Chapter 133: Youthful Spirits (2-in-1)

Before the big mansion of the Red Gang, Yue Chengsi was already furious when he saw that the young man he had finally captured was let go, and he could hear Ah Ping's words, and he couldn't stop rushing to the top of his head with anger, and he laughed again and again, and said:

"Don't blame it!"

"What a shot!"

"It seems that this is a newborn calf who has found my Red Gang to come out, hahaha, good, I don't know what kind of sect this little young man came from, and he has such guts?!"

His blood was surging, and he was already furious.

Ah Ping pursed his lips and said:

"There is no sect."

He just happened to pass by, and saw a big man in the shape of a man, who pressed the young man under the grass with a cart and pushed it this way, and when he saw the big man pull him down brutally, he instinctively remembered the incident of three years ago.

How similar is this to what happened back then......

It is also a rope and a board car.

That event almost changed the course of his life.

So he barely hesitated, and shot directly, three years ago, someone rescued him from the whirlpool, and at this time he couldn't be indifferent to the matter in front of him, but now that the captured young man has left, he himself is already looking for a chance to get out.

The Red Gang is the largest gang in Ningzheng City. This is the territory of the Red Gang, and if you keep entangled with it, I'm afraid you won't be able to drag it out.

Even so, there was not the slightest fear on his face.

The palm of the hand holding the sword was still stable without the slightest trembling.

Wang Anfeng hid in the alleyway in the distance, watching the development of the situation here.

Holding the dead branch in his right hand, he was ready to strike at any moment.

The more Cheng Hei heard this, the more angry he became, and the emotions in his heart finally couldn't be held back anymore, and the thick-backed big ring knife in his hand was raised, and several people had already rushed out behind him, shouting angrily in his mouth, and slashed at Ah Ping's neck, chest, abdomen, and feet with the momentum of encirclement.

In an instant, the sword light could be seen around the young man's body, and the promise was already in danger.

The wooden sword was raised slightly.

The low groan turned to be fierce, several afterimages slashed obliquely, and the sound of a loud whistle was endless, and all the weapons that attacked had been bounced away, and none of the weapons could touch within three feet of Ah Ping's body.

Its sword style is simple and generous.

Wang Anfeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he already recognized it, which made him feel a little familiar with the swordsmanship.

Mojia swordsmanship: and love.

Defeat without killing.

This sword move, Ah Ping doesn't know how many times he has practiced, he has been extremely proficient, and he has forced all the enemies who will commit crimes in the future, but he has never taken their lives, and he has not even killed or injured a person, taking advantage of the situation, the long sword is raised, and the sword move has changed greatly.

It is no longer mellow before, but it is a fierce killing, incurring the enemy's vital point, in the blink of an eye, killing the opposite side of the square inch chaos, but the starting point is very measured, never used a heavy hand, obviously still the style of the Mo family, although its young age, although the enemy is many, with outnumbered enemies, but not at all inferior.

Wang Anfeng sighed lightly.

Ah Ping's Mo family swordsmanship, not to mention, since he can fulfill the three flavors of the Mo family, it is obviously inseparable from Fu Mo's swordsmanship who was traveling with him at that time, it is the swordsmanship used by the young man at this time, in his eyes, there is also an inexplicable familiar feeling.

When the blue-shirted young man let out a loud cry and stabbed the eight-sided wooden sword in his hand, the feeling became more and more intense, so strong that he almost thought he had seen himself three years ago.

That's his swordsmanship.

Wang Anfeng's face was surprised.

In his memory, Ah Ping only saw his swordsmanship on the night when Wang Anfeng rescued him for the first time, but looking at this time, A-Ping actually restored several of his swordsmanship in the past three years, and then tried his best to complete it.

Wang Anfeng's swordsmanship is the part passed on by Mr. Win and completed by Ah Ping's painstaking meditation, if you talk about the degree of subtlety, it is naturally far from being comparable to those three moves, and in fact, even those three moves are just scratching the surface.

However, he completely used the rest of the sword moves as the foreshadowing of these three moves, and used the momentum of the rest of the swordsmanship to elevate the power of the three swords, as a killing move, although it was a trick, but it was also a set of quite powerful swordsmanship, at least the Red Gang people were beaten to no strength under this set of semi-self-created swordsmanship, and they were defeated and retreated.

With another sword, several people in front of him were forced to retreat, Ah Ping breathed for a moment, and his footsteps were about to retreat, ready to get out, but at this time, in the mansion, a voice suddenly came, saying:

"What's going on?!"

"Who's causing trouble in my Red Gang?"

The voice is delicate and delicate, and it is actually a girl's appearance.

The first person was indeed a girl, who seemed to be about the same age as Ah Ping, not wearing a skirt or jewelry, but just wearing a strong suit, with long hair like ink braided and hanging behind him.

