Chapter 21: A Thousand Miles of the Bright Moon (4)

"Senior brother, does the old man really know the truth of the matter? Everyone has bullied us, and we are still being shrunken turtles in this mansion?"

The disciples who have very, very much respect for Xu Hanshan on weekdays are like this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Xu Hanshan, you fucking only entered a few days earlier than Lao Tzu, and now you dare to stop me from entering?"

This is the voice of the person who threw himself into the Raising Sword Gate at the same time as Xu Hanshan.

"Don't be impatient, the old man may not be afraid of the thieves outside, this Xu Hanshan is very likely not to tell the door master the truth, and the brothers rushed in with me!"

Although everyone was extremely dissatisfied with Xu Hanshan, they also ignored this voice at all.

Xu Hanshan, the eldest disciple of Yangdaomen, stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of frost, but his heart was blazing, like a crumbling ant on the edge of a hot pot. When he received the news that a large number of troops from the Cao Gang were attacking the headquarters of Yangdaomen, he had already reported to Jin Youde inside, but Jin Youde closed the door tightly, and Xu Hanshan didn't know what was going on, but no matter what he said, he only responded with a "I know".

Xu Hanshan knew his master's character very well, if he usually raised the sword gate to provoke, Jin Youde would definitely take the lead and lead the disciples to kill him.

And now that Jin Zhixin has been imprisoned by the government, the master and his old man must be in turmoil, and the most beloved thing by the master and mother is this child, and when it is not involved in the door rules and regulations, she can also favor him. Could it be that someone is using the second young man to threaten the master and his wife?

Xu Hanshan thought about it for a while and put this possibility behind him, after all, in terms of the prestige and rise and fall of the Daomen, it was impossible for either Jin Youde or Lu Niyu to put their personal feelings first. So the only explanation is...... The strength of the enemy forced the master and the master to weigh the pros and cons.

Is the Cao Gang so terrible? They are just a large number of people, and how can they be like a Jianghu sect? This big gang of more than 2,000 people is almost as numerous as a 3,000-strong beggar gang -- the difference is that the beggar gang controls the beggars and beggars, and they control the smuggling of boats.

In Xu Hanshan's view, the only person who can really be called a Jianghu person in the Cao Gang is Yang Shuo and Yang Dexi, after all, his master is Wu Qingshan, a hermit in Phoenix Mountain, who is known as the "No. 1 Sword in the South of the Yangtze River".

Could it be that Master Fei thinks which "left-handed sword" is a great threat?

Although Xu Hanshan couldn't figure out the joints, he also silently took on the huge pressure, and tried to use his position as the head disciple of the Yangdao Sect to stop the radical disciples who wanted to kill the Cao Gang.

At this moment, seeing the indignant expressions of many disciples of the Yangdaomen, Xu Hanshan had no choice but to bear it silently with a straight face, just begging his master Jin Youde to make a decision quickly.

"What are you arguing about?"

That loud shout made the disciples crowded in front of the door of the inner house quiet down for an instant, and everyone stretched out their heads to look at the gate, only to see the gate slowly open, and Jin Youde and Lu Niyu walked out hand in hand. As soon as Xu Hanshan saw the perseverance on Jin Youde's face, the anxiety in his heart disappeared - the master has made up his mind, and the Cao Gang is here to provoke today, so we will not die.

Xu Hanshan thought that Jin Youde would have a lot of talk, but Jin Youde didn't say a word, just bowed his hand to everyone, and everyone returned the salute.

"Let's go. This sentence is really not loud compared to the previous sentence, but this sentence contains a thousand words, as well as Jin Youde's own decision. As a result, all the disciples, including Xu Hanshan, nodded heavily in response.

After receiving everyone's response, Jin Youde silently walked towards the outer house, and the disciples of the Yang Dao Sect also consciously made a way for Jin Youde, and then slowly gathered behind Jin Youde and his wife.

Jin Youde knows that sometimes it is better to raise his arms than to speak at length, and it is better to raise his arms than to raise his arms without shouting. Many second-rate leaders and second-rate gang leaders on the rivers and lakes think that words can inspire the morale of the people, which is also the reason why they will never be able to enter the first-class. The more they use words to shape a pavilion, the more the audience will find the illusory part of the pavilion, not to mention that the disciples who need words to boost morale in order to serve the sect are only second-rate disciples.

These disciples are one of the best rookies in the rivers and lakes, although the Yangdao Sect is not as deep-rooted as Shaolin and Kunlun, it is also a first-class sect with strong strength in the rivers and lakes. For first-class sect disciples, it is natural for the sect to die for the sect, and it is an idea that the master will definitely teach on weekdays.

In a war with a sect of the size of the Cao Gang, how could the Yangdao Sect not be damaged? All the disciples knew this, but they did not have the slightest fear.

In the eyes of the disciples of Yangdaomen, it is an honor to fight for the sect and die for the sect!

The procession passed first through the backyard, then through the vestibule and the vestibule, and the pace of the crowd was extremely heavy. Listening to the sound of footsteps, although Jin Youde's heart was agitated, he still didn't say a word. At this time, Jin Youde had the idea that "with the support of these disciples behind him, there may be a lot of hope for Yangdaomen to win in this battle".

