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    Chapter 300 Invitation

    "Old Zhou, who are they?" On a pine tree not far away, the old man surnamed Sun turned to look at the old man surnamed Zhou with white eyebrows.

    The old man surnamed Zhou seems to be joking and harmless to humans and animals, but he is a straightforward person, has a wide network of friends, and is very popular. If he doesn't know, then it is useless to ask others.

    "Hey, these two groups of people are not good friends!" Mr. Zhou's snow-white eyebrows moved and he pointed at the middle-aged man with a square face: "Well, Zhang Haotian, a gang member of the Qinghong Gang, has excellent boxing skills. It is said that  It is the Hundred-step Divine Fist derived from Shaolin, and it is extremely powerful."

    He then pointed at the middle-aged man with a proud look on his face and sneered: "That one is Gao Shiqi, the leader of the Feixing Gang. He is superb in swordsmanship, vicious, cunning, unpredictable, and an extremely difficult character.  ."

    "Qinghong Gang, Feixing Gang?" The old man surnamed Sun frowned and pondered, with a faint air of calmness and self-power. He shook his head: "I've never heard of it!"

    "Hey, how can these small sects be put in the eyes of your Tianlong Gang leader?!" The old man surnamed Zhou smiled and couldn't help but stab him.

    "Brother Zhou, please practice your oral ethics!" The old man surnamed Sun smiled helplessly.

    The old man surnamed Sun is named Sun Songling, and he is the leader of the Tianlong Gang. This time, he did not bring any subordinates with him, but came alone, which is really unusual.

    The Tianlong Gang is located in Gansu and is very powerful. Compared with the Xiaoyao Gang in Chengdu City, it is much inferior.

    As the leader of a gang, traveling alone, if his enemies find out, he will inevitably have to capture the thief first, which is really a risky move.

    "This Sun Songling has extremely high martial arts skills. He is bold and unafraid. This kind of courage is not something ordinary people can possess."

    The old man surnamed Zhou, named Zhou Baichuan, is also quite famous in the martial arts world, not only because of his superb martial arts and outstanding lightness skills, but also because of his bold temperament, straightforward speaking, and not afraid of offending others, but surprisingly, he is very  He offends few people and is very popular.

    "The Qinghong Gang and the Feixing Gang are both gangs in Bazhou. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so we have a great fight!" Zhou Baichuan tugged at his long snow-white beard and sneered.

    Sun Songling nodded. He was the leader of a gang. How could he not understand the key point? The Tianlong Gang grew from small to large and absorbed countless small gangs and sects before it could develop into its current scale and dominate Lanzhou City.  Dominated in Gansu, the development of a gang is like the big fish eating the small fish.

    At this time, Zhang Haotian was complaining in his heart. He listened to his little sister and didn't bring too many people over. As a result, he met his sworn enemy and fell into the current predicament.

    He looked at the crowd watching around him. They all looked like they were watching a show, and no one had any intention of drawing out their swords to help.

    Zhang Haotian turned around and glanced behind him. These four people are the four guardian kings of the Qinghong Gang. They have outstanding martial arts and are extremely tyrannical. But Gao Shiqi and his gang on the opposite side are even stronger. Not only are the Big Dipper and Seven Stars present, but they are also the Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Black Turtle.  The four constellations, these four people are equal in strength to the four kings of their own, there is no reason to be spared today!

    Seeing Zhang Haotian¡¯s hesitant eyes, a middle-aged short and stocky man, the leader of the Four Vajras, shouted in a deep voice: ¡°Gang leader, fight!¡±

    ¡°Once a war breaks out, you will definitely die!¡± Zhang Haotian shook his head and sighed.

    I did not expect that I had worked hard for so long, supported it, and maintained an undefeated situation. However, under a negligence, I was so careful that I could not turn over.

    At this moment, he didn¡¯t blame his sister, he only blamed himself for being too careless.

    "Gang Leader, even if we die, we still have to pull in a few backers!" Another one of the four Vajras said angrily.

    Zhang Haotian looked at their firm gazes, his heart boiling, he suddenly raised his head and howled straight into the sky, laughing loudly: "We brothers are companions on the road to hell, so we are not lonely!  Okay, let's kill one of them today!  "

    "Kill him with all his heart!" The Four King Kongs shouted loudly, meeting his laughter with such heroic spirit that the blood of those watching the battle could not help but boil with excitement, and their hearts were filled with pride.

