The Romance of the Famous Marshals of the Early Tang Dynasty Li Jichuan

Chapter Forty-Nine: The Great Array of Hong Daobu

The old man with a white beard and long eyebrows on the big red horse galloped back to his main formation, and the big red horse stopped two or three feet away from everyone.

The tall old man in his sixties jumped off his horse, walked a few steps quickly, and came to the old man with a white beard and long eyebrows, with a spear in his right hand on the ground, and looked up at the old man with a white beard and long eyebrows.

The tall old man in his sixties asked with concern, "Mr. Li, what do you think?"

The old man with the white beard and long eyebrows gasped, spit out the sputum, with blood clots in the sputum, and replied: "Mr. Yu, the boy who wears a masked scarf, eats soft and not hard, I called him an immortal, and when he beat me with a gossip silk gun, he didn't use ten percent of his strength.

The tall old man in his sixties said, "I see."

The white-bearded old man with long eyebrows continued: "I saw just now: when the two horses were in the wrong stirrup, Dong Dahai, the head of the dart, was hit in the left shoulder by a boy wearing a masked scarf.

This time, when I was in the stirrups with the masked boy with the masked horse, I leaned forward with all my might. My injuries were much lighter than those of Dong Dahai, the head of the dart.

The tall old man in his sixties turned his head and shouted loudly to the formation: "Wonderful hand rejuvenation Sun Divine Doctor, come and treat Mr. Li's dart head."

In the third row of the formation, a thin old man with a handful of goatees, hearing the shout, jumped off his horse, separated the crowd, walked quickly to the tall old man in his sixties, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, the villain obeys orders."

After speaking, he walked quickly to the old man with a white beard and eyebrows, and carefully examined the injury.

The tall old man in his sixties flew on his horse, and the sweaty BMW walked lightly in front of the old monk with white eyebrows, clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "Zen Master Hongdao, I will go to meet the boy who wears a masked towel for a while, and I hope that Zen Master Hongdao will come forward to preside over the overall situation here."

The old monk with white eyebrows inquired and said, "Mr. Yu, please rest assured here, the boy with the masked scar is very good at acupoints, please be more careful Mr. Yu."

The tall old man in his sixties said, "Thank you." Urging the sweaty BMW to rush to the front of the battle.

More than a zhang away from Xu Maogong (Li Ji), a tall old man in his sixties pulled the reins of his horse tightly, and the sweaty BMW stopped.

The tall old man in his sixties said: "Shang Xian, a good kung fu, caught Dong Dahai, the head of my dart bureau, and injured Li Degang, the head of my dart board, and the two chief darts did not survive a round in front of Shang Xian." Who is the teacher? ”

Xu Maogong (Li Ji) returned the salute with a fist, and replied with a smile: "Elder, I am an immortal, which immortal has a master?" Listening to the tone of the elder, it seems to be the master of the Condor dart game? ”

The tall old man in his sixties said: "Shangxian, guess right, I am Yu Shengwu, and the Condor Dart Bureau was founded by me. In the more than 40 years since he opened the dart game, he has never seen such a strong person as Shangxian.

Xu Maogong (Li Ji) said: "Mr. Yu, I have won the award."

The tall old man in his sixties smiled and asked, "Dare to ask what is the name of the immortal?"

Xu Maogong (Li Ji) shouted loudly: "Mr. Yu, Xiaoxian is the younger brother of the Tota Heavenly King, the Heavenly King with a gun."

At this time, Shan Xiongxin rode a jujube red horse, came to Zhai Rang's side, and said, "Big boss, I'm back."

Zhai Rang turned his head and looked at Shan Xiongxin carefully: above his eyes, he wrapped several circles of muslin cloth and tied it firmly behind his head.

Zhai Rang asked with concern: "How about the injury of the second master?"

Shan Xiongxin replied: "The eagle's sharp claws are above my right eyebrow, cutting an inch-long small opening, and when it just cuts the small opening, blood flows down to block the right eye. He Youwei, a military doctor, has cleaned up the wound and applied knife wound medicine, which has stopped the bleeding, please rest assured.

Shan Xiongxin asked: "Big boss, how is the battle going?"

Zhai Rang replied: "Your righteous brother captured the chief dart head Dong Dahai and injured the chief dart head Li Degang, and now he is fighting with the third person."

The tall old man in his sixties said with a smile: "Gun Heavenly King, the villain is fortunate to meet the immortal today, how can he miss it?" Please advise, after speaking, he held his spear in both hands, and stabbed when he was distracted.

Xu Maogong (Li Ji) raised the gossip silk winding gun and knocked it hard to the right, the spear of the tall old man in his sixties floated to the right, Xu Maogong (Li Ji) lightly stirrup, the big white horse took two steps forward, Xu Maogong (Li Ji) held the gossip silk winding gun and pointed to the "Zhangmen acupoint" at the eleventh rib of the left chest of the tall old man in his sixties.

The tall old man in his sixties hurriedly pulled the reins of the horse, kicked the stirrup with both feet, and the sweaty BMW under his crotch sprang out five or six steps to the right side, dodging the gossip silk gun that stabbed him.

The two turned the horse's head and ran to each other to fight again, Xu Maogong (Li Ji) lightly touched the stirrup, the big white horse took three steps forward, Xu Maogong (Li Ji) held the gossip silk gun to the sixty-year-old man in his sixties under the front chest, the sixth intercostal space of the "period door" point.

