Chapter 5: Brothers (1)
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It was the same as when he was in the recess of the mountain, the big boss swung these two big knives totaling more than 100 catties into a huge knife ball, wrapped them together with his equally huge body, and rumbled towards Tang Qingxiao at the door of the inn. The big boss seems to be very fond of using this direct and fierce method and method to crush and kill his opponent.
"You guys go quickly!" Tang chuckled and clapped his hands, pushed Lin Xiaoyan and Mr. Lin beside him backwards, pulled out the rainbow shadow sword on his waist and met him alone.
With a bang, the wooden door frames and mud walls of the surrounding inns were suddenly shattered and scattered under the momentum of the big boss, and the somewhat thin figure was instantly submerged by the big boss's rows of sword light.
"Let's go up and meet everyone, and I'll hand it over to Ah Xiao to block it first. Mr. Lin pulled Lin Xiaoyan and retreated upstairs to the inn. Although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, and even felt a little embarrassed and ashamed, this was also the only way. The kung fu of this fat horse thief leader is extremely tough, and he is already a first-class player in the rivers and lakes, if he goes up by himself, he will be cut into several sections if he only holds up four or five moves at most, and the only thing he can rely on is Ah Xiao's swordsmanship talent that seems to be inconceivable forever.
But no matter how good his swordsmanship is and how talented he is, he will never be the opponent of the hundreds of horse thieves outside. The only hope in Mr. Lin's heart now is that the White Tiger Army, which is twenty miles away, can detect the movement of the horse thieves here and mobilize people to come over.
But will there really be officials and soldiers coming? Mr. Lin's heart was soaked with a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The fact that these hundreds of horse thieves could recklessly appear in this small town only twenty miles away from the White Tiger Army is enough to explain a lot in itself.
"Ahh She knew very well that she had barely slept well during this period. Tang Xiaoxiao, who hadn't rested at all last night, was actually very weak now, and the unyielding appearance just now had already made her worry and heartache, and now she had to resist this bear-like horse thief leader alone.
In the fierce sword light like the storm and thunder, a thin figure loomed. With the momentum of the big boss who seemed to be able to dismember an elephant alive, it seemed that the skinny young swordsman would be cut into minced meat in the blink of an eye. But the masonry, dirt, and wood at the door were all shattered in the aftermath of the big master's sword momentum. This figure in the center of the most intense and strongest sword light can still barely support it.
But it's really just barely a stretch. Even the big bosses are aware of it now. This young man seems to be very tired, originally natural, subtle and subtle swordsmanship and body skills have a lot of sluggishness. Some times the borrowing force, the unloading force is not so subtle and not so appropriate, if it is not for the long sword in his hand replaced with a good sword. I'm afraid it's already broken.
"What's the matter? Won't you have a good time with me today? Why don't you have a good chat with me? Why don't you put some gadgets to scare me?"
So the big boss was even more excited, even more happy, and even more happy, a pair of machetes danced with murderous spirit, laughing wildly while chopping. What kind of red goods, what could be related to the Liuzi Camp, he didn't care at all, he was purely for this teenager who made him flustered and itchy and couldn't help himself.
It was only for this purpose that he did not hesitate to risk using his identity as a staff member to make all preparations, and found out that the girl who used strange spells was no longer in the team. The wild Taoist priest who was suspected of being a Liuzi battalion was also called to the White Tiger Army to be killed, and he even put on a temporary double hard leather armor, with four masters and hundreds of subordinates behind him, he didn't believe that he would fold it in the hands of this kid who actually used the name of a disciple of the Tang Sect to swagger and deceive today!
The horse thieves in the back did not rush into the inn or come up to help, but just watched from behind. The big boss had already let go of the words and wanted to concoct this person with his own hands. And this inn is already surrounded by groups, and the people inside are just turtles in the urn, and it is difficult to fly.
Only a lean horse thief with a smile on his face all the time took a military crossbow from his saddle, unhurriedly placed the arrow on the ground, and brought it flat in front of him, closing one eye. aimed at the knife light that the big boss was dancing violently and surging, looked at it for a long time, aimed at it for a long time, and then pulled the trigger, and a crossbow arrow broke through the air with a swish.
