Chapter 283 The Fight Between Dragon and Tiger

Phew~

The night wind blows away the flowing clouds and carries the endless grass blades in the basin.

Two figures stood waist-deep in the grass ten feet apart. As the moonlight fell, a glimmer of sword light appeared in the night.

Fan Qinghe missed a hit and saw that the man in green robe was the boxing leader Jiang Zahu. He did not dare to approach rashly anymore. He wanted to remind Ye Jingtang to leave first and not to fight forcefully, but the two peak martial arts leaders who were facing each other did not avoid the fight. The meaning, the momentum gradually tightened, so that she could only suppress her breath and dare not speak nonsense.

Ye Jingtang changed the knife to the right hand of his bare arm. After staring at Jiang Zahu, he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart. He strode forward with one knife and then ran forward, making the whole world appear sharp and sharp. feel.

Tap tap tap——

Jiang Zahu seemed to have the upper hand in a fight, but the whip kick on Ye Jingtang's arm was like kicking on a frame made of steel. It would slide out simply because the ground was soft. If the foothold was strong enough, Ye Jingtang might Not moving at all.

Ye Jingtang felt that Jiang Zahu was unprecedentedly tyrannical, so why didn't he feel that Ye Jingtang was physically domineering.

Seeing Ye Jingtang striding towards him, Jiang Zahu slid his right foot away and bent his knees slightly.

Boom——

The next moment, a muffled thunderous explosion came from the basin.

Ye Jingtang held the knife in both hands and pulled out a white line, and shot it directly in front of Jiang Zahu from ten feet away, slashing across the waist and abdomen with the knife!

Sa——

Jiang Zahu stretched his left hand forward, trying to hold the blade between his two fingers, while leaning against it with his shoulders.

But Ye Jingtang knew who his opponent was this time, and he had no reservations. There were still three steps away, and he stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and the speed of the knife in his hand instantly increased to the extreme.

This sword hurt yourself before it hurts the enemy. It is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world. It is so fast that it is impossible to avoid it.

Before Jiang Zahu could stop the blade with his fingers, the Chilong Saber slid from under his arm into the gap between his waist and abdomen.

If it were any other Wu Kui, the first reaction when the sword is in his arms would be to retreat and get out of the way.

However, Jiang Zahu completely ignored the sharp knife that was slashing towards his waist and failed to stop the blade. His left hand immediately turned into a punch and hit the front door of Ye Jingtang.

Bang——

Pa Mian's boxing style is like a bone-scraping steel knife, showing suffocating pressure before it even touches the body.

Ye Jingtang knew that Jiang Zahu had practiced the Golden Scale Diagram for more than 20 years and had reached the point where the golden body was pure. This knife struck under the ribs and could hardly hurt the internal organs. However, he was punched in the face by the boxing leader. Go on, you might get a concussion on the spot.

For this reason, Ye Jingtang immediately changed the direction of the sword when he was close to him. He lowered his body to avoid the punch, and brushed past Jiang Zahu's side. The long sword was pulled horizontally under the ribs, trying to test the protective power.

But Jiang Zahu's success as a martial arts master was never due to his golden scales, but to his unparalleled skills in fists and feet.

Even though he is invulnerable, he has no habit of taking knives with his body.

Seeing that the punch failed, Jiang Zahu immediately turned around and swung his arm, and his left arm hit Ye Jingtang's back like a steel whip.

As a result, I never imagined that a swordsman in Night Terror Hall would not be hindered in the slightest by his boxing and kicking skills.

Jiang Zahu struck down with one arm, and before touching Ye Jingtang's back with full force, Ye Jingtang's upper body was already pressed down, and his left leg was raised high like a scorpion's tail, and it was drawn directly to the front door.

Poof——

Jiang Zahu raised his right hand to block the incoming leg. His body remained motionless, but the soft soil under his feet could not withstand the tyrannical impact of the Ye Jingtang's sprint.

The moment his arm was hit, Jiang Zahu slid out and leveled several feet of weeds behind him.

