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Volume 6: Guan Feng Yun Lu Chapter 10: Another Conflict

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    Xuzhou, a famous city in the Central Plains and the capital of emperors, has been the key to the North and the gateway to the South since ancient times. It is a battleground for military strategists.  Its origins can be traced back to ancient times. It was the capital of Peng Zu's founding, so it was also called "Pengcheng". It was not until Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms that it was renamed "Xuzhou".  Liu Bang and many of the famous officials and generals who founded the country were from Xuzhou, and Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, also founded his country and became king here.  The ancient city is surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by mountains and hills. The mountains surround the city, the city surrounds the mountains, and the Grand Canal winds through it. It has the grandeur of the north and the beauty of the south.  Because Xuzhou has a special geographical location and convenient transportation, merchants from the southeast and northwest gather here. People of different clothes and skin colors rub shoulders with each other, and the folk customs are open.

    At three quarters in the afternoon, in an inconspicuous tavern in the city, the diners were shouting, joking, and changing glasses. The noise was so noisy that it almost broke the roof.  Hu Xiaotian sat alone at a table in the corner, his eyebrows furrowed, and he was drinking heavily with his head full of thoughts. His face was flushed, and he was already a bit drunk.

    Since he started practicing the World-Destroying Overlord Technique, he has encountered many hurdles and twists and turns, but he has always been able to turn danger into safety and make brave progress along the way.  In particular, he successfully broke through the first restriction of the Hades Qi Lock, and his skill jumped to the eighth level. He was truly qualified to compete for supremacy in the world. It was the time to be full of energy and proud of the world.  Once he achieves another breakthrough in his swordsmanship, he will even immediately challenge Ji Haoming to compete for the title of the best young swordsman in the world.  However, at this critical moment, due to the imbalance of yin and yang in the body, he actually fell into a demonic state and almost died!  If he does not release the accumulated yang energy in his body in time and continues to practice martial arts, he will definitely become a demon again due to excessive yang energy.  Next time, you may not be as lucky as last night.  Those who are possessed by demons are the public enemies of all sects in the world.  In order to prevent him from committing heinous crimes, masters from various factions usually put aside their prejudices and join forces to hunt him down.  If he was branded as a "devil", how could he have a chance to challenge Ji Haoming fairly?  How could it be possible to act wild in front of the great master?  Thinking of the possibility of losing Tang Xue forever.  My heart felt like it was being cut by random knives, and the pain was unspeakable.

    In fact, the intercourse of yin and yang is an effective way to dredge yang energy and avoid losing control and becoming possessed.  However, he had been familiar with poetry and books since he was a child, and he came from a well-known and decent family. Deep down in his heart, he was ashamed to associate with prostitutes, and he was not willing to engage in sex trade with those brothel girls who were incompetent.  However, Qin Ke'er, Su Yuqing and others are not around, and the ten thousand years of ice soul has been lost. How can they actually tie themselves up?  Are you no longer seeking to break through the second restriction?

    Hu Xiaotian was in a dilemma, and when he thought about the unclear dispute with Li Xiuniang, he couldn't help but sigh again and again, feeling that the strong wine poured into his throat was so bitter.  Just when he was half drunk and half awake.  Suddenly, I heard a group of big men behind me clapping the table and applauding. It turned out that they were talking about yesterday's martial arts competition on the Changjie Street of Dangshan Town.  One of them had a loud voice and was very eloquent. He described the process of sword fighting in an ups and downs and fascinating way.  Especially when it comes to the part where Hu Xiaotian turns defeat into victory and humiliates Tenggemu, everyone who listens applauds and cheers with great pride.  At that time, the Zhu Ming Dynasty had not been established for a long time.  Martial arts prevailed, and the most respected heroes were those who could defeat foreign warriors.  Everyone felt elated and even more happy when they drank.  Everyone praised Hu Xiaotian.  Little did he know that the protagonist of the story was sitting next to him.

    Hu Xiaotian was in a bad mood. Thinking of his own predicament, the more he listened, the more unpleasant he felt. He suddenly slammed the wine bowl and said coldly: "What does it mean to defeat a mere Mongolian swordsman? If you really have the ability, go and pick off Ji Haoming."  !¡±

    As soon as these words came out, it was like pouring a basin of cold water into a hot pot, and there was an instant silence in the wine shop.  Everyone turned their heads and glared at Hu Xiaotian, the flames in their eyes almost shooting out.  A big man clapped his hands and stood up: "Boy, are you Han or Mongolian? Don't forget your ancestors!" Another big man said angrily: "You are so sarcastic, do you dare to be disrespectful to Hero Hu?"

