"Tian Luo" failed, and Feng He and Zhou Qiao were not disappointed.
After discovering that Qiu Wu's hand was a magical weapon that could cut through gold and cut jade, they were already prepared in their hearts. This heavy attack was just to contain the opponent.
Just as Qiu Wu was swinging his sword in the air to cut off the iron chains, sixteen short and nimble soldiers were holding the two ends of the eight iron chains, rolling from all sides and intersecting with each other. The iron chains are intertwined into a net laid flat on the ground, which is called a "ground net".
Qiu Wu realized that something was wrong and was about to slash down with his sword to cut off the eight iron chains again. However, Feng He and Zhou Qiao came in with their weapons and attacked, making Qiu Wu ignore them and bend down to strike.
Feng He and Zhou Qiao knew that victory or defeat depended on this one move. This person had great martial arts skills and a precious sword. If the "dragon net" could not capture him, the foundation that the two brothers had built for many years would be destroyed in his hands. It is most likely difficult to save one's life, so at this moment, all means are used to ensure that the other party has no time to be distracted.
Qiu Wu knew that there was danger at his feet, but for a moment, he couldn't escape the entanglement of two enemies who were not weak in martial arts.
As the sixteen soldiers shook their arms together, the eight iron chains were raised three feet and then crossed and tightened, tightly entangled Qiu Wu's legs. The sixteen people quickly changed their positions and turned to the same direction, and used all their strength to drag Qiu Wu. Even though Qiu Wu's lower body was stable, he couldn't bear the strong force, and he was immediately dragged to the ground.
"Chop him together!" Feng He shouted with joy and stepped forward with his knife.
Zhou Qiao and the rest of the soldiers rushed forward and wanted to cut Qiu Wu's fallen body into pieces.
At the critical moment, a young Taoist priest wearing a green robe and a round face with a smile appeared out of thin air beside Qiu Wu. He reached out and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the ground. Then he threw away a suit that had just been washed. Shaking as casually as clothes.
The sixteen soldiers simultaneously felt an unpredictable force snatching away the iron chain they were holding. Immediately, their palms felt hot, followed by bone-piercing pain, and a layer of them had been scratched off. Flesh.
The Taoist turned the Deqiu Wu around once again. The man weighing more than a hundred kilograms was as light as nothing in his hands.
The eight iron chains wrapped around Qiu Wu's legs followed him around, sweeping in all directions with unparalleled force like dragons, but the angles were so tricky that it was hard to guard against them.
Even Feng He and Zhou Qiao, the people who gathered around clearly saw the iron chain coming, but they couldn't stop it or dodge it. Everyone was hit hard, the skin was torn, the muscles were broken, and one was broken. He screamed and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Zhou Qiao finally got up from the ground. He put his hand on his chest where several bones were broken. His face was filled with sadness, and he asked with some difficulty: "Who is the Taoist Master? Why do you want to embarrass us?"
He obviously suffered a big loss, but he spoke in a low voice and looked extremely weak.
The reason for this is that this Taoist's martial arts are too terrifying, and he is probably a martial arts master in the innate realm.
The Taoist put Qiu Wu on the ground, who was a little dizzy from his shaking. He looked around and said with a leisurely smile: "I am a poor Taoist named Hu Long. My Taoist name is Tai Puzi. The purpose of coming here today is the same as this little brother. I want all of you heroes to pay for the evil debts you have owed over the years."
Zhou Qiao's face became even more bleak, and he cupped his hands and said: "Since you, the villain, have eaten this bowl of green forest rice, you have indeed committed a lot of sins over the years. However, now the emperors of Song and Liao only care about pleasure and wantonly exploit the people. We are suffering as much as we are." There are many people who become bandits without being tortured by the government. The ancients said that those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquised. It would be a loss of status for a master like Taoist Hu Yuan to only come to embarrass the most unworthy thieves like us."
"I didn't expect you to have read some books," Hu Yuan shook his head and laughed, "Today is indeed a bastard world that forces lambs to turn into wolves, but this is not the way you turn into wolves and then wantonly torture other lambs. Reason. A poor person has limited power, and has no great ambition to help the common people. All he can do is to make all the good and evil he sees in his eyes rewarded, and to have peace of mind."
The expression on Zhou Qiao's face turned gloomy and ferocious: "Taoist Priest may be able to wipe out our little village with a snap of his fingers, but don't push too hard. You must know that a fight between trapped animals can still hurt people!"
Hu Tong said: "Why do I need to snap my fingers to make you all disappear? I'm just standing here. You can use all your methods to attack. If I can make me raise my hand and snap my fingers, why not spare you?"
Zhou Qiao and Feng He, who was standing next to him, looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in the eye contact. They suddenly shouted loudly in unison: "Everyone, come together!"
If you shout with hurt, you should attack Hu Long first.
It's not that they don't want to escape, but they all know that there is no possibility of escaping in front of such masters.
Fortunately, the other party was so proud of his identity that he had to fight to the death. If he could force the other party to break his promise, that would be the only way to survive.
Seeing how brave the two village leaders were, the rest of the soldiers also aroused their ferocity and temporarily put aside their fear, and swarmed up and besieged them from all sides.
Hu Yuan pressed down on his side to free himself from the iron chain. Qiu Wu, who was about to raise his sword to fight, suddenly took a deep breath. His belly, which was originally only slightly bulging, swelled up, like a round pot.
When the surrounding thieves rushed forward, he puffed up his cheeks and blew out the breath he took in. With this breath, there was also a red and blazing fire dragon.
Hu Long exhaled a breath that lasted for a long time. He spun around in place, and the fire dragon spitting out of his mouth swept across the entire place.
The flames burned all over the body and were extremely powerful. In an instant, the nearly a hundred people attacking from all sides were lit up into human-shaped torches. Even though they screamed and rolled on the spot, there was no sign of extinguishing at all, and instead burned more and more fiercely.
The sword in Qiu Wu's hand fell to the ground with a clang, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide enough to fit a fist.
Hu Long finally spit out all the flames, coughed one last time, blew out a ball of black smoke mixed with sparks, and closed his mouth.
He looked at the charred corpses all over the place that had been burned to pulp in just a few breaths, curled up in a ball on the ground, and was very satisfied with the fourth superpower he had obtained.
Now that his cultivation level has not recovered, although he can easily defeat the opponent with martial arts, he still has to use his fists and legs to hit people. Nothing can better demonstrate the grace and magnanimity of an outsider than defeating the enemy in a breath.
This is exactly what the saying goes, "A gentleman talks but never uses his hands."
Hu Long looked back at Qiu Wu, who was stunned, raised his hand and shook it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Young man, you have come to your senses!"
When Qiu Wu woke up from his dream, he didn't bother to pick up the treasured sword on the ground. He bent down and kowtowed in front of Hu Yuan, saying, "You little man Qiu Wu, thank the gods for saving my life!"
Hu Long laughed and stretched out his hand to pull him up: "Young man, please don't worship me wrong. The gods are all in the temple, but I am a living person."
After making a joke, he suddenly turned his head and looked to one side and said loudly: "Old gentleman over there, you have been watching this show for a long time. Is it time for you to come out and see me?"
