The stick rises like a strong wind, and the stick falls like a sudden rain. Zha Yugui feels that his body, which has not relaxed for a long time, is extremely happy at this moment. Although the shocks on his arms are getting stronger and stronger one after another, he still endures it.
Turn thirty in one breath
All six sticks were beaten. When it came to the last stick, Zha Yu finally used his old strength. He was shocked by Hong Chen's knife and fell back four or five steps. He leaned on the ground with his long stick before he could stand firm. His lips trembled, and then
"Wow" he spit out blood.
"Master?!"
Ma Sihai shouted, his proud look gone, and hurried to Zha Yugui's side, stretching out his hand to help him.
However, Zha Yugui put aside Ma Sihai's hand and suddenly laughed twice: "Haha! Hahaha!" The laughter stopped suddenly, and then he let out a long sigh: "Oh, I am really old."
Ma Sihai comforted him: "Master, you are not in good health and you only lost one move."
Both Zha Yugui and Qi Yue shook their heads. During the fight, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but the result was that one took five steps back and was injured internally and vomited blood, while the other stood unscathed. It can be seen that all Zha Yugui's attacks were easily blocked by Hong Chen.
It's so obvious which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
"Miracle doctor, offended."
Hong Chen bowed his hand to Zha Yugui, then turned around and walked past Qi Yue - no one from the Yunmo Sect or the Jianghe Gang came to stop him.
After getting off the stone bridge, Hong Chen had a smooth road ahead, but he was at a loss: he didn't know where to go to find Ji Cha, and he was vaguely worried whether Ji Cha would be gone forever, just like the big coins he spent.
, you will never be able to return to yourself? Or you won’t wait.
What happened when I found it? I remember that one of the bamboo rats raised in Taoyuan suddenly disappeared one day. A few days later, only traces of charcoal fire and a few bones were found by the river. The master suspected that the fish had been stolen by selling fish, so he came to the door to reason.
, was kicked in the head by the fisherman.
Just when Hong Chen's mind was filled with thoughts of bamboo rats, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded from the sky.
On the eaves on both sides of the street, figures jumped down one after another. Everyone was dressed in purple and carried various weapons. There were still some people on the eaves, all holding bows and drawing arrows. Many arrow clusters were illuminated by the moon.
At the end of the street, three people were walking with the moonlight on their backs. The moonlight stretched their shadows very long.
Not far after Hong Chen left, the appearance of those purple-clothed people surprised everyone from the Jianghe Gang, Yunmo Sect, and Duan Yutang.
"Guiyi Division? Why are they here!" Zhang Zichui's beard trembled and he narrowed his eyes, "No, let's go take a look too." Then he led the gang forward.
Qi Yue also led his junior brothers and sisters to follow. Zha Yugui caressed his chest lightly and was about to go over. Ma Sihai held him back and said: "Master, let's wash our hands in a golden basin. We only act as doctors and do not interfere with the affairs of the world."
My son."
Zha Yugui shook him off: "I want to take care of this matter."
Ma Sihai stared at Zha Yugui's back, remembering a few years ago on the Yemo River, facing hundreds of water pirates, his master was as determined as ever with one shot at a time, and suddenly felt that the blood all over his body was heating up: "Master,
wait for me!"
The purple-clothed people jumping from both sides formed a circle, leaving only a gap, waiting for the three people at the end of the street.
Hong Chen stopped and said, "Are you coming to stop me too?"
The people in purple didn't speak, but three voices came from the three people who were walking towards them.
"Emperor Dayu, the divine, cultural and holy warrior!"
"Thousands of people, three states, kings and ministers, royal land!"
"A brave man with lofty ideals is destined to return home!"
Every word was shouted loudly, and every sentence was pronounced with a long pronunciation.
After the last voice fell, the three of them finally walked up to Hong Chen with their hands behind their backs.
They were dressed similarly to others, with purple robes and black boots, but their clothes were embroidered with cloud-like patterns with vermilion thread, and their collars, cuffs, belts, robe hems and even boots were all trimmed with gold.
At this time, the other people in purple shouted three sentences again in unison: "Emperor Dayu, divine literature and sacred martial arts! Ten thousand people and three states, kings, ministers and imperial land! Volunteers with righteousness and lofty ideals are destined to return home!" The voice was loud, but
None of the residents on the street opened their windows to watch the excitement, and the windows of the few houses that had their lights on were darkened.
Hong Chen frowned: "I don't understand what the soil is and what the master is. I don't want anyone to get hurt, I just want you to make way."
Among the three people, a lean middle-aged man with an aquiline nose suddenly shouted: "Just stay alive!" The hands behind his back suddenly came out, holding a pair of golden long and short maces, shining at Hong.
