Start with Tongfu

Chapter 76
"Still running?"

Fang Yang looked at Chen Kangkang, who had one hand on his shoulder and was standing with a stick in the other. He looked at his man warily and laughed teasingly.

And this man, looking at the smiling Fang Yang in front of him, squinted his eyes, threw the unconscious Chen Kangkang to the ground, tightened his hand holding the brow-level stick, and the veins in his arm bulged like horned dragons, full of explosive energy. strength.

drink ~!

With a loud shout, he stomped the ground with his right foot, and stepped out of a deep hole. With the force of this recoil, he reached Fang Yang in an instant, and he raised his stick to hit him.

Seeing this, Fang Yang didn't even draw his sword out of its sheath, so he directly used the scabbard to push the stick to the side, then the sword followed the stick, and hit the man's chest.

Seeing this, it was too late for the man to fight back with his stick, so he made a fist with his left hand and slammed the sword that was about to hit his chest to the side. At the same time, he kicked the eyebrow stick and swept it towards Fang Yang's legs.

Fang Yang felt that the right hand holding the sword was numb from the man's punch. Although he was surprised by the man's huge strength, he jumped up calmly and avoided the eyebrow-leveling stick that was sweeping towards him.

Then, with a sway of his figure, he went directly behind the man, stretched out his hand, and made the man who was about to turn around suddenly stand still.

Seeing this, Fang Yang smiled, and then stepped forward to wake up Chen Kangkang who was lying on the ground after being stunned.

Chen Kangkang rubbed his head and sat up on the ground. As a result, he was still sitting on the ground, and then his body trembled. Thinking of something, he immediately looked around vigilantly, and did not relax until he saw Fang Yang in front of him.

He was about to speak, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of the standing man. Chen Kangkang was startled for a moment, then his eyes were bloodshot, and he snatched the sword from Fang Yang's hand with a ferocious face.

He staggered and ran to the man's side, raised his sword and slashed, roaring as he slashed, like a madman, until he cut the man so badly that he knelt down on his knees, crying bitterly.

Seeing this, Fang Yang did not stop him, but looked at Chen Kangkang quietly from the side.

For Fang Yang, it was good for Chen Kangkang to find an outlet to express the monstrous hatred that had been pent up in his heart for more than a month.

It's better than keeping it in my heart all the time, and finally being turned into a psychologically twisted person by this hatred.

After a while.

After calming down, Chen Kangkang wiped away his tears, got up and walked to Fang Yang, and returned the sword to Fang Yang.

"Let's go back!"

Fang Yang took the sword and patted Chen Kangkang on the shoulder without saying anything.

……

Under the moonlight.

The old man and the big man in the hidden sword gate, with swords alone, came and went, and the fights were indistinguishable, evenly matched.

On the side of the street close to the inn, all the disciples of the hidden sword sect held their sword hilts, waiting in full force, staring at the battle between the old man and the big man.

This situation undoubtedly added a lot of pressure to the big man.

Li Xuhao, who was standing at the front of the disciples, narrowed his eyes at this moment. He looked away from the old man and looked directly opposite at the end of the street shrouded in night.

In the distance, Fang Yang in Tsing Yi led Chen Kangkang slowly approaching from a distance.

Fang Yang walked up to him. Seeing that the old man was still in an inextricable fight with the big man, he prepared to step forward to help the old man end the fight.

Unexpectedly, just as Fang Yang moved here, the old man on the other side saw what happened, struck his eyebrow-level stick with his sword, and shouted at Fang Yang: "Mr. Fang, just watch, don't bother with such a small thing! "

"All disciples obey the order! Form the Nine Palaces Sword Formation and take down this dog!"

"As ordered!"

In the rear, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect who had been eager to try for a long time listened to the order, and immediately became excited, their eyes glowing and they clasped their fists in unison to answer.

Xu Fei's eyes sparkled, and she was about to step forward with her sword, but was pulled back by the little girl next to her. How could they be third-rate warriors to intervene in this level of fighting.

I'm afraid that as soon as I go up, I will be given a second by someone.

Xu Fei was pulled and struggled a few times, but when she found that she couldn't get away from the little girl, she could only pouted and watched the senior brothers and sisters step forward to form a formation with a displeased expression.

Among the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect, headed by Li Xuhao, nine people with the highest kung fu jumped out in an instant. They each stood in the direction of the sword formation, surrounded the old man and the big man, and all pointed their swords at the big man.

Seeing this, the old man sold an opening, and then fought hard with the big man, ignoring the slightly panicked face of the big man, smiling and using his strength to get out of the range of the sword formation, but Li Xuhao and others immediately danced with their swords , Fly up.

Nine sharp swords stabbed at the big man from different directions.

They cooperated tacitly, advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and the entire sword array was filled with sword light immediately, and the big man inside could only defend continuously, without the power to fight back.

Fang Yang smiled when he saw this, and could understand the old man's actions. This is probably what these big factions call... pride!
After the old man withdrew from the sword formation, he strode up to Fang Yang and cupped his hands: "Fu Qiang from the hidden sword sect, I met Mr. Fang!"

"So it's Elder Fu, be polite!"

Fang Yang also cupped his hands and returned the salute with a smile. He had never seen this old man before, so he only knew that he was from the Hidden Sword Sect, but he didn't know who it was.

Now listening to his self-report, Fang Yang immediately reacted.

This Fu Qiang is the law enforcement elder of Hidden Sword Sect, his swordsmanship is superb, he has already entered the ranks of first-class masters, and he is also known as the top one in the world.

Fang Yang thanked him for his help just now, but he didn't expect that Fu Qiang waved his hand with a smile, saying that Fang Yang had a good relationship with Elder Zhang in the door, and that he was a friend of Zang Jianmen, so he should help.

Should not be a 'thank you' word.

Then, after the two of them exchanged pleasantries, they looked at the big man in the field.

I saw that although this big man is skilled with the stick and has great strength, he is still clumsy in the sword formation of the Hidden Sword Gate. formation, but were forced back by Li Xuhao and his men.

And the more so, the more anxious the big man became, and the brow-leveling stick waving in his hand frequently showed flaws.

As time passed, Li Xuhao seized a flaw in the big man, and dropped the eyebrow stick in his hand to the ground with a sword. At the same time, another disciple of the hidden sword sect stepped forward immediately, and the sword touched the big man's neck.

Seeing this, Fang Yang nodded his head. These nine second-rate fighters, relying on the strength of the sword array, captured the big man who was among the first-rate masters alive.

It can be seen that the power of the Nine Palaces Sword Formation is not weak, and it is no wonder that Fu Qiang has the confidence not to use Fang Yang's help.

Fu Qiang, who was standing beside Fang Yang, stroked his beard, and stretched out his hand to ask Fang Yang to come forward with a smile. He was very satisfied with Li Xuhao's nine people's face for Zangjianmen.

Seeing Fu Qiang, the little old man's proud face, Fang Yang smiled slightly, and stepped forward to touch the big man's acupoints.

After the disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect withdrew his sword, Fang Yang began to interrogate the big man. Unexpectedly, this big man was very tough. No matter what Fang Yang asked, he kept silent.

It wasn't until Fang Yang tapped his Tanzhong point, letting him feel the pain of itching and numbness in his upper body without scratching, that he pried his mouth open.

But even so, he only said some unimportant things. When he asked about his sect, he lowered his eyebrows and muttered something that everyone present could not understand, as if he was muttering something Scripture in general.

Seeing this, Fang Yang felt helpless towards the big man who seemed to be brainwashed by religion, so he had to wave his hand and let Chen Kangkang, who had been staring at the big man, finish him off.

(End of this chapter)