Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

The preparation of the warriors of the Dongming faction was very sufficient, and there were many weapons hidden in the carriage, and dozens of short crossbows were detained at the same time.

Heading towards the oncoming rain of arrows.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

After two rounds of arrow rain, people on both sides fell to the ground, but the Dongming faction was clearly more dominant, and only a few people were shot, but none of them were fatally wounded.

The killers suffered even more heavy casualties, and twenty or thirty people fell to the ground.

"Rush, slaughter them. "

"The money is ours. "

Hundreds of killers of all colors rushed into the dense forest, carrying knives, guns and sticks in their hands, one by one murderous.

"Come and take them down with two brothers. "

The leading samurai was methodical.

"Archery. "

The rest of the organization used the carriage as a barrier and shot these black-robed killers with bows and crossbows.

The intensity of the killings between the two parties has far exceeded the ordinary fighting between gangs.

After three rounds of arrows, those black-robed killers couldn't get close to the carriage at all, but had to retreat after dropping dozens of corpses.

Relying on the archers behind him to continue to suppress the samurai of the Dongming faction, it is a pity that the people of the Dongming faction are all old fritters.

When those killers didn't rush, they hid behind the carriage and didn't come out, and when the black-robed killers wanted to rush up, they immediately jumped out and shot with crossbow arrows, and they didn't touch each other with short knives at all.

All of a sudden, neither of the two sides could help the other, and the situation was deadlocked.

Seven or eight wounded samurai hid behind the carriage, and they had already pulled out the feathered arrows on their bodies, quickly applied the gold sore medicine, tied the bandages, and were able to pick up the crossbow arrows and join the battlefield.

"Eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and dare to rob our Dongming faction's convoy. "

The bearded man scolded and shouted, "Brother on the other side, I don't know when our Dongming faction has sinned against you." "

"Don't talk nonsense, leave the silver, and spare your lives. "

The sound of urns and urns came.

"Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave today. "

"It's hard stubble. "

The big man's face was gloomy, and he shouted at the young man in the carriage, "Head, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? "

Lin Xuan said: "When they can't stand it anymore, they will naturally retreat." "

He didn't want to expose his strength for the time being, these little miscellaneous fish were not worthy of Lin Xuan's move.

"No one is allowed to take the lead. "

The big man shouted, "When they rush up, call them with crossbows and arrows, and if there are any brothers who are injured?" "

"Nope. "

One by one, the samurai replied.

Dahan settled down, his eyes were as wide as a copper bell, and he stared at the forest opposite.

Quickly pour bolts into the short crossbow box.

After a full confrontation for half an hour, the other party still did not retreat.

"Haha, since no one wants these carts of silver, it's mine. "

The sound of laughter echoed, and with a strong internal force, a figure swept from a distance, heading straight for the convoy escorted by the Dongming faction.

In the carriage, the young man opened his eyes, a cold light in his eyes, and his wrist shook.

A thumb-long steel needle silently broke through the air and hit the comer, not to mention a mere innate martial artist, even if a strong person in the King Kong Realm came, it was difficult to detect.

The emaciated man was in mid-air, and suddenly his eyes were wide open and his body stiffened.

"Woohoo"

Several crossbow arrows pierced through the air, directly piercing the man's body, and the latter fell to the ground with a bang and smashed into the dust.

"Scared Lao Tzu. "

The big man scolded: "I thought he was a master, but I didn't think it was a pretentious wild dog." "

This wronged the man, the little grandmaster's cultivation is not weak in the rivers and lakes, but if there is a master autopsy at this time, it can be found that the fatal wounds on the man's body are not caused by those few crossbow arrows at all.

It was the needle eye in the heart that was like a cow's hair, but it was pierced by Lin Xuan's steel needle in the heart, and it never died violently.

"Today's silver is going to be decided. "

Another roar came, and a black-robed man rushed out of the dense forest opposite, urging his true qi, volleying into the air, and carrying a long sword towards the warriors of the Dongming faction.

