The heavy rain in the sky kept falling for a while, but first there were a few cold and crisp sword sounds that broke through the wind. At this time, the rain was cold, and the people's hearts were even colder. Under the rain curtain, only a few people who had been caught in the trap were still fighting.
Hong Wending turned sideways to avoid the extremely powerful head of the cloth stick, listened carefully to the sound and swept towards the shadow woven by the infinite reverberation. He raised his hand and handed out the sword without any distractions.
Nalan Yuanshu's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand to suppress the deflected tip of the stick, and once again a shadow of the stick appeared, and then he leaned down to avoid the killing move, and then came back with a vengeance.
If someone told him at this time that Hong Wending actually did not know how to use swordsmanship, or that Hong Xiguan had only taught him the basic sword skills of striking, stabbing, blocking, washing, etc., Master Jiang Wen had never intended to pass on his amazing swordsmanship. To his disciples, Nalan Yuanshu would definitely not believe it.
Hong Wending's sword skills are extremely proficient, and even in front of real swordsmen, they are remarkable. But the fact is that the sword skills used by Hong Wending are actually based on the family's life-threatening choke spear technique. It is a combination of Shimen Chaishan's eighteen sword techniques.
He chooses to combine the sharpness of his marksmanship with the fierceness and deceit of his swordsmanship. He executes his moves one after another like a butler undressing an ox. He waits for murderous intent without sparing any effort, just like a magic needle that calms the sea. Every twist of his wrist is achieved through the palm of his fist. Everything comes naturally, so the moves come and go quickly, without any appearance of being a beginner.
"The sword is fast enough, but not stable enough. Let's see how many times you can catch my four-door stick technique today."
Nalan Yuanshu said proudly after withdrawing his moves for a moment, and then used the exclusive technique of "bundling wetness to form a stick". As the azure robe jumped and spun around, the cloth stick turned into a circle of white shadows like a round tabletop. It roared violently at the head of the bag, making it difficult to breathe for a moment under the pressure. Hong Wending held the longest sword in his hand. It's only three feet, and the loss will only happen in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Nalan Yuanshu had already noticed Hong Wending's current flaws.
Due to the inability to see with both eyes, Hong Wending seemed to be able to only determine the approximate location of his opponent, and then relied on Qingfeng to attack the enemy and save him, using the same method to cope with the ever-changing changes. However, the result of this was that there was no way to know. What tricks did the other party use at this moment?
The difference between a slight mistake and a thousand miles is a thousand miles. The victory or defeat of a master's fight can only be determined by a single thought. No matter how extraordinary Hong Wending's footwork, techniques, body skills, and techniques are, as long as the full concentration of his eyesight is missing, it is inevitable that flaws will be exposed. .
At this time, the stick dance was rolling in like a wheel. Hong Wending also felt the harsh wind pressure and had no choice but to jump to the side to avoid its sharp edge. He jumped up by the courtyard wall and tried to get around, but Nalan Yuanshu showed no mercy. He turned around and struck out with a stick, passing by Hong Wending who was leaping in the air, and then hit him hard again.
The originally soft cloth stick was injected with tremendous force, and it smashed the thick bluestone on the ground with just one blow, causing debris in the sky to hit people, so that there was a rustling sound all around.
The huge force of the bang disrupted the surrounding environment. Nalan Yuanshu's eyes were sharp at this time, and the stick technique was extremely powerful with softness and hardness. Wherever it went, there was unstoppable murderous intent. Hong Wending only had time to hold the sword across his chest. , the cloth stick had already swept over his body, and as his feet lifted off the ground uncontrollably, the curved stick body tore through the clothes on his shoulders, leaving an instant red scar.
The soldiers and horses of Pingnan Palace surrounded and refused to attack. They seemed to be deliberately bypassing this area and ignoring it. However, the figures hidden in the darkness were looming, adding a strange atmosphere to the dark surroundings. Along with it, the mansion behind them was burning. The tragic scenes of crackling ruins and ruins make people feel sad.
"Why hasn't Master come back yet..."
Fu Ningdie looked at the sky anxiously and murmured to herself in the heavy rain. Wen Yuqin on the side stood with a stooped body in the wind and rain with a determined expression, looking at the burned-to-ruin Lei Mansion without saying a word, and slowly turned around Fu Ningdie stood behind him.
"Wuyang City, Judea was peaceful when I was born..."
Wen Yuqin recited the poem softly again, the loneliness and melancholy in his eyes lingering for a long time, mixed with the turbid rain, and turned into the sound of the rumbling sky tide tonight.
Nalan Yuanshu's stick skills were transcendent, and his skills were superior to Hong Wending's, so that there was almost no suspense in tonight's fight, and there was no possibility for the two children to turn defeat into victory. But for some reason, Nalan Yuanshu felt that the person opposite him was He spared no effort to delay time and tried his best to compete with himself.
Confused, he wanted to get rid of the entanglement quickly, but the next moment, Nalan Yuanshu noticed something strange.
After Hong Wending was hit, he rolled two times on the spot and then stood up faster and headed forward.
Facing the murderous stick technique, Hong Wending lowered himself to the ground to avoid the stick sweep this time. The sword he originally held was changed to a nondescript inverted grip close to his arm. Nalan Yuanshu came out with the stick in his left hand. He moved, and Hong Wending also swung his sword suddenly and slashed it in front of Nalan Yuanshu's left side!
