Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 209 The white-haired boy and the blue-haired boy rush into the street

Ten p.m.

Saigon.

A private dock on a coastal beach.

in the warehouse.

The two parties gathered here, each occupying one side.

A group of horse boys held cigarettes in their hands, and the knives and sticks under their armpits reflected the cold light under the light, looking at each other with eager eyes.

outside.

In a parked black car.

The two brothers, Aji and Abu, were sitting in the back seat with the windows rolled down, holding cigarettes and smoking slowly.

"Okay, it's just a small scene, so don't go down there."

Aji puffed on his cigarette and squinted at the warehouse inside: "You're still injured on your hand. Don't disturb the wound again. I'll take care of it."

"alright."

Abu looked inside and nodded in agreement: "Then you can handle it, be careful."

"Ah."

Ah Ji took two puffs of cigarette quickly, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, opened the car door and got out. When he stepped on the cigarette butt, the sparks flew out and were quickly annihilated.

"Brother Ji!"

"Big guy!"

The group of horses standing on the right stood up from the ground one by one when they saw Ah Ji coming in, and greeted him in unison.

Seeing Ah Ji come in, the momentum of their group obviously increased by several levels.

"Ah."

Aji walked to the front of everyone. He stood there in white clothes, and the light shone on his hair, which made it look even whiter.

Ah Ji raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about?!"

The group of boys on the opposite side looked at Ah Ji. Just as they were about to speak, a car drove over and the light shone into the warehouse, causing both parties inside to look over.

"My boss is here!"

Ma Zai suddenly felt confident and quickly ran up to open the car door.

Luo Tianhong got out of the car with a long sword and glanced at the horses in the warehouse inside with a relaxed expression.

next to.

Sitting in the car, Abu looked sideways at Luo Tianhong who got out of the car. He squinted and looked him up and down. The light outside was not bright enough to see clearly, but he still felt familiar.

"Get the guy."

Ma Zai reached out and opened the trunk. In the canvas bag of the trunk, a shotgun and several large black stars were revealed. He held them in his hands and started playing with them.

"What's going on inside?"

Luo Tianhong looked at Ma Zai holding the gun and asked, "How many are there? How many guns are there?"

"Brother Tianhong."

Ma Zai looked at Luo Tianhong and replied: "There are a little more of them than us. The leader is a white-haired boy, but he doesn't have a gun."

"Put it away, put it away."

Luo Tianhong sneered when he heard this, with a disdainful expression: "They don't use guns, and neither do we. If we use guns, I, Luo Tianhong, don't have the face to tell you."

"Ok."

After listening to Luo Tianhong's words, Ma Zai naturally didn't dare to say anything more. He put the gun away, closed the trunk lid, and drove off directly with the accelerator of the car.

Luo Tianhong moved his shoulders, put the long sword in his hand on his shoulder, and walked in swaggeringly.

He was wearing a black tight-fitting vest and a black windbreaker, and he was walking with great momentum.

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The soles of the shoes stepped on the ground paved with coarse gravel, making the sound of tiny pebbles rubbing against each other.

The Ma Zai standing in the warehouse immediately became confident after seeing Luo Tianhong coming. As Luo Tianhong walked in, they all naturally moved closer to him.

Luo Tianhong raised his chin slightly, showing a sense of arrogance in his bones. He didn't look at Aji at all, and walked to Aji and stopped.

"Chong!"

The long sword in his hand rotated in the air, and the scabbard made a crisp sound when it was inserted into the ground.

Luo Tianhong held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stood in front of Aji with a straight back. His blue [-]-part hair was very conspicuous under the light, and it was equally eye-catching compared to Aji's white short hair.

"Ok?"

After Luo Tianhong saw Aji clearly, his expression was obviously stunned for a second. He looked at him carefully for a few more times, and then his expression returned to normal: "I heard that you were the one who led someone to scan Brother Bao's house. On the field, more than 20 people were killed?!"

"Ah."

Aji was also full of arrogance, nodded and wrote lightly: "If you were here, you would not be an exception."

"Ah."

Luo Tianhong sneered and sneered: "I have no interest in quarreling with a white-haired boy like you and showing off your strong words."

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, tightened the hilt with his palms, and slowly turned the sword half a circle: "Where is Wu Zhihui? I want to talk to him about something, but he is too timid to show up, so let you come here. ?”

