When the first explosion occurred, the "flying orangutan" Yuan Lie had already picked up his 64-pound overlord gun and rushed out of the tent, and when he saw that his younger brother Yuan Jie had not yet come out, he directly shot his tent away.

Although Yuan Jie had also woken up, he was still holding the two women who had been snatched from the bottom of the mountain in his arms, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Yuan Lie shouted violently: "When are you still holding those two little ladies?"

Yuan Jie reacted at this time, threw the two naked women aside with one arm, pulled a piece of clothing and wrapped it around his body, grabbed his short-handled double-plate axe by the bed, looked at the messy scene around him and asked, "Big brother, what's going on?"

Yuan Lie's eyes flashed with an incomparably heavy murderous intent, and the big gun in his hand swept through the thousands of troops steeply, and with the power of ten thousand jun, it bombarded a bad horse that rushed towards him after being frightened. The startled horse screamed, and his bones and neck broke and he fell to the ground and died.

"What else could it be? Naturally, someone came to kick our brothers' field!" Yuan Lie withdrew the big gun, his tone was extremely cold, "It's a pity that our foundation has just taken shape." ”

Yuan Jie's thin pointed face was twisted and hideous: "Who did it? Lao Tzu is going to tear him alive!"

At this moment, the frightened horses had rushed over, and after some frantic collision and trampling, they ran down the path down the mountain without a trace. The bandits who survived the catastrophe saw the two leaders standing in the center and gathered one after another, but the number was less than a hundred, and almost all of them were injured, which was extremely miserable.

Yuan Lie sneered: "If everyone hadn't drunk too much tonight, I'm afraid that the other party wouldn't be so easy to sneak attack, between the two...... Hmph!"

Yuan Jie's reaction was not slow, and he woke up and scolded: "It turned out that the people of Bauhinia Village were making ghosts, no wonder they were so kind to give us wine and meat! Big brother, let's immediately go down the mountain and slaughter the whole town, young and old, to avenge the dead brothers!"

"Yes, take revenge!

Although the rest of the bandits were all injured, they were all bandits who had followed the Yuan brothers for many years and had countless blood on their hands, and such heavy casualties not only did not make them afraid, but instead inspired a fierce and violent atmosphere, and they all shouted with Yuan Jie.

Yuan Lie shook his head and said: "I'm just afraid that we don't need to go down the mountain, the other party has set up this killing game and killed most of our brothers in the cottage in one fell swoop, will they let go of the opportunity to chase after the victory and fall into the well?"

When Yuan Jie and the other thieves were stunned, a crisp applause suddenly came from not far away.

"Who is it?" the thieves shouted in surprise and anger.

Yu Tianlai walked out of the darkness with his bare hands, looked at Yuan Lie and said with a smile: "The 'Flying Orangutan' has been able to run rampant in the green forest for more than ten years, and it is really a bit of real talent. Speaking of your insight alone, few people can match it. It's a pity that you and I are destined to be friends and foes, so the more extraordinary you are, the more Yu will let you go!"

"It turns out that you kid is making trouble, giving Lao Tzu a death!" When Yuan Jie saw Yu Tianlai, he couldn't have guessed that everything tonight was done by the other party, his eyes were full of blood, and he let out a loud cry in his mouth, his body struck in the air, and the two axes in his hands were raised together to slash at the other party's head.

Yu Tianlai raised his head slightly to watch the double axes fall, until Xue Liang's axe blade was less than a foot away from his scalp, and his body suddenly advanced instead of retreating, so that the axe blades of the double axes fell behind him, and his right hand had already been under the face of the other party. If he is struck by this palm, it will ensure that Yuan Jie's already extremely ugly pointed face will become even more invisible.

But since Yuan Jie is known as the "flying monkey", he has his own merits. Feeling that the palm of the hand has not yet reached the body, there is a faint breeze blowing in the face and pressing his breath stagnantly, and at the same time, his waist is twisted hard, and he actually drives the body to spin and fall down out of thin air, not only avoiding the palm that comes to him, but also swinging the axe to Yu Tianlai's legs.

Yu Tianlai stepped on the seven stars under his feet, his body retreated, his legs avoided the axe blade and rose and fell in a row, and he kicked Yuan Jie's head, face, chest and abdomen and other vital points when he landed on the ground.

Yuan Jie let out a strange scream, his body rolled on the spot, and his bones rolled out for several feet, although he avoided the opponent's attack, he had already made himself disgraced.

"Stop!" Yuan Lie slammed the overlord gun horizontally, stopped Yuan Jie, who was about to step forward, and looked at the path leading to the bottom of the mountain with a solemn face.

A dense sound of footsteps came from far and near, and gradually the footsteps became clearer and more neat, and then converged into one after another neat and uniform sound of stepping on the ground, and even the Great Holy Peak under everyone's feet seemed to be trembling slightly by the footsteps full of battle intent and strength.

Nearly 100 Bauhinia Village disciples led by Yan Wing Chun walked up the mountain step by step, forming a glaive formation with a depression in the middle and convex wings as they went, facing off against more than 100 bandits.

A few years ago, he consulted a veteran in the town who was said to have experienced the battle formation, and later retired due to disability, and learned this somewhat plausible glaive array, which was used to train people who learned martial arts with him. Although it is far from the real battle formation, it should be enough to deal with a group of bandits who are also a rabble.

It is indeed the case, at this moment, nearly a hundred fierce young people like tiger cubs and more than 100 fierce thieves like wolves are facing each other, not only do they not fall behind in momentum, but there are signs of gradually suppressing each other.

Yu Tianlai's face showed joy, and his figure flashed to Yim Wing Chun's side.

"Brother Yu, your weapon!"

A young man stepped forward and sent a three-foot-long leather bag to Yu Tianlai with some difficulty.

Yu Tianlai nodded, grabbed the leather bag and stood it in front of him, holding the upper end of the leather bag with his right hand.

Seeing the formation of the opponent's nearly 100-person unified short sticks and javelins, Yuan Lie was shocked in his heart. What is in front of him is clearly an elite team that has been tempered by years of training, that is, the three hundred bandits under his command are intact, and they may not dare to decide the victory or defeat against them, let alone the current situation?

"Javelin ready, three scatters!"

Yu Tianlai is in line with the principle of being able to do it and never being verbose, since his own team has been killed, he will quickly fight to avoid accidents, so he has no interest in saying more than half a word with the other party, and simply ordered the war.

In the past two years, Yu Tianlai has deduced the three-move marksmanship and three-move grappling technique from the "Splashing Wind Stick Method" and "Breaking Shaolin Boxing" to everyone. These six moves are all really used to maim and even kill people.

These young men have already practiced those two basic stick techniques and fist techniques to the extreme, and it is not too difficult to learn these six killing moves of the same origin.

In addition, Yu Tianlai taught everyone the kung fu of throwing javelins with one hand. After two years of practice, a simple javelin made from a four-foot-long bamboo sharpened end was thrown in the hands of these young people, and the accuracy and lethality were considerable. And once the javelins are thrown on a numerical scale, it's a terrible nightmare for anyone.

Hearing Yu Tianlai's order, nearly 100 young people pulled out three javelins from behind at the same time, and shouted in unison: "Kill, kill, kill!"

Every time the word "kill" came out, a javelin was thrown with all his might, and three waves of nearly 300 javelins were scattered in a small space like rain, spilling down on the bandits whose faces had changed miserably.