"Boy nonsense!"

The blade that flashed with cold light slashed towards Sikong Gu, and the knife was extremely fierce. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Shuo's long sword shook, but he saw Sikong moving alone, but this move "splitting the mountain rift" was a split. Sikong Gu stood up and glanced down, and saw a mark about two inches deep on the ground.

Raising his eyes again, Jin Youde's sword has already met Yang Shuo's long sword, the long sword is slender and sharp, it has been ten years since Yang Shuo walked the rivers and lakes, and there are hundreds of dead souls under the sword, and there has never been half a gap.

And now, after Jin Youde's "knife splitting Huashan", a slight gap appeared on the sword, and the steel knife in Jin Youde's hand was also shocked out of a gap by Yang Shuo's emergency block, which was the size of a thumb, and was accompanied by a slight crack.

When Yang Shuo crossed the battle formation again, Nangong Jun beckoned, wanting to lead the Cao Gang to take advantage of the situation to carry out a general attack on Yangdaomen. Lu Niyu also put on a posture, wanting to rush forward to support her husband as soon as possible.

At this time, Lu Xun had not yet arrived, and Sikong Gu saw that the plan was about to be aborted, and finally pulled out the steel sword at his waist. The style of the steel sword was extremely common in the blacksmith's shop, and it could be bought for a few taels of silver, but it was enough for Sikong Gu. The Cao Gang who was about to charge only saw a few rays of golden light dancing under the golden sunset, and when they saw Sikong Gu's movements clearly, Yang Shuo and Jin Youde retreated to the battle formation on both sides.

Almost no one saw how Sikong Gu took out his sword, and most of the heroes present didn't even see those few rays of golden light, they only saw Sikong Gu pull out his sword, and now he put his sword obliquely on the place where Yang Shuo and Jin Youde were standing.

After Sikong Gu successfully focused everyone's attention on himself, he laughed and said, "The Jin Gang Master said that I am talking nonsense, Ling Lang has absconded from prison and is now in a storm in the city, how can you deny it?"

As he spoke, Sikong Gu was worried about Yang Shuo, he knew very well that the move of raising the knife gate was as powerful as a tiger descending the mountain, and it was as strong as a dragon coming out of a hole, and it was long in strength. Even if Sikong Gu himself and Jin Youde have a hard time, the odds of winning will not be more than seventy percent, and if Yang Shuo has a hard fight with Jin Youde on weekdays, the odds of winning will never be more than sixty percent. If you don't rely on your own kung fu to be light and agile, and just fight for strength, then you are attacking the enemy's strengths with your own shortcomings.

What's more, Yang Shuo's internal force has been depleted after his sword, and when he adjusted his internal breath, he used his internal strength to protect himself, and he ate that trick "Sword Splitting Huashan", at this time, he was afraid that he had already suffered internal injuries. Sikong Gu drove the two back to the battle formations of all sides, in addition to continuing to delay time, but also to create an opportunity for Yang Shuo to regulate his internal breath.

After Sikong Gu made a move, in this already narrow martial arts arena, including Yang Shuo, everyone had to reassess Sikong Gu's strength.

If there is anything strange about that sword, it is just too fast, all the movements after Sikong Gu drew the sword Many Cao Gang disciples and Yangdaomen disciples with ordinary martial arts could not see clearly, in their eyes, Sikong Gu seemed to be just moving his body, and the sword appeared in that place in an instant.

Except for Jin Youde and Yang Shuo, only Lu Niyu can really see some clues: after Sikong Gu separated Yang Shuo and Jin Youde's weapons, he made a false attack towards Jin Youde. This forced Jin Youde to take two steps back, but Jin Youde's momentum was weak after taking two steps back, and the martial arts of Yangdaomen paid attention to "strong strength", so Jin Youde had to retreat and return to the battle. As for Yang Shuo, Lu Niyu could also see that his internal breath was in turmoil, but at this time, Lu Niyu was not half happy.

