Peerless Pirates

Lang Boyan narrowed his eyes, and at that moment, he saw clearly that a black thing suddenly appeared in Song Zheng's hand, hitting the tip of a silver dragon spear. The Invincible Holy Warlock from Another World. That spear As if the gun was shocked by electricity, the bullet flew away, and then the thing quickly retracted into Song Zheng's sleeve.

Before Long Zhanfeng could react, Song Zheng's hand moved towards another gun. The same black light flashed and a metallic clang was heard. The gun was also swung away. Due to the sudden attack, Long, who had been busy attacking, Zhan Feng was disrupted by two blows. When he regained control of the two guns, he suddenly discovered that Song Zheng had already approached three feet in front of him.

Long Zhanfeng was horrified. He quickly twisted the two guns in front of him and struck Song Zheng on the left and right sides. This time, Song Zheng stopped dodging. He reached out with both hands at the same time and held the two guns in his hands.

The scene was immediately frozen. Song Zheng held the gun in the middle with both hands, while Long Zhanfeng held the handle of the gun. The two faced each other, only three feet apart. At this time, Long Zhanfeng's forehead was covered with sweat, which ran down his nose and cheeks. Obscene. He gritted his teeth, but he couldn't control the heavy breath in his mouth no matter what. His breath blew through his nostrils and between his teeth, making his lips tremble constantly.

Song Zhengyi's face was slightly red and he took a long breath. However, he did not sweat.

The calm did not last long. After a moment, Long Zhanfeng roared, stamped his foot on the ground, and twisted on the spot, trying to knock Song Zheng to the ground. However, the moment he jumped up, Song Zheng also He turned over from the ground and regained his position facing Long Zhanfeng.

Long Zhanfeng didn't give up, and twisted several times in succession. Every time he stopped, he was shocked to find that Song Zheng was still opposite him, looking at him with a smile. Long Zhanfeng was extremely annoyed, and he took two steps back, trying to The gun was pulled out from Song Zheng's hand. However, when he retreated, Song Zheng advanced. When he advanced, Song Zheng retreated, but the two guns did not let go.

Finally, the frightened Long Zhanfeng drew back his two spears again, raised his knees at the same time, and used the force of drawing Song Zheng closer to push against Song Zheng's lower abdomen. However, Song Zheng also raised his knees and pushed outwards, immediately knocking Long Zhanfeng's body down. Feng's knees swung away, and the two of them returned to standing facing each other.

After trying several times, Long Zhanfeng finally understood that unless he let go, he would not be able to get rid of Song Zheng at all and could only stand in such embarrassment. This was without Song Zheng taking the initiative to attack. Otherwise, Long Zhanfeng would be 100% I believe that the two silver dragon spears that I am proud of will really become the opponent's weapons.

After a stalemate for a while, Long Zhanfeng's expression changed several times. Finally, he sighed dejectedly and was about to let go of his hands and admit defeat. But the moment the handle of the gun left his hand, Song Zheng let go, and he pushed the gun forward. , cupping his fists, "General Long, accept the concession!"

Long Zhanfeng was stunned and immediately realized that Song Zheng had let him go, sparing him the humiliation of having his guns taken away from him. He glanced at Song Zheng gratefully, lowered his head and bent over, and held out his guns with an expressionless expression. He handed it to his right hand and returned to the crowd of Shu generals.

The people at the scene have not yet recovered from the scene just now, and their faces are still full of shock.

Lang Boyan tried hard to control his heartbeat and clenched his fists with both hands to prevent them from shaking. After a long time, he bent deeply towards his seat and said, "Master Song is so talented, I admire you! I admire you!" "

Song Zheng hurriedly returned the greeting, "I've been very offensive with my words before. I hope your highness will forgive me!"

Lang Boyan nodded, turned around and coughed at a group of Shu generals, and said in a loud voice, "How lucky are you and I to be able to see the magical skills of Rusi. Now, I declare that Lord Song, no, Mr. Song, is the most powerful person for this king."

