Ambition of the Wind and Cloud

"Why, that old guy still refuses to surrender? Heh, he's really tough!" Under the city wall, Duan Lang was covered in blood, with a heavy murderous aura.

"Young...young master..." The guards beside him couldn't help being surprised when they saw his appearance.He was not deterred by the hostility around Duanlang, but worried about the blood on his body.For Duanlang, his task is to make contributions, but for them, there is one more main task: to protect Duanlang.Although Ying Zheng sent his disciples to practice on the battlefield, he didn't intend to let Duanlang break down here.Although they are named disciples, Ying Zheng's dedication to Feng, Shuang, and Lang has already surpassed that of ordinary disciples.

"I'm fine, these are the blood of the enemy!"

Duanlang casually wiped his face, and wiped off the blood stains on his favorite knife 'Zuilang', the snow-white blade reflected Duanlang's sharp eyebrows, like Shura reincarnated.Duanlang looked at himself on the knife, it was a face full of constriction and bloodthirsty, so strange that he almost couldn't recognize it.He raised his eyebrows, flipped his wrist, and put the knife back into its sheath.

This 'Chasing the Wave' was obtained by him in Hyogo during the competition a few months ago, and even in Tianxiahui's inventory, it is considered top grade.Compared with the top ten magic weapons circulating in the world today, it is only inferior or slightly inferior.But 'Chasing the Wave' is easy to control, and it is most suitable for a young man with an unstable temperament like Duanlang.

If those sword idiots found out that this excellent sword was actually used by Ying Zheng as a weapon for his disciples to practice, how many people would be heartbroken and sleepless.

Duanlang squinted at the city protected by the battlements, his eyes full of fighting intent: "Since that old man Hongqing doesn't surrender, then the young master will beat him to surrender! Anyone who stands in my way, kill! Kill! Kill!"

With the three roars that spread from his internal force, the whole city below boiled up.

The speculative stones are constantly throwing stones on the towering city walls, and the bows and arrows containing inner strength are eating away at the walls of Qingyun City like a dense rain.All the people in Tianxiahui, who were red-eyed, only had red eyes at the moment, with blood all over their eyes, whether it was the enemy's or their companion's.

The few soldiers who went out of the city to meet the enemy before have all been killed, and the defense of Qingyun City is full of loopholes.The defender of Qingyun City was overwhelmed and gradually lost.

The last Qingyun City soldiers guarding their posts looked at the locust-like congregation below, and despair spread from the bottom of their hearts.

Because they didn't expect that Qingyun City would be surrounded by the whole world, Qingyun City didn't have much food reserves before.Now, food and grass in the city are urgent. First, the common people ran out of food, and then the ordinary handymen in the Qingyun gang stopped the food supply.Then, just half a day ago, even their soldiers guarding the city ran out of food.Every day, people died due to lack of food, and Qingyun City was shrouded in a thick breath of death.This made the defenders no longer have a trace of fighting spirit.

It was very difficult for them to cope with the world meeting in their heyday, let alone when their momentum is constantly declining?What should they do?Even if they can bear the world for an hour or two, what about after that?

You know, their defenders are not just about repelling the Tianxiahui.As the defenders of the city, they have to face the attack that the Tianxiahui will launch at an unknown time, but the Tianxiahui can easily repel them as long as they wait for work.

It's been such a long time, will the so-called reinforcements of the gang leader really arrive?Such doubts arose in everyone's heart, and the fighting spirit was less and less under the shadow of death.

Duanlang didn't think so much, he was now shuttling among the crowd, "Zhuilang" was like the scythe of death, quickly reaping the lives of everyone.Occasionally, when the mood comes, he will give up his sword and fight with people close to him. As soon as the 'broken heart finger' came out, countless soldiers who survived the battle all died in miserable conditions after the battle, bleeding from their seven orifices.Watching the process of my body decaying and decrepit until the end of life is long and painful, it is almost like death, no one can bear such a mental blow.

Gradually, a rumor circulated in Qingyun City that if one is hit by the fingering technique that the world will break the waves, one would rather commit suicide immediately than linger on for a few days and experience the final pain.All of a sudden, Duanlang became famous as a villain, almost equal to a ghost.

