When Hua Bushi and Li Hu came to the riverside, the two cargo ships were already more than 20 zhang away from the shore.

Meng Qingshan and Xiri Ahong stood on the shore, but they couldn't fly to the ship because they were too far away, while Ma Wuhua was already standing on the deck of one of the ships, carrying a large iron anchor in his hand.

These two ships were not small, the length of the hull was more than ten zhang, and on the decks of the two ships, there were forty or fifty men with swords in each hand, and they were really the people of the Demon Dao who had been ambushed in the cabin before.

Ma Wuhua crossed his waist with one hand, holding an iron anchor in one hand, standing proudly at the bow of the boat, the big iron anchor is huge, and the three barbs on the anchor are thicker than ordinary people's arms, if you talk about the weight, it weighs at least thousands of catties, but in Ma Wuhua's hands, it is like carrying a wooden stick, without any effort!

And those men with swords in their hands, standing on the other side of the deck, were confronting Ma Wuhua.

Both ships had their sails raised on their masts and were heading towards the center of the river, farther and farther from the shore. Seeing that the gang leader of the gang was trapped alone on the enemy boat, and the other party was at least dozens of people, although Meng Qingshan and Xiri Ahong on the shore were anxious, they were helpless, even if they jumped into the river and swam over, it was impossible for them to catch up with the speed of the boat.

Ma Wuhua's face was not anxious, and suddenly he roared, turned around and twisted his waist, waved his arm out, and the big iron anchor was thrown out by him like a giant sharp arrow!

He used his true qi to roar so loudly that even Hua Bushi, who was standing on the shore twenty or thirty feet away, felt as if he had heard a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he almost burst his eardrums! And the power of the big iron anchor was even more violent, and the sound of the wind slammed into the side of another cargo ship, and immediately pierced the side of the ship, and then penetrated the bottom plate, and fell straight into the river!

The two cargo ships were more than 20 zhang from the shore, but the distance between the two ships was not too far, only four or five zhang. This big iron anchor was connected to the back of the iron chain, and one end of the chain was set on the steel nail on the bow deck, at this time, the iron anchor of the ship was thrown by Ma Wuhua, passed through the side of another cargo ship, and then sank into the water, and the two ships were strung together by iron chains, and they were connected to the big iron anchor that fell into the river!

Ma Wuhua actually used a large iron anchor to lock the two ships, and if the iron anchor was not pulled up, the two cargo ships would not be able to sail any further!

He stood at the bow of the boat and said sharply: "If you don't give me Senior Brother Lei's life, no one will want to escape!"

Ma Wuhua stepped on the steel nails on the bow of the boat, and under the huge force, the whole ship sank, and asked again: "You demon rats, who dares to get out and fight with me!"

This "Dongting Gang" gang leader, who looked like a scoundrel, only then did he show the demeanor of a supreme master, and his whole body exuded a fierce momentum, under his deterrence, those Demon Dao Gangs standing at the other end of the deck were all frightened, and they couldn't stop retreating back!

But at this moment, only a "bang" was heard, and the deck under Ma Wuhua's feet was suddenly knocked through a big hole, and two figures shot straight up from the hole!

As soon as the deck was shattered, he immediately flew into the air, the palm wind was whistling, and the fist shadows were flying, and he had already fought several moves with the enemy who jumped out of the deck in mid-air!

After a few muffled sounds, the figure was parted, Ma Wuhua was already standing on the side of the ship, and there was a person standing on each deck on either side of him.

The person on the left is a Taoist priest with a white beard, wearing a navy blue robe, wearing a Taoist crown, and his face is ruddy. The one on the right is a middle-aged warrior, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, dressed in a strong costume, and looks very strong.

Hua Bushi stood on the shore, more than 20 zhang away from the cargo ship in the river, staring at it, he could only see the general appearance of these two people, but he heard the second master Meng beside him snort in surprise and said, "Strange, how could the two of them be here!"

Hua Bushi asked, "Who are they, could it be that Second Master Meng knows them?"

Meng Qingshan said: "They are all the heads of the Jianghu sect in Changsha City, the old way is Mi Hongzhan of the Yuelu faction, and the middle-aged man is Sikong Qin, the master of the Liuhe Gate." ”

Hua Bushi let out an "oh", his mind turned sharply, and he immediately remembered that Chu Yiyi had said that the Demon Dao "Nine Immortal Society" had annexed several major sects in Changsha City, including the "Yuelu Sect" and the "Liuhe Sect", and the heads of these sects had been controlled by the "Frost Ji" Zhuo Yiwen, and it seemed that this matter was indeed true.

When Ma Wuhua on the boat saw these two people, she showed a surprised look on her face, and said, "How could it be you, could it be that you are not in charge of the house, and you have also taken refuge in the Demon Dao?"

The heads of the two families were expressionless, so the old Taoist Mi Hongzhan said, "Who are you?"

Although Ma Wuhua, the leader of the "Dongting Gang", is a famous person, there are not many people on the rivers and lakes who know Ma Wuhua's true appearance, so it is not surprising that the old Taoist has such a question.

