Wei Jiumei saw that the Flying King was approaching, and there was no way to retreat, so she pointed to the front end of the Flying King's flat arm and lowered it, made a grass to find the snake, and swept it to the feet of the Flying King, only to see the Flying King's left foot quickly take a step forward, lift her right foot, kick it in the middle of the flat lift, kick the flat burden out of Wei Jiumei's hand, and then stretch out her right foot and kick her chest. A kick and a kick, as fast as the wind, without dragging mud and water, obviously kung fu.

Zhao Mingding didn't expect the Flying King's kung fu to be so strong and ruthless, and he was ruthless with his feet, seeing that this kick was solid, Wei Jiumei had to break her sternum, her heart was injured and vomited blood, and she hurriedly hit the radish she was holding in her hand towards the Flying King, hitting him on the forehead, seeing him fall to the ground on his back and screaming like a pig, he hurriedly grabbed two more radishes, rushed forward and grabbed Wei Jiumei's hand and ran out of the polder.

Thirty-six strategies, go for the upper plan, when helping Zeng Xiaorou at Guangzhou Liuhua Station, Zhao Mingding also used this trick.

The onlookers saw that they were about to run towards the outside of the polder, so they hurriedly got out of the way, but Wei Jiumei tried her best to break free of Zhao Mingding's hand and walked back, shouting: "My radish! ”

"My life is gone, what's the use of asking for turnips?" Zhao Mingding shouted, holding her hand hard, pulling her to run desperately towards the polder. After listening to Zhao Mingding's words, Wei Jiumei finally came to her senses and ran desperately with Zhao Mingding, Zhao Mingding let go of her hand and let her run in front of her, and at the same time turned back to observe the movement behind her, and saw that the Flying King had already climbed up from the ground, and led a group of people to chase after him with a flat pole in his hand, and there were more than 20 people in the shadows.

Zhao Mingding shouted loudly as he ran, and at the same time grabbed some radishes from the carts selling radishes on the side of the road and carried them around with his clothes. These turnips were the only weapons he had at his fingertips.

Wei Jiumei is a girl after all, she can't run fast, and seeing that the people behind are slowly catching up, Zhao Mingding took out a radish and hit it, resisting for a while. There were more and more people chasing, and there were fewer and fewer radishes in Zhao Mingding's hands, and in the end, he only took two, so he simply put them in his pocket.

Zhao Mingding and Wei Jiumei ran for a while, stopped, looked ahead, and only screamed bitterly: they didn't choose the way to run to the riverside ferry, and what was even worse was that the ferry was still on the other side of the river three or four kilometers away.

The road of Zhushan Wei ferry is narrow and narrow, and the polder city is connected, the houses on both sides are built next to each other and there is no way to go, which is equivalent to entering a dead end of the Ganjiang River at the end, due to the turbulent current, except for the ferry, few ships dock at the ferry wharf.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to throw yourself into. Hahahaha, providence! The Flying King raised his hand, causing everyone to slow down their approaching pace, touched the two large bags swollen on his forehead, and laughed wildly, "You are going to die today." If you kneel down and beg me, call me grandpa, and I will spare your lives!" ”

"One person does things and one person is responsible, I provoked the right and wrong, and I am responsible for it, and it has nothing to do with this big brother." Seeing that there was no way out, Wei Jiumei calmed down, without fear on her face, and said to the Flying King, "You let this big brother go, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it!" ”

"It's not impossible to let this brother go." The Flying King rolled his eyes and said, "You pay me five thousand yuan, and if you kowtow three times to apologize to me, I will let him go." ”

This flying king turned his face faster than turning a book, and as soon as he said before, he knelt down and called grandpa to spare his life, and then he added 5,000 yuan.

"You want to be beautiful!" Wei Jiumei replied categorically.

While Wei Jiumei and the Flying King were arguing, Zhao Mingding was silent, his eyes swept around, and he saw that although there were no docked ships around the dock, there was a small paddle about four or five meters long covering the riverside thirty or forty steps away from the pier. It's a pity that there are no poles and oars.

