Fang Qianlong and his group ran for their lives, and the sounds of fighting behind them gradually faded away.
"These five brothers of the Kong family are really capable, they can actually block so many people!" Zhou Ziru admired sincerely. You know, it was only when his yin and yang eight sons came out together that he was able to intimidate all the martial arts masters.
"The Kong family has been standing for more than a thousand years. It is impossible to rely solely on the reputation of Master Kong. Although the five brothers are strong, they are absolutely unstoppable by their own cultivation. They should have some unique formations, but it is a pity that they cannot be seen at a glance." As an elder of the Beggar Clan, Chu Hong is naturally well-informed, can speak clearly, and has some regrets.
Soon, everyone vaguely saw the towering city wall of the capital in the distance in the dark night.
"Everyone, hold on, we will be safe for the time being after entering Beijing." Fang Qianlong encouraged everyone.
The people who followed Fang Qianlong all the way here were all good hands of the Beggar Clan. They were just running for their lives. If there were no pursuers, everyone would be in trouble. As soon as Fang Qianlong said this, everyone mustered up their strength. Saving Zhou Xiang would be a great achievement!
Chu Hong was originally following Fang Qianlong when she suddenly noticed something was wrong. Without any time to think about it, she instinctively threw Wang Zhenliang out of her hand. The two Beggar Clan disciples behind him had quick eyesight and quick hands. Seeing that Chu Hong threw the old eunuch, there must be a reason for it. Without thinking, they quickly stepped forward to catch Wang Zhenliang.
"You! You woman! It's okay for our old bones to be bumpy all the way. Do you want to kill our family?" Wang Zhenliang pointed at Chu Hong and shouted angrily.
Chu Hong ignored Wang Zhenliang's shouting, but stepped forward, slid a few steps, stopped, and looked at the place where she had just stood. Two large pits suddenly appeared. In the pits, two stones lay quietly, still steaming.
If I hadn't dodged in time and been hit by these two stones, how would I have survived?
Fang Qianlong noticed the movement behind him and slowed down: "Elder Chu, what's wrong?"
"Gang leader, you go first. The person who comes here is not good!" Chu Hong didn't know who this person was from, but she only knew that the other party was not easy to get along with.
Fang Qianlong hesitated for a moment. Chu Hong is the only elder left in the Beggar Clan. Although he has a high prestige in the gang, if he loses the two remaining elders because of a martial arts competition, what kind of face will he have? Going to meet the gang brothers?
"Wang Fu, Zhang Quan, take Prime Minister Zhou and leave first!" Fang Qianlong put down Zhou Ziru, and the two Beggar Gang disciples who had just picked up Wang Zhenliang immediately separated and came over to carry Zhou Ziru on their backs.
"Beggars, Elder Chu, what about you?" Although the two of them carried Zhou Ziru and Wang Zhenliang on their backs, they were a little hesitant.
"Just leave, why are you talking so much?" Chu Hong scolded, Fang Qianlong also wanted to stay. This was not what she expected, but she did not dissuade him. If a fight breaks out, he is really no match for this person in the dark, and he may not even be able to delay it for a while. With the addition of Fang Qianlong, there might be some chance of winning.
The two Beggar Clan disciples did not dare to say any more, turned around and continued running towards Jinling City with Fang Qianlong on their backs. The rest of the Beggar Clan disciples stayed with Fang Qianlong. This should be the last wave of pursuers. As long as they are stopped and Fang Qianlong returns to the capital, the pursuers will naturally retreat, and there is no need to sacrifice anyone else.
"The response is quite fast." Following a woman's voice, a person swept over from a distance and landed in front of Fang Qianlong and others.
"My cultivation level is quite good. May I ask the girl which sect she belongs to?" Chu Hong asked. She wasn't really being polite, she just wanted to delay for a while.
The woman pulled off the gauze hat on her head and looked down at everyone: "Bei Yi Meng Qianya."
Fang Qianlong's pupils shrank, was this the Northern Yi woman Meng Qianya? She defeated the masters of various martial arts sects, and even the old lady of the Tang Sect, the two heads of Xiu Shan Fang, and the top disciples of the Chen Jian Sect all died in her hands. This has been spread to the world, but it has not been spread out. Who knows what other masters she has killed?
"I heard that the Beggar Clan has a new leader. Who is the leader of the Beggar Clan? Come and have a fight?" Meng Qianya swept away the dust on her body. It looked like she had traveled a lot, but she didn't look tired. .
It turned out that he was looking for him. Fang Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his hands and said: "The girl has excellent martial arts skills and is no match for me." As long as she is not here to kill Zhou Ziru, let alone Fang Qianlong, he can't beat her. Even if he can, he can't. I'm willing to fight this pointless fight.
"If we don't fight, none of you will be able to leave." Meng Qianya is determined to fight Fang Qianlong. If he puts down these bold words, others may be scornful, but Meng Qianya's words... people like the Beggars Gang may really not be able to leave. .
Fang Qianlong suppressed his temper: "I told you that I can't beat you. Isn't it interesting to force me to lose?"
Meng Qianya shook out two pieces of white cloth from his arms and slowly wrapped his hands around them: "How do you know that you can't beat me before you hit me? Are the people of the Beggar Clan so spineless? If you tell me, it will really make everyone laugh. .Ha ha ha ha."
Meng Qianya's words hit the point of Fang Qianlong's point. Because of the relationship between Xian'er, Du Ling'er and others, Fang Qianlong still has some feelings for the Beggars Gang. Coupled with Jiang Rong's entrustment before his death, Fang Qianlong wanted to revitalize the Beggar Gang all the time, but now even this Beiyi woman looked down on the Beggar Gang, how could he bear it?
"Okay, I'll fight you, can you let me, the disciples of the Beggar Clan, go?" Fang Qianlong bargained before losing his mind.
