Monument Yangmen

Chapter 95 Desperate? !
Seeing the fierce light in Yang Yansi's eyes, the boy was startled and almost fell off the woman's back.

Immediately, the young man's eyes began to be filled with fierce light, he glared at Yang Yansi viciously, and shouted.

"Kill him, kill this slave."

Hearing this, the black-clothed guards became more aggressive in their hands, and two short bronze daggers appeared in their hands.

Hey~
With the bronze dagger in his hand, the skills of the black-clothed guards improved a lot. The two daggers looked like two scorpion tails, and they pierced two big holes in Yang Yansi's clothes.

There was a trace of cold sweat on Yang Yansi's head. If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, the two daggers would have pierced two holes in his body.

Yang Yansi was a little unbelievable, a prince, actually dared to let his subordinates kill him?
Is this stupid?Still confident?

But at this moment, Yang Yansi can't think so much anymore, saving his life is the most important thing.

As soon as he stood still, the black-clothed guards rushed up again.

Yang Yansi casually grabbed the case beside him and threw it at the two black-clothed guards.

The black-clothed guards continued to attack Yang Yansi.

"It's so courageous to make a deadly move!"

Yang Yansi couldn't believe it, and the two black-clothed guards really dared to kill him.

Rolling smoothly, avoiding the ultimate move of the black-clothed guard.

The black-clothed guards followed closely.

"rise!"

Yang Yansi rolled to the middle of the carp pavilion, where stood a stone carp sculpture weighing a hundred catties.

He was holding the carp stone sculpture with both hands, and the veins on his body were bulging.

In the astonished eyes of everyone in the Liyu Pavilion, the carp stone carvings rose from the ground.

"go to hell!"

Yang Yansi's melee martial arts is indeed not good, but he has a good body and natural supernatural power.He had been hiding his clumsiness before and never showed it in front of others, but at the critical moment, he finally showed it.

The hundred-jin carp stone sculpture flew towards the black-clothed guard.

The two black-clothed guards didn't dare to resist now. Compared with the case, the carp stone carving was obviously more than ten times heavier. Even if the two of them tried their best, they couldn't cut it open.

The black-clothed guards retreated again and again, avoiding the attack of the carp stone carving.

"Boom~"

The carp stone sculpture fell to the floor, making a gap the size of a washbasin, and a corner of the stone sculpture sank into the floor.

The stone carving fell, and the trembling Fan Tower shook.

Cao Wei, Pan Bao and other two sides who were fighting stopped at the same time.

It has to be said that a lot of effort has been put into the construction of Fanlou, and the materials used are also high-quality wood. Otherwise, the building will definitely be smashed through if it goes on like this.

The black-clothed guards looked at each other, then rushed towards Yang Yansi again.

Yang Yansi stepped on the table, jumped up, jumped onto the window sill, pulled out the bamboo pole used to roll the curtain, and held it in his hand.

Sticks in hand.

Yang Yansi held the bamboo pole like a gun, and with one shot, three spear flowers appeared in the air.

The three gun flowers approached the face of the black-clothed guard.

The black-clothed guard hurriedly resisted with a bronze dagger.

The gunshots hit the bronze dagger, and the hands of the black-clothed guard went numb.

"Minute!"

The black-clothed guard spat out a word, and the two separated from the left and right, attacking Yang Yansi from both sides.

"Humph!"

Yang Yansi snorted coldly, carried a bamboo spear in his hand, and swept out.

The bowls and dishes swept up by the bamboo spear hit the black-clothed guard on the left, and the black-clothed guard's offensive stalled.

The bamboo spear in Yang Yansi's hand changed its direction, passed through his hand, and stabbed at the black-clothed guard on the right with his strength.

"Huh~"

The black-clothed guard on the right let out a low growl, clenched the dagger with both hands, and slammed it on the bamboo spear that was poking over.

Yang Yansi shook the body of the gun, and the black-clothed guard on the right stepped back.

Turn around and raise the gun.

thrust out suddenly.

The black-clothed guard on the left who had just evaded the dishes faced Yang Yansi's sudden stabbing shot.

