Text Chapter 270 Breaking the Ground

Everyone has the psychology of showing off, not to mention Xin Fei watching herself in the studio. Jiang Anyi's figure turned like a whirlwind above the reeds, and countless reeds were stirred up to the sky, forming a circle of white reeds around Jiang Anyi. The sleeves of Jiang Anyi's robe shook, the reed flowers scattered in all directions, and among the fluttering reed flowers, Jiang Anyi fell suddenly, rising and falling lightly on the reed pole, like a fairy.

The cheers were coaxed, especially Siyu screamed loudly, and her little face was red with excitement, Xin Fei knew that when there was no one, this girl would definitely have to play a few times.

Wei Dachang was robbed of the limelight by Jiang Anyi, and his originally proud smile froze, and when Jiang Anyi had just dropped his hand, he waved the sword in his hand, stepped on the reeds, and killed Jiang Anyi as if he was walking on flat ground. Jiang Anyi was not afraid, the steel knife in his hand was raised, and a powerful true qi was condensed, attacking Wei Dachang first.

The swords collided together, and the energy dispersed, blowing up the reeds in the sky. The figures of both of them sank down, and each of them lifted his breath to the side, and the people were in the air, and the swords intersected again, shaking the scattered reed flowers into powder and fluttering even farther.

The sword aura is fierce, the sword light is strict, the reeds are like undulating waves, and the reed flowers make a "woo" sound when the sword splits the air, and the body flutters involuntarily under the cold river breeze. The people in the booth held their breath, both insiders and laymen, and they were deeply attracted by the wonderful fights they saw.

Wei Dachang has lived in seclusion in a mountain village for more than 40 years, practicing swordsmanship every morning and evening, just thinking that one day he can avenge his father and brother.

Being on the reed pole, the pace cannot be as agile as in the ring, and Jiang Anyi found that he might have fallen for Wei Dachang. The range of the reeds is large enough, Jiang Anyi was forced to move constantly, and the long knife in his hand did not seek no merit but no fault, and Wei Dachang couldn't help him for a while.

After a long battle, Wei Dachang was a little restless, and his sword qi crisscrossed the reeds, cutting off the reeds and reducing the space for Jiang Anyi's activities. Jiang Anyi's heart moved, this battle is based on who lands first and who loses, so he might as well make a fuss from this.

Seeing Wei Dachang fighting with a sword and killing again, Jiang Anyi flew to meet him, there was a "bang" sound, and the two of them retreated, Jiang Anyi was already prepared, his left hand was split with one palm, and a strong wind chased towards Wei Dachang. Wei Dachang flicked his sleeves, and his true qi came out with his sleeves, catching up with the palm wind, and for a while, the reeds were all around, covering his vision.

Jiang Anyi's toes were a little on the reed pole, his figure rose to the sky, and he condescendingly slashed towards the top of Wei Dachang's head. It is not good to focus on the reed pole, and if it is hard connected, it will definitely suffer, Wei Dachang retreated, avoiding Jiang Anyi's head-on blow. Jiang Anyi expected that Wei Dachang would dodge backwards, and stepped heavily on the reed pole that Wei Dachang was standing on just now, the reed pole could not withstand the pressure, and it broke with a "snap", and Jiang Anyi fell down.

Wei Dachang was overjoyed, the kid surnamed Jiang was young after all, and he didn't grasp the strength of his true qi, and he must not be allowed to return to the reed pole. The long sword in Wei Dachang's hand conjured up sword flowers, and his body swooped forward, attacking Jiang Anyi without stopping.

The reed pole on which Jiang Anyi stood was half a zhang high with the ground, and before falling, Jiang Anyi lifted his breath and lightened his body in advance, and the speed was like a fallen leaf, not slow or hurried. Seeing Wei Dachang rushing wildly, Jiang Anyi sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the steel knife in his hand drew a crystal arc light, and the arc light was everywhere, and the reed rods were cut off one after another, falling flutteringly.

Wei Dachang felt empty under his feet, and his body couldn't help but fall, and he saw that the reeds under his feet were cut off by Jiang Anyi. Wei Dachang sneered, even if he had no foothold to land, his speed was slower than Jiang Anyi's. Seeing that Jiang Anyi was just a few feet in front, Wei Dachang couldn't help but raise his palm and slash at Jiang Anyi, giving this kid an unforgettable lesson before landing.

True qi hit like a hammer, but it was in Jiang Anyi's arms. Jiang Anyi had already protected his whole body with his true qi, and his strength was also swollen with full true qi, Wei Dachang's palm wind hit Jiang Anyi's bulging placket firmly, Jiang Anyi felt that his breathing was stagnant, and his true qi in his body was tumbling and scurrying, and he was injured a little.

However, Jiang Anyi's figure was like a skin, he was carried up horizontally by the palm wind, and hit the reeds behind him diagonally, and in a hurry, Jiang Anyi used both palms to slam to the ground, and with the help of the power of the shock, he rose into the air and stood firmly on the tip of the reed.

As soon as Siyu's exclamation came out, the situation changed, from "ah" to "huh", and Xin Fei on the side was also nervous, and then smiled.

Wei Dachang secretly shouted that it was not good, if he landed in this battle, he would lose, and in a panic, the long sword in his hand pointed to the ground, and with the help of the anti-swing power of the sword body, he wanted to find a place to stay. It's just that Jiang An's righteous luck cut off the reeds a few zhang just now, and there is not much place to stay.

