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Chapter 1138 Chapter 1079 Mayfly is comparable to everything in the world to see all living beings (



Chapter 1138 Chapter 1079 Mayfly is comparable to everything in the world to see all living beings (

Chapter 1138 Chapter [-] Mayfly is comparable to everything in the world to see all living beings ([-])

"...Nine years after Wu Jianshuo, the Jurchens went south for the fourth time, and everyone knows the scene of coming all the way."

Meng Zhutao's voice resounded in the spacious courtyard, suppressing the noise caused by the marriage of his younger brother and younger sister.

"After the army passed through Xuzhou, the Wu Dynasty's army in Jiangbei fled southward in a hurry, and thousands of people fled in a hurry. I have a stockade in the mountains, avoiding the main road, so I did not suffer too much impact. Inside the stockade There is food in reserve, which I have worked hard to accumulate in the past few years, and later I took in the refugees, so thousands of people survived!"

"As for the people in Yujia Village, I called them to transfer first. If there are young people who want to do things and can do things among the people, Meng will be placed in the cottage. Of course, there will inevitably be some fights, some The strongman and even the officials of the Wu Dynasty saw that my preparations were well prepared, so they wanted to come and snatch them, so I killed them. To tell you the truth, during this period, Meng even robbed the government's granary. If you want to say murder, Meng Zhutao's hands are stained with blood, so he is definitely not innocent, but if you talk about living people, Meng is much more competent than many officials in saving lives!"

At this point in his words, many green forest people in the crowd have already begun to nod.

Someone said: "Even if the food from the government is kept, it will fall into the hands of the Jurchen."

Another person said: "Mr. Meng's ability to do this is indeed extremely difficult. It is indeed a 'measuring ruler'."

Some people also said: "Could it be possible to kill his master by doing these things?"

Meng Zhutao was obviously very proud of his rescue actions over the years, so he paused for a moment and glanced around.

"There are two differences between Meng and his family teacher, and it's not impossible to talk about it with everyone."

He said: "One of them is that the family teacher is upright. When the Jurchens went south, he always hoped that Meng would lead his troops to attack the Jin Kingdom's army and fight for righteousness..."

As soon as these words came out, there was another roar in the crowd, everyone felt that Ling Shengwei was really too difficult for others.When the Jin people came to kill, Wu Dynasty's million-strong army kept retreating, if Meng Zhuotao was a small village, if he really went out, he would die in front of the Jurchen formation, so what's the use?

Meng Zhutao shook his head: "The family teacher's idea is an excellent idea, and Meng can understand his feelings very well. It's just the choice of everyone in this world. Under such circumstances, it is already hard to tell whether it is right or wrong. Meng has his own insistence, and on this point, he is different from the thoughts of several juniors and sisters. Although the old hero Ling once tried to persuade him, he also understands my thoughts..."

"But at the same time, Master...has always felt that Meng is sometimes too aggressive and kills too many people. In fact, thinking about it afterwards, sometimes he really shouldn't have killed so many people, but he was in the chaos of the previous two years. , many times, I can’t tell the difference.”

After Jurchen left, the mess in the south of the Yangtze River was left behind, followed by a large-scale uprising by the Fair Party, killing rich people and robbing food.Although Meng Zhutao didn't say it clearly about the bloody storm here, everyone could almost smell the smell of blood.

Only Meng Zhetao let out a long sigh.

"Master, the old man didn't want to go up the mountain with me. Later...the situation in Jiangbei was bad, and the people at the foot of the mountain had already changed their sons to eat. There were not many things in my village, and there were some troubles under my hands. Every time, Master asked me to explain , Big and small things have been mixed together, and finally there is no way to say it... Master said, my generation of warriors uses martial arts as the way, since I can’t explain it clearly, let’s use martial arts to defend the way."

"...We fought once, and it was an upright competition. The old hero Ling said, this is a ceremony of thanking the teacher, and from now on, send me out as a teacher."

Meng Zhuotao stood there quietly for a moment, he raised one hand and looked at his right hand.

