Chapter 23 – Enmity between siblings, Part 6
Wu Santong had saw that he had made a ss of things and quickly said, “It’s not what you think, I did not get brother Yang to stop you fighting.”
At first, the Wu brothers were just suspicious, but after hearing their father trying to cover up his words, they both imdiately thought about how Yang Guo and Guo Fu had never gotten on with each other. He and Xiao Longnu were deeply in love, so the things that he had just said were most probably lies.
Wu Xiuwen said, “Brother, we’ll go back to Xiangyang and ask sister Fu about this.”
Wu Dunru replied, “Yes! We can’t be deceived by other people’s lies.”
Wu Xiuwen said, “Father, co with us as well. Master and Master wife are your old friends, you should go see them.”
Wu Santong replied, “I… I…” He beca flustered as he tried to decide what to do. He wanted to use his authority to order his sons to stop fighting but was afraid that they’ll just agree to please him and then go off fighting as soon as his back was turned.
Yang Guo said coldly, “Little brother Wu, how can you say the words ‘sister Fu’? From now on, not only can’t you say it, you’re not allowed to even think it.”
Wu Xiuwen yelled, “What, this from the world’s most unreasonable person? I have said the words ‘sister Fu’ for years now; not only do I want to say it today, I want to say it tomorrow. Sister Fu, sister Fu, my sister Fu…” Suddenly, smack! Yang Guo slapped his left cheek.
Wu Xiuwen leaped back two steps and held up his sword. He lowered his voice and said, “Fine, the one nad Yang, it’s been a few years since we’ve had a fight.”
Wu Santong shouted, “Wen’er, why start a fight?”
Yang Guo turned to him and said with a serious face, “Uncle Wu, who exactly are you trying to help?” Logically, he would of course help his son, but it was clear to see that Yang Guo was trying to help him stop his sons from fighting, his mouth froze.
Yang Guo said, “How about this, go and sit over there. I won’t hurt them and more likely than not, they won’t be able to harm ; just watch the show.”
He was a lot younger than Wu Santong but as he said this, Wu Santong couldn’t stop himself from complying with his instructions and he sat down on a rock.
Yang Guo unsheathed his Gentleman Sword and chopped a large Pine tree at his side in two. He pushed out his left palm and toppled the top half of the tree. The sword left a straight and smooth cut. When the brothers saw how fine a weapon his sword was, they couldn’t help but to look at each other in shock.
Yang Guo returned the sword in its sheath and laughed, “Do you think you are worthy of fighting against this sword?” He casually stretched out his hand and snapped a branch. He removed the leaves and left himself with a three-foot long wooden rod. He said to them, “I know that you don’t believe that my mother-in-law favors . How about this, I’ll use this wooden rod and you two use your swords against at the sa ti. You can use the martial arts that my father and mother-in-law taught you, or you can use the “Solitary Yang Finger” that your Martial Uncle Zhu taught you. I however, will only use the martial arts that my mother-in-law has taught ; if I use a stance from another sect’s martial arts then that ans I’ve lost.”
The brothers had been worried about how good his martial arts were; they had seen him in action twice against Jinlun Fawang and the stances that he had used were completely new to them. But with Yang Guo referring to Guo Jing and Huang Rong as his in-laws as if he had already married Guo Fu, how could they not get angry? Also, Yang Guo was being too arrogant and insulting towards them. Two against one with a wooden rod against swords and limiting himself to using only martial arts that Huang Rong had taught him. With these advantages, if they don’t win then it would be a disgrace.
Wu Dunru felt that this wasn’t fair and shook his head. He was about to say sothing when Wu Xiuwen said, “Fine, you were the one who made the rules; it wasn’t we brothers who asked for it. Should you happen to use a stance of the Quanzhen or Ancient Tomb martial arts what then?” He was thinking that although this punk’s martial arts were good, it was only because he had learned the advanced techniques of the Quanzhen and the Ancient Tomb. When we were living on Peach Blossom Island, we beat the hell out of you and you had to run away, how good were you then? He said these words so that the two of them could fight him together.
Yang Guo said, “We are fighting today not because of old grudges or today’s feud, we are fighting because of sister Fu. If I lose, just one word or glance at her then I’m a worthless and shaless scoundrel.” These words were ant to force the brothers to say the sa thing.
Wu Xiuwen could only say, “If we lose, then we too won’t see sister Fu again.”
Yang Guo faced Wu Dunru and said, “What about you?”
Wu Dunru said angrily, “My brother and I share the sa view, what else am I going to say?”
Yang Guo laughed, “Fine, if you lose today and you don’t keep to your promise, then you are a worthless, shaless scoundrel, yes?”
Wu Xiuwen said, “Correct. The sa applies to you. Let’s start!” He stretched his sword forward and aid for Yang Guo’s leg. Wu Dunru attacked at the sa ti but he ca in from the left. Within a stance, the two had moved themselves into the pincer position.
Yang Guo leapt forward and called out, “You brothers are pretty powerful when you fight together.”
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