Now with Mr. Hu’s guidance, Yang Jin’s swordsmanship should be more advanced.

Du Yong came to Uncle Hu and sat down, and asked, "Old man, what about me, have you no guidance?"

"you?"

Uncle Hu looked at Du Yong angrily and said lightly: "Do you still need advice?"

Du Yong was full of doubts: "Old man, how do you say this?"

Yang Jin also found it strange.

Mr. Hu explained: "That night, I saw you use three moves. The most frequent move is a large-scale arc-shaped sword energy. This move is indeed very powerful in chaos. The second move is a whirlwind leg, which is quite complicated. If you guess correctly, it should be Meng Jiren's move. The third move is the most solid, pressing down your shoulders and hitting people, which is fast and fierce, and the application of true qi must be very delicate."

Big draw of sword, black marks, iron mountain back.

Du Yong couldn't help but applaud: "Old man, you are so amazing. You can even see the Meng Ji people's moves."

Mr. Hu waved his hand: "Your three moves seem to be casual, but it is precisely because of this that it is becoming more and more valuable, so I have nothing to give you advice. Just study it yourself."

Du Yong had no choice but to shrugg.

Mr. Hu said to Yang Jin: "Go on!"

clang!

Yang Jin drew his sword and danced in the middle. This time he used all his strength to perfectly display his sword skills. He also added a lot of combos with fists and swordsmanship. Some of the combos looked very strange, but he played it smoothly.

Mr. Hu looked at it very seriously. After reading it once, he said in a deep voice: "Do it again!"

Yang Jin continued to dance his sword without saying a word.

Du Yong did not look carefully because he had seen it many times and often had a conversation with Yang Jin. When he was bored, Du Yong got up, blew the cool breeze, and walked around. Looking from this height, he could see the entire village and the scenery on the other side of the Yazi River.

"There are people fighting on the other side!"

Du Yong suddenly saw a chase battle across the Yazi River. More than fifty people were chasing more than twenty people. Because they were too far away, they couldn't see their faces clearly. The people chasing were all wearing black clothes, the people running were all wearing gray clothes, and the weapons were all varied. The movement is very slow now, and the decisive battle should be held.

After hearing Du Yong's voice, Mr. Hu and Yang Jin both came over and looked in the direction Du Yong pointed.

Yang Jin chuckled: "There are quite a lot of people."

He was not surprised because the southern suburbs were already in chaos, and the battle I saw on the official road before was even larger than it is now.

"Cangyue Sect!"

After reading it for a while, Mr. Hu spit out three words in his mouth, his tone was very certain.

These three words scared Du Yong and Yang Jin very much: "Old man, are you referring to the party you are chasing or the party you are being pursued?"

Mr. Hu said lightly: "I know their martial arts skills when chasing the party."

Du Yong and Yang Jin opened their eyes wide and looked for a long time. However, they did not realize that the so-called martial arts methods were like hooligans fighting. They rushed up and slashed hard when they saw the opportunity.

But since Mr. Hu said that, that should be correct.

Du Yong said curiously: "Old man, I often hear the name Cang Yue Sect, saying that it is the leader of Pingzhou Jianghu. Is that true?"

Mr. Hu was very disdainful: "The boss is better than anyone else when he has benefits, and his methods are more ruthless than anyone else. If there is trouble, he will immediately shrink. He is even praised as a mystery by a group of good people."

Yang Jin said, "Many people say that the Cangyue Sect had killed a very powerful flower-picking thief before, so that's considered justice."

Mr. Hu said lightly: "You are talking about the flower-picking thief a few years ago. He was killed and then left at the yamen?"

Yang Jin nodded.

Mr. Hu snorted coldly: "What a big deal to kill Cangyue Sect, I killed that."

Du Yong and Yang Jin suddenly widened their eyes, not expecting them at all.

After a while, Du Yong and Yang Jin gave thumbs up at the same time and praised: "Old man, you are amazing!"

Mr. Hu waved his hand and said nothing.

After saying a few words, the other side has almost finished the fight, and the running side has reduced more than half of its staff, and it is almost impossible to withstand it.

Mr. Hu said in a deep voice: "The Cangyue Sect should want to make a big profit before the chaos in Pingzhou. The southern suburbs are just the starting point. The next battle of this scale swept across Pingzhou. Even if the Fire Wolf Gang and the Holy Dan Gate step into Pingzhou, there will be no amount of meat."

Du Yong sighed silently. He couldn't help with such a scene.
Chapter completed!