After listening to a few words of the argument between the two sides, Lin Qingxuan made some further deductions and understood the whole story.
It turns out that the Yellow River Gang's business has been getting bigger and bigger in recent years. At the beginning of the year, they occupied the docks in Tongguan and other places. The Changqiang Club naturally refused to follow suit. Last month, the two gangs fought twice, and each lost many good players. So today the Yellow River Gang
Just send some good guys to Xi'an to talk to the Spear Club.
It's said to be a talk, but who in the world is willing to be persuaded to lose the battle? Especially when the interests of the gang are involved, so "talk" is actually just a matter of doing it.
However, if the Yellow River Gang sent people to Chang'an City, they naturally thought that a strong dragon could suppress local snakes, so the people who came were naturally top-notch experts.
Lin Qingxuan listened to the introductions of several people, his eyes flickered, and he stared at the four people from the Huanghe Gang. As expected, one was holding a single sword, one was holding a spear, one was holding a long iron whip, and the last one was tall and strong, holding two axes in his heart.
He said secretly: "The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, this is the boss of the Novice Village that Guo Jing has been able to defeat for a long time since he first achieved martial arts skills. He even fought against four for a long time. I didn't expect to encounter him here today."
If the conflicts between Jiangnan and Qiu Chuji could be settled by just sitting together and talking, then the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Qiu Chuji would not have a big fight.
The Long Spear Association is obviously not willing to let the Yellow River Gang occupy their territory. The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River came to Xi'an and slapped the Long Spear Association in the face. If they are not allowed to call them grandpa in disgrace, the Long Spear Association will have no place in Shaanxi in the future.
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After saying a few words, the leader of the Spear Club, Chief Wang Sansheng Wang, slapped the table, causing the dishes to jump up and make a clinking sound.
“The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River!
You have a great reputation in Henan and Hebei, and we in Shaanxi are not afraid of you. If you don’t go back to the east of Tongguan, we, the Changqiang Guild, will be rude!"
"Hmph, why do you want to be so rude?"
Qian Qingjian, the fourth son of the Sangmen axe, was impatient. He knocked down the table in front of him with one swing of his big ax and shouted.
Seeing this, the spearmen knew that they couldn't do anything good. With a loud shout, they each shook out their spears and attacked the four people.
From the chief rudder to the members of the spear club, everyone practices Northland marksmanship, such as Huyan marksmanship, Yang family spear, Yue family spear, etc. More than a dozen masters wielded their spears and stabbed forward, using various fierce moves to attack from all directions.
The four ghosts of the Yellow River surrounded and surrounded him.
Although the martial arts skills of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River are not worth mentioning compared to the masters, they are still good fighters who are used to fighting in the rivers and lakes. The four people shouted loudly and then each waved their weapons, single swords, spears, iron whips, and big axes to guard the door. These four directions blocked the door.
A dozen long spears were fired.
Lin Qingxuan held the tea cup and watched carefully. The diners in the hall on the second floor had already left in a hurry when the Spear Club and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River sat down. At this time, a fight broke out, and even those eating in the private room fled downstairs.
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After fighting for a while, the four ghosts of the Yellow River broke through the siege of the Spear Club, and then used the spear's "life-chasing spear" Wu Qinglie to dance with his injured spear to make it airtight, and stopped six masters of the Spear Club alone.
Six spears were pressed down by him and he managed to parry with six spears, which shows that this man's marksmanship is more rigorous and proficient than the disciples of the Spear Club.
Shen Qinggang, the eldest of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, the "Soul-Breaking Knife", was fighting one-on-one with Chief Wang of the Spear Association. After a short fight between the two, Lin Qingxuan saw that Chief Spearmaster Wang of the Spear Association was not there.
Under Wu Qinglie, but his external physical strength was better than that of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. Shen Qinggang would have been defeated in less than fifty or sixty moves.
Ma Qingxiong, the soul-stealing whip, and Qian Qingjian, the mourning axe, fought with the remaining eight spear masters. In less than ten moves, they hit one person's Tianling Gai with one whip, and then the person fell to the ground silently.
Lin Qingxuan put down his tea cup, figuring that if the fight continued like this, the Spear Club would probably lose.
