239 Messy Battle
Without Zuo Teng's words, in the face of this situation, Xu Wen definitely didn't need to say that he would turn around and flee immediately, since he had more advantages in the water, he should set the battlefield on his home field, so that the chances of winning would be greater.
But now that Zuo Teng is controlled by the hands of an honest monk, there is no chance to do so.
If the honest monk had thought of this from the moment he noticed the change under his feet, and responded in time, the reaction would have been too fast.
But Xu Wen looked at the honest monk, and suddenly drew a route in his mind.
The direction in which the monks fled in the boat, the direction in which the honest monk escaped with the plank, and the direction in which the three of them vaguely went when they were fighting.
The three of them drew a straight line - they knew that there was an island in the middle of the lake from the beginning, and they were ready to come here from the beginning!
It's no wonder that just now he seemed to be messing around with them, but in fact, he knew it in his heart and had been leading them in the direction they wanted.
When he arrived at the position, he made a move and restrained Zuo Teng.
Ginger is still old and spicy......
The wave of chaotic battle in the water just now, Xu Wen didn't have time to pay attention to the information around him who could swim, the honest monk couldn't swim, and his mind was still clear, this person was simply terrifying.
"Come here. The honest monk's coughing gradually stopped, he stepped back and stood in a place, then raised his head and said to Xu Wen.
He strangled Zuo Teng with one hand, slowly raised the other hand, and aimed his thumb at his eyeballs, the meaning was very obvious.
Zuo Teng's face turned pale all of a sudden, he looked at Xu Wen, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally closed his eyes.
Xu Wen didn't hesitate for too long, walked from the water to the shore, came to the honest monk, raised his eyebrows and asked: "You won't use him to threaten me to abolish a hand and an eye or something, right? Let me tell you in advance, I have a limit, I know what to do and what not to do." ”
"Oh, then try?" the honest monk laughed, his thumb jerked forward, poking Zuo Teng's eyelids!
Xu Wen's face changed slightly, but he didn't move, he didn't say a word, just looked at him calmly.
Zuo Teng's eyelids were poked by him, and his eyeballs trembled violently. But he is also very tough, keeping his mouth shut, neither asking Xu Wen not to save him against his will, nor shouting for help, confusing other people's minds.
The honest monk withdrew before he poked Zuo Teng's eyes.
It's actually a way of doing business. Xu asked that I would not accept this price, and the honest monk was sure that he would not accept it, so he had to find another suitable price.
But in fact, he doesn't need to look for it at all now-
He still had a smile on his face, and suddenly he shook off Zuo Teng and pounced on Xu Wen!
His purpose was really just to get Xu Wen a little closer, a little farther away from the water. With the difference in age and experience between the two sides, he did not need to coerce Zuo Teng at all.
He rushed to Xu Wen to attack, but as if Xu Wen had been prepared, he rolled away, grabbed a handful of yellow sand on the ground, and smashed it into his face.
The honest monk has always felt that he is neither humble nor arrogant, but he didn't expect him to use this kind of trick at all. He was sprinkled with a large handful of sand on his head and face, and his eyes were immediately fascinated.
Xu Wen's chisel was already in his hand, and he suddenly stepped forward and stabbed him hard in the chest.
This chisel Xu Wen had been hiding in his arms before, and he didn't take it out when he was beaten like that in the water.
At that time, the situation was in a mess, and Xu Wen couldn't control himself very well, and he would hurt his own people if he wasn't careful, so he was all hand-to-hand combat, and he didn't take out his weapon after receiving countless punches and kicks in the chaotic battle.
But now that he is one-on-one with the honest monk, it is time to use weapons!
He moved extremely fast, his hand chiseled and fell, and blood splashed in an instant, and the honest monk flashed at a critical moment, leaving a bloody hole in his shoulder.
He let out a painful cry, rolled the same way, and rolled out of the range in time, dodging Xu Wen's next second chisel.
Xu Wen would not give him a chance to get up and fight back, and the honest monk had not yet gotten up from the ground, so he pounced on him again.
Next, the two fought in a small area, turning over and rolling in sand, like two old peasants who beat Wang Baquan on the field stalks.
I have to say that Xu Wen's decision is very smart.
The honest monk is taller than Xu Wen, and he has more experience in fighting than him, but being forced into such a small range by him naturally has a lot less room to show.
In addition, Xu Wen had a weapon, but the honest monk did not, and the two were tied in the very beginning. The honest monk hung a lot of colors, and of course Xu Wen also received a lot of punches.
But after a little longer, the situation is different.
The honest monk found an opportunity and kicked in Xu Wen's knee.
This kick was not very heavy, which did not make Xu Wen feel too painful, but it made his body completely lose its balance and involuntarily fell forward.
The honest monk instantly punched Xu Wen on the right cheek.
Yesterday, Monk Yuantong also punched in this position, and Xu Wen's face was swollen at that time. Zuo Qian applied medicine to him and spent another night, and finally the swelling disappeared.
However, now after this punch, the right side of his face is swollen again, even higher than yesterday, and his eyes are squeezed to the point that only a slit remains.
Xu Wen snorted and rolled to the side again, and the honest monk followed with another kick and kicked him directly to the ground.
What followed was a stormy series of attacks, and Xu Wen was beaten to the point where he was powerless, so he could only use his hands in vain to protect his vital points.
In an instant, Zuo Teng came up from the side silently, and he didn't know where to touch a big stone and smashed it into the back of the honest monk's head.
The honest monk had just snatched the chisel from Xu Wen's hand, and was about to strike a fatal blow at him, but was interfered with by Zuo Teng and had no choice but to stop.
With this, Xu Wen finally had a little respite, but soon, the honest monk knocked Zuo Teng to the ground again, and once again only Xu Wen, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was left facing him.
At this time, the honest monk was also very embarrassed, his wet body was covered with sand, his clothes were full of blood, and the exposed places were either wounds or bruises.
He wasn't going to delay any longer, the two boys were too the bones, and he didn't know what would happen if he dragged it any longer.
He picked up the chisel again, swept it in his hand, and held it to his chest, the tip of the blade pointing at Xu Wen.
Xu Wen subconsciously took a step back.
At this moment, the momentum of the wounded honest monk was stronger than ever!
If you really fight to the death, I am definitely not an opponent.
Even at this time, Xu Wen's heart was extremely clear, and he calmly evaluated.
The honest monk took a step towards him, and he took a step back again.
However, at this moment, the two of them turned their heads at the same time and looked at the other side of the island!
There, three boats were speeding towards this direction, one in front of the other, and on the bow of each of them was a man in a soap-colored uniform, with a bow and arrows, and the arrows reflected a sharp light in the rising sun.
A loud shout came from there: "Stop!"