On the forest road on Baiji Mountain, Shuangxiong was born to create a strange plan.
So far, Sun and Huang had won 90% of the battle in Zoumazhai.
However, as the saying goes - when traveling a hundred miles, it is the last 10% that is the most difficult to cross.
Although Ma Si is not a first-rate master in the arena, it is hard to say whether he can even be called a second-rate master, but he is undoubtedly a stronger player than Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai, who were just starting out.
As a person who has been in the world for a long time, killed people like hemp, and lived a life of licking blood at the edge of a knife, Ma Si has long been accustomed to this kind of life-and-death fights where he risks his life.
Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai have just started walking in the arena. Even though their mental age may be much more mature than Ma Si, they are still far behind in terms of fighting experience.
At this moment, it was just a face-to-face meeting, and Ma Si concluded that these two people were not his opponents.
Not to mention that the two of them looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old and had no reputation in the world. Just looking at the situation at the scene, Ma Si understood that their martial arts were not that high.
Because it is impossible for real masters to need ordinary villagers to help them kill people...
Not to mention a person of Shen Youran's level, even he, Ma Si, is confident that he can kill all the fifty or so fish in Zoumazhai single-handedly.
To put it bluntly, these bandits in Zoumazhai are not much better than ordinary villagers; how can someone like Ma Si, who killed his master's entire family, teach these ruffians who are even worse than themselves any real skills? Woolen cloth? He just taught them some superficial knowledge.
But Ma Si's own martial arts was completely different from that of this group of people. He was confident that just by riding on his own, he could completely slaughter Sun Yixie, Huang Donglai, and all the villagers present.
Moreover, now that Zoumazhai has been taken away, Ma Si no longer needs to stay in Baijiling, so he no longer has any scruples about how many people he kills. The worst he can do is run away after killing and build a new mountain in another place. .
It was under this situation that Ma Si, furious and full of murderous intent, rushed down the slope on horseback.
"Disperse! Go back to the woods!" Sun Yixie reacted quickly in the face of danger, and immediately shouted to drive away the villagers. He also jumped and rolled, and hid behind a rock.
They were lucky because there were many corpses of bandits lying on the ground, causing Ma Si's horse to slow down as it approached. Sun Yixie's shout was indeed timely, so the villagers successfully escaped Ma Si's attack. scope.
As a result... Huang Donglai was the only one left in the middle of the road, still standing there to face the enemy.
Seeing this, Ma Si sneered, reined in his horse, and used the inertia to leap up from the horse and fall from the sky. The "Hundred Jin Knife" in his hand fell straight to Huang Donglai's left shoulder like a thunderbolt.
Although this move is fierce and evil, Huang Donglai can deal with it with ease. After all, the Huang Family's Qing Kung is world-famous, and the "Three Skills" he first practiced since childhood was also Qing Kung, so attacks like this that come from the air and cannot be changed are easy for him to deal with.
However, Huang Donglai moved his right foot slightly, moving Qi away from Dadu (name of acupuncture point), tapped his toes, and with a sway of his body, he dodged a foot (about three meters) to the right; when he dodged, there was a hand in his hand. As soon as the cold light appeared, a hidden dart suddenly flew out in the direction where Ma Si fell.
锔——
Unexpectedly, Ma's four eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he changed his tactics before the battle. He blocked the hidden dart with a horizontal sword and easily blocked it.
Obviously, Huang Donglai's hidden weapon skills are not yet up to par, and the strength and change of throwing are still far behind. In the same situation, if a master of hidden weapons were to throw it, it would be three darts in one instant, three ways and nine changes. , making people hard to guard against.
"Ha... With such little effort, you dare to come out and meddle in other people's business?" The moment Ma Si landed, he felt that he had roughly figured out Huang Donglai's ability from the previous round of confrontation, so he believed that he had a chance to win.
When he spoke provocatively, Ma Si leaned forward, drew the knife, and moved forward quickly.
In the blink of an eye, he was approaching Huang Donglai, and with just the initial bloom of his sword, he was able to kill Huang Donglai to the point where he was stretched to the point of retreating.
This was different from the previous time when Huang Donglai met the masked Cao Gang gangster outside Hangzhou. At that time, the other party thought that Huang Donglai was just a talkative scholar and walked very close to him without any precautions. Huang Donglai waved his hand away with a poison dart. Killed.
