Chapter Seventy-Eight: Set Sail Again

On the eighth day of the fourth month, the silver moon is empty.

The vast river is sparkling, and the ferries full of passengers sail along the river to the west of Zezhou, full of lights, casting colorful reflections on the water.

The old gentleman in simple clothes, holding a small drum, sat on the pile of debris on the deck, and told allusions on the rivers and lakes:

"Since the birth of Fengguan City, all the warriors in the world have become second-rate ......"

There is also a fat girl next to her, holding an erhu, with a decent tune.

Night Terror Hall was dressed in a black robe and a hat, like other rangers, leaning outside the ship, listening to the stories that had long been familiar; The bird looked at the hawkers in the crowd:

"Qingjiang small crispy fish, five wen one or two, Jersey specialty, after this village, there is no such shop......"

"Twitter......"

At the beginning of the month, I stayed in Xiwang Town for four or five days, basically listening to music in Goolan to recuperate, and nothing worth mentioning happened.

After the annual meeting of Honghualou was over, Sanniang set off again and went to Shuiyun Jiantan, the next stop of the trip.

Originally, Sanniang's plan was for her to go to Shuiyun Jiantan in person to celebrate her birthday and discuss the friction with Shuiyun Jiantan over the years.

But the head of the house is the head of the house after all, and he personally went to the other party's house to talk about things, after all, he was a dwarf, and now he has a young master who can resist the beam, and this kind of birthday celebration is naturally the most suitable for the young master in the past.

For this reason, the hall masters discussed and decided that the trip would be led by the Night Terror Hall, and the two hall masters, Chen Yuanqing and Song Chi, would follow as their entourage.

Sanniang also followed, but only sat in the dark, and everything was left to the Night Terror Hall to deal with.

This trip is on the ferry of Jeju Hall, which is quite large and has not been cleared, and the heroes of Honghualou are all living on the ship's floor, and the ferry is still carrying passengers.

There are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes who come and go from the south to the north on the ferry, but the 'people in the rivers and lakes' are not all martial artists, storytelling, singing, juggling, fortune-telling and other professions, all of which are considered rivers and lakes, and it is also quite interesting to listen to these people tell the stories of going from south to north.

After watching the joke for a while, he threw a piece of broken silver into the basin, in exchange for a fat girl's "Xie Gongzi", bought a bag of dried fish, and came to the second floor of the boat.

"Master Song, your chess move, the old man can't understand it......"

"Can't understand this? It's all four words, isn't he going to die......"

"Oh, backgammon, I'll just say it......"

Night Terror Hall was a little funny, but did not bother, and went directly to the room of the stern boss.

Looking from the window, it can be seen that the large room is brightly lit, with a blanket in the middle, Sanniang is wearing a goose yellow home skirt, sitting on the ground, holding the back of her head with her hands, and sit-ups.

Xiuhe posed as a 'duck sitting', with her crotch pressed on Sanniang's white feet, and her hands pressed her ankles.

It is not easy to move around on the ship, and people who practice martial arts cannot always sit all the time, and it is normal to move their muscles and bones in the house.

Sanniang's movements are very standard, and the speed of ups and downs is quite fast, but ...... That's a weight-bearing sit-up......

(βŠ™β€ΏβŠ™)!

Night Terror took a look, it was definitely not right, and turned his gaze to the river, not even paying attention to Xiuhe's duck sitting.

In front of the appearance of the Night Terror Hall outside the window, Pei Xiangjun noticed it, and in a blink of an eye, he found that the Night Terror Hall was looking at the bird with half a small fish in his mouth, panting and greeting:

"Come in, do what you do outside, ...... Lively down there? ”

Night Terror Hall originally intended to come to Sanniang's room to sit, but now I feel that it is inappropriate, and I stand at the window and look at the river view:

"It's quite lively, Sanniang can also go down for a walk."

"I'm a woman, and when I go out, I show my head outside, and it's easy to attract attention."

Pei Xiangjun stood up, took the handkerchief from Xiuhe's hand, wiped the fine sweat on his face, and came to the Night Terror Hall, looking at the lights on the riverbank, and breathing like an orchid:

"Is the injury better?"

