Taiping Inn

The two sides could not reach an agreement after all, so they started fighting. This place is somewhat similar to the layout of Caishikou, which is quite open and suitable for fighting.

Duan Qin brought about a hundred people, but there were only more than ten riders behind him at this time. The others had already set up ambushes in other directions to prevent anyone from escaping.

Duan Qin's calculations were very good. Although the military strategy said that if there are ten people, they should be surrounded. The number of people he brought was only twice that of the Sanhui Escort Agency, and he should not have divided his troops in this way. However, he felt that his more than ten good players could fight against many people alone, and he was in charge personally. As long as he rushed head-on, he could defeat these escorts.

However, Duan Qin did not expect that these escorts were also prepared. As soon as they started, they slipped out the hand guns that had been hidden in their sleeves. More than ten hand guns fired together. At such a close distance, the power was not inferior to the hidden weapons of Tangjiabao.

There was a flash of fire and smoke rising. Several people were lying dead on the ground, and they were obviously dead.

Unfortunately, the hand cannon only has one round of ammunition, and it is quite troublesome to reload the ammunition, so most of the time it can only be fired once when facing the enemy.

Duan Qin has a high level of cultivation and blocked several lead bullets shot at him, but he was also shocked and numb in his palms. He was shocked and angry: "How dare you! You actually use firearms."

Since ancient times, the court has not banned swords, but it has banned the private possession of strong bows and crossbows and various armors. Once discovered, it will be punished for treason. After the rise of firearms, it is naturally included in this list.

But now, who still cares about these? Many powerful forces, let alone strong crossbows and armor, even have cannons. Who can do anything to them? Whether it is the Great Wei court or the so-called Great Zhou court, the laws have long been in name only. Their Sanhui Escort Agency is not as good as those behemoths in the rivers and lakes, but it is not difficult to spend a lot of money to buy a few hand cannons.

Zhou Piaopeng sneered and did not speak, but drew his own weapon, a blue short knife, and attacked Duan Qin.

Duan Qin snorted coldly, and also waved the golden knife in his hand, fighting with Zhou Piaopeng.

There is an old saying that goes "If you practice boxing without practicing martial arts, it will be nothing when you get old." For a martial artist, fighting with others often loses blood and energy. If you can't step into the realm of returning to the true self, after you get old, your blood and energy will decline day by day, and your spirit will become weaker and weaker. Your cultivation will only be about 80% of your peak at most. Therefore, in a fight of the same realm, the young will definitely defeat the old. The so-called "fist is afraid of the young" comes from this.

Although Duan Qin's cultivation is deeper than Zhou Piaopeng, after all, he is old and lacks blood and physical strength, while Zhou Piaopeng is in his prime. In addition, Duan Qin took the lead bullet from the fire gun, and his right hand that wielded the knife was more or less injured. The knife's momentum is inevitably stagnant. For a while, there is no clear winner.

At this moment, there was a sound of treading tiles, and a rough voice laughed loudly, saying: "Young Chief Escort has great skills, it's really like the Yangtze River's waves behind pushing the waves in front, one wave stronger than the other."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared on the roof not far away, with round eyes and curly beard, short and strong, with a rough look.

Duan Qin's face changed, he put away his knife and stepped back a few steps, saying: "It turns out that the 'Subduing Tiger King Kong' Feng has arrived."

The man's name is Feng Linxuan, he is a famous wanderer in the world, and he is also listed on the black and white spectrum, but the black and white spectrum includes more than a hundred masters, and the gap between the top ten and the bottom ten is still very large. The former can probably have the cultivation of the heavenly realm, and the latter can only have the cultivation of the return to the true realm.

Feng Linxuan jumped between Duan Qin and Zhou Piaopeng, and laughed loudly: "Thanks to my friends in the martial arts world for looking up to me and giving me the nickname 'Subduing Tiger King Kong'."

Duan Qin's face was full of vigilance: "I wonder what advice you have for me, Mr. Feng?"

"Okay, okay." Feng Linxuan did not beat around the bush, "I have heard of the great name of Mr. Li, the Bi Bo Jushi, for a long time, and have admired him for a long time, but unfortunately I have not had the chance to meet him. I heard that the token he left behind is here, so I came here to borrow it so that I can visit Mr. Li. I hope you can help me. Feng will definitely reward you handsomely in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Piaopeng and Duan Qin's faces changed.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Feng Linxuan was just a wanderer in the martial arts world, but he was able to make such a big name. His cultivation is naturally not to be underestimated. If he really takes action, I am afraid that the two of them together will not be his opponent.

Zhou Piaopeng's face changed constantly. He knew that if it was just Duan Qin, he would still have a chance to fight. Now that he met Feng Linxuan, there was no hope. He could only hand the things to Feng Linxuan and try to get out of this situation. As for the big shots blaming him later, that could only be discussed later. It was better than losing his life now.

Zhou Piaopeng took the bag he had been carrying, took out an exquisite box, and threw it to Feng Linxuan.

Feng Linxuan reached out to catch it, opened the box, and saw a golden needle inside, which was covered with velvet.

The golden needle was about three inches long, thicker than ordinary sewing needles, similar to an awl, but extremely delicate. Looking closely, the needle was engraved with various patterns, and even three small characters, which were Li Daotong.

Feng Linxuan was delighted and knew that he was right. He closed the box and was about to leave.

Duan Qin's face changed several times, but he didn't have the courage to step forward to stop him.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, and more than ten horses were galloping. Amid the sound of hooves, someone shouted loudly: "The heaven is unjust, and the year is coming."

