Seeing Mei Yuanchen surrounded by fourteen masters of the Salt Gang, Xu Suzhi felt an indescribable feeling.
As a martial artist, everyone who saw Mei Yuanchen's skills in the martial arts school couldn't help but admire him. When I thought about his origins and his experiences, I had already known each other.
However, as a descendant of the Xu family, he had a hundred reasons to kill Mei Yuanchen.
What's more, he is an easy-to-fall-in-love person.
"Oh, I actually want to save him?" Xu Suye laughed at himself softly, walked quickly towards Zhang Suiguang, cupped his fists and said: "Gang Leader Zhang, no matter what festivals you have, if Suye dares to do so tonight, please let it go. Treat it as a gift. How about giving the Xu family some face?"
He is not stupid, he can use his words to take people away, which is better than anything else.
Zhang Suiguang tightened his fists and walked towards him slowly. He looked over with slightly narrowed eyes and said with a smile: "Xu family? Who are you from the Xu family? Can you be the master of the Xu family?"
"Ruozhou Xu Er" is famous in the world of martial arts, and the word "Xu Qianye" has a very small weight in the martial arts world. However, what relies on it is not his identity as the legitimate son of the Xu family, but his swordsmanship and martial arts skills and his heroic temperament that makes good friends. . Even if he changes his surname to Yan, Jin, or any other surname, his reputation may not be slightly degraded.
Xu Jinye bared his teeth and shook his head: "Yes, the next head of the Xu family will definitely be the eldest brother Su Gong. But if Jinye asks for something, his father, brother and relatives will not refuse it. Gang Leader Zhang, the Salt Gang is leaving today." , I, the Xu family, will definitely accept you as a great favor. Su Ye promises that if you have any grudges outside of Ruozhou City, the Xu family will never interfere again."
The Yan Gang was powerful, and Xu Jinye knew that no matter how good his martial arts skills were, he could not deter Zhang Suiguang, so he had to carry him out of the Xu family. In today's martial arts world, there are very few people who would not sell the Xu family's face.
His words had reached this point, but Zhang Suiguang had no intention of letting go. Instead, he looked playful and said with a smile: "You... still think the Xu family today is still the Xu family before?"
Mei Yuanchen had already unsheathed his sword, and now he was standing next to Xu Suye. He nodded and said with a smile: "Second Young Master, Yuanchen will remember your kindness in protecting me today." After saying that, he stood in front of him and put on his posture. A posture of "taking responsibility for one's own affairs".
They rushed over in a hurry, and in order to save themselves, they did not hesitate to put forward the interests of the family to grant it to each other. This kind of love and kindness are not unimportant, but Mei Yuanchen had his own ideas, and he did not want to involve Xu Jinye.
"Mr. Mei, at the request of a friend, I will bring you back safely tonight no matter what." Xu Jinye pulled him back behind him, his face turned cold, and he said to Zhang Suiguang in a cold voice, "The Xu family No matter what, it’s not your turn for the Salt Gang to judge!”
"Haha~~~" Seeing the other party's anger ignited, Zhang Suiguang laughed even more happily. He pointed at Xu Jinye, paced slightly, shook his head and said, "Xu Er, Xu Er! What can I say about you... ...Xu Xiaoyu was right not to pass on the position of head of the family to you. How long has it been and you are still here to protect an outsider? Haha... The Xu family created something tonight
On the contrary, everyone in your family is almost dead, so it would be better for you not to help, but to talk nonsense to me here. Haha...it's just you who takes him away? "
After saying the word "you", Zhang Suiguang suddenly suppressed his smile, his momentum suddenly rose, and a surging force pushed more than ten feet of inner air outward.
He is unleashing his fighting spirit.
"So strong!" Mei Yuanchen sighed secretly.
"Is what he said true?" After listening to his words, Xu Jinye couldn't help but be distracted, "Did the Xu family really lose? Father... aunt... how could the Xu family lose? ?”
He has always been worried about the success of the Xu family's uprising. He didn't want the Xu family to cause too many crimes and injure too many lives due to the uprising, but he never thought about what kind of situation the Xu family would face if the incident failed.
"Everyone in your family is almost dead..." Zhang Suiguang's words were like a sharp blade, piercing Xu Su's ambition deeply.
Mei Yuanchen couldn't help but laugh. After all, Ruozhou was saved.
If the state is not lost, the capital will be safe.
Suddenly I remembered that Xu Jinye's family had suffered numerous casualties here, and I felt a little apologetic.
"Whoops!" Just as Zhang Suiguang was watching Xu Suye with his eyes like torches, Mei Yuanchen leaned on his sword and stabbed out quickly, hitting his throat.
