Chapter 282: The Old and Young Masters of the Red Flower Society (Part I)

Liuhe Pagoda is thirteen stories high, according to the Red Flower Society, each floor has their own handles, and the Red Flower Society has a total of fourteen masters, even if you count the helpers invited, there are only one or two people on the average floor.

The merit is nothing more than to save the driver, this is a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and the inner guards under He Shen instantly boiled, headed by Bai Zhen, the judge pen master Fan Zhongen, the secret weapon master Long Jun, the big swordsman Chu Yuan and more than ten people came out one after another, knelt in a row, and asked He Shen to fight.

It's not that they are sure to break through thirteen levels in a row to kill the enemy and save the driver, but these people are like a mirror in their hearts, the court raises soldiers for a thousand days and uses soldiers for a while, at this time, if they, the martial arts masters who have spent a lot of money raised by the court, do not come forward, no matter whether the emperor lives or dies, they will not have their good life afterwards, and although the Red Flower Club claims to have fourteen masters, but a few of them are just generals, and they can lay down three or four layers, even if they are defeated, they will have an explanation afterwards.

Just like a farmer's dog, if a thief comes and the dog doesn't even bark, then eighty percent of the dog will be skinned and eaten afterwards, and if it barks, even if the owner steals it, it's not about the dog, it's still a good dog.

"Do you want them to rush first, and you can save some body?" He Shen asked Su Yang.

"Not necessarily!" Su Yang still carried Wen Tailai with one hand, held He Shen's wrist with the other, and said with a smile: "Lord He, how about my brother giving you a great credit?" ā€

He Shen was stunned for a moment, and before he understood what was going on, the whole person had already floated, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the scenery on both sides retreated like a fly, and when he landed again, he had already reached the first floor of the Liuhe Tower.

The first floor occupies the largest area. There are dozens of square feet, even dozens of people fighting in it are enough. After entering the door, Su Yang kicked the door. The gate was dropped from behind the gate, separating the inside of the tower from the outside of the tower.

He Shen secretly said bitterly, this time it is not good, I am afraid that I will really have to be loyal to the emperor Laozi.

In the first floor of the huge ** tower, there are more than 20 leaders of the Red Flower Society, standing around with knives and guns, leading to the entrance of the second floor. There was a teenager standing up, and it was Xinyan.

"It turned out to be Su Gongzi! The heart is polite. Xinyan bowed.

Su Yang frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Your family's chief helmsman is too ruthless." Why are you afraid that your child will come? ā€

Xinyan looked at Wen Tailai on Su Yang's shoulder and He Shen standing beside him, shook his head and smiled: "Childe misunderstood, my young master explained, if it is Su Gongzi who comes." Then the first layer is the welcome. And don't fight. ā€

With a wave of his hand, more than two dozen small leaders of the Red Flower Society around him stopped in front of Su Yang and formed a formation.

Welcoming guests is to welcome guests, but to welcome them with a knife array.

Su Yang saw Xinyan's eyes, he had already understood seven or eight points, his arms were shocked, Wen Tailai and He Shen, one was unconscious. One who was frightened flew towards Xinyan peacefully.

Xinyan jumped up in the direction of Wen Tailai. He dragged Wen Tailai with both hands, landed on the ground smoothly, and thanked him.

He Shen didn't have this kind of treatment, he fell and gnawed on the mud, and before he could get up, two small leaders of the Red Flower Society put knives on his neck.

"Childe is invited, Xinyan farewell!" Xinyan hugged Wen Tailai and turned around and walked upstairs, and the little leader who held He Shen hostage behind him also followed with a knife to He Shen.

As soon as Xin Yan left, the saloon swordsman who stopped in front of Su Yang dispersed, and he stood around the first layer again, and the first layer was counted.

I walked up the stairs to the second floor, and the person who stopped at the entrance to the third floor was an acquaintance.

Yu Yu is the same.

Yu Yu saw that it was Su Yang, his face was slightly embarrassed, he turned the golden flute in his hand, hugged his fists and said: "The last time we met, I couldn't fight with all my strength, it's a pity, and the younger brother also knows that he is not Brother Su's opponent, but the chief helmsman entrusts him, he doesn't dare to lose, please."

He was talking endlessly, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and a strong wind was blowing in his face.

