Chapter 667 The Four Spirits of Liaodong

Seeing Zhang Haotian's face full of depression, Zhu Er couldn't help but say next to him: "Boss, do you want to inform Liu Jian, Ye Yingze and others to come? Why can't we use Chen Linglong to use the surrendered people?"

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "Sun Hailong's subordinates and Jianghai Club have more than this. The rest must be arranged by Chen Linglong to arrange to intercept Liu Jian and Ye Yingze. They followed me. They would not be too loyal and naturally they would not have high fighting spirit. If they retreat with one blow, it would be better to preserve their strength and keep it for future use."

Gao Yun nodded and said, "I agree with the boss's idea. Liu Jian and Ye Yingze will only fall into ambush. Apart from increasing casualties, it will not play any role. Moreover, Sun Hailong took back all the industries of the New Axe Gang. They also do not have their own hospitals, and the price they pay will be very high. Chen Linglong has not completely wiped out our strength in Shanghai at present. The boss and I decided to stay here to see this. When the time comes, we will notify the brothers to break through. I have arranged the car and all of them will be withdrawn to Nanjing first."

Although Zhu Er knew that Zhang Haotian and Gao Yun had discussed a plan to deal with Chen Linglong, he didn't know the specific arrangements. After hearing this, he nodded and stopped asking more questions.

After a while, he saw a group of people slowly coming out of the school gate. Sun Hailong was the first, and there were three people behind him. Zhang Haotian also recognized it, but the Hei Taisui Ruan Chun, the Leopard Pan Yong, and the Iron-faced Ghost Marin whom he met when he fought against Chen Linglong that day. These three were the helmsmen of the six cities in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I believe they are also powerful players who are good at fighting. Chen Linglong sent them to do not underestimate him.

At the end, there were four people. These four people were about forty or fifty years old. They all had a strong face and steady steps, wearing four types of clothes: blue, white, red and black. On their shoulders, they all carried a knife, and the handle of the knife was the same color as the clothes.

After these people entered the school gate, no one came in. Zhang Haotianchao's elevator building Chen Linglong glanced at the location of the place where Chen Linglong was. In today's battle, it seemed that this person was esteeming his identity and was in charge of the command and would not fight in person.

As the master of Xionghai Hall, Sun Hailong's status is naturally higher than that of the three helmsmans. He walked to the middle of the playground that had been cleared out at this time. Looking at Zhang Haotian standing on the steps not far away, he sneered twice, and then said, "Gangmaster Zhang, I really admire you. You dare to stay in Shanghai now. By the way, have you established the Axe Gang? Why didn't Liu Jian and Ye Zeying bring their idiots to reinforce you?"

Zhang Haotian knew that Geng Mingxin, the vice president of Jianghai Club, had defected to the Beixiong Gang, and did not come at this time. He was probably leading people to ambush outside the warehouse. As long as his reinforcements came, he would attack head-on. He smiled slightly and said, "I know there is only one real idiot, Sun Hailong, don't look at it. How many subordinates are left now? When you become the commander of the bare hands, I don't believe that Chen Linglong will still use this hall master for you. You colluded with Chen Linglong and killed your father and brother, thinking that you could get your wealth. I tell you, you will soon become a dog and a dead dog."

Sun Hailong's eloquence is not as good as Zhang Haotian. He was scolded so hard that he could not refute for a moment. He suddenly became furious and pointed at Zhang Haotian and said, "Damn it, brothers, cut me and kill Zhang Haotian, and you will be rewarded."

At this time, most of the elite northerners in the school were following Chen Linglong, and they were full of contempt for this guy who killed his father and brother, but in name he was still the leader of the church, and the leader of the gang had clearly ordered him to command this time. Following his order, he shouted and rushed towards the Tianlang Gang with his weapons.

