Chapter 110
Yang Chengye inquired as he walked, and finally found Niujia Village after three hours.
Niujia Village is located on the outskirts of Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, which is the outskirts of Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province today.
There are only a dozen families in the entire Niujia Village, and they all make their living from farming, but a strange family came out.
There are two males and two females in this family, they are two couples, they are Guo Xiaotian, Li Ping and his wife, and Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo.
The two couples live in the same courtyard. Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin are sworn brothers who make a living by hunting and blacksmithing in Niujia Village.
It snowed heavily that day, and Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin were furiously forging iron in the thatched hut.
Seeing the heavy snowfall, Yang Tiexin said: "Brother, look at the auspicious snowfall, you and my brothers have been tied, why don't you have a competition?"
Guo Xiaotian also saw the heavy snow, and after hearing Yang Tiexin's suggestion, he immediately laughed and said, "Brother's words are exactly what I want, let's go!"
As Guo Xiaotian spoke, he pulled out the scimitar on the wall and jumped out of the hut, Yang Tiexin also grabbed the spear and fled out with a smile.
In the courtyard, Guo Xiaotian was holding a machete and Yang Tiexin was standing opposite each other holding a spear. In a short while, snowflakes had fallen all over their bodies.
I saw Yang Tiexin flicking his spear, and said, "Brother, you are welcome!"
Guo Xiaotian smiled and said, "Come on!"
Yang Tiexin took two steps forward, stabbing Guo Xiaotian's chest with his long spear, like a poisonous dragon attacking.
"Ha ha"
Seeing this, Guo Xiaotian laughed and said, "Good job!"
As Guo Xiaotian said, he turned his body sideways, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Yang Tiexin's hand holding the gun.
Yang Tiexin did not panic, retreated with his long spear, knocked Guo Xiaotian's scimitar away with the barrel of the gun, and then drew the barrel of the gun towards Guo Xiaotian's chest, Guo Xiaotian did not dare to neglect, and dodged again.
The two fought back and forth with swords and guns, and all the snow within five meters around was swept away.
Under the eaves of the courtyard, two middle-aged beautiful women stood side by side, one steady, watching Guo and Yang who were fighting in the courtyard.
She is Li Ping, the wife of Guo Xiaotian.
The other one was younger, with a plain face, but even so, she couldn't hide her beautiful face.
She is Bao Xiruo, wife of Yang Tiexin, and also a descendant of the Bao family from the previous dynasty.
"Sister-in-law, please persuade them to stop beating, what if they get hurt!"
Bao Xiruo looked at Guo and Yang who were fighting in the courtyard, and said worriedly.
Hearing this, Li Ping shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "Don't worry, sister, they will naturally stop when they are tired, and they have their own sense of propriety, and they won't hit hard."
"Let's go back and prepare meals!"
Bao Xiruo was right when he thought about it, he took another look at the courtyard and followed Li Ping into the kitchen.
"You two are very interested, how about Pindao practicing with you?"
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a long sword on his back, holding a floating dust, and a robe stained with blood suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
"it is good!"
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin agreed at the same time, and both attacked the middle-aged Taoist priest.
The Taoist stuck the floating dust in his waist, drew out the long sword behind his back, smiled "haha" and said, "Good time!"
The Taoist priest raised his long sword, "swipe" two swords, stabbing at Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin respectively.
Guo and Yang narrowed their eyes slightly, and at the same time they were shocked. They didn't expect that the Taoist priest's swordsmanship was so powerful, and the pressure doubled after just one strike.
The Taoist was justifiable and did not forgive others. He divided the two of them with a long sword, not only did not lose the wind, but also beat Guo and Yang back step by step.
At this time Yang Chengye was standing outside the gate of the courtyard, watching the three of them playing with great joy, and they were all giving their best, but Guo Yang was obviously not the Taoist's opponent.
