Republic of China

Chapter 285: Heavenly Bones

As the old saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Zhao Sanyuan was not even jealous, his eyes wanted to spit out a bunch of 7.92mm large-caliber bullets.

If looks could kill, I believe the bearded master would have been cut into pieces.

However, Zhao Sanyuan was indeed beaten badly just now. The redness and swelling in his eye sockets have not gone away. The blade wound on his calf is relatively serious. The blood has solidified. It is unavoidable to have a slight limp when walking.

Injuried?

I have long been accustomed to it, so I thought it was just a scratch on my skin.

"Lao Kang, how do you divide it?"

"You should rest first. It shouldn't be a big problem for me alone. If I pull my crotch, you can come up again."

Seeing that Sanyuan was injured again, Lao Kang felt helpless. He agreed not to do anything until the agreed time. It's better for you. You'd have to pay for it. If you hadn't discovered in advance that there was a lot less explosives, I'm afraid your kid would have done it tonight. More bad luck than good.

And Lao Kang dared to say that one person picked a group, of course he had a certain degree of confidence. Over the past few years, things have changed. No matter how strong the opponent is, can the old Pipa Jingqi Qi Sihai be strong?

The force of the flying bone knife suddenly slowed down, and it was finally inserted into the sand in front of the female point master.

The title of master is as important as Mount Tai, and it cannot be compared to the great masters who sold a few online courses and taught a few divination in later generations.

Before he finished speaking, Lao Kang suddenly rushed out. The anger in his brows was even stronger than that of Zhao Sanyuan.

"Actuator?" Lao Kang's eyes are more ruthless than those of night owls. The premise is that the key equipment will not be exploded.

Suddenly there was a loud roar.

The female point master in the distance flipped the sword finger of her right hand, and saw the white bone flying knife stabbing Lao Kang's wrist along the peach wood blade.

So when he was in his prime, he didn't show any panic when faced with the flying knives.

Isn't it just a more flexible and turning flying knife? It's easy to talk about, as long as it's not a cannonball that can turn corners.

no! Are you two going to the morning market to pick sweet potatoes?

At this moment, the demons couldn't help but re-examine this oily young man with thick glasses.

Besides, if you really can't beat him, you can still run away to find the parents. With the master and his old man around, the Guandao leader has to kneel down to toast when he comes.

After Lao Kang spun around in place for several times, he swung his right arm sideways, and the flying bone knife flew back at a faster speed like a sharp arrow that came off its string.

Ok?

Lao Kang was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this flying knife was more flexible than he thought.

Sword lifting style!

After being cleverly defeated, the female point master's paralyzed expression finally changed. Looking at the flying knife flying back quickly, she took a step forward and crossed her arms diagonally downwards.

Have you forgotten how you got beaten in the council chamber?

"You are scolding our master so stupidly, do you think I am in a hurry? Hey, hey! Just wait a minute!"

What?

Are you scolding our master?

good good!

Even if the King of Heaven comes tonight, I won’t be able to keep you!

It can make Lao Kang's eyes red, which shows that he will never accept anyone insulting Mo Wenshan in any form.

As long as that blind old man doesn't come, it's too scary.

Zhao Sanyuan understood what Lao Kang meant, but he was too lazy to argue with him. He said bluntly: "No matter how you divide it, you can't snatch the guy with donkey hair on his face. I will kill him tonight."

He jumped up for a moment, and the demons on the opposite side were stunned. They thought, why are they still fighting in a nest?

Even the disciples looked angry after hearing this.

An accident was an accident, and Dai Hui was at a loss. Lao Kang also took advantage of the situation and changed his moves. The peach wood sword dragged the white bone flying knife from the waist to the shoulder, and quickly circled around the head.

"Look, you are in a hurry. You are in a hurry when you talk. I don't want you to relax."

Then Lao Kang was hit hard on the back of his head.

Master, master, once a teacher, always a father, not only has the grace of teaching, but also the grace of nurturing.

Lunge and pick the sword!

Under the strong force, the bone-throwing knife was not knocked away.

The Taomu Sword's move was extremely clever, and the needle-point hit the bone-throwing knife like a wheat beam!

You must know that at that time, the two three-talented masters did not take action. Now there is a three-talented and two-point master here. Isn't it easy to deal with you?

Recalling the time when he was chasing zombies on an iron donkey in Fengtian City, there was a huge difference between wearing glasses and not wearing glasses. After the glasses were blown away, he was so panicked that he almost strangled Zhao Sanyuan to death.

"Okay, okay, let's go together. Leave those leaders to me, and leave the rest to you. You have to let me perform, no matter what?"

Seeing that his brother was about to start the violent killing mode, Lao Kang knew that he would not be able to persuade him, so he decided to take a small step back.

It was indeed unexpected that Lao Kang took the lead in attacking, but the lineup on the opposite side was indeed luxurious enough, and their experience was almost based on ten years. From the moment they saw Lao Kang making moves, the Yaoren gang quickly responded.