"I've rested for so long, it's been good a long time ago."

"That's good. When you get to the Zhou family, if you fight, don't take it too seriously, Jian Yuhua is not an ordinary person, he is older than you, and it is normal that he can't fight. You haven't reached the time to exert your strength, you should pay attention to your body ......"

Night Terror Hall tilted his head and looked at Sanniang's red face:

"Does Sanniang count as raising the momentum of others and destroying his own prestige?"

"Alas......"

Pei Xiangjun knew that the Night Terror Hall had its own opinions, so he didn't say much, glanced at the river bank a few times, and was about to introduce the customs of Jersey to the Night Terror Hall, when his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly:

"Huh?"

After Pei Xiangjun looked at it carefully, he returned to the house and took out a copper telescope and looked at the riverbank.

Night Terror Hall looked along the telescope to the west of Fangxi, and it could be seen that it was a small town deep in the land, four or five miles away, and it seemed that a house had been burned, and the fire was very eye-catching.

Night Terror Hall thought it was a walk on the shore, but Sanniang soon muttered:

"Silver Hook Horse Noodles...... Is the black government handling the case? ”

The Night Terror Hall can be described as thunderous to the 'bull head and horse face' in the Six Evils, and when he saw this, he directly bent down and came to Sanniang's face, wanting to look at the telescope.

As a result, I accidentally rubbed Sanniang's face that could be broken, and it was a little hot after exercise, and the touch was like delicate and smooth tender tofu.

?

Pei Xiangjun shrank his neck slightly, his face suddenly turned red, and he turned his eyes to look at the night terror, and his apricot eyes widened a little.

Night Terror Hall was also a little embarrassed, and quickly stood up straight:

"Uh......"

Fortunately, Sanniang didn't bother with him, held up the binoculars and came to him:

"Look at it."

Night Terror Hall bent down again, and through the binoculars in Sanniang's hand, he could see that a street in the riverside town was on fire, and the houses were broken from time to time, as if a wild cow was rampaging through the town.

Above the complex, there was a robed figure, dragging two slender chains in his hands, flying over the town without his feet, looking like ...... Well...... Spider-Man the same?

Although I didn't look carefully, I could be sure that the scene was large.

Night Terror Hall was so engrossed in the battle situation that he almost stuffed his eyes into the binoculars, but he didn't know how to show the beautiful girls around him.

Liusha shot out to catch the thief, Pei Xiangjun was not curious, seeing that the night terror hall had occupied the telescope, his eyes were resentful and his heart was broken, and after waiting for a while, he couldn't help but speak:

"What can't you see from this distance, why don't you go and see it?"

"Huh? Walk around ......."

The night terror hall is not a big deal to see the excitement, Sanniang has spoken, he naturally didn't say anything, put away the binoculars, turned over and jumped into the river.

Stomp ......

The night terror hall was at the foot of the blue waves, and sped directly towards the river bank.

Pei Xiangjun's martial arts are extraordinary, so naturally he doesn't need to carry it on his back from the night terror, and he jumped out of the fence with a hello to Xiuhe.

The two of them rose and fell like dragonflies on the river, and when they came to the vicinity of the riverbank, the faint noise also came from the night wind:

"Murderβ€”"

"Yang Wanli, you can't escape today, you can still give you a good time if you tie your hands, and you will resist stubbornly, and the official will let you beg for death!"

"Ma Laosi, don't force Lao Tzu to ......"

Boom –

……

The Night Terror Hall landed on the shore, lowered his body and walked quickly into the town, and asked in a low voice:

"Who is Yang Wanli?"

"The Jianghu people in Jiangzhou were originally the leaders of the Haigang, but last year, they didn't have a long eye, and they hijacked the ship and robbed the head of Xiaoshan Fort in Jiangzhou. was killed by Xiaoshan Fort and left a chicken and dog, and he was chased and killed, escaped from the southern martial arts, and heard that he wanted to escape to Beiliang. ”

"Yang Wanli is a pirate?"

"Sea bandits, there are a lot of lives on their hands, otherwise they won't be hunted down by the six evils."

"Who is Ma Laosi?"