The Taoist priest's Quanzhen sword technique, whether stabbing, chopping, chopping, picking, or teasing, is superb, making it difficult for Guo and Yang to deal with it.
Yang Chengye knew that this Taoist priest was Qiu Chuji who had been hunted down to this point for killing a court official colluding with Jin Guo.
Seeing Qiu Chuji's Quanzhen swordsmanship, Yang Chengye couldn't help but feel happy. He and Zhou Botong had only practiced Kongming Fist, but he had never seen him practice Quanzhen swordsmanship.
Meeting Qiu Chuji now, isn't this a good time to experience Quanzhen swordsmanship?
Thinking of this, Yang Chengye couldn't help but recite a poem:
The world is out of my generation,
As soon as you enter the arena, the years remind you.
In the chatter and laughter of Emperor Tubaye,
It's a drunken life.
Lifting the sword and straddling the ghost rain,
The bones flew away like a mountain bird.
The dust is like the tide and the people are like water,
I only sighed that a few people in the rivers and lakes returned.
After Yang Chengye finished reciting the poem, he exhaled and shouted: "This Taoist priest, how about letting the boy come and learn your Quanzhen swordsmanship?"
Yang Chengye used some sonic skills to knock back the three fighting people, and walked into the courtyard.
Qiu Chuji and Guo Yang looked at Yang Chengye who walked in, secretly startled, this young man has deep internal strength.
"May I ask who you are?"
Qiu Chuji looked at Yang Chengye warily, wondering if Yang Chengye was the one who came to hunt him down.
Yang Chengye drew out the long sword at his waist, and said with a smile, "We'll talk after we fight!"
Qiu Chuji used to have a fiery temper, but now that Yang Chengye ignored him, his temper flared up, and he said angrily, "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Qiu Chuji said that he used Quanzhen swordsmanship and stabbed at Yang Chengye.
Yang Chengye used the Longcheng Sword Technique with his arms around, and beat Qiu Chuji back steadily.
Every move and style of Yang Chengye restrained Qiu Chuji's Quanzhen swordsmanship, which made Qiu Chuji extremely aggrieved.
After more than a dozen moves, Qiu Chuji jumped out of the battle circle, put his sword back into its sheath, and said to Yang Chengye, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is exquisite, I admire you!"
"I don't know your surname, what school did you come from?"
Qiu Chuji asked again, as if he would not give up without asking about Yang Chengye's background.
"The two swordsmanship is exquisite, which is rare in the world. My brother and I have some thin wine. How about we drink and chat?"
At this moment, Guo Xiaotian said suddenly.
Hearing this, Yang Chengye smiled "hehe" and said, "That's exactly what it should be, please!"
Yang Chengye walked into the room unceremoniously as he spoke.
Seeing this, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin also dragged Qiu Chuji into the room.
In the room, Li Ping and Bao Xiruo had already prepared several dishes, a jug of wine, and even a bonfire on which a lamb was roasted. It was golden in color and fragrant.
The four ate roast lamb, drank wine, and talked.
Yang Chengye looked at Yang Tiexin and asked, "This man uses long spears, and he is quite proficient in using the Yang family spear in one hand, but is he a descendant of the Yang family?"
Yang Tiexin smiled and said: "Brother has good eyesight, I'm using the Yang Family Spear."
Yang Chengye smiled and said: "I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but your Yang family gun has only its shape, it's not real, it's a little flashy."
After hearing Yang Chengye's words, Yang Tiexin's face gradually showed displeasure.
Yang Chengye stood up with a faint smile, picked up Yang Tiexin's spear, and started dancing in the room.
Seeing Yang Chengye dancing the spear, Yang Tiexin's eyes widened, and he saw that Yang Chengye used the Yang family spear. Every move and every style was extremely powerful and domineering, especially the last move back to the carbine showed the essence of the Yang family spear vividly.
"This, this is the Yang family gun?"
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(End of this chapter)
Yang Chengye inquired as he walked, and finally found Niujia Village after three hours.