Lu Niyu said in her heart that if her judgment was correct, this Sikong Gu might be more difficult than Yang Shuo, but she couldn't figure it out: Why did Sikong Gu just attack the old man? If the sword pierced the old man's heart, would the old man be able to escape?

Lu Niyu looked at Jin Youde again, and saw that the anger on Jin Youde's face had subsided, but he was more solemn than Fang Cai, and knew that he also wanted to think of this ring in general.

If it is said that the Yangdaomen side is scared by the two swords of Sikong Gushi and the two brothers, then the Cao Gang side is demoralized twice by the two swords of the two brothers, among which Nangong Jun is particularly excited.

You must know that there are many masters in the rivers and lakes, but there are very few top masters like Yang Shuo, and there are only two or three in Yangzhou in this huge Huainan Road, and only Yang Shuo can be called the top among the two thousand people in the Cao Gang.

Now that a master has appeared in his own camp, he is not inferior to Yang Shuo, how can Nangong Jun not be excited?

Although he couldn't see through the depth of Sikong Gu's martial arts before, he only guessed that Sikong Gu was at most a little stronger than Yang Shuo ten years ago, but he didn't expect this young man's strength to be so strong, if Fang Cai Nangong Jun's chance of winning this battle was only sixty percent, then now it has risen to seven or eight percent.

Just when Nangong Jun wanted to give the order to attack, he saw Sikong Lone's face like frost, and he was looking at him, Nangong Jun's heart moved, and then he understood that Sikong Lone had repeatedly let himself stand still after entering the door.

"It turned out that he was planning to borrow the Jian'an Army to destroy Yangdaomen. ”

Seeing that Nangong Jun finally understood what he meant, Sikong Gu withdrew his gaze, and a smile resurfaced on his face.

He also said to Yang Daomen: "The master of the Golden Gate does not dare to speak, is he confessing this crime?"

"You kid is full of feces, I raise the knife and sit upright, how can the second young man of my family be the kind of traitor?"

Seeing that the master and his wife were speechless, Xu Hanshan, as the chief disciple of the Yangdao Sect, had no choice but to come forward. When Lu Niyu saw Xu Hanshan walking out of the crowd, he took the still unconscious Jin Zhixin from him, so that Xu Hanshan could argue with Sikong Gu.

Although he didn't know how high Sikong Gu's martial arts were, he also knew that his strength was extremely terrifying, and in his eyes, Fang Cai's sword was a few points faster than Yang Shuo's moves, and he could only chase a few wisps of afterimage and golden light to get a glimpse of the whole picture. But the loser does not lose the battle, Sikong Gufang just deducted so many hats from Yangdaomen, he naturally wanted to take them off one by one.

Sikong Gu was most afraid of no one at this time, so he couldn't delay time, so after Xu Hanshan, who was holding Jin and sending a letter, opened his mouth, his heart was relieved, and his voice returned to its former demeanor: "Isn't Your Excellency saying that the government is unfair in judging the case? You have wronged the second young man of your family? So how do you explain the framing of the Cao Gang?"

Xu Hanshan gritted his teeth, he only thought that the "framing" that Sikong Gu said was just a matter of him raising his knife to secretly add fuel to the fire among the businessmen and nobles, and whether this matter was considered a "framing" in Xu Hanshan's eyes was still debatable. But although Xu Hanshan is old and serious, he is not a person who composes music straightly, this matter is extremely disgraceful in his opinion, if he becomes a king, he can also say that he is a king and a loser, but now that everyone has swaggered in front of him, it is obvious that it is not them who are defeated......

Therefore, although Xu Hanshan was so angry, he did not dare to say that it was unfair to the government, nor did he refuse to deny the "framing" against his conscience, and finally did not spit out half a word. Xu Hanshan's blood-red eyes were in the eyes of Nangong Jun and other Cao Gang disciples, so he naturally thought he was a thief and didn't dare to admit it.