Cloud sword style!

One is made of wood and the other is made of bone. Countless sparks are produced under the high-frequency impact. The peach wood sword seems to have great suction to firmly control the movement of the flying bone knife.

The more the two brothers bargained, the more they highlighted the fact that there were little Kara on the other side, as if the two of them were surrounding a group of people.

There is no way, classmate Xiao Zhao really can't control it.

Zhao Sanyuan looked unkind, "rest? Don't force me to kick you when you are happiest. Don't talk nonsense. Let's do it together."

It's not that it's difficult to break the accelerating technique, but it's too rare to easily resolve it in this way. Just use a few sword moves?

The one who did it was classmate Xiao Zhao.

puff--

"Grass!"

A white bone flying knife flew close to the ground, reflecting the cold light.

"Tai Chi Sword, right? Tai Chi Sword, right! Master never taught me this move! I knew he was partial!"

Lao Kang held the back of his head and begged for mercy.

It’s not my fault, is it?

Master, he wants to teach me, so how can I say that you just go away and drag me away so that I don’t want to learn? Isn't that asking for a beating?

Besides, you kid really can't practice Tai Chi. Let's not talk about anything else. One of the basics is Tai Chi Cloud Hand. You will be annoyed if you can't do it three times. It's weird if you can learn it clearly.

The most important thing is to speak with conscience. Old Liu Xiucai and the others can see clearly who the Master cares about the most.

"Oh, don't fight. I'll teach you the New Year's Sword Technique later. It's very useful."

After hearing these words, Zhao Sanyuan gave up.

He knew in his heart how good Master and Lao Kang were to him, but it was a bit unbalanced, because Master and Lao Kang had never said anything about this. It was as if he was an outsider, and he was the first to learn the Three Emperors Sword. Time to say hello to you Lao Kang.

"Hey, country bumpkin, come here and die as soon as you leave your last words. Don't worry, I'll kill and bury you."

The bearded master clicked his fingers, his expression half sarcastic and half mocking.

It's not like he's gotten over it.

In his opinion, he is indeed no match for the blind old man, but he believes more in Sancai's strength. Even if he can't beat him, Guangyangzi can hold off the old man. It is best to change one for one, and then he can take over from the identity of Dian Chuanshi. To Sancai.

And at the moment, we still have a Sancai in charge, plus two point masters and several altar leaders, but they can't defeat these two young boys?

"I come."

Just when the bearded master was about to take action, the man in the Sancai mask took the lead and took a step forward, dragging a big black cloth bag in his hand that was as big as the others. He didn't know what was inside, but it must be very heavy.

The night is long and the dream is long. The man in the mask of Sancai has never liked to mess around. He thought he could win Zhao Sanyuan before, but unexpectedly, one wave after another happened. Who knows if there are other back-ups, so it is better to solve the problem as soon as possible.

Moreover, he was not optimistic that the bearded point master could defeat Zhao Sanyuan. At that time, the boy was surrounded by many masters in the teaching. If it was one-on-one, the outcome would be unpredictable. Coupled with the oily guy wearing thick glasses, he is too calm and relaxed, and his skills are definitely better than imagined.

Combining the above, the three-talented masked man decided to take action himself without giving him a chance.

The boss was preparing to blow up the site, and all his disciples and disciples gave way, especially the two point masters. They knew that once the boss made a move, he would definitely be affected if he was standing nearby, and his death would not be considered a work-related injury.

The aura is indeed very oppressive.

Zhao Sanyuan and Lao Kang stopped fighting. They stood side by side without anyone making the first move.

Without knowing the opponent's spells and attack methods, it is easy to fall into a trap if you attack rashly. Take a look first before talking.

"What's his level?"

"Three talents."

"What are the characteristics?"

"I don't think I saw him take action, so I don't know."

"That is to say, leaving aside the master and the two of us, Xiucai and Lao Liu can at most face a point master and a few altar leaders, right?"

"When do they need to worry? Let's just worry about what's in front of us. What do you think he has in his rag bag?"

"I can't tell. It can't be a ground cannon anyway."

"By the way, have you brought me all my guys?"

"It's all in the bag."

"No, why didn't I see the scroll?"

"In the master's hands."

"Did you do this on purpose?"

Zhao Sanyuan tried his best to take deep breaths and try to calm down.

The most important equipment was not brought over, and it was hard not to suspect that Lao Kang did it on purpose.

I didn’t say you have to use them, but the more trump cards you have, the better?

In any case, there are several tough opponents on the other side. If you can't beat them, do you really have to go to the parents? I can't afford to lose this person!

In fact, Zhao Sanyuan really misunderstood Lao Kang. The two scrolls Mo Wenshan brought out from Baiyun Temple were just for his young apprentice to keep warm. It is impossible to use them without permission. Just like Mo Wenshan said - there are I'm here, you don't need this thing.

Without the greatest guard of honor, Zhao Sanyuan was not discouraged.

If you don't need it, don't use it. I know as much work as anyone else.