Not long after, after Ma Qingxiong and Qian Qingjian killed four people one after another, Qian Qingjian was left to deal with the remaining three spearmen disciples alone, while Ma Qingxiong shook his iron whip and jumped towards Shen Qinggang, and together they attacked Mr. Wang.
Helmsman.
As soon as Ma Qingxiong joined Mr. Wang, the helmsman immediately found it difficult to hold on. He backed up while fighting, and at the same time shouted: "If you have ideas, let's go shoulder to shoulder!"
A Phalangist disciple with an injured thigh lay down by the window, took out a rocket from his arms, lit it with a flaming stick, and threw it out the window.
"Snapped!"
There was an explosion outside the window, and then there was a burst of gongs and drums from several houses not far away, and then dozens of men dressed in black and holding long guns rushed out. They rushed towards Guangju Building with shouts.
, he climbed to the second floor and joined the battle group in a moment.
With the large number of people in the spear club, and the long attack range of the spears, more than a dozen spears can attack the four ghosts of the Yellow River at the same time. However, the space in the lobby on the second floor of Guangju Building is small, and it is difficult for the four ghosts to use Qinggong and body techniques to dodge, and they have to fight for more than a dozen moves.
It was difficult to resist, Qian Qingjian was exhausted, and he chopped off four gun heads with an axe, but still a gun rushed into his chest and plunged into his left arm with a pop.
Wu Qinglie had the best marksmanship. He hurriedly pulled away and pulled Qian Qingjian back, then stabbed one of the spearmen to death with his carbine, then used his big gun to drive back everyone, shouting: "Thahu, tahhu!"
The four people hurriedly waved their weapons back to back and rushed towards the stairs. Captain Wang knew that he and the Yellow River Gang had already had a deadly feud today, so he was willing to let the tiger return to the mountain. With a loud roar, they rushed towards them, and fired a gun with hatred, and the gun tip drew a strong wind.
It was like silver light piercing Qian Qingjian's heart.
Seeing that Qian Qingjian was about to die on the spot, Lin Qingxuan was very curious, because maybe Guo Jing would fight with the four of them in the desert two years later. If Qian Qingjian died here, how could he die two years later?
A battle?
A steel fork suddenly flew towards him and hit the head of Commander Wang's spear first. Wang Sansheng felt a huge shock in his arms. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. He looked at the man in green shirt who suddenly appeared and knew that this man's skill was strong.
Far better than the four ghosts of the Yellow River.
As soon as the man in green shirt appeared, he waved his steel fork three or two times to repel the spear gang that besieged the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. Even seven or eight spears could not stop the bullets from flying away after one thrust.
Everyone in the Spear Club felt numb in their mouths and their forearms were shaken violently. They all took a few steps back to surround the man in blue shirt and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River.
Wang Sansheng's face trembled, and he asked in confusion: "Your Excellency, is... the Three-Headed Jiao Marquis?"
Lin Qingxuan looked at the man in a green shirt. He had a long and thin face, no flesh on his cheeks, and narrow eyes. There were three high-pitched tumors on his forehead, which looked like three horns.
Such a weird appearance, and the use of a steel fork, all prove that he is the second-in-command of the Yellow River Gang, the famous "Three-Headed Jiao" Hou Tonghai in the world.
Wang Sansheng had known for a long time that Hou Tonghai was the younger brother of Yellow River Gang leader "Yellow River Dragon King" Sha Tongtian. Only then did he realize that his martial arts skills were indeed far superior to those of his four younger brothers, and that he and the others were no match for him.
Hou Tonghai paused for a moment, and the wooden floor cracked with a big hole. He snorted coldly: "You are smart, you recognize me!"
The four ghosts of the Yellow River had just recovered from their fright and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Master, the Spear Club is besieging us. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise we would have embarrassed Master."
Hou Tonghai snorted coldly: "It's useless. In the past, my senior brother was tired of you. Thanks to my uncle, I carefully taught you martial arts. Why can't you even win a small spear club? Let your master know to be careful of your dog legs!"
"Yes, yes, what our uncle taught us is..." The four of them knelt down and nodded hurriedly. Qian Qingjian was shot in the arm, and he grinned in pain and said, "Uncle, please kill all the bastards from the Spear Club quickly."
Hou Tonghai turned his head to look at Wang Sansheng and others, and asked: "You know that my four nephews came here, why don't you just admit it? You gave up your own strength and lost my four nephews' medical money, Mr. Hou."