The shadow of the sword was vast, cold rain fell, and the cold light confused the colors of heaven and earth for a moment, completely blending into the rainy and foggy air. It seemed that this sword was born to breathe and swim in the water!
This counterattack was so sudden that Nalan Yuanshu could not easily respond. He could only urge the cloth stick to circle again, and with difficulty transferred the power of the cloth stick to his right hand, thus creating a precious safe distance. , leaving room for stick techniques to be used.
But this time, Hong Wending's figure became more agile and stronger. He lay low on the water-filled ground without any scruples, sliding and swimming like a dragon and snake. Not only did he avoid the quick moves of the stick, but he also fiercely The ground hit Nalan Yuanshu's right side, and he was able to easily escape from the dense and extremely fast stick shadows in a staggering manner, and climbed up again along the wall!
There was a hint of understanding in Nalan Yuanshu's eyes. He understood that Hong Wending could see it originally, but he didn't know that it was because of the existence of the Celestial Silkworm Art that Hong Wending could "see" it at this time!
Hong Wending has practiced Shaolin mental methods since he was a child. However, most of the internal skills and mental methods in the Ming and Qing Dynasties are focused on strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, nourishing the essence and accumulating qi. When practiced to the highest level, it can only lead to long breathing and endless strength. After all, it can be used internally but not externally, and it has no miraculous effects.
It is also for this reason that ever since Jin Yong Jianghu came here, Jiang Wen had always thought that these internal skills were just superficial and not really decent internal skills at all. Until he suddenly discovered the surging power of Tianshi Danxifa in Liujia Divine General. The body-protecting Qi.
The existence of the Heavenly Silkworm Art also broke Hong Wending's previous cognition. At this time, he could feel the inner force of the Heavenly Silkworm Art like rising and falling clouds and mist, escaping from his eight extraordinary meridians and acupuncture points all over his body. , I seem to be on the verge of losing my energy, leaving my body, and going crazy, but these internal forces can replace the senses, and experience feedback on every inch of the world's changes, so that after the inner breath leaves the body and changes according to the heart, it is even better than the sight. keen.
At this time, Hong Wending had to thank Nalan Yuanshu for the stick that hit his Dantian Qi sea.
Without this stick, Hong Wending would have to go through many detours before he could suddenly realize that Tiancan Gong is contrary to the ordinary method of pure and unique internal power and mindfulness. If it were not for this stick, Hong Wending would not know when he would realize it. Its unique characteristic of "living on the outside and controlling the inside" makes me realize that this is a Kung Fu that can nourish Qi outside the body!
This is an extraordinary "from the inside out", the rigidity of the soft way, just like any fierce weapons, sharp moves, crazy martial arts, met the Tiancan Kung that wanders on the body surface. The true energy has become supple, natural, pure and simple, as if "change", the most intense competition in nature, is the ultimate expression of the great freedom of "not being burdened by things".
"Master Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang deserves to be a great master. This martial arts has transcended martial arts and is close to Taoism. Just like the master said, the elephant is invisible and the sound is loud. I can't see anything at this time, but I can detect it. Things that are usually ignored.”
Hong Wending sighed in his heart, integrated his martial arts understanding into his moves, and tried his best to shorten the gap with Nalan Yuanshu.
He still understood that "seeing" this matter could not determine the outcome. In the face of Nalan Yuanshu's extraordinary stick skills at the ultimate level, even if he was still at the peak of his five senses, he might not be able to match its sharpness. , so he has been dormant and testing, and finally found the correct way to deal with the enemy.
The previous beating was not in vain. Hong Wending lowered his body's center of gravity to the lowest level, allowing the Celestial Silkworm Kung Fu to continuously reflect the unusual movements coming from the surroundings, turning all disturbances into insignificant details.
The two people passed each other without fighting, and entered the confrontation again. As Nalan Yuanshu adjusted the center of gravity of his steps, he was also constantly shifting the center of gravity of his body. The time frequency of the two people was consistent, and it was clear that he had not yet taken action. This made Nalan Yuanshu's expression become more solemn.
Rice Ball Exploration
"Vanguard, Gate of Life and Death. I already know your stick skills!"
Hong Wending said proudly, lying on the ground holding the sword upside down and moving in harmony with the rhythm of the majestic rain, and his body was pregnant with infinite power.
The few words he spoke slowly made Nalan Yuanshu's expression become serious. From being at a loss and unable to cope at the beginning, to now being confident and well-organized, Nalan Yuanshu did not expect that the other party would be there in his childhood. At a young age, he was able to understand the secret of stick technique.
Nalan Yuanshu was cautious because every change in Hong Wending's center of gravity corresponded to a shift in Nalan Yuanshu's center of holding the stick. Just like what he said, "the pioneer hand, the gate of life and death", the child in front of him already had it. Capital to compete with yourself.
The so-called vanguard hand means that when two hands hold a stick, the hand in front is called the vanguard hand. The force of the stick comes from the vanguard hand, so the vanguard hand is the point of force generation. If the vanguard hand is injured, the force cannot be exerted. Therefore, whenever you are fighting against someone who uses a stick, you must avoid his point of strength and control his vanguard hand.
The gate of life and death is the direction in which the stick is used to move. To dodge toward the door of life is to avoid the enemy's stick's point of strength. If you move toward the door of death, you are throwing yourself into the enemy's stick's point of force and throwing yourself into a trap. The moment the opponent attacks with a stick, you must immediately determine which side is the door of life and which side is the door of death, and which way you should dodge.
