Martial King’s Retired Life

45. Six Fans and Three Heroes·The Moon Falls and the Crow Crows

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Yang Lianhua was captured under the wise leadership of Manager Bai. Although he was not the absolute mastermind behind the scenes, and it was not illegal to run an underground martial arts gym, he made five-stone powder, kidnapped the villagers and forced them to fight to make money. Banning drugs and abducting people are already two major crimes. In addition, Mr. Youzi testified that he personally witnessed him killing Lu Xiazuo, a court official, which was another irredeemable crime.

He has a special status. He is not from the Central Plains. However, the Criminal Department is led by Su Xiao's mentor Leng Shangshu, a cold-faced judge. Even if Yang Lianhua is an alien, he has no mercy. This prison is fixed.

But at this time, he didn't know that Yang Lianhua was cautious. He came to Wuhua County and lived in the accommodation provided by Lu Shanfei. How could he not be cautious. So when Tang Ye rushed into the courtyard and killed the three parties, one of his spies hiding in the dark immediately fled and moved reinforcements to their ghostly gang's stronghold.

When they arrived at the stronghold, the spy reported everything to a man.

The spy said anxiously: "When the villain escaped late at night, he didn't dare to say anything. He was afraid of exposing his whereabouts, so he couldn't ride a horse. I delayed my trip, and I don't know what is the safety of the envoy now. How to move here, please ask Deputy Envoy Yan to decide where to go. !

The person he reported to was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pointed head and a narrow head, and was holding a rabbit demon mask in his hand. He was the rabbit demon face who was responsible for guarding the territory for Yang Lotus.

The real name of this rabbit demon face is King Yan Jing, and he is the deputy chief here. Among the group of ghosts and monsters, there are four groups: demons, monsters, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, each of them receives an order. Yang Lianhua took the title "Snake God", and he and his men were called the Snake God Order. When the chief envoy is not around, he will obey the deputy envoy's arrangements.

Rabbit Demon Mian lost the villagers and was afraid of punishment and did not dare to instruct Yang Lianhua's subordinates to look for them, so he came to the stronghold to move people. As soon as Yuu left, something went wrong with Yang Lianhua.

He was shocked and confused, and when he heard the number of people who had taken action, he became even more angry and said: "That's unreasonable! You said that just a few people would attack and put the leader in danger? Everyone knows how good the leader is in martial arts. How can there be a coward in the Central Plains? It belongs to his opponent? Besides, the snake god ordered more than twenty brothers to follow the leader, how could it be broken by a few people? What you say is obviously alarmist!"

The eyeliner said anxiously: "This is indeed the case! A man in purple clothes was cold-mouthed, but his attacks were extremely ruthless. He came up and knocked down eight brothers directly. Then came the brother who saw who was cutting someone and took action- -No one can run away.'

King Yan Jing snorted coldly: "There are no warriors in the Central Plains who are so brave. If there is such a brave person, I really want to know him. Do you know who he is?"

"The younger one looked carefully. He was the six-men policeman who had appeared at Huangshangxian Restaurant that day and had eaten fifty steamed buns. He seemed to be called Tang Ye or something. When he was eating steamed buns at Huangshangxian Restaurant, He was just around watching the fun as a child, and his memory is still fresh, so he must be good.

"He's actually from Six Doors?"

This group of people is different from other subordinates who travel to various countries. They often stay in northern Xinjiang with Yang Lianhua to provide support and do not travel to the middle land, so they don't know much about the Six Gates. There are many contacts between the martial arts community in Northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains, and they have heard of Wang Qiguan, a famous sect. But as for the names of the three martial arts divisions of the imperial court, except for one Qilin Guard, they really don't know much about it.

What they remember is still the prestigious Yan Jushou, or even the majestic six doors when the governor was in charge. Because of the cold feeling in my heart, I couldn't help blurting out.

"In just a few days, the Six Gates actually found out the identity of the chief envoy. He is indeed well-deserved." Don't forget to remind the subordinates around you.

"When you and I walk in the martial arts world of the Central Plains in the future, we must not forget that the six gates are formidable enemies, and we must deal with them carefully. The man named Tang can easily defeat our brothers with one enemy against many, and his martial arts should be the first."

After saying that, he silently recited the name Tang Ye several times, and his eyes lit up, full of awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"Even if you are a member of the Six Gates, why can you escape, but the leader is trapped in the enemy's camp? Are you slacking off?"

King Yan Jing's tone became stern. After all he said, he still felt that the Central Plains warriors were weak and could not defeat their Yang leader.

The spy said: "This is strange. I saw Lu Lufei entering the house and one of his bodyguards."

"Flying by land?

Rabbit Demon Mian and Lu Lufei have been friends for a long time. Due to territorial issues, they have met more often than Yang Lianhua.

"What can he do? Then the six sects must have sent experts as bodyguards to join forces with Lu Lufei to trap the leader.

The eyeliner said: "It doesn't look like it. I heard the sound of a fight coming from inside not long after. It was always the one who got beaten, but it was Na Shangfei who beat the person. The bodyguard kept trying to break up the fight and never took action.

