Gongsun Lanzhi's punches and kicks were the same as her swordplay, they were wide open and powerful. On the other hand, Gu Zhuting's martial arts were small and tricky, quick and nimble. The two of them had completely different styles, but their fight was incomparably fierce.
Yang Fan was sitting on a chair while the two young ladies were engaged in a fierce battle in front of him. Both of them were beautiful and radiant. But when they fought, it was like a female leopard and a spirit fox, you go back and forth, you advance and I retreat, one dancing like flying snow, the other flying like raging flames.
Outsiders could only see one dressed in white and the other in red. The two ladies were fighting very beautifully. Because of the fierce fight, their creamy skin revealed a rosy blush, making them even more beautiful and charming. In the eyes of an insider, the two of them were fighting very fiercely. No matter who was hit by the other, their newly whipped willow like body would not be able to withstand it.
"Pa, pa, pa!"
After a few more blows, the two figures in the fierce fight suddenly separated. "Qiang!" A dragon's roar sounded, Gongsun Lanzhi's long sword was unsheathed. Gu Zhuting's eyes flashed, and when Gongsun Lanzhi pulled out her sword, she pounced towards her. Halfway through, her short sword was unsheathed, and a cold light pierced towards Gongsun Lanzhi's throat.
Seeing that the two of them had actually used their swords, the twelve male and female riders were very uneasy. They lifted their horses and wanted to leap forward, but just as they pulled the reins, a shrill and long whistle suddenly sounded. A whistling arrow brushed past the heads of their horses, and disappeared into the vast forest.
The twelve riders stopped in their tracks in shock. Only now did they realize that a group of archers had appeared at some point in the distant forest, their sharp arrows locked onto their figures. Ma Qiao rode a maroon horse and wore a set of radiant armor. His chest was straight and his back was straight, his hand on his long saber as he strode over as if he were inspecting his troops.
When Maqiao arrived in front of them, he pulled the reins and said in an arrogant tone, "What are you doing, what are you doing? Are you all tired of living? Disarm and dismount. Those who disobey will be killed without mercy! "
Seeing Gu Zhuting and Gongsun Lanzhi use their weapons, Yang Fan's expression became unnatural. His eyes showed obvious concern and worry. The Gru brothers, who had been scattered all over the place, slowly closed in. The twelve male and female riders were forced to dismount under the control of the arrows and hand over their weapons.
An inch longer, an inch stronger. An inch shorter, an inch more dangerous. Gu Zhuting and Gongsun Lanzhi, one with a short sword and the other with a long sword, began to fight again. The sense of danger was incomparable to before, but in this way, the battle ended quickly. The time that Gu Zhuting persisted was not even as long as Ah Nu.
Ah Nu's martial arts were not inferior to Gu Zhuting. She studied under Gu Zhuting and learned the art of disguise. Her martial arts were actually very complicated. Even Lu Boyan had taught her martial arts. In addition, she had been tortured by Gongsun Lanzhi many times and was familiar with the characteristics of Gongsun Lanzhi's swordplay. So she could last longer.
On the contrary, Gu Zhuting did not have these advantages of Ah Nu. Her style of short sword was similar to Ah Nu's. So once she used her sword, she was quickly defeated by Gongsun Lanzhi. A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed and suddenly turned into a pool of autumn water, quietly lying across Gu Zhuting's long and fair neck.
Gongsun Lanzhi proudly glanced at Yang Fan. When Yang Fan saw that Gu Zhuting was not injured, his heart that was in his throat slowly calmed down. Gu Zhuting's face was swollen red. She tightly grasped the hilt of her sword and did not say a word. She was defeated in front of her sweetheart. This made her feel very uncomfortable.
Gongsun Lanzhi was like a proud peacock. She slowly drew her sword and retreated. She said to Yang Fan, "Your personal bodyguard is only so-so!"
Yang Fan said, "Unfortunately, the last time I did not want to fight with you. This time, I cannot fight with you. But, I will not fight with you. I can let you understand that there is always someone better than you. Gu Da! "
"Here!"
Gu Da saw that his sister was being bullied. Especially in front of his precious brother-in-law. His tiger eyes were already wide open. He was furious and immediately took a step forward.
Yang Fan lightly said, "Teach her a lesson!"
"Hu!"
