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Chapter 306 Young Masters

Gongyang Wujiu stood on the top of a hill in the desert, looking up at the full moon in the sky with his hands behind his hands. He maintained this posture, motionless, like a sculpture.

The cold wind blew, making his clothes rustle. His whole body was like an immortal flying into the sky at any time, exuding a somewhat otherworldly aura.

Under the hill where he was standing, a group of big men were setting up a bonfire to barbecue game. The aroma of the meat was bursting, causing wolves to howl everywhere. The spices for marinating the barbecue came from a small caravan that was robbed not long ago.

That small caravan is quite interesting. Although there are only more than thirty people, the martial arts of these thirty people are very good, especially the joint attack formation, a group of seven people, alternating transformations, and the exchange of vital energy. It is amazing.

After being attacked, he lasted nearly a cup of tea, which surprised Gongyang Wujiu.

But I was just surprised. Although the small caravan was extraordinary, it only lasted for a short time. In the end, more than half of it was killed by his men. Only one of the young masters paid great attention to Gong Yang Wujiu.

It was an extremely strong black boy, holding two giant axes, with amazing strength. He actually killed seven of his subordinates. These seven subordinates were all masters who had experienced hundreds of battles and had profound internal skills.

, extremely strong in practical combat ability.

But he was killed by the black boy with a giant ax in an instant. He didn't even react at all, and he was already split into two pieces. Some people even had their weapons cut off. Later, under the siege of everyone, the black boy still managed to survive.

After holding on for a few breaths, even though he was seriously injured, the two axes were still dancing like the wind, and those with low strength simply did not dare to fight head-on.

It was Xing Laosan who took action and stamped a palm on the black boy's back. The black boy was fatally injured. But he was lucky and escaped in the wind and sand. He was riding a red flame fire dragon colt. Everyone was

I can't catch up even if I want to.

After the black guy escaped, it seemed that a few of the thirty or so people in the caravan also took the opportunity to escape. It was difficult to pursue them in the strong wind and sand.

This robbery of traders was Gongyang Wujiu's most failed attempt. Originally he just wanted to make a tooth sacrifice and get some goods, but he didn't expect that he lost seven brothers. And the small caravan that caused this loss was only trafficking in goods.

Some ordinary goods are not worth even a thousand taels of gold in the Central Plains region.

This was the most failed decision that Gongyang Wu had made since he had been traversing the desert for a long time. The gain was completely outweighed by the loss.

"Brother, the brothers outside have already found out the origin of that black guy."

A young woman climbed to the top of the mountain, sat slowly beside Gongyang Wujiu, and said softly: "That man's name is Huang Heihu, and he is a small commander of Heifeng Village. The small caravan we met is Heifeng Village's own

Caravan."

"Black Wind Village? Is it a newly emerging force? Who is the leader of the village?"

Gongyang Wujiu looked down at the young woman in front of him, with a bit of surprise in his voice: "Which sect is this disciple from?"

This young woman wore a red scarf on her head and had a pretty face. Her skin was as bright as jade under the moonlight, and her eyes were sparkling. She said a little funny: "This Black Wind Village has actually existed at the border for hundreds of years. It is an inconspicuous small village.

, has never been popular, and has never done anything big, so except for people in the mountains near them, few people know about it more than a hundred miles away."

"Isn't it a climate?"

Gongyang Wujiu shook his head and said: "A shabby little village? The people who escorted the goods last time are not low in martial arts. Judging from their martial arts skills, it seems that they have endless potential and great room for growth. Can they have such a martial arts inheritance?

The cottage is called useless? I think the potential of many disciples of the great sect may not be as good as those of the caravan guards."

The young woman said: "But this Black Wind Village has really been unknown for so many years, and no one has ever seen them. However, something caused a big fuss recently, and only then did people know that there is a place called Heifeng Village."

"whats the matter?"

"It's the papermaking technique that's spread all over the world."

"Papermaking?"

"Yes, papermaking is said to have been invented by Yang Xingzhou, the leader of Heifeng Village. Now he has dedicated this skill to the Duhu Mansion, and the Duhu Mansion has dedicated it to the imperial court. What kind of toilet paper did we use a few days ago?

, it was made by the people from Heifeng Village."

