Chapter 411: Jianghu Is Not Just About Fighting and Killing (Please Subscribe)

The top of the emerald green bamboo pole is not sharp, but rather rounded.

But even so, the power of the green bamboo pole in Jia Huan's hand was still beyond the imagination of others. With a single shot, the young man who was closest to him flew away.

In just the moment of the fight, he found out the details of his opponent.

The level of entering the world!

Looking at the fight between the others, the accompanying Xiangtang disciples were fighting back and forth with the young men.

Well, Wudang Cotton Palm, and Tiger Claw Hands?

It’s really interesting that he’s from the Wu-Tang Clan.

As for why he knew him, wasn't it that across the river was Hubei Province, which was Wudang's territory?

Huarong, where Xiangtang is located, is just across the river from Jianli in Hubei Province.

After all, they are neighbors and one of the most powerful people in the world. It is appropriate to get to know each other better.

With the Wu-Dang Clan's always steady behavior, he didn't think they would take the initiative to spread their tentacles.

But the Wu-Tang Clan itself may not necessarily know how its peripheral forces behave.

As for the group of guys who are coveting the profits of Huarong Pier in front of them, they must be torturing outside under the banner of Wudang Clan. Wudang Clan has not fallen to this level yet.

In fact, maybe the other party had found out the situation of Huarong Xiangtang, and then came over with confidence.

I guess I didn't expect that Jia Huan, the incense owner of Huarong Xiangtang of the Beggar Clan, would react so quickly and violently, and directly brought the Xiangtang brothers to drive them away.

Unable to grasp the truth, he became angry and started fighting directly.

It can only be said that they indeed have some confidence and ability.

When they first fought, Brother Xiangtang was still on par with these guys, but it didn't take long before he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

For no other reason, the simple external martial arts used by Xiangtang brothers, such as Taizu Changquan, Taizu stick method, snake driving stick method, eagle claw hand, grappling hand, etc. are too rough.

Although the guys they fought against only knew Wudang Mianzhang and Tiger Claw Hands, their level of skill was not comparable to that of basic outer martial arts.

The upper limit of Wudang Mianzhang is extremely high, and it can even be regarded as the fundamental cultivation method for Wudang disciples, and it will not be out of date until they practice to the ultimate level.

As for the tiger claw hand, the upper limit is also quite high. In Yitian World, it can be used as a core martial arts training by top masters in the world. It is definitely not a simple comparison of outer martial arts.

No, the Xiangtang brothers were quickly suppressed in terms of martial arts. They were all yelling in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

There were even one or two calm-looking guys on the other side who didn't take action, but the disdain and playfulness on their faces betrayed their mentality at this time.

"Don't fight alone. Don't you know how to cooperate?"

Jia Huan frowned slightly and reminded angrily: "Don't panic, you and their martial arts are at the same level. It's just that the martial arts you practice are a little bit behind, but it's not like we can't make up for each other!"

In Jia Huan's opinion, these guys are quite good training targets, and of course they refer to Brother Xiangtang.

The foundation of the Wudang Sect, accumulated over two hundred years, should not be comparable to that of the current Beggar Clan.

But the other party is just a group of peripheral beings, and their strength is not very good. There is no need to be too afraid and worried. It is just for Brother Xiangtang to feel the experience and gain some martial arts knowledge.

Sure enough, after Jia Huan's reminder and guidance, the Xiangtang brothers who were fighting quickly stabilized the situation, and the fight with their opponents was lively.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have some skills!"

The two people who had not made any move on the other side felt unhappy when they saw Jia Huan acting like this, and came closer with displeasure on their faces.

"Fight if you want, no need to say anything about it!"

Jia Huan shook the green bamboo pole in his hand and smiled disapprovingly.

"Then boy, just fall down for me!"

Without saying a word, the two of them attacked simultaneously, one from the left and the other from the right, using the same cotton palms and tiger claw hands.

But in just a moment, the two of them were knocked to the ground by the green bamboo pole that seemed to be alive.

Jia Huan used the most basic snake-repelling stick technique and easily defeated his opponent. ,

This turn of events shocked the men who were still entangled with the Xiangtang brothers, and they all stepped back with panic and bewilderment on their faces.

How could the Xiangtang brothers let them retreat easily? They all surrounded them with ferocious faces.

Jia Huan then slowly stepped forward and said angrily: "Tell me, you guys suddenly came to this side of the river to play tricks. Whose idea was it?"

Obviously, these guys don't have much toughness.

However, just by being frightened by Jia Huan and using the martial arts to suppress them, the young men immediately confessed everything honestly.

In fact, this action was indeed their own initiative.

For no other reason than he was greedy for the benefits of the fishing market at the wharf in Huarong.

Because they face each other across the river, fishermen from both sides can meet on the river from time to time.

We are all colleagues and have been friends for many years.

The living standards of the fishermen in Huarong, as well as their own complexions, have improved significantly in recent times, which naturally attracted the attention of their colleagues on the opposite side.

