Chapter 23: Fighting the Thief Alone

It turned out that although Zhao Fang's right-hand long sword was swept away by Peng Hopeless's Mandarin Duck Knife, the real killer move of his left hand, "Left Hand Broken Thorn", flew out. Fang Baitong hurriedly pushed Fang Mengjing to the side, and Zhao Fang's left short sword had already pierced into his chest. "Senior Fang!" Peng Wuwang burst into a heart-rending cry and rushed forward with all his might. Xie Manting and the fearless monk were also terrified when they saw Fang Baitong lying in a pool of blood, and at the same time shouted wildly: "Mr. Fang!" Xie Manting danced wildly, cut the water and whipped to Zhao Fang. And the fearless monk went crazy and attacked the magic axe Lu Zaiyuan.

Zhao Fang, who had succeeded in one move, retreated sharply two feet back in an instant, moving closer to Lu Zaiyuan. Lu Zaiyuan's double axe was unfurled, and under the stormy attack of the fearless monk, he was still able to take care of Zhao Fang, who was killed by Xie Manting and Peng Wuhope, at the same time, showing an amazing martial arts that was proud of the world. At this time, Flashing Sword Yue Lian and Zheng Danshan fought fiercely and approached everyone. Originally, with Zheng Danshan's martial arts, there was no need to be afraid of Yue Lian, who was famous for his fast sword, but the hidden weapons of the thousand-handed soul chasing Cheng Hongyi hidden in the shadows continued to shoot at the key points of Zheng Danshan who were in full swing, making him tie his hands and feet, and he was about to be nailed to the ground by Yue Lian's sword.

At this time, Lu Zaiyuan saw that there were many opponents and it was not easy to win, so he immediately whistled and beckoned all his comrades to prepare to retreat. Hearing the whistle, Zhao Fang and Yue Lian comprehended, and at the same time, they broke off and rushed towards the place where Cheng Hongyi was invisible. Lu Zaiyuan let out a long roar, the double axes were like a pair of blue birds with wings ready to fly, flashing with a strange light, countless chaotic feather-like axe shadows, scattered like a frenzy and flew towards Xie Manting, who was attacking over, fearless monk and Peng Wuwang.

Hearing only a muffled snort, Xie Manting was hit in the right rib by Cheng Hongyi's quenching dart because of dodging Lu Zaiyuan's move "Blue Devil Spreading Wings", and he fainted to the ground, and in an instant, the poisonous gas was already all over his body.

At this time, Lu Zaiyuan had already retreated behind Cheng Hongyi, Cheng Hongyi immediately stood up, his hands were raised, and thirty-six darts flew towards Peng Wuwang, Fearless Monk and Zheng Danshan like a rainstorm.

Peng Wuwang roared, and his body passed through the sky full of dart shadows, and his fists slammed towards the Yin and Yang Sword Zhao Fang. Who knew that Cheng Hongyi's secret weapon kung fu was very powerful, and while firing thirty-six darts, he actually shot five flying swallows in a row. The fearless monk and Zheng Danshan were a step slower because of dodging darts, and they did not rush to the front of Cheng Hongyi, and were immediately surrounded by five extremely strange Feiyan Huixiang groups. Because Peng Wuwang rushed too fast, he had already rushed to Cheng Hongyi's approach, and luckily dodged Feiyan's backshot. Lu Zaiyuan's double axe slashed head-on, and it was just right to block Peng Wuwang's double fists that attacked Zhao Fang. Peng Hopeless reluctantly rolled up the curtain mat and dodged the interception of the double axe.

Just when he looked back in his busy schedule, the dreadnought monk's left shoulder was bleeding for a long time, and he was holding Zheng Danshan with a black face in his arms. And Zheng Danshan's body was densely covered with jet-black plum blossom needles.

"Swift Flying?" Peng Wuwang exclaimed angrily, "Despicable!"

"Good! Today, you can kill the first Luohan Hall, the head of the Songshan faction and the monk Zheng Danshan, okay!" Lu Zaiyuan swung his axe, "Kill back!"

Peng Wuwang flipped upside down, jumped in front of the fearless monk, and said urgently, "Master, run! I'll stop them!" The dreadnought monk said angrily, "I fought with them!"

Peng Wuwang was anxious: "Master, go and move the rescue soldiers, there is still a glimmer of life, bring Senior Xie and Brother Zheng, their poison cannot be delayed." The dreadnought monk hesitated, "Then you!"

"I'll stop them, get out of here!" Peng Wuwang snatched the long knife from the fearless monk's hand, roared the tiger, and rushed towards Lu Zaiyuan.

The fearless monk stomped his feet angrily, picked up Zheng Danshan, and sandwiched Xie Manting under his armpit, and the other party Mengjing said, "Niece Fang, come with me!" Fang Mengjing exclaimed, "Master, I'm ...... But Brother Peng!"

The fearless monk said, "Let's go to the Luohan Hall to move the rescue soldiers, otherwise everyone will not be in this battle, and it will be nothing good!" Fang Mengjing glanced back at Peng Wuwang, only to see that he was struggling to block the combined attack of Lu Zaiyuan, Zhao Fang, Cheng Hongyi and Yue Lian. In the blink of an eye, she felt tears blur her vision.

