Chapter 229, the old demon's protector
Tang Jiusheng secretly called it a fluke, if it weren't for the fact that a few assassins sent by Wanshouju were caught by mistake, at this time, the Nangong family might have already received the news that they were going to ambush Nangong Yuyan and prepare to attack the old devil Nangong Qifeng, so they would have taken precautions. Tang Jiusheng was too lazy to bother with his brains, and directly handed over the three assassins to Nangong Xuehong, how to deal with him!
Early the next morning, everyone got up and packed up their weapons, Tang Jiusheng asked Su Qiuman to stay at the Zheng Family Inn to protect Fan Chunxue, and he and the fat man, Yulong Xingkong and the Nangong brothers rushed to the pine forest on the official road yesterday to set up an ambush. Xie Wenxiong and Niu Tianli rode horses and ran more than 200 miles to rush back to report the news, and then lead the men and horses to rush over after Nangong Yuyan received the report, at least at noon or afternoon.
Sure enough, at noon, the official road was dusty, and a horse team of more than 20 people rushed over from the direction of Taiping Mountain, according to the previous plan, Nangong Yubing lay on the side of the road, pierced a blood sac that had been prepared for a long time, and smeared some blood stains on his body, pretending to be injured and unconscious. Tang Jiusheng held a knife in his arms, squinting and standing in the middle of the road, with an unfathomable and unfathomable demeanor, Yulong Xingkong stood behind Tang Jiusheng with a big stick.
From a distance, Tang Jiusheng saw that this horse team was leading the team in front of Xie Wenxiong and Niu Tianli, Tang Jiusheng's heart was relieved by half of it, it seemed that Xie Wenxiong and Niu Tianli did not leak the news that Nangong Yulin had died. The horse team came to Tang Jiusheng like a whirlwind, the thin man Xie Wenxiong and the big man Niu Tianli took the mount, the thin man Xie Wenxiong pointed at Tang Jiusheng with his hand, turned back to a middle-aged man with facial paralysis and said: "Uncle, it's him!"
The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face wearing a brocade robe was expressionless, staring at Tang Jiusheng and Yulong Xingkong with a pair of big triangular eyes, looking up and down, and then at Nangong Yubing who was lying unconscious on the ground, and asked coldly after a while: "Boy surnamed Sheng, you have a kind! Not only dare to intercept and kill the second and third masters of the Nangong family, but also dare to stay here and openly provoke me Nangong Yuyan! Say, which sect are you from, and who instructed you to do this?"
Tang Jiusheng looked arrogant, "This son is the mastermind! There is no door and no faction, and there is no need for anyone to instruct him! This son has already defeated the second and third elders of your Nangong family, as long as he defeats you Nangong Yuyan again, he will immediately become famous in the world! If it were you, don't you think this matter is very cheap?"
Nangong Yuyan, who was paralyzed like a face, let out a sigh of relief when he heard Tang Jiusheng say this, he originally thought that it was a trap set by a major sect to ambush the Nangong family, but now it seems that he is just a kid who wants to become famous and wants to go crazy. The second brother Nangong Yu is crazy about books, and his martial arts are already commonplace, so it is not surprising that he was knocked to the ground.
Nangong Yuyan glanced at Nangong Yubing who had fainted on the ground, waved his hand left and right, and motioned for his subordinates to come forward for treatment, Xie Wenxiong and Niu Tianli jumped off the horse, came to Nangong Yubing who was lying on the ground, and called out repeatedly, "Second master, second master, second master, wake up quickly! Uncle is here to save you!" Xie Wenxiong took out a water bladder, fed Nangong Yubing some water, and whispered something in Nangong Yubing's ear.
Nangong Yubing groaned, woke up slowly, opened a pair of godless eyes, glanced at Xie Wenxiong and Niu Tianli, and then looked at Nangong Yuyan who was riding on a horse, stretched out his weak right hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Big brother, save me!"
Nangong Yuyan glared at the big triangle eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Boy, where is my third brother?"
Tang Jiusheng put the scabbard on his shoulder, and replied with a light face: "You said that Nangong Yulin? That kid's martial arts are too poor, and his character is even worse! He couldn't win the competition with this son, and he even used crossbow arrows to plot against his son, and this son slaughtered him in a fit of anger, and then dug a pit and buried him!