"Master, report - Duanlang has retreated! Now camping ten miles away from our city." The face of the young handyman was covered with mud and blood, sticking together, and he couldn't see his original face clearly.He is not very convinced of the supreme leader of the Qingyun Gang, but he is very loyal to his chief, Huang Yicheng, a respectable man.

"I know." Huang Yicheng said: "Now, how many soldiers are still defending the city? What does the leader say?"

"The leader...he said let's hold on..." The handyman said with tears in his voice: "It is said...it will be fine when the reinforcements come back. But, including villains, those who can still stick to the city wall are no longer to twenty..."

At this time, Duanlang's voice sounded from the bottom of the city: "Master Huang, don't wait any longer. I just received the news that the two groups of people who invaded our Tianxiahui have been wiped out now!"

Qingyue's youthful voice is like the voice of a demon at this moment.There are hundreds of people guarding the city, and Duanlang brought only a hundred people.Ordinarily, in such a tough battle, Duanlang would have absolutely no chance of winning.However, he did it. He used such a method that could almost be called brutal to push the enemy into a desperate situation step by step.

After Duanlang finished speaking, he raised the letter in his hand: "Master Huang, I besieged the city for two days and took three hours to attack the city, and you resisted me for three hours with less than a hundred people. I admire you Duanlang. It's just that Hongqing, the leader of the Qingyun Gang, is perverse, has no way to govern the city, indulges in beauty, and listens to slander. He is not a good leader, nor is he a good city leader. Do you want to be buried with such a person? You saw those who escaped from the city , Have you sought the protection of the people in the world? My master is what everyone expects! Why don't you obey the destiny and submit to my master, so that you can continue to benefit the people of Qingyun City in the future?"

Huang Yicheng closed his eyes, and a few wrinkled wrinkles appeared on his weather-beaten face.

In his mind, he played back the scene of his recent meeting with the gang leader Hongqing like a rewind.

Hong Qing patted him on the shoulder: "Now, the leader of the gang can rely heavily on you, old brother! Come on, drink up this bowl of wine, and hold on until the reinforcements arrive for the leader of the gang! Tell the leader of the gang, you can do it?"

Huang Yicheng saw it more clearly than Hongqing, and understood that at such a time, the reinforcements, let alone returning to the rescue, did not even send back a message, which is probably not good.It's just that, in front of him is the gang leader's entrustment, and he can't refuse.He drank the strong wine, smashed the bowl on the ground and smashed it to pieces.He promised the gang leader: "If something unexpected happens, I will follow it with death!"

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Huang Yicheng opened his eyes, settled all kinds of complicated emotions, and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense! Even if you talk wildly, it can't change the fact that you will do unrighteous things in the world!"

He also said to the soldiers behind him: "The Tianxiahui has obvious ambitions. Even if the leader has never offended the Tianxiahui, the Tianxiahui will find an excuse to annex our Qingyun Gang sooner or later. We were born here, grew up here, and deeply benefited from the help of the leader. The world will compromise!"

His eyes lingered among the remaining handymen for a while. These young faces were covered with mud, and they were still a little immature, but they will soon disappear... Huang Yicheng scanned their faces one by one. The face seems to imprint these faces in the bottom of my heart.

"Goudaner, you got married last month, right?"

"Back to the hall master, I was conscripted by the city master before I consummated the house with my wife."

"Zhang San'er, you still have an 80-year-old mother and a baby who is just waiting to be fed, right?"

"Report to the head of the hall... I applied for tax relief for my family. My mother-in-law passed away a few years ago, and I was exhausted from working in the field. My mother can't work anymore... If I die, the tax Is it still free?

Huang Yicheng sighed and said to himself, lord, lord, how failed you are as the lord of a city.

However, a scholar dies for his confidant.Since the leader of the gang has entrusted him with the burden of defending the city, he will live and die with this Qingyun city!

In the sound of the battle horn, a young woman who had just come out of the city and sought asylum from the Tianxiahui quietly hid herself and left without looking back.

At the same time, in the Qingyun Clan, Hong Qing sat blankly on the chair belonging to the Clan Leader in the center of the main hall, looking at the letters written by his subordinates.These letters are neatly arranged, but the surface is crumpled, obviously being read often.This is the good news of the Qingyun gang, and it is also from these good news that he has reached his current position step by step, and he has seen the hope of being king.

Turning to the end, a piece of cloth was pressed under the stack of good news, and the writing on it was actually written in blood!