Gu Da's answer to Yang Fan was to directly draw his saber. Before Yang Fan's voice had even faded away, Gu Da had already leaped up, and his steel saber, which was shining with a cold light, was like a waterfall as it chopped toward Gongsun Lanzhi. He was like a wolf that stood on its hind legs, and his moves were fierce, swift, and tyrannical.
Yang Fan had sparred with the three Gu brothers. His evaluation was: one on one, he won. One on two, he was slightly inferior. One on three, he was completely defeated. But with Gu Da's martial arts, it was enough to defeat Gongsun Lanzhi. Gongsun Lanzhi's sword was also domineering and fierce. But when compared to Gu Da, she was still slightly inferior.
Amidst the sharp whistling sound, the white sabre shadows formed one after another. Wherever the sabre passed, it was like a white chain that was swept up by a gale. It tightly surrounded Gongsun Lanzhi's body. The shocking energy danced wildly. It was like a raging sandstorm in the desert, howling and swallowing everything in front of it.
When Gongsun Lanzhi fought with Gu Zhuting, it was like a female leopard fighting with a fox. Now that she was fighting with Gu Da, it was like a female leopard fighting with a male lion. Gongsun Lanzhi was still fierce and fierce. But it was obvious that her aura was weaker than Gu Da's.
"Shua shua shua shua shua!"
The five sabres were like five waterfalls. They turned into five huge waves and slashed towards Gongsun Lanzhi. The sabre was indeed the king of all weapons. In terms of aggressiveness, it was something that no sword technique could compare to.
Gongsun Lanzhi raised her sword and retreated. When she retreated five steps and was about to dissolve the last sabre, Gu Da, who had always been ferocious, suddenly stabbed out with his sabre. He was like a poisonous snake that had just woken up from hibernation. He looked slow but was actually extremely fast as he "swam" towards Gongsun Lanzhi's neck.
Just like when Gongsun Lanzhi's sword was placed on Gu Zhuting's neck, Gu Da's sharp long blade was also placed on Gongsun Lanzhi's neck, but he was facing Gongsun Lanzhi's neck with the back of the blade. Although his martial arts were higher than Gongsun Lanzhi's, after all, the disparity wasn't that big. If the blade was facing Gongsun Lanzhi, if he didn't grasp it properly, that beauty's head would really be cut off.
Gongsun Lanzhi stood there stiffly. Her face alternated between red and white. Gu Da snorted coldly before sheathing his sabre and slowly retreating.
Gu Zhuting, who was standing beside Yang Fan, actually did not feel good. She knew that she was not as good as Xiao Man and Yang Fan's childhood sweetheart. She was also not as good as Ah Nu and Yang Fan's deep love. Not only was she of lowly birth, she was also older than the two girls. Therefore, she always felt inferior in front of Yang Fan.
The only thing that comforted her was that she could still do something for her Langjun. In the end, she was defeated again in front of him. Although her Big Brother had helped her regain her face, it was not her own ability.
Yang Fan seemed to know what she was thinking. Since the beginning of the battle, he did not pay much attention to the two people fighting in front of him. Instead, he was paying attention to Gu Zhuting's expression. At this time, he gently held her hand and patted the back of her palm. He softly said, "Don't mind it. I know that your martial arts is actually better than hers."
"Ah Lang …"
Gu Zhuting was a little surprised. She was especially moved by Yang Fan's thoughtfulness. Her eyes turned red and she almost shed tears.
Yang Fan saw that Gu Zhuting looked like a little girl who had been wronged. He winked at her and said with a smile, "Besides, even if your martial arts is bad or you don't know martial arts, so what? I like you, not because of your martial arts. If it was only because of your martial arts, I should like your Big Brother. "
Gu Da heard this and his bronze-colored face immediately turned the color of pig liver. Gu Zhuting, on the other hand, giggled and very lightly patted Yang Fan's arm. Her shy and joyful look was very charming.
Gongsun Lanzhi had always been proud of her martial arts. Now that she was defeated by someone else, she was already very upset. When she heard Yang Fan comforting her that Gu Zhuting was actually better than her, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
She came today because she had received a hint from Shen Mu. Shen Mu wanted to make the mediation into an intensification of the conflict. That was why she put on an arrogant look. However, she had always been proud of her martial arts and cared about the level of her martial arts. She was a female martial arts fanatic. When she heard Yang Fan's words, she felt that her acting had become real.