"Heroes, Mr. Meng has been working hard in the torrent these years. The martial arts in his hands are not for people to look at. There is too much blood on my ruler and hands. If this is the case, the kung fu must be extremely violent. Master said The old man used some of the best skills among the steel whips, but I couldn't stop him and injured him... This is Meng's crime. But if you want to say that the old hero died because of me, I don't agree. , and didn’t say that I was wrong. He just said that we had to go our separate ways when we had different paths. As for the whipping method of the Ling family, Meng has never let it down.”

"It was the world that killed the old hero Ling!"

Meng Zhuotao turned around, slowly walked up the steps under the eaves, then turned around again, and said loudly.

"Everyone, the difference between me and the old hero Ling is the difference in martial arts. The old hero wants to die generously, and Meng admires him in his heart, but Meng's path is to let more people survive... These people survived."

He pointed his finger at the four people in the middle of the courtyard.

"In the mountains, Meng kept the people in the village alive... In Yujia Village, Meng kept the people in Yujia Village alive... When the Jurchens came to kill them, Meng kept thousands of people alive …In addition, there are tens of thousands of fair party members, and Meng has kept them alive.”

"If you are talking about whether there are innocent people who died in the process of surviving, Meng wants to say, not only there are, but there may be many... In such a world, if you let some people survive, there must be some others. Not going down. Why? This is because after the Jurchens raged, there is not enough rice in the world—"

"At such a time, some people still have food rations for ten people in each family. Do you think he is guilty? He is innocent but guilty! The ten people who have no food are about to starve to death, so we can only take this One person's rations can keep ten people alive. Heroes, the fair party can't cook without rice, and millions of people in Jiangnan are going to die! We can only take some measures to make the number of people die slightly less! When the situation eases a little, No matter how hard you try, let more people, or even all of them, survive!"

"I just heard someone say whether Meng Zhuotao is qualified to run the 'Resentment Society'. Heroes, whether you can lead the 'Resentment Society' is not based on reason. It's not because Meng can be a man, not because Meng is in charge. When facing the Jurchen, he generously rushed up and died, but because Meng was able to keep more people alive, because Meng was able to choose one of the two bad choices that was not the worst. "

"Everyone, the meeting of resentment and hatred, as long as you make a choice, resentment and hatred will always converge on this person. If you make people survive, those who die will hate you. You have upheld justice for one party, and those who have been dealt with Will hate you, this is the so-called resentment society. People who don't make choices, never have karma..."

Meng Zhutao looked at the juniors and younger sisters in the courtyard below, and the crowd around the courtyard whispered, after all, it is difficult to judge this matter.

If Meng Zhutao claimed to be a gentleman with perfect morals, then maybe he could still criticize him.But the other party admitted that his hands were stained with blood, he was a person who was both good and evil, and it was not completely unreasonable to part ways with Ling Shengwei because of differences in things.The most important thing is that what he said just now appeared to be calm on the surface, but in fact it was extremely tough inside. For a while, few people dared to speak up and "judge" him with simple morality.

The complexions of the younger brothers and sisters changed, but the fourth younger brother who married his younger sister gritted his teeth and choked out a sentence: "You are so eloquent and have countless fallacies, do you want to expose this kind of hatred? "

"it's not true."

Meng Zhutao shook his head.He said calmly: "The disagreement between me and Old Hero Ling is for the people of the world to hear. Right or wrong is not on Old Hero Ling, nor on me. Old Hero Ling sent me out on the day of the competition. , with a happy heart, how do you know? You are my younger brothers and sisters, I used to treat you as children, but you have grown up, and it is only natural and reasonable for you to come to revenge."

He said: "Yu Bin, you used to think about coming here to seek revenge, but you looked forward and backward, worried that I would order my subordinates to do something to you casually. This really underestimates your senior brother. Warriors use martial arts as their way , if you are determined and want to kill, senior brother will only be happy."

"So, today, at this moment, if you want to come to seek revenge, will you come alone, or four of you, and Meng can only take it with one person... How about it?"

Having said this, Meng Zhutao spread his hands forward.

