124 Fuso
Speaking of the grievances between Ah Fei and Mingjiao, this goes back a long, long time. Therefore, the author of those trivial details does not press the table, see the story of "The Story of the Red Tassel" for details.
Generally speaking, it is the hard-working Ah Fei and the Mingjiao NPCs who disagree, and their outlook on life and values conflict. Originally, the Ming Sect had to merge with the Sun and Moon God Sect, but Ah Fei opposed this family business. So the two sides escalated from verbal conflict to physical conflict, and finally scuffled together. Under the secret calculations of a group of friends, NPCs, and the dark chief Yang Lianting, Ah Fei almost wiped out all the heroes of the Ming Sect. Yang Dingtian, Fan Yao, Yin Tianzheng father and son, plus a number of Dharma kings, scattered people, etc., were killed and fled and injured, leaving Yang Xiao and Peng Monk alone.
The two sides have formed a mortal enmity, Yang Xiao alone has several sneak attacks and interceptions of Ah Fei, and he is also well-known in the rivers and lakes.
Moreover, the elder brother of the Ming Sect, Jianjun, has always been at odds with Ah Fei. When Ah Fei was fighting with Cloud City, Sword Monarch Twelve Hates was the main thug in Cloud City; Later, when it was Ah Fei's turn to fight each other with the Brotherhood, the Sword Monarch Twelve Hatred also defected to the Brotherhood and continued to be the enemy with Ah Fei.
In this way, Mingjiao goes up to NPCs and down to players, and the relationship with Ah Fei is not ordinary. A few days ago, in the taverns up and down Wudang, Mingjiao player Long Jiujiu deliberately slandered and framed Ah Fei, but it was just the epitome of this whole grievance.
So when Ah Fei saw the Sword Monarch's Twelve Hatreds suddenly appear in the robbery dart, he was also very surprised in his heart. With the relationship between Mingjiao and him and Ye Gucheng, Ah Fei naturally would not think that this Mingjiao had a great heart and came to rescue Ye Gucheng. If it is said that Mingjiao wants to snatch Ye Gucheng away, tie it up and beat him badly, and then sacrifice the flag to Mingjiao's brothers, it is more likely.
Ah Fei secretly calculated, no matter what, he couldn't let Mingjiao succeed today, otherwise the matter would be a big deal, he thought about whether to make a black hand first and do the Mingjiao group of people?
------ Chitu ------
Although several waves of people came to rob the darts one after another, the situation became clearer and clearer.
There are a total of two carriages of robbed darts, dozens of bodyguards, several NPCs, and the leader is a black-faced scar, and his martial arts are first-class.
The robbers, the Golden Knife players are a wave, dressed in black; The Ming Sect led by the Twelve Hatreds of the Sword Monarch is a wave, wearing gray clothes; These two groups of people are clearly distinguished, and they will not be confused.
And one of the players that Ah Fei disguised was barely a wave, wearing gray clothes and holding a broken sword; Maybe in the eyes of most people, this guy is just a-stirring stick.
This scarred black face seemed to know the Sword Monarch Twelve Hatred, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and quickly sneered. After a while, they also lost their interest in chatting and greetings, scuffling and tearing each other apart. Sword Monarch Twelve hated being a senior brother of the Ming Sect, and his martial arts were also the top wave in the rivers and lakes, and his appearance finally put huge psychological pressure on the bodyguard side.
The scene turned into a scuffle, and passers-by also enjoyed watching themselves. In a small wine shop, about 100 people are fighting against each other, and from time to time someone hangs a little white light, and some things fall to the ground, not only cheats but also weapons. Some people are watching greedily, thinking about whether to go over and pick up a bargain afterwards.
The Twelve Hatreds of the Sword Monarch is worthy of being the senior brother of Wudang, and as soon as he came up, he suppressed the scar and black face, and it was a fierce attack! He has three unique skills, namely the magic power of the fingers, the great movement of the universe and the green wing body method, that is, he is good at long-range attack and close combat, and he is close to the body to entangle a few moves, and suddenly bounce away with the long stick with a scar and black face, and scatter a few stones in the air, with endless tricks!
The scar and black face were made gray by him, and he became more and more embarrassed. The twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch are more and more free, flickering on the left and flickering on the right, making the other party very embarrassed. The players who watched the game also focused on him, exclaiming for a while and admiring for a while!
Among today's group of people, except for Ah Fei, who is disguised, he is also the most famous among the Sword Monarch's Twelve Hatreds, so most of the eyes and focus are on him.
Unlike the large team of people and horses, Ah Fei's side is still grinding tofu with four people with clear soup and little water. Knowing that Ah Fei and those people were not in the same group, Qingcheng Sanying was even more relaxed, and teased while fighting: "Brother, it turns out that you came to rob the dart alone, and you pretended to be in the same group as them, which is really inferior!" ”
Ah Fei snorted and didn't answer, the scabbard of the sword in his hand was already full of holes, but he stubbornly didn't pull it out. His men are subtle, sometimes subtle, sometimes seemingly stupid. But in this case, the three of them combined to attack a few moves, but they still couldn't break his defenses. Several times the sword body could stab him, but he was narrowly avoided by danger, which is a pity.
This is still a situation under Ah Fei's distraction, and after a few times, Qingcheng Sanying finally found something wrong. The white-clothed player who hadn't spoken much in Sanying was a little surprised, he looked at Ah Fei, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Awesome, cautious!" ”
He seems to be a man who cherishes words like gold. However, the other two of Sanying knew how powerful their brothers were, what he said was that the guy in front of him was very powerful in martial arts, and he needed to deal with it carefully, and the two of them also responded, and their faces became serious.