Behind him were dozens of black-robed killers with swords in their hands.

"Huh"

Lin Xuan's wrist trembled, and another steel needle was punched out, directly killing this innate cultivator silently.

The rest of the people were crushed under the crossbow arrows of the Dongming faction, and only a dozen or so managed to escape.

Everything else turned into corpses.

After the killing, the crossbow arrows were retrieved, and the healthy horse put on the shackles and continued to drive.

As a result, another wave of ambushes was encountered at night, but fortunately, the damage was not great, and the samurai who died in battle were buried on the spot.

Day and night, in the early morning of the next day, he successfully walked out of Yuzhou and stepped into the boundary of Yanzhou.

After a night of rushing and killing, the samurai escorting the car were exhausted one by one, after entering Yanzhou.

I found a dilapidated village next to the mountain road to settle down, not only people, but also carriages and horses also needed to rest and repair.

The mist was lingering, the sky was overcast, there was a little light rain, the willows were green, and there were two huts in the distance, which were emitting green smoke.

Although the house where he settled was dilapidated, he was able to shelter from the wind and rain, and after eating dry food.

Half of them went into the house to sleep, and the other half scattered and placed martial law on all sides.

"Head, you said we could go back alive this time. "

Outside the room, on the steps, Lin Xuan sat on the ground with a sheathed sword in his arms, leaning against the door frame.

The cool morning breeze swept against the body with a drizzle, blowing away the faint tiredness.

The bearded man came with a water bag and dry food, although he hadn't known him for a few days, Lin Xuan felt good about him.

His martial arts are not bad, he is calm in his work, and he is considered to be a relatively capable person in the Dongming faction.

"Why do you want to do so much?"

Lin Xuan said casually, took the dry food and ate it slowly.

"Although I haven't seen a head in the gang before, I know that I am not an ordinary person by looking at my bearing. "

This big man called Li Hu sat down next to him.

"This job, Mrs. specially explained, even if the person dies, the goods can't have an accident. "

Li Hu pulled out the steel knife on his waist and wiped it carefully.

"I have been in Dongming for so many years, and I have never taken such valuable goods. "

He gestured twice, quite satisfied with the income in the sheath.

"A full hundred thousand taels of silver. "

Li Hu grinned: "Who can not be moved, but I don't know who this trip is for." "

"Aren't you impressed?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "I don't want to fly away with the silver." "

Li Hu shook his head: "The brothers' family are all in the sect, this kind of joke can't be made." "

"Have a good rest and start on your way early tomorrow morning. "

Lin Xuan said: "You only need to pass Yanzhou, then everything will be fine." "

The news leaked so quickly that most of the lame Xu couldn't get out of the relationship, but this King of Beiliang would not blatantly deal with himself and Wudang now.

After all, both sides have their own needs, and they are far from the extent of tearing the skin, and this time Xu Cripple is behind the scenes.

Most of them still want to give Wudang a warning, just like these warriors, when they go out, their families will stay in the sect as hostages.

With Xu Cripple's character, if he can't control Wudang, how can he rest assured.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan is not the kind of person who is submissive.

Just wait for the 200,000 taels of silver to be transported back to the sect, and there will be sufficient confidence.

The clouds are shrouded

The rain is getting heavier and heavier

The drizzling rain turned into a pouring rain, and the clear water in the distant stream swelled.

Washing the weeds on both banks, as far as the eye can see, the mountains and fields are hazy, all bathed in the rain curtain.

Mountains stand tall on the earth, swallowed by wind and rain.

The rain dripped down the tattered tiles, condensing into fine lines, like beaded curtains.

Under the courtyard wall next to it, a few samurai lit a bonfire to dispel the cold, and the village is not large, and you only need to occupy a few high places to have an unobstructed view.

All the carriages and horses rushed to the backyard, and the security was extremely tight, and in the backyard alone, more than 30 elite warriors were arranged, each equipped with a short crossbow.

