Chapter 60: Fight in the Lake
Du Qing fled back to the Giant Whale Gang wet, and when Zhao Zhuolong learned that Yu San had killed Zhu Xiaofeng and Bai Yumeng, his heart exploded with anger, and he took dozens of good players to the Fast Horse Gang to seek revenge.
More than a dozen bamboo rafts held the faint firelight, and when they arrived at the Kuaima Gang, the minions who were patrolling the water village saw the unknown bamboo raft approaching, and immediately ordered them to stop, Zhao Zhuolong ordered the water ghost to throw a flying knife and kill the patrol minions.
Then the two water ghosts jumped into the water with sharp axes, split the underwater stakes, and opened the gate of the water village. Zhao Zhuolong commanded his minions to rush into the Fast Horse Gang and burn the Fast Horse Gang's camp with rockets and crossbows.
For a while, the flames were everywhere, and the sound of killing shook the sky, Ma Wanli saw a mess outside the village, carrying a purple gold copper hammer, and rushed outside.
Outside the village, Ma Wanli saw two gangs of people fighting together, and the stockades on both sides of the waterway were all burned down, and his eyes spewed out rage.
The Giant Whale Gang who was fighting on the side happened to pass by him, and Ma Wanli dragged him over with his hand, and smashed his Heavenly Spirit Cover with a hammer.
He said to the gang: "The Giant Whale Gang has deceived people too much, and they have all killed our water village, and the brothers have taught me a hard lesson to these birdmen, and don't leave a single mouth alive." ”
He said as he danced a sledgehammer to join the warband. The purple gold sledgehammer is as fast as a meteor all night, the golden hammer is everywhere, it hurts when it rubs it, and it dies when it touches it, and the giant whale gang helps the horses to be thousands of miles, feeling that he is either the reincarnation of a yaksha, or the birth of a demon, with a terrifying murderous aura on his body.
Zhao Zhuolong retreated the gang one after another, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was Ma Wanli who was entangled in the gang. He gritted his teeth and flew up, performed the light skill of duckweed traceability, and ran to the water village on the side of Ling.
He held the big bronze stick of the dragon in his hand, and yelled at Ma Wanli: "Horse thief, Hugh has to be presumptuous here, what kind of ability is it to kill some unknown people, if you have the ability, come and fight with you Zhao Ye for three hundred rounds." ”
Ma Wanli kicked the giant whale gang into the lake, he turned his head to look at Zhao Zhuolong, spat at him, Ma Wanli said: "Zhao Zhuolong, you are an old immortal who fights with people, don't you just have a brocade guard to support you? ”
Zhao Zhuolong was furious, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and the color of his face turned into blood. Ma Wanli didn't say much,
Swinging the golden hammer, he used a trick "meteor to catch the moon". I saw a dazzling arc of light passing by, and the golden hammer had already fallen in front of Zhao Zhuolong.
Zhao Zhuolong picked up the Panlong stick that was thick at the mouth of the bowl and caught the golden hammer, and the two weapons collided together, making an incessant buzzing sound. The two gangs of minions around them felt the thrilling sound of thunder, the momentum of the dragon stirring the sea, and the sound of the thunderbolt cracking the ground, which made their hearts churn constantly, and their ears gradually appeared auditory hallucinations.
Ma Wanli untied his collar, wiped the sweat on his neck with his hand, and said to Zhao Zhuolong: "The old immortal thing, you dare to speak out without shame, you want to fight with me for three hundred rounds, and Ma Ye will smash you on the flour meatloaf with a hammer." ”
Zhao Zhuolong rolled up his cuffs, shook the sweat of his arms to the ground, and said to Ma Wanli: "Horse thief, Zhao Ye will let your soul return to the West Heaven with a stick." ”
The two scolded each other, the pent-up anger was like a volcanic eruption, and the two of them rose to the ground in the night sky, the golden hammer against the copper stick, and the sparks splashed like golden light with rain, and like the stars falling to the ground.
