The last book is talking about the black wind ghost Zhang Rong in the village of Locust Tree, who took out five poisonous plum blossom nails in his arms, and fought the sun and moon flying little Taibao Zhonglin.
Zhang Rong this boy has the greatest ability among the five ghosts, he has been guided by the high people since he was a child, taught by the stranger, the pair of plum blossom nails in his hand are haunted, the tricks are fierce, it is the nemesis of the five golden dragon and tiger sticks, Zhong Lin's hardware dragon and tiger stick moves are mighty, open and close, when he encounters this kind of plum blossom nails, a little bit can't open his hands and feet, Zhong Lin thinks in his heart: "Before I came, I didn't take the little locust tree village seriously, I only said that with my hardware dragon and tiger stick, I swept him away here, I didn't expect that there were such capable people hidden here, This black wind ghost Zhang Rong's ability is at least an old swordsman, it seems that the world is big, hiding the dragon and crouching tiger! ”
Really let Zhong Lin guess correctly, this black wind ghost Zhang Rong, who used to be the layman of the Lotus Sect, the left and right hands of The Feiyun Dao Chief Guo Dada, the Lotus Flower View was broken, he had no place to go, so he threw himself into the Ten Spirit Sect.
We gossiped less, the two of them fought to fifty rounds, Zhong Lin did not pay attention, the tip of the plum nail cut a large cut in the front chest of the clothes, "beep", almost did not scratch the meat, zhong Lin out of a cold sweat.
Long Tianbiao watched zhong lin suffer a loss, and dragged out a steel knife behind his back, and flew over to replace Zhong Lin, Zhong Lin saw that Long Tianbiao came up, and returned to the team with a big stick, seeing Feng Yuan, Zhong Lin blushed: "Brother Feng, I didn't pay attention and lost the battle." ”
Feng Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, this is not your impatience, it is his plum blossom nails that restrain your tricks, the first time you suffered a little loss, you carefully watched his tricks, think about the way to break the enemy, the next time you meet him you can win." ”
Don't say how they talked later, Long Tianbiao and Zhang Rong had already exchanged hands, Long Tianbiao's knife technique was amazing, unpredictable, Zhang Rong's plum blossom nails were swift and abnormal, strange and incomparable, the two did not win or lose in thirty rounds, Long Tianbiao pondered, such a fight is not the way, simply use the art to win him!
Playing Long Tianbiao's "snapping" knife move stepped up, making a cover top three knives, these three knives are incredibly fast, the brush will arrive, Zhang Rong saw that the knife came too fast, left dodge right flash, "Hi hi hi! Dodging the three knives, just dodging before he could catch his breath, Long Tianbiao's knife ran across his neck, accompanied by a cold wind, "Whew! Zhang Rong looked down in fright, dodged the steel knife, he couldn't always look down, his head just lifted up, the steel knife came back from behind, "Whew! Faster than just now, Zhang Rongzhen was not ambiguous, listening to the evil wind behind him, so that Da Ha waist planned to dodge the knife, slightly slower, the knife came faster, the main part of the head dodged, the auxiliary part did not dodge, which did not dodge? Brain melon skin did not dodge, although Long Tianbiao's steel knife is not a treasure guy, it is also made of the best pickaxe iron, this sharpness is not general, "poof" this time, the brain melon peel Xuan a large piece, this trick is called "fried meat skin," is also the essence of Long Tianbiao's return to the light to reflect the essence of the desperate knife.
Zhang Rong felt that his scalp was cold, followed by fever, and the blood flowed down, looking down, the steel knife threw xuan's scalp with his hair to the ground, frightening him not to dare to fight, handed the double nails to one hand, covered his head, and returned to the team.
