Chapter 13: The True Face of Martial Arts (1)

I don't know what Zhang's Sanying character is, but at least the national character face is not a guy with a strong sense of justice, and it may be a little derogatory to say that it is unprofitable, but with today's posture, the team of nearly two hundred people is still planning like this, I don't think it is a small battle, if a few brothers are killed and injured in the fight, the cost of this funeral and settlement of the family, I am afraid that it will take a few hundred taels of silver. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Although Tiejianmen has a thin industry, but the national character face is also a person who runs a family, and he will never spill a few hundred taels of silver for the sake of a sentence of 'Kuang Fu Justice', and he will also lose the disciples who have been cultivated with great difficulty, and finally exchange for a thumbs up after the Jianghu man in the tavern is drunk.

At this time, there was a commotion at the gate of the camp, Situ Xuan and the three of them got up and looked out, only to see a knight in yellow clothes galloping towards him, and the disciple guarding the door recognized that this was a disciple of Sanjian Mountain, and hurriedly moved the deer away and let the knight enter the camp. The knight, covered in dust, galloped out of the tent before he stopped, and then rushed into the tent like a gust of wind.

The bear child recognized the person, got up, and shouted in a low voice: "It's the second senior brother Song Da who is here, and Senior Brother Song has been serving my father, since he has arrived, I'm afraid my father has already rushed over." ”

Sure enough, not long after Song Da entered the big tent, the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and six or seven people came out of it, starting with Zhang Yingren, the second master of Sanjian Mountain, and Zhang Yingrui, the third master, and the face of the national character was also next to the two. Followed by a stout, red-faced old man, when they first met, the national character face introduced to Situ Xuan, this old man is the head of the Longmen Dart Bureau, known as the old hero of Lu Zhen Lu of the Longmen of Iron Hand Town.

Speaking of this Longmen Dart Bureau, Situ Xuangang was stunned when he heard about it, and said that he didn't know if there was Lu Sanjin and Sheng Qiuyue in this Longmen Dart Bureau, but later learned that this Longmen Dart Bureau was rooted in Longmen Ferry, and the dart master of his family was escorted by car, and most of his dart master was escorted on the boat.

What came out behind Mr. Lu's dart head were two pot-bellied businessmen, who were representatives of several businesses, and most of the fees for this operation came from these two people.

That Song Da led Zhang Yingren and Guozi Face to the camp gate, Guozi Face saw the three children in front of the door, his heart was stunned, and secretly beckoned a few people to follow, and Situ Xuan and the three followed everyone to the door.

When he didn't wait long at the gate of the camp, Zhang Yingjie and others, the big boss of Sanjian Mountain, also arrived, and Situ Xuan was surprised to see these people. Now the Ming Dynasty and the Mongolian Tartars are still in a hostile situation, this horse is in short supply among the people, a bad horse is afraid that it will cost ten dollars to pull the horse, and a war horse is twenty or thirty times is also sold, and it is twenty or thirty taels of silver for silver. The disciples of Sanjian Mountain who followed Zhang Yingjie all came on horseback, and these horses were not fat and strong, but they were by no means inferior horses. Even in the mountains and forests, these people can control the speed of their horses freely, showing extraordinary riding skills. Coupled with the mounts of more than 20 disciples who followed Second Master Zhang and Third Master Zhang before, Sanjian Mountain is afraid that there are hundreds of good horses. Speaking of this family background alone, I'm afraid it is not something that the Iron Sword Gate can match. Situ Xuan peeked at the face of the national character, and sure enough, he found that the face of the national character face was not very good.

Guozi said to Zhang Yingren in a low voice: "I have heard that your Sanjian Mountain supports a Jinbei Chamber of Commerce and secretly does business with the grassland tartars. Now it seems that you have made a fortune. ”

Zhang Yingren smiled and said: "These are the ideas of the eldest brother, the third brother and I are only the eldest brother's orders, the eldest brother has always been the same, if I ask him to bring it to Brother Situ, it will definitely be fulfilled, Brother Situ can rest assured." ”

The face of the national character face looked better at this time, and he nodded and stopped talking. The movements of the two were slight, if it weren't for Situ Xuan who happened to look at the face of the national character, I am afraid that he would not have found anything abnormal.

