Chapter 5 Look at the move! Sweeping thousands of troops
Chapter 5 Watch the moves! Sweep the entire army! (Please follow up)
On the street, in the open space in the middle of the crowd.
Yang Kang, who felt he had lost face, finally used his true skills and struck out with a palm. The sharp wind of the palm made Mu Nianci retreat uncontrollably.
After several consecutive moves, with the wind blowing from his palms, Mu Nianci was forced to the point where it was impossible to get close.
Even Xiao Guo in the crowd could see that Mu Nianci was no match!
Yang Tiexin, whose pseudonym is Mu Yi, shouted: "Nian'er, there's no need to compete, this young master is much better than you!"
But at this moment, Mu Nianci couldn't express her pain and couldn't stop at all...
It has been completely controlled by Xuanmai!
At this moment, Yang Kang's left palm turned into a grabbing gesture and grabbed Mu Nianci's wrist.
Seeing this, Hao Jian suddenly rushed into the standing circle and stabbed Yang Kang with his long sword in its scabbard, forcing Yang Kang to retreat several steps.
The fighting stops!
Everyone looked at Hao Jian's uninvited guest in shock, especially Yang Kang, with a slightly evil look in their eyes.
He had his sleeve torn by Mu Nianci just now. He was about to regain his position, but was interrupted by Hao Jian. It was strange to be happy.
Yang Kang stared at Hao Jian, "Who are you?"
Hao Jian smiled and said, "Before asking someone's name, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"
"Where did this brat come from? What is our young master's identity? Can you ask me his name?" A follower immediately sneered.
Hao Jian laughed, looked at Yang Kang, and said leisurely: "So awesome? It's like a heifer going down the mountain - awesome! Then I have to advise you, seeing that it's getting colder day by day,
The soil cover is thicker..."
Yang Kang was puzzled at first, and was stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant. He looked at Hao Jian in disbelief!
Given his status, has anyone ever scolded him in the capital of the Jin Kingdom?
Not to mention this roundabout way of cursing without any curse words...
The wording is quite elegant and sophisticated!
"Master, he... he called you a heifer... and said you were a dead man!" the attendant hurriedly said.
"Pfft..." At this time, even Mu Nianci froze, hiding his mouth and laughing softly.
Yang Kang's handsome face turned dark on the spot, and he wished he could strangle this bastard to death...
Hao Jian glanced at the fool with pity. This guy would probably be expelled tomorrow for stepping into Prince Zhao's Mansion with his left foot first.
"What's your name?" Yang Kang glared at the attendant, then stared at Hao Jian again and said coldly.
Hao Jian pondered for a moment, then held his head high and said: "My surname is Hao. Because I always speak in a mean tone, everyone calls me..."
Having said this, Hao Jian lengthened his voice.
Seeing everyone in the audience stretching their necks...
Hao Jiancai added leisurely: "Be careful when you go out."
"Wori!"
"Depend on……"
Even classmate Xiao Guo said stupidly: "How cheap!"
For a moment, everyone's emotions were a little out of control...
Including Yang Kang, who looked at Hao Jian stupidly, he had never seen such a person in his life...
Hao Jian turned his head, looked sideways at the stunned Guo Jing, and said with a smile: "My enemy! This is Hao Jian... healthy Jian!"
Yang Kang: "..."
"If that's the case, then I want to see where you have the confidence to be so mean!" Yang Kang slapped Hao Jian with his palm.
Hao Jian hurriedly took a few steps back, raised his long sword without drawing it out, and kept the scabbard on, shouting: "Sweep the entire army!"
Yang Kang was shocked, and the moment he jumped up high as a reflex, he discovered that Hao Jian did not sweep across... instead, he slashed down from top to bottom!
It looked like Yang Kang took the initiative to hit the sword in Hao Jian's hand...
Before the sword arrived, the fierce sword wind was already blowing towards my face...
Then, Yang Kang was slapped in the face by the scabbard...
The left half of his handsome face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were faint marks of the texture of the scabbard...
"You...you are cheating!" Yang Kang said angrily.
Damn it, you don’t have martial ethics!
He shouted "sweep thousands of armies", and then he jumped up and tried to hide, but found that he was actually "striking Huashan with force"?
Damn it!
How come there is such a bastard in today's martial arts world who doesn't play by the rules?
Hao Jian stood up with his sword sheathed, blew slightly at the edge of the sword, and said innocently: "Who stipulates that sweeping an army must be a sweeping posture with a sword? This move of mine is called 'Sweeping an Army'... Young man
, have you felt the dangers of Jianghu?"
Yang Kang calmed down and said unconvinced: "Do it again! I won't be fooled again!"
As he said that, he grabbed the big flag of the martial arts contest next to him, and with a shake of his hand, he started to dance, like a big gun, and stabbed at Hao Jian.
Swish, brush, brush...
In an instant, there were three consecutive shots, showing a rather proficient marksmanship.
Hao Jian chuckled, and while evading, the mental formulas of the "Nine Yang Manual" unconsciously flowed in his mind, and the surge of internal energy in his limbs suddenly accelerated.
As a result, Hao Jian's speed suddenly became much faster. Although he didn't have any physical skills, the increase in speed still made Yang Kang feel dazzled.
Yang Tiexin looked at it, feeling quite anxious in his heart. If the fight continued like this, it would definitely attract the officials of the Kingdom of Jin, who were determined to take Mu Nianci away...
But at this time, due to a martial arts competition to attract a bride, and the young man had saved Mu Nianci, Yang Tiexin could not just walk away.
While hesitating, he caught a glimpse of several strange-looking martial arts figures in the crowd. One was wearing a bright red cassock and a monk's hat. He looked like a Tibetan monk. He was tall and tall, almost a head taller than the crowd around him.
Standing next to him was a man of medium build, with silver hair, but his skin was as smooth as a baby, his face was childish and his hair was bright, and he was full of energy, which was really extraordinary.
There is another one, with a short figure, but his eyes are like lightning, and his eyes are full of red threads, which is not ordinary.
"Master, can you tell the origin of the skills of the boy who fought against the young prince?" The old man with childlike face and heavy hair said with a smile.
This Tibetan monk was clearly the spiritual master, one of the five masters of Prince Zhao's palace. He frowned and thought for a while, "He has good internal strength, but when he strikes, he seems to have no martial arts skills...it's strange."
The short man nodded and said calmly: "It does feel like this... Speaking of which, Peng Mou heard someone from his subordinates mention it some time ago, saying that a young man appeared during this period, who was not good at external skills but good at internal skills, and walked alone.
Jianghu, several small villages below have been destroyed...could it be this kid in front of me?"
Thousand-handed men slaughtered Peng Lianhu!
The old man with gray hair and boyish face... must be the "Old Monster of Ginseng Immortal" Liang Ziwen.
When Liang Ziwen heard this, he shook his head and said, "It turns out he is also a young boy..."
All of a sudden, the three masters lost interest in Hao Jian...
While the three of them were talking, Hao Jian and Yang Kang were already fighting for more than a dozen moves on the field.
Yang Tiexin looked at Yang Kang's marksmanship with his eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more he became more and more confused, "This...how does it look so like the Yang family's marksmanship? It seems that the changes are quite smart, but there is a sense of paradox..."
Old Yang knew very well that the Yang family's guns were always passed down from son to daughter, and they were so powerful that they were rare in the south, let alone the capital of the Jin Kingdom in the north?
For a moment, Lao Yang frowned.
"Watch this move and sweep through thousands of armies!" At this moment, Hao Jian roared again and slashed out with his sword.
Yang Kang sneered: "Again, do you think I'll be fooled again?"
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