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Chapter 58 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

The sword shadows and the spear lights flashed and intersected.

The war horses neighed and the figures moved.

Every time the weapons collided, Chen Sanshi had to use all his strength to take it.

No wonder Song Laowu was so confident before taking action.

The difference between training bones and training blood is indeed huge.

However, for Chen Sanshi, as long as he can withstand the first round of offensive, it means he will not lose, and there is even a high probability of winning.

because,

He can keep going!

The blood of the dragon elephant is not only powerful, but its utilization rate is far beyond that of ordinary blood.

Consuming the same amount of energy and blood, an ordinary person can launch one attack, but Chen Sanshi can at least launch three attacks. As one gains strength while the other loses strength, the longer the time drags on, the greater the chance of winning.

The person who has the deepest understanding of this is naturally Song Laowu himself.

"Where did this freak come from!"

His Thunder Sword Technique is definitely considered an excellent sword technique in a place like Poyang.

In addition to the bone and blood training and cross-border suppression, he couldn't win quickly. After more than a dozen rounds, he didn't feel any sign of winning.

The boy's marksmanship was perfect, and on the surface he was always in a passive defensive state, but in fact, if he was not careful, the tip of the gun would be right in his face in the next second.

In addition, the opponent was riding a warhorse, looking down from a high position, and using a spear over ten feet long to sweep in all directions. Song Laowu couldn't get close at all, and could only fight with the sharp tip of the spear. He couldn't even hurt the warhorse under his crotch.

He was furious.

"After all, it is also the realm of blood training!"

"I want to see how long you can last!"

Song Laowu roared.

He mobilized his energy and blood to an excessive amount, and slashed at the opponent without stopping for a moment, using the long sword in his hand to cut through the thorns, trying to force the opponent to consume a large amount of energy and blood, and win by accumulating realm.

The spectators were very anxious.

"Wang Li."

Zhu Tong cursed: "If the situation turns out to be wrong later, we'll go up and beat him up together!"

"Okay!" Wang Li nodded.

Zhao Qiao, Wu Da and others also quietly took bows and arrows from the house, ready to shoot arrows at any time.

Only Xu Bin felt more and more familiar the more he looked at it.

Yes, that's what it feels like.

"There's no need for us. Stone will win 99% of the time!"

"How did you see that?"

"Just wait and see if you don't believe me."

Sure enough, another twenty rounds passed.

Song Laowu's explosive power began to decline over time.

On the other hand, the boy's condition was no different from the beginning, and it was unclear how long he could hold on. Instead, he began to show flaws, and the opponent seized the opportunity to counterattack.

From a few meters away, the reed spears attacked like a violent storm, stabbing the face or piercing the throat. Every move was fatal, like a venomous snake that would kill with a single drop of blood.

"Clang clang clang!"

Song Laowu kept swinging his sword to chop snakes, but as he killed one venomous snake after another, they came back faster and faster, and their numbers increased. In the end, they were so overwhelming that they were unstoppable.

He had to rely on his reactions, twisting his neck and head wildly to dodge, which looked like a thrilling acrobatic show.

With cold sweat oozing out of his body, Song Laowu realized a terrible fact.

If we keep delaying like this, it won’t be a question of whether we can win or not, but whether we will die!

How could he last so long after his blood training was completed and his strength didn't weaken much?!

No more fighting!
The anger in Song Laowu's heart was gradually extinguished, and he became rational again.

"clang--"

He used all his strength to cut off the tip of the gun with his sword, then jumped backwards and quickly distanced himself.

Chen Sanshi jumped up from his horse's back, pouncing like a tiger in mid-air. He closed the distance again in an instant and thrust out the reed spear in his hand, stabbing it straight into the opponent's heart.

The spear was so powerful that Song Laowu had no time to block it, nor did he dare to block it, so he dodged sideways, luckily the spear narrowly missed him. However, the blade still cut a groove on his chest, and blood gushed out.

"boom!"

Chen Sanshi did not put away his gun. The dragon and elephant blood in his body surged and he used the gun as a long stick. He combined his waist and horse to burst out with a fierce force, and swept it across the opponent's chest.

Song Laowu flew backwards for several feet and then fell to the yellow mud ground. Under the influence of inertia, he rolled several times before stopping. His face was covered in blood and his brocade robe became even more disheveled.

"Stop...stop!"

He used his sword to support himself and stood up: "I, I admit defeat. The matter of killing my disciple will not be pursued anymore. This matter ends here!"

The whole audience was stunned.

The blood-training warrior defeated the bone-training warrior?!
"Farewell!"

Song Laowu no longer cared about his image. He just turned around and ran away after saying something.

"Fifth Master!"

The martial arts school disciples who were still surrounded shouted loudly.

But obviously, their Fifth Master didn't intend to take care of them.

"Okay, that's all! The death of a few martial arts school disciples shouldn't be a big problem."

Xu Bin and his companions breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, this tone was brought up again.

Because the young man seemed not to intend to let this Fifth Master go.

Chen Sanshi put away his gun, picked up the Kaiyuan bow, bent over and pulled out an arrow from the corpse, pulled the bow and shot the arrow without any hesitation.

"call out--"

Song Laowu, who had already run nearly a hundred steps away, looked back from time to time to pay attention to what was behind him.

When he saw the other party drawing his bow and arrow, he wanted to chop with his sword, but he was a beat too slow. The wolf-tooth arrow whizzed towards him, pierced through his flesh and blood, and embedded itself into his chest. Although it did not injure his heart, it directly broke his bones.

