According to Dai Zong, the moment Zhu Meng stepped out of the car, this massive assassination finally broke out.
However, it was also at this moment that Dai Zong finally understood why Zhu Meng knew that someone was deliberately assassinating him, but he still dared to come and offer incense——
"To be honest with you, while I was waiting, I took a look at a big pear tree not far away. It is full of white flowers. If I hide on it, who can see it?"
"That's why everyone just rushed out. The younger brother jumped to the foot of the tree, climbed up the tree in twos and twos, looked up, felt panic in his heart, and almost fell down!"
He showed fear and smiled bitterly: "What do you think? On the branches at the top of the tree, there are two crossbowmen sitting upright, using the flowers and leaves to cover themselves, and they are shooting at the assassins!"
Dai Zong made it clear before that he and Yun Zongwu had arrived early. Did the two crossbowmen make a fool of themselves in front of him? Apparently he had climbed up the tree to wait long in advance, and he could see the leopard through the tunnel, which showed that Zhu Meng was well guarded.
After hearing this, everyone had different expressions. Most of the people in Liangshan were surprised. Unexpectedly, this Zhu Meng was so difficult to kill. Most of the heroes of the Ming Cult smiled bitterly. They were the ones who had learned the most about Zhu Meng's methods.
Just listen to Dai Zongdao: "The two bird crossbowmen heard the sound of branches and leaves. They lowered their heads and saw me climbing up. They were also panicked and quickly turned their crossbows to hurt me. Unfortunately, in order to kill me, they were holding the largest weapon in the army. The crossbow weighed more than twenty kilograms, how could it be turned around in such a hurry? Dai's sword skills are not in vain. He used one move of "Antelope Mountain Climbing" and then another move of "Old Cat Climbing a Tree" to kill two people. All the crossbowmen chopped down the tree, and took the opportunity to seize a crossbow, thinking that if the second brother Wu didn't cooperate with the assassination, I would kill Zhu Meng by sitting on the tree and firing a crossbow arrow!"
He was gesticulating with his hands and talking with great joy. Everyone was willing to support him and laughed in unison: "What a great swordsmanship!"
Dai Zong smiled, but shook his head and said: "My brother's sword skills don't matter, Brother Wu's sword skills are really good! His double halberds are so famous, so this time he sneaked in with only a long sword, just for the initial use." Shi did not take action, I looked around in the tree, but he was nowhere to be seen, but among the heroes who assassinated Zhu Meng, there were quite a few who were very skilled."
He spoke with great interest: "Those three who call themselves the 'Three Swordsmen of the Snow Mountain' have fluttering white clothes, long swords like snow, and simple and elegant swordsmanship. They are really extraordinary; there is also the South China Sea Divine Sword Sect, which has twenty or thirty swords, big and small. He formed three sword arrays and rushed in in a zigzag pattern. I think his killing method looked like a military formation. The most extravagant one was the 'Ziwei Divine Sword'. This person was a female warrior, dressed in purple and nearly ten feet tall. , a five-foot heavy sword in her hand, like a door panel, swinging open, who can stop her?"
Li Kui and others shouted in unison: "What a woman!"
Dai Zong sighed and said: "It's a pity that Zhu Meng was really heavily guarded. As soon as the assassins came out, thousands of soldiers roared and lined up. In front of the shields and behind the guns, dozens of short walls were formed in an instant, and the crossbowmen stood up. After that, they opened their bows and shot, and their spirit of elites was even more powerful than that of the Western Army."
Wang Yin sneered and said: "This army was carefully selected by Zhu Meng from all the military states in the south of the Yangtze River. He did not hesitate to spend money and filled it with gold and silver. When it comes to loyalty, he does not even have the emperor in his eyes, but only Just listen to Zhu Meng’s instructions.”
Gao Yu said: "His troops are well trained and often sent out to attack strongholds. Therefore, there is no shortage of combat power, morale, and loyalty. Who among the idle Jianghu people can get close? Even if there is a powerful attack, his men There are also experts who can resist."
