Chapter 14: Six-Foot Street Fighting

On this day, Jiang Anyang was about to go home from work, and found that someone was following him, his heart moved, turned left and right, and arrived at a six-foot alley, which was blocked by people in front and back, and it was estimated that there were more than 50 people, all of them were fierce and evil, and it seemed that someone had been provoked. His mind turned quickly, "Friends, in Jiang Anyang, the Lower Black Tiger Hall, if there is anything offended, please point it out, Jiang will come to the door to make amends another day." A leader stood up and said, "Make amends, it's too late, give it to me." Looking at the walls on both sides are not high, Jiang Anyang kicked on the wall, and jumped to escape from here, and the leader pulled out an axe from behind his waist and threw it at him, the flying axe was very fast, Jiang Anyang turned over and dodged with a harrier, and fell to the ground beautifully, watching people rush over, take out the real martial arts sword from the storage bracelet, and raise the sword to meet it.

The Zhenwu sword is three inches wide, weighs eight catties and nine taels, and has strong attributes, no one can stop it in this six-foot alley, especially after seeing a sword split a person in half, everyone was so frightened that they retreated, Jiang Anyang wiped off the blood that he picked up at the corner of his mouth, and then took a sip, it was really disgusting. Only then did he kill seven or eight, and he was frightened. When the leader saw that his sword was bloodless, he cried out for a good sword, "Your sword is mine." Come on, set up the formation. Suddenly, two people came out of the front and rear, and threw them at him with flying claws in their hands, if they were caught, they would not be able to hook a piece of meat, it was tolerable or unbearable, Tai Chi swordsmanship was not suitable for group battles, it seemed that it was necessary to change a set of swordsmanship in the future. Stick the sword down, and consume 50 internal force points to cast the "Nine Dragons Combination." "This move is extremely powerful, it can hit objects in the air, and it can hit people even more.

A vigorous blowout, the four people with flying claws in their hands were all knocked out, and then the real martial arts sword in his hand was thrown at the leader, the leader did not dare to take it hard, pulled a little brother next to him to block in front of him, and with a snort, the sword body penetrated the little brother's body, and a stream of blood splattered on the leader's face. Jiang Anyang stepped forward quickly, held the hilt of the sword and turned it hard, and pulled the sword out, and the leader wiped the blood from his face, and when he saw Jiang Anyang attacking fiercely, he shouted, "Iron cloth shirt." The muscles bulged high, trying to block the true martial sword, but I heard a snort, and the sword body was mostly submerged. The leader glanced at him with some disbelief, and seemed to ask again: "What kind of sword are you?" "Kill. Jiang Anyang looked like a mad demon, stepped forward with a sword, there was no enemy, and after killing half of them, the rest fled.

The strong smell of blood wafted in the alley, Jiang Anyang came back to his senses, looked at the corpses, jumped on the roof of the house, and watched a car drive away from a distance, and it was Fang Qimo who was in the back seat. At this time, Fang Qimo sat in the car and secretly scolded Jiang Cripple for being a waste, and the people he found were also waste, dozens of people couldn't beat one, and what kind of cooperation was there to talk about. Said to the driver: "Go back to the hotel." The car can't drive at high speed in the crowded Shanghai beach, Jiang Anyang followed Fang Qimo all the way to the hotel by night, Fang Qimo just entered the room and was about to change clothes and take a hot shower, Jiang Anyang climbed in through the window. Fang Qimo noticed that there was movement behind him, and saw Jiang Anyang walking over covered in blood, and screamed, "Ghost, don't come here, don't come over!" Jiang Anyang smiled pitifully: "Young Marshal Fang, I heard that you were looking for me, so I came." ”

Fang Qimo wanted to rush out of the door, but when he saw Jiang Anyang standing in front of him, "I didn't look for you, it was Jiang Cripple who was looking for someone who wanted to kill you." "Yes, how do you know so clearly?" Fang Qimo saw him take out the real martial sword, and knelt in front of him with a weak leg, "Mr. Jiang, Daoist Jiang, you can do well, spare me, you really don't want to do my thing!" This young marshal doesn't seem to be very bold! In fact, Fang Qimo was frightened by his current appearance, especially when Jiang Anyang grinned, it was even more terrifying. Jiang Anyang took out a pill from his arms, pinched Fang Qimo's chin and threw it into his mouth. "Ahem, cough, what did you give me?" "Poison! What kind of elixir do you think I'm going to give you!" Fang Qimo's eyes widened, "What do you want?" Jiang Anyang praised: "This expression is not bad, I want you to do a little favor!"