Just as he wanted to fall to the left, Jiang Anyi let out a long roar, and the steel knife in his hand drew an arc again, and the reeds fell to the ground one after another. Wei Dachang tried to return to the tip of the reed several times in a row with the help of the swing force of the long sword, but Jiang Anyi cut off the reed in advance. Wei Dachang really had no choice but to float to the ground.

"Boy, you're cheating." Wei Dachang was furious, and chased Jiang Anyi regardless of it.

"Shameless", Jiang An shouted vigorously, the original little respect for the old man disappeared, and was replaced by the feeling of "old and immortal is a thief".

Shooting towards Wei Dachang like a meteor, the long knife in his hand was filled with true qi, faintly glowing red. Wei Dachang shot out with hatred, the long sword in his hand was naturally full of true qi, the swords collided and made a loud noise, although the steel knife in Jiang Anyi's hand was a refined thing, but it was inferior to the "Silver Frost" sword in Wei Dachang's hand.

Jiang Anyi held the hilt of the knife in his hand, saw that something was wrong, and floated back, Wei Dachang was afraid that the "silver frost" would be damaged, so he did not rush to pursue, but took a few steps back, and looked at the sword in his hand with a painful heart.

The fragments of the blade were filled with Jiang Anyi's true qi, and the sharp arrows that bounced towards the ground were no less than the crossbows of a winch, shoveling out several large pits on the ground, splashing mud and sand, and flying dust. Jiang Anyi's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that the color of the sand raised by the blade was different. The wild goose beach is a sandbar accumulation, and the color of the sand is said to be yellow, but it is black and like charcoal.

Jiang Anyi's heart shook violently, shouldn't he know gunpowder, it is very likely that Qingshan Shuizhai buried gunpowder in advance, and then sent someone to inform him to fight in Yantan, no wonder Shuizhai made many concessions in order to promote this competition.

While everyone hadn't noticed it, Jiang Anyi rushed to his own shed, and at this moment, Wei Dachang also found traces of gunpowder on the ground, turned around and shouted at the shed: "It's exposed." ”

Jiang Anyi hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, there is gunpowder buried in the ground." ”

The words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which shocked everyone in the official mansion and lost their souls, and everyone jumped up one after another and rushed towards the dock. The shelter is two miles away from the wharf, and before the people have run to the wharf, the explosion behind them sounded earth-shattering, shaking the ground of the wild goose beach, and many people could not stand on their feet and fell to the ground. Looking back, the ring and the booth were all turned into debris and flew into the sky, black smoke and dust were scattered everywhere, countless birds fled in panic in the black smoke, and I couldn't see where the people in the village were?

Jiang Anyi picked up Duan Cizong, who had fallen to the ground, this master was covered with dust, and even there were a lot of sand particles stuck to his beard. Duan Cizong stretched out his hand to brush the dust on his body, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's useless to be a scholar, Duan thinks that he can be calm and unhurried at a critical moment, but in fact, he is like an ordinary person." ”

At this time, he didn't care about comforting Duan Cizong, Jiang Anyi half-stood up to Duan Cizong and said: "The matter is urgent, Lord Duan forgive me for being rude." Saying that, he dragged Duan Cizong to the dock, and Xinfei took Siyu and Siqing to escort behind.

The dock is already in a mess, and the simple dock is so small that only one hazy ship can be docked at a time, and when it is full, it can sail away to make way for the next one. Zhu Zipu had regained his composure, and quickly set up a defensive line at the dock, and more than 30 crossbows brought by Long Wei were arranged on the outside to cover everyone's departure.

The boats left the dock one by one, and Li Qing and the people from Shuizhai had already chased them to the dock. This time, he tried his best to even use the officers and soldiers of Zuo Weiwei as bait, the original intention was to think that the ten battles could be delayed until the evening, when the light was unclear, and the ignition of gunpowder could wipe out all the people from the official government, but the plan could not catch up with the changes, at this moment, Li Qingneng understood why Wei Dachang said that Jiang Anyi was a "-stirring stick".

Against the number of people, the water village has the upper hand, and there are more than ten white-bearded old men in the water village, and three of them have already taught the worship of the dragon guard, it seems that the combat power of this group of people is not much apart. And there are more than ten people in the worship of Longwei on the government side, plus Xin Fei and Jiang Anyi, there is no loss in high-end combat power, and there are more than 30 repeating crossbows, so Zhu Zipu is full of confidence.

"Master Duan, you get on the boat first." Zhu Zhipu ordered people to get on the boat with Duan Cizong, and if there were three or four more boats, they would all be evacuated.

Watching another warship sail away, Li Qing's eyes were solemn, and he turned his head and asked Liu Ziwei beside him: "Uncle Liu, what should I do, if I don't do it again, I'm afraid Zhu Zipu will slip away." ”

Liu Ziwei's eyes flashed with pain, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do it." ”

With a move, the minions behind him rushed forward with knives and guns in their hands, and a burst of crossbow arrows was fired, and twenty or thirty minions fell in a pool of blood. Li Qing's eyes were red, he roared angrily, rushed forward with a stick, and behind him, those white beards were enshrined in various bright weapons, and they threw themselves forward.

The crossbow has been abolished, the guards around Zhu Zipu have stepped forward to meet him, Long Wei followed behind, Jiang Anyi changed his knife, and was about to rush forward. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently found an old man with white hair standing four feet behind Zhu Zipu, and suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it towards Zhu Zipu's heart.

It's not good, in a hurry, Jiang Anyi took off his hand and threw the knife in his hand, and the steel knife was thrust into the figure of the old man with a roar.