Xi Wusi's sword was very sharp, and he thought it was a very beautiful sword. At the same time, he also thought that it would be difficult for the opponent to escape with this sword. Because the direction pointed by Xi Wusi's sword was very tricky, and the long sword struck from a high position.
, was shot from behind He Xiong, and he wanted to avoid it unless he moved forward. But if He Xiong moved forward, Xi Wuhan's sword tip could stab from bottom to top at any time. He had practiced this move for a long time, and he thought he would not be able to do it.
There is a loss.
Unexpectedly, He Xiong ignored the sword at all and waited for Xi Wusi's long sword. He suddenly made a move when the sword tip was less than two inches away from him. He Xiong did not dodge the sword, but his right hand was as fast as the wind.
He grabbed Xi Wusi's sword-holding wrist. To shoot a man, shoot a horse first, and to capture a thief, capture the king first. This king is his sword-holding hand.
Xi Wusi was embarrassed. This man's ability to identify the position by listening to sounds was so perfect that he attacked his wrist so quickly and accurately. If he was hit, the long sword would have to be released. Xi Wusi's newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
, not only was he not afraid at all in the first battle out of the mountain, but he was very motivated to win.
Following a long roar, Xi Wusi regained his energy, and suddenly turned his body in the air, flying horizontally over He Xiong's head. At the same time, he turned back to look at the moon, and pierced He Xiong's face with his long sword.
This vertical thrust, then another roll and another thrust, the movement was smooth and smooth, and the speed was in the blink of an eye. Even He Xiong looked happy. However, He Xiong still did not move, and the two fingers of his right hand directly clamped Xi Wusi's stab.
The long sword came and was clamped very tightly, as if the sword was glued to his fingers.
Xi Wusi wanted to draw his sword and stab again, but found that his sword was clamped by He Xiong and was motionless. He couldn't pull it out. Xi Wusi had an idea and quickly turned his wrist, hoping to use the rolling of the sword to force the opponent to let go. However,
His wishful thinking was still wrong, and He Xiong's powerful internal power gradually passed through to Xi Wusi's hands.
"Let go," He Xiong roared softly and at the same time moved his right hand forward. Xi Wusi suddenly felt a strong air flow hit his hand. His arm went numb and he had to withdraw his sword to save his life. At the same time, the internal force of his body was
Under the impact, he stumbled back more than ten steps before barely regaining his balance.
"Yes, it's rare for you to be able to perform three moves on my hand. But you don't have to be proud. I just used one of my powers. I think we will meet again if we have the chance."
As soon as He Xiong finished speaking, he disappeared into the night with a whoosh, leaving Xi Wusi standing there, dumbfounded. It was so terrifying. Over the past period of time, he had been practicing diligently, and he thought he could be in the world of martial arts.
After rushing for a while in high spirits, I didn't expect that the first opponent I encountered could only perform three moves in the opponent's hands. What was even more terrifying was that the opponent used one success force.
Of course, he didn't know that his opponent was He Xiong. With He Xiong's current skills, let alone him, even if his father Xi Zhen was still there, he might not be able to take advantage. Xi Wusi's confidence was instantly damaged.
When it came to the ruthless blows, fortunately he was not discouraged by these blows, but became more confident: I will definitely defeat you.
The sound echoed in the night, startling a group of sleeping birds. They fluttered their wings to relieve the panic. Not far away, He Xiong stood there and murmured to himself: Brat, you have your personality.
Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely make him a master hero like you.
When the sky begins to turn white, the entire South
The air in Zhaocheng smelled different. In front of the gate of Zhenyuan Gang, two rows of big men stood majestically on both sides of the gate, each holding a sword. Xu Yuan stood on one side of the gate, preparing to receive the guests who were coming today.
There may be a fierce battle today, but the entire Zhenyuan Gang does not panic at all. They all believe that their gang leader will be able to solve all the troubles. Huangshan is becoming more and more calm, because he knows that things have developed to this point and are inevitable.
It is better to face it calmly than to avoid it.
The first ones to arrive were the Southwest heroes Hu Jin and Hu Wei and his son. After chatting with Huangshan for a while, they sat down to worship tea in the hall. Following Hu Jin's footsteps were Prince Haru and Yumian.
Lang Jun, Wang Yingchen, Tan Zongzi, a dozen lamas and a dozen strong warriors holding Xuanhua axes.
As soon as Haru saw Huangshan, he kept shouting: "Gang Leader Huang, I came on time, so there is no need to bother me so much. I love talents as much as my life, and Gang Leader Huang is a young hero. If Gang Leader Huang can help me,
Achieve great achievements, be prosperous and wealthy in the future, and be granted the title of marquis or prime minister. Don’t you Han people often say that you can study literature and martial arts and dedicate them to the emperor’s family? How about I give you this opportunity now?”
Huangshan himself hates Prince Haru very much. Ever since the scene in the back hill of Hongfeng Village and the death of senior brother Pei Yun, he has been trying to find an explanation from Prince Haru. Prince Haru was invited to come.
Huangshan was furious at first, but when he thought that there were more important things, he just swallowed his anger.
Crown Princess Haru was so domineering and arrogant that even Hu Jin and Hu Wei were almost tempted to take action, let alone Huangshan.
