Zhou Tong took a few steps back and stared at the weird and terrifying thing on the lotus stone platform...... A yellow-white strange piece of flesh the size of a millstone and a person high exudes a disgusting stench, and a human head is exposed in the center of the meat block, the head is withered and shriveled like a dead corpse, the white eyes are open, and the lips and flesh are still slowly squirming......

The rickety man let out a sneer like a night owl...... "Hehehe...... Zhou Dong! When you see my family's helper's Dharma body, still don't you kneel and kowtow? ”

Zhou Tong only felt that the hairs on his back stood on end, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word!

"Zhou Dong! My family's gang leader has cultivated into an immortal god and ghost Dharma body, and he is just a mortal, how dare he disrespect ghosts and gods? Aren't you afraid of being snatched away and thrown into the Infernal Hell? ”

"Shut up!"

Zhou Dong hiked and shouted! The sound waves echoed like thunder in the wide burial chamber...... "Wait for the pickled talents, do all the things that hurt the heavens and reason!" How dare you pretend to be a ghost and be alarmist? If he is a ghost, let him show his magical powers! If not, the old man will eliminate the harm for the people today and burn down the demon nest of your Ling'er Society......"

Song Wen followed behind Lin Chong and An Chun in night clothes, followed by a dozen or so old and best little beggars...... The group took advantage of the night to hurriedly touch the nest of the Nancheng Ling'er Club.

In all directions, there are people with martial arts who climb over the wall and cross the ridge all the way, including lone rangers and brothers who form gangs...... All of them wore a white scarf on their left arm to distinguish between friend and foe.

Song Wen and the others came to the side of the stinky water ditch, many people from the rivers and lakes were already ambushed here, and the cold light of the blades on both sides of the broken wooden bridge had already begun to flash.

Song Wen raised his head and looked at the dark slum area, and asked in a low voice, "Lin Chong, did Pavilion Master Zhou really go to the meeting alone?" It's too dangerous......"

Lin Chong's face was also full of worry: "Master said that the bitter sea is endless, even if Ling'er will do so many hurtful things, I have to give them a chance to repent...... In addition, the master is still not at ease and wants to touch the bottom of the bell...... I'm afraid that we will rashly encircle and suppress and cause some damage! ”

There were six big men in a row, each with a thin waist and slender arms, all of them carrying a stiff bow and an arrow bag...... Song Wen's eyes lit up: "Old Pavilion Master Zhou is the best at shooting?" Are these the proud disciples of the old hall master? ”

Lin Chong nodded with a little envy...... "It's these senior brothers, who have already won the master's seven-eight-point true inheritance of one-handed archery...... It's a pity that I have a limited talent for bows and arrows, and I only have three or four points of ability. ”

Song Wen smiled and said, "But your immediate ability and pistol skills are not inferior to any of them...... Each has its own strengths! No matter where you go in the army in the future, with the courage of the virtuous brother, it will not be a problem to become famous......"

Suddenly, a fire rose from the dark ghostly slum of the deserted slum, followed by a commotion and ghostly roars, and several figures flickering and fighting in the streets......

Several of the most athletic Jianghu high-rollers and several martial artists of the Royal Boxing Gym who were good at hand-to-hand combat each shook their blades and killed them across the wooden bridge with a loud roar to pick up Zhou Dong and a few people!

Luring the snake out of the hole, letting these guys who can play three indiscriminately leave the nest full of traps they are most familiar with and defeat them in one fell swoop, this is the strategy set by Zhou Dong and a few old friends in the rivers and lakes......

And the best bait is naturally the one that Ling'er will be the most afraid of, the first person in Bianliang Jianghu...... The owner of the Royal Boxing Gym has an iron arm Zhou Dong!

Lin Chong glanced back at Song Wen, and Song Wen's heart immediately warmed...... This brother is worried about his own safety!

"I have so many heroes here, as well as An Chun and them, don't worry about me! A good boy should fight side by side with his teacher...... Go for it! I'll back you up! ”

"Good ......"

Before the words fell, Lin Chong waved a short gun in his hand, and his body rushed out of the hiding place like a leopard, and rushed across the wooden bridge in a few steps and went straight to Zhou Dong and the others who were fighting while walking...... "Teacher, Lin Chong is here!" ”

More than a dozen heroes of the rivers and lakes each danced their blades and fought in one place with dozens of murderers from the Ling'er Society, and for a while, blood burst out and wailed......

The rickety man who took Zhou Dong was hiding behind a dozen red-eyed Ling'er Hui killers, howling desperately...... "Kill this old thief!" Kill him! If I let him go today, I won't have a chance...... He harmed the god and ghost of our gang leader, and this hatred is not shared! Kill him......"

