Zhuge Ping's laughter, for boxing champion Qin Jubo and oolong old immortal He Hanzhong, was tantamount to a sharp dagger, piercing into the heart like pain and shame. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, because of the face of the gun king Liu Junshan, Qin Jubo had no choice but to pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignore it.

And the injury of the old immortal He Hanzhong seems to be getting more and more serious, and he can't support it anymore and wants to doze off. This is not only the fatigue caused by the hard work, but also the mental coma caused by excessive blood loss from the wound. Gun King Liu Junshan is a smart person, of course he will not let him die in his own home, after all, such words are also very unlucky, and at the same time, he will always be indignant by the boxing king Qin Jubo.

What's more, the current situation is grim, and if you want to deal with this terrible person, you must unite these people and use them to deal with Nan Jian, which is the wisest choice. So, he pretended to be flustered and immediately stood up, "Brother Qin, you see that He Daxia's spirit is not very good, let's hurry up and find a way, take care of his body!" As he spoke, he ordered the maid who was making tea for them, "Go quickly, call the doctor to come and show He Daxia!"

For what they had just said, the old immortal He Hanzhong heard it like a dream in his ears, until he was carried to the bed by Zhuang Ke, and the doctor applied hemostatic medicine to the wound on his arm, and after the wound was bandaged, he slowly woke up again. Seeing the gun king Liu Junshan and the boxing champion Qin Jubo, anxiously waiting by the bed, his heart was very moved. was about to struggle to get up, but was held down by Liu Junshan, the king of guns.

"He Daxia, you can lie down and recuperate with peace of mind, don't worry, it's like being in your own home here, don't be restrained!" Liu Junshan said to him gently.

The boxing champion Qin Jubo also sighed a lot in his heart, "Yes, yes, don't be restrained, Brother He!" He stood behind Liu Junshan, poked his head over and added, "Brother Liu and I are also good brothers, you must not be restrained here." ”

Seeing them say this, He Hanzhong, the old immortal of Oolong, nodded his head to express his gratitude and expressed his understanding of their kindness.

At this time, Liu Junshan, the king of guns, couldn't help but ask, "He Daxia, according to you, is it possible for this purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian to chase us into Matou City?"

Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong, lying flat on the bed, he still felt very tired, but once he woke up, he couldn't sleep anymore, remembering that he had fought for most of his life, and was destroyed by this purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian, once destroyed, the anger and fear in his heart really made him feel at ease.

He turned his face sideways, like a pair of moving eyes on a piece of wood, looked at Liu Junshan, the king of guns, stiffly and said, "In my opinion, he won't come." ”

"Oh!" Liu Junshan, the king of guns, was immediately relieved when he heard this, and in order to get the situation right, he still asked supplementally, "How can He Daxia be so sure that he won't chase after Matou City?"

"I ran away from the cottage and he wasn't as familiar with the route as I was and didn't catch up with me. He Hanzhong said, "What's more, I also sent someone in time to ask for help from the Golden Rain Palace on Desperate Island." ”

"Go to the Golden Rain Palace for help?" Hearing this, the gun king Liu Junshan and the boxing king Qin Jubo, they couldn't help but blurt out. The two of them have been kings and hegemons on the rivers and lakes for so many years, but in fact, they have only heard that there is such a mysterious organization as the Golden Rain Palace on the rivers and lakes;

However, now when the old immortal He Hanzhong of the Oolong was in front of them and personally told them about sending someone to the Golden Rain Palace to ask for help, they were shocked again. At the same time, they all secretly had a hint of joy in their hearts - after all, there was still such a mysterious organization in the rivers and lakes that could deal with this purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian who they hated.

"Then according to what you mean, now the people from the Golden Rain Palace have gone to your oolong cottage to help!" Liu Junshan, the king of guns, repeatedly confirmed whether there would be anything wrong with what he heard just now.

Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong nodded.

"That's good!" Liu Junshan, the king of guns, said again, "He Daxia is here to recuperate with peace of mind, don't be restrained, just treat it as if he is in his own cottage." "The reason why he said this now is because he heard him go to the Golden Rain Palace for help, which proves that his power should not be underestimated.

"He Daxia, you can recuperate from your injuries with peace of mind," Liu Junshan said again, "Don't have any worries, I'll send someone to your cottage now to inquire about the news, hoping that this purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian has been wiped out by the people of the Golden Rain Palace." ”

Leaving the sickbed of the old immortal He Hanzhong, the gun king Liu Junshan immediately sent a clever Zhuang Ke, chose a good horse, and went to Wulong Mountain overnight to listen to the news. After that, the spear king Liu Junshan, the boxing king Qin Jubo and Zhuge Ping came to the meeting room again, and they now wanted to discuss a good way to deal with the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian.

The large living room has been lit with oil lamps, and the brass lamp stands are embedded in the thick hall pillars, like branches sticking out of the trunk of a tree, which is very beautiful and practical. On the walls and pillars, these copper oil lamps are supported. Bright lights illuminate every corner of the hall and make the people sitting inside feel warm and comfortable.

As soon as the three of them sat down, Liu Junshan, the king of guns, said: "Although the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian did not catch up with He Hanzhong, we made such a big fuss in the beggar gang prison the day before yesterday; In my opinion, the news will soon reach the ears of the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian. After all, he has a deep friendship with the beggar gang, and has fought bloody battles for the beggars many times, so this time he won't come to us for an antidote when he sees Jun Tao, the deputy of the beggar gang, is dying?"

Boxing champion Qin Jubo nodded, "Based on my experience of fighting him many times, I think he will definitely come." He said in a low voice, "He's such a person, a person who can not even want his life for the sake of his friends." ”

"Then if he comes, what measures should we take to deal with him?" said Liu Junshan, the king of guns, after reading the two of them.

"The younger brother has already thought of a note," Zhuge Ping took over and said, "After all, this person is very vigilant, and you can't make him succumb to it if you use poison, beauty or money." Therefore, I have been working intensively on a 'crossbow array' that can be installed on the street, in the woods, on the mountain road, or in every corner of the house. As soon as the target is within range of the crossbow array, the mechanism of the 'crossbow arrow array' can be pulled. In that case, ten thousand arrows will be fired at once, and then there will be no fear of how much skill he has, even if it is an immortal, he will shoot him in the sword array. ”

"Okay, with such a good defensive weapon, what are we afraid of!" Liu Junshan, the king of guns, laughed, "Now I hope he comes sooner, I really want to see him die tragically in the 'crossbow arrow array' now, how ugly it will be!"

"It's good!" At this time, the boxing champion Qin Jubo took over and said, "After all, this kind of weapon of Brother Zhuge still needs to be prepared in advance before it can play a role, but I am worried that if we are perfectly prepared, but he just doesn't take that road, then what will we do!"

Listening to his analysis, everyone's expressions became solemn, "Hey, I have a good idea," Liu Junshan, the king of guns, suddenly shouted, "We are like fishing, arrange some incense bait in advance, let him follow these incense bait, and enter the ambush circle of our 'crossbow arrow array', what do you think of this idea!"

"Yes, yes, that's the best idea!"