Chapter 497 Incident

Among the dozens of people fighting fiercely on the street, the leader of one of the parties seemed to be someone Liao Yuling knew.

Seeing that the familiar Senior Brother Fu was about to lose in the battle, Liao Yuling, who was riding on horseback, immediately flew up, her figure soared several feet into the air, and the long sword in her hand cut out a cold light, wrapped in a sharp wind and stabbed at the enemy on the opposite side.

Ding Ding Ding! ! !

The sound of weapons colliding continuously sounded, and the cold swords and shadows intertwined.

With Liao Yuling's participation, especially during this period of rushing, she did not forget to ask Yang Qingyun for advice. When her control of the Spring Breeze Sword had already reached a higher level, the enemy was beaten back step by step.

Bang!

After more than ten moves, the enemy was knocked out.

"Fu Zongcheng, I, Yuan Fei, have learned from your Baiyan Gang's methods today! I will come to you to seek justice someday!"

The knocked-off Yuan Fei got up from the ground, holding his chest, and looked at Fu Zongcheng and Liao Yuling who came to his aid viciously, his face full of anger, as if he wanted to remember their appearance in his mind, and then left with the rest of the brothers after leaving a fierce word.

"Brother Fu, are you okay? These people are..."

Seeing the enemy retreat, a group of dead or injured brothers following him began to clean up the battlefield around him with rebellious faces. Liao Yuling hesitated for a moment and asked Fu Zongcheng who was bandaging the wound on his hand.

At this time, Fu Zongcheng

seemed a little far away from the third brother in Liao Yuling's memory.

Compared to the memory, the other party was dull and not good at speaking, and would only stay in the corner and work hard to hit the wooden stakes and practice hard.

At this time, Fu Zongcheng had a slightly hideous scar on his forehead, and his body also had a bit more of the gangster's rage from years of wandering on the streets!

It's only been a year,

how could this happen?

You know, Senior Brother Fu is the third direct disciple of Hongxing Martial Arts School!

What on earth happened? !

Upon hearing this,

Fu Zongcheng stopped bandaging his hands and was silent for a while.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Liao Yuling seemed to feel that the rebellious street thug's aura on the other party suddenly subsided, and the whole person seemed to be sluggish, as if his waist was hunched a lot.

"Junior Sister Liao, you shouldn't have come back."

Fu Zongcheng's throat moved, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Well, forget it, you go see the master, if the master sees you back, he should be happier."

After that,

he didn't wait for Liao Yuling to say anything, called the younger brothers around him, asked them to deal with the aftermath, and turned away.

The fierce-looking brothers around them were curious about Liao Yuling who suddenly helped their boss, but they did not come over. Instead, they started to move, cleaning up the battlefield, gathering the injured or dead brothers, and walking past the shops on the street, shouting that from now on this street would be taken over by their Baiyan Gang, and the fees would be paid to their Baiyan Gang in the future.

"Brother Fu, what happened?"

Liao Yuling shouted behind him.

However, Fu Zongcheng did not stop at all, and his figure disappeared at the end of the street.

Liao Yuling stamped her feet when she saw this scene, wondering what might have happened.

Otherwise, the disciples of Hongxing Martial Arts School would not have fallen to the point of mixing in street gangs.

He turned around quickly, got on the horse, and said to the shopkeeper Liao:

"Dad, my daughter has something to do. I will go to the martial arts hall first. You can go to the South City branch by yourself."

"Okay, you go. Anyway, your father and I are fine. But the situation seems to be a little wrong. Be careful when you go there!"

"Yes, I understand."

Just as Liao Yuling was rushing over on horseback, a voice came from behind.

"Miss Liao, please wait. Yang is also going to visit the owner of Hongxing Martial Arts Hall. Let's go together."

The speaker was Yang Qingyun who had walked out of the carriage at some point.

The purpose of his coming to Shangshan City was largely because Liao Yuling promised to introduce him to his master.

He wanted to take this opportunity to get in touch with the complete martial arts of this world and further obtain information about the true qi realm.

Seeing that an accident might happen now,

he simply proposed to go together.

"In that case, I'll trouble Young Master Yang."

As a child of Jianghu, there was no need for so many polite words. After a little consideration, Liao Yuling nodded.

Soon,

the two horses disappeared at the end of the street.

Shopkeeper Liao watched the two people go away, and he was vaguely worried in his heart.

In Linjiang City, there are local tyrants like the Lin family, who have begun to occupy places to make money. Now even Shangshan City is not stable?

It seems that many places are in chaos.

I hope nothing big will happen.

Shopkeeper Liao was worried and thought to himself.

"Let's go to the branch store in the south of the city to rest first."

Without staying for long, Shopkeeper Liao asked the guards to leave.

Not long after,

the street in the north of the city,

Changsheng Street,

where Hongxing Martial Arts School is located,

"What's going on?!"

When Liao Yuling came to the familiar street according to her memory,

But he was shocked to find that the once prosperous street was now extremely sparsely populated. The shops on both sides of the street were closed. Occasionally, only one or two poor civilians in tattered and patched clothes could be seen walking through.

The footsteps were hurried, as if there was something terrifying in this place.

Liao Yuling's heart skipped a beat,

and she rode forward quickly.

There was a noise in front,

and soon,

Liao Yuling and Yang Qingyun had arrived at the end of the street.

That was where the Hongxing Martial Arts School was located.

However,

the Hongxing Martial Arts School, which was once famous in the entire Shangshan City, was now closed, and at the same time, a row of more than a dozen thugs holding weapons and looking unsatisfied were squatting in front of the door.

They shouted outside the door, picked up stones and bricks on the ground and smashed them hard in the direction of the door, and from time to time they held their weapons tightly in their hands and knocked them in the direction of the door, making the sound of ping-pong.

The closed door and walls of the martial arts hall were all mottled and broken.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing this scene, a wave of anger burned in Liao Yuling's heart, and the anger almost burned out her rationality, and she shouted loudly.

"Oh, whose little girl is this? She is pretty. Why is she in a hurry to come here to give the brothers a good time?"

Liao Yuling's angry shout made the gangsters entrenched outside the martial arts hall quiet down, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

But this silence only lasted for a few breaths. The next moment, a gangster with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in the crowd teased Liao Yuling with a lewd smile.

"Hahaha!"

For a while, laughter came one after another among the gangsters.