Chapter 567: Decisive Battle for Beggar Brother

Ma Li took a closer look, couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly clenched his fists and arched his hands, his voice was very low, and said, "It turned out to be ...... Brother Tai. Brother Tai misunderstood, I didn't do it according to Brother Tai's opinion?"

The beard snorted and said, "You proposed to arrest this Xia widow and force that little man to come out, and I said no." If it is really the fifteen subordinates who killed me in that little man, I will settle accounts with him openly, but I will not use his women to persecute him, and I will not allow others to do so. The eldest husband is upright in the world, above board, and relies on coercion of other people's families to achieve his goals, which is what the gallant generation does. My words have been made very clear, but you still secretly brought people to arrest him without me, don't you know about me?"

Ma Li suddenly saw sweat on his forehead, and argued forcefully: "Brother Tai misunderstood, I really didn't mean that......"

"I don't care what you mean, I'll tell you again now, this Xia widow, whether she is from that Xiaolang or not, I won't allow you to use her to coerce that Xiaolangzhong to show up. If you dare to disobey me again, I will cut off your head. In the eyes of others, you Ma Jia Boat Gang is a big tree, and in my eyes it is a dead grass, and I can chop you up with one foot. Did you hear that?"

Ma Li even broke out in a cold sweat on his back spine, he knew that what the person in front of him said was definitely not a joke, he had this ability, he was not covered in cold sweat, he was busy clenching his fists and bowing his hands, and in the end said: "Ma Li obeys the orders of Brother Tai, and does not dare to disobey Brother Tai's intentions." Please forgive me, brother, I won't dare next time. ”

The bearded cold voice said: "I know that you are scheming, and your Ma family is all bad water in the belly, and the yang is against the yin. If it weren't for the money, I wouldn't have disdained to deal with people like you. You go back and tell your father that if Widow Xia and her tea shop have the slightest mistake, no matter who did it, I will remember it on your Ma family's head. Don't force me to step on your Ma family boat gang. Remember?"

Ma Li hurriedly nodded and said, "Remember, don't dare, don't dare!"

"Then get out. ”

Ma Ma didn't dare to say a word, and with his men holding the thug whose wrist was broken and almost unconscious, he turned around in a hurry and disappeared at the end of the street.

Xia Yinhua couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and hurriedly stepped forward to give a blessing and said, "Thank you for saving the strong man, didn't you ask the strong man's name?"

The beard ignored her, but turned around, looked at Yang Xianmao who was standing on the side of the street, walked over step by step, until he was half a step away from Yang Xianmao, almost face to face, he stopped, looked at Yang Xianmao from top to bottom, and said, "Your Excellency is so fast." Just now, Your Excellency also wanted to rescue this Xia Widow? Does Your Excellency have anything to do with her or that little Langzhong?"

Yang Xianmao looked at him, suddenly smiled, and said, "You are the beggar brother of the leader of the rebellious Yiren, right?"

The beard was shocked, and he also smiled, raised his hand, took off the hat on his head, and threw it to the side, and a strong man next to him lightly stretched his ape arm to catch it. It turned out that there were several followers with him.

The beard looked at Yang Xianmao and said, "That's right, I'm a beggar brother, but I'm curious how you know?"

It turned out that this bearded man was really the beggar brother of the leader of the rebel Yi people in the Wuthering Mountains and Forests, but he didn't expect him to be so bold that he only brought a few people to go deep into the heavily guarded city of the Great Song Dynasty such as Yuzhou.

Although Yang Xianmao had already guessed the identity of the other party, his body was slightly shocked after being confirmed. After hearing the beggar ask him why he knew, Yang Xianmao didn't answer directly, reached into his arms, took out a porcelain bottle, poured some potion, and first wiped it on his face, and then on his beard.

After a while, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it on his face a few times, wiped off the disguise on his face, and returned to his true color. Then, he grabbed the three strands of his beard and slowly removed them. It has basically returned to its original appearance.

The beggar nodded and said, "Your disguise technique is amazing, I didn't even see it, so you should be the little Langzhong surnamed Yang?"

Xia Yinhua had already seen clearly, the feng shui gentleman who had been sitting in his tearoom for a day was actually the little Langzhong she had been thinking about for a long time, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted: "Xianmao!"

Yang Xianmao waved his hand to stop her from coming, and then looked at the beggar brother and said, "That's right, I am the Xiaolangzhong you are looking for." ”

The beggar nodded slowly and said, "I have two questions, first, how do you know that I am a beggar brother?"

Yang Xianmao lowered his voice and said in a tone that could only be heard by the other party: "Your fifteen subordinates received a heavy bribe from Ma Qiang, the eldest son of the shopkeeper, to help him ambush me in the riverside grove, and I killed them all. And from what you just said to Ma Li, it is natural to deduce that you are a beggar brother. Since you are so upright and unwilling to use women to coerce me, and you, as the leader of the rebels, are not afraid to break into Yuzhou alone, why don't I dare to show my true colors!"

