Chapter 139: Sword and Gun Battle

"Tuk-tuk."

"Enter."

The flower-haired old man gently pushed the door in, and saw Xiang Wuving, dressed in an ink-colored loose practice uniform, kneeling in the center of the ashram, quietly wiping the red tassel gun.

The quiet room is empty, and the halo of a few oil lamps can illuminate the four walls, which is quiet and stable......

"Young Master."

The flower-haired old man waved his hands and whispered, "Yang Erlang has handed over the message, so that you can set a time and place for the battle as soon as possible." ”

Xiang Wushu continued to wipe the head of the gun steadily, and was silent for a long time before he said: "It's set in three days, please go to find a secluded place outside the city." ”

The flower-haired old man hesitated and confirmed, "Outside the city? ”

Xiang Wuvin bowed: "Outside the city." ”

The flower-haired old man hesitated for a few breaths, and asked in a slightly worried whisper, "Young Master, what are your chances of winning?" ”

Xiang Wushu glanced up at him and slowly replied, "The only thing I can be sure of is ...... If I don't want to kill, he won't kill him. ”

The flower-haired old man was speechless.

He took a deep breath and asked in disbelief, "Then Yang Erlang, is he really so arrogant?" ”

Xiang Wushu smiled: "Even the White Lotus Sect King Lin has been defeated under his sword, why do you still think he is not strong enough?" ”

The flower-haired old man sighed: "He is too young! ”

Xiang Wushu: "It's more terrifying, isn't it?" ”

The flower-haired old man opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he closed it again.

But even though he didn't say anything, Xiang Wushu still knew what he wanted to say......

But he didn't have any solution to this matter.

If he wants to avenge the fourth uncle Xiang Feilong, he and his family have to be murderous.

If they are murderous, Yang Erlang will inevitably be killed.

Wang Lin carried the name of the Eastern Heavenly King of the White Lotus Sect, but he couldn't pick up a life.

Their Jiangdong Xiang family is not as far away as the White Lotus Sect......

The old man and the young man were silent for a long time, and the flower-haired old man sighed regretfully: "It's a pity, if there was no such thing, you and Yang Erlang could have become friends." ”

Xiang Wushu silently put away the red tassel spear and said softly: "Why do you have to be in tune with each other first......

……

On the day Fang Ke returned to the pavilion, it rained lightly in Hangzhou.

Eight hundred embroidered wrestlers escorted seventy-nine coffins on board, and countless Hangzhou people spontaneously came to say goodbye.

They braved the rain, squeezed into the dock with all kinds of specialties, pushed and shouted bags of freshly baked cakes and freshly out of the basket xiaolongbao into the arms of the embroidered wrestlers, and asked them to go back to Hangzhou often to see......

Fang Ke, dressed in a black suit, stood at the stern of the boat, moving his eyes with mixed feelings, looking for something in the surging crowd......

After searching for a long time, his gaze finally froze.

In that room, Yang Ge, who was facing the sky, leaned crookedly on the pillar of the fangpai, and pestle Yang Tiansheng and Li Jincheng on the left and right.

Seeing Fang Ke looking over, Yang Ge grinned and raised his right arm high and waved at him.

Seeing this, Yang Tiansheng and Li Jincheng also raised their hands together and waved goodbye to him.

Under the gloomy sky, three handsome young men formed a row of pestles and shook their arms neatly from side to side in the crowd, the scene was like seaweed swaying in the wind, and it was very joyful.

Seeing this, Fang Ke grinned unconsciously, and then his eyes dimmed again.

He carefully straightened his clothes, and solemnly pinched his palm in the direction where Yang Ge was...... In the eyes of others, it was he waving his hand towards the crowd surging below.

The crowd also waved their hands to Fang Ke noisily, and the boiling noisy sound gradually merged into a shout of "Congratulations to Lord Fang".

Yang Ge nodded with a smile, turned around and put his arms around Yang Tiansheng and Li Jincheng and walked to the dock.

Fang Ke looked at the backs of the three of them, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "You said that you forced a dead snake who loves his family to the bone so that he doesn't even want home, who will die if he doesn't die......"

It wasn't until the backs of the three of them disappeared into the sea of people and could no longer be seen that he raised his eyes to look at the gloomy sky covered with smoke and rain, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

It's another storm!

……

In that room, the elder brother was drenched in the rain, and the shoulders of no one were mixed among the pedestrians who were full of color, and they went to the place where Mingjiao settled.