The onlookers became excited, knowing that although Meng Zhuotao was angry at the bottom of his heart, even though he had spoken before, there would still be a fight at this moment.

The martial arts of the four members of the Ling family may not be very strong, but if the four of them join forces, everyone will be able to see how high the martial arts of Meng Zhutao, one of the eight masters, is. Come.

After Meng Zhutao's words fell, there was a moment of silence in the courtyard. Although the four people who came to seek revenge spoke generously, they hesitated a little when it came to Meng Zhutao's direct appointment.

The crowd whispered for a while, and on the second floor, Jin Yongsheng, the big shopkeeper under King Pingping, said: "Since today's matter is here, I can be a guarantor. Everyone in the Ling family is looking for revenge. When Mr. Meng fights, no matter which side is killed or injured, this matter must end here. Even if Mr. Meng dies here, everyone is not allowed to seek revenge, and if it is everyone in the Ling family, there is also that... little brother Yu Bin I have gone, and I am not allowed to regenerate hatred because of it. Everyone said, how is it?"

"Heavenly Sword" Tan Zheng said: "It should be like this."

Li Yanfeng, Guo Shengtian and the others also followed suit: "We can also guarantee that, whoever is endless, will not give face to the many heroes who came here today!"

At this point when everyone said something, someone in the crowd came out and said: "Amitabha." Everyone present was shocked when they heard the Buddha's name, and they could feel the inner strength of the Buddha's name, as if it directly sank into everyone's heart .

At this time, a tall monk with a gray beard, wearing a shabby gray robe, and holding a crescent shovel came out.The monk walked out of the crowd and came towards the center of the venue. The four people in the center of the venue seemed to have found a savior, and each of them joined hands to salute.I saw this monk, who was around fifty years old, raised his palms forward, and said with a smile: "Benefactor Meng, do you still recognize me?"

"So it's Master Tanji." Meng Zhetao clasped his fists in salute, "Long time no see."

"When I met Benefactor Ling ten years ago, your martial arts were already impressive. The old monk asserted at that time that you would be able to make the Ling family's whip technique shine one day, but I didn't expect that when we met again ten years later, it would be like this gone."

After the monk smiled, his face became solemn: "Not long ago, your brothers and sisters came to me and asked me to uphold justice for the death of Donor Ling. I recalled what I saw ten years ago and knew that the benefactor was very knowledgeable, so today Let a few of them come forward first to encourage the benefactor to speak out and find out what happened. At this moment, it seems that it is really... a bad debt."

Hearing what he said, Meng Zhutao over there also let out a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is. I realized that some juniors and younger sisters might be behind the scenes, and I was worried that they would be used by bad people. Unexpectedly, it was Tan Master Ji is here, then everything will be fine."

"If you want to say nothing, it may not be."

"...What does the master mean by this?"

Meng Zhuotao's expression was slightly astonished.

The monk Tanji on the opposite side raised his palm and sighed slightly.

"Amitabha, before this old monk became a monk, he and Ling Shengwei were old acquaintances. Back then, Ling Shengwei and I discussed martial arts all night, and he gave me the essence of whipping in my hand, so that I can make up for what I have learned, and finally kill the enemy. To avenge the family... Benefactor Meng, you have a different path from Benefactor Ling, but even so, you are frank, and I can't say that what you did was wrong, so I have nothing to say to Dao..."

"But other than that, for trivial things like personal grievances, this old monk is limited by cause and effect, and has to do things..."

……

The old monk looked at Meng Zhuotao over there with a little tiredness.

……

Meng Zhutao's eyes were complicated, and he opened his mouth slightly. This lasted for a while, but finally he sighed.

……

"...That's all."

******

In the misty night, in the courtyard of the golden building illuminated by the fire, a group of green forest people leaned towards the rear to make room for the two who were about to fight to the death.

Chen Juefang, Jin Yongsheng, Tan Zheng, Li Yanfeng and others also came down from upstairs at this time.

Originally thought that the ensuing fight would be Meng Zhuotao bullying a few little-known children, but the appearance of the old monk changed everything.

