Chapter 33: A Mortal Situation?
Xiang Yushan said with a smile: "Okay, since Zheng Guogong has this intention, the kid has no permission." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Wang Shichong was stunned, he didn't like it in his heart, he agreed so happily, if he wanted to say that there was no conspiracy, the ghost didn't believe it, but he regretted it at this time, it would be too much of a slap in the face.
But fortunately, Xiang Yushan continued: "But the brotherhood is not my hall, such a big matter still needs to be discussed by all the helmsmen hall masters, if Zheng Guogong is interested, within three or five months, the kid will definitely reply." β
Wang Shichong didn't laugh angrily, and finally caught the reason, he slapped the table case, and said unhappily: "Xiang Gongzi is not entertaining the old man, three or five months, the world has been decided, but I am afraid that the cucumber dishes will be cold." β
The surrounding qi machines stood up, and the murderous aura was pervasive.
Xiang Yushan didn't seem to be aware of it, and raised his eyebrows and said: "This is the kid's right, since Zheng Guogong is anxious, the kid will make the decisions for the other high-level leaders of the Brotherhood, and this will help King Yue." β
Wang Shichong almost hit the table with his chin, he pretended to be excited and waved his hand, and with a gesture to cheer back the four grandmasters who came up, his qi subsided, and he said loudly: "Okay, there are brotherhoods to help... β
Before he finished speaking, Xiang Yushan interrupted: "But if you want the Brotherhood to help with all your might, Zheng Guogong still has to agree to a few conditions, first, the defenders of Luoyang must all be replaced by the congregation of the Brotherhood, second, the same is true for the defenders of the Imperial City, and third, Zheng Guogong is old and weak, so it is better to disarm and return to the field." β
Wang Shichong was furious, in this way, what is the difference between him and giving Luoyang to the Brotherhood, he has been an official for decades, how has he ever received this kind of pastime, slammed the table, and shouted: "Xiang Gongzi is too deceitful, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, farewell!"
The surrounding qi is rising again, and the murderous aura is permeated.
Xiang Yushan said with a smile: "Oh, hey, the kid is speechless, don't be annoyed by Zheng Guogong, it's just a few jokes, if the brotherhood is really the king of Fubaoyue, it will naturally be Zheng Guogong's head, and the hundreds of thousands of congregations are cannon fodder under you." β
Wang Shi vomited blood angrily, what's wrong with this kid, is this something that can be joked about, but since Xiang Yushan was soft, he hurriedly waved his hand again, and drank back the four grandmasters who came up, and the qi subsided again, and said in a deep voice: "Jiangshan is also a young man sooner or later, ten years later, this power is still... β
Xiang Yushan interrupted in surprise: "Ten years? Isn't Zheng Guogong joking? The kid condescended to be the head of the meeting, and was willing to be driven by the king of Yue, and he still needs to stay up for ten years?"
Wang Shichong clenched his fists, his fat face turned red, he gritted his teeth and slammed the table again, the cups and plates were broken, and he shouted in a deep voice: "It seems that Xiang Gongzi wants to ascend to the sky in one step?
The surrounding qi rose again, and the murderous aura was permeating again, like substance, cold and cold, and the entire elegant room was almost dripping into ice.
Xiang Yushan smiled again: "Don't worry about Zheng Guogong, although ten years is a long time, if you polish and practice under your hands, and work hard day and night, it is not impossible." β
Wang Shichong was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, or he would have killed him, and he teased Lao Tzu again and again, but it was just the last bit of reason, but it drove him to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart, his fists were clenched, and he once again gestured back to the four grandmasters who almost broke into the elegant room, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, even so, Brother Asuka will follow the old man into the palace to face the saint." β
Xiang Yushan was dissatisfied: "There are many good things, why botherγγγγγ β
Before he finished speaking, suddenly the door exploded with a bang, and the sawdust scattered, Ouyang Xiyi said angrily: "Boy, why are you walking the dog? Don't you be really angry? Zheng Guogong, why talk nonsense with this kid, or capture him as planned, I'm not afraid that the brotherhood will not give in!"
Wang Shichong's face was gloomy: "Xiang Gongzi, the old man looks at you and you are not sincere, let's talk about the high and low with martial arts!"
South, south, north, west, up and down, left and right, the surrounding space seems to be locked by endless true qi, Xiang Yushan even feels that it is extremely difficult to move his fingers, at this time, a cold and murderous aura behind him rolls like a wave, and there seems to be a sound of breaking the sky, but Xiang Yushan is holding the wine glass, without fear.
Even if they were hostile to each other, Ouyang Xiyi had to admire this person's open-mindedness, if they got along in a different place, he would definitely want him to drink bitterly.
The footsteps sounded, Xiangyushan swept away, and looked at the few people who came up around, no sadness or joy, a middle-aged man in front of the left, holding a whip in his hand, must be the Zhishilang Wang Bo, the right front is Ouyang Xiyi, and the person in the left rear is tall and thin, but it can give people a feeling of being tough. His skin has a kind of tanning that has been exposed to the sun for a long time, and he has a sheep's face, but the contours are clear, clear and powerful like a knife, and with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, he does have a terrifying spirit that is not angry and self-threatening, presumably it is the flying eagle Qu Ao.
In the back right is a gray-haired, eyelid half-hidden, as if she had lost her sight, and her face was covered with deep wrinkles, but she was full of aristocratic style.
The old woman was dressed in a black robe, covered with a white silk gown, with a protruding forehead and sunken cheeks, and a strange pale color that did not belong to her age.
This is a hundred-year-old woman who is extremely tall, and even if she is rickety, she is half a head taller than a delicate little woman, and if her back is straight, she will be about the same height as a grown man.
