Absolute discipline and crowd tactics, no matter which one is against the sword mountain horse bandits, they all occupy an absolute advantage. The six doors are a last resort, and generally do not choose to take risks, although they are now late, and the people in the rivers and lakes who are in a hurry have broken a lot, but they have also consumed the strength of the horse bandits, and then with their own team and reinforcements from Jianshan City, there is no reason not to win.

Wang Chuan didn't have to worry about the dragon catcher and his party at all, all he saw was the devastating advance of the Six Gate brothers and the reinforcements from Jianshan City.

There are not as many people as the horse bandits, so it is difficult to break through the defense line of the horse bandits. But now the dragon catcher team only needs to take the lead, and the reinforcements behind will pounce, and the general trend will be formed immediately.

"Looks like we don't have to go back."

Wang Chuan said to Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu didn't understand, so she felt that the canyon was playing well, and she nodded and watched with great interest. The old woman was still hanging in the character of the Monkey King, and she couldn't get out, looking at the canyon and scratching her cheeks in a hurry, she just wanted to pounce in and find a stick to pick him upside down.

"Damn, why did the government come so late?"

"It would be nice to come early."

"That's it, find some, we don't have to work so hard."

"Incompetent government."

"Incompetent Officials!"

……

"Niang Xipi!"

Wang Chuan couldn't help but snort. Although I have long been surprised by these cool words, sometimes I can't help but be angry when I hear them.

However, these have nothing to do with him, and when the head of the dragon catches and his party opens the road with the guards of Jianshan City, and sends the old lady Fu to Zuojiazhuang as soon as possible, this is his business.

"Let's go up too."

"You can't just look at his official authority."

"That's it, he's got six doors, isn't it?"

"Let's kill ourselves!"

……

As soon as the heroes of the rivers and lakes saw the advantages of the situation, they wanted to crush it. Wang Chuan was suddenly shocked and secretly screamed badly. This group of rabble, it's really fucking going to be a failure, and it's more than enough to lose. In this way, if they rush forward, they are afraid that they will scatter the army formation of the dragon catcher. At that time, not to mention the failure of the dragon to capture the head and kill the enemy, I am afraid that I will be harmed by this group of people.

"the!"

Wang Chuan gritted his teeth, roared angrily, suddenly jumped in front of everyone, drew his sword and said angrily, "I see who the hell dares to go up!" ”

How can all the high-rollers care about him? They all shouted: "Where did the evil fang come from, and dare to stop us?" ”

"I'm afraid it's not an accomplice of horse bandits!"

"Get out of the way, don't let me cut you!"

"Cut him, kill him!"

……

Wang Chuan couldn't stop the anger in his heart. The scariest thing in the world is that someone licks their face and becomes a pig teammate, and you stop them and bite you. It is no longer just a matter of whether these people will sabotage the actions of the Dragon Catcher and make it impossible for them to successfully complete the task, but the behavior of this group of stupid pigs is likely to lead to the death of the Dragon Catcher's team. Wang Chuan lives and works on weekdays, and is accustomed to being alone and avoiding trouble, but after all, he is still a member of the six doors, and Long Zhutou is not thin on him on weekdays, and Long Zhutou has a good relationship with him, how can he see what is happening in front of him?

This group of people in the rivers and lakes shouted angrily and drew their swords and rushed up, which completely ignited the anger in Wang Chuan's heart. Wang Chuan's eyes widened, his eyebrows were upside down, he raised his knife high, and greeted the people of the rivers and lakes: "Look at who is cutting who is his grandmother!" ”

"Ding Ling's hammer" sounded chaotically. Wang Chuan waited for work, and this group of Jianghu people lost their strength before, and they didn't pay attention to Wang Chuan, they just wanted to cross Wang Chuan and kill towards the canyon, but they were stopped by Wang Chuan several times for a while. Wang Chuan was also ferocious, and he put down one person with three or two knives, which made the people in the rivers and lakes a little jealous.

"What are you afraid of, he will be alone, shoulder to shoulder, and cut him first!"

Then one of the crowd shouted. This sentence reminded the people of the rivers and lakes, and then they suddenly came over, raised their weapons in unison, and slashed at Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan fought and retreated, fighting with the people in the rivers and lakes. The one-word leg method taught by She Wei of the One-Word Gate came in handy at this time, and with the techniques and knife techniques learned in the Six Doors Martial Arts Academy, it was able to match everyone.

But that's not the way to go. Although the people in the rivers and lakes have suffered a lot in the wave just now, there are still many people after all. Wang Chuan's two fists were invincible to his four hands, fighting while retreating, and after a while, he hung up the color, and several openings were made on his body.

A lean man squeezed out between the two knives, holding an Emei short thorn in his hand, which looked like the kung fu of the southern school, small and weird. The Emei thorns danced between the tiny cracks, dazzling. Wang Chuan knew that it was not good, but there was no other way, so he simply gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and his shoulder met the tip of the thorn.

"Poof."

The blade of the Emei thorn pierced through Wang Chuan's flesh and blood, but Wang Chuan gritted his teeth and parted his shoulder, and jammed the weapon with his body regardless of the pain, and the lean man suddenly lost his dexterity and weirdness. Wang Chuan went down with a knife and stabbed a hole in the man's abdomen.

The sharp pain in his shoulder aroused Wang Chuan's ferocity. Wang Chuan's eyes were red, and he kicked two feet in a row with a one-word leg method, and kicked away the knife on both sides. With the strength of pulling the knife from the lean man, he slashed another knife swinger with his backhand.

"Phew! The old body Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave Monkey King is also! You dare to provoke the monkey in my cave, and eat my grandson! ”

Old Lady Fu suddenly shouted. A whirlwind struck. Wang Chuan was startled and hurriedly retreated. I saw that Mrs. Fu snatched a thick iron rod in her hand without knowing which one, and danced to Wang Chuan and the people in the rivers and lakes, and danced the stick so tightly that she knocked down several of them.

"What the is this?!"

Wang Chuan's jaw dropped. knew that this hunchbacked old lady had some skills, but he could never have done this old lady to such a point.

The iron rod was rusty, and I don't know how long it took. But no matter what, it looks like it's deadly, and if it's not a strong man, you can't pick it up at all.

Wang Chuan glanced around, but saw a bald man with empty hands lying to the side, a muscular arm was broken, and there was a few beatings at the wrist. The bald man looked at the old lady Fu with unwillingness and despair, and watched the old woman dance like an iron rod monkey, and his eyes were full of distress.

"Looks like the original owner has been found."

Wang Chuan was suddenly speechless in his heart, this old man has such a ability, where can he still need to escort himself? I shouldn't have come this time!

But no matter what, the blessed old lady broke in, and Wang Chuan immediately relaxed a lot. The hunchbacked old woman was full of energy, hunched over her back and dancing with an iron rod, and seemed to want a monkey trick the more she looked. The two of them stood side by side, side by side with these already exhausted Jianghu people, and no one entered or retreated for a while. Wang Chuan thought to himself that fortunately, he practiced martial arts every day and persevered, his kung fu was not lost, and his endurance could keep up. Otherwise, if you fight now, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for a while.

Finally, I don't know how long the fight lasted, and the winner was divided under the canyon. Wang Chuan suddenly heard an angry shout behind him: "Good thief, dare to draw a knife against my six gates!" Chop! A group of centaurs leaped out from behind, and the sharp and blood-stained swords of the six doors slashed at the people in the rivers and lakes.