The four-foot short spear shot through the air like thunder. Before Tong Jiuxin could react, the short spear had already appeared at his side.
In the blink of an eye.
The short spear had already sunk into his chest.
With a pffft, a string of blood red scattered through the crimson sunset glow.
Tong Jiuxin only had time to let out a muffled hmph, and then his whole body smashed down like a stone into the glittering river water.
Splash!
Water sprayed up, and the entire pier fell into silence.
Yang Zhengshan landed back on horseback, holding his spear in one hand and stroking his long beard with the other, a faint smile on his face as he continued looking at the pier.
The martial artists of the jianghu watching the spectacle on the pier fell silent for a while, and only after a long time did a noisy discussion erupt.
"This~~"
"Tong Jiuxin was defeated just like that?"
"Tong Jiuxin is an expert at the Ninth Layer of Postnatal Realm! Wasn't that defeat way too fast?"
Everyone felt utterly astonished.
It was truly that Tong Jiuxin had lost too quickly, so quickly that no one had time to react.
The process of the two sides exchanging blows had lasted only an instant, and Yang Zhengshan had merely thrown a short spear, while Tong Jiuxin had only loosed a few arrows.
And just like that, Tong Jiuxin had fallen into the river, his life or death unknown!
Everyone's gazes turned to Yang Zhengshan once more. This time, there was a little more shock and awe in their eyes.
As for the difference between generals in the army and martial artists of the jianghu, it was actually quite large.
Generals in the army naturally went without saying when it came to