Chapter 45: Blood Splattered Mandarin Duck House
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"How dare a thief!"
There was a loud shout.
A middle-aged man in a blue gown led the way on a steed, followed by twenty or thirty warriors on horses.
"Yu...! Luo Shan, what the hell do you mean? Why did you come to smash my Yang family mandarin duck house?"
The middle-aged man reined in his steed, and stopped ten meters before the disciples of the Luo family headed by Luo Shan, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he asked angrily
"Haha, Yang Xiong, what the hell do you mean by asking me? Why don't you tell me what your Yang family did three days ago? Who should you ask for debts for the thirty-four lives of Yangshengtang and Yuelai Inn?" Luo Shan sneered.
"Hmph! Your Luo family's property was smashed by others and my Yang family has nothing to do with it. You killed more than 20 people in Yuanyanglou today!" Yang Xiong said fiercely.
"Hmph, come on, become a bitch and still stand up for chastity, it's rare for me to talk to you more bullshit, Lord Lingtian, I'm here to kill people"
"How courageous! If that's the case, see the real chapter under your hands"
Yang Xiong didn't talk too much, stepped on the saddle, got higher and higher, and slapped Luoshan across a distance of ten meters.
"Hey, good job, I really want to fight with you." Luo Shan raised his sword.
"The sons of the Luo family, kill the bastards of the Yang family, and take revenge for the dead old Sun and the others."
"kill…"
"Hacked to death the offal of the Yang family"
The disciples of the Luo family screamed and charged at the members of the Yang family with swords in their hands, and the disciples of the Yang family also jumped off their horses, drew their weapons and rushed to kill the people of the Luo family.
After Luo Shan finished speaking, he slashed at Yang Xiong, who was getting more and more
when…!
A slash on Yang Xiong's palm, instead of the blood splatter as imagined, there was a golden cry, as if it was slashed on steel
"Hmph, the old man's Iron Horizontal Palm needs to be refined to perfection, so I'll use you today!"
Yang Xiong fell to the ground, saw his palms turned black, like forged black iron, and slapped Luo Shan with another palm.
"Hey, I want to see if your palm is hard or my Bailiandao is sharp.
Crack mountains and rocks! "
Luo Shan sneered, and slashed at Yang Xiong with a knife in both hands.
The ancient warriors of Houtian Yazhong have the strength of eight oxen in their internal strength and physical strength, and this knife carries at least eleven oxen's strength through martial arts.
The whirring sound of piercing the air left no doubt that even an elephant could be split in half.
when…!
Seeing this, Yang Xiong changed his palms to a clap, and clasped his palms together firmly, clamping Luo Shan's knife firmly.
"hey-hey…"
Seeing that the knife was pinched, Luo Shan didn't panic. With a sudden force, he twisted the Bailian knife in his hand and broke free from Yang Xiong's palms, like a poisonous snake stabbing at his chest viciously.
If you are stabbed, you will definitely end up being stabbed in the opposite direction...
Yang Xiong was shocked, he is also an ancient martial arts monk with the eighth level of Houtian, Luoshan is so powerful that he is above him, he leaned back, and went down the bridge, the blade pointed at Yang Xiong's nose and passed by,
Thousands of Fallen Leaves...!
Then he swung his leg sideways like a steel whip and ruthlessly swept towards Luoshan.
The two fought fiercely, and the disciples of the two families under their hands were also red-eyed. In a short time, seven or eight people from each family fell into a pool of blood.
"The wind and the clouds..."
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Luo Shan's long knife twirled in his hand, swinging it into a disk of knife light, and forced Yang Xiong to slap Yang Xiong away to protect himself.
"Hey, Yang Xiong, you dared to leave Baibing Pavilion and come to save Yuanyang Tower is your biggest mistake."
Luo Shan gave a strange laugh, and split Yang Xiong's palms with another knife, the knife did not retreat, and another three consecutive cuts forced Yang Xiong to retreat endlessly.
"What do you mean?" Yang Xiong asked angrily, avoiding Luoshan's blade from left to right
"hey-hey"
Luoshan said with a smile
"You'll know soon"
"Report...! Elder Yang Xiong, something is wrong!"
At this moment, a young man from the Yang family who was riding a horse rushed to Yang Xiong in a hurry.
"Report to Elder Yang Xiong, something is wrong," the Yang family disciple got off his horse and saluted Yang Xiong
"What's the big deal, is there anything bigger than this?" Yang Xiong was furious about the Yuanyang Tower, and shouted at the Yang family's children who came to report.
"Hiss...this..."
Only then did the disciples of the Yang family notice the bloody corpses on the ground in Yuanyang Building, and they gasped in fright.
