Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

Enter.

The gray-haired old man gently pushed the door open and saw Xiang Wudi, wearing a dark loose training uniform, kneeling in the center of the quiet room, quietly wiping the red tassel gun.

The quiet room is empty, the halo of a few oil lamps can illuminate the four walls, it is quiet and peaceful...

Master.

The gray-haired old man clasped his hands and said softly: Yang Erlang has sent me a message, asking you to set a time and place for the battle as soon as possible.

Xiang Wudi continued to wipe the tip of the gun steadily with his hand, and after a long silence he said: Let's set it in three days. Could you please go find a secluded place outside the city.

The gray-haired old man hesitated and confirmed: Outside the city?

Xiang Wudi nodded: Outside the city.

The gray-haired old man hesitated for a few breaths, then asked in a low voice with a hint of worry: Master, what are your chances of winning?

Xiang Wudi looked up at him and replied slowly: The only thing I can be sure of is... if I don't have the desire to kill, he won't kill him.

The old man with gray hair was speechless.

He took a deep breath and asked in disbelief: Then Yang Erlang, is he really so tyrannical?

Xiang Wudi smiled: Even King Lin of the White Lotus Sect was defeated by his sword, why do you still think he is not strong enough?

The gray-haired old man sighed: He is too young!

Xiang Wudi: It's more terrifying, isn't it?

The gray-haired old man opened his mouth, but closed it again before the words came out.

But even though he didn't say anything, Xiang Wudi still knew what he wanted to say...

But he didn't have any solution to this matter.

If he wants to avenge his fourth uncle Xiang Feilong, he and his family will be murderous.

If they have murderous intentions, Yang Erlang will definitely kill them.

Wang Lin carried the title of East Heavenly King of the White Lotus Sect, but failed to save his life.

The Jiangdong Xiang family is not as far away as the White Lotus Sect...

The old man and the young man were silent for a long time, and then the gray-haired old man sighed regretfully: What a pity. If this thing hadn't happened, you and Yang Erlang could have become good friends.

Xiang Wudi silently put away the red tassel gun and said softly: Why do we need to agree with each other first...

…

On the day Fang Ke returned to Luting, it started to rain lightly in Hangzhou.

Eight hundred embroidered warriors escorted 79 coffins onto the ship, and countless Hangzhou people came to see them off.

Braving the drizzle, they squeezed into the pier with various specialties in their arms. They pushed and shoved packages of freshly baked sesame cakes and freshly baked steamed dumplings into the arms of the embroidered warriors. Ba Ton told them to go back to Hangzhou often...

Fang Ke, dressed in a black outfit, stood at the stern of the boat with his moving eyes filled with mixed emotions, looking for something in the surging crowd...

After searching for a long time, his eyes finally settled.

In that compartment, Yang Ge, who was facing the sky, leaned crookedly on the pillar of the square, surrounded by Yang Tiansheng and Li Jincheng on the left and right.

Seeing Fang Ke looking over, Yang Ge grinned and raised his right arm high to wave to him.

When Yang Tiansheng and Li Jincheng saw this, they raised their hands and waved goodbye to him.

Under the gloomy sky, three handsome young men stood in a row among the crowd, swaying their arms neatly from side to side. The scene was like seaweed swaying in the wind, and it was very joyful.

When Fang Ke saw this, he grinned unconsciously, and soon his eyes dimmed again.

He straightened his clothes carefully, and solemnly pressed his palms in the direction of Yang Ge... In the eyes of others, it was him who was clasping his hands towards the crowd surging below.

The crowd also noisily bowed their hands to Fang Ke in return, and the boiling noise gradually merged into shouts of Congratulations to Mr. Fang.

Yang Ge smiled and nodded, turned around and walked out to the dock with Yang Tiansheng and Li Jincheng in his arms.

Fang Ke watched the three people walking away and murmured to himself: You said that you forced a snake who loves family to the core to the point that it doesn't even want a home. Who will die if you don't want to die...

It wasn't until the three people's backs disappeared into the sea of ​​people and could no longer be seen that he raised his eyes to look at the misty and rainy sky, and let out a long breath.

It’s another violent storm!

…

In that compartment, the three brothers were soaked in the rain, walking shoulder to shoulder among the busy pedestrians, heading towards the Mingjiao's residence.

Yang Tiansheng joked: My little brother is gone, are you relieved?

Yang Ge looked at him sideways: You two haven't left yet, how can I breathe a sigh of relief?

