Chapter 215: Fame and fortune are tiring

This style of body is the light skill "Yanxiang" of the "Hengshan School", and the target of Yue Hanshan's all-out attack is not "Qingyun Jianzhen", but the young master of Huada who is standing outside Jianzhen!

Hua Bushi kept stretching his neck and glaring, watching the two sides fight without blinking, looking for the flaws in Yue Hanshan's martial arts and the deficiencies of Jianzhen, so the place where he stood was not far from Jianzhen.

At this time, there were two beautiful bodyguards standing beside Hua Bushi. Only to hear the coquettish sound, Shen Ying'er and Chu Yiyi's weapons shot together, blocking in front of Yue Hanshan's sword momentum!

The sword light flashed in the space, and Shen Ying'er's Huangmu Yaoqin actually changed from the middle to two, and even the five strings were broken, and the short dagger in Chu Yiyi's hand was only left with a wooden handle!

Yue Hanshan had the intention of killing, jumped up and glided down, this sword stabbed out with the momentum of falling, the strength was amazing, it was unstoppable, Yaoqin and the short dagger could not stop the next minute, they were cut off by the sword light, and the tip of the green and quiet sword had pierced between Hua Bushi's throat!

When Hua Bushi saw Yue Hanshan swinging his sword to kill, his face turned pale with fright, he shrank his neck and hid his head, and staggered back, but where could he hide!

But at this moment, a giant palm suddenly came out of the air, and it had already grabbed the blade that was stabbing at Hua Bushi's throat! Yue Hanshan's sword was originally as powerful as a bamboo, but as soon as it was pinched by this giant palm, it was as if it was cast together by steel, and it couldn't even score half a point!

Yue Hanshan immediately discovered that beside this young master Hua, an old man with gray hair appeared at some point, with a fierce face and arms that were longer than his knees, it was Hua Tianxiong!

In the "Evil Dog Gate", only the head Hua Tianxiong can block the sword of Yue Hanshan!

Although Hua Bushi wanted to bear the battle tonight, he asked his father to watch the battle at the top of the "Tower of Babel", but this underworld giant was never assured of his son's safety, and as soon as Hua Bushi left, he also came down from the tower.

Hua Bushi walked into the dock, and Hua Tianxiong quietly hid in the corner, hiding behind a group of "Hengshan Sect" disciples, and did not show up, thinking of finding an appropriate time to suddenly appear and kill them by surprise.

Yue Hanshan's method of raiding and killing people, Hua Bushi, Yang Jiangyi and others did not expect it, but they couldn't hide this sneak attack and assassination ancestor. When Yue Hanshan jumped into the air, Hua Tianxiong knew that the situation was wrong, and immediately flew to Hua Bushi's side, and finally blocked Yue Hanshan's fatal blow in time!

I only heard Hua Tianxiong sneer: "Plotting to kill in front of the old man, you kid is still far away!"

He stepped forward, his palms came out, and he had already grabbed Yue Hanshan's chest!

Yue Hanshan's long sword was blocked, and he couldn't dodge in mid-air, Hua Tianxiong's "Spirit Dog Fighting Technique" was the best martial art in hand-to-hand combat, and once he was bullied in front of him, he was even more passive.

In the muffled sound, Yue Hanshan and Hua Tianxiong fought hard, and their bodies were knocked upside down and flew out, and they fell into the "Qingyun Jianzhen" again!

Yue Hanshan entered the formation this time, but he didn't come to break the formation, but was brutally beaten in by Hua Tianxiong! As soon as his feet landed, and before he could lift his true qi, seven long swords had already stabbed into the seven key points of his body!

In time to rescue Hua Bushi, Yang Jiangyi was already shocked into a cold sweat, now that Yue Hanshan has fallen into the formation, where will she let go of such a good opportunity to kill the enemy and win!

In the splash of blood, Yue Hanshan's body stiffened and stood on the ground. His face was like ashes, he couldn't imagine that he had been practicing swords for decades, and his swordsmanship was invincible in Hunan Realm, and today he was going to die under the swords of a group of teenagers!

"Wait!" Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, but it was Hua Bushi's voice.

Yang Jiangyi's giant sword "Chixue" had pierced into Yue Hanshan's chest, and it was only a fraction of a centimeter away from piercing into the heart, hearing Hua Bushi's shout, but she paused the sword momentum! She was the host of Jianzhen, and as soon as the giant sword stopped, the other six teenagers also immediately stopped their long swords, and finally did not let Yue Hanshan die on the spot.

Hua Bushi took two steps forward and said, "Master Yue, you lost, can you admit defeat?"

Yue Hanshan glared, clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, clenched his teeth but did not make a sound.

All seven swords pierced him in the body, and the blood flowed from the wounds, and he only needed one more piercing to escape death. Now, his life is in the other party's hands, and he has no power to resist at all.

However, how could he just admit defeat? How could a dignified swordsmanship master be willing to be defeated by the hands of a few young men? As the head of a faction, if he admitted defeat like this, he would immediately lose his reputation, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future!

If he admits defeat, Yue Hanshan will not be able to say it even if he dies!

Hua Bushi said again: "Mr. Yue, do you know why you lost tonight?"