Zhang Yingjie is majestic, with an ink-colored BMW, which is even more majestic, he and his two younger brothers also have a national character face and are called the four swords in Jinzhong, thinking that he is a good hand with a sword, but he does not carry a sword at his waist, but a disciple behind him carries two swords, and there is a special sword disciple. The poor national character face was better than others in the first two years of martial arts, and now they are like a martial arts master just by appearing. Situ Xuan smiled secretly in his heart, peeked at his face again, and sure enough, he found that his face had darkened again.

Everyone welcomed Zhang Yingjie into the camp, and Zhang Yingjie no longer took a posture, and warmly greeted the national character face and Mr. Lu's dart head. Although he rarely talked to the two businessmen, they looked at each other and were probably acquaintances. Everyone praised each other for a while, and then re-entered the big tent to talk, Situ Xuan and the other three small and boring ones were talking at the door.

As soon as Zhang Yingjie arrived at the camp, there were servants Zhang Luo buried in the pot to cook, and after several bigwigs discussed in the big tent for a while, they lined up to toast each other. There was nothing noteworthy on the wine table, Situ Xuancao ate a few bites and then withdrew from the big tent and walked around. In his opinion, the camps of more than 200 people came from four forces, and they ate and drank before the battle was fought, which was even worse than the rabble, and they could not catch up with some well-trained bandits and horse bandits. Everyone camped in this place for several days, and it was difficult to ensure that they would not be detected by the enemy, and if the other party sneaked up on them at night, these people were afraid that they would be defeated and lost. For the sake of his own life, Situ Xuan was going to look around and observe the state of the night watchman.

Seeing that the guards were all standing guard conscientiously, Situ Xuan was somewhat relieved, and went around to the left side of the camp to see a small hole in the wooden fence, so Situ Xuan drilled out of the hole, ready to look at the terrain outside, and turned around to find a senior brother to say, let them fill this loophole.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of his front foot, a piece of turf beside him pounced, and someone was hiding under the turf, and the man grabbed Situ Xuan's ankle with one hand, and was about to lift him upside down with one hand, with surprisingly great strength. Situ Xuan was frightened into a cold sweat, and subconsciously kicked the opponent's chest, and at the same time exerted force in his waist and abdomen, and pointed into a sword, stabbing the opponent's wrist, and even sending a small amount of true qi in his body into his fingers.

The man snorted, obviously he didn't expect this kid to react quite quickly, but his response was even more surprising, his left hand waved outward, and he opened the distance between him and Situ Xuan, so that Situ Xuan's kick returned in vain, and the sword finger did not point to the opponent's acupuncture point, but coincidentally crossed the back of the opponent's hand and brought out a bead of blood.

Situ Xuan was horrified in his heart, now as long as the other party grabbed his ankle and shook it twice, I was afraid that his true qi would be shaken away, and he would be dizzy under the shock of his true qi, and he would be completely held by the other party. At the moment of emergency, Situ Xuan sent his true qi into the short sword on his waist, pressed the sword at his waist with his left hand, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, swept his eyes around, calculated the direction, and tried to cut out the winning sword when the opponent made the next move.

Even if you want to be smashed, or even be slashed through your chest, you have to cut out the most brilliant sword, and cut out the last sword of your life in just one year. Situ Xuan has already stared at the opponent's blood-dripping left hand, this sword slash is going to be cut in the direction of the ulna, although his strength is small, he can't cut off the opponent's arm bone with a sword, but this sword can stick to the bone and slash outward, completely disrupting the opponent's meridians, if the speed is fast enough, the luck is good enough, it is difficult to say that the opponent's entire palm cannot be flyed. Situ Xuan felt that time was slowing down at this moment, and the other party's left hand was getting bigger and bigger. Between the lightning and flint, Situ Xuan even thought of a new idea, although his strength was small, but if he could master a stacking technique, the long sword would immediately shock back as soon as it touched the bone, and then add double the strength to slash again, and he couldn't say that he could immediately cut off the opponent's left hand. Situ Xuan even sighed, why didn't he think of this good idea before.

The man seemed to realize that Situ Xuan, a little outlaw, was going to strike a blow at Bolang, and waved his hand to throw Situ Xuan far away, Situ Xuan turned around in mid-air, still maintaining the movement of pressing his waist with his left hand and holding a sword with his right hand, staring at each other, and quickly changing his body orientation after his feet landed to avoid the other party from chasing. After Situ Xuan slid sideways to the left for five steps, he recognized the young man on the opposite side who was wearing a grass blanket and smirking all over his face.

Situ Xuan suddenly became angry, and shouted angrily: "Senior brother, are you Sabi." ”

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