The five ghosts of Locust Tree Village had all lost the battle and their morale was low, Long Tianbiao saw that this was the opportunity, he took the steel knife in one fell swoop, and wanted to lead the soldiers to rush to kill, and swept away the Locust Tree Village with a single blow. He had just raised his steel knife, and before he could give the order, a group of people came from outside the village of Locust Tree, and this group of people stopped Long Tianbiao and others. The leader faced Long Tianbiao and cut off his drink loudly: "Stinky boy, Hugh is rampant, I am waiting here!" ”
Long Tianbiao looked at this gang of more than ten people, black and white ugly handsome looks are different, when he looks at it for a long time, he doesn't know, the five ghosts can be recognized: "Two old swordsmen, you are coming, this boy is evil, our brother five have been defeated by them." ”
The gang that came was headed by two people, in their fifties: "Guys, don't panic, there are us two brothers, let them all come and go!" ”
One of the masters stepped forward to Long Tianbiao, and looked at seventy-two eyes at the previous eye: "Could it be that you are Long Tianbiao?" ”
Long Tianbiao saw that people knew him, and replied in a loud voice, "Yes, who are you?" ”
"Hahahahaha, stepping on the iron shoes is nowhere to be found, it takes no effort to come, we are trying to find you, you sent the door, it is really a narrow road!" Long Tianbiao, was your brother's shoulder pierced by you the night before? Today I want to avenge him! ”
Long Tianbiao understood that this was the brother of the little sword god Cheng Ruoyong, and today he took revenge. Long Tianbiao guessed half right, he didn't just come to avenge, but also mainly to support the five ghosts.
It turned out that that night the little sword god Cheng Ruoyong had lost the battle and returned to the Zhongping Hall, the group of thieves had not slept, he covered his shoulders and came in, Cheng Wangxue saw what was going on? His son was bloodied and pale, and this was a defeat in the battle, so he asked, "Ruoyong, how did you get this way?" What happened? ”
Cheng Ruoyong told the story again: "Your Highness, Father, we tracked down Liu Xue'er Liu Bing'er, they really betrayed us, the words did not match the scene, and as a result, the three Sect Masters were killed, I was careless for a while, and I was also injured by their swords." That's right..."
He recounted the story of 1510, and everyone present was horrified, Cheng Wangxue was even more blue-faced, angry and frightened, and what was angry was that Xueling Shuangshu surrendered to the enemy: "Well, Liu Xue'er Liu Bing'er, eating things inside and outside, teaching you for many years, actually dare to betray me!" The shock was: "Cheng Ruoyong was his son, and he was actually defeated by Xu Liang's apprentice, and he didn't expect that the three Sect Masters were killed at the hands of Xiao Qijie." ”
The Medicinal Spirit Qiankun Magic Hand Sai Hua Tuo Sha Luochuan had a calm mind, and he stood up: "Your Highness, Old Swordsman Cheng, everyone, now is not the time for us to resent, there are two points in front of us at the moment: the betrayal of Xueling Shuangshu, the leakage of our plan to compete, tomorrow we are still not compared?" The jade-faced fox Zheng Huai'en was captured, our rudder in Huaishu Village will also be exposed, Xu Liang, they must send someone to sweep away Huaishu Village, who will we send to support? Let's talk about it! ”
Everyone talked about it, and everyone had any ideas, Cheng Wangxue's head also calmed down, and the big idea had to be taken by him: "Don't discuss it, tomorrow's competition plan will not change, even if the competition plan is leaked, the six gods are in our hands, we know how to fiddle, I'm afraid they won't touch the door yet?" Therefore, we are still safe to win, I and Chai Zi Gui old swordsman teamed up against the little sword demon, even if he knew, what can he do? So the plan remains the same.
At the end of Huaishu Village, I see that Xu Liang will not send the main characters, their energy is still a competition, so send my two disciples to pick the star Budo Luowei and chase the cloud swallow Zhang Liang forward, it is okay, what do you think? “”
The elder of the Bliss Temple, Kong Yunkou, recited the Buddha's trumpet: "Amitabha, the old swordsman Cheng analyzed it correctly, I think so." ”
Everyone agreed, and the next day, the contest continued as it was, picking the stars Andro Douluowei and Chasing Swallow Zhang Liang brought a group of people to the village of Locust Tree to support the five ghosts, they had just arrived here, just in time for the five ghosts to lose the battle, they rushed in and stopped Long Tianbiao.
