Chapter 1: Meeting again on a narrow road (Part 2)

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When Ji Yunfei saw Gu Shuanghan, his expression changed.

"You're not dead yet..."

Gu Shuanghan stroked the six swords on his waist, his wrists trembling slightly, as if he was trying to control his emotions.

"Even if someone in ancient times is going to die, he must first let his six fellow apprentices rest in peace..."

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out two swords from his waist, one on the left and one on the right, and rushed forward quickly, shooting cold light straight at Ji Yunfei.

Gu Shuanghan got in touch with Ji Yunfei without saying a word, leaving everyone outside the venue looking confused and confused.

However, Wang Qi'an, who had gone through the battle in Qianzhou, had roughly guessed that the deaths of the other six swordsmen in Wushan were most likely related to Ji Yunfei.

As for why Ji Yunfei was involved, it is still unknown because Gu Shuanghan has never disclosed this matter.

Gu Shuanghan's swords changed alternately, and in an instant he was fighting with Ji Yunfei.

The sword energy surged and silver light flashed.

I saw two human figures rising and falling, criss-crossing from east to west, from west to east.

Wang Qi'an saw that Gu Shuanghan's moves were quite complex, with at least three different sword moves mixed in, including the Jiuxuan Tianluo Sword, and his proficiency was not even worse than that of Cheng Ziyan and others.

Although Gu Shuanghan's offensive was as fierce and continuous as a magic trick, Ji Yunfei was not a weakling. A long sword danced like a seal, and the sword energy was like a vortex in the deep sea, absorbing all Gu Shuanghan's offensive.

The two of them were fighting for a while, and it was hard to tell who would win or lose.

Pu Changqing came to Wang Qi'an and whispered:

"Pu Changqing has met the Young Marshal. He has been rude many times before, and he hopes that the Young Marshal will not be exempted from responsibility.

The old man heard the gang leader often mention the anecdotes of General Wang when he was young, saying that he killed Yu Xihua, a notorious flower picker who was difficult to deal with in martial arts, and became famous in one battle. "

Although it was someone else's business, Pu Changqing seemed to feel honored. His white hair glowed silver and the wrinkles on his face smoothed out instantly.

"The gang leader was also a young hero at that time, and he vowed to eradicate the most vicious and evil villains in the world.

Later, the two met by chance. After drinking freely and having the same temperament, they decided to join forces to eliminate evil in the world. "

Wang Qi'an had naturally heard his father mention some past events, but he had never heard of joining forces with the leader of the Beggar Gang.

"In three months, they successively found the lairs of "Hit Arrow" Ding Buke, "Jackal Young Master" Zhang Ziyang, and "Shu Viper" Baleng, and killed them and all their evil-doing men.

When the news came out, the public was shocked, and the murderers were so frightened that the remaining two people were so frightened that they hurriedly disappeared and fled far away from the territory, not daring to return to the Central Plains.

Whenever the gang leader mentions this matter, he is always full of pride and enthusiasm...but it's a pity that now...sigh..."

As he spoke, he suddenly sighed deeply.

Wang Qian's heart seemed to be pricked by a sharp thorn, and he looked sad and confused.

"How is your gang leader doing lately?"

When Wang Qi'an asked, Pu Changqing even sighed.

"The leader of the gang suffered from an old illness years ago and has passed away. The hero of this party has been buried under the loess for a long time..."

Wang Qi'an suddenly sighed and couldn't help but become silent.

At this time, two groups of people poured in at the main entrance of the front hall.

There were only seven people in the first team.

Six of them, ranging from eldest to youngest, all carry long swords and look good.

They were respectful and surrounded a short old man with a mustache and a crown on his head.

The leader of another group of people was wearing Taoist robes and had a long scar across his forehead. ..

Holding a mahogany sword in his hand and a long cloth bag hanging on his back, he was none other than Zuo Xuan, the leader of the Qingcheng Mountain Yinxian Sect who had appeared in Jinshan Temple.

Behind him were not only seven or eight Taoist priests, but also dozens of people from various sects in different costumes.

