Chapter 612: Desperate Counterattack
"Let me see!"
Ziyihou flew to Fu Yue's side, and Zhen Tianguan also followed, both of them wanted to see the evidence in Fu Yue's hands, the Divine Sword Hall that was so brilliant back then was actually destroyed in the hands of a woman?
"What do you see!"
Ziyihou saw that Zhentianguan was not pleasing to the eye, and felt that this kind of person should hide in his own treasure house, die in it, and never come out for the rest of his life.
"Why can't I see it!"
In the public, Zhen Tianguan naturally couldn't show weakness, and stiffened his neck and went back.
"Humph!"
Neither of them had the heart to argue, and each took a few letters and read them, the paper was old and yellowed, and it looked like it was old.
"I'll just say that men should marry a few more women, and see, spoiling women has spoiled the Divine Sword Hall!"
Except for Aochen, a guy who has nothing to do and always let Bai Xiaolou spread fake news, everyone else still believes in Bai Xiaolou's credibility, uh, maybe Jingyang should be an exception, after all, he witnessed Aochen sell the news of the enemy for 20 million taels of gold.
"Yes, Hou Ye is wise!"
"Hou Ye is wise and martial!"
"Hou Ye said well, men shouldn't spoil women too much!"
Countless men present vied with each other, what a good reason to take a concubine, so this matter changed from listening to it casually to having to publicize it.
But the women present are different, they all scolded in their hearts, you bad old man is very bad, how many years ago, and it was only once, you were stunned to have a relationship with a man marrying more wives.
"What about Yan Zhuowen?"
Without sorting out the problems of Yan Zhuowen and Ling Yue, Jingyang always felt like a fish in his throat, and he was always at ease.
"According to what Peng Jiu said, I think there is a good chance that Yan Zhuowen's master was cleared because he betrayed the Divine Sword Hall back then. β
"So Yan Zhuowen went all the way to the dark, mixed with those traitors back then, and robbed the territory of Ambush Yue?"
"It is also possible that in order to find out the cause of his master's death, he accidentally got involved. β
The two of you say a word, I say a word, and I analyze things before I see anyone.
"Then what do you want? should we want to ask for favors from our seniors, so that he can let Yan Zhuowen and Ling Yue go when the time comes?"
"If the matter here is solved, I'll go to their Twin Knife Gang to take a look, Yan Zhuowen doesn't care if he wants to go all the way to the black, but Ling Yue is let me go, I have to make it clear with him. β
Aochen shook his head, if Fu Yue is unreasonable in this matter, he can still help think of a way, it is Yan Zhuowen who does not know the height of the sky, and Aochen will never meddle in his own affairs and jump into the quagmire by himself.
On the stage, Ziyi Hou and Zhen Tianguan had already finished reading the letter, Fu Yue put the letter close to him, and then said loudly: "Now that the truth is revealed, my righteous and brave general will begin to carry out a comprehensive counterattack against these ill-intentioned people, completely kill them, and never tolerate them!"
"The Lord of Fumen is benevolent!"
"I wish the main flag of Fumen a victory!"
All kinds of congratulatory messages sounded from all directions, and many people admired Fu Yue, and in order to clear their suspicions, they actually endured the matter of recovering the lost land, which few people could do.
"Then Fu will not delay the two of them to resolve their grievances!"
After speaking, Fu Yue arched his hand towards everyone again, led people to retreat from the ring, and walked into the stands with Ziyihou.
"Situ Lang, it's our turn!"
Xiang Mo got up suddenly, perhaps inspired by Fu Yue, and the whole person became sharp and imposing.
"Dad, let me go in the first game, I want to avenge you!"
Without waiting for Situ Lang to respond, Sansi actually ran to Xiang Mo's side in a daze and asked to play.
The oath has been revoked, what are you still going up to make a fuss about? Jingyang even wants to go down and pull this fool up, after practicing martial arts for two years, he wants to fight in the ring with others, do you really think that the sword has long eyes?
"He practiced martial arts so hard, and now he says that he doesn't need to play, are you willing to change him?"
Aochen could understand Sansi's mood and help speak, but he had already begun to think about who the Situ family would send up, how to make Sansi win, after all, it was his first battle out of the rivers and lakes, if he lost, their father and son would not look good.
"You ......"
Looking at his son's sincere eyes, Xiang Mo couldn't say that you couldn't do martial arts.
"Brother Xiang, it's just a city, let Sansi go up and try it. β
"Yes, let think twice, let young people experience experience, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose. β
Xiang Mo's friends have spoken out in support, thinking twice about how hard they work, they all see it in their eyes.
