Chapter 26: The Ten Thousand Family Comes

　　"It's senior brother Wan's voice, Yang Guo, let me explain to him, as long as you can save my senior brother, at worst I will pay for my life."

　　"Little girl, you are really innocent~"

　　Yang Guo sighed slightly, looked around the room for a weapon at hand, and said:

　　"Your senior brother Di Yun was imprisoned by the senior brother Wan you mentioned. If you behave like this, you will be sold to others and you will be given money."

　　"No way, senior brother Wan and the others would harm my senior brother."

　　Seeing Qi Fang's excited expression, Yang Guo said calmly, "So, you don't believe what your senior brother said, but you believe this Wan Gui?"

　　"But...but...brother, he pleaded guilty and was arrested."

　　"Is your senior brother literate? Does he know what he is signing? What if someone tricked him into signing it?"

　　Qi Fang was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and suddenly realized, tears welled up in her eyes.

　　Seeing that the little girl was about to start crying again, Yang Guo felt speechless, rolled his eyes, and shouted with a smile, "I haven't eaten, cry louder!"

　　Qi Fang was stunned, and didn't recover for a while.

　　Leaving behind a laugh, Yang Guo grabbed a jar of burning wine on the table with one hand, and walked out of the room with a brick in the other.

　　It was almost dusk outside the door, and the sunset glow reflected half of the sky, like gurgling blood.

　　The setting sun was very warm, but the boy's handsome phoenix eyes were like cold stars in a lonely night, with a cold light that made his heart palpitate.

　　Yang Guo walked neither slow nor fast, as if he was walking in the back garden of his own house, within two steps he saw the disciples of the Wan family surrounding him.

　　Roughly, there are about forty people, all armed with weapons.

　　"Boy, let my junior sister go quickly, or you won't be able to eat and walk around."

　　Now because of the arrival of his own father, Wu Yun, Wan Zhenshan, Wan Gui is very confident.

　　Wan Zhenshan was dressed in fine clothes, with a slightly white beard and hair, tall and thin, with some wrinkles on his cheeks, he looked rather imposing old man.

　　"Young hero of the beggar gang, you killed my disciple for no reason. As long as you abolish your martial arts today, this old man will let you live."

　　Yang Guo leaned on the handrail of the corridor, stopped drinking, laughed and said:

　　"Old guy, you're already old, and your words are even crazier than my young master's. You think that the gang of wine and food under your command is enough to kill me for a few rounds."

　　Wan Zhenshan frowned, feeling displeased.

　　"The old man has always respected Qiao Gangzhu of the Dirty Clothes Sect and Huang Gangzhu of the Clean Clothes Sect in the noble gang, and is willing to sell their face and show you a way out.

　　But you are too crazy, do you really think that my Jingzhou Wanjia is made of mud? "

　　"What are you? If you want to hit, hit it, if you don't hit it, get out!"

　　While talking, Yang Guo threw a brick and hit the face of a Wanjiamen who was approaching, causing his mouth and nose to bleed, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

　　"When the young master is talking, don't make any small movements."

　　Yang Guo said coldly, straightened up and walked towards Wanzhen Mountain calmly, took a sip of wine from time to time, completely oblivious to the people in front of him.

　　"Boy, you are too deceitful! Don't blame the old man for not being moral, let's go together and take this kid down!"

　　Wan Zhenshan shouted violently, but he didn't intend to do it himself, but secretly observed Yang Guo.

　　Staring at the attacking crowd, Yang Guo's expression was abnormally calm, his internal energy surged and he shot out.

　　With one move, Xi Shi hits the person in front of him with his heart in his hands, and knocks him flying upside down, spitting out blood, overwhelming several people.

　　Then Diao Chan bowed to the moon, and the sword fell on the neck of the swordsman, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

　　He casually picked up his lapel and threw it towards Wan Zhenshan.

　　"The old guy doesn't do anything, why are you pretending to be an expert with me?"

　　Yang Guo taunted, bent down to drink, and turned over with a trick of fish, kicked the attacking long sword away, floated to the ground, and when he met someone, he stretched out his hand and broke the breastbone of the attacker.

　　At this moment, the long sword in the air was inserted firmly beside Yang Guo's right hand.

　　Seeing that Yang Guo only took a few shots and severely injured several people who were dying, they were so frightened that they couldn't help but stop, feeling fearful.

　　"A sword has no eyes, let's continue."

　　Yang Guo is tall and tall, holding a long sword in one hand, staring at the hesitant people in front of him with a playful tone.

　　Listening to Yang Guo's haughty words, Wan Zhenshan's face was extremely ugly.

　　"Zhou Qi, you take the lead to take down this beast!"

　　Zhou Qi's face froze, his expression a little unnatural.

