Walking and living all the way, I came to Jinling City in a few days. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early years of the Qing Dynasty, there was a literati named Zhu Yizun, and there was a poem written in Jinling:

Selling flowers, rain flower terrace

Declining willow Baimen Bay, tide beating city also. Small long stems are followed by large long stems. The song board wine flag is scattered, and there are fishing rods left.

The autumn grass is cold in six days, and the flowers are raining and empty. There is no one to rely on. Swallows come and go, so far.

This poem is written in the early Qing Dynasty after the war in Jinling dilapidated and desolate scene, there is a great Kong Shangren pen "white jade eight pillars down, fallen red mud half a wall high, broken glazed tiles more, rotten jade window lattices less, dancing Dan Qi finch often court." Straight into the palace gate all the way to Artemisia, a few beggars live hungry. "The sorrow of mourning.

In 1640 AD, Du Yu officially entered the Jinling City of Gonghou Qi Wan, Jiadi Lianyun, always Wang Sun, and Qiu Ma in a martial arts world.

It's like a larger version of the Emgrand nightclub, Luo Qi is fragrant, and the wine is entangled, it is indeed the fairy capital of the desire world, and the happy country of peace. If you really haven't noticed the ordinary people with vegetables on the corners and alleys, the hungry and skinny beggars in the dark corners.

The Golden Dragon Gang is the head snake in Jinling City, opening a mountain and setting up a cabinet on Jiangnan Road, his "iron-backed Jinao" Jiao Gongli is indeed the No. 1 person, not to mention the sleekness, and thoughtfulness, easy not to offend people, and to do things in a way that pays attention to morality first, in a group of bandits, it can also be regarded as a rare 'good' person.

Therefore, in recent years, the business has become bigger and bigger, and the development of the gangs has been thriving, especially when the country is unfortunate, the law is lax and the management is negligent.

Jiao Gongli is famous, has strength, and more importantly, has a good reputation and is guaranteed. Therefore, around Jinling, all the way to Shandong, there are many merchants who entrust Jiao Gongli's Golden Dragon Gang to do things.

However, in recent days, something big has happened.

In Jinling City, there was also chaos, and for many years, no one had come to Jinling to help seek revenge.

Jiao Gongli has always been smiling and welcoming people, even if he knew that the person who came was not good today, he still planned to explain the reason, so he set up a banquet and prepared to invite a group of martial arts people to reason well.

The Golden Dragon Gang is wealthy, this grand banquet, the tables and chairs are covered with embroidered gold and red cloves, the fine porcelain chopsticks on the table, the dishes are exquisite and abnormal, the dishes are Nanjing famous chefs, and the wine pot is poured out of the rouge-like aged Shao wine.

Min Zihua and Master Shili, Zheng Qiyun, Kunlun School celebrities Zhang Xinyi, Mei Jianhe, Wan Lifeng, Sun Zhongjun and others sat in the chief, and Jiao Gongzha personally accompanied him and persuaded him to drink. Mei Jianhe and the others didn't drink, but only looked at Min Zihua's face.

Du Yu is not famous in the rivers and lakes, in fact, he basically forcibly mixed in, passing by the rivers and lakes, in front of the house, he raised three fingers: "The rivers and lakes are not good, the road is uneven, draw a knife to help!" With an awe-inspiring appearance, the low-level disciples of the Golden Dragon Gang guarding the door only thought that they were unknown fledgling righteous juniors, so they let Du Yu in.

As soon as Du Yu came in, he saw that at the banquet, Min Zihua was drinking, suddenly lifted the wine glass, threw it on the ground, only heard the sound of 'pop', smashed it on the spot, and shouted: "The surname Jiao, good friends in the martial arts today, all come here to appreciate their faces." How to end my brother's murder vendetta, you can say it yourself. ”

Min Zihua didn't beat around the bush, and went straight to the point. Jiao Gongli couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

His eldest disciple Wu Ping stood up directly and said, "Second Master Min, your brother has become interested in corrupting the rules in the martial arts, my master ......."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind shot towards the front door in the ground, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and with a bang, a five-inch-long triangle steel nail was nailed to the table. Wu Ping saw that this steel nail was sent by Sun Zhongjun, and he was furious, and immediately pulled out a single knife and shouted: "Okay, wow, you plotted against my junior brother Luo and injured his arm, you mother-in-law still want to hurt people!" "I'm going to fight her if I pounce on her.