Song Laowu staggered and sat on the ground, looking up at the young man who was chasing him, his face ferocious: "You... you killed my disciple, so that's enough, but you really dare to kill me too?!" "Why not!"

Chen Sanshi's stern shout echoed throughout the village.

The white swan horse came in response, and he climbed on the horse again, thrusting the reed spear in his hand straight forward. He fully mobilized his qi and blood strength, concentrating it all on the spear, and then charged with the help of the horse. In a moment, he arrived in front of the enemy and stabbed him with the spear.

How could Song Laowu resist at all? The sword in his hand broke at the first touch and fell to the ground.

The sharp and slender gun blade was unstoppable and pierced into his body with a bang.

"what--"

Song Laowu lay on the ground screaming, using his last bit of strength to grab the gun barrel tightly to prevent the tip of the gun from going deeper into the wound.

The white swan horse did not stop.

The spear pierced the opponent's body and dragged on the ground.

Song Laowu's clothes were torn, his back was bloody, and his grip on the gun was weakening. Blood was gushing out of his mouth as he made a final effort to stay alive: "My family pays tribute to the prefect every year. You...kill me, you are courting death..."

"Pfft!"

Chen Sanshi was too lazy to answer. He twisted the gun barrel, causing the tip of the gun to stir inside the opponent's body, crushing the bones and smashing the heart like a drill.

Song Laowu's hands loosened and he stopped breathing.

Yanbian Village was completely silent!

Chen Sanshi raised his spear high:
"Don't worry, brothers. I was the one who killed Song Laowu. I will report the situation to the captain. It has nothing to do with you!"

-

Babao Restaurant.

Wing room.

The table was filled with delicious food and wine, but no one picked up their chopsticks.

Xiang Tingchun sat in the main seat. In front of him were the owners of the four major martial arts halls in Poyang County.

"I have finished my words."

He glanced at the people one by one, and said with a heavy tone, "Who is in favor, and who is against?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Song Nanshan, the owner of Tailei Hall, spoke first.

His hair and beard were all white, and he was breathing weakly, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but he spoke very firmly: "Since Xiang Qianhu is being aggressive, I don't think there is any need to continue the conversation!"

He tried to get up with his cane.

Luo Dongquan, who was guarding the door, drew his blade.

Song Nanshan asked angrily: "What does this mean?!"

"It is clear."

Xiang Tingchun poured himself a drink and said calmly, "You all have to agree today even if you don't agree. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving this door.

"Master Song, you are the oldest and most experienced here. I hope you can set a good example."

"The old man made it very clear!"

Song Nanshan snorted coldly: "If you can't see anything, don't even think about asking us to pay a penny!"

"well said!"

The head of Tianyuan Martial Arts Hall slammed the table and echoed: "Xiang Tingchun, I suspect that you don't have any magic treasure in your hands, and you have been deceiving us all the time!"

"Master Liang, you don't have to trick me."

Xiang Tingchun narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll say it one last time. Cooperate honestly. After the spring comes, I'll give you the things with both hands!"

Song Nanshan did not give in: "Do we have to see the things first?"

"Then I might be able to find something from your house."

Xiang Tingchun said calmly: "For example, armor, bows and crossbows, and a large number of long weapons."

"absurd!"

Song Nanshan's anger aggravated his injury and he started coughing violently. He pointed at his nose and cursed, "Xiang Tingchun, don't forget that we are in the same boat. If we make a big fuss, it will not benefit anyone!"

Xiang Tingchun's eyes were gloomy: "Threatening me?"

Song Nanshan said to the others, "Don't be afraid of him, he is just bluffing. I will ask Shangguan to help clarify the matter of weapons and armor. I don't think he dares to reveal the matter of the fairy treasure!"

Xiang Tingchun quietly pressed the handle of the knife hidden under his body with his right hand, but he did not draw the knife.

The other party is right.

Just sending people to stuff in the armor and weapons is still a little insufficient.

Even if we use force, we cannot destroy all four martial arts schools. We have to choose a target to make an example of.

The atmosphere was tense and sounds of quarreling were heard outside.

"The commander has ordered that you are not allowed to enter!"

"Please inform me, I have something urgent to report!"

"..."

Luo Dongquan went out to check the situation, and returned a short while later. He whispered in the captain's ear: "A general flag came to see me, his name is Fang Ping, and he said..."

After listening to the report, the murderous intent in Xiang Tingchun's pupils suddenly soared, and his tone of voice became several times tougher. Finally, he found a suitable target.

"Song Nanshan, you are so brave!"

"The disciples of Tai Lei Martial Arts School surrounded and killed the officers and soldiers of Da Sheng in the street. Hundreds of people witnessed this with their own eyes. And you still say you don't want to rebel?!"

"Death!"

Before Song Nanshan could understand what was going on, his neck was chopped off by a knife, and his head was separated from his body.

"Pass my order!"

Xiang Tingchun was murderous: "The Tailei martial arts school is plotting rebellion, we will send troops to encircle and suppress them immediately, and not a single one will be spared!"

"Mad dog!"

The other three martial arts gym masters were horrified: "Xiang Tingchun, you mad dog!"

"Yes, I am a mad dog!"

Xiang Tingchun's eyes were red: "Before tomorrow evening, I want to see the military camp's warehouse refilled, otherwise, you will all die with this mad dog like me!"

(End of this chapter)