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"Okay!" The members of the Lao Chuan Gang who were watching the battle on the shore were naturally excited, while the members of the Luo family were displeased, especially Luo Hong. Driving people out of Luo's house made many diners dissatisfied.

But the dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, the gambling fight is not over yet, the people of the Luo family still have to go to the arena they are not very familiar with to fight against opponents who are also unfamiliar, the old boat gang has all kinds of teachings, weapons There are all kinds of things, and it is naturally extremely difficult to deal with them.

But fortunately, these diners of the Luo family were carefully selected at the beginning, and then they were carefully taken care of by the Luo family. Their cultivation level is often higher than that of the old boat gang, but they can be evenly matched.

Chapter 7 and Eight

However, both Mr. Gong and Long Jin knew that this was just an appetizer before the feast. Even if each had their own outcome, it would not hurt the overall situation.

The ones who can really determine the ownership of the water transportation are naturally the top little masters on both sides.

It can be regarded as a blessing for the people of Nanyang, to be able to see so many masters of the small master realm gathered together today, the Lao Chuan gang has accumulated painstakingly for many years, while Luo Hong's side is an offering raised by the gentry, and it is placed on a daily basis. , are all masters who live in seclusion, how can they fight in public.

"The leader of the Dragon Gang actually wants to fight first?" Master Gong was a little surprised when he found that Longjin had already grasped the spear made of heavy iron. Should it be at the back?

Long Jin weighed the weapon in his hand. Having not used force in front of others for many years, he seemed to be in high spirits, and smiled heartily at Mr. Gong: "The children are working hard, let alone an old man like me? Both left and right have to fight, no need to fight." It’s time to set an example.”

"The leader of the Dragon Gang is still in his prime, with a heroic appearance, and he doesn't look like an old man." Mr. Gong nodded with a smile, but he didn't think so in his heart. For them, fighting in person is something that inferior talents do. The so-called superiors work hard for others It is also.

But since he pretended to be a middleman, he naturally cupped his hands and said: "In that case, I wish the leader of the Dragon Gang the best of luck."

"Dog officer, what are you pretending to be like? I really want us to lose." In the crowd, Qin Ke heard the fat man whispering. Naturally, he was full of complaints, but being suppressed by Kuang Tie, he couldn't speak loudly, so he could only vent to Meng Ya who was on the side.

Meng Ya was a little worried, and said in a low voice: "The gang leader has never used force in these years, and this time he is going to be in such a ring, is he too eager?"

"Little brother, are you worried?" Kuang Tie saw what Meng Ya was thinking, and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, the leader never does anything he is not sure of, let alone..."

At this moment, the crowd gave a burst of applause, and saw Longjin jumping from the bank, directly spanning a distance of several feet, like a stone falling from the top of a mountain, with turbulent momentum and heavy strength, it fell directly to the ground. On the ring!

With a sound of "Boom", the entire arena floating on the water was shaken by this force, shaking and undulating constantly, as if it might sink to the bottom of the water at any time, and the name of the arena on the ring is actually the people of Master Gong. The little grandmaster was also caught off guard, stumbled and nearly fell down in the ring.

But Longjin has already rushed over like a tiger out of the cage!

The power of a little grandmaster is naturally not something that a few soft bamboos can bear. In fact, if Longjin hadn't controlled the power, the arena made of bamboo rafts might have shattered under his feet, but it was precisely because In this way, everyone feels terrible.

Even though Longjin is in such a fragile arena, his steps can still carry wind and thunder, and every step of his foot brings a huge force. How much control is needed to do this?

Qin Ke thought he couldn't do it.

Compared with the deep-rooted kung fu like Long Jin, he only relied on thaumaturgy to make his body light, so he could easily beat Kuang Tie that day.

But now it seems that Longjin's water skills are not weaker than Kuang Tie's, and even much stronger!

"Other people call me the Dragon King of Crossing the River, but I always dare not accept it. In fact, it's not because of my modesty, Kuang Tie, but because I know that the real Dragon King of Crossing the River should be the leader of the gang." The scene had been expected, so I was not surprised, but explained to the two younger brothers softly.

