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"After many years of separation from Qishan County, Wei Xiaoxia would also come to Xiaoyao Mountain to drop grass, which was unexpected by Mr. Jiang."
Seeing that Wei Changpan couldn't hide his surprise, Jiang Beipo explained, "Jiang's martial arts skills are mediocre, but the brain melon seeds given by his parents are still bright. He also had a relationship with Wei Xiaoxia when he had a drink with the master that day. After that,
When I wanted to go to Qishan County to visit the commander again, I heard that the Zhang family in Qishan County had suffered a big change..."
No way, no matter what, he would never have thought that in Xiaoyao Mountain, Liuxia County, Suzhou, he would meet Wei Changpan, who had been in extreme despair in a restaurant in Qishan County. After forcing himself to calm down and listen to what Jiang Beipo said, he said half-testing and half-questioning:
"Didn't Senior Jiang travel around the rivers and lakes in various states? How did he end up like Luocao in Xiaoyao Mountain?"
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Beipo shook his head and laughed at himself, "It's all rubbish, so don't talk about it."
"Although Wei Xiaoxia has an acquaintance with Mr. Jiang, since he wants to come to Xiaoyao Mountain to Luocao, it is not easy to start with an ordinary gangster." Jiang Beipo signaled Zhao Hou'er with his eyes to get his weapon, "
Although Mr. Jiang is not a good player, he is still much older than Wei Xiaoxia. If Wei Xiaoxia can fight with Mr. Jiang undefeated for 20 rounds, how about the fifth spot in Xiaoyao Mountain belongs to you? "
Pei Dian'er Pei Dian'er, Zhao Hou'er, who rushed to hold Jiang Beipo's sword, staggered when he heard these words. He almost lost his balance and fell into a trap. Mom, the fifth person on Xiaoyao Mountain is second only to
The positions of the Grand Master and the other four people were important figures who had to be obeyed by hundreds of minions on Xiaoyao Mountain. Zhao Houer was between the minions and leaders. He was somewhat dignified in front of the minions who had just written Luocao, so he could stand in front of them.
In front of the elders in the first few seats on the mountain, isn’t it just a matter of carrying shoes?
This dull young man who had just been swindled of a fortune by himself is actually someone so favored by Master Jiang that he only needs to survive twenty rounds to sit in the fifth position? There are a few taels of taels in his pocket that have just been hot for a long time.
Didn't money suddenly become hot to the touch? Zhao Hou'er, who was just overjoyed to get an unexpected fortune, now has a sad face.
When Zhao Hou'er was worrying about gains and losses, Jiang Beipo had already drawn his sword.
Before going up the mountain on this trip, Wei Changpan thought that his original sword was too flashy and picked out a long sword issued by the Suzhou Army. Although it was far less sharp than the sword handed down by Zhang Wu, it was still sharper than the sword made by the village blacksmith.
Much more solid and sharp.
But the sword was shattered in the first instant when it collided with Jiang Beipo's weapon.
Different from the swords of the swordsmen Wei Changpan had fought against in the past, Jiangbeipo's sword has a thickened ridge and a widened blade. It is not the long sword of the Yao River today, but more like the sword used by the heroes of various countries decades ago when they were competing for the throne.
With its popular shape and blunt edge, the heavy sword is far superior to ordinary swords in terms of breaking armor and striking with weapons.
At the right time, heroes compete with each other, and life is as cheap as grass. Jianghu is no exception. The heavy sword with such a shape will definitely not be able to deal with martial arts warriors.
Holding such a weapon that is now rarely seen in the world of Yao, Jiang Beipo's identity is by no means as simple as the down-and-out ranger he saw in the restaurant in Qishan County.
Who is Jiang Beipo? Why did he go to Xiaoyao Mountain in Suzhou to drop grass?
Even though Wei Changpan had all kinds of doubts in his heart, it was just an afterthought that he had passed by in 20 years.
"Wei Xiaoxia, as the direct descendant of the Zhang family in Qishan County, didn't take the sword with him?" Jiang Beipo, who cut a gap in Wei Changpan's hand with a sword, was not in a hurry.
He handed out the second sword and turned to Zhao Hou'er, who was watching the battle nearby, and shouted, "Are there any weapons of better quality in the warehouse on the mountain? Forget about those scrap metal weapons like the sabers of the yamen guards."
"The sword of the county lieutenant who brought troops to suppress it was chopped into tatters by your swords. There is no other weapon on the mountain that you can take a fancy to." Zhao Hou'er cried sadly, thinking that if Wei Changpan had survived twenty rounds,
He was certain of his bleak end, so he added, "Master Jiang, why don't you just stop now? Isn't it too late for Wei Xiaoxia to fight again someday if he has a weapon?"
"Zhao Hou'er, all your thoughts are on your face, are you afraid that I can't tell?" Jiang Beipo, who showed contempt for Zhao Hou'er, sneered, "It's not like you are so greedy that you want to covet the money in other people's pockets.
Now my hands feel hot even through my clothes, why did you go so early?"
Seeing that Zhao Hou'er was embarrassed by his few words, Jiang Beipo's eyes touched the long sword in Wei Changpan's hand. He was slightly startled and then asked with a smile, "Dare you ask why Wei Xiaoxia and the commander use long swords?" Zhang from Qishan County
Our family is famous for its spear skills and fists. Since we are the direct descendants, we should practice our own spear..."
Seeing that Wei Changpan had no intention of speaking, Jiang Beipo laughed dumbly as if he suddenly remembered something, "I forgot that Master Zhou of the Zhou Family Martial Arts School and other masters of swordsmanship were also from Qishan County..."
"Senior Jiang, the sword is just chipped, and it is not broken. There is no need to replace it." Wei Changpan, whose sword was damaged in just one blow, did not change his expression, "There are still nineteen more, Ruo Changpan really can't resist it."