However, Ye Jingtang repulsed the enemy without giving him a chance to breathe. Before Jiang Zahu could completely stop, the right leg supporting his body had already been bent and straightened, and he was thrown forward. He held the knife in both hands and stabbed forward. , pierced directly into Jiang Zhahu's heart.

Sa——

There was no gap between the two consecutive attacks. Even Fan Qinghe, who was not far away, only saw the sudden eruption of Ye Jingtang and knocked Jiang Zahu out. Then, without any pause, he followed closely with a knife, which had already penetrated Jiang Zahu in the blink of an eye. Zahu's arms.

Jiang Zahu was indeed powerful, but Ye Jingtang was not weak either. Before he could fully release his strength, the blade of the blade was already in front of him. Unable to avoid it, he clasped his palms together and clamped the Chilong Saber.

Snapped--

However, Ye Jingtang used all his strength to stab with too much force. His palms alone could not stop the long sword. The Chilong Saber slipped between his palms and still stabbed Jiang Zahu in the chest.

Cha——

Under the powerful stopping effect of both palms, the tip of the knife only penetrated a fingernail.

However, Jiang Zahu was hit by the strength of a powerful dragon and giant elephant, causing him to accelerate and slide again.

Jiang Zahu held the Chilong Knife between his arms and flew back several feet in the blink of an eye, until the power of the stab in front of Ye Jingtang reached the end of the crossbow. Then he moved his hands sideways and pulled them sideways, and his right shoulder crashed into Ye Jingtang.

This move was Liu Qiansheng's move to grab the white blade with his bare hands. Ye Jingtang almost fell into this move when he bumped into Liu Qiansheng for the first time in the tunnel.

When he saw this scene again, Ye Jingtang's response was quite direct. He stepped heavily on the ground and turned sideways to face the collision.

These two have exactly the same moves, which bring out their energy and strength to the extreme. Their strength is enough to shake the city wall.

And Jiang Zahu is not like Liu Qiansheng, Lu Jieyun, Xuanyuan Chao, his physical fitness is at its peak, and there is no saying that he is afraid of young people with punches. The effect of this blow is amazing.

boom--

The two people's shoulders collided, and the black earth beneath their feet exploded immediately, and a crater was carved out by the violent impact.

The flying grass blades in the sky were pushed away by the energy and turned into flying blades shooting in all directions. In almost an instant, the lush grassland on the edge of the basin was flattened to the ground by the strong wind, causing a gap to appear between the basins. The huge ring spread all the way to the back of Fan Qinghe.

call--

Fan Qinghe's long-haired veil was blown straight in an instant. He was holding a hidden weapon. He originally wanted to find a way to insert a needle, but he couldn't find it in this scene.

And the two sides in the head-on collision obviously didn't feel well either.

Ye Jingtang stood firm against the top boxer's body, unable to move even with his feet on the muddy ground. At the moment when the overwhelming energy came over him, Ye Jingtang's already broken upper body robe was completely torn apart, and he fell backwards. It slid out more than ten feet.

Faced with such a collision, Jiang Zahu could not remain motionless. The green robe on his body was also torn by Qi Jin and slid to the other end of the grass.

Ye Jingtang only made a frontal assault, and realized that the light knife in his hand might not be as effective against Jiang Zahu as a solid iron rod. He missed the Junshan knife and the pumpkin hammer that beat Lu Jieyun to the ground.

But as far as the eye could see, it was all dense grassland, not even a big stone could be found, and there was nowhere to find suitable armor-breaking weapons.

For this reason, the moment Ye Jingtang paused, he sheathed his sword, threw it to Fan Qinghe in the distance, and whistled at the same time:

"call out--"

"hiss--"

On the ridge in the distance, the big black horse stopped in place and stood ready. It immediately raised its front hooves and galloped towards the basin.

