Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

() In fact, Hou Qingyun's depression didn't last long before he became happy again.

"Whatever they do, don't I just go into the mountains and forests, have adventures, and travel around the rivers and lakes with beauty?"

"It would be even better to wipe out a few more thieves and devils..."

"This guy is really good at self-regulation."

Xia Gulan suddenly felt that her worry was a waste of emotion.

Not long after, a group of martial arts people suddenly rushed into the inn and said, "The Yellow River Gang and Tie Jianmen are fighting in the dense forest..."

"Huh?" Hou Qingyun was stunned for a moment, just now he was saying that fighting alone is meaningless, now it's all right, and it escalated into a group fight in an instant.

But this is the Yellow River Gang, how could I not go?

It seems that there is still no escape from the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Don't ask the reason, don't ask the target, don't ask the time, don't ask the location, as long as it is a matter of your own gang, even if you know you are invincible, you still have to fight.

This kind of gang fight between sects is the place that consumes the most.

It is impossible for Hou Qingyun to just ignore the matter of the Yellow River Gang. He followed a group of people from the rivers and lakes to leave the inn by himself and wandered around in the wilderness to an open place.

Seeing that the two groups of strong men are clearly separated, the shape of one group is fairly neat, both men and women have relatively normal appearance, and most of their weapons are long swords, while the other group has all kinds of things, each with their own characteristics, basically no A few looked normal.

Obviously, the Yellow River Gang will not be that kind of neat party.

Hou Qingyun was about to go over to join the Yellow River Gang, when suddenly all the people around him avoided three feet away, Hou Qingyun turned around to see that it was Xia Gulan who had come.

"Why are you here?" Hou Qingyun said: "This is about our Yellow River Gang—"

"Even if it's about your Yellow River gang, can't I come to help you?" Xia Gulan's bright eyes sparkled with stars, with a hint of resentment, as if to blame Hou Qingyun for leaving without saying goodbye.

"Okay, let's go!" Hou Qingyun nodded.

Perhaps it was because Hou Qingyun's arrival changed the course of the eagle eagle. Originally, the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River and Hou Tonghai were supposed to be arresting Guo Jing at this time, but obviously not here.

When Hou Qingyun appeared, Hou Tonghai was overjoyed. He had heard from the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River that his nephew had taken a girl all the way to the desert, and then he disappeared. He didn't expect to appear here again.

After exchanging pleasantries, Hou Tonghai basically introduced the situation: Hou Tonghai himself is the backbone of our side, followed by the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River and Peng Lianhu's Pengjiazhai masters. The rest are all minions, and most of them come to help. It's a nameless person who can't be used much.

As for the reason for the fight, Qian Qingjian, one of the four ghosts of the Yellow River, knocked down a young girl from Tiejianmen on Daxingfu Street, so the two sides escalated from verbal scolding to physical friction, and the small fight escalated into a group fight, and there was a fight. Now this situation.

This reason may seem ridiculous, but it is the truth.

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu were sitting in Zhao Wang's mansion, unable to escape.

On the side of Tiejianmen, there are many masters, not considered elites, five elders have come, and there are also Nanquanmen and Tiexianmen to help the masters of boxing.

There have been several fights in a row before.

As a result, the Yellow River gang was completely suppressed and beaten. By the moonlight, Hou Qingyun realized that everyone on his side seemed to be wounded. The four ghosts of the Yellow River had bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Don't worry." Hou Tonghai squeezed out a smile on his ugly blue face, "They won't kill you..."

Seeing that Hou Tonghai was injured, Hou Qingyun burst into anger.Although Hou Tonghai was a joke and a warm-up buffoon in the sculpture, but here he is Hou Qingyun's uncle, and he treats him very well.

In particular, someone from Tiejianmen on the opposite side made a sarcasm: "You gang of clowns from the Yellow River gang, today you all just need to kneel down and kowtow a few times, and we will let you go..."

As he spoke, the other party burst into laughter.

"Put your mother's stinky fart—" Hou Tonghai couldn't help shouting loudly, but pulled the wound on his waist, grinning in pain.

Hou Qingyun hurriedly said: "Uncle, please rest first, and watch the boy wipe out these clowns!"

As he spoke, he drew out his long sword, stepped out of his own formation, and said coldly: "I am Hou Qingyun from the Yellow River Gang, whoever farted there just now, come out and suffer death!"

"Hou Qingyun? Could it be that you are the fifth ghost of the Yellow River, hahaha..."

Amidst another burst of laughter, a young swordsman stepped forward with his sword.

"You don't know how to live or die, your four senior brothers have all been defeated by my sword, so what can you do here?"

"Report your name!" Hou Qingyun didn't want to say more, and shouted directly.

"Zhong Shen of the Iron Sword Gate, let me give you ten moves, so as not to say that I am bullying the small with the big," the swordsman said proudly.

"That's what you said!" Hou Qingyun suffocated his anger, and at this moment he straightened out his sword. As soon as he started, he used the wind and fast sword style, and the fierce sword moves covered him like a torrential rain, which made the young swordsman who was still contemptuous just now Immediately, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly held his sword to fight back, but how could his inferior sword skills and body skills stop him?

