The rise of the late Song Dynasty reigns supreme

Chapter 135 Battle of the Coaches ([-])

I saw Fang Tian's painted halberd in Fang La's hand launched an offensive one after another. He had been defending Fang La before, turning defense into offense, and the fierce and swift offensive allowed the four of them to defeat the joint attack in a short time.Moreover, Fang La knew that Yue Fei was the weakest in the joint attack of the four. Regardless of his serious injuries, his actual combat experience was still much less than the other three.

Therefore, Fang La adopted the most simple and direct method, that is, to break through the offensive and knock Yue Fei down.Despite the attacks of Lin Chong, Lu Junyi, and Lu Zhishen, Fang La only defended but did not attack, and instead directly attacked Yue Fei.Yue Fei was alone and was still injured. Even if he recovered from his injuries, he was no match for Fang La. He was seriously injured by Fang La's blow, and his body flew out.

Zhao Gou secretly said: "Not good!"

The joint attack of the four of them put a certain amount of pressure on Fang La, forcing him to look for loopholes among the four of them. Every attack was full of strength, how could Yue Fei alone resist it.Suddenly, the Fang Tian painted halberd in Fang La's hand swiped again, picked it up, swiped it, and the three seemingly simple moves were to defuse Yue Fei's offensive and counterattack.

Yue Fei half-kneeled on the ground out of breath, he never thought that Fang La's martial arts were so powerful, even if he faced Lu Junyi, he would not be defeated so quickly.In an instant, Yue Fei knew that the gap in martial arts between him and Fang La was so great that even he himself found it unbelievable.

"Slow down!"

Zhao Gou's shout made Fang La stop the offensive in his hands, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was only a short distance away from Yue Fei.Hearing Zhao Gou's roar, Fang La immediately stopped her attack, looked at Zhao Gou who was approaching with a smile, and murmured: "You finally came out, I've been waiting for this day for too long!"

Zhao Gou said, "All four of you, retreat!"

Lin Chong, Lu Junyi, Yue Fei, and Lu Zhishen hurriedly said, "Marshal, this..."

"You can't help much if you stay here. With the martial arts of the four of you, you can indeed be called first-class masters. It's a pity that you still have some gaps compared with him. If you didn't show mercy, you might have been seriously injured!" Zhao Gou smiled slightly and said: "All four of you retreat, this is a battle between me and him, that is, the battle of the coaches, and it is also the cheers before Da Song's victory. Don't worry, with his strength, he will not be defeated. As for hurting me!"

The four of them retreated helplessly, Song Jiang hurried forward and asked, "Why did the four of you come back?"

Lu Junyi replied: "The Marshal didn't want the four of us to stay there, so he let us go back to camp."

Wu Yong said anxiously: "Is there really no problem with the marshal alone?"

Lin Chong said: "With Marshal's martial arts, there is no problem at all. I wonder if you remember the day Marshal was seriously injured and unconscious?"

Everyone nodded. They all knew that Lin Chong's coma happened because of a major trauma when he entered Hangzhou City and returned.However, afterward, Zhao Gou only said it lightly, without explaining the ins and outs of the matter in detail.

"Actually, the marshal went to look for Fang La alone that time, and then he found out for some reason, and the two fought. At that time, the marshal and Fang La exchanged palms, and it was clear immediately. If Fang La hadn't sent someone to hunt him down Dozens of people forced the marshal to fight again, otherwise nothing would happen at all. So rest assured, the marshal's martial arts is higher than Fang La's."

Lin Chong eloquently spoke, and everyone suddenly realized.However, Lin Chong secretly worried again: "Although that's the case, it's just that after fighting with him, I found that his martial arts have also improved. In the second phase, I always feel a little different, as if he's changed. There has been a change. You have to be careful, junior!"

Zhao Gou saw that Lin Chong and the others retreated, instead of attacking immediately, he bowed and thanked, "Thank you!"

"Why do you want to thank me?" Fang La looked at Zhao Gou expressionlessly, and thought, "Could he see it?"

Zhao Gou said: "If you hadn't been merciful, I'm afraid their lives would be in danger!"

"Sure enough!" Fang La lowered her head in thought and said nothing, "Since you have already come out, then there is no need to say more, let's see the truth!"

"That's great!" Zhao Gou nodded in agreement.

Fang La made the first move. Instead of using Fang Tian's painted halberd, he stuck Fang Tian's painted halberd on the ground and fought with his bare hands.The moves Fang La used didn't look like Middle-earth martial arts, even Zhao Gou had never seen them before, and neither did anyone else.I saw that Fang La attacked Zhao Gou with a left fist and a right palm, all of which were avoided by him; then, Fang La attacked Zhao Gou again with hands and feet, but was avoided by him again.

However, Zhao Gou never counterattacked, just defending blindly.The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Zhao Gou pondered, "Why have you been using such attacking techniques from just now to now? What's going on?"

Seeing that Zhao Gou had been dodging and never attacking, Fang La was even more furious, and thought to himself, "Are you looking down on me? I'll let you know how powerful I am!"

Then, Fang La punched out with a left fist and a right palm. The position and force of each attack were the same. Zhao Gou kept dodging and never attacked. Seeing Song Jiang, Lu Junyi and others were in a state of anxiety, they didn't understand why Zhao Gou didn't Active attack.In fact, Zhao Gou wanted to repay the mercy of Fang La's subordinates. He was unwilling to take advantage of anyone, even if they were hostile.

It's just that Zhao Gou underestimated Fang La's martial arts.When Fang La went through fierce and swift attacks, each time was the same simple but insufficiently powerful attack. When Zhao Gou was stunned, an air circle was formed directly, using Fang La's own internal strength as an introduction, directly pulling the airflow and releasing it. Range, the same part and strength, the attack range is indeed much larger, directly hitting Zhao Gou's body.

Suddenly, Zhao Gou's whole body took a few steps back. Even Zhao Gou was a little surprised. He didn't understand how Fang La did it. It seemed that he didn't make any movements, but he avoided his inner strength perception, and said it directly. hit yourself.Moreover, Zhao Gou felt his body tremble and his breath stagnate, and thought: "What kind of move is this? No wonder it was a bit strange before, even I have seen such an attack move for the first time!"

Fang La said: "Do you feel a little strange, why did you hit it when you couldn't hit it before?"

Zhao Gou didn't answer, Fang La went on to say: "Actually, this is a technique of guiding breath. I have known your internal strength for a long time. The place and strength you have been attacking before are nothing more than to find out the situation of your internal strength. Sure enough. As expected, as long as you don't reveal your killing intent, if you release it at that moment, even if your internal strength is deep, it's still too late to defend."

"Besides, what I attacked this time is your numb point, which temporarily incapacitated your body. So, don't underestimate me, Fang La. If you don't use your skills, I'm afraid you will be the one who dies. Now This time, let's put aside the concept of war and fight on our own, let us have a good fight, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of a wish!"

"Wish?" Zhao Gou looked at Fang La in confusion, thinking: "Could it be that he has given up? This shouldn't be his style. As the king of a country, even if he fails, he can't forget everything, just remember Challenging an opponent is like a martial arts competition. It should be impossible! Why does his behavior look more like challenging an opponent than a battle between two armies? I can’t feel any emotional fluctuations on him, just like a master Is the temperament of being indifferent to fame and fortune really let go?"

(End of this chapter)