Chapter 202 Jinyiwei Small Grasping Technique

In Nanpi County, Cangzhou, when Lu Bai took Jie Bai to Tianjin Youwei Camp, they unexpectedly met another group of people.

They were Taoist Priest Tianmen and Taoist Priest Wang Chengwu who lived in Tianjin, and the fifty or so disciples they led.

These Taoist priests were not only neatly dressed, but also full of energy. It was obvious that they had a good time during this period.

"Master Tianmen, I thought you had already returned to Mount Tai." Lu Bai bowed to them and said with a smile.

"Brother Lu," Taoist Tianmen returned the greeting and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Wang and I are still studying how to cast a round and smooth barrel. I will not return to the mountain until we have a clue."

"The Taoist priest is very knowledgeable. I believe that it won't be long before there will be results." The two sides came together, and Lu Bai introduced them: "This is the White Lotus Envoy of the Beggars' Sect, Jie Bai, this is the head of the Taishan Sword Sect, Taoist priest Tianmen, and this is Taoist priest Wang from the Hengshan Golden Mother Temple."

Jie Bai bowed and greeted him, and Taoist Tianmen and Taoist Wang Chengwu also returned the greetings.

“By the way, why don’t I see Master Ding Xian and Master Ding Jing? And everyone from Hengshan Sword Sect.” Lu Bai took a look at the team led by the two and asked with some confusion.

"Master Dingjing received a pigeon message from Hengshan, saying that there were traces of demons from the Demon Cult at the foot of the mountain. They were worried about the other sisters and brothers in the sect, so they went back first."

Taoist Wang Chengwu sighed and said with some melancholy: "I don't know what the current situation is with the abbot."

Lu Bai smiled and said, "Master Wang, don't worry. Master Ding Xian and Master Ding Jing are both good at martial arts. If they can't hold on any longer, they will send us pigeons to ask for help."

The group continued walking forward and soon arrived outside the Tianjin Youwei garrison.

They found that except for the soldiers on patrol, everyone else seemed to have formed a circle in the camp, exclaiming from time to time.

Before they could get close, the soldiers on guard clenched their spears, pointed the spears at them, and said coldly: "This is an important military town, not a place for you to perform rituals, leave quickly!"

"Do things?"

Lu Bai was stunned, and then he heard the soldier ask back: "With so many Taoists, what are you doing if you don't perform rituals?"

"We are Lord Ou's subordinates!" Lu Bai smiled and said calmly, "And the Taoist priests are not here to perform rituals. You will soon know how powerful they are!"

"Lord Ou's subordinates?" After hearing this, the four soldiers looked at each other and decided to send one of them to report into the camp, while the other three would continue to keep an eye on them.

At this moment, in the center of the venue, the two sides fighting were Zhao Changliang and Fei Bin.

Facing Fei Bin's Songshan Seventeen Fast and Slow Sword Techniques, Zhao Changliang came up and used a leap step to split the mountain and smashed it down.

Fei Bin held up one hand to the sky and firmly grasped Zhao Changliang's powerful stick.

Then he turned his arm, and his internal force surged, as if he wanted to press the iron rod and Zhao Changliang to the ground.

However, Zhao Changliang's muscles were tense, and his strength was like a volcanic eruption. He directly resisted Fei Bin's suppression and advanced forward step by step.

Fei Bin's eyes flashed with surprise, but then calmed down. He took advantage of the situation to retreat, while pulling Zhao Changliang's strength to make him lose his composure.

Then he followed up with another move to take advantage of the situation and bypass Zhao Changliang, who had used brute force.

He stretched out one hand and made a gesture of giving way. Looking at Fei Bin's expression, he looked confident and calm, as if everything was under his control.

"Hah!" Zhao Changliang roared, and he used the Panlong stick techniques of Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves, Golden Dragon Cutting the Moon, Downward Pressure, and Upward Pressure in succession, combining both offense and defense, which was a feast for the eyes.

Fei Bin is a master of Songshan School. His swordsmanship is superb. With his agile body, he first dodged Zhao Changliang's attack with a split-leg move, his body as light as a feather. At the same time, the long sword in his hand drew a cold light and went straight to Zhao Changliang's vital point.

Zhao Changliang's eyes were solemn. He adjusted the position of his stick in an instant and hit Fei Bin back with a Huilong Staff.