This was undoubtedly a bloody battle head-on. Both Zhang Haotian and the other Tianlang Gang disciples had already been mentally prepared. Seeing the enemy rushing towards him, Zhao Jinfeng gave the order, all the Tianlang Gang disciples who could still fight came forward and soon fought together.

Zhang Haotian calmly pulled out the Wolf King's sword from Wu Wei's hand and said in a deep voice: "Xie Hu, Wu Wei, don't participate in the war, protect Military Advisor Gao. If he has any damage, you will only ask."

After saying this, he jumped off the stairs and soon saw a Beixiong helping him slash at him. He lifted the Wolf King's sword and arrived first. When he reached the man's neck, the man's neck shrank and actually avoided this quick and rapid knife.

Zhang Haotian knew that these Beixiong Gang were not mediocre players. Just as the man shrank his arm and the blade turned from sharpening to slash. The man couldn't dodge. He could only hear a scream, blood splattering, and a right arm holding the knife had already landed on the ground. Then his body was in pain and rolling on the ground.

Zhang Haotian did not stop slashing this person and rushed into the crowd. A Tianlang knife slashed left and right. In a moment, five more Beixiong soldiers died under his knife.

At this moment, Zhu Er had already used a knife to fight against the Black Tai Sui Ruan Chun, while Zhao Jinfeng fought against the Leopard Pan Yong. Although Zhu and Zhao were not considered first-class masters of sword skills, it was difficult for ordinary people to catch Zhu Er's quick sword. The black Tai Sui was dark-skinned, tall, and looked extremely tough. She also waved her sword with one hand, but her body was not very flexible when she turned. She was immediately forced to support her with one knife. However, he was very experienced. When he saw the opponent's quick sword, if he was anxious to attack, his body would easily show flaws and get into the knife. He would simply steadily and defend step by step. Zhu Er could not break through it in a while.

As for Zhao Jinfeng's opponent, Pan Yong, the leopard, was at most 1.7 meters tall, and he was short among the northern men. However, he was strong and brave, flexible in body movements, and a sword was used very sharply and vigorously. However, Zhao Jinfeng was the first strong general under Su Zhi, and he specially taught sword skills. Although he did not have the fastest sword of Zhu Er, he advanced and retreated in moderation and balanced offense and defense. The leopard Pan Yong fought hard to attack but could not gain any advantage.

Zhang Haotian knew that the three rudder masters sent by Chen Linglong must be all powerful people. He raised his eyes and looked around. However, at this time, the playground was too crowded and crowded, and he did not see the remaining rudder master Iron-faced Ghost Marin. However, he saw that the Tianlang Gang was very difficult to deal with the flying eagle claws. Many people were caught and bleeding flesh came. Knowing that there was a hook in front of the flying eagle claws, which was not only easy to climb, but also the function of locking the knife. He quickly shouted: "Listen to the Tianlang Gang, use more stabs and less chops to deal with people with flying eagle claws, so they won't be able to lock the knife so easily."

The playground was not big, and all the disciples of the Tianlang Gang heard his roar. Some of the Beixiong Gang who were fighting with the flying eagle claws immediately followed his words, and more stabs were less. It was indeed difficult for those people to lock the sword of the Tianlang Gang with weapons. Moreover, the Feiying Gang was mainly stealing. The gang members in the past were quick and agile, and fighting head-on was not a big deal. After Zhang Haotian pointed out the cracking method, many people were immediately stabbed to death.

Just as he was about to look for the iron-faced ghost Malin, he saw a few people slowly walking towards him. Zhang Haotian's eyes suddenly shrank. These were the four middle-aged men wearing blue, white, red and black clothes he had just seen, and their eyes were looking in this direction.

Zhang Haotian suddenly thought that Chen Linglong knew very well how his sword skills would make him slaughter his subordinates. These four people were undoubtedly specifically dealing with him.

So he no longer looked for another target, but just stood quietly. The four of them soon arrived in front of him and did not speak. The knife in his hand was crossed in front of his chest, surrounding him in four directions: southeast, west and north.

