Chapter 203: A long song with no living mouth
When she saw the familiar figure, Zhou Yan couldn't help but sigh.
"My lord!" Zhou Yan got up and hurriedly bowed.
Jiang Heng nodded, and without scruples, he sat on the main seat by himself.
Today, he just wanted to tell Zhou Yan about his next moves. The situation in Cangzhou is changing rapidly, and even in the future, he will bring Fu Yuehong to secretly settle in the Black Tiger Hall.
I'm afraid that something like that will happen to the Canglang Gang.
Suddenly, his own power was wiped out in an instant, which is not a good thing.
He would even ask the Yang brothers to secretly move their subordinates to the west of the city.
And all the subordinates are scattered, and they are only gathered when they want to act, which is equivalent to ordinary people on weekdays.
Since the Lord is going to do something to the gang in this chapter, it's definitely not just once.
"I'm here today..."
As soon as he spoke, Jiang Heng paused slightly, and Zhou Yan on the side couldn't help but look up when he saw that his adult had not responded for a long time.
But I saw that my adults were looking out of the hall with interest.
Following his gaze, Zhou Yan also moved his gaze.
But I didn't know when, there was a figure standing in the middle of the lobby door.
At the first glance of this person, Zhou Yan's pupils suddenly shrank.
This... This is... Practicing Qi Huagang?Grandmaster!!
At this moment, Zhou Yan only felt like falling into an ice cave. His eyes quickly glanced at Jiang Heng next to him, and then at the mysterious man at the gate, his mind racing.
Soon he came to a conclusion and acted on the opportunity!
Although he was very afraid of his own adult's strength, he didn't think that his own adult could be compared to the rumored grandmaster master!
"Once the limelight is not right, you must quickly fight back!"
I secretly made up my mind in my heart, and at this time, this mysterious grandmaster had already come slowly.
This is a middle-aged man dressed in a somewhat shabby suit, with a messy beard on his face, which looks very vicissitudes.
The long hair on the top of his head was tied up haphazardly with a coarse cloth, and his hands were wrapped around a sword.
However, contrary to the outfit, the scabbard and hilt of the sword were brand new, even the bandages wrapped around the hilt.
The middle-aged swordsman looked around, and his gaze finally locked on Jiang Heng and Zhou Yan.
"You are Zhou Yan, the hall master of the Black Tiger Hall?" the middle-aged swordsman stared at Jiang Heng on the first seat and said indifferently. The demeanor is arrogant, with a condescending posture.
"Kind of interesting, you're..."
"Surrender or be my sword revenant?"
Liu Shizong is too lazy to talk more with such a waste, and a mere third-grade martial artist can still become the leader of a gang?
If it weren't for Lord Jiang's urgent need for manpower, such a waste would have been extinguished in a snap of his fingers after he had now vaporized and his sword qi turned into a sword gang.
Zhou Yan on the side was stunned, he stood aside in a daze, looked at the position where Jiang Heng was sitting, and knew it in his heart.
"I don't want to say it a second time, dead or alive?"
Seeing that the young man in front of him didn't understand, Liu Shizong suppressed the killing intent in his heart and said word by word.
Jiang Heng was also stunned when he heard it, who was this second stunned person who suddenly popped up?
I was amused for a while, but I was a little unconvinced.
Sent by the Lord?
Judging from the previous style of acting, it doesn't seem like it, but this general who holds the power of the army is a tight man who likes to kill.
When did you want to take down the Black Tiger Hall and the forces in the entire west of the city, why do you have to send people over to make such a scene?
With the might of the army, how could the Black Tiger Hall, which couldn't even compare to a finger of the Canglang Gang on the surface, let a grandmaster go out of his way, right?
For a while, Jiang Heng was a little unsure about the identity of the strange kendo master in front of him.
But Jiang Heng's hesitation made Liu Shizong, who was hot and impatient, unable to hold back any longer.
"If you don't speak, then die! It's the same with a few people to control the situation!"
The next moment, I saw Liu Shizong's middle finger in his right hand bent, and he suddenly flicked it towards Jiang Heng.
This is the sword that the disciples of the Sword Pavilion will play, and when they go down to the third grade, they use this trick to exercise the touch of their fingers on the blade.
The Pulse Refining Realm relies on this move to condense the sword qi to refer to the sword qi and make the internal qi constantly like to gather qi as a little characteristic.
If the grandmaster turns into a gang, this move can be used in actual combat, and it is faster to use this move in close quarters than to draw the sword out of the sheath!
Although the power is average, it is enough to cut off the head of anyone below the grandmaster!
With a flick of the sword's fingers, an invisible and fierce sword shot away.
Liu Shizong was calm and relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a smile.
He could already see the skull flying and blood spilling on the spot.
A man learns a sword to kill!
Kill people when refining the pulse realm!
Grandmaster Huagang wants to kill even more!
When he was a military attache in Liuzhou, he killed a lot of people, whether it was to suppress bandits or counter-insurgency, his subordinates never captured only dead people!
Time is fleeting, and there is silence in the lobby.
"Who are you, brother?" Jiang Heng said slowly at this time, and there was no other expression on his face, only asking.
Well?
Looking at the young man who should have died in front of him, Liu Shizong's heart flashed with suspicion.
"Could it be that he just broke through, and he didn't have enough control of Gangqi, so he missed it?"
Without answering Jiang Heng, Liu Shizong smiled coldly, in order to facilitate the more accurate ejection of the sword finger, his body was slightly sideways, and his fingers flicked again.
The invisible sword gang shot away again, and even a subtle and pleasant sword sound could be faintly heard in the air.
"You don't have to answer me, but... You seem to be a little too blind to me, don't you?"
Jiang Heng waved his hand, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he said in a deep voice.
Liu Shizong didn't bother to respond at this time, he frowned and thought hard.
"There's no reason, it's been off twice in a row?"
After thinking about it, Liu Shizong shook his head helplessly and sighed, his expression was solemn, and the temperament of the entire vicissitudes of life suddenly changed.
The whole person is like a sword unsheathed and contains fierce sword intent.
"Just a third-grade martial artist, you kid is lucky! I am fortunate enough to see the sword style of the grandmaster, which is enough to smile at Jiuquan!"
Liu Shizong's face was full of pride and contempt, and he looked at Jiang Heng like a chicken dog.
However, seeing that Jiang Heng didn't move for a long time, his face still didn't change in the slightest as before.
"Are you scared silly? too..."
Liu Shizong slowly drew his sword, and in his heart he had already sentenced the young man in front of him to death.
The momentum gradually climbed, and the sharp sword gang condensed in the jet-black sword body, as if it were substance.
Zhou Yan on the side looked frightened, and the good guy could feel as if his skin had been cut by a sword blade from afar.
It's clear that it's not completely cut out yet.
"One breath long song sword gang!
The blade of the sword is out of the sheath, and as soon as it is out of the sheath, I see that the blade of the sword has been cut out.
The sword was drawn slowly, but in the end, the sword was drawn like a touch of silver and white.
The silver-white horse practice is only ten zhang, but it is extremely long and narrow, and the sword gang does not spill a bit, and it can make the skin feel a creepy cutting feeling from afar.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Shizong had already put his sword into the sheath, and his body was slightly sideways and he didn't even look at the scene in front of him.
Boom!
With the crisp sound of the sword blade entering the sheath, Liu Shizong turned his head and patted his sleeve, and walked out with a steady pace.
"Under the long song in one go, there is no life!"