However, Ma Wuhua listened to Mi Hongzhan's words, but a strange look appeared on her face, and said: "Mi Laodao, don't you remember me, we met once three years ago, how did your memory become so poor?"

Mi Hongzhan, the Taoist with white hair, said coldly: "There are thousands of rivers and lakes that Poor Dao has seen, why do you have to remember your splash!"

Ma Wuhua heard this, and laughed angrily: "Okay, yes! Lao Tzu is a scoundrel, but today I want to see what you are capable of as the head of the 'Yuelu faction'!"

He turned his eyes and looked at the middle-aged warrior standing on the other side, and said, "Sikong Qin, although you and I don't have any friendship, Lao Tzu often hears that the master of the 'Liuhe Gate' in Changsha City is a good man, but I can't imagine that you have also become a minion of the Demon Dao!"

The middle-aged warrior looked at Ma Wuhua with a cold gaze, but he didn't say a word.

But I heard the old Taoist Mi Hongzhan shouting: "The Yuelu faction, the disciples of the two factions of the Liuhe Sect listened to the order, and stepped forward together to besiege this splash, and those who retreated from the battle will be killed!"

The dozens of men standing on the deck turned out to be gangs of these two sects in Changsha City. Just now, they saw Ma Wuhua throwing a big iron anchor with one hand to lock the two boats, showing a thousand jun divine power, and they were a little afraid in their hearts. However, these people have been in the sect for a long time, and they absolutely dare not disobey the orders of the head of the sect, not to mention that now the heads of the two factions are on the ship, and their own people have the advantage of being outnumbered, while the opponent is only one person.

So they no longer flinched, but surrounded each man with his weapon.

Seeing this, Ma Wuhua suddenly raised her neck, hahadaxiao, and said: "Mi Lao Dao, I originally thought you were a little heroic, but you disappointed Lao Tzu too much, as the head of the family, you will only call the disciples and grandchildren to send them to death!"

Mi Hongzhan heard Ma Wuhua laughing, but he didn't answer, waved his hand and ordered: "Kill!"

Several gang disciples brandished weapons to attack, but only to see Ma Wuhua's body sway, he had already flashed the slashed sword, only to hear a "bang", a gang member has been hit by his punch, was beaten out of the boat, flew straight out of the boat, and then fell into the Xiangjiang River with a "tom"!

At the same time, Mi Hongzhan and Sikong Qin attacked at the same time and attacked Ma Wuhua directly!

Swords and swords, fists and feet, on the deck of the cargo ship, a chaotic battle broke out in an instant.

There are advantages to fighting more and fighting less, but in many cases, more people are not necessarily better. If there is no suitable strategy, or the besiegers do not cooperate well enough, there are too many people, but it is cumbersome, and it will not be able to exert its power when making moves.

Generally speaking, when multiple people besiege one person, several people with higher martial arts skills will fight each other head-on, while others are trapped around, waiting for an opportunity to rotate their shots. This is because the space around a person is limited, and there are only four or five people who can attack him at the same time.

The two heads of the two factions with the highest martial arts, Mi Hongzhan and Sikong Qin, did not face Ma Wuhua head-on, but let the disciples under them attack in front, and the two heads of the sect roamed around the periphery, taking advantage of Ma Wuhua to find a gap when they attacked the disciples and suddenly cut into the attack.

This style of play, to put it bluntly, is to use the middle move of the disciples to get injured in exchange for the opportunity for two masters to raid and attack!

This style of play, however, is also a practice of ignoring the safety of the disciples under the sect and using it to consume the opponent's strength.

In a few breaths, there were already four or five people injured and fell to the ground, or were beaten into the river, every time Ma Wuhua made a move to injure the other party's disciples, Mi Hongzhan and Si Qin would suddenly approach the attack, and when Ma Wuhua made a counterattack, the two jumped away instantly!

At this time, the hulls of the two ships were already close together, and the gangs on the other cargo ship jumped onto this ship one after another, and hundreds of disciples of the two factions had gathered on the deck, shouting loudly to surround the battle group.

Seeing that there were more and more enemies, the expression on Ma Wuhua's face remained unchanged at all, and the boxing techniques in his hands became more and more calm.

At this time, the situation was already very clear, Mi Hongzhan and Sikong Qin were fighting the abacus of relying on more to win, and wanted to fight a war of attrition. No matter how strong Ma Wuhua's martial arts are, no matter how deep his skills are, it takes a lot of effort to defeat all the hundreds of enemies, and Mi Hongzhan and the two may have a chance to win.

The two boats had left the dock for more than 30 zhang, and Meng Qingshan, Xiri Ahong and others on the shore watched the fierce fighting on the boats in the river, but they couldn't go up to help, so they jumped to their feet in a hurry.

Hua Bushi looked as usual, and said to Meng Qingshan: "Second Master Meng doesn't need to worry, Fifth Brother Ma's martial arts are strong and profound, even if there are many people on the other side, he is not the opponent of Fifth Brother, and more and more people will be knocked down, and they will be timid in their hearts, and they will definitely mess up and fall." ”

Meng Qingshan said: "I hope that as Hua Gongzi said, it is really a bit dangerous for the gang leader to fight one against one hundred, but don't have an accident!"