Distinguished guest, at noon today, I will hold a banquet in the palace to solemnly welcome Mr. Song! Tomorrow, I will personally escort Mr. Song to Chengdu to show my respect."

All the Shu generals lowered their heads and clasped their fists, and responded with a roar. The military camp is the place where strength is the most important, and Song Zheng won the respect of these Shu generals with incredible means.

Song Zheng saluted repeatedly, "How can I be so virtuous and capable as to deserve such courtesy from His Highness? I am so frightened!"

"You deserve it, you deserve it!" Lang Boyan took Song Zheng's hand, "Mr. Song's martial arts skills are so high that he is not only the number one scholar in the Qi Dynasty, but even the crazy Zen and Hun Dao, the Green Dragon and the Red Tiger, may not be as good. Such a person,

It is already a sin for the little king to greet you before he is dead. There is nothing you can't bear!"

Zhang Chong and Zu Jie tried hard to control the excitement on their faces. Just now, Song Zheng faced the enemy empty-handed on the field. They were frightened. To say that the two of them were not nervous was a fake face-changing rebirth. They knew that Song Zheng

Although it is not difficult to defeat Long Zhanfeng, it is by no means as easy as it seems. If he did not have an extremely flexible body and superb ability to predict each move, he would have been injured by both guns long ago.

Even so, before Song Zheng grabbed the opponent's two guns, he still used the secret weapon Panlong Sword Stick hidden on his body. After the sword and stick were combined into one, it was only three and a half feet long (less than 90 centimeters) and could be completely hidden on the back.

On the side of the waist or even in the long sleeves. Unknown to others, Zhang Chong and Zu Jie understood that Song Zheng used the end of the sword stick to knock away the two spears, and took the opportunity to slow down the momentum of the spears, thereby holding the opponent's spears. This is also

The reason why there were two sounds of gold instruments chiming in the field.

At the scene, except for a few people with extraordinary eyesight such as Lang Boyan and Zu Jie, the other soldiers never saw clearly how Song Zheng shot away the dragon spear with his bare hands. Especially because the clothes Song Zheng wore were a little too loose, most of the people

I didn’t know that Song Zheng had weapons hidden on his body.

At noon, Lang Boyan held a banquet, and all the important Shu generals in Fengjie were present. Some Shu generals who had not watched the competition in the morning were shocked after hearing the details of the competition. They also saw that Lang Boyan had a bad relationship with Song Zhengen,

Who dared not to be angry? They all toasted to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng was courteous, chatting and laughing, and did not refuse the wine he was given. He drank it all in one gulp. This arrogance immediately won the favor of all the Shu generals. Of course, there were also people who deliberately wanted to make Song Zheng drunk and wanted to see Song Zheng's ugly appearance.

However, Song Zheng possesses Chunyang spectrum, and he is a drunkard. Except for a large puddle of wine stains on the ground behind him, he is not drunk at all. He is simply the number one god of wine. At this time, Shu will respect Song Zheng even deeper.

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Lang Boyan and Song Zheng sat side by side in the middle. After receiving three glasses of wine, he kept observing Song Zheng. After seventy or eighty glasses, he saw that he was always talking and laughing freely, so he waved his hand to stop the generals from taking turns to toast.

"Mr. Song's martial arts skills are extremely advanced, and his drinking capacity is unrivaled. He can be called a strange man of his generation! However, what Xiao Wang envies the most is that Mr. Song came to our country of Shu with his beautiful lady as an envoy. Such a romantic person, in this small festival,

, and it spread throughout the world.”

Song Zheng said with a smile, "I'm so ridiculous that I made His Highness laugh."

"No, no, tell the truth sir, not only Xiao Wang, but also all the soldiers in Shuguan sitting here are not envious of sir? Isn't that right?"

All the Shu generals were so excited by the alcohol that they all cheered loudly when they heard this.

"Sir, the Su family's piano skills are unparalleled for a while. Even Xiao Wang has heard about it in Kuizhou. Today Xiao Wang has a heartfelt request, and I hope you will allow it!"