, I will ask for mercy."
The implication was to allow Jiangbeipo to attack with peace of mind.
"As expected of Brother Qian's disciple, he is truly courageous." Jiang Beipo sighed in admiration and then said with a solemn look, "The sword has no eyes, Wei Xiaoxia, be careful!"
Jiangbeipo's heavy sword was so powerful and heavy that it was destined to be unable to move dexterously. Wei Changpan saw that the sword in his hand was damaged as soon as he closed it, so he naturally moved left and right to dodge.
In this test that could have been avoided, Wei Changpan agreed to test Jiang Beipo's depth, but he was bound to not be able to go past twenty rounds. Once Jiang Beipo saw his depth, he would suddenly attack Wu Erlang in the future.
There is no more surprise.
He couldn't survive these 20 years, but he had to pretend to be just a hair short of it.
This is really difficult. Wei Xiaoxia, who has experienced a lot of life-and-death fights and is willing to let go of the water during the fight, has almost been killed by Jiang Beipo's sword several times. Before going up the mountain, he took off his soft armor.
Wei Changpan used his flesh and blood to resist Jiang Beipo's sword. Even if the latter intended to keep his hand, the immortal would still have to shed his skin.
Wei Changpan, who had sold a flaw to allow Jiang Beipo to bully him, came up with the sword, but Jiang Beipo could draw the sword far faster than he expected.
Jiang Beipo's sword missed and he used his strength to spin around and strike again, hitting Wei Changpan in the middle of the blade.
Wei Changpan was so short that he could barely avoid Jiangbeipo and struck him straight on the head. Then he raised his sword with both hands to use Jiangbeipo's heavy sword.
Both of them tried their best to pour all their strength into their arms. Before long, Wei Changpan's face was flushed with pain. Based on pure physical strength, he was obviously no match for Jiang Beipo.
The heavy sword was pressed down one by one, and the extremely blunt blade was approaching Wei Changpan's face inch by inch.
With Jiang Beipo barely holding back his hand, it took him less than ten moves to force him into such a situation. Withdrawing his strength and changing his moves became a fool's errand.
Delusion, he tried his best, but could only let Jiang Beipo reduce his chance of winning to almost nothing.
To make matters worse, the sword in his hand was crying out. Perhaps it was due to the insufficient heat or material selection during the forging. The originally insignificant flaw was magnified a thousand times under such heavy pressure. From the corner of his eye, Wei Changpan caught a glimpse of cracks on the blade and knew it.
This sword can no longer last much longer, but there is nothing that can be done about it.
Jiang Beipo, who could still apply force even when stationary, also knew that the sword in Wei Changpan's hand was about to collapse. Although he continued to apply force with both arms, he was fully prepared to withdraw the sword the moment Wei Changpan signaled defeat.
Wei Changpan wanted to test the depth of Jiangbeipo, so why didn't he want to test the depth of Wei Changpan? The direct descendant of the Zhang family in Qishan County was probably not a mediocre person, so he took this opportunity to repay the favor of Master Qian, and he could
Adding another capable helping hand to Xiaoyao Mountain will give me two more points of confidence in accomplishing the task...
However, there were only four top positions in Xiaoyao Mountain before, and suddenly there is an additional top position. Naturally, there are many people coveting this position on the mountain. If Wei Changpan's own martial arts is not enough to convince the crowd, not all men and women on Xiaoyao Mountain are good men and women, even on the Jiangbei Slope
If Wei Changpan is forced to sit on this high chair, will he really be able to sit securely surrounded by tigers and wolves?
The heavy sword cut half an inch into Wei Changpan's hand.
Seeing that Wei Changpan still had no intention of admitting defeat, Jiang Beipo couldn't help but frowned. It was a good thing to be aggressive when you were at a disadvantage, but if you didn't know how to judge the situation, you had to grit your teeth and hold on...
The sword finally broke. Jiang Beipo, who poured all his strength into his arms, forcibly stopped the sword. Otherwise, it would not be difficult to cut Wei Changpan in half with a single blow. Jiang Beipo's swordsmanship emphasizes hiding his clumsiness.
Oddly enough, most warriors who don't know the truth behind this only think that this is a swordsmanship that can defeat ten swordsmen with one force, but they have never thought about how much mastering such a heavy sword requires.
Zhao Houer, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw Wei Changpan half-kneeling on the ground and seemed to be defeated. The tense heartstrings slowly relaxed. What a joke, the person he offended before was probably the fifth person in Xiaoyao Mountain.
Even if a big shot didn't pee his pants in fear, it's all because of Zhao Hou'er's courage.
Now that I have seen this man's methods, Zhao Hou'er no longer dares to covet the few taels of silver in his pocket. He is thinking about adding ten taels and one ingot of snowflake pattern silver to this man.
Filial piety, I think Wei Xiaoxia, who seems to be not narrow-minded, won't care about anything anymore.
But how come that young and promising man was half-kneeling and motionless after being struck by Master Jiang’s sword? Huh? How come Master Jiang didn’t put away his sword even though he had clearly won?
"The waves behind the river push the waves ahead, and future generations are afraid of my decline." Jiang Beipo said with emotion, "We are obviously in a dead situation, but we can still come up with such a way to break the situation that hurts both sides."
The material of this knife is ordinary, but perhaps there was still some iron left when the knife was made, so the blade is made of high-quality iron.
Using the sword to block Jiang Beipo's sword for half an instant may not even seem like enough to take a step in the eyes of others, but it was enough for Wei Changpan to hold the half-cut sword and stab Jiang Beipo's lower abdomen.
The sword can't stop Jiang Beipo's sword. If he doesn't stop, Wei Changpan will still die, but Jiang Beipo... will cut off his descendants.