Deng Yuanjue angrily called for battle. Seeing that Fang La had finally fallen into the trap, Tong Guan laughed, waved his hand to stop Wang Zhen and others who were about to fight, called Yao Xing to come to the front of the horse, pointed at Deng Yuanjue, and said something lightly.
"I remember that you said that your master fought unyieldingly and was loyal and courageous. It's a pity. After all, we lost Hangzhou and there are no witnesses. According to the law, it is difficult to discuss merits - but! In my life, I pity the loyal and brave the most. Sir, I will give you a favor today: if you can win against this monk, when I return to the court, I will meet with the officials face to face, personally tell the merits of the commander, grant his wife the title of guardian of his son, make him a city god, and receive incense for eternity."
This Tong Guan is so cunning after all! There is a saying that "it is better to invite generals than to provoke them." Tong Guan had been a little slow to Yao Xing before, but now he has defeated two powerful generals, Wang De and Yao Pingzhong, and has no one in his pocket, but he thinks of this brave young general. He knew how arrogant these people were. If they were arrogant at first but respectful at the end, but were looked down upon by the other party, he would simply put on a high airs and just use his master's posthumous name as a hook, and it would work in one fell swoop.
Yao Xing's thin face turned red instantly, he nodded fiercely, pulled out his two swords, and walked toward Deng Yuanjue like a lone wolf, getting faster and faster step by step, and finally ran wildly, jumping up two feet away, holding his swords straight up Hit it straight down.
When they evacuated Hangzhou, Yao Xing assassinated Fang Qifu alone. Deng Yuanjue had a fight with him. There were four flying generals helping him at that time, and they could not be suppressed for a while until Lao Cao took action and broke Yao Xing's weapon with the sharpness of his sword. , and then he was knocked unconscious by Deng Yuanjue. Why didn't he know that the other party was powerful?
Seeing the ferocity of the opponent's approach, I secretly became angry and said: "Buddha has been famous for more than ten years, and the four words "Baoguang Tathagata" are powerful in the world. Is it to be your stepping stone? Even if we both lose, we must kill this person to avoid future troubles!
What a demon monk! He didn't care about the two steel knives that were chopped down at the head. With a tiger's roar, he smashed out the iron rod in his hand and went straight to the opponent's heart, intending to break the curve with a straight line and arrive first!
Lu Zhishen and Deng Yuanjue were very close to each other. If they weren't surrounded by a powerful enemy, the two would have been unable to help but compete with each other in martial arts. Naturally, they were doubly fascinated at this moment. Seeing Deng Yuanjue's decisive and ruthless move, Lu Zhishen couldn't help but shout "Okay" "Character!
Qin Ming and Yang Zhi also nodded secretly. An expert in Xin Dao would know if it was there as soon as he made a move. Just looking at the intensity and magnanimity of this move, it is clear that the reputation of the Mingjiao Dharma King is well-deserved! It’s no wonder that Brother Wu had been thinking about him for several years after a quick meeting.
Yao Xing was immersed in the situation, but he didn't panic at all. He turned the steel knife in his right hand and slashed it to his chest, but with his left hand, the steel knife flew out and went straight to Deng Yuanjue's face.
After the knife flew out, the right knife struck hard on the iron bar. The iron bar paused slightly, and Yao Xing used the force to spin and land on the ground, then bounced up.
Yao Xing's flying knife was not a change in his sword technique. It was purely a stroke of genius, showing his high talent.
Deng Yuanjue screamed strangely, quickly ducked down, and performed the "Old Turtle Shrinks His Head" move. His huge bald head seemed to have no support, and fell straight to his chest. If he had been born in Taiping, with this skill, But as a magician on the street, he doesn't even bother to use props.
The knife missed his scalp and plunged into the ground diagonally. Before Deng Yuanjue could regain his posture, Yao Xing had already pounced on him like a hungry tiger, slashing wildly with a shining single knife. Deng Yuanjue lost the opportunity and had to parry hastily. He was knocked back step by step.
When a hero like Lu Zhishen saw this, his face changed slightly, and he sighed in a low voice: "The descendants are to be feared! In ten years, this boy will be able to look down upon me in Liangshan Po!"
Zhu Tong whispered: "Have you forgotten what Shi Bao said? If Brother Wu hadn't begged for mercy, this kid would have been killed in Hangzhou."
