Chapter 308 Yimu Changchun Qi
The black-clothed man's pupils shrank and locked onto Yang Zhengshan.
The next moment, he slowly walked out from behind the corner. Since he had been discovered, there was no point in hiding any longer.
"Tenglong Guard Commander Yang Zhengshan?"
The man in black asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, it is this general. Who are you?" Yang Zhengshan stroked his beard and looked at him, asking with a smile.
The man in black was silent for a while.
who am I?
Of course I can’t tell you!
Otherwise, why would I wear black clothes and a mask!
Seeing that he didn't answer, Yang Zhengshan didn't care and said, "Let your people come out. There are 32 people in total. Well, tell the six people up there to be careful and don't break the tiles. It will be troublesome to repair them!"
The man in black fell silent again. He had thought that they were hiding well, but he didn't expect that Yang Zhengshan knew their number and location very well.
He couldn't quite figure out why this was happening.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Yang Zhengshan said helplessly: "This general hates fighting the most, why don't we sit down and have a good chat!"
"The moonlight tonight is pretty good. Why bother with Luo Fu? Wouldn't it be better if we sit down and enjoy the moon with a cup of tea?"
"Where is Luo Fu?" the man in black finally spoke.
Yang Zhengshan did not hide it and said calmly: "It's right behind this general."
After saying that, he kindly pointed to the room behind him and said, "Yes, that's the room!"
The man in black raised his eyes and looked at the room. "Are you confident?"
"No, I lied to you!" Yang Zhengshan grinned, "There are two concubines of Luo Fu in that room!"
"..."
The man in black was a little annoyed, "You're kidding me!"
“Hehe~~” Yang Zhengshan laughed and said, “Not necessarily. You can go in and see if Luo Fu is inside!”
A fierce light flashed in the black-clothed man's eyes.
At this point he knew that it was useless to say more because he couldn't believe what Yang Zhengshan said at all.
Where is Lofu?
It has become unknown now. The information they obtained during the day was that Luo Fu and his family were detained in the Salt Transport Administration Office, but now Yang Zhengshan has obviously taken precautions and may have hidden Luo Fu somewhere else.
So there was no need to waste any more time talking. He first wanted to see if Luo Fu was in the room behind Yang Zhengshan.
Clang!
The long sword is unsheathed.
"In that case, I'll give you a ride!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot like a wisp of green smoke, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhengshan.
Under the moonlight, the blade was bright and it chopped straight at Yang Zhengshan's head.
"Hahaha, you underestimate this general too much!"
Yang Zhengshan looked at the blade that was so close to him, and suddenly raised the spear in his hand and stabbed it straight into the chest of the man in black.
At the same time, he bent down and dodged the blade of the man in black.
The man in black turned his body, and the blade rotated with it, sweeping towards Yang Zhengshan like a gust of wind.
Ding Ding Dang Dang~
The spear was waving, and the heavy spear pole collided with the blade, instantly bursting into sparks.
Rubbing the pole, Yang Zhengshan had a faint smile in his eyes.
This black iron spear is truly extraordinary. Not only is it handy, it is also extremely tough and is not afraid of being chopped.
With a shot, Yang Zhengshan swept the blade away. He swung his spear, and a dull thunderous sound rolled, followed by a roaring sonic boom.
The heavy spear seemed to have a tremendous force. The man in black was frightened and stepped back without thinking.
However, as he retreated, Yang Zhengshan kept chasing him.
The gun was as sharp as a rainbow, heading straight for the black-clad man's chest.
The man in black jumped and leaped onto the roof, but still could not distance himself from Yang Zhengshan.
The two men's figures kept moving under the moonlight, and the sharp blades and the sharp spears collided one after another.
At the same time, the surrounding men in black also rushed towards the soldiers.
But they seemed to have underestimated the soldiers.
A group of men in black attacked from all directions, and the soldiers waited with guns.
"kill!"
A murderous shout was heard and guns flew out like a forest.
The strength of this group of men in black is not weak. If we only look at their cultivation, they are even stronger than the soldiers.
But their approach is obviously similar to that of martial artists, and they are good at fighting alone.
A group of people rushed over, each of them looked extremely sharp, but when they came into contact with the soldiers, their weaknesses were instantly exposed.
The coordination was not tacit enough, and although they rushed forward together, there was no order.
This is also normal. It is not easy to cultivate tacit understanding among multiple people. It is easiest to cultivate tacit understanding in the military because the soldiers live together and train together almost every day.
Perhaps it is easy to cultivate tacit understanding between three or two people, such as the Tianqing Sword Formation of the Tianqing Sword Sect, whose essence is tacit cooperation between each other.
But when there are more people, it becomes increasingly difficult to coordinate with each other. When the men in black met the soldiers, the soldiers almost didn't need to communicate, and they tacitly chose to attack.
The man in black who was rushing in the front felt that several spears suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him from all directions, and more importantly, one of the spears pierced his chest directly.
He narrowly avoided the spear that was thrust straight at him, but was unable to avoid the spears that were thrust at him from both sides.
