Chapter 5: Chaotic War
Chaos war
Mo Laosan suddenly became angry, but he felt that this voice was so familiar? Looking back, wasn't it Boss Mo? How did he know that he was here? Could it be that Mo Lao*Er betrayed himself?
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"Hehe, big brother, I'm just quite close to this girl and go to exchange feelings. ā
"Hmph, I see that you have eaten the bear's heart leopard gall, do you know who she is?" Boss Mo still grabbed Mo Laosan, and his fingers were like eagle claws buckle Mo Laosan's shoulders were sore.
Mo Laosan knew that his eldest brother knew the past and the present, and was nicknamed Mr. Shenji. When he said this today, he suddenly felt that things didn't seem good.
"Please also ask the eldest brother to guide the maze. Mo Laosan hurriedly greeted him.
Who knew that Boss Mo was not looking at him, but actually looked at Feng Huixue and bowed down. "My third brother is stubborn, please forgive me, your blood bodhisattva is in trouble now, you go north to find the Yin-Yang Taoist humane temple. ā
Listening to Boss Mo's words, Mo Laosan was suddenly covered in cold sweat. This woman turned out to be the personal follower of the terrifying female slaughter on the rivers and lakes, the little blood bodhisattva. If I really want to do something to her today, I'm afraid that I will really have to bury the four prostitutes in the world that day.
Since the second girl followed the Blood Bodhisattva, he also learned a little bit of the swordsmanship of the Blood Bodhisattva. A year ago, in the ring in the capital, he first defeated the dragon stick king * Jin in ten moves, and stabbed the hypocrite Gao Qun to death with another stick, so that he had the title of Little Blood Bodhisattva.
Wang * Jin later became the head of the 800,000 forbidden army in Tokyo, the son of the famous martial artist Wang Sheng, and his family passed down his skills. When he first came to the capital, he set up heroes and heroes to make a name for himself, but he lost eighteen people in a row without hurting a single skin. It happened that the Blood Bodhisattva came to the capital to kill a bully that day. The wind and snow are bored and lost wandering around, and when they see the ring, they excitedly go over to look.
Wang * Jin defeated eighteen famous martial artists in the capital in a row, only to hear that Wang * enter: "Which sect leader will come again?" but no one dared to come up to ask for advice, and was silent for a while. suddenly heard a delicate woman's voice. "I'll try!"
I saw a woman clumsily climbing up the stage, and in the end, it was the stupid big man next to her who lifted her up. The audience burst into laughter, and Wang *Jin also felt that it was very shameless to play with a woman who didn't seem to know martial arts, so he to:
"In the next king, the ancestral stick stunt, I am afraid that the stick will not hurt the girl without an eye, and I ask the girl not to play, go down quickly. ā
Feng Huixue ignored him, took a three-foot-seven-inch long bamboo stick handed over by Didiu, and made a gesture with the posture of a sword.
Wang *jin was helpless, and only hoped that he could control his strength and say goodbye to hurting other people's daughters. Otherwise, what happened to this is three long and two short, and it is difficult for the parents to find it.
Wang* went straight to the woman's door with a stick and went straight to the door, but he wanted to stop and scare her three inches from the door and persuade her to go down. But I don't want the woman to be gone. He heard a gust of wind in his right ear, and the startled Wang *jin hurriedly rolled to dodge, and was embarrassed for a while. The audience burst into laughter.
Wang *jin now understands that he has underestimated this woman, and her elegant and mysterious footwork is really unguardable. secretly said in his heart, what a femme fatale, just now that he doesn't understand martial arts, he is pretending?
Wang * Jin is dancing with a big stick again, and the old dragon hits the top towards the wind and snow, this time he saw a little way, and as soon as he threw out the stick, the other party had already dodged, and killed from his left side with strange steps.
After all, Wang *jin was good at sticking, and hurriedly forced the horizontal stick to block. But the strange thing happened again, and the woman took another step ahead of him, and then swept towards his own block.
After so many tosses, this woman actually grabbed ahead of herself every time. After holding on for ten moves, Wang *jin finally didn't have time to change his moves, and was hit in the arm. But the strength is not great, and it doesn't hurt to hit the body.
An old monk in the audience had already looked at the woman's footwork and the cave man's swordsman's swordsman's eyes were shining. The sword moves are bland, but they are quick to take the lead in the cave. At this time, Wang * was defeated, but the old monk suddenly folded his hands.
"Amitabha, the body is swift and fluttering, and it is like a god. Ling Bo microstepped, Luo socks dust. Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it a Blood Bodhisattva?"
Feng Huixue glanced at the monk, and saw that the monk was as skinny as firewood, black and coal. She had never seen an ascetic, so she smiled and pointed her stick at the monk
"Your monk is interesting, do you recognize my relatives?"
It has long been rumored on the rivers and lakes that the Blood Bodhisattva has a little girl by his side and she is generally beautiful, and there is a tall stupid *. Everyone looked at the strong man who was supporting the woman under the stage, who was much taller than ordinary people, and his face was stupid.