Ah Fei was surprised and said, "It turns out that you are the highest martial artist among the three Ying." Haven't you reported your name yet? ”
"When we kill you, you can see whose hands you died by looking at the system notification!" Qingcheng Sanying, who had thick eyebrows, said angrily.
Ah Fei shook his head and said regretfully: "That's a pity, I can't get to know a few heroes...... But I still have something to do, so I can't accompany a few people to practice swords! Seeing that the situation was almost chaotic, he took a deep breath, stabbed out a few swords, attacked the left arm at the player on the left, and attacked the right arm on the player on the right, and squeezed the three of them to the middle place in a few strokes, and suddenly shouted, using the sword as a knife, and slashed down with a sword!
The three of them knew that Ah Fei had great strength, and at the same time they parried, and the three swords actually blocked Ah Fei's power to split Huashan together!
With a "click", Ah Fei's scabbard collided with each other, and finally cracked, revealing the cold blade inside. The three of them had numb arms, thick eyebrows gasped, and sneered: "You finally drew your sword." Finally, you don't make trouble, are you ready to make real efforts....."
Ah Fei suddenly smiled: "Hey, be careful!" ”
He took a deep breath, suddenly raised his left foot, and stomped the ground!
Players within a radius of hundreds of meters from this small shop actually felt the ground shake violently at the same time, as if there was an earthquake. But I saw that with Ah Fei's left foot as the center, the hard stone pavement on the ground clicked, and there were cracks like spider webs. Ah Fei snorted and stomped down again. This time, a large cloud of smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and countless debris and debris rushed in all directions, hitting people and their faces were extremely painful. The players exclaimed, Qingcheng Sanying approached the closest, hurriedly waved his long sword to resist, covered his eyes with thick eyebrows and said angrily: "Damn, will this thing be trampled on by war?" ”
Ah Fei suddenly exerted his strength, and several people on the scene were shocked.
Especially the scar and black face of the leader, he was being pressed and beaten by the twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch, and suddenly the situation changed, and he was anxious in his heart, that is, he was exploited by the twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch, and a finger was pointed on his chest. The black face screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person stepped back. The Sword Monarch Twelve laughed hatefully, strode through the crowd, and jumped directly into the nearest carriage.
At the same time, a golden sword light flashed in the distance, and several players shouted to retreat, but it was the player with the golden broadsword who also wielded his might. He finally figured out the formation of the Bright Moon Palace, took advantage of the chaos and suddenly used a trick to empty the surroundings, and then jumped over with a bang.
These two robbers actually broke through their respective defenses at the same time and went straight to the goal! The situation was different, and in a shout of "stop them" and "beware of the raid", the two men killed near the carriage at the same time. The Sword Monarch Twelve Hates is the most confident, relying on his mastery and light skills, he gently circled and clicked on the carriage of a black carriage, and sneered at the golden knife player: "Fight with me, I think you better rest......"
With a flick of his sleeves, several hidden weapons quickly and ruthlessly repelled the Golden Knife player. At the angry scolding of the golden sword player, the Sword Monarch Twelve laughed hatefully, and reached out to grab the door of the carriage.
At this moment, a thin and long scimitar suddenly slashed at his feet, with strange tricks and silent power! The Sword Monarch Twelve hummed hatefully, and his body flew up, narrowly avoiding it. But he was in mid-air, and two more sword lights rushed towards him, blocking the space for him to move up and down. The Twelve Hatreds of the Sword Monarch saw the sword momentum, stretched out his hand on the two sword lights, and the whole person moved out lightly.
This is the kung fu of the great shift, and it is the most subtle in this kind of small and moving battle, and immediately there are already players who have exclaimed "tsk" in the distance, saying that this sword monarch is worthy of being a senior brother.
The Sword Monarch landed in a dashing manner, and the smug look in his eyes flashed, and then he realized that the people who attacked him were those NPCs. They all held a strange scimitar in their hands, holding the knife in both hands, their feet apart, and a murderous aura rose from them. Not only the Sword Monarch Twelve Hatred, but even the Golden Sword player was intercepted by two NPCs, and he was forced back in three moves and two styles.
"The Japanese sword is Fuso Ronin!"
The players exclaimed, recognizing the identities of those people from those martial arts moves!
The martial arts of the Fusang system have obvious characteristics in the rivers and lakes. The knife technique is straight, and the posture is silent and the blow is sure to hit, just like a Japanese ninja. And the NPCs of this group of bodyguards turned out to be this kind of person, which is really unexpected.
The Twelve Hatreds of the Sword Monarch were also surprised, and frowned and said, "It turned out to be the Fusang Ronin!" Wu Cong actually summoned you too, and sure enough, he has the means! ”
However, he suddenly rolled his eyes, turned his body upright, and said coldly: "But doesn't she know what it means to be a non-of my race, and her heart must be different?" This is the Central Plains Martial Arts, and she actually cooperated with you foreign races, which is really ill-intentioned! That's it, today I also let you know what is called martial arts orthodoxy, the means of a great country! ”
As soon as the words fell, several players cheered loudly and said, "Senior brother said it well! "Heroic! Let's let these Japanese know how powerful our Chinese kung fu is! "Senior brother, you have to set an example in the Central Plains martial arts!"
In the midst of admiration, the Twelve Sword Monarchs stood proudly, their faces were colorful, and for a while they seemed to have become the representatives of the Central Plains martial arts. He roared in the field and rushed up again like a big bird. The three ronin's long knives also shot at the same time, instantly besieging him.