The protectors of the Luo religion who set fire to the house by the Guazhou River noticed Jiang Liuer and others getting off the sand boat.
Jiang Liu'er jumped into the sea of fire, like a god coming down to earth, and kept rescuing women and children trapped in the thatched hut one after another.
His bravery soon attracted the attention of Luo Jiao believers. They put down their torches, held knives and clubs, and gathered around Jiang Liuer.
"Old Mother Wusheng sent her disciples down to earth to collect boat donations and punish the evildoers. What kind of monster are you? You dare to stop the Holy Mother from doing what you want! You deserve to be killed!"
The first protector among the believers was nine feet long and extremely burly. He wore a layer of cotton armor, held a sword in his hand, and was dragging a girl with one hand.
The girl was half-clothed and there seemed to be blood on her legs. Her neck was strangled by a giant pair of pincers. Her legs were on the ground and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
Jiang Liu'er had a gloomy face and walked towards Jiu Chi Dharma Protector.
The Jiu Chi protector sneered and murmured:
"Monster, let the Sa family save you today!"
After saying that, he picked up his sword and started to kill Jiang Liu'er.
When the two sides were only ten steps apart, the protector noticed the black clothes Jiang Liu'er was wearing. He had seen this kind of uniform in Guazhou City and knew it was the uniform of the Qi army. He suddenly stopped and roared loudly:
"As expected, he is a Tatar eagle dog. He is very courageous and dares to come here to seek death. Don't you know that Guazhou is already the paradise of Luo religion! If you come to seek death, Sajia will help you! I will kill you later, dig out the liver and drink it. eat!"
The Luo Jiao disciples following behind the protector heard this and started chattering.
"Luo Jiao descends to earth and all peoples will turn around!"
"White Lotus and Clean Flame, the saint has come to restore Mingzong and unify the country! You monsters, why don't you die quickly!"
"Kill the monster and drink the King Kong!"
Jiang Liuer glanced at the girl whose life or death was unknown.
"die!"
He inserted the lance back into the belt, pulled out the short blade inserted in the leg belt, then squatted slightly with his legs, bent the elbow with his left hand, and held the knife in his right hand. He leaned forward, assuming a mantis fist and white snake eye-catching posture, and glared at the opponent.
"Child killers, die!"
With a roar, the grass shook violently.
The Jiu Chi protector was furious and threw the girl into the grass, pointing a iron sword at Jiang Liu'er.
"This woman is a sacred object used by the Holy Mother to collect yin and replenish the yin. Being able to make a medicine introduction for the Holy Mother is a blessing she has cultivated in eight lifetimes!"
"Tatars, suffer death!"
The protector held the knife in one hand and shouted loudly. A black shadow jumped out like lightning and went straight to Jiang Liuer's throat.
The iron ring sword was so powerful that it seemed to cut off all living creatures in front of it!
Li Zicheng shouted from behind: "Jiang Liu'er, be careful!"
Lin Yu raised his mace and strode forward to help.
However, he saw that Jiang Liu'er did not dodge, but instead spun forward like a top, pressing his whole body against the fierce Jie Dao.
At the moment when the blade of the knife was slashing at him, Jiang Liu'er leaned slightly. The Luo Jiao protector was shocked and hurriedly struck with the knife, but it was too late. His left forearm, together with the sword, had already been cut by Jiang Liu'er's right hand. Blocked by arm.
Just as he was about to stretch out his right fist to strike, Jiang Liuer's left hand had already turned his wrist, and the Eight-Zhan Blade in his hand slashed towards the left side of the protector's neck.
"Pfft!"
The crisp and sweet sound of a weapon entering flesh.
Jiang Liu'er rolled forward a few steps, and before he could stand up, the mountain of meat behind him swayed, his throat let out a roar, and finally he fell to the ground.
The Luo Jiao believers who were holding hands and shouting just now all screamed:
"Great Protector, Great Protector!"
Jiang Liu'er used his iron-armed hand to wipe away the blood on the Bazhan Knife, and skillfully put the knife back into his bag.
This move of pulling out weeds and looking for snakes is the ultimate move of the Mantis Fist, and it is Jiang Liuer's lifelong secret.
Don't be afraid to block the car, move forward bravely, strike quickly with short hands, use strike as defense, chop hard and hit hard, kill with every move.
The two disciples following behind looked at each other, suddenly accelerated, and swung their sticks to hit Jiang Liu'er from left to right.
Jiang Liuer bent down and lowered his head, crossed his swords, and the eight swords collided with each other, and a burst of dazzling sparks burst out from the blades.
A flash of fire and a cross cut ended the battle.
The two of them looked at their abdomens in disbelief, at the spot where they had been stabbed. After a moment, blood rushed out.
"Kill him and avenge the great protector and brothers!"
Upon seeing this, the remaining believers shouted together, brandished their clubs and weapons, and swarmed towards Jiang Liu'er.
Jiang Liu'er held a knife in both hands and faced the swarming Luo Jiao believers. He leaned forward slightly, like a mighty mantis about to block a car.
At this time, the bow string behind him vibrated continuously, and the big arrow passed by Jiang Liuer's ear, whizzed past, and hit the two believers who were rushing in front.
Two people fell to the ground again.
When the remaining believers saw this, they immediately hesitated. Li Zicheng took out a big arrow from the arrow holder and drew the bow into a full moon.
With a whoosh, another person was shot over.
After losing five people one after another, especially the great protector, no matter how brave the believers were, they began to retreat.
"My mother-in-law is on her period today, so she has no time to take care of us, what the hell!"
One of the believers screamed strangely, and everyone fled toward Guazhou City like frightened birds.
Lin Yu and others did not pursue him.
