Chapter 2: The Fairy (2)

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Seeing that the people of the Qinghe Gang had already prepared their guys, Song Wanhu no longer had any scruples in his heart, and the mace in his hand danced into a whirlwind and rushed towards the pile.

He still learned this tactic from the battle array and those Xidi people, nearly 100 catties of heavy weapons next to each other were injured and crippled, the power in the group fight was huge, far more effective than any sword, plus his body was strong and fierce, this rush was really like a tiger into the flock, and the first two Qinghe gang members were smashed out as soon as they resisted. The three masters in the back, Luo Yuanhuan, also led the Ten Thousand Tigers Gang to rush up together, and a pig-killing knife with a large fan was also incomparable, and it was a broken hand and foot and limb flying sideways.

If it is true that the strength of the tough confrontation, the emerging Qinghe Gang is naturally not the opponent of the battle-hardened Ten Thousand Tiger Gang, but the sneaky methods behind the scenes are ruthless, and they have something to do with the government, so they can temporarily maintain a stalemate situation. Song Wanhu also wanted to find an opportunity to simply get rid of it openly, but he had always had some scruples about not being able to get up and down from the official, and he was also afraid that the rivers and lakes said that he was bullying juniors, and now this opportunity was sent to the door, and he just smashed and killed with his head with the fire in his heart. As for Zhang Shenhe, he just called out to his brothers and immediately retreated under the support of several personal guards, he was a military advisor who made suggestions when he was a bandit, and his martial arts were not much higher than ordinary gangs.

Seeing this, Song Wanhu was even more unforgiving, and his momentum rushed straight up, seeing that the Qinghe Gang in front of him had been completely broken away and scattered, and he was about to collapse immediately. It's just that at this time, Zhang Shenhe, who had retreated to the back, had already torn apart a pile of bush branches and leaves, revealing several trap beasts hidden below.

This was the river beach selected by the Qinghe Gang, overgrown with shrubs, and no one cared that there was something hidden behind it. It wasn't until this time that Song Wanhu understood. Why did the Qinghe Gang design to lure him here, and to confront him so unscrupulously.

There were two loud bangs, accompanied by the roar of the cannons embedded in the backs of the two machine beasts, and the two flames exploded in the midst of the Ten Thousand Tiger Gang, and the flesh and blood flew and screamed in the sky. There were also several small iron pipes overlapping on the backs of the two machine beasts, which also densely spewed out bursts of flames, and countless projectiles flew out at a degree that was difficult to see with the naked eye, beating the Wanhu Gang in front of them like a sieve.

"Good dog thief! You even use firearms! Do you still talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes?" Song Wanhu roared angrily, his eyes were full of bloodshots. The battle between the rivers and lakes, even with a hidden weapon bow and crossbow, is an act that people look down on. Not to mention the firearms of the Divine Machine Hall. Even if it is a thief robbing the road, using such a thing as a firearm is a crime of one degree, and it is notorious.

But the power of this thing is indeed huge, and the projectiles sprayed with the power of the explosion of the fire secret medicine are not something that ordinary ** can resist, and at that moment a large number of people from the Ten Thousand Tigers Gang have fallen, and those who are still standing are also terrified and inexplicable. I don't know if I should continue to rush forward or avoid it first.

Zhang Shenhe, who was next to a few trap beasts, shook his head and laughed proudly: "What rules do you have for a person like you who will take revenge? Lao Tzu knew that you Ten Thousand Tiger Gang were rotten people who didn't know what to do, so he specially prepared such a gift for you to enjoy slowly!"

"Fuck you, don't be afraid, go on! Slaughter all these eggless bandits!" Later, the third master Luo Yuan was also hit in the left shoulder by a projectile, but he not only did not retreat in anger, but threw the pig-killing knife in his hand with all his strength with a roar, and the big knife of the pu fan flew around with a roar. Almost split a Qinghe Gang disciple who was operating the trap beast into two pieces, and the corpse was still firmly nailed to the trap beast.

