Chapter 8: Reinforcements Arrive
Seeing that none of these family members dared to take a step forward, Fang Chengtian turned his gaze, looked at Wang Lao Wu and smiled, turned around and walked towards the house.
Wang Lao Wu gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Chengtian's back, snorted lightly, and stopped speaking.
The family looked at Wang Lao Wu nervously, for fear that Wang Lao Wu would ask them to attack again.
Wang Lao Wu glanced at them, his face sank, and all the family members were suddenly so frightened that they held their breath and didn't dare to take a breath.
"Hmph~~" Wang Lao Wu snorted coldly, "A bunch of waste, what are you still standing for, surround this steward!" ”
When the family members heard that they were not allowed to attack, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and they all responded, and soon surrounded Li Xiangrong's house.
Inside the house, Xuan Chen was sitting on a bench, holding his silver beard, looking at Fang Chengtian, who had just entered the house, and said lightly: "How is it outside?" ”
Fang Chengtian hugged his fists and said, "Back to Master's words, they were temporarily shocked by their disciples, but it seems that they have to put us to death." ”
Xuanchen's face was solemn, he pondered for a moment, got up and said, "Without further ado, you and I will work together to fight out!" ”
As he spoke, Xuanchen picked up the sleeping young master of the Li family, looked at Li Xiangrong, and said, "Xiangrong, you take care of Xiaobao and walk among us." ”
Li Xiangrong looked solemn, nodded, hugged Xiaobao, who was eating steamed buns, into his arms, and comforted Xiaobao a few words.
The sun rose into the sky, the sun was getting stronger, and the corners of the foreheads of all the families gradually beaded with sweat, and the second steward Wang Lao Wu had already hid in a broken grass house, drinking water and wiping sweat.
On such a hot day, it must not be a trivial matter for a big fat man to endure the heat and insist on doing something.
"Squeak~~", the door opened, Fang Chengtian walked out with a long sword first, followed by Li Xiangrong and Xuanchen.
The people gathered in front of the door were like great enemies, sweat kept flowing down their pale faces, and the swords in their hands kept trembling.
Every time Fang Chengtian took a step, everyone took a step back.
"Rubbish!" Suddenly, a loud shout exploded behind the family members like thunder, and the family members trembled with fright.
Some bold family members looked back and saw Wang Lao Wang standing behind him with a gloomy face, with a cold light in his eyes.
Wang Lao Wu glanced at everyone and snorted: "Whoever dares to retreat again, this steward will never spare it!" ”
Fang Chengtian said with a smile: "I think you should disperse, otherwise the long sword in the hand of a certain family will not have long eyes!" If you escape, you two stewards just don't spare it, but if you stay here, you may lose your life! ”
Fang Chengtian's words were like the last straw that pressed on the people, and the psychological defense line of the people collapsed instantly.
"Who dares to ......" Wang Lao Wu found that his words were misunderstood by Fang Chengtian, and was about to drink these family members, but he heard a "deserved" sound, and he didn't know which family member's weapon fell to the ground, and he was suddenly in a mess like a bird in shock, scurrying around.
Soon, all the families scattered, leaving Wang Lao Wu with an iron face, and several of his subordinates.
Fang Chengtian was a little surprised, although he wanted to use such words to provoke those family members to disperse, but he didn't expect it to be effective so quickly.
"Hey~~" Fang Chengtian sighed lightly, shook his head, looked at Wang Lao Wu, and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, I scared all the people in charge of the second stewardship away." ”
Wang Lao Wu glanced at Fang Chengtian and snorted: "It's just a bunch of waste, it's better to leave, so as not to be an eyesore." ”
Fang Chengtian couldn't help frowning when he saw Wang Lao Wu's indifferent face.
Could it be that Wang Lao Wu has any other tricks?
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of thunder in the distance, rumbling, but it was clear that the scorching sun was in the sky and there were no clouds, where did the thunder come from?
Fang Chengtian looked away, only to see dust flying in the distance, and horses' hooves flying.
"Hahaha......" Wang Lao Wu was overjoyed, and laughed, "None of you want to leave here today." ”
Xuanchen looked at Wang Lao Wu and said in a deep voice: "Chengtian, capture the thief and capture the king first!" ”
"Yes!" Before the words were finished, Fang Chengtian suddenly swept up and stabbed at Wang Lao Wu with a sword!
His sword was extremely fast, so fast that the subordinates next to Wang Lao Wu had not yet reacted, and the tip of the sword was close to Wang Lao Wu's chest.
Seeing that this sword was about to pierce Wang Lao Wu's heart, Wang Lao Wu suddenly roared, and his fat giant hand slapped horizontally to his chest.
Hearing only the sound of "bang", a huge force passed from the sword body to Fang Chengtian's hand, shaking his arm numb, and the long sword was suddenly out of his hand.
Fang Chengtian's sword seemed ferocious, but it was just a false move, the purpose was to distract Wang Lao Wu's attention and take him hostage when he was unprepared.
No one thought that Wang Lao Wu, who was so fat that his whole body would shake when he moved lightly, not only had great strength, but also reacted amazingly fast, and before Fang Chengtian could change his moves, the long sword had been knocked out by him with one palm.
Fang Chengtian rushed diagonally, shook away Wang Lao Wu's subordinates who rushed up with one palm, and swept to the side.
I only heard Wang Lao Wu laugh and said: "Boy, why did you run away in a hurry if you want to deal with this steward?!" ”
In the laughter, Wang Lao Wu's whole person had already pounced on Fang Chengtian.
Fang Chengtian only felt the wind whistling behind him, and before he could think about it, his hand swung back violently, and a bit of cold light flew out of his hand.
"Oops~~" Wang Lao Wu exclaimed in pain, reached out to touch his face, and pulled out a silver needle from the corner of his eye, which was more than an inch long.
Fang Chengtian took the opportunity to sweep out, stood firm, and looked at Wang Lao Wu with a solemn face.
Wang Lao Wu's face was full of anger, and he roared: "Stinky boy, you actually plotted a sneak attack, if it weren't for the quick reaction of the steward, the eye of the steward would be useless, it's really hateful, the steward can't spare you!" ”
As he spoke, Wang Lao Wu pounced on Fang Chengtian again.
Fang Chengtian only felt that a small hill was pressing towards him, and he didn't dare to touch it hard at all, and swept to the side with an oblique stab.
Only a "boom" was heard, and Wang Lao Wu fell to the ground heavily, and the dust suddenly rolled, enveloping him in an instant.
Before the dust cleared, a figure like a hill rushed out of the dust and pounced on Fang Chengtian, as fast as lightning.
The word "fat" has long become synonymous with clumsiness, but the fat mountain-like Wang Lao Wu in front of him is as flexible as a monkey.
After a few moves, Fang Chengtian was already tired and sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to take a single move.
At this time, the sound of hooves approached, the dust rolled, and dozens of horsemen broke in like a storm, quickly surrounding Fang Chengtian and the others in the middle.
Wang Lao Wu also stopped attacking, looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's just in time, arrest them all to the steward, and the steward will not let them taste the torture of the world, and will never stop!" ”
"Second Steward Wang, you are so majestic, you dare to order me, right?" A cold voice sounded suddenly, and the smile on Wang Lao Wu's face instantly froze and changed to a surprised expression.
When the dust cleared, I saw that the samurai sitting on horseback were all dressed in black, each carrying a saber on his back and a crossbow arrow in his hand.
There is only one person, dressed in brocade clothes, with a clear face, extraordinary style, and a majesty of his own, which makes people see at a glance that he is a person who is accustomed to giving orders.