The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I became one of the Five Great Masters by drawing cards

Chapter 141: Hanging a Banner to Announce to the World

"Catch the sword!"

Gu Ping'an knocked one man down with one blow, then spun around and took the Ziwei soft sword steadily in his hand.

With Tai Chi sword in one hand and burning wood knife in the other, the two hands fight against each other, and the speed of killing the enemy is increased.

Mu Nianci threw away the sword, held the gun in both hands, and faced Qian Qingjian.

How could Qian Qingjian be her match? Even though he had minions supporting him, his axe was still knocked away by a single shot.

"Red Dragon Shaking Scales", one of the 72 Yang Family Spear Techniques, involved leaning back and shaking the spear to deflect the incoming sword and axe, then thrusting it horizontally, aiming straight for Qian Qingjian's throat.

Blood splattered everywhere, Qian Qingjian covered his throat with his hands, made a "ho ho" sound, staggered back two steps, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Among those who had not moved before, one was Wu Qinglie, who had lost his gun.

He had just realized that the gap between the two sides was far beyond his imagination. Now Qian Qingjian was also killed, and he was the only one left among the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River.

If the eldest brother's death was due to carelessness, then the fourth brother was killed by two real moves this time.

He was a cold and sinister person to begin with. Seeing this scene, he no longer cared about brotherhood. He shrank his neck, turned around and ran away.

When the group of minions saw that their only remaining leader had escaped, they were unwilling to rush forward and risk their lives. They immediately turned around and ran down the mountain.

Mu Nianci used the "Sweeping the Troops" move to knock away several people who were in the way, then she took a deep breath and jumped up, chasing after them by stepping on the shoulders of the fleeing people.

As her figure flew past, her slender hand passed across her waist, and a long whip fell into her hand.

Wu Qinglie twisted and turned in the crowd and finally squeezed out. When he looked back and saw that she was still chasing him, he was suddenly horrified.

In the panic, he was quick-witted. He grabbed two people nearby and, with all his strength, threw them high behind him.

Mu Nianci's lightness skills were far superior to those of the Four Yellow River Ghosts. She took a few steps above the crowd and was within reach of the whip.

The long whip was suddenly swung out, breaking through the air, shaped like a spirit snake, but with the momentum of a giant python.

This is not an ordinary move, but the "White Python Whip Technique" from the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Two figures rushed towards the tip of the whip. Mu Nianci shook her wrist, and the force penetrated the whip, and with two "slaps", the two men were whipped away.

The two unlucky people who were chosen as shields fell into the crowd, knocking over several people and causing wailing.

The remaining force of the whip did not diminish at all, and it was still swung towards Wu Qingfeng. In a moment, it flew over and wrapped around his neck.

Before he could react, Mu Nianci pulled him in mid-air and instantly knocked him to the ground.

The momentum of his upper body stopped, but his lower body was still moving forward. Wu Qinglie's eyes rolled back and he flew sideways, then fell heavily to the ground.

This is because Mu Nianci couldn't exert much force in the air, otherwise just pulling back would have broken his cervical vertebrae.

But this was harmless, it just allowed him to live a few more breaths.

When she got close, she thrust out with her spear, and the four ghosts of the Yellow River finally reunited in the underworld.

By the way, their master and uncle have been waiting underground for a long time.

At this moment, the Yellow River Gang was in chaos. For Gu Ping'an and the others, it was even more troublesome than the previous siege.

Each of them seemed to know that they were chosen to be slaughtered, and they were running around wildly in the pigpen.

It was also their bad luck. If they were on a flat land, everyone would have fled in all directions. After all, there were only two of them, so someone would have managed to escape.

Unfortunately, this place is in the mountains and there is only one way down the mountain. The minions fled down the mountain in a swarm, and every few steps they ran, a few more people were lost.

There were some clever ones among them who either turned around and ran up the mountain or turned around and went into the woods.

However, anyone who dared to use this trick would either be shot to death by Gu Ping'an's steel needle or pulled back by Mu Nianci's long whip. As a result, the only way to escape was to go down the mountain.

The scene was quite interesting. The Yellow River Gang members were like a flock of sheep, running blindly forward, but the more they ran, the fewer they were. The remaining hundred or so people had considered turning back and fighting with the two killers, but their skills were not good enough. In the blink of an eye, they left behind more than a dozen corpses and were frightened out of their wits.

As night fell, only the last two people were left of the huge Yellow River Gang.

As they fled from the mountainside to this place, people around them fell one by one. The man and the woman were like judges urging their deaths.

The screams were like heavy hammers, hitting the hearts of those who had not yet died, and no one knew when it would be their turn.

Until another person was shot through the back by Mu Nianci, letting out a short and miserable howl, with hot blood splattering all over his body.

It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The two men finally collapsed completely, fell to their knees, cried bitterly, and kowtowed so hard that their faces were covered in blood.

Gu Ping'an and the other two acted as if they didn't hear anything and walked forward with cold eyes.

Swords flashed and guns flashed, and the Yellow River Gang, which had been wreaking havoc in the Yellow River for more than ten years and had shed the blood of countless innocent people, was completely wiped out from the world.

After resting, they counted the bodies and found that there were exactly 462 people piled up into a corpse mountain. Kerosene was sprinkled and flames shot up into the sky on Renzu Mountain.

The next day at dawn, on the city wall of Jizhou.

The heads of Shen Qinggang, Wu Qinglie and Qian Qingjian were hanging high.

A white banner hung on the wall with twelve large characters written in blood.

"The Yellow River Gang murdered the people, and Gu Ping'an slaughtered them."

[He angrily ascended the Ancestral Mountain and slaughtered all 1000 Yellow River Gang members, eliminating the evil for the people. He hung a banner to announce it to the world and was rewarded with Jianghu Fame points.]

Reputation level remains unchanged: Far-reaching reputation (41606/50000) => Far-reaching reputation (42606/50000)

The Jizhou garrison commander hurriedly sent people to tear down the white flags and dispatched officers and soldiers to patrol the city every day. The people inside and outside the city remained silent about this.

In just a few days, the name "Gu Ping'an" had spread throughout the northwest.

At this time, Gu Ping'an had already escorted Uncle Shi and his family to Lingyuan Village.

This time when he came back, in addition to going to Fengxiang Escort Agency, he also had something important to do.

"What's the big deal?"

A few days later, in front of the Yang family's gate, Mu Nianci heard Gu Ping'an say that he was going to do something important today, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Gu Pingan took out a palm-sized red cloth bag from his arms and gave her a mysterious smile: "Go in first, you'll know later."

Mu Nianci didn't understand what was going on, but out of habit she didn't ask any further questions and led him into the house.

"Ping An is here! Come, have a couple of drinks with me!"

Yang Tiexin was sitting at the table pouring wine. There were a few side dishes on the table. They didn't look familiar, and they must have been made by Bao Xiruo.

"Uncle Yang seems to be in a good mood today. Coincidentally, I have something important to discuss with you."

Gu Ping'an said this, bowed respectfully, and held the red cloth bag in both hands, raising it above his head.

Yang Tiexin was also stunned. He reached out to take it and opened it. After taking a look at it for a few seconds, his expression suddenly brightened and even the wrinkles on his face became much smoother.

"Come, come, come! Xi Ruo, come and see!"

Mu Nianci became even more confused after hearing this, and looked at Gu Ping'an in confusion.

Bao Xiruo came out of the kitchen upon hearing the sound, wiped the water droplets off her hands, and took the cloth bag from Yang Tiexin's hand.

"Ah! This is a great thing!"

(End of this chapter)