This monk Tanji, who was born in Wutai Mountain, is not an unknown person in the green forest. His martial arts are superb, and the most important thing is that he was active in the enemy-occupied areas on both sides of the Yellow River during the more than ten years of the fall of the Central Plains. Little chivalry.

Martial arts and fame made him a figure that all the heroes present had to respect. Even Tan Zheng, Jin Yongsheng and others could only talk about their peers in front of each other at this time. As for Li Yanfeng, he could only compete with Meng Zhutao usually calls himself a junior.

This time, the three men and one woman of the Ling family came out holding the plaques. On the surface, they were looking for revenge and justice, but as one of the Eight Executives, Meng Zhuotao was worried about being manipulated by more ulterior motives.He used some rhetoric to push Yu Bin and others to the choice of a martial arts duel. He originally wanted to put pressure on a few juniors and sisters to force out possible pushers behind him. Who knew that with the appearance of Monk Tanji, he These words made me trapped.

It was he himself who admitted the rationality of the other party seeking personal revenge.

In the venue at this time, Tan Zheng and the others used words to persuade them a little bit, or they said that both of them are useful, and they should reserve their strength to join hands to fight against gold, or when it is time to repay the grievances, the old hero Ling Shengwei After all, it wasn't Meng Zhuotao's beating to death... However, as a monk with a clear mind, Tan Ji was used to playing tricks on weekdays, so how could he be persuaded by such simple words? Helplessly shook his head and smiled.

His friendship with Ling Shengwei was so special that after Ling Shengwei's death, he had no choice but to act out of personal enmity.This is not righteous, but it can only be said to be imperative.

Meng Zhuotao stood still in the field, leaning on the iron ruler in his hand, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

He is tall and strong, and he has thrown three times in his life. He first practiced stick technique, spear technique, and steel whip technique. The iron ruler in his hand is longer than ordinary steel whip and mace. The iron rod is no different, but in terms of his body size, he can use it with one hand and both hands alternately, which is already considered a special weapon of the first sect.This iron ruler has no front, but its destructive power is no different from that of a steel whip when it is swung, and it can resist attacks like a stick when it is recovered. In these years, it has broken countless bones.

Monk Tanji turned around and told the members of the Ling family, and then came towards Meng Zhuotao, holding the heavy crescent shovel in his hand, and said: "This old man is practicing a crazy magic wand. Benefactor Meng knows that once you hit If you get excited, you can't control yourself. Today's incident is only for personal grievances, but I have to do it, I am really ashamed."

Meng Zhutao opened his eyes: "If Master is dead, where should I bury you?"

"Let's burn it into dust, just throw it away."

"...That's all."

Meng Zhutao sighed.

Tan Ji suddenly picked up the crescent shovel, and roared towards him while shouting loudly!

……

At this moment in the night, on the street outside the Jinlou, Yan Yunzhi was wearing a coir raincoat, watching the gathered crowd rushing forward.

"It's time to fight, it's time to fight..." Someone said excitedly.

"Isn't it just playing? What's the big deal!"

"It's different this time. It's a life-and-death struggle between Master Tanji and Meng Zhutao of the 'Resentment Society'. If you don't die—"

The troublemakers on the street are those who want to sneak into the party but are not qualified enough because of their low martial arts skills. The words at this time are full of excitement.

Yan Yunzhi frowned and moved forward, she didn't have much idea about Meng Zhutao of the 'Resentment Society', she only knew that she was waiting for the wind and dust inside, in order to welcome him.However, he has heard his father Yan Taiwei talk about the righteous deeds performed by Master Tanji in the Central Plains many times over the years.

Just when he was wondering, he heard a violent shout in the yard, the sound of shouting shook the surroundings, and then there was a loud "bang--", I don't know how powerful the two iron objects hit each other, so that they could Make such a noise.Among the crowd on the street, there was another exclamation...

******

At the same moment, at the other end of the city, on the street near Five Lakes Inn, a group of people approached here in the darkness of night.

"...It's about the front."

The person who led the way reported back.