"Report to the elders, after you came to Yuanyang Building for rescue, Luo Qing and Luo Shi brought a large number of Luo family disciples to kill us in Baibing Pavilion," the Yang family disciple said with a pale face.
"Elder Yang Xiu alone is not the opponent of the two elders of the Luo family, so I sent two people, one to the family to ask for help, and the villain came to ask you to go back to the Baibing Pavilion to rescue the siege."
"What? You said Baibing Pavilion is in danger"
Yang Xiong was shocked, and then understood what Luo Shan said to him
Pointing at Luo Shan with a gloomy face, he said, "You attacked Yuan Yuan Tower to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so as to attack my Yang family's more important Baibing Pavilion?"
Now, how can he not understand that he has been tricked by others.
"Haha, I didn't expect Xiao Qing and Lao Shi to be very fast. That's right, your Yang family smashed my Luojia Yuelai Inn and Yangshengtang, then my Luo family will fight you with tooth for tooth and blood for blood." Yang Family's more important Yuanyang Building and Baibing Pavilion" Luoshan said with a big smile as he slammed his sword on the ground.
"My Yang family has remembered this account, let's go!"
Yang Xiong waved his hand, wanting to take someone back to save Baibing Pavilion, but Luoshan could fulfill his wish
"Now that you're here, don't think about leaving like that. If you want to leave, ask me if the knife in my hand agrees."
Luo Shan stepped forward quickly, and slashed at Yang Xiong who was about to leave. His task was to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and then drag Yang Xiong and others to buy time for Luo Qing, Luo Shi and others to capture Baibin Pavilion. Just let Yang Xiong go
"You are courting death"
Yang Xiong was furious.
Now he is very anxious and wants to go back to save Baibing Pavilion. Baibing Pavilion is different. There are a lot of weapons of the Yang family in it. If the two families go to war, those weapons must be very important. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to an arsenal, while Yuanyang Tower is just for making money. It's just a tool, if something goes wrong with the Baibing Pavilion, it will be detrimental to the Yang family's war against the Luo family, so he must be unable to escape the guilt.
Pushing his inner strength to the extreme, his palms emitted a faint black light, and he kept patting Luoshan with anger, the wind from his palms made Luoshan's Yishan rustle,
Faced with Yang Xiong's desperate counterattack, Luo Shan frowned tightly, not daring to be careless, and kept parrying with his sword. Numbness, some confusion in the knife style
Yang Xiong grabbed a weak spot in Luoshan, brushed aside the long knife he had chopped off with one palm, and slapped Luoshan's left shoulder with the other.
"snort…"
Luo Shan groaned, endured the pain, exchanged wounds for wounds, held the knife in his right hand and slashed at Yang Xiong's waist and abdomen. open a wound,
Luo Shan was also photographed to step back more than ten steps, and a hole was shot on the fir of his left shoulder. Through the hole, a black and purple handprint on Luo Shan's left shoulder could be seen.
Luo Shan only felt a burning pain from his left shoulder. This palm made his left hand lose consciousness, and his shoulder bone was fractured by Yang Xiong's palm.
The two faced each other with a distance of more than ten meters.
"Hmph, Luoshan, if you continue to fight, you will lose both." Yang Xiong said with blood slowly flowing from his waist, obviously he was not feeling well either.
"So what, are you afraid?"
Luo Shan sneered
"You want to waste time here to hold the old man, but the old man has no time to accompany you. Sooner or later, there will be a battle between your two families, and then the old man will fight you to the death"
While Yang Xiong was speaking, he waved his hand to make the disciples of the Yang family withdraw from the battle. The disciples of the Luo family wanted to pester them, but Luo Shan stopped the pursuit.
His purpose of delaying time had already been achieved, and he wanted to come to the Baibing Pavilion to stop the fighting, and there was no need for the disciples of the Luo family to suffer further casualties.
"I'm waiting!"
Luo Shan replied, watching Yang Xiong lead the disciples of the Yang family on their horses and hurried towards the Baibing Pavilion, even the corpses of more than a dozen disciples of the Yang family who died in the battle just now were not taken away, which shows Yang Xiong's inner anxiety .
"Take the corpses of the dead clansmen back to the Luo family for a proper burial," Luo Shan ordered
In the battle just now, ten disciples of the Luo family also killed ten disciples, and the remaining disciples were also injured.
"Elder, what should we do with the corpses of the Yang family?" One of the disciples of the Luo family, the head of the acquired sixth level, said
"Take the corpses of the Yang family back and cremate them."
Luo Shan raised his hand and rushed towards the Luo family, leaving only the disciples of the Luo family who were handling the corpse and the crowd of onlookers all over the street. Although the two families had a deep grievance, they must have lived in the same land for so many years. After passing away, the grievances and grievances also disappeared...