He can walk like flying on the swaying water surface, step on the slippery bamboo and laugh, swing a spear like the wind, and turn into a wild dragon. Who else can be more worthy of the title of Dragon King of Crossing the River than him?

The little grandmaster who was facing Longjin had already been robbed of his momentum, and he was not familiar with the constantly shaking arena under his feet for a while, so his movements naturally appeared to be quite slow, and after only a few rounds of fighting, he had already shown signs of decline.

Mr. Gong on the shore only knew a little about martial arts, but seeing Longjin's aura in the ring, and his movements were too fast to handle, he naturally knew that his subordinate was not far from defeat.

"This old fox actually hides this trick." Master Gong gritted his teeth and looked at Longjin, and suddenly began to regret that he hadn't resolutely refused to let the old boat gang choose the location by themselves.

Long Jin hadn't used martial arts for many years, and everyone thought that his skills would regress, but now that he made a sudden move, it was really overwhelming. Everyone was fascinated by the sight, and those thoughts were thrown to the back of their minds.

Standing on the river bank, Qin Ke also watched attentively. He saw that Longjin's hands were wide open and closed, but his lower body was still as stable as the ground. He held a spear in one hand and slashed three times in a row, each time hitting the master of the Luo family On the blade, while sparks overflowed, it even suppressed the blood of that Luo family master.

Originally, the master of the Luo family had already been lifted to his chest by Qi and blood, but he was slashed three times by the powerful spear, and the Qi and blood stagnated in his chest, causing a dull pain. He couldn't help roaring, but no matter how weak he looked, he stepped back five steps, It's approaching the edge of the arena.

"Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here!" Seeing this situation, the old boat gang was naturally overjoyed and shouted endlessly.

And Long Jin smiled, he did not win by forcing people out of the ring as everyone thought, but drew his spear sharply, took a big step forward with his feet, raised one hand above his head, and fell down like a mountain go down!

Seeing this scene, the masters of the Luo family saw this scene, but felt that there was no way to retreat. While gritting their teeth, they stabbed Longjin's chest with a weapon, but heard a "ding dong", and the spear that was taken back by Longjin disappeared for some reason. Appeared suddenly, directly blocking the path of the long sword!

A big hand of Longjin came down and slapped the master of the Luo family on the shoulder. At the same time, his five fingers tightened, kneading and pinching, and the bones creaked.

The master of the Luo family let out a muffled snort, and while his face was pale, he kicked his knee again, directly hitting Long Jin's crotch. Judging by the strength, if he really hit, Long Jin might be useless from now on.

However, at this moment, Long Jin suddenly let out a loud shout, and that iron-like hand exerted force again, and even forcibly pressed the master of the Luo family to his knees!

"Okay." Qin Ke exclaimed in a low voice, only feeling that Long Jin's aggressive, even unreasonable moves, even had a trace of Xiang Chu, subconsciously, he had already grasped the sword formula with one hand, and began to imitate Long Jin's moves. Jin's move, I want to see if it can be used with a sword.

Although he has the Seven Swords to deal with the enemy, it doesn't mean he can't learn other things. After becoming a junior master, he has a lot of insights into martial arts. If he can incorporate other new things into his martial arts system Among them, maybe in the future, he also helped Liu De make up for Zhao Ziyun's unfinished seven swords.

As for why he is helping instead of doing it himself, because he still doesn't dare to think that he can really achieve the realm of a master. After all, the threshold is like a ray of sky. But I don't know how many amazing, talented and gorgeous people have never been able to climb to the top in their entire lives.

Although Liu De claims to be able to compete with master masters, he has remained in the realm of junior masters for so many years, isn't he?

Soon, Longjin won a complete victory. Luo Hong was furious watching from the bank, but he had no other way after all. After all, he himself was not able to practice the first level of cultivation, not even as good as many of his own diners, let alone making friends with him. Long Jin usually goes to the ring to show off his demeanor in person.

