The turbid current surges slowly and the sludge smells fishy.
The environment at the Tongyuan Canal dredging site is as bad as ever. More than a hundred wanderers pretending to be "civilians" and came here to look for swords. It is really admirable that they can persist for so long in such a filthy and smelly environment.
The tall and burly figure stood on the sand mining boat, directing several "civilians" to work. When he heard someone shouting, he turned around and smiled: "Brother He hasn't been here for a few days! I thought you were looking for work elsewhere.
It’s time to go on an errand.”
Yang Zhaoxi was in high spirits and was about to speak when he saw several "civilians" beside Xiong Baisha turning their heads in unison with sinister eyes. One of them sneered and said: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the 'dog catches the mouse' Yang Shaoxia! My little boy
I always remember you!"
Xiong Baisha's smile froze on his face, he turned to look at the man and said, "Fifth brother Miao, is this brother He the 'Yang Chaoxi' that I am looking for?"
The "civilian husband" known as the "Fifth Miao Brother" and several other "civilian husbands" surprisingly nodded in unison.
Xiong Baisha's face was complicated, and he suddenly cupped his fists towards Yang Zhaoxi and said: "Young Master Yang! I might as well make it clear to you today that I, the 'Eight Heroes of Weizhou', are all aides to the Tian family in Weibo Town. You have become an enemy of my young master, and you have also injured me.
I, the 'Eight Heroes of Weizhou', have several people... We, brothers who are just playing tricks, have come to an end today! Although my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, but if we all attack together, you won't be able to get any advantage..."
Yang Zhaoxi's original honest and simple smile has turned into a cold chill at this time: "Xiong Baisha, we each have our own masters, it is our duty. I am not surprised that you made this choice. It's just that you guys think so.
It would be too much to ask you to keep me, right?"
"What if I were added to the mix?" But at the bow of the sand mining boat, a "civilian" rocking the oars suddenly raised his hand and thrust two oars into the water, unexpectedly blocking the hull of the boat lying in the channel.
, hovering on the surface of the canal. No matter how slow the water flow in the canal was, it actually remained motionless.
The "civilian" who shook the oar turned his head, and Yang Chaoxi saw it clearly. It was Lin Jieyuan, who had been fighting with him for a long time outside the Heshang Winery the day before. At this time, he took out a pair of iron judge pens from his arms.
Concealing the murderous intent in his eyes: "You meddling boy! You escaped the day before yesterday, so I didn't want to meet again so soon. This Tongyuan Canal has excellent geomantic omen. Today, you will be buried here!"
Yang Zhaoxi sneered: "What's the use of being cruel? I'm not a defeated enemy. I'll wait on the shore. Do you want to wash your necks and come one by one? Or come together if you are tall, short, fat or thin? I'll give you ten breaths and we can discuss it.
discuss!"
"I have admired the name of the 'Eight Heroes of Weizhou' for a long time, and I saw it today. It is indeed worthy of the name, and it is shameless! If you want to rely on more to win, it depends on whether the young man agrees!" Among the "civilians" who were watching, a man in brown suddenly walked out.
Smeared with mud and dirt on his face, he is Zhuo Songtao, the Ming Lingzi.
"If you want to take action, count me in! I've been here in Tongyuan Canal for a long time, and I've long seen that your coming from Weizhou is not pleasing to my eyes." Although the person who came here has a thick beard, his face is quite elegant. He is Yu Ling.
Zi Huang Shuo.
Seeing the renewed dispute here, the unrelated "civilians" all around threw down their wooden shovels, bamboo baskets and other objects and formed a circle consciously. They all agreed in unison and showed eager anticipation!
Lin Jieyuan, Xiong Bai, who killed several people, was a notorious ranger in Weibo Town in his early years. In normal times, as soon as the name of "Eight Heroes of Weizhou" came out, many rangers who had been in the world for a long time would decisively run away, unwilling to
On the other hand, young people like Yang Chaoxi, who are still young and have little reputation, dare to openly challenge the "Eight Heroes of Weizhou". It is obvious that the old man is eating arsenic - he deserves to live.
Impatient.