Ye Jingtang threw his sword and didn't wait there. He shook his shoulders and elbows and his whole body exploded, causing the tattered robes on his body to fly away. Then he galloped forward with thunderous strides. The speed was not fast, but his steps were much more solid than before. .

People who saw the situation here couldn't help but feel shocked when they saw this scene. They felt that Ye Jingtang was seeking death at night. He couldn't get any advantage with a knife, so he was actually prepared to throw away his weapons and use his fists and feet to attack the fist leader.

When Jiang Zahu saw that Ye Jingtang dared to fight with him, his eyes showed the arrogance that a contemporary boxing champion should have. He slid his right foot out and moved his arms forward and backward, bowed like a tiger and made a hook.

Bang——

Ye Jingtang's explosive power was extremely powerful. When he was still three feet away, his figure suddenly exploded. He rushed forward and punched Jiang Zahu directly in the chest and abdomen.

Jiang Zahu took a long step back, swung his right arm wide, and hit Ye Jingtang's elbow from top to bottom.

What Ye Jingtang practices is the Lei Gong Baji taught by Uncle Song, plus Liu Qiansheng's boxing and kicking skills. The methods include grabbing every inch, punching hard, making good use of knees and elbows, and the fist style is fierce and destructive.

Jiang Zahu's current method is obviously the white ape's arm, his moves are crisp and crisp, and he pays attention to the strength of the clothes. The most important thing is that the attack range is amazing. It looks like the white ape's long strike, and before the Night Terror Hall closes in, it explodes. The distance, the vast energy wrapped under the swing arm, has already landed on the acupuncture point on Ye Jingtang's right arm.

Bang——

Ye Jingtang's punch was intercepted, and his whole right arm went numb instantly. His forearm was even bruised with blood. It fell downwards under the impact, but his left hand did not slow down at all. He stepped forward and hit an elbow. Strike Jiang Zahu on the chest and abdomen again.

However, Jiang Zahu's steps were well-organized and he did not confront Ye Jingtang at all. He slowly retreated and swung his arms. His arms were like windmills, and he continuously hit the vital points of the body attacked by Ye Jingtang.

Bang bang bang bang——

In an instant, a string of firecrackers exploded in the basin.

Fan Qinghe, who was not far away, saw that Ye Jingtang was like a tiger pouncing on food, striding forward with heavy punches, horizontal elbows, and knee strikes. In the blink of an eye, he hit Jiang Zha more than ten times in a row. The tiger retreated more than twenty feet.

However, Jiang Zahu kept retreating but remained motionless. Each time, he accurately hit the weak point of Ye Jingtang's attack moves. He made more than ten moves in a row without touching his torso. Instead, he used his iron-hard arms to crush Ye Jingtang. His limbs were bruised and bruised with blood.

This scene seems to be that Jiang Zahu has the upper hand with ease, but only top experts can see the horror of Night Terror Hall.

Jiang Zahu's heavy swing arm carries so much power that an ordinary master's arm would be broken off upon contact, so there is no possibility of a combo.

Ye Jingtang's bones are harder than Jiang Zahu's and could break his arm. Jiang Zahu's bones must have been damaged first. For this reason, after just swinging his arms a few times and slashing hard, Jiang Zahu restrained his strength and volleyed. Avoid its sharp edges for the sake of the Lord.

Ye Jingtang's attack was overwhelming, and he exchanged more than ten moves in a row. Although his body looked bruised, the strong bones could not damage the inside. At most, they were just bruises on the flesh. With such pressure, he could fire hundreds of moves in a row.

However, all the offensive moves were intercepted, and Jiang Zahu's torso was not even touched. However, he was hit by the iron arm. Continuing to fight to the death was definitely not an option.

For this reason, when Jiang Zahu punched once and hit his elbow again, Ye Jingtang's momentum changed completely. The strong and crisp fist wind was gone, replaced by the weak and elegant wind, and the fist changed. As a palm, he put his backhand against Jiang Zahu's wrist.