    "Hero?!" Hu Xiaotian found it even more harsh and did not reveal his identity. He sneered: "Did the man named Hu do anything chivalrous? After a fight, he became a 'hero'? Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

    When all the big men heard this, they were furious. How could they allow this stranger to belittle their hero?  I don't know who it was and shouted: "Hit his mother!" Before he finished speaking, five or six figures rushed towards him and started punching him.  Hu Xiaotian didn't use his internal strength or moves, he stood up and faced him, and started fighting with each other.  All of a sudden, the tables and chairs and dishes were clanging, drinks, vegetables and juices were splashing everywhere, and the shouts and noises were mixed, making the tavern owner jump in panic.  The big men were angry at him for speaking rudely, and when he struck, his fists hit the flesh. Unexpectedly, his internal strength reverberated, and his fists and feet felt a dull pain.  One man had a vicious attack due to the pain, whipped out a short knife and stabbed him straight through.  Hu Xiaotian sensed the sudden burst of murderous intent, and instinctively raised his hand, followed by a flying kick, hitting the knife-wielding man in the lower abdomen.  This move was so powerful that the man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards several feet. He smashed through the window and fell out. He didn't know who he bumped into, which caused several shouts of curses and exclamations.  Hu Xiaotian was so drunk that he didn't care whether he accidentally hurt innocent bystanders. He punched and kicked all the opponents around him with three strikes, five or two, and put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly: "Whoever refuses to accept stands up!"??

    At this moment, silhouettes of people flashed, and four young people, three men and one woman, flew in. They were all well-dressed and had long swords stuck on their backs.  At first, there was a man in green clothes in his twenties with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide mouth and a high nose. He was tall and exuded a proud and domineering attitude. His displeased eyes were directly locked on Hu Xiaotian, pointing at him and shouting: "Boy, did you provoke me just now?"  Are you causing trouble? Please apologize quickly!"

    Hu Xiaotian squinted at the other party, let out a wine burp, and said coldly: "Where did you come from, a wild monkey, and you want to meddle in other people's business?"

    The four people were furious, and one of them said sternly: "Show your talent with your move, this is my senior brother of Taishan Sword Sect, Fenglei Swordsman Xie Junfeng!" The other person pressed his sword and said: "Boy, if you don't kowtow and admit your mistake, I will  I¡¯ll cut off your tongue for Senior Brother Xie!¡±

    "Xie Junfeng!" "Wow, he is Xie Junfeng!" The crowd in the tavern suddenly became excited, and exclamations came one after another.  Xie Junfeng is a swordsmanship genius of the Taishan Sword Sect, ranked fourth among the top ten rookies. He has encountered many adventures since he traveled around the world. His swordsmanship has developed rapidly and he has killed many evil villains. His martial arts skills cannot be denied. It can be said that he is  The pride of the new generation in the northern martial arts world.

    Xie Junfeng felt slightly proud when he saw everyone's expression changing.  Crossing his arms across his chest, he pretended to be generous and said: "Friend, as long as you bow your head and admit your mistake, and compensate the tavern owner for the loss and the injured person's medical expenses, Xie will let you go today. As for the incident of unintentionally bumping into my junior sister, it will also be written off.  ." The beautiful woman in green clothes next to her frowned slightly and said angrily: "Senior brother, why do you favor outsiders?" Xie Junfeng said kindly: "Junior sister Song, don't forget, I, a disciple of the Taishan sect, travel around the world to convince others with virtue.  Put the word 'xia' first in everything. There are a lot of us adults. There is no need to worry about such nameless people."

    Everyone applauded and cheered: "Well said!" "You are worthy of being the hero of Mount Tai!"

    Hu Xiaotian hadn¡¯t had enough of fighting just now. Since the disciples of Taishan Sect took the initiative to bump into him, how could he swallow his anger?  He spat and said unhurriedly: "Hypocrite!" He secretly spit out these three words.  Although the tone is not high, it reaches everyone's ears clearly.  The cheers and applause suddenly stopped, and the tavern was as silent as a cemetery.  Xuzhou is close to Shandong and falls within the sphere of influence of the Taishan Sword Sect, who dares to openly humiliate Xie Junfeng.  Simply unheard of.  Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, and cleverly and quietly moved outwards to avoid suffering the disaster of the fish in the pond.

    Xie Junfeng's face turned green, and then turned red.  The clothes move automatically in the absence of wind, making hunting noises.  He was clearly extremely angry.  On the surface, he appears to be open-minded and generous, but in fact, he will retaliate for his anger.  Being directly criticized as a "hypocrite" is an unprecedented humiliation. How can you endure it given your personality?  Suddenly the sword light flashed, the cold air filled the air, and a wisp of cold lightning thrust forward at lightning speed, wishing to pierce Hu Xiaotian on the spot.

    when!  The two swords intersect and sparks fly.

