At this moment, Pang Qingshan, Zhou's body was already filled with awe-inspiring killing intent. He lifted his foot and kicked away the body leaning on the wooden pier, and then bent down to pick up Mrs. Chang's head, and threw it aside. After clearing the space of the decapitation platform, he cast two cold eyes in the direction of the first offender, Lin Siwei......

However, just as he turned around, in the crowd of onlookers, someone suddenly shouted in a low voice:

"Do it!"

A clarion call, a group of heroes!

There is an old saying in the rivers and lakes, called "Every time you slaughter more dogs, you are all scholars". It is true that this remark has a sour taste of exalting oneself and belittling others, but most of the people in the rivers and lakes have been out of school since childhood, are illiterate, and it is difficult for them to have the opportunity to come into contact with the big truths written in books. Therefore, the world they see in their eyes, and the rules they adhere to have always been in their own veins.

If a scholar takes a step of great luck, he can get fame and fame in the examination; If you fail to pass the scientific examination, you can help your child open a child and be a gentleman who sits in a library to teach, and you can also get back a meal of food and clothing. But most of the people in the rivers and lakes are working hard with their hands and mouths, and they live in the market all the year round, and they are easy to get contaminated with bad habits, and they can't even save money overnight.

is used to wandering the rivers and lakes and living alone, so naturally he can't be selfish. Therefore, if you compare horizontally, there is nothing wrong with saying that Jianghu people value righteousness and ignore interests.

Although the people of the rivers and lakes are taking the four-way road, from an economic point of view, they must go where there are many rich people. Therefore, although the Nankang Dynasty has had a detailed investigation, there are still Jianghu people like Zhu Zhang, who are incognito here and want to spend the rest of their lives in peace. However, the appearance of Lin Siwei has completely forced these "peaceful and kind people" to the edge of the cliff.

If it is said that Shen Gui's Chu Moling cannot restrain the people who have already retired to the rivers and lakes; But Lin Siwei, who is extremely gracious, can't make them pretend not to know. These Jianghu people don't know what "equivalent exchange" is; They only recognize the principle of "receiving the favor of others and repaying it with a spring".

The old man often said that those who are called "sir" must not do harm. For whoever engages in such a profession will be blessed in the underworld, and if he is injured and destroyed, he will be damned.

Of course, let's not talk about strange things; But those who are called "sir" will be able to save a thick debt as long as they are skilled and abide by their duties.

And today, there are 360 righteous people in the rivers and lakes who have come to repay Lin Siwei's human debt.

Don't look at the scale of more than 300 people, it is not shabby, but most of them are over fifty years old, and they are already old people who have lived in the same house for three generations and have children and grandchildren around their knees. Among these people, there are locals who choose to settle in Gangnam Province after retiring; There are also people from Waifu who just got the news that Lin Siwei was taken and hurried to repay the favor. It's not that they don't understand the truth that "people don't take their muscles and bones as their ability", it's just that this Lin Siwu's kindness, if you don't report it today, I'm afraid there will be no chance in this life!

For a common purpose, these old brothers met in the crowd of onlookers, waiting for a possible turn of events. However, it wasn't until Pang Qingshan turned the butcher knife in his hand to Lin Siwei; These old rivers and lakes are also mentally prepared to appear and rob people.

It's just a robbery field, and it's no stranger to these more than 300 old rivers and lakes.

All the old righteous people in the rivers and lakes are headed by Mo Lao Dart of Beiyan Lion City. Now that he has given an order, everyone has responded; The robe reached out to untie the wrapper, revealing the blades that had been sealed for many years.

Mo Lao's voice was not loud, and in the midst of the crowd, it did not make much waves. These onlookers crowded in front of them only felt that their waists had eaten a push force; When I looked down, I saw a white-haired old man, holding a long jujube red wooden stick, like a red golden dragon in the sea.

Behind him, there are countless old men and women who are already old; They also carried all kinds of weapons in their hands, and followed the old man with frosty faces, and rushed forward together.

A junior in the crowd pointed to one of the old men holding a wolf's tooth hammer, stabbed his friend next to him and said:

"Look! No wonder people say that this ginger has to be old and spicy! We were both about to be squeezed out of our brains just now, and we couldn't get a few steps closer at all; Look at this uncle again, with the guy in his hand, who would dare to squeeze him? ”

Ignoring the swearing and pushing in the crowd, this group of old righteous men in the rivers and lakes, relying on the guys in their hands, quickly rushed to the cordon of the worried army.

"Hey, hey, hey! I said, you bad old man, what are you doing with a broken stick? Have you seen the guy in your hand? If you dare to squeeze forward again, Lao Tzu will directly beat you into a hornet's nest! ”

Mo Lao's dart, who had just split the sea of people with a stick, looked down at the three-eyed fire bolt on his chest by the soldier of Jie Wu, his eyes were full of disdain; However, he didn't say anything, just shook the wide hem of his robe, and a metal spear head that shimmered with cold light flew suddenly into the air!