"Nah! The little thief actually attacked!" A short, fat old man beside the three of them was the first to react and spat.
Indeed, the seemingly honest and honest boy actually attacked his own gang leader with a fatal blow. These senior martial arts veterans who were unaware of this were really anxious and angry.
They always attack others secretly, how can they be plotted against others!
The sharp sound of the sword being unsheathed instantly shocked Xu Yanye's mind back. Seeing the four men attacking from the left, he immediately turned his sword into a shield and blocked their direction in the blink of an eye.
...
When we returned to the eldest princess's mansion, it was already four o'clock in the morning.
Before the dragon chariot approached the door of the mansion, a commotion could be heard.
"Sword Star...Sword Star..." Xia Chengxuan asked in a trembling voice.
He was scared... He was so scared that his hands and feet were shaking and his voice was unsteady.
Rui Xiaoling held his hands and comforted him softly: "It's okay."
When her husband regained his temper, he asked outside, "Master Lu, what's going on outside?"
Of course she was also worried that it was Xia Chengyi who died, but the bells in the city had never rang, so that was not the case.
The advance guard had already found out the cause and reported it briefly. Lu Jianxing immediately replied: "Back to the Queen, the dirty-faced scholar at the side door who prayed for the princess all day hanged himself. His family just came to collect the burial, and something happened with the soldiers. dispute."
"That's all, don't embarrass others." Rui Xiaoling lamented, "When a person leaves, let his family
Let's just collect and bury him. "
It turned out that as soon as Qingxuan left, the scholar took the belt and hung cinnamon branches on himself to change his life.
For the past twelve days, Duan Ruran had been kneeling at the side door of the eldest princess' mansion, kowtowing and praying, and never left. The personal servant stayed in a nearby house and came to deliver food three times a day.
Today is the Lunar New Year, and the Duan family’s master and his wife are eager to miss their son, so they came here from the south of the city. They originally wanted to have a rice cake feast with their family, but their son has a stubborn temper and refuses to go back life or death. It was getting late at night, and the old man couldn't bear the cold, so he went back to his house first.
A moment ago, the young boy took the instructions of the two elders and brought rice cakes and sugar water to Duan Ruran to satisfy his hunger and keep out the cold, but he found that he had hanged himself under the giant osmanthus tree.
As soon as the news of the death was announced, the two elders and the four or five servants accompanying them came all the way crying, thinking that they had startled the guards on duty, and more than a dozen people started quarreling in the street. Old Man Duan and Mrs. Duan were experiencing the pain of losing their son, crying and mourning. No wonder Xia Chengxuan was hesitant.
Knowing the reason, the two of them felt at ease. The chariot team was about to enter the mansion, but the sound of drawing swords came from the guards: "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
"What happened again?" Xia Chengxuan opened the chariot curtain and asked with a frown.
...
By taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and drawing out his sword, Mei Yuanchen actually gained a great advantage. However, after more than seventy moves, Zhang Suiguang was not injured at all.
"Above the martial arts school, he actually has something to hide!"
Mei Yuanchen was determined to kill the enemy, and he used his sword to attack fiercely, and he attacked Zhang Suiguang's defender with more than seventy consecutive moves. In such a situation, he could not gain the slightest advantage.
"His footsteps are really strange. They may not be as exquisite as the Twenty-Three Diagonal Steps, but they are also very rare and superior footwork. Every time I stab his vitals with my sword, I always deviate before reaching the target. It's strange. Weird!" He thought as he attacked. The more anxious he was, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
In the past year, he has competed with masters such as Qing Xuan, Zhan Ming, Zhan Wei, Yi Qilin, Yun Xiaomeng, Shi Yinheng, Xu Suye, etc., but except for Qing Xuan, no one can be as good as Zhang Suiguang in front of him. So calm and unhurried. He used his "One Sword Technique" with all his strength, and the opponent was able to defeat him one by one with all his footwork and body skills!
Just avoid retreat, don't accept attacks.
"No!" Mei Yuanchen suddenly woke up, "He wants to learn my swordsmanship secretly!"
Seeing Mei Yuanchen stop attacking, Zhang Suiguang looked regretful and said with a smile: "What a swordsmanship!"
He has always thought that his fists, internal strength, and footwork are as good as anyone's, but when it comes to weapons... he really doesn't have any weapon skills that he can use. Opponents with equal internal strength will ultimately suffer from a fist versus a sword. Especially after seeing Mei Yuanchen and Xu Suye using swords on the school field, he became even more afraid of swordsmanship.
"The internal strength of these two people is not pure enough right now. In five or ten years, will my fleshy palms be able to catch their swords?"