Gongyang Wujiu pondered for a moment and asked, "Has the one named Huang Heihu escaped back?"

The young woman said: "I have already fled back, but Zhang Kuan has already asked Heifeng Village for this person. It is said that the leader of Heifeng Village, Yang Xingzhou, is a young man of 17 or 18 years old, as timid as a mouse. I heard that Huang Heihu killed us

The people specially tied up the yellow and black tiger and said they would give it to us as an apology. They also gave us some gifts and begged us not to be like them."

Gongyang Wujiu looked into the sky and regained his statue-like appearance. The young woman stood there quietly without interrupting or saying anything.

After a moment, Gongyang Wujiu slowly spoke: "Hansha, tell me, as a copycat with a profound martial arts heritage, is their leader really cowardly and incompetent? Is he really willing to sacrifice the people in his copycat?

The master gives it to us and lets us do whatever we want?"

The young woman said: "According to Zhang Kuan, this yellow and black tiger has great martial arts skills. He has repeatedly contradicted Yang Xingzhou, the young village leader, in the village. It seems that he has conspired with others to seize the position of the village master. This is why Yang Xingzhou hates him, otherwise he would not let him go."

A master like him acts as a guard for the caravan."

Gongyang Wujiu sighed: "This is also possible. Hey, sects are at odds and gangs are seizing power. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, what can you do? You are not just a chess piece that can be abandoned at any time!"

The young woman heard a lot of indignation in his words. She must have thought of some past events. She didn't dare to speak at the moment, but just listened quietly.

Then I heard Gongyang Wujiu continue to say: "If this yellow and black tiger is really betrayed by Heifeng Village, we can let him join us... Forget it, let's just kill him! Cut off his head and pay homage to our dead brother!"

The young woman said: "Yes!"

At this time, Zhang Kuan had already led Huang Heihu to Kushui Town on the edge of the desert, and Yang Xingzhou and others also entered the town a day later.

Although Kushui Town is called a town, it is actually not small, with a population of at least seven to eight thousand. The town has hotels, restaurants, blacksmith shops, donkey and horse markets, camel gangs, pawn shops, banks, and gambling houses. It is extremely prosperous.

This is the last supply station to enter the desert. Many caravans are repairing in the town. Recently, it is said that there will be a big sandstorm in the desert. Many caravans are entrenched in the town and dare not move forward. When Yang Xingzhou and others arrived at Kushui Town

, all the inns were full of people, and even the houses of the nearby people were rented out.

Yang Xingzhou and others had no choice but to camp in an open place. Fortunately, they took the tent on the caravan's carriage. They set up tents along the river outside the town, buried pots to cook, and built toilets. All the rules were followed for marching and fighting.

The charter is in progress.

Yang Xingzhou has been marching and fighting for many years. When commanding and cultivating his subordinates, he also trains them in full accordance with the requirements of the army. These thirty or so elites on the mountain are not only masters in the martial arts, but also special soldiers with a variety of skills.

While his men were setting up tents, Yang Xingzhou had already arrived at the restaurant in the town.

At this time, he was dressed like a down-and-out young man, wearing a human skin mask, a long gown that was not old, a long sword hanging from his waist, a folding fan in his hand, and two followers, both newcomers to the village.

Among the young masters of the Jin Dynasty, one was named Lei Tianwu and the other was named Yi Yuanliang.

These two people were courageous and knowledgeable. Yang Xingzhou knew at a glance that they were people who were unwilling to be inferior to others. They must be ambitious people. Their martial arts qualifications and mental intelligence were far beyond ordinary soldiers. In addition to these two people, there was another person.

A young man named Qiu Changsheng and the three of them were jokingly called the "Three Black Wind Heroes" in the village.

Unfortunately, Qiu Changsheng encountered the Sand Bandit in the last fierce battle in the desert, and his life or death was unknown. According to Huang Heihu, he should have been killed.

Now in the entire Black Wind Village, the only people who can stabilize Lei Tianwu and First Yuanliang are Yang Xingzhou, Cheng Lingsu, Huang Heihu and Wan Hei Mang. The rest of their peers are far behind them.

Lei Tianwu was tall, with a square face, big eyes and thick eyebrows. He was only seventeen years old at this time, one year younger than Yang Xingzhou. This man's martial arts was taught by Yang Xingzhou himself, and he learned Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm Kung Fu, and his Qing Kung Fu was also Iron Palm Kung Fu.