With a bang, Tang chuckled and flew out of the rainbow shadow sword in his hand. This arrow came extremely badly, just between the gaps cut by the two knives, although he was able to dodge, his footwork posture was completely disrupted, and he could no longer use his strength to unload the strength of the mountain knife that was several times greater than his arm strength, and his wrist was in sharp pain, and he could no longer hold the hilt of the sword.
With a snap, the Rainbow Shadow Sword was slanted into the beam of the inn hall. Tang chuckled and retreated sharply, and came out of the knife ring of the big boss with a few wounds that had been rubbed by the strength of the knife.
The big boss laughed, and it was still the same voice as a wild boar, no longer an angry boar, but a wild boar in heat. This time, of course, he deliberately showed mercy, his purpose was not to kill, he was reluctant to kill, and the interesting things were still to come. Looking at the young swordsman who was retreating with some wolves, thinking of those interesting places, he couldn't help but shrug his hips twice out of thin air, but it seemed to others that he just drooled and pushed his belly twice and twisted his buttocks.
"Ah Xiao!" On the second floor of the inn, Mr. Lin and Lin Xiaoyan, who had gathered the other dart masters, were shocked and were about to rush down to help. But with a wave of his hand, the big boss flew out with a machete, slashing the inn staircase in two with the dart master who rushed to the front.
Tang chuckled, his face was pale, his face was covered with cold sweat, he covered his wrist that was numb by the shock, and looked at the fat bandit leader like a mountain of flesh approaching step by step, and his heart slowly sank.
If it was just this fat leader, he was actually not unable to deal with it, but there were more than a hundred horse thieves behind him, especially the one who shot the cold arrow just now, and he knew that he was an extremely shrewd opponent with that eyesight. And the hidden weapon on his body is by no means enough to deal with so many people. In the past six years in Youde Dart Bureau, he has only found time to quietly dispense some gadgets such as anesthetics, but there are no truly deadly poisons.
Sure enough, only the heart is the most fundamental poison for the children of the Tang Sect. Has the ordinary life of the past six years completely worn out my mind?
Don chuckled, clutching the nails of his wrists, already sinking deep into the flesh. He could hardly think of any more way to deal with the situation in front of him. And now it's so critical. Why is there still no one to help? Could it be that I was all wrong? Isn't this secret sign actually what I thought it meant?
"Bullying the weak and taking advantage of others, that's all. You still have to fight more and fight less, and secretly plot while others are unprepared, have you practiced all your kung fu to dogs?"
A voice suddenly rang out. It wasn't loud, but it was clear to everyone's ears.
All horse thieves are stunned. Tang's chuckling eyes suddenly flashed with a frighteningly bright color, which was surprised and incredible. Then, when his eyes fell on the man who spoke with everyone else, he sank again. Sullen.
This is a lean man in his thirties. Sloppy, tattered clothes, hair and beard so messy that it looks like it hasn't been tidied up in years. He was sitting at a table at a roadside stall not far away, eating a large bowl of beef noodles, and there were four or five empty bowls next to him, looking like just an ordinary hungry and panicked bum. It doesn't stand out anywhere.
The passers-by in the town have already run away, and the remaining few who were hit and trampled by the horse thieves and couldn't run away were screaming, and the owner of this noodle stall was also scared to soften, half sitting on the ground, looking at these horse thieves trembling with horror on their faces, under such a scene, this seemingly ordinary noodle eater suddenly seemed unusual.
"Who do you dare to ask Your Excellency?" the thin horse thief who sneaked up on Tang with a crossbow chuckled chuckled, and asked politely with a smile. "The brothers of Xiong Fengling are doing business here, have they ever disturbed Your Excellency?"
The person who can still eat noodles peacefully at this time will certainly not be an ordinary homeless person. What's more, there is clearly a not weak internal force in the sentence just now. Although the chaos of the rivers and lakes depends on the hard fists and knives to be fast, but if you don't use your brain and mouth first, you can only die faster, no matter how fast the knife is.
The man picked out another chopstick noodle and put it into his mouth with a snort. While eating, he said vaguely: "Tangjiabao in Shuzhou is doing business here." Get out of here. ”
There was a small commotion among the horse thieves. This name is really loud enough. Among the world's famous families, the Tangmen of Shuzhou is definitely the one that people are most reluctant to provoke.