Puchi~
Click~
A spear pierced his left shoulder and a spear hit his right arm.
Before he could even let out a scream, another spear hit his head hard. Then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
It happened in just a moment. Before the man in black collapsed to the ground, the soldiers had already retracted their spears and thrust them out again.
The soldiers before us have all been through hundreds of battles. They are the elite warriors who have truly crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They have experienced countless battles.
They have indomitable courage, close tacit understanding, unswerving will, and powerful personal strength.
Even if the enemy's individual strength is stronger than theirs, they still cannot break through their firepower.
As soon as the battle began, more than a dozen men in black died in the forest of gunfire, and the remaining men in black were also entangled in the forest of gunfire.
The man in black who was fighting with Yang Zhengshan caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, and a hint of calmness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
He knows his subordinates best.
All of his subordinates are acquired warriors. Those with higher cultivation have reached the sixth level, while those with lower cultivation have reached the third level.
Any one of them could be assigned to the army and become a thousand-man commander.
But now they were facing a group of soldiers and they were completely powerless to fight back!
Well, he was wrong!
The soldiers in front of us are not ordinary soldiers, but the elite among the elite.
Just as the man in black was surprised, a loud sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the next moment the man in black was thrown out more than ten feet and heavily crashed into a blue brick wall.
"How dare you be distracted while fighting this general!"
"You underestimate this general!"
Yang Zhengshan jumped down from the roof and came to the collapsed wall.
Ahem~~
The man in black coughed and climbed out of the masonry.
The black scarf covering his face disappeared, revealing an extremely ordinary face.
"You are not the eighth level of the acquired realm, you are the ninth level?"
Ah Da looked at the tall Yang Zhengshan with a gloomy look.
A Da is the most loyal guard beside Prince Xin and also his most capable assistant.
In fact, Ada is a very cautious person. He even knows the principle that knowing both yourself and the enemy will ensure victory in every battle. So before entering Liao'an City, he deliberately investigated a lot of information, including the situation in the city and Yang Zhengshan's strength and record.
Yang Zhengshan defeated a warrior of the ninth level of the acquired realm, Meng Temu, but Meng Temu was old after all, and his strength had weakened.
It is no secret that Yang Zhengshan has the eighth level of acquired cultivation.
Yang Zhengshan himself has told people about this many times. People like Zhou Lan, Wang Bin, and his subordinates Xie Yuan, Song Dashan, etc. actually all know his cultivation level.
It’s not that he didn’t want to hide his cultivation level, but he couldn’t hide it. After all, he had defeated Mengtemu before.
Therefore, everyone thinks that he is at the eighth level of the acquired realm, and in fact he is indeed at the eighth level of the acquired realm.
But for warriors, cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring strength.
When Yang Zhengshan heard what Ah Da said, a faint smile appeared on his face. "Now can you tell me who you belong to?"
He was very curious about Ada's origins. Which prince was he?
The incident with Luo Fu must have caused him to offend the prince. He must be on guard in the future. It would be bad if the prince was not prudent and tried to trip him up!
However, Ada obviously would not easily betray King Xin behind him. The long sword in his hand flew, and the sharp blade swept Yang Zhengshan again.
A hint of boredom flashed across Yang Zhengshan's eyes.
He had lost interest in fighting.
Ah Da has the ninth level of acquired cultivation, so logically he should be qualified to be his opponent. But in fact, Ah Da's strength is not enough in front of him and he can't bring him any pressure.
Not to mention A Da, even Yang Zhengshan seemed to have underestimated his own strength.
Facing Ada's sharp blade, Yang Zhengshan suddenly raised his left hand, with a hazy halo dancing between his fingers and a hidden aura flowing as he reached out for the blade.
Ah Da's expression froze when he saw this, but his sword didn't weaken at all, and he still chopped Yang Zhengshan's hand fiercely.
But when the blade touched Yang Zhengshan's fingertips, he immediately realized something was wrong.
The blade stopped abruptly, as if it was clamped by a pair of pliers, unable to move forward even an inch.
Take the sword with your bare hands!
Do not!
This is not empty-handed!
How can a flesh and blood body block a sharp blade?
What blocked the blade was the innate true qi!
A wisp of innate true energy wrapped around Yang Zhengshan's palm like a substance, as if a steel glove was put on Yang Zhengshan's palm. With the flexibility and strength of the Thousand Machine Hands, Yang Zhengshan easily took Ada's knife.
"Innate Qi!" A Da was not a shallow-minded person. His understanding of innate warriors was deeper than Yang Zhengshan's.
"That's right!" Yang Zhengshan nodded casually, "This is Yimu Changchun Qi!"
There are many kinds of innate exercises, and the innate true qi condensed by different exercises is different, or in other words, the innate true qi has its own characteristics.
Yang Zhengshan practiced the Yi Mu Chang Chun Gong, and the innate true qi condensed from it was called the Yi Mu Chang Chun true qi.
(End of this chapter)