Yang Chaoxi saw the horizontal sword slashing at him, seemingly unorganized but unstoppable. His eagle eyes couldn't help but light up and he shouted: "What a sword!"
He flipped the stool down in his hand and sent it forward, using offense as defense to force Xiao Zhan to retreat and defend.
As expected, Xiao Zhan dodged sideways and slashed diagonally along his body with the sword at a tricky angle and with great force, as if he was going to cut Yang Chaoxi in half.
Yang Zhaoxi grabbed a stool leg and swept it down towards Xiao Zhan's lower back. Another attack was used instead of defense, but it came from behind and was about to break his waist at the sight of it.
Xiao Zhan heard the strong wind roaring behind him, so he didn't dare to push too hard. Although the horizontal sword was forced to Yang Chaoxi's ribs, he had to withdraw his change of move. He turned over with a kite, dodged the bench attack, took a few steps back, and landed in front of Yang Chaoxi.
He stopped two feet away and couldn't help but praise: "What a weapon! What a skill! It just wants to beat the horizontal sword in my hand, but it's not enough!"
"Really? I thought Commander Xiao was also a swordsman, but now that the sword is no longer in his hand, Xiaodao didn't want to take advantage of you, so he found this strange weapon. If you can use the sword, Xiaodao was reckless and underestimated Commander Xiao.
"Yang Chaoxi chuckled, holding a stool with a flower in his hand and leaning on it.
When Xiao Zhan heard this, his face became even more livid: "Good boy! Just don't say anything about this matter. Now that you mention it, the revenge for seizing the sword that day will also be included in the recent days!"
As he spoke, the power of the sword rose again, and the silver light suddenly shone. A long and slender horizontal sword suddenly emerged from Pinghu Lake like a strong wind and waves. With a brave and decisive momentum, it attacked Yang Chaoxi again. The bad guards coming up from all sides,
Seeing this, everyone shouted and applauded. Even Du Canjun, who was not familiar with martial arts, was dazzled and speechless at this time. He couldn't think of words to describe it for a while.
The stool in Yang Chaoxi's hand twirled around, and it was like a tall and thin top, circling up and charging towards the chest, making it a spear move!
The stool attack was still based on offense as defense, but he began to become serious in his heart:
Xiao Zhan, a young Wuhou who borrowed from an unknown bad guard and became famous in Luoyang in a few years, is truly unparalleled in his talent and attainments in martial arts! Just look at this sword technique, even though it is
The base of the "Shentong Siye Dao" that cuts out the complex and simplifies it is actually unique and incorporates practical moves for street fighting. It also mixes in many unique sword skills that I have seen. Although it is pieced together, it can actually be integrated into one.
, turned it into his own use, and developed this set of sword skills to create some "power". It is quite similar to the Pei Min sword intention that he accidentally learned back then.
Xiao Zhan was amazed when he saw that he could turn decay into magic with just a stool. The horizontal knife in his hand was a little faster, and he slashed it with one blow!
"Crack!"
The stool was like a dead catfish, instantly cut in half. Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly retreated, dragging half of the stool with one hand, barely able to avoid the sword. Soon, half of the stool was used as a stick, and half of the stool was used as a gun.
On the left and right, they attacked with spears and sticks, and then they took down all the swords that followed.
Although the besieging bad guards did not dare to attack, they were wagging their lips and making noises in annoyance. After Yang Chaoxi forced Xiao Zhan away with one shot and one stick, he suddenly stepped out and attacked the group of bad guards on the bench.
Sweeping forward, his body shape is like the wind, like a tiger entering a sheepfold and a catfish swimming under a school of fish. In just a few breaths, he has knocked half of the bad guards to the ground.
The other bad guards couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw how fierce this young man was, and immediately ran away. Even the cheers and cheers lost their initial momentum.
In front of the restaurant, in an instant, only Xiao Zhan was left alone with a knife, chasing after Yang Zhaoxi and shouting: "You bully the weak and fear the strong! If you have the guts, please stop, let's fight first!"
