Outside the cockfighting ring, the people participating in the betting were still noisy.
The winner of the bet was arrogant and stuffing several times the amount of money into his arms; the loser of the bet was dejected and tried to get back the lost money from the banker. However, few people noticed the quarrel between the handsome man.
When Yang Zhaoxi said "You are worse than a dog", the handsome man suddenly changed his expression: "Crazy man, what are you talking about! Do you know who I am?! If you offend me, you will never get out of Luoyang City alive!"
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At this time, an annoying voice sounded from the side: "You sharp-tongued boy! You dare to touch Mr. Shao's bad luck. You really think you have a long life!"
Yang Chaoxi followed the sound and saw Wang Chuo, who had gone and returned. He was standing behind Mr. Shao. He was obviously used to it. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart: Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together! These filthy dandy boys always have the same odor and get together.
together!
"Oh? Since Mr. Shao has such a noble status, why does he only have one dog as his attendant? No, no, there are two now! Tsk! The grinning look of Mr. Wang is quite similar to the one on the rope.
!" Yang Chaoxi saw Wang Chuo's bullying face, but was not angry and opened his mouth to tease.
"Pfft--" Tan Qing, who had already arrived, finally couldn't help laughing when he heard him swearing like this.
"Yang Chaoxi! You are a mountain villager. If I don't give you some clues today, you think you can run rampant in Luoyang with a few fists and kicks!" Wang Chuo was so angry that he said a few words in reply.
Seeing that other dandies had gathered around him outside the cockfighting ring, he became bold and said a harsh word.
The other dandies were all dressed in rich and colorful clothes. When they heard that Wang Chuo and Mr. Shao had a conflict with others, they all took out the bamboo sticks on the cockfighting fence and used them as sticks in their hands to swing them at Yang Chaoxi. Mr. Shao
The Laizhou dog he was holding also sensed his owner's hostility toward Yang Chaoxi, and the sound surged in his throat, and he immediately started barking.
Mr. Shao sneered: "Brothers! You don't have to take action personally. Surround this kid, just don't let him escape...'General Yangwei'! Bite him to death!" As soon as he finished speaking, the red and black Laizhou dog suddenly jumped.
He jumped up and bit Yang Chaoxi's thigh.
"Ah!" Tan Qing exclaimed. Even though she had practiced martial arts for many years and had extraordinary swordsmanship, she still felt terrified when faced with such a vicious dog that suddenly attacked.
There was only a wail of "Ouch~", but Yang Zhaoxi casually grabbed a bamboo stick, and while avoiding the bite of the vicious dog, he waved it with his hand!
The bamboo stick pressed against the belly of the vicious dog, breaking all four of its legs at the same time, and flung them limply in all directions. The vicious dog screamed in pain, then rolled to the ground, twisting its body in the dust, and could no longer stand up.
"You, you...you actually injured my 'General Yangwei'! Boy! I want you to die badly! Brothers, come together! Beat him to death!!"
Mr. Shao was extremely frightened and furious. The Laizhou dog he raised was the most ferocious. Even when he faced a jackal, he would not be timid in the slightest. He was knocked down by this kid who came out of nowhere with a stick. It was so tragic...
One thought was to make this kid pay with his life!
There was a chaotic sound of "pop, pop, pop, pop", and more than a dozen bamboo sticks were swung up, but Yang Zhaoxi casually knocked them down. Tan Qing was also unambiguous. While protecting the little monkey behind him, he pulled off his sword and smashed it open with its sheath.
Several bamboo sticks were raised, and the feet were raised and kicked over one by one.
The dandies who had just made a noise and swarmed forward were like chickens and dogs. In less than ten seconds, they fell to the ground and screamed in pain. The bamboo sticks were broken and broken all over the ground, but not a single one was intact.
Mr. Shao was stunned on the spot, and his brain could no longer keep up with the speed of the development of the situation. He never thought that a large group of his people would fall apart so quickly... Suddenly, his mind lit up, and his face showed joy. He hurriedly put his index finger into his mouth.
A sharp whistle was blown.
Yang Chaoxi twirled the bamboo stick in his hand a few times, and it felt quite comfortable. Then he looked at Mr. Shao, who was the only one standing stupidly not far away, smiled, and walked up... Mr. Shao suddenly fell to the ground, shaking all over.
, looked at Yang Chaoxi in horror, wanting to beg for mercy, but his throat was dry and he couldn't make a sound.
Yang Zhaoxi did not hesitate, swung the bamboo stick in his hand, and wanted to get some interest back for Xiaodouzi.
At this moment, a fierce cry of "violence!" resounded through the sky! The onlookers looked up and saw a black spot suddenly appeared under the long white cloud. The black spot quickly enlarged and turned out to be a falcon! Falcon
The eagle takes advantage of the momentum of falling and swooping, and it is faster than the arrow! It is also like a meteor falling and swooping down, which makes people feel terrified.
While everyone was stunned, Mr. Shao took out an oil paper bag from his arms, tore it up with both hands, and threw it towards Yang Chaoxi. Yang Chaoxi subconsciously waved his stick to intercept it, and the oil paper bag scattered like a rain of flowers in the sky.
A fishy smell hit my face. When I looked closely, I saw that it was snake meat cut into several sections!
Looking up again, the falcon's sharp claws like hooks and sickles were already five or six feet away, heading towards Yang Zhaoxi's position!
