Wu Song pushed the "Kaishanhu" away and rammed in with a knife. Several groups of guards came one after another and killed him and Yang Zaixing. Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and several of them were chopped off with the knife.
Wu Song's killing hand was smooth, and he laughed with Yang Zaixing: "Tong Guan, this guy is dead! If he honestly sets up a camp outside the city, and thousands of troops and horses come to kill him at once, it will be difficult for us two to resist, even if we are covered with iron, but he will In order to be happy, I chose to set up my camp in someone else's mansion, with winding alleys and long corridors like this, and no soldiers and horses to control them. Wouldn't it mean that I was allowed to do whatever I wanted?"
Yang Zaixing was covered in blood and said with a smile: "If you put it this way, second brother is not unprepared? Otherwise, if he holds two halberds and wears heavy armor, even with thousands of troops, he will commit suicide several times."
The two jumped high and low, and fought all the way to the back garden. After passing the moon gate, they saw bright lights all around, rockery trees, and countless lanterns. The light was like daylight, and they faced a piece of emerald-like water with green trees growing along the bank. There are remnants of reeds, but it is a pond covering several acres.
In the middle of the pond, there is a water pavilion facing the wind on all sides. Tong Guan's face is as sinking as the water, and he is sitting on the Taishi chair with a calm posture that cannot be blown by the eight winds.
Behind him, dozens of tooth generals wore helmets and armor, looking at Wu and Song with raised eyebrows. There was one in the middle with a look of surprise on his face. It was Yao Xing, Tong Guan's new general.
To the left and right of the pond, there is a quiet path. Both sides are planted with famous flowers and grasses. The road is paved with colorful stones. There are officers and soldiers standing all over the place. I am afraid there are not more than one or two thousand people. Every one of them is full of energy. It is exactly The elite soldiers who followed Tong Guan in the north and south.
There were only two people here, Wu Song, but his momentum was not inferior to that of the other side. Across the pond, he pointed his halberd at Tong Guan and shouted: "Tong Guan! The country gave you military power to deal with the Liao Kingdom and protect the country and the people. Why do you act so powerful and prosperous?" Will a good man ruin his family? Chai Jin has done great service for the country in fending off enemies, and he has the iron book of elixirs given by the late emperor. How can you treat him like nothing and cruelly subjugate him to rebel in order to gain his family fortune?"
Tong Guan sneered, looked at Wu Song gloomily, nodded and said: "You can kill here! You really deserve to be a tiger general. Hey, it's a pity that you got together with the rebels. I wanted to make full use of your brother, but now But my future is also ruined in your hands."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and the tooth general next to him respectfully brought a cup of tea.
Tong Guan took it, made a light and gentle look, took two sips, smashed it, smashed it in his mouth, with full style, raised his voice and said to the people around him: "All the troops will listen, who took this man's head? Reward him with a thousand gold and let him be a governor!"
When the officers and soldiers on both sides of the path heard this, they were all ecstatic. When they looked at Wu Song again, their eyes were golden.
Wu Song laughed and said: "Wu Er's great head is here, let's see who has the chance to take it." As he spoke, he slowly backed away.
Seeing him retreating, Tong Guan stretched out his hand and said, "Oh, don't let him run away!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Song shouted: "Help me again!"
He didn't wait for the officers and soldiers on both sides to rush in, and he suddenly ran wildly. In one breath, he had already run more than ten steps. He jumped lightly by the edge of the pool, stepped firmly on a strange rock above the water, and jumped with all his strength. The giant Kun from the North Ming Dynasty turned into a roc and soared into the sky with a loud bang.
Yao Xing's eyes twitched, showing a look of horror - this man was actually going to jump straight onto the waterside pavilion!
However, the distance from where he jumped was no less than eight feet to the waterside pavilion. Not to mention a person, even a tiger would have difficulty jumping over it.
Wu Song stepped forward and waved his arms in the air, his posture extremely stretched, and he jumped across a distance of four to five feet. Tong Guan raised his head in shock and looked at him swooping down like a giant eagle. Although he knew that there was no water pavilion at this distance, he was still intimidated by his power. He leaned back and suddenly fell to the ground. He fell on all fours and basked in his belly.
