Ji Gang was the helmsman of the Mozhou branch. He had seen a lot of things and always had some insight. As expected, the road was washed away by the rain, and the footing was muddy. He slipped three times with one step. No matter how good his light skills were, he could not use them. Heiliu River The river was swollen and the waves were as fast as arrows. The turbid water surface was less than half a foot away from Pengguang Bridge. It was raining and foggy everywhere, and no one could be seen. After all, the three towns in Hebei are just border towns. Outside the city are barren mountains and wilderness, far from being comparable to the Central Plains. However, even in such a barren land, there are still people who never forget it and refuse to let go.
The group of people trudged through the muddy water in a state of embarrassment. After a lot of effort, they arrived at the north of Pengguang Bridge and gathered together while whistling. They were all wet, cold and tired. Ji You also felt something was wrong. He frowned and looked around. He saw a forest in the distance, so he suggested to Ji Gang to take shelter from the rain and sit down to take a breath and rest.
He left the city early in the morning and trekked on foot. It was almost noon, and it was time to eat something to satisfy his hunger. Ji Gang followed his good advice and ordered Ji You to lead two good men across the bridge to find out the news. He called his brothers to go to the woods, and Kankan came closer. , the clouds dispersed and the rain disappeared in mid-air, the sky was bright, and rays of sunlight fell on the ground, making it difficult to open the eyes.
Everyone chose a semi-dry grass nest and sat down. They took the time to eat some dry food as a base, passed wine gourds to each other, drank a few sips of burnt knives to relieve fatigue and keep warm. Ji Gang relaxed, ate two steamed buns with cold beef, leaned against the tree trunk, closed his eyes to rest, and fell asleep unconsciously. Seeing this, everyone stopped talking and laughing in low voices, and moved very quietly, for fear of waking up the helmsman and delaying his rest.
I don't know how much time passed, the sun gradually turned to the west, and suddenly there was the sound of rapid footsteps in the distance, one foot in the water and one in the mud. A person was waving his hands towards the woods, opening and closing his mouth, but he didn't dare to happen. sound. Everyone looked at each other, and a clever young man suddenly woke up and hurriedly woke up the helmsman regardless of the situation. Ji Gang frowned and took a look, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly called his men to cover up to Pengguang Bridge.
Sure enough, when Ji You arrived in a hurry, the Huashan faction and his party ignored the muddy road and drove all night in the rain. They arrived at the Heiliu River an hour or two earlier than expected. They were exhausted and were about to cross the Pengguang Bridge. It was a good opportunity for them to ambush! Ji Gang woke up completely, squinting his eyes and staring at a few small black spots on the other side of the river. He made a fist with his right hand and raised it above his head. Everyone suddenly became nervous. They were holding their swords and bows, and they were all focused, waiting for the helmsman's order. .
Jiang Shangliu and his party encountered heavy rain on the way. There was no store in front of Buba Village or a place to hide, so they had no choice but to continue on their way. When the rain stopped and the sun rose, the Heiliu River was already in sight. They ate some dry food to satisfy their hunger, but there wasn't much. After resting, planning to walk the rest of the journey in one go, we entered Tanzhou City to find an old hotel to settle down, drink some hot wine, and warm our feet to relieve our fatigue. Unexpectedly, the horses suddenly stopped when they reached the river. They were restless and hesitated, daring not to step forward.
Jiang Shangliu dismounted and took a look. After the heavy rain, the water surface of the Heiliu River surged. The Pengguang Bridge seemed to be floating in the waves and would be washed away by the rapids at any time. He pondered for a moment, tore off his clothes, covered the horse's eyes, and walked across the bridge holding the reins. The sound of water was loud and the mist filled the air. The four brothers were a few feet apart, comforting their mounts while walking slowly, and they untied the blindfolds after crossing Pengguang Bridge.
Jiao Baizhan was disheveled and looked like a common man in the mountains. He had a sense of smell as sharp as a wild beast. As soon as he crossed the bridge, he noticed a strange smell in the air. His nostrils flared, his two thick eyebrows knitted together, and he turned his head to face not far away. Look. "Whoosh - whoosh -" the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air was heard one after another. Although Jiang Shangliu and others felt surprised, they took their time and raised their swords to deflect the arrows one by one. The horses behind them panicked, broke free from the reins and ran around, being hit by random arrows. Shot, it rolled down into the Black Willow River with a hiss.