Xiang Mo patted Sansi on the shoulder, and said concisely: "Then you be careful!"
"Dad, I won't disgrace you!"
Sansi seemed to be greatly encouraged, his cheeks were slightly red, his breath was short, and he went up with the knife after speaking.
"Let's go, let's go to the venue and cheer for Sansi!"
Aochen slapped the table heavily, and the person seemed to bounce up from the chair, and when it came to cheering, the person was already at the edge of the ring.
"Let's go, let's go, we'll go too!"
Jingyang, Liuli, Bujinlan...... All the guys who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement follow, and it's convenient to stand closer and pull back their legs.
"In the first game, we bet on Taurus!"
Aochen didn't give Situ Lang any chance to exploit the loopholes, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that the city was dead, if he won the last two games, there would be Dingfeng City and Jiupanshan City as the roadblock, even if he lost twice, I would return the Golden Bull City to you, and I could fight it again at any time.
"You ......"
Situ Lang understood what Aochen meant, and gritted his teeth and wanted to kill Aochen, how could there be such a slippery boy in the world!
"Take care of yourself!"
Aochen didn't give Situ Lang face at all, dead man, why do you want face!
"Yes, there is no man in your Situ family, who will you send?"
"Send Situ Lei, she is the only man in the Situ family!"
"Why don't you send a little madman! He will definitely win and think twice!"
Jingyang and others followed you to provoke trouble one by one, which was simply a cross talk performance before the start of the game.
"Yes, Situ Lang, you sent Situ Feng, his swordsmanship is outstanding, he will definitely win!"
"Think twice, if Ah Feng plays, you will quickly admit defeat!"
"No, no, send Situ Lei, the two juniors just have a showdown!"
The audience almost laughed when they heard it, and they all followed suit, one shouted louder than the other, Situ Lei is a man, so the rest are women? It's even more fun to send Situ Feng on the field, there is no one in the Situ family, and Situ Lang can be ashamed to death.
Situ Feng hid in the corner with tears in his eyes, his heart was full of indelible despair, it's over, it's really going to be over, so many people know, who can save me.
"Shut up, Situ Feng is not from our Situ family, don't go too far!"
"No, you even dare to murder your brother, what can you count if you don't admit Situ Feng!"
Aochen pursed his mouth, and provoked Situ Lang with a tone that could infuriate people, he should play in a while, and it would be good to frustrate his sharpness first.
"You say no, is there any evidence? You show evidence that the little madman is not!"
Jingyang also jumped out and messed around, it is difficult for one person to deal with this, not to mention that it is a group of people now?
"I don't have a war of words with you, Situ Qian, you will be on the first scene!"
Situ Lang knew that he couldn't win against these people, and he didn't dare to come, so he could only ignore them and send a young man with a white face and a cold temperament to play.
Sansi is a young person, and Situ Lang can naturally only send young people to formally compete in martial arts, these are needless rules.
What's interesting is that the person who watched this young man after he came on the field was not thinking twice, but Aochen, who beat Situ Hao violently that day, he saw it with his own eyes, and he felt weak when he got closer to Aochen.
Situ Lang didn't know the reason, and frowned: "Situ Qian, what's the matter with you?"
"No, I'm fine!"
The fear of Aochen and the fear of Situ Lang made Situ Qian a little overwhelmed, but he still tried his best to calm his mood, Situ Ze died, Situ Hao was beaten in public, if he behaved well this time, maybe he could fight for the position of the head of the family.
The two sides came on the field, and Cui Ming also came up, he was the referee of this game.
"In this competition, both sides are not allowed to use hidden weapons, they are not allowed to use poison, those who fall out of the ring lose, and life and death are in their own destiny!"
Cui Ming did his duty as a referee, and Situ Lang stared at Cui Ming, for fear that he would do something to Situ Qian.
"Understood!"
"Yes!"
The two of them stood one south and one north, respectively.
"The joust begins!"
"Think twice!"
"Don't worry, you will definitely win, hit a woman, a few slaps will fly!"
Come on, encourage, ridicule, everyone let go of their voices and shouted, after all, the momentum of the competition is very important.
Thinking about clenching the rampant sword, he has never formally competed with people, either in a street fight, or by being abused by them, not to mention that there are so many people at the scene, it is inevitable that he is a little nervous, as soon as he heard the start of the competition, he didn't think about it, and he swung the knife with instinct.
Situ Qian didn't know how to think about martial arts, he didn't dare to advance, he jumped up, flexible like a flying white crane, looking chic and freehand, the sword in his hand waved a hazy sword shadow, like the splashing ink technique in a landscape painting, the long sword was dipped and walked, constantly testing the three thinking skills.