——Ambush in the shadow of the sky, the whole army was wiped out.

Calculating the time, it was actually delivered before the second group of people dispatched.Hongqing gripped the piece of fabric tightly, his eyes were red.However, this blood book never reached his hands, until the second wave of troops he sent was completely wiped out again.

There are very few people who can hide from him about this matter, and the answer can be obtained after a little thought.

Why!Why would such a woman who can only depend on him to survive betray her!

"Bitch!" Hong Qing gritted his teeth, but no matter how angry he was, it still couldn't change the fact that he was given Shixiang Cartilage Powder and couldn't perform his kung fu.

In order to avenge her family, that woman deliberately made the Qingyun Gang fight against the Tianxiahui until she squeezed out the last trace of the Qingyun Gang's use value from him, and escaped by herself.

As for why she made Shixiang Cartilage Powder instead of Sangong Powder.Hongqing could probably guess that it was nothing more than she hoped that she could kill Duanlang in the end, so as to give the world a little blow.The snipe and the clam fight, and no matter which side is hurt, she is probably happy to see it succeed.

Hong Qing sneered, it was really a good plan.It really is the most poisonous woman's heart!

How could he be so blind that he fell in love with such a femme fatale!For the sake of this femme fatale woman, she continued to promote her father and younger brother, giving her the honor of being almost the wife of a gang leader.But what did she pay him back!It was betrayal, and it was only at the last moment that Hongqing knew that in that woman's heart, there had always been only the Lieyan Gang, not the Qingyun Gang.

But did that woman really think she had done nothing?As long as she leaves Qingyun City, the Gu worms buried in her body will make her feel better!To betray Qingyun City, one must pay a heavy price!

Soon, it won't be long...

The woman who had fled outside the city suddenly turned pale and clutched her chest tightly. In the next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow".

In a remote courtyard, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a blind teenager was sitting in a dilapidated wheelchair, looking towards the door with a slight sense of surprise: "I thought you would never step into this room in your life. The house is gone..."

When everyone in the City Lord's Mansion was fleeing, there was only one person who stayed by his side and never left.Even though he knew that maybe the boy didn't want to, but couldn't, Hongqing still felt extremely relieved.

"Zhi'er, dad...come to see you." Facing his son who has been neglected for many years, although Hong Qing wants to get close to him, he doesn't know how to get along with Hong Jiazhi at the moment.

Hong Jiazhi was unmoved: "I heard that Tianxiahui has sent people to attack the city, why, at this time, concubine Qian is not by your side?"

"Don't mention that bitch!" Hongqing stepped forward and hugged his son's slender body into his arms: "Son, only you will not betray my father. My father shouldn't have disbelieved just because of that bitch back then." You, let alone send you here, you have been ignored for so many years! I was wrong for my father, really wrong!"

"What's wrong with you? You are the leader of the Qingyun Gang, so you can't be wrong. Those who are wrong are others."

The boy's unfocused eyes looked at the door. His eyes were beautiful, but without a trace of light, like the silent night sky.

The young man's words filled Hongqing's heart with bitterness: "Are you still unwilling to forgive me as a father?"

"I can't say I didn't forgive you. Ever since you removed my mother's tablet from home, I have no father." The boy's empty eyes 'looked' out of the window, as if he could ignore all the obstacles around him: "They are coming .”

Just a statement, no excitement, no fear, no panic.

"City Lord, please remember that I stay here for me and my mother, not for you."

When Duan Lang broke in, he only saw an indifferent blind boy confronting Hong Qing, the leader of the Qingyun Gang.

"Let's go, I can kill myself in front of you." Hong Qing said to Duan Lang.

He knew Qian Fei's idea, and he didn't want to just grant her wish.Anyway, he was doomed to die, and by sending Zhi'er out, he could still retain a little bit of the Hong family's flesh and blood.

"You are not qualified to negotiate conditions." Duanlang said arrogantly: "Now that I am besieging your city lord's mansion, you cannot escape. Whatever I want you to do, you have to do!"

