Hu Wei and Huang Shan were fighting fiercely, and Huang Shan was slowly starting to free himself from the embarrassing situation just now, because Huang Shan had slowly begun to understand Hu Wei's moves. On the other hand, Hu Wei no longer had the confidence he had at the beginning.
The more he fought, the more surprised he became. Although he used repeated moves, Wu Zi maintained his advantage with his internal strength and quick sword.
However, when the internal strength is exhausted, the sword moves will also slow down. If this is the case, he must be defeated. Although Huangshan is no longer as embarrassed as before, he cannot turn defeat into victory immediately because Hu Wei's moves are too fast.
Even if there is a flaw occasionally, he will not be able to do it in time.
"I'll give you another half hour. If you still can't deal with him, don't sleep tonight."
Xi Zhen's voice came, cold and devoid of any emotion. After hearing this, Hu Wei couldn't help but get angry. He was so arrogant. Could he be deceiving no one in Nanzhao? But thinking about it, Hu Wei finally didn't
When he said the words, he just took a deep breath, followed by a series of fierce attacks with several swords.
Huangshan saw every move and never used his own martial arts. He just copied the moves he copied when fighting others. When Hu Wei attacked him fiercely, he was in danger again.
The two of them fought together like this. After fighting for more than half an hour, Huangshan gradually became confident.
"The next move you have to use is Youfeng Laiyi."
Huangshan said casually, and at the same time, his figure shortened and quickly slid towards Hu Wei's lower body. At the same time, the tip of the sword was pointed straight at Hu Wei for three miles.
When Hu Wei saw Huangshan, who had been on the defensive, suddenly launch an attack, he was caught off guard. He hurriedly lowered his sword and jumped several feet high. Isn't this Youfeng Laiyi?
Hu Wei was horrified and began to feel annoyed that he had underestimated the enemy too much and that the initiative had been taken away by the opponent.
Xi Zhen was in the room, drinking tea and nodding with a smile on his face: "This kid is indeed a good material for martial arts training. He doesn't change at all when facing the enemy. All the hard work has been wasted."
"Liu Hai chops woodcutter", "Erlang carries the mountain", "Immortal guides the way"...
Every time Huang Shan opened his mouth to speak, Hu Wei had to use the moves mentioned in Huang Shan's mouth to avoid him. Beads of sweat broke out on Hu Wei's forehead. It looked like he would be in trouble tonight.
However, to Hu Wei's surprise, just as he was taking several steps back, Huangshan suddenly stopped and said: "Hu Shaoxia has superb swordsmanship and superb internal strength. He is no match for me. It's getting late today, and it's not convenient for Senior Han to see guests."
, please also ask Hu Shaoxia to go back."
Hu Wei knew that the other party was trying to set the stage for him so that he would not lose too embarrassingly.
Hu Wei wanted to borrow Po Xia's donkey, but the arrogance of the past surged into his heart again, and he wanted to rush forward again with his sword in hand to save his face.
This is the voice in the room coming again: "After watching for so long, I wonder if I have learned anything? Does Nanzhao City like people visiting in the middle of the night?"
It was obvious that Wen Datong had been discovered, and Hu Wei also knew that there were others hiding in the dark tonight. If he lost again, what kind of face would Nanzhao City have? Thinking of this, Hu Wei had to borrow the donkey from the slope,
Let's stop fighting.
Hu Weiyi cupped his hands and said: "Brother, I have great endurance. Although my swordsmanship is messy, I can still make surprises. Hu admires me. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. We will see you again in the future."
After saying that, he couldn't tolerate any further explanation and ran away. Huangshan wanted to catch up but couldn't, so he could only look at the direction in which Hu Weiyuan was going and murmured: "You can go, at least you can give me some clothes."
Huangshan's clothes have long been worn by Hu Wei
The sword was scratched in pieces and in tatters.
Knowing that he had been discovered, Wen Datong showed up and shouted: "Junior Zhenyuan Gang Wen Datong has admired the reputation of Han Daxia for a long time, so I came here to ask for advice. If I can get a few words of advice from Han Daxia, I will definitely benefit a lot. I would like to offer you a small gift today, and I will also give you some advice."
Please accept it with Daxia Han’s favor, so that the younger generation can have a chance to show their friendship as a landlord.”
After saying that, Wen Datong sent a pair of soft pieces to Huangshan's arms.
Huangshan was so frightened that he quickly retreated. Wen Datong was stunned on the spot, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Han is just a passing guest here. He doesn't have many friends, and he won't meet anyone who doesn't matter. Gang Leader Wen doesn't have to be polite. Go back."
Xi Zhen's words were cold and emotionless, but at least his tone was much softer than Hu Wei's.
"We are all brothers in the four seas, and we are all in the world. The younger generation is higher up. If it makes Han Daxia unhappy, the junior should be punished. If Han Daxia refuses to meet, the junior should leave on his own. Please accept the small gift."
After Wen Datong finished speaking, he stuffed the things in Huangshan's hands. Huangshan panicked and ran back to the room, leaving only Wen Datong and Master Xu standing in the night.
"Gang Leader Wen is reasonable and reasonable. He is always different from those arrogant and arrogant people. You should take the gift back. If you are free that day, I will go to Zhenyuan to help you."
When Wen Datong heard this answer, he was immediately excited and thanked him profusely before reluctantly leaving.
"Master, I don't know, why do you use the title of uncle? And I don't think Wen Datong is a good person. Why did you agree to go to her again?" Huang Shan was puzzled and muttered for a long time.