Without any time to think, Yang Zhaoxi suddenly turned around and rushed towards the frightened Tan Qing and the little monkey. The three of them immediately rolled into a ball and fell to the ground. Only Yang Zhaoxi's back was raised high, protecting the two of them.
Under the body……
Chi——! The sound of the cloth being torn was heard, and Yang Chaoxi was shaken all over, and big beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. But it was the sharp claws of the falcon that grabbed Yang Chaoxi's back firmly.
Immediately, the layers of robes were torn open, and six deep claw marks on his muscular back were revealed!
At this critical moment, Yang Zhaoxi only had time to activate the innate and acquired qi in the middle Dantian. Just after a small cycle of circulation, the sharp claws like hooks and sickles had already cut through the skin and scraped on the shoulder blades and spine!
The pain that penetrated his bones covered his consciousness like a tide, and he almost fainted. Fortunately, the circulation became smoother, and the bones and fascia were nourished by the two qi, and the hideous wound gradually stopped bleeding and began to repair itself.
stand up.
The falcon flew up as soon as it caught it and never stopped! With the force of the rebound on Yang Zhaoxi's back, it jumped up again and instantly submerged into the clouds.
Yang Chaoxi came back to his senses and straightened up with some difficulty. "Choke!" He unsheathed his iron sword and radiated a cold light, scaring Mr. Shao's pupils to shrink.
"Run! We're going to kill someone! Run! Run..." The people who had originally paused the cockfight and were hiding aside to watch realized the danger and hurriedly screamed and ran away.
Qin Qing helped the little monkey up and patted the dust on their bodies. When he caught a glimpse of the hideous wound on Yang Chaoxi's back, he couldn't help but gasp for him, and felt a surge of gratitude and guilt in his heart.
Yang Chaoxi showed a contemptuous smile to Mr. Shao, and then looked up to the sky. Sure enough! In less than ten breaths, the falcon swooped down again, and its attack was even more powerful than before! A pair of sharp claws glowed with a terrifying black light,
There were still blood stains on it, making it even more vicious.
Yang Zhaoxi stared at the falcon that was approaching in an instant. The wild and angry energy in his heart quickly dissipated, and his eyes shot out the brilliance of ancient wells. The "Wuwei" sword intention taught by his master the day before yesterday was like pearls and jade, rolling down in his heart.
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Listen to the time and don't irritate it; follow its nature and don't shake its edge; because of its heart, don't curb its arrogance...Simple mind, no desire to win; follow the way, don't act rashly; have no other aspirations
, the only thing that is the best is to seek... Do nothing, and do everything! Don’t fight, so you can’t fight with it!
It is better to be still than to move.
When the state of mind returns to its original state, almost selfless, useless, and nameless, the people and things in front of it all slow down. For example, the dangerous aura of the falcon rushing down, and the hooks of its sharp claws, as if
It has also become tangible and elusive.
Yang Chaoxi swung his sword, and the dangerous aura dispersed like incense ashes. The falcon's sharp claws seemed to be close to the blade and were about to be cut off. Yang Chaoxi was neither happy nor sad, but
But from the eyes of the falcon, we saw doubt, anger, regret and unwillingness!
Man dies for money, and bird dies for food. The falcon swooped down, but was attracted by the smell of snake meat on his body, and out of domesticated habits, it stretched out its claws again and again. If a wild falcon saw it,
If you can't avoid human traces, how can you take the initiative to harass them?
It only took a moment to figure out the joints. Yang Zhaoxi finally couldn't bear to call this unruly and extraordinary falcon. From then on, he lost both claws and was finally abandoned in the wilderness to fend for himself. The long sword in his hand was twisted, and the edge of the sword was dangerous.
Avoiding the eagle's claws, the sword spine hit one of its toes!
There was another cry of "violent!", which was full of pain and panic. One of the falcon's claws was broken, and the other claw could no longer support the inertia of the fall. The whole body seemed to be flying, and it fell to the ground with "bones" and was slapped.
A piece of dust arose.
After losing the hawk and dog one after another, Mr. Shao's eyes were split open: "You——! Mr. Yang! You actually crippled my 'General Fuwei'! Do you know that this is the falcon that my brother Shao Zhonghou values the most?"
Eagle?! Haha! You have caused big trouble... When I go back and tell my clan brother, just wash your neck and wait to die! Hahaha..."
Yang Zhaoxi took a few steps forward, looked at Mr. Shao who was full of chaff and had a fierce look, and put the Xuantong sword on his shoulder with a smile but not a smile: "Mr. Shao! I ask, you answer, do you understand?"
Mr. Shao's backbone could no longer support his wasted body. His knees softened and he knelt down. His eyes sparkled and he nodded tremblingly.
Yang Zhaoxi was very satisfied and raised his head: "What is your name? Who is the clan brother Shao Zhonghou?"
"I, I... my name is Shao Qinggang, my clan brother, my clan brother is Shao Yifei, the Marquis of Huaihua in Luocheng's camp... This falcon was raised by the army, and it's called 'Wuzui Taxue'. It's of the best quality, and there are only one hundred of them."
You may not be able to meet one, you... Yang Shaoxia, you injured this falcon today. Not only will you not be able to run away, but even if I go back, I will be whipped by my clan brother..." Shao Qinggang was trembling, and he continued intermittently.
Useful and useless information was poured out all at once.
"If I kill you and then slaughter all your friends, no one will know that I injured that big bird?" Yang Zhaoxi's sword in his right hand suddenly exerted force and knocked Shao Qinggang to the ground.
She patted his cheek with her left hand and said with a smile, "Is this a good idea?"