The torrential rain continued, the rain curtain stretched, and in a blink of an eye it was evening, the sky was dark, and the rain curtain and dark clouds overlapped, making the sky dark very quickly.

Start the substitution break.

"After nightfall, let the brothers cheer up the spirits. "

Lin Xuan spoke, put on his hat, walked into the heavy rain, patrolled around, and after confirming that it was correct, he came to the backyard.

"Head, put ten thousand hearts. "

The bearded man patted his chest and promised.

"The brethren kept vigil without blinking an eye. "

"Head, you can rest assured. "

These samurai spoke one after another. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After inspecting it, he did not return to the front yard, but went straight to the high place, a dilapidated two-story wooden building.

Only a grass canopy sheltered from the wind and rain, and the dripping rain splashed out, wetting the already rotten planks.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, his long sword resting horizontally on his knees, closing his eyes and spreading his mind out.

Tonight is stormy and rainy, and the so-called night of murder with a dark moon and high wind is undoubtedly the best moment for interception and attack.

Relying only on these warriors to defend it, it is okay to deal with ordinary Jianghu people, but if it is attacked by masters, it is useless.

The night became more and more condensed, and after the sky was completely dark, the whole world was only the sound of rain and wind.

Around the ruined building, several bonfires were raised, and the fire was raging, emitting the light of the command of the heat wave.

Dispel the chill of a rainy night.

In order to be on the safe side, Li Hu also led people to set up many traps and bells at the entrances around him, and as long as someone touched it, he would shoot bows and crossbows.

They are all old rivers and lakes, and they naturally know the danger at night, so they have also made a lot of preparations.

Above the broken floor, under the grass roof, the young man in the black samurai suit seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

however

Although Lin Xuan's eyes were closed, every move within a radius of hundreds of zhang could not escape his perception.

The first half of the night was uneventful, but after the shift in the middle of the night, dozens of samurai had fallen asleep, when they heard screams from the east.

"Enemy attack. "

In the backyard, Li Hu, who was napping, instantly woke up, picked up the short crossbow next to him, and rushed to the east courtyard with people.

The originally empty ground was dug out of a shallow pit two feet deep and one zhang wide, which was covered with bamboo boards and densely packed with bamboo sticks underneath, which was extremely sharp.

The bamboo planks are covered with a layer of weeds and dirt, which is easy to see during the day but extremely difficult to spot at night.

As soon as someone stepped on it, they would immediately fall into the pit, and at this time, two men in black were pierced through the soles of their feet with sharp bamboo sticks, and let out a terrible scream.

"Huh"

As soon as Li Hu wanted to tie up this person, he heard a faint sound of breaking the air, and his cold hair stood on end, and he suddenly took half a step sideways, and a sharp feather arrow was nailed straight to the wall behind him.

Immediately after that, two feather arrows broke through the air and directly shot the black-robed man in the pit....

"Put out the torches. "

He hurriedly spoke.

Along with the bonfire in the backyard, the light was gone, and only pitch black remained, and no fingers could be seen.

"Retreat to the backyard. "

Li Hu quickly led everyone back, and according to the position he had selected before, he planned to wait for the rabbit.

soon

The sound of footsteps sounded in the rain, and although the wind and rain were strong, they could still be heard.

His heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and there were not a few people on the other side.

Figures rushed into the village like ghosts, and they were greeted by crossbow arrows from all directions.

The power of the short crossbow should not be underestimated, and at close range, it can completely penetrate the stainless steel armor, not to mention that these killers have no armor at all, and their flesh and blood bodies are naturally one arrow at a time.

"Bring a shield. "

Li Hu's methodical command.

The tarpaulins of the wagons were lifted, and twenty or thirty round shields were drawn from the bottom of the chests and distributed to the sword and shield bearers.

Let them stand in the front, with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, while the crossbowmen stand behind, and shoot the black-robed men from a high place such as the corner of the wall.