Lu Zhishen nodded and said: "With such a young general, even the Sa family can't help but love him. It's natural for him to fall in the eyes of Brother Wu."
Zhu Tong worriedly said: "If you eat him and kill Baoguang Tathagata, it will be difficult to meet him in the future."
Lu Zhishen shook his head and said with a smile: "Deng Yuanjue is a bald donkey. He is a little less spiritual. His kung fu is still very solid. It is not difficult to defeat him. If you really want to kill him, this kid himself will be hard to please."
Yang Zhi said in a low voice: "Tong Guan, you should use people facing forward, not behind. This kid can practice martial arts to this extent. I don't believe he is a fool. If he was seriously injured and he knew the result, how could he be willing to do it?" Risking the chance to kill Deng Yuanjue?"
The heroes of Liangshan are clear to everyone, but the heroes of Mingjiao are concerned and confused. Fang La gritted his molars tightly, and his veins were about to jump. He turned his head and whispered to Fang Qifu: "When things get urgent, you and I will work together to save the monk. No big deal." Throw in the towel."
Fang Qifu looked solemn and nodded slowly.
Wang Gong and Lao Buddha heard the two of them whispering, his eyes were disdainful, and he sneered slightly.
In the battlefield, Yao Xing attacked twenty-eight times in a row, and Deng Yuanjue retreated thirteen steps in a row without even fighting back. Although the scene was ugly, Deng Yuanjue's eyes flashed with a gleam of thieves——
Yao Xing's steel knife is not a magic weapon. Although Deng Yuanjue's thick iron rod is ordinary, it is a heavy weapon after all. Under the fierce fight, sparks flew everywhere. The iron rod was not damaged much, but the steel knife gradually became unbearable. Using it, Deng Yuanjue was experienced in fighting, but he wanted to take advantage of the moment when the opponent's weapon was useless to launch a violent counterattack.
After a few more rounds, Yao Xing's steel sword almost turned into a twist. Deng Yuanjue's eyes flashed, and he was ready to take his sword and kill him with a stick. When he saw Yao Xing slashing with the sword horizontally, he suddenly did not dodge or block it, and swept it away with his backhand stick. !
Unexpectedly, Yao Xing smiled "ha", suddenly turned the knife, blocked the iron rod slightly, took the opportunity to take a step diagonally, slipped under the rod, reached out with his left hand, pulled out the knife that had been shot empty, and wiped it back with the force. Deng Yuanjue yelled, leaving a deep cut on his leg.
This is really: there is a plan within the plan, and the evil inside is even more evil!
Lu Zhishen and others finally showed a look of horror on their faces. They never expected that the sword that was missed earlier was actually a foreshadowing for what would follow!
Several people knew very well that in terms of martial arts, Yao Xing was not necessarily superior to Deng Yuanjue, but his ability to adapt to the situation and his detailed calculations were beyond the comparison of Deng Yuanjue.
It is precisely because of this that even the "little prince" Yao Pingzhong could only fight Baoguang Tathagata to a draw, and was injured by Yao Xing's sword in more than thirty moves!
Even Tong Guan had a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect this young general to win so smoothly!
Yao Xing succeeds with one move, how can he be willing to spare others? The second knife went for his throat, but Deng Yuanjue leaned back and fell asleep on the ground. The iron rod danced into a ball of black light, tightly protecting his body, but it was like a big turtle shrinking into its shell. , no matter how Yao Xing swung his knife to chop randomly, he was blocked by the iron rod, but it was a life-saving skill that he had never used since he learned it: Xuanwu Staff Technique!
It's just that the iron rod is heavy. When using it, you often need to coordinate your footwork and body skills to make full use of the inertia of the stick's own weight. Now he is sleeping on the ground and using it depends entirely on the strength of his arms. Although Deng Yuanjue is powerful, he has exhausted his manpower. How can he still do it? Can you dance endlessly?
Seeing that if he slows down a little, he will die, so Yao Xing has a lot of time to spare and fights more calmly.
Fang Qifu sighed, rode out, and said loudly: "We lost this game, will the next one still be Yao?"
As he spoke, he raised his halberd, and Yao Xing sealed it with his sword, using the force to jump back.
More than ten elite members of the Mingjiao rushed out, picked up the dejected Deng Yuanjue, and flew back to the cave. Yao asked An Daoquan to treat him.
