The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 78 Seizing the Water Transport Terminal ([-])

A moment later, the sound of fighting stopped at the door of the main rudder of the Cao Gang.

The hand ax of Huang Yuesheng, the deputy leader of the Cao Gang, was knocked into the air and smashed five inches deep into the stone lion next to the gate, while the deputy leader Huang himself fell in front of the gate of the main rudder of the Cao Gang, with his left hand covering his chest, and blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Of course, this is much better than the other deputy gang leader Du Jinrong!

Du Jinrong's snake-like soft sword had broken at this moment. The hilt part fell in front of Deputy Gang Leader Du, and half of the blade was inserted into his left calf, bleeding all over the place.

Compared with the two deputy gang leaders, Pan Qianweng's is much better.

Although there were many sword marks on a pair of gloves, they were still in good condition. Pan Qianweng's limbs trembled slightly due to the reckless moves just now. Apart from the bruised nose and swollen face on his head, Pan Qianweng hardly suffered any trauma.

"Is Master Pan still going to resist?"

The handsome young man on the opposite side, in Pan Qianweng's eyes at this moment, looked so hideous yet frightening.

He teamed up with the two deputy guild masters who were also Yuanhuajing, but they couldn't put any pressure on Yang Qingyuan.

In an understatement, he seized the ax palm and imprinted his heart, and the broken sword injured his left leg.

Within thirty strokes, Du and Huang temporarily lost their fighting power.

I tried my best to support myself, but I was beaten black and blue by him!

It is also Yuanhuajing, why is there such a big gap? !

"Master Pan! Do you want to continue?!" the demon spoke, still in a flat tone, but the disdain, contempt, arrogance, and ignorance in it made Pan Qianweng more angry, and the Arhat subduing magic skill in his body was fully functioning. You can't hurt Yang Qingyuan at all, and you can't lose your dignity as the leader of the Cao Gang!

And Yang Qingyuan, who fought against him, also admired the leader of the Cao Gang. He knew that he was not his opponent, but he resolutely made a move. Even after the two deputy gang leaders fell, he was still fighting with high spirits, which was amazing.

Under Yang Qingyuan's oppression, Pan Qianweng felt that his martial arts had made another breakthrough.

The degree of fit between Arhat's Fu Mo Kungfu and Vigorous Vajra Palm is constantly improving!

Pan Qianweng, who had retreated before, strode forward again, the palm strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, and every blow carried the meaning of breaking a monument and breaking a stone.

"The body of an arhat, the strength of a diamond, smash Huashan!"

This palm is Pan Qianweng's peak.

The three of Xuan Bei who stood silently watching the battle were also shocked by the power of Pan Qianweng's palm!

In this last palm, Arhat's Fumo Kungfu and Vigorous Vajra Palm gradually merged. With the body of Arhat and the palm of Vajra, Pan Qianweng didn't practice Buddhism or practice Zen, but he was able to find another way to bring Buddhist martial arts to such an extent. the point.

Xuan Bei couldn't help admiring Pan Qianweng's talent. Few people in Shaolin Xuan's generation could reach such a level.

It's a pity to meet such a freak as Yang Qingyuan.

Under Dongxuan, it can be called the first, the realm of Yuanhua, invincible in the world.

Even his own master, the abbot of Shaolin, Kong Wen, came personally, so he might not be his opponent.

The powerful palm force approached Yang Qingyuan three feet away, and Yang Qingyuan made a move.

The thirteen swords of the breeze, the wind helps the butterfly dance.

The breeze is blowing, and the colorful butterflies are circling.

The powerful palm force was three feet away from Yang Qingyuan, unable to advance an inch, and was weakened and strangled by layers of breeze.

Yang Qingyuan incorporated Tai Chi sword intent into Qingfeng Thirteen Swords.

The meaning of the sword is the wind, and the yin and yang are the butterflies.

In a breath, this palm was turned into invisible, the power of the palm was annihilated and the sword energy continued!
The following sword energy, as soft as a breeze, blew past Pan Qianweng, and the fine iron gloves on both palms turned into pieces of iron when the sword wind blew past, and fell to the ground.

