Chapter 12: Shot

He didn't wait for Liu Zhaoyu to answer, he continued: "These are the best people in my Purple Cloud Sect, and three of them are even much better than me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 He pointed to the three old men beside him who had gray hair, and said, "These three are my senior uncles, they are not very famous in the rivers and lakes, but their martial arts are above me." ā€

Liu Zhaoyu was surprised: "You actually invited all the masters of the Purple Cloud Sect to protect the life and death of the sect!" Aren't you afraid that if something happens to them, it will bring disaster to your Purple Cloud Gate? ā€

Wu Zhaogang said: "If you escape today, there will be no future for Ziyunmen." ā€

Liu Zhaoyu said: "Hmph! ā€

Wu Zhaogang pointed to three of the remaining four people and said, "These three are the dead soldiers I secretly collected. ā€

He has always been one of the thirty-five or sixteen-year-old thin middle-aged human: "His name is Gu Chengjiu, and he used to be nicknamed Tu Bancheng. ā€

Liu Zhaoyu was surprised: "He is Tu Bancheng Gu Chengjiu?" That Gu Chengjiu, who once slaughtered half of the city? ā€

Wu Zhaogang smiled proudly: "His nickname is Tu Bancheng, and his name is Gu Chengjiu, as far as I know, he is the only one." ā€

Liu Zhaoyu's face changed.

Gu Chengjiu was a disciple of the Nanhai Sect, and his swordsmanship had been perfected, but he was expelled from the sect because he acted extremely ruthlessly. The reason why he slaughtered half of the town was because once when he was seriously wounded, a high-roller in that town chased and killed him, and when he recovered from his injuries, he took out his anger on the whole town, and killed all the young people in the town. And he was also chased and killed by the Jianghu people for several years because of this incident, and then disappeared, everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to appear here today.

Wu Zhaogang pointed to another short, sturdy man behind him: "His name is Tie Gang, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him Tie Luohan." He also explained: "His whole body of horizontal kung fu has already been practiced to the point of invulnerability, and if you cut him with a knife, he will not be hurt at all." ā€

This person Liu Zhaoyu has also heard of it, he is a lay disciple of Master Xuanji of Shaolin, a body of steel and iron bones trained by thirteen horizontal kung fu practices, the knife can't move, the axe can't cut in, and the end is very powerful. It's just that when he went down the mountain to do errands, he actually raped a young lady from a big family, so he never dared to go back to Shaolin Temple, but hid incognito, but he didn't expect him to hide in Ziyunmen.

Wu Zhaogang pointed to the thirty-something-year-old man next to him who looked like a weak scholar: "His name is Lin Jia, and he is known as a spicy scholar." ā€

Lin Jia, a spicy scholar, is ruthless, diametrically opposed to his appearance. There is a saying in the rivers and lakes: It is better to be a neighbor of the king of Hades, and not to be a scholar and an enemy. The meaning of this sentence is that he would rather die and be a neighbor of Hades than be an opponent and enemy of a spicy scholar. As long as his opponent falls on his hands, he will be tortured by endless pain, and he can't die if he wants to, he will torture his opponent for a few days and nights, and then when he doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide, he will be sent to a place where no one is waiting to die.

"His name is Ujin, and he is the best among the disciples of the next generation of Ziyun Sect." Wu Zhaogang told the origin of the last person.

The rest of the man was quite strong, ordinary-looking, and nothing noticeable, and such a person could be found on the street at any time. Liu Zhaoyu faintly felt that the most dangerous person among these people was this person, but Wu Zhaogang just briefly introduced it.

"I've told you all about our people, won't you tell us about your people?"

"You might as well guess who they are."

Wu Zhaogang looked at the two lean men and said, "I heard that in recent years, there have been two thieves in the rivers and lakes, and they specialize in stealing those ill-gotten gains. And as long as someone is robbed by the two brothers, there will always be a lot of poor families who will suddenly have more money in their homes the next day. ā€

"Oh."

"The rivers and lakes call these two brothers Fahrenheit double thieves, and the two brothers are about the same age and figure as the two."

The lean man on the left said: "We are the Hua Twin Thieves, my name is Hua Qinglong, and his name is Hua Jinhu." ā€

Liu Zhaoyu's eyes also showed a hint of admiration, and he pointed to the middle-aged scribe beside him who was cranking a folding fan and said, "I don't know if you can see his origin?" ā€

"It's much easier to guess where this one came from than Fahrenheit."

The middle-aged scribe shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "Oh, then you can talk about it." ā€

"In recent years, a pretentious middle-aged man has appeared in the rivers and lakes, and he is the leader of the young generation of the Kongtong faction."

