Three Wonders of Huashan

Chapter 163 The Anticlimactic Battle

Zheng Luo swept away the downfall, with awe-inspiring spirit, he was the first to go up the mountain.One hundred soldiers under his command were killed by He Ruoxu blocking the way, and there were still more than seven hundred people at this time, everyone looked solemn, and followed closely behind.When they arrived at the Huashan camp, the [-] soldiers stood in two rows, and Zheng Luo led Liu Taisu and others straight to the top of the mountain.

At this time, a full moon hangs in the middle sky, covered with white snow, the whole Huashan Mountain is like a fairyland.Fang Ze was wearing a moon white gown, holding a sword in his right hand and a rag in his left hand, wiping the blade back and forth.The moonlight was like water, reflecting Fang Ze like a fairy.

Behind Fang Ze, Linghu Chong stood side by side with Fang Sheng, Mo Da and the others.

Qu Feiyan, Ren Yingying, Zheng Luli and Yilin were a little far away.Qu Feiyan pursed her lips and cursed, "Saobao! It's cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, and you're actually only wearing a single piece of clothing..."

Ren Yingying and Zheng Luli couldn't help but nodded, agreeing with Qu Feiyan's opinion rarely.Only Yilin looked at Fang Ze with a worried face, not daring to take her eyes off.

Seeing Zheng Luo and his party coming, Fang Ze just bowed his hands slightly.He thought to himself: "Anyway, we're going to do it anyway, so why bother to be hypocritical?"

Seeing this, Zheng Luo snorted heavily, and said in a loud voice: "Young boy, you don't know etiquette at all! Mo Dao A Li is going to marry you, even with my old age, I can't afford you to be called a senior?"

Fang Ze raised his head and glanced at Zheng Luo, and said slowly: "If the old man is a guest at Mount Hua, the junior will naturally treat him like a guest! It's just that you and I are enemies tonight, so why bother to pretend?"

Zheng Luo also knew that Fang Ze was right, but he just couldn't understand his frivolous appearance with his wisdom in his hands and his chances of winning.He has a violent temper, and he was also disgraced by He Ruoxu at the foot of the mountain yesterday, and suffered heavy losses, so he immediately asked angrily, "How to fight?"

Fang Ze said: "Ten people from each side will fight each other until there is only one person left in the field. I will go first, you can do whatever you want!" After Fang Ze finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation.

Just as Zheng Luo was about to leave, Fazhao stopped him and said, "The Taibao might as well ask his subordinates to test it first..."

Zheng Luo's face was livid, and he said in a deep voice: "No need! If this kid loses, no one else will go up. Hmph! Young people don't know the heights of heaven and earth. He wants to challenge ten of us with one person. It is also because he has self-knowledge and knows two The two are fighting each other, and I will definitely lose the ten-fight agreement. How can the old man make him take it lightly? Just as expected, let him be convinced!"

Fang Ze said "tsk tut" repeatedly, "Senior Zheng, you have to be reasonable. If you hadn't used tricks to capture Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu, there is an agreement of ten battles, and we will have no chance of winning. ?”

"Hit if you want, what's the fuss?" Zheng Luo shook his shoulders, shaking his bear's skin wide open.After grabbing a Qinglong Yanyue Knife handed over by Wan Zai, he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and just danced it casually, and the snow on the ground was swept away.

Suddenly, Zheng Luo's sleeves bulged and rounded, and he held a knife in both hands, and slashed at Fang Ze fiercely, completely natural.With this strength, he might not be able to chop off a piece of a mountain.

Although the power of this knife was astonishing, others who watched from a distance felt terrified, but Fang Ze was clear in body and mind, he could see the knife clearly from the moment it was launched to the time it fell, and it was not difficult to avoid it.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he made a move that surprised everyone. He held the sword with one hand and raised his backhand, and chose to face Zheng Luo's sword head-on.

"Don't..." Zheng Luli's eyesight was not bad, her face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help shouting, hoping that her grandfather would show mercy.

Seeing Fang Ze being so arrogant, Zheng Luo was also a little annoyed, even if he wanted to pull back, it was too late.

"Zizi", when the swords collided, sparks burst out, and everyone covered their ears with a piercing sound.

"Bang bang..." The bluestone where Fang Ze landed was cracked, but the single sword held the broadsword firmly.

"Go!" Fang Ze turned his wrist, and the strength was transmitted from the sword to the broadsword.Zheng Luo only felt a strong attack, and he almost couldn't hold his hands, so he had no choice but to retreat, and his body retreated a few steps in a row.

Frustrated by Zheng Luo's move, he couldn't help opening his eyes, glaring at Fang Ze and said, "This knife of mine weighs 130 pounds and six ounces. It was cast with cold iron by Tao Ye, a famous foundry in the capital. When I was 40 years old, I used it to break the knife. Heavy Armored Cavalry 72, you kid actually dare to underestimate this old man!"

Fang Ze took a sword flower and said with a smile: "The Huashan long sword was given by my mentor when he collected the gate wall. It weighs six catties and four taels. Senior Zheng, please give me another move!"

Shibie will look at him with admiration for three days, not to mention that Zheng Luo has always looked at Fang Ze with admiration.Immediately fight the enemy with twelve points of spirit.