This time certainly aroused morale, but also made the people of the Qinghe Gang on the opposite side focus their attention on him, several Qinghe Gang disciples who operated the Trap Beast were all frightened by the tragic death of their companions, and they all aimed the targets of the Trap Beast in their hands at Luo Circle, and with a bang, a flame exploded around the three masters, ejecting his round body, and the flesh and blood fell to the ground blurringly, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"The third child!" Song Wanhu howled miserably. Luo Yuanquan and him have been friends for more than ten years, and they are truly brothers and sisters. Angry and angry, he also threw the mace in his hand forward with all his might. Although he didn't hit the target this time, he wiped a trap beast that was intensively spraying projectiles, and took it to the sideways, and immediately beat several Qinghe gangs next to him, and for a while, the surrounding Qinghe gangs also rushed to escape. It's a mess.

Taking this opportunity, Song Wanhu strode up and grabbed a few Qinghe gang members and threw them around, knocking all the trap beasts to the ground, and then caught up with Zhang Shenhe, who was fleeing in a hurry, and twisted it, raised a casserole-sized fist and was about to smash it down.

"Stop. surnamed Song, don't you want your wife and daughter anymore?" This voice sounded from Zhang Shenhe's mouth at the same time, and far behind him. Song Wanhu turned his head to see that his wife and daughter, who had been protected by his subordinates and retreated into the distance, had turned back again, and this time they were escorted back. Several blood-covered and hideous-looking men held weapons and caught his wife and children in their hands like chickens and ducks. It turned out that the Qinghe Gang was still ambushed on the way out, killed the escort gang, and robbed them again who were originally leaving.

"Hahahaha, the surname Song, everything is in Lao Tzu's expectations, do you think there is no other way to do it except these beasts?" Zhang Shenhe laughed triumphantly again. Although he was still held by Song Wanhu by the collar, he was not panicked at all. "Don't you tell your people to stop and give me a retreat? The people over there listen to me, as long as this surnamed Song dares to hurt a hair of my hair, I will immediately chop off his daughter first!"

A few of the people who were holding Song Wanhu's wife and daughter over there were obviously Zhang Shenhe's cronies, and when they heard this, they immediately put all the swords in their hands on Song Wanhu's daughter's body.

"Surnamed Zhang, how despicable and shameless do you want to be?" Song Wanhu's eyes were so red that he almost wanted to drip blood, and his fists were clenched so loudly that he could turn the smiling face in front of him into a ball of meat sauce with just one click, but he just couldn't fall down. Kill this villain with one punch, maybe the person who kidnapped his wife and daughter won't dare to mess around, but that's just maybe. His wife has been a couple who have been with him for decades, and his daughter is even more of his heart, even if it is only one-tenth of the danger, he does not dare to mess around. He could only open his mouth and shout angrily: "Stop!"

The people of the Ten Thousand Tigers Gang were already going to take advantage of the situation to completely disperse the Qinghe Gang, but they could only stop at this time. In just this short period of time, dozens of people have been killed or injured under the firearms of those few machine beasts.

Zhang Shenhe opened Song Wanhu's hand holding his collar. Lao Tzu has long seen that your surname Song is incorruptible and shameless, ruthless and unjust, so he has made so many back-ups just in case. As it turned out, I Qinghe helped save your wife and daughter, and you didn't know how to repay it, but you still had to take the opportunity to bite back!"

Song Wanhu roared angrily: "Shameless! Obviously, you sent someone to kidnap my wife and children to bring me here!

Zhang Shenhe took a few steps back and retreated into the protection of his cronies who had gathered around again. Only then did he shout: "Bah! If I send someone to arrest you, will I return it to you? It is because I have long seen through the virtue of your Ten Thousand Tigers Gang, and this is why I have arranged these means just in case." Now I will not say much to you, but cut off your right hand and make amends, and the matter will be settled. Otherwise, if you are unkind, don't blame me for not speaking about morality!"

