The Melon-eating Swordsman In the Ancient Dragon World Chapter 209

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Chapter 209: Poison-piercing sword kills people like garlic

"Um?"

The man's eyes flashed and he looked at Jiang Feng, and saw Jiang Feng pointing at a pile of bundles covered by a blanket in the corner of the carriage.

The man's eyes lit up, he nodded, and a hidden weapon suddenly shot out.

 “Shua!”

"Ding!"

The sword light flashed, the hidden weapon flew away, and then the blanket covered Jiang Feng and the man in green. The man in black behind the blanket rose into the sky, pierced the roof of the carriage, and flew out.

"You son of a bitch, don't run away!" The man in green lifted the blanket, jumped up, and rushed out of the carriage, "Uncle Zhen, second brother, that son of a **** is with me!"

The man in black was in front, and the man in green was behind. Before the two of them rushed into the woods, two other figures surrounded them, one on the left and one on the right. Before they could get close, a shot of dark greens shot out in the blink of an eye. come over.

The man in black waved his long sword and his steps flickered. Although he avoided all hidden weapons, he was blocked at the entrance of the woods by the other two people. They fought one against three, and they were still fighting back and forth.

However, although he was not inferior to the three Tangmen, he obviously did not want to fight. He tried to escape into the woods several times, but was forced back by hidden weapons.

Jiang Feng asked the driver to stop the carriage, then approached the window and started watching with interest.

“Mr. Jiang, these are people in the martial arts world. If they disagree, they will die. Let's leave quickly.” The driver said tremblingly.

The Wu family is a merchant family. Although there are martial arts masters in the family, this coachman does not know martial arts. Of course, he does not know Jiang Feng's strength.

"It's okay, don't panic, haven't you heard that those people in Tsing Yi are from the Tang Sect in Sichuan?" Jiang Feng took out a handful of peanuts from the small box in the carriage, "They are big forces in Sichuan, they don't know how to Killing casually."

“The men from the Tang Sect don't know how to kill, but the other one doesn't look like a good person!” said the coachman.

"But isn't he about to be captured by people from the Tang Sect?" Jiang Feng was eating peanuts and drinking tea. I have to say that these three Tang Sect members are quite capable. Their martial arts are better than this man in black. It was quite a difference, but with his hidden weapon skills, he was able to trap the man in black with three against one.

The coachman's voice seemed to be filled with tears, "But the gentlemen of the Tang Sect also have a lot of hidden weapons!"

As soon as the coachman finished speaking, the frequency of attacks by the Tsing Yi and another young man who got on the bus dropped. There was only another middle-aged man as the main force, but most of the energy was focused on protecting the two young people.

However, at this time, the man in black did not want to leave immediately. A sinister smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he stabbed sharply with his long sword, as if he wanted to kill the three people in front of him.

However, before he could succeed, two whistles came from the distance. The sound was long and the whistling sound was continuous. This showed that the internal strength of the person coming was quite extraordinary, and he should be a master in the Tang Sect.

 “Big Brother and Brother Xing are here!”

 “Keep him!”

The three of them were refreshed, but the expression of the man in black changed. He swung his long sword quickly, attacking the two young people while attracting the attention of the middle-aged man. Then he jumped up, turned over and got into the woods. .

Before getting into the woods, the man in black couldn't help but glance at the carriage, and his eyes met Jiang Feng's. Jiang Feng's eyes were still full of innocence and ignorance, but the man in black's eyes were filled with resentment and viciousness.

The next moment, their eyes met, and the man in black went into the woods. The three men in green also whistled and said hello to the people coming from afar, then went into the woods and chased after the man in black, trying to keep up with the man in black.

Not long after, two more men in Tsing Yi flew over. They were so skillful that they didn't even look at the car on the roadside. They suddenly got into the woods and followed them away.

Jiang Feng threw the last two peanuts into his mouth, and then said to the coachman, "Let's go." "I didn't expect that there are many masters in the Tang Sect." Jiang Feng rubbed his chin, and the first three people in Tsing Yi said nothing. , but the two who came after them were not weak in martial arts.

"Of course, the Tang Sect is a major force in the martial arts world in central Sichuan." Although the coachman did not know martial arts, he spoke eloquently, "The three major sects of Emei, Bashan, and Qingcheng, as well as Tangjiabao in central Sichuan and Yangtze River in Chongqing Prefecture The alliance is the five major forces in Shu."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Does the Yangtze River Alliance count?"

“The Yangtze River Alliance unites the dock gangs in dozens of cities on the upper and middle reaches of the Yangtze River. I heard that the leader of the alliance, Shi, is world-famous in martial arts, so why doesn't it count?” asked the coachman.

 What he said made sense, and Jiang Feng couldn't refute it.

“I didn't expect you to know a lot about martial arts.” Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Having just safely watched a competition between martial arts masters, the coachman was also very excited and said proudly, "We have nothing to do on weekdays, so we go to the building to listen to the porters who travel around. I listen to what they say. ”

But this time, he had something to talk about when he got back. The masters of Tangjiabao besieged and killed the enemy. That was a story that could keep him talking for several months.

Jiang Feng knew about Emei, Bashan, and Tangjiabao, but he didn't know that Qingcheng in the world of ancient dragons also had inheritance—the Qingcheng Mohist dead men in "Eagle Flight in September" were certainly not Qingcheng sect in the traditional sense.

However, Qingcheng Mountain is one of the ancestral temples of Taoism. It has a great reputation and it is proper to inherit it. It can only be said that they have not integrated or lacked development, so they rarely participate in martial arts disputes and do not appear in the story of the ancient dragon world.

 The coachman sent Jiang Feng to Chengdu, but Jiang Feng sent him back.

“I want to visit the scenery around Chengdu, and then follow the Jinma River into the Minjiang River and the Yangtze River, and go directly back to Jingzhou. You don't have to wait here with me.”

When he arrived in Chengdu, Jiang Feng stayed at an inn, then walked around Chengdu, bought some daily necessities, hired a temporary coachman in the city, and prepared to go to Mount Emei tomorrow.

However, when he returned to the room with a bag of local snacks, he found that someone was already waiting for him in the room.

It was the man in black who was being chased by the Tang Sect that he met during the day yesterday.

Jiang Feng blinked and stood where he was.

The man in black also saw the brand-new long sword in Jiang Feng's hand, and a sneer appeared on his face, "Haha, you know how to swordsmanship?"

Jiang Feng looked at the long sword in his hand. Seeing that this man still regarded himself as an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, he couldn't help but become interested. He pretended to swallow his saliva and asked cautiously, "People from the Tang Clan." Didn't catch you?"

The man in black sneered, "I killed the eldest grandson of the Tang clan two years ago. They have been chasing me for two years. Haven't I survived peacefully until now?"

　　嚯? This is still a master!

"But I really didn't expect that a mere young master of yours would dare to betray me. You are quite courageous." The man in black sneered, and slowly took out the sword in his hand, "Are you going to scream again? Look at the people from the Tang Sect. Can I come to save you?"

Jiang Feng's face turned pale. He put the baggage aside and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. "Who are you?"

The man in black saw this situation. The young master in front of him still had to put away the baggage safely. He couldn't help but laugh and showed disdain, "A poisonous sword that penetrates the intestines kills people like garlic. Have you heard of it?"

"without!"

 (End of this chapter)

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