Ji Gang ambushed the opponent on the mound north of Pengguang Bridge, and fired a wave of random arrows. Unexpectedly, all the arrows were shot, and the archer lost his strength. He did not even hurt the opponent's hair, and only killed a few loose horses. He felt deeply uneasy about his tired horse. Just as he was waiting to greet his men, Jiao Baizhan, holding a long sword, took the lead and charged into the crowd. He drew blood and killed three people in an instant.
At a close distance, Ji Gang could see very clearly. One of the three dead people was injured in the navel, one was injured in the armpit, and the other was injured in the waist. They were all killed with one sword, cleanly and without any extra effort. The Huashan disciples were really good at swordsmanship, so he had no choice but to take action himself.
Although Ji Gang didn't have any ideas, he was able to stand alone and firmly hold the position of helmsman of the Mozhou branch. First of all, he had a good brother, "Jade Buddha" Ji You, who was quite intelligent. Although he was a bit whimsical, compared to those with well-developed limbs, Ji Gang A simple-minded rough guy, I don't know how smart he is. Secondly, his skills are really good. He can be ranked among the top ten in the Yinma Gang, so he can be regarded as a good player. Over the years that Ji Gang has been in Mozhou, he has encountered many enemies. The stupid ones can't escape Ji You's calculations, and the smart ones can't withstand Ji Gang's short forks. Therefore, although Pan Xingzhou is dissatisfied, he is the most stubborn. After a few blows on his face, Ji Gang was never replaced.
The double-pronged short fork is a partial weapon, which is not common in the world. Its moves are weird and it can always take advantage of the enemy. But this time it was different. Jiao Baizhan's arm seemed to have no bones, and the long sword could be thrust out from any place. He was so elusive that Ji Gang tried his best to lock the sword until the fourteenth move.
A scream was close to his ears. Ji Gang was slightly distracted. Jiao Baizhan stirred up the sword and it came out of the double fork. He was a little anxious in his heart. He had not practiced sword much in these years and his hands were rusty. It was just a disaster. The little thief of the Tao has been entangled for more than ten times, but he still can't win, but he has made the Huashan disciples lose face!
Jiao Baizhan was the third disciple of Huashan master Li Shi. He fell in love with his junior sister Feng Di and was already talking about marriage. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened and something like defilement and loss of virginity happened. Of course, the marriage fell through. Jiao Baizhan Bai Zhan was also greatly stimulated. He lived in seclusion in the mountains behind Luoyan Peak, hanging out with apes day and night, and rarely showed up. Even the news that Feng Di died in Yangzhou could not touch him.
This time Tianjing was in emergency, and all the elites of the Huashan faction came out to help the prince. Jiao Baizhan originally didn't want to go, but it was hard to disobey his teacher's orders, so he had no choice but to go there unwillingly. After leaving Luoyan Peak, he saw the hardships of people's livelihood and the bloody feud between Hu and Han. He suddenly realized that the world is so big, how can we throw away our useful life? A real man should do something and not do something. He should ride the wildest horse and drink the strongest drink. The wine, the dissolute body, the pleasure of grudges.
Years of depression left unforgettable traces on him. Jiao Baizhan was in his prime, but his swordsmanship did not advance but retreated. Even Yan Pingwu was inferior to him. This time he fought against Ji Gang, and they were in a stalemate. Having gained the upper hand, he became increasingly impatient and resorted to desperate measures. Ji Gang was unwilling to fight with him. He guarded the door with two short forks and fought and retreated. He was shocked to find that his side suffered heavy casualties. They fell one after another. The hard-headed man who had been killed for a long time was defeated by the disciple sword of Huashan. Vulnerable.
"Jade Buddha" Ji You's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave. He watched helplessly as the three sword rays fought across the board, like harvesting wheat, knocking down the masters of the Mozhou Branch of the Yinma Gang one by one. Corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed into rivers. , he finally couldn't restrain his panic, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Master, master... the wind is blowing..."
