Is it easy to kill Gao Xu, the master of Songfeng Mountain?
The answer given by the four top martial artists in Jiangzhou from Yanyulou and the Zhang family in Qishan County is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
The news that Huizhou's Gelutai assassins were invited to help out was no longer considered secret news in Jiangzhou's Jianghu. Jiangzhou's inquisitors didn't even bother to sell this as cashier information. They were mostly used to add to Zhongbuliu's business, so this news
It's also ruined on the streets. You can find out by asking the anonymous disciples of any third-rate sect.
Undoubtedly, Songfeng Mountain, which has undoubtedly broken the rules set by generations of Jiangzhou's Jianghu predecessors, is in its prime. Most of the second- and third-rate sects who still have some weight in Jiangzhou's Jianghu have received some share of the Yanyulou industry, and they can eat people's soft lips.
, naturally no one will jump out to criticize Songfeng Mountain.
What's more, there are rumors that Gao Xu, the owner of Songfeng Mountain, is the co-owner of Jiangzhou Jianghu who is overly recognized by the capital. Songfeng Mountain played a vital role in Jiangzhou's disaster relief last winter, and his money was thrown away like running water.
Going out, only to get a few words of praise from Gao Yuntian, but now it has become a real gold-letter sign.
Nowadays, any family that wants to move Songfeng Mountain must consider whether their own sect is stronger or weaker than the Yao court.
Yanyu Tower combined with the strength of the Zhang family in Qishan County, two six-story warriors and two five-story warriors. Although they failed to kill Gao Xu, they also left Songfeng Mountain injured. Among the inner mountain disciples, Gao Xu personally passed down two of them, one male and one female.
They all died. They were originally the candidates for the next mountain master, but they had to be put aside for the time being.
In addition, the backbone disciples outside Songfeng Mountain were chasing Yu Cheng and Qian Erye, the owners of Yanyu Tower. After being unexpectedly attacked and killed several Yao officers who were stationed in the crossbow formation, they disrupted the crossbow formation, which they were not very familiar with.
, although Mr. Qian and Yu Cheng still failed to escape, after all, only a few dozen people escaped from the pine forest.
But if there is any Jianghu sect in Jiangzhou that can shake the foundation of Songfeng Mountain, I can't find it even if I search Jiangzhou all over the place. Unless there is a reclusive six or seven-story martial artist who imitates what Yanyulou did before.
Songfeng Mountain is killing people indiscriminately, otherwise the few remaining small fish and shrimps in Jiangzhou, even if they get some share of Yanyulou's industry, how can it help?
There are more than a hundred disciples in the Huating Martial Arts School, all of whom are at the bottom of the second-tier sect. If it were not for the fact that they had fewer auxiliary properties than ordinary second-rate sects and only had more than ten years of accumulation, then the destruction of the Zhang family in Yanyu Tower and Qishan County
Later, the second Jianghu sect below Songfeng Mountain in Jiangzhou.
If two tigers fight in the mountain, one of them will die. After the death of one tiger, the tiger in the mountain will be the king and hegemony, and the next one will be just a monkey.
Maybe his martial arts school is that monkey?
Zhou Gandang recalled for no reason that time in Qishan County, during the hot summer days, when he and his sixth junior brother held up an iron sword weighing seven or eight kilograms under the huge sun. At that time, both of them were not at the second level of martial arts.
, it is really beyond my power to lift a knife for an hour, not to mention that the old man moved a bamboo chair and lay in the shade nearby, cutting open a melon that had been frozen in the well water...
He gave up these chaotic thoughts and focused his attention on the disciples holding swords on the seawall. He almost had an idea of everyone's abilities. These thirty people could climb the second floor of the martial arts in front of the crown. Naturally, they all have the same qualifications.
It's not much different, at least it won't stop at three floors, but how high it can go depends on the opportunity and ability in the future.
However, there was one more prospective martial arts disciple practicing swordsmanship on the seawall today. Wei Changpan was also dressed in clean short-sleeved clothes, a black coarse cloth with a white cloth belt tied around his waist, and a handle in his hand similar to the other disciples.
It's exactly the same as the iron knife, but it weighs two more kilograms, weighing ten kilograms.
Zhou Gandang once asked Wei Changpan if he was familiar with the Zhang family's weapons. After all, fighting with fists and feet alone was not as powerful as swords and guns. The old man's mountain-breaking spear was passed to the second master Qian. Before he could pass it to Wei Changpan, they both fought. Died on Songfeng Mountain, Chuanshanshan's inheritance was cut off, not to mention that the genealogy is nowhere to be found now.
"The book is still there and was buried by the master in the town's house."
Hearing Wei Changpan's words, Zhou Gan immediately jumped up and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Uncle Master will order someone to go to Qishan County and bring it back soon to teach you the technique."
"Uncle Master, can you also make a mountain?" Wei Changpan said happily.
Zhou Gandang rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly: "No..."
Zhou Gandang, who felt very sorry for himself, patted his chest and said that your master and several uncles had learned the old man's sword skills, and their power may not be weaker than the mountain spear. People in Jiangzhou only knew the Zhang family's marksmanship. Yes, you may not know the same with sword skills.
Then the next day Wei Changpan went to the seawall. At first, he was a little worried that he would be intercepted by officials after showing off so arrogantly in Huating County. If he was recognized again as a disciple of the Zhang family in Qishan County, wouldn't it be a drag on the martial arts school, but he was taken for granted by Zhou Gan? They laughed at him for being as timid as a mouse, saying that Huating County is a remote place, and those two notices posted by the government a few months ago have already become the butt paper of some beggar, and that any official would recognize you, a kid from a random family like you. Guys who look similar?