"Stop!" Seeing that Fang Qifu was about to fight Yao Xing, Tong Guan shouted loudly: "We agreed on five games. If Xiao Yao is allowed to fight five games by himself, wouldn't it be bullying you? Therefore, each person is only allowed to fight once. Since you admit defeat, little Yao will come back."
Yao Xing returned in compliance with his words, and Tong Guan took the opportunity to praise him and said in a good-looking manner: "Ping Zhong said you were brave before, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. If you are promoted too much, the generals will blame me for being unfair, so I have the right to let you be a general." However, in today’s battle, we defeated the Demon Monk, and everyone’s achievements and abilities are known to everyone. I will make you a Marquis of Du Yu and serve as Wang Zhen’s deputy. You should cooperate with Wang Zhen. General, if you continue to make contributions in the future, your future will be bright!"
Yao Xing was overjoyed that Du Yuhou had risen from the fifth-rank official position. For him, it could be said that he had reached the sky in one step. The previous depression of being a Du Yuhou suddenly disappeared. He quickly bowed down and said, "Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for the promotion."
Since he escaped from Qingxi, he has made many meritorious deeds. Today, he defeated Baoguang Tathagata in front of the army. Although the generals are envious, they also know that he is indeed extraordinary. Instead, they feel that Tong Guan knows people well and employs people in an eclectic way. Morale suddenly boosted.
Wang Zhen had been following Tong Guan for a long time, but he knew his intention: Yao Xing was recommended by Yao Pingzhong before. No matter how generous Tong Guan's reward was, the favor also fell on Yao Pingzhong. If it was Liu Yanqing and his ilk, Tong Guan might not hesitate to give him This dignity, to Tong Guan, Yao Pingzhong, is like a vicious dog and a hungry eagle that is not well-fed, so naturally he refuses to let him eat enough.
Now that Yao Xing is being promoted in public, Yao Xing has gained all the respect and dignity. Such young players, with simple minds, will naturally not hold grudges against the previous suppression.
Tong Guan's push and pull were extremely skillful, showing off the firepower of an old soldier, and Wang Zhen couldn't help but admire him secretly.
He then put on a smile, rode his horse forward a few steps, and said with a smile: "Brother Yao Xing, from now on, my brother and you will be in the same pot. You are very skilled in martial arts. If there is a big war, my brother will be rewarded for his meritorious service. It will all depend on your ability." "
Yao Xing quickly clasped his fists and said, "General Wang is brave enough to defeat the three armies. I want you to give me more advice."
Wang Zhen laughed loudly, and immediately asked Yao Xing to pick up a good war horse and send it to Yao Xing to ride on. He also asked him what weapons he used to use on horseback. His attitude was extremely eager and he looked like a big brother. Tong Guan saw it and nodded secretly.
At this time, Fang Qifu's halberd pointed at Tong Guan and shouted: "Tong Guan, Fang has heard for a long time that you are also a martial artist and your family is very good at martial arts. Why don't you go out in person and fight with Fang?"
The officials listened: According to historical records, Tong Guan had a "strong-shaped chin, a slight moustache, a sharp gaze, not like an eunuch, and a piece of skin and bones under his neck like iron." That is to say, he has a strong body and good looks. Mighty, from the neck down, with tough skin and strong bones, he is obviously a master.
At this time, Fang Qifu hated him for awarding Yao Xing an on-the-spot reward, which further stripped away the Mingjiao's face, so he simply challenged him.
Tong Guan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fang Qifu, you are just the leader of the rebels. Tong is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. How noble is he? You are worthy of calling the battle with me?"
Wang Zhen and Ji Jing said in unison: "Commander, I am finally willing to deal with this thief!"
Tong Guan waved his hand again, looked at Fang Qifu, who was full of anger, and said calmly: "No one has to take action, Fang Qifu, we admit defeat in this battle, haha, now you and I are one winner and one loser, you go back, Let’s substitute for the third game!”
Fang Qifu was stunned on the spot.
Lu Zhishen slapped Yang Zhi's thigh: "Ah! What a child! What a vicious plan!"
Suo Chao said blankly: "He doesn't even dare to compete. Doesn't he lose his own prestige?"