Song Wanhu was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he couldn't speak. It's useless to say anything more. But to ask him to cut off one hand, this is really too much, the men in the rivers and lakes rely on fighting to fight for food, if they really break one hand, don't say anything else, but in the face of this Qinghe Gang and Zhang Shenhe, they have no power to fight back, and can only let the mermaids eat.

"Big brother, by all means. Don't believe the words of that son of a bitch" Luo Yuanhuan, who was covered in blood on the ground in the distance, slowly stood up with the support of several gangs, it turned out that he didn't kill him at that moment, but now he is still spitting blood foam while talking, and it seems that he has also lost half his life.

Zhang Shenhe looked at it and stretched out his hand: "Okay, if you are reluctant to give up one of your own hands, you can go and chop off both hands of this fat man." I have confessed your sins. ”

"Fart!" Song Wanhu roared.

Zhang Shenhe didn't say much more, but just gestured to the subordinates who were kidnapping Song Wanhu's wife and daughter in the distance, and a big man who was a big man smiled cruelly, and the knife in his hand was stabbed by the emperor (2) and hugged the bag to restore the emperor's will to stab Huan Huan and sue Lu Ji D to return the emperor to apologize for the emperor's apology

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance. Coming from far and near. The people of the Qinghe Gang and the Ten Thousand Tiger Gang all stared at each other with wary faces, and the people who came to this deserted river beach must have come to them, but they didn't know which side of the reinforcements it was.

The sound of horses' hooves came very quickly, and it was clear that they were all good horses. Soon everyone saw three horses speeding from a distance, and they didn't stop until they got closer. The two men and one woman on the horse are about twenty years old, extremely young figures.

Without waiting for the people of the Qinghe Gang and the Wanhu Gang to speak, a relatively stocky man among the three raised his voice and said: "The Central Plains Zhengdao Alliance is here! The people of the Qinghe Gang and the Wanhu Gang have all listened well, stopped the private fight, and the leaders of the two gangs will come to the county government in the city early in the morning to listen to mediation. ”

No one squeaked, and no one paid attention, all the gangs of the Qinghe Gang and the Wanhu Gang knew was the things within a hundred miles of this Yangming City, and they hadn't heard much of this righteous path alliance, at most, they could only feel some extraordinary momentum from the dress of the three good horses and the three people on the horses. Zhang Shenhe in the distance seemed to understand something, and his slender and slender eyes were rolling around, but he didn't speak. For a while, only the screams of Song Wanhu's wife who were gradually weakening were heard.

Suddenly, the white shadow flashed, and several wonderful white-clothed girl figures flashed among the gangs who were kidnapping Song Wanhu's wife and daughter, and then the blood burst out, and the few big men who had just been full of hideousness and grabbed the hostages in their hands like chickens and ducks were like puppets that had been dismantled, and they were divided into several large pieces of flesh and blood on the spot without even screaming.

This sudden change occurred, not only everyone in the audience was stunned, but even Mrs. Song forgot to scream, and stood stupidly in a pool of blood with her daughter. On the contrary, a few clever Ten Thousand Tiger Gang members on the left side immediately rushed up to protect them in the middle. Then the eyes of the others fell on the only woman among the three, and the few figures that had just flashed in the crowd of the slain were her appearance. It was a very beautiful, very young, very beautiful woman, dressed in a white dress as white as snow, and her hair was as black as satin. A face as delicate as a flower and as clear as an ice fountain, like a fairy in a painting, does not match the chaotic killing field around him at all.

A cold sweat broke out on Zhang Shenhe's head, and he began to signal the cronies next to him to protect him and quietly retreat together. Song Wanhu's wife and daughter were rescued, and this is nothing. His vision and what he knew were far beyond the reach of his subordinates, and he had also heard the rumors of this righteous path alliance, and he could see what the skills of the woman in white showed just now represented.