Jiao Gongli hurriedly stopped and reprimanded: "In front of the VIPs, you must not be rude. He turned his head to Sun Zhongjun and smiled: "Miss Sun is a master of the Huashan faction, why should she be like a young apprentice......

Min Zihua's eyes were red, he grabbed a pair of chopsticks, threw them at Jiao Gongli's eyes, and shouted, "I'm fighting with you old thief today." Jiao Gongli also stretched out his chopsticks, gently pinched the two chopsticks flying in front of him, put them on the table, and said, "Second Master Min is so angry, and he has something to say slowly." Come on, bring a pair of clean chopsticks to Second Master Min. Seeing that he had achieved martial arts, Second Master Min was secretly surprised, and said in his heart: "No wonder my brother died at his hand." ”

Du Yu was on the side, and when he saw these people fighting, he weighed his own means, and found that if he had an advantage in terms of speed and strength, he was much stronger than them.

However, Du Yu still didn't move, just sat on the side and watched the tiger fight, not in a hurry, he was waiting for the people of the Huashan faction to make trouble, only by competing with the people of the Huashan faction could he have a clear understanding of the ranking of his strengthened martial arts in this world.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Sun Zhongjun to make a move, she was quite attractive, but she was very ruthless, and she was not merciful at all, and she was born in a famous family, and she was almost the master of people's lives.

Jiao Gongli took out what Yuan Chengzhi gave to Jiao Wan'er to conceal his identity, which was Sun Zhongjun's sword.

"The saber was taken away silently, doesn't it mean that she is not good at learning!" When Sun Zhongjun thought about it, he heard the whispers of the people around him, and he couldn't help but be furious at the moment.

Sun Zhongjun took two steps, picked up the sword, and scolded: "If you have the ability, everyone has a battle with a sword and a gun." What kind of hero is stealing people's things? With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword flashed with blue light, and stabbed towards Jiao Gongli's chest.

Seeing that the other party's sword moves were fierce, Jiao Gongli took two steps back, and a disciple handed over his folding iron sword. Jiao Gongli took it in his hand and did not return the move. But Sun Zhongjun shot very quickly, stabbed the air with a sword, followed by a move "flowing clouds", the tip of the sword trembled, and stabbed him in the throat.

Jiao Gongli didn't parry anymore, and he couldn't help but die at the bottom of the sword, so he had to fold the iron knife to make a move "falling geese in the sky", aiming at her sword body and cutting it down. Sun Zhongjun's sword body sank, as if he was avoiding his knife, but when he sank to the bottom plate, he suddenly turned up as fast as lightning and stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen. This move is extremely fast and accurate, Rao is Jiao Gongli has been immersed in this folding iron knife for decades, and it is no longer time to parry, so he jumped up in a hurry and rushed out from the top of the head of the others, which avoided the misfortune of the long sword breaking the abdomen, but with a snort, the trouser leg next to the thigh was finally cut by the tip of the sword.

Although Du Yu sat on the last seat and watched coldly, he could see very clearly, Sun Zhongjun was fast and ruthless these times, it was an authentic Huashan swordsmanship, but the internal force on the sword was not very good, and he remembered that Sun Zhongjun in the original book saw Yuan Chengzhi use a broken sword to break Mei Jianhe's sword and shouted: "Demon law".

To sum up, if you are a hard qigong unfolding, with thunder means to hit the hard way of fighting, whether it is with a knife or a fist method, it is not too difficult to defeat these people, after all, a string of whip skills is also the best kung fu in the martial arts, in the late Ming Dynasty, the era of the gradual decline of martial arts, it can almost be called a mastery comparable to mixed yuan gong.

Du Yu has always refused to be easily suspicious of things, even if the first purpose of the superstar system in troubled times to win prestige points is to seek fame and power, he is still steady, but at this time, he knows that his own skills, for these three people who are not good at internal strength, it is definitely a sweep, after all, there is an old saying in the martial arts: "One force will drop ten!" ”

The plot progressed as usual, Jiao Gongli took out the letter and let several respected martial arts seniors read it, of course, Mei Jianhe stepped forward to read it, just because he was a subordinate of Huashan, he was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to be light.