He asked softly. But Xi Zhen ignored him, just blew it off, turned around and fell asleep.
Huangshan had no choice but to rest.
After beating him in the middle of the night, Huangshan became more and more tired. It was not until Xi Zhen hit him on the buttocks with a stick that he woke up with a burst of pain. It was already daylight.
"You can really sleep. Do you want to starve to death, master? Go and get food quickly. After dinner, we have to go to the Tianlong Gang to express our condolences, so we can't waste time."
Xi Zhen's words were both majestic and reproachful. Huangshan laughed for a while. After hurriedly washing up, he went downstairs to ask the waiter to prepare food.
At this time, the lobby of Yuelai Inn was overcrowded, and many Jianghu people were gathering together. They were discussing the major events that happened in Nanzhao City yesterday.
"Have you heard?" A man wearing a black samurai scarf was asking his companions at the same table: "Last night, the leader of the Zhenyuan Gang, Wen Datong, was killed, and the Zhenyuan Gang was looted. The tragedy was too horrible to watch."
"Ah? How is it possible? Gang leader Wen had a Coiling Dragon Sword and was invincible in Yunnan. How could he be killed? Do you know who did it?" A man covered in silk asked quickly.
"It is said that the leader of Gang Wen was considered a hero after he died under the palm of Bagua. It's a pity." The man in the warrior scarf made a sound of regret, shaking his head and sighing.
"The Eight Diagrams Destroying Heart Palm is the famous stunt of Smiling Buddha Du Si. Du Si has always been in Sichuan, so how could he come here to commit murder?" Another person seemed not to believe what the warrior said.
"Then who knows, Du Si has always been famous for his chivalry, so how could he suddenly commit murder?"
"We are all from the Jianghu. Who can tell for sure? On the days when the sword licks blood, you may not even know when you will make enemies. In Nanzhao City, first Bao Tianxu, then Wen Datong, it seems that something big is going to happen."
A group of people and you
What I said and what I discussed was nothing but hearsay and idle indignation.
"Don't you know this?" A young man suddenly stood up and said loudly: "The Smiling Buddha Du Si and the Smiling Tiger Yu Zheng became the Smiling Heroes, but Du Si was usually narrow-minded and could not tolerate others.
.Moreover, it is completely reasonable for Du Si to wait for an opportunity to take revenge when leader Wen had a quarrel with him in Sichuan."
Everyone looked at each other, as if they were enlightened, and looked at the young man. Suddenly, the whole hall was completely silent.
At this time, a sad flute sound came, and an old man in ragged clothes, wearing a pair of worn-out straw sandals, with disheveled hair, cloudy eyes, hunched body, high cheekbones, and a thin face as if he hadn't been washed for many years.
Walking into the hall while playing the flute.
This was clearly a beggar. The waiter rushed him outside. The old man accidentally stumbled and rushed straight into the store. The old man seemed to have not yet regained his footing. He rushed straight to the young man's table and held it with one hand.
The table barely prevented him from falling over.
"Little child, what are you talking about?" The old man's hoarse voice was directed at the young man. After speaking, he hurriedly left the store.
When everyone came to their senses, they saw a deep palm print left on the table, which was half an inch deep into the table.
The people at the table were shocked and silent. The young man looked at the old man's back and murmured: "Bagua Destroying Heart Palm?"
A middle-aged man sighed and said: "It seems that only Hu Jin, the hero of the Southwest, can uphold justice. Hero Hu has the Eight Great Heroes to fear, and he will definitely be able to uphold justice for the martial arts community in central Yunnan."
The Tianlong Gang set up a mourning hall, but there was a murderous atmosphere in the hall. Several Bao family members stood aside. Bao Yuchun's face was full of anger. He was holding the coffin with one hand and the sword on his waist with the other hand, and his eyes were spitting fire.
Staring at the door.
There were not many people who came to express their condolences. They were all diners from the Yuelai Inn just now. At this time, a blue soft sedan was carried and they went straight to the mourning hall. They completely ignored all the persuasion of the Bao family. Huangshan stood beside the soft sedan.
There was no trace of sadness on his face.
Bao Yuchun was furious. This was simply too much bullying. He even ignored the most basic etiquette. This clearly did not show that the Bao family did not take the Tianlong Gang seriously, which was intolerable.
Before Bao Yuchun could get angry, Huangshan stopped the sedan chair and threw the bright red greeting card in his hand directly at Bao Yuchun. When Bao Yuchun saw this, he suppressed his anger and reached out to take the greeting card.
At this time, more and more people came to express their condolences, but those who came were very surprised. Who was this person? He didn't even understand the principle of giving priority to the deceased, and he still parked his sedan chair in the mourning hall.
"Bao Yuchun, it stands to reason that I should feel sorry for your son's death, but how can you bear it calmly in front of your old friend?"
The voice coming from the sedan was old but powerful, and the words contained irresistible majesty.
Bao Yuchun shouted: "If you really are Daxia Han, then my son will deserve to die. It's a pity that Daxia Han was upright and aboveboard in the past, but now Daxia Han is a villain who only dares to hide in the sedan and dare not show his face."
A voice in the sedan sighed and said: "Well, the dead person is the big one, so why should I meet a little kid? The grudges between you and me will be resolved between you and me. He is more or less innocent."
As soon as he finished speaking, a corner of the sedan door curtain seemed to be blown by the wind, and at the same time, something shot out of the sedan and was nailed to the coffin lid. Everyone exclaimed, and when they took a closer look, they realized that they were three incense sticks, with green smoke still rising.