Yue Hanshan glared at the young master Hua in front of him, but he didn't say anything.

Hua Bushi smiled slightly, and said: "Miss Yang is a senior disciple of the 'Huashan School', and 'Qingyun Jianzhen' is the hard work of her master Hua Qingzhen for many years, although there are slight flaws, it is enough to be called a rare exquisite formation in the world, and the forty-nine teenagers who set up the formation are also carefully selected and trained elites. Xiao Ke said before that even if the head of the Seven Great Sects is in person, he may not be able to break this jianzhen, which is not a lie. ”

He paused slightly, and then continued: "But these still can't beat Mr. Yue. Hengshan's 'Three Hundred Styles of Wild Goose Breaking' is really a unique method in the world, and many of us and others, even if they continue to correct Jianzhen's weaknesses and strengthen Jianzhen's offensive, at most they can only fight to a draw with Mr. Yue, and if they can't fight for a long time, they will have no chance of winning. ”

"The reason why Mr. Yue lost was because you refused to admit that our strength was enough to fight you, and it was too light on the enemy and too arrogant. Doesn't Mr. Yue want to think about it, is the false name of 'No. 1 in Hunan Realm' really more important than his own life? In order to keep this false name, Mr. Yue wants to let all the disciples of your sect die here, so that the Hengshan faction will be wiped out from now on?"

Yue Hanshan's lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

What Hua Bushi said, he really can't refute it. He was indeed too proud, he didn't make a correct judgment on the strength of Hua Bushi, Yang Jiangyi, and the "Qingyunwei", and if he didn't put them in his eyes, he would rush to win, and he would eventually lose.

Even if it comes to the juncture of Zuihou, if he does not risk a sneak attack on Hua Bushi, but defends firmly and responds to the enemy cautiously, at least he can maintain a balance of power and not lose so badly!

Yue Hanshan immediately thought that since he had the reputation of "No. 1 swordsmanship in Xiangjing", he no longer concentrated on practicing swords, but was pretentious, his vision was getting higher and higher, and the desires in his heart were also stronger, all he thought about was wealth, power, reputation and status. He was originally a person with a very high talent for martial arts, but in recent years, his swordsmanship has not improved at all.

Fame and fortune are tiring, which led to today's failure!

In today's situation, if he refuses to admit defeat, he will definitely die, and his disciples will also be besieged and killed, and it will be difficult to escape with their lives. Even if he Yue Hanshan died, how could he have the face to meet the ancestors of the "Hengshan School" under Jiuquan!

At this point, what reputation is there to profect, and what profit is there to covet!

Thinking of this, Yue Hanshan finally let out a long sigh, his palm loosened, and with a "poof" sound, the long sword had fallen to the ground.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ when the autumn sun climbed to the height of the city gate, Yan Zhenbei stepped out of the gate of the "Five Tigers Dart Bureau".

Huang San, the executioner guarding the door, saw the chief dart head coming, hurriedly greeted him, nodded his head, and said, "Master Yan, you are early, do you want to go out for breakfast?"

Yan Zhenbei didn't answer, just waved his hand, and Huang San immediately felt that he flashed to the side. The sunrise is three strokes, and it is almost noon, and it is still an early fart!

It's just that it's no wonder Huang San. The dart board has not received a single business for two months, there is nothing to do, of course the dart masters will not get up so early, and there are many people who are still sleeping after noon.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhenbei had a headache, and he couldn't eat or sleep well.

There is no need to dart, the dart master and the executioner are happy, but his life as the head of the dart is the saddest. A huge "Five Tiger Dart Bureau", dozens of people have to eat, and the cost of wages alone is hundreds of taels per month, if there is no business to do, the dart board will be about to lose all of its money!

In troubled times, bodyguards are a good livelihood. It's a pity that Wuyang City is too small, and the recent years have not been good, and the merchants who don't buy and sell big can't make much money, so they can't afford to hire bodyguards to watch the goods.

Of course, there are no rich people in this city. The biggest rich man in Wuyang City today is the three major gangs.

A few months ago, the "Three Great Evils" joined forces to mine the refined iron ore veins in the west of the city, and after that, the business of building and selling weapons was booming, with goods in and out, money in abundance, and a lot of money to be made. It's just that these three families are all powerful Jianghu sects, and the disciples under the door are in groups, and there is no shortage of thugs in the courtyard, so it is really unlikely that they will hire a dart bureau to help transport the goods.

The "Iron Sword Sect" and the "Divine Monkey Gang" don't even have to think about it, only the "Evil Dog Gate", which has the least number of people, may still have a little hope. And Yan Zhenbei heard that Hua Tianxiong and Master Mo Wentian rushed to Changsha City with most of the disciples before the moon, and now there must be a shortage of manpower in the "Evil Dog Gate", and the Hua family has opened so many businesses in the city, maybe they will have to ask someone to escort the dart to transport the goods.

Thinking about this business clearly, Yan Zhenbei identified the direction, walked towards the location of the Hua family's mansion. The business of the dart board is not good, it is not good to sit and wait in the bureau, you have to come to the door more to find opportunities, the so-called "leg to open money", this truth Yan Zong Dart head also understands.