Chapter 69: The Gambling Fight (2nd Watch)
"Whether it's insufficient, you should know best about the five masters, isn't it?"
Hearing Liu Yuan's words, Mo Qiufang's expression changed invisibly, in fact, the reason why he said so many words to Liu Yuan was entirely because of the three punches just now, the meridians of Mo Qiufang's arms had been shaken to a certain extent, although it seemed that there was no problem, but in fact, the inside had been damaged to a certain extent, so Mo Qiufang would restore the meridians of his arms by speaking, but he didn't expect to be seen by Liu Yuan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now that he was seen by others, Mo Qiufang simply didn't delay, only to see him take two steps back, widen the distance between himself and Liu Yuan, and said directly and loudly: "Okay, you all come out, meet the old Liu Yuanmen seniors who have seen Yiyuanmen!"
As Mo Qiufang's words fell, more than thirty men armed with long knives immediately walked in from all corners and periphery of Panshi Village, faintly surrounding Liu Yuan, Yuan Quan and others.
Seeing those people, Liu Yuan looked like this, and said to Mo Qiufang: "Five masters, I don't know what happened to those disciples of my Yiyuan Sect now?"
"Senior Liu, please rest assured, my Taichuan Cottage has no intention of starting a complete war with the Yiyuan Gate this time, so for those Yiyuan Gate disciples who are caught by us, we will not harm them. ”
"Since you don't want to start a war with our Yiyuan Sect, why don't you return those disciples to us and let us leave?"
Hearing Liu Yuan's words, Mo Qiufang suddenly laughed and said: "Senior Liu, the Ming people don't say dark words, our Taichuan Cottage is quite interested in the snake scale armor obtained by your faction in Yaoshan, I don't know if Senior Liu can transfer it to us." ”
His eyes lit up, Liu Yuan looked at Mo Qiufang and said, "Sure enough, the five masters really came for the snake scale armor obtained by our One Yuan Gate this time. ”
"Hahaha, please give us that thing from Senior Liu, so that we don't have to hurt our anger. ”
"What if I don't give it, are you going to hurt my disciples of the One Yuan Sect?"
At this time, Mo Qiufang's expression also became serious, he looked at Liu Yuan, and said: "If this is really the case, then we can only rob by force, fists, feet and swords have no eyes, if there are casualties, then there is no way to do it." ”
"Huh...... Since that's the case, then you guys come and grab it, I never compromise on one yuan!"
Looking at Liu Yuan, who had a tough attitude, Mo Qiufang sighed, and said again: "Senior Liu, I really don't want to have any conflict with your faction, before I came here, the big boss once told me, saying that he had a good conversation with Duan Tianyu, the master of your faction, if it is not necessary, I hope I will not have too much conflict with your faction."
So why don't we have a gambling battle between the two sides, you have three people, we have three people, the winner gets the snake scale armor, and the loser leaves immediately, I don't know what Liu seniors think?"
Regarding Mo Qiufang's proposal, Liu Yuan only thought about it for a while, and immediately agreed, after all, Liu Yuan also didn't want to see the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect suffer casualties, and if he could solve the problem without dying, Liu Yuan naturally had nothing to disallow.
Mo Qiufang looked at Liu Yuan, who allowed his proposal, smiled slightly, and said, "Since this is the case, then send their own candidates for the competition!"
After speaking, Mo Qiufang glanced at the man behind him who seemed to be an ordinary old farmer, and when the man saw Mo Qiufang's signal, he immediately walked up and stood in front of Liu Yuan.
"Taichuan cottage cow second, please advise!"
Looking at the old peasant-like man, Liu Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he saw his strength in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and he was ready to let Wang Feng go out to fight, but at this time, Yuan Quan suddenly jumped out and said to the second cow: "Yiyuanmen, Yuan Quan, come on, let's have a competition!"
Seeing Yuan Quan who jumped out, Liu Yuan's face changed, and he immediately wanted to call Yuan Quan back, but before Liu Yuan could speak, Yuan Quan took the lead in turning his head to Liu Yuan and said: "Old man, don't worry, I still have some confidence in the martial artists in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and as for the latter two stronger, I will leave it to you and my senior brother, old man." ”
After speaking, without waiting for Liu Yuan to refuse, Yuan Quan immediately pulled out the long sword in his hand and stabbed at the old peasant, but the speed of this sword was not fast, although it looked comparable to most of the true legends of Yiyuan Gate, but it was definitely not Yuan Quan's real sword speed, which made Wang Feng, the only one who had seen Yuan Quan's sword speed, a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, but watched the competition in the field vigilantly, once Yuan Quan was in any danger, Wang Feng would immediately take action.
Looking at Yuan Quan's sword speed, which was not too fast, the old farmer shook his head helplessly, and slapped the Qiushuang Sword aside with a calloused palm.
The autumn frost sword was slapped aside, and Yuan Quan immediately showed a look of refusal to admit defeat, and stabbed the old farmer's throat again, but the old farmer slapped the sword to the side with a palm.
"Hey, Ni is really slow, Ni is not an opponent of Edi, let's retreat, I don't want to hurt Ni. ”
Listening to the words of the old farmer with a northwestern accent of the Donglai Dynasty, Yuan Quan immediately looked angry, and roared with a red face: "The disciples of the Yiyuan Sect will never flinch, you dare to make me surrender, do you look down on me?"
"Hey, this doll, why are you so stubborn. ”
As he spoke, the old farmer stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Quan, and when he was about to grab Yuan Quan's right hand and shoulder and restrain him, Yuan Quan's eyes flashed, and the autumn frost sword turned into a dazzling sword light, and under the old farmer's incredulous gaze, he quickly broke through the old farmer's defense, and slashed a sword on the old farmer's chest, causing his clothes to be torn apart.
Looking at the torn clothes on his chest, the old farmer's face changed slightly, if he hadn't discovered something wrong in time just now and took half a step back, he might have been disemboweled by Yuan Quan's sword now!
"This doll is really insidious!"
With a low shout, the old farmer's hands were like a pu fan, and he slapped out towards Yuan Quan again and again, driving gusts of wind, making Yuan Quan's body unstable, and he could only retreat quickly, and at the same time the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand pointed out at the old farmer's hands, but to Yuan Quan's expectations, the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand was pointed at the old farmer's palm, but it gave him a feeling of being on a heavy tree, and he couldn't really hurt the old farmer's hands at all.
"Damn, what kind of kung fu is this, such an exaggeration!"
"Boy, this is the palm kung fu specially practiced by "The Monument Wrestler", don't be hit by him, otherwise the bones and tendons will be light!"