When he saw it clearly, Su Yang was still standing in place, as if he had never done anything, but he had an extra flute in his hand, which was the golden flute he relied on to become famous.

Yu Yutong's remaining words were immediately stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get a word out. met twice, but before a single move was made, the weapon was inexplicably taken away by Su Yang, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist, and he couldn't even see clearly how the other party made a move.

Thinking of this, Yu Yu was sad and ashamed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to get into the crack of the ground.

He covered his face with his wide sleeves, said nothing, and waved his hand towards the entrance to the third floor.

Su Yang walked towards the third floor, threw the flute on the ground casually, and said to himself: "Fight is steady, accurate and ruthless, why are you talking so much." ā€

In the third layer, she is a pretty young woman, but she is Wen Tailai's wife, Luo Bing, a mandarin duck knife.

"What, the female general was also sent?" Su Yang said with a smile.

Luo Bing swung her double knives, her posture was heroic, but she smiled on her face, and said, "You are wrong, I am here to thank you." Anyway, if you saved my husband, and I will do it to you, isn't it a revenge, and I don't know what to do. ā€

"Wen Tailai is a man, and I am willing to save him, no thanks." Suyang Road.

Luo Bing smiled: "That's a matter between you men, but he is my husband, whether you need it or not, I want to thank you." But I'm the head of the Red Flower Society, and I can't help but listen to the orders of the helmsman, which is embarrassing. ā€

"It's okay, it's just a matter of learning from the rivers and lakes." Su Yang liked her straightforwardness, and secretly thought that she didn't have to embarrass her too much, so she rushed directly to the fourth layer.

Luo Bing seemed to see through Su Yang's thoughts, and in a flash, he blocked the stairs leading to the fourth floor, and shook his head: "No, God knows what you want, if you fake it, even if the chief helmsman is not to blame, I know that you know God knows it, and I have a guilty conscience." ā€

She sighed, flashed a trace of determination, and said: "Thinking about it, it is difficult to achieve both kindness and righteousness, there is only one way, I will withdraw from the rivers and lakes, and if I don't keep this pass, I will repay your kindness!" ā€

After she finished speaking, she raised her hands, and a pair of mandarin duck knives flew out with a whizz, nailed to the floor with two thuds, and shook endlessly.

"From then on, among the rivers and lakes. There is no more Mandarin Duck Dao Luo Bing! She punched Su Yang and turned around to the fourth floor without hesitation.

Looking at the two short knives on the ground, Su Yang secretly admired. In the rivers and lakes, there are so many strange women.

The next fourth, fifth, and sixth floors are guarded by the three strong men of the Red Flower Society, the "copper-headed crocodile" Jiang Sigen, the "Shi Dangdang" Zhang Jin, and the "Iron Tower" Yang Chengxie.

However, in front of Su Yang, these three people were defeated before they made a move. Dealing with these three people, Su Yang almost went all out, not that he valued them very much. It's that the weapons in their hands are all heavy weapons, and if they fight three or five times, maybe they will dismantle the Liuhe Tower, and Su Yang doesn't want to die in the hands of the enemy. Instead, he was buried alive by the Liuhe Tower.

The seventh floor is guarded by a man and a woman. The man is the one who showed his head on the tower just now and shouted, the seven masters of the Red Flower Society, Wu Zhuge Xu Tianhong, another little girl, dressed as a bride, it seems that it is Xu Tianhong's newly married wife, Zhou Qi, the only daughter of Zhou Zhongying.

As soon as Xu Tianhong saw Su Yang, he laughed and hugged his fists and said, "Good hero." Good man, how long has it been. If you don't have a stick of incense, you can even break through the six levels of my Red Flower Club, especially the brothers and sisters who came up in the previous levels, they all admired Su Gongzi's martial arts very much, and praised them endlessly, Su Gongzi is really a martial arts person. ā€

This Wu Zhuge has always been known for his wit, and Su Yang didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he responded lightly: "You're welcome." ā€

"That's not kind of politeness." Xu Tianhong looked a little distressed, and said: "Several of my brothers passed by my layer, and they all said that with my junior brother's martial arts, I will definitely not be the opponent of Su Gongzi, or even the three of them will not be able to go together, and even the dustless Taoist chief will be defeated under the hands of Gongzi, although there are all brothers in the Red Flower Society, but in terms of the generations of the rivers and lakes, the dustless Taoist is my elder."

