Chapter 63: The Bright Sword Strikes Back

The wind approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival was bleak and bleak, and the wind blew up pieces of leaves and kept hitting Duan Mingyu's face, which should have been yellow and yellow, but it was bright red as blood.

The bloodstained leaves fell to the ground, and Duan Mingyu's mood was very heavy, at least he knew that after getting out of his sight, the battle would be more tragic and thrilling.

The leaves of the mountains had been destroyed by the powerful sword qi of the two of them. Except for the faint sound of a few people's footsteps on the leaves, no other sounds could be heard from the four sides.

Duan Mingyu and Luo Hou, who came over, glanced at each other.

Luo Hou said: "Mr. Yang is in front, we didn't bother him!"

Duan Mingyu's footsteps quickened, he had already seen Qin Chuan's body, the clothes on his body were in tatters, and there were no less than a hundred wounds all over his body.

Yang Yan was sitting on a rock, with white smoke constantly emitting from his head, which should be healing his wounds.

Duan Mingyu walked in gently, and then "plopped", knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said nothing.

When Luo Hou and the other brothers saw Duan Mingyu like this, they put down the weapons in their hands one after another, knelt on the ground together, and paid silent tribute.

Wan Yanyan thought for a while, and slowly knelt on the ground.

The white smoke on Yang Yan's bald head became thicker and thicker, and the sweat dripping on his face became more and more, so much that from the inside to the outside, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

At a certain moment, the autumn wind blew away the last wisp of white smoke on Yang Yan's head. Yang Yanguang slowly opened his eyes, his cloudy and shining old eyes glanced at the people around him, and muttered: "Here, there are many more human touches than in the walls of the deep palace!"

Duan Mingyu still lowered his head and was silent. Yang Yanguang stepped forward: "The man's knees, only kneel to the parents of heaven and earth, you, you shouldn't have knelt."

"Mr. In order to save me from danger, I am in prison, and I am rebuilt with grace, and Mingyu should kneel." Duan Mingyu said.

Yang Yanguang helped Duan Mingyu up: "Okay, your kneeling old man has taken it." Yang Yanguang turned to the people around him: "I didn't save you, why do you kneel to me."

Luo Hou knelt straight and straightened his waist: "We only kneel for heroes!"

"Yes, hero!"

Yang Yanguang stroked his beard: "Why are you kneeling this little girl?"

Wan Yanyanyu's face turned red, she knelt with Duan Mingyu, where did she think so much, but she felt that Duan Mingyu knelt and she should kneel, as the saying goes, the husband sings and the wife follows, Wan Yanyan is neither humble nor arrogant: "The little woman who kneels is naturally a hero!"

Yang Yanguang said: "This person is the top master of the Qin family's wolf tooth internal guard, such a master, the Qin family can't take out three, the old man pulled out this nail, Mingyu, you don't have to worry too much about meeting such a strong person again, old man, you can leave tomorrow with peace of mind."

Duan Mingyu said, "Can't Mr. stay a few more days?" The title from Mr. Yang to Mr. is only two words, but in Duan Mingyu's heart, Yang Yanguang has truly become the respected teacher in his heart, and Yang Yanguang can naturally realize it.

Yang Yanguang joked, and said jokingly: "Why, do you still have the old man acting as a free thug for you?"

"Sir, you might as well think about it, ten taels of silver a month!"

"Humph!"

"Twenty taels!"

"Get out!"

"Thirty taels!"

Yang Yanguang kicked Duan Mingyu away and rolled his eyes: "Vertical, you can't kill the old man if you want to be angry!"

Yang Zhaoniang helped Duan Mingyu up: "Hmph, grandpa, you can't be like this, it's not that you don't know that Brother Mingyu is joking with you."

"You girl, after a few months, I only recognize your brother Mingyu, not your grandfather."

"Hahahaha!" Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, and the dull atmosphere was swept away.

Yang Zhaoniang put her little hand on her waist, and said indignantly: "What, I'm calling it a gift and not a kiss!"

"Okay, good, don't help relatives." Yang Yanguang rubbed Yang Zhaoniang's little head lovingly.

"Everyone's back to camp!" Duan Mingyu ordered.

In the dead of night, Wang Aiqing and Luo Hou came to the training playground, and Duan Mingyu and two hundred team members were already waiting here.

Duan Mingyu asked, "Are you stepping on it well?"

Luo Hou said: "It's all stepped on, there are a total of seven inns, five gambling houses, and four brothels, all of which belong to the industry of Yangwei Dart Bureau."

Duan Mingyu ordered: "You guys go, remember not to hurt the innocent, and the people of the Dart Bureau will not be left behind!"

"Yes, my subordinates obey!" Wang Aiqing and Luo Hou said in unison.

More than 200 people, with internal armor, a crossbow in each hand, and complete weapons, they all know what the fate of the Yangwei dart game will be with their knees.

Yang Yanguang hugged Yang Zhaoniang in the distance and said, "The old man, an apprentice who is worthy of a great responsibility, has finally shown his first sword to his opponent."

Yang Zhaoniang said fiercely: "Beat them to death, who told them to almost kill Brother Mingyu... Not... And grandpa! ”

Yang Yanguang scratched the bridge of Yang Zhaoniang's nose dotingly: "Grandpa just brought it by the way"

"No, grandpa and brother Mingyu are equally important in Zhaoniang's heart!" Yang Zhaoniang said slyly.

The Four Seas Inn is a shop under the Yangwei Dart Bureau, it was already late at night, and when the inn was about to close, dozens of heavily armed men rushed into the store. Each man took out his repeater and waited for it. The leader said: "Call all the people in the inn out for me, otherwise there will be no forgiveness today!"

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper looked at each other, looking at this momentum not like talking and playing, although there were also a few dart masters in the store, but these two uncompetitive guys had already been scared by the people who came with a knife and a gun.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to drive out all the guests who stayed overnight.

In the end, even the shopkeeper was driven out, and a group of men rushed to the counter, looted all the silver in the account, looted all the gold and silver treasures, and took away the two horses at the door of the inn when they left.

Of course, the group ended up setting a fire to the shop, which burned, collapsed, and was reduced to ashes in the billowing flames.

In a gambling house, Wang Aiqing drove away the gamblers whose eyes were red, and a few who were not satisfied were also beaten and didn't dare to let one go.

In the end, dozens of dart masters stationed here rushed up, and a short fight broke out between the two sides.

In the end, it ended with the complete destruction of the Yangwei Dart Game and the zero casualties of Wang Aiqing's men. Throwing the body into the burning gambling house, the team members took advantage of the chaos and left.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Aiqing concocted the same method to scavenge the money in the gambling house, so when he left, the arms of each brother were bulging.

The most unlucky thing was Luo Hou, after driving away the prostitutes who were eating, drinking and having fun, a bunch of warblers and warblers Yanyan were about to follow him into the cave room. I want to know how Luo Hou will deal with it, and listen to the officials.

PS: Let me tell you an unfortunate news, Xiaguan was decisively blown up, but fortunately, the gap is still very small. Flowers are given for free, every day, everyone only needs to vote for the flowers in your hands, and the next official can return to the top three, brothers, smash out the flowers, let us blow him up once.