Ao Xianggong instructed everyone to prepare weapons, and called a strong man, and asked him to hold a box of gold and silver prepared in advance, and prepare to buy the waterway, waiting for the thieves to come and get it.

Hu San had already stopped the rudder, holding the bamboo wormwood in his hand, and staring intently at the white-flowered reeds in front of him.

As expected!

The wooden raft was only able to anchor steadily, and suddenly a loud whistle was heard from the small boat, which shook the valley.

I saw more than a dozen small boats galloping out of the Luhuadang, lined up in a row, cross-cutting on the surface of the river, and the distance between them and the wooden rafts was only thirty or fifty meters. On top of the boat, there were about seventy or eighty thieves with swords, guns, and bows.

Suddenly, all the strong men panicked, and one by one they clutched their knives and guns in their hands, and they all sweated out of their hands.

Ao Xianggong was in danger, rushed at the thief ship, clasped his fists and shouted: "Heroes, I have been invited! Tan has specially prepared a small gift today, and he has come to visit all heroes. I also hope that all the heroes will smile and let Tan go to a certain way to live. ”

As soon as the words fell, a thief ship sped out, and when it approached the front row, a thief jumped out, took the gold and silver box, and left.

When he was young, Yang Biao, the grass-headed king, shouted: "I heard that Tan Yuxiang of Tanjiazhuang has some righteousness, I won't embarrass you today, leave the wooden raft, and let you live!"

"Ladies and gentlemen: Tan's business is delivered tightly, otherwise he will lose his trust, and I hope you will be successful. If you don't think the gift is enough, wait for Tan to prepare it in the future and send it in person. Ao Xianggong spoke earnestly and frequently said.

"What kind of birdman are you, my lord is so polite to you, why don't you run for your life!" suddenly a thief cursed.

Hu San took a look: the thief was actually Wu Gongbaoli.

It turned out that Wu Gongbao left Tanjiazhuang, so he took refuge in Yang Biao, the grass-headed king in this Luhuadang, and reported the movement of the upstream wooden number.

Hu San knew it, and couldn't help but be furious: "You gang of miscellaneous robbers, you dare to rob during the day, aren't you afraid that the government will take you to prison?"

"Hahahaha...... "Yang Biao, the grass-headed king, laughed wildly, and then said fiercely, "In this reed flower, I have long heard that there is a snake spirit that eats people, and Lao Tzu is not afraid to build a nest on its head, what are you afraid of in the official mansion?

Lao Tzu is in urgent need of timber now, and if you build a new village, you can make it convenient and do a good deed! Don't wait for Lao Tzu to do it, it will be too late to regret it. ”

Yang Biao, the king of grass, said that, with a wave of his big hand, he led more than a dozen small boats to split the water and split the waves, and rushed up.

Ao Xianggong listened to Yang Biao's tone, not only the gold and silver, but also the wood, there was no room for maneuver, and seeing him murderous, he knew that a war was inevitable.

So, he raised a simple knife and shouted: "The robbers are coming! Everyone is ready, follow me to fight a bloody way!"

Hu San was already angry, and when he heard the command, he roared loudly, and threw the bamboo artemisia in his hand with force. Subsequently, dozens of bamboo artemisia flew straight towards the thief ship like long arrows.

Several thieves could not dodge, they were thrown, screamed, and fell into the water, it turned out that the front end of the bamboo artemisia was wrapped with iron tools, such as the tip of a spear, very sharp.

The Grass King was furious and ordered the archers to shoot arrows.

Suddenly, arrows rained down on the wooden rafts.

Most of those strong men were Zhuang Hu people, and although they had some brute strength, there were very few martial arts practitioners, so how could they be able to resist the rain of arrows? In an instant, some screamed, some groaned, some fell into the row, some rolled into the water, and some hid behind the rattan plaque, trembling and embarrassed.

Ao Xianggong protected the green vine, waved the Pu knife, and fired the arrow, which was unharmed for the time being. Hu San and the three martial artists barely supported it. Shopkeeper Lu had already been hit by an arrow in his thigh, and he limped on the wooden raft, struggling with all his might.

In an instant, the thieves' ships were already approaching the wooden rows.

Ao Xianggong was furious for a while, forgetting the safety of Qingteng, roared, jumped on the thief ship, and swung his knife to kill the grass-headed king. The thieves also jumped on the rafts, stabbing and cutting when they met.

The two compartments touched, knives and guns exchanged and scuffled.

At this time, Qingteng was not in a hurry, he faced the battle empty-handed, grabbed the thieves, and threw them into the river one by one. But the thieves were so good at water that they climbed up the rafts to fight.

In less than half an hour, the three martial artists, the Lu shopkeeper and all the strong men had all been killed, and the corpses were lying on the wooden rafts, blood flowing, staining the surface of the Huayang River.

Ao Xianggong and Hu San rushed on the thief ship one after another, because the thieves only cared about rushing to the wooden row, but the thief ship had fewer and fewer people, so the two reduced a lot of pressure, and after cutting down a few thieves, they went to fight to kill the grass-headed king Yang Biao.

Yang Biao, the king of grass, is a practitioner, carrying a red tassel gun, fighting the two bravely, without any fear.

Although there was only Qingteng left, the thieves had already tasted her power, and they no longer had the strength to climb up the wooden raft and fight with her, so they swam back one after another, wanting to besiege Hu San and Ao Xianggong.

Seeing this, Qing Teng used his feet hard, and the head of the bowel movement drove away like flying arrows, crushing many thieves to the bottom of the water, and he couldn't come out for a long time.

