Chapter 384: Conscription

Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng has been the only one who has crushed others in martial arts since his debut, when has he been so crushed by others?

A face that was originally gray was now flushed due to inner excitement, and the originally proud and complacent look was now extremely embarrassed and embarrassing.

Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng has changed his body several times, but the tip of the broken sword in the hand of this unattractive young man martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia has always pointed at his throat an inch away.

"Little doll, you deceive people too much!" Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, who is about seventy years old, said angrily: "You have repeatedly insulted the old man like this, and the old man has no face to live in this world!"

After Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, turned back the broken sword in his hand and wiped it under his neck, he felt that he had really lost face and face today, how could he still mix in this chaotic river and lake from now on? An old man about 70 years old, he always thought that his martial arts were outstanding and he could come out in the martial arts. There is a place in the rivers and lakes, who knows that when he encounters this young man who is not good-looking, he can't even dodge the tip of the broken sword in other people's hands, what is the meaning of his life? It is better to die, so this "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain wants to die.

He has lived in seclusion in the Hou Ye's mansion for more than 20 years, just to hope that one day he can fight for a reputation and a piece of the world in the martial arts, rivers and lakes, and then return to Qingcheng Mountain to open a sect; this time he once boasted in front of the Hou Ye that he only needs to bring a few people, he can block the heads of the various sects in the alliance lord fort of "Hutang Town" and the elites in their sects in this little-known nameless town, so that they dare not cross the thunder pond by half a step!

In the first few days, the "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain won seven or eight games in a row, and many of the heads of the sects and the elite masters in the sect were defeated under their own fists, and those who wanted to hunt down the traitors of the alliance lord fort were stranded in this nameless town by him in this way of competition, plus a few of his apprentices and grandchildren were patting on the side, so that the "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain was complacent, and accidentally imagined himself to be the first person in the world of martial arts.

Now, even now, a young man who is not good-looking has completely shattered his fantastical dreams, and that kind of beautiful wishes and imaginary world have become gone, like an illusionary realm, and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, was discouraged and disappointed in himself, even to the point of extreme disappointment.

If a person has no motivation and pursuit of life, then he will live like a walking corpse.

Standing outside the courtyard of the inn and watching the "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain and this unattractive young man Wu Lin Alliance leader A San Shaoxia fight, the second eldest of the Yangtze River Four Heroes "Yangtze River Wolf" Rong did not forget, and when he saw his master "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng turning around and breaking his sword and preparing to kill himself, he was so anxious that he shouted loudly: "Master, don't do it!"

This heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper Qingcheng Mountain's "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng, now who is the words, he can't listen to it, bent on death, he used the broken sword to turn around, has been wiped to his neck, but he himself closed his eyes tightly, sighing in his heart, why did he meet this unattractive young man martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia, if he didn't meet him, maybe he could still crisscross the rivers and lakes in this beautiful world, famous all over the world.

"Senior, why do you bother?" Seeing that this "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain lost to himself in the martial arts competition, he wanted to kill himself, and hurriedly said: "What else is more important than a person alive?"

The heads of the sects in the martial arts and on the rivers and lakes who were present couldn't help but sigh when they saw this old man who was about 70 years old, because he couldn't beat others in the martial arts competition, he actually wanted to kill himself, and everyone was talking about it, and they all commented that this "pure yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain was so old, why did he still look down on fame and fortune? If he failed to compete with others, he would kill himself, and this "pure yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain really lost his dignity.

Just when everyone was sighing and shaking their wrists in regret, everyone only heard three sounds of "dang, dang, dang", and there were the sounds of weapons landing one after another.

The people who were standing in the front row to watch the battle opened their mouths wide, they would never believe that a young man who was not good-looking could use the tip of the broken sword to cut off the blade of another severed sword in the hand of Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, at the moment when others were bent on death.

It turned out that when Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, turned around and was about to wipe his neck and kill himself, the person with relatively high martial arts saw the young man who was not good-looking, and the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia gently waved his hand towards the truncated sword in the hand of Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, and the tip of the two-and-a-half-inch long broken sword between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand turned the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain The broken sword in Yang Zhanpeng's hand was broken again, and Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, who was already disheartened, didn't expect that this unattractive young man would save himself, and the hilt of the broken sword in his hand let go and fell to the ground.

"Senior, you have lived so old, can't you still think of these false names?" The martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia stared at this Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng with his eyes tightly for a while, and then turned to the people who were standing outside the courtyard of the inn watching the two of them fight, and then said: "The heads of the sects, take the people in your own sects, everyone is scattered, and you have to hurry tomorrow!"