Hong Wending was able to detect the changes in the "vanguard hand, gate of life and death", which showed that he was no longer confused by the complicated stick moves, and his mental energy was firmly locked on the real key point.
As if to confirm his statement, Hong Wending suddenly came up to him with a sword. A cold light flashed in Nalan Yuanshu's eyes. The cloth stick turned into a medium-level spear and stabbed him. He tried his best to suppress the sound of breaking wind, leaving only the sword between the sticks. A little bit of momentum.
By this time, Nalan Yuanshu had already treated the young Hong Wen as a real opponent with caution.
I saw that his strength was fully utilized, his grip was firm, he moved his body, and only moved forward and backward within a few feet. The shadow of his stick was like a mountain surrounding his body, his stick was like a rainbow drinking from a stream, he resisted the enemy like a city wall, and destroyed the enemy like thunder and lightning. , with just a few moves, the essence of the four-door stick technique derived from the military formation is vividly demonstrated.
Now the pressure has increased sharply, the door to death is infinitely enlarged, and the door to life is out of reach. However, Hong Wending is walking around with a sword without any sword moves. He only focuses on taking advantage of his opportunities and attacking his unprepared ways to win, as if he is focused on listening to his surroundings. All the hustle and bustle, until a mysterious and mysterious opportunity comes...
"Are you still in the mood to worry about that?"
Ordo looked sideways at the small stone that was attracted by the movement in the distance, and taunted him coldly, "Do you believe you will die in front of him?!"
After saying that, Erdo clenched his fists tightly, and his body suddenly rose like a boat. He used his hands to hit the vital parts of the small stone with Qi and blood flowing throughout his body.
Xiao Shitou, who was distractedly watching the battle, seemed a little envious of the lively activities on the opposite side, and then couldn't help but look at his empty hands. With regret, he turned around and waved a fierce and unrivaled palm technique, and fought with Erdo again. at.
Wen Yuqin, who was watching the battle from a distance, asked inexplicably: "What does he mean by this? Is he worried that his fellow disciples will suffer a loss?"
Fu Ningdie thought for a moment and said honestly: "I think Senior Brother Xiao Shitou may just be envious of Senior Brother Hong for being more like a master than him..."
Just as Fu Ningdie said, Xiao Shitou's counterattacks were still the same as those of Kang Long Yougui, but this time he was smarter and deliberately waited until Erdo's Tongbei Fist was unleashed before attacking at the same time, creating a There was an opportunity where there was no way to retreat or give in, and then, regardless of whether the opponent's moves were true or false, he pounced on the opponent's fist.
At the moment when the fists, shadows, and palms intertwined with the wind, Ordo's figure, which had been rising like a boat, suddenly fell down, just like someone suddenly falling into a well. His fists turned into palms, turning left and right to change with the situation, just in time to hold the palm of the small stone.
I could see that the backhand moves of the same style on the left and right were extremely powerful, as if they were raising their hands to break the small arms and legs of the little stone. In the middle, they even flew up with a leg, kicking the little stone off the ground.
Wen Yuqin couldn't help but turned his head, tears welling up in his eyes, because he saw that the small stone was kicked so hard that his sleeves were torn off, and he managed to escape. He fell a long way away before he stood up, and then He rushed forward to face the opponent again, his young back full of fearlessness.
But he didn't notice that Erdo, who had hurt someone, was holding one hand behind his back and shaking wildly. The reason was that the Quchi and Shenmen acupoints on his elbow were hit hard by the small stone's dragon claw grasping hand. My hands were feeling extremely sore.
Only Erdo could explain the difficulty here clearly. Just like in the previous rounds, he did not regard the short little stone as a formidable opponent.
It's understandable that Erdo would think so. After all, it was Yan Yongchun and Hong Wending who had just stopped him in Lei Mansion. If Xiaoshikong was better than the two of them, they wouldn't have hid until the end before sneaking up and hurting people. They would have used their teeth. Such a childish and dishonorable approach.
But after just a few fights, Erdo discovered that this kid only knew how to use one hand to injure both sides. No matter how powerful and brave his Tongbei Fist was, the opponent would always fight with his palms with an expressionless expression.
Erdo didn't take it to heart the first two times. How could an adult be afraid of exchanging wounds with a child? He must have smashed his head before the opponent's palm hit him - but he couldn't help but believe it. The reality had already taught him a lesson.
As soon as his Tongbei Fist, which was combined with the whole body and the strength was unified, touched Xiao Shitou's body, Erdo's wrist suffered an extremely violent counterattack, as if he was hitting a copper ball with his palm. , the shock caused the wrist that had just been bitten to burst and bleed again.
He was surprised to find that the child in front of him did not seem to be flesh and blood, but more like a monster filled with beef tendon and isinglass, and the little stone's palm technique was like tens of thousands of bow strings twisting to release power. A moment later, a step was imprinted on his chest and abdomen, and the palm force was instantly transmitted into his body, almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot!
Erdo suddenly realized that the strength was not like that of a child, but that the person in front of him was a monster!
After suffering two consecutive losses, Erdo looked at the small stone that was safe and sound, and finally gave up the idea of subduing the opponent head-on. He honestly used the Tongbei Fist. The driller who was wearing it began to play straight and fast, slowly and slowly, consuming little stone's physical strength bit by bit.
On this point, his idea is naturally correct.