There was a man on each side of it, one with thick muscles and a heavy axe, and the other was thin and light-footed, and before he went out, he had already looked at the blue-shirted young man holding a wooden sword outside, and each was on guard.

Ah Ping noticed the gaze of the two warriors, and his heart sank slightly. After a pause, the wooden sword in his hand was raised in front of him.

The girl frowned, glanced at Ah Ping, whose face was full of scars, then withdrew her gaze, glanced at her embarrassed subordinates, and said:

"What's going on?"

"Where's the guy I'm going to arrest?! You let it go? ”

The girl's brow furrowed.

Yue Chengsi covered his aching shoulders, grinned, and said:

"Little Miss, this ...... This one. ”

"The crumbs did slip away...... But he doesn't blame us for this......"

"It's this kid, what do you have to do, take advantage of our unpreparedness, and let that person go."

He shouted as he raised his hand and pointed at Ah Ping.

The girl frowned, looked at Ah Ping, and said:

"Hey, ugly man, it's your good thing to spoil this girl?"

Ah Ping didn't like it in his heart, but felt that although this little girl was good-looking, she was really a delicate character, so she snorted coldly and said:

"If you want to kill him, I will save his life."

"Could it be that in this Great Qin Realm, it doesn't matter if you kill someone?"

The girl was choked by him, her little face was a little red, and she said:

"You, you, you......"

Ah Ping's gaze swept over the two men behind the girl, and the wooden sword in his hand was slightly raised, and said:

"What's wrong? The famous Red Gang, ready to fight more and less, bully me, a child who is only fourteen years old? ”

"That's amazing!"

At this time, the girl finally relieved herself, raised her hand to stop the gang who was enraged by these words, looked at Ah Ping, and snorted coldly:

"The road is uneven?"

"Do you know who that person is?"

Ah Ping frowned and said, "No matter what, it's not right for you to kill people......"

A hint of ridicule appeared on the girl's delicate face, and she said:

"Even if that person is a perfidious scum who ruined the villagers' family, do you think so?"

"Then you are really a big-minded hero!"

Ah Ping was slightly stunned.

At this moment, from the other end of the street, a rough man drove in, the carriage was very steady, and stopped in front of the people, and the man driving saw that many people were there, and each of them still had weapons in his hand, and his face could not help but show hesitation.

But at this time, there was a sound in the carriage, the curtain was opened, and an old woman came out, full of sorrow, and the man who was driving turned over and fell to the ground, holding the old woman next.

The girl's face became much gentler, she squinted her eyes and glanced at Ah Ping, let out a disdainful snort from her nose, stepped up her steps, and hugged the old woman.

The old woman looked at her, asked anxiously, and said with an eager face:

"Miss, did that person catch ......?"

The old man's face was full of hope and a hint of hatred.

The girl's face was gentle, and she comforted:

"The man was cunning and accidentally escaped."

"But don't worry, old woman, in a few days, we will definitely arrest her and give you justice......"

When the old man heard this, his face was first disappointed, and then grateful.

The girl helped the old man into the mansion of the Red Gang.

When he left, he didn't even look at Ah Ping.

The boy's body was stiff.

The big man who had fought with him before rubbed his shoulder, which was beaten painfully, glared at Ah Ping viciously, and sneered:

"Did you see it? Hero? ”

"The surnamed Cui relied on his background in the Kamikaze Hall, how many troubles he caused, and colluded with those dog officials, our Red Gang couldn't look down on it, and finally caught it back, hey, it's good, it's all messed up by you!"

"Hero? Still a hero? I see you're just a! ”

"Whew!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm spit directly in front of Ah Ping, the big man turned around, scolded and walked in, and the red gang warriors around saw that the young lady had gone back, and they didn't have the heart to fight, and their mouths were not clean and they were scolding some country slang, and returned to the mansion.

The remaining two people guarded the door, and they just stood with their knives in their hands, too lazy to look at the young man who was frozen in place and speechless.

Wang Anfeng leaned against the somewhat cold wall of the alley, sighed, but did not go out.

He knew about how Ah Ping felt at this time.

It was a scene he hadn't experienced before, but it felt very familiar.

Everyone who walks the rivers and lakes must have experienced such a scene, the human heart is ghostly, far more than the sharp sword, being deceived, being used, and then growing up...... This is a lesson that every qualified Jianghu person must learn, and he can only overcome it by himself.

It's also a price in a sense.

However, Kamikado......

Wang Anfeng bent his fingers and knocked on his eyebrows.

Since the closure of the Fire Refining Gate and the fall of the Medicine Valley, there have been three major sects in the entire Fufeng, two of which he has seen during this time, and even has formed a lot of grudges with the Immortal Pavilion, and has also been in contact with the Chilian Gang.

This third force, Kamikado, has finally been encountered.

It is thought that in order to expand the power, the entry standards of the Jianghu people have been relaxed, so that the disciples in the sect are uneven.