The smile on the thin horse thief's face also twitched, but he immediately arched his hand again and said, "I have long admired the name of the Tang Sect in Shuzhou, and our brothers should naturally retreat. But you don't seem to look like it. What's more, the people in the Tang Sect are famous for poisoning with hidden weapons, so why would they be dissatisfied with sneak attacks with hidden weapons?"
That's right. Like a poisonous snake, it lurks in the dark and does not move, and at the most critical moment, it suddenly shows its fangs and strikes a fatal blow, and then turns into the dark and hides. This is the style of the children of the Tang Sect, this man is so sloppy and unkempt, and it is really not like the fact that he is arrogant and shows his identity, especially the disdain for plotting, it is as if the butcher disdains to eat meat, and the monk disdains to worship the Buddha and recite the scriptures.
"Hey, hey, hahahaha," a strange laugh like a wild boar crowing came from the mouth of the big boss. He turned around and walked towards the noodle-eating man.
"So I really don't look like a person from Tangjiabao?" the noodle man shook his head, smiled, and took a big mouthful of noodles in his mouth.
The big boss walked up to the man step by step, and with a bang, a mouthful of thick saliva hung on the edge of the table where the man was eating noodles, he stared at the bulging bull's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know that what I hate most now is that someone claims to be a person from Tangjiabao in front of me?"
The owner of the noodle stall who was sitting on the ground next to him said tremblingly, this is an old man who is over the age of six, watching the big boss with a huge body with a machete passing by, as if he was so frightened that he was about to lose his incontinence.
"Fuck off, old asshole, am I asking you?" the big boss kicked the old man out of the air. The old man crashed into the wall not far away and fell, clutching his legs and screaming.
"It turns out that the name Tangjiabao is not very useful. The man who ate the noodles picked up the noodle bowl, drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, looked at the screaming old man, and said coldly. "I can't even protect an old man who sells noodles, and I don't know what to do with so many years of hard work to run the name of this century-old family. ”
The big boss laughed again. This kind of thing is clearly not what a real family child should say. He looked at the man a little more. Dressed like a beggar, he eats without the slightest cultivation at all, and he is even more determined. Then he immediately noticed that there was also a knife on the table where he was eating, a thick-backed knife that was full of dirt, greasy, and dusty, and almost unrecognizable. Crookedly placed on the table, without looking carefully, I thought it was some kind of garbage.
"For the sake of you also using a knife, I won't kill you, cut the work yourself, put it in your mouth and get out. The big boss nuns the thick lips like two sausages. Stretching out his fingers and digging through his nose, he dug out a piece of black stuff and flicked it at the man. Flew crookedly and slid into the bowl he had just put down.
"It is said that fat people are more interesting, but it turns out to be true. The man looked down at the bowl and smiled. "It's a pity that I'm a little stupid, is it because there is too much fat that plugs my heart?"
The big boss raised his hand and made a gesture, and the horse thieves behind all took off their crossbows, wound them, and aimed them here. Then he slashed out with a sharp swing of his knife.
Of course, his eyes were not blocked, and he could see that this man was relied on, and maybe he was still a rare master. However, he believed that no matter what he relied on, he was no more reliable than the bows and crossbows of these more than 100 brothers. No matter how high the master is, in the face of more than 100 military crossbows that can shoot through a cow, it is impossible to go anywhere. So he slashed with all his might, full of momentum, and full of confidence. The sword wind is cold, and it seems to be about to open a mountain and split stones.
The wind blew all the man's hair, but the blade only hit the man's forehead an inch before stopping, because the chopsticks in the man's hand were caught on the wrist of the knife first.
The bull's eyes of the big boss almost flew out. He almost thought that he had been hallucinated by some Taoist technique, and his knife had at least hundreds of catties of strength, but it was blocked by a pair of small bamboo chopsticks in the man's hand.
The horse thieves in the back were also stunned. Even the vast majority of people still think that this is because the big boss has left his own strength and does not cut this knife himself. The bolts in his hand did not come out.
The big boss let out a pig-killing cry in his throat, and puffed up the weight and strength of his whole body to press it upward, but he immediately found that he couldn't move his whole body. The pair of bamboo chopsticks were obviously just clamping his wrists, but he felt that all parts of his body were clamped. Then he felt himself float. This man actually only used this pair of chopsticks, like a piece of extra-large meatballs, and clamped him with a full 300 catties in the air.
