Song Dynasty

Chapter 271 Brother Yao ([-])

"Competing with fists and kicks, right? Since Brother Dali refuses to accept, let's fight again!" Wang Shen laughed loudly, and his subordinates were even faster.

I saw that he arched his body slightly, and stepped on the steps that were unusually converted to the eyes of the ancients, and his fists fell like raindrops.Jabs, swings, uppercuts, straight punches, false moves, real moves, and heavy punches are so fast that people can't recover.

Dali fell down a hand earlier, and just stood up, Wang Shen's fists hit him like a storm.

When had he ever seen such a martial art? Besides, after hundreds of years of evolution of boxing, Quwu Cunqing has already eliminated all the unnecessary tricks in Western martial arts.There are only simple and extremely scientific moves left, and every punch is aimed at defeating the opponent.Immediately, he was punched more than ten times in one breath, and was beaten back again and again.

Finally, with an uppercut to the jaw, his head buzzed, and he fell to the ground again.

"shameless!"

All the Manichaeists shouted and cursed one after another, and they rushed forward regardless of the many.

Seeing that after Dali was easily defeated, a gap appeared in the siege formed intentionally or unintentionally, and Wang Shen could no longer be trapped.

A sense of pride arose in his heart, he kept turning in circles, fought and walked, knocked down two more people, and unconsciously got close to the horse.

The disadvantage of the Mingjiao people is that they don't know much about modern fighting techniques, and there is nothing they can do about him for a while.However, after fighting for a while, Wang Shen still felt the pressure began to increase.These monsters are not small in strength, have rich fighting experience, and they are all tall and strong. Two of them are extremely strong. Compared with him, I am not a heavyweight at all.The fists landed on them. Ordinary people would have already fallen down, but they shook their bodies and rushed over again.

If you fight for a while longer, once the enemy is familiar with his own punching style, today's loss may be settled.

There was only one enemy standing in front of him and his horse, Wang Shen didn't care about that much anymore, he laughed long and said, "Winning with more is not a good man, let's compare weapons!" With a clang, the Great City Sword made a move and slashed away with the wind. .

The enemy flipped his hand, and the hand knife hidden in his waist appeared in the air, swung horizontally, and moved towards the Dacheng knife holder.

"Be careful..." The sick man saw the icy long knife in Wang Shen's hand, recognized its strength, kicked his feet, and jumped over.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late, the Oshiro sword and the hand sword collided.

"Crack!" The hand knife was cut in two in an instant.

The light streaked down from the man's face.

Fortunately, he was reminded by the sick man in advance, and he took a step back reflexively, so Wang Shen didn't directly open the ladle.

However, he still felt a chill in his face, fell down with a muffled grunt, covered his face and squatted down.

It was too late to say, but soon, Wang Shen had already jumped into the battle, and cut off the reins with a swing of the horizontal knife.

The freed war horse neighed and rushed forward.

But at this time, there was a rumbling sound of wind hitting the vest.

Wang Shen didn't turn his head back, Dacheng Dao used all his strength to slash back.

"Dang!" His wrist went numb, and the knife was knocked out of his hand.

Wang Shen was shocked, cold sweat seeped out from thousands of pores.

Fortunately, the war horse had already rushed out of the encirclement at this time, and when he looked back, he saw a pumpkin hammer appeared in the hand of the sick man at some point, chasing after him like lightning.

This man surnamed Liu was so ill that he was only half alive, and he couldn't stop panting for a word. He was thin and small, but his strength was so great.If you are not sick, you don't know what it looks like.

Wang Shen didn't have time to think too much, he immediately drew his bow and arrows, and shot back and forth.

"Dang Dang Dang!" The gourd in the sick man's hand danced a ball of black light and knocked away the three feathered arrows.

After this resistance, Wang Shen had rushed three or four zhang away.He knew that brother Yao couldn't get anything right here today, so he didn't want to fight, so he grabbed his horse's belly and ran north.

While running, he kept laughing: "Brother Yao is good at martial arts. You are very sick. If you win today, you are not considered a hero. We will fight again when you recover. The road is far away, so be careful."

Amidst the laughter, the war horse had already rolled up a puff of smoke and ran away out of sight.

"What a despicable boy!" Dali roared loudly, his eyes were red.

The sick man frowned: "Don't chase him, he is riding a thousand-mile steed, and our poor horses can't catch up with him at all. Besides, this guy is very good at archery. If he chases him, he may lose a few brothers." .”

He looked at the fellow who had been stabbed and squatted on the ground: "What's the matter, what's the matter?" He saw that the man was moaning non-stop, with blood gushing out from between his fingers.

The man shouted: "It doesn't matter, it's just that the skin is broken, and you can't die."

The sick man picked up the big city knife that Wang Shen threw on the ground, and after only one glance, his face changed, and he said anxiously, "Quick, let's get out of here quickly."

Dali: "Brother Yao, what's wrong?"

The sick man began to cough violently again, his face flushed from coughing.After a long time, he gasped and said: "This man is Wang Daosi, he will definitely come with a large team later, we won't be able to leave any later!"

"What!" Everyone was in an uproar.