Although the two groups of people came together, they did not seem to be in harmony.

Especially the two-year-old middle-aged man who was close to Zuo Xuan frequently glanced at the six swordsmen, blowing his beard and glaring at each other, looking very angry.

In the field, Gu Shuanghan and Ji Yunfei were still fighting inextricably.

Although Gu Shuanghan still takes the initiative, his offensive is showing signs of exhaustion.

Ji Yunfei's demeanor was calm and guarded tightly, while the sword was moving

Keep saving.

Wang Qi'an could predict that when Gu Shuanghan's power was exhausted, Ji Yunfei's skills would go from loss to gain, from deficiency to perfection, and a fierce offensive would erupt.

Wang Qi'an thought about it and moved a few feet closer.

"Hey, it's the sixth junior brother!"

Some of the six swordsmen who had just entered let out a cry of surprise, and then two of them rushed out and threw themselves at Gu Ji and the other two.

Just as Wang Qi'an predicted, Gu Shuanghan's offensive was about to be exhausted at this time, and he was preparing to retreat and change his moves.

Ji Yunfei seemed to be sensing something, his figure flashed, and the sword light suddenly exploded. Circles of sword energy rose from the ground and rolled towards Gu Shuanghan from different directions.

"Sixth Junior Brother, be careful!"

Two figures landed around Gu Shuanghan, and a silver light danced around them, enveloping the three of them.

"Nephew Ji Xian, please stop it! Something is wrong!"

Zuo Xuan ran to the front of the crowd, his face heavy and worried.

Ji Yunfei had planned this counterattack for a long time, and he was confident that he would defeat Gu Shuanghan, but he didn't expect that two men with good swordsmanship suddenly appeared and blocked most of his sword moves, allowing Gu Shuanghan to retreat completely.

After missing the opportunity, and hearing Zuo Xuan's meaningful shout to stop, Ji Yunfei retreated and stood with his sword in hand.

"The man in gorgeous clothes is Zhang Qinghai, the leader of Qionghai Sword Sect, and the middle-aged man in gray robe next to him with pockmarked face is Li Junfeng, the master of Emei Songtao Temple..."

Pu Changqing seemed worried that Wang Qi'an would not know the situation, so he introduced to him in detail the people who came with Zuo Xuan.

However, Wang Qi'an's eyes fell on Gu Shuanghan.

"Second Senior Brother, you...you..."

After Gu Shuanghan saw the two people helping him clearly, his eyes turned red and he was so excited that he almost couldn't speak.

"Sixth Junior Brother, this matter is a long story. Let's talk about it after meeting the other senior brothers first..."

The two men were also very excited, hugged Gu Shuanghan, and pulled him towards the old man with the mustache and several other swordsmen.

It turned out that these six people were the brothers who Gu Shuanghan thought had been killed, and the remaining Six Musketeers of Wushan.

"That day I clearly...obviously..."

"Sixth Junior Brother has made great progress in martial arts, but his speech has become stammering.

You want to say, how did we come back to life after we were all buried in the soil, right? "

You Ah Qi, who ranks third, usually talks the most and always likes to make fun of others.

"It was our benefactor who saved us! The opponent's sword was poisoned. Our injuries were not fatal. We were all unconscious after being poisoned. Fortunately, we met the miraculous doctor Sai Bianque, and we were able to come back to life..."

Senior brother Ji Qifeng came to the rescue and explained.

Unexpectedly, this humble old man turned out to be Sai Bianque, the best doctor in the world.

With a "plop" sound, Gu Shuanghan knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Sai Bianque.

"Thank you to the miraculous doctor for your great kindness. Gu Shuanghan's fate will depend on the instructions of his seniors in the future."

Sai Bianque, however, seems to be indifferent to other people's gratitude.

"Don't get me wrong, this miracle doctor is not your benefactor. The terms have been negotiated a long time ago. I heal people, and you have to help me... steal things..."

At the end, Sai Bianque looked left and right, looking cautious.

"Once we get the thing, you and I will break up and we will have nothing to do with each other in the future."

Sai Bianque said, yawned, touched his mustache and walked forward.