Chapter 43: Fight between Tigers and Wolves in the Forest

Chapter 43: Fight between Tigers and Wolves in the Forest

Vice President of the Dragon Scale Society, known as 'Ugly Tiger' in the underworld.

Five years ago, he won eighteen consecutive victories in the Lin family's martial arts competition to recruit a husband, and later worshipped Lin Kun as his godfather.

Peng Canghu brought his skills to the Dragon Scale Society. No one knew his master, but he could lift heavy objects with a mace as if it were nothing. He made great contributions in all the battles with the Wild Wolf Gang and even saved Lin Kun's life.

The underworld people in Pingyang Prefecture privately joked that Lin Kun had a very tough life and was unlucky for his son.

Therefore, not only did he have no children, but most of his adopted sons also died in battle.

However, Peng Canghu's fate is tougher than his and he can withstand great adversity.

"Everyone, after killing the people from the Dragon Scale Society, you want to leave so easily? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"

Peng Canghu walked slowly out of the woods. The moonlight fell on his scarred face. His eyebrows were sparse, his eyes were dull and lifeless, his nostrils were turned outward, and he had a typical pig nose.

It turns out that there are only wrong names in the world, but no wrong nicknames.

He spoke in a low voice, but his voice was so deep and cruel that it was hard to ignore.

Liu Dachui held up the iron ring knife and said, "Chou Hu, what do you think?"

Peng Canghu's eyes fell on him and sneered, "Zhan Laoshi died under your knife, right? Liu Tietou, you were lucky that you were not in the Wild Wolf Gang that night. Unfortunately, your luck ran out today."

Liu Dachui glanced at the forest behind him and said, "You want to keep us here by yourself? You are just dreaming."

Peng Canghu smiled confidently and said, "You don't have to test me. The Dragon Scale Society disciples are on their way. I only need to hold them off for a quarter of an hour, and none of you can leave."

Zhao Xia said coldly: "How shameless!"

"Zhao Xia? You're here. It seems that idiot Zhao Huai'en messed up! Well, I'll capture you and present you to my adoptive father. It will be a great achievement!"

Peng Canghu stared at Zhao Xia's tall and voluptuous body, with its layers of green and curves in all the right places, and secretly sighed that she was worthy of being a famous instrument in the world. Just looking at her appearance, she was indeed different from ordinary women. If he didn't have someone in his heart, he would really like to have a taste of her.

"A body without a soul is not worth my energy."

Peng Cangyun thought so. He always prided himself on being a person who focused on inner qualities.

Zhao Xia had not yet told the ordinary gang members about Zhao Huai'en's affairs. After hearing what Peng Canghu said, some people seemed to understand.

Liu Dachui looked at Zhao Xia and whispered, "Peng Canghu is extremely difficult to deal with. It is said that his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of old thief Lin Kun. Gang leader, I will go to meet this crazy tiger. You guys find a chance to leave first. Don't let Longlin Society take advantage of you."

Without waiting for Zhao Xia to speak, Liu Dachui walked into the woods with an iron ring knife and faced Peng Canghu.

Peng Canghu smiled contemptuously: "Challenge me? Do you have the ability to do that?"

Liu Dachui raised his nose to the sky and said, "Stop talking nonsense. When I was a gangster, you were still picking your nose. You dare to act big in front of me? I'll chop off your ugly head with one knife!"

"What I hate most is when people say I'm ugly!"

Peng Canghu suddenly pushed the ground with his feet, jumped high, and the mace fell from the sky.

"The tiger pounces on its prey!"

This move that came out of nowhere seemed straightforward, but it was actually not that simple.

The opponent is in a dominant position, and no matter where you hide, he can change the direction of his prey.

In this kind of moves competition, if one party chooses to dodge, it would be fine if he dodges completely. But if he fails to dodge, his defensive strength has been dissipated and he will suffer the full 100% damage.

Generally speaking, at best the consequences will be loss of combat effectiveness, and at worst, the victim will be lying on the board.

Liu Dachui has been in the underworld for many years and knows this truth well.

"The first move is a killing move!"

