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Chapter 20 Swordsman

Yu Wenmeng noticed something flying from the sky and thought it was a hidden weapon, so he abandoned Hong Chen and left the two brothers to fight with him. He jumped up into the air and swung the long mace first and then the short mace. The black things turned out to be

It was directly blown up, and debris scattered all over the sky.

"Be careful it's poison!"

Yuwen shouted loudly to remind everyone. At the same time, he shook the hem of his robe and picked up all the debris that shot towards him. However, he smelled a special fragrance in his nose. He felt that something was not going well, so he immediately fell to the ground to use his power to force poison.

The other purple-clad guards also hurriedly dodged, fearing that they would be splashed a little. Zha Yugui was startled for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Ma Sihai sniffed, smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity that there are a few pieces of black cloud cake."

A purple-clad guard picked up a piece of crumbs, crushed it with his fingers, put it to his nose and smelled it, and finally stuck out his tongue and licked it, shouting: "Commander, it's not poison, it's just a piece of steamed cake!"

Everyone from the Jianghe Gang and the Yunmo Sect burst out laughing when they heard this.

Yu Wenmeng stopped exercising, lowered his head and pinched a piece of black stuff from the hem of his robe to observe. Then his face turned red and the tip of his aquiline nose trembled. He didn't know whether it was embarrassment or anger, or both.

On the eaves, Ji Cha carried a bamboo basket on his back and held a very thin spear. His figure was as erratic as a ghost. He raised his legs and kicked his feet to kick down the purple-clad archers one by one, while jokingly shouting down: "Dear mother!"

, I gave you Wuyun cake to eat, but you didn’t appreciate it. If you don’t eat the cake,

You just don’t give face to my tea pickers. What’s more, you bully my wife, which is really shameless. My tea pickers are, after all, a prominent figure in Yunzhou, how can I let others ride on my head? I have to punish you shameless people today.

The court eagle dog needs to be repaired properly."

Yuwen Gang, who was waving his halberds, heard Ji Cha call "wife" twice. He was surprised and couldn't help but look at Hong Chen carefully and thought to himself, it turned out that the person he was fighting with was a little girl?

Maybe it's true. Those red lips, white teeth and fine complexion... are just a bit too flat. While distracted, I made a slight mistake and my wrist was slapped by the back of the bamboo cutting knife. I immediately relaxed and dropped a short halberd from my hand.

Originally being besieged by three people, Hong Chen was unable to break out for the time being, but he was still invincible. Now that Yu Wenmeng was missing by his side, his advantage suddenly became apparent. After knocking off Yuwen Gang's short halberd, he knocked down Yuwen Yong's.

Only a copper hammer. The two of them each lost a weapon, and their combat power was greatly reduced. They could no longer stop Hong Chen, and he rushed into the purple-clad guards outside.

The purple-clothed guards each drew their swords, but they fell down one after another like felled bamboo forests. However, it brought some trouble to Hong Chen. When he broke out of the purple-clothed guards' siege, Tianyun Sanmeng regained his weapon.

After preparing their weapons, they surrounded him and fought fiercely.

The three men of Tianyun have been practicing martial arts together since they were young, and they are all familiar with each other's martial arts rules and moves. Each of them almost doesn't need to look at the other two to know their next moves and moves. They cooperate with each other tacitly, and the three of them fight together.

The strength is much higher than that of three masters with similar strength, forcing Hong Chen to just parry in the encirclement.

Ji Cha jumped down from the eaves, trying to support Hong Chen, but was surrounded by the purple-clad guards. He swerved left and right and couldn't find a gap. He swung his spear out, but it was always bounced back by various weapons. He couldn't bear it.

He kept yelling: "This 'steel-breaking jade gun' is worse than a feather duster!"

A disciple of the Yunmo Sect saw the bamboo basket Ji Cha was carrying, pointed at it, and said in surprise: "This man's bamboo basket is the same as the hunchback's bamboo basket that he quarreled with Junior Brother Liu at the tea stall that day, even the bamboo basket covering it.

The cloth is all one piece. No wonder I keep bragging about being a tea picker. It turns out I am a tea picker!"

Qi Yue pulled out his knife and said: "The tea pickers are suspected of killing Master Wang and harming Junior Sister Wang. We don't want to be overtaken by Guiyi Division."

Yunmo sent everyone to rush with him, but a long stick blocked their way.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Qi Yue stopped and asked.

Zha Yugui did not answer, but asked another question: "Are the tea pickers from the devil's sect?"

Qi Yue replied: "I'm not entirely sure, but generally only people from the Demon Cult can use the Netherworld Ghost Palm."

Zha Yugui looked at Zhang Zichui again and said, "Is this the same person who hurt you?"

Zhang Zichai didn't say anything and just nodded.

Zha Yugui sighed leisurely: "I'm sorry, I want to ask those two people something. Neither Guiyi Division nor Yunmo Sect can take them away."

"The orders of the sect cannot be violated. Senior, I have offended you."

Qi Yue's back was slightly arched, his body tensed, and he was about to raise the knife. Suddenly, a claw firmly grasped his wrist. Qi Yue looked sideways and found that it was Zhang Zichui.