Zhang Haotian looked at the four people, but saw that they were ordinary and had no murderous aura in their expressions. However, the more such a person, the higher his skills in swordsmanship were than ordinary people. He really could not underestimate the enemy. He smiled slightly and said, "The four were sent by Chen Linglong to take my life."

At this moment, the man standing in the east wearing a blue costume and holding a big sword with a blue handle is obviously the oldest. Hearing this, he bowed to Zhang Haotian and said, "We are the Four Spirits of Liaodong, and are in the Xiamiao Qinglong..."

As he said that, he pointed at the other three, "They are my brothers Miao Baihu, Miao Zhuque, and Miao Xuanwu. We have been practicing swords since we were young and have come out together. We like to learn sword skills with others the most in our lives. I heard that the sword skills of Gangmaster Zhang were passed down from the world's number one swordsman, the world's number one swordsman, and the swordsman, and the heroes are all over the world, and have always been respected by us, so I came to visit you and hope you will give me some advice."

Zhang Haotian had never heard of the name of the "Four Spirits of Liaodong", but he knew that the Beixiong Gang had been entrenched in the north for a hundred years, and the gang would inevitably hide dragons and tigers. There were many masters. Now they were entangled, and it was impossible to withdraw from the help of the brothers in the gang. Since the other party was polite, he would certainly not be rude, reversed the Wolf King's Sword and arched towards the four people: "It turned out to be the four Miao Masters. Everyone is famous. It is a great honor for me to meet today."

Miao Qinglong shook his head and said, "Although we are under the seat of the leader Chen of the Beixiong Gang, we have always been idle and have never made any achievements for the gang. We have no reputation. The young gang leader is our master. When he was a child, he also learned sword skills from us. His friendship is very shallow. Since he announced that we were coming, we, four unscrupulous guys, will naturally not disappoint him. To win the less, it is not a hero. However, we have learned the Four Symbol Sword Formation since we were young. We have always been with the four people. Please forgive me, Gang Master Zhang."

The more polite the other party was, the more vigilant Zhang Haotian became. But today's situation was so he couldn't stand it, so he bowed and said, "I have heard of the formation of Chinese martial arts for a long time, but since I learned the sword, I have never seen it with my own eyes. Four seniors, then I will be ugly."

As soon as the ending sound of the word "克" fell, he suddenly took a step towards Miao Xuanwu in black clothes in the north, but swung his sword toward him, and the sound of the knife roared, like a thunder sound, with a very amazing momentum. Although he still doesn't understand what the Four Symbols sword formation is, he still understands the minimum common sense. Among the four symbols of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Xuanwu, Xuanwu is at the end. Miao Xuanwu seems to be no more than forty years old. I think his sword skills are not as good as the other three brothers. Since the enemy is using the sword formation, attacking the weakest link, being able to get one of them first is undoubtedly a way to crack it.

However, when his knife was about to cut Miao Xuanwu's face, something unexpected happened. Miao Xuanwu was motionless like a stone sculpture, while Miao Baihu, who was standing in the west, suddenly stretched out his knife and held Zhang Haotian's knife. The two swords fought each other, and the fire light burst out, making a crisp "clang" sound.

At this moment, Miao Xuanwu suddenly moved. With his arm raised, the black-handled long sword was inserted straight into Zhang Haotian's chest. The knife stabbed quickly and quickly, and leaned forward, completely exposed to Zhang Haotian's sword regardless of his figure.

Zhang Haotian did not attack Miao Xuanwu because he had discovered that Miao Baihu did not withdraw immediately after holding his sword. The sword light was sucking and spitting. Zhou Hu was on the left and right of Miao Xuanwu, and he would also be blocked by him.

So he could only avoid Miao Xuanwu's sword to the left, but at the same time, Miao Qinglong behind him calculated the direction he wanted to dodge and swept the sword to the right. If Zhang Haotian continued to avoid left, he would send himself under Miao Qinglong's sword and turn it into two pieces in the waist.