But at this moment, Ma Si regarded him as his opponent and was guarding him intently. Huang Donglai was suppressed by Ma Si's sword skills and had no chance to make a move.
At this critical moment, suddenly...
call--
The strong wind blew, and the shadow of the halberd suddenly appeared.
Ma Si was also alert and quickly sensed the danger. He quickly twisted and dodged, narrowly avoiding Sun Yixie's sneak attack from behind.
"Hmph..." Ma Si then turned around fiercely and thought to himself, "A boy with almost no internal strength dares to play tricks on me?"
Thinking of this, he made a spin, the blade of the sword drew an arc in mid-air, and slashed diagonally towards Sun Yixie's neck.
Sun Yixie was not Huang Donglai. His current physical skills were not enough to completely avoid such a fast sword technique. He only had time to turn around and use his back to catch the blade, but... that was enough.
Ping——
When Ma Si's knife struck Sun Yixie's back, the feeling on his hand made him feel a little weird. It didn't feel like a knife hitting a person, but rather like a stick hitting cotton. There is a piece of iron hidden underneath.
Little did he know that this was the function of the Sun family's "protective armor" - not only was this Sun family's armor invulnerable, it could also dissipate the force of the impact to a certain extent, and the fatter the wearer, the greater the defensive effect. good.
Of course... Seventeen-year-old Sun Yixie was not yet fat, so he suffered quite a lot this time, and the pain made him grin.
But it hurts. Anyone who has been around the Hangzhou Fish Market knows that Sun Yixie's knife wounds are never in vain...
The moment he was struck by Ma Si, Sun Yixie caught the flaw where his opponent's defense had relaxed after the attack, and suddenly thrust the trident into Ma Si's ankle.
At this moment, Ma Si really didn't expect it, because Sun Yixie's weapons were unique, and he didn't attack according to routines like those masters who knew how to use martial arts routines, making it extremely difficult to guard against.
As a result, the sword and the halberd hit each other at the same time. Sun Yixie was not seriously injured, but Ma Si was stabbed through the ankle.
"Haha! Isn't it cool down there?" Sun Yixie saw that his dirty trick was successful, and immediately rolled and jumped away from the opponent, and taunted.
Ma Si really wanted to catch him and chop him to death, but Huang Donglai on the other side swung two hidden weapons at the right time. Ma Si was injured on his leg and did not dare to drag it further, so he had to turn around and face Huang Donglai to block.
"Sexy! Slowly kite him!" Then Sun Yixie said this. And while he was talking, he picked up a stone on the ground and threw it towards the horse riding Ma Si.
The stone hit the horse's butt, causing the horse to run away.
At this time, Ma Si realized something was wrong... He injured a foot and stood on a forest path full of corpses. The horse also ran away, and the weapon in his hand was a big knife. And his opponents, not counting the villagers, one is a wielder of long weapons, and the other is good at light kung fu and hidden weapons. If they opened a distance in tandem and attacked him, it would be fatal.
However...as the saying goes, whatever you fear will come to you.
"Okay!" Huang Donglai and Sun Yixie had a tacit understanding. He knew what it meant as soon as he heard it. He simply stopped using hidden weapons and instead used pebbles on the ground to attack. Anyway, for someone like him who has practiced concealed weapons, stones can cause damage even if they hit someone. There is no need to waste limited ammunition when fighting a war of attrition.
Sun Yixie, on the other hand, picked up the trident, kept a distance from the opponent, and used the advantage of the long weapon to challenge Ma Si: "What are you doing? Why are you staring at me? If you have the guts, come over~" After he said this, He raised his voice and shouted, "Date, Ma Si can't move anymore! Let's throw stones at him!"
Even Ma Si was amazed by such a vicious and shameless idea. He was so angry that blood filled his eyes, thinking to himself: "This kid is trying to push me to a dead end!"
But his anger was useless, and he was soon submerged in the flying rocks. He could only raise his knife and wave his arms to protect his head and body vitals in a panic.
The stones thrown by the villagers cannot kill people, but they will hurt if they are hit hard, and they will hurt if they are hit accurately. The key is that they are large in number, and Huang Donglai's more powerful attack is hidden among them.