Jiang Zahu was worthy of the title of the best boxer. He swung his arms and almost stopped suddenly. When his arm touched Ye Jingtang's palm, he had lost all strength. He turned his backhand into a claw and clasped Ye Jingtang's forearm.

Huhuhu~~

To an outsider, this scene looks like two warriors with explosive fists. After rushing for a certain distance, their momentum suddenly stopped. They pushed each other back and forth with their hands. They were so fast that only afterimages were left, but no sound was made. The grass blades flying around them were driven by the invisible strong wind and surrounded the two people like a swirling whirlpool.

It seems that the two of them are just pushing back and forth, but in fact, their energy is changing secretly. They are learning the direction of each other's energy based on the 'Listening to the Wind Palm', so they can change their moves in advance. Each other's moves are changing faster and faster without making mistakes. In this case, whoever overloads the pig brain first will miss and be kicked out.

Jiang Zahu is a disciple of Liu Qiansheng, and his opponent uses the martial arts that he has mastered decades ago to deal with him. It is tantamount to playing tricks on his own, the rules are precise and not messy at all, and the energy changes in countless ways. It has reached the point where even martial artists of his generation cannot react when they see it. situation.

But Jiang Zahu also discovered at this time that there was something wrong with Ye Jingtang's Qi pulse. It was not as smooth as a mortal's. There was no delay or stagnation when raising Qi to change moves. It was directly to the point where the Qi flowed freely and easily.

Jiang Zahu's physical talent itself is among the strongest in the world. For this reason, it can be seen that Ye Jingtang's is not a talent, but a secret skill!

A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Zahu's eyes, but that was all. He discovered that Ye Jingtang's physical fitness had exceeded the limits of ordinary people. Jiang Zahu no longer used a mortal body to attack the artificial gods, and his methods completely changed.

Bang——

Ye Jingtang and Jiang Zahu pushed each other, and the pressure was much greater than competing with Qiu Tianhe. They went back and forth more than ten times, and they were also reaching the limit. If they went any faster, they would be completely unable to keep up.

But just when he was concentrating on responding to the situation, he suddenly discovered that the energy veins in Jiang Zahu's body were changing strangely, and the original surging energy disappeared without a trace. Not only was he unable to sense it, but there was even a strange reverse suction force.

Ye Jingtang's palm was pressed against Jiang Zahu's forearm with almost no reaction time.

And Jiang Zahu used his arm strength, and naturally without any hesitation, he immediately struck his arm and swept it into Ye Jingtang's palm.

Bang——

The arrogant energy penetrated his body, and Ye Jingtang slid backwards for more than ten feet. He stabilized his posture with his palms halfway, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Zahu retreated from the Night Jing Hall. It was probably the first time he encountered an opponent with such an exaggerated background. He even asked a nonsense question:

"Liu Qiansheng is so talented that he didn't teach you the real skills of being under the radar?"

Ye Jingtang discovered that Liu Qiansheng still had a backhand, and taught Jiang Zahu how to break the move. He stopped using short strikes to reach longer, stood up straight and said:

"Good work, you deserve to be the champion of boxing. If you hand over the Golden Scale Diagram or the formula antidote to Dragon Prison Miasma, I will leave now. Afterwards, the court will keep its promise and let you learn the Jade Bone Diagram as compensation."

When Jiang Zahu heard the word "Prisoner Dragon Miasma", he frowned obviously. However, this was not because he was at a loss, but because he was confused. After all, he happened to have it, and he was a little bit curious about where the news from Ye Jingtang came from.

Jiang Zahu held his back with one hand. Although his upper body robe was in pieces and there was still a little blood stain on his chest, his momentum was not affected in any way and he responded calmly:

"You are qualified to say this only after you win."

Ye Jingtang nodded and raised his right hand:

"Then Gang Leader Jiang, don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics."

"hiss--"

Hoof-clack, hoof-clack...

The two of them exchanged dozens of moves, which seemed like a split second.

At this time, the big black horse rushed down from the basin and came nearby.