The leader of this team is Lu Xian, the little leader who is responsible for arresting people under Wei Wenwen, who is carrying a pair of long and short knives on his back. The deputy next to Lu Xian is a little older, and he led Lu Xian to make his debut. Everyone lives in the village. The oldest Li Duanwu.

After accepting Wei Yanwen's task, Lu Xian pretended to patrol every day and night, and sent out manpower to search around during the day. After a few days like this, he found the suspected place where Long Aotian and Monkey King lived.

People who come from outside the city want to find a decent residence according to the rules, but there are not many places to choose from.Li Duanwu was a former head catcher, and the disciple Lu Xian who brought him out was also very experienced. He noticed that the two teenagers didn't smell much of sleeping in the open, so they narrowed down the scope of the investigation.

"It's the flag of Nongxian, the head of the fair party." Li Duanwu looked at it carefully and said.

"Nongxian Zhao Jingci doesn't care about anything, and it's rare to hang his flag." Lu Xian smiled, then looked at the environment around the inn, and made arrangements, "There is smoke under the bridge next to the inn, go to the pillar to see if it is Who is it? Is it a follower? Chuanwen will go in with Uncle Duanwu later, pretending to stay in the hotel, and inquire about the situation. Two young men, the youngest of which is a monk. If there is no accident, the news is not difficult to inquire about. It’s okay to give some money if necessary, and learn more from Chuanwen.”

After he finished speaking, the young man named Zhu Zi walked towards the bridge hole near the inn, and when he got close, he saw a figure under the bridge hole struggling to light a fire with wet wood—his original fire might have been extinguished At this moment, only small embers were left. The ragged figure kneeling on the ground put a few dry twigs on top, carefully blowing the air, and the smoke and dust from the fire made him cough continuously.

There was also a weak figure, lying on the windward side of the bridge hole, falling sickly asleep.

The young man named Zhu Zi walked closer, perhaps because he disturbed the wind at the entrance of the cave, causing the small flame inside to tremble and was about to be extinguished.The beggar who was blowing the fire turned around, Zhu Zhu went out and drew out a long knife, and pressed it against the other's throat: "Don't talk."

While the small flames flickered, the beggar was also trembling in fear.

Zhu Zhu took a closer look at the beggar trembling in front of the long knife, then took a step forward, went to the other side, and looked at the other figure lying on the ground.Here is a woman, who is almost skinny and sick.Seeing him coming to check on the woman, the beggar knelt down and wanted to come over, his eyes were full of pleading, the long knife on the pillar turned and pointed at him again, and then he pulled up the woman's tattered clothes to have a look.

The current situation in Jiangning City is complicated. There are some places where ordinary people live together, and some places that look ordinary on the outside are actually gathering murderers, so we must be cautious.Lu Xian and the others are not familiar with this place at present, and the pillar observed for a while before confirming that these two people are ordinary beggars.The woman was sick, and she was drowsy, and she was about to die. The man had one leg limped, and his voice was stuttering and indistinct. Seeing him holding a knife, he kept crying and begging for mercy.

Zhu Zi was annoyed seeing this, wishing he could end up with two swords directly.

After a while, someone from above the river made a gesture, calling him to go up.

He trotted to follow, but saw Lu Xian and others running in the dark street, and a young man named Chuanwen was carrying a person on his shoulders, but he didn't know why.They went to a nearby dilapidated house, threw the unconscious figure on the ground, lit a fire, talked a little, and found out what happened in the Five Lakes Inn.

"Damn...it looks like an ordinary inn, and there are not many people in it. Who knows that this little girl is quite vigilant. We asked him the whereabouts of the two young people. He said he didn't know, but look at his appearance. There are some problems... Uncle Duanwu took me out, then turned back, saw the little boy going inside, and wanted to report. We quickly stopped him in the corridor, punched him unconscious, and found a belt The windows of the room jumped out..."

The young man named Chuanwen chattered and spat: "Mother, there must be something going on..."

Someone lit a lamp, and Li Duanwu bent down to search the waiter's body. At this time, the waiter also woke up in a trance, and was about to struggle. Several young people around rushed up and held him down. Shut this Xiao Er's mouth.Li Duanwu rummaged for a while, and took out a small cloth bag from the strap on the opponent's foot. He opened the cloth bag and frowned.