However, just as Wu Songzong stood up, Yang Zaixing roared "Ah" and used all his strength to throw the spear——
This time it was not a tacit understanding between each other or a sudden idea. The two of them had been together day and night for several years. They spent most of the day studying various killing methods and came up with some weird tactics. It seemed that they had practiced this method many times. It's just that there are only a handful of successes.
But this time, both of them knew the difference between success or failure, life and death. In one move, they were focused like never before, and their cooperation was like divine help.
But when he saw Wu Song falling, the spear thrown by Yang Zaixing happened to reach the sole of his feet. Wu Song stepped lightly, and like a sword fairy flying with his sword, the spear flew forward another one or two feet, and then he jumped again, two feet away. A tiptoe landed just on the railing of the waterside pavilion.
Tong Guan was so frightened that he fell down before, but now in a blink of an eye, he saw Wu Song actually leaping over, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst. Fortunately, he was also a practitioner, so he followed the trend and rolled into the crowd with a lazy donkey roll. Hidden.
Wu Song did not stop, and took advantage of the momentum of his jump. He used his toes on the railing and jumped forward again. This time, his feet were in front and his head was behind. His body was almost horizontal in the air, and his feet were rising and falling one after another. , volleying and kicking——
This move by Wu Song was the transformation of Shaolin Temple's Vajra Kick. If in later generations, it would have an astonishing name, it would be called the Foshan Shadowless Kick!
Those tooth generals pressed their hands on the hilts and hilts of their swords one by one, still pretending to be fierce and evil. Unexpectedly, Wu Song had the ability to fly across the air like this. When he was busy drawing out his sword, Wu Song's big feet, which were more than a foot long, He came over with a crackling kick, and immediately kicked over seven or eight people.
Wu Song took off and kicked into the crowd, and rolled when he landed on the ground. The eight-foot-long figure, this roll was as silent as a civet cat, but also extremely fast.
When he stood up, he already had two single swords in his hands. He didn't know which sheath he pulled them out from, and he couldn't help but use the "Fight in All Directions at Night" move, one sword at a time, to kill eight generals in a row!
From sprinting, to leaping into the pavilion, to swinging his legs and wielding a knife, it's a long story. In fact, what everyone in the audience saw was just a few blinks of his eyes.
These tooth generals are all Tong Guan's selected warriors, and each one of them is as good as ten. However, one moment they were thinking about how to kill Wu Song and gain an official position, and the next moment they were almost half overturned. They were born with such courage. At this moment, the ghosts of the dead could not help but emerge.
Moreover, although this waterside pavilion is large, with dozens of people crowding around it, it still feels compact no matter how big it is. To attack Wu Song, a living giant, and gain the upper hand, it is really like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
But I saw swords flying, blood flowers blooming, heads and limbs flying around like a big sale.
The rest were so horrified that those at the back fled away, and those on both sides jumped into the pool, suddenly revealing the bodies of children on the ground.
Wu Songyuan glared angrily and shouted: "I'll kill you, old thief!"
The knife slashed down, but there was a clang sound, and a steel knife poked out from the diagonal stab, and it was held three inches between Tong Guan's eyebrows, holding the inevitable knife.
Wu Song defeated him and realized that his strength was extraordinary. He was slightly surprised and shouted: "Who are you?"
Yao Xing's sword was thrown out in a hurry, and he almost knocked it out of his hand. Although he was shocked, his fighting spirit became more intense, and he shouted loudly: "I am Hangzhou Yao Xing!"
When Wu Song heard that the generals who had returned from the Southern Expedition mentioned this name, he nodded and said, "So it's you who almost killed Fang Qifu."
Yao Xing laughed: "As long as I'm here today, you can't hurt the handsome man even if you have eight hands!"
While talking, two people, with four swords, had already exchanged more than ten moves.
These two people, a hero from Shandong who conquered the devil, and a hero from the south of the Yangtze River, a jade-faced dragon, are both extraordinary men. If they had met in the past, they would have been friends. However, today they have different opinions and have become life-or-death enemies.
The killing between the two of them was also shocking, as evidenced by poems——
The love between men is as great as the sky, and life and death are easy.
The tiger looks at thousands of troops like a white field, and the eagle flies ten feet across the clear abyss.
The desire for revenge is fierce and the heart is fierce, and the desire to fight is crazy when knowing the danger.