Seeing that Zhao Mingding and Wei Jiumei were empty-handed, the Flying King and his gang of more than 20 people became bolder, ready to rush forward and win. Zhao Mingding had already made up his mind, took out the two radishes in his pocket and beat one out, turned around and grabbed Wei Jiumei's hand and rushed towards the small paddle by the river, and when he arrived at the little paddle, with the help of Wei Jiumei, he pulled it hard and flipped the small paddle covering the ground. Although this small paddle is only four or five meters long, it is not light, but fortunately, after drying for a few days, the water absorbed by the boat board has basically dried up, which made Zhao Mingding and Wei Jiumei easily flip it over. If you absorb enough water, you can't turn it over without four or five people working together.

After Zhao Mingding flipped the little paddle over, he saw a rotten boat board on the ground about two meters long with a palm wide, picked it up and put it in the cabin, and pushed the paddle into the river with Wei Jiumei, fortunately, the paddle was only three or four meters away from the water's edge, and the pebbles on the ground played the role of a pulley, so the paddle was easily pushed into the river.

"Get on board!" As soon as the little rower entered the water, Zhao Mingding immediately hugged him and put Wei Jiumei into the small row, and he was about to get on the boat, when he heard a "bang" sound, and the sound of iron sand landing sounded ten meters in front of him.

"Let's go!" Zhao Mingding saw that the situation was not right, he didn't care about getting on the boat, pushed the small paddle away from the riverside with both hands, and sailed towards the center of the river, which was more than ten meters away from the shore in an instant.

"No, I'm not leaving!" When Wei Jiumei saw Zhao Mingding left alone, she was so anxious that she shouted, "I will die with you if I die!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" Zhao Mingding shouted, turned around and picked up a few stones and threw them at the chasing Flying King and his gang, and when he heard the sound of "ouch", several people fell.

"Bring the guns, get a few more!" As soon as the Flying King saw Zhao Mingding throwing a stone, he hurriedly dodged, and at the same time angrily called his accomplices to get the gun. After the gun is fired, it takes a while to reload the gunpowder, and the firing distance is limited, so it doesn't do much harm, so a gun is not to be feared at all.

Zhushan Ferry Wharf is about 200 meters upstream of the cliff of Wen Tianxiang Zhangbang, the river is turbulent, the bottom is not visible, Wei Jiumei is down the river on the small row, more than 100 meters away from the wharf in a blink of an eye, seeing Zhao Mingding left alone at the wharf and fighting with the Flying King, he hurriedly grabbed the rotten boat board in the cabin, and rowed towards the wharf, trying to meet Zhao Mingding, but the water was too urgent, and the boat board did not take advantage of it, and the small paddle was slow.

"Hit me hard!" Seeing that his accomplices had brought a few guns, and had brought a few door panels as body guards, the Flying King immediately shouted, erected the door panels, and pressed towards Zhao Mingding, putting one or two guns from time to time.

Zhao Mingding saw that the Flying King and his gang were well-protected, step by step, with a large number of people, plus there were several guns, and he was single-handed, not an opponent at all, and Wei Jiumei was still struggling to support himself in the river, unwilling to abandon himself, he couldn't help but sigh greatly, and threw a few stones at the Flying King and his gang, took off the shoes and coats on his feet, jumped into the river, and swam towards the small paddle where Wei Jiumei was.

At that time, the year was approaching, it was the season of the cold winter wax moon, the river water cold seeped into the bones, Zhao Mingding just entered the water, he couldn't help but shiver, because the water was too fierce and too urgent. Although winter swimming is good for health, it is based on full preparation and slow entry into the water, not like Zhao Mingding jumped directly into the turbulent river, and because of the fight with the Flying King, there was a slight sweat on the body, this jump into the cold river water, just like the blacksmith quenched the red-hot iron directly immersed in the cold water general contraction, Zhao Mingding's whole body immediately became stiff, swam less than twenty meters away, limbs began to cramp, so he hurriedly relaxed his whole body, guarded the dantian, let himself float on his back in the water, with the current. Wei Jiumei grew up by the Gan River since she was a child, and she was familiar with water, and when she saw Zhao Mingding swimming in the water for a while, she stopped moving, knowing that he was cramping his hands and feet nine times out of ten, and hurriedly waved the boat board in her hand and rowed towards him.