"I understand!" A look of disdain flashed across King Yan Jing's face: "It must be poison! If the envoy had not been poisoned, how could he not even be able to defeat a mere land fly? What a pity that my envoy was actually poisoned by a villain. Treachery... no...

King Yan Jing showed a shrewd look and continued to ponder: "How come a businessman from the land dares to attack my master? And even

In the house and in the courtyard, all the subordinates of the Snake God Order listened leisurely and fascinated, and they all said: "What kind of conspiracy is this? Deputy envoy, please clear up my doubts."

"That's natural." The shrewd Deputy Commander Yan said, stroking his non-existent beard: "The poison flying on the land must have been given by people from the Six Gates.

"oh oh!

The crowd suddenly realized.

"Don't rush to flatter me." Deputy Commander Yan raised his hand to stop them, "The matter is not over yet. I always doubt

One thing in mind. These six sects sent people to arrest the leader, but why were there still people trying to break up the fight? This really baffles me. '"oh oh?

"Later I figured it out, there was only one reason for him to let go of his six-door position and help our leader, but he couldn't help it.

"What is what?"

King Yan Jing took a deep breath and said slowly: "Conscience discovered.

This harmonious singing was simply better than cross talk, and the eyeliner was stunned when he heard it. If Mr. Yang, who is known as a wise general, is here, there is no need for any poison. Their intelligence alone is enough to make him vomit ten kilograms of blood, and he will die from vomiting blood. But at this time, he was crossing the river as a mud bodhisattva, and he had no time to protect himself. He had no time to be rewarded with a big ear scraper. or carry small force C

Deputy Commander Yan's wonderful reasoning continues.

"His conscience found out because the six doors are places that symbolize justice. He lamented an extremely unfair thing. He stopped Lu Shangfei, but he didn't dare to really stop it. This meant that he was afraid of Lu Shangfei. In other words, he is the person behind Land Flying.

"Oh, the deputy envoy said?"

"That's Kong Duan!"

A cold light flashed in Deputy Envoy Yan's eyes: "How could Lu Fei have such a big idea and dare to touch our envoy? It must be the old man Kong Duan who made some request to the envoy and the envoy didn't comply, so now After thinking about it, he deliberately leaked it to Six Doors to get the person. Otherwise, how can we explain that Lu Lufei would be with the people from Six Doors, and how could we explain that the people from Six Doors would break up the fight in the middle?'

"It's him!"

"It's really nothing

"The bad guy thought he was a partner and betrayed us!'

The men of Northern Xinjiang are rough and heroic, and they are very serious about their promises. They can repay their words in life and death. The one who has always been despised the most is the treacherous coward. Thinking of Kong's betrayal, everyone here was furious.

"Damn it!" King Yan Jing was furious. He raised and lowered his iron-like arms and slapped the table with his palm. Zhang Jian's wooden table shattered like an eggshell against a hammer.

The eyeliner was so frightened: "The deputy envoy has good, good, good palm power.

Yang Lianhua prides himself on being a wise general, but he is not very diligent in practicing. This snake god's position is mostly maintained by his master's favor and trust. If it is pure

King Yan Jing said harshly: "Old man Kong, I'm going to see if you have three heads and six arms. You dare to offend our gang of ghosts! Erlang is a gangster, copycat! Go to Feiyuntang and kill that old guy!'

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This place is completely different from the other side of the territory. Whether it is the enthusiasm of the audience, the intensity of the competition, or the martial arts skills of the masters, the difference is so big that people even wonder if they are in a different place.

The biggest difference is the money in the official's pocket.

Most of the people who can enter the Tianpan to watch the martial arts fight are either rich or noble. They don't have enough wealth and need to have a good reputation. If you have no money, no reputation and no power, when you think about the situation, you will have no choice but to play both ways.

Bai Lian has played dozens of rounds here and won every game, but she has not yet been able to touch the secret of Tianpan.

There are still dozens of masters lurking in the sky.

These people are all Kong Duan's secret weapons.

They lurked under the table, pretending not to know each other, and just waiting for Kong Duan's word, they would give up their identities and become the disciples of the Minister of Rites, or the swords that killed people on his behalf in the world. In his spare time, it is an excellent tool for making money.

He has dozens + hundreds of masters, so many players gathered in Tianpan. There are four people on the Tianpan Arena again. As long as they cooperate overtly and covertly, there is no chance for outside warriors to win. The outcome is not in the hands of Kong Duan. This is why Kong Duan has the courage to run an underground martial arts gym and earn countless gold by doing so.

In addition, he has many masters, and there is no better way to hide than this.

Feiyuntang was originally the place where Kong Duan raised his troops.

It can be said that Kong Shangshu was extremely talented in turning the place where he raised his troops into a place where he could make money. -To keep these masters from being idle at ordinary times, so as not to become unfamiliar with fighting; secondly, to provide for the huge consumption of food for them; thirdly, there is still a surplus.

He always likes to do things with one stone, and this is no exception. Kong Shangshu is not an official, but he is really good at business planning.