Niujia Village is located on the outskirts of Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, which is the outskirts of Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province today.
There are only a dozen families in the entire Niujia Village, and they all make their living from farming, but a strange family came out.
There are two males and two females in this family, they are two couples, they are Guo Xiaotian, Li Ping and his wife, and Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo.
The two couples live in the same courtyard. Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin are sworn brothers who make a living by hunting and blacksmithing in Niujia Village.
It snowed heavily that day, and Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin were furiously forging iron in the thatched hut.
Seeing the heavy snowfall, Yang Tiexin said: "Brother, look at the auspicious snowfall, you and my brothers have been tied, why don't you have a competition?"
Guo Xiaotian also saw the heavy snow, and after hearing Yang Tiexin's suggestion, he immediately laughed and said, "Brother's words are exactly what I want, let's go!"
As Guo Xiaotian spoke, he pulled out the scimitar on the wall and jumped out of the hut, Yang Tiexin also grabbed the spear and fled out with a smile.
In the courtyard, Guo Xiaotian was holding a machete and Yang Tiexin was standing opposite each other holding a spear. In a short while, snowflakes had fallen all over their bodies.
I saw Yang Tiexin flicking his spear, and said, "Brother, you are welcome!"
Guo Xiaotian smiled and said, "Come on!"
Yang Tiexin took two steps forward, stabbing Guo Xiaotian's chest with his long spear, like a poisonous dragon attacking.
"Ha ha"
Seeing this, Guo Xiaotian laughed and said, "Good job!"
As Guo Xiaotian said, he turned his body sideways, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Yang Tiexin's hand holding the gun.
Yang Tiexin did not panic, retreated with his long spear, knocked Guo Xiaotian's scimitar away with the barrel of the gun, and then drew the barrel of the gun towards Guo Xiaotian's chest, Guo Xiaotian did not dare to neglect, and dodged again.
The two fought back and forth with swords and guns, and all the snow within five meters around was swept away.
Under the eaves of the courtyard, two middle-aged beautiful women stood side by side, one steady, watching Guo and Yang who were fighting in the courtyard.
She is Li Ping, the wife of Guo Xiaotian.
The other one was younger, with a plain face, but even so, she couldn't hide her beautiful face.
She is Bao Xiruo, wife of Yang Tiexin, and also a descendant of the Bao family from the previous dynasty.
"Sister-in-law, please persuade them to stop beating, what if they get hurt!"
Bao Xiruo looked at Guo and Yang who were fighting in the courtyard, and said worriedly.
Hearing this, Li Ping shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "Don't worry, sister, they will naturally stop when they are tired, and they have their own sense of propriety, and they won't hit hard."
"Let's go back and prepare meals!"
Bao Xiruo was right when he thought about it, he took another look at the courtyard and followed Li Ping into the kitchen.
"You two are very interested, how about Pindao practicing with you?"
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a long sword on his back, holding a floating dust, and a robe stained with blood suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
"it is good!"
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin agreed at the same time, and both attacked the middle-aged Taoist priest.
The Taoist stuck the floating dust in his waist, drew out the long sword behind his back, smiled "haha" and said, "Good time!"
The Taoist priest raised his long sword, "swipe" two swords, stabbing at Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin respectively.
Guo and Yang narrowed their eyes slightly, and at the same time they were shocked. They didn't expect that the Taoist priest's swordsmanship was so powerful, and the pressure doubled after just one strike.
The Taoist was justifiable and did not forgive others. He divided the two of them with a long sword, not only did not lose the wind, but also beat Guo and Yang back step by step.
At this time Yang Chengye was standing outside the gate of the courtyard, watching the three of them playing with great joy, and they were all giving their best, but Guo Yang was obviously not the Taoist's opponent.
The Taoist priest's Quanzhen sword technique, whether stabbing, chopping, chopping, picking, or teasing, is superb, making it difficult for Guo and Yang to deal with it.