The middle-aged man was still shaking the folding fan in his hand, but the smile on his face was getting thicker and thicker.

Wu Zhaogang continued: "It's just that he is often desperate for women, and he himself once said that even if he dies for the sake of beauty, he has no regrets." ā€

The middle-aged scribe's smile grew more and more proud.

"It's just that Wu still looks down on that kind of person."

The smile on the middle-aged scribe's face was already a little reluctant.

"Although Bai Qingyi claims to be an amorous son, in my opinion, he is just a brainless nymphomania."

The smile on the middle-aged scribe's face was completely gone, but his face was full of anger, and he said angrily: "You actually say that I Bai Qingyi is a nymphomaniac." ā€

Wu Zhaogang sneered: "In the eyes of many people in the rivers and lakes, you are a nymphomaniac. ā€

Bai Qingyi said: "I want to see if your kung fu is as good as your kung fu in your mouth." ā€

Liu Zhaoyu hurriedly said: "Brother Bai, don't worry, he will have someone to deal with." You don't have to take anything to heart about what someone like him says. ā€

The anger on Bai Qingyi's face gradually subsided, in fact, he also knew in his heart that Wu Zhaogang's kung fu was not something he could deal with.

Liu Zhaoyu turned his head to Wu Zhaogang and said, "Since it is a life-and-death fight, do you come one by one or everyone together?" ā€

Wu Zhaogang said: "You don't have to come one by one, it's too troublesome, each looking for an opponent, anyway, you and I don't want to let the other party get out." He waved his hand behind him and said, "You don't have to be polite, let's find your own opponent." ā€

The three elders of Ziyunmen, Gu Chengjiu, Tie Gang, and Lin Jia didn't say anything when they heard Wu Zhaogang's words, and they all rushed towards the people opposite.

The first to find his opponent was Lin Jia, a spicy scholar, who used a pair of judge's pens, and the opponent he was looking for was a middle-aged scribe with a folding fan in his hand. A 'water-splitting stabbing tomb' stabbed at the shoulders of the middle-aged scribe. The middle-aged scribe dodged the judge's pen stabbed to the right sideways, and with a wave of the fan in his hand, he hit the judge's pen that stabbed to the left shoulder, and took advantage of the momentum to jump back a few feet, and the two of them avoided the others, and they were entangled together.

As soon as the spicy scholar made a move, the others also found their opponents and fought. The two lean men brought by Liu Zhaoyu dealt with Tu Bancheng Gu Chengjiu, Peng Yisheng's opponent was Tie Luohan Tie Gang, and Liu Zhaoyu actually took the initiative to find Wu Zhaogang.

The remaining three old men of the Purple Cloud Gate and the ordinary-looking man were surrounded on the other side and fought under the leadership of the black-clothed man and masked man who took the lead.

The two lean men both made a short knife, against Gu Chengjiu's long sword, the two of them attacked and defended, and the cooperation was seamless, which made Gu Chengjiu helpless for a while.

Gu Chengjiu stabbed the person on the left with a long sword, and the person on the right attacked with a short knife, often before he could get old, he had to withdraw or jump to avoid it, so that his attack had to be interrupted, so that the three of them were half a catty and eight taels.

Peng Yisheng has no effect on Iron Arhat, his secret weapon has no effect on him at all, it seems that Wu Zhaogang specially brought him here, just to deal with Peng Yisheng's secret weapon.

Peng Yisheng's hidden weapon couldn't be useful, he took out a pair of iron rings from his body, this pair of iron rings was not big, the diameter was only about half a foot, he held one in each hand, and hit Tie Gang. Tie Gang's horizontal kung fu was really good, and he didn't avoid Peng Yisheng's iron ring, and directly withstood the attack of the iron ring with his body, only to hear the iron ring hitting him and making a clanging sound.

Peng Yisheng had no choice but to use the iron ring to constantly beckon Tie Gang, and each time the landing point was different, in order to find the cover door on Tie Gang's body. Although Tie Gang was not afraid of Peng Yisheng's attack, his skills were not very flexible, and he was helpless against Peng Yisheng, who was circling around him.

Among these people, the most fierce fights are Liu Zhaoyu and Wu Zhaogang. Liu Zhaoyu's weapons are two red ribbons, and they dance in his hands as if they are two flying butterflies, which is very beautiful.

Just like that, the two colored silk cloth belts that look soft, Wu Zhaogang didn't dare to let it blow on his body, even the occasional colored silk dancing over his ears made his ears feel painful, if it was solid, the taste would be unpleasant. He only had to dance the long knife in his hand, and cut the colored silk one by one, wanting to use the long knife in his hand to cut off the colored silk on Liu Zhaoyu's hand. However, the color silk is soft and weak, and it is often cut off with a knife, and the color silk slides on the blade.