A smile hung on the corner of Su Yang's mouth, he already understood what this Wu Zhuge was going to say, and glanced at Zhou Qi with a smile.

Zhou Qi was glanced at by Su Yang, his face flushed, he punched Xu Tianhong hard, and said angrily: "You are your mother-in-law, you say so much, what do you do, don't you just want to fight two to one!" ā€

After she scolded Xu Tianhong, she said to Su Yang with a grin: "Hey, let me tell you, your martial arts are very good, and our husband and wife are not as good as you when they fight alone, so if you want to go together, don't say that we are cheating." ā€

Zhou Qi, this little girl, meant it, Su Yang laughed: "There are husband and wife heroes in Liangshanbo, Han Shizhong also has a Liang Hongyu who doesn't let his eyebrows, and the husband and wife are not considered to be bad when they go into battle together, let's do it." ā€

"Guy, be careful!" Zhou Qi said that he would fight, and after reminding him, he raised his hand and shot an iron lotus seed towards Su Yang's right leg, and Xu Tianhong's eyes turned and he blocked Su Yang's retreat with a single knife.

Su Yang shouted, 'What a beautiful hidden weapon', pretending to dodge, but quickly flicked on the iron chain, and the iron chain deviated from the direction, and it deserved to hit Xu Tianhong's single knife and punch the single knife.

Zhou Qi and Xu Tianhong were both stunned, and then saw that Su Yang had already reached the eighth layer.

Zhou Qi stomped his foot heavily and said angrily: "It's all you, you have to copy the back road of others, it's okay now, he escaped, if you block the stairs, how can he go up!" ā€

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Xu Tianhong was not angry, picked up the iron chain from the corner of the wall and stuffed it into the bag on Zhou Qi's waist, and said with a smile: "Go and go, but your secret weapon is getting more and more powerful, even the knife can make a hole, this kung fu is hot, and it is chasing my father-in-law, Lao Taishan!" ā€

was coaxed by Xu Tianhong, the displeasure on Zhou Qi's face suddenly disappeared, and he said proudly with a little face: "Of course!" I still use you to say, even the person surnamed Su praised me for playing well with my secret weapon. ā€

**The two layers of guards are the ghost sight of Shi Shuangying and Xichuan Shuangxia Hei Wuchang Hezhi, Bai Wuchang Bozhi, and encountered a two-on-one again, Xichuan Shuangxia's martial arts are not weak, ranking fourth and fifth in the Red Flower Club, they are all good at black sand palms, and Su Yang is under the palm, and the three moves and five styles are defeated.

The Flowing Year Palm is not comparable to the Black Sand Palm, and the gloomy ** palm that has been replaced by Yang is almost the same.

The tenth layer of the guard is Zhao Banshan, the head disciple of Wenzhou Wang's Taijiquan, not only good at Taijiquan, but also knows that he is a master of hidden weapons.

Zhao Banshan is in his fifties, with a round figure, two goatees, and a smile when he sees people, not like a martial arts person but like a rich man, he said to Su Yang: "You fought all the way to me, and there was almost no enemy in one move." This level should have been guarded by me and Brother Wuchen, but Brother Wuchen was once defeated by you. I didn't have the face to see you, so I was left alone. In my opinion, I am no match for you. Ben didn't have to fight anymore. ā€

He said: "But it's rare to meet a master like you, if you let it go, my old man is really itching, you see, we don't compare fists and feet, don't touch weapons, how about learning from secret weapons?" Win or lose. I won't stop you from going up. ā€

Hidden weapons are a kind of martial arts, but compared with other martial arts, hidden weapons pay more attention to skills. No matter how magical the swordsmanship is, no matter how advanced the internal strength is, it does not mean that the hidden weapon can make it good, and the ginger is still old and spicy. Zhao Banshan's mention yƬ. played up his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, but Su Yang was slightly stumped.

"How to compare? Attack? Su Yang asked.

Zhao Banshan said with a smile: "Of course it's not an attack, your internal strength is too high, even if I see the hidden weapon thrown out, I can't hide it, old man, I still want to live for two more years, look here"

He pointed to the wall of the tower, in front of which there was a table with a pair of various hidden weapons. There are golden darts, hidden arrows. There were dozens of iron shuttles and the like, and there was a large candlestick behind the table, on which about thirty candles were lit in three rows.