The defeated little grandmaster was sent back to the shore by a small boat. Qin Ke just turned over his collar, and he could clearly see the shocking palm print on his shoulder, as if it had been deeply engraved on the flesh by a branding iron. Generally, it has shown a purple color.

However, this person's defeat was not due to a shoulder injury, but Long Jin's heavy blow to his chest, and three ribs were broken. Obviously, it will take a long time to heal.

The battle of Longjin shocked everyone, independent of the arena, his eyes swept around, he was as proud as a lion, and laughed at the same time: "Who else dares to come? Long is waiting here again!"

For a moment, even the masters of the Luo family took a step back subconsciously.

When everyone was silent, Qin Ke looked around, suddenly laughed, and said loudly: "I dare!"

Chapter 7 and Nine

There is a saying that although there are thousands of people, I will go.

However, Qin Ke thinks that he is not worthy of such a description. Perhaps only people like Gao Changgong, Zhuge Wanling and even Cao Meng can have such a heroic spirit.

But when he walked out with firm steps, he found that all the spectators were looking at him, and he couldn't help feeling a little impassioned.

And at the moment when Longjin was victorious over his opponent, even the little master masters of the Luo family were a little hesitant. His response made everyone's eyes shine. Come and pat Qin Ke on the shoulder vigorously.

"Okay! Brother Qin has courage and courage. No wonder we hit it off right away. As the saying goes, a hero knows a hero. If that's the case, I'll do it for you as a brother. Bring me some wine!"

After all, it is the head of the Luo family, who speaks one set of words, and at the same time does not forget to put gold on his face, probably in his heart, at this moment, he is like an emperor who is toasting his generals in a play and hoping for a triumphant return.

It's a pity that Qin Ke took the wine handed over by the servant, but he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. He really didn't understand when he really hit it off with him at first sight. Could it be because he took the initiative to go to Luo's house?

Of course, appearance is always to be done, both left and right have to go on stage, Qin Ke doesn't mind letting Luo Hong have some face at this time, as for him really "losing" later, there is nothing he can do about it.

After jumping onto the ring, Qin Ke looked at Long Jin with a smile on his face.

In fact, he also has some selfishness in his heart. He just saw Long Jin's heroic appearance in the audience, and the hand holding the sword hilt was a little itchy. You must know that although the battle between him and Kuang Tie was also hearty last time, Kuang Tie was limited by his realm, after all, he couldn't let him go. He tried his best.

Longjin was different. Judging from the strength he showed just now, he was definitely a good opponent.

"No wonder Gao Changgong once said that practicing martial arts is really fascinating." Qin Ke's heart appeared in Qin Ke's heart that Gao Changgong's face was enough to make men and women all over the world jealous. Hina learned from a few short words that he was on the verge of breaking through.

But if he had already broken through, he would have fought Luo Fengchu right now, right?

At this time, on the railing of Nanyang Restaurant, there is a red figure, independent of the spectators, like a blooming red lotus, which makes people look far away but dare not approach.

"It seems that I am old after all. This young man has never looked at me directly since he came on stage." Suddenly, Long Jin's bold laughter sounded again on the stage.

Qin Ke suddenly came back to his senses, realized that he was already standing on the ring at this moment, and immediately cupped his hands and said apologetically, "Forgive me, Lord Long, I thought of something else for a while, and I didn't mean to be negligent."

Qin Ke still has some respect for Long Jin, on the one hand because of his skill, and on the other hand because he heard that Long Jin not only stayed in the Jingchu gang, but even when the Tang army went south. He also spontaneously formed a rebel army to go north to resist the enemy's invasion, and it was useless to kill the enemy.

How can such a hero of the rivers and lakes not be admired?

"You don't have to stick to it, young man, being young and frivolous is not necessarily a bad thing." Long Jin said with a casual smile: "Brother Qin had a fight with Kuang Tie a few days ago, and he also respected you very much, saying that he can become a junior master." Realm, it all depends on the battle with you. It's just that I didn't expect that I can meet you on this ring today, which can be regarded as a kind of fate."