Zhou Gandang led Wei Changpan, who reluctantly threw down his face veil and bamboo hat, out of the city. He greeted the soldiers guarding the city and said, "My distant nephew came to Huating to practice martial arts with me. In the future, I will also Please take care of me."
"Master Zhou's words are too polite." The soldiers guarding the city leaned crookedly on both sides of the city gate. Seeing Zhou Gan's words, they stood up straighter and said to Wei Changpan with a smile, "Don't worry, little brother, even if the three When you come back tomorrow, our brothers will open this door for you."
When Zhou Gandang took Wei Changpan a few steps away, Wei Changpan, who had deliberately avoided official duties for some time, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, let's not fight with the people guarding the city next time. If you have nothing to say, can you talk to me?"
"Huh?" Zhou Gandang asked in confusion, "How come your master, that daring guy, taught you such a cautious kid to do such weird things?"
....
Although this nephew's temperament is far from that of his master, he is still a disciple of the Zhang family in Qishan County, and his abilities are not bad after all. Zhou Gandang raised his eyes and looked at the position of the sun, then looked at Wei Changpan's arm and half He is as steady as he was a long time ago, and I secretly praise him in my heart.
Looking at the disciples in the martial arts hall, Zhou Gan couldn't help but twitch in front of him. The arms of more than ten people were shaking like chaff, and their bodies seemed to fall down with a blow, which made him, a master, feel a little disgraceful. The other few His expression was not much better. After all, he was only at the second level of martial arts, and his strength and weakness were limited. If he raised a stick of incense and kung fu swords, he might not be able to survive as many as he could with both hands.
"We're here today." Zhou Ganden looked like he hated iron, "It's only been less than an hour, and look at the bears you all look like."
For example, some of the would-be disciples of the martial arts school who were granted amnesty couldn't help but feel sore arms, and accidentally dropped the iron sword in their hands to the ground. There was a clanging sound, and their faces suddenly turned ashen. Unexpectedly, Zhou Gandang didn't even take a look.
"You are all two-story martial artists, and you are all my disciples, Zhou Gan, so you have lifted more weights than usual.
In less than half an hour, all of them turned into cowards!"
The people on the seawall were all young and energetic young people. After hearing the master's words, they felt quite dissatisfied, and most of them did not dare to speak at this moment.
"Look at your senior brothers from Qishan County." Zhou Gandang pointed at the people who couldn't bear to sit down to rest, with a look of disdain on his face, "They are two or three years younger than most of you, and the youngest is also older. One year later, it’s just that the level of martial arts is not as good as that of others, and even the energy and spirit of a child are not as good as that. What kind of martial arts are you still practicing? Going home early to inherit the family business and being a dandy is not better than spending time here? "
If the first words are bearable, the following words are undoubtedly a loud slap in the face for these young people who have given up their comfortable life and suffered the hardships of practicing martial arts. When one of them stood up, he said in dissatisfaction: "He is just raising a knife to challenge us." To be able to lift for half an hour longer just because of my state of mind, what kind of ability is that?"
"Oh?" Zhou Gan asked again when he saw the short and stocky young man with an angry face, "Who else thinks like him?"
After a while, two more people stood up, both with expressions of dissatisfaction on their faces. The short and stocky young man with an angry face said again: "Master, you said that our brothers are not as spirited as the young warriors of the same realm, so why don't we?" You have to admit, hard work can make up for your weakness, and you are not afraid of not being able to compare with others, but this senior brother from the Zhang family in Qishan County is already a third-floor martial artist. Even if the second-floor warriors have all their acupoints opened and their bodies tempered by the treasures of heaven and earth, some of them can be third-floor warriors. Lou Wufu’s opponent, the master said that to us when he saw the brothers holding their swords less often, and I don’t accept it!”
"It makes some sense." Zhou Gandang pondered for a moment and then said, "Then what do you want?"
"Let's compete with that senior brother surnamed Wei. He doesn't bully people and doesn't know how to use weapons. His fists and kicks are better than those in our sect." After thinking for a while, the short and sturdy young man pointed to Zhou Gandang and said to the two men standing beside him. , "One of the brothers Zhao and Sun joined forces with the disciples to seek advice from Senior Brother Wei."
"Two fighting one, it's really shameless..." Zhou Gandang murmured in a low and inaudible voice. He turned around and saw that Wei Changpan still had an expression on his face, so he smiled and asked, "Senior nephew Wei, you junior brother How about joining forces to fight against you?"
Wei Changpan sheathed the knife in his hand and thought for a moment before agreeing: "Okay."
The short and stocky young man sneered in his heart. The senior brother from the Zhang family in Qishan County is not a fool. Brothers Zhao and Sun are both good at opening more than ten acupoints on the second floor. They are just one floor higher, or They had just climbed up the building, and the two of them joined forces, so there was no reason to be invincible.
The disciples of the martial arts school went down to the seawall and carved out a flat area of 2 feet for the three people to compete.
"You are an authentic disciple of the Zhang family in Qishan County. If all the masters and masters are gone, you are still not authentic." The short and sturdy young man whispered as he passed by Wei Changpan. Then he turned around and gave Wei Changpan a fist:
"Lu Renjia, an unnamed disciple of the Zhou Family Martial Arts School in Huating County, has no eyes for his fists and feet. Senior brother, be careful!"