Master Shili was the first to read the letter and said, "According to the old man's opinion, Second Master Min should give up his previous suspicions and turn enemies into friends!" He has a very high reputation in the martial arts, and his martial arts knowledge has always been admired by everyone, and as soon as this remark came out, everyone in the hall was stunned.

Min Zihua took the letter, first looked at Zhang Zhai's defense, Zhang Zhai's literature and reasoning are not clear, don't say a lot, it seems that it is not very clear, and then look at Qiu Daotai's letter of thanks, it is a work of clear narrative and smooth words, only half of it, I can't help but be ashamed, and sad, stay in the local area, and can't make a sound.

When Jiao Gongli saw this scene, the expression on his face couldn't help but relax a lot, what he was thinking in his heart was probably that this matter should be revealed.

Na Cheng overheard Mei Jianhe shouting: "This is fake, who do you want to deceive?" He reached out and snatched the two letters, tearing them to pieces.

Jiao Gongli never expected that he would tear up two letters in front of everyone, this time, the thing he relied on as a talisman disappeared again, he couldn't help but be anxious and angry, his face was purple and swollen, and he shouted: "The surname Mei, do you want a face?" ”

Mei Jianhe said coldly: "I don't know who is shameless?" hurt other people's brothers, and faked a few bullshit letters to wronged the dead, knowing that there was no proof of death, and let you tell a big lie. I can write a hundred letters a day with such a letter closed. I'll write to you right away, do you believe it or not? If you want to wronged the Master of the Ten Powers for all kinds of evil, and wronged the Lord of Zheng Island for killing the brother of Second Brother Min, I will write such a letter. ”

Master Shili and Zheng Qiyun Benjue Min Zihua Liqu, listening to Mei Jianhe's words, hesitated again, not knowing whether these two letters were true or false, the two looked at each other, and it was difficult to decide. And Min Zihua felt that he had lost face today, he was hesitating on the spot, seeing that things were turning around again, he had the idea of making a mistake in his heart, and he didn't stop Mei Jianhe.

Seeing that his master was being bullied like this, Wu Ping, the eldest apprentice of Jiao Gongli, was so angry that his face turned red, and he jumped out of the ground and slashed at Mei Jianhe with a knife. Mei Jian and his body were slightly sideways, and he had drawn his sword in his hand. The white light flashed, Wu Ping screamed wildly, took off his hand with a single knife, and the tip of Mei Jianhe's sword was pointed at the middle of his throat, and shouted: "You kneel, Uncle Mei will spare your life!" Wu Ping took three steps back, but the tip of the enemy's sword never left his throat. Mei Jianhe smiled: "If you don't kneel again, I'm going to stab!" Wu Ping said: "You stab, what is your mother-in-law doing?" ”

Du Yu looked at it, and said in his heart, the time has come for him to make a move, after all, he can't do it himself, if Jiao Gongli commits suicide for a while, he won't have time to stop it, so that Yuan Chengzhi will get his prestige or something, it is not cost-effective, and he screamed softly at the moment! Resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone was stunned, even Yuan Chengzhi and Xia Qingqing, who were hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but look sideways, Yuan Chengzhi saw that the person who happened was about the same age as himself, with strong fingers, knotted muscles and flesh, and secretly frightened, "This person is a good foreigner!" "Sure enough, there is a dragon and a crouching tiger in the rivers and lakes.

Master Shili and Zheng Qiyun also followed the voice, both of them were knowledgeable, and they each admired in their hearts: "What a handsome young man, good kung fu." "I have to say here that before Du Yu entered "Blue Blood Sword", it took fourteen points of prestige to give birth to a long flowing and silky hair, making him look like an ancient person!

"I thought that the Huashan faction was famous and decent, and it should always be justified in doing things, but I didn't want to have people like you and Sun Zhongjun who were indiscriminate and hurt people's lives!" Du Yu walked out of the crowd, faced Mei Jianhe, straightened his posture, and said loudly. "Flying Witch, this is really a wrong name, no wrong nickname!"

This time, it was like a drop of water falling into the boiling oil, and the whole audience boiled! Who is he? This nobody is actually accusing the disciples of Huashan!