"Silver hook horse face Chen Miao. The bull head slaughtered nine lonely and was called 'Niu Laosan' by the people of the rivers and lakes. ”

Suddenly, he and Sanniang jumped silently onto the low city wall of the town, and when they looked at it, their originally relaxed expression turned into solemnity.

I saw that the small town was full of messes, red light soared into the sky, and the cries of women and children could be heard everywhere......

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"Daddy...... Woohoo......"

In the town of Huangsong, two houses are collapsing, and the dark red blood slowly flows into the ditch, and at the end of the blood is the corpse split in two by a knife.

A little girl of three or four years old, squatting on the corner of the house, crying heartbreakingly, looked at a couple on the other side of the street.

The couple's faces were colorless, the woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the man carried a firewood knife, trying to rush over, but was blocked by the behemoth in front of him.

Under the light of the fire, it can be seen that the behemoth is a person, but the size of the body is completely beyond the scope of normal people.

The figure is more than two meters tall, with an arm circumference exceeding the waist circumference of ordinary people, and the waist circumference is like a grinding plate, wearing black heavy armor, holding two short-handled copper hammers in his hands, breathing like a wild bull, standing on the street like a black meat mountain.

The total capture of the black ya, one inside and one outside, this Roshan is naturally Tu Jiu Lone, who is called 'King Kong Bull Head' by the people of the rivers and lakes.

Tu Jiulone's eyes were as scarlet as the killing god of the underworld, staring at the bandit Yang Wanli across the street.

Yang Wanli looked like he was about fifty years old, wearing an ordinary robe, but at this time he was already in tatters, and the blade in his hand had also been disarmed by the silver hook horse face in the fight, holding a long-handled hammer that he grabbed from the blacksmith shop later.

Yang Wanli is also burly, but when he is placed in front of Tu Jiu Lian, it is like a little child standing in front of an adult fat man.

Yang Wanli is also considered a hero, but Niu Tou Ma Mian is the chief arrester of the imperial court who specializes in dealing with the grandmaster, and he doesn't treat people like Yang Wanli as a role at all, if he doesn't happen to bump into it, this kind of role should be handed over to She Long and them to deal with.

Originally, Tu Jiu Lin and Chen Miao could pinch this rogue to death, but this trip was discovered when Yang Wanli saw them first and wanted to escape.

On the way to escape, Yang Wanli wantonly slashed and killed civilians in order to create chaos and restrain Tu Jiusi.

Tu Jiu Lin and Chen Miao are military attaches who enjoy the four grades of the imperial court, and it is impossible to kill them as indiscriminately as the people in the rivers and lakes, and they dare not rush forward when they are forced.

At this time, Yang Wanli had run out of ammunition, shrank in the corner of the wall, and the hammer hung above the head of the little girl next to him, squirting blood foam and scolding:

"Lao Tzu has long been enough, kill one and earn one today, Lao Tzu's life is not worth much, you have a kind to take! Come on! ”

Whoa-whoa-whoa

The sound of chains swaying came from far and near, and first the silver hook flew out of the night and nailed to the beams of the houses on the side of the street.

Then Chen Miao, who was as light as a leaf, fluttered down on the eaves, the big sleeves of the robe drooped, the slender chains slowly shrank into the sleeves, and looked at the corner of the street with cold eyes:

"How far do you think you can run?"

"Come here if you have a kind!"

The bull head and horse face all appeared, keeping a safe distance, Yang Wanli's blood-red eyes still didn't dare to move half a minute, slowly retreated, picked up the little girl with one hand, and moved towards the entrance of the town.

"Daddy...... Mother......"

"Girl!"

Heart-rending cries echoed through the streets.

Chen Miao's face sank like water, and he didn't move at all.

Tu Jiu, who has a relatively irritable personality, clenched the copper hammer in both hands, and could hear the 'gurgling' sound of his teeth.

When the distance between the two sides was more than thirty zhang, even the grandmaster couldn't reach it in an instant, Yang Wanli's eyes showed a strong desire to survive, and his pace accelerated, wanting to turn around and gallop out of the town.

But right now!

Chokew-

A flash of swords in the night!