Children's physical strength should not be comparable to that of adults, especially when Little Shitou uses the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which are the most powerful. "A strong dragon will regret it, and it will not last long" is also a solid warning in the technique. It is not unwise to fight with clever moves.
But this common sense may not be useful for Xiao Shitou. This can also be seen from Fu Ningdie's cunning and treacherous expression - after all, it was she who just shouted "Senior brother, remember the master's words and fight quickly." ", which pulled Erdo into a thinking trap.
Therefore, after several rounds, compared with Nalan Yuanshu, who was full of energy, Ordo was first scratched on the brow bone by Hong Wending's tiger and crane, and then bitten on the wrist by a small stone. His skill was inevitably somewhat diminished. At this time, it is difficult to maintain the peak strength after a long battle, let alone compare with Xiao Shitou, who has trained his muscles horizontally.
Erdo was so beaten that his heart was filled with anger. The child in front of him had iron palms on his face and acupuncture points in the dark. He also obviously had hard energy and Kung Fu body protection all over his body. Even if you win, it's just bullying a child. I wonder who would deliberately teach such a disgusting disciple. This master must be a sinister, vicious, cunning and cunning person!
"Hmph, have you had enough trouble?"
Ordo shouted loudly, his contemptuous expression finally turned gloomy, and his squinting eyes were as sharp as a blade.
He suddenly shook his azure robe, stretched out his hands and made a sound with his bones. His left palm stretched like an earthworm and turned into a long one. His right palm curled up like an inchworm and turned into a short one. In an instant, his arms suddenly tightened together, as if he wanted to hold everything together. Collected in one place, and after a moment of stasis, a series of continuous loud sounds like firecrackers were fired out of thin air.
At this time, Erdo's martial arts had not yet been fully developed. Although there were many professors in the school, it was strictly forbidden to show the original appearance. It seemed that the origin was very taboo for others to know. But at this time, he was so angry that he didn't care much, so he threw the small stone far away with a change of hand. He also had absolute confidence that he could beat the person in front of him to death with this set of martial arts that could transcend the void and enter the underworld!
The small stone was blown away. This time it was not resolved as easily as before, but at this time, one after another force was erupting on his body. The spasm looked like an uncontrollable convulsion. The limbs and torso moved slightly. There were constant sounds of explosions, and the appearance was so terrifying that it was indescribable, and it almost hit the stone wall in the distance.
"Who is bullying my apprentice?"
A clear chant came through the air, and someone crossed over from the sky full of fire in Lei Mansion and fell from the sky, as if they were among the gods.
"Master! You are finally back!"
Fu Ningdie instantly became happy and shouted at the figure, "They are the ones bullying us!"
At this moment, this fluttering figure suddenly appeared behind Xiao Shitou. A palm gently pressed against him, and in an instant, like a whale sucking a tiger's drink, it absorbed all the terrifying strength into his body. He turned his hand and shot a palm wind in the distance.
This palm wind came towards the face, Erdo raised his arms to resist, but the palm wind miraculously bypassed Ordo, only smashing the bricks behind Ordo, leaving a trail on it Deeply visible palm marks.
There was nothing unusual about the Taoist who landed safely. He patted the bewildered little stone head and said.
"What happened to you today? You don't look like you were hit by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. You clearly look like you were hit by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
After saying this, he saluted the astonished Wen Yuqin, brought the small stone to him first, and then turned to Erdo and said.
"...Is it you who hurt Pindao's apprentice?"
Jiang Wen took two steps slowly, stared at Erdo who was facing a formidable enemy, and said, "And the kung fu you just performed is unprecedented, and I don't know which martial arts master created it?"
Before Erdo had time to reply, Jiang Wen had already walked away like a ghost and arrived at the duel between Hong Wending and Nalan Yuanshu. When he saw Hong Wending covering his eyes with a piece of cloth and the scars on his face were visible, he suddenly let out a cold snort, which spread like thunder in the ears of several people.
At this time, Fenhong Wending relied on Tingfeng Sword to defeat Nalan Yuanshu's Shushicheng stick. Even if he was at a disadvantage, he repeatedly used his strength to regain the momentum. At this time, Shengmen, who was following the arc of the tip of the stick and had exhausted all his strength, fell. He was about to stab Nalan Yuanshu in the armpit with his backhand, but Jiang Wen reached out his hand to lift him up faster than lightning, and pushed him away with a soft and gentle internal force.
Nalan Yuanshu's cloth stick was still hitting him from his pocket. Jiang Wen's right hand suddenly produced a strong suction force, grabbed the sword in Hong Wending's hand, and then fired it towards Nalan Yuanshu's location. In an instant, the extremely flexible cloth stick was cut into two pieces, and the tattered curtain that was originally scorched by the fire collapsed.
"You two have good skills. I wonder if you are interested in following me back to Wuyi Mountain. As a master, I can also ask for advice from my apprentices."
Jiang Wen said threateningly. The two imperial guards could only remain silent as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They both knew that the person opposite was not a good person. Unless the two of them could work together to defeat him, they would die today. No layer of skin is allowed.
Wen Yuqin quickly reminded: "This hero is surrounded by people from Pingnan Palace at this time. Be careful that they do not follow martial ethics."
Jiang Wen laughed loudly after hearing this: "Don't worry, even if I don't use force or kill people today, I can still take everyone away safely."