In the dark streets and alleys next to it, ragged houses and even ragged red-eyed Ling'er believers crawled out, and one by one they pounced on them like ghosts...... For a while, a few high-rollers were a little hesitant and afraid, and once someone took the name of gods and ghosts, it might cause panic in this era......

To save an injured martial artist, Zhou Tong jumped a few steps on the bridge and jumped back to the side of the ditch, and then took a big black bow handed over by his disciple...... Exhaled and shouted, "Demon! An dare to do evil in the name of ghosts and gods? Today, the old man and all the heroes will wipe you out all the harm for the people! ”

After that, Zhou Tong raised the big bow and squeaked and pulled a full moon! Suddenly, a bolt of eagle feather arrows headed straight for the rickety man......

That guy actually has good martial arts, and when the feather arrow was about to end, he pulled a bell believer in front of him! I didn't think that the feather arrow was so powerful that it went straight through the believer's throat and then directly into the right eye socket of the fellow.

"Ah...... Yes...... My eyes...... I ...... hurt me."

Zhou Dong's hand was like lightning and brought up one afterimage after another, and he used a superb series of arrows! One by one, the feather arrows went straight to those Ling'er Hui murderers who were extremely vicious in martial arts...... For a while, there were wails again and again, and a group of murderers rolled to the ground, but the old hero didn't kill him! Almost all of those who were hit by the arrow suffered injuries to the abdomen or thigh, and there were not many deaths.

On both sides of the riverbank, the heroes of the rivers and lakes who were invited by the old heroes appeared together, dancing with blades to block both sides, and there were also heroes of the rivers and lakes shouting in the distance, driving the murderers of the hundreds of bells to gather......

Song Wen was surprised: "My God...... How many heroes did Zhou seniors use? Can you wrap up these hundreds of murderers? ”

A martial artist who was guarding Song Wen and the others said in a low voice: "Lord Song, in fact, we are only one hundred and ten...... It's just that the martial arts are in the majority, and then occupying a few condescending terrains and driving them away will make these murderers chaotic......"

Song Wen nodded secretly, this week Dong is really a master tempered in the forbidden army in the capital, and he also has some experience in this battle array. It's a pity that the Great Song Dynasty raised a high lieutenant like Gao Yu...... But he can't tolerate a really capable general like King Dong of Zhou Dong and Lin Chong!

Seeing that the hundreds of thieves from the Ling'er Club were in a panic and rushed across the wooden bridge, Zhou Dong and the others also began to slowly retreat and lead them to the bridge...... When the time comes, everyone can overturn the wooden bridge and work together to trap them in the stinky ditch and capture them alive!

Song Wen and several teenagers were young, and they were driven to the back by the martial artists of the Imperial Boxing Gym to sweep the formation, for fear that they would be damaged! Unexpectedly, just when the wooden bridge was overturned and the Ling'er thieves began to struggle in a panic, a team of masked black-clothed men suddenly appeared in the shadows behind Song Wen and them!

A row of crossbow arrows was raised, pointing directly at the heroes who were still fighting......

At more than a dozen o'clock, the cold light flashed, and five or six Jianghu men and the martial artists of the Royal Boxing Gym fell to the ground! On the back of the heart, each has a slightly stubby crossbow bolt with a shaft...... Bloody.

Song Wen was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, his heart was cold! I don't know when, a group of black-clothed people have touched behind their people, quietly killed a few Jianghu men who were on guard, and were setting up crossbows on the second round of arrows at this time......

The battle is at a critical moment, once the people in the Royal Boxing Gym are broken through the formation from behind, the vicious Ling'er Hui murderers on the opposite side will inevitably die...... Then these people will be in danger!

Several big men roared and pounced on this group of ruthless men in black...... actually used the bow and crossbow strictly forbidden by the government, these people are definitely not ordinary murderers!

Song Wen suddenly touched something in his hand and yelled...... "An Chun!" Raise your shield! Line up and cover your friends at the Royal Boxing Gym! ”

An Chun subconsciously roared: "Lang Jun has an order, raise your shield...... Arrays come forward! ”

"Yes...... Be...... It's ......"

A dozen or so young men who were physically strong and diligent in practicing martial arts raised a row of half-human-high cowhide wooden shields according to the memories they had practiced with Song Wen outside the city on weekdays, and then lined up into a simple shield array!

Song Wen stood behind An Chun, raised the shield in front of his head, handed over all his body to An Chun for protection, and then roared...... "Closely form up, advance with a knife!" ”