When Fan Qinghe saw this, he quickly ran forward, jumped up, took off the dragon-screaming gun wrapped in black cloth, and threw it into the distant Night Terror Hall in the air.

Snapped!

Ye Jingtang caught the big gun with one hand, slid his right hand to the end of the gun and shook it suddenly. The black cloth wrapping the gun fell apart, revealing the black gun body, and his aura changed completely at this moment.

When Jiang Zahu saw the Dragon Spear, surprise flashed in his eyes:

"Master Ye, can you still shoot?"

"Understand a little bit."

Ye Jingtang held the spear in his hand and pointed it diagonally at the ground, looking forward, his body as motionless as a pine tree, he raised his left hand and hooked it.

Bang——

At this moment, Jiang Zahu, who was holding his back with one hand, almost disappeared out of thin air from the front.

When he reappeared, he was already on the left side of the Night Terror Hall. His robes made a terrifying sound of breaking wind, and a ghostly figure rushed directly in front of him.

However, Ye Jingtang's reaction was not slow at all. His eyes were slightly focused and his right hand was holding the spear. The black gun barrel instantly collapsed into a half arc. His eyes were also filled with bloodshot eyes at this moment. He struck the ground directly to the left with a yellow dragon's path that cracked the mountain and cracked the stone.

Boom——

Several miles away, Cao Aning and others saw a huge groove dozens of feet long visible to the naked eye in the huge basin.

The waist-deep thick weeds were smashed into pieces by Qi Jin the moment the gun was released, and turned into a long green and yellow dragon, like a dragon walking in the wild, tearing apart the black earth on the left in an instant.

Jiang Zahu was just in front of the edge. Although he expected that Ye Jingtang's marksmanship was definitely good, he did not expect that Ye Jingtang would take out the old gun leader's special skills and use the wind pool to reverse the blood to increase his power. A blast that destroyed the world and destroyed the world. Its speed was slightly inferior to that of a light sword, but its destructive power was several times greater!

The big gun is recognized as the king of weapons. It has almost no shortcomings except that it is inconvenient to carry. It has a nine-foot gun body and an arm extension of half a step. The attack distance can be more than three and a half meters when starting from the same place. It has a 30% advantage in short-range combat. It's even more unreasonable to do it with bare hands.

Jiang Zahu's boxing and kicking skills are recognized as the best in the world, but he obviously has difficulty facing the hundred-jin Junshan sword. But when facing the silent big gun, the scene is just like now.

Jiang Zahu's attack speed was terrifying, but as an opponent of the same level as Ye Jingtang, it was impossible for him to think of a move until he was suddenly thrust into his face.

As soon as Jiang Zahu stepped into the range of one foot, the indestructible spear point struck the top of his head with the energy that created the world.

The armor-piercing power of the splitting spear is far inferior to that of the stabbing spear, but the longer the weapon, the top is like a whip, and the speed can be accelerated to the limit that short-term soldiers cannot reach. It is more destructive than the light knife.

If Jiang Zahu used his forehead to force the blow, his skull would not be able to withstand such a heavy blow. He had no chance to get close to the gun alone, so he immediately raised his palms to hold the gun barrel.

Bang! !

Under the explosion, Jiang Zahu's legs instantly sank nearly two feet, and were directly nailed into the black earth under his feet, while a long groove separated from left to right appeared on the grass behind him.

Ye Jingtang struck down with one shot, without any gap, he directly pulled the gun back, then held the gun forward and stabbed straight to the throat.

Sa——

The sound of this shot was so powerful that it made a harsh explosion out of thin air.

Jiang Zahu did not choose to take the blade with his bare hands this time. After all, this thing could not stop at all. Seeing this, he fell backwards and fell to the ground. With a sudden bounce of his legs, he pulled his body out of the loose soil and slid back along the grass.

Rub rub rub——

Ye Jingtang strode forward after his shot failed. The spear in his hand was like a green dragon spitting water, and stabbed Jiang Zahu's chest and abdomen with more than ten spears.