At this moment, there were countless sounds of armor clashing outside the alley. A chilling air mixed with the smell of blood floated from outside the alley. Two rows of warriors wearing helmets and armor protected the old man in blue armor. , suddenly arrived outside Lei Mansion.
"Wait a minute, these two are imperial envoys and royal guards. They are here to capture the rebels. I am afraid it is not convenient for them to go to Wuyi Mountain."
Shang Kexi suddenly came here and said to Jiang Wen who came out of the blue, "Your Excellency is quite good at martial arts and is so domineering. Could it be that he is also an accomplice of the rebels?"
Shang Kexi, who was in the military formation, showed his true nature of killing, and all his words were heart-wrenching words. Who didn't know that Guangzhou City now has the surname Shang, and who is the "assassin" now only depends on his thoughts.
At this time, there was the imperial power and military power on one side, and the vast grassland on the other side. Under the extreme pressure, people could not breathe, and even Wen Yuqin was extremely vigilant.
But Jiang Wen had already guessed the old man's identity. He saw the sharp sword on the ground clearly at a glance, and instantly knew why the other man was so fearless. However, his expression still maintained a smile, and he just silently put away the Zhanlu sword.
"It turns out that Prince Pingnan is in front of him, and the common people are extremely frightened."
Jiang Wenpi said with a smile, "But I never knew about the assassins in the city. I only bothered me because I went out for a while tonight. When I came back, I found that my residence was burned, my apprentice was surrounded, and I saw these two murderers. They look evil and want to kill them all, but they don’t know why.”
After saying that, Jiang Wen took out the waistband he had been carrying from his sleeve as if he had seen something like a dagger, and said to Shang Kexi with a straight face.
"Everyone knows that our Wuyi sect was sent to Guangdong as an envoy on the order of King Jingnan. I don't know if the rebels that Prince Pingnan refers to are us, these incompetent disciples, or whether the Prince of Jingnan who ordered us to come here is suspected of treason. meaning?"
When Jiang Wen heard that he was someone of Yi Yu's generation, he immediately had a big hat slapped on his back.
Everyone knows that the Han people and the three feudal lords are closely related, and even the Qing court has never truly trusted Shang Kexi's loyalty. Therefore, Shang Kexi can bully martial arts people, and even plot against court officials, but he dare not offend Jingnan, who is also a vassal. The palace, otherwise both sides would be in trouble and the Qing court would be the only one to enjoy the results.
Shang Kexi's face was solemn. Seeing Jiang Wen take out his life-saving amulet, he turned away with some displeasure and let counselor Jin Guang speak instead.
"Headmaster Jiang, Jin once heard of your name as the 'Gentleman's Sword', but he didn't know that you, a humble gentleman, will one day be proud of being an eagle dog."
He suddenly mentioned Jiang Wen's nickname. It was obvious that he had done some homework earlier, and it must have reminded people of the origin of this nickname. Therefore, he changed the subject and said, "Now that the evidence of the Luo family's harboring the assassin is conclusive, you and Luo Yuan The traffic is very secret, and this matter is widely known. I wonder how you can explain it? How should the Jingnan Palace explain it?!"
As the voice was ringing, the guards of Pingnan Palace also drew their swords from their sheaths and stared at him eagerly.
The current situation is that the Luo family's rebellion may not be true, but the cover-up of the assassins is indeed obvious to all. Jin Guang mentioned this matter just to let Jiang Wenxing expose his flaws. It would be great if the Pingnan Palace Master can be famous again. .
But the skill of Jiang Wen's mouth may not be worse than that of his hands. He smiled coldly at the golden light.
"Hey, isn't this the famous second counselor under King Pingnan, the patriarch of the palace who has served loyally for thirty years? His name is as loud as thunder!"
When Jiang Wen opened his mouth, he poked the opponent's lungs and airway, saying that if I were an eagle dog, you would be an old dog. Seeing as you have been working for thirty years, you are still a second child, and you are still compared to Li Xinghe, who has only been here a few years ago. As soon as such a "famous name" was spoken, Jin Gongxuan, who was always good at cultivating Qi, was immediately furious.
"My previous visit to the Luo Mansion was naturally authorized by King Jingnan, but when it comes to this matter, it is a matter of confidentiality. Now only the two princes and the old hero Luo know about it. Instead of deliberately making things difficult for me, Jin Gong, it is better to find peace on his own. Lord Nan, you will know if you ask."
Jiang Wen was confused as he spoke, but his eyes deliberately looked at Shang Kexi, who was pretending to be in a daze. As expected, there was a trace of inconspicuous surprise on his face covered with black spots.
The counselor Jin Guang looked at his lord tentatively, but he really read the obvious default meaning from Shang Kexi - the two have been together for thirty years, there is absolutely no possibility of misunderstanding, but what does the other party say? What happened that made Shang Kexi keep silent about the assassin and instead acquiesced in the rationality of the other party's interrogation with Luo Yuantong?
Shang Kexi's old body moved slightly, his face hidden in the armor and undetectable, and only a low voice sounded slowly.
"I didn't expect that Brother Luo would actually embrace Prince Jingnan's lap. This is something I didn't expect."
Thinking of the pair of "gods" and "cranes" he gave to Geng Jimao, Shang Ke couldn't help but feel his heart tremble with joy, and his tone of voice gradually softened, "However, I have always been loyal to the country, and I don't have any personal thoughts. Brother Luo Whether he wants to go to Pingnan Prince’s Palace or Jingnan Prince’s Palace, after all, it’s for my Qing Dynasty’s iron empire, so why not let him go!”
