Chapter 42: Seven Hidden Yang Andao Wishes the Motherland Prosperity and Power
Huang Shan came forward forcefully, and the gang members and other minions naturally did not dare to say anything. Firstly, because Huangshan's words made sense, and secondly, everyone knew that Huangshan was very powerful in martial arts, not to mention that there was a mysterious Han Santong behind him.
Mr. Xu has always supported Wenxu as the new gang leader. Although Huangshan's intervention made him feel difficult, at least his first step was successful. Cai Ahliu was different. This careless man only thought about how to become a helper.
position, but carelessness does not mean brainlessness. Under the current situation, Cai Ahliu chose to remain silent.
At this time, a burst of chaotic footsteps sounded. When everyone heard the footsteps, there were sounds of swords being unsheathed and horses neighing all around the Zhenyuan Gang compound.
"This place is surrounded. No one is allowed to enter or exit. Anyone who violates the rules will be shot." An order came, followed by a burst of chaotic footsteps. From the sound, the Zhenyuan Gang compound was indeed surrounded layer by layer.
Cai Ah-liu jumped up from the ground. He wanted to cross the wall to see what was going on. Before Cai Ah-liu could look out, a row of arrows shot towards him. Cai Ah-liu shot towards him.
The six hordes quickly blocked the arrow feathers and scurried up to the foot of the wall.
The other party had bows and arrows. At this time, the gang members also panicked and fled in all directions. More of them imitated Cai Ah-liu and hid at the foot of the wall.
Huang Shan was doubtful, who actually adopted this method? Could it be the old enemy of the Zhenyuan Gang? Another burst of arrows came. Huang Shan didn't have time to think about it. He pulled the panicked Wenxu and jumped into the inner hall, throwing Wenxu into the inner hall.
After the arrangements were made, he turned around and came to the front of the hall again.
The door has been kicked open. Dozens of Jin Yiwei are all at war with each other, and they are confronting the gang members. No one makes a move first. Nangong Wu is pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back. Cai Aliu glares at him with his sword crossed, Mr. Xu has already
No trace.
"Tell me, who is in charge of the Zhenyuan Gang now?"
The minions who had just competed for the gang leader did not dare to say anything in front of the Jin Yiwei. Cai Ahliu slashed his sword, held his neck and said harshly: "I am, my Zhenyuan Gang and your Jin Yiwei have never had anything to do with each other. Today they surrounded my Zhenyuan Gang."
What does it mean?”
Although Cai Ahliu stood out, his confidence was obviously lacking when facing so many imperial guards, and his voice was trembling.
Nangong Wu rolled his eyes at Cai Ah Liu and said disdainfully: "Are you worthy? But I don't have much patience. You'd better not keep me waiting."
It’s strange, why did the Jinyiwei come to the Zhenyuan Gang? Also, the Jinyiwei soldiers were pressing down on the situation. If it was easy to defeat the Zhenyuan Gang at this time, why didn’t they take action? Huangshan didn’t know why, so he hurriedly hid behind the drum in the lobby and watched.
Change.
"I am the new leader of the Zhenyuan Gang. Who is your senior? What do you do with me in the Zhenyuan Gang?"
A childish and trembling voice sounded, and the scene became quiet again. It turned out that Wenxu, who could not help but feel frail, appeared in front of everyone with composure. Although the voice was not loud, it was loud.
"You?" Nangong Wu squinted at Wen Xu and burst into laughter. Seeing the Zhenyuan Gang looking at Wen Xu in surprise, Nangong Wu immediately said seriously: "Are you really the new leader of the Zhenyuan Gang? Who are you?
Who?"
Seeing Wenxu wearing hemp and mourning, Nangong Wu could guess a thing or two, so he still believed Wenxu's words.