Su Yang said unexpectedly: "Candles? ā€

The area of the Liuhe Tower is shrinking layer by layer, and when it reaches the tenth floor, it is not much different from an ordinary room, even if it stands at the farthest distance from the candlestick, it is only three zhang, and it seems that it is not a master at this distance to extinguish candles.

Zhao Banshan nodded and said: "It's the candle, you and I each take five hidden weapons, and see who has the most candles." ā€

Five hidden weapons, all of them hit the target, but they only extinguished five candles, Su Yang's eyes rolled, and he was already confident, and said: "I can't do secret weapon kung fu, or Zhao San is in charge first, I will learn and then do it." ā€

Zhao Banshan was not polite, so he grabbed a handful on the table, spread out his hand and handed it to Su Yang, only to see that what he had in his hand were two iron beads, two sleeve arrows, and a money dart, adding up to exactly five.

He walked to the farthest corner of the tower, the farthest wall from the menorah, put his back against the wall, and shouted, "Ugly! ā€

I didn't see any big movements from him, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and a few black lights came out of his hands, swishing back and forth and flying straight towards the candlestick, the sleeve arrow was the fastest, and took the lead in extinguishing the two candles and nailing them to the wall behind the candles.

The two iron beads walked in an arc, drawing a semicircle in the air, one on the left and one on the right, and also extinguished the two candles, and then hit the tail of the sleeve arrow nailed to the wall.

The sleeve arrow was more than three inches long, and it bounced back the iron ball after hitting it, and actually hit two more candles, which fell to the ground and were extinguished.

And the angle of the last money dart was even more tricky, flying diagonally towards the candlestick, rubbing it with an iron bead that bounced back, changing direction with a swish, almost sweeping sideways from the candlestick, immediately swept out two candles, and knocked over one before falling to the ground.

In this way, the five hidden weapons extinguished a total of nine candles.

The last hidden weapon landed, Zhao Banshan let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "It's so dangerous, it's dangerous, the old man hasn't played this kind of flower work for seven or eight years, and he finally didn't miss it." This is also for the sake of the face of the Red Flower Society, so he had to make this plan, which made Su Gongzi smile. ā€

The meaning of his words Su Yang understands that although the hidden weapon is based on skill, in the final analysis, it is also a weapon used to kill and injure the enemy.

If he really fights with life and death, even if his five hidden weapons hit the other party, he may not be able to kill the other party, but as long as the other party has a hidden weapon with internal strength to hit his vital point, he can die.

Although it is a flower job, Zhao Dangjia's kung fu is subtle, but it is also rare. I can't do that. Su Yang hugged his fists and smiled.

"Hehe, hehe, ashamed, ashamed." Zhao Banshan waved his hand and compared in the direction of the stairs: "Since there is an appointment in advance, please go upstairs." ā€

Su Yang shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I haven't sent a secret weapon yet." ā€

Zhao Banshan was stunned: "You want to fight too?" ā€

"Of course, the competition is a competition, of course, both sides have to shoot to be considered a competition." Su Yang said: "Although I don't have Zhao Dangjia's magic skills, but fortunately, I have a bit of brute strength." ā€

"Brute force?" Zhao Banshan looked curious, he looked at Su Yang and then at the table, and suddenly smiled: "Childe is not allowed to be lai, if you smash the whole table as a hidden weapon, the candlestick is not as big as the table, of course you win." ā€

Su Yang smiled but did not answer. Walked over to the table, picked up five of the heaviest iron balls, and stood back where they were. Be confident.

Zhao Banshan looked dazed, and thought that he could save a little face for the Red Flower Society, could it be that I looked away, this young man has all the law, and he is actually a hidden weapon master?

Su Yang took a deep breath, and even took the wine gourd from his waist and drank a large sip of wine, holding an iron bead in his right hand. Squinting at the candlestick in front of him, he gathered all his strength in his right hand and let out a low shout. Strike suddenly!

Airplanes! There was an almost deafening sound of wind in the room, and the iron beads flew like cannonballs towards the candlesticks.

The momentum is terrifying! But there was a lot of difference in accuracy, and the iron beads hit the wall half a foot away from the candlestick, and smashed a transparent hole in the blue brick wall. Fly out of the wall. I don't know where it went.

Zhao Banshan was angry and funny, but his heart finally let go, feeling that this Su Gongzi's high skill was terrifying, but he didn't know anything about secret weapons.