However, Jiang Zahu's body skills while lying on the ground were still astonishing. He slapped the ground with his hands as if swimming on his back. He actually slid across dozens of feet of grass in an instant, avoiding a series of gun attacks, and came to the front of the village.

As long as Jiang Zahu stood up, he would shoot directly into the chest, abdomen and throat. He was completely at a disadvantage and had no room for a counterattack.

But Jiang Zahu's expression was not strange at all. The moment he touched the fence, he raised his right arm and smashed the fence behind him, and his hand also smashed into the soil behind, and then:

Bang——

Amidst the explosion, the soil in the vegetable field behind the mud wall exploded immediately.

A long cloud-patterned spear popped out of the soil!

The long spear was originally wrapped in oilcloth. Now the oilcloth is torn to reveal its true form. It can be seen that the spear is a wolf's head, with patterns all over the body. There is an inscription on the two-foot spear, with two small characters and the ancient emblem of a tribe engraved on it. .

The long spear was a horse spear, over ten feet long, and the sparks of the calcium carbide were drawn onto the Dragon-Crying Spear.

clang--

Amidst the explosion of gold and iron, Ye Jingtang felt a huge force coming from his hand. The gun almost fell out of his hand due to the shock. He instantly recognized it as the Liangzhou Fu Family's 'Feng Bo Stick', a move specially used to defeat long soldiers.

The next scene was not what Ye Jingtang expected. After Jiang Zahu was shocked by the spear, his body immediately bounced up and his long stick pointed straight at his throat.

Although this move was flawless and smooth, Ye Jingtang could tell that Jiang Zahu was not specialized in long weapons. The use of this horse weapon was far from the flawless and suppressive power of his fists and feet. It could only be said to be quite satisfactory.

Ye Jingtang had encountered the Fengbo Gun before. When he saw a spear coming, he raised the gun barrel to open the long spear. At the same time, the gun tip pressed down on Jiang Zahu's foot, directly wiping a bloody gash on Jiang Zahu's left leg.

Cha——

Although weapons are stronger every inch longer, longer is not always better for infantry combat. This is why there are rifles and carbines.

Jiang Zahu's hand is over four meters long. It is obviously a weapon for horse fighting. It is swung on the ground. Due to his height, his flexibility will be greatly restricted.

Ye Jingtang noticed this flaw and did not distance himself after stealing a foot. Instead, he pressed forward and advanced with a gun.

Bang——

Jiang Zahu lowered his spear to block, but was lifted off the ground by the brute force of Ye Jingtang's brute force and the collapsed spear.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Jingtang held the gun in both hands and made a sweeping strike. The tip of the gun was like a sickle, instantly cutting down several feet of grass around him.

Jiang Zahu, who was floating in the air, pulled his gun to block the sweep, and then shot out to the side. He fell to the grass more than ten feet away and bounced up. As a result, Ye Jingtang had already come to kill him.

Ding ding ding ding——

There was a constant sound of gold and iron clashing in the basin, and two naked upper-body figures cut through the dense grass like lawnmowers, but in an instant they drew a winding circle around the village.

Fan Qinghe wanted to help, but in the fight between the peak martial arts masters, her poisoning and throwing hidden weapons might be counterproductive, so she could only follow along the way, looking for opportunities to take action when necessary. While chasing, she also discovered that the weapons used by Jiang Zahu seemed a bit familiar.

On the hillside far away, Du Tanqing and others never expected that Jiang Zahu could fight to this extent.

Judging from the current situation, Jiang Zahu's boxing and kicking skills are indeed unparalleled in the world, but after switching to long soldiers, he obviously dropped a level. His playing style is very passive, but he will not be killed directly. Then the next step is to fight for endurance and make mistakes. .

Both sides seem to be at the top of their game, and there is no possibility of mistakes. In the end, one side will probably win miserably after both sides are exhausted.