　　Last night, he bragged that he was defeated by Yang Guo's sneak attack because he drank too much alcohol.

　　Now it is difficult to ride a tiger.

　　Seeing the timid look of these people, Yang Guo sneered:

　　"You people are afraid of life and death, why are you messing around?

　　The young master's great head is here, who has the ability! Come and get it! "

　　Seeing the reaction of his second apprentice, Wan Zhenshan couldn't guess what he was thinking, his face was already as dark as a pot of ashes.

　　"Okay, then let the old man meet you, come and bring a sword!"

　　Saying that, Wan Zhenshan gave Wan Gui a look.

　　On the other hand, he held his sword and strode towards Yang Guo, showing some momentum.

　　Seeing the luxuriously dressed Wan Gui disappearing into the crowd, Yang Guo slightly closed his eyes, turned his wrist, and picked out a sword flower.

　　"Let the young master take a look, what kind of hands are you... how capable!"

　　Before he finished speaking, Yang Guo slashed out with a sword, bringing out howling sword wind.

　　Wan Zhenshan raised his sword and was about to stop him, his face changed suddenly, and he hastily backed up to dodge.

　　I saw the long sword that had been cut turned around quickly, turned the cut into a stab, and rushed towards Tanzhong acupoint on Wan Zhenshan's chest.

　　Wan Zhenshan stomped on the ground anxiously, stretched his arms back a few steps to avoid it, then flew up, holding the sword in both arms, and stabbed at Yang Guo's neck like a dexterous bird.

　　Yang Guo was still cautious, he poured his internal energy into the long sword, and in an instant, the long sword was slightly cold,

Raise the sword and strike horizontally.

　　Clang——

　　There was a crisp crashing sound.

　　The two separated.

　　Wan Zhenshan's face was ugly, and the hands holding the sword were trembling non-stop.

　　Seeing this, Yang Guo frowned, a little puzzled.

　　'Is this old guy so weak internally? What kind of tricks are you playing? '

　　Although he was muttering in his heart, Yang Guo didn't stop attacking, he took a sip of wine, practiced the lightness kung fu of catching sparrows, and flied out gracefully.

　　Seeing Yang Guo attacking again, Wan Zhenshan quickly raised his sword to resist, and shouted, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up, take down this officer!"

　　After the words fell, the members of the Wan family came back to their senses and took up their weapons to attack.

　　Yang Guo continued to entangle Wan Zhenshan with his sword, making him unable to get away, when a bad wind suddenly came from behind.

　　Yang Guo didn't even look at it, he shot Mulan back, turned his body, pierced the attacker's throat with his sword, turned his wrist, the sword was like a swimming dragon, and pressed towards Wan Zhenshan again with fresh blood.

　　Clang——

　　thorn la la——

　　The two swords collided, sparks sparked instantly.

　　The two continued to fight each other, and after seven or eight people died in a row, UU Reading www.uukanshu. All the members of the Wanjia family stopped their hands tacitly.

　　They are the servants and guards of the Wan family, but they are not dead soldiers, that is another price.

　　As for Wan Zhenshan's disciples, they were even more unbearable, hiding outside and paddling.

　　Yang Guo didn't care about their changes.

　　They were originally a group of rabble, even holding a weapon could not change the fact that they were basically trash.

　　Staring at the elderly man who was struggling more and more in front of him, Yang Guo had a strange expression.

　　'This old man's moves are not bad, but why is the internal force attached to the sword so weak? Just like nothing. '

　　In fact, it was almost the same as what Yang Guo guessed.

　　The internal strength Wan Zhenshan cultivated is not a high-level martial art, and the quality of internal strength is naturally not high.

　　His internal strength is not as good as that of Zhao Zhijing from Quanzhen Sect.

　　At least Zhao Zhijing's Quanzhen internal energy is more refined.

　　He was also known as a top-notch master because of his good external skills when he was young.

　　Now that he is older and has been pampered for more than ten years, his physical fitness and response to moves are declining.

　　On the other hand, Yang Guo has already opened up the six extraordinary scriptures, and his internal strength is also cultivated by the top martial arts in the world.

　　The gap between the two is not insignificant.

　　Yang Guo didn't have the intention of continuing to test, he drank all the wine, his internal energy circulated all over his body, and shot out.

　　Wan Zhenshan was already sweating profusely at this moment, seeing that Yang Guo didn't slump, but became more courageous, his heart was beating wildly, he bravely went up to meet him.

　　Puff——

　　Yang Guo didn't choose to fight head-on.

　　With a move of Jade Bracelet from the Jade Maiden Swordsmanship, leaning towards Wan Zhenshan's wrist, knocking off his weapon, the shadow of the sword fell, and put the weapon on his neck.

　　"You are still first-class at your level? Are you afraid you are joking with me?"