    "The leader of the Qinghong Gang is not bad at all." Sun Songling stood among the pine branches, holding the slender pine branches with one hand and stroking his beard under his chin with the other, nodding slightly.

    "Hehe, he succeeds and loses, no matter how good he is, he may not be able to escape death today Is it possible that you will show kindness and reach out to save him?" Zhou Baichuan grabbed his snow-white beard and pulled hard twice.  He turned around and sneered.

    "No!" Sun Songling shook her head, glanced at Zhou Baichuan, and said with a smile: "Don't provoke me. If you want to save people, you might as well take action."

    Zhou Baichuan tugged hard on his snow-white beard and snorted, without any embarrassment at being told that his intentions were broken. He glanced at Sun Song sideways.Ling, hummed: "Compassion does not control soldiers, you gang leaders are indeed cold-blooded and hard-hearted!"

    Sun Songling smiled happily, showing no anger at all, stroking her beard and looking at the scene below.

    Seeing that he was adamant and refused to eat, Zhou Baichuan didn't have any good ideas for a moment and turned his head to look down.

    "Zhang Haotian, what's the use of struggling to the death?" Gao Shiqi raised his slightly pointed chin and sneered, then rolled his eyes and his smile became gentle: " If you are willing to put up your hands, I, Gao Shiqi, can do it in public  Make an oath to treat the four brothers behind you well!"

    "Haha, why would Gao Gang Leader use such a little trick to embarrass someone?!" Zhang Haotian raised his head and said haha, his square face full of sarcasm, he raised his hands and slowly turned his palms into fists, placing them across his chest.

    The four people behind him took one step forward and stood at the four corners, forming a four-image array, surrounding Zhang Haotian in the center.

    The four of them may be tall or short, fat or thin, but they are all full of energy, their eyes are like lightning, and their steps are either as light as feathers or as dignified as mountains.

    "Hey, the little Qinghong Gang actually has such a master?" Sun Songling on the pine tree couldn't help being surprised and exhaled softly.

    Previously, the four people stood behind Zhang Haotian, covered by his aura, inconspicuous and dim. At this time, under the operation of their skills, their energy and spirit were released, and they suddenly bloomed with a compelling brilliance, like a sharp blade coming out.  The scabbard is so powerful.

    Zhou Baichuan tugged at his snow-white beard, turned his head and glanced at him, and said in an evil voice: "Although the Qinghong Gang is small, it is also a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Gang Leader Sun, don't underestimate people!"

    Sun Songling knew that he was a child at heart, so she took the opportunity to vent her anger and turned her attention to the field instead of being familiar with him.

    "Zhang Haotian! I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. You are so ignorant of appreciation, but you can't blame me for being ruthless!" Gao Shiqi shouted loudly, his voice sharp.

    When speaking, he pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand. The scabbard of this sword was simple and unpretentious, without a trace of patterns, and was dark green in color. It had a faint aura of depression, which was completely different from Gao Shiqi's flying temperament.

    "The leader of the Feixing Gang is not simple either." Sun Songling sighed and glanced back at Zhou Baichuan, who was tightening his beard.

    "Hehe, you're just a clown!" Zhou Baichuan looked at him dismissively and snorted coldly.

    Sun Songling smiled casually and without explaining much, turned her head and continued to look down.

    Sure enough, as he expected, Zhou Baichuan couldn't help but say: "Hey, hey, Mr. Sun, tell me clearly. How is this Gao Shiqi not simple?"

    Sun Songling suppressed her smile. When she turned around, her face was solemn and she said slowly: "If you were Gao Shiqi, wouldn't you have started fighting already?"

    "That's right!" Zhou Baichuan nodded hurriedly, took a breath, moved his snow-white eyebrows, and hummed: "If you want to fight, fight him. He talks nonsense like this, it's really uncomfortable!"

    "Hey, this is the brilliance of Gao Shiqi!" Sun Songling turned her head and started to take action.

    Zhou Baichuan glanced down and thought to himself, what's so clever about this Gao Shiqi? He looked like a woman with his garrulous words!

    Gao Shiqi slowly drew his sword, and a clear light slowly rose, suddenly feeling cold.

    "Clang¡ª¡ª" A dragon roar sounded, and he suddenly accelerated, half of the sword suddenly unsheathed, and the clear sword light pointed at Zhang Haotian and the others: "Surround them!"

    Many people around him couldn't help but secretly praise "good sword".

    The eleven people behind him suddenly surged up. Although there were only eleven people, it felt like a rising tide, directly surrounding Zhang Haotian and the five people in two circles.