But when this high-morale team marched to the martial arts arena, Jin Youde saw a blood-covered person kneeling in the martial arts arena holding another blood-covered person. When he recognized the identities of the two, his body was shocked, and his pride was instantly cathartic, leaving only a stiff face.

It's just that the kneeling person turned out to be Lu Song, who he ordered to deliver the news, and the person he held with his hands across his chest was Jin Zhixin, who should still be in prison.

Of course, Jin Zhixin is indeed Jin Zhixin, but Lu Song is not Lu Song. But who would have thought that someone would cut off someone's face and sew it on their own face with some kind of skill? In a sense, it is at least true.

But everyone present didn't know that Lu Song was dead, so not only Jin Youde, but Lu Niyu also felt dizzy when he saw these two.

The disciples behind the two of them also focused their eyes on the faces of the two because they suddenly stopped, some recognized them, some did not, and some did not dare to recognize them like Jin Youde and his wife.

"Master, is it possible for Lu Song to return from Luoyang one day?"

When Lu Niyu reacted first, the team behind her husband and wife was already in chaos, and everyone was confused whether they recognized the kneeling two or not. The morale created by Kim Youde with a gesture vanished in an instant.

"That's ...... Xin'er. ”

Jin Youde just Nan Nan answered, he was not completely out of the joy of seeing Jin Zhixin, and after saying this, he looked at her puzzled, but when Lu Niyu's face full of panic was shown in his eyes, Jin Youde suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this atmosphere. At least, Lu Song returned to Yangdaomen with Jin Zhixin, and there should be a gang to inform him.

In the opinion of Sikong Gu, who had been dormant outside the door for a long time, Jin Youde should smell danger at this time, but it could only be too late.

More than a dozen corpses lay outside the door, all dragged to the side and covered their hideous faces with hay. Although the headquarters of Yangdaomen is located in a remote area, and there are few pedestrians on the waterway and land routes, it is also in Yangzhou City.

Now that the time had passed, a round of golden fireballs shot out dazzling golden light on Tian, as if to tell these people who were guarding the closed door under the plaque of Yangdao Gate: The night has not come, and the day has passed.

"Lu Song does not disgrace his master's life!

Jia San's voice was loud, and he had to pretend to be Lu Song's slightly low voice and shout loudly, so it was naturally inevitable that there would be some distortion. Although the disciples of the Yangdao Sect couldn't hear some clues, Jin Youde could hear the difference.

"Where is this annunciation, it is simply the talisman of the Dao Gate, but we didn't expect it at that time...... That kid ......" When Nangong Jun was drunk many years later, he said this to Yang Shuo, and when he was halfway through, he vomited unconscious.

And now there are people in the Yangdao Gate who hear that something is wrong, just when Jin Youde secretly screams in his heart that it is not good, the Cao Gang people who have been waiting for a long time have already received the signal.

As soon as the words fell, the iron-clad wooden door was slashed by the "rushing style" in the thirteen swords of Nangong Jun Dazheng.

The sword flowers in the "rushing style" are like waves, but in Sikong Gu's opinion, Nangong Jun is revengeful, and there is a suspicion of taking this wooden door as Jin Youde himself, and it takes one percent of internal force to cut an iron door, and it seems that it does have the effect of increasing morale from the results.

The Cao Gang crowd poured into the Yangdaomen rudder like a tide, Yang Shuo took the lead, he was dressed in white, his right arm was empty and fluttering in the wind, and the slender and long sword came directly at Jin Youde's heart. Yang Shuo's light skills are superb, he has Wu Qingshan's peak nine successes, and when the Cao Gang is killing the Yangdaomen Yanwutang, he has already killed in front of the hall at the other end of the Yanwutang.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

Yang Shuo burst through the sky with a roar, and hundreds of angry shouts shattered the dome.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

When Sikong Gu heard this, he laughed in his heart:

Scold...... Blood Debt?

If there is really a blood debt in this world, and the blood debt will be repaid in the end, then only the cut off children and grandchildren can erase this kind of reincarnation, right?

Wait, I seem to be ...... too

That's right, our empty family has a deep blood feud, and we also want to pay for blood debts and blood!

Although Yang Shuo's sword is fast, Jin Youde and Lu Niyu's martial arts are not low, Jin Youde is not low in the who's who in the rivers and lakes, and Lu Niyu was even a few times higher than Jin Youde before he withdrew from the rivers and lakes.

Although this sword was crucial to Jin Youde's key point and the sword was fierce, the snow iron knife on Jin Youde's waist was unsheathed for a moment, which also made Yang Shuo feel the majestic knife coming to his face, and Lu Niyu's scimitar was out of the sheath as a response. Yang Shuo knew in an instant that this sword could not be taken advantage of, so he immediately reversed the sword momentum and stabbed towards the disciple of the Yang Dao Sect who rushed in front of Jin Youde.

The sharp sword cut through the clothes, flesh and blood, and the sound of bone marrow was gone, but the disciple of the Yang Dao Sect had already splattered three feet of blood, and Yang Shuo had already collected the sword momentum and was about to turn around and return to his own battle array.