Yang Tiansheng: Why should I leave?

Li Jincheng said helpfully: Yes, why should I leave?

Yang Ge: Do you really think the court is blind? They can't do anything to me, but they can't do anything to you?

Yang Tiansheng: Who are you looking down on? How can the imperial court win over our Mingjiao? Our Mingjiao disappeared hundreds of years ago!

Li Jincheng: Yes...

Yang Ge: What the hell are you talking about? The imperial court can't do anything to the Mingjiao, and it can't do anything to you, the Lianlianwu? What's going on with your father, you don't have any idea?

Li Jincheng: I know it, so I am still here waiting to see you beat Xiang Wudi. You have even beaten Xiang Wudi. Who will dare to show his claws at our serial dock again in the future?

Yang Tiansheng: Kangliang, Yang Laoer is here to help you smooth things over at Lianlianwu.

Yang Ge: Then after I finish beating Xiang Wudi, you should hurry up and leave. The faster you go, the better!

Li Jincheng: If there is benefit, move forward; if there is difficulty, move back. Are we still human?

Yang Tiansheng: Good brother, be loyal!

Yang Ge: Are you two idiots? You can't join in the fun, so why are you trying to create hatred here? You've already got the upper hand?

Yang Tiansheng: We are leaving. What if the emperor really sends the inner secret guards to hunt you down? Do you really think that the inner secret guards all have silver pewter spear heads like those of the eunuchs? If the old Zhao family really only has these few Ban Axe, this world has long been replaced by someone else!

Yang Ge: What does this have to do with you continuing to stay here? Could it be that you can beat the Ouchi secret guard that I can't beat?

Yang Tiansheng: I can help you escape. The Jianghuai land route is full of people from our Ming Cult. If the pursuers fart, I can hear it!

Li Jincheng: Yes, I can also help you escape. The Jianghuai waterway is full of people from our chain dock. When the time comes, you can just find a river and dive into it. I will protect you and no one will be able to find you!

Yang Ge leaned back tactically: Oh... you two are the two evil spirits of Jianghuai, water and land, right?

Yang Tiansheng: Let's laugh and laugh!

Li Jincheng: You're welcome!

The two of them high-fived and celebrated with playful smiles.

Yang Ge rolled his eyes angrily: Do you think I'm praising you?

After a pause, he said seriously: If you really want to help... just prepare a few safe houses for me!

Yang Tiansheng: Safe house?

Li Jincheng: What safe house?

Yang Ge: It's a location that only the three of us know. It's a secluded house with bandages, medicine, dry food, water and a little money... Anyway, it was when I was being hunted and had no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the earth. , places where I can get supplies and take a short rest. There should be many of these places and they should be secretive. The more places I can choose, the closer I can be when I am being chased and I am confused. The secret can delay the time for my pursuers to find me.

He thought as he spoke, and finally added: Those who do this must also be absolutely careful. Firstly, they cannot let the court receive any news, and secondly, they cannot let the people who are chasing me catch any of your tail. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to help me, you will also set yourself on fire.

The smile on Yang Tiansheng's face gradually disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: Are you already making such plans?

Li Jincheng also felt the pressure coming from Yang Ge's words...

Yang Ge smiled lightly and said: Have the most optimistic attitude and prepare for the worst.

Yang Tiansheng breathed out softly, nodded and said: I will personally lead people to do this. After it is completed, everyone will be sent back to Fengyang and handed over to my father for secret custody. They will not be allowed to leave Fengyang until this matter is resolved.

Li Jincheng also said: Leave the land route to Boss Yang, and leave the water route to me. I will try to arrange some unowned ships at the waterway docks in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, mark them, prepare the supplies you mentioned, and send the location and marks later. In your hands.

Yang Ge cupped his fists and said, I appreciate it!

Yang Tiansheng glanced at him and said 嘁.

Li Jincheng pressed his hands down: If you still think of us as friends, don't say thank you.

…

The next morning, the rain became heavier.

The three brothers held identical oil-paper umbrellas made by the sultry red maid, and took a boat overnight out of Hangzhou City to Qiantang for an invincible appointment.

The post about the fight was sent to Yang Ge three days ago.

But the news only spread on the streets of Hangzhou last night.

The location of the battle was not near the city of Hangzhou, but on the banks of the Qiantang River.