Jin Youde hated these battles of tongues the most, Yangdaomen and the Cao Gang were sworn enemies of each other, even if they won the battle, they couldn't change the status quo, so they said angrily to Sikong Gu: "If you want to fight with me Yangdaomen, then come to fight." What are these Laoshzi doing?" Jin Youde discarded the broken knife, picked up a new steel knife handed by his disciple, and pointed the tip of the knife at Sikong Gu's nose.

Sikong Gu sneered from his nose: "Heh! The Golden Gate Lord is a little bold......

Before Sikong Gu's words fell, an angry mother shouted at Sikong Gu, "What did you do to Xin'er?"

Everyone shifted their eyes to the woman with tears in her eyes, Lu Niyu had already unlocked Jin Zhixin's acupoint at this time, but Jin Zhixin still didn't open his eyes, his lips were black, his whole body trembled, and although his feet were placed on the ground by Lu Niyu, they were also soft. But he still had some breath, and his two black lips opened and closed up and down, as if trying to say something.

Facing this mother's question, Yang Shuo felt a block in his chest, and couldn't help but hang his head. The internal force he had managed to adjust was disordered again, but his throat was sweet, but he didn't dare to spit out that mouthful of blood. You can only close the six senses and try your best to regulate your internal breath.

Sikong Gu is not as ashamed as Yang Shuo, although he is the one who ordered Jin Zhixin to cut off his tongue and swallow charcoal, Sikong Gu knows very well that his ruthlessness is ruthlessness, and if he still has to pretend to be compassionate, he is not a good man.

So he said leisurely: "Your son-in-law and that Lu Song kidnapped my Mingyue Mansion guests yesterday, and brutally killed his scholar. Today, he framed the Nangong Hall Master of the Cao Gang and others, and caused many people in the Cao Gang to be implicated, if the two crimes are really punished together, then even if the government cuts off his tongue, what is it?"

To Yang Shuo's ears, it seemed that Sikong Gu was excusing himself. But to the ears of Jin Youde and his wife, it was as if the government had ordered the tongue to be cut.

Just as Jin Youde remembered Lu Song's incident and was about to turn around to ask, a crossbow arrow slashed across his cheek.

"It's so lively here, let's get involved, don't you care?"

The sharp and thin voice came, but it made Sikong Gu's heart shiver. Cao Gang everyone divided to both sides, making way for the leopard-headed and ring-eyed Lu Xun and Lu Gonggong.

The people in Yangdaomen didn't know what was going on, but when they saw Lu Xun's official uniform, they also knew that this person was from the official mansion. When Jin Youde and other high-level officials of Yangdaomen heard this sharp and thin voice, they knew that this guy was very likely to be Lu Xun, the Jian'an Army Supervisor who was rumored to be going to Yangzhou yesterday.

But before everyone in Yangdaomen could react, Jia San, who was pretending to be Lu Song, had already rushed out of the crowd, and Sikong Gu also made a shocked appearance on his face, Jia San pulled out the short knife on his waist and went straight to Lu Xun.

Although Yang Shuo closed his six senses, he also felt a trace of abnormality, but when Yang Shuo opened his eyes, he saw a bloody picture:

A big head tumbled to the ground, and a black shadow crossed the main entrance of the Raising Dao Gate headquarters from above.

The body in the official uniform fell to the ground while spurting blood, and the blood foam was not only splashed on the faces of the guards who had not yet recovered their senses, but also on the Cao Gang who didn't know what was happening.

Everyone in this martial arts arena had wide eyes, and disbelief was written on their faces, and Sikong Gu naturally had to be among them.

"The plan is complete, but fortunately nothing went wrong!"

Despite the surprise on his face, Sikong Gu was snickering in his heart.

All of this was in his calculations, and since the sword that night, the development of the situation has not escaped Sikong Gu's control.

"Next, it is the time when Jiangning Sikong is lonely and famous in Yangzhou!"

The rustic steel sword began to move.