Dingjun Fuhu's sticks had a total of 36 ways, which combined with the number of Tiangang. After the whole set of sticks was finished, Jiang Rong's body was sweating.

"Jiang was too involved and didn't find out that the gang leader and His Highness came in person. It was a sin."

"It's okay, can you feel tired after a set of stick techniques?" Lin Jialuo took a step back: "If you still have the energy, why not have a chance to compete with Qingyan?"

Jiang Rong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said excitedly: "Mr. Jiang heard that His Highness defeated 40,000 bandits with two thousand cavalry outside Jinling City. His pistol technique is superb. If he can really compete with His Highness, it will be worth his life."

"Jiang Dunzhu praised it. That night, I just led the army to attack at night and did not confront the enemy with a dignified formation." Qing Yan bowed and said, "If Zhuang Dunzhu respects my bad shooting skills, it would be okay to compete."

"Since that's the case, you two will explore the true seal in each other's hands, but remember to stop and don't fight to the point of being too serious." Lin Jialuo retreated to the corridor.

Without choosing a long stick made of copper and iron, Qingyan chose a wooden stick to stand in the middle of the garden. Lin Jialuo nodded secretly when he saw this. Jiang Rong's stick technique was extremely strong and strong. If he chose a wooden stick with stronger toughness, it would be the best choice.

"Your Highness, Jiang offended him."

After saying that, Jiang Rong bullied his body and swept thousands of troops to attack Qingyan's waist plate. The latter raised a wooden stick in the air and pulled Jiang Rong's sky spirit cover, and then went up and down, and then went back and forth, and circled around.

Every time I resist Qingyan, I will point the other party's mature copper stick elsewhere and remove most of the force, but my arms are numb and my mouth hurts.

Jiang Rong also secretly exclaimed that although he had not practiced the Dingjun Fuhu Stick to the extreme, he had been practicing diligently for decades. Unexpectedly, Qingyan's martial arts were truly worthy of his reputation. It seemed that Zhu Jiu's words were not at all water.

Thinking of this, Jiang Rong no longer kept it. He swept and slashed his whole body and tried to force it. The mature copper stick was better than before, and the force was heavy and heavy, making Qingyan a little unbearable.

Seeing that the other party was really moving, Qingyan turned a stick into a gun and used a gun technique, as if passing through. Although there was no gun tip, he frequently stabbed Jiang Rong's joints.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Jiang Rong suddenly made progress and put on his body, and used a strange starting move to stabilize his knees. Seeing that Qingyan did not bully himself and moved forward, but retreated quickly.

When he quickly retreated to the corridor, he jumped and kicked on the wooden pillar, and then shot away like a sharp arrow. This move was exactly the unique trick of Shijia gun used by the Japanese Shi Zhan.

Seeing that Qingyan had already flown in front of him, the whistle of the mature copper stick swayed strangely, holding the wooden stick and poking it at the other party's chest.

This move brings together Jiang Rong's energy, and even if it is powerful, it can ensure that the slightest damage to the blue flame.

Qingyan used his strength to pull up his feet and stepped on the cooked copper stick, and then twisted his waist in the air, making the Japanese war's unique tricks. After the whistle of the cooked copper stick in the middle, the wooden stick broke in half, and the cooked copper stick was also hit by this force. The stick head was stuck on the ground forcefully, and the bluestone slab cracked in response.

After landing, Qingyan took the lead in handing over: "Jiang Dun's master's stick technique is superb, and he is willing to give up the disadvantage when the weapon is damaged."

Jiang Rong stood up and smiled and said, "Jiang just took some advantage in weapons. He won't win, and won't win."

"You don't have to be humble. As long as you don't fight with your life, it will be like losing if you are damaged. However, Qingyan's spear technique of turning sticks into guns is also extremely powerful. It can be seen that Bai Yi's red-eye spear is not a false reputation." Lin Jialuo announced Jiang Rong's victory.

"This is just a way to learn about the stick method that Your Highness is not good at, otherwise it would have been the end of Lao Zhu." Jiang Rong smiled cheerfully: "But if you have such a result, you can brag about it when you see Lao Zhu again in the future."

After several people came to the main hall to sit down, Lin Jialuo asked: "Can there be new trends in the Qingcheng Sect?"

"Everything is as usual, but many soldiers appeared on the official roads in the east. It is said that a court official passed by recently." Jiang Rong answered in confusion.

"It's okay, this matter is so big that even if the court intervenes, there is nothing to be surprised."

At this time, Shangguan Feiyan walked in with great silence, picked up the tea bowl beside Qingyan and drank it all.

Lin Jialuo and Jiang Rong looked at each other and smiled at each other, and everything was silent.

"Feiyan, why are you so anxious? You don't even have time to drink water on the way?" Qing Yan saw that he choked and rushed forward and patted.

Shangguan Feiyan took out something from her arms and handed it to Qingyan while coughing. After taking it, the latter took it and observed it carefully, not understanding the profound meaning of this thing.

"This is the gossip of the Qingcheng School!" Jiang Rong saw what it was and exclaimed in surprise.

"Did you get this thing from Liujiazhuang?" Qingyan was very surprised.

Shangguan Feiyan sat on the chair and replied, "Yes, this was obtained in a dry well in Liujiazhuang. Because Fengmanlou records that the sword tails of the direct disciples of Qingcheng Sect all had these gossips, they rushed back without stopping."

"Brother Lin, it seems that even if the Qingcheng Sect doesn't kill a few hall masters, the slaughter village will definitely have nothing to do with him."