When the three brothers arrived at the bank of the Qiantang River, Xiang Wudi, dressed in black and gold-lined heroic attire, stood in the rain and waited for a long time, holding a dark red tassel gun in one hand.

There were not many onlookers, no more than a hundred or ten people in total. Most of them were men and women carrying knives and swords. Almost all of them had large mud and water stains on their bodies. It was obvious at a glance that they had just arrived from Hangzhou in the early morning. of……

Yang Ge saw the bright red spot in the crowd from a distance. He handed the oil-paper umbrella to Yang Tiansheng, then took out the evil ghost half-face mask from his arms and put it on his face. He jumped into the water and walked over ten feet in one step. On the water surface, he jumped onto the river bank.

He landed three feet away in front of Xiang Wudi, cupped his fists and said, Long wait.

Xiang Wudi nodded slightly with an expressionless face: I just arrived too.

Yang Ge smiled, and unhurriedly took off the Lengyue sword from his waist and punched it on the stone slab: You are the host, you have the final say on how to fight.

Xiang Wudi said in a sonorous and powerful manner: I heard that you are willing to compete with others in ten moves. Today you and I might as well use ten moves to decide the outcome!

Ten moves are too few.

Yang Ge smiled and said: Fifty moves, if I can't beat you in fifty moves, you will win.

The spectators seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder, and their eyes gradually became hot.

Xiang Wudi sighed softly, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Then it's a deal!

Yang Ge stretched out his hand: Please.

Xiang Wudi stretched out his hand: I'm a guest from afar, please come first!

Yang Ge nodded: Then I will come.

Xiang Wudi stood up on his horse, raised his red tassel gun with both hands, and took a deep breath: Come on!

Yang Ge placed one hand on the Lengyue sword and bowed slightly...

Keng!

Amidst the high-pitched sound of the knife, the onlookers felt their eyes flash. When they saw Yang Erlang's figure clearly, he had already approached the gun circle with the knife, and the sword's light increased sharply.

Xiang Wudi's feet were as motionless as the roots of an old tree, and the red tassel gun in his hand was dancing fiercely, and the light of the gun was like pouring rain.

Dang Dang Dang...

The light of the sword and the light of the gun collided dozens of times in a small space, and the sharp sound of gold and iron clashing stimulated the ears of the spectators. Some spectators with weak skills even stretched out their hands to cover their ears tightly under the load.

rise!

Xiang Wudi, who had resisted Yang Ge's dozens of blows in a row, suddenly let out a loud roar and raised the big gun suddenly. The light of the gun was like a waterfall, and the huge force bent the gun body made of iron.

break!

The Leng Yue sword, which was about to turn into an afterimage, suddenly appeared. The sword broke through the gun light, and the blade brushed against the dark gun and struck Xiang Wudi who was holding the gun.

Xiang Wudi turned sideways, and the big gun exploded with a muffled sound of air explosion.

Yang Ge stepped heavily on the stone slab, jumped up and passed by the big gun that was pressing down. He dragged the sword energy in his hand backwards, and also hit Xiang Wudi with one strike in the air.

Bang.

Bang.

The large spears and swords tore through the stone slabs, and stone chips as big as fists flew in all directions.

After landing, Yang Ge used his strength to jump up, flying three feet high in the air.

Seeing the opportunity, Xiang Wudi soared into the sky with his red tassel spear in both hands, and a spear light shot up like a bright moon.

Yang Ge should hold the sword with both hands, charge up his strength and strike with the sword. The energy of the sword would grow in the wind, as if he was wielding a ten-meter-long sword and strike in the air.

Bang.

Xiang Wudi's gun light was broken, and the spear flew forward several feet and then hit the river heavily. The remaining energy of the sword struck the river embankment hard, opening a triangular gap five or six feet wide at the embankment.

The onlookers exclaimed loudly and wanted to go to the edge of the river embankment to check Xiang Wudi's condition.

But the next second, only a roar of rage like a tiger's roar was heard, and a burly figure rushed out of the river like a dragon out of the sea, exploding with a burst of fiery energy: Thousands of armies will conquer the Yi!

When the gun was fired, the violent gun light was like a burning cloud, blasting towards Yang Ge from bottom to top.

Seeing this, Yang Ge, who had just fallen into the river bank, steadied his horse and slashed hard with his sword with both hands: The wind and frost are blowing in the face!

The ten-meter-long golden sword aura soared into the sky and faced Huo Shaoyun without dodging.

boom.