Zhu Tong gritted his teeth and said: "Qifuzi is known as the best master of Mingjiao. No one in the army can be sure of victory. If he is not careful, he will lose the strong general. Tong Guan specifically pointed out that one person can only play once. Now, By letting this one go, he seems to have lost a battle in vain, but he has retained a strong general for himself..."
Yang Zhi rubbed his thigh that was numb from being slapped by Lu Zhishen and said bitterly: "This old eunuch has been famous for many years and should not be underestimated. You see, he is full of tricks and the Holy Gong is at a disadvantage."
Fang La also came to his senses at this time, his face was ashen, and he shouted: "The Seven Buddhas are back! Old thief Tong Guan, are you really deceiving me that there is no one in Mingjiao!"
Zheng Biao said loudly: "Your Majesty, I am here to take action! There are many heroes in our Ming Cult."
Master Bao Tian grabbed his bridle and shouted: "Stop messing around! It's not a big deal for you to die in battle. What if it drags down your destiny?"
He looked at Fang La and said, "Your Majesty, Pindao, let's go fight. With this sword, I can win for your Majesty."
Fang La turned to look at everyone:
After days of fighting, one of the four Dharma Kings was dead and one was injured. The remaining masters and disciples Bao and Zheng were all known for their heretical ways. If they met a brave general, they would be the bane of illusions.
All the marshals from the five directions were injured. Among the five marshals, Du Wei was dead, Gao Yu was absent, and the other three were not good at martial arts.
Of the two envoys on the left and right, one is not around and the other is set up by Tong Guan. The rest, Qian Zhenpeng and He Conglong who are more skilled in martial arts, have also withered away. There are still three battles left. Even if Bao Dao B can have one left, the remaining Should we let Zheng Biao, Wei Heng and others fight him? Or let Shi Bao and others play with injuries?
Suddenly, Fang La, the "Holy Duke" who has been famous for many years, sensed a sense of desolation that the situation was over and there was no way to go.
"Bao Laodao!" Fang La stretched out his hand and held Bao Daoyi tightly: "You go and win the next round! Now you win one and lose one, and winning two more rounds will be a turning point! You go and win the next round, and the next round, we... ...I, Fang La, will fight in person!"
When everyone heard the sound, their expressions changed.
Demon King Zheng cried in tears: "Your Majesty, it is Zheng Biao who is incompetent..."
Fang La patted his shoulder and smiled gently: "Fart! You are my protector, who dares to say you are incompetent? It's just that the ruler is long and the inch is short. After these few fights, if Tong Guan sends troops When we come to attack, we don’t have to rely on your methods to defend against the enemy.”
When Lu Zhishen and others saw him acting like this, they couldn't help but nod secretly: The majestic Holy Duke has his spirit after all! If he hadn't given birth to a somewhat useless son, he might not have been forced into such a situation.
Bao Daoyi looked solemn, clasped his fists, rode his horse out of the battle, first took out the Xuantian Hunyuan sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "King of Mingjiao, Lingying Tianshi Bao Daoyi is here, which Song general is dissatisfied with his fate?" Sir, the Taoist Master was so merciful that he personally gave him a ride!"
Tong Guan couldn't help but hesitate slightly when he saw Bao Daoyi taking action. He knew that Bao Tianshi and Zheng Mojun were both demons from the left. Although there was a precedent of Yao Xing defeating Zheng Biao, who knew how many tricks the demons had, but It cannot be judged by ordinary fighting generals.
The fierce generals Wang Zhen and Ji Jing also looked at each other in confusion. They were not afraid of the generals. Even Fang Qifu at least dared to fight, but they were really unsure of how to deal with the warlocks.
Suddenly, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old general pushed forward and said, "Commander, I am willing to fight against this demon!"
Tong Guan looked around and saw that it was Yang Kesheng, Yang Keshi's brother. Although he knew that he was brave and would not give up to his brother, he still hesitated. As he was thinking about it, he heard someone say with a smile: "Kesheng, let me give it to you this time." ,how?"
Tong Guanyi looked at the person and laughed loudly: "Without the old general's methods, it is absolutely impossible to restrain this monster!"
This is exactly what happened: Yao was excited and failed to protect the Dharma, and the seven Buddhas were dimmed and lost their opportunities. The Heavenly Master has the skill to frighten the enemy, and an arrow flies between his eyebrows!
(End of chapter)