Du Tanqing couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he thought about this, and whispered:

"The snipe and the clam are fighting for the fisherman's profit. It's a fierce battle between these two people. After the fight, they will definitely lose the strength to fight again. We will take advantage of it later... and..."

The words stopped abruptly here.

Everyone squinted and suddenly found a figure running out of the village.

Ye Jingtang took advantage of the victory and pursued the offensive like a wave. He relied on personal skills and spear moves to find every opportunity to land a few shots on Jiang Zahu. Although the golden scale skin was a little scratched, it was completely scratched. As long as he persevered, he would be able to do it. Scrape Jiang Zahu and lie down.

And Jiang Zahu found that the long soldiers could not defeat him, and his fists and feet could not touch Ye Jingtang who was using the long soldiers. His eyes gradually became serious. He flew away quickly and tried to backhand several times, but Ye Jingtang was as steady as a rock and did not make any rash advances. Just keep the distance and scrape hard, but within a moment, several small wounds were left on Jiang Zahu's body.

And just when the two were fighting inextricably, rapid footsteps suddenly sounded in the village on the side.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old man in his seventies running out staggeringly with a cane. His face was extremely anxious, and he began to shout from a distance:

"Stop! Stop! Stop fighting..."

Jiang Zahu wanted to stop, but in a passive situation, he couldn't get away without taking a shot.

However, Ye Jingtang had to use the strength of nine bulls and two tigers to suppress Jiang Zahu. As long as he stopped and allowed the opponent to regroup, he would have to start the fight all over again, and he would definitely not stop.

Fan Qinghe, who was near the two of them, was originally paying attention to the battle between the two sides. He saw the old man running out from the corner of his eye and suddenly noticed that the other man was wearing a black robe, with black beads hanging around his neck, and some complicated tattoos on his face. Standard. Dressed as a tribal wizard, he was slightly startled, and then quickly spoke:

"Wait! Stop fighting now!"

Bang——

After saying this, the two weapons collided with each other and bounced away at the same time.

The two figures were separated by ten feet in an instant and stood on both sides of the grass.

Ye Jingtang held the gun in both hands and was covered in sweat. He stared cautiously at Jiang Zahu in the distance and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Fan Qinghe looked carefully at the old wizard who ran out with a cane, and felt that he looked a little familiar.

After the old wizard ran out of the village, he knelt down on the grass and began to wail and howl and talk nonsense:

"My king! This was what the king was like back then... The young master escaped, but the young master is not dead..."

?

Ye Jingtang was holding a long gun, but he heard some meaning, turned around and asked:

"Are you from the Qinchi Department?"

Jiang Zahu's eyes were surprised. Although he was a little unhappy to be beaten up at his door in the middle of the night, he still turned his long stick over and stuck it on the ground and asked:

"Master Ye is a descendant of the Qinchi tribe?"

Fan Qinghe guessed the identity of the old wizard through his words, quickly ran to him and said:

"Is he Han Ting? The great Zhuzong of the Qinchi tribe? Why is he here?"

The trembling old man was kneeling on the ground talking nonsense, and it was impossible to hear what he was saying.

Jiang Zahu quickly walked over and helped the person up, thought for a while and said:

"After the northwest royal court fell apart, King Tianlang had no fixed place and looked for help everywhere. My father-in-law took the tribal pharmacists and hid in Huangming Mountain to secretly make medicine for the royal court. I traveled here more than 20 years ago, and my father-in-law helped me heal my meridians. Later, the entire Qianchi tribe was destroyed in the Liaoyuan, and my father-in-law lived in seclusion in the mountains."

Having said this, Jiang Zahu looked at the old wizard and asked:

"Father-in-law, are you sure he is the orphan of King Tianlang?"

Han Ting looked at Ye Jingtang's face and nodded repeatedly:

"Absolutely. Only by eating Tianlang Beads can you show this kind of appearance, and the body shape and gun-wielding posture are almost the same. He must be the descendant of the king..."