"When a blind cat meets a dead mouse, it really catches the best..."

Li Duanwu muttered, and handed the things in his hands to Lu Xian, only to find that what he took out from the cloth bag were two handwritten booklets.

Lu Xian frowned, and looked at the waiter on the ground: "From the study club?" Then he drew a knife in his hand, squatted down, waved his hands, and said, "Let him talk."

The follower who gagged the other party reached out and removed the cloth ball from Xiao Er's mouth.

Lu Xian and the other party looked at each other for a moment, and the little boy was panting, his eyes were uncertain.Lu Xian sighed: "This time, I didn't come here to find you... just read a few books, why react so much, tell us the news about Long Aotian and Monkey King, and just let you go back. Why bother?" ?”

Xiao Er panted for a while: "You... since you know about the book club, this matter... will not be trivial, you... you, where are you from?"

"It was sent by King Equality." Lu Xian said casually.

The other party obviously didn't believe it, looked at Lu Xian for a while, and said: "You...you are reckless...arrest people at will, you...look at the state of the city...If the Fair Party does things like this, it won't work, I think To succeed, there must be rules... There must be rules..."

He said these words, as if facing some kind of incision, Lu Xian frowned: "We are not here to arrest you, we are inquiring about those two people, one is Long Aotian, the other is Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong is a Little monk, if you know, tell us, and this matter will be settled, will it work?"

"...I don't know what kind of little monk... I thought, I thought you were arresting me..."

Lu Xian stood up, sighed, and finally said: "...ask me more." He looked aside, "Chuanwen, come and learn the craft."

On the street in the night, after a while, there was a scream that was suppressed like a ghost crying.There have been many ruins in Jiangning City since the great chaos. Such a sound seems to be real and unreal, so it is not a surprising thing...

******

Golden House.

In the courtyard, Monk Tanji's mad wand whizzed like a grinding wheel, and as he waved it vertically and horizontally, the two wands swept across the entire venue like a hurricane.

The sound of heavy blows kept ringing, the mad wand was powerful and heavy, and there was almost no retreat in the attack.And the power of the iron ruler in Meng Zhutao's hands is beyond ordinary people's imagination. When he holds the ruler with both hands, he can block the opponent's crescent shovel from hitting him head-on. If he holds the ruler with one hand, he can swing it like a steel whip When smashed, the force that erupted was even more astonishing.

In the first half of the confrontation between the two sides, Meng Zhutao seemed to want to make up his mind, and he was mostly on the defensive when he was chased by Monk Tanji, but in the middle stage, when he opened up his temper, his steel whip swing became more and more serious.Monk Tanji attacked with a crazy wand, and Meng Zhutao swung an iron whip several times to counterattack, and between the violent swings, he even knocked back the momentum of the opponent's attack several times.

A decorative stone pillar on the side of the field was hit by two weapons, and stone dust exploded all over the sky, and a table placed next to it was also directly smashed into pieces in the ensuing roar.The onlookers on both sides of the field couldn't help but retreat to the rear for a while, knowing that if they were involved in the violent fight between these two, the flesh and blood of ordinary people would definitely not be able to withstand a heavy blow.

In such a fight, everyone was also secretly startled, Jundao's huge reputation was indeed well-deserved.Monk Tanji has been famous for many years, that's all, this Meng Zhuotao is in his thirties and not yet forty, yet he has the upper hand in the competition, no wonder he can become a hero.Although he joined Ling's sect, including Ling Shengwei, the entire sect combined might not be enough for him to beat him, so it made sense to leave at this time.

The frantic confrontation between the two sides made the audience tremble with fear.That monk Tanji had a kind face at first, but after beating with the mad wand for a long time, he started to kill, and there was another shout during the fight, which shortened the distance between the two.He used the iron rod to press down on the opponent's iron ruler, rushed forward, and slammed a head hammer into Meng Zhuo Tao's face. Meng Zhuo Tao hurriedly dodged, and the monk's head hammer hit his neck. Zhuo Tao clasped his hands together, and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen with the knees under his feet!