Yang Tiansheng teased: "Little brother is gone, you are relieved, right?" ”

Yang Ge squinted at him: "You two haven't left yet, how can I breathe a sigh of relief?" ”

Yang Tiansheng: "Why does the master want to leave?" ”

Li Jincheng said: "Yes, why does my son want to leave?" ”

Yang Ge: "Are you really blind in the court?" They can't help me, and they can't help you? ”

Yang Tiansheng: "Who do you look down on?" The imperial court has no choice but to get our Mingjiao, and our Mingjiao is gone hundreds of years ago! ”

Li Jincheng: "Right ......"

Yang Ge: "You're a fart, the court can't help Mingjiao, and can't help your serial dock?" What's the situation with your father, you don't have any points in your heart? ”

Li Jincheng: "I have a number, so this son is still here waiting to see you beat Xiang Invincible, even Xiang Invincible was beaten by you, who will dare to show his claws at our Lianwu in the future?" ”

Yang Tiansheng: "Changliang, Yang Lao Er, this is to help you with the serial dock affairs." ”

Yang Ge: "Then when I finish fighting Xiang Invincible, you should hurry up and go, the faster you go, the better!" ”

Li Jincheng: "If there is a benefit, move forward, and if there is a difficulty, shrink back, is that still a person?" ”

Yang Tiansheng: "Good brother, be righteous!" ”

Yang Ge: "You two are the two, right?" You can't join in the excitement, so why bother to pull hatred here? Eaten all up? ”

Yang Tiansheng: "We're leaving, what if the emperor really sends the Ouchi secret guard out to hunt you down?" Do you really think that the Ouchi secret guards are all the kind of silver-like pewter spear heads of the eunuchs? If the old Zhao family really only had these axes, they would have changed people in this world! ”

Yange: "What does this have to do with your continued stay here?" Can't I even beat the Ouchi secret guard, can you beat it? ”

Yang Tiansheng: "The master can help you run away, the Jianghuai land route is full of people from our Ming Sect, the chasing soldiers fart, the master can listen to it!" ”

Li Jincheng: "Yes, this son can also help you run away, the Jianghuai waterway is full of people from our chain dock, when the time comes, you can find a river to drill into, and no one can find you!" ”

Yang Ge leaned back tactically: "Oh...... The two of you are Jianghuai water and land double, right? ”

Yang Tiansheng: "See the smile, see the smile!" ”

Li Jincheng: "You're polite! ”

The two of them high-fived and celebrated with a hippie smile.

Yang Ge rolled his dead fish eyes angrily: "What should you do when I praise you?" ”

After a pause, he said seriously, "If you really want to help...... Prepare a few safe houses for me! ”

Yang Tiansheng: "Safe house? ”

Li Jincheng: "What safe house? ”

Yange: "It's a place that only the three of us know, and it's a secluded house with bandages, medicine, dry food, water, and a little money...... Anyway, when I am being chased and killed, there is no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth, I can get supplies and rest for a short time, there are many such places, and there must be secrets, so that I can choose the nearest when I am chased and killed, and the secret can delay the time for the pursuers to find me. ”

He said while thinking about it, and added at the end: "The people who do this must also be absolutely stable, first, not let the court receive any rumors, and second, not let the people who are chasing me catch any of your tails, otherwise, not only will you not be able to help me, but you will also be burned." ”

The smile on Yang Tiansheng's face gradually disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you already making this kind of plan?" ”

Li Jincheng also felt the pressure from Yang Ge's words......

Yang Ge smiled faintly: "Have the most optimistic attitude and plan for the worst." ”

Yang Tiansheng exhaled lightly, nodded and said: "I will personally take people to do this matter, and after the incident, I will send everyone back to Fengyang and hand it over to my father for secret care. ”

Li Jincheng also said: "Give the land route to Boss Yang, and the waterway will be handed over to me, and I will try to arrange some ownerless ships at the waterway wharves in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, do a good job of marking, prepare the materials you said, and send the location and markers to you later." ”

Yang Ge hugged his fists and said: "Admit it!" ”

Yang Tiansheng glanced at him and sighed.

Li Jincheng pressed his hands down: "If we are still friends, don't mention the word thank you." ”

……

The next morning, the rain intensified.

The brother held the same red maid oil-paper umbrella, drove a boat out of Hangzhou overnight, and went to Qiantang to go to the invincible appointment.

The post about the battle was sent to Yang Ge three days ago.

But the news only spread on the streets of Hangzhou last night.