A short but fierce battle ended like this.
A Luo Jiao believer who was shot by an arrow but survived was unable to escape and was lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
Lin Yu said loudly to the two of them from behind: "Ask for the location of Luo Jiao's lair."
Without saying a word, Jiang Liu'er walked up to the girl. The girl's skirt and coat had been torn to pieces, and her body was cold.
Jiang Liuer closed his eyes, and the scene of the bloody battle in Hunhe River, when his whole family was massacred by the Jurchens in front of Guangji Gate, came to mind.
His sister was also killed by the Tatars in the same way.
"Ah!~"
Jiang Liu'er raised his two swords and struck wildly at the still struggling cultist.
Li Zicheng threw his bow and arrow to the guards behind him, pulled out his waist knife, and rushed forward first. The Yanling knife blocked the eight-cut knife.
Li Zicheng stood in front of Jiang Liuer.
Jiang Liu'er said angrily: "What? Are you competing with swords to see if the Eight-Zhan Sword is better or the Yanling Sword?"
Li Zicheng didn't argue with Jiang Liu'er, he gently put the Eight-Zhan knife aside and said word by word: "He won't survive. If you don't kill him, I will kill him, but I will kill him later."
After that, Li Zicheng picked up the protector who had not escaped and put the tip of the knife against his throat.
"I'm only going to ask you this once, in which turtle's nest are you hiding your big chest of articles?! If you don't tell me, I'll cut your donkey's throat."
There was a look of despair on the injured believer's face. Although this fanatical believer who was born and raised in Guazhou did not understand the Shaanxi dialect, his instinct told him that it would not be a good thing to have his donkey mutilated.
To Li Zicheng's expectation, when the man was about to die, he said harshly:
"You bastards, you still want to see the leader? The Eight Great Vajras will come later and kill you! I'm waiting for you in the underworld!"
Li Zicheng saw that this man was looking down upon death and couldn't ask any questions. He swung him with one hand and threw him to Jiang Liu'er.
Jiang Liu'er's eyes turned red, he picked up the eight-chop knife and chopped at random as if he was chopping flesh.
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When Lin Yu rushed up, the believer had been stabbed with hundreds of holes, and he was too dead to die.
"What a pity. It would be great if I could find out the whereabouts of the big cabinet."
The fire on the riverside gradually extinguished, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Jiang Liu'er looked at the children he had rescued, took out dry food from the horses' sacks, and handed it to the children. The five guards he brought with him also followed suit and gave some of their own food to the surrounding people. Women and children eat.
"A bunch of melon skins, what time is it?"
Li Zicheng was dismissive of this. He felt that these things should be done by the instructors and should not be done by them at all.
It was getting dark, and Guazhou City was right in front of us, but it was hidden in the night, as if it was out of reach.
"Hurry up and find Luo Wenwen. If you can't capture her alive, kill her. I just don't know where she is now."
Lin Yu said worriedly.
Li Zicheng was about to persuade everyone to leave this place quickly. He looked up towards the direction of Guazhou City Gate and saw something vaguely strange in the gloomy night.
Orion's intuition made him suddenly nervous.
The one who comes is not good.
Soon, Lin Yu and Jiang Liuer also realized that danger was approaching.
Everyone drew their weapons and started to be on guard.
At this time, the riverside was almost invisible, and the thatched houses of several boat households still gave off dim firelight, and occasionally the crackling sound of burning beams could be heard.
A gust of evening wind blew through the burned ashes, and the flames suddenly grew larger and brighter.
In the direction of the north gate of Guazhou, a dense group of black shadows appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"What is that?" a Praetorian guard asked slightly nervously.
"It's nothing, just a group of Luo Jiao ghosts who are rushing to reincarnate." Li Zicheng held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, took the big bow, and began to adjust the bow string again.
Lin Yu asked everyone to hide first.
The Luo Jiao believers were getting closer and closer, and Li Zicheng could already hear the messy footsteps, and they had walked less than a hundred steps to the river.
Two red lanterns suddenly lit up.
A ghostly nursery rhyme came from the night:
"The Jade Emperor is replaced in the sky, and the King of Hell is replaced on the ground. I have the Holy Mother in my heart to protect me from the great Ming Dynasty."
"The white lotus descends to the earth, all the people stand up, support the Ming Dynasty and destroy the Qi Dynasty, the world is peaceful...
Lin Yu and others looked at each other.
Unexpectedly, Luo Jiao's ambitions were also quite big. It was not just as simple as opposing water transportation, but also to support the Ming Dynasty and destroy the Qi Dynasty.
Suddenly, a shrill cry came from behind the red lantern:
"The mason lives in thatched hut; the weaver has no clothes;
Those who sell salt drink light soup;
Those who farm, eat rice bran;
Those who grind flour eat melon vines;
Those who cook, just smell the aroma;
A bare bed for weaving a mat; a dead end for carrying a coffin!
Even if Qi and Ming are restored, my journey in this world will not be in vain! "
Li Zicheng crouched behind a huge rock. Hearing the sound, there were at least 100 people opposite him, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Brother Lin, it's better now. You don't have to go to the big cabinet. The big cabinet will come to you."
"You little thing,"
Jiang Liuer speaks a standard Liaodong dialect and is a native of Shenyang after all. "They are all a bunch of losers! They only bully the weak and fear the strong. If you kill them all, you can find the big cabinet!"
Lin Yu shook his head helplessly.
A good assassination mission forced these two young men to finish the game.
If Shen Lian was still alive, he would definitely be angry to death from these two people.
At this time, thunder roared overhead:
Heaven sends demonic armies to kill injustice,
Kill those who are not vindicated,
Kill those who are unjust,
Kill them all and there will be no peace!
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