Wenxu pointed
Wen Datong held the coffin in his hands and said: "Xiaosheng Wenxu, the former leader of the gang is my father. Who are you, senior, and why do you come to our Zhenyuan Gang? If you come to express condolences, why bother to fight with each other? If not, my father's funeral will be held today.
It is not appropriate to see blood, senior, you may as well come back another day, Wenxu will definitely clean the courtyard and wait for senior."
Seeing that although Wenxu was weak, his aura was still calm, Nangong Wu did not dare to make any mistakes. Indeed, it is quite inappropriate to point a sword at the descendants of the deceased in the mourning hall of the ancestors. Nangong Wu waved
With a wave of their hands, the Jinyi guards sheathed their swords and put their arrows into their pockets, but they still surrounded the Zhenyuan Gang and did not disperse.
"I, Nangong Wu, came to the Zhenyuan Gang today. Firstly, I came to express my condolences to the old gang leader Wen, and secondly, I came here to help everyone elect a new gang leader." Nangong Wu paused, coughed slightly, and then asked Mr. Xu: "I suggest
Mr. Xu has come to serve as the leader of the Zhenyuan Gang. As long as the Zhenyuan Gang surrenders to me, Jin Yiwei, there will naturally be many benefits. Otherwise, in the Central Yunnan Wulin, we will take action on your Zhenyuan Gang."
Mr. Xu appeared again, and he was actually wearing a royal guard uniform. He showed off his power at first, but after seeing Cai Ah Liu and Wen Xu, he retracted his eyes.
"It turns out that Mr. Xu is from Jinyiwei. Why is he lurking in our Zhenyuan Gang? Is it just to get the throne of the gang leader?"
The gang members began to discuss in low voices, and they all looked down upon Mr. Xu in their words. People in Jianghu gangs generally treat the government either coldly or lukewarm, and they are even antagonistic in some aspects, so everyone has no regard for Jin Yiwei and Mr. Xu.
Good impression.
"Hahahaha, what a loud tone. Is this how Jin Yiwei views our Central Yunnan Wulin?"
Accompanied by a burst of laughter, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a slender figure and a smiling face floated down from the roof. The Taoist priest waved Buddha dust in his left hand and held a pot of tea in his right hand. His face was full of kindness, but his words were full of energy, which can be seen.
The internal strength is very exquisite.
"Who are you?" Seeing that the person who came was not kind, Nangong Wu asked with a stern face: "Who are you? Why don't you tell me your name? They are all heroes in the world, so it is better to be upright."
"Miaoji, Miaoji, naturally it is better to be upright, you are fair enough." The Taoist priest took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "As for me, I am an unknown person, just a Taoist priest who became a monk. I think Mr. Nangong should see
You have to figure it out. As for my name, it’s okay to tell you. My surname is Pindao Yang, and people in central Yunnan call me Pindao Lanxue Taoist.”
Nangong Wu was startled and asked, "Are you Lan Xue Yang Andao?"
Yang Andao said with a smile: "Yes, yes, if it is fake, it is me who is Yang Andao. I just heard that Mr. Nangong is going to perform surgery on the Central Yunnan Wulin. I thought about it, sooner or later, I will be operated on by you. It would be better to do it too late."
I had an operation early, so I came to report and asked Mr. Nangong to perform the operation."
Nangong Wu's face was extremely ugly, but then he smiled shyly and said: "It turns out to be Taoist Master Lan Xueyang, disrespectful, disrespectful, Taoist Priest was joking, how dare Nangong Wu be disrespectful to Taoist Priest?"
Yang Andao pointed at the group of guards in gilded clothes and said, "When did Mr. Nangong learn to be humble? You have so many talented people under you. Although they usually don't do anything good, they can still pretend to be powerful. The poor Taoist is just a monk, so why is Mr. Nangong not here?"
Dare you say it?"
Nangong Wu was very displeased, but he didn't dare to get angry. He had known Yang Andao for a long time. If there was a fight, he might be able to win with more people, but Yang Andao could easily kill him with his sword. Dian Cang Qiyin
, who doesn’t know who in the world? It’s even more unpredictable.