Talking to Long Tianbiao was Zhang Liang, the swallow chaser, Long Tianbiao did not dare to underestimate, the two of them reached out for fifty rounds, Long Tianbiao could not resist Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang was Cheng Ruoyong's brother, a piece higher than Cheng Ruoyong's ability, stinky tofu Feng Yuan saw that Long Tianbiao was defeated, he flew over and jumped over: "Oh! Stop it! ”
The two of them stopped fighting, and Long Tianbiao saw that Feng Yuan had come over, and said in his heart, "Uncle Feng, why did you come here, aren't you sending these two sons to death?" ”
But seeing that Feng Yuan was confident, he blinked at Long Tianbiao and blinked his eyes: "Tianbiao, go back to rest, and give this to Uncle Feng." ”
Long Tianbiao returned to the team, and Feng Yuan came to Zhang Liang steadily: "Friend, good ability, enough to be an old swordsman, but in front of me, you give it for free!" ”
Zhang Liang did not know Feng Yuan, and when he heard Feng Yuankou speak loudly, he couldn't help but feel his heart angry: "Who are you?" ”
"I am the Sacred Hand Xiushi Feng Yuan is also!"
Zhang Liang really didn't know who Feng Yuan was, and he didn't know that Feng Yuan was full of bad water, listening to his nickname Holy Hand Xiushi, maybe he had some special ability, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared in the finale: "Since you are a Holy Hand Xiushi, come and come, I'll see how much skill you have!" ”
Speaking, Zhang Liang put the sword upright, lit a move immortal to guide the way, Feng Yuan did not drag the guy: "Friend, look at your posture, at least more than forty years of hard work, I can't bear to let your years of kung fu go to waste, so let's have a special, today and your Wenbi!" ”
Zhang Liang listened, this fresh: "What is Wenbi? ”
"Wenbi is that the two of us don't fight, only compare moves, you draw a move, I draw a move, but the comparison is a stroke, to see who can break whose move." For example, you just showed the way to the immortals, the main purpose of this move is to attack my whole body, how can I break it? I make a move to split Huashan, you have to withdraw your sword and go back to defense, this is Wenbi. ”
Zhang Liang understood that it was the first time in so many years that he had encountered this kind of comparison: "Feng Yuan, I am in a good mood today, just rely on you, let's Wenbi, look at the moves!" ”
The two of them were far away from each other, he held the sword in his left hand, a move of the long river sunset, from top to bottom, Feng Yuan saw Zhang Liang make the long river sunset, swinging the knife in his hand, making a move of the little devil pushing and grinding, "Hey! "Seal Zhang Liang's knife, Zhang Liang looked at Feng Yuanfeng's tight seams, secretly admired in his heart, this holy hand Xiushi is not simple, he quickly drew a change of style, the sword willow flowers, directly stabbed Feng Yuan's abdomen, Feng Yuan saw the sword coming, the sword was horizontal, and he used a move to hold the moon in his arms, and the two of them fought like this.
The people on both sides looked fresh, these two people were just compared, not together, Long Tianbiao everyone looked at: They all said that Feng Yuan was impatient, was this not quite fierce? There are comings and goings, skillful moves, attack and defense, this is a martial arts master, not only Long Tianbiao thinks so, but also the group of thieves.
In fact, they don't understand, Feng Yuan is the mouth handle style, really want to move, ten Feng Yuan can't get to the front of the people, people have a sword to stab out of the strength of three hundred pounds, Feng Yuan a knife is only fifty pounds, swords and swords collide, a knife has to fly, people sing a heel, three circles in the air, Feng Yuan one also turned over the rope.
The two of them fought until eighty rounds, and Feng Yuan shook a knife: "Your Excellency's martial arts are exquisite, it is really admirable, I see that it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat today, and it is late, tomorrow will be compared, how do you see?" ”
Zhang Liang looked at the red sun falling in the west, and it was indeed late: "Well, we won't see each other tomorrow!" ”
He returned to his unit, and the men retreated. Feng Yuan carried the knife and also returned to the team, Long Tianbiao said, "Uncle Feng, there are two sons." ”
Feng Yuan laughed bitterly: "Big nephew, your Uncle Feng is opportunistic, I practice the fancy alone, really do it for free, this is what they are blinded for a while, a little thought can understand it." ”
Although Feng Yuan can not be tolerated in the book, he is a smart person, and he can remember the martial arts moves once he looks at them, who uses what moves and how to break them, all of which are clear in the chest, which is what makes Feng Yuan different. But it's not okay to really do it, it's like how we ordinary people will I be offstage, how can I drip, how good, really on stage, white to give. But sometimes talking about soldiers on paper can also scare people, and today Feng Yuan has fooled the group of thieves.