Aochen praised silently in his heart, very good, Liuyang Seven Styles!
Alas, Situ Lang didn't know how bad his current situation was, and Wu Zi still wanted to take back the three cities, but he was actually sending himself to Aochen's mouth.
Rampant in the world of knife pay attention to the fierce as a tiger, heavy force, to put it bluntly is a spelling, this point of three thoughts or do very well, swing the knife and slash, Situ Qian's false moves are all dispersed, the right foot is heavy, and it is a knife to catch up.
Situ Qian lightly on the knife a little, his body was more than five feet tall, a sword flew out, vivid as if he was painting, it was clear that he had already joined the way, his sword seemed to be able to run, always appeared in the most appropriate place, every sword stab can make Sansi busy, sometimes even forced to return the knife to protect himself, even if he pays five times the effort of others, two years can not be compared with more than 20 years, this is a very cruel thing for Sansi.
Sansi had the same feeling as when Situ Lei did it, the sword was pervasive, as if he had insight into his moves, and he could always find the weaknesses in his moves...... Can't lose, I can't lose, the scene of King Kong fighting Situ Lei that day came to his mind, and the horizontal knife waved wildly, and after shattering the sword, he pounced on Situ Qian like a fierce tiger.
If Aochen knew his thoughts, would he let him jump into the crater to practice swords?
Situ Qian had already noticed that Sansi was not as strong as he imagined, to be precise, it was very weak, at most it was stronger than the elite disciples of the Situ family, and this discovery made him slowly bolder, no longer dodging, no longer defending......
The sword began to run again, making a few curves in the air, and Sansi didn't know where he would stab himself from like a deadly mystery.
Situ Qian flashed in an instant, rushed to the back of Sansi, and stabbed out with a sword, almost covering all the key points behind Sansi, and there was a faint streamer pouring out, like a beautiful firefly, some women screamed on the spot, but they were immediately covered by their companions, he is a member of the Situ family, you nymphomaniac don't pick the time, there are tens of thousands of people around who are friends of Xiang Mo, I don't want to accompany you to be beaten.
"The end of the world!"
Thinking twice and straining, he is not as good as Situ Qian, and his skills are not as good as Situ Qian, but he has ten times the courage of Situ Qian, he feels that the sword qi is coming, his left foot is fixed, the person rotates rapidly, the horizontal knife is slashed out, and the momentum of the tyrant suddenly rises, like a fierce beast that tears its prey apart.
"Ding, ding, ding, dangβ"
The rampant sword actually sparked a spark in the air, powerfully wrapping Situ Qian in the sword.
Situ Qian jumped into the air again, and under this wild move, he felt a suction, constantly pulling him and crashing into the rampaging sword, so he had to muster up his strength and fly a foot away.
"Okay! Think twice about doing a good job!"
"Chase, chase and cut him!"
Sansi successfully dismantled Situ Qian's offensive, Jingyang and others applauded, this move was indeed excellent in terms of Sansi's martial arts.
"His sword is a rotten sword, and your sword is a top-level divine soldier who is rampant and overpowering, cutting off his sword!"
Everyone knows the details of Sansi's martial arts, and they each use their own methods to help Sansi.
"You're not fair!"
"What's unfair, you can say it if you have the ability!"
"Is there a rule that we can't talk in this contest?"
"Yes, you still have the face to talk about fairness!"
Watching chess is not a true gentleman, and the rules of the competition are similar, but in order to help think twice, Bu Jinlan and others can't take care of it much.
Everyone's words were like lights in the night for Sansi, and he hurriedly caught up, slashing with a knife, and Situ Qian fell into passivity again.
"Situ Qian, with static braking, Xiang Sansi's skills are insufficient, and the offensive cannot last!"
Situ Lang snorted coldly, and also opened his mouth to point, but after speaking, his mouth shook a few times, and it seemed that he said something again, he must be transmitting sound, but I hate that everyone doesn't know the art of interception.
"Understood!"
Situ Qian turned the sword, and the sword body flew out again, tightly attached to the sword, and the long sword looked more than two sizes bigger, becoming a broadsword.
"Dancing Fireflies!"
Seeing an opportunity, Situ Qian used the sword body to be adhered to the rampant sword as if it was sticky, and used the word washing technique, such as the wheel ring, to use the advantage of skill over Sansi to take the fierce horizontal knife away, and then the streamer on the sword actually flew away, like a firefly's sword qi is not as cute as it looks, and spread along the horizontal knife to Sansi's arm, forming a firefly vortex, and instantly cut out dozens of wounds on Sansi's arm.