C188 Unique Weapon
At this moment, Wong Beiming cleared his throat and said, "I'm old now, and I'm not used to working with others. That's why I want to swap with Young Master Xia. I'll deal with this brat from the Gan family."
Before Zheng Xingquan could express his stance, Xia Yun rushed to reply, "Alright, alright. It's still you, Old Man Wang, who knows me. Although this Little Ganzi had thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was not as good as Cult Master Zhang who had a pair of beautiful eyes and a pair of big eyes. Everyone, there is no need to wait any longer. Let's end this quickly."
According to Zheng Xingquan's calculation, he and the strongest Wong Beiming only needed to fight Zhang Jingxuan, the leader of the enemies. As long as one group of Ding Zhaoyun, Chung Suizhu, Lee Cunxiang and Ye Shengdong succeeded, this battle would come to an end. Xia Yun naturally had a high chance of winning against the smallest opponent, Gan Shichi. With this arrangement, they basically had no chance of winning. Of course, the battlefield was constantly changing. The remaining ones would have to adapt to the situation.
But now, with the excuse that Wong Beiming didn't want to join forces with anyone, he took the initiative to switch with Xia Yun. Zheng Xingquan couldn't refuse. Fortunately, he had seen it earlier. Zhang Jingxuan was quite wary of this young master Xia, the pride of Xia Shu. Perhaps it was just a coincidence, but it was hard to say if Zhang Jingxuan was restrained by him.
Thinking of this, Zheng Xingquan did not mind his arrangements being messed up. He smiled and nodded slightly to show that he had no objections, as if he was confident that victory was within his grasp. He did it for himself, and also for his companions to see. He even did it for his opponents to see.
The seven people on Zheng Xingquan's side were sharpening their blades and preparing to attack, but there was someone else who was the first to attack. In the past, Zhang Jingxuan had always been the vanguard, but today, he deliberately held his breath.
Since Hee Jinfeng was the vanguard, he naturally understood the spirit of the commander. Besides, he could not hold himself back anymore. There was no need to talk so much nonsense about this group of opponents who did not care about anything. It was up to them to decide who would win or lose.
Newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. Hee Jinfeng held the long sword in his hand and stabbed out several times. Ignoring the opponents that Zheng Xingquan had just assigned to Lee Cunxiang and Ye Shengdong, he stabbed them with his sword. Ding Zhaoyun and Chung Suizhu were about to take Hee Jinfeng's attack, but Yuen Luoyuan and Gan Shichi wouldn't allow them to do so easily. Both of them attacked at the same time, stopping Ding Zhaoyun and Chung Suizhu.
The situation on the battlefield changed to Hee Jinfeng, Yuen Luoyuan and Gan Shichi fighting Ding Zhaoyun, Chung Suizhu, Lee Cunxiang and Ye Shengdong together. Wong Beiming paid attention to his own status and didn't want to join this chaotic battle. He just stood aside with his hands behind his back.
As expected, the plan did not change quickly. Zheng Xingquan could only feel helpless. He could not let Zhang Jingxuan join the chaotic battle anymore. Otherwise, it would only add more chaos to the chaos. He and Xia Yun attacked together and blocked the direction where Zhang Jingxuan joined the battle. The two of them unleashed their respective abilities and launched fierce attacks at Zhang Jingxuan.
Zhang Jingxuan didn't dare to let his guard down when he saw the two of them coming at him.
A man couldn't step into the same river, but that didn't mean he wouldn't fall down twice in the sewers. He thought that Zheng Xingquan was a weak spot among the two. Furthermore, Young Master Xia, who knew how to speak with his eyes, also felt a little afraid in his heart. Therefore, Zhang Jingxuan thrust his sword at Zheng Xingquan with a swoosh.
To capture a thief, one must first capture the king. If the enemy wanted to capture him, Zhang Jingxuan also wanted to capture Zheng Xingquan first. He believed that the other matters of this trip would be much smoother. Zhang Jingxuan's sword attack was completely at the back of the line. The sword light was like a rainbow. Its speed was astonishing. However, although Zheng Xingquan looked gentle and weak, his skills were not easy to deal with. A weapon in his left hand met Zhang Jingxuan's sword light and swallowed it. Zhang Jingxuan was shocked.