She shook her sword and said, "So shameless. If I did not show mercy, she would have died on the spot. You still dare to say that you are better than me? Come, come, come. Let's compete again!"
"Enough! Don't make trouble! "
When Gongsun Lanzhi heard this voice, she was like a mouse that had seen a cat. She hurriedly lowered her sword and turned her head. She didn't even raise her head to take a look. She just said shyly, "Mother, why are you here?"
Aunty Pei was dressed in palace attire and walked over slowly. She had a graceful bearing and looked like a noblewoman on a spring excursion. Behind her were two graceful young girls with fluttering clothes. They each held a sword case in their hands, one long and one short. These were Aunty Pei's personal treasured swords.
More than ten longbows were nocked and aimed at Aunt Pei. Aunt Pei turned a blind eye to them and walked straight towards them. There was a horse carriage in the distance. Mister Gongsun was standing at the front of the carriage, looking up at them.
Aunty Pei walked to her daughter's side, but she didn't even look at her. She only glanced at Yang Fan, then at Miss Gu, who was standing prettily beside him. She slowly said, "This young lady practices martial arts to kill. If it was a duel, you could defeat her within thirty moves. If it was a life or death battle, she could kill you within twenty moves! "
Gongsun Lanzhi did not dare to refute Aunt Pei's words. She only lowered her head and softly replied, "Yes." Aunt Pei continued, "This is a face-to-face duel. If you let her display her strength and use assassination methods to deal with you, you would not even need five moves."
Gongsun Lanzhi was embarrassed by her mother's words. She quietly complained, "Ah Niang …"
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Aunt Pei has good eyesight!"
Aunty Pei smiled faintly. "Your eyesight isn't bad either. You were able to tell at a glance that Lan Zhi isn't this young lady's match. Your martial arts are far superior to both of them."
Yang Fan beamed with joy and said, "Aunt is flattering me. Actually, Yang Fan did not see anything. It's just that she is my own woman. Of course I have to flatter and coax her."
Gu Zhuting glanced at him bashfully while Gongsun Lanzhi rolled her eyes at him hatefully.
Aunt Pei turned around and put on a stern face as she said to Gongsun Lanzhi, "What are you doing here?"
Gongsun Lanzhi was embarrassed and said, "Daughter … Daughter was …"
Looking at her expression, it seems that she just remembered that she is not here to fight but to be a mediator.
Aunt Pei snorted coldly and glanced at the disarmed riders with their hands hanging by their sides. She said to Gongsun Lanzhi, "Go back!"
Gongsun Lanzhi said anxiously, "Ah Niang!"
Aunt Pei shouted, "Go back immediately! Do you want to anger Father and Mother to death?!"
Gongsun Lanzhi flung her sleeves and left angrily.
Aunt Pei glanced at Yang Fan again and turned around to leave. Yang Fan sat on the wheelchair and cupped his hands. He smiled and said, "I respectfully send off Aunt Pei!"
Aunt Pei walked to the front of the riders who were restrained by the arrows and said coldly, "Go back and tell your masters that the Gongsun family belongs to Guanlong and has always been ostracized and suppressed by them. It is rare for them to think so highly of our Gongsun family. However, we have no interest in currying favor with them and do not want to meddle in their affairs. My daughter is ignorant and has been used by others. I want to bring her back and strictly control her! "
With that, Aunt Pei flicked her sleeves and left. Yang Fan had Gu Zhuting push him to the front of the riders. The Gu brothers, Ren Wei, and the others followed closely behind. Seeing this, Maqiao waved his hand. The archers then slowly retreated into the forest and soon disappeared without a trace.
Yang Fan said coldly, "If anything happens, then it will be my responsibility. This kind of thinking is truly laughable! I don't understand why the clan lords would think this way. Do they even consider me as one of their own? If this Yang is just a dispensable character, why would they let me be the Sect Master? "
Yang Fan swept a glance at the riders who were slowly lowering their heads and said in a stern voice, "Let me ask you, would Young Master Jiang let this matter go if he was in my shoes? Would the clan lords make such an unreasonable request to him? Why is it that when it comes to me, there are people who have the cheek to ask me to consider the bigger picture and keep the peace? Please go back and tell them that I almost died in Chang 'an. I must demand justice! "
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