Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 128
  After Ma Kongqun and his party arrived at the "Money Gang" station, they had an unimpeded journey straight into the center of the hinterland.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't seem to have set up any defensive measures, nor did he take any blocking actions.

Except for Ma Kongqun, who already knew it, everyone else was shocked.

But seeing Ma Kongqun's expression as normal, as if he had expected this, and thinking about Jing Wuming who had appeared earlier, everyone put down their worries.

Arriving at what was originally Yan Tieshan's mansion, it has now been changed to the headquarters of the "Money Gang".

Everyone found that the vast house was deserted and silent.

Ma Kongqun dismounted outside the open main door and raised his voice to the inside: "Ma Kongqun of the 'Ten Thousand Horses Hall', together with his friends Guo Songyang, A Fei, and Dugu Yihe, came to visit Shangguan, the leader of the 'Money Gang'!"

The voice was soft, but like a lingering sound, it echoed above the house for a long time.

After a moment, a deep and deep voice came from inside, clearly reaching everyone's ears: "Everyone, please come in!"

Ma Kongqun was the first to go up the stairs and enter through the main gate, followed by the others.

The group walked through several courtyards and winding corridors before arriving at a large hall in the main courtyard.

They looked in from outside the door and saw Shangguan Jinhong sitting on the throne like a dragon and a tiger, his sharp eyes like a bird of prey scanning over everyone in turn.

Ma Kongqun ordered the Thirteen Flying Eagle Guards to stay outside the door. He, Guo Songyang, A Fei, and Dugu Yihe entered together and stood side by side opposite Shangguan Jinhong.

Now Shangguan Jinhong is no longer as expressionless as if he always had a mask on his face. He actually smiled at the four people in front of him: "Shangguan Jinhong calls himself a hero. Now when he is at the end of his rope, he can be four people at once." The most outstanding person in the world can die without regrets. But the four of you must be more careful. Now that I have no worries, I don’t have any scruples about taking action. If the attack happens on a whim, I might drag one or two of them with me. Underworld!"

Guo Songyang took a step forward with the "Songyang Iron Sword" on his back and said coldly: "Using martial arts to discuss Tao, there is no regret even if you die!"

Ma Kongqun and the other three people all knew that he had been looking forward to this battle for a long time. Now that benevolence is rewarded, as friends, they really shouldn't stop him, so they retreated to both sides to make room for the two of them.

Shangguan Jinhong stood up slowly and actually smiled happily: "Guo Songyang is indeed Guo Songyang. Today's Shangguan Jinhong is no longer the leader of the 'Money Gang', but as a pure warrior, he debated martial arts with Brother Guo and died. No regrets!”

As he spoke, he raised his arms, and his sleeves slid down, revealing a pair of brilliant gold rings on his wrists that were only the size of ordinary bracelets.

Weapons should be one inch short and one inch dangerous. His pair of golden rings are only a few inches in diameter. Once used, they will definitely be the most dangerous.

Guo Songyang also unsheathed the "Songyang Iron Sword" on his back, and held the end of the sword hilt with his right hand as a crutch by his side.

The two sides faced each other for a moment, and then they seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope, and at the same time they moved towards each other.

The moment the footsteps started to move, the golden ring was in hand and the iron sword was unsheathed.

Move out, fly in circles, and stab straight with the sword.

The distance between them is not too close. When they are approaching each other at a speed that cannot be considered fast, the moves of the golden ring and the iron sword are undergoing extremely subtle changes at all times.

Every change happened naturally and without thinking, but every change happened to restrain the opponent's previous change.

The Tao follows the natural way, and one can follow one's will without violating the rules. This is already the supreme state in martial arts. Unless they encounter an evenly matched opponent, any change in their moves would be enough to determine the outcome of life or death. However, at this moment, their weapons have developed more than thirty changes, but they are still not exhausted.

But as the distance between the two sides shortened to just a stone's throw away, they had no room to continue changing their moves.

Guo Songyang suddenly let out a long roar, and the "Songyang Iron Sword" thrust out without any changes. The sword's power seemed straight and solid, like a rainbow penetrating the sun.

Ma Kongqun's heart sank, knowing that the moment Guo Songyang took the initiative, he missed a move in this confrontation.

What he lacks is not his martial arts cultivation and change of moves, but his mental toughness which is slightly inferior to his opponent.

For masters like them, a difference of one piece means losing everything.

Sure enough, Shangguan Jinhong's double-ring attack was still the ultimate move of "dragon flying and phoenix flying with both hands".

The dragon golden ring in the left hand is placed on the sword body of the "Songyang Iron Sword". The sharp rotation creates a strong binding force, making the "Songyang Iron Sword" seem to be stuck in a quagmire and struggling to move forward. The carved phoenix golden ring in the right hand flies in an arc. Hit Guo Songyang's right wrist horizontally.

Guo Songyang had no choice but to abandon his sword and retreat.

In the blink of an eye, the outcome was decided.

Shangguan Jinhong opened his hand and made a move, and the two golden rings flew back and were put on his wrists again.

It was not that he had no chance of seriously injuring Guo Songyang, but that would require him to pay a high price.

Because there is a more important opponent, such a price is not something he can accept, so he can only achieve this result.

There was no look of despair on Guo Songyang's face, he just solemnly extended his hand to Shangguan Jinhong and said: "Shanggguan Jinhong is indeed Shangguan Jinhong, I admire you!"

After that, he stopped picking up the "Songyang Iron Sword" that fell on the ground. He turned around and cupped his hands to Ma Kongqun and said, "See you later!" and then walked away.

Ma Kongqun knew that he was looking for a place to digest the gains from the previous battle and would not appear again in a short time. He sighed and took a step forward and said with a smile: "I heard that the leader of the Shangguan Gang sent me a letter of challenge on his behalf."

Shangguan Jinhong was stunned for a moment, then he woke up and asked, "Have Master Ma met Lin Xian'er?"

Ma Kongqun said angrily: "If Shangguan Gang Leader knows that I deliberately arranged Lin Xian'er to be by your side, I don't know how he would feel!"

Shangguan Jinhong was stunned on the spot, and after a while he sighed: "It turns out that Master Ma had already attacked me at that time! I keep saying 'Everything is done in advance, and failure to do so will result in failure', but I don't want to think about Hall Ma." Only the Lord truly put these words into action. When I met an opponent like Hall Master Ma, I was truly defeated unjustly."

Having said this, he raised his hands to unbutton his upper body clothes and exposed his chest and abdomen to Ma Kongqun's eyes: "Here is the letter of challenge. I have never been weak in my life, but in the end I was completely defeated by the two of you. Now what I want to know most is The most important thing is that a battle will inevitably happen between you two, and what will be the outcome?"

Everyone looked intently and saw a straight wound on Shangguan Jinhong's chest and abdomen.

The wound was extremely long, from the lower part of his throat to just above his navel. It only needed a little depth to disembowel him.

The vital point between the chest and abdomen was originally the focus of defense for warriors using their hands. Now that someone could leave such a wound in the chest and abdomen of a top master like Shangguan Jinhong, the brilliant light of that sword strike seemed to appear in front of Ma Kongqun's eyes. .

(End of this chapter)