Zhong Lin asked, "Brother Feng, what should we do next?" ”
Feng Yuan said, "I have already thought about it, tonight we will steal the camp and rob the village, and our regular army will not use it, so what will we keep?" A thousand people poking here? There were only five or six hundred people in Locust Tree Village, and the number and combat effectiveness could not be compared with ours. ”
Zhong Lin was right when he heard it, and everyone returned to the barracks and ate dinner, and Feng Yuan made a plan: "Tianbiao He led five hundred people to attack from the front, Huang Rongjiang, Huang Ronghai pretended to attack from the left and right sides, Zhong Lin and I were the front official of the front seal, and when the time came to listen to me light the fire, you attacked together." All the men went down to prepare.
Feng Yuan changed into a night suit himself and led Zhong Lin and fifty soldiers to open the way first, Long Tianbiao led the army to follow, and Huang Ronghai and Huang Rongjiang also took the men and horses out.
Feng Yuan quietly touched the huaishu village, the locust tree village only has a gate, no moat, Feng Yuan waved his hand, Zhong Lin and fifty soldiers hid their figures, he sneaked to the village gate, learning the voice of the lord of the village: "Which brother is on duty today?" ”
We didn't say well, Feng Yuan's ventriloquism is the best in the world, learn who is like whom, the soldiers of the zhai gate are standing guard, listening to the voice of the lord of the village, at this time the door is speaking again: "Which brother is on duty?" Open the door. ”
"Oh, what a big village lord." The minions stretched out their necks and looked down, a man wearing a black night-time suit was standing in the doorway, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly when it was dark, "Lord Dazhai, you wait, we will open the door immediately." ”
The minions soldiers cut down the mouth, opened the door, as soon as the door was opened, Feng Yuan rushed to the gate with an arrow, and the knife fell in his hand, poof, cut off the head of the minions, the other minions saw that the door was not the lord of the village, it was Feng Yuan, hurry to close the door, it was not a hurry, Zhong Lin and the fifty soldiers who were ambushed around, shouted together, and occupied the gate of the village, Long Tianbiao then led the men and horses into the village, the group of thieves really did not expect to have this hand, was caught off guard, Feng Yuan ordered people to ignite, Huang Rongjiang Huang Ronghai saw the fire, and also attacked the village from left and right.
Shan said Feng Yuan, grabbed a small minion, and pressed the knife to his neck: "Let me ask you, where is your dungeon?" ”
The little minions trembled, "It's in the backyard." ”
"You lead the way before our heads, spare you from death, I tell you, you are smart, dare to play with your heart, I will stab you to see the king of Yama!"
Xiao Min did not dare not follow, and took Feng Yuan and Zhong Lin to the dungeon, the time was not big, there were still several guards in the dungeon, they saw that Feng Yuan and his gang were coming menacingly, and they all ran away. Feng Yuan also ignored them, straight to the dungeon, the dungeon is made of stone, stone doors, stone windows, stone doors are more than two feet thick, closed in and did not run, Feng Yuan shouted outside: "Where is Li Zixuan?" Hurry up. ”
Sai Songyu Li Zixuan has been imprisoned for more than a month, skinny skin and bones, listening to someone shouting outside the door, he struggled to get up and came to the window sill: "I am Li Zixuan I am here!" ”
Feng Yuan heard Li Zixuan shouting, came to the stone prison, the stone prison has a lock, it is difficult to defeat Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan took out a yellow velvet rope in the treasure bag, wet it with saliva, set a small circle, aimed at the eyes of the lock, put the yellow velvet rope into it, estimated that it was wrapped inside, pulled hard, Gaba, the basket opened, Feng Yuan was very happy, opened the lock, pushed the stone door open, Li Zixuan was standing in the stone prison. He didn't have to mention this miserable energy: his face was yellow and thin, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, his hair and beard were all felt, and his body emitted a bad smell. Where is Sai Song Yu? It's almost like rice flowers.
You think, he was captured and imprisoned, who will wash and sanitize him? Even the meal is not eaten, only one meal a day, so it has become like this.
Li Zixuan didn't know Feng Yuan, but he knew that it was his own people: "This chivalrous guest, thank you for the grace of rescue, but you don't just save me, the iron-legged Wuzhang and others are also imprisoned here, you hurry up and save them." ”
Feng Yuan said, "Rest assured, we have come specifically to save you." Come on, who of you has brought water and dry food? Let him eat something. ”
A soldier took off the water bladder and handed it to Li Zixuan, Li Zixuan was not polite, took it, grunted and drank half a sac, and someone brought food from the room guarding the dungeon, and there was a bowl of meat, Li Zixuan could not care about the image, and opened his mouth to eat. On the one hand, he was really hungry, on the other hand, he was full of food and strength, so as to avenge snow and hate!
