Chapter 206: Bombard the Flowers into Heavenly Maidens and Scatter Flowers

"What clues did you find?"

"This is the information of the beggar gang sent by the Jinyi Guard Eagle Falcon, and the beggar gang is not very peaceful inside."

Chu Liuxiang didn't bother with how Shen Lian got the information of Jinyiwei, and asked directly: "There has never been a peaceful season within the beggar gang, what is the big thing?" ”

Shen Lian shrugged: "Inheritance!" ”

"Legacy."

"It's the position of the helper."

"Tell me more."

"Ren Ci's health is not good, the position of the helper will be passed on sooner or later, there are two candidates, one is Nangong Ling, who inherited the dog-beating stick method, and the other is Qiao Feng, who inherited the eighteen palms of the dragon, both of them have many supporters.

Qiao Feng has strong martial arts, peerless spirit, chivalrous and decisive, and has made countless great achievements, and has an excellent reputation among the chivalrous elders, and has a very good reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Ma Dayuan, the deputy gang leader, Hong Riqing, the leader of the bowl, Mo Laosan, the elder of the Gonggong, Bai Shijing, the elder of law enforcement, and Leng Baitao, the helm of Daren, are all supporters of Qiao Feng.

Nangong Ling is exquisite, has a wide range of contacts, acts mainly in Huairou, is good at forming gangs, has an excellent reputation among the older generation, and is deeply loved by the old-timers.

Bi Daofan, the leader of the baton, Xie Feng, the Dali rudder, Quan Guanqing, the Daxin rudder, Chen Guyan, and the Taishang elder Xu Chongxiao, are all his supporters. ”

Shen Lian analyzed lightly: "If you analyze from these high-level levels, Nangong Ling has a disadvantage.

Actually, the two are about the same!

Qiao Feng's advantage lies in martial arts, his martial arts are far above Nangong Ling, if he fights to the death, Nangong Ling can withstand five moves, even if he has not learned in vain in his life.

Nangong Ling's advantage lies in the name, the inheritance treasure of the beggar gang is the dog stick, and the dog stick method is the master's inheritance, and only the helper can practice the stick method.

In addition, after Ren Ci fell seriously ill, Qiao Feng was sent out to subdue demons and subdue demons, punish rape and eliminate evil, but Nangong Ling was waiting by his side, posing as a 'filial piety'.

Nangong Ling's disadvantage is also famous, because there are too few elders who support him, in order to increase his power, he has to recruit some evil demons.

According to the intelligence, the white jade demon beggar that Nangong Ling had recently recruited was slapped into meat by Qiao Feng with one palm. ”

Chu Liuxiang said curiously: "White Jade Demon Beggar? How could Nangong Ling recruit such a person? ”

Shen Lian pursed the corners of his lips: "Therefore, Nangong Ling's strengths and weaknesses are all famous, he only has an illusory name, and he has no solid foundation." ”

White Jade Beggar!

White is his last name;

Jade is talking about his skin and flesh as white as jade;

The devil says that he does many evils;

The beggar refers to the fact that he is naturally from the beggar gang!

is obviously a bad name, but he is not ashamed but proud, and he removed the word "beggar", and took "White Jade Demon" as his real name, and acted more and more arrogantly.

More than ten years ago, the white jade demon beast was very sexual, and in Suzhou Tiger Hill, he raped and killed seventeen yellow flower virgins.

The head of the beggar gang, Ci, was furious and wanted to execute the white jade demon according to the gang rules, but the white jade demon was cunning and cautious, so he hid early.

The forces under Nangong Ling's command were too weak, so in order to improve their own power, they put the white jade demon beggar back into the door wall.

This move drew opposition from many elders.

Qiao Feng slapped the White Jade Demon to death with one palm, not only did he not express his opposition from the elders, but instead praised Qiao Feng.

Although the beggar gang disciples are good and bad, the elders consider themselves to belong to the chivalrous way, and with people like the White Jade Demon Beggar, even Quan Guanqing feels insulted.

Chu Liuxiang said curiously: "Didn't Nangong Ling resist?" He just endured it? ”

Shen Lian took out the last piece of information: "Just twenty-four hours ago, the deputy gang leader Ma Dayuan was found dead at home, dead by the choke locker. ”

"Choke gripper?"

"Ma Dayuan's fame stunt!"

"In the way of the other, give back to the other?"

"Gusu Murong has been completely destroyed, the biggest suspect is obviously Nangong Ling, let's go to Qufu, not only to find Ren Gang Leader, but also to find Nangong Ling."

"What if it was Nangong Ling?"

"The grievances of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes will solve them, I will let him and Qiao Feng have a fair duel, if Nangong Ling can achieve the final victory, this matter will be over."

Chu Liuxiang:( ̄ω ̄; )

"Aren't the six doors responsible for arresting people?"

"The six doors deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and they have always been caught for hurting the people, and there are people who have suffered from reporting crimes.

The internal affairs of the gangs in the rivers and lakes, even if they fight each other until they are almost wiped out, we will not care.