Fei Bin flashed again, doing a split leg move close to the ground, cleverly avoiding Zhao Changliang's attack. At the same time, he swung his sword again, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Zhao Changliang's lower body.

The two men fought back and forth, the shadows of sticks and the lights of swords intertwined, and the transition between attack and defense was as fast as lightning.

Just as everyone was dazzled, an iron rod flew out and hit the side of the venue with a "woop".

Looking at the center again, Fei Bin's long sword was on Zhao Changliang's neck. "Fourth round, Fei Bin wins. Zhao Changliang's troops will obey Fei Bin from now on until Liu Liu and Liu Qi are wiped out." Ou Zanghua looked at Fei Bin with some surprise. However, in just a few months, Master Fei's swordsmanship has improved a lot, which is really cause for celebration.

At this point, there were only three people left on Tianjin Right Guard: Jia Sifang, Peng Lin, and Tan Wuguang, while Ou Zanghua had Zuo Lengchan, Gao Kexin, and Deng Baguo.

Before this, Zhong Zhen fought against Liu Xin, and in the end Zhong Zhen narrowly won by one move.

Ou Zanghua glanced at the soldiers of Tianjin Youwei and saw that most of them looked confused. The originally lively meeting place became much quieter.

His heart sank; this was not the result he wanted.

At this time, Tan Wuguang stood up, walked to the center of the venue, and waited for his opponent with an indifferent expression.

Deng Bagong was about to stand up when Gao Kexin got there first: "I'll go first!"

The two men stood in the center of the field, first bowed to Ou Zanghua, and then looked at each other at the same time.

Tan Wuguang slowly lowered his center of gravity and looked at Gao Kexin with a dull gaze, making it impossible for people to detect his aura.

Gao Kexin hesitated, but he still drew his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Tan Wuguang.

"What's wrong with this person?" Ou Zanghua looked at the two people confronting each other and asked in confusion: "He is clearly in front of me, why do I feel like I can't touch him?"

Tuotuo whispered, "This is the night-walking skill in the army. Only a small number of elite Ye Bushu can master it. I didn't expect that there are Ye Bushu who are not on the border who have mastered this skill."

"hiss!"

Ou Zanghua was frightened by Tuotuo and couldn't help but complain: "Can you please not suddenly appear next to me next time? Scaring people will kill them!"

"I'm sorry, sir. Tuotuo will be more careful next time." The voice drifted away, as if Tuotuo was drifting away with it.

Gao Kexin suddenly took a step forward and slashed at Tan Wuguang with his sword.

This scene made Zuo Lengchan frown. Junior Brother Gao was anxious, and he did not judge the distance between the two.

Sure enough, the next moment, Tan Wuguang turned around and did a spin kick, kicking Gao Kexin's sword away.

Just as Gao Kexin was shocked, Tan Wuguang swooped over.

Just when Gao Kexin was about to use the Great Songyang Divine Palm - Thunderous Power, Tan Wuguang simply grabbed his legs and knocked him to the ground.

Then, Gao Kexin used the back-rubbing move and rolled over. When he tried to get up, Tan Wuguang pressed down on him with both hands, internally rotating his shoulder joints, and then pressed his knees against his back, forcing him to lie on the ground.

Ou Zanghua's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed, "Ground lock technique?!"

"No, this is the Jinyiwei's little grappling technique."

Tuotuo's voice floated from the side again, "It is a set of martial arts developed by the first commander of the Jinyiwei, Mao Xiang, in prison."

"Jinyiwei" Ou Zanghua touched his heart and couldn't help but look at Ling Xiao beside him.

Ling Xiao smiled and said calmly: "Master Ou, don't mind. Wu Guang just went to Jinyiwei for further study."

"Then why didn't you go to Jinyiwei?" Ou Zanghua asked curiously.

“Because I didn’t get selected.”

"What?" Ou Zanghua was a little surprised. With the two martial arts mastered by Tan Wuguang, he would be a top-notch master no matter where he was.

Could it be that the Jinyiwei are really that powerful?
Ling Xiao explained awkwardly, "At that time, Wu Guang was young and didn't know how to control his strength. He crippled the godson of Shi Wenyi, the former commander of the Jinyiwei. It was not easy for him to be brought back by the commander. It took him nearly two years to recover from his injuries. The commander was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he threw him to the Youwei."

"So that's it!" Ou Zanghua understood. It was not easy to offend the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard and still get out alive!

(End of this chapter)