The sick man stretched out his finger and flicked the Dacheng knife, and there was a buzzing sound: "The inscription on this knife is engraved with the word 'Dacheng' on one side, and the word 'Hebei Wangshi' on the other side. It's not Wang Shen, whoever it is. Only he, Wang Shen, can afford to cut gold, cut jade, cut iron like mud with a knife. Go, go!"

The party quickly helped the wounded, rode on the horse, and the wind went away.

On the horse, the sick man coughed and looked at the knife in his hand with teary eyes. Such a magical weapon is simply a treasure, but he loves it so much in his heart.

He smiled and panted, "Although we hurt a church member today, we snatched Wang's precious sword, which is a profit. Wang Daosi is really a character. Surrounded by so many of us, he is still talking and laughing happily. Fighting out a way out. I heard people say that he used to be just a small squire, and for more than a year, he managed to become a feudal town with his military exploits. It is really a blessing to be able to face such a hero on the battlefield."

After laughing, he suddenly remembered what Wang Shen said in the shed just now, and his heart suddenly became agitated.

"Don't forget, people are selfish. But selfishness is not necessarily a bad thing. Selfishness has hope for a better life. With hope, people will go to work and promote the development of society. Cough... I said These Little Brothers Liu may not understand... ideals are ideals after all, and if they really become delusions, they will fall into the devil's way."

"I heard that the leader of the teaching, Zhong, is now enthroned and proclaimed the emperor. When the members of the teaching see him, do they worship him three times, nine kowtows and three times, or call him brother?

……

That's right, since Big Brother Zhong came to the throne, he doesn't like to hear the church members call him big brother or brother.Every time I see him, I have to kowtow three times and say long live. The etiquette is so complicated and the rules are so big that it makes people hold their breath.

Moreover, the eldest brother's daily food and clothing expenses are also extremely luxurious, and the house is full of gold, jade and brocade.But the brethren and church members in the barracks were dressed in rags and didn't eat their last meal.

Waiting for the rich and the poor, the rich and the poor, should Brother Zhong and the church members be equally equal... He probably won't...

Could it be that the eldest brother has really fallen into the evil way as Wang Shen said?
What should we do if the eldest brother is possessed by demons?
……

A terrifying thought arose in his heart, causing his body to tremble violently.At the same time, his lungs began to itch again, causing him to cough and sweat again.

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Wang Shen didn't care about the horsepower anymore, he just whipped the horse non-stop, ran for a while, and finally met his twenty cavalry guards on the way.

Seeing them, Wang Shen felt relieved and shouted: "Stop, put on your armor, and prepare to fight!"

Everyone got off their horses one after another, took off their armors, helped each other put them on quickly, and asked, "Military envoy, what's the matter, how many enemies?"

Wang Shen also put on an iron armor for himself, and said: "There are six people in total, all of them are Mani monsters, and they are about six miles away from me. A certain party almost didn't come back, and even the knife was paid for."

Everyone was shocked: "Military envoy, you were too careless before, and you ran to the front."

"Okay, don't talk too much." Wang Shen got on the horse again, shouted, and rushed out: "Hurry up, hurry up, make sure to keep those cultists for me. Zhiniang thief, today we caught a big fish!" It's fish, it's Mrs. Yang, the most difficult leader among the Mani monsters."

Yes, he had come to his senses just now on the road.The sick man has been called Brother Yao by his subordinates, and he also calls himself Liu.Yangliu Yangliu, Brother Yao, isn’t it Yang Yao?
According to the fight with him just now, even though this Yang Yao was sick and only had half his life left, his strength was still astonishing, and his martial arts were pretty good too.If you meet this guy on the battlefield, you don't know how much effort it will take to remove his head.

The most terrible thing is that after talking with him, Wang Shen found that this kid is a standard idealist with fanatical and devout beliefs.

Such people are strict with self-discipline, and they must have lofty prestige in the cult, and the soldiers they bring out are all brainwashed warriors, who are the most difficult to deal with.Unlike Zhong Xiang, who has fallen at a rapid rate since ascending the throne, and was easily suppressed by Kong Yanzhou.Later, when Yang Yao was in charge of the Manichaeism, even if he was replaced by the military god Yue Fei, it took a lot of effort to put down the chaos in Hunan.

Thinking of this, Wang Shen couldn't help but want to slap himself: If I knew he was Yang Yao, I should have found a way to take him down.I was surrounded by six people, I was only concerned about getting out of trouble, but I didn't expect that the tuberculosis ghost was Yang Yao.I hope that the surname Yang is still in the tavern... No, no, no, what a shrewd person he is, will he stay where he is after his identity is revealed?

Soon, a group of people rushed to the tavern, Yang Yao and others had disappeared, and asked the trembling Xiao Er, but he couldn't tell the reason.

All the cavalry sighed one after another: "It's late, it's late, do you want the envoy to chase after you?"

Wang Shen looked at the pedestrians on the road, the prosperous villages and towns, frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Forget it, if we can't catch up, it's a waste of effort. Let's go to the city, Li Cheng is still waiting for us!" "

"Yes, envoy."

(End of this chapter)