Shang Kexi looked at Jiang Wen and continued, "Since Master Jiang is connected with the Luo Mansion, I wonder if Brother Luo has anything else to say to me? I don't believe that the friendship of these ten years can be compared to a glorious event. Wealth.”
Jiang Wen bowed his hands in a respectful salute and said to Shang Ke in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
"The prince has worked so hard for this place in the south of the world, and the old hero Luo naturally wanted to reciprocate. He heard that assassins were rampant in the city, and he had always been worried that the palace was unable to protect the safety of the Shang family, old and young. A slight negligence would lead to a tragic disaster of bloodshed. Who would have known that? Helping the crazy people in the martial arts world to kidnap the prince and force the old hero Luo to allow them to hide, this is an act of humiliation and heavy responsibility, I hope the prince will see clearly!"
Jiang Wen faced Shang Kexi and started a confusing explanation on the spot. The sincerity in his tone made people cry. Everyone seemed to see an aloof white-haired hero bearing humiliation and sacrifice for his country.
"Fortunately, the assassin was careless, and the old hero took the opportunity to save the prince, who was lingering in the house at this time. The old hero said that now that the prince is away on war, it is difficult to have both, and it is the time to repay the favor. Unless he dies today, I will never allow anyone to hurt the crown prince's hair!"
After Jiang Wen finished speaking, he stood uprightly in front of Shang Kexi, with a look of indignation on his face, saying that as a retainer of the Jingnan Prince's Palace, he would naturally stand up and explain something unfair if he encountered it. He changed Luo Yuantong from a rebel to a loyal minister.
But Shang Kexi's expression was more complicated. He could neither express Luo Yuantong's thoughts clearly, nor was he afraid of being exposed in public about what he had done. As for clenching his nails harder, he unknowingly made a cut in the palm of his hand.
Why do you have no choice but to bear the humiliation? This is clearly Naoshang Zhixin threatening himself!
Now the Prince of Pingnan was concerned about Shang Zhixin's safety, so he did not attack the Luo family. At this time, the other party made this matter clear and clear, and also deliberately mentioned that the Prince of Pingnan had no time to take care of himself, so he had to take care of it. It was clear that he was waiting for a price. And when it came time to sell, he sent someone to make terms with him!
The most irritating thing about Shang Kexi is that Luo Yuantong has been deeply trusted by me for so many years, and he still refuses to hand over what he has in his hands, no matter what. This time, he first colluded with foreign enemies to deal with him, and now he also wanted to gain fame and wealth and establish a The appearance of the archway is really deceiving!
"...When Master Jiang said this, I was really enlightened and understood Brother Luo's good intentions!"
Jin Guang secretly looked at Shang Kexi, and could already feel the suppressed anger under the sky blue armor, but he heard soft words that he didn't expect, "I will send someone to bring the evil son back right now, so as not to disturb him." Brother Luo. But I don’t know what Brother Luo’s plans will be in the future, so I will thank you profusely!”
The word "heavy" was naturally said with a heavy weight, like an iron ingot hitting the ground, but Jiang Wen smiled brightly, with a thoughtful expression as if he was really thinking about Luo Yuantong.
"The prince is determined. The old hero Luo has washed his hands in a golden basin and no longer uses force. At the same time, he has offended many martial arts people. I am afraid that it will be unlucky to continue to linger in Guangzhou City in the future. Therefore, I plan to move to Fujian to live there, so that I, the Wuyi Sect, can take care of him. .”
Jiang Wen noticed the other party's impatience, so he spoke faster.
"Your Majesty, you also know that the old hero Luo has dismissed all members of the Luo family, leaving only his daughter in the family. His only wish now is for his daughter to go to the ancient Nanhai Temple to burn incense to pay her vows and thank God, and then she will naturally set sail. I will not come back after going to sea, and everything in the Luo Mansion will be handled by you, Prince Shang, from now on!"
Jiang Wen had already put forward the final conditions, and Shang Kexi also understood the intention of these words.
After all, it probably means that Luo Yuantong must go to the Nanhai Ancient Temple and use his last strength to suppress the dragon ghosts, or die in the stormy waves. Anyway, there will no longer be a "golden sword crushing the green forest" in Guangzhou city from now on. Luo Yuantong knew this person - and the things from the Luo Mansion that he had longed for were the conditions for exchange.
This is basically consistent with the news brought back by Wu Liuqi. It seems that Luo Yuantong is determined to ruin Shang Kexi's plan.
"Okay, I will just follow what Brother Luo said."
Shang Ke gritted his teeth with joy and finally chose the latter between his own plan and Shang Zhixin's safety. The success of the former plan may not necessarily allow the Shang family to rule Tiannan forever, but once the latter dies, what awaits the Shang family will inevitably be the Qing government's smooth separation. Li Xinghe has already analyzed this matter very clearly for himself, so there is no need to elaborate.
Jiang Wen finally showed a heartfelt smile. The final handover between the two generations of rhino wielders was quietly completed in such a confusing situation for everyone.
In Luo Mansion, Luo Yuantong asked himself which side he planned to take now in the two battlefields of light and dark. The battlefield in the light is where the assassination of martial arts people is still gratifying, and the battlefield in the dark is undoubtedly the place to go to the ancient temple of Nanhai to suppress the dragon ghosts.