Clouds dance with ice flowers, frost and snow blades, dragons gallop and crane shadows swirl in the golden wind.
Everyone competes with each other based on their skills to see who is the best in martial arts!
The two fight fast, you are faster and I am faster, no matter how fast you are, I will be faster, the faster we fight, the officers and soldiers from all sides look at it, and they see the sword light in the water pavilion, like lightning and a dream, even the shadows of people are obscured. Unable to avoid it, the sound of gold and iron clashing became a long sound, and everyone was stunned.
In a moment, the two of them were already fighting each other, and Tong Guan, who was lying on the ground, slowly came back to his senses——
Just now, Wu Erlang stabbed him in the head, scaring away his three souls and seven souls. Now the sound of the sword was incessant, but it recalled his soul. He opened his eyes and looked, and saw Yao Xing's two swords turning into the shadow of seventeen or eighteen swords. They were killing and hacking indiscriminately, and their momentum was astonishing. I felt happy at first.
Looking at Wu Erlang again, two balls of bright white light bloomed in his hands, and even the knife was gone. He was shocked again.
He is also a person who knows things, and he thought to himself at the moment: Although Xiao Yao is very brave, he seems to be a little inferior to this monster. If I don't help him, he may not be able to save his life. But if I help him, what will happen if he is injured? Is good? That's all, before he's defeated, let me get out of this dangerous wall first!
His thoughts settled, but he didn't dare to get up, so he made a move for the gecko to walk, using all four limbs together, and crawled out——
Behind this waterside pavilion, there is a winding path that goes from the shore deep into the pool. Marshal Tong was unfazed in the face of danger and had already made up his mind. Once he climbed to the shore, he ordered all the troops to fire thousands of arrows and kill him. Wu Er was shot to death in a waterside pavilion that was open on all sides.
Tong Guan knew that Wu Song had the nickname "Living Dian Wei", and he was secretly angry at this moment: Zheng Dian Wei was shot to death, how could you escape? By then, this living Dian Wei will have no choice but to be a dead Dian Wei.
Wu Song heard a noise on the ground and glanced out of the corner of his eye to see Marshal Tong slowly crawling out. He suddenly became anxious. This anxiety showed the benefits of being drunk!
If he didn't drink this big drink, he would have to be careful in front of a master like Yao Xing. In this case, Tong Guan might actually escape.
It seems that at this moment, when I am drunk and full of courage, how can I care about so much? With a slight thought in their minds, the moment the two swords clashed, they suddenly abandoned their swords like lightning, rushed into the light of the sword with both hands, and grabbed Yao Xing's hands!
This move is extremely dangerous!
With the slightest carelessness, the hand is gone. Under normal circumstances, even Wu Song, who was so brave, would never dare to take such a risk. At this moment, relying on the strength of alcohol, he succeeded in one fell swoop.
He held down the tiger's head with both hands, and the monster-like insect struggled to get up, let alone Yao Xing, a human warrior?
Yao Xing only felt his hands fall into a pair of iron cuffs. In shock, he quickly dropped the knife and used his small grasping hand to turn his arms outwards.
The force came out, and Wu Song laughed loudly in his ears. His hands remained motionless. Knowing that something was wrong, he started kicking Wu Song with his feet.
Previously, Yao Xing could fight Wu Song with two swords against two swords, but now with two feet against two feet, he was a generation behind.
The two sides only exchanged six or seven kicks, and Yao Xing felt that he couldn't keep up. He screamed in his heart that Wu Song stepped on his foot and lifted his knee. There was a bang, and he felt as if he had been hit by a buffalo in his heart. He was so numb that all his internal organs were out of place. He couldn't help but let out a scream, and his whole body left the ground.
Wu Song took advantage of the situation and raised his hand, and with a pop, he threw it more than two feet away and fell into the pond.
Wu Song didn't care whether he was hydrated or not, and strode after Tong Guan. He was about to lift the knife to chop, but when he saw that his hand was empty, he remembered that he had just lost the knife - this is "10 points of wine and 12 points of strength" side effects.
He didn't care, and smiled ferociously: "Oh, I forgot to take the knife. It doesn't matter, I will smash you with my fists."
Just as he was about to strike with his fist, Tong Guan suddenly turned over with great agility and kicked Wu Song in the face.