After fighting here for a long time, Ao Xianggong and Hu San were covered in blood, and they were all wounded by knives and guns, and Yang Biao, the king of grass, also suffered a heavy knife on his thigh, which was very unbearable.

Qingteng jumped off the wooden row, flew and landed on the thief ship, twisted when he saw someone, and threw it when he twisted it, very brave, no one could beat him.

The thieves were like chickens, poofing and falling into the water, splashing and screaming, and they couldn't resist it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the grass-headed king whistled and led the thieves to retreat towards Luhuadang, and Wu Gongbao fled as fast as a flying fox.

"The thief has been defeated! everyone follow me!" Ao Xianggong was overjoyed, raised his knife and shouted, and chased after Hu San's spaceship, but he didn't know that only he and Hu San were left at this time.

Seeing this, Qingteng also drove the boat to follow, and followed closely.

The Huayang River has long been stained red with blood, and the blood is rippling, which is extremely terrifying.

The thieves galloped into the Luhuadang in a hurry, and the line was not more than 100 meters, and suddenly the screams of fear came and went, continuously, and the thieves suddenly desperately rowed the boat out of the Luhuadang.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a mist from the Luhuadang to the river surface, faint and miserable, obscuring the sky and the ground, a hundred meters away, blurred.

Suddenly, the king Yang Biao, the bastard Wu Gongbao and the thieves floated up in the air inexplicably, kicked their legs and danced their arms, and flew backwards.

Suddenly, the screams kept coming, thrilling, and people panicked.

Ao Xianggong and Hu San were frightened, but they were already sucked into the air at the same time. Ao Xianggong looked at it in a hurry, and couldn't help but scream "Ahhh

But in the mist, there was a pair of green eyes the size of a bowl, flickering, and there was a big mouth full of fishy blood, which suddenly devoured.

Huh!

Sure enough, as the grass-headed king Yang Biao said: There is a cockroach essence as thick as a bucket hidden in Luhuadang, which is eating people at this time, wouldn't it make Ao Xianggong scared half to death?

It turns out that this snake spirit has been hiding and practicing in Luhuadang for more than 500 years, and has passed the first tribulation. Today, when he suddenly smelled the strong smell of blood, he aroused his bloodthirsty desire, and when he could not hold it for a while, he swam out of the hole and hunted for food.

When Ao Xianggong and Hu San were sucked up in the air by the snake essence, Qingteng was driving the boat to arrive.

Suddenly, Qing Teng hurriedly abandoned the ship, flying in the air like an arrow off the string, and hit the forehead of the cockroach spirit with just one punch. Subsequently, she broke up and caught Ao Xianggong and Hu San, and flew steadily on the bow of the boat.

The snake spirit was caught off guard, and was punched by Qingteng to shake its head and tail, so it didn't hurt, stirred up a burst of waves, retreated into the reed flowers, raised his head and spit out a letter, and watched carefully: it turned out to be a little girl.

"Who are you who dare to provoke this immortal?" the snake spirit actually spoke.

"You don't know the amount!" Qing Teng straightened his small waist and said crisply, "You goblin, you don't practice well, but you come out to harm people, and you don't retreat quickly!"

"Waha......" The snake spirit laughed, his body shrugged, and he instantly rose a few feet taller, and said condescendingly, "This immortal was originally cultivating quietly here, but it was you who killed each other that disturbed this immortal." Since you don't want to live anymore, why don't you let this immortal get some primate qi to help you cultivate!"

The mite spirit said, opened the mouth of the blood basin, lowered his head and devoured it, ready to swallow the green vine in one bite.

"Little goblin, dare to be presumptuous!" Qingteng took advantage of the snake spirit to stretch out its head, his left hand suddenly grabbed its fleshy horn, and flew on the neck, and his right fist even seemed to be violently beaten, until the fog flew, and the light splashed everywhere.

The snake spirit was in pain, shaking its head, wanting to fall off the green vine, but it was pinched as if it had taken root, and it couldn't help but dance in the middle of the sky.

The swept trees snapped and snapped, and the boulders that crashed into them rumbled and flew away. I saw that the fog was surging, and the river was surging, so it was not thrilling!

When did Ao Xianggong and Hu San see such a scene, the more they watched, the more frightened they became, the two trembled, looking at each other, and they knew that Qingteng was an extraordinary person.

The snake spirit tossed for a long time, to no avail, exhausted, painful, knowing that he met a master, he fell on the water, and begged bitterly: "Daxian stop...... Please stop Dasen......"

"Fairy! If you listen to me, you won't be able to get this good fight. Qing Teng said, let go of his little hand, lifted his calf, and jumped from between the neck of the cockroach spirit and fell on the bow of the boat.

Unexpectedly, the snake spirit slowed down for a moment, and suddenly felt revenge, after all, the cultivation path is extremely shallow, and he can't tell the true face of Lushan, so he suddenly opened his bloody mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, and swallowed the green vine into his stomach.

Ao Xianggong and Hu San lay on the side of the boat, swaying from side to side, shocked.

"You despicable goblin, I remember that it is not easy for you to cultivate, so I spared you from dying. How dare you go back on your word, see that I don't take your life!" Qing Teng actually spoke in the belly of the snake spirit.

Where the words fell, I saw the python spirit falling heavily into the river, the giant body was entangled, screaming desperately, and the red river water was twisted into a column of water, spraying the sky, as if the co-workers knocked down Buzhou Mountain and sent a monstrous flood.