The weapon in Zheng Xingquan's left hand was unusual. It could be said that it was a strange weapon that he had never seen before, even in the list of strange weapons, he had never heard of it. It was black and tall, about half the length of an arm, and the width of a palm. It was like a solid lump of iron, but it just happened to open a hole on the top. Zheng Xingquan had used this opening just now to draw Zhang Jingxuan's sword light into it.
Zhang Jingxuan thought to himself. What kind of evil weapon was this? It was really strange. However, it seemed like it was just a defensive weapon. If it was said to be faster, he didn't believe that this guy would be faster than him. Moreover, this guy was just defending and not attacking. What kind of fighting method was that?
His thoughts were all in a flash, but it was as if Zheng Xingquan had heard Zhang Jingxuan's inner thoughts. With a wave of his right hand, a thin white light rushed towards Zhang Jingxuan. Zhang Jingxuan did not dare to delay. He raised his long sword and felt that the object was extremely light. It was almost undetectable, and it was a soft object. As the point of contact with the sword changed, it swayed. It was almost wrapped around Zhang Jingxuan's sword. Zhang Jingxuan only felt that County Magistrate Zheng's weapon was strange. He quickly drew his sword and took three steps back. Fortunately, the sword was not blocked. He left with his master.
Inspiration from Zheng Xingquan's right hand weapon, Zhang Jingxuan only felt the black iron piece in his left hand. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like a big metal shoe, looking at its shape. Looking at the hole, and then looking at it, it was as if it was chiseled. Zheng Xingquan was really holding a big metal shoe in his left hand. What about his right hand? What was that for?
Zhang Jingxuan did not dare to say how many battles he had fought in his life, but the advantage was that he had many masters. He had never eaten pork before, but he had also heard stories about pigs running. However, this was the first time he had heard of a weapon like Zheng Xingquan. He had gained a lot of experience.
Zhang Jingxuan was secretly unhappy. In fact, he just didn't want to cause any harm to Zheng Xingquan. He had no grudges with Zheng Xingquan in the past, and his opponents had also expressed that they didn't want any casualties to appear. This could be considered as setting up a trap for him.
"Master Zheng, Master Zheng, it's the shoe mold and the shoelace. What do you plan to do with opening a shoe store? How about we stop fighting? Many of our brothers in our school don't have shoes to wear. It just so happens that we can take care of your business. Wouldn't it be good for us to be harmonious and make money? "
It was only someone like Zhang Jingxuan who did not know what to say at this moment. Because Zhang Jingxuan had seen the situation on the other side. Although his three brothers were fighting three against four, they still didn't know what was going on. Fortunately, they didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at the moment, but they were thinking of letting them train more. Therefore, he was not in a hurry.
Zheng Xingquan's goal was to stop Zhang Jingxuan from meeting up with those three people. Seeing Zhang Jingxuan retreat, he was not worried at all.
"What are you talking about? Shoes and shoelaces? Cult Master Zhang, you really are an immortal who doesn't know how to do mundane things. You should know my surname, right? Then, you will easily know what I am talking about. If you don't mind, let me make a mark for Cult Master Zhang. I guarantee that you won't forget this friend of mine in the future." Just by looking at Zheng Xingquan's honest and gentle smile, one might think that he was talking about something good.
"Zheng Ren buying shoes? Alright, that's fine too. I am indeed ignorant and ill-informed. I admit that if this test decides who wins or loses... I really lost for a while. Don't talk too much. Let's see who's the real deal. Half an hour had passed. If they didn't want to suffer too many casualties... We still need to see who wins and who loses. Sir Zheng, if you don't stop now, don't blame me for not showing mercy. "
In fact, the black iron square in Zheng Xingquan's left hand and the ribbon in his right hand had other uses. Now that they were just arguing, he was happy to buy some time. If it wasn't because Zhang Jingxuan was worried that the disciples outside the city would be injured, the two of them would have a chat.