Wu Song was caught off guard. He raised his face and took three steps back. He rubbed his cheeks and said in surprise: "You, an eunuch, can actually do martial arts?"
Tong Guan knew that this moment was a critical moment between life and death. It was rare that Wu Song had no equipment. Even if he could not withstand the blows of a knife, he could not withstand a few blows from his fists even if he could not withstand the hard work of the Thirteen Taibos and decades of hard work. ?
He shouted: "Whoever saves me will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"
He jumped up, punched and kicked, and attacked Wu Song, thinking that I would only be in a stalemate for a while, and when the generals came, I would see a chance of survival!
Wu Song exchanged a few moves with him, and realized that this fellow's boxing technique was actually quite exquisite. He was still willing to exchange moves with him in detail. He immediately "tiger hugged his head", punched and kicked him forcefully, and forced the door of Tong Guan open. A headbutt hit the boy right in the face.
Tong Guan's martial arts skills are indeed not low, but he has always been inferior to his peers in fighting. When he meets the weak, he is always unfavorable. When he meets the strong, he may not be able to do 30% of his job ten times. He took Wu Song's hammer and broke half of his teeth. He was in pain. He suddenly felt flustered and quickly took a breath of Qi. He stood firm with his feet and pressed his lower abdomen with both hands, trying to resist for several rounds with the help of the Thirteen Taibao.
Wu Song was surprised. He had fought countless people in his life, but this was the first time he had learned this kind of fighting skills. He nodded drunkenly and said, "Okay, I'll punch you three times and you won't die, and you'll hit me instead."
Then he punched Tong Guan in the lower abdomen.
Tong Guan moaned "Oh", and even the knife might not be able to pierce his lower abdomen. After receiving this punch, he felt that his intestines were broken into several pieces.
Wu Song retracted his right fist and punched out with his left fist. He hit Tong Guan on the face with a "dong" punch, and his nose and skin immediately turned to the ground. Stars appeared in his eyes and bells and drums rang in his ears.
Wu Song punched out twice and saw that he only stumbled back two steps, and he was amazed: "Master, these two punches were probably more powerful than Monk Hua hit Zheng Tu back then. An old man like him can bear it. This ability is truly extraordinary, so why not take another punch from me."
But seeing his expression turn solemn, he took a breath, took a step forward, condensed his body, and closed his fist. In an instant, the air flowed through his whole body, then he kicked his feet, swung his waist, exhaled loudly, and the fist was like a whip thrown out, With a bang, it hit Tong Guan's Tanzhong point.
Tong Guan groaned "Uh", and felt a majestic and huge force blasting into his body unstoppably. His whole body felt like being hit by a chariot, and flew out like a cannonball, knocking over all the soldiers and horses rushing to rescue him. In an instant, Suddenly, my heart felt desolate: "Thirty years of hard work... were forcibly blown away by him today. Thirty years of hard work turned into running water."
In the mouth and nose, plasma gushes out like nothing.
Fortunately, although all his horizontal training skills were exhausted, his life was still there. He struggled to get up and ran away far away.
Wu Song was also slightly surprised: "You underestimated this person! I punched you with all my strength and you didn't die?"
He casually knocked over a few officers and soldiers who were rushing towards him, grabbed a gun in his hand, and strode forward to pursue them, shouting: "Old dog Tong Guan! I won't give up with you today. I will let Chai Jin go if I know what I am doing." The people who went out to kill Chai Huangcheng’s family can still look upon each other with Buddha’s eyes. If not, Wu will have done a great harm to the world today!”
The road in the garden is narrow and winding. Although there are many Tong Guan's soldiers, there are only a few people in front and behind who can fight him at the same time. Wu Erlang is murderous at this moment, who can stop him?
At the entrance, Yang Zaixing fought bloody battles, but he didn't know who grabbed another spear in his hand. The wind and rain rustled, and there were dead bodies on the ground in front of him.
While the battle was going on, I suddenly heard someone not far away shouting: "Brother Wu! Shi Xiu is here to help you kill the thief!"
This is exactly what happened: Thirteen Taibao practiced Kung Fu and everything came to nothing. The heroes all arrived at one call, and the old thief was in a dilemma.
Who says an old gun is not a good man? Occasionally, he can become more powerful every day.
(End of chapter)