At this moment, in the hearts of many Jianghu warriors, Yang Chaoxi and these three young boys are already half-dead.
However, what Jianghu Rangers enjoy when watching people fight is the process. They can at most comment on the quality of weapons and martial arts on both sides. But few people are willing to spend their words and energy to discuss what is right and wrong. Especially when encountering the kind of repeated generations.
The feud that has been forged is not something that can be clarified by a simple matter of right and wrong, good and evil.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Lin Jieyuan, holding a pair of judge pens, suddenly jumped up and abandoned the ship first. Then Xiong Baisha suddenly inserted his hand into the sand in the cabin and took out a saber. The rest
Several people also took out their swords from the cabin and jumped onto the shore. The swords were shining brightly, making it difficult to look directly at them.
Zhuo Songtao and Huang Shuo had also drawn their swords and pointed them at the "Eight Heroes of Weizhou". Yang Zhaoxi did not expect that they would meet on a narrow road during this trip. When they met Lin Jieyuan and other "Eight Heroes of Weizhou", they came with bare hands.
I had no choice but to reach out and grab it quickly, and took off a ranger's sword: "I'll lend you the sword! I'll pay you for any damage!"
The ranger was startled at first, and then became furious: "You bastard! Give me back my sword... ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, the oily scabbard was stuffed into his mouth. Yang Chaoxi smiled lightly and said, "I'll give you half of it first."
The knight did not dare to make another mistake, took off the scabbard of his sword, hurriedly got into the crowd, and soon disappeared.
The three brothers from Shangqing Guanshi glanced at each other, waved their swords to hold flowers, and got ready to rush towards Xiao Yishen. Unexpectedly, a group of unscrupulous guards rushed up with their swords and killed the "Three Heroes of Shangqing" and "Weizhou Eight".
They were separated by "heroes". Several of them Yang Chaoxi had just met when he arrived, and they were the bad handsome men and bad guards who had just teased him.
The bad handsome man had a pockmarked face and showed his scary yellow teeth: "He Jiulang, right? He is really not the one who comes to work peacefully. Just now, he pretended to be crazy and behaved like a fool, and he almost deceived Mr. Bencha! Mr. Bencha!
Give you a chance, go back to where you came from now... Ouch! Who the hell hit me?!"
But it was Xiong Baisha who slapped the bad guy and staggered him: "Gao Mazi! Take your people and get away. The 'Eight Heroes of Weizhou' are going to kill people today, how dare you keep talking like this here?"
Wai Wai!"
Half of the head of the bad handsome Gao Mazi was buzzing, and the vision of his eyes was blurry. He barely glanced at the bad guards, and found that his men were all staggering around, supporting each other's bodies, like green seedlings roasted under the scorching sun.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Gao Mazi made a decisive decision and shouted at the bad guards to evacuate immediately. They were scurrying around like rats, causing the onlookers "civilians" to laugh loudly.
Within five breaths, a group of unscrupulous guards were completely evacuated. Lin Jieyuan shouted loudly and rushed up. The two hairs of the judge's pen were already thrust into Yang Chaoxi's tan and dovetail points: "You meddling boy!
How about trying my 'two-pronged approach'!"
The Tanzhong point is the meeting point of the Ren channel, and the Qi circulating around the world must pass through this point. Once it is poked, the internal Qi will disperse, causing panic and confusion, until the mind becomes unconscious. The Jiuwei point is just under the xiphoid process of the human body, where the heart and lungs
From this point on, other organs lose their protection. If they are poked, the liver and gallbladder will be injured at least, and the pericardium will be broken and the body will bleed out and die.
Yang Zhaoxi stepped back quickly to avoid the sharp edge. Lin Jieyuan, who was so cruel to this move, was already angry: "It's such a vicious move, so I will have a good meeting with you today! Senior Brother Zhuo, Senior Brother Huang, and the others will
It’s up to you two!”
"Junior Brother Huang, I always heard you say that this 'silly big guy' is powerful, don't try to rob me today!" Zhuo Songtao chuckled and had already handed over the long sword in his hand.
