeng and let go of his left hand obediently.
No one was holding the big gun, so it fell. Yang Huan leaned over and reached out with his left hand to hold the gun. The big gun was very important to him and he must hold it in his hand. When he saw Yan Shoufeng's figure turned behind him,
Anticipating that Yan Shoufeng must be trying to kill someone behind his back, he thought he could dodge it and wanted to get the gun first.
Yan Shoufeng pointed with two fingers. Yang Huan also held the big gun with his two fingers. It was too late for Yang Huan to dodge. Yan Shoufeng hit an acupoint. Fortunately, it was not a fatal point. Yan Shoufeng did not kill him, just let him
He couldn't move.
Yang Huan had more fun this time. His front legs were arched, his hind legs were stretched, his upper body was leaning forward, his right arm was straight, his right hand was open to hold the gun barrel, his left arm was arched, and his left fist was clenched. Just like this, he would never see it again.
Can't move anymore.
Yang Huan's heart agitated and thought to himself: "This is the end of the game." He hasn't lived enough yet and doesn't want to die young, but at this moment he is a fish and Yan Shoufeng is a knife, and his life is in Yan Shoufeng's hands.
He couldn't help it, as long as Yan Shoufeng's sword waved lightly, his head would fall to the ground.
Yang Huan thought he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that Yan Shoufeng would be merciful and did not kill him. Yan Shoufeng said: "Yang Huan, for the sake of your master Nan Wu Sheng, I will spare your life today." He grabbed Yang Huan.
Huan Huan picked him up like a chicken and threw him towards Mou Rongtian.
Mou Rongtian flew up and opened his arms, caught Yang Huan and put it on the ground. Yang Huan called to the guards: "Go and pick up this general's big gun." A guard ran over, picked up the big gun and said: "General
, your gun." He said and handed it over.
Yang Huan said angrily: "I'm like this, can I still hold a gun?"
The guard scratched his head and said, "What should I do?"
Yang Huandao: "You hold it for me first, don't lose it. If the gun is gone, I, the general, will kill you."
The guard was complaining in his heart. He wanted to buy it in front of Yang Huan, but he didn't expect to get into trouble. He stood aside with a big gun, feeling very unhappy.
Mou Rongtian was unraveling the acupuncture points behind Yang Huan. He didn't understand the Emei School's acupuncture method.
Yang Huandao: "Master Mou, can you solve it?"
Mou Rongtian said: "It's difficult to handle, I'll try again."
Yan Shoufeng watched Mou Rongtian undoing Yang Huan's acupuncture points and sneered: "Mou Rongtian, don't bother. You can't undo the acupuncture points I've tapped even if you're exhausted."
Mou Rongtian tried several more times, but still couldn't untie it, and said: "General, there is nothing I can do, I can only make you suffer."
Yang Huandao: "Not to mention suffering, it's nothing. Now that I can't move, the king is counting on you. This old guy is very powerful, so you have to be more careful."