Zhang Zihui squinted his eyes and couldn't hide the fake smile on his face: "My little friend, let me practice with this old man. I have heard about the name of Yunmo Sect's 'Sword Emperor' for a long time, and I would like to see how his disciple's sword skills are."

Other members of the Jianghe Gang also stopped four other Yunmo Sect disciples at this time.

Zha Yugui took a deep look at Zhang Zichui, then threw his long stick to Ma Sihai, turned around and headed straight towards Ji Cha Hongchen.

"Master, wait for me!" Ma Sihai followed Zha Yugui closely, and the master and apprentice rushed into the crowd of purple-clothed guards one after the other. Zha Yugui opened the way directly with his fleshy palms, and could knock away a purple-clothed guard with one palm.

Ma Sihai quickly swung his long stick to help his master deflect the weapons coming from around him.

Finally rushing to Ji Cha, Zha Yugui stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the gun and I will take you away."

Ji Cha directly threw the spear away: "What a piece of shit, give it to me. I don't want it anymore!" The shaft of the spear was only as thick as two fingers. It was made of unknown wood. It was extremely elastic, but the spear head made of black iron was a bit heavy. Ji Cha

When tea is swung, the arm has often turned in a semicircle, and the spear head has just drawn an arc of no more than 30 degrees. When it intersects with the enemy's sword, it is completely unable to exert any force and is directly bounced back.

Zha Yugui took the spear, and his sleepy eyes, which were usually sleepy, suddenly became bright. He raised his hand and shook it, and the spear swept into the crowd like a whip. After hitting a person, it bounced back with the momentum.

to another person, and every time

The amplitude and force of the bullets were greater than last time. As soon as he lowered and raised his hand, seven purple-clad guards were blown away in one go. Ma Sihai shouted loudly: "This is Master's 'seven kills with one shot'!" Ji Cha was shocked when he saw it.

, so this gun is used as a whip?

With the help of Ma Sihai and Zha Yugui, the dense encirclement of the purple guards was finally broken up, and there was a considerable distance between them. Ji Cha found every opportunity and raised his hand to punch the person next to him three times and two kicks when he entered a gap. Ma

Sihai's six-speed stick has the charm of Zha Yugui's seven or eight, and has an added element of cunning, sharp, accurate and ruthless, specializing in attacking people's joints and vital points. Zha Yugui's spear is like a dragon swimming into the sea, going nowhere.

People can stop it.

The three of them only fought for a few dozen breaths. Almost all the ordinary purple guards fell to the ground and had no strength to fight anymore.

Yu Wenmeng glanced at the battle situation of the purple guards from the corner of his eye, and when he saw the three people coming towards him, he immediately shouted: "Zha Yugui, who gave you the courage to go against Gui Yisi? Not only do you have to be hairless, you have to be brainless!

"

Zha Yugui shouted: "Tianyun Sanmeng, you have solved many bandit problems for Yunzhou in the past. I don't want to fight with you and hurt the heroes. I also hope that you will let these two go first and let me

Take them away. When I fulfill my wish, I will take the initiative to surrender and receive the punishment."

Yu Wenmeng gritted his teeth and said, "Waiting for you to surrender and receive the punishment? Do you think I'm a fool? Besides, I'm arresting a traitor from the Demon Cult. It's useless for you to surrender and receive the punishment!"

Yu Wengang whispered: "Brother, this little bitch is difficult for us to deal with. If we add Zha Yugui, I'm afraid we will suffer a big loss. A good man doesn't want to suffer immediate losses, so give him a step down and we will run away."

"

Yu Wenyong immediately retorted: "What little girl? This is obviously a man."

Yu Wengang also retorted: "No, no, if it's a man, why did the other man call him 'wife'?"

Yu Wenyong thought for a while and said, "It means that the man is a woman."

Yuwen just felt confused for a while, and after thinking hard, he finally found the words to respond, but because he was distracted, he didn't wait. "If that man is a woman, this man is not a woman, and this man who is not a woman calls out that

A woman calls a man's wife, instead of a man who is a woman calling a man who is not a woman's wife." After these words were spoken, Hong Chen knocked down a pair of iron halberds again.

The formation of the three people surrounding Hong Chen was instantly broken. Yuwen Meng and Yu Wenyong were each knocked back several steps by Hong Chen. Ji Cha flew over and took the pair of iron halberds in his hands. Zha Yugui walked around to Yuwen Yong's side and saw

He lost some strength and moved his spear, flying two bronze hammers. In an instant, only Yu Wenmeng was left among the three fierce men in Tianyun who still had a weapon in his hand.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go!"

Ji Cha chuckled, grabbed Hong Chen's shoulders with both hands, and with a little tip of his toes, he was about to take him to the roof.

"Where to go? No need to go." A disembodied voice suddenly hit the eardrums of everyone on the street, making many people dizzy.

Zha Yugui looked sideways in shock, and saw that the clouds covering the moon suddenly dispersed. On the roof of a three-story pavilion, at some point, a purple-clad guard with messy black hair and disheveled robes sat cross-legged, draped in dim moonlight.

He placed a long sword and flicked the sword with both hands.


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