Even this kind of pickled thing can be related to Kamikaze.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that he had almost come into contact with the entire Fufeng Jianghu force, which was considered to be a well-known force......

The fire refining sealed the mountain, the pharmacist was destroyed, the red practice, the immortal, and the kamikaze were all established, causing a lot of bloody wind and rain.

In addition to these three major factions, the branch of the Daomen Weiming Sect is on the independent side, and does not have any dealings with the other three factions, the eldest disciple Mu Shanxue walked the rivers and lakes, and half a month ago, the Tianjian Sect, which had been in decline for many years, also shook its prestige.

The 27th Company Gang and the Xidingzhou Tanjia forces were merged into the Giant Whale Gang, making its prestige and power leap forward, and there was a hidden tendency to achieve the first gang of Fufeng, but it was inconclusive because there was no decisive master who was enough to determine the crown.

In addition, there is also a hidden door in the world that is hidden in the rivers and lakes, and it dominates one side.

However, although there are already so many sect forces here, and there are many grievances and entanglements, it can be placed in the entire Great Qin and on this huge rivers and lakes, but it does not seem to be worth mentioning.

Even though the three factions stirred up the wind and rain in this county, the fire refining sect that suppressed these three factions back then did not dare to come forward, was placed in the entire Great Qin rivers and lakes, and it was only praised for its unique forging skills, and if it was about martial arts, it was only second-rate.

I don't know what the bigger rivers and lakes will look like outside Fufeng......

Wang Anfeng couldn't help but feel an inexplicable desire in his heart.

With a sigh, he put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and sensed that outside the Red Gang Mansion, the young man with a wooden sword was standing in place in despair, and after a long time, he turned around, held a sword in one hand, and walked out blankly, no need to ask, Wang Anfeng could also know what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart now.

Thinking of the fact that he was used in the past and stupidly went to the Medicine Master Valley to die, Wang Anfeng stroked his forehead with his hand, sighed, and used his body to follow Ah Ping from a distance, but did not come forward to recognize him.

Having had a similar experience, he knew very well that at this time, it was best for Ah Ping to think clearly by himself, and what others said was just a superficial appearance.

However, I am afraid that it will take a short time......

This kind of thing.

Wang Anfeng sighed in his heart.

Ah Ping seemed to have something to do here, and after walking not far, he put away the blade in his hand, put it behind his back, and then asked the pedestrians on the side of the road, because his face was hideous, but it frightened a few people.

But fortunately, he spoke softly and politely, as if he had read some books, and he didn't really frighten people.

Ah Ping walked all the way forward, and Wang Anfeng followed him all the time.

There are many worries in my heart, and I am even secretly thinking about whether I should separate from the Qingyang caravan now, wait until Ah Ping crosses this state of mind threshold, and then get up and return to Forgotten Immortal County, while thinking, I followed the young man and walked forward.

He knew very well what kind of reaction people in the rivers and lakes would have when they experienced this kind of thing for the first time.

Chivalrous and righteous, but deceived by others, used by others, loss of heart, loss and disappointment, is almost an inevitable reaction, a long time of depression, it is difficult to believe in others in the future, if no one is guided, it is possible to stagnate in the heart and turn into a demon.

Ah Ping's footsteps stopped.

Wang Anfeng came back to his senses from thinking, raised his eyes to look, and saw that the young man in the blue shirt took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and raised it very slowly and firmly, resting on the hilt of the wooden sword behind his back.

Hold your fingers together slowly.

The sound of the sword roar exploded, and it became more and more high-spirited.

"What people!"

"Dare to come to Cui's house to make trouble!"

The two guards in front of the door were holding water and fire sticks, and shouted angrily, but in the next moment, they were hit in the abdomen by the thick sword momentum, their faces turned white, and they staggered back, letting go of the gate behind them.

Mojia swordsmanship –

Sacrificial.

Nine products of success.

Ah Ping raised his eyes to confirm the plaque of the mansion, held a long sword, and walked forward slowly.

He had already asked the people on the road.

This Cui family, as the people in the Red Gang said, has created many evil fruits......

Since it was your own mistake, you should bear it.

If you let it go yourself, you will catch it again!

Taking a deep breath, the young man raised his foot and slammed it on the gorgeous red door of this mansion, making a muffled sound that shook the eyes of the passers-by on the side of the road, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Wang Anfeng's footsteps stopped, looking at the scene in the distance, his eyes widened slightly, he couldn't help it after all, and laughed softly, that laughter was hearty, it was the first time since Honghui's death that he laughed out loud so freely.

He looked at the blue-shirted young man who rushed into Cui's mansion with a sword, as if he saw himself three years ago.

rash

impulse

irrational,

But......

Wang Anfeng's eyes were full of appreciation.

Well done!

PS: Today's 2-in-1......

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