Chapter 14: A Wooden Sword
Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry Defeated?
This kind of thing is indeed difficult to see in Southern Xinjiang City, and the fear of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry is a reason, and the most important Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry is indeed not to be underestimated.
And Lu Tong, the deputy commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, is even stronger, and there will never be a weak person ruling the strong in southern Xinjiang, only the strong ruling the weak and slaughtering the weak.
The strength of Lu Tong, the deputy commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, is undoubted, but under the hands of this giant who calls himself the golden wolf, he was directly defeated after only a dozen moves, which is something that no one who watched the excitement expected......... And where did Lu Tong think of this?
In the crowd around them, two young men in brocade robes talked to each other, among them, the young man with a beautiful face holding a jade fracture fan looked at the golden wolf in the ring, and said with interest: "It is indeed difficult to meet those who dare to defeat and retreat in the Southern Xinjiang City, and it is even more difficult to see that even the deputy commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry is not his opponent......... Brother Xuhua, who do you say this golden wolf is? ”
The young man surnamed Fu, who is known as Xuhua, is the young master of a big family in this southern Xinjiang city, although his identity is far less than the young man holding a folding fan next to him, but he is also a well-known romantic figure in this southern Xinjiang city.
"The golden wolf is already certain to die, how can the deputy commander of the defeated Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry leave the Southern Xinjiang City alive? Why waste your tongue on the dead? The young man who was called Vanity, his face was pale and sickly, obviously he had been to places like Chunhong Courtyard too much, he turned to look at the young man next to him with a funny face and said, "Brother Rujiao, didn't you see your sister and the commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry?" I've never seen anything like this, or do you mean that Brother Jiao's sister likes this Southern Frontier Iron Cavalry Commander? ”
Holding a folding fan is Feng Rujiao, the second-ranked son of Feng Weihu in Southern Xinjiang, Feng Xueyan also calls him a second brother, but his second brother is far less favored by Feng Weihu than Feng Xueyan, and he has never had any military exploits in the southern Xinjiang field, but his personality is very ruthless, and he has inherited Feng Weihu's decisiveness in killing at every turn, even more cruel than Feng Weihu.
"What does it matter to me whether I like it or not?" Feng Rujiao 'snapped' put away his folding fan, and then looked at Lu Liang, who was holding a wooden sword and slowly walked into the ring, squinted his eyes and said with murderous intent: "I hope that this is a toad who can have this kind of thought, when the time comes, Feng Weihu, the king of southern Xinjiang, knows that his favorite snow smoke actually wants to get involved, do you say that he chooses to cut off Lu Liang, who he regards as his right-hand man, or will he directly choose to kill Lu Liang, the commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry?" ”
Fu Xuhua just smiled and didn't answer, he could only choose to listen to some of Feng Rujiao's words, he would never make any comments about the matter of Feng Weihu, let alone talk too much about Feng Xueyan, the favorite Feng Weihu in Southern Xinjiang......... To say that it sounds good is to know how to protect oneself, and to say that it is difficult to say is to be afraid of the prestige and brutality of the mighty tiger in southern Xinjiang.
How many people in the southern Xinjiang region are dying in a daze, discussing the matter of sealing the tiger in southern Xinjiang? It is difficult to describe the dead with a mountain of skeletons, and there can only be countless ways to describe the Southern Xinjiang Fengwei Tiger......... How could the Living Yama not have the living Yama's style of doing things?
"I bet on Lu Liang to win with my collection of coral reefs, if Lu Liang, the commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, loses and the golden wolf wins, the coral reefs I collect are yours." Fu Xuhua looked at the side with a sly face and said, "Brother Jiao, would you like to have fun?" ”
"I'll lose this folding fan carved from tiger bones to you." Feng Rujiao skimmed Fu Xuhua next to him, and saw the things in Fu Xuhua's heart clearly, but he didn't break it, at most he lost this folding fan.
Bang!
The golden wolf jumped up and took over the flying copper plate, thanked Lu Tong again and again with a grateful face, and sure enough, regardless of Lu Tong's murderous intent, his feet stepped on the ring and made a loud noise, and the ring trembled, as if a boulder had landed.
