The heavens are happy

Chapter 117

Since the encounter in that lake, no one from the Sanjiang Gang appeared along the way.

Presumably they also knew that they couldn't deal with Yang Xiao and his group with their own skills.

In this way, it took another day to pass the Sanjiang Estuary, and it was considered to have entered the Yangtze River waterway.

After another half day of work, everyone disembarked in a small town called Qili Temple, which was already within the territory of Hanyang.

After arriving here, after a few people had a simple meal, they hired some carriages and horses in the small town, and then rushed towards the Golden Whip Gate.

Only a few miles away from Qili Temple Town, three horses chased up from the east, and followed the mule and horse convoy at a distance of more than ten zhang.

After walking for a few miles, I saw four riders in front waiting by the road, and when Yang Xiao and his party passed by, the four riders followed behind.

A few miles later, four more horses joined in, and there were a total of 11 people before and after.

The driver panicked, and whispered to Yang Xiao: "Guest officer, these people are not on the right track, so they are strongmen? You have to be careful."

Yang Xiao nodded.

At the peak at noon, there are six more people. These people are dressed in different ways, some are rich in clothes, some are like traffickers, but everyone has weapons on their bodies.

A group of people can't speak or hear accents, but most of them are thin and dark-skinned, and they seem to be from the south.

By noon, the number had increased to 21.A few bold horses approached, and they stopped when they were two or three feet away from the carriage.

Yang Xiao just kept his eyes closed in the car and did not look at them.

In the evening, two horses galloped down the road.

The first rider was an old man with long beard and empty hands.

The rider of the second rider is a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes, holding a pair of double knives in her left hand.

Two horses stopped in the middle of the road, blocking the way.

This place is already within the sphere of influence of the Golden Whip Gate, Ji Xiaofu clasped her fists on the carriage and said, "The Ji family daughter of the Golden Whip Gate is polite, may I ask the old man's name."

The old man said with a half-smile: "I know you are from the Golden Whip Sect, you just need to hand over the Young Master of the Sanjiang Gang, and we will never make things difficult for you from the Golden Whip Sect."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao looked at Beibi with a smile, and Beibi was anxious, and scolded: "Where did the old miscellaneous hair come from talking nonsense here, you tell Beici to look at things, my young master has turned his back on the dark and turned to the light, and he is incompatible with him." !"

What he said was not a lie, but he really didn't recognize this person.

The old man said with a sneer: "Your Golden Whip Gate and the three major security bureaus don't do anything about the Sanjiang Gang, why did you kidnap the young gang leader?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand at his waist and took out a pair of judge pens. The nibs of the judge pens were cast in the shape of a snake's head.

He said to Beibi: "Don't worry, Young Master, I was invited by Bei Gang to save Young Master, please feel wronged for a moment."

Hearing the words, Beibi wanted to curse, where did he invite such a bastard, wouldn't this kill the young master?
Ji Xiaofu is a high-ranking student in Emei, and she has seen a lot. She once heard from her master that there was a school in Koryo who made judge pens. His femininity and vicious nature, his moves are slippery and vicious, this school is called "Qinglong School", the famous masters in the school only remember the surname Quan, but they don't even know their master's name.

So Ji Xiaofu clasped her fists and said, "Is the senior from the Qinglong sect of Korea? I don't know how to call Mr. Quan Quan?"

The old man was slightly startled, and thought to himself: "Look at you, you are only in your twenties, but you are so knowledgeable that you know my origin."

This old man is the head of the Qinglong School in Goryeo, named Quan Jiannan, who was hired from Goryeo by the leader of the Sanjiang Clan.

He has not been in Middle Earth for a long time, and he has never made a move before. Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaofu will see through him as soon as he shows up.
Immediately, the snake head waved his pens and said, "This old man is Quan Jiannan."

Ji Xiaofu said: "The Qinglong faction of Goryeo has no relationship with the martial arts of Central Earth. I don't know how the Golden Whip Sect offended the old hero Quan. Please let me know."

Quan Jiannan twitched the muscles on his face with a half-smile again, and said, "I have no grievances or enmity with you, and we Koreans also know that chivalrous men will do justice for the heavens, and I was invited by the humble lord to uphold justice."

He spoke Chinese with inaccurate pronunciation, his voice was sharp, and he used idioms indiscriminately, which was doubly harsh to the ears.