The beggar brother looked Yang Xianmao up and down, and said, "Very good, your temper is very good for my appetite." I believe what you said, and I also believe that Ma Qiang did such a thing, and my fifteen subordinates can indeed be bought by money. But I don't really believe that you can kill fifteen of them with your own strength, including Ma Qiang, who has good martial arts, which makes me somewhat suspicious of your words, so you have to prove that you have this ability, and at the same time, I also have to explain to my subordinates, I at least took action for them, but I failed to achieve my goal. Of course, it's up to you to tell me if it's really not enough. ”

Yang Xianmao looked left and right, and there were many pedestrians watching in the distance, but the distance was far away, and he couldn't hear what they said, so he said: "Do you want to do it here? Don't forget, this is Yuzhou." ”

The beggar brother said lightly: "Since you rebel, you just pin your head to the waistband of your trousers, there is nothing to scare me, even if it is on the Jinluan Palace, I am not afraid." ”

"Okay, how do you want to compare?"

The beggar brother glanced at Yang Xianmao's hand and said, "I heard that when you rescued Liu Laowu's son Liu Kang, you used a plum blossom needle as thin as a cow's hair and shot Ma Qiang's hand, and your secret weapon was superb. Coincidentally, I also like to use hidden weapons, but mine is a stone, which is much heavier than your hair-thin plum blossom needle. In this case, let's compare the hidden weapons, and I believe that if you want to kill my fifteen unsuccessful men, it may be most convenient to use the hidden weapons. If you can prove your strength on the secret weapon, I will believe your words. ”

Yang Xianmao didn't speak, just nodded slowly.

As soon as the beggar raised his hand, a small stone was held in the palm of his hand, and then he slowly clenched his fists and said, "I turn around and walk back, and when I walk ten steps, I will turn around and make a move." I'm going to hit you in the chest with this stone, and I'm going to show no mercy. ”

Yang Xianmao didn't speak, turned his back to him.

The beggar was slightly stunned, nodded approvingly, turned around, stepped on the bluestone street with his feet in straw sandals, and walked forward unhurriedly.

He turned his back to the setting sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and there was actually a shiny gold edge, which made his burly body full of strength. It was precisely because of the sun's brilliance that he was full of confidence in his blow.

It was quiet, no one dared to speak, and the timid ones hid behind the corners of the house.

Walking to the tenth step, the beggar brother stopped, suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and the small stone in his hand shot out like a meteor in the sunlight, and flew towards Yang Xianmao's chest.

At this moment, Yang Xianmao's feet touched the ground a little, and his whole body rose into the air. In mid-air, the setting sun was just behind him, and the dazzling light made him radiant.

The person was in mid-air, and with a flick of his fingers, the plum blossom needles as thin as cow's hair shot out, and the volley hit the speeding stones.

Cha!

A small spark splashed out of the air, and the small stone seemed to have been smashed by a volley, and it sank down sharply, shooting sharply to a bluestone slab in front of Yang Xianmao's foothold.

Yang Xianmao fell lightly to the ground, put his hands behind his back, looked at the other party, and said nothing.

Although the wind is light on the surface, Yang Xianmao is also shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that his body, which had been tempered by the Yin and Yang True Fire, would be as strong as it could be after the strange enhancement effect of the devouring fire of the Styx Water in the Extreme Arctic Cold.

Although the mana no longer exists, the effect of this enhancement remains in his body, and under the infusion of this ability, now, his kung fu is beyond the reach of Feng Qiuyu, who taught him this kung fu.

The beggar brother stayed for a long moment before he nodded, his voice a little bitter: "Amazing! It's even more powerful than I imagined, you can actually use a plum blossom needle as thin as a cow's hair to smash my powerful stone into a different direction." I believe you have what it takes to kill fifteen of my unsuccessful men. Since they will kill you before they receive money, of course you should kill them. People are in the rivers and lakes, and whoever has a hard fist will make sense. They are not good at learning and killing themselves, and they can't blame others. Well, I'm not going to bother you about this again. However, I want to tell you that my beggar's brother is not something that can be killed casually, and you must remember that. Don't make me your enemy, I still admire you. If one day you can't get along, you can come to me. I am confident that you will be my best fighter. There will be a period later. ”

After that, the beggar brother turned around and walked into a dim alley, and the strong men stared at Yang Xianmao, slowly retreated, and then turned around, and followed the beggar into the alley.

The beggar walked a long way and suddenly stopped. Slowly raised his hand, touched between the thick black hair of his sideburns, and gently pulled out a plum blossom needle as thin as a cow's hair.

At this moment, the sunset has already set in the mountains, and the sky is full of colorful clouds. Through the reflection of the afterglow of the setting sun, the beggar brother saw the plum blossom needles on his fingers as thin as cow's hair reflecting a faint cold light.

The beggar smiled bitterly, it turned out that Yang Xianmao shot out two plum blossom needles, one shot down his stone, and the other shot into the hair of his sideburns. If this plum blossom needle was shot at his eye, the beggar believed that at this moment, he was blind in one eye.

He also understood now why Yang Xianmao had risen up and shot out the plum blossom needle to knock his stone down. If he simply wanted to shoot down the rock, he could do it while he was standing still. And he soared into the air, the main purpose should be to use the afterglow of the setting sun to cover up the thin plum blossom needle he shot into the bun of his ear.

The beggar brother reinserted the plum blossom needle into his hair, let out a long breath, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Good you little Langzhong!"