This burly figure made Lu Liang unnaturally think of the big boss of the entrenched mountain bandits, but the big boss of the entrenched mountain bandits was far less powerful than the golden wolf, which Lu Liang had already seen with the move of defeating Lu Tong just now......... It's stupid but it's strong!
"Who are you?" The golden wolf put away the copper plate with a smile on his face, then looked at Lu Liang and said suspiciously, and looked at the old man who had just collected the money next to him, but found that the old man did not know when he had disappeared into the crowd, only the gong and the three or two companions in the gong were placed inside.
The golden wolf suddenly had a disappointed expression on his face, and he had already guessed who was holding the wooden sword in front of him, but he didn't believe it, he didn't believe what the old man said to him, and he didn't believe that the person holding the wooden sword in front of him would be so strong.
Call!
"Ordinary beaters!" Lu Liang's face was relaxed, and he slowly walked into the ring with a wooden sword in his hand, watching the golden wolf make a gesture of please, and the wooden sword in his hand was dancing and the wind was howling.
Bang!
Sawdust is flying, and the sword is shining!
The golden wolf stomped his feet suddenly, and his huge body rushed directly towards Lu Liang, and the killing machine that came to his face was easily felt by Lu Tong, who was standing next to the ring, and the arm holding the Xuantie knife trembled slightly, it was not fear or fear, but a burning battle intent.
Lu Liang still looked at the golden wolf with a smile, and he didn't even have any change in his expression, and he didn't seem to hear the exclamations around him, but just raised the wooden sword in his hand ordinarily.
Urgent, anxious as a storm!
Fast, fast as lightning!
It's dizzying to the extreme, as fast as time passes, making it hard to see.
Clang!
The golden wolf's body was forced to stop in front of Lu Liang, the sword in his hand was knocked away, and the crowd watching the excitement around didn't even know what had just happened, and this ring match without three hundred rounds of the big battle was over.
After the golden wolf's sword broke away from the palm of his hand, it flew directly out of dozens of meters, and smashed through the wooden stake next to the store, causing the people around to watch the excitement to be frightened, and they all ran away from the sword that was still trembling slightly.
Lu Liang took back the wooden sword and slowly walked down the ring, and when he walked next to Feng Xueyan, he sealed the wooden sword to Feng Xueyan, then looked at Feng Xueyan and said, "One move!" ”
The golden wolf's face was distorted and he looked at Lu Liang's back, his right hand holding the sword was trembling violently, and he looked closely at the blood dripping from the palm of the golden wolf holding the sword, which was injured by Lu Liang, and was injured by the wooden sword in Lu Liang's hand.
"Golden Wolf meets Commander Lu!" The golden wolf suddenly clenched his hands into fists and knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to Lu Liang.
Lu Liang waved his hand to Lu Tong behind him, so Lu Tong took the golden wolf back to the palace of the king of southern Xinjiang, Lu Liang followed Feng Xueyan and continued to play in front of him, and everyone who watched the excitement left one after another when they saw that there was no excitement, but they all had the same doubt: Who won the game?
"Lu Liang, did you lose or win?" Feng Xueyan walked a distance and didn't hear Lu Liang take the initiative to explain, so he suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Liang with a puzzled face.
Lu Liang looked at Feng Xueyan and said respectfully: "Miss Xueyan said that if you win, Miss Xueyan will win, Miss Xueyan will win, and if you lose, Lu Liang will lose, it's all up to Miss Xueyan to decide!" ”
“………”
Feng Xueyan suddenly pointed the wooden sword in her hand at Lu Liang, and looked at Lu Liang with an angry face, not because of Lu Liang's perfunctory, but because of Lu Liang's name for her, but Lu Liang didn't dodge, and finally she withdrew the wooden sword and said angrily: "I want to learn the trick just now!" ”
"Yes!"
Feng Rujiao watched Lu Liang and Feng Xueyan disappear into the crowd, and after listening to the explanation of the entourage next to him, he turned around with anger and left without looking back, and threw the hard-earned tiger fracture fan in his hand to Fu Xuhua behind him and said, "Tomorrow Feng Rubai will return from the imperial court!" ”