The 82-year-old man is holding a 130-two-jin big knife, chopping is chopping, chopping is chopping, chopping is chopping, and the movements are not stagnant at all, let alone muddled, and without any tricks.

Even if Fang Ze wanted to use Zheng Luo to feed him, he couldn't help but feel a little more dignified.

After more than a dozen moves by the two of them, the people around couldn't bear the sword energy of the two of them, and they withdrew far away.

Linghu Chong estimated the combat strength of both sides, and immediately felt relieved.I thought to myself: "If I am right with Mr. Zheng, I am afraid that the outcome is still in doubt. Against Junior Brother Shang... Sigh, Zhou's body is full of flaws, but he doesn't know how to draw the sword..."

Master Fang Sheng has silently recited "Amitabha" countless times, and now with his martial arts cultivation, he can't understand it.

Apart from Liu Taisu and Fazhao who could see some clues on Zheng Luo's side, everyone else was like Fang Sheng. Although they were inexplicably horrified, they really couldn't tell who was better.

With a sound of "snap", Fang Ze flicked his fingers and landed on the broad blade, only to hear the long blade humming and trembling, which shocked Zheng Luo until his arms went numb.

He simply smashed the big knife on the ground, dragged the knife with one hand, turned around and left.

"Slash with a knife?" Fang Ze sneered twice, followed quickly, and stabbed Zheng Luo's back with his sword.

There was still a distance of about ten feet between the two, when Zheng Luo suddenly turned around, turned his wrists upwards, swung his sword obliquely, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he went straight to Fang Ze's head.

Fang Ze had been on guard for a long time, and turned his head to the side, letting the big knife just pass by the tip of his pen.Then he kneaded his body and hit Zheng Luo's chest point directly.

Zheng Luo waved the sleeve of his robe, and Fang Ze only felt the strong wind blowing against his face, which hurt his face, as if someone had slapped him hard.This is him, if other people suffer from this iron sleeve, they will definitely die.

Although Zheng Luo waved out his sleeve, the key point on his chest was restrained, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, unable to move.At the same time, the broadsword fell to the ground with a bang.

"Taibao!"

"Taibao!"

Liu Taisu and Fazhao both rushed forward and swung their palms at the same time, trying to force Fang Ze back and snatch Zheng Luo back.

With his left hand behind Fang Ze's back, he struck with his right palm in succession, with two "papa", Liu Taisu and Fazhao flew upside down.

It wasn't that Fang Ze deliberately wanted to pretend, it was because he was careless just now and got a big mouth, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.Maintaining the image of a master all night, how can he break his merits one last time?He also has many wives watching from a distance, okay?

At this time, everyone saw that the winner had been divided, and they all rushed forward, focused on their guard, but they didn't dare to act rashly, they all looked at Fang Ze.

Zheng Luli looked at his grandfather who was slumped on the ground, gently pulled Fang Ze's sleeve, and said, "Brother Ze..."

Fang Ze patted the back of Zheng Luli's hand and said softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Zheng is fine!"

Liu Taisu suppressed the tumbling inner breath, cupped his hands and said: "Leader Fang, we have lost, we will go down the mountain immediately, and we will never be enemies with you again!"

Fang Ze winked at Zheng Luli, Zheng Luli understood, and immediately stepped forward to unlock Zheng Luo's acupoints, helped him up, and asked softly, "Grandpa, are you alright?"

"Hmph, what can the old man do? I will slap him even if I don't want to, so I can relieve the hatred in my heart!" Zheng Luohu was determined to die, and his mouth was still stubborn.

Seeing that the others didn't answer, he also felt a little embarrassed, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.He took out the imperial edict from his bosom for a while, took out the yellow silk edict, and read it aloud: "Fang Ze from Huashan sent the edict!"

Fang Ze was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought, "Which one is causing this trouble? If you lose, go down the mountain obediently, and then release Master Fangzheng and others...Imperial decree? What imperial decree?"

Zheng Luli also blushed a little, shook Zheng Luo's hand and said, "Grandpa, let's stop making trouble..."

Zheng Luo ignored it, and read out to himself: "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said, Fang Ze, the head of Huashan, has profound morals and deeds, and has made meritorious deeds in protecting the people of the whole place. A golden crown and a robe, from the date of receiving the decree, immediately enter Beijing to have an audience, hereby!"

Seeing that Fang Ze was still indifferent, Zheng Luo stuffed the imperial decree into Fang Ze's hands, and sent someone to bring the golden crown robe, then sneered, and walked away.

This change came so suddenly, Fang Ze managed to come back to his senses, hurriedly called Zheng Luo, and asked seriously: "I don't know where Master Fang Zheng and the others are now?"

Zheng Luo didn't turn his head back, and said: "They are not objects. Could it be that the old man still carries them with him at any time? When the old man goes down the mountain, they will return safely. What are you in a hurry for?"

"Then what is Mr. Zheng planning so hard?"

"Do I need to explain to you what the old man is going to do? Treat Lu Li well, or I won't blame the old man for slapping you next time!" The voice came, Zheng Luoren had gone far away, and he had no face to stay in Huashan anymore.

Holding the imperial decree, Fang Ze thought it was very absurd, it was really ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)