These secret warriors under Kong Duan didn't come out during the day, so Bai Lian didn't meet any of them in the morning, but they were often active at night.

Because only night is the favorite time for the most bloodthirsty, cruel, and eager audiences to mix swords and blood.

Night is inherently a color, a color that seems to wash away sins, find the most suitable excuse, and cover everything.

The enthusiasm and wild shouts of the audience awakened the samurai's desire for blood, so they fought harder and harder, and the strong wind blew out for more than ten feet. It was obvious that the four of them were masters.

Now on the stage, among the four warriors, three are Kong Duan's subordinates and one is a foreign warrior. Therefore, the situation was extremely obvious, and the three of them besieged the remaining one. Among these Kong Duan's men, one wields a knife, another wields a sword, and one uses a pair of large copper hammers weighing fifty kilograms.

The audience in the audience shouted shamelessly, but there was not much indignation in their tone. This is the norm in Feiyuntang. The audience's shouts contained more elements of heckling than dissatisfaction.

With their joint efforts, the foreign warrior was beaten with injuries all over his body and stood crumbling on the sidelines.

The man wielding the hammer laughed wildly and said: "Hu, you have some backbone. You can hold on until now. Even though your brain is not that good, you still don't admit defeat. Are you looking for death?"

The person being surrounded and beaten turned out to be Hu Wang from Shanxi Yuanyang Dao who Ming Feizhen had been pretending to be for two days.

star. After he woke up, he and his wife re-entered 3. His wife was regarded as a white pity and pushed up to the sky, so she was no match for these tiger and wolf masters. Then it was his turn. Now he was covered in wounds both inside and outside, and he lowered his head and tried to support himself: "As promised...if I win three rounds, you will let me separate from my wife...and you are not allowed to go back on your word.

The man wielding the knife smiled and said: "That was promised by the organizer, but it has nothing to do with me.

Hu Wangxing spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered: "Hey, what's the difference?"

The man wielding the hammer said: "He is a clever master, but it is a pity that he is a bit stupid. Your wife is such a slut, and she has fallen into the hands of people like us. How can there be any left?

Hu Wangxing had been vaguely worried about his wife's safety. Hearing this, his expression changed and he said: "How dare you! You scum!" He rushed forward and struck down with his knife. But it was playing into the opponent's hands. The big man wielding the hammer laughed, one hammer easily blocked his knife, and the other hammer hit Hu Wangxing's chest like a meteor.

There was a thud and blood sprayed into the air.

Hu Wangxing was lying on his back, gradually breathing out more and taking in less air. His injuries were extremely serious.

The fanatical shouts of the officers around me gradually faded away, and my consciousness gradually became blurred, but I heard a melodious singing sound again, like the wind blowing through the trees, wandering in the forest.

"Buy a cow and learn to farm.

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A tall figure came from nowhere and walked straight towards the Tianpan Arena. He held a bottle of gourd wine in his hand and walked slowly singing, as if he were in the mountains and fields, feeling indescribably leisurely.

"The hut between the knots faces Linquan.

I also know that I will not grow old for many days,

Let’s spend a few years in the mountains.

That was a very tall and free-spirited figure. He wears a bronze mask, and his cool attitude towards drinking and singing makes people seem to be able to see the smile under the mask.

He was born on the peak of the rising sun and grew up in the brilliance of the sun during the day.

However.

From unknown time on, he became accustomed to walking in darkness, as if he had become the incarnation of the night.

Night is the other side of Day, who can say that this is not him?

He walked to the bottom of the ring and said to Hu Wangxing.

"Brother, we are also working as a couple. I know this, it is not easy.

Hu Wangxing's eyes were blurry and difficult to focus, and he couldn't even speak.

The bronze mask smiled and said: "Next, I will fight for him.

The big man with a hammer said angrily: "Wuna rude man, who are you!"

He was swaying, not knowing how to move. An extremely fierce wind swept through them, and the three of them suddenly felt unsteady on their feet. They each took a few steps back and half-knelt down at the same time, trying to avoid being swept away by the strong wind.

The wind pressure of the bronze mask on stage shocked the three people and touched the organizer's heart.

Someone immediately asked: "Feiyuntang welcomes any master to play! What is the name of this hero?"

“I haven’t used my name for a long time, it’s all in the past.

He did not continue speaking, but squatted down, touched the carpet on the ring, and tore off a section.

The true face of the arena was revealed under the carpet, and it turned out to be made of solid stone. I don't know what words were carved on the stone surface. He stroked it slowly, as if he was communicating with an old friend, his eyes were very nostalgic.

This stone slab has a simple texture and extremely ancient materials, which is completely different from the surrounding decoration. It seems that this arena originally had another purpose, but was later repurposed as an arena.

The person from the organizer hesitated and asked: "Hero, can you tell me your name?

"OK.

When he raised his head again, his eyes suddenly showed pure bright red murderous intent for some unknown reason, and his tone was as serious as blood boiling.

"I, Zhong Ning, please enlighten me.'

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