Time is not much, eat a ditch full of trenches, suddenly strong, don't look at him locked up for more than a month, is the gossip needle secretly calculated that the few days of weakness, the group of thieves are afraid of his death, but also give him antidotes, he is injured every day after punching and kicking, practicing without quitting. Therefore, there is no delay in being able to endure.
At this time, the iron leg WuZhang and the others were all released, everyone saw the day again, the mood was very excited, one by one gritted their teeth, the hatred for this gang of thieves was itchy, they were rubbing their fists, ready to fight, Feng Yuan took them from the dungeon to kill, just arrived at the door of the dungeon, confronted the black wind ghost Zhang Rong, he was fried by Long Tianbiao meat skin to cut off a large piece of scalp, has been on the gold creation iron fan scattered, bandaged.
Just now he heard that someone had attacked the village, and the others had taken the minions to meet the enemy, and he was relieved that he could not go to the dungeon, and led a group of people to the dungeon, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the dungeon, he found that things were not good. The minions were all gone.
Sun Moon Flying Little Taibao Zhong Lin saw the black wind ghost Zhang Rong blocking the way, and yelled: "Zhang Rong, during the day, the little taiye was careless for a while, and you took advantage of it, now I want to find a field, take my life!" ”
Hardware Dragon Tiger Stick
Shaking the hardware dragon tiger stick and Zhang Rongzhan in one place, the two of them are enemies to meet each other, extra red eyes, Zhong Lin is also proud, defeated in Zhang Rong's hands during the day, the heart has been unconvinced, so this time he reached out and wanted to get his face back, he summed up the reasons for the daytime failure, he did not use the stick and the tail of the stick, specifically with the nine palace Bagua stick head tricks, and Zhang Rong kept a distance to fight, I let you get close to my body, see how you double nails win me? Look at Zhong Lin again, the big stick is not transparent, the stick does not leave Zhang Rong's head.
He changed his tactics, and sure enough, it worked, Zhang Rong really couldn't break through Zhong Lin's stick net, the plum blossom nails in his hand couldn't play a role, he was forced by Zhong Lin's big stick to dodge on the periphery, he wanted to bully himself, Zhong Lin didn't give him a chance, this battle was awkward, playing until forty rounds, Zhong Lin's tricks changed, the Nine Palace Bagua sticks became crazy magic wand methods, the big stick was crazy, the stick was chaotic, Zhang Rong didn't pay attention, the big stick slapped on the shoulder, "Snap! "Hit him on one knee, Zhong Lin hit him again, smashing his head!" The black wind ghost Zhang Rong died at the door of the dungeon.
He died, the little minions he brought with him scattered and fled, Feng Yuan's people beat people when they met people, killed everyone, killed all the way to the Juyi Branch Stolen Hall, to the courtyard to see, the fight was lively, Long Tianbiao, Huang Ronghai Huang Rongjiang Three people fought to chase the clouds swallow Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang was really powerful, and a sword still had the upper hand in the battle against the three people.
Zhong Lin pulled the stick and wanted to go up, but Sai Songyu Li Zixuan couldn't hold back: "Young hero, hand over the thief to me!" He picked up a sword from the ground, and the wind and lightning generally rushed up, and Long Tianbiao and the others were tired and panting, seeing that someone had come up to support, they also breathed happily.
Look at Li Zixuan shaking his sword again, and fight against the clouds and swallow Zhang Liang.
Everyone was watching from behind, Li Zixuan was worthy of being a disciple of the Little Sword Demon, his ability was really high, this sword was extinct, Li Zixuan had been holding back for more than a month, he had long hated these thieves, his eyes were spewing fire, this sword was shining, and reaching out was the trick to enter. Zhang Liang saw that this was a wild man who came from somewhere? Why is this sword so powerful? Not only is the sword technique fierce, but also not fatal, you see him twist his eyebrows, eager to eat himself, he is a little scared in his heart, and he loses first in momentum.