This incident did not harm innocent people, and Ma Dayuan's widow did not come to report the case. ”

"You're really flexible."

"If we take care of everything, even the internal affairs of other people's gangs, I am afraid that when we go out, we will be secretly attacked, and we will be poisoned when we eat and drink.

The reputation of the rivers and lakes of the six doors is ten times more smelly than that of the Jinyi Weidong Factory!

Even if you don't care about fame, the number of people is far from enough, and the six doors lack masters.

Very lacking!

The big gap makes people feel hopeless!

Take the Celestial Star Gang and the Cinnabar Gang as examples.

Yang Zheng was able to let them sit down and talk, not because of his identity as a fast catcher, but because of the parting hook.

How many Yang Zheng do you think there are in the six doors?

How many cinnabar gang-level gangs are there in the world?

Second-rate sects are so difficult to control, who should be sent to deal with first-class sects, and what about top-level sects?

What cases do you think I can handle?

How many such cases do you think there are?

What do you think is the position of my martial arts in the Six Gates? How many Shen Lians are in the six doors?

There are trade-offs to be made in some things.

The rivers and lakes return to the rivers and lakes.

What is of the court belongs to the court.

As long as the rivers and lakes fight and do not endanger the safety of the local people, even if the blood is flowing, even if the entire sect is destroyed, the six gates will definitely not care.

Unless, someone comes to sue! ”

Speaking kung fu, the prefect of Jinan sent a fast horse.

"Your hangover is better, isn't it? It's more convenient to travel long distances or ride horses, let's go on the road! ”

"On the road? Can you say something nice? ”

"I'll send you first!"

……

A few miles southeast of Qufu, there is a mountain named Nishan, although the mountain is not very high, but the scenery is secluded, the sky is full of interest.

At this time, it is early in the morning, the mountains are full of thick shade, the white stone and clear springs are reflected into a piece of blue, the wind blows the leaves, and the birds sing from time to time, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

A narrow road winds its way up to the mountain, with cliffs on one side and precipices on the other, and although the scenery is quiet and quiet, the situation is also extremely steep.

Suddenly hear the sound of flowing water coming from afar, there is a cliff in front of you, the downstream of the cliff is rushing, the flying beads splash jade, the two sides are more than ten zhang wide, only a stone beam is connected.

The stone beam is less than two feet wide, and if you tilt your body slightly, you may fall off a cliff of hundreds of feet, and even if you are beaten with iron, you will be broken into pieces.

If you have a fear of heights and see this scene, you are afraid that your legs will be scared on the spot, and playing games such as a big pendulum roller coaster in this kind of place is really exciting.

In such a precipitous place, there was a Toei samurai sitting on it, sitting cross-legged with a katana on his knees, and his qi was extremely cold.

Next to the samurai was a small wooden plaque with eight large characters written in standard block letters:

- The sword of killing, there is no forgiveness for those who stand in the way!

The empty mountain is lonely, and in the miserable morning mist, on the cliff of the wall, there is such a person, so that this ethereal valley is suddenly full of strange and mysterious feelings.

Chu Liuxiang asked in a low voice: "Old Shen, did the information that Jinyiwei gave you say who he is?" ”

Shen Lian shook his head: "There's no need. ”

"Why is it not necessary?"

"Is it necessary to go into detail about the dead?"

Shen Lianfei got on the stone beam.

"I'll give you two choices, one is to take the initiative to jump from here, and the other is that I will throw you down!"

"Eight grids!"

The Toei samurai was furious.

What kind of person he is, what a reputation, how can someone say half a heavy word to him, Shen Lian's arrogant words are the biggest humiliation in his life.

"Boom!"

The katana flashed with a terrible edge.

There is no distinction between swords and swords, and the weapons used by the so-called sword gods and swordsmen are all swords, and when they go to the battlefield, they will use spears as weapons, and no one uses swords.

The so-called "nirvana sword" is actually a "nirvana sword", and it is also the secret sword of Dongying-

Slash against the wind!

This is the biggest advantage of Toei Martial Arts.

There are not so many bells and whistles, and most samurai only practice three moves and two styles in their lives, but they can practice these three moves and two styles only finely and purely, and they will kill people when they shoot.

Dongying's secret slash against the wind, killing gods and other swords, not only because this knife is murderous, but also because they can only make one sword.

Either kill the enemy!

Kill yourself!

Shen Lian said lightly: "Your posture of holding the knife is very standard, and your qi is very sharp, but you are not a Dongying person who has practiced knives since childhood, and your knife only has a vain shell, and there is no true meaning of the knife technique." ”

Of course, the Toei samurai is no flower.

That night in Jinan, he noticed his arrangement, and Shen Lian didn't look at it all.

Whether he saw through the calculation or didn't care at all, the result was the same, so he drunk Chu Liuxiang with wine and rushed to Nishan as fast as possible.

On the one hand, it is to block Shen Lian Chu Liuxiang.

On the one hand, with Qiu Lingsu's life as a threat, he forced Ren Ci to write a will, and Ren Ci is now dragging his sick body to write a will, and he can die after writing it.