As he spoke, he pointed to the pit in the forest where Nangong Yulin was buried.
Then he pointed to the side, "He still has two useless followers, buried over there!"
Nangong Yuyan said in disbelief: "With the martial arts realm of the two of you boys and three grades, you may not be able to win my third brother by joining forces, you said that you killed him, how can I not believe it!"
Tang Jiusheng laughed, "Don't believe it? This son let his two subordinates flee back to report to you, and he himself can't leave, does this mean that my martial arts are lower than his? If you are not convinced, you can come over and try it yourself! Oh, the feng shui here is very good, this son killed you, and buried all three of you brothers here." After defeating the three brothers of the Nangong family, you can become famous in one day, and you are happy to think about it!"
Nangong Yuyan waved his hand behind him, and said coldly: "Fan He, you go and slaughter this kid who talks big!" Someone behind Nangong Yuyan agreed loudly, he was a middle-aged man wearing a black martial artist uniform and looking very sturdy, but for some reason, this person turned his horse's head and ran backwards more than ten zhang away, Tang Jiusheng and everyone present were very puzzled, and they didn't know what this kid was going to do.
Fan He rode a black horse and ran more than ten zhang away, then he took the horse, turned the horse's head again, slapped the horse violently, and accelerated to crash into Tang Jiusheng, Tang Jiusheng stood in the middle of the official road with the Minglong knife and did not move, allowing the black horse to crash wildly. At the moment when the dark horse was about to collide with Tang Jiusheng, Fan He jumped upward, rose from the horse's back, and smashed his fists viciously at Tang Jiusheng.
With a loud bang, the horse was knocked out by Tang Jiusheng for more than three feet, fell to the ground, and died violently on the spot, and then everyone heard the sound of the black horse's bones shattering. At the same time that the dark horse collided with Tang Jiusheng, Fan He's fists had already smashed into the top of Tang Jiusheng's head, which was the moment when Tang Jiusheng hit the dark horse. The timing is just right.
The reason why Nangong Yuyan chose to let Fan He strike first is precisely because Fan He's martial arts realm is also second-grade, slightly higher than Nangong Yulin, slightly lower than him, and Fan He, this kid, has a horizontal practice of kung fu, how high is this kid surnamed Sheng, Fan He is a good touchstone, how many catties and two, you can know it after a try.
In the middle of last night, Xie Wenxiong and Niu Tianli fled back and reported to Nangong Yuyan, saying that there was a kid surnamed Sheng who led people to intercept and kill the second and third masters in the pine forest twenty miles outside Ping'an Town, and also challenged Nangong Yuyan by name, and asked Nangong Yuyan to take someone to ransom his two brothers, otherwise they would kill both of them. Nangong Yuyan asked how old this surnamed Sheng was, Xie Wenxiong and Niu Tianli said that he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his martial arts were unfathomable.
Nangong Yuyan summoned all his capable generals to discuss the matter, and everyone agreed that since the young man's martial arts were so strong, he must be a famous teacher and a high apprentice, and it may be that the brothers offended which gate sect would be intercepted and killed, and the non-uncle Nangong Yuyan couldn't solve it, so Nangong Yuyan hurriedly came with more than 20 subordinates overnight, wanting to save the two younger brothers through negotiation.
As a result, when I arrived at the place, there was a big gap between it and everyone's imagination, the third brother was nowhere to be seen, the second brother fell to the ground, but the young man said that he had no door and no faction, claiming that he had defeated the Nangong brothers just to become famous. Nangong Yuyan had some doubts in his heart, so he let Fan He get out of the horse and watch the battle quietly on his horse, wanting to see the young man's inheritance of the sect.
Fan He swung out his fists, and the wind on his fists was blazing, and he was about to hit Tang Jiusheng's top beam. Tang Jiusheng's body moved gracefully and quickly to the left, and Fan He's fists smashed into the air, but Fan He's people were in the air, changing their moves very quickly, and his right leg kicked back violently, and he kicked Tang Jiusheng's chest with one kick. The Minglong scabbard that Tang Jiusheng carried on his shoulder was fierce
As soon as he moved, he mercilessly pumped towards Fan He's right leg.