"The Blood Bodhisattva kills people like hemp, and this woman was raised by the demon girl! Now she has inherited the vicious swordsmanship, you heroes help me to use a gentleman's sword and capture this little demon girl! Then force the old demon girl to come out and get rid of it together!"
Another middle-aged man in gray in the audience shouted to the surroundings, and everyone looked at him, isn't this the hypocrite? It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that he has done a lot of things that hurt the heavens and the reason, and although there is no evidence, everyone also calls him a hypocrite.
Thinking that this hypocrite was worried that what he was doing would be exposed sooner or later, and he would be chased and killed by the Blood Bodhisattva, so he wanted to strike first and arrested her followers to blackmail the Blood Bodhisattva.
Although everyone knew it in their hearts, Gao Qun was not the only one present who was worried about being chased and killed by the Blood Bodhisattva in the future. Immediately, dozens of people responded, and a few others had already started to push the stupid dump in the audience to the ground, punching and kicking.
Feng Huixue saw Diu curled up on the ground with his head held and was beaten by five or six people, and he was immediately anxious, regretting that he was greedy for a while to fight in the ring. She hurriedly rushed over to help, but she didn't want to be surrounded by Junzijian and the other four. The panicked Feng Huixue hurriedly pulled out the bamboo stick, and unexpectedly pulled out a thin sword with a thickness of one inch.
I saw that these four people were Yang Tianshou, the brothers of the Golden Ring Dragon Sword, Yang Tianxiao, Shen Yitian, the soft sword, and the gentleman Jian Gao Qun, although they were all famous and decent, they did not have a good reputation.
Although the Blood Bodhisattva swordsmanship has insight into the heavens and is one step ahead, it is not very good in the face of siege.
Feng Huixue was forced to retreat into the corner, seeing that he was beaten and screamed dumb, but he couldn't save it, and he cried urgently.
"Hmph! The four masters besieged a weak woman, what kind of gentleman's sword! I can't stand the dragon tattoo stick in my hand!" Fang stood up at this moment when he was defeated by Feng Huixue, he was already an upright person, how could he tolerate four big men bullying a weak woman? Seeing that Feng Huixue couldn't hold on, he immediately waved his dragon tattooed stick to relieve Feng Huixue.
Wang * Jin is originally a delicate stick method, and the dragon stick is cast in fine iron, and the big opening and closing can open the mountain and split the stone. His long stick has an advantage over short soldiers, and the soft sword is tired of defense, and Shen Tiantian suddenly defeated and retreated, Yang Tianxiao saw that it was not good and hurriedly rushed to help, and the two pairs of one were born to draw with this dragon stick. Both of them were swordsmanship masters, and they couldn't help but be surprised by the power of this dragon stick.
"Amitabha, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, he is already stupid, what else does he know? I hope you will give the old man a face and spare this poor man. I saw that the ascetic monk saw that Diao was about to be beaten to death, and finally moved the heart of the Buddha and took action to relieve the siege, with one enemy and six, but he did not have the upper hand.
The ring was so chaotic, fights broke out in several places, and some people took the opportunity to attack their enemies, and the small ring turned out to be a battlefield.
"This dragon stick is so powerful! Brother, come and save me!" Wang * Jin gradually became familiar with the other party's moves, and then the stick technique became more and more round, * Run, and the fierce, Fang Cai actually smashed the golden ring knife with a stick, Yang Tianxiao's mouth was numb, and the knife was almost unstable and came out of his hand.
Yang Tianshou saw that his younger brother was not good, and hurriedly couldn't take care of the little demon girl, and ran to save his younger brother. But he didn't want to run away from the wind and snow and suddenly the pressure was greatly reduced, but the gentleman sword secretly complained, and could only hope that Wang * Jin would be killed soon.
Wang *Jin was besieged by three masters, two of whom were still brothers, and they cooperated seamlessly. Suddenly, the pressure was great, and with a negligence, Wang *jin was caught by Shen Tiantian and injured with a sword. But fortunately, it was only a skin injury.
Without waiting for Wang *jin to have a chance to breathe, the three masters besieged again, and Wang *jin who fought was defeated and retreated. Suddenly, Wang *Jin seemed to have tripped over somewhere in the ring, and suddenly his figure was unstable.
Shen Tiantian's soft sword is a soft and fast word, and he immediately seized the opportunity, and the soft sword drew an arc to get straight to the point, seeing that Wang * Jin was about to be killed.
Wang *jin watched the soft sword bypass his dragon stick and go straight to his throat, and he couldn't imagine that I, Wang *jin, was going to die before I broke into the capital when I first came to the capital.
Boom!
Wang Jin thought he was dead, but between the lightning and flint, he saw a black light and flint inserted in, blocking Shen Tiantian's soft sword.
Shen Tiantian was angry in his heart, and he swung his sword without looking at it, but before the sword was swung out, he suddenly felt a hot throat, and a pile of viscous liquid spurted out, and he couldn't make a sound.
The Golden Ring Dao brothers were shocked and retreated a long time ago, leaving only Shen Yitian holding his throat and looking at the person in surprise.