The two eyeballs in the eyelid are like only looking at the ground, Made, squint? Or is it a dog's eye looking down on people?
However, Xiang Yushan felt that this old woman was even more of a threat to him than the other three, and she must be the number one master of the Dugu Valve, You Chuhong, who is currently in the top five in the Central Plains martial arts, if her illness is cured.
There are also the masters and generals under Wang Shichong, who are all on the sidelines, if these four are defeated, they will only give away their heads in vain.
Flying Eagle Qu Ao first shouted: "Boy, you killed Ren Shaoming?"
Xiang Yushan said with a smile: "I have long heard that Ren Shaoming is your wild seed, and now it seems that the rumors are true." β
Qu Ao's face was pale, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, in the case of the great momentum, it was difficult for the two warriors to shoot with all their strength, and the mouth cannon before the battle, in addition to making up the number of words, could also psychologically disintegrate the enemy's momentum, as long as the other party calculated how many moves he could block, he would naturally have the mentality of not being able to resist the enemy, and the momentum would be reduced.
Ouyang Xiyi shouted: "Xiang boy, you have also seen it, everyone here, each of them is a master at the grandmaster level, the old man admits that your martial arts are excellent, but as soon as we rush up, how many moves can you withstand? It is better to surrender earlier and do less useless work." β
Xiang Yushan laughed: "A group of incompetent fools, one of you counts as one, if I escape from here today, I and the entire brotherhood, after all, I will do my best to retaliate, You Chuhong, Qu Ao, you two remember, Dugu Valve and Tie Le both died because of your death!"
The momentum of everyone was sluggish for a moment, but You Chuhong scolded in a sharp and feminine voice: "The kid dares to threaten the old body and look for death!"
Before the words fell, she flipped her right hand, and the crutch that was originally supported on the ground, made of jasper, about five feet long, and imitated the shape of a bamboo branch, fell into her hand, and crossed the distance of three zhang in one step, the rickety body, almost miraculously straight, full of thick white hair, no wind blowing, every wrinkle on the face seemed to radiate a pink light, and the eyes under the half-cover of the eyes shot arrow-like sharp rays, and the shape was extremely weird.
She used her own cloak and staff technique, and every swing of the staff gave birth to a sharp blade-like cutting energy, making it difficult to block.
For a while, the sound of "sneering" was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, endlessly.
Xiangyushan is not without seeing the clever cane method, he has practiced with Hong Qigong in the Condor world, the dog-beating stick method is quite close to the cane method, but it is known for its ingenuity and subtlety, but the cloak staff method is full of the essence of Master Huang's martial arts world, to overwhelm people, anyway, the old lady has high skills.
Arms open and close, with two true qi, one cold and one hot, one left and one right, one lead and one lead, You Chuhong every time the crutches hit, he was shocked to find that the force attached to it has more or less disappeared, and what is even more frightening is that this kid does not dodge, he actually carries it by himself with the inner family Gang Qi, leaving aside the Gang Qi to the terrifying consumption of the true qi, each of her sticks contains the power of opening the stele and breaking stones, but it can't break the seemingly thin layer of Gang Qi.
Zhishilang Wang Bo couldn't bear it, the long whip shook, turned into countless chains, a ring with a ring, the ring contains strength, with the rotation of the long whip, the strength spirals, the Xiangyu Mountain hood under the hood, like a giant python to strangle him to death.
You Chuhong worked harder and harder, so that the wrinkled old face was flushed, she had been crazy all year round, and her combat power was greatly reduced, but at this moment, for the sake of the family, she had to work hard.
However, her desperate efforts were very effective, and Xiang Yushan didn't even have time to dodge Wang Bo's long whip, so he could only watch as the giant python restrained him tightly.
Wang Bo was overjoyed in his heart, he actually didn't plan to step on this troubled water, after Zhang Xutuo destroyed his rebel army, he set up his own Changbai faction, which was also free, but Wang Shichong's letter ignited his long-closed heart, in this world, there must be a share of our Northeast Silver.
I don't know what material this whip is made of, Xiang Yushan exerted his strength slightly, but he didn't break free, but because of distraction, his left shoulder was beaten by You Chuhong, and he took a step back in pain, and his momentum decreased slightly.
Ouyang Xiyi took the opportunity to join the battle group, when he was in Dongping County, he had witnessed the battle between Xiangyushan and Bafenghan, in his opinion, although this kid's martial arts were clever, but they were also limited, and he seemed to die, but when a punch came out, his face changed greatly.
Xiang Yushan's side seemed to have an invisible position, not only able to steal the power contained in his fist, but also vaguely had the miraculous effect of pulling his fist, he threw a hundred and eight punches in a row, and all of them missed.
Exhaling slightly, at the foot of Xiangyu Mountain, he suddenly took a step forward, and in an instant, the momentum changed greatly, like a stormy wave flooding the Quartet, Chen Changlin, who had low skills, trembled his hands and feet, and couldn't help himself, Wang Shichong hurriedly drank and ordered everyone to retreat.
Clenched his fist slightly, the space around him was several zhang square, as if all the matter had been drained in an instant, Xiang Yushan let out a low snort, a punch was blasted out, the fist had not yet reached the body, You Chuhong only felt cold, at that moment, she seemed to see Huangquan, eh, is that Meng Po, so old, ugly, so short, oh, it turned out to be a bronze mirror.
At this time, Flying Eagle Qu Ao no longer believes in his identity, as soon as he makes a move, it is a thunderous blow, which consumes true yuan, and he wants to kill with one blow.
With both palms out, he used the most proud eagle transformation thirteen styles in his life.
(To be continued.) )