Yang Zhaoxi didn't bother to answer, and just dismissed the bad guards, then put away the stool and stopped, the anger on his face still not gone: "It's these dogs! They fired cold arrows to assassinate me a few days ago, but they failed to kill innocent Zoroastrian believers.
If such despicable behavior is not punished, it will be difficult for me to calm down the hatred in my heart!"
When Xiao Zhan saw him stop, he immediately extended his knife and stabbed it directly into Yang Chaoxi's lower abdomen: "You said that the bad guard sent cold arrows to harm you. You are baseless. Who has seen it?"
Yang Chaoxi waved a stool and cut and pushed the horizontal knife. The horizontal knife was pressed on the stone road, and a cloud of sparks burst out. He snorted coldly: "If you don't believe it, ask Dong Zhongting yourself! There are more than one
The nosy old monk named Lingche also watched with cold eyes that night!"
Xiao Zhan was restrained with the sword, but he didn't panic. He twisted and lifted the stool and cut off a section of the stool legs. Then he kept moving the sword and swung it with his backhand: "Even if Dong Zhongting strikes extremely hard, it's not enough."
He accidentally killed a Zoroastrian. But you, the Zoroastrian, instigated Hu merchants to strike the market, which caused the price of rice and grain in Luoyang City to skyrocket. There were dozens of small people in the city who had no money to buy rice for cooking, so they were poor, sick, and hungry.
It’s a pity to die. The lives of your Zoroastrian believers are a pity, but the lives of those who starve to death are not a pity?!”
Yang Zhaoxi had been brooding over the death of Hu Ji these days, but knew nothing about the arrangements of Zoroastrianism. When he heard this, he was stunned, and half of the stools were blocked by an inch.
Even if a section is cut off diagonally, it looks more like the head of a gun.
Yang Zhaoxi composed himself and withdrew more than two feet away, his thoughts in his mind were not confused at all: "Commander Xiao! As far as Xiaodao knows, Zoroastrianism has always been secretive and low-key. To be forced to this situation, Wang Jin, the envoy of Taiwei Palace, is the chief culprit.
The culprit. If he hadn't been devoted to worshiping Buddhism and suppressing Taoism, and suppressing all religions, why would he have gone into war with Zoroastrianism this year, with blood flowing like rivers? Do you dare to say that you led the Luoyang heroes to intercept the Zoroastrian saints, and there was not even a trace of Wang Jin among them?
Is it authorized?"
Xiao Zhan didn't show any cowardice, and immediately retorted: "If it weren't for the Zoroastrian demons who killed indiscriminately in Tongyuan Canal, how could they have offended Taiwei Palace? How could they have aroused the hostility of the heroes in Luoyang? You are from a Taoist sect, don't say Hui Hui
You cut off evil spirits with your sword and exorcised demons, but instead you surrendered and joined the Zoroastrian demons. At that time, all the heroes in Luoyang saw it, what kind of face do you have, and you are not ashamed to speak out here!"
Yang Chaoxi saw Xiao Zhan leap up and stab his throat with a horizontal knife. While carrying his inner breath and concentrating on the stool, he continued: "Commander Xiao, although Xiaodao is not a Zoroastrian, he can't understand it.
Taiweigong and Gongmen are aggressive, so they are angry and take action to avenge their injustice! You are holding Gongmen’s job, so naturally you have to stand here and give them a clean slate!"
Seeing the horizontal knife approaching Yang Chaoxi again, Xiao Zhan knew that he would block it with his backhand, so he suddenly turned from stabbing to slashing and slashed towards the left side of his neck. He was secretly happy in his heart: No matter what you say, after this move, it will be my Xiao Zhan.
The soul was killed by a certain sword. As for what is right and what is wrong, who can really say clearly?
Yang Chaoxi couldn't help but smile strangely when she saw the sword swinging by him, but it turned out to be real and wanted to take the head from her neck. The two split stools in his hands hit each other against the blade of the sword!