The two majestic energies died together in mid-air, and the remaining energy turned into a dazzling ripple that pushed away the rain curtain, and the whistling sound was like a strong wind.

The next second, Xiang Wudi wrapped up a more dazzling spear light that tore through ripples and crashed into Yang Ge on the river embankment.

Yang Ge pulled away and jumped back, and the Leng Yue sword also exploded with a ball of sword energy, protecting the vital parts of his body.

Dang Dang Dang...

In the dazzling energy, swords and spears clashed wildly again, but the collision sound was no longer as sharp and high-pitched as before, and the sound was like a bell.

boom.

The dazzling energy died together again, tearing the stone slabs apart into large and dense spiderweb cracks, forcing the surrounding spectators to retreat again and again.

When the remaining energy dissipated, the onlookers saw the two men with swords and guns locked together. Yang Erlang, who was far less tall than Xiang Wudi, actually pushed Xiang Wudi from the front and slid backwards.

And Xiang Wudi was doing a lunge, clenching his steel teeth, his face was swollen red, and even the veins on his forehead were bulging, but he still couldn't stabilize his figure, and his legs plowed two ravines on the stone slab, and his ankles didn't even get into it. Under the stone slab.

Hi!

After the stalemate for five or six breaths, Xiang Wudi could no longer withstand Yang Ge's natural power. He shouted loudly and jumped back.

Yang Ge slashed the air with his sword, splitting a section of the bluestone fence into stone fragments all over the sky... Only then did the onlookers finally realize what kind of terrifying brute strength this seemingly ordinary-looking Yang Erlang possessed.

Xiang Wudi retreated four feet away, panting like an ox after landing, and bursts of heat filled his body.

Yang Ge did not pursue him, but stood there with a steady breath and said with a smile: Is the warm-up over? Show me your real skills.

Xiang Wudi's eyes twitched, and he forced a smile: That's fine!

Yang Ge waved: Come on, I've heard about the reputation of Xiang's guns for a long time, don't let me down.

Xiang Wudi took a deep breath, kicked up the red tassel gun, and the energy around him began to rise and fall with his breathing: I will not disappoint you!

As soon as he finished speaking, he galloped towards Yang Ge. The sound of his footsteps was as powerful as war drums. Each sound was louder than the last, and one person was as powerful as ten thousand horses galloping.

Seeing this, Yang Ge's pupils shrank slightly and he also took a deep breath. The Leng Yue sword in his hand trembled and made an exciting sound.

burn one's boats!

Xiang Wudi thrust out with all his strength, and the red tassel spear suddenly burst out with large swaths of gun light, layer upon layer, overwhelming like a violent wind and rain, and like a forest of thousands of spears on a battlefield.

Put on frost and remove dew!

Yang Ge swung his sword to meet him, and struck out dozens of golden blades with one strike. He struck one after another in a straight line, brutally breaking through the bright spear light.

Strengthen the mountain!

As soon as the gun light broke through, a fierce figure as tall as a bull rushed out from behind the gun light, raised the red tassel gun with the momentum of a long whip, and hit Yang Ge hard with the gun in the head.

Yang Ge drew his sword and raised it: Aoxue Lingshuang!

The frost-covered dew cuts a single line with the sword, while the Aoxue Lingshuang cuts a large area with the sword, and the murderous aura within it increases dramatically.

Bang.

Amidst the thunderous roar, the red tassel gun that hit the head with a huge force was exhausted, and the limp gun landed on the Leng Yue sword.

However, before Yang Ge could take a breath, Xiang Wudi's burly body suddenly turned flexibly, and the red-tasseled spear that had exhausted its strength retracted with a whoosh, and then stabbed back from Xiang Wudi's shoulder, as fast as lightning and viciously If a poisonous snake spits out a letter.

Seeing the situation, Yang Ge quickly pulled away and jumped back. At the same time, Hengdao's chest accurately sealed the gun light.

Seeing this, Xiang Wudi raised his gun and pressed forward step by step. The gun body kept shrinking and the gun head shook. A gorgeous gun flower exploded in front of Yang Ge. The stamen was like a steel needle, as fast as lightning and powerful and heavy. Chasing Yang Ge's throat, chest, armpits and other vital points, not giving Yang Ge any time to accumulate power.

This move is a superb spear-shaking move evolved from solid basic spear skills. It may not seem as powerful as the previous big moves, but it is more dangerous and ten times more dangerous than those big moves!

