This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 229
"Guangzhu Liang, please come and be safe."

Lu Hanjiang, who was dressed in rich and luxurious clothes with a smile on his face, seemed so out of place under the guard of a group of guards in brocade clothes with embroidered spring knives and fierce faces.

"So that's how it is, you are from Jin Yiwei."

Liang Benlang's complexion was very bad. At this moment, all the previous confusions were answered, and the inexplicable conflict between the Lingyue Clan and the Beggar Gang was also explained.

Whether it is what the Lingyue clan said about someone killing their clansmen, or what the beggar gang said about someone sneaking up on their disciples, it is all true, but the people who did it were not against each other, but Jin Yiwei who was hiding in the dark.

The Xiangyun Company attached itself to the Lingyue Clan as a victim, not only avoiding the suspicion of its own people, but also avoiding the attention of the Beggar Gang by virtue of its size. This gave Lu Hanjiang room to maneuver, and finally relied on A series of means provoked the contradiction between the two.

Although Liang Benlang had already guessed that someone was causing trouble, he did not expect that the helmsman would be Jin Yiwei.

After all, Jin Yiwei just fell into the sand in the south of the Yangtze River half a year ago, and fell into a big somersault. In the eyes of the uninformed Jianghu people, this means that they carelessly underestimated the enemy, and were tripped by others and lost a large number of people.

So subconsciously, Liang Benlang didn't think that Jin Yiwei, who was supposed to be licking his wounds at this time, would spend his energy on dealing with the beggar gang.

In terms of hatred, which one of the major sects in Jianghu is not ranked ahead of the Beggar Gang? In this order, it will be many years before Jin Yiwei will deal with them.

But what Liang Benlang didn't know was that it wasn't Commander Meng Yuan who made the decision this time, but Governor Lu Hanjiang. He only had one principle in doing things, everyone came, so he couldn't leave empty-handed, right?
"The old leader is going to the Lingyue Clan? It's a pity that Yan Daxia has already gone there for you, so I won't bother you there."

Lu Hanjiang took a step back and said calmly, "Do it."

"kill!"

Following an order, the three deputy Qianhu each showed their magical powers and attacked Liang Benlang from three different directions.

Among the three, Liu practiced kung fu horizontally with one hand, Zhenyue Dingfeng Kung Fu had a great advantage in punching and kicking, while Bian Guang was born in the orthodox Frontier Kungfu, and he used a set of well-regulated frontier saber techniques from beginning to end.

In contrast, Ying Wushang is a bit special. Although like the others, he usually wears an Xiuchun knife as a decoration, but in fact he is not good at fists or weapons, but a set of unique internal skills.

Liu Yishou and Bian Guang fought one from the left and one from the right. Liang Benlang raised his dog-beating stick to hold up the attack of the two, and then met Ying Wushang who was attacking from the front. Although the internal force directly repulsed the opponent, it soon made him feel that something was wrong.

There was a burning pain in his palm. Liang Benlang danced the dog-beating stick in a circle to avoid the two people on the left and right. He quickly lowered his head and looked at his palm. If I protect my internal energy in time, I am afraid that I have been injured to the bare bones by this time.

Liang Benlang's expression darkened, he stared at Ying Wushang and said, "It's the Rotten Bone Kung Fu. The old man thought that this evil kung fu had long been lost, but he didn't expect that there are still people in the world who can use it."

Ying Wushang gathered his true energy into his palms, and let out a scalp-numbing sound of hissing. He smiled coldly and said, "Back then, the righteous way of the world slaughtered my Ying family indiscriminately. If Master Meng hadn't rescued me, This skill is indeed going to be lost.”

"Is it really a descendant of the Nanyang Ying family?"

Liang Benlang sighed lightly: "Practicing the Rotten Bones Kungfu requires a living person as the practice object. Back then, the Ying family incurred a lot of blood and debts. It is not a demonic way but it is better than a demonic way. If we don't stop it, we will not help the evildoers."

Ying Wushang snorted coldly: "Kungfu is passed down to be practiced by people. There is no good or bad. It is clear that you see that my Ying family has become a threat, and that's why I killed it. What are you talking about? Dayi, just makes people laugh! Look at the trick!"