Yang Chengye knew that this Taoist priest was Qiu Chuji who had been hunted down to this point for killing a court official colluding with Jin Guo.
Seeing Qiu Chuji's Quanzhen swordsmanship, Yang Chengye couldn't help but feel happy. He and Zhou Botong had only practiced Kongming Fist, but he had never seen him practice Quanzhen swordsmanship.
Meeting Qiu Chuji now, isn't this a good time to experience Quanzhen swordsmanship?
Thinking of this, Yang Chengye couldn't help but recite a poem:
The world is out of my generation,
As soon as you enter the arena, the years remind you.
In the chatter and laughter of Emperor Tubaye,
It's a drunken life.
Lifting the sword and straddling the ghost rain,
The bones flew away like a mountain bird.
The dust is like the tide and the people are like water,
I only sighed that a few people in the rivers and lakes returned.
After Yang Chengye finished reciting the poem, he exhaled and shouted: "This Taoist priest, how about letting the boy come and learn your Quanzhen swordsmanship?"
Yang Chengye used some sonic skills to knock back the three fighting people, and walked into the courtyard.
Qiu Chuji and Guo Yang looked at Yang Chengye who walked in, secretly startled, this young man has deep internal strength.
"May I ask who you are?"
Qiu Chuji looked at Yang Chengye warily, wondering if Yang Chengye was the one who came to hunt him down.
Yang Chengye drew out the long sword at his waist, and said with a smile, "We'll talk after we fight!"
Qiu Chuji used to have a fiery temper, but now that Yang Chengye ignored him, his temper flared up, and he said angrily, "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Qiu Chuji said that he used Quanzhen swordsmanship and stabbed at Yang Chengye.
Yang Chengye used the Longcheng Sword Technique with his arms around, and beat Qiu Chuji back steadily.
Every move and style of Yang Chengye restrained Qiu Chuji's Quanzhen swordsmanship, which made Qiu Chuji extremely aggrieved.
After more than a dozen moves, Qiu Chuji jumped out of the battle circle, put his sword back into its sheath, and said to Yang Chengye, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is exquisite, I admire you!"
"I don't know your surname, what school did you come from?"
Qiu Chuji asked again, as if he would not give up without asking about Yang Chengye's background.
"The two swordsmanship is exquisite, which is rare in the world. My brother and I have some thin wine. How about we drink and chat?"
At this moment, Guo Xiaotian said suddenly.
Hearing this, Yang Chengye smiled "hehe" and said, "That's exactly what it should be, please!"
Yang Chengye walked into the room unceremoniously as he spoke.
Seeing this, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin also dragged Qiu Chuji into the room.
In the room, Li Ping and Bao Xiruo had already prepared several dishes, a jug of wine, and even a bonfire on which a lamb was roasted. It was golden in color and fragrant.
The four ate roast lamb, drank wine, and talked.
Yang Chengye looked at Yang Tiexin and asked, "This man uses long spears, and he is quite proficient in using the Yang family spear in one hand, but is he a descendant of the Yang family?"
Yang Tiexin smiled and said: "Brother has good eyesight, I'm using the Yang Family Spear."
Yang Chengye smiled and said: "I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but your Yang family gun has only its shape, it's not real, it's a little flashy."
After hearing Yang Chengye's words, Yang Tiexin's face gradually showed displeasure.
Yang Chengye stood up with a faint smile, picked up Yang Tiexin's spear, and started dancing in the room.
Seeing Yang Chengye dancing the spear, Yang Tiexin's eyes widened, and he saw that Yang Chengye used the Yang family spear. Every move and every style was extremely powerful and domineering, especially the last move back to the carbine showed the essence of the Yang family spear vividly.
"This, this is the Yang family gun?"
Readers, if you read it well, please don't hesitate to vote for your monthly and recommendation tickets, and bookmark them by the way, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
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