Hongqing snorted coldly: "Although the old man is now surrounded by you and others, it is not difficult to pull one or two backs. Although Zhi'er is my son, he has always been treated poorly by me, and he is not at the same level as me. If you are not friendly, you will definitely not avenge me. You can think about it carefully. "

Duanlang rolled his eyes around, looked at the young man beside Hongqing, and felt that the deal was really worth it.If this young man is not a law-abiding person, at worst, wait until Hong Qing dies before cleaning up.Just as he was about to agree, he saw that the boy was manipulating the wheelchair and bumped into Hongqing head-on. The speed was so fast that he didn't look like a person with disabled legs.

Hongqing subconsciously threw out his palm to block, but the moment he waved his palm, he realized that it was not good, so he hurriedly palmed it, but unfortunately it was too late.

Hong Jiazhi was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, hit the wall heavily, and fell to the ground.

"Zhi'er!" Hongqing was shocked, and hurried forward to check on his son's condition, but found that his son's veins were broken: "Zhi'er, you... why are you..."

Hong Jiazhi spat out a mouthful of blood: "I just don't want to play with you anymore. No matter whether you repent or not, you can't repay my mother's lost life. I don't want to owe your life, and I don't want you to go My mother has to thank you after leaving the underworld! In the next life, let's stop being father and son."

"Hongqing, you always like to play with people's hearts so much... That's why you are destined not to get your true heart..." Hong Jiazhi said, his voice became weaker and weaker until he could no longer hear it.

"Playing with people's hearts..." So, why did he betray everyone like this?

"No, I'm right, it's you people who are wrong, I'm right!" Throwing his son's body on the ground, Hong Qing suddenly yelled like crazy.

Seeing his appearance, Duanlang felt contemptuous in his heart.If you don't repent when you're about to die, you're committing your own crimes, you can't live!

"Fire arrows!"

After a full six hours, Duanlang killed Qingyun Clan leader Hongqing. Since then, Qingyun City has been placed under the jurisdiction of Tianxiahui.

At this time, Qiu Yan, the young leader of the Fuhu Gang, was being locked in a prison alone, with spiders and cockroaches, gnawing on the cornbread he had stepped on: "Oh, when will these days end, I want to eat rice!"

He suddenly rushed to the cell door: "Hey, go and tell Lord Xiong, I know where his broken arm is! Can you let him let me out?"

"Go away, go away, you dare to talk about such nonsense!" The guards in the prison obviously didn't believe it.

"Don't be like this, what I said is true! Last time I saw with my own eyes that the people sent by Wushuang City took the arm from the Qingyun Gang and buried it... Hey, don't go, anyway Bring some rice over here!"

Although the head of the prison didn't release Qiu Yan, he reported the matter to Ying Zheng.

"Wu Shuang City? I know."

Soon, the head of the prison who was in charge of spreading the news was promoted to a higher level, smiling happily.

Ying Zheng stared at Wushuang City on the map and was silent for a long time.

"Guild Master, Deputy Gang Master Fang is back, and he brought a person to see the Guild Master."

"Let them in." No need to guess, Ying Zheng knew who would come in with Fang Wei.

Seeing Ying Zheng, Long Chen couldn't help but lose his composure.After Fang Wei reported a series of things to Ying Zheng, Long Chen's eyes aimed at Ying Zheng's arm: "Master...your hand..."

"As you can see, there is no problem." Seeing Long Chen's concern, Ying Zheng's eyes were also warm.

"You have made great achievements in defeating the enemy, and you will be promoted to the deputy head of the Douzhan hall." In one hall, there can be three deputy hall masters.Now, Long Chen is on the same level as his former boss, Jin Miao.

"...Thank you, Chief." Long Chen paused, but still said: "The wound is just healed, please, Chief...be careful, don't sleep too late."

Ying Zheng looked at his leaving back, and snorted lightly: "This kid, you're still in charge of me!" In semantics, he was a little more intimate than before.

When the gang was fighting abroad, everything went well, and when the people sent by Tianxiahui to take over Qingyuncheng arrived, Duanlang could return.

At the same time, Qin Shuang and the leader of the Fuhu Gang also reached an agreement.The leader of the Fuhu Gang donated Dabi's money and weapons, and signed several peace treaties with Tianxiahui, and then redeemed his son.Speaking of the two, the leader of the Fuhu Gang started from scratch and came to this point. He is also a generation of figures. Unfortunately, he gave birth to a son, who is quite ambitious and talented, so he sighed in vain.

Qiu Yan didn't care how he got back. For him, having a bowl of rice to eat now was the happiest thing ever!