The red tassel hanging on the hilt of the sword is extremely bright.

"What qualifications do you have?"

Aji chuckled lightly and curled his lips: "You, a blue-haired guy, are not qualified to let Brother Hui come and talk to you in person."

Ah Ji also has a bad temper. If Luo Tianhong calls him a white-haired boy, he will immediately retaliate against his blue-haired boy.

"joke."

Luo Tianhong sneered, squinting at Xiao Baimao who was about the same height as him standing opposite: "What a loud tone."

The two of them are dressed in black and white, and have blue and white hair. The contrast is obvious under the light.

The younger brothers behind him were all full of momentum, staring eagerly at the people in the other camp.

"What do Wu Zhihui mean?"

Luo Tianhong pondered for a moment, and then said: "My boss said that Wu Zhihui caused Brother Bao to lose more than 200 million, and asked you to prepare 500 million to compensate Brother Bao, and let this matter be over."

"It's a coincidence."

Aji raised the corner of his mouth and showed a disdainful smile: "My boss also said that Wang Bao made him very unhappy and asked him to give 500 million to make his brothers happy."

Luo Tianhong sneered: "Wishful thinking."

"Then we also want money and people."

Aji took his time and said word by word: "I also want the territory!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Ma Zai behind Luo Tianhong cursed loudly: "Behead him!"

He called to the three horsemen and rushed forward with the chopper in hand. He raised the chopper high and slashed at Aji's head.

"Humph."

Ah Ji snorted coldly, looked at the three people rushing in front, took the dagger handed by the horse boy next to him, and took the dagger in his hands. His eyes became a little colder, and he struck with the knife.

"Puff puff!"

A dull voice sounded.

The three horse boys covered their arms and howled in pain, and the beheading knives in their hands fell to the ground.

"it is good!"

immediately.

Ma Zai behind him cheered loudly and his momentum increased.

"Ok?"

Luo Tianhong frowned and looked at Aji: "Isn't it good to chop my brother like a vegetable?!"

"You are the one who will be killed!"

Aji waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Brothers, take the knife and talk to them."

a time.

Both sides launched a charge at the same time, and the entire warehouse suddenly fell into chaos.

Luo Tianhong and Aji stood among the chaotic crowd, looking at each other from afar.

"Ah."

Ah Ji snorted coldly, tightened the dagger in his hand, stared at Luo Tianhong in front of him, and rushed forward, quickening his pace.

Luo Tianhong stared at Ah Ji, who was walking quickly, and with both hands holding the hilt of the sword, he kicked the scabbard with his right foot, causing the sword to fly high.

"go back!"

Ah Ji had already rushed forward, grabbed the hilt and pushed back the long sword that was about to be unsheathed, and slashed directly at Luo Tianhong's chest with the short sword in his hand.

"Grass."

Luo Tianhong cursed in a low voice. Looking at the oncoming dagger, he could only raise his sword to block it.

"clang."

The short sword struck the hilt, making a crisp metal collision sound, and even sparks flew out, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Luo Tianhong pulled away and moved back, trying to distance himself from Aji, but because Aji didn't know the advantage of his long sword, it was naturally impossible for him to distance himself and get close to him and slash with the sword.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang clang", Ah Ji drew his sword very fast, and he kept close to Luo Tianhong and kept attacking. Luo Tianhong held his sword to block his chops. The two faced each other and secretly used their strength to compete.

"Luo Tianhong, you are nothing more than that."

Aji's hand holding the sword pressed down hard, and he looked at Luo Tianhong who was holding the sword and mocked: "I've been fighting for so long, and I didn't even pull out the sword."

He pressed forward, stared at Luo Tianhong and said sarcastically: "Isn't this sword just a decoration?!"

"court death!"

Luo Tianhong was furious at Ah Ji's words. He scolded in a deep voice. He pushed back hard with the hand holding the sword. He raised his right foot and kicked Ah Ji's abdomen. He pushed the sword forward and stabbed him. Aji's head.

Aji turned sideways to dodge, and the scabbard pierced Aji's head. Luo Tianhong then shook the sword hard, pulled out the long sword from the scabbard, and slashed towards Aji's chest from bottom to top. , was split open by Aji with a knife, and the two of them took two steps back.