    Gao Shiqi stood outside the circle, a long sword like flowing water pointed at Zhang Haotian, and screamed: "Zhang Haotian, give you one last chance, surrender or not?!"

    "Dream!" Zhang Haotian stood among the four people and smiled, his face cold and as hard as iron.

    The four Vajras moved slowly, took two steps back, and narrowed their range to only three steps away from each other. They slowly pulled out the long swords at their waists, with solemn expressions and solemn eyes, unaffected by Gao Shiqi's words.

    The fists held by Zhang Haotian's waist have changed color. They are as red as blood. They are frighteningly red and look no different from cinnabar palms.

    But if you treat it as a cinnabar palm, you will suffer a big loss. His punches are not only fierce and invincible, but they are also similar to the splitting palm. A punch can often create a punch that can directly hurt people's lives.  Hard to guard against.

    Zhang Haotian is also a rare martial arts prodigy, but he was unlucky and never met a master. He only learned a set of Duanyue Fist from an ordinary martial arts master.

    The name of the boxing technique is extremely scary, but it is only capable of bluffing people. It is not very powerful, and it is truly a first-class martial arts technique.

    Fortunately, he has amazing talent and he actually mastered this boxing technique.Later, by chance, I met a Shaolin monk and saw the Hundred Steps Divine Fist. I was inspired to create this new set of Duanyue Fist.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out to make friends with the martial arts, gained some fame, carried forward the Duanyue Fist, fulfilled the master's last wish, and founded the Qinghong Gang.

    It¡¯s just that his foundation is shallow, and his strength is much lower than that of the original Bazhou Feixing Gang, but under his painstaking efforts, he can still support and maintain an undefeated victory, which is amazing.

    Gao Shiqi¡¯s eyes were red and furious, and he yelled: ¡°Kill me¡ª¡ª!¡±

    The voice was shrill, like a ghost crying, showing the anger in his heart.

    The Feixing Gang was originally dominant in Bazhou and was unstoppable, but the rise of the Qinghong Gang changed the situation of one family's dominance. Since then, the Feixing Gang's prestige has plummeted, and it can no longer deter the other gangs.  The whole Bazhou was out of control, and the Feixing Gang could only occupy a small area. As the leader of the Feixing Gang, Gao Shiqi wanted to cut Zhang Haotian into pieces with a thousand knives.

    The four people formed a circle, and the remaining seven people formed a second circle. The two rings were intertwined, surrounding Zhang Haotian and the five of them.

    There are eleven top masters of the Feixing Gang, and they are all here today. The four major constellations and the seven minor constellations are powerful in Bazhou.

    Those four were the strongest in martial arts, while the remaining seven were less powerful, but they were also rare masters. The eleven people drew their swords in unison, and the sword light was dazzling.

    "Kill!" Zhang Haotian looked up to the sky and roared, his blood boiling all over. He stood in the center, motionless, but slowly raised his two fists to his chest. The two fists seemed to have swelled in size, and the red color was even brighter, as if they were about to  There will be bleeding.

    The long swords clashed, and the tinkling sound of gold and iron sounded, like jade beads rolling on a disk, continuously. The four Vajras stood firmly, not moving, and only blocked by their swords, quite calmly.

    The four men who were besieging them were spinning like wheels, their steps were swift, and they kept changing positions. Their swords were like cold lightning, and they were attacking fiercely like thunder and lightning.

    The eleven men behind them held long swords and watched coldly, looking for opportunities to attack.

    "Go!" Zhang Haotian punched hard.

    One of the four king kongs in front of him fluttered, and then his opponent flew up violently as if being hit by a giant tree, spitting out a mouthful of hot blood in the air, and fell to the sky. Fortunately, there was someone outside who reached out to catch him.  , to avoid falling to the ground, but his body was exhausted, the blood dyed the red bird embroidered on his chest, and he had no strength to fight anymore.

    "The surname Zhang is so despicable!" Gao Shiqi waved his sword and screamed.

    Zhang Haotian's eyes were cold and he didn't pay attention. He just slowly retracted his fist, and his dark face was a little pale. The blow just now was a blow with all his strength. Otherwise, that person was one of the four masters.  One of them is not so bad.

    "Kill, kill me hard¡ª¡ª!" Gao Shiqi was furious and screamed. The sword flashed, and the man and the sword came together, like a bolt of lightning rushing towards him.

    He is the leader of the Feixing Gang, and he is naturally very strong in martial arts. Otherwise, he would not be convincing. However, he is good at controlling people and does not like to take credit from his subordinates, so he rarely takes action.