The location of the battle was not near the city of Hangzhou, but on the banks of the Qiantang River.

When the brother arrived on the bank of the Qiantang River, Xiang Wuwu, dressed in a black background and gold thread heroic and powerful suit, stood in the rain and waited for a long time with a black and heavy red tassel gun in one hand.

There are not many onlookers, there are only 100 people in total, most of them are sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes with swords and swords, and almost all of them have large mud and water traces on their bodies......

Yang Ge saw the bright red in the crowd from a distance, handed the oil-paper umbrella to Yang Tiansheng casually, and then took out the half-face mask of the evil ghost from his arms and buckled it on his face, tread the water, swept over the water surface of more than ten zhang in one step, and jumped onto the river bank.

He fell three feet in front of Xiang Wuyi, hugged his fists and said, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Xiang Wuving's face was expressionless and slightly bowed: "I just arrived." ”

Yang Ge smiled, and unhurriedly untied the Leng Yuebao knife on his waist and put it on the stone slab: "You are the host, you have the final say on how to fight." ”

Xiang Wushu said sonorously and forcefully: "I heard that you are good and have ten tricks, today you and I might as well limit yourself to ten moves, and win or win!" ”

"Ten moves is too little."

Yang Ge smiled: "Fifty moves, if I beat you in fifty moves, you will win." ”

The spectators seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder, and their eyes gradually burned.

Xiang Wushu sighed softly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then it's a word!" ”

Yang Ge stretched out his hand: "Please." ”

Xiang Wushu stretched out his hand: "It's a guest from afar, you invite first!" ”

Yang Ge bowed: "Then I'm here." ”

Xiang Wushu stood up, raised the red tassel gun with both hands, and took a deep breath: "Come on!" ”

Yang Ge pressed one hand on the Cold Moon Treasure Knife and bowed slightly......

"Khooth!"

In the high-pitched sound of the knife, the eyes of the spectators flashed, and when they saw Yang Erlang's figure clearly, he was already approaching the gun with a knife, and the sword light skyrocketed.

Xiang Wuving's feet were like old trees, and the red tassel gun in his hand danced fiercely, and the gun was like pouring rain.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sword light and the gun collided dozens of times in a square inch between the fingers, and the sharp sound of gold and iron clashing stimulated the ears of the spectators, and some of the spectators with weak skills even reached out to cover their ears tightly.

"Up!"

Xiang Wuving, who resisted Yang Ge's dozens of knives in a row, suddenly burst into a shout, and the big gun suddenly rose up, the spear was like a waterfall, and the body of the gun cast by iron was bent with great force.

"Broken!"

The Cold Moon Treasure Knife, which was about to become an afterimage, suddenly appeared, and with a single sword, it broke through the gun, and the blade grazed the heavy spear and slashed at the gun-wielding Xiang Invincible.

Xiang Wushu turned sideways, the big gun exploded, and a muffled air explosion suddenly pressed down.

Yang Ge stepped heavily on the stone slab, and rubbed against the downward pressure of the big gun, dragging the knife qi in his hand backwards, and it was also a knife that grazed Xiang Invincible and split the air.

"Bang."

"Bang."

The big guns and knives tore through the stone slabs, and the fist-sized stone chips flew in all directions.

After Yang Ge landed, he jumped again with his strength, volleying three feet in the air.

Seeing the opportunity, Xiang Wushu brandished the red tassel gun with both hands and shot into the sky, and a spear brought up a moon-like spear to the top.

Yang Ge should hold the knife in both hands, and with a single slash, the knife qi will grow in the wind, as if waving a ten-meter-long big knife and slashing in the air.

"Bang."

Xiang Invincible's spear was broken, and the horizontal spear flew upside down several feet before smashing into the river, and the remaining strength of the knife slashed the river embankment, splitting a triangular gap five or six feet wide at the mouth of the embankment.

The spectators exclaimed loudly, wanting to come to the edge of the embankment to check on Xiang Wu's situation.

But in the next second, only a tiger's roar was heard, and a burly figure rushed out of the river like a dragon going out to sea, bursting into a fiery red spirit: "Thousands of troops are easy!" ”

A shot was fired, and the furious spear was like a cloud of fire, blasting towards Yang Ge from the bottom up.

Seeing this, Yang Ge, who had just fallen into the riverbank, steadied his horse and waved his knife with both hands and struggled to chop: "Wind and frost are blowing in the face!" ”

The ten-meter-long golden light sword qi soared into the sky, and it did not dodge or dodge towards the burning clouds.