Qin Ke was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect Longjin to be able to call out his surname in one mouthful. He was a little flattered. At the same time, he was also surprised that Kuang Tie had already entered the realm of a small master. Could it be that his inadvertent actions actually added to the old boat gang? Got a master?

Not a bad thing either.

Qin Ke pondered so, the corners of his mouth pursed into a smile, and he said, "Please."

"Please." Longjin stretched his arms, looking relaxed, leaning his spear on the bamboo raft as if he was just a fisherman.

However, Qin Ke could see the lines in his sackcloth due to the tightening of his muscles. Although the tiger did not pounce, it was already ready to go.

Qin Ke glanced at the long sword in his hand, and regretted that he was not with the Bodhisattva Sword when Luo Fengchu captured him. Perhaps only when he held that sword in his hand, could he fully realize the sword intent of Qijin Sword resorted to.

But this is not a good phenomenon. Although the sharp weapon of the magic weapon can allow the practitioner to exert all his strength, if he is helpless without the sharp weapon of the magic weapon, it is not the person who controls the weapon, but the weapon that controls the person.

So he took a deep breath, stomped his legs on the ground, smashed countless bamboo rafts, and shot out like arrows off the string!

These days, Luo Fengchu has always tortured him in different ways, but it also made him improve in cultivation, even though his blood is still only a small master, but his speed is eye-catching.

Therefore, everyone on the shore only felt that Qin Ke had turned into a shadow, which was fleeting and appeared in front of Long Jin like a shining light!

"Good time!" Long Jin laughed heartily. He didn't expect Qin Ke to be so powerful, which aroused his fighting spirit, and even reminded him of the days when he was in the world.

Jingchu Gang, Jingchu Gang.

There is no thorn in the world.

But these old people, how can they forget the days when they started their businesses with difficulty?

If the huge Jingwu River and Mountains are like a piece of torn cloth being stitched together, then these people are the tailors with needles and threads in their hands.

There is no Jingchu Gang in the world anymore, but in the mountains and rivers of Jingwu, where is the Jingchu Gang?

The spear weighing hundreds of catties was swung and spun with one hand, and countless pieces of bamboo that had been shattered from the previous fights swept up with his spear, like a wave rising out of thin air, or covering the sky. A sandstorm blotted out the sun.

On the long street, a man and a horse galloped past, I don’t know how many people ran away in shock, and even got chased by the officials patrolling the street, but it’s a pity that a two-legged man can’t catch up with a four-legged horse after all. , can only curse behind.

The rider on the horse has a pair of sword eyebrows, which are as sharp as two daggers, as if they will burst out at any time.

But what surprised the officials was that the rider obviously had superb equestrian skills. He was obviously galloping all the way, but he didn't hurt anyone, which is amazing.

After he pulled the horse's rein neatly, Mr. Gong cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Mr. Yuan, I've been waiting for a long time."

Mr. Gong is now the false governor of Nanyang, and even said that it may only be a matter of time before he removes the word "false" and becomes a full-time official. It may be a matter of time before Mr. Gong can abandon his title of "official" and become a subordinate. people.

However, the person in front of him was not from Nanyang County, but an out-and-out Tang countryman, but he appeared in Nanyang for some reason, and there was some destiny in the coincidence.

Yuan Feng took a deep look at Mr. Gong, and suddenly showed some contemptuous smiles, and said, "What Mr. Gong wants me to do, aren't you afraid that I will make some demands that you can't accept? For example... let you betray Jing Wu?" important news to me."

"I heard that Mr. Yuan's whole family was imprisoned in the early years because of his involvement in Master Di Huaiyingdi's slander of Yang Taizhen. If it weren't for Cai Yong's protection, the whole family would have been exiled as slaves. I don't think Mr. Yuan would be so stubborn. Ling, but also to serve that court."

Master Gong looked away, only to feel that Yuan Feng's eyes were too bright, and like his eyebrows, it was like a sword's edge, which hurt people's eyes.