After a while, I heard a few shouts and scolding from outside the tower, saying that the rebellion of the Red Flower Society would come out to fight to the death, and secretly pick up stones and smash people.

Zhao Banshan couldn't help laughing and said, "Son, let's go upstairs." After a few more fights, the Qing soldiers will say that the Red Flower Society is a group of children fighting. ā€

Su Yang ignored him. Another iron bead was thrown, and this time it still missed, but compared to the last time, the distance to the candlestick was closer, only three inches away.

The smile on Zhao Banshan's face gradually faded, and he could see clearly that Su Yang was not playing a candle at all, but playing the stand of the candlestick.

The bracket of the candlestick is made of iron, and it is impossible to break it with a hidden weapon in general, and the entire candlestick weighs hundreds of catties, even if Zhao Banshan hits the bracket with an iron bead himself, at most it will only make the candlestick shake slightly, and it is impossible to extinguish the candle inserted on it.

But Su Yang is different, the power of that iron bead made Zhao Banshan feel a cold sweat on his spine when he looked at it, this is still from a human hand, I am afraid that the musket is nothing more than that, and the iron bead is ten times larger than the musket gun, if this really hits the bracket, no one knows what will happen.

The third iron ball swished, slashing against the edge of the bracket, still making a hole in the wall, and the scolding outside the tower became even louder, as if another unlucky egg had been smashed on the head.

Zhao Banshan began to regret a little, it was too big just now, if he could leave two hidden weapons in his hand, he might be able to block Su Yang's iron beads now, even if he couldn't stop it, he could miss his head, but now he could only watch, just hope that God would bless the Red Flower Society, don't let him hit the candlestick, it's best to smash the heads of a few more Qing soldiers.

The world is unsatisfactory ** out of ten, the fourth iron bead shot, I heard a loud sound of 'Bang', the iron bead hit the stand of the candlestick heavily, smashed out a spark, the stand was broken suddenly, the candlestick slowly tilted to the side, making an overwhelming squeak.

Boom, the entire candlestick finally collapsed, and more than half of the remaining twenty or so candles on it were extinguished.

Zhao Banshan felt that he was going to sigh for a lifetime today: "One force will drop ten, the old man has opened his eyes today, the son is talented, admire and admire!" ā€

"Old man, hurry up and put out the fire." Su Yang laughed and rushed to the eleventh layer.

There are a total of thirteen floors of Liuhe Tower, even if the last floor is for Qianlong to live, there should be twelve floors in front of it, according to the number of leaders of the Red Flower Society, the tenth layer is the third master, and the second master is unwilling to come forward, then the eleventh layer is of course the chief helmsman Chen Jialuo.

But in front of them, there was an old couple, one tall and one short, one bald and the other white-haired. Behind them, there were four half-man-tall black dogs dragging their tongues, their eyes fierce, and their whining growls, which at first glance were not the kind of earth dogs used by ordinary farmers to protect their yards, but hunting dogs that often fought with wild beasts in the mountains and forests.

It is also a fierce dog.

Seeing these two people, Su Yang suddenly realized, no wonder Chen Jialuo, this kid has the courage to grow hair, and he dares to call for battle even though he knows that he is coming, it turns out that these two have arrived.

The bald old man is called Chen Zhengde, and the old woman is the snow sculpture Guan Mingmei, who is Chen Zhengde's wife, and the people on the rivers and lakes are called vulture snow sculptures, collectively known as the Tianshan Double Eagles, and there are several top masters in the book and sword, except for Chen Jialuo's master, Tianchi Monster Yuan Shixiao, even if this couple is a couple, they are all senior masters of the previous generation.

When Tianshan Shuangying saw Su Yang, his face sank, and his face was full of unfriendliness.

But in any case, these two people are much older after all, Su Yang smiled and spoke first: "It turns out that the two eagles have arrived." ā€

Chen Zhengde grimaced and snorted coldly: "The imperial eagle dog, everyone will be punished, you are lucky to come here with the kung fu of a few hands and three-legged cats, don't be proud, hum, this is your death." ā€

Guan Mingmei said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about with this kind of person, just kill it!" ā€

With a wave of her hand, she loosened the ropes of the four black dogs, and the four black dogs were like four black lights, rushing towards Su Yang.

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