Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 28 Gonghuo
A bald man rushed out from behind Long Changxu first. One of his arms was bare and the other was covered with animal skins. He was tall and majestic, and his roar was powerful.

"Iron pole Dou Yingzu."

The so-called iron shoulder pole, also called iron arm arm, is a hard Qigong that specializes in arm training.

This method is practiced by hitting the arms against large trees, boulders, and rough stones, causing the arms to constantly crack and form scabs. After mastering it, the arm will have a force of at least several hundred kilograms.

Lu Shilai introduced this person before.

Just as Zhao Rong was thinking about his martial arts skills, Dou Yingzu had already stepped on the courtyard wall and was fighting with the man in black.

The two of them did not use weapons and relied solely on their fists and feet.

The hard qigong of the big bald head is really powerful. His iron arms collided with him, and the man in black quickly relieved himself.

However, this man in black has many different moves and his footwork is even more flexible.

The courtyard wall was less than two feet wide. The bald man rushed forward with anger. He was unable to force the opponent down with his strength at the first time. His movements on the courtyard wall were unstable and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

The man in black found the opportunity, turned sideways to dodge the punch, and then swept Dou Yingzu down the courtyard wall with a sweeping kick.

The people below rushed forward to catch the monk, knocking down three people one after another and overturning a table.

"Hahaha!"

Immediately, the men in black on both sides of the courtyard laughed playfully, not to mention how harsh it was.

"The drums and the pipa are a family. What are those three big flies flying together?"

Another man in black replied with a smile: "It either smells like fish or feces. It smells so bad here, doesn't it attract a swarm of flies?"

It’s heartbreaking to kill someone!

"I love you!"

Next to Zhao Rong, a bearded man rushed up and shouted:
"Remember my name, the person who killed you is Lingling Xingdao Temple!"

During the meal, Zhao Rong felt that this guy was the most upright, and he seemed to be looking down on him.

Being able to rush forward to deal with the man in black at this moment is definitely a sign of loyalty.

He couldn't help showing admiration.

Xingdao Temple only played with reality and used the power of a mountain ax to split Huashan Mountain, pretending to split the man in black in half.

But the opponent is too flexible and attacks from top to bottom to gain the upper hand.

Just a "dong dong" sound was heard, and the stone bricks on the wall of the Escort Bureau were chopped to pieces, and no one was hit.

A sound of waves exploded in his ears, and the man in black pulled out his long sword with a ruthless look on his face.

His moves were sharp and swift, and the sword reflected the moonlight, forming a sword light that illuminated his eyes. Xing Daosi was startled and blocked the opponent's attack with an axe. He took a few steps back and was already unable to stand firmly.

Zhao Rong was shocked to find that the man in black on the opposite wall of the courtyard took something out of his arms and suddenly ejaculated!

"Beware!"

He shouted a reminder and kicked the table in front of him violently.

"laugh!"

A flying knife drilled a hole into the Eight Immortals Table he kicked up, and shot directly at Xingdao Temple.

Fortunately, with his reminder and some internal strength removed from the table, Xingdaosi reacted and ducked down. The flying knife slashed across his chest, bringing out a trace of blood into the darkness.

Ignoring the injury to his chest, Xing Daosi raised his ax handle and blocked three more sword attacks. However, in his haste, he was trapped by the sword light and was about to lose his life in an instant.

"mean!"

Lu Gui cursed loudly, while Zhao Rong hid in the crowd and shouted: "Thieves are shameless. Don't fight alone and get assassinated. Let's all join together!"

He started.

The people around him immediately recovered from the swordsmanship of the man in black, and Long Ping took the lead and attacked the courtyard wall with two swords.

"Don't let them escape!"

"on!"

After several consecutive roars, all the martial artists who came to help him showed off their abilities and fought out.

Although this group of people are not as good as real martial arts masters, they all have arts and crafts, and they cannot be dismissed casually.

Two more men in black emerged from the darkness.

There was a sound of fighting on the roof of the escort agency hall.

Zhao Rong and Lu Shilai stepped on the Eight Immortals Table and jumped onto the roof tiles one after another, and also joined the battle circle.

The tiles were stepped on and rattled.

The light was very poor at night, and the most eye-catching thing was the sword.

Zhao Rong protected everyone in front of him and swept the formation from the side, secretly paying attention to whether the opponent had any back-ups.

In the darkness, several men in black were surrounded and their sword skills suddenly changed.