At this moment, the situation is critical and no one waits. No matter what, he can only choose one of the two battlefields. After careful consideration, Jiang Wen finally chose the path of dealing with Yixi. This is also the fate of being a rhinoceros wielder.
After all, Jiang Wen knew that assassinating Shang Kexi was just a temporary measure. He could have killed Shang Kexi at this moment and fled. However, he still had many people he wanted to protect. The only way was to completely eradicate the Shang family and the forces behind it. , is the way to control Guangzhou City.
After all, the Shang family represents the Qing court's hand extending to the south. If one is cut off today, another one will be stretched out tomorrow. Just like when the city of Guangzhou attracted the villain Li Chengdong because of its support for Emperor Shaowu, it was gratifying to finally instigate Li Chengdong to rebel and recruit the butcher. Therefore, the real control of Guangzhou City does not lie in someone's talent and strategy, but only in who the Qing government supports. !
Assassination was a dead end, and it wasn't even something he knew he could do. What worried him even more was the dragon ghost hiding under the ancient temple in Nanhai.
Shang Kexi and Li Xinghe recklessly provoked Yi Xi. The consequences of this incident cannot be determined by hearsay, nor can they be guessed through speculation. In Jiang Wen's eyes, this incident was like a huge beast awakening beside him, the tip of the iceberg just appearing on the sea. Unless he could see it with his own eyes and find out the details, he definitely didn't think he could handle it with human power alone. A strange thing that could bring disaster to the world at any time.
Not to mention how far away it is, if one day someone breaks into the ancient city of Minyue in Wuyi Mountain again and awakens the six-tusked white elephant Jie Ju who should have been sleeping in death and decay until the sea withers away, Jiang Wen will not think that this is a history book. The tragic disaster in the world can be described by a simple sentence: "The mountains collapsed, the vast sea was destroyed, and the human population was wiped out"!
At the moment when heaven and man were fighting in Jiang Wen's heart, Shang Kexi had already exchanged a few words with Jin Guang, turned around and returned to the central army guarded by all the troops, leaving counselor Jin Guang to say respectfully.
"Master Jiang, now the assassins have been besieged by us. It's just the painstaking efforts of the old hero Luo that everyone didn't understand before. It is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries during the fierce battle. Jin will take you to identify them now. The palace may open the network." one side."
At this time, the rain gradually subsided, and the two parties who had completely negotiated the terms entered a period of gentle exchange of terms. Jiang Wen asked the three apprentices to support each other, and the Meng Xue teacher Wen Yuqin, who had fallen, moved forward together. Towards what they call a siege.
The few people walked south for a while, and they saw heavy ambushes set up by Pingnan Prince's Mansion everywhere. It was not until outside the hill alley at the foot of Poshan Ancient Ferry, near the antique Five Immortals Temple, that everyone heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing. With the sound of the sound, many soldiers from Pingnan Palace were forming a military formation and surrounding a large group of ragged martial arts men.
The martial arts of these people are not bad, but if they remain in a stalemate, casualties will inevitably occur. These people seem to be the number of people who have the high martial arts.
Facing the misery of Wuxian Guan, Jin Guangxian turned a blind eye, and the martial arts people who deliberately pointed at the exhausted martial arts told Jiang Wen, "Is there a mixed in it?"
Jin Guang is clearly using out of the plan. He also knows that Jiang Wen is an endless generation. Therefore, on the one hand, he wants to see his unbearable color that he reveals things and suffers. A few more injuries.
But after he cleaned his eyes, he suddenly said nervously.
"Why are there fewer people here than just now? Besides, Wang Ye said that he had three hundred people, can you not eat it!"
The teenager who came to report was reprimanded by a face, and finally found the opportunity to justify himself.
Two sentences.
"Master Jin, this is the case! Three or four thieves suddenly appeared just now, disturbing the most powerful masters of them. The subordinates knew that the situation was urgent, and then they chased the troops and sent people to ask for help. "
The teenager raised his head and was full of eagerness. "Fortunately, he met General Wang's patrol at this time. He chased the thief to Shen Zhupu, the thief. Got it!"
When I heard this, Hong Wending suddenly raised his head and said to Jiang Wen: "Not good, Master Lei went to Shenzhupu's sea pearl stone, must be surrounded by them!"
Fu Ningdie also said anxiously: "Yes, Master, Sister Wing Chun had already received the injury before, what should they do if they can't run off!"
After hearing the dignified face, Jiang Wen looked at the distance for a while, and suddenly saw that the Chinese army, which represents the gratifying Chinese army, was also slowly moved to the south gate. He quickly ordered several disciples to follow. Running towards the south gate where the sea pearl is located.
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The Shenzhupu in their mouths is in the south of the city, and the boulder name "Sea Zhu" in the river.
The reefs left by the white crickets are high and two acres wide. There are Cidu Temple and Li Yingying Temples built on it. In the old days, the Guangzhou Zhi recorded: "In the past, there were Jiahu and Mingyue Pearl. They jumped into the water. Those who bought good were asked to ask for it.
In the past and quiet leisure time in the past, there are often hawkers shaking their boats and selling litchi, peach, hibiscus, and Su Xin to tourists. From time to time, they follow the tide. Even though there is no beads and dragons at the water, you can only see a few figures.
"Master Lei, where are you talking about the boat?"
Yan Yongchun faced the strange waves on the South China Sea alone. At this time, the sea surface was visible to the naked eye. It was like anger and boiling, and gradually drowned the shallow reefs and beaches on weekdays.