Luo Tianhong holds a sword in his right hand, and the long sword is held straight across his body. The long sword blade has eight sides and is exquisite, with some inexplicable roundness mixed with the beauty of resolute lines.

The sharp blade reflected the cold light under the light.

The red tassel tied to the hilt of the sword hangs down naturally, swaying thinly in the breeze.

"The sword is not bad."

Aji had a sneer on his face and took another look at the long sword in Luo Tianhong's hand: "Where did you buy it?"

"Redneck."

Luo Tianhong's hand holding the sword shook, and the sword rotated: "The Eight-Sided Han Sword, I asked a special master to make it for me. Do you think you are buying a kitchen knife?"

"very good."

The smile on Aji's face became a bit thicker, and he showed an expression of ecstasy: "It's just that it will be mine soon. If I kill you, this sword can be used to give to my brother."

"you wanna die!"

Luo Tianhong shouted coldly, took the initiative to strike with his sword, and suddenly took a step forward with his right leg, using a simple sword-thrusting move, fast and accurate.

The long sword in his hand is like a poisonous snake that is extremely agile and spits out its seeds.

As a sword user, Aji's words were a great humiliation to him. The long sword in his hand was swung faster and faster, and it hit Aji's chest at a tricky angle.

Aji swung his knife to block. With his agile body, he looked at Luo Tianhong who continued to charge forward. While dodging sideways, he used the short knife in his hand to block and block. The long sword and the short knife blade collided together.

Although the short sword does not have the advantages of the long sword, for Aji who prefers to use the short sword, he has already mastered it and has excellent control.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The swords were slashing together, and a crisp sound could be heard.

"clang"

As the two of them drew their knives and retreated, standing there staring at each other, the expressions on both sides' faces changed.

Luo Tianhong frowned slightly, looking at Aji in front of him who seemed to be integrated with the dagger and had no flaws in his defense, he turned sideways and adjusted his body shape, his expression a little more solemn.

He held the sword in his right hand and drew a small sword flower in the air. He raised the sword in the shape of a dragon and held it with his left hand. Originally holding the sword in his right hand, he held the sword with both hands.

The Eight-sided Han Sword can be said to represent the highest level of Chinese sword-making craftsmanship. The sword body is light and flexible yet strong and tough. It can be held in one hand or with both hands.

The reason why Luo Tianhong chose to hold the sword with both hands was because when he fought with Aji just now, he clearly felt that Aji's strikes were not only very fast, but also powerful.

Although the attack with one hand holding the sword was fast and obvious, it seemed a little light, so at this time he chose to hold the sword with both hands more safely.

Aji stood there holding the sword in his right hand, walking back and forth in a small area. Looking at Luo Tianhong who was holding the Xingyi dragon-shaped sword, his expression was also a little more solemn.

This Luo Tianhong is definitely not as simple as he seems. He is not just a showman. He fully utilizes the advantage of the long sword of the Eight-sided Han Sword.

"Come again!"

Ah Ji roared, grabbed the dagger and charged towards Luo Tianhong. While running, the dagger dropped from his hands and spun around in the air, then he held the knife backwards and went straight towards Luo Tianhong.

Luo Tianhong held the sword in both hands to block. He still took a step up to lift the sword and deflected Aji's sword. He then followed up with a left horizontal slash. At the moment of being blocked, he retracted his sword and changed to a downward slash. He turned around and slashed horizontally. He slashed, his moves were fierce and fast, but he was blocked by Aji's moves.

What Luo Tianhong uses here is the three advanced sword styles of the Xingyi Dragon-shaped Sword: the sword-lifting style, the sword-cleaving style, and the sword-cutting style. The advantage of the short sword is difficult to exert in Luo Tianhong's forward move. He presses with the posture of a strong dragon. Ajida.

"clang!"

When Luo Tianhong's sword-cutting move was blocked by Aji again, Luo Tianhong's hand holding the sword followed up and used a move to see the dragon remove his armor. The blade of the sword slashed along the blade of the short knife in Aji's hand.

The Eight-faced Han Sword has eight sides and is exquisite. It quickly slides to the handle of the short sword under the force of the push. The blade of the sword lifts up and reaches Aji's chin.

"Grass!"

Aji's short sword moved horizontally, and the blade of the sword was close to the body of the Han sword, causing the short sword that was originally pressed by the Han sword to move upwards, pressing the Han sword that was lifted up, and at the same time he pulled away and retreated.