Sweep it from Chen's waist.
Hong Chen raised the knife to block the long mace, but the short mace was swung towards his thigh. He ducked away, the sound of wind in his ears came again, and he caught a glimpse of two sharp blades on the right side, and he bent down and ducked into it.
Taking advantage of the situation, he swung his sword and struck one
On the pair of silver halberds, with a flick of his wrist, and with the momentum of the intersection of the swords, the whole person was lifted into the air. His toes touched a copper hammer that was originally hitting his head. He stepped on it with all his strength and flew straight out of the crowd.
.
The men who were drawing bows on the eaves suddenly let go of arrows. Hong Chen held a sword in his hand and knocked down more than a dozen arrows before they landed on the ground. The three people took advantage of this gap to surround him again and waved their weapons to attack fiercely.
During this time, I don’t know how many moves have been exchanged.
Zhang Zichui and others had also arrived at this time. Ma Sihai squeezed his way through the crowd of Jianghe Gang members to the front. Seeing Hong Chen fighting against three men, he was surprised and said: "These people's martial arts are so good!"
: "But it must not be as high as Master."
Zha Yugui stared straight ahead with a solemn expression: "They are the three fiercest men in Tianyun, and every one of them is more famous than me."
A disciple of the Yunmo Sect didn't take it seriously and said: "Tianyun Sanmeng? I have never heard of it at all."
Zhang Zichui said with some dissatisfaction: "Kid, please stop talking. When they become famous all over Yunzhou, I'm afraid you will wet your pants."
Qi Yue said: "I have heard of the Three Fierce Men of Tianyun. They are three half-brothers. Twenty years ago they were very active in the area where Tianzhou and Yunzhou met. They were always doing chivalry, punishing and eradicating rapes.
He is evil and has done many good deeds. But he disappeared more than ten years ago and there is little news about him in the world. It is normal that my junior brothers and sisters have not heard of him. Those who don’t know just say what they think, and it is not disrespectful to the seniors."
"They entered Guiyi Division and became temple men. Naturally, they rarely interacted with the grassy people." Zhang Zichui continued, "I was chased by three of them, and I was very impressed. The boss Yu Wenmeng, a pair of
The long and short maces are tricky and weird, flexible and strong
Both; the second oldest, Yu Wengang, is proficient in bow and horse, and is good at using two short halberds; the third oldest, Yu Wenyong, is born with supernatural power and can use a pair of sledgehammers. My eldest brother, "Water Lion" when I was a water pirate, was smashed by his hammer.
My head. Thanks to my good water ability, I escaped this disaster."
A Yunmo Sect disciple asked: "Can the three of them beat Hong Chen?"
Zhang Zichui shook his head and said: "To be able to take over Dr. Zha's full set of six-speed sticks and even shock him to the point of vomiting blood, his sword skills and internal strength are all top-notch in the world. I'm afraid that among the masters of your Yunmo Sect who are at their peak in the Spring and Autumn Period,
There are not many who can defeat him."
These words made the disciples of the Yunmo Sect frown, but they had to admit that Master Song Xiao and the bamboo cutter were evenly matched at the beginning.
Ma Sihai said: "You mean, they can't beat Hong Chen?"
Zhang Zichui still shook his head and said: "Have you ever heard of the saying that 'a tiger's heart is harmless, but a tiger's intention is to hurt others'? Hong Chen only passively resists and never takes the initiative to kill. Tianyun Sanmeng's attacks are vicious and spicy.
, and possesses the internal strength accumulated over decades, and is surrounded by a group of Guiyi Division purple-clad guards who are eyeing him with arrows and knives, and no one knows what kind of poisons and hidden weapons are hidden behind his back. The situation is very unfavorable for him."
Zha Yugui suddenly walked forward, and Ma Sihai hurriedly asked: "Master, what are you going to do?"
Zha Yugui said: "I want to ask him something first. He was taken away by people from Guiyi Division, so I won't be able to ask him."
Zhang Zichui sighed: "Oh, Doctor Cha, after so many years, I thought you didn't even care about that gun anymore and no longer cared about it in your heart. It turns out you still can't let it go."
"Flowing water is intentional, falling flowers are ruthless. That gun only makes people sad, so it's okay to lose it." Zha Yugui sighed, "But if I can see her again, I am willing to die."
At this moment, the sound of hunting suddenly sounded in the air. Many people looked up and saw a figure passing through the air, landing on the eaves of a roof, kicking away the purple-clothed guard there, and throwing several arrows in the direction of Tianyun Sanmeng.
A black thing, followed by an angry curse: "It's so shameless for three people to beat my daughter-in-law!"