The brocade robes on Pan Qianweng's body also became thready. If it wasn't for the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty being too open, Yang Qingyuan could have punished him for the crime of disheveled clothing and destroying the city's appearance, and punished him for several crimes.

"Take it!"

Yang Qingyuan let go of his sword finger, and said to the group of arresters behind him.

A group of police officers following Yang Qingyuan rushed forward, trying to capture Pan Qianweng and the other three, but they were stopped by Cao Gang gang members.

"Is Master Pan trying to resist law enforcement?"

Pan Qianweng spat out a mouthful of blood mist, then forced a smile.

"Master Yang, my Cao Gang has eight hundred disciples alone. I'm afraid the number of people you bring is not enough!"

"Oh?!"

Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly, took out a ringing arrow from his sleeve, and fired it towards the sky.

While Pan Qianweng was wondering, he felt the ground tremble slightly, and an elite soldier in armor came from a distance.

The leading general rode his horse to the gate of Cao Gang's chief helm, got off his horse, came to Yang Qingyuan, and bowed in salute.

"The last general of the Imperial Forest Army Beijing Camp——Li Zhijie, the general of Weishan Battalion, sees Master Yang! Weishan Battalion is ordered by Shangshu to wait for Master Yang's dispatch!"

Yang Qingyuan glanced at Pan Qianweng, "Thank you General Li! I don't know how many troops General Li has brought!?"

"The last general will bring 7000 troops here, and there are still [-] troops in the battalion ready to support at any time!"

Yang Qingyuan nodded, and walked slowly past Pan Qianweng who fell to the ground.

"Eight hundred disciples?! That's it?!"

Afterwards, Yang Qingyuan turned to face the army of Weishan Camp.

"All the troops listen to the order! Under the guidance of the police of Jingzhao Mansion, all the members of the Cao Gang will be detained pending trial! If anyone dares to resist with arms, he will be executed on the spot! Life or death!"

"promise!"

A sound of promise resounded through the Water Transport Wharf.

The momentum of the army formation made the faces of the Cao Gang members turn pale.

If it was a one-to-one contest, the Weishanying army might not necessarily be better than the Cao Gang in individual combat power, but if they fought in an array, even if the Cao Gang had ten times more people, they would not be the enemy of the 3000 troops.

Under the leadership of Li Zhijie, the general of the Weishan Camp, all the troops drew their swords and stepped forward.

"lay down your weapon!"

Looking at the mighty Weishan, Pan Qianweng closed his eyes in pain, and ordered, "Cao Gang, help everyone, put down your weapons!"

Pan Qianweng also knew that it was impossible for the gang under his command to fight against the established army.Even if they can win, once they make a move, the Cao Gang will become rebellious!That's when it's really lifeless.

Being arrested now doesn't necessarily mean a dead end. Behind him are Anjibo, Pengchengbo, Weixian County... and the entire Xungui Group. Behind the Xungui Group, His Royal Highness the King of Chu is still standing.

It may not be impossible to turn the tide against the wind. To be patient for a while and wait for the opportunity is the right way.

As Pan Qianweng gave up the order to resist, the members of the Cao Gang put down their swords one after another.

Quite a few gang members still wanted to escape, but their legs were a little weak in the face of the looming crossbow arrows in the Weishan camp.

A leader of the Cao Clan with eight meridians connected to seven meridians wanted to escape quietly, but when he jumped up and started with Qinggong, he was aimed at by the crossbowmen of Weishanying, and hundreds of crossbow arrows fired in volley.

The hall master tried his best to dodge and block, and under three rounds of crossbow arrows, he became a hedgehog.

"If anyone flees in the chaos, they will be punished as resisting the law and shot with crossbow arrows, regardless of life or death!"

Yang Qingyuan's last order and the fate of the fleeing people made the gang members who wanted to escape stop thinking about running away, and obediently captured them with nothing.

There is a high probability that you will not die if you are caught, but if you escape, you are betting your life!

　Chapter 2 here
　　It's not easy to be handicapped part-time, please understand, master judges.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)