Hearing what he said, Yang Xiao looked him up and down, then said with a light smile, "Since you belong to Korea, why do you use the judge's pen instead of the stick?"

Quan Jiannan was taken aback when he heard the words. Yang Xiao's question was so strange that he didn't know how to answer it.

Ji Xiaofu asked: "Does this sect use sticks? I really don't know."

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "Gaoli stick! Why don't you use the stick? It's fine if you didn't expect your stick to dance in Korea. You dare to make noise in front of me today, very good!"

Although Quan Jiannan didn't know what Yang Xiao meant by the stick, he knew it was not a good word from his expression and eyes.

And for some reason, as soon as Yang Xiao uttered the word stick, he instantly felt a stabbing pain from the depths of his soul, as if this stick had some inexplicable connection with him.

Quan Jiannan sneered and said: "The boy doesn't know how to live or die, and he is in vain to claim the advantage of tongue, dare to come and learn the tricks of the old man?"

Ji Xiaofu had heard about the old man's name from Jue Jue, and knew that his martial arts were excellent, so he asked, "What if the old man loses?"

Quan Jiannan snorted and said: "If I lose, everyone will rush forward. We don't pay attention to the idea of ​​fighting alone. If you have a lot of Jinbian sects, you can rely on the number to win! In the past, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty in China , Tang Taizong, and Tang Gaozong invaded Korea. When did they not attack us with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses with hundreds of thousands of troops? Since they fight each other, the more people always take advantage of it."

Yang Xiao snorted coldly and said, "You old stick is quite vengeful, it seems that you are not convinced, just based on your words, in the future, I will definitely lead an army to go to Korea, and I will definitely let your stick die!"

Then Yang Xiao looked at him coldly and said: "It's really a frog at the bottom of the well sitting in the well watching the sky, thinking that if you are a king in Bangzi, you don't know the heights of the world! Wuji! You go and teach him a lesson!"

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he took out the Yitian sword from behind and handed it to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji took it respectfully, and then he fell down the carriage lightly with his body together, his left foot landed on the ground, his left hand was already holding the Yitian sword scabbard, his right hand was holding the Yitian sword hilt, and said: "You are a guest, please come in!"

Quan Jian blushed manly, he didn't expect Yang Xiao to look down on him so much, and sent a child to fight him.

Immediately sneered and said: "Okay! I didn't expect you people from the Central Plains to be so rude, don't blame the old man for being cruel!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the horse, the two pens hit each other, with a sound of clang, the right pen was dotted, but before the left pen was handed out, his body had already circled to Zhang Wuji's side.

Zhang Wuji pondered: "Today I will fight on behalf of Uncle Yang. Don't lose his face. Even if you lose, you must go all out!"

Seeing that Quan Jiannan tapped the snake-headed pen with his right hand, Zhang Wuji pulled out the Yitian Sword, and there was a little cold glow followed by a soft cry, which was the golden sound and jade vibration in the Yuxiao sword technique.

Quan Jiannan saw that Zhang Wuji's sword move was elegant and flamboyant, it looked like a sword dance, he was overjoyed, and thought: "These Central Plains warriors want to save face and use some fancy kung fu, how can my own kung fu be practical!"

Immediately, he handed out the pen with his left hand, and went straight to Zhang Wuji.

The tip of the pen in his right hand came into contact with Zhang Wuji's Yi Tianjian first, and the tip of the pen was cut off by Yi Tianjian like cutting wheat.

The Yitian sword was coming towards Quan Jiannan's face unabated. In a panic, he hurriedly used his left-hand snake pen to block it, and there was another soft sound, and the left-hand snake pen broke in response.

Quan Jiannan looked at the Yitian Jianfeng who was breathing out the cold light, and was frightened out of his wits, how could he dare to resist.

But he was unprepared and used his old moves at this time. In a panic, he used a lazy donkey roll, and rolled on the spot, which barely escaped this move.

Before he could recover, Zhang Wuji's move of Zhaoge Zhongliu was already in front of him. He was on the ground at this time, so he could only roll over and dodge, but his back was still swept by the Yitian sword, and his back was dripping with blood immediately , he staggered in pain.

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Wuji Yitian Sword was resting on his neck, watching him coldly.

　Yesterday's chapter contained a lot of prohibited content, and many revisions were not published, so I added it today.Recently, the inspection has been strict, and many contents have to be revised, please forgive me!

　　
　
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