"!"

Luo Tianhong narrowed his eyes and looked at Aji who turned and retreated.

It's now!

He held the sword with both hands and drew back the sword, making room for a powerful horizontal slash.

Aji noticed the Han sword slashing horizontally, and quickly retracted the short sword, holding it horizontally beside him in Su Qin's back-sword style.

"clang!"

The Han sword struck the short sword and sparks flew out, and the powerful force pushed Ah Ji back a few steps.

"call"

Luo Tianhong breathed out. His expression was not as relaxed as he had taken advantage of the sword just now. Instead, he became a little more solemn again.

This white-haired boy has a tight defense with almost no flaws. The moment a flaw is exposed, he can parry and block at an extremely fast speed, and his reaction speed is very sensitive.

The scene suddenly fell into a deadlock.

in the warehouse.

The two parties were equally matched, both waiting for their boss to open up the situation and break the situation. Seeing that they were in a stalemate, their movements became less active.

In the minds of these two parties, their boss has always been the one who can fight the best. As they did not expect that a tie would emerge today, they were all shocked.

Outside the warehouse.

Sitting in the car, Abu watched the moves between Aji and Luo Tianhong, which became more and more familiar to him.

He opened the car door and got out, walked into the warehouse, appeared at the door and looked at the blue-haired Luo Tianhong: "Luo Tianhong?!"

When Luo Tianhong saw Abu, he also had a stunned expression: "It's you?!"

"elder brother."

Aji looked at Abu who walked in, and he immediately became excited again: "Xiejia Tuo, this guy is so hard to beat. Come help me and kill him!"

"The white-haired guy who rushes to the street, if you can't beat him, call someone else?!"

Luo Tianhong did not forget to mock Aji, and then continued: "Tian Yangsheng, why are you here?!"

He looked at Aji opposite him again and looked at their looks. No wonder they looked familiar before. They turned out to be two brothers.

"If you don't stay in northern Myanmar, what are you doing here?!"

Abu looked at Luo Tianhong: "What? You can't stay in northern Myanmar anymore. Do you want to come to Xiangjiang to sell flour?"

"You can come, why can't I come."

Luo Tianhong listened to Abu's words and also sneered coldly: "Your group disappeared last time. I thought you died in northern Myanmar."

"You're not dead, I definitely won't die."

Abu looked at Luo Tianhong coldly: "You know, my life is harder than yours."

"Humph!"

Luo Tianhong snorted: "I really didn't expect that Tangtang Tianyang Sheng, with such a powerful team in hand, would be huddled in Xiangjiang now working for Wu Zhihui."

The Han sword he held in his hand made a beautiful sword flower in front of him, and then he put it back into its scabbard: "It's boring, let's go, I will let Brother Long contact you."

Done.

Luo Tianhong glanced at his horse: "Call it off!"

"Stop, did I let you go?"

Ah Ji made a show of trying to stop him: "Young blue guy, weren't you so intimidating just now? Why, you ran away when you saw my brother coming?!"

At this moment, Aji transformed into a powerful villain. This was the first time that he met someone who was on par with him. He couldn't help but feel a little unhappy because his short sword couldn't give full play to his advantage.

With the support of his elder brother, of course he is not afraid.

"All right."

But Abu stretched out his hand to stop Aji: "Let them go."

"Humph!"

When Luo Tianhong walked to the door of the warehouse, he didn't forget to turn around and take a deep look at Abu before leading the others away.

"Big brother."

Aji looked at Luo Tianhong and the others who were leaving: "Why don't you deal with him? I didn't know how arrogant this Poujie was just now."

"Let me talk to Brother Hui."

Abu thought for a moment and then said, "If the two of us force him to stay, he can still stay, but it's not necessary."

talking room.

He took out his mobile phone and called Wu Zhihui directly. After getting through, he got straight to the point: "Brother Hui, I met an "acquaintance" about this matter. He said he wanted to talk about it. Let's see what they say."

"acquaintance?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and nodded after listening to Abu's words: "Okay, since they are your "acquaintances", let's see what they say."

Done.

He bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Abu, it seems that you have had a pretty broad road in northern Myanmar these years."

Lian Haolong was originally clamoring for a fight, but suddenly he wanted to talk again. There was a big change.

(End of this chapter)