There was a snapping sound, and Fan He was forced to fall to the ground. Fan He landed and turned around, kicked sideways, with black qi on his feet, and kicked Tang Jiusheng fiercely, Tang Jiusheng's dragon knife was not out of the sheath, only with golden qi covered on the scabbard to fight back, Nangong Yuyan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was surprised, this kid seems to only have a third-grade realm, but how can he achieve a gas condensation that can only be done by a first- and second-grade master?
Tang Jiusheng used his body to forcibly catch a few punches from Fan He, who was practicing kung fu, as if nothing happened, he took the time to use the scabbard to whip Fan He a few times, Fan He was stunned by the draw, obviously in extreme pain. Fan He, who practiced kung fu all his body, failed to hurt his opponent, but was hurt by his opponent? In Nangong Yuyan's memory, it was always Fan He who hurt others!
Nangong Yuyan's eyes widened, his martial arts were only a little bit better than Fan He, even if he looked at this meaning, he would definitely be beaten by this young man, Nangong Yuyan thought he was well-informed, but the surnamed Sheng and Fan He had been fighting for so long, but he didn't see the other party's teacher's sect, who was this kid? Nangong Yuyan was completely confused, and Nangong Yuyan was undecided.
A middle-aged Confucian with a horse's head followed Nangong Yuyan's horsetail asked softly, "Or, let me try it?" Nangong Yuyan hesitated, nodded lightly, and said in a low voice: "Master Hong must be more careful, this kid is very weird!"
Middle-aged Confucian Hong Jincheng, a first-class martial arts realm, is one of the two major protectors under Nangong Qifeng, who was originally in retreat for Nangong Qifeng's protectors, last night he was hooked with worms in his stomach, and secretly came out to find Nangong Yuyan to drink, and happened to hear that someone did not give face to the Nangong family, and dared to intercept and kill Nangong Yubing and Nangong Yulin brothers halfway. The people in the rivers and lakes, except for the people in the ten major sects, which one has the courage to brush the tiger whiskers of the Nangong family?
Hong Jincheng calculated, it will take a maximum of two days from going to return, and it is still early for the old devil to come out. As long as the other Dharma Protector Ling Chuyu doesn't say to the old devil, who else dares to talk too much? He has a good relationship with Hong Chuyu, Hong Chuyu will not betray him. Therefore, he volunteered to help Nangong Yuyan. Nangong Yuyan was still a little uncertain in his heart, but when he heard that Hong Jincheng was willing to help, he was overjoyed. With such a master in charge, he is not afraid that the surnamed Sheng will fly to the sky!
Hong Jincheng jumped up from his horse, stood firmly in front of Tang Jiusheng in the distance, and shouted back Fan He. Tang Jiusheng saw a middle-aged Confucian standing in front of him, and obviously felt that the qi on the other party's body was flowing extremely fast, he was definitely a first-class master, Tang Jiusheng was vigilant, and asked, "Who are you?"
Hong Jincheng smiled slightly, "Hong Jincheng is the protector of Mr. Nangong. Seeing that Shenggongzi's martial arts are strong, and his skills are itchy for a while, I have come to teach Shenggongzi his high moves!"
Tang Jiusheng smiled, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Tang Jiusheng said as he spoke, and suddenly pulled out the Minglong Knife in his hand, his momentum continued to rise, no longer deliberately suppressing the martial realm, and he slashed down with a knife, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
Hong Jincheng dodged this knife one by one, and asked in shock: "Are you a first-class master?!You use the Minglong Knife?!Are you Tang Jiusheng?!" Tang Jiusheng didn't answer, and slashed more than ten knives in a row in the blink of an eye, and against such a strong enemy, that is to have no reservations! Hong Jincheng dodged left and right, and the aftermath of Tang Jiusheng's sword qi had already torn the official road in several places, Hong Jincheng was angry in his heart, and he also began to fight back.
The two were fighting, and Nangong Yubing, who was lying in Xie Wenxiong's arms, saw that there was no master by Nangong Yuyan's side, so he suddenly jumped up and slashed Nangong Yuyan with a knife. He didn't make a move for a long time, it was Hong Jincheng who was afraid of Nangong Yuyan, and now Hong Jincheng had been dragged by Tang Jiusheng, when would he wait if he didn't make a move at this time?
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