Chapter 385: Flesh and Blood Blur
Watching the ten-pound corpse of the Flying Man fall from the horse that was still galloping, the people watching from behind, and the other green forest heroes who watched all this not far away were all embarrassed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Thinking of this, the god leg flying man who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades is ten catties, and his god leg kung fu has not been used, and this life was killed by the other party's sudden purple-gold magic dart!
And if there is no Jiang Shijie's stubble, with the ten-pound body of the god leg flying man, this dart may still be able to dodge, but it is a pity that the good eyes and ears are against the ears, and there is no way to save the life-urging ghost, no, just a dart will solve his life!
Jiang Shijie saw Mao Shijin lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood on his face, and he was still dead, so he wanted to step forward and ask Su Zedong why he did this, but thinking of his Su Zedong's attitude and purpose of being a man and doing things, and then thinking about his identity and how much money Su Xingdong, the former hall master of the Mingjiao Juyi Hall, had spent and how many relationships he had bought before he suppressed the matter, he just glanced at Su Zedong, and the appearance of wanting to speak and stopping was more uncomfortable than crying.
Su Zedong rode forward, patted Jiang Shijie on the shoulder, and said, "You are so angry, if something happens, who will be responsible for my safety." ”
This Su Zedong is too good at talking and knowing how to win people's hearts, just such a sentence makes Jiang Shijie's heart very warm.
He, Jiang Shijie, knew that Su Xingdong had spent so much effort to save himself and his brother, but it was not for the Jiang family's gold and silver treasures or the road to trade, because these things were suppressed quite badly by the dogs and officials of the Yuan court afterwards!
Originally, the foundation of the Jiang family was similar to that of the Shen family, which had just started in maritime trade, but it was a pity that this time it was a disaster, after the eldest son of the family provoked the powerful in the court, his family business was much more lonely than the prosperity of the Shen family after the development of maritime trade, and in the end, he had to rely on the help of the Shen family and Juyitang to have reservations.
But it's not as big as it used to be.
The reason why Su Xingdong saved himself, Jiang Shijie understood that because of "love and righteousness", the relationship between the Su family and the Jiang family has been quite good since the two trade routes between the north and the south were opened.
Of course, the more important reason for this is that Su Xingdong values Jiang Shijie's character and martial arts qualifications, in their hands fighting with the well-dressed beasts of the dignitaries, Su Xingdong secretly saw that Jiang Shijie is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but his body is relatively weak and not suitable for long-term fighting, but his qualifications, talents, skills, etc., are really jaw-dropping.
"Also, the one who directly yours is considered to have I repaid you!" Su Zedong still had a smile on his face, and his words of encouragement did not fall, and said, "You go down to rest first, it seems that the second attack of this group of Mongolian troops is also coming soon!" ”
This Mongolian army had already withdrawn from the battle range when the god leg flying man Mao Shijin rushed to the front of the battle with more than 50 Jianghu people, and when Su Zedong knocked off Mao Shijin's head, the group of Jianghu people who were still alive took the brunt of the Mongolian troops to retreat, until the last edge of the army was pasted to the watchtower of the rear camp, and then stopped retreating.
The little prince in purple who has been standing on the observation deck has seen all the battles not far away in his eyes, when Jiang Shijie killed his eighteen heroes within fifteen rounds, his brain was a wolf, but when he saw that Mao Shijin was still on the field, he forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued to watch with patience.
When he saw that the other party's leading general, that is, Su Zedong, almost effortlessly pierced Mao Shijin's head with a hidden weapon, that is, a purple-gold dart, the anger of the little prince standing on the observation platform jumped up, "What the hell is this!" It's all waste, rice buckets! ”
I don't know who this little prince is angry with, anyway, he doesn't have a good eye on the generals of the Mongolian troops around him and the rest of the people in the rivers and lakes who are left to watch with him, and naturally there are no good words, if it is not for the fear that there are really masters among the people in the rivers and lakes invited by these people, this cynical little prince can't wait to point at their noses and scold!
"Oh, the prince is angry, the prince is angry!" It doesn't matter whether this prince was casually sealed by the emperor of the imperial court or whether his family really has such a position or title with such ability, anyway, the people in the rivers and lakes who were invited by him couldn't sit still at this time, and said: "Although this ten catties is a little capable, but to us, he is really nothing." ”
"Hmph, you people are just mouthful, with his ability, any of you are one level higher than him?" Not to be outdone at this time, the little prince dressed in crimson was not to be outdone, his two eyes exuded anger, and he almost roared out: "I know that there are many powerful people among you, but can you give a face!" Show it to this king! ”
Don't think that this high-spirited, empty-eyed Mongolian prince said polite words when he spoke like this, it was a very wrong consciousness, there was no need to analyze the meaning of his words, as far as his tone was concerned, it was full of disdain and arrogance.
It's good-looking, it's really good-looking, but when it comes to practicality, when it comes to transferring these kung fu and so-called stunts to the battlefield and fighting the enemy, it's simply not worth mentioning.
"What bullshit, it's all a rice bucket, where can it stand up." Before the generals of the Mongolian troops and the heroes on the lookout platform could say a word, the Mongolian prince wearing a purple robe scolded again, "If anyone has real ability, he will rush up to this prince now and take off the head of the person who led the enemy." ”
This little prince who has not yet become a real prince has a sideways temper, and if he is not satisfied, someone will lose his head, "If none of you can do it, then you will cut off your head yourself, and don't come to see this king again!" ”
As soon as this sentence of the Mongolian prince came out, more than 100 people on the observation deck were in an uproar, and most of the generals of the Mongolian troops here were in the crowd with the mentality of watching the excitement, some snickering, some putting old faces coldly, and some were full of expectations, wanting to see what skills these so-called heroes of the green forest and the heroes of the rivers and lakes have!