I won't repeat the words so far, Ying Wushang stepped forward in two or three steps, and pushed out both palms together, and the two people on the left and right also took the opportunity to attack respectively, Liang Benlang repeated his old trick, and once again took advantage of the six dragons, the spinning golden dragon forced The three of them couldn't get close, and he stepped on the ground suddenly, shattering the earth and rocks under his feet. The three of them were unstable for a while, and he made up a six-dragon roundabout, and they all flew upside down.

The strength of the leader of the beggar gang was surprising and even awe-inspiring. The breath of the three people who had been shaken out was a little unstable. They looked at each other and were ready to try again with the wheel battle.

Competing fists and kicks, Liu took the lead with one hand and one horse. Zhenyue Dingfeng Kung Fu was fully exerted, and the armor of zhenqi covered his limbs. He rushed forward and punched repeatedly, but was parried by Liang Benlang with one hand.

Liu Yishou secretly anxiously wanted to distance himself before making plans, but Liang Benlang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him from the air, a terrifying true energy imprisoned his whole body, and he was pulled back directly in the future.

"Capturing the dragon hand?!" Liu Yishou was terrified and inexplicable. After being pulled back by Liang Benlang, he slapped his chest with his palm until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Bian Guang immediately made up for it. His boxing, kicking, saber skills and even his internal strength are not outstanding. When combined, he is good at everything, but there is no one at the top.

This kind of martial arts is obviously too reluctant to deal with Liang Benlang. Bian Guang first used the knife method to fight the enemy, and he danced the Xiuchun knife so tightly that Liang Benlang used the dog-beating stick to fight.

Although the name of the dog-beating stick method is vulgar, it is a first-class kung fu in the past and present in terms of its subtle changes. The formulas are only eight sentences: tripping, chopping, wrapping, poking, picking, leading, sealing, and turning, but there are countless changes when it is performed. .

Liang Benlang first used the tactic of poking the word, swung the dog-beating stick against Bian Guang's Xiuchun knife arrogantly, and then drew the tactic of wrapping the word, the stick and the blade were entangled together, and Bian Guang immediately felt that he was in his hand. The knife seemed to be locked by an iron chain, not to mention a bit heavier, and it was still difficult to get rid of the opponent's dog-beating stick.

Taking advantage of Bian Guang's saber technique being messed up, Liang Benlang conjured up another trick called "Zhuan Zi Jue", following his technique, the dog-beating stick turned into afterimages, hitting several important points on the opponent's body one after another.

Bian Guang's face turned red immediately, and his body's energy and blood surged like a wave. The blow forced him to retreat more than ten steps, and he knelt on his chest and gasped for breath, fearing that it would be difficult to fight again.

The last one, Ying Wushang, took advantage of the situation to go around behind Liang Benlang, and slapped out his bone-rot palm like lightning, but the old head had eyes in the back of his head, and his palms turned into claws, and he turned around and grabbed Ying Wushang's arms and shoulders. Then the seven-foot man was spun twice in the air like a sandbag, and finally he was slammed on the ground with a sway of the dragon.

Ying Wushang's body left a deep gully on the ground, and he managed to stop after a distance of seven or eight zhang. He spit out a mouthful of blood, which became a serious injury.

Liang Benlang beat the three deputy Qianhu to the point where it was hard for him to fight back. The guards in Jinyi felt sorry for him, and no one dared to go forward to test the martial arts of the leader of the beggar gang.

"Tsk."

Lu Hanjiang sighed faintly. Although he didn't expect these people to do anything to Liang Benlang, the main reason for sending them was because of the rare opportunity to let them see the real top of the world and rise to the top of the world.

But such a simple and thorough defeat was beyond his expectation. Except for Ying Wushang who plotted against Liang Benlang once by surprise, the other two had almost nothing to do, and they couldn't even consume each other.

There is a long way to go. It seems that if you want to cultivate capable subordinates, the day when you can completely retreat to the back to watch the show is still far away.

He waved to the hundreds of households on the side, and the other party understood and immediately held up the Tianji sword that he was ordered to bring. After he took the sword, he pushed aside the guards in front of him, and walked slowly to Liang Benlang.

"The leader of the beggar gang is really extraordinary."

"Boy, tell the old man before you start, who are you?" Liang Benlang looked at Lu Hanjiang sternly, this time there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes.

Lu Hanjiang shook his head, and slowly pulled out the Tianji sword: "After you die of old age, you can go down and ask other people to find out."

(End of this chapter)