However, the other Qinghe Gang's gangmates may not have such an eye as the gang leader, and before Zhang Shenhe could figure out what to do, some of his brave men shouted: "These three people are the helpers of the Ten Thousand Tigers Gang, everyone is side by side." With the help of the Divine Machine Hall, we will wipe out all these people today!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, the Qinghe Gang lifted up and placed all the trap beasts that had been knocked down by Song Wanhu before, and the people in the Qinghe Gang also had the confidence, and they were ready to start doing it again with a shout, and the few people who manipulated the trap beasts even aimed their heads at the four horsemen who had just arrived here.

The girl in white on the horse frowned slightly. Slightly impatient, a young man dressed as a Taoist priest next to her reached over and patted her wrist, as if to signal that she didn't need to make a move. At this moment, the young man who made the first sound jumped off his horse, raised his hands in fists above his head, and struck the ground with the momentum of his fall.

There was a muffled bang, as if a huge drum had been struck violently. With the man's punch, the ground actually rippled like water waves, and a circle of ripples flew out in all directions. The people who were affected by this ripple were all shocked to the feet of the void, many people who were unstable fell to the ground, and at the same time, the muffled sound also shook everyone's chests with nausea, and those who fell almost couldn't get up immediately, and the others were even more frightened, and the tense situation was actually crushed by the young man's punch.

There was a few clangs, but the waves suddenly converged as they swept under the feet of the Trap Beasts, and then several thick stalagmites protruded from the ground, knocking the Trap Beasts above into pieces.

The stocky man who had just straightened up was slightly stunned when he saw it, and seemed to be a little surprised by this change. Then he turned his head to look at the young Taoist priest next to him, who was burning to ashes with three talismans at his feet. The stocky man hugged his fist at the Taoist priest: "I can't imagine that the way of Qingfeng Dao's long runes is so exquisite and ingenious, I admire and admire." ”

The young Taoist priest also smiled on the horse: "Where, where, I just borrowed the power of Brother Li's punch." Brother Li's combination of law and martial arts is the real kung fu. ”

The stocky man turned around and shouted at the people in the rivers and lakes who had been shocked by the audience: "Say it again." Both sides have stopped! The head of the Qingfeng Dao of the Maoshan Sect of the Righteous Dao League, the Mingyue Fairy of the Pure Land Zen Temple, and my Li Shishi of the Houtu Sect are here, if we want to fight selfishly again, we will be killed as an underworld gang. But are there any people who are not convinced?"

No one dares to do it anymore, and no one dares to express disbelief. Not only the power of the man's punch just now, but also because of the name he reported. Even if they are lonely and unheard, such as the gangs of these lowest-level small gangs in the rivers and lakes, they are familiar with these names, Maoshan Sect, Pure Land Zen Temple, and Houtumen, compared to the forces of these sects, what Ten Thousand Tiger Gang Qinghe Gang is like an ant at the foot of a giant beast.

Under this tremendous pressure, the gangs on both sides could only silently gather together and treat the injured. Zhang Shenhe seemed to have finally figured out something, and left in a hurry with a few cronies, and Song Wanhu hurried over to take care of the rescued wife and daughter. The three men looked at it, then turned their horse's head toward the way they came.

In the center of the field, the seriously injured three-master Luo Yuanhuan did not move, but Yuan stared at the three people who were gradually moving away with his eyes open, and he did not react no matter how others called him. In fact, he had been like this since the three of them first appeared, as if he had become a clay sculpture and wood carving, and the gang who was supporting him next to him had carefully tested his snort and pulse, and now he was indeed not dead.

"Sure enough, it's a fairy, it's really a fairy" After a long time, Luo Yuanhuan finally vomited blood foam, nosebleeds, and tears rolled down his eyes, looking at the direction where the woman in white was far away and muttered.