"Boom."

The two majestic energies were all wiped out in mid-air, and the remaining energy turned into a dazzling ripple to open the rain curtain, and the whistling hunting sound was like a violent wind.

In the next second, Xiang Wushu was wrapped in an even more dazzling ball of spear tearing ripples and crashing into Yang Ge on the river embankment.

Yang Ge pulled out and jumped, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife also burst out with a cloud of rippling sword qi, protecting the vital points around him.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

In the dazzling energy, a knife and a gun frantically exchanged again, but the collision sound was no longer sharp and high-pitched before, and the sound was like a flood of bells.

"Boom."

The dazzling energy was once again wiped out, tearing the stone slab into large and dense cobweb cracks, forcing the surrounding spectators to retreat again and again.

When the remaining strength dissipated, the spectators saw that the two of them were swords and guns together, and Yang Erlang, who was far inferior to Xiang Invincible and burly, actually slid backwards with Xiang Invincible in front of him.

And Xiang Wushu was lunging, clenching a bite of steel teeth, his face was swollen red, and even the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, but he still couldn't stabilize his body, and his legs made two ravines on the stone slab, and his ankles didn't enter under the stone slab.

"Hey!"

After a stalemate of five or six breaths, Xiang Wushu could no longer withstand Yang Ge's innate divine power, shouted loudly, and jumped backwards.

Yang Ge slashed into the air with a knife, splitting a section of bluestone fence into a cloud of stone chips...... The onlookers finally knew what kind of terrifying brute strength this seemingly ordinary Yang Erlang had in his physique.

Xiang Wushu retreated four feet away, panting like a cow after landing, and bursts of heat were steaming all over his body.

Yang Ge didn't chase either, he stood in place with a steady breath and smiled: "The warm-up is over, right?" Show me some real skills. ”

The corner of Xiang Wuving's eyes twitched, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "It's okay!" ”

Yang Ge beckoned: "Come on, I've heard of the prestige of the Xiang family gun for a long time, don't let me down." ”

Xiang Wushu took a deep breath, kicked the red tassel gun, and the true qi around his body began to inhale one by one with his breathing: "I will not disappoint you!" ”

When the words fell, he rushed towards Yang Ge with all his might, his footsteps were strong and strong like war drums, one heavier than the other, and the momentum of one person was like a galloping horse.

Seeing this, Yang Ge's pupils shrank, and he also took a deep breath, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand trembled and let out a passionate knife sound.

"Broken cauldron and shipwreck!"

Xiang Wushu stabbed out with a single shot, and the red tassel spear suddenly bloomed into a large area of gunlight, layered and overwhelming, like a storm, and like a battlefield with thousands of guns like a forest.

"Frost and dew!"

Yang Ge swung his knife to meet it, slashing out dozens of golden swords of sword qi with one sword, and slashing one after another in a straight line, brutally and forcibly breaking through this brilliant spear.

"Pull out the mountain!"

As soon as the spear broke, a burly figure as a bull rushed out from behind the spear, picked up the red tassel spear with the momentum of a long whip, and smashed it into Yang Ge with a single shot.

Yang Ge drew his knife and picked it up: "Aoxue Lingshuang!" ”

Frost Pulling Dew is a knife cutting line, and Aoxue Lingshuang is a knife cutting a large piece, and the killing qi in it has skyrocketed.

"Bang."

In the thunderous roar, the power of the red tassel spear smashed down with the power of Wan Jun was exhausted, and a soft shot fell on the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.

However, before Yang Ge could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiang Invincible's burly body suddenly flipped over flexibly, and the red tassel spear that had exhausted its strength retracted with a "whoosh", and then stabbed back from Xiang Invincible's shoulder, as fast as lightning and as vicious as a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

Seeing the situation, Yang Ge hurriedly pulled back and jumped, and at the same time, the horizontal knife accurately sealed the spear in front of his chest.

Seeing this, Xiang Wushu held the gun and pressed forward step by step, the body of the gun continued to shrink, the head of the gun continued to shake, and a gorgeous gun flower exploded in front of Yang Ge, the stamen was like a steel needle, fast as lightning, and the momentum was heavy, and the gun chased Yang Ge's throat, chest, armpit and other vital places, not giving Yang Ge any time to charge his strength at all.

This move is a superb shaking big gun evolved from solid basic marksmanship skills, which seems to be not as impressive as the previous big moves, but it is dangerous, and it is ten times better than those big moves!

