Chapter 278: Home in the Eastern Capital North City (4)

"Don't you have long eyes when you walk?"

Yang Shouwen's legs are inconvenient, so he is not as fast as Yang Cunzhong.

However, although Yang Cunzhong chased after him, he was quickly stopped by a few people who looked like he was splashing, and he cursed even more, "Grandpa has been in Beishi for more than ten years, and I haven't seen you so horizontal, and you don't have long eyes when you walk...... You just hit us, what should I say? Eh, clenched your fists, why do you still want to do it with you? ”

As he spoke, he surrounded Yang Cunzhong, blocking Yang Shouwen's way.

Yang Shouwen saw it very clearly, where was Yang Cunzhong bumping into these people? These splashes are clearly in the same group as the strong man who kidnapped the green slaves. Who is going to kidnap the green slaves? Did you come by chance, or did you come for me? As soon as Yang Shouwen's eyes rolled, he pulled out the Crow Nine Sword with his probe hand, rushed forward without saying a word, and raised his hand to turn a splashing thorn to the ground.

"Brother Nu, hurry up and chase after you."

Yang Shouwen's sword scared those splashes a lot, and he hurriedly retreated and made a way.

Yang Cunzhong hurriedly agreed, and chased after him with a brisk step.

"Stop him."

A few splashes reacted, and they stepped forward to pull Yang Cunzhong. But when he saw Yang Shouwen stepping forward, the crow nine sword in his hand wrapped the jade belt around his waist, and a flash of sword light flashed, he heard a scream of surprise, and he was almost swept by the sword light......

"Boy, what are you doing?"

"Who told you to come?"

The number of people watching the excitement gradually increased, and a long street was tightly blocked.

Yang Congyi had already followed and stood beside Yang Shouwen.

"What did you say?" The leader's eyelids twitched, and he pretended to be calm and said.

Yang Shouwen said in a deep voice: "Don't say you don't know me. Today you kidnapped my little sister. I want to come for me.

I'll ask you again. Who asked you to come? ”

"Lu Er, what nonsense is talking to him, do it!"

Splash, who had been stabbed to the ground by Yang Shouwen before, got up from the ground, covered his stomach with one hand, blood was gurgling, and the other hand grabbed a dagger, and said viciously: "A foreigner dares to be so arrogant." Do you think my Luoyang masters are easy to bully? Lu Er, give it to me, if you don't teach this guy a good lesson today, how will you mix in Beishi in the future. ”

As he spoke, he rushed over, and the dagger stabbed at Yang Shouwen.

At the same time, several splashes also shouted in unison, took out daggers from their bodies, and surrounded Yang Shouwen and the others.

"Lao Yang, you go and help your brother. I'll deal with it here. ”

Yang Shouwen had an injury on his leg and couldn't walk fast. So just stay.

He could already see that these splashes were coming at him. But he was not afraid, but asked Yang Congyi to chase Yang Cunzhong. Although Yang Cunzhong is said to have infinite strength, he also has a lot of ability. But after all, he was young, and Yang Shouwen was also afraid, he couldn't suppress the scene.

"Ah Lang, are you okay?"

"A little rat, can you help me?

Be righteous, don't show mercy to your subordinates later, if something happens, I'll take it upon myself. ”

Before the words fell, Yang Shouwen raised his sword and stepped up, and with a move of the immortal to show the way, the bell smashed into the dagger that splashed skin. The Nine Crow Swords flew in his hand, drawing arcs of light. Yang Shouwen is not good at using swords, but it does not mean that he does not know how to use swords. He unleashed his sword technique all the way, and immediately circled those few splashes in it. Seeing this, Yang Congyi no longer hesitated, and hurriedly turned around and chased after Yang Cunzhong. In the final analysis, Yang Congyi was also worried that Yang Cunzhong would be in trouble.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "A foreigner dares to be arrogant, do you think that I am not a really good man in Luoyang?" ”

Out of the crowd rushed out two strong men, one armed with a large axe and the other carrying a stick.

The two rushed forward and pounced on Yang Shouwen without saying a word.

And a trick?

Yang Shouwen suddenly understood that today's game was indeed aimed at him.

kidnapped Yang Qingnu before in order to lure him into the hub; Seeing that Yang Shouwen didn't catch up, he made a move.

Who's going to trouble me?

As soon as the two strong men came up, the situation immediately changed.

Yang Shouwen originally didn't have a hard time dealing with those splashes, but as soon as these two strong men made a move, he felt tremendous pressure.

These two people are not weak.

If he wasn't injured, he wouldn't be afraid.

But the injury on his leg is not yet healed, which also makes him innate and not very agile.

A sword danced, and the bell shattered the iron rod of the strong man, and then stepped and turned, and the sword took up an arc of light, and with a snort, he cut a splash of skin into a pool of blood. Just before he could draw his sword, the strong man with the axe had already arrived in front of him, and the big axe in his hand fell down, Yang Shouwen hurriedly dodged sideways, dodging the man's big axe, but he had to let go and lose the sword.

"Circle the tiger!"

Although he didn't have the sword, Yang Shouwen didn't panic.

As early as in Changping, after countless fights, he had not encountered a more dangerous situation than this, so how could he panic.

The circle of the eight great styles of King Kong was unleashed, his body suddenly shortened, his legs were forced, he snorted out, and plunged into the arms of the strong man. With both hands outstretched, he hugged the other party's legs, and with the exhalation of his arms, he knocked the other party to the ground and slammed it on the ground. Seeing that there was an opportunity, the two splashes pounced on them with daggers in their hands.

Yang Shouwen just picked up the iron rod, and before he could stand up, he heard someone in the crowd: "I dare to be rampant even if I splash my skin, and I want to learn a lesson today." ”

From the crowd, another teenager emerged.

Looking at his age, he was about the same size as Yang Shouwen, holding a sword, stepped forward, and flipped a spur to the ground.

As soon as Yang Shouwen saw that someone was helping, he didn't care about asking the other party, and the iron rod in his hand swept through thousands of troops.

Walking with the stick, the body stood up with the help of force, and with a muffled sound, it was smashing on the body of another splash.

This stick, with a thousand powers, beat the splash skin to the bone and tendons, and fell to the ground screaming.

When the strong man with the axe saw this, he was also anxious.

A pair of large axes flew up and down, whirring.

The iron rod weighs about ten pounds, and to be honest, it is not very handy.

However, for Yang Shouwen, this iron rod is enough. His legs were slightly bent, his body was short, and the iron rod in his hand turned into a big gun, and he stabbed out with a snort. The iron rod rotated strangely in his hand, like a dragon going out to sea.

The strong man with the axe slashed on the stick, but he felt a spiral force coming, and the big axe in his hand flew away at once.

"Give me death."

Yang Shouwen succeeded with one stick, and the second stick followed out.

"Nine strikes in a row."

The iron rod seemed to come to life in his hand, as fast as lightning, thump, thump...... The muffled sound of a series of iron rods hitting the body was heard. The big man with the axe stepped back again and again, spurting blood from his mouth as he retreated, and fell to the ground with a poof.

On his chest, a noticeable depression appeared.

Yang Shouwen turned around after seeing him knocked down, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he said loudly: "Brother Tai, be merciful." (To be continued......)