He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth and used the back of the knife to meet the attack. The moment of contact, he felt a huge force. He rolled to the ground to relieve the force, then flipped over like a wild boar, stood up from the ground, and immediately placed the iron ring knife in front of him to create a door.

"What a powerful inner force!"

In terms of realm, both of them were in the middle stage of the Armor-Breaking Realm, but under Peng Canghu's fierce attack, Liu Dachui had almost no room to fight back.

The two men clashed with their swords and clubs, both using their internal strength, causing bursts of flying snow.

Several black pines, with wood chips flying everywhere, slowly fell over.

Zhao Xia said worriedly, "Sixth Uncle is no match for Peng Canghu."

Zhang Yu didn't say anything, but watched Peng Canghu's moves carefully. They seemed somewhat familiar to him, as if he was using a mace to perform sword techniques.

Is he hiding his original martial arts skills like me? I don't have a suitable sword technique, so I can only use the sword as a knife and use the most familiar "Sun Chasing Sword Technique". Why is he hiding his original martial arts skills?

He thought to himself: "If we don't completely defeat this man, no one will be able to escape today!"

After the two men fought for forty or fifty rounds, Peng Canghu was in a good position, while Liu Dachui had exhausted his internal energy and suffered multiple injuries. He had to dodge several times, and his back was scratched bloody by the iron nails on the mace.

"Tiger digs out the heart!"

Peng Canghu spun his mace and stabbed it at his opponent's chest. Liu Dachui retreated quickly, and his life was in danger as his steps were disorderly.

Zhao Xia swung his long axe and blocked the mace at the same time, saving Liu Dachui.

Peng Canghu took a half step back and snorted coldly.

He was afraid of hurting Zhao Xia and ruining Lin Kun's chance of hitting two targets with one shot tonight, so he took the initiative to retract his strength.

"Boss, hurry up and leave. I'll go stop him."

Liu Dachui stood up and was about to fight again.

Zhao Xia held his shoulder and said, "We will all be together with the Wild Wolf Gang! We will not leave any of our brothers behind."

She looked at Zhang Yu and said, "This is a tough idea. Please go first. I and the brothers of the Wild Wolf Gang will stop Peng Canghu. If we are lucky enough to survive, we will follow you to destroy the Dragon Scale Society!" "Back off. You are no match for him."

Zhang Yu was helpless. He was the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, but why did it seem like he was just a thug? No, this situation must be reversed as soon as possible.

He walked slowly past Zhao Xia and into the woods.

Liu Dachui thought to himself, "Chou Hu is not an ordinary mid-stage Armor Breaking Realm expert. He has strong internal strength and his martial arts are quite strange. I am not his opponent. How many rounds can he last?"

Those gang members also looked at Zhang Yu. Neither of them were Liu Dachui's match. This envoy of the cult was so young. Could it be that his martial arts were even better than those of them? Because of the reputation of Dongfang Bubai of the Sun Moon Sect, some people still had hope.

Zhao Xia was also unsure.

The messenger of God is extremely wise and decisive when faced with situations.

In the ruined temple, he plotted to kill Zhao Huai'en, leaving the other party no chance to fight back.

Just now in the forest, we calculated the route accurately, set up an ambush, and wiped out seven or eight teams of the Dragon Scale Society without losing a single person on our side.

However, martial arts training and fighting experience require time to accumulate and polish, not overnight. The opponent is a well-known martial arts master in Pingyang Prefecture...

"Little white-faced man, are you here to die?"

Peng Canghu looked at the black-clad swordsman who came out, feeling unhappy. How could a man like him be so handsome? He should be ashamed of this!
Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "It's not your fault that I'm ugly. It's wrong to be jealous of my good looks and slander me!"

Before he finished speaking, he used the "Flowing Clouds and Water" technique, sprinted forward, and suddenly drew out his long sword. The black blade was dull and slashed from bottom to top towards the connection between the ugly head and the body.

"I've said before, what I hate most is people saying I'm ugly..."

Peng Canghu held out his mace to block, but he saw the black blade only lightly touch the mace, then turned and spun backwards, and the two passed each other in an instant. He was surprised, what a fast speed! What a strange body movement!
The sword aimed at the neck was just a feint!