"Bang! Ding!"
There were only two crisp sounds, and the horizontal knife was immediately twisted into three pieces. Two pieces fell to the ground with a sound; one piece was held in Xiao Zhan's hand, like a joke caught off guard.
Xiao Zhan's face instantly turned red, and he didn't know whether it was shame or anger. If it wasn't a life-and-death fight and his opponent broke the sword, he would have lost at this time. He shook his head mockingly, suddenly threw away half of the horizontal sword, and said calmly: " Yang Shaoxia! Xiao has lost. But Xiao has resigned and is no longer a subordinate of the government. If you want to take my life, do it now, and no one will come after you."
Yang Zhaoxi also threw away half of the stool in his hand, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's just a competition! Winning or losing is a normal matter for military strategists, and I'm not a bloodthirsty person. What do I want with your life? What's more, if I really kill you, Even if the public ignores me, how can Li Shaoxia from the Mulan Guard spare me?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose: "It turns out that Young Master Yang has noticed it a long time ago. Xiao and Miaolan are old acquaintances. They are out of town on business, so they should take care of them."
Du Shenjun saw that the two men who had been fighting to the death just now stopped fighting and were talking happily. He was like a monk two feet tall and was confused for a moment.
However, seeing that Xiao Zhan and this "Young Master Yang" were strangers to each other, they felt a bit of sympathy for each other. As soon as he rolled his eyes, his mind became active. He immediately stepped forward, cupped his hands and smiled: "Xiao Wu Hou, please think about what you just said. If you can help Mr. Xiao calm down this matter, it will benefit thousands of ordinary people and repay Mr. Xiao's kindness."
When Xiao Zhan heard the words "the grace of knowing someone", his heart moved slightly, but he said with a normal expression: "I have my own plan for this matter, and I will definitely give Mr. Du an answer. However, you guys know about the encounter with Young Shaoxia today." However, it is best to keep it secret and not leak it to the people of Taiwei Palace."
Du Canjun cupped his hands to show his knowledge. Then he called back the escaped bad guards, picked up the wailing companions on the ground one by one, and limped away from the place.
Yang Zhaoxi and Xiao Zhan looked at each other and smiled, took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and threw it on the table: "Shopkeeper, settle the account! I'll give you the rest." He turned to Xiao Zhan and smiled again, "Xiao Daoshou. I am entrusted by someone to do a good deed. I wonder if Commander Xiao is interested in accompanying me?"
"Since I have done good deeds, I am extremely honored!" Xiao Zhan also nodded and said, "But from now on, please don't call me 'Commander Xiao' again. It is really not worthy of the name, and I am not worthy of it."
"Ha! Then I'll call you Xiao Daxia!" Yang Chaoxi smiled casually.
"Just call me Xiao Daxia, hahaha!" Xiao Zhan also laughed after hearing this.
Luoshui is green and green, and the mountains are quiet.
In Xianglu Village, merchants traveling from east to west every day, inevitably looking for tea shops and restaurants to rest and relax. Therefore, among the ten shops in the village, there are always seven or eight that are responsible for food and accommodation. Rest your feet.
One of them is an inconspicuous one, called "Liu's Tea Shop". Not only is the business lackluster, but the shopkeeper is also said to have a very bad temper. Merchants who like him will not take any money from them, but they will take care of food, food and housing. Those who don't like it are the gold and silver mountains. In front of my eyes, too
In Xianglu Village, merchants traveling from east to west every day, inevitably looking for tea shops and restaurants to rest and relax. Therefore, among the ten shops in the village, there are always seven or eight that are responsible for food and accommodation. Rest your feet.
One of them is an inconspicuous one, called "Liu's Tea Shop". Not only is the business lackluster, but the shopkeeper is also said to have a very bad temper. Merchants who like him will not take any money from them, but they will take care of food, food and housing. Those who don't like it are the gold and silver mountains. In front of my eyes, too