The two figures were entangled, Monk Tanji was bumped on the knee, Dang even punched back, the two pressed their weapons at a short distance and fought each other frantically, Monk Tanji opened his mouth, aiming at Meng Zhutao's neck With a big bite, Meng Zhutao struggled to escape, avoiding the throat.He pulled out the iron ruler and tried to open the distance. The old monk grabbed the crescent shovel and shoveled it towards him fiercely. The body hits the opponent's shoulder.

The old monk swung his shovel and wanted to fight back, but Meng Zhuotao's body was spinning in the air, and he turned his head to look at the moon in the same way, and the front end of the iron ruler hit the old monk's head with a bang.

The old monk couldn't turn his head back, and threw his body forward. His head had been smashed by the opponent's iron ruler just now.

Meng Zhutao landed with difficulty, and also staggered a few steps back. The ferocious fight stopped almost instantly, and Meng Zhuotao was also a little stunned for a moment.According to his thinking, if it is possible, it is better not to kill the opponent, but how can he stand it when the fight is so fierce, just like the last fight with the master back then, he couldn't hold back After making a shot, he finally hit the opponent with internal injuries. This time, Monk Tanji's martial arts skills were even higher, and he couldn't control the situation more and more.

The onlookers hardly reacted for a while.

But at this moment, a figure jumped out from behind Meng Zhuotao. It was Yu Bin, the second brother of the Ling family who had been named by Meng Zhuotao earlier. Down.

"stop--"

"careful!"

"Zi Zi Er dare—"

In the surrounding area, someone suddenly got up, "Heavenly Knife" Tan Zheng drew out his knife with a "slam" sound, "Jackdaw" Chen Juefang swooped towards this side, Li Yanfeng waved a fruit... ...Meng Zhuotao's figure flickered, and he held the iron ruler in his hand. Everyone could only hear the pair of whips falling, but they didn't know where they hit. Then Meng Zhuotao swung the iron ruler horizontally, knocking Yu Bin's body into the air. go out.

"Don't make a mistake—"

Meng Zhuotao yelled loudly, but what he was talking about at this time was the three juniors and sisters who were about to rush out from the crowd—these four brothers and sisters of the Ling family were also staunch. The people around looked down on him for a while, but when Monk Tanji failed to make a move, they still seized the opportunity and fought hard after being regarded as cowards by the people, obviously it was a calculation that had been made long ago.

However, everything is not just that simple.

At that time, the attention of the surrounding audience was already attracted by the brothers and sisters of the Ling family. A figure rushed to the nearby wall, stretched out his hand and threw things violently, and threw things into the crowd in a rainy way. Those things There was an explosion in the crowd, and smoke and dust rose all over the place.

You Hongzhuo was originally observing the surrounding situation, but at this moment he suddenly realized that the thing that exploded in the crowd was a hidden weapon called "Thunderbolt" in the past, and it was actually a gunpowder toy with very little equivalent. Some effect.At the same time as these thunderbolts exploded, a figure jumped out from the crowd, shouting: "Kill Chen Juefang—"

Chen Juefang's long whip danced over the courtyard, and a killer fell from the sky.

The explosion of the thunderbolt made the crowd in the courtyard extremely panic. When the other party shouted "Kill Chen Juefang", You Hongzhuo almost thought that he had encountered a fellow, and almost wanted to draw his sword. However, in the midst of the panic, he Only then did he realize that the other party's intentions were more complicated.

In front of the courtyard, Tan Zheng swung his long knife and blocked a flying knife. "Monkey King" Li Yanfeng grabbed his stick, and whizzed out several sticks, blocking the way of a warrior who was plotting evil.And not far from the crowd, another figure suddenly rushed out while taking advantage of the chaos, and passed by... Liu Guangshi's mission was in front of Gu'anhe.

After the figure passed by, Gu'anhe held his throat and sat down slowly.