The masked man swung the rope and threw the big black bag into the sky. It was really impossible to tell what he was doing with this weird behavior.

Just as the two brothers were waiting for the attack, something fell from the sky like a sword from heaven!

In an instant, Zhao Sanyuan saw clearly what it was.

To be precise, he is nothing.

Jiang Shihu!

With a bang, Jiang Shihu hit the black bag in the middle and smashed it back faster.

Because the speed was too fast and the force was too strong, in an instant the dust filled the air and the wind was surging.

At the moment of impact, there was obviously the sound of metal and stone hitting each other. It was obvious that the black cloth bag contained hard objects.

When the noise gradually dispersed, Jiang Shihu stood between the two camps. With his back to Zhao Sanyuan, he turned his head and put on the most flattering smile.

"Oh~ Brother Sanyuan, thank you for your hard work. Don't worry this time. I ate popcorn and pooped when I came here. I'm in perfect condition~"

Maybe he was really sorry, otherwise the majestic White Tiger Lao Yang seemed to have no need to nod and bow to the Suzaku Shaoyang, and he was still a temporary worker in name only.

Lao Kang scratched the back of his head and said, "Who is he? He is obedient and his stomach is not in good condition. I will prescribe some decoctions for him to drink later."

Zhao Sanyuan sighed slightly.

forget it.

If the disease really can be cured, I believe that the ability of the Dazhongjiu Yamen will definitely be able to cure it.

Compared to what Jiang Shihu said, Zhao Sanyuan was more interested in what Jiang Shihu was holding.

There is a metal object about three feet long on each hand. The top looks like a blooming iron pear flower. It is completely black and does not reflect light under the moonlight. I don't know what kind of material it is.

But Zhao Sanyuan knew what this thing was called.

Guduo!

It's not the flower bone or the oil saucer bone, it's a weapon.

It can be called a gizzard or a golden melon. Broadly speaking, it can be regarded as a kind of hammer. The first clear record of the gizzard comes from the "Martial Arts Summary" in the Northern Song Dynasty. During the Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties, it was one of the favorite weapons of light cavalry.

It is difficult for this thing to break through armor, but its function is never to break through armor, but to cause horrific blunt injuries. The cavalry rushes up, uses kinetic energy and then swings out with a bone, and the person who is hit can sit back and relax.

In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Gu Duo was only used as a guard of honor. The prominent position of gold and silver would make these things less and less available. What's more, during the Republic of China, swords, guns, swords and halberds were rarely used.

Therefore, Zhao Sanyuan was very puzzled. He guessed where Jiang Shihu's master was and chose Gu Duo as his weapon. His style must be very wild.

No wonder many people's heads were smashed with blunt objects when the chamber was bombed. It must have been Jiang Shihu's fault.

From a temperament point of view, Jiang Shihu, who looks better than Pan An, is completely incompatible with Guduo. How can a girl still use it? It is equivalent to Wu Dalang using a drum, an urn, and a golden hammer. It is too inconsistent.

"He is Lao Yang, the new White Tiger of Dazhongjiu. He is on the same level as Brother Gao. The tiger I told you before is him."

"Huh?" Lao Kang was indeed shocked, thinking to himself that a person really cannot be judged by his appearance, and no matter how much information there is, if I didn't name him, I would think he was selling his ass.

Zhao Sanyuan then looked at Jiang Shi's tiger-skinned smile and said, "How the hell do you know how to come back? I'll settle the score with you later. Don't worry, for the sake of Lao Gao and Rabbit, I will definitely not beat you to death."

Jiang Shihu wiped his cold sweat and said, "It's an outsider! It's an outsider, isn't it? We are all our own people!"

"Who's talking to you? You're learning Northeastern dialect. You can help me, but don't do it a disservice."

"Keep your heart in your stomach!" Jiang Shihu patted his chest, "Did you see the man wearing the mask? I just came for him. You and Brother Kang can do whatever you want, but I won't let his head go."

These people stood chatting, but no one came up to interrupt.

If the masked man doesn't give the order, no one will come.

The speaker was intentional, and the listener was also intentional. Knowing that Jiang Shihu came for him, the masked man was not too surprised. After all, he had too many enemies.

At this time, Jiang Shihu turned his head when he heard the words, his expression turned sharply, there was no smile left, murderous intent boiled between his brows, and he slowly spat out a few words.

"On the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month of the year before last, Baima Mountain!"

He couldn't see the other party's expression under the mask, but his tone was very calm. He understood the meaning of Jiang Shihu's words, "No wonder, looking at the things you use, you can tell that you are closely related to Iron Monkey. Yes, I will attack and kill Iron Monkey." One of the people, I personally cut off his head and hung it on the top of the White Horse Mountain."

Jiang Shihu said with a ferocious smile: "My grandfather has been loyal to his righteousness all his life. In the end, his body was dislocated because of his righteousness. This is his life, and you, who will go there? It is your life to be cut into pieces tonight." .”

"You can give it a try."

(End of this chapter)