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Two hundred and eighty swords wrong

After the sword was unsheathed, the disciples of Zhou's martial arts school, who were holding their breath and waiting for the arrival, hurriedly arrived day and night. Even if a short rest only slightly relieved their fatigue, forming a formation here to fight the enemy was not just waiting for work.

From the corner of his eye, Wei Changpan caught a glimpse of the outlines of armor that were clearly visible under the cloth clothes of the disciples of Zhou's martial arts school. He was slightly startled. He was facing a powerful enemy but it was inconvenient to ask. However, Zhou Gan sensed something strange in his expression and said: "

He is allowed to practice crossbows secretly in Songfeng Mountain, but we Jianghu sects are not allowed to hide a few pairs of armor? To be honest, I, Zhou Gan, are not brothers who are not Jiangzhou generals.

Even if the armors kept in local treasuries are properly maintained, there will be a lot of decay. If a few good pieces are mixed in, won't it be easy for those Kuding officials to catch them?"

Zhou Gandang and the daring Huating County Treasurer smashed out almost half of the armor with real gold and silver. However, it is said that even the county magistrate and the Kuding got a share of the armor, so the matter actually turned out to be...

"The treasury has been in disrepair for a long time, and the rain has not stopped, causing the armor and weapons in the treasury to decay and become unusable." I got through with a few lies. It is said that I also asked for a sum of money from above to repair the treasury. The treasury does not need to repair it, and the money will be paid naturally

It fell into the hands of a certain adult.

It's just a few pairs of armor. Is it possible that he, Zhou Gandang, has given up running the Zhou Family Martial Arts School, which is flourishing in Huating County, and wants to do the trick of turning a grassroots into a bandit? Besides, your Zhou Family Martial Arts School is opened in this official city.

The territory under our jurisdiction is not afraid of you rebelling for a day. Possessing armor privately is a serious crime that is almost akin to treason. If Zhou dares to do anything out of bounds, then use the soldiers to kill the signs. When the time comes, you will be in Huating County Prison.

If a case is made in which the criminal died unfortunately, will this case become a solid case?

The magistrate of Huating County's wishful thinking came true, but unfortunately, despite all the calculations, Zhou Gandang actually had the courage to give up his hard-earned share of the family fortune in Huating County.

"There are only fifteen people here... Gao Xu really cares about the teeth of his Songfeng Mountain disciples, so he is not afraid of being damaged by the smelly hard stones in our latrine?"

Zhou Gan, who was sarcastic and lighthearted in speech, did not look relaxed at all in front of him. The disciples of Zhou's martial arts school were so dominant that they could fight two against one, and their behavior in forming formations in the forest was not shy at all. However, the pursuers from Songfeng Mountain continued to come as usual.

So fast, if you don't lose your mind and go crazy and don't care about life and death, then you are the calm and composed person who is truly confident.

"Change Formation Yanyue." Zhou Gandang waved his hand and ordered with a curse, "Since these high-minded Songfeng Mountain disciples don't take you seriously at all, then you should make them suffer!"

The disciples of Zhou's martial arts school originally formed a long and narrow line. After hearing the command to change the formation and Yan Yue, the disciples on both sides slightly moved inward into the formation, and then the disciples in the formation gradually retreated, forming an arc-shaped formation, shaped like a crescent moon.

"I didn't expect my uncle to know the knowledge of this kind of military formation."

"Your master has always been the smartest one among us disciples, but he didn't pay attention to it when he was practicing swordsmanship or when he occasionally talked about these formations. When I heard your master talk about which restaurant has the most authentic shrimp and eel,

I pricked up my ears." At this time, Zhou Gandang, who had not forgotten to shake off the dirty information about Mr. Qian with Wei Changpan, flashed a trace of sadness in his eyes, and then laughed at himself, "But since Junior Brother Qian is there to accompany him right now,

Master, it’s hard to say anything behind your back."

The figures of the approaching Songfeng Mountain disciples are clearly visible. They all carry swords on their backs and are dressed in white clothes like snow.

"I'm dressed neatly, but I don't know how capable I am!" Zhou Gandang shouted loudly, "Go in, kill!"

Master, junior brother, maybe I can't come to accompany you so early.

....

The fifteen inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain were originally either competing with each other to hone their martial arts, or practicing hard in seclusion to climb the tower. However, they were sent down the mountain by Gao Xu's order. Although these inner disciples strictly followed Gao Xu's instructions,

The mountain master of Songfeng Mountain gave the order, but his private thoughts are still unknown.

"There are thirty men with swords forming an formation about a mile away. No other ambushes have been seen. I don't know how deep they are, but judging from their swords, they should not be ordinary people." Among the fifteen people, a cold-looking female disciple from Uchiyama said, "

The road ahead is the only one we must pass, and if we go in a circle, we may not be able to catch up with those remnants of the Misty Rain Tower."

"Since these ignorant people are willing to serve as the backbone of the remnants of Yanyu Tower, then we should kill them all so that we can explain to the mountain master when we go back." The burly man in white clothes said with disdain, "The man who was incited to rebel in front left a secret message and said

Many of the people who were injured after escaping from Yanyu Tower cannot walk fast, not to mention that in this deep mountain and old forest, even a small group of people must clear a path. We have followed the trail all the way, how can we not catch up?"