There is a distance of about 200 meters from Zhushan Ferry Wharf to the cliff, but the two are not on the same horizontal plane, the cliff is slightly more protruding than the wharf towards the middle of the river by 20 meters, the water flows here, is resisted, and begins to flow back, and the downstream riverbed is lower and the drop is very large, so a huge whirlpool is formed, the boat will be far away from here, there was a big buffalo that fell into the water fell into this whirlpool, and the bones remained. Wei Jiumei saw Zhao Mingding drifting straight towards the whirlpool, and hurriedly adjusted her direction, preparing to stop him.

Two hundred meters away, said not far, said close not close, Zhao Mingding relaxed his whole body, adjusted his breathing, and guarded the dantian, only to feel a warm current rising from the dantian, scattered into the eight veins of the Qi Jing, the whole body gradually became warmer, the original stiff limbs can slowly move, so with a foot kick, towards Wei Jiumei's small row, Wei Jiumei saw Zhao Mingding swimming close, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him onto the boat, because the hands and feet are not very dexterous, Zhao Mingding with the help of Wei Jiumei, pulled a few times, only then did they get on the boat, the two did not have time to breathe, Listening to the sound of the water, the paddle began to spin in the water, but the whirlpool was near.

"Oh no, paddle!" Seeing this, Zhao Mingding took the boat board in Wei Jiumei's hand and rowed it hard, but the boat board was too small, inconvenient to operate, and it was not easy to bear the force, although Zhao Mingding used his strength to eat, it was to no avail. Seeing the little paddle turn towards the center of the whirlpool step by step, Zhao Mingding put down the plank, moved his hands and feet a few times, gritted his teeth, turned over and went down to the river, looked at the direction, and suddenly exerted force, pushing the little paddle out of the whirlpool area for the effect of anti-thrust, but he accelerated and slid towards the center of the whirlpool.

"Danger, come back quickly!" Seeing this, Wei Jiumei exclaimed loudly, seeing Zhao Mingding quickly sliding towards the center of the whirlpool, she didn't have time to think about it, and a fierce man also plunged into the river, struggling to swim towards him, trying to pull him out of the whirlpool, but she was already in the downstream of the whirlpool at the moment, the water was turbulent, and it was more difficult to swim into the whirlpool area than to climb to the sky. Fortunately, the ferry arrived in time and rescued Wei Jiumei, who was shivering and her lips were purple, from the water, and the Flying King and his gang who were chasing the two of them on the shore saw that they had lost their lives, and immediately scattered.

When Zhao Mingding went down to the river again to push the small row, he knew that this move was very dangerous, but if he didn't push it, he could only watch the small rower being swept into the whirlpool, and both of them had to die, so he decided to take a risk, but he didn't expect the whirlpool to be so big to inhale, as if there was an invisible hand pulling himself to the center of the whirlpool, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free, fortunately, his efforts were not in vain, the little paddle was pushed out of the whirlpool area, and he was finally out of danger, But what he never expected was that the little girl who had been out of danger was unwilling to leave alone, and had to wade into danger again, jumping into the river to save herself, and only then was relieved to see that no matter how hard she tried, it was difficult to swim into the whirlpool, and the ferry had arrived to rescue her.

"This stupid girl, I'm really not afraid of death, I'm quite righteous!" Zhao Mingding took one last look at Wei Jiumei, who had just been pulled up from the water by the people on the ferry, and at the moment when she was sucked into the center of the whirlpool, she couldn't help but sigh, "My life is over!" It's a pig that has lived for twenty-five years, and the cabbage hasn't been arched, it's a pity! ”