"Little doll, the old man can't beat you, doesn't he even have the right to die?" Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, looked at the not-so-tall back of the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia with blank eyes and said: "The old man has lived for so many years, and he has really lived in vain. ”

"Senior, not everything is smooth sailing when living alone in this world. The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San, turned his head and looked at the "pure yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain in front of him with a dull expression and scattered eyes, and said: "If this is the case, the junior Ah San doesn't know how many times he has died, just now this marquis said, what is better than living alone?"

"Little doll, you haven't experienced what the old man has experienced at all, and you don't know how the old man has spent all these years!" Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, said with a sad expression: "The old man has lived in seclusion in the Hou Ye's mansion for so many years, just to make a difference in his lifetime, and now that the old man has met you, what else can the old man do? The old man has already lost in front of you, what face do you have to go back to Hou Ye!"

"Seniors, some people are doing something that makes the lives of the people of Li in the world miserable and displaced, if you help him, you will also help the abuse, I hope the seniors will wake up soon!" ”

"Alas, why do you appear in the old man's life?" Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, sighed and said: "Sometimes it's better to be alive than to die!"

"Seniors, juniors still have their own things to do, I don't have time to chat with you here, there will be a period later!" After speaking, Ah Sanshaoxia, the leader of the martial arts alliance, turned around and left the place where he had a showdown with Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain.

The heads of all the sects present knew that the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia had completely conquered the "pure yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

The rooms of the inn were filled with all kinds of people.

Although the dim oil lamp could not illuminate the entire inn room, a breeze blew, and the looming figures were refracted on the walls of the inn room, but these people in the inn room were very happy, and they were talking, laughing, and having fun.

The leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance, Ah San Shaoxia and Nangong Manman, sat among these people, and everyone gathered around the table in the inn room, chatting about what everyone had heard and seen in the past few days.

"Master Hou, that Qingcheng Mountain's 'Pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng's martial arts are really good, he was able to draw with the old man. The seventy-year-old "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao said with a dry smile: "But I didn't expect that this 'pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain actually valued his fame and fortune so much and lost the competition with Hou Ye, and he actually wanted to kill himself, it is really rare and strange!"

"A person who has been high on the top and suddenly falls, some people can deal with it calmly, and some people will be at a loss. The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, said: "This 'pure yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain is obviously this kind of person!"

"Look at that Qingcheng Mountain's 'Pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng's martial arts are really good, but I didn't expect him to distinguish between right and wrong, help that mysterious organization, and help the abuse!" Nangong Manman said angrily at this time: "If it weren't for his age, it would really make people feel cold!"

"Master Hou, tomorrow will be the ninth day of the eighth month, and it will take us two or three days to get to the station of that mysterious organization. The head of this "Leisurely View", the head of the Remnant Moon Dao, said: "So, we must set off tomorrow, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the hussar general Ma Shaoqun." ”

"Okay, this matter will trouble you Remnant Moon Dao Elder seniors to inform the heads of various sects and factions, let's leave on time tomorrow morning!" The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah Sanshao, turned to this "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao and asked, "Senior Luo, how has that iron baby practiced martial arts these days?"

"Master Hou, Tiewa is so smart, no matter what the old man teaches him, he can memorize and understand it well. This "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao said while giving a thumbs up to his right hand and saying to the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia: "In the future, there will definitely be a place for Tiewa on the rivers and lakes!"

"I hope so!" said Ah San Shaoxia, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance: "A person can only succeed one day if he works hard. ”

"Yes, no matter how talented a person is, if he doesn't work hard, he will achieve nothing in the end. This "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao said: "But Tiewa is a talented and hard-working person, and he sweats much more than others. ”

"Nobleman, Tiewa can learn the martial arts of the predecessors of the 'Three Swords Soul Chaser', it is entirely because of the help of the nobles, and Tiewa is here to kowtow to the nobles. The outstanding young man Tiewa was about to turn over and bow down to the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia, and the martial arts league leader Ah San Shaoxia hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Tiewa up, only to hear Tiewa continue: "Noble, after Tiewa learns the martial arts of this 'Three Swords Soul Chaser' predecessor, Tiewa will also learn your martial arts!"

"Tiewa, don't be anxious to learn martial arts, calm down, calm down, don't learn your martial arts to be miscellaneous. The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, said: "At an appropriate time in the future, this marquis will give you some guidance!"

Just as the leaders of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, Nangong Manman, and the heads of the sects were chatting in the room in the air, suddenly a gray-clothed little Taoist priest who was keeping vigil hurriedly and stumbled into the room of the inn, and said to the head of this "carefree view", Daoist Wanyue: "Master, I don't know where many people came from outside, they look like people from the government, they want to see the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia, what do you think?"

So who is it? Who is going to meet Ah San Shaoxia, the leader of the martial arts alliance in the middle of the night?