Shen Lian and Chu Liuxiang came quickly, but Wuhua didn't particularly care, because this was Dao Shiliang.

Stone beams less than two feet wide.

Such a place is the most suitable for exerting the power of slashing against the wind, and he is sure that with this strange move, he will cut off the heads of Shen Lian and Chu Liuxiang.

When he drew the knife, he was confident.

When he was gaining momentum, he had no confidence.

Shen Lian's words were like a heavy hammer, smashing all the qi he had worked so hard to condense into pieces.

Wuhua is a native of Dongying, but he didn't grow up in Dongying since he was a child, nor did he practice swordsmanship since he was a child, and he couldn't do the unique courage and determination of the Dongying samurai.

No matter how powerful a knife is in the wind, it is just a strange move in the hands of Wuhua, and it can't be practiced as the essence of the knife technique.

has to be in shape, and he can't get his god's knife technique, but he is just a local chicken and a dog, and he can't hurt the real master.

Shen Lian is obviously a "real master".

- It is impossible for this knife to hurt Shen Lian!

When this thought came to mind, no matter how Wuhua gathered momentum, how he condensed his true qi, no matter how sharp the knife was, the move lost its edge.

What a great character.

Wuhua and Chu Liuxiang sighed secretly.

Wuhua didn't expect that Shen Lian would shatter his confidence with just one sentence and make himself unable to use the knife.

Chu Liuxiang didn't expect that Shen Lian was not only good at relying on the iron mountain to bombard, but also good at arranging various tactics, especially the use of language, which was even more impressive.

"Are you ready to die?"

Shen Lian stood in front of Wuhua.

The distance between the two is less than a kilometer.

At this distance, whether it is the power of the air finger or the kung fu such as splitting the empty palm, it can be easily hit.

Shen Lian didn't make any offensive posture, but Yue Zhi stood in a deep position, as if he was integrated with the green mountains behind him, giving people indescribable majestic pressure.

"Make a move, you can only make one move!"

"One move is life and death!"

"Either you die or I die!"

"I'm not afraid of death, what about you?"

Shen Lian said four words in succession, Wuhua's qi changed from indifferent to angry, from angry to crazy, his neck became blood-red, but his complexion did not change.

He wears a disguised mask.

Everyone knew that he was wearing a mask, but Shen Lian didn't reveal it, and Chu Liuxiang couldn't even more so reveal it.

"Yaga!"

Wuhua let out a beastly roar, and the katana slashed down, slashing at Shen Lian's neck, about to slash Shen Lian's shoulders into pieces, and then throw them off the cliff.

The sword light is like a pool of autumn water, green and cold, piercing into the muscles and bones, the clouds are four, the leaves are Xiaoxiao, the river is roaring and rushing, and the heaven and earth are full of murderous meaning.

As a genius disciple of Southern Shaolin, Wuhua is quite good at internal cultivation, and with Dongying's absolute sword, even if it is a 10,000-pound boulder, it is just tofu in his eyes.

The knife technique of cutting tofu, of course, can't cut Shen Lian.

Shen Lian waved his hand and threw a heavy punch, and the pure Yang Gang Qi condensed on the fist, forming a golden gland.

The experience of fighting Huo Xiu and Gongsun Oolong has been fully digested by Shen Lian, coupled with the refining effect of the Blood Poria Spirit Pill, King Kong's Divine Skill has greatly improved.

Although it can't transform all over the body, it can already transform a certain part, such as a fist!

"Bell!"

Katana and fists collided violently.

Wuhua was knocked back a few steps by a punch, his arm was sore, his mouth cracked, and his eyes were full of anger and fear.

Shen Liancai didn't care about Wuhua's thoughts, his fist bent upward, his elbow swung downward, and the overlord's iron elbow bombarded Wuhua's chest, only a clicking sound was heard, and the true qi of the body protector shattered, and Wuhua's chest collapsed softly.

"Boom!"

Wuhua was knocked down on top of the stone beam.

Without waiting for Wuhua to escape with ninjutsu, Shen Lian flew up and kicked him under his crotch, kicking him upward, and the moment his body fell, his elbow blasted out again.

Pure Yang Iron Mountain!

This time, Wuhua has no power to fight back.

I only heard a bang, and the genius disciple of Southern Shaolin, "Miao Monk", had no flowers, and finally saw the flowers.

The Heavenly Maiden scatters flowers!

Blood bloomed on the stone beams.

The white bones are scattered in the mountain stream below.

"Bang!"

The bald head that was unsightly landed on the sign that read "The Sword of Killing, There is no Forgiveness for Those Who Deserve", Shen Lian flew up and kicked down the cliff.

Then he rolled up his cloak and swayed his pure yang qi, steaming all the blood and qi in the air, and Nishan became far and deep again, exactly the same as before.

Finish, clear, call it a day!

Shen Lian made a "please" gesture.

"Chu Xiangshuai, please follow me up the mountain!"

(End of chapter)