This gun has a great reputation, and it has always been called the dragging knife in Guandao Daoshu.

In spear art, it has a great reputation.

Back to the carbine!
The black-clothed guard on the left couldn't avoid the shot at all.

Like stabbing tofu, the bamboo spear pierced through the right arm of the black-clothed guard.

Blood spurted out and spilled on the spot.

"Such handsome spear skills..."

Hu Yanda kicked Wang Ji away and couldn't help admiring.

Cao Wei yelled, "Brother Qilang is really fierce. I thought Brother Wulang was lying to me."

Seemingly inspired by Yang Yansi, Cao Wei shouted.

"Pan Bao, let's go!"

Then he rushed towards Pan Bao with all his teeth and claws.

Yang Yanzhao looked complicated, "It turns out that my spear skills are the worst in the family... I always thought it was the seventh brother..."

Cao Lin watched the battle with her mouth covered, and couldn't help but say something.

"Both civil and military, a good man..."

Huyan Chijin grabbed one with each hand, grabbed two minions, and bumped their heads together, but stared at Cao Lin warily.

"its mine!"

Princess Qingyu's eyes sparkled, "I thought that after he studied literature, he would never see his martial arts again in this life..."

Pan Bao and the others almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Everyone knows and understands that Yang Yansi knows martial arts.

After all, he is the heir of Jiangmen. If he doesn't have a lot of skills, he will inevitably be ridiculed.

However, they did not expect that Yang Yansi's martial arts would be so high.

Of course, this is also related to the style of writing in the early Song Dynasty.

In the early Song Dynasty, literati could practice martial arts, and many literati's martial arts were not weak.

The phrase "without the power to restrain a chicken" can't describe them at all.

Yang Yansi's ferocious expression scared the boy sitting on the woman's back, fell to the ground, and then hid in a corner of the pavilion.

"Whoosh~"

Yang Yansi drew out the bamboo spear, and blood flowed out along the hole made by the bamboo spear.

The black-clothed guard on the left had beads of sweat on his head, but he didn't make a sound.

"die!"

Seeing that his companion was injured, the black-clothed guard on the right suddenly looked ferocious and rushed towards Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi threw out his spear, like a dragon coming out of a hole, and attacked the black-clothed guard on the right.

The two sides fought dozens of times in a few breaths.

The black-clothed guards were all armed with close-quarters fighting skills, and their moves were deadly.

In an instant, the dagger was attached to the bamboo spear.

A horizontal cut.

The bamboo spear broke into two pieces.

The black-clothed guard on the left also took the opportunity to rush forward, and the dagger stabbed directly at Yang Yanshou's heart.

"Really looking for death?!"

Yang Yansi let out a loud roar, and half of the bamboo spear in his hand fell, along the gap of the black-clothed guard on the left, and stabbed into his waist.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of black blood spattered Yang Yansi's face from the mouth of the black-clothed guard on the left.

An unbelievable look flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed guard on the left.

Royal guards, kill as soon as you say, so decisive...

"Puff~"

The body of the black-clothed guard fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he was unwilling to die.

"Ah~"

The companion was killed, and the black-clothed guard on the right let out a roar.

Desperately kill Yang Yansi.

The dagger struck Yang Yansi's only half of the bamboo spear, and the bamboo spear shattered with a bang.

Without a gun in hand, Yang Yansi couldn't resist the attack of the dagger, so he could only dodge.

"Dead! Die! Die!"

The black-clothed guard on the right had bloodshot eyes, attacking frantically with the dagger in his hand.

Yang Yansi couldn't avoid it, and wounds had already started to increase on his body.

"Pfft~"

　Thanks to 'Forrest Gump Feifei' for the five yuan reward!Thanks to 'Hao v Hao' for a big reward!If you want to know what will happen next... let's talk about it tomorrow... the fifth watch!Ten thousand words!Diligent as I am, where are the flowers?Where is the applause? (To explain, people who practice long weapons are generally not very good at close combat. This is why many generals in ancient times practiced short weapons in addition to being proficient in long weapons... For example, Zhao Yun, in addition to spear skills , and also good at swordsmanship!)

　　
　
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