Fortunately, Zhang Haotian is now in battle and is already among the top experts. In a hurry, he put his sword straight in front of his left waist, and with the momentum, he swung the knife Miao Qinglong's horizontal chop.

Without waiting for him to breathe a sigh of relief, Miao Xuanwu's sword fell and did not turn around, but stabbed him in his right arm, as if it was like a spiritual snake coming out of the hole.

Zhang Haotian quickly retreated back and asked him to stab the air again. He slashed from bottom to top with a backhand. It was the "single-spreading wing-like slitting upward" in the "Wang Family Sword Technique". He wanted to cut off Miao Xuanwu's right arm holding the knife, but Miao Xuanwu still did not dodge or avoid it, and slashed at his head with one knife. Zhang Haotian's sword was once again held by Miao Baihu.

Zhang Haotian had to shrank his head and avoided it. It was estimated that Miao Qinglong's knife should have come too. He did not look back. He subconsciously waved his knife behind him. Sure enough, his arm was shocked, blocking a long sword that stabbed him.

In a moment, the two sides had already fought for more than ten moves. Seeing that Zhang Haotian was able to deal with it after his four siege, the four Miao brothers also showed appreciation in their eyes.

It turns out that this Four Symbol Sword Formation is one of the very few formations that have been passed down to this day by ancient Chinese martial arts group. The so-called Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to Yin and Yang poles, while Yin and Yang poles give birth to Taiyin Shaoyin and Shaoyang four symbols, which are the four spirits of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Xuanwu. The four spirits each guard the duties of Yin and Yang, and Yang attacks and Yin guards. In other words, the Qinglong and Xuanwu attack with all their strength, while the White Tiger and Zhuque defend with all their strength, with clear division of labor and no distraction. The power of the sword formation is naturally huge. In their lifetime, few people support more than ten moves. The person in front of them is only over thirty years old. I heard that it only started to learn swords after adulthood. It is really rare to be able to not show the defecation until now.

However, they appreciate it because they appreciate it, but they are not idle. The Qinglong and Xuanwu moves are pressing against each other, not far from Zhang Haotian's key points, while the White Tiger and Zhuque protect their bodies, and they also pay attention to Zhang Haotian's attacking moves, and can set up defense at any time.

From the outside, Zhang Haotian was not at a disadvantage, but he didn't know that he was secretly complaining at this time. He had already understood the sword technique of the "Four Spirits of Liaodong" and had no strange things. He wanted to defeat one of them, and he would not have more than fifty moves. However, when they combined this kind of sword formation, they became terrifying. The cautious defense of Miao Baihu and Miao Zhuque had already made these four people invincible, while Miao Qinglong and Miao Xuanwu had no worries and let go of their strength. Under the attack of these two swords, they really couldn't hold on for long.

Only then did he know why Chen Linglong's sword technique has more defense and less attack. I think he was influenced by the "Four Spirits of Liaodong". The most brilliant sword technique is indeed not to win the victory as quickly as possible, but to ensure that he will not fail first. No wonder Chen Linglong knew that his sword technique was sharp, but refused to do it himself. Obviously, he understood that he could not escape the swords of these four people.

After fighting for about twenty more moves, Zhang Haotian didn't even have time to see the battles everywhere in the field. He could only dodge and leap under the swords of Miao Qinglong and Miao Xuanwu. Occasionally, he was immediately caught by Miao Baihu and Miao Zhuque. When Zhang Haotian attacked these two people, they only needed to defend safely. The swords attacked by Miao Qinglong and Miao Xuanwu would naturally clear them.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian was covered in sweat. In addition to the hot sweat caused by the fierce fighting, he also had a cold sweat of surprise and helplessness. He had already arranged a plan to compete with Chen Linglong next, but what he did not expect was that he would be entangled by these four people and would be in danger of his life.
Chapter completed!