"Lord Di has been reinstated." Yuan Feng said suddenly.

Mr. Gong was shocked, and thought it was a fantasy: "What? When did it happen?"

"Just at the beginning of last month, it was the lord who personally ordered him to be exempted from the punishment, and he was reinstated as an official, and continued to be in charge of Dali Temple." After releasing such news that shocked Mr. Gong, the corners of Yuan Feng's mouth slightly curved, "But Mr. Gong doesn't have to Worry, although I, Yuan Feng, have a close relationship with Mr. Di, we have always been friends of gentlemen. He knows that I don't like those dirty things in the court, and he will never make things difficult for me. I can handle your affairs, But whether it can be done or not depends on God’s will.”

7 Chapter [-] The Old Spy

Yuan Feng's words seemed to be very pertinent, but there was a hidden mystery behind them, but Mr. Gong didn't worry anymore when he heard him say that, but he clasped his hands tightly to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Mr. Yuan is humble, You are one of the rare masters in the world, if Mr. Yuan can't do what I entrust, it can only be said to be God's will."

Yuan Feng didn't answer, but just quietly looked at Mr. Gong with those eyes, with a bit of pride in his eyes, but not too ostentatious.

He has always been a pragmatic person with a calm temperament and doesn't like to talk too much. It is extremely rare to be able to explain so much to people today, but I don't know if it is because of what he is going to do next, which makes him a little nervous and excited.

Mr. Gong naturally doesn't understand. In his opinion, how can He De make a master like Yuan Feng nervous for a mere old boat gang?

In order to invite this great god Yuan Feng, he paid a huge price and gave away as a gift a folding fan that had been treasured for many years and was inscribed by a master.

Yuan Feng didn't say any more, but suddenly showed a smile: "In that case, let's lead the way."

The duel on the arena was at its fiercest moment, the constant crackling sound marked the collision of the two brothers and feet again and again, and the bamboo fragments flying up were like sharp knives, but because they could not penetrate the two The copper skin and iron bones fell to the ground dejectedly.

During the period, there was a clanging sound from the clash of weapons. If the time goes to night, I am afraid that all the spectators will be able to see the sparks that are constantly shining between the two.

After fighting for about a quarter of an hour, Qin Ke flew back upside down again, but it was only a flip, and he fell back to the ring steadily, only shaking countless water splashes beside the bamboo raft.

On the surface, he was still very personable, and even the way he floated to the ground touched the heartstrings of many girls leaning on the fence to watch, but after taking a few breaths, he lowered his head and glanced at the long sword, and found that the above did not know How many more gaps.

This is a gift from Luo Hong to him. Although it is not a magical weapon, it is still a treasure that can be stored for hundreds of years in a family. But now it seems that even if he can win this round, this sword is already It has become broken copper and rotten iron, unbearable to use again.

On the other hand, Long Jin, because the spear in his hand was much thicker, even if there were a few more cracks on it, it would not hurt.

Bodhisattva sword.

I wish I had a Bodhisattva sword in my hand!

Thinking of this, Qin Ke shook his head with a wry smile to get rid of those distracting thoughts, and then swung his sword sideways again, sinking his knees, as if he would launch an attack at any time.

Standing opposite, Longjin who was still as stable as a mountain laughed generously and said, "Okay, happy, I haven't seen a young man like you for a long time. It seems that there are talents from all over the country. This Jingwu will be more interesting in the future."

Qin Ke didn't explain that he didn't belong to Jing Wu, but kept silent, and began to look for flaws in Long Jin.

He really didn't intend to win this fight, but when he met an opponent like Long Jin, he naturally couldn't end it hastily.

The continuous fights have let him know that Longjin is by no means as simple as a man from the rivers and lakes. What emerges from him is the iron blood of the military. Every move is like the essence of condensed. , How many souls are hard to return to their homeland.

Although Qin Ke went through battles all the way to the Mo family, and killed countless people under his command, but compared with such an old man, he still lacks the determination to forge ahead.

Qijinjian is about going forward without hesitation.