The tall old man in his sixties hurriedly pulled the reins of the horse, and the sweaty BMW under his crotch took two steps to the right, dodging the stabbing gossip silk gun.

Two horses and one wrong stirrup, Xu Maogong (Li Ji) turned his head, used the gossip silk gun, and stabbed the tall old man in his sixties on the midline of his back, in the depression under the spinous process of the fifth thoracic vertebra, and pointed at the Shinto point on the back of the tall old man in his sixties.

The tall old man in his sixties just heard Li Degang, the head of the dart, say: When the two horses and one wrong stirrup, he used all his strength to lean forward.

This time, the two horses and one wrong stirrup, the tall old man in his sixties also used all his strength to lean forward.

Xu Maogong (Li Ji) saw: The tall old man in his sixties is old, and he is still the master of the Divine Eagle Dart Game, and he is afraid that the fight will be serious and bring too much trouble to the Shan Xiongxin brothers. It only took sixty percent of the strength, although it hit the Shinto point on the back of the tall old man in his sixties.

However, the body of the tall old man in his sixties was only slightly sore, and the tall old man in his sixties was so frightened that his soul flew, and he hurriedly turned the horse's head, leaned down and hugged the horse's neck tightly with both hands, kicked the stirrup with both feet, and the sweaty BMW under his crotch ran quickly towards the formation.

The sweaty BMW carried the tall old man in his sixties and quickly ran back to the main formation, and the sweaty BMW stopped two or three feet away from the old monk with white eyebrows.

The old monk with white eyebrows jumped off his horse, walked a few steps quickly, and came to the tall old man in his sixties.

The old monk with white eyebrows put the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together, stretched it under his nose, tried his breathing, and called in a low voice: "Mr. Yu, how is it?"

The tall old man in his sixties smiled bitterly and said, "I heard Li Degang, the head of the dart, say just now: When the two horses and one wrong stirrup, he used all his strength to lean forward, so that he was lightly injured.

This time, when I was in the stirrups with the masked boy with the masked horse, I leaned forward with all my might. I was not seriously injured, but I was also unable to fight again, and today's battle situation can only be presided over by Zen Master Hongdao.

The old monk with white eyebrows said: "Mr. Yu, please relax and recuperate, the poor monks will set up a large array and arrest the boy wearing a masked scarf."

The old monk with white eyebrows turned his head and shouted loudly to the array: "Divine Doctor Rejuvenation Sun, come and treat Mr. Yu's injuries."

The thin old man with a handful of goatees, hearing the shout, separated the crowd, walked quickly to the old monk with white beards and eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Zen Master Hongdao, the villain obeys orders."

After speaking, he walked quickly to the tall old man in his sixties and carefully examined the injury.

The old monk with white eyebrows urged the war horse and galloped towards the front of the formation. More than a zhang away from Xu Maogong (Li Ji), the old monk with white eyebrows tightened the reins of the war horse, and the war horse stopped.

The old monk with white eyebrows said: "Young hero, a good kung fu, capture the head of the dart Dong Dahai, injure the head of the dart Li Degang, and injure the master of the dart bureau Condor Spear King Yu Shengwu, the poor monk sighs to himself, today the poor monk laid a big array, young hero, do you dare to break the formation?"

Xu Maogong (Li Ji) smiled and said, "Great monk, you can set up a formation."

The old monk with white eyebrows shouted loudly: "Set up the formation."

Eighteen middle-aged monks in brown robes jumped off their horses, each carrying an arhat stick in their hands. Quickly ran to the front of the formation, formed a circle, faced the center of the circle, and surrounded the old monk and Xu Maogong (Li Ji) with white eyebrows.

Shan Xiongxin said to Zhai Rang: "The big boss, quickly Mingjin collects the troops, and I will go to replace my righteous brother."

Zhai Rang said: "The second master, you didn't see it, your brother-in-law won these three games very easily, you see that he is now, there is no cowardice at all."

Shan Xiongxin said: "The big boss, this Condor Dart Game is clearly a wheel battle, we have already said in advance, the four of us will take turns to fight, according to what I said beforehand, I should replace my brother."

Zhai Rang said: "Second master, you have been injured, how can you still go into battle?"

Shan Xiongxin said: "Big boss, I was only scratched a small wound, and I was given knife wound medicine, and the bleeding has stopped, and there is no big problem." After all, my righteous brother is here to sit in our cottage, so let's quickly withdraw the troops.

Zhai Rang said: "The second in charge is up to you."

Zhai Rang shouted loudly: "Mingjin retreats."

The gong sounded.

Xu Maogong (Li Ji) said: "Great monk, our Mingjin has withdrawn the troops, and I will go back to obey the military order."

The old monk with white eyebrows raised the arhat stick in his hand into the air and shouted, "Give way."

Six middle-aged monks in brown robes with their backs to the direction of Wagangzhai, three ran to the left and three to the right, making way for a way.

Xu Maogong (Li Ji) urged the big white horse, came to Zhai Rang and Shan Xiongxin, and asked with a smile: "The two leaders of the family, why did Mingjin withdraw his troops?"

Shan Xiongxin said: "Brother Xu, we agreed in advance: the Condor Dart Bureau uses wheel battles, and the four of us take turns to fight. Brother Xu rested, and the younger brother went to fight for a while. After speaking, he urged the jujube red horse to gallop forward to the front.