In an instant, the escorts of the Sanhui Escort Agency were silent, and someone trembled and said: "It is the Wu...Wudao Sect, everyone hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves was already close at hand, and Zhou Piaopeng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I can't leave!"

Even Feng Linxuan looked solemn.

When a Jianghu wanderer meets a Jianghu sect, he will always suffer.

I saw more than a dozen disciples of Wudao Sect wearing white clothes galloping over on horseback. There was also a blue sedan chair behind it. The four strong sedan chairmen were walking like flying, which was not inferior to those of riding horses. It can be seen that these four sedan chairmen were Deep cultivation. Those who can make four masters a sedan chair bearer must have a very good identity.

After the disciples of Wudao Sect stopped the horse, the leader whispered loudly: "This is Elder Feng from our Wudao Sect. He will not come out to walk around at any time. Today you are lucky to see him. Elder Feng I ask you where Li Daotong’s golden needle is, and I gave it out well. Elder Feng showed his compassion and spared your lives."

Wudao Sect has four great Dharma kings, ten great elders, and twelve hall masters. Only one of the ten elders is Feng, whose surname is Feng, named Feng Munian.

Duan Qin showed joy, turned around, knelt on one knee in front of the blue sedan chair, and said aloud: "Duan Qin has met Elder Feng."

Elder Feng did not speak, and the disciple of Wudao Sect who had spoken before said on behalf of him: "Please get up, Master Duan."

Duan Qin then stood up and retreated to the side.

Feng Linxuan naturally heard about Feng Munian's name and laughed: "In terms of cultivation, even if Elder Feng is not as good as Senior Li of Bibo, he is not far away. With the support of Wudao Sect, what else will be difficult to accomplish. ? Why fight for this golden needle?”

The disciple of Wudao Sect said, "If Hero Feng knows the appearance, he will hand over the golden needle. Elder Feng will record this favor, but if Hero Feng doesn't know the current affairs, don't blame us for being merciless, let's have a great deal. Even if you are capable, you can't go out of the northwest."

Feng Linxuan sneered: "It's worthy of being the Wudao Sect, it's such a big tone. But I heard that Wudao Sect is fighting against the Zhenyan Sect and the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions, and I'm afraid there are not many people who stay in the northwest."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Linxuan paused his feet, stepped on the bluestone floor and stomped into the sky.

More than ten disciples of Wudao Sect left Ma'an at the same time and purged Feng Linxuan.

These disciples of Wudao Sect have very good cultivation. Although they fight alone, they must be no match for Feng Linxuan, the "Vajra of the Tiger", but after forming a formation, Feng Linxuan could not escape, forcing him to fall again Back to the ground.

Feng Linxuan shouted loudly, and with one hand, forcing two disciples of Wudao Sect to retreat. Then he swept his arms across. He practiced his kung fu horizontally, and his arms really fell on the chest of a disciple of Wudao Sect like a double whip. He was hit and his chest was sunken and his orifices were bleeding, and he seemed to be inactive.

"What a thief!" The disciple of Wudao Sect shouted loudly, and the four sedan chairmen put down the blue sedan chair and joined the battlefield.

The four of them took out a large net made of unknown material, and the four of them took a corner of the big net and looked under Feng Linxuan.

There were more than ten disciples of Wudao Sect surrounded Feng Linxuan, and there was a big net above it. It was really a net of heaven and earth, not to mention that there was a Feng Wunian beside him.

He knew that today was in danger. In order to save his life, he took out the box containing the golden needles and smiled, "Do you want this thing? Let's do it for you!"

After saying that, he threw the box to the east, while he himself rushed to the west.

Just as this was, a bead shot out from the blue sedan and hit Feng Linxuan's back heart. Feng Linxuan's face suddenly pale, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he did not dare to stop at all, and fled from here without looking back. .

The disciples of Wudao Sect didn't care about him and chased him towards the box.

At this time, the Double Gun Ji had closed down every house and there was no one watching the fun. But by chance, a boy was sleeping in the corner of the wall. Even the movement just now failed to wake him up, and the box flew straight in. In the arms of the boy.

The disciples of Wudao Sect instantly surrounded the young man.

The young man was dressed in black, not the outfit of an ordinary person. He looked like he was born in a wealthy family, with a bluestone hanging on his chest. But seeing this bluestone was warm and crystal clear, the light flowed, and a faint blood color was faintly revealed. After looking carefully, he wanted to Lost in the blue and red colors, there seems to be another world in the stone, like a treasure.

Several disciples of Wudao Sect did not dare to take action immediately for a while, and looked at each other, and were all a little confused.

No matter how you look at the young man's outfit, he is not an ordinary person. At this time, he is surrounded by everyone and is still sleeping soundly. Everyone in Wudao Sect is suspicious: "Is this young man a child of a family? Or is it not a young man at all, But a master who is rejuvenated?”

Several disciples of Wudao Sect couldn't help but think of the Ji Tianwang of this sect. Legend has it that Ji Tianwang is a hundred years old but a childish figure.

The disciple of Wudao Sect, who was in charge, glanced at the blue sedan chair without any movement, and said in a deep voice: "This... kid, please hand us the box in your arms."

The boy still couldn't wake up and didn't respond.

The disciple of Wudao Sect winked. The disciple of Wudao Sect next to him put away his weapons and reached out to get the box in the boy's arms.

At this moment, a faint sound of flute sounded.