Chapter 16: Under the Fame

As soon as Yang Zhi's voice fell, people on both sides were stunned. Li Gon doesn't know where Yang Zhi's self-confidence comes from, Zhang San is famous in the north, and there is no void under the fame, although Yang Zhi is excellent in martial arts, and he also studied with Fang Qifo a few days ago, but how to look at it There is still a certain gap, if he dies, but there is no disaster; Shi Dangdang and Zheng Chuang are full of suspicions, Yang Zhi is not like a person who talks about the river, is Yang Zhi really a top master?

Zhang San and Yang Zhi are calm, Yang Zhi has broken through the strength of the past few days, and he knows that he has made a breakthrough in private. Besides, the opponent's master is like a cloud, if it is a group fight, it is almost a sure defeat, there is only one-on-one heads-up, and there is a glimmer of life, so I agreed.

Zhang San looked at Shi Dangdang, and then looked at Zheng Chuang, neither of them expressed any objection, expressing dissent is distrust of Zhang San's kung fu, if Zhang San throws his hands away, it will be equivalent to losing today, but the stakes are very high. Zhang San smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng, I'm helping today, okay or not, you give a word." ”

Zheng Chuang gritted his teeth and said, "I have no objection. ”

The fight had already alarmed the people in the village, and they all ran to the side streets to watch, and after a short time hundreds of people gathered; Yang Zhi greeted Li Gon and asked him and the others to continue to stay in the hotel and ignore the disputes outside; Shi Dangdang walked out with his head held high, shouted "Do no evil here", and immediately let the crowd of onlookers flee in all directions, and the windows for viewing were closed one after another, and less than ten people remained near the scene, Li Gon was not at ease, but still followed.

Zhang San stood still in the wind, looked at Yang Zhi and said, "Your confidence comes from your knife. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Helian Bobo, the king of the Xia Kingdom, cast a hundred steel swords, called the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and Wu Chuzhan Lu was on a par, saying that he could be far away, he could be soft, such as the wind grass, and he would subdue the nine districts. In the fourth year of Yuanjia, after the Northern Wei Dynasty destroyed the summer, there were monks in Baifutu Temple who fled to Kunlun Mountain with a knife, afraid of being discovered secret, destroyed the knife ring, sharpened the inscription on the back of the knife, and appeared again is the weapon of the bearded guest Zhang Zhongjian, and since then he has been exiled overseas, until he has become Chai Rong's saber. ”

Yang Zhi nodded and said: "Zhang Daxia can actually know the name of the sword, and he is indeed a vain warrior under the fame." ”

Zhang San sneered: "This is nothing, many people know more, the bearded guest once created the knife gate, but unfortunately the bearded guest has different talents, his knife technique is not something that ordinary people can practice, after the knife door passed down the knife technique, there has never been a master, less than three generations returned to the Central Plains, and then this sect is gone, and the knife technique is also lost, only the Vermilion Bird knife remains, becoming an ornament for the powerful to show off." ”

Yang Zhi said with a smile: "Brother Zhang hits the nail on the head, no wonder he is unsuccessful in Liao. ”

Emperor Tianzuo of Liao State Yelu Yanxi is an emperor similar to Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, Song Huizong likes to be a literati, Emperor Tianzuo is a professional hunter, shuttling among the mountains and lakes all year round, and there is no destination. Song Huizong can still go to court in Bianliang every day, and Emperor Tianzuo is difficult to find even his confidants;

Zhang San put away his smile, and in a moment he seemed to have changed a person, close to nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and long arms, a straight nose, and an angular face, revealing a noble temperament like nobility everywhere, but it was a little cold, and the world seemed to freeze around Zhang San all of a sudden. Yang Zhi still stood there quietly, didn't draw his knife, didn't even look like he was lucky, waiting for Zhang San's thunderous blow.

Zhang San let out a long roar, and with a single step, he had already arrived in front of Yang Zhi, and Yang Zhi's knife blocked Zhang San's way at this moment, except for a few people who dared to be a few, most of them couldn't see the movements clearly, and they saw that the two were already standing together. Zhang San's martial arts are very different from what everyone imagined, his moves are endlessly changing, sometimes like thunder and lightning, fast as a ghost, sometimes like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, concise and deadly effective.

Yang Zhi's knife is getting slower and slower, just like a person who is fighting against death in the face of a violent wind and rain, which always makes people worry, but fortunately, Yang Zhi's luck is good, his body can be twisted and changed at will, and he can always dodge just right before Zhang San's fists and feet arrive. Fifty moves passed, Yang Zhi did not fall, and after a hundred moves, Yang Zhi was still so difficult, but no one dared to assert it, and the faces of Shi Dangdang and Zheng Chuang also became very serious.

Two hundred moves, Li Gon's heart sank to the bottom of the sea, Cao Qianli had commented on Yang Zhi's kung fu before coming, but now that he looks, Cao Qianli's vision is still not enough, and he didn't see Yang Zhi's depth. After another twenty moves, just when people were almost numb, Zhang San suddenly kicked out with his right foot, this kick looked very natural, Zhang San's whole person floated in the air, like walking in the clouds, in fact, people have no power to go over the top, Yang Zhi is difficult to judge the changes behind.

Surprisingly, Yang Zhi chose to sit down, like a Taoist priest working hard, sitting cross-legged; Yang Zhi's sitting changed the distance that Zhang San had calculated, and also won space for his own shot. Zhang San actually made a pause in the air, and replaced it with his left foot, eliminating Yang Zhi's plan in one fell swoop; what everyone didn't expect was that Yang Zhi's figure was sitting upright, his whole body rolled, and the dragon bird knife churned with his body.

It seemed that the two did not make contact, and Zhang San immediately popped out and fell, but Zheng Chuang and the others could see that the sole of Zhang San's shark skin boot on his left foot turned into more than ten pieces and fell; Zhang San shook his head helplessly, and arched his hand towards Zheng Chuang: "Brother Zheng, please talk to Brother Zhuo, I have done my best." ”

After speaking, Zhang San walked away, Yang Zhi was still sitting on the ground, this battle consumed too much strength, maybe sitting is the easiest way to recover physical strength. Li Gon did not go over to look at Yang Zhi, but looked at Zheng Chuang, Zheng Chuang hesitated for a moment, whistled, and ordered all to retreat, watching the lively people, shops, and fields, people left one after another. Shi Dang stopped talking, and reluctantly left with Zheng Chuang, taking the three corpses with him.

These murderous demon kings are really gone, and the doubts in Yang Zhi's heart are even stronger, but the body is important, Yang Zhi has the best luck to protect himself; after about a quarter of an hour, Yang Zhi supported his body with a knife and walked back to the hotel slowly, there was no outsider in the store. Yang Zhi found an empty room and instructed Li Gon to protect the Dharma for himself. An hour later, Yang Chong walked out of the room, it had returned to normal, and invited the Du shopkeeper of the Du Family Inn next door to ask, only to know that the sheep intestine restaurant was taken down by the wine doctor six days ago;