Ma Wanli and Zhao Zhuolong kicked each other more than a dozen times, and neither of them got half a point cheap. In the confrontation on the ground, Ma Wanli made a "thunderous ear", walking like a coiling dragon, fast as a wind, his golden hammer flew up and down, Zhao Zhuolong's copper stick blocked the frame, and the two used all their efforts to win or lose, and decide life and death.
This Ma Wanli's golden hammer is powerful and heavy, Zhao Zhuolong greeted him with several moves, thinking that he was a real move, but he didn't expect that in Ma Wanli's moves, there was a real move, or it was all a false move, which made him unable to guard against it.
Zhao Zhuolong is a person who wields a sword, and his strength is not as strong as Ma Wanli, not to mention that he is already old, and he has a desire to win.
Ma Wanli saw that Zhao Zhuolong avoided the hammer blow, and used another trick "Golden Bull Hitting the Door", and the golden hammer spun out a strong air flow and poked at Zhao Zhuolong's heart.
Zhao Zhuolong held the dragon bronze stick in his hand and drilled towards Ma Wanli's golden hammer. Ma Wanli grinned with a toad and said with a sinister smile: "Old Ghost Zhao, your move is nothing more than a moth fighting a fire and killing itself." ”
Zhao Zhuolong scolded: "Horse thief, you don't fart, Zhao Ye's move to "take the Chinese army directly" will immediately make you, a thief, feel cold." ”
Ma Wanli just laughed, and Zhao Zhuolong's dragon stick, like a swimming dragon, drilled towards Ma Wanli. 、
The golden hammer in Ma Wanli's hand danced even more violently, and Zhao Zhuolong's dragon stick hit the golden hammer. The dragon stick was shocked and flew out, Zhao Zhuolong felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and after a closer look, a wound had been shaken out between his fingers.
When Zhao Zhuolong was palpitating, Ma Wanli picked up the golden hammer and made a move of "reciprocating the peach", holding the hammer towards the back of Zhao Zhuolong's head.
Zhao Zhuolong only felt a gust of wind ringing in his ears, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it, and escaped a heavy hammer in the posture of a flat sand and a goose.
Like a ferocious beast, the golden hammer smashed the ship's mast, and the sail suddenly pulled and fell, drifting like a ghost. Zhao Zhuolong was so frightened that his heart was broken, his hand leaned on the side of the boat, and he kept panting.
Ma Wanli sneered and said to Zhao Zhuolong: "Old thing, three or two times, you are so poor, let Ma Ye send you to the lake to feed Wang Ba." ”
After finishing speaking, Ma Wanli used the "Purple Electric Double Wind Feet", his body rolled in mid-air, and his feet were as fast as a pair of scissors, like Zhao Zhuolong kicked over.
Zhao Zhuolong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and used his eagle claw hand to grab Ma Wanli's feet. Ma Wanli's legs are like sweeping the autumn wind, Zhao Zhuolong's eagle claws are as sharp as pincers, and the two sides are fighting endlessly.
Zhao Zhuolong was smashed by Ma Wanli with a golden hammer just now, and he lost his strength, and he tried his best to meet the fierce fight. Ma Wanli stepped on Zhao Zhuolong's shoulder, wanting to use a jack drop to suppress Zhao Zhuolong.
If Ma Wanli succeeds, Zhao Zhuolong's knees will have to kneel on the ship's board, and Zhao Zhuolong will have no face to gain a foothold on the rivers and lakes at that time.
He grabbed Ma Wanli's ankles with both feet and slammed them outward. Ma Wanli laughed a few times and continued to put pressure on Zhao Zhuolong's shoulder.
Zhao Zhuolong's body gradually bent, but he used his shoulder to push Ma Wanli's foot up. The two of them exerted all their strength and trembled together.
At this time, Du Qing saw that Zhao Zhuolong fell into the downwind, he quietly shot a lead shot from behind, Ma Wanli was hit by the lead shot in the ankle and fell off Zhao Zhuolong's shoulder.