Hou Qingyun's swordsmanship was so fast that both parties in the fight thought that Zhong Shen didn't make a move. In the blink of an eye, Hou Qingyun withdrew his sword and retreated. Hit by a sword, he collapsed to the ground.

Bleeding!

Although it is not fatal, if the bleeding is not stopped in time, the blood will flow more after a long time, and the person will still die.

Two people had already carried Zhong Shen back, and the other party seemed to be captured by Hou Qingyun's aura, whispering for a while, as if they had already discussed who should be sent on the field.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a long beard came out with a sword. Hou Qingyun didn't even bother to ask the opponent's name, and directly swung his sword forward. The man had rich fighting experience and his sword skills were extraordinary. Hou Qingyun's quick sword.

It's a pity that Hou Qingyun is not only fast with his sword, but his internal strength and swordsmanship are also not weak. He used Xia Gulan's "Sky Dungeon Swordsmanship", and a series of sharp and exquisite sword moves immediately made the middle-aged man at a loss. , After a dozen or so closes, he was stretched left and right, and his wobbly figure was unstable.

Hou Qingyun didn't want to procrastinate for too long, suddenly Yun Jin used more than a dozen of his own swordsmanship, three to the left, three to the right, and three to the upper and lower, the delicate moves in the "Sword of Heaven Dungeon" instantly turned into ruthless Spicy sharp sword.

The sudden change of moves made it difficult for the middle-aged swordsman to resist, and barely blocked the three-way sword, while the others were all hit, and he was hit by seven or eight swords in a row with a scream, but he could barely stand, and blood stained his clothes in a short while.

This suddenly stunned everyone in the Iron Sword Sect. You must know that the long-bearded middle-aged man's swordsmanship is only inferior to the head of the sect, and he is the second best swordsman. The tallest one was so vulnerable to the youths of the Yellow River Gang, naturally no one dared to come out again.

But the Tiejianmen obviously didn't want to just admit cowardice, and after some discussion, they came up with such a solution.

An old man in a tight shirt came out, he didn't have a weapon, he laughed and said: "Little old man Huatai of the Nanquan School, this time I want to compete with my younger brother in boxing skills, and I ask my younger brother to give me some advice."

As soon as he said this, the members of the Yellow River Gang started shouting and cursing.

"You can't fight with swordsmanship, so you want to compete with fists?"

"Fucking bastard, Mr. Hua, you are also a famous master, but you are so dirty!"

"Have you lived with dogs for a long time?"

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Seeing that his swordsmanship is amazing, he wants to compete with his fists. This is too shameless, and what's even more shameless is that this old man is always smiling.

"Okay, I'll let you go back crying."

Hou Qingyun's long sword was still in its sheath, and he held his claws with five fingers, and said: "Seeing how respectful you are, I will forcefully give you a few pointers."

Seeing Hou Qingyun's reassuring look, Mr. Hua's heart suddenly jumped: This kid is at most in his early twenties, and his sword skills are so superb and fierce, obviously it's all due to his kung fu.But with such a strong tone, it is possible that his hands are not weak, this is unlikely!

The Yellow River Gang also looked at each other in blank dismay: Junior brother looks full of confidence, it doesn't look like a bluff!

You'll know if it's there as soon as you start it.

As soon as Hou Qingyun's nine-yin white bone claw made a move, Hua Laoer couldn't laugh immediately, and the dense finger strength made Hua Laoer shudder.

Nanquanmen's boxing method is dexterous, and because of this, he didn't have the embarrassment of being defeated by a single move.

When Hua Laoer's fist touched Hou Qingyun's five fingers, the sharp tingling sensation made Hua Laoer extremely shocked.

The opponent's five fingers are like steel claws, unstoppable!

Hua Laoer also changed his mind, changed his left fist into a grab, and pinched Hou Qingyun's wrist, while his right fist hit Hou Qingyun's arm.

However, he also underestimated Hou Qingyun's speed. After witnessing Mei Chaofeng's 'Nine Yin White Bone Claws', Hou Qingyun saw how powerful that crazy claw strike was. In the eyes of peerless masters, the faster the shot, the more flaws there will be.

But how many peerless masters are there?

Obviously, the old man in front of him is not, so after Hou Qingyun suddenly increased the speed of his hand, Hua Tai immediately felt that it was difficult to catch it. The wrist that was pinching Hou Qingyun's joint was suddenly held by Hou Qingyun, and his right wrist was also pinched by Hou Qingyun's five fingers. live.

The sound of 'kacha' bone cracking sounded, followed by the sound of Huatai's miserable howling.Not only that, after Hou Qingyun crushed his left phalanx and right wrist, he grabbed the end of Hua Laoer's right arm with one claw, five fingers penetrated into the flesh, and one claw fell down.

"Wow——" Huatai howled again, he didn't have Xia Gulan's quick technique, and he was able to use energy to protect the meridians of his arm in time under Mei Chaofeng's claws, and Hou Qingyun tore him apart under this claw A few pieces of meat came down, and bones could be seen in the wound.

Huatai fainted from the pain, and a few people from Tiejianmen quickly rushed out to carry him back. His injuries were much worse than those of the previous two. I'm afraid his martial arts are basically useless.