What is surprising is that Yang Andao appears here, but where are the other six people from Qiyin?
Nangong Wu waved his hand, and all the Jinyi guards exited the Zhenyuan Gang in an orderly manner. Nangong Wu cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you today. Mr. Yang, if you are free the next day, I will go to Guibao Temple for advice. I won't say goodbye today."
, the green mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever, there will be hope in the future.”
Yang Andao nodded and said: "Okay, I welcome Mr. Nangong at any time. Whether you are coming with the Jinyi Guards or the Eagle Claw Sect, Pindao will have good tea and good swordsmanship to receive you. Yang is waiting for you
Great ride."
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and it seemed that the siege of the Jin Yiwei had been withdrawn. Yang Andao walked towards Wenxu with a faint smile, but Wenxu blushed and lowered his head in silence.
With a snap, a chestnut hit Wenxu on the head. Wenxu let out an ouch and held his head in pain.
"Look, I've told you a long time ago that relaxation between civil and martial arts is indispensable. Do you understand now? How does it feel to be stuck at home? Do you still want to learn martial arts?"
The Jin Yiwei dispersed, and the Zhenyuan Gang were relieved. Just as they were about to thank them, they saw that the famous Yang Andao and Wen Xu seemed to be very familiar with each other.
"Master, it hurts!" Wenxu muttered, covering his head with his face flushed and swollen.
Master? Wenxu's answer was even more shocking. No wonder they were so familiar with each other. It turned out to be the relationship between master and apprentice, but Wenxu obviously didn't know martial arts!
Seeing Yang Andao retreating from the enemy with a raise of his hand, Huang Shan was also surprised. He got acquainted with Wenxu by fate, but he didn't know that Wenxu made Dian Cang Qiyin Yang Andao's disciple, nor did he know that although he was Yang Andao's disciple, Wenxu was
He doesn't know any martial arts at all. From his conversation with Yang Andao, it seems that Wen Xu hates learning martial arts.
"Little brother, all your opponents have retreated, why do you want to hide until how long?"
Yang Andao suddenly shouted loudly. It was obvious that he had already known that Huangshan was hiding behind the drum.
A kite turned over, Huangshan jumped out from behind the drum, landed in front of Yang Andao, cupped his hands and said: "Junior Huangshan pays homage to Taoist Yang."
Yang Andao glanced at Huangshan with squinted eyes, nodded in approval: "Young people are brave and resourceful, and are both civil and military. They are much better than me, an elm-headed apprentice like me."
Huangshan was about to be humble, but Yang Andao suddenly reached out his hand, put the middle and index fingers of his left hand together, and pointed straight towards the Shenshu point on Huangshan's waist.
Huangshan was surprised, and no one expected Yang Andao's sudden attack. However, Huangshan, an expert in martial arts, was brave and quickly took a few steps back. He then used bridge horse kung fu and barely managed to avoid Yang Andao's blow.
Everyone was suddenly surprised, including Wen Xu. Yang Andao looked like a weirdo. How could he suddenly attack Huangshan inexplicably?
Yang Andao did not stop, but swept out the Buddha dust with his left hand. In Yang Andao's hand, every filament of the soft Buddha dust was like hard steel, and swept directly towards the middle of Huangshan Mountain with a whistling sound.
Huangshan didn't dare to be careless, nor did he dare to attack rashly, so he had no choice but to leap up onto the ladder and soar more than ten feet high. At the same time, he took out the sword on his back and slashed it down with all his strength.
With a ding sound, the sword stood on the Buddha dust, and sparks burst out. The Buddha dust was as hard as iron, and the shock made the tiger's mouth in Huangshan numb, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword.
Yang Andao nodded in approval. Fo Chen turned around and stabbed towards Huangshan Mountain again. This time Fo Chen used a sword move.