The black blade stabbed towards the tail gate. Relying on his rich experience in fighting, Peng Canghu turned around and had already extended his mace, accurately blocking the sword behind him. Then he turned around and kicked the sword, completely eliminating the threat to his back garden.

Zhang Yu took two steps to the left to avoid the kick.

After this round of fighting, both men felt that their opponents were tough.

Peng Canghu looked at the face under the moonlight and felt it was familiar. He also looked at the black sword as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"I remembered."

"In the martial arts competition to recruit a bride, you defeated the 'Little Giant Spirit' Fan Zhutian with a single sword strike. You are Zhang Liyu, and you have joined the Wild Wolf Gang at this time. You really know how to choose the right time. Brother Zhang, why don't you abandon the dark and join the Dragon Scale Society? I will recommend you a good future in front of my adoptive father."

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. However, I am not good at recognizing my father, nor do I want to recognize others as my father. In this respect, I cannot compare with Brother Cang Hu!"

Peng Canghu heard the sarcasm in his words and sneered: "You are courting death."

He attacked with his mace swung.

Zhang Yu continued to perform the "Flowing Clouds and Water" technique, swinging his sword to parry and fight with it.

When the two fought for ten rounds, Zhao Xia took the opportunity to join in with his axe, and the three of them fought together.

Liu Dachui was seriously injured and could only watch the battle with the help of his gang members. With his current strength, joining the battle would only distract Zhang Yu and Zhao Xia. It would be better for him to lead the team to hold the fort and prevent the disciples of the Dragon Scale Society from suddenly attacking.

The three parties fought for seventy or eighty rounds when they heard the sound of the Dragon Scale Society's troops approaching in the distance. Peng Canghu dealt with them, one normal and one strange, with a high level of concentration. But when he saw his own side coming to support him, his mood inevitably wavered and he relaxed a little.

With the help of the green jade ring, Zhang Yu finally sensed his opponent's weakness. He used his "flowing like clouds and water" body skills to the extreme, bypassed the wolf-tooth iron rod that swept across, and stabbed Peng Canghu's left chest with a sword sideways.

"kill!"

At the same time, Zhao Xia chopped with an axe.

At the critical moment, Peng Canghu swung out his mace and smashed it on the Xuanhua axe. This blow contained powerful internal force. Zhao Xia's palm was shaken and bleeding. He retreated five steps in a row before the force was relieved.

Peng Canghu took two steps back and punched Zhang Yu on the shoulder. The black sword only trembled slightly but still did not change direction.

Penetrate!

Blood spurted out.

Zhang Yu succeeded in his attack and quickly retreated four or five steps. The internal energy penetrated into his right shoulder and ran wildly through his tendons and veins. His palms trembled slightly and he endured the severe pain. He could hardly hold the sword, but he forced a smile.

"You are lucky and have thick skin, otherwise this sword would have killed you."

"People who take others as their godfathers are all very thick-skinned. Is this considered a talent?"

Peng Canghu looked at the bloody hole on his chest, somewhat unbelievable. He stared at Zhang Yu coldly: "Your swordsmanship is average, but your body skills are amazing."

At this time, the people of Longlin Society were less than fifty meters away. Although Peng Canghu was seriously injured, he had not completely lost his fighting ability.

Before leaving, Zhang Yu suddenly looked at the Dragon Scale Society disciples who were rushing over and shouted, "Brother Cang Hu, we have met today without fighting, and it can be said that we are like old friends at first sight!"

"We will meet in Pingyang City someday, and we can drink and talk again."

"Don't forget our agreement tonight."

Peng Canghu didn't pay attention to these incoherent words. He pressed the bloody hole on his chest, but the blood still flowed. The Dragon Scale Society disciples saw that their number one expert was seriously injured. They didn't know the opponent's strength, so they didn't want to pursue him. They just protected Peng Canghu and went to the camp.

Forest.

There were dark shadows everywhere, and the sound of hurried footsteps on the snow.

Zhang Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"grown ups!"

Zhao Xia threw the Xuanhua axe to the gang members, carried Zhang Yu on his back, and continued to run towards the Wolf Head Mountain...

(End of this chapter)