Naturally, they would be curious to inquire, and then the fishermen on the Huarong side proudly told them that a fish market had been opened on the pier, allowing them to rapidly increase their income.

The fishermen opposite were naturally envious and jealous!

We are all miserable fishermen. How come we can live such a happy life across the river, while they are still struggling in the quagmire of life?

Then, this matter was naturally passed on to the underworld forces that controlled the opposite dock, that is, the so-called Jianghe Gang formed by this group of young and strong men.

The leader of the Jianghe Gang was one of the men who was easily knocked down by Jia Huan with a green bamboo pole. He was an out-and-out outer disciple of the Wudang Sect.

The family behind him was a powerful landlord on the opposite side of the river.

Otherwise, there would be no financial resources to support him to go to Wudang to learn martial arts. He really thought that practicing martial arts was free.

After returning from his studies, this guy formed the Jianghe Gang and taught some of the Wudang martial arts he practiced to the backbones and confidants of the gang members, and it grew rapidly.

Then, the Jianghe Gang used its strength to control the management rights of the dock on the opposite bank and desperately squeezed the local fishermen.

Hearing that the fishermen in Huarong on the opposite side of the river were doing so well, they naturally became interested.

However, they also knew that Yuezhou on the opposite side of the river was the headquarters of the Beggar Gang, and Huarong was naturally part of the jurisdiction of the Beggar Gang headquarters, and it was not so easy to provoke.

However, after they found out the situation of Huarong Xiangtang, they had other ideas.

In their opinion, the strength of Huarong Xiangtang of the Beggar Gang was pitifully weak.

There was only one incense master who was a three-bag disciple, and the rest were all two-bag and one-bag disciples. You can tell how strong it is just by thinking.

Knowing that Huarong Xiangtang of the Beggar Gang was a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch, they naturally had evil thoughts.

Although the Beggar Gang made them wary, they also had the support of Wudang Sect behind them!

Isn't it useful to pull the tiger skin and pull the flag at this time?

Otherwise, wouldn't the money and materials that Jianghe Gang paid to Wudang every year be water tickets?

In addition, they were also betting that the reaction speed of Huarong Xiangtang of the Beggar Gang was not that fast.

As long as they stand firm and reach an exchange of interests with the local tyrants in Huarong, things will be easy to handle.

At the beginning, everything went very smoothly!

Their own martial arts are secondary, the key is that the name of Wudang Sect is intimidating.

The small gangs at Huarong Wharf were so scared that they dared not act rashly and could only watch them do whatever they wanted.

The contact with the local gentry in Huarong was also smooth, and it was believed that it would not take long to achieve the goal.

But they never expected that the reaction speed of the Huarong Xiangtang of the Beggar Gang was so fast, and the means were so explosive, not giving them any chance to do evil at all.

What was even more unexpected was that Jia Huan's martial arts were so strong that they were completely beyond imagination.

They had two third-rate martial artists, but they could not last more than five moves in Jia Huan's hands.

The gap was too big, so big that they were desperate!

"Is that so!"

After listening to the explanation of these guys, Jia Huan showed a thoughtful look.

It turned out that they were a bunch of guys with muscles on their heads!

They only knew how to fight and kill and bully the weak, and they had no business mind at all.

Damn, they just imitated the practices of the small fishing market at Huarong Wharf, and they could increase the income of the Jianghe Gang a lot in a short period of time.

Not to mention, whether it is the Jianli Wharf controlled by the Jianghe Gang or the wharf under the influence of Huarong Xiangtang, they are both on both sides of the Yangtze River waterway.

In the Ming Dynasty, the Yangtze River waterway, like the Grand Canal, was a golden waterway!

Doing some random trading business here is better than squeezing and exploiting the local poor fishermen, but the other party really targeted the fishermen on both sides.

Damn it, Jia Huan wanted to yell at them: Is your brain filled with water?

"Master Xiang, how to deal with these guys?"

At this time, a brother of Xiangtang came over to ask: "The fishermen on the wharf are very concerned!"

"Beat them first and take all the money out of them!"

Jia Huan said without thinking: "Then let them do hard labor on the wharf for three days!"

He couldn't help but sneer: "Since they are so energetic, let them suffer a lot. Let the gangs that manage the wharves complete all the hard work that has not been implemented in the plan, such as digging canals, repairing roads, and crushing stones, within three days!"

"Don't treat them harshly with food. After they finish their work for three days, let them leave by boat!"

"Master Xiang, isn't it too easy for them?"

This Xiangtang brother was injured, and obviously didn't get any advantage in the previous melee. Now he was indignant and said: "I think they should be punished more severely!"

"Why, do you want to directly cause Wudang's dissatisfaction?"

Jia Huan said with a smile: "You have to look at the owner when beating the dog. Those guys are the real peripheral forces of Wudang. If they are bullied too much, no one can guarantee that Wudang will not take any measures?"