Zhao Zhuolong saw Ma Wanli falling, so he raised his foot and stepped on his head. Seeing that the situation was not right, Ma Wanli rolled over a few times and retreated to a corner behind the boat.
Zhao Zhuolong came to the momentum, spat at Ma Wanli, and he scolded: "Horse thief, you are really an animal reincarnated, looking at your rolling posture, you can live like a donkey." ”
Ma Wanli was furious and threw the half-truncated mast towards Zhao Zhuolong. Zhao Zhuolong dodged and dodged the broken mast.
At this time, Du Qing took out a lead pellet from the dart bag, and he was about to throw it, when a person behind him violently used a two-section harpoon to penetrate the back of his heart.
Ma Wanli heard a miserable scream from Du Qing, he glanced at the other side and found that it was his nephew Yu San who had arrived. He said to Yu San: "Hurry up and help your uncle slaughter this old immortal." ”
Yu San nodded, pulled up a net, performed light skills, and rushed over.
Zhao Zhuolong secretly flew out a fish-shaped dart, Ma Wanli lowered his head to dodge, and the fish-shaped dart pierced into the broken mast behind him.
Zhao Zhuolong smiled and said to Ma Wanli: "A good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him, horse thief, our hatred must be cleared sooner or later." ”
When he had finished speaking, he pounced and jumped into the lake to escape.
Ma Wanli's face turned pale with anger, and he told Yu San to kill all the giant whale gangs. The lake was stained with blood, and Ma Wanli vented the evil anger in his heart.
Let's say that Cunyi saved the master from danger, Yufeng said on the side: "Brother Cunyi, this time you won't save a fake one again." ”
Cunyi said to her: "Feng'er, don't be naughty, he is indeed my master." ”
The scholar smiled, stroked his long beard, and said leisurely: "The old man is the head of Wujimen, and there is no mistake. ”
Yufeng took a closer look at the scholar and saw that although his face was covered with bruises, his eyes still flashed with perseverance. Listening to his conversation, he was beautiful and elegant, giving people a sense of happiness. And Yufeng had listened carefully to the voice of the thousand-faced old monster, but it was very different from this person's voice. Even if a person's disguise skills are masterful, this temperament is extremely difficult to imitate.
The scholar looked at the jade phoenix, and saw that she was fairy bones and jade muscles, delicate like a willow, as bright as a spring peach, fluttering in the middle of the na, but showing tenacity, he liked it very much.
Cunyi told the master that she was the beloved disciple of the old Zhao seniors of the Diancang faction, and after listening to it, the scholar said to Cunyi: "It turned out to be the apprentice of the Cangsong swordsman Zhao, no wonder she is beautiful and heroic." ”
Master Cunyi has a good impression of Yufeng, and he is very happy in his heart. He asked the master what his plans were, and the scholar told Cunyi that he would work with Songhe to kill Li Fan, the thief, first, and then seek revenge on Tian Ergeng.
Cunyi listened and nodded, he wanted to go to Li Fan with the scholar of Xiaoyao, but was stopped by the master. The scholar told Cunyi that this was a personal vendetta of the gang, and you shouldn't let the Jade Phoenix girl get involved.
Cunyi told the master to recover from his injuries and then go to Li Fan for revenge. The scholar said to Cunyi: "Yi'er, the teacher knows that you are filial, but the teacher's injury is not in the way. If that thief is not removed, more people will suffer because of him. ”
Cunyi saw that the master had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything, but just told him to be more careful, because Zhang Jianfeng and the Thousand-Faced Monster could also appear at any time.
Speaking of this thief who betrayed his master, the scholar was furious. He told Cunyi that if he encountered this traitor, he didn't have to show mercy to his subordinates, but he had to think about the reputation of his master.
Cunyi nodded, and the scholar left with Huang Songhe. The master went to Li Fan with hatred, and Cunyi knew Li Fan's treacherous danger.
A hint of worry rose in his heart.