Fighting a war is like this, who dares to attack, who is fierce, who can win, on the contrary, when the enemy is afraid, you can't win, the two of them are frightened, one is fierce, it doesn't take long to divide the victory and defeat, Li Zixuan a sword to Zhang Liang pierced a cold heart, the sword from behind revealed more than half a foot long, Zhang Liang burst out, desperate to die. Li Zixuan raised his leg to climb Zhang Liang's dead body down.
As soon as he died, the star-picking Budo Luowei stopped doing it: "Good boy, kill my brother and master, I can tolerate you, take your life!" "Jump over to fight Li Zixuan, Li Zixuan just fought for a while, not yet addicted, Luo Wei this time, right in the mind, dancing sword battle Luo Wei."
Iron-legged Wuzhang looked behind him, "Guys, what are we doing in the back?" Books that can't be sold should all be poked, go on. He took the lead and ran to the other four ghosts, and as soon as he took the lead, the other disciples of the Little Sword Demon and the dart master, the runner, and the hula all pounced on him.
The four people, Li Zhaofang, the ghost of kaifeng, Zheng Tianming, the ghost of the clouds, Wang Deliang, and Huafang, the ghost of The Rooster, saw that Wu Zhang and the others pounced on them, and each of them fought a scuffle when they found an opponent, and these people were all injured, where was the opponent of Wu Zhang and others, and after a short while, they all died of death. Not only were they finished, but none of the gang brought by Luo Wei and Zhang Liang had left, and they all died in the melee.
There was only a star picking Budo Wei vs Li Zixuan, Luo Wei was fighting, he listened to the screams incessantly, peeking at it, the gang and the four ghosts he brought were finished, he was shocked in his heart, his heart said bad, how to explain this back?
It was not easy to fight, he was afraid of distraction, as soon as he was distracted, Li Zixuan's sword smeared on his neck, "Poof! "Alas!" There was a big hole in the neck, fortunately it was a sword that was picked up, and the blade was not fast, otherwise the head of a sword would have to be strangled.
He was scared out of a cold sweat, his heart said that he could not love to fight, and then I would fight for my life, he planned to take the road and flee, brushed a few swords in a row, turned around and wanted to leave, Long Tianbiao saw that he wanted to run, shaking his hand and playing a dart, which was hitting the root of his thigh, and he fell to his knees in pain, just kneeling in front of Zhong Lin, Zhong Lin raised his stick and fell, a stick slapped on the brain melon, and suddenly ten thousand peach blossoms bloomed, and the star-picking Budo Luowei died tragically under Zhong Lin's stick.
As soon as he died, the young minions of locust tree village were leaderless and surrendered, and the heroes captured locust tree village.
Feng Yuan commanded the cleaning of the battlefield, found a lot of booty, silver is as much as tens of thousands of taels, Feng Yuan said to Zhong Lin: "Brother Xian, we don't want the spoils of war, all of them are divided among the soldiers you brought, this is the soldier you borrowed from your father, people do not spare any effort, we have to say that I heard that there are still three dead, dozens of people hanging up the lottery, should give people some benefits." ”
Zhong Lin saw that Feng Yuan was right, and the soldiers who came were each given ten pieces of silver, and those who were officials had a big share, and the small head had a small share, and these people were extremely happy to get silver. They all praised Feng Yuan and Zhong Lin for doing things.
Li Zixuan and The Iron Leg Wuzhang and others also went to the warehouse to retrieve the weapons they had in their hands.
After a night without words, the next day dawned, Feng Yuan asked Li Zixuan and The Iron Leg Wuzhang, "What are your plans?" ”
Li Zixuan said, "Since my master is in Bieliang, Tokyo, I can't go back to Mount Emei, so I will go with you to Tokyo to help the soldiers." At this time, Li Zixuan had already found scissors, cleaned up his hair and beard, and changed his clothes, although he was still yellow and thin, but his spirit was a hundred times greater, and he could not hide the spirit between his eyebrows, and he was worthy of being a beautiful man of Sai Songyu.
Iron Leg Wuzhang also said: "I will first send two messengers back to the Sichuan family to deliver letters, so that the family don't worry, and I and the rest of the dart masters will all go to Tokyo to help you." ”
Everyone's plan had been decided, after eating breakfast, pulling the brigade to rush to Tokyo, Feng Yuan thought as he walked: "It's been two days since I came out, I don't know if you old swordsmen are winning or losing!" ”