Mo Lao's head and body were shocked, and the fire pipe on his chest was swept away by his clothes; Listening to the sound of "click", the jujube red wooden stick and the head of the gun were combined into one, becoming a big gun with a length of two feet!

Mo Lao dart ignored the worry-relieving soldier who was in a daze, his shoulders trembled after holding the gun in his hand, and his waist did not move a bit, compared to the power of the dantian, he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Broken!"

The people who were wondering only heard a loud shout like thunder, and saw that the soldier who was showing off his might and relieving his worries had a red plum blossom blooming on his chest......

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't love to fight, save the second shaman first!"

Mo Lao turned his head and shouted loudly, stepped back and drew his gun, quickly turned the head of the gun, and stabbed through another panicked soldier again; And the group of old righteous people behind him are also old fritters who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and they don't need to say much, and they know what they should do.

Those who were holding the long guy quickly pounced on the Worry Relief Army in their line of sight; Those with heavy weapons were in their own vantage points, separated by a safe passage; The rest of the people were all holding short weapons, staring at Lin Siwei and Pang Qingshan with straight eyes, and rushed over without hesitating their lives.

Seeing the chaos in the public trial venue, Yu Fusheng, as the chief judge, showed the good psychological quality of the top bureaucrats in Nankang. He didn't yell or make a fuss, and he didn't even move his ass from his seat; just looked at the group of old people who were "talking about juvenile madness" with a sarcastic gaze, and said to Pang Qingshan without being salty:

"General Pang, it seems that the name of the Worry Relief Army is nothing more than that......"

There is a saying that "it is better to send a general than to provoke a general"! Pang Qingshan, who had just been in the limelight, now has his face like a pig's liver. With a resentful gaze, he looked at the old man who was wielding a ghost-headed broadsword, and casually threw away Lin Siwei, who had no ability to resist at all.

He turned the Yanling knife in his hand, grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and the tip of the knife hung down next to his right foot, ready to ......

The old man with the ghost-headed broadsword was originally a bandit on the ground of the Three Jin Dynasty. His old mother, who was seriously ill and bedridden, was favored by Lin Siwei; It not only cured the waist disease that had been bedridden for many years, but also added seven high-quality yang longevity. However, for many years, I have not had the opportunity to repay the grace of saving my mother. So when he came this time, he naturally had to take the lead!

"Don't panic!" Lao Xi'er: "I'm here to save you!" The thief looks at the knife, hey! ”

Pang Qingshan looked at the slash that was like a galloping horse, and did not show the slightest solemnity. He just stepped forward on the left, leaned on his waist to the upper left, and stepped on the ground with the sole of his right foot to borrow strength, carrying the strength of his whole body, and sighed softly:

"Give it to me...... Break! ”

A "broken" word came out of the lip, and the two big knives that were picked obliquely and split were successfully connected to the blade in the middle! A piercing sound of gold and iron repulsion came, and the old bandit of the Three Jin Dynasty, who was over the age of six, was cut into two pieces by Pang Qingshan with a knife and obliquely!

Huayu people often say that they are three Jin people, and they will do business in the womb. But for this self-proclaimed "Lao Xi'er", Lin Siwei's kindness to his mother and the price he paid for repaying the favor obviously did not match......

However, the three words "don't care" are also a typical feature of Jianghu Road.

In fact, Lin Siwei didn't remember for a long time, what the hell these people came from. Even the once famous "Zhu Gun North Guest Mo Sihai", she can't remember what kind of kindness the two sides have. However, it was this group of old people who were almost grandfathers who gathered in Jiankang City from all over the world, and risked their lives and heads to rob their own Dharma field!

This change in emotion, one cold and one hot, also successfully broke through Lin Si's worrying defense.

"The wings are paid a little, and the pine man of the shoulder! (The officers and soldiers have already laid an ambush, friends of Jianghu Road, hurry up and run for your life!) ）”

Mo Sihai, who was provoking the worry army not far away, after listening to Lin Siwei's shout, the gun collapsed one by one, and after knocking two enemies away, he replied to her with pride:

"Hey, the idea stuck to my hand and won't slip away. (I've been entangled and can't escape.) ）”

Pang Qingshan, on the other hand, had no time to interrogate the exact meaning of these two black words; It's just that the old man with the mace has come close to him......

Hearing a loud "bang", the old man with a wolf's tooth hammer flew out upside down with smoke; And Pang Qingshan also threw the hot three-eyed eye fire bolt behind him, and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Soldiers, tie my pockets tightly, and I can't let any of them go!"

With an order, from the dense forest by the lake in the distance, five hundred worry-relieving troops armed with heavenly crossbows quickly walked out; And after they arrived at the battlefield, they did not quickly join the battle group, but just set up a pocket formation from afar.

In this way, the gap between the two groups of men and horses has been widened again!