Everyone's eyes widened, almost in disbelief at what was happening in front of them. And the big boss in mid-air was completely panicked, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and release the arrow!"
There was a whooshing sound, and the military crossbows in the hands of hundreds of horse thieves shot at the man one after the other. It's a pity that they all seem to have forgotten that the big boss is still in the hands of the man, and even the big boss himself has forgotten this, the man just moved slightly, and the big boss's huge body completely covered him.
A real scream like a pig. In the blink of an eye, the big boss's back, legs, and buttocks were full of arrows, and finally his hard leather armor specially designed to protect the hidden weapon was thick and hard enough, and there was enough fat on his body, these arrows were only embedded in the fat or muscles, and they didn't shoot into the vital organs, and they didn't kill him, at most only half of them.
The man put down his chopsticks, dropped the hedgehog-like boss, stood up, and grabbed the knife on the table.
It was originally just a dirty, black, dusty and greasy knife, inconspicuous except that it was larger and thicker than the usual knife, but at the same time that it fell into the hands of the man, a breath of supreme masculine and strong, like fire and hell, surged out like a volcanic eruption.
This is not just the breath of the knife, this is the breath of this knife and this man. At the moment when he held the knife, the sloppiness and indifference on this man's body disappeared completely, and his whole person seemed to have changed into this knife, exuding a fierce and fierce fiery aura from the inside out.
The man stood still and waved his sword. It seemed to be just a casual shot, but everyone who witnessed it had the feeling that they had been split in two by this knife.
With this sword, a huge red sword shadow flashed in the group of horse thieves. Then there was the burst of blood and the sudden screams. The bodies of more than ten or twenty horse thieves who had been skimmed by the shadow of the knife were broken in two in unison, and fell down in unison like ears of rice that had been cut by someone. In the blink of an eye, half the street was sprinkled with the blood and stumps of horse thieves, and the smell of blood was so heavy that people wanted to vomit.
"I don't know if there are masters here, how offended, and I hope to respect a lot of Haihan!" The screams one after another, in the exclamation, the thin horse thief actually didn't forget to hurriedly apologize to the man. Because he saw that the man was staring at him, and he walked over step by step.
Fortunately, the man did not shoot anymore, and the knife had already been carried on his back. Unhurriedly, he walked up to the skinny horse thief and asked, "Are you the leader?"
"In the fourth place in Xiaxiong Fengling, he is known as a smiling scholar. The thin thief's face was covered with sweat, and the smile he had tried to keep was almost worse than crying, but he kept it, and he didn't turn around and run away like many other horse thieves, but introduced him to the man as if he had met an honored guest. "The one over there is Huyan Hongda, the big boss known as the Double-Knife Man Bear. We just got the news that we came here to do a small business, and we didn't know that we were here."
"Don't talk nonsense. Did you bring any money?" the man asked. When I looked closer, I realized that he was actually very tall, but he was not much shorter than the smiling scholar on a horse.
"Huh?" Although the four masters have always been known for their resourcefulness and quick wit, they still didn't understand what this meant.
"I ask you if you have any money with you?"
"Brought, of course. The four masters nodded again and again. Although they came out to kill people and sell goods, with the motto of prudence and caution, he never felt how much a few silver tickets and a few silver ingots could weigh. "I don't know how much it takes to drive"
"I'll have one hundred and twenty copper coins to do. I just ate five bowls of noodles and added beef four times. I've been wondering how I'm going to pay the bills. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, we are naturally the best of the landlord's friendship when we come from afar," the four masters hurriedly took out a silver ingot from their waists and offered it with both hands.
The man took it, pinched a small piece on it with his fingernails, and then threw the rest back to the four masters, and then pointed to the noodle stall owner who was screaming by the wall and the passers-by who were injured and knocked down by the horse thieves, and said, "Those who are knocked and trampled by you will be paid twenty taels each, and if they are disabled, they will be paid fifty taels each." As for the inn and the dart master who was killed by your boss, they will pay 400 taels each, do you think it's fair?"
"Fairness and fairness, nature is extremely fair. The fourth master hurriedly took out a few silver tickets from his waist and handed them over, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Don't you only respect the name of the high surname, from that famous family?"
"Didn't I say it just now? Tangjiabao in Shuzhou. Tang Si, Tang justice. The man grinned, revealing a mouthful of good white teeth. (To be continued......)
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