    With a crisp sound of "dang", his cold long sword was swung away, his body floated, he stopped, and pressed into the gap of the man just now, four against four.

    As soon as he came in, the situation that was originally evenly matched took a turn for the worse. His martial arts was a step higher than that of the Four Vajras, and he was fully capable of doing other things. He could stab Zhang Haotian with ease from time to time.

    His swordsmanship is cunning and vicious, making it hard to guard against. Fortunately, the four King Kongs on the opposite side face each other head to tail, respond to each other, and take care of each other, so that they can be protected.

    "This Gao Shiqi is very scheming, and his swordsmanship is also quite good." Sun Songling nodded with approval.

    Zhou Baichuan clapped his hands lightly, and suddenly he understood what Sun Songling meant. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it turned out that he was the leader of the gang, and he had a lot of ambitions!

    Hearing Sun Songling's whisper, he said: "This Gao Shiqi specializes in strange swordsmanship and is quite famous in the martial arts world."

    "Yeah," Sun Songling nodded, looking away from the field, turning to look at Zhou Baichuan, shaking his head and sighing, showing a look of pity.  "Qinghong has finished helping!"

    Looking at the stance just now, it seems that the Qinghong Gang still has the strength to fight, but since Gao Shiqi personally came on the scene, that glimmer of hope has been cut off.

    Zhang Haotian's punch was already at its peak. It had accumulated strength for a long time, and then suddenly exploded. Only when no one was able to guard against it could it be effective.

    Now it is no longer useful. Although he can punch, he can't hurt anyone. He has to guard against Gao Shiqi's long sword from time to time. He can't concentrate on accumulating power. For a moment, the scene is deadlocked. The seven people are watching eagerly and can attack at any time.  Pounce.

    "Go!" Gao Shiqi suddenly screamed,The long sword stabbed the chest of the person in front of him, and the sword penetrated, and the tip of the sword showed through the back. Then the long sword was drawn quickly, and the body quickly retreated to avoid the hot blood spraying.

    "Third number!" the other three shouted. Their figures, which were as stable as a pine tree, immediately moved and quickly changed their formation, transforming into a three-talent formation, protecting the blood-spurting man and Zhang Haotian in the formation.

    "Brother Jiang!" Zhang Haotian and the three of them had a tacit understanding. They moved at the same time, took a step across, and hugged the shaky brother.

    Yin Hong unclenched his fists with both hands, turned his fists into fingers, and quickly tapped the large acupuncture points on his chest, hoping to stop the gushing blood.

    This move was in vain. The wound was too deep and could not be stopped in a short time. Hot blood spurted out all over Zhang Haotian.

    "Brother Jiang¡ª¡ª! Ah¡ª¡ª!" Seeing that the man in his arms turned pale quickly, then turned gray, and was about to bleed to death, Zhang Haotian's liver and gallbladder burst, and he screamed,  The sound shook for several miles, and it was extremely tragic.

    "Sun! If you don't take action, it will be too late!" Zhou Baichuan was frightened and shouted hurriedly, trying to escape as soon as he moved.

    Everything just happened in a flash of lightning, the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, so fast that he couldn't even react. It was already too late.

    "Wait a minute!" Sun Songling grabbed him and pointed to the sky.

    Zhou Baichuan jerked away and didn't want to pay attention to Sun Songling. He turned around and was stunned. He saw a red light shooting straight into the sky and suddenly exploding in mid-air, turning into two large colorful characters, which were "Shuiyun" and "Shuiyun".  The characters are simple and powerful.

    Everyone in the field was shocked and looked up. Even Gao Shiqi and the others who were taking action couldn't help but stop and looked up.

    Gao Shiqi withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhang Haotian who was holding the injured man in surprise. He just saw with his own eyes that the red light shot out from Zhang Haotian's arms.

    "The two large colorful characters slowly dispersed, turning into a white cloud, and then slowly drifted away. People just lowered their heads, feeling a little confused in their hearts. They didn't know where the fireworks came from.

    "Which distinguished guest is holding the invitation?" A clear and soft voice suddenly sounded, and everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and a girl wearing a lake-green robe appeared out of thin air.

    They stared in amazement. This girl who appeared out of thin air turned out to be a stunning beauty, with eyebrows like distant daisy, eyes like autumn water, ice and snow as flesh, and white jade as bones. She stood there gracefully, with the breeze blowing, and her robes fluttering, like a fairy.  middle man.
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