Ma Si knew that he would be in danger if things continued like this, so he suddenly became wise and shouted: "Stop! Sun! Huang! You are also a member of the world, don't you think it is shameful to use this method? If you have the guts, come and follow me. Let’s decide the winner in kung fu! How can you be considered a hero by relying on a bunch of mountain villagers to hurt people with stones?”
His words really worked. After he finished speaking, the villagers stopped one after another and looked at Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai.
Sun and Huang exchanged glances across the distance, and then Sun Yixie took a step forward: "Okay! Then I'll give you a chance. You throw away the knife. I won't use the trident. I'll come here with my bare hands." If I fight you and you win, we will let you live today."
"Are you serious?" Ma Si said quickly as if he had found a life-saving straw.
In fact... Huang Donglai would never have asked such a mentally retarded question, because Huang Donglai knew Sun Yixie too well - this statement was absolutely false.
"Ha... now that we have all the advantages, do I need to lie to you?" Sun Yixie said.
"Okay! Come on." Ma Si threw the knife to the side, wiped the blood from his forehead, and responded aggressively.
Seeing this, Sun Yixie left the trident where he was and walked towards Ma Si empty-handed.
Ma Sixin said: "This kid underestimates me too much. Even if I only use one leg and one hand, I can't lose to someone like you who has almost no martial arts."
Just when he was thinking of this, Sun Yixie had already arrived about one meter in front of him. Just when Ma Si was about to take a stance, without any warning...a handful of lime powder was sprinkled firmly on his face. .
This move...he was really unprepared.
Ma Si never expected that these days, those who do justice are dirtier than their methods of killing people and stealing goods.
Just a second after he lost his vision, two poisoned hidden weapons came quietly and hit him on the back. Before he could wait for his body to be completely paralyzed by the poison, Sun Yixie in front of him started to stir again. One kick hit him in the heart, knocking him down.
"Damn it, you, a bandit who snatches men, dominates women, and oppresses the people, are you talking about your integrity with me? If I kill you, you will be a hero! You care how I did it?" Sun Yixie yelled and cursed confidently. Then he said, "Fellas! The boss of Zoumazhai is here! Everyone has a grudge to complain about, and those who have a grudge to seek revenge will take revenge!"
In fact, he didn't need to say anything, the villagers couldn't hold it any longer.
In recent years, let alone the money and food that have been looted, how many innocent men and women in Nanyuan Village have been killed by people from Zoumazhai? How many women in the village were captured and raped by them, and even their bodies could not be found? They didn't even let the children go... The villagers wanted to eat the flesh of this kind of bandit. Now that Ma Si fell into their hands, what else could they do?
Before Sun Yixie finished speaking, the villagers rushed forward, picked up hoes, pitchforks and sticks, and greeted Ma Si who was already lying on the ground, his face covered with lime powder and his body covered with bruises.
"Ah -" At the last moment of his life, Ma Si let out a roar full of anger and fear, but that obviously didn't help.
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At dusk, the noisy Baijiling has returned to calm again.
The men, women, and children in Nanyuan Village were busy moving the money and food that had been moved out by the bandits back to their houses, while Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai randomly picked two bandit horses, refused the villagers' attempts to keep them, and continued. On the road.
At the same time, a figure appeared in the deserted Zoumazhai.
This man was about forty years old, dressed as a Taoist priest, with a long sword on his back and a whisk in his hand.
This Taoist priest does not have the appearance of an immortal Taoist, but he has a chivalrous and upright appearance. He is probably a Taoist priest who is "engaged in the world".
"This..." He came to the stronghold, looked at the corpses on the ground and the extinguished firewood, stroking his beard and frowning, thinking thoughtfully, "What a coincidence... someone actually got there first and killed this Has the village been leveled?"
He walked a few more steps and looked carefully at the corpses on the ground: "Strange... these people don't seem to have died at the hands of martial arts masters, but rather to have been beaten to death by ordinary people with sticks, and... Ma Sina Evil thieves are not among them."
Out of caution, the Taoist priest searched Zoumazhai again, checking whether there were any secret rooms or secret passages. After confirming that no one was there, he walked out of the village and prepared to go to a nearby village to find someone. Fan.