Xiong Baisha danced his saber, slashed it down with a "dang" sound, and swung Zhuo Songtao's long sword away. The sword seemed to be frightened and trembled endlessly. Zhuo Songtao's right hand was numb, and he thought to himself: This "silly"
"Big guy" has so much physical strength!
Xiong Baisha snorted coldly: "Only the handle of my saber is shorter than the Mo Dao! It's more than enough to chop up a skinny sheep like you!"
Zhuo Songtao put away his contempt, and used the "Gongsun Sword Technique" to move forward like a flowing cloud. Sometimes he used curves to control the straight, sometimes he was as clever as clumsy, sometimes he couldn't tell the truth from the truth, sometimes he had a myriad of phenomena, and the long sword in his hand twisted like a silver snake.
Rays of light flashed out and intertwined with the saber, without falling behind at all.
Xiong Baisha swung his knife like the wind, flew like a wheel, and brought about waves of dragon whirlpools! The sword was more than six feet long, and the sword was so powerful that it cracked the monument and cracked the stone. He forced Zhuo Songtao to retreat in a row.
Dare to confront him, but just wander around him. The three-foot green blade in his hand is like a wicker in the storm, it seems that it will break at any time, but it always wavers...
Just when Zhuo and Xiong were fighting evenly, Gaixin Yang Zhaoxi and Lin Jieyuan were also fighting hard!
Lin Jieyuan's movements with a pair of judge pens were much more intensive and cruel than the previous day's single point pokes. His arms were flying like wings, and while avoiding the sword's edge, he could turn back from various tricky angles.
, covering Yang Chaoxi's whole body, waiting for the opportunity to stab the judge's pen into the key point. And a pair of judge's pens, like a silver snake spitting out letters, can be freely retracted and released in the palm of his hand.
The two strokes were in tandem, one attacking and the other defending, poking and poking, and stroking and pushing! Not only did he block all Yang Zhaoxi's "Rain-Shocking Autumn Sword" sword moves, but he also used his hand to counterattack, knocking Yang Zhaoxi out.
The robe, which was already in tatters, had many tears.
Yang Chaoxi swung his sword several times and forced Lin Jieyuan away. He took a break from the busy work and took a look at his robes. He saw more than a dozen large acupuncture points such as Tianshu, Qihai, Guanyuan, Zhongji, Zuoyingchuang, and Youshangqu.
On top of it, many holes were poked out by Lin Jieyuan's pair of judge pens. In addition to being surprised, I was actually a little bit impressed:
Although this Lin Jieyuan is vicious and vicious, his skills in identifying and tapping acupuncture points are extremely subtle! He can be regarded as a genius.
Yang Zhaoxi finished using the "Falling Rain Jingqiu Sword" and "New Lotus Candid Dream Sword", but he only fought evenly with Lin Jieyuan. The "civilians" who gathered in a circle didn't think it was a big deal and started making noises one after another.
:
"That boy, your swordsmanship is not bad! Why did you stop? Beat him quickly!"
"That Confucian scholar's hands are extraordinary! A pair of short judge's pens are so powerful! I'm afraid he also learned from a master. Could it be that he is from the Tang Sect in Sichuan..."
"That's wrong! I think the younger generation is to be feared! The swordsmanship used by that boy is of course excellent. The most rare thing is that it actually contains a hint of domineering and fierce sword intent, which is extremely rare!"
"No, no! Jiang is still very old. Didn't you see that boy was tossing around and knew two sets of swordsmanship? Now he is at the end of his rope. The Confucian scholar is different. He was just warming up..."
"Hey! Old man! How did you know he only knows two sets of swordsmanship? If he uses the third set or the fourth set, do you dare to kneel down and kowtow to him three times?!"
"Hey! You stinking beggar! I can't stand this kid's arrogance. He has learned a few sword skills and still dares to run out and mess around in the world? So I asked the hero from Weizhou to teach him the rules of the world..."
"Old guy... maybe his skin is itchy!"
"You stinky beggar! Do you want to do something? I will practice with you...ah! Blood..."
"..."
A commotion suddenly broke out among the crowd of onlookers!