"I haven't asked you yet, are you getting what you gained in the Qingcheng Sect with Gang Lin?" Shangguan Feiyan asked about the doubts in her heart over the past few days.

Then Qingyan told Shangguan Feiyan everything about the passage. After hearing this, the latter sneered: "If Wu Fangzi is really as you expected, then his ambition is really great. He actually wants to dominate the Xichuan River. He doesn't even look at Dui Duo or even the Qingzhu Gang, but he is not a soft persimmon!"

"Qingyan, I thought about it all night and felt that there was only one way to go now."

"Catch Wu Fangzi."

The two of them said and answered very calmly, but they shocked Jiang Rong and Shangguan Feiyan.

"I heard it right? You and Gangmaster Lin wanted to capture Wu Fangzi alive and force him to clarify it. It would be fine if someone else. The other party is Wu Fangzi, one of the eight skills, is there no other way?" Shangguan Feiyan looked unbelievable.

"Other methods may be available in the future, but now we must let Wu Fangzi clarify to the world as soon as possible. The death of several masters of the Qingzhu Gang has nothing to do with them. Only in this way can the leader of the Lin Gang announce to the outside world that he will try his best to arrest the murderer, and the storm will be temporarily calmed down."

"But you just said that Wu Fangzi can't even help the leader of the Lin Gang as long as he stands in the innate hexagram formation. Do you want to invite the leader of Qin from a thousand miles away?"

Qing Yan smiled and said, "Of course I won't bother my grandfather. Everyone in the world knows that Duoduo had already gathered his staff the day before yesterday, and even if his grandfather and his old man arrived, it would be too late."

Shangguan Feiyan also made a point in what he said. If the master of Qin arrived at Qingcheng Mountain, it would take at least twenty days. After such a long time, the Duiru still did not attack the mountain, and the Qingzhu Gang's status in the martial arts world would definitely plummet.

"Brother Lin admitted that as long as Wu Fangzi does not stand in the innate hexagram formation, he is 60% sure that Wu Fangzi can be captured, so now we just need to figure out how to make that old man turtle poke his head and walk out of the damn tower."

Seeing that the two of them could no longer persuade them, Shangguan Feiyan sighed: "It's not easy to let him come out. I burned the pavilion and saw if he could sit down."

"Yes! Why didn't I think of using fire? Feiyan, you really wake up the dreamer!" Qing Yan slapped his forehead and felt a little annoyed.

Lin Jialuo smiled and said, "Maybe you and I have put all our energy into the hands of Yuqing Diluan, who has no prescriptions. Miss Shangguan can be said to be a bystander."

"Don't be too happy too early. There are at least thousands of disciples on Qingcheng Mountain. If Wu Fangzi is shameless and summoning the gang members in a crisis, may you and Gang Leader Lin be able to withstand it?" Shangguan Feiyan finished speaking of the fire plan and then poured a basin of cold water.

"So Brother Lin takes the lead in taking action. I ambushed in the dark and wait until the time is right and striving to attack the enemy. The chances of winning will increase greatly." Qingyan said proudly: "As an unknown junior in the world, even if I attack the famous Wu Fangzi, I will not be the target of public criticism."

Qingyan was not ashamed of being able to say such a shameless way of sneak attack, which made Shangguan Feiyan helpless and also secretly worried.

"Jiang Rong, let your brothers buy more flints, but remember not to alert the enemy. There must be the Qingcheng Sect in Chengdu." Lin Jialuo issued an order.

The flint in Lin Jialuo's mouth is the white phosphorus of later generations. After being smashed into pieces, it can be said to be a weapon for killing and setting fire.

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"Did you say nothing and let me go with you?"

"Feiyan, this is not a joke. If you have a few mistakes, the Marquis wouldn't have stripped me alive."

At night, the two of them did not compromise with each other by a pool.

"I really think my martial arts are mediocre? Even if I face Ada and A Er you mentioned, I promise to defeat him by the knife." Shangguan Feiyan wanted Qingyan to deeply realize his excellent skills.

"I know you are amazing, but I have already damaged my meridians and cannot be recovered in a short time. Besides, it is not against these cats and dogs. It is a recipe for one of the eight skills. Even I have to avoid the edge for a while and just try to hit the target with one blow." Qingyan tried to let him know the dangers of this operation.

"Zhao Qingyan! Do you disagree with anything you say?"

"Feiyan, it would be fine if it was something else, but I really can't put you in a trap."

"Okay! I'll go to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain now and shout that the prince of the king will set fire to the mountain!" After that, Shangguan Feiyan shook her sleeves and walked out quickly.

When Qingyan heard this, he didn't dare to let her leave like this. In desperation, he held the other party's hand and said charmingly: "Why is this? If you have something to do, you will discuss it. I believe that no matter what, you will have a good result."

Shangguan Feiyan's hand was grabbed by him, and her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't take any steps.

"You let go of your hand first."

"How dare you let go of your hand? You are a hero who is similar to Ling'er and are both brave and courageous. If you really want to let you go to Qingcheng Mountain, my plan with Gang Lin is to be lost." Qingyan compromised and said, "It's better to do this. You can help Brother Lin and me take care of the horses at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. If there is no horse when you run down the mountain, it will be a big problem."

Feeling the temperature coming from Qingyan's palm, Shangguan Feiyan nodded in a strange way.

Qingyan was overjoyed when he saw this and felt relieved.

"Don't you take your paws away?"

"Hmm? Oh, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry." Qingyan quickly let go of Shangguan Feiyan's jade hand, scratched his head and looked embarrassed.
Chapter completed!