The castration is extremely fast and the sword is sheathed very quickly. The body follows the sword, turning left and right, turning faster and faster!
Suddenly I heard someone shouting in surprise:

"The mountains are across the sky, eighteen steps!" "This is Taishan swordsmanship!"

As soon as the voice was shouted, some of the martial arts people who besieged the man in black slowed down their attack one after another.

The man in black said nothing, snorted a few times, and then retreated.

There were a lot of people on the roof frozen there, but not many people chased them out.

The other party killed someone and left in such a grand manner.

Back in the hall, everyone's expressions were not very good, and they were no longer as lively as when they were changing glasses.

"That man's swordsmanship is exactly the Eighteen Pans of Mount Tai. Although it is not complete, I have seen Taoist Master Tiansong of Mount Tai use it before, so I will never be wrong!"

The speaker was an old man wearing a training uniform with a Shaozhou accent. His face was covered with wrinkles, and the most prominent part was his hands, with thick joints, no skin on the fingertips, and densely covered with layers of thick calluses.

His name is Gu Mingzong, and he is known as the pipa player of Baisha Castle.

This hard skill is extremely difficult to practice and must be cooked in a copper pot with medicine. However, the old man almost succeeded and became quite famous in the Qujiang area.

This is the friend from Shaozhou Prefecture that Mr. Long is waiting for.

Now he says it's Taishan's swordsmanship, but no one is dissatisfied.

He is the only one who is not afraid of trouble and dares to directly challenge the opponent's sword skills.

What if he is really a disciple of Mount Tai?

Wouldn't it mean that the Taishan Sect is causing trouble under the nose of the Hengshan Sect?

Long Changxu frowned, knowing the seriousness of the problem.

It was really embarrassing to arrange the corpses of the two assassins first, and then provide them with pensions. It was really embarrassing to be killed in front of so many people in front of their home.

but
He, Long Changxu, was able to bend and stretch, and he was a doormat not once or twice.

"The Taishan sect ranks among the Five Mountains and is a well-known and upright sect. How could it be possible to attack and kill the escort of the escort agency at night?"

"I think most of them are not Taishan disciples, but someone did it deliberately."

"Not bad!"

"The chief escort is right. I, Chang Rui, have no enmity with the Taishan sect. There is no need for them to do this. It is more likely that someone from the Sanhemen did it."

He transferred the target of the attack and said, "Sanhemen knew that many heroes were bowing their heads here and deliberately disrupted the situation. They also knew that they would not be able to defeat us in a head-on confrontation, so they resorted to cunning tricks."

"Suppose the Taishan Sect enters the game, then our apparent advantage will be gone. But it is impossible for the Taishan Sect to act like this in Hengyang City, and that's why the Sanhemen scheme came into being."

"Everyone!"

He cupped his hands around and said loudly: "If we are familiar with Taishan's swordsmanship, I'm afraid no one here can compare to Sanhemen!"

Everyone nodded when they heard the sound.

Everyone knows that Chi Zhengsong, the leader of the Sanhe Sect, is the uncle of Chi Baicheng, a disciple of the Taishan Sect.

"Too deceiving!"

Head Guard He stood beside Long Changxu and angrily said: "The Sanhemen will be here in two days. I, Chang Rui, must seek justice!"

Lao He is a master of Gonghuo. He has transformed into Judge Changrui and placed the shit basin on the Sanhemen.

When Zhao Rong heard Long Changxu and the people around him echoing, he guessed Long Changxu's purpose.

Now, regardless of whether Sanhemen did it or not, it must be said that they did it.

Otherwise, who will get back the face I lost tonight?

Long Changxu focused on saving face this time, but now that the situation has been disrupted, he can only find someone to take the blame.

The attention of the outside world has shifted from Changrui's throwing of escorts to "Sanhemen vs. Changrui Escorts".

As long as you win beautifully this time, the reputation of the escort agency will be preserved.

have to say
The head escort's heart is dark.

Zhao Rong looked at the direction in which the man in black was leaving, and was mentally cursing the fact that the chief escort chief and the escort chief He were colluding with each other.

Suddenly I felt like I was being targeted by a line of sight.

He turned his head and immediately saw a group of people from the Qiu Family Sword Villa.

The pretty face of the twenty-nine-year-old Qiu girl flashed a blush, and she hid her head without leaving a trace.

broken
In order to repay the kindness of saving her life, Miss Meng Yin wanted to give her life to her, right?

Zhao smiled narcissistically.

Then he saw Lao Qiu smiling at him, and he immediately became defensive again.

No, this Lao Qiu is definitely a troublemaker.

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(End of this chapter)