Chapter 111: Whip away the poisonous snake, and the knife splits the thunder
Fu Jingnian slowly let go of his hand, cold sweat oozed from Han Zhiyuan's forehead, his feet were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a depressed buttocks, breathing heavily.
Fu Jingnian glanced at him, then found a free place at random, wiped off the dust and sat down, and said calmly: "Don't say anything about the heroes of the rivers and lakes, you Han Zhiyuan is a leader of a group of people, but you have to have some grace, stand up and talk to me." ”
Han Zhiyuan's heart was frightened at the moment, and when he heard this, he patted the front hem of his shirt, stood up and arched his hand: "Shaoxia is really a good skill, this kind of cultivation, Han is rare in life, beyond the reach of the dust, in the courage, dare to ask the young man to drive the humble house, what is the so-called?"
Fu Jingnian smiled and said lightly: "Everyone in Chang'an knows that Han Zhiyuan, the boss of the Black Snake Gang, has a golden-backed sword in his hand, and he is not leaky, although he is not one of the best gangs in Nanshi, but he should not be underestimated. ”
Although the words were very polite, Fu Jingnian's demonic peach blossom eyes were pressing step by step, looking directly at Han Zhiyuan, as if this person did not obey at all, he didn't mind wiping him out casually.
Accepting the Black Snake Gang is to find a pair of eyes and ears for himself, so that he can inquire, he lives in Nanban City in many ways, and he knows most that although these ploppy bastards are not on the right stage, there are many people in the three religions and nine streams, and when it comes to being well-informed, it is better to let it be better than to catch it in the public gate, and secondly, it is also to add some experience to Tie Da Niu, so that he knows that the rivers and lakes are unpredictable, and he exercises his surname, otherwise with his cultivation of King Kong Daquan can fight Guanyin, he can look at the whole world, and there are only a few who can fight with it, and what does it matter if he unifies the entire Nanshi gang.
Han Zhiyuan's heart sank, his face was ugly, and he said bitterly: "There are more than 100 people in the Black Snake Gang, and they are willing to listen to the son's dispatch and serve the dogs and horses." ”
Fu Jingnian nodded his head and smiled: "It's so good, you don't need to care more, this Black Snake Gang is still the Black Snake Gang, and the boss is still surnamed Han, everything will not change, it's just that you have to obey the orders of my brother." ”
Han Zhiyuan looked up at the young man with a simple and shy face standing beside Fu Jingnian, and his heart couldn't help but move quietly, if it was this man in white, he naturally didn't dare to think carefully, but if it was this person
Thinking about it, there was an imperceptible look of joy on his face, and then he quickly hid it, afraid of being seen.
Fu Jingnian naturally took all this into view, but he didn't open his mouth to break it, the big cow has its own creation, if this difficulty can't be overcome, he said that he is gone, but he is afraid that he will also end up being bullied by the annihilation and dying in the rivers and lakes.
Fu Jingnian just got up and wanted to leave, and there was a sound outside the door, before the person arrived, as if it was a thousand miles of sound, all around, the voice was crisp and elegant, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women.
"I want to see who dares to rob people with my Demon Sect, so bold. ”
A man in black clothes and black robes slowly walked into the gambling house, this person was wearing this golden rakshasa mask on his face, his whole body was covered by black robes from beginning to end, and only a pair of eyes were exposed and swept towards Fu Jingnian.
Fu Jingnian was stunned for a moment, and his smile became strange, isn't this person the young master of the Demon Sect who was said to have taken a nine-turn golden pill by himself in the tomb of Xiang Qianren?
The man in black was obviously stunned when he looked at Fu Jingnian, and after a while, he said lightly: "Who is this seat, it turns out that Brother Fu is here, last time this seat had no intention of competing with you, and gave you a nine-turn golden pill, but I didn't expect you to have to make an inch, now Nanshi is the territory of my Demon Sect, you dare to spread wild here, really this seat is afraid that you can't do it?"
The corners of Fu Jingnian's mouth twitched, he smiled, spread out his five fingers and held the gold-backed broadsword a few zhang away, the broadsword made a long roar in an instant, and the golden light flashed all over his body, and in an instant, he broke through the stone wall and flew out, like lightning, and was obliquely held in his hand by Fu Jingnian.
The young master of the Demon Sect narrowed his eyes, his gaze was cold, and he slowly pulled out a nine-section long whip from his waist, twisted it in his hand, the long whip was red, and it swayed in the air wantonly, making a crackling sound.
Fu Jingnian has never been a soft-hearted person who drags mud and water, and immediately stepped on his feet, his body swayed upward, hanging diagonally in the air, and the cold blade thunder and lightning coiled, picking up a semicircle, as if he was destroying the withering and decaying and slashing at the head of the young master of the Demon Sect.
The young master of the Demon Sect sneered, his wrist moved, and the long whip swept towards Fu Jingnian in the air like an evil dragon swinging its tail.
The knife whip was handed over in an instant, making a muffled sound, Fu Jingnian's knife was blocked, and without waiting for the second whip of the young master of the Demon Sect to draw, he landed steadily, and there were two electric traces in the depths of his pupils that flickered lightly and were covered with a breath, he jumped up in one step, like thunder on the ground, and the soles of his feet cracked, making a loud rumbling sound.
Fu Jingnian soared in the air, his body was flat, his long arms were stretched, and he smashed down with another knife.
"Ding, bang, bang. The two fought dozens of moves in an instant, Fu Jingnian's every knife was like thunder, Mount Tai pressed the top, and it seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun, and the young master of the Demon Sect relied on his Guanyin cultivation, whipping away Qifeng, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the compilation was often tricky, ruthless and fierce, never rivaled him, and the big knife was separated by a touch, and for a while, he was also on par with Fu Jingnian.
Tie Da Niu and Han Zhiyuan stood aside, shocked to see, secretly frightened, at this moment, the battle situation suddenly changed, Fu Jingnian's hand contained in the big knife contained in the thunder exploded, the young master of the Demon Sect long whip to the side, and then slashed straight at her face, the latter reacted not slowly, the left hand of the long whip held by him changed to the right hand, slightly sideways head, the red nine-section whip was like a giant python devouring, and immediately twisted the big knife and pulled it hard.
Fu Jingnian pulled back hard at the same time, and the long whip and the big knife instantly straightened into a straight line.
The battle situation was stalemate, and both of them clenched their weapons tightly, and no one refused to give in, but the difference was that there were thunderbolts in Fu Jingnian's hands that quickly swam from the palm of his hand to the young master of the Demon Sect.
"Smack. "After all, the golden-backed broadsword is just an ordinary product, where can it withstand such a huge force, and at this moment, it suddenly breaks in half. Fu Jingnian was shocked by the remaining strength, took two steps back, his qi and blood surged, and the young master of the Demon Sect was not happy, he was swallowed by the thunder, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The young master of the Demon Sect held on to the wall, suppressed the thunder in the meridians, wiped away the blood from the corner of the golden mask's mouth after a while, and said lightly: "Everyone in the world says that Fu Jingnian is the weakest among the five great handsome people, and he is a person who deceives the world and steals his name and spreads false rumors. ”
Fu Jingnian's face was calm and noncommittal.
"That's it. The young master of the Demon Sect shook his head and sighed lightly, flicking his sleeves slightly, and suddenly three streamers of light swept out of his cuffs, like a row of nails, nailed to the floor in rows.
The light gradually faded, and Han Zhiyuan, who was standing on the side, exclaimed in disbelief, "Giant Bear Order, Qingshan Order, Agni Fire Order!"
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