The two fought like this for dozens of rounds, and Wu Zhaogang saw that he couldn't cut the colored silk, so he slashed the knife in his hand at Liu Zhaoyu. He slashed straight down from her head with a move, Liu Zhaoyu only retreated, she couldn't dodge this move left and right, she knew that as long as she dodged left and right, as long as the steel knife in Wu Zhaogang's hand was slashed, the ribbon in her hand would be cut by the steel knife. So she had to retreat, and in the process of retreating, she filled the ribbon in her right hand with internal force, and the ribbon actually became as straight as an iron spear, so her right hand stood up, and the ribbon stabbed Wu Zhaogang in the chest. In this way, Wu Zhaogang didn't dare to take advantage of her retreat and take the opportunity to attack, in that case, he would inevitably be stabbed in the chest by the colored silk first, and even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.

Wu Zhaogang hurriedly turned to the right side, dodged the stabbing colored silk, and slashed at the colored silk with a horizontal knife. Seeing that the blade was about to fall on the colored silk, unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Zhaoyu's internal force was collected, the colored silk that had just been straight was like a long snake that had been hit by seven inches, and it softened at once, just avoiding the blade of the knife. Wu Zhaogang's side was on Liu Zhaoyu's empty left hand, and the colored silk in his hand waved from bottom to top on his face. Wu Zhaogang was too late to dodge, and the steel knife couldn't be withdrawn, so he had to transport the internal force to the palm of his left hand and use the palm of his hand to block the colorful silk that came by surprise. As soon as his palm touched the colored silk, he felt that his palm was slightly numb, as if he had been bitten by an ant, and he didn't care about it in his heart, just thinking that Liu Zhaoyu had injected internal force into the colored silk.

The two fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, and Wu Zhaogang felt that his left hand was getting weaker and weaker, and then he realized that he had been poisoned unconsciously. He frowned, and hurriedly improved his offense to defense, freeing up time to force the poison on his hand. In this way, he fought with Liu Zhaoyu for dozens of moves, and he suddenly stumbled under his feet, his face turned pale, and his left hand could no longer be raised, as if the toxin had completely paralyzed his left hand, and his footsteps became slower and slower, and he couldn't avoid Liu Zhaoyu's attack.

Liu Zhaoyu saw that Wu Zhaogang's footsteps had begun to be unstable, and the colored silk in his hand was dancing more and more urgently, in order to take him down as soon as possible. One move of Shuanglong made trouble, and two colored silks were waved out at the same time, one went straight to the door, and the other hit his legs. Wu Zhaogang didn't completely dodge the attacks in the upper and lower places, so he had to lean back and dodge the colored silk that hit the front door, but the colored silk under his feet could no longer dodge. With a "bang", the colored silk knot hit his left foot firmly, and Wu Zhaogang fell to the ground with an "ah" sound. There is no blood on his face at all, it seems that this time he really hit hard, and his face was covered with cold sweat, and he had no power to fight back at all.

Liu Zhaoyu was overjoyed, as long as Wu Zhaogang was restrained, the others would throw a rat trap, and then he and others could immediately achieve this victory. She thought of it and did it, and rushed towards Wu Zhaogang with an arrow step, grabbing his shoulder blade with her right hand. Seeing that her hand was less than two inches away from Wu Zhaogang's shoulder blades, there was a sudden change that she didn't expect, and Wu Zhaogang smiled.

Why did he laugh at this time? Could it be that he has some kind of conspiracy? Could it be that he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he was deliberately pretending?

At this time, the two were already very close to each other, and it was impossible to dodge, Liu Zhaoyu was ruthless in his heart, no matter how much, catch him first.

Greeting her right hand was Wu Zhaogang's left hand, his body was slightly on one side, and he let go of Liu Zhaoyu's right hand, raised his hand to shake it, and grabbed Liu Zhaoyu's hand. With a snap of her fingers, she restrained Liu Zhaoyu's acupoint, so that she could no longer exert half of her strength.

Wu Zhaogang stood up, looked at the battle situation around him, and saw that the people on his side, except for the spicy scholar who had a slight advantage, Gu Chengjiu was already fighting with two lean men, although he couldn't win for a while, but he had forced the two of them to only parry and have no power to fight back. Tie Gang and Peng Yisheng are similar, because Peng Yisheng's best secret weapon is useless to Tie Gang, he was forced to retreat again and again. Unexpectedly, the three uncles and the ordinary young man actually had a hard time with those black-clothed masked men, and he thought that these black-clothed masked men were the most difficult to deal with.

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