Song Zheng smiled softly, "This time Miss Su came to Sichuan to visit the wonders of Bashu, so she is coming with me. I am not Miss Su's guest, so His Highness wants to invite Miss Su to perform her skills, and also wants to ask Miss Su about her performance." I mean, I can’t be the master.”

Lang Boyan pretended to be stunned, and quickly smiled and said, "That's it. Xiao Wang is envious and admires Sir for treating a beautiful woman like this. It's okay, Mr. Xiangxiangxiangxiuxiu, how dare Xiao Wang be rude. Lou Zhixian, bother you. Take my invitation and invite the Su family to come over. I have heard of Miss Su for a long time and would like to invite Yi Fang to come and play a song."

Lou Jing took Lang Boyan's post in his hand and turned around to go out. The soldiers whispered to each other and inquired about the origins of the Su family. When they heard that the other party was the most famous prostitute in Jiangning, their eyes were filled with fire.

Half an hour later, the beautiful lady in white appeared at the door. She was seen with a towering bun, her whole body was like snow, and her clothes were light and she was floating like a fairy. The people in the room immediately fell silent and stared blankly at the door. It was even more unbearable. Or, wine saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Su Chan held the pipa in her arms and walked gracefully. She walked to a place three feet away from the table, slightly bent her waist, and said like a warbler: "Su Chan, please pay homage to His Highness the Second Prince!"

"Oh! It's Miss Su indeed." Lang Boyan murmured, and his voice was just heard by Song Zheng. When Song Zheng looked at him in surprise, he quickly put away his astonishment, "Little Wang is lucky enough to invite me today." Everyone from Su is here, and we hope that Miss Su can play a song for us."

"yes!"

A servant had already prepared an embroidery stool aside. Xiaoyun stepped forward and brushed it twice with her sleeves before asking Su Chan to sit down.

Song Zheng found that from the time Su Chan entered the door to the time he sat down, he kept his head down, neither looking at Lang Boyan nor looking at himself. His face was cold, neither happy nor sad, which was very different from the previous days. Thinking of Lang Boyan's words again, Song Zheng secretly thought that Su Chan must be old acquaintances with these two highnesses, and even had some kind of relationship.

This idea made Song Zheng a little uncomfortable. He had never deliberately inquired about Su Chan's origins, and he also knew that Su Chan's coming to Shu was not as simple as traveling. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in Fengjie, he discovered clues. Anyway, who was Su Chan? Who she is has nothing to do with him in the first place. She follows him in order to take advantage of him, and he only takes her with him to put a layer of protective color on himself and make use of each other. The rest is out of the question. Even if Su Cicada turned out to be Lang Boyan's woman, so what? It has nothing to do with me anyway!

Thinking of this, Song Zheng quickly adjusted his mind, regained his free and easy expression, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth at Lang Boyan, who was looking at him sideways.

Lang Boyan also smiled back and said in a low voice, "Miss Su, I wonder what song you plan to play?"

Su Chan gently stroked the strings, adjusted it slightly, and responded calmly, "Now that I have come to Kuizhou, I would like to present a few poems about bamboo branches for Your Highness to review."

"Okay! Okay!" Lang Boyan raised his hands and said, "I and the generals are here to listen to the girl's good news."

Su Chan nodded slightly, raised her jade fingers, and sounded a sweet voice, which immediately swept away the chaotic atmosphere in the wine shop. After several preludes sounded, Su Chan opened her sandalwood mouth and said, "Spring grass grows at the top of Baidi City, and at the foot of Baiyan Mountain The river in Shu is clear. People from the south come up and sing a song, but people from the north don’t come up to express their nostalgia..."

The sound of the pipa is penetrating and the sound is crystal clear. Bai Juyi once wrote "Pipa Xing", which said, "The big strings are noisy like the rain, the small strings are like whispers, the noises are mixed, and the big and small beads fall on the jade plate."

In Su Chan's hands, the pipa seems to have turned into a lark that turns thousands of times, and like a lingering wind chime, graceful and spacious. It complements Su Chan's voice.

Song Zheng closed his eyes and immersed himself in the sound. For some reason, he always felt that there was a general sense of resentment in Su Chan's music.