"The mountain master said that he wanted to wipe out the remnants of Yanyu Tower, but he didn't say how to deal with these people who blocked the road." But the young girl in her late teens said softly, "Why don't we talk to them peacefully, why do we need to fight and kill them?

Where is the one who killed?"

In just a few words, we were nearly half a mile away. The disciples in Songfeng Mountain who had been arguing endlessly were dumbfounded when they heard the young girl's words. Since everyone had drawn their swords and put up such a battle, why not?

Could a few kind words be enough to let you go?

The leading man among the fifteen people has a handsome figure and a face as good as a crown jade. His appearance is actually 60-70% similar to He Qin, the elder of Songfeng Mountain who was injured by Wei Changpan before. After hearing the words of the girl in the team, he immediately stopped with gestures.

After staying, everyone moved forward. Smile and Hexi answered the girl's words: "Since Xiao Yu'er has said so, what's the harm in delaying a while to talk to those people?"

Although the many inner disciples behind the man were somewhat amused by the words of the girl companion who were not familiar with the world, they never dared to take the words of the leading man He Yi seriously. Therefore, the burly man who had spoken previously

After a few leaps, he arrived in front of the thirty unidentified people holding swords and forming a formation. He looked arrogant and said: "Down here is Songfeng Mountain..."

The burly man who spoke only a few words narrowly avoided a blow to the head. He yelled angrily and drew his sword to block two blows. In the end, he still did not avoid the insidious upward move, which was always low and hidden, and cut a slit on the inner thigh.

The stab wounds were not shallow. The burly Songfengshan Uchiyama disciple, who was extremely aggrieved, swung his sword in a circle to strike with the swords that were coming at him again, and then retreated sharply to his companions, so that he could safely deal with the stab wound on his inner thigh.

"Xiao Yu'er, have you ever seen how those rude and rude people treated Senior Brother Gu?" He Yi looked at the young girl named Xiao Yu'er again, with a warm smile, "Xiao Yu'er still thinks it should be

with these people again

speak nicely?"

"Xiao Yu'er thought wrong. These people hurt Senior Brother Gu without any reason. They are the most unreasonable people in the world." The young girl with bulging cheeks said angrily, "Senior Brother He let Xiao Yu'er know for a while.

Let's go into battle, the elders on the mountain have recently taught Xiao Yu'er some sword techniques, and it's time to test the sword with these rude people!"

He Yi smiled and said: "It's good that Xiao Yu'er has the intention to go into battle, but these rude people are not the gentlemen of our mountains competing in martial arts. They can use any ruthless and unreasonable moves. Although Xiao Yu'er's swordsmanship has improved, Senior Brother Qi sees that

In my eyes, I still lack a bit of experience in fighting against these vulgar people, so why not follow my senior brother to the battlefield?"

"Senior brother always protects Xiao Yu'er very well. Xiao Yu'er can hardly breathe!"

"No, the mountain master also said that Xiao Yu'er must listen to the words of the senior brothers when going down the mountain this time."

"Brother!"

"Okay, okay, don't you like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the pastry shop in Songfeng County the most? I will give it to you as much as you want when you go back."

"That's pretty much it."

"But don't eat yourself until you're full. If you don't practice swordsmanship well then, you won't even be able to get married..."

....

The two sides were only half a mile away from each other, and these Songfeng Mountain disciples did not lower their voices to cover up their words, so almost every word of these words reached the ears of Zhou Gandang and Wei Changpan.

Qi Ru, who had been dormant for a long time, had just finally struck out with a knife to hurt someone. He openly used Wei Changpan and Zhou Gan to draw attention to the two of them. Finally, Qi Ru, the most sharp swordsman among the disciples of the Zhou Family Martial Arts School, not to mention the highest level, was handed out.

The burly man was beheaded with one strike of his sword. Unfortunately, the inner disciple of Songfeng Mountain was so stupid that he walked straight to the front of the formation to receive the knife. His martial arts was quite good, otherwise he would not have been able to escape from the hands of the three of them.

"The fifteen people should all be in the realm of four floors up." Zhou Gan pointed his sword at the leader of the fifteen people, He Yida, "Give me this person, Qi Fei and Panzi will each pick one person, and if the other disciples don't want to be killed,

Enemy, wait for two sticks of incense before leaving. Retreat in an orderly manner. Don't get confused and be hacked to death!"

The fifteen inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain set up such a formation to chase and kill them. Gao Xu of Songfeng Mountain must have become really angry with the endless attacks and killings on the misty rain floor. Wei Changpan had just fought twice with the burly man among the inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain.

Zhao, I have already made a rough estimate of this person's level in my mind. He is probably a bit higher than him, not even five floors up, but he is very good at body and sword skills, otherwise it would be impossible to avoid the combined attack of the three of them.

"The fifteen people should all be in the realm of four floors up." Zhou Gan pointed his sword at the leader of the fifteen people, He Yida, "Give me this person, Qi Fei and Panzi will each pick one person, and if the other disciples don't want to be killed,

Enemy, wait for two sticks of incense before leaving. Retreat in an orderly manner. Don't get confused and be hacked to death!"

The fifteen inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain set up such a formation to chase and kill them. Gao Xu of Songfeng Mountain must have become really angry with the endless attacks and killings on the misty rain floor. Wei Changpan had just fought twice with the burly man among the inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain.

Zhao, I already have a rough estimate of this person's realm in my mind.


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