"Haha, what an arrogant tone. A down-and-out border prince actually dares to brazenly claim to be an emperor. Could it be that he feels that the sky in the northwest is wider, and that the Central Plains can no longer accommodate a giant toad like you?"
Prince Haru turned pale after being choked by others, and his face suddenly turned green and red, making him extremely ugly. Just when he was about to have a seizure, he saw four people slowly walking in. Huangshan recognized these four people, they were Nangong.
Father and son Wu and Master Liao and his son.
"It turns out they are seniors from the Eagle Claw Sect and the Golden Knife Sect, Brother Nangong and Brother Liao, but we haven't seen each other for a while. Even after seeing each other in Hongfeng Village, they are still so heroic."
Huangshan didn't recognize Nangong Wu and Liao Sect Leader, but he still recognized Nangong Yun and Liao Qi. The poison dart in front of Hongfeng Village almost killed him. But it was the poison dart that allowed him to obtain
The Liu brothers and their mistress met and recognized each other. To a certain extent, Huangshan was quite grateful.
Liao Qi snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that the young boy back then turned into the leader of a gang. It seems that today we are like a sheep in the tiger's mouth. It just depends on how Gang Leader Huang eats it, right?"
Liao Qi's weirdness did not make Huangshan angry, but instead aroused Huangshan's curiosity: "Brother Liao, what are you talking about? I just don't know what your identity is here today. I should call you Brother Liao."
Or Master Liao?"
Nangong Yun always thought that Huangshan was still the original Huangshan, so he was quite arrogant when they met, and even looked down on Huangshan: "Brother Huang, please come and be fine. No matter what identity we come with today, as long as Gang Master Huang can give us what we want,
Leave it to us. Considering our past friendship, maybe we can still be friends."
Huangshan smiled calmly and replied
Their lips sneered at each other: "That's right. Master Nangong practices the Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and he is also the court's eagle dog. They really complement each other."
Nangong Yun was angry and was about to explode. There was a commotion at the door, and then a large group of people carrying burdens squeezed in. One of the two leaders was Yang Fu, and the other was Zhang Jibai. Yang Fu was smiling, and he squeezed in while
Smiling and greeting people I know and people I don’t know.
"Hello everyone, I am Yang Fu, the owner of Fucheng Restaurant. I heard about the martial arts conference here today, so I took it upon myself to pick out the food from my restaurant for you to satisfy your hunger. This meal is free and I don't charge you. If you think
If the food and wine are to your taste, you can go to my restaurant for dinner after the conference, and you will get a discount."
When Huangshan saw the arrival of Yang Fu and Zhang Jibai, he felt relieved. Yang Fu ordered the boys to pick the food and wine to the backyard stage, and kept introducing himself to others. Does Yang Fu's reputation need any introduction?
?His Fu Cheng Restaurant is famous all over the world, does it still need to advertise? But he just said so and did it, which puzzled everyone present.
Hu Jin laughed and quickly replied to Yang Fu: "Boss Yang, how is business going these days? Your advertisement is all here. It's really a good idea."
Yang Fu and Hu Jin had known each other for a long time. When they met, they ignored others and went to the side to chat.
Before midnight, the Zhenyuan Gang gathered more and more people, and in the end there was no room left in the hall. Under Huangshan's guidance, everyone came directly to the stage. The stage was still the same stage, the stage where Bao Yuchun and Bao Tianhe's uncle and nephew fought hard, but
This time the audience and participants were different.
Just as a group of people were chatting and laughing under the west platform, there were three sneaky figures in the distance, hiding in the crowd. The three of them, two men and one woman, all looked panicked. They were hiding in the direction of Prince Haru.
Squeeze away.
Hu Jin also saw these three people, so he leaned into Huangshan's ear and whispered: "These are the three slaughterhouses in northern Shanxi, the boss Jin Laoer and Qu Sanniang. How can they be in such a mess?" Follow Hu Jin.
With his gaze, Huang Shan realized that the three of them were really embarrassed, as if they were hiding from someone.
Huangshan saw that people were almost there, so he took a box from Cai Ahliu and strode to the stage. When he got on the stage, nearly a hundred people, both famous and unknown, stared at Huangshan in confusion. The answer to the mystery
Maybe it will be revealed eventually. Everyone held their breath and the audience was quiet.
Huang Shan looked around at the crowd and suddenly raised the box in his hand: "Seniors and dear friends, I am the leader of the Zhenyuan Clan, Huang Shan, and the only disciple of the late Xi Zhen. These days, everyone must have heard the news in the world.
According to rumors, the purpose of all the heroes coming here today is actually very clear to everyone."
"Yes, I do have the book "A Hundred Battles" in my hand, as well as a book on the essence of martial arts left by my ancestor, and now both of these books are in my hands."
Huangshan raised the box in his hand high, and everyone held their breath. The things they thought about day and night were in this box. Today, the heroes gathered in the Zhenyuan Gang just for these two books. But after today, this box will be returned.
Whose hand is unknown yet, but just this grand event is already a rare event that happens once in a hundred years in the world.
Huangshan's heart was surging, and his plan was about to be implemented.