Fang Qimo gritted his teeth and said, "You say, I'll give you whatever you want." "Very good, I want the golden Buddha in the main hall of Mingguang Temple. Hearing his request, Fang Qimo was stunned, "What do you want the Golden Buddha for?" snapped, received a slap in the face, Jiang Anyang said indifferently: "This is not what you should ask, just do it, I will give you seven days, if you don't see the Golden Buddha after seven days, you will die of intestinal rot." Fang Qimo shrank back and said, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, don't worry, I will definitely bring the Golden Buddha." "Remember, seven days, if someone asks, they will say that there is an evil in your family, please ask the Golden Buddha to suppress it, understand!" Fang Qimo nodded repeatedly: "Understood, understood." "Well, I'm reminding you, the poison in you is colorless and tasteless, and it is my secret medicine, which cannot be detected by Western medicine, so I advise you to dispel other ghost ideas, otherwise you will die ugly." ”

Watching Jiang Anyang come out of the window, this is the fifth floor, and he is not afraid of falling himself to death, and when he looks at the window, there is no trace of him. Fang Qimo went to the bathroom and grabbed his throat, hoping to spit out the pill, but unfortunately it was too late, and he didn't spit it out for a long time. Hiding in the bathroom and thinking about it for a long time, for the sake of his own life, let's listen to Jiang Anyang's words, what if the poison is real. Jiang Anyang returned home and poured a bucket of well water on top of his head to calm himself down. What happened today was too sudden, he didn't have any defense, if it weren't for the real martial sword, he would have confessed here today. If it doesn't go on like this, there will be more and more enemies in the future, and you can't stay in this world for long, just get the golden Buddha and leave, as for the ape strike, there is not much hope, if there is, it is better, it doesn't matter if you don't have it, he doesn't want to find a man to practice together, the picture is too beautiful, he doesn't dare to look at it.

The next day Six Feet Alley was cleaned as if nothing had happened last night. But there are still some rumors that have spread out, such as the Axe Gang, Su Ying looked forward to it after hearing it, but she didn't expect this little man to have a tough side, which is really likable. So he drove to the dock to find Jiang Anyang and wanted to invite him to dinner in the evening. Yan Ming's face was very bad, he didn't expect Jiang Anyang and the people of the Axe Gang to get so close, but they were going to have a treat, and they couldn't lose their courtesy, so they said to Jiang Anyang: "You go, just be careful." Then Jiang Anyang got into her car and left. Su Ying took him to find a restaurant and set a table of good dishes. "Little Daoist, try it and see if it suits your appetite. "Miss Su's hospitality, how dare Jiang say it's not good!"

Su Ying covered her mouth and smiled, "Look at what you said, hurry up and taste it, there is a scene with the boss in the afternoon, let's go watch it together after eating." Jiang Anyang's expression moved, he had nothing to do with him before, he couldn't see Boss Cha, but now he may meet with Boss Cha. The two talked and laughed, and after eating for 2 hours during a meal, Su Ying promised to take him to see Boss Cha, on the condition that Jiang Anyang write another song for her. The song is ready-made, and Jiang Anyang wrote her a song "Sweet Honey". Bloomed Su Yingle, holding his hand along the way, the two were intimate. Came to the pear orchard, after listening to Boss Cha's play, he came backstage to see him, at this time he was removing his makeup, Jiang Anyang stepped forward and saluted: "The junior Jiang Anyang has seen the senior." Boss Cha glanced at him and continued to remove his makeup: "Just say if you have something, I'm still busy." "Yes, the junior brother worships Zhou Xiyu as his teacher, and now the two of them are in the Changming Temple. ”

Boss Cha stopped moving when he heard this, "And then." "Zhou Xiyu's senior brother Peng Qianwu has found his residence and wants to seek revenge on him. Boss Cha got up and looked at Jiang Anyang and said, "Zhou Xiyu has nothing to do with me, besides, with his ability, who can hurt him." "What the predecessors said is, but no matter how strong your ability is, you can't dodge the hidden arrow and hurt people. Boss Cha sneered, "What is the purpose of you coming to tell me this?" Jiang Anyang was overwhelmed by its momentum, and was a little shocked that Boss Cha's strength had reached the point of a grandmaster. "The junior has no intention, just to inform you, if you don't believe it, I'll go with you to see it. Boss Cha stared at him for a while, "Let's go together when I finish removing my makeup." ”