A big man at the head was shirtless, his chest was full of muscles, he poked his hoe to the ground fiercely, and shouted: "I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to live from here, leave the road money." ”

Another shirtless man shook the sickle in his hand in the air a few times, and echoed: "Leave that cart of silver, we will spare you...... If you don't die, let you live...... Past. ”

Although Lian Hanshu, the dart head of the Kyushu Dart Bureau, is usually easy-going, he is not a person who is afraid of things. The trickier the matter, the more exciting it is for him, and it is a pleasure for him to put things in order himself. But at this time, he was slightly annoyed. If it was a Jiangyang thief and a green forest hero, he would politely answer them in Jianghu dialect, but these peasants were not like peasants, and robbers were not like robbers, but he was speechless. Bandits like them are not only an insult to the robbers, but also an insult to the dart master.

It's just that in today's world, farmers are not easy to mess with. Who knows if they are the rogue bandits who have revolted.

Lian Hanshu forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and said with a pleasant face: "These big brothers, they don't go to the farmland to cultivate in broad daylight, but they stop us, I don't know what to say?"

The big man at the head said: "We can't talk about what we don't teach, we only saw the silver taels in the car, and we wanted to rob it." ”

Another big man chimed in: "Yes...... Oh, yes. I...... We are robbers, you let ...... Be serious!" It turned out that the big man was a little stammering.

Lian Hanshu couldn't help but laugh and said, "It turns out that you are robbers, this is a blessing." I don't know why a few big brothers didn't become farmers and changed careers to become robbers?"

The leader of the big man said: "We peasants also do it, and robbers also do it." Can you handle it?" the stammering man chimed in, "Yes...... Yes. We left a few people still working over there...... Ploughing the fields. Hehe, this is called robber peasant two...... Two don't ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the big man at the head patted the stammering head and said, "Plough your head, you don't talk much." Then he turned to Lian Hanshu and said, "Don't talk nonsense, quickly give the dart silver." ”

Lian Hanshu laughed and said, "I don't know if this hero has heard of the name of the Kyushu Dart Bureau?"

There are probably only two kinds of people in the rivers and lakes who have not heard of the name of the Kyushu Dart Bureau, one is the top master, and the other is the ordinary people who don't know martial arts at all. The supreme master has long lived in seclusion in the rivers and lakes, and no longer cares about the affairs of the rivers and lakes; ordinary people have small pots and small stoves, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with him. This big man, no, this gang of robbers clearly belongs to the latter.

The shirtless man said: "I don't care if he is a Kyushu dart bureau or a six-state dart board, I only care about the silver in the car." Hurry up and give the dart silver, or you will feel better!" After saying that, he paused on the ground with the hoe. In an instant, sickles, shovels, and nail rakes were revealed.

When Qiao Zhen appeared in this group, he had already quietly paid attention to the surrounding situation. This is his consistent style, knowing that he knows that the other side can not be defeated. At this time, he came to Lian Hanshu's side and whispered, "I have observed, there is no one else within a radius of five miles around. It shouldn't be a large army of Diao people and bandits. ”

Lian Hanshu nodded with a smile, and then said to the robbers: "Since you have such Yaxing, then we might as well play with you, so that you can know what it means to have people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains." Fang Cheng, you can accompany these brothers through a few tricks, don't hurt the harmony. ”

"Yes!" A young man stood out from the crowd, well-dressed, very decent and capable, with a long sword hanging from his waist, walked up to the robbers, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Everyone, please!"

This young dart master is Fang Cheng, and he is also a talent in the young generation of Kyushu Dart Bureau. When the robbers saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, they were first cowardly in their momentum.

The stammering man said, "Hey, boy, you have to pay attention, my scythe doesn't grow long...... If you don't have long eyes, you really want to cut ...... It's not fun to cut people. ”

The big man at the head complained: "Can't you say a few words? For the lives of the whole village, I will fight with them today, go on!"

Fang Cheng didn't draw his sword, he didn't need to draw his sword. His sword was originally used to deal with martial arts masters. He saw his figure go back and forth among the thieves, and every time he passed a man, the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and when he returned to his place, the thieves looked at each other, and rakes, sickles, hoes, and shovels were spread all over the ground.

Fang Cheng tidied up his clothes in a moment's time. Just now, the thieves only felt a sore wrist, and they could no longer hold their weapons, and they fell to the ground one after another. The big man at the head knew that his martial arts were far from the other party, so he couldn't help but turn pale and bow his head silently.

Fang Cheng said: "Everyone, how is it? Dart silver is in the car over there, which of you can beat me, you can take it away at any time." But if you can't beat me, then you might as well go back to plowing the fields. ”

All the dart masters couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, an old man suddenly rushed out of the crowd, picked up a sickle on the ground, and said loudly: "I accidentally caught your way just now, and it doesn't count at all." Come on, let's compare again. ”

Fang Chengdao: "Uncle, I see that you are old, why do you force yourself to come out, and why do you want to do this robber's business?"

The old man said, "Then you don't need to care." As he spoke, he raised the sickle in his hand and slashed towards Fang Cheng. Although the old man's moves are not worth a penny, there are faint signs of some moves and routines to follow. It seems that this old man must have practiced a few tricks when he was young. Fang Cheng smiled, dodged the blow, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at the old man's wrist, the old man's wrist was sore, and a sickle fell to the ground again.

The old man quickly picked up the sickle and said, "No, come again!" After speaking, he made another move to attack Fang Cheng. Fang Cheng dodged, and at the same time, a little bit of his wrist, and the scythe fell to the ground again.

The old man was furious, and said, "It's my own stupid hand, come again!" After speaking, he picked up the sickle again and pounced on it. Fang Cheng saw that the old man's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of fierceness, and this blow was like a desperate blow, he couldn't help but feel slightly angry in his heart, and thought to himself: I have saved face for you three or four times, but why do you not know what to do? This time I need to give you a heavy hand. Seeing that the old man was close to him, he dodged and avoided the old man's blow, and at the same time secretly used his internal strength to point at the old man's Quchi acupoint. The old man's right arm was suddenly sore, and he couldn't hold anything anymore.

But I saw the old man suddenly kneeling on the ground, old tears, and sighed: "My old cigarette stick has wasted more than 60 years, and in the end I can't even save my own son and daughter, what's the point of living in this world?" After speaking, he picked up the sickle with his other hand and wiped it towards his neck!