Meng Qianya didn't care: "What's the use of killing a bunch of mediocre people?"
Being humiliated in front of others, Chu Hong was furious and couldn't help but move forward to take action, but was stopped by Fang Qianlong: "Elder Chu, please bring all the brothers to escort Prime Minister Zhou. There is no need to worry here."
Chu Hong gritted her teeth and looked at Meng Qianya. Meng Qianya stretched out a finger and swiped hard, nonchalantly signaling her to obey and leave now.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads. Chu Hong didn't stay too long and whispered: "Gang leader, be more careful." After saying that, he led a group of disciples to leave and chased Zhou Ziru.
"Tell me, how to fight?" Fang Qianlong asked warily.
Meng Qianya spread his hands: "There are no rules, just go ahead and fight however you want. As long as you can beat me, you will be considered powerful."
As soon as Meng Qianya finished speaking, Fang Qianlong kicked his feet and rushed out with a single stride. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Meng Qianya. Meng Qianya didn't expect that the opponent could be so fast, and because she wasn't paying attention, Fang Qianlong hooked her ankle with a sweeping kick. She lost her center of gravity and was about to fall sideways.
Fang Qianlong swept Tang's leg, spun around, raised his leg and struck down. If this kick was solid, the winner would be determined immediately.
Meng Qianya put one hand on the ground to stop his falling figure, and raised his feet staggered. Before Fang Qianlong's feet could strike down, he was already tightly entangled. Fang Qianlong raised his kick high, but he couldn't bring it down. He was forced into a straight line by Meng Qianya's feet.
"Let's go!" Meng Qianya clasped his hands on the ground, twisted his waist suddenly, and used only his feet to pull Fang Qianlong up from the ground, and threw him out without waiting for Fang Qianlong to struggle. He also turned around and as soon as he stood up, he chased Fang Qianlong.
Although Fang Qianlong was thrown out, he did not suffer much damage. When he saw Meng Qianya chasing after him, he ignored his flying body and started fighting with Meng Qianya.
The two punched each other hard, and the sound of their fists and feet intersecting sounded in the dark night, like muffled thunder.
"Snapped!"
Meng Qianya just kicked away Fang Qianlong's hands protecting his chest with one kick, and then turned up with the other kick, hitting Fang Qianlong's chest. Fang Qianlong flew upside down faster...
"Boom! Click..."
Until he hit a big tree and broke the trunk at the waist. Fang Qianlong fell heavily to the ground and his chest was so painful.
"Come again!" Meng Qianya stopped and waved to Fang Qianlong.
Fang Qianlong was also beaten out of his ferocity. He stood up like a carp and raised his feet to lift up the thick tree on the ground. Just as he raised his kick, he kicked the big tree towards Meng Qianya with a volley kick. He followed closely behind, with a rare trace of anger in his eyes.
Meng Qianya stood still, slowly raised her right hand, gathered momentum, and fired.
With one punch, the big tree broke into two pieces at the waist and flew out in both directions. Fang Qianlong followed the big tree. After the big tree was broken by a punch, he quickly seized the opportunity, agreed, and punched out.
The two stood motionless, with only the faint sounds of their breathing and the mess around them.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moonlight shone down. Judging from the footprints on the ground, the two of them were shaken back after the punch.
There were five footprints on the ground in front of Meng Qianya. It was obvious that he was knocked back five steps, while Fang Qianlong... was knocked back seventeen steps!
This was after Meng Qianya broke the tree trunk with one punch, and Fang Qianlong took a slight advantage...
"Come again~" Meng Qianya took the lead to slow down and waved to Fang Qianlong provocatively again.
Fang Qianlong shouted angrily, kicked his feet hard, and rushed towards Meng Qianya, and the sound of fists and feet breaking through the air could be heard again.
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Two Beggar Clan disciples, Wang Fu and Zhang Quan, carried Zhou Ziru and Wang Zhenliang on their backs and fled for their lives. Now they are less than five miles away from the city gate. It can be said that they have escaped back.
"I don't know how the gang leaders are doing." Wang Fu sighed and said leisurely.
"Don't think too much, just wait until we deliver Prime Minister Zhou and this gentleman to the city gate safely, and then go back. Don't scare yourself." Zhang Quan didn't know how to comfort others, and only expressed his thoughts from the side. .
When Zhou Ziru heard the conversation between the two men, he sighed in his heart that it was rare for the disciples of the Beggar Clan to be so loyal to Qianlong.
While the four of them were on their way, there was a figure in front of them. Standing in the shadows, it was difficult to see his appearance clearly under the moonlight.
"Who is that person in front of me? Is he a member of the official family?" Wang Fu noticed the figure in front of him, and asked aloud as he was a little unsure.
Zhang Quan quickly slowed down, protected Wang Zhenliang behind him with one hand, and grabbed Wang Fu beside him with one hand, forcing him to stop: "Something is wrong, even if it is an official patrol, there is no reason for one person!"
Before they finished speaking, when the two of them took a closer look, the figure disappeared!
"Are we blinded?"
"How can two people look at each other at the same time? Prime Minister Zhou, this father-in-law, have you seen it?"
Just when Zhou Ziru opened his mouth, he felt a breeze blowing by. Before he understood what was going on, Wang Fu and Zhang Quan suddenly fell to the ground, taking Zhou Ziru and Wang Zhenliang with them.
"Ouch, our family was killed by the fall... What happened..." Wang Zhenliang just screamed after the fall. He was knocked out by something and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Zhou Ziru used the moonlight to see Wang Fu and Zhang Quan. There was a big gash in their throats, and they were bleeding profusely. There was already blood on the ground.
Their throats were cut!
There was a cold touch on his neck. The man was behind him and the knife was on his neck!