"Huh"

The sudden crossbow arrow made a black-robed man feel like a ghost, and he hurriedly pounced forward to dodge the arrow, but before he could rejoice, he was cut off by the Dongming Sect warrior hiding behind the wall.

More and more people poured into the abandoned village, and the previously set up mechanism worked.

Many killers don't even know how they died.

Even the Dongming Gang became a corpse without even seeing it.

Li Hu led half of the people from the west and silently shot these killers with crossbow arrows.

And the remaining dozens of samurai are stubbornly guarding the backyard.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Huh"

The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, although the Dongming Gang warriors also had casualties, but compared to the killers who came to attack, the damage was not at the same level at all.

On the tattered small building, Lin Xuan opened his eyes and watched this scene silently, without the slightest intention of making a move.

He's still waiting

These fish are too small

It's so small that it can't arouse his desire to make a move

With Li Hu, dozens of their elite warriors can solve the problem by occupying a favorable location.

What he wanted to do was to bury all those who had the idea of beating his own money in this abandoned village in one fell swoop tonight.

backyard

The restless neighing of the horses.

The expressions of every Dongming Sect warrior were extremely solemn, but no one panicked, the more this life-and-death situation, the more calm they had to be.

If you are not calm, there is only one end, and that is death, and there is no place to bury you.

Letting the rain drip on them, they clenched their long knives and round shields in their hands.

Soon, a black-robed killer rushed into the backyard, but it was met with a neat row of shields, and even seven or eight sharp spears to match.

This is not the means of ordinary gangs at all, it is more like the cooperation of military formations.

With spears and swords and shields, guarding the gate of the courtyard, almost killing as many as they come.

With a little effort, dozens of corpses were left at the backyard gate, all of them stabbed to death by spears.

I have to say that the dozens of warriors sent by Shan Meixian to escort the car are indeed the elite of the elite.

Suddenly, his gaze looked into the distance, under the dark night, the rain was majestic, and there were faintly several powerful breaths that were rapidly approaching.

"3.7 Whoever dares to rob me of these two hundred thousand taels of silver, I will kill him. "

The gloomy voice echoed in the rain, and a rickety figure came out of the night, holding a bamboo cane, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind, but the figure was extremely ghostly.

Without landing on the ground, he crossed the layers of rain and walked straight towards the village.

"Old ghost, greed is not enough to swallow elephants. "

"200,000 taels of silver, you want to swallow it alone, and you are not afraid of choking to death. "

Another figure came out of the night, a woman, wearing a long black dress, and her face could not be seen clearly.

"I think it's better for the three of us to divide it equally. "

A terrible aura came, and in an instant, the majestic rain curtain was torn, and a majestic body carried his hands behind his back, it was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, and between his faces, he was not angry and arrogant.

The man spoke, his momentum soared, and there was a faint flow of qi and blood, and he let out a tiger roar.

Lin Xuan recognized all three of them

To be precise, I saw the portrait at the pier of the Dongming faction.

Zhuge Yuan, the leader of the Flying Dragon Gang.

Seven kills of monsters and ghosts in the South China Sea

The owner of the Fallen Leaf Nunnery is wonderful

Among the evil ways, there are famous existences, dominating the rivers and lakes, killing people like hemp, and their strength is stronger than the other.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, looking quite disappointed.

"You're going to go against me?"

Although the body of the Monster Ghost Seven Kills was emaciated, but up and down his body, he exuded an extremely dangerous aura, the bamboo cane in his hand shook, and a pair of cloudy eyes swept over the other two.

"Do you want to run for nothing?"

Zhuge Yuan snorted coldly.

"I only need 100,000 taels of silver for 200,000 taels. "

Miao Wuyi spoke.

"Boom"

The monster let out a creepy laugh, like a broken gong.

"It's all mine. "

"Long nights and dreams. "

Zhuge Qing had a calm face: "It's better to get the 200,000 taels of silver in your hands first, as for how to divide it, then you can rely on your ability." "。