The roar fluttered from the sea and took off the sky. It seemed that there was a giant monster that was fighting around, setting off tens of thousands of bonus Hongbo that needed to flood the land. At the end of this sea, the watershed in the chaos abyss that dissolved in one place, there seemed to be a large copper boat full of green rusty traces. The sound of drums is stunned.
Thunder tiger and the housekeeper were shirtless, climbing the seaweed vine pots on the edge of the coast to groping around, but suffering from the turbid water caused by the soaring sea water. The more you want, the more you can't find it.
Yan Yongchun's water nature is only average, so I didn't dare to rush into the water when the wind and risk, so she turned to look at the position of the shouting and killing. The person she worried was still He was fighting blood, but he could only hide because he had not cured internal injuries.
What makes her even more worried is Jiang Wen's apprentice's whereabouts are unknown. She had previously been the elder as a teacher, and it was not appropriate to affect Hong Wending's lonely in danger. She felt guilty, and even didn't know how to face Jiang Wen in the future.
Thinking about it, she just felt that in front of her vision, she suddenly appeared a hate black spots that couldn't wipe, blocking her vision.
Yan Yongchun waved randomly, and a salty sea breeze blew into her lung cavity. She only felt that the injuries on her body were swollen and unbearable due to the humid and cold sea breeze, and her headache was cracked. Controlled down ...
At this time outside the south gate, it was already bloody. The masters of the gold paper turned into the king of the surrender. The martial arts masters also killed and spared no effort to take the enemy's life again and again. It is not worth the enemy like a tide.
One after another, the wheel war continued to weaken the strength of the masters with the sword, but the cold light in his eyes has never extinguished from beginning to end. However, no matter what, the turnaround he expected has never arrived.
At this time, behind him, the people in the rest of the martial arts were already scarred. The most serious is that after Yang Chengxie blocked the gun, there was almost no piece of good flesh on the iron tower. , I also wiped out the last hope of this operation.
However, these martial arts heroes are still walking south without knowing it, and in vain to attract the Shan Ke Xingzhong army to move slowly, but they do not know that they have previously been arranged in Cidi Temple. No one will have a helping hand and complete the plan.
A touch of purple figures among the crowds is particularly conspicuous. Yuan Ziyi's usual whip has been lost. Now it is only a weapon that is picked up in hand. What she had seen in Foshan and Jiang Wen in Foshan did not seem to hesitate when she was killed.
And Luo Shuang'er's knife law is even more crisp. A pair of Han Wang Qing knife waves like a frost and snow, and the petite body shuts through the crowd. There is no enemy in the crowd. The eyes were stubborn, the cherry lips laughed, and when the enemy had nothing to do with the enemy, the appearance was endlessly charming.
On the other side, General Wang, as the number one war general in Pingnan's palace, was also watching the shouting and killing away from the distance. He was surprised that the cruel and cunning of these people in his heart had a retreat without chaos.
He was invincible from his early years of anti -Qing Dynasty. He had experienced countless war in the war. He knew that the enemy was in a state of poor Kou Mo chasing at this time. The pressure is naturally annihilated in one fell swoop.
At this time, the sound of the golden drum in front of the city was getting closer and closer, and the pace of suffering from the suffering of the suffering continued to come. General Wang was righteous that the heavy iron helmet was right, and the victory in his heart became clearer.
He again looked at the place where the battle was gradually tightened. At this time, the pace of these desperate people had gradually scattered, and the strength of waving weapons was not as good as before. Hard the opponent's killing tricks, and then reorganized the flag to the enemy's skull worth thousands of silver.
"Waiting for my order to prepare an arrow, be sure to kill this time!"
General Wang shouted strongly, then raised his hand, and ordered the twenty archers that were close to his side and hid so far. The thick arms lifted high, listening to the soreness of the bow string, and the soreness of the tooth was sounded. Prepare to issue a nirvana.
However, at this time, he only felt that there was a thunderous sound on the top of Wuyun's head, and his body was unknown. Suddenly, he knelt down softly, as if the earth under his feet suddenly collapsed a big mouth, and he fell uncontrollablyly. And go.
General Wang was dark in front of him, and he didn't know what he was doing with his own strong and hard bows. What he was committed today and why he had an accident at this critical time.
However, the scenery in front of him gradually disappeared, but it did not affect his voice. At this time, there were no noise in his ears. Only let him hear two sounds that could not be forgotten in the next life.
"It's great, it's finally found! Don't hesitate to buy this old dragon for more than 200 years with virtues, I want to see who can catch me today ..."
The rough voice was disdainful. Before listening to General Wang, General Wang immediately heard another sound that was cold to the extreme and made people's bones trembling. Drilling into his ears reminded the vastness of the Liaodong Saiwai. Winter in the cold winter.
"... Is you hurting a poor apprentice?"
General Wang had a spirit of excitement, and He suddenly realized that the sound was only one step away from himself, but when he wanted to turn his head to look at it, his huge head had risen into the sky, and blood sprayed on the sky.
The place where the dust swept the helmet was as flat as a mirror, and the blood was surging, but it could not stop the prestigious figure with the cold Buddha. After all, the dust was not stained.
At this time, the figure was standing alone in Haitian, and he chanted the Buddha's name, as if facing the Buddha's silence and cold body, and he was hearing the Fa's eyes and desire. Turning slowly, looking at Jiang Wen, who came just ...