Ye Jingtang was silent for a while, feeling that the situation might be a bit complicated. After thinking about it for a while, he asked about the business first:

"The 'Prisoner Dragon Miasma' that appeared in the capital a few days ago was refined by Mr. Han?"

The wizard Han Ting is old and a little incoherent. He has been crying with joy and repeating "My King" and so on.

After Jiang Zahu took a look at the tattered robes and blood stains on his body, he helped the old wizard walk towards the village:

"It's cold outside, and the old man can't bear it. Let's go in and talk."

Ye Jingtang wiped the sweat from his face and walked towards the village with Fan Qinghe without thinking about it.

And very far away, on the top of the mountain.

Du Tanqing and seven or eight other people were lying neatly on the ground. Seeing the situation in the basin from a distance, their eyes couldn't help but be confused.

Although Cao Aning's eyesight was mediocre, he was very familiar with the posture of the Night King of Hell. After the fight just now, he had actually vaguely figured out who the wolf-like gunman in the basin was.

Seeing that Ye Jingtang and Jiang Zahu had stopped, Cao Aning breathed a sigh of relief. After all, with Ye Dayan's background, if the few of them went to steal the chicken like oriole, it would definitely be for free.

Realizing that Du Tanqing and others were a little confused, Cao Aning thought for a while and asked angrily:

"Mr. Du, aren't you chasing tigers and devouring wolves, borrowing knives to kill people, and snipe and clams fighting for the fishermen's profits? It looks like you have become more powerful than a tiger? Two peak warriors are squatting there, why don't we go and finish it off?"

"..."

Du Tanqing was not stupid, and he was still trying to catch the end of the egg. There were only seven or eight of them, and it was not enough to fill the gap in the teeth of one of them.

However, Du Tanqing did not show any look of frustration and whispered:

"The Qinchi Ministry is a serious threat and must be eradicated. The palace has finally discovered its whereabouts, so how can we not consider the failure of the plan. We can just continue to keep an eye on it."

After Du Tanqing finished speaking, he hooked his hand, and one of his subordinates immediately moved forward and took out a small pocket bird.

Du Tanqing took out a pen and wrote a few small words on the note, then let the bird go...

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And on another mountain a few miles away.

Luo Ning hid under a big rock and looked at the situation in the basin with a telescope. Although her expression was like that of an iceberg heroine, her heart was filled with anger. She felt that my man was really powerful. By the way, she was a little suspicious of the strange woman with beautiful flowers beside her.

However, Luo Ning was also a little afraid of Wang Jianwang, so she did not confess to Xue Baijin, but just pretended not to recognize him and watched secretly.

But what kind of vision does Xue Baijin have? Just by looking at a few moves, I guessed who the handsome young man below was. After the two of them clicked through, he said:

"Is that the Night Terror Hall?"

"Hmm...huh? Really?"

Luo Ning picked up the telescope and looked at it carefully:

"It seems true. Jiang Zahu is not a small person. The Night Terror Hall should be doing something. If we get close to him, his identity may be exposed. Should we leave first?"

Xue Baijin approached rashly, and with the strength of the two people below, it was possible to find out. When the three military leaders gathered together, many unexplainable situations would inevitably occur.

However, Xue Baijin had no intention of leaving, and looked at a ridge several miles away:

"This seems to be a scheming, and there is Huangque plotting against Ye Jingtang or Jiang Zahu behind the scenes."

"Um?"

Luo Ning's eyes were slightly focused as she looked around the mountains, but didn't find anything strange:

"What game?"

"I don't know. Let's wait and see. Since Ye Jingtang is a member of my Pingtian Sect, I will naturally protect you if I encounter him."

When Luo Ning heard this, she naturally stopped talking. She followed Bai Jin's arrangements and lurked quietly on the top of the mountain.

"Speaking of which, Ye Jingtang is really handsome and has great kung fu. Yunli has known him for so long and doesn't he have any idea?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Yunli is still young, how can he know this..."

"Really? Yunli doesn't look blind either. Are you being too strict?"

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