The Qinggong skills of the Zhang Gang are outstanding, and as for the weapon, it is a single sword. The sword technique is the Hu family sword technique in the Flying Fox world.

The first Yuanliang was tall and thin, with narrow eyes and long eyebrows, but he used a long sword. Yang Xingzhou taught him Quanzhen swordsmanship, and his mental method was also Quanzhenxin method. He was calm and taciturn.

Quanzhen's mental method is just right for him, and Qinggong is also a light-body method passed down directly from Quanzhen.

The two of them also practiced the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong at the same time, reaching the fifth level. At the same time, they also practiced a Shaolin stunt. Lei Tianwu learned the Dragon Claw Hand, and Dai Yuanliang learned the

No sign of calamity.

Yang Xingzhou trained these two people as his confidants. They were both from Black Wind Village, and their loyalty was not a problem. Therefore, the martial arts that Yang Xingzhou passed on to them were all first-class martial arts, which were placed in this world.

, that is also an amazing martial skill.

Except for some disciples from major martial arts sects and aristocratic families, it is simply impossible for the rest of the small sects to possess such advanced martial arts.

Lei Tianwu and First Yuanliang's vision was not limited to a small Black Wind Village. Naturally, they knew that Yang Xingzhou had taught them extraordinary martial arts. This also made them always feel grateful and fearful of Yang Xingzhou. They did not understand that Yang Xingzhou

Where did these skills come from, and I don't understand why Yang Xingzhou, with such amazing cultivation, continues to stay in a remote place like Heifeng Village, instead of choosing to travel around the world and become famous.

The three of them have extraordinary aura, especially Lei Tianwu and Yi Yuanliang. One of them is brave and the other is elegant. They are young talents at first glance. As for Yang Xingzhou, who is being guarded in the middle, he has an ordinary appearance. In addition to having a bit of nobility,

In the eyes of the wealthy businessmen in the restaurant, he was completely worthless. At first glance, he looked like a young man traveling with the caravan, and the two people next to him were naturally his bodyguards.

At this time, Kushui Town was crowded with visitors from all over, and people from all three religions and nine schools gathered here. The restaurant that Yang Xingzhou came to was the largest restaurant in the town, and it was very noisy and lively inside.

As soon as the three of them took their seats in the restaurant, they heard someone shout: "Are you Zhang Kuan? I heard that you are an informant for the Jinsha Bandits?"

Yang Xingzhou looked up and saw a young man holding a long knife on Zhang Kuan's neck and shouting: "Where are the Sand Thieves? Take me to see them!"

This young man is short and fat, but the single sword in his hand is extremely long, five feet long. His whole body is blood red, like red-hot iron. At this time, it is attached to Zhang Kuan's neck. Looking at Zhang Kuan's neck

There was a trace of smoke coming out of the bed, and the smell of burnt cloth and meat slowly came out. It was so hot that I couldn't help shouting, but I couldn't move my body.

The long knife in this young man's hand was really like a soldering iron, with astonishing high temperature, it could burn a piece of Zhang Kuan's flesh in a matter of seconds.

Lei Tianwu, who was next to Yang Xingzhou, changed his expression and said in a low voice: "Master, this person seems to be Shang Changfeng, the Red Flame Divine Swordsman. How come he is also facing off against the Sand Bandits?"

There are actually many masters in the martial arts world outside the Great Wall. Just like there are ten great masters in the Central Plains Pass, there are actually three great masters outside the Great Wall. In addition, there are also many young masters emerging, who are no worse than the masters in the Central Plains.

And this Red Flame Divine Sword Shang Changfeng is a young swordsman who has recently become famous outside the Great Wall. It is said that he is a disciple of Hanbilou, who is respectfully known as the "God of Fire". He travels all over the Great Wall and is famous for killing horse bandits and bandits.

As the leader of Heifeng Village, Yang Xingzhou naturally knew this person's name. Now that he saw this person's weapons and appearance, he was sure that he was Shang Changfeng. This person has been active in the grassland to the west. Somehow, today, today

Arriving at the edge of the desert, it seemed that they were ready to take action against the Sand Thieves.
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