Gu Long's World: Starting with the Legend of Chu Liuxiang

Tang Du roared, "How dare you! Don't you know the rules of our Money Gang?"

Jiang Fengyue's smile faded, and she sighed, "What rule? If it refers to the rule that you can't drop a copper coin if you put it on someone's head, that's far too childish."

The man at the next table turned pale, clearly even more frightened by Jiang Fengyue's actions. Although he was very grateful to Jiang Fengyue for standing up to save his life, he secretly sighed that Jiang Fengyue's days were numbered.

Tang Du sneered, "You won't think this rule is childish when your head rolls on the ground."

Gao Xingkong slowly walked over, stared at Jiang Fengyue, and said in a deep voice, "You're willing to lose your life just to stand up for someone else. Don't you think that's a bit of a waste?"

The "other person" he was referring to was the person at the next table. He thought Jiang Fengyue's intervention was just meddling.

Jiang Fengyue shook her head and laughed, "Who wants to lose their life? Who will lose their life?"

Gao Xingkong stared coldly at him and said, "You."

Jiang Fengyue said, "Don't you want to know whose carriage is outside? I might as well tell you now."

Tang Du sneered, "You're not thinking of using this information to buy your own life, are you? That would be underestimating the Money Gang."

Jiang Fengyue shook her head and said slowly, "I just want you to know that the carriage parked outside is mine. Why do you need to covet it?"

These words surprised not only the members of the Money Gang, but also everyone else at the stall.

The people at the stall had already witnessed that the Money Gang members were truly capable of taking lives, so they sat obediently in place, not daring to move, for fear that the copper coins above their heads would fall.

What they didn't expect was that Jiang Fengyue would admit that the carriage was his at this moment, which undoubtedly turned his planned execution in the autumn into an immediate one.

Gao Xingkong dared not be negligent and took the lead in making a move. His skillful hands moved as fast as the wind. A master of acupoint striking like him not only needs to be good at acupoint striking, but also knows how to seize the initiative.

However, even though he used all his strength to attack, it was still too slow in Jiang Fengyue's eyes.

Jiang Fengyue gently pushed away Gao Xingkong's attacking hands with her palm.

At this moment, Tang Du also picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground and swung it at Jiang Fengyue.

When it comes to using weapons, no one is more adept than Jiang Fengyue.

The sword was drawn, blocking Tang Du's strike.

The people at the stall had never seen anything like it before. Seeing Jiang Fengyue's incredible martial arts skills, which allowed her to fight two opponents at once, they couldn't help but clap and cheer in amazement.

In their eyes, a fight between masters was no different from a battle of gods. If they weren't currently in danger, with a deadly copper coin hanging over their heads, they would also be happy to watch Jiang Fengyue and the Money Gang fight.

The disciples of the Money Gang were worried about Gao Xingkong and Tang Du. If the two were defeated by Jiang Fengyue, even if they managed to escape by luck, they would still be punished by the gang leader.

Seeing that Jiang Fengyue was restrained, Gao Xingkong darted forward and struck Jiang Fengyue's vital points with both hands.

He concentrated all his inner strength into his fingertips, leaped forward, and was about to strike Jiang Fengyue.

The people at the stall couldn't help but secretly sweat, exclaiming that something was wrong.

The man at the next table, ignoring the copper coins overhead and the ruthless Money Gang, shouted, "Watch out behind you!"

Jiang Fengyue heard the shout, but why didn't he turn around to respond?

The next moment, Jiang Fengyue not only raised his sword to confront Tang Du, but his body also unleashed powerful internal energy.

Gao Xingkong tapped Jiang Fengyue's back. Even if Jiang Fengyue wasn't immune to acupoint strikes, Gao Xingkong still couldn't break through Jiang Fengyue's internal energy.

This action did not harm Jiang Fengyue; instead, with a "crack," it was his own finger that was broken.

All those decades of acupressure skills have been for nothing.

Gao Xingkong was clutching his finger in pain, and Tang Du wasn't in much better shape.

Jiang Fengyue's sword trembled slightly, causing Tang Du's knife to fly away.

A flash of sword light.

Blood splattered.

With a swift and decisive sword strike, Tang Du's head fell to the ground with a loud "thud."

Upon seeing this, Gao Xingkong was stunned and stood there for a moment. He quickly came to his senses and shouted, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and come in and deal with this kid!"

A dozen or so members of the Money Gang rushed into the stall first.

But before those Money Gang disciples could get close...

Jiang Fengyue swept past lightly.

Another column of blood shot into the sky.

Gao Xingkong's head had fallen to the ground, his face still bearing an expression of disbelief, his eyes wide open, and his mouth slightly agape.

The people at the stall were terrified when they saw that someone had died, and two people had died at once.

Tang Du's head rolled to a person's feet, startling the person so much that they jumped up, and the copper coin on their head fell to the ground instantly.

"bite".

He didn't care about any of that and ran outside as fast as he could.

People scrambled to escape from the stall, the sound of coins falling to the ground echoing incessantly.

Jiang Fengyue, her eyes bloodshot with rage, unleashed sword strike after sword strike.

With each swing of the sword, a head fell to the ground.

"Thump."

"Ding, dong, ding, ding, dong, dong, ding, ding, dong..."

The sounds of coins hitting the ground and heads hitting the ground mingled together, creating a strange symphony.

The number of Golden Money Gang disciples who died quickly reached one-third.

There is a saying that if an army suffers one-third casualties, the army will collapse and become utterly defeated.

The Money Gang members did not lose their minds; they were aware that their companions were dying one by one, and they could see the fear on the faces of the people who fell to the ground.

Thus, the first person began to flee. If the first deserter appeared on the battlefield, then the second and the third would follow immediately.

They fled, and this small stall turned into a bloody slaughterhouse.

The stall was empty, and the ground was covered with blood-stained copper coins.

Jiang Fengyue was also covered in blood.

He walked out slowly, like a god of death.

When the pedestrians on the street saw him, they scattered and went away.

Jiang Fengyue walked to the carriage, lifted the curtain, and sighed as she looked at the treasures inside.

After his massacre today, he will surely forge an irreconcilable feud with the Money Gang.

However, it was the Money Gang that provoked him first. If those members of the Money Gang hadn't been envious of the treasure in his carriage, things wouldn't be like this today.

Jiang Fengyue was not afraid of the Money Gang's retaliation and pursuit at all. He would meet force with force and water with water. He had even broken through the number one sect in the world and was able to escape unscathed.

Why should he be afraid of this number one gang in the world that hasn't even come into its own yet?

As Jiang Fengyue thought this, she flicked her sleeve and wiped the blood off the sword.

The sword was sheathed.

He mounted his horse, cracked his whip, and rode away.