    Xie Junfeng missed a blow and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. He turned his wrist slightly and stabbed three times in a row, using the famous "Sun-viewing Sword Technique" of the Taishan School.  Unexpectedly, the sword light jumped, and the opponent blocked and blocked the killing move with ease. The next moment, the sword wind whistled, and the cold sword energy rushed towards the face, going straight to the vital part of the throat, making the hair stand on end.  Xie Junfeng was shocked. This sword coincided with the essence of Huashan swordsmanship. Could it be that the opponent was a master secretly trained by the Huashan sect?  Why have I never heard Jiang Mingfeng mention it?  In the flash of lightning in his mind, he turned around and retreated. He raised his long sword and blocked the fatal sword strike. He said in a deep voice: "Are you a disciple of the Huashan Sect?"

    Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Who said I am a disciple of Huashan?" As he spoke, the sword moves changed again, dense and smooth, making it impossible to see how many subsequent changes there were.

    Xie Junfeng lost his voice and said: "Hengshan swordsmanship!" The horror in his heart cannot be described in words. How can there be someone in this world who is proficient in the swordsmanship of Huashan School and Hengshan School at the same time?  Who is this stranger?  As he retreated, he dismantled his sword moves, then jumped out of the tavern and landed in the middle of the street.

    Hu Xiaotian was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, and shouted: "Stop!" He flew out immediately after him, his sword light criss-crossing, pointing tightly at his opponent's vital points.  The sword power is continuous, each sword is as fast as a sword, and there is a sound of wind and thunder, which has been changed to the wind and thunder sword technique.  Normally, he would not be so arrogant, but Xie Junfeng deserved his misfortune and unfortunately became the target of his venting.

    The two men jumped out with swords in hand, startling the passersby who fled in panic and screamed again and again.  Although martial arts is prevalent in Xuzhou and there are many people from all walks of life, sword fighting in the streets during the day is extremely rare and immediately attracts the attention of many masters.  But I saw swords as fast as the wind, figures soaring, and the sound of swords clashing was as dense as raindrops.  Someone immediately shouted: "It's Fenglei Sword Technique and Taishan Sword Technique!" "The one at the disadvantage is Xie Junfeng!" "Who is that young man? He is a master of fast swords!"

    Xie Junfeng was careless for a moment and lost the initiative, and was forced to take a defensive position. He tried his best to move around and defended himself with his long sword, creating layers of dazzling sword curtains.  From the corner of his eye, he saw people pointing and pointing, and he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He never imagined that he would kick against the iron plate and provoke such a powerful enemy.To the great loss of face.  Although this opponent is young, his swordsmanship is top-notch, and his fighting experience is even more sophisticated. There is no flaw in his movements!  It was difficult for Xie Junfeng to find a chance to counterattack. He was surrounded by the sword light like a storm, like a small boat in the vast ocean, which might be destroyed at any time.

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    Taishan sent three people to chase him out of the tavern. Seeing their senior brother struggling to support himself and in danger, they couldn't help but be frightened and angry, and winked at each other.  The beauty in green scolded: "Despicable villain, look at the sword!" She straightened up, unsheathed her long sword, and pointed it at the vital part of Hu Xiaotian's vest.  Her sword moves were tricky and fierce, and her moves were extremely fast. Even though Hu Xiaotian had experienced many battles, he did not dare to take it lightly. He suddenly twisted his waist and turned around while moving.  The sword suddenly shook away.  With just such a slight distraction, Xie Junfeng took the opportunity to jump back and escape from the range of his opponent's sword skills.  At the same time, the other two Taishan disciples shouted coldly in unison.  The two swords attack from the left and right.

    "The Taishan sect does not follow martial arts rules!" "It is not a hero to fight with more than less!" The people watching the excitement were very dissatisfied and started to boo and whistle.

    Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Do you think you can defeat me by relying on the strength of a large number of people?" A roll of the long sword was like a rushing river, extremely soft yet as thick as a wall, no matter how exquisite the sword moves used by the other three were.  , all resist outside.  He was secretly angry at the Taishan sect's style, and his internal energy was hidden when he made moves.  He raised his wrist and exerted force, which caused the opponent's fingers to go numb and he could hardly hold the sword hilt.

    Xie Junfeng is, after all, a leader of the younger generation in the martial arts world. He still manages to control his emotions despite being ashamed and angry.  He carefully observed his opponent's swordsmanship routine, but he was quickly disappointed because the swordsmanship used by Hu Xiaotian did not belong to any known sect.  Xie Junfeng saw that the younger brothers and sisters became more and more strenuous as they fought. They could not trap their opponents at all, and they no longer cared about face.  A tiger roared, and he pounced with his sword.  This time he learned his lesson, used the secret secret skills of the Taishan Sect, and launched an offensive with all his strength.  The moves are wide open and wide, brave and strong.  Every strike of the sword was accompanied by a roar of thunder, with terrifying momentum.