Yang Ge retreated violently while calmly waving the cold moon sword, blocking the spear light like a poisonous snake spitting a message one by one, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

‘That’s what it looks like! ’

he thought.

As the two of them advanced and retreated, Xiang Wudi's footsteps became heavier and heavier. Almost every step left a footprint on the stone slab that was so clear that you could almost see the lines of the soles of his shoes. The red tassel gun in his hand also shot faster and faster. Each gun is heavier than the other, which seems to be some kind of special method of shaking the gun to increase the strength of the gun, which can superimpose the gun light...

It can be said that the advantage of an inch longer and stronger weapon has been brought into full play!

Even though Yang Ge was born with supernatural power and his muscles and bones were far superior to ordinary people, the force of his spear made his arms numb, and Leng Yue's sword almost fell out of his hand!

Seeing that the time was right, Xiang Wudi was also shaken by the force of the big gun's repulsion and his hands were numb. He was almost unable to control the big gun in his hand. He gritted his steel teeth fiercely, and jumped up with the combination of man and gun: Hate the Earth without Rings !”

The terrifying gun light that erupted in an instant was like a person at the bottom of a valley, looking up and facing the flowing water three thousand feet down. The trembling feeling swept through the whole body in an instant.

Yang Ge didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly exploded his whole body's energy and struck out with his strongest move.

The sword energy as bright as the bright moon suppressed the gun light that came towards the face, and the two dazzling energy, one gold and one red, completely concealed the two figures.

This moment of stunning duel, one second is eternity.

boom……

Two terrifying waves of energy exploded, and Yang Ge flew out helplessly. While he was still in mid-air, Leng Yue's sword fell from his hands and fell into the river.

After the halo dissipated, Xiang Wudi still maintained the posture of thrusting out the gun, his clothes were torn to pieces, and he breathed hard, and with every breath he breathed out a stream of hot white air...

Yang Tiansheng, who was watching the battle on the river, was shocked when he saw this scene. He shouted at the top of his voice: Awesome... awesome!

Li Jincheng gave him a black look: Isn't this awesome?

Where are you from?

Yang Tiansheng didn't notice his expression, but he patted him on the shoulder excitedly and said, This is the first time I've seen someone who can block Yang Laoer's move!

He could clearly see that although Yang Ge was knocked backwards by Xiang Wudi's move just now, there were no wounds on his body... He didn't even vomit blood this time.

Li Jincheng's face turned even darker, and he said angrily: If Yang Laoer hadn't deliberately given up to this guy, he wouldn't have been able to get out with this shot!

Hahaha……

Yang Tiansheng finally came to his senses, laughed and patted Li Jincheng on the shoulder: That's it, the second brother went to Zhoushan for Xiang Wudi. If he doesn't have the murderous intention, the second brother will never kill... Just let him go. A hundred hearts, you can see things clearly, how can Xiang Wudi not have any thoughts?

Li Jincheng's face finally looked better.

On the other side, Yang Ge, who had stabilized his body, shook his numb right arm, stepped forward slowly, reached out and made a move towards the river, and the Leng Yue sword that fell into the river rose into the sky, like a baby swallow returning to the forest. It flew back into his palm.

This move shocked the onlookers again... Are you sure you are a martial arts practitioner?

Yang Ge slowly stepped forward with the Lengyue sword in hand and nodded with a smile: This set of combos is a bit interesting... much more interesting than your previous Xiang family gun!

The previous Xiang Family Spears tried their best to imitate the style of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.

Although the silky little combo just now is not as powerful as Xiang's gun, it is Xiang Wudi's own thing.

With this set of combos, Xiang Wudi can be worthy of being called a spearman!

Xiang Wudi put away his gun and stood up slowly, nodded and said, Funny!

Yang Ge smiled and said, How many moves did it take?

Xiang Wudi looked thoughtful.

At the right time, a spectator shouted: Second Master, forty-five moves.

Yang Ge smiled and hugged his fists, and finally looked Xiang Wudi up and down: Do you still have a big move to beat the bottom of the box?

Xiang Wudi:? ? ?

Yang Ge smiled sheepishly and said, After seeing your set of combos just now, I felt a bit itch, and half of them were my own new ones. I would like to ask you to comment on them.

Xiang Wudi's hand holding the gun trembled, and his throat surged for several seconds before he managed to reply: Erlang is willing to teach me, so, so, so, so and so wants!

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