Peng Wuwang felt that he was so close to death for the first time under the combined attack of Lu Zaiyuan and his three gold belt masters. Lu Zaiyuan's axe can split him in two at any time, and Zhao Fang's yin and yang sword and Yue Lian's lightning sword are also tricks that he has never heard of. Although Cheng Hongyi had used up all the flying swallows to fly back, his darts were still unguardable. It's just two or three moves, and Peng Wuwang has already made a distress move. And the fearless monk and Fang Mengjing had just left, and they would be caught up by these four evil gods at any time. In the fourth move, Peng Wuwang had already been provoked by Lu Zaiyuan's axe, and his body flew out sideways. At this time, Yue Lian, who was the fastest, quickly rushed in the direction where the fearless monk and Fang Mengjing had left, intending to chase and kill. Peng Wuwang couldn't care about the severe pain in his body, so he desperately got up and stumbled after Yue Lian. And behind him, Lu Zaiyuan and the other two were also in hot pursuit.

The figures of the fearless monk and Fang Mengjing in front of him came into view again, Peng Wuwang was so anxious that he roared wildly, and pounced on Yue Lian. When Yue Lian heard the wind, he turned his head sharply, shook his hand and stabbed Peng Wuwang's chest with a sword. Peng Wuwang raised his left hand to block, and the long sword pierced through his elbow and was firmly nailed to his bone. Yue Lian panicked and wanted to pull out the long sword, but the blade was firmly nailed into Peng Wuhope's bones and could not be pulled out. At this moment, Peng Hopeless's long knife had already arrived in front of him, only to hear a thud, Yue Lian's big head flew off his neck. At this time, Lu Zaiyuan's big axe slashed like a groundbreak. Peng Wuwang had already picked up Yue Lian's body and threw it at Lu Zaiyuan, but Lu Zaiyuan couldn't regain his momentum and split Yue Lian's body into two pieces with an axe. While Lu Zaiyuan was stunned, Peng Wuwang had already rushed forward and slashed at Lu Zaiyuan's top door with a knife. Lu Zaiyuan was stunned, raised his axe, and with a "ding" sound, the long knife flew into the air. Peng Wuwang, who had no single knife, rubbed his body up, hugged Lu Zaiyuan from behind, and tightly strangled his neck with his right hand. Lu Zaiyuan has been rampant for decades, and he has never met a person who can do hand-to-hand combat with him. He hurriedly struggled hard, and kept stabbing backwards with the handle of the axe, trying to drive Peng Wuwang away. Peng Wuwang didn't care about anything, just tightened his arms tightly, and rolled to the ground with Lu Zaiyuan. When Cheng Hongyi and Zhao Fang saw this situation, they didn't know what to do, they couldn't hand over the darts and long swords, for fear of hurting Lu Zaiyuan, so they could only circle around these two entangled people. Peng Wuwang has been inserted several times by Lu Zaiyuan's axe handle, blood flows from his ribs, and his strong right arm also makes Lu Zaiyuan gradually suffocate, Lu Zaiyuan is no longer able to hold the axe, so he can only beat Peng Wuwang frantically with his hand. Peng Wuwang only felt as if all eighteen of his ribs had been broken, and the pain almost made him faint. He gritted his teeth desperately, kept tightening his arms, and rolled like crazy with Lu on the ground, so that Zhao Fang and Cheng Hongyi couldn't make a move on him.

The four of them were in a stalemate like this, as if it had been a long, long time, Peng Wuwang felt that Lu Zaiyuan in his arms finally broke free from his arms and threw himself on the ground desperately panting. Cheng Hongyi and Zhao Fang shortsword darts attacked him. He felt that he had been hit by Zhao Fang's sword and fell to the ground, and Cheng Hongyi's dart was nailed to the ground beside him. Then, Zhao Fang stabbed him again, his consciousness gradually blurred, and in a trance, he seemed to get up and hugged Zhao Fang hard. He felt hatred overflowing in the blood of his body, and he raised Zhao Fang's body and waved it towards Cheng Hongyi. He felt a few itching places on his body, as if he had been hit by Cheng Hongyi's dart. He felt that Cheng Hongyi and Lu Zaiyuan seemed to be stunned, and he wanted to rush towards them, but his body seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't move at all. He seemed to still have a little strength, and he found that Zhao Fang in his arms was still twitching. "He's alive!" He vaguely remembered that it was the person in his arms who killed Mr. Fang Baitong, and he couldn't let him live again. With the last bit of strength, he lifted Zhao Fang up, and then lifted his knees with difficulty, and just like that, he seemed to fold Zhao Fang into two pieces. Then, he saw Lu Zaiyuan and Cheng Hongyi begin to retreat, and then turned and fled. He heard the rich and auspicious Buddha name, and countless soft voices were reciting the scriptures, and he felt that the last of his strength had gradually faded. His heart was at peace, and then he seemed to see the smiling faces of his second brother and Uncle Situ.