Yang Ge calmly danced the Cold Moon Treasure Knife while retreating violently, blocking the poisonous snake's spitting spears one by one, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

That's what it looks like! ’

He said in his heart.

Between the two of them advancing and retreating, Xiang Wuving's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and almost every step would be imprinted on the stone slab with a footprint so clear that the lines on the sole of the shoe could be seen, and the red tassel gun in his hand was also faster than the other, and the gun was heavier than the other......

It can be said that the advantage of an inch long and an inch strong weapon has been brought into full play!

It was as if Yang Ge's innate divine power and muscles and bones were far superior to ordinary people, but his arms were numb from the force of his gun, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife was almost out of his hands!

Seeing that the time was ripe, his hands were numb because he was also shocked by the anti-shock force of the big gun, and Xiang Wuving, who was almost unable to control the big gun in his hand, gritted his steel teeth fiercely, and jumped up with one gun: "Hate the ground without rings!" ”

The terrifying guns that erupted in an instant, as if they were at the bottom of the valley, raised their heads and faced the flying stream straight down three thousand feet, and that trembling feeling swept through the whole body in an instant.

Yang Ge didn't have time to think about it at all, so he hurriedly burst out of his true qi and slashed out the strongest move.

The moon-like sword qi suppressed the gunlight rushing in front of him, and the two dazzling energies, one gold and one red, completely covered the posture of the two.

This moment of amazing showdown, a second is eternal.

"Boom ......"

Two terrifying energies burst out, Yang Ge flew out weakly, and the person was still in mid-air, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife fell into the river.

The halo dissipated, Xiang Wushu still maintained the posture of stabbing out with a spear, his clothes were torn, and he breathed desperately, spitting out a scorching white gas with each breath......

Yang Tiansheng, who was watching the battle on the river, was stunned when he saw this scene, and shouted loudly by pulling his throat: "Ox...... Awesome! ”

Li Jincheng glanced at him with a black face: "This is still awesome?" ”

Where the hell are you?

Yang Tiansheng didn't notice his face, and still patted him on the shoulder excitedly and said, "This is the first time that the master has seen someone who can block Yang Laoer's move!" ”

He could see clearly that although Yang Ge was shocked by Xiang Wuyi's move and flew out, he didn't have any wounds around his body...... I didn't even vomit a mouthful of blood that should have been vomited this time.

Li Jincheng's face darkened, and he said indignantly: "If Yang Lao Er hadn't deliberately let this guy, he wouldn't have been able to poke this shot at all!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Yang Tiansheng finally reacted, laughed and patted Li Jincheng on the shoulder: "The second brother is like this, he rushed to Xiang Invincible and went to Zhoushan, he doesn't have the intention to kill, and the second child will never be a killer...... You just put a hundred hearts, you can see things clearly, can Xiang Wuving's heart have no points? ”

Li Jincheng's face finally looked better.

At that moment, Yang Ge, who had stabilized his figure, shook his numb right arm, stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand and made a move on the surface of the river, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife that fell into the river water soared into the sky, flying back into his palm like a milk swallow returning to the forest.

This hand stunned the onlookers again...... Are you sure you're practicing martial arts?

Yang Ge slowly stepped forward with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, and nodded with a smile: "This set of combos is a bit interesting...... It's much more interesting than your previous Xiang family gun! ”

The previous Xiang family gun, all of which came and went, was trying to imitate the demeanor of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.

And in Fang Cai's silky little combo, although the momentum is not as strong as Xiang's gun, it is Xiang Wu's own thing.

With this set of combos, Xiang Invincible is worthy of a spearmanship!

Xiang Wushu put away the gun and slowly straightened up, and said with his head bowed: "It's funny!" ”

Yang Ge smiled: "How many moves?" ”

Xiang Wuving's face was contemplative.

At the right time, a spectator shouted: "Second master, forty-five moves." ”

Yang Ge smiled and hugged his fists over there, and finally looked Xiang Wushu up and down: "Do you still have a big move to press the bottom of the box?" ”

Invincible: ???

Yang Ge smiled embarrassedly: "I saw your set of combos, and I had a momentary itch, and I had half a new move, so I want you to evaluate one or two." ”

Xiang Wuving's hand holding the gun trembled, and his throat surged for several seconds before he forcibly replied: "Erlang is willing to teach, so-and-so, so-and-so, so-and-so can't ask for it!" ”

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