Everyone saw the figure rushing across the yard at high speed and knocking out the two undead guard members who were coming up, but they burst into high-pitched laughter: "Hahahaha, a bunch of poor bitches, it's too slow!"

"Chen Juefang!" Li Yanfeng shouted loudly, "Don't run away from him—" He is the deputy envoy of Liu Guangshi's mission, and the envoy was killed in front of him. .

"No one can run away—" Chen Juefang, who claims to be number one in lightness kung fu, is now roaring and chasing after him

"No one can be let go!" There are other assassin accomplices who are fishing in troubled waters in the crowd. "Heavenly Knife" Tan Zhengyi shouted loudly and stepped forward. The moment Chen Juefang left, he was the courtyard The person in charge of the battle.

Seeing the figure of the assassin running across the wall, Chen Juefang quickly followed, and You Hongzhuo was overjoyed. Hearing the voice of "Heavenly Sword" Tan Zheng in his ears, he also shouted: "Surround them, one by one!" I can't even run away—"

As soon as his words came out, many veterans of the rivers and lakes who had encountered the accident and were still trying their best to keep calm immediately exploded.Everyone is a gangster, and when something like this happens, wait for everyone in the Fair Party to catch them and question them one by one?Even if they all know that they are innocent, who can trust the other party's moral level?

Even if someone rushed to the door, someone rushed to the wall.

On the street outside the wall, Yan Yunzhi was among the crowd, only to hear the fighting inside the wall, after a moment of silence, suddenly turned into chaos and erupted.She still couldn't figure out what was going on, a figure laughed loudly, "... a group of poor bitches, it's too slow!" rushed out of the wall, and then sprinkled it casually, and then sprinkled it in a rainy way. Wave things come.

Explosions crackled and exploded among the crowd on the street. These people were crowded around the wall to listen to the movement inside. At this moment, the smoke and dust gathered together, and there were countless clueless shouts, and the figure fell into chaos. The crowd knocked away a member of the "Immortal Guard" who was coming up.On the wall behind, Chen Juefang had also rushed out, his cloak was like a jackdaw in the darkness, darting through the sky above the street.

The person who came out first laughed and rushed to the distance, saying, "Come on, little crow, let's see if you are the best or Zhou Tong is the best!"

Immediately, another figure rushed out from the fence and the gate of the courtyard, and one of them shouted: "Look here, no one can escape—"

The members of the undead guards on both sides of the street have already started to move at this moment. They subconsciously followed the shout of that voice and tried to block the street and prevent others from leaving—no matter what the truth of the matter is, it is always right to control the scene at this moment of.

Holding a single whip in his hand, Kuang Wenbai rushed to the far side of the street, trying to ask the members of the "King of the Wheel" at both ends of the long street to set up roadblocks and block the street entrance. As he was running, he heard the voice ringing in his ears: " None of them can escape!"

He thought it was one of his own, so he turned his face and looked to the side.The figure who was running side by side with him swung a fist, and the fist landed on his face where the bridge of his nose had been broken and hadn't recovered.

Kuang Wenbai's face turned dark, and he rolled out with a gurgling sound, knocking over a few dilapidated tables and chairs by the side of the road, the blood on his face began to seep from behind his broken nose...

At this moment, "Jackdaw" Chen Juefang seemed to be fighting the assassin in the front, and the two figures rushed up the complex roof, fighting like lightning.And in the streets and courtyards behind, chaos has erupted.

Yan Yunzhi fled in the chaotic crowd.

On a street not far from here, two teenagers named Long Aotian and Sun Wukong were squatting in front of a stall selling pancakes, watching intently as the stall owner cooked pancakes for them.

Zi la la zi la la.

"Master, your pancakes are so delicious... You were transformed by Wu Dalang, right?"

Long Aotian is expressing his very unnutritious point of view...

 As for the transitional chapter, if you read it with the mood of just wanting to catch up with the plot, of course it is relatively boring.So here we try to speed up as much as possible, but if one day you see this for the second time, you may find that there are many interesting and necessary foreshadowings here.Well, this chapter is [-] words, today's two chapters are [-] words, that's it.

 

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