    When Xie Junfeng joined the battle group.  The situation changed, and the four Taishan disciples joined forces and completely gained the upper hand.  The sword light was as powerful as a tide, and it completely swallowed up Hu Xiaotian's figure in an instant.  But in the blink of an eye, Hu Xiaotian broke through the net with his sword, like a dragon flying through the sky, with a clear roar, the sword light swayed down, stabbing the four people in no particular order, and there was a terrifying illusion of destroying the world.  Xie Junfeng and others were shocked, and instinctively used all his strength to block with his sword.

    "Hu Xiaotian! He is the Ming Dynasty warrior Hu Xiaotian!" Someone in the distance shouted, dancing with excitement, as if crazy.

    Hu Xiaotian!  This name seemed to have a magical power, sweeping through the crowd in an instant, attracting countless cheers: "Warrior of the Ming Dynasty!" "Warrior of the Ming Dynasty!"

    Hu Xiaotian never thought that his identity would be discovered. He raised his eyes to sweep away the fanatical people. His enthusiasm was waning. He used the force of his long sword to fly upside down, leaping onto the ridge of the street facing the street. He soared like a giant eagle towards the mountains and forests in the distance.  go.  Many masters all around jumped into the air and shouted after them: "Young Master Hu, please stay!"

    Xie Junfeng and the other four people could not have expected this ending. They stood there blankly holding their swords, feeling overwhelmed and ashamed.

    Hu Xiaotian turned a deaf ear to the shouts behind him, speeding up and leaving the downtown area, passing through a forest, going around and around, then turning south along an unknown small lake, running towards untraveled areas until he was sure that no one was catching up.  , Fang stopped.  I saw lush green trees all around, the lake surface was as calm as a mirror, white clouds reflected, and a few small boats drifting in the distance, it was a beautiful picture.  Facing the cool breeze blowing on his face, he felt relieved, and suddenly he felt an impulse. He paused his feet, jumped up, and plunged into the depths of the lake.  He relaxed his mind and body, put aside all his worries, and floated in the lake without thinking about anything. The cool feeling filled his limbs and bones.  I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the sky gradually turned dark, and the waves of the lake pushed him back to the shallow water.

    Hu Xiaotian stood up in a hurry and leaped onto the lake shore. Before he could gain a firm foothold, he suddenly heard a whistle blowing, and there was an endless stream of whistles breaking through the air. Seven or eight unfamiliar masters jumped up and surrounded him.  Hu Xiaotian said impatiently: "You are so busy after eating, aren't you? Hu is in a bad mood and doesn't want to be harassed and entangled by boring people. Please help yourself!"

    The few people looked at each other, some were as silent as iron, and some sneered. A thin old man in black, nearly fifty years old, laughed strangely: "Hu Xiaotian, Mr. Hu, who do you think we are? Others  We treat you, the 'Ming Dynasty Warrior', as a hero, but in our eyes, you are nothing but shit!"

    Hu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment and looked at it intently. He noticed that there was an eagle embroidered on the other person's chest. His heart moved and he said lightly: "Hu is stupid. I don't know when I offended the seniors of Yanyu Tower. Please tell me clearly."  In his early years, Lou was a member of the martial arts world.A large and powerful gang has gradually become low-key in recent years and has faded out of people's sight. It mainly operates in the Jinling, Yangzhou, and Fengyang areas, and has lost its former ability to make waves.  Tang Xue's mother was killed by the master of Yanyu Tower, which made Tang Xue lose maternal love, so Hu Xiaotian had no good impression of Yanyu Tower.

    The old man in black said solemnly: "Hu, it doesn't matter whether you offend us or not. The key is that you took something you shouldn't have taken. As long as you hand it over obediently, you may avoid death. Otherwise  Don¡¯t blame me for being cruel!¡±

    Hu Xiaotian said curiously: "Hu has nothing to offer, I wonder what does senior want me to hand over?"

    The old man in black had a face as dark as water and said coldly: "Boy, you don't tell lies in front of real people! I would like to remind you, have you met anyone from Leijiabao a few days ago?"

    Hu Xiaotian thought with lightning flashing in his mind and said slowly: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

    The old man in black raised his eyebrows, showing his murderous intent, and said every word: "Stop talking nonsense and hand over the firearm immediately!"

    Hu Xiaotian said proudly: "What qualifications do you have to order Hu? Could it be that Yanyulou has become a lackey of the Qinglong Society and is complicit in it?"  .  )

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