Dai Zong nodded repeatedly and said to everyone in Liangshan: "The situation at that time was indeed like this. He shot out a strong bow and crossbow, knocking down a group of people first, and the others used their shields to block it, and stabbed with spears from behind, knocking over another group. Arrows were also shot from the surrounding trees, pavilions, and towers, and most of the hundreds of heroes who were stabbed at him were killed in just one glance."
"The rest of the people also had a hard time. For example, the heroine 'Ziwei Divine Sword' danced with her heavy sword and killed several formation walls in a row. Immediately, martial arts masters jumped out to challenge her. This heroine fought hard with her sword and killed in a row. There were five or six people, and I also suffered three or five serious injuries. The old woman next to the sedan jumped up and waved her hand. There was a flash of swords. I don’t know how many flying knives shot at the same time. He fired seven or eight flying knives, and then he was hit twice in the heart and lower abdomen. His sword skills were a little slow, and another knife was shot from the eye socket, killing him immediately."
"The 'Three Swords of the Snow Mountain' sword was shining brightly, and it also opened a bloody path. Several martial arts masters tried to stop them, but they were all killed by their combined efforts. However, it was the old man on the sedan who flew down, stabbed out with the sword in his hand, and 'chi'ed" With a sound, two feet of green light appeared out of thin air on the tip of the sword, hesitating like a poisonous snake. With just one strike of the sword, all three of them lost their lives, blood gurgled down from their throats, and the three white clothes instantly turned into blood clothes."
"There are also people from the Nanhai Divine Sword Sect. They killed sixty or seventy elite soldiers in the direction of the sword, but it was the haired man who jumped into his formation, swept the steel staff in a circle, and a blue, blue, and blue streak came out of the staff head. The blue and blue smoke immediately enveloped dozens of people from the Divine Sword Sect. After a while, the smoke drifted away, leaving only those people standing proudly. The faces of everyone in the Divine Sword Sect were livid, and their orifices were bleeding, all over the ground."
When Qin Ming, Shi Jin and others heard this, they couldn't help but look serious. Lu Zhishen's thick eyebrows furrowed tightly. He thought that those soldiers and horses were already formidable enemies, but unexpectedly, the six kings of Laoshizi had even more extraordinary methods.
Dai Zong gave a bitter smile, shook his head and said: "To be honest with you, I was sitting on the tree and was almost dumbfounded. Hundreds of people came out. It only took a few breaths. There were less than twenty or thirty people still resisting. I felt guilty in my heart. I think, if I were Brother Wu, I would not dare to take action at this moment, so I would have to change my mind and think of a better strategy."
Most of the people in the audience nodded subconsciously, and their thoughts were the same as those of Dai Zong.
"At this moment, the old man Gong Yeqian frowned and suddenly shouted: 'Zhang DaDa! Since you have to contribute to Jiedu, if you don't show up, there will be no credit left for you.'"
Li Kui cursed: "Isn't this old man talking too much? At this moment, my second brother must not be provoked by him! Now it is obvious that he cannot kill the man named Zhu. How can he kill a good person for him for nothing?"
Dai Zong shook his head slightly, with a strange expression on his face, which seemed to be both admiration and fear: "As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard someone laughing loudly: "In that case, leave a few for me to kill! "
"I saw a small building next to me. The window shattered with a bang. Brother Wu jumped down from the second floor. He was so big and as light and silent as a cat on the ground. The younger brother thought to himself: Ah, Brother Wu, what are you doing? Out!"
His eyes shone with light, as if Wu Er was right in front of him at that moment: "But I saw my second brother, wearing a Fan Yang Li, with a big red tassel hanging on his head, his upper body was naked, a palm-thick cowhide was tightly tied around his waist, and the white Wearing black trousers and boots, holding a long knife in his hand. The younger brother was behind him at that time, and the muscles on his back were tangled, and he looked like an evil ghost, with the majesty of a hundred steps and the evil aura of ten thousand feet! "
His description was so vivid that Shi Bao and others were so nervous that they couldn't even hear breathing in the entire hall.
Then I heard Dai Zong speak faster and faster: "In front of him, there were five barefooted short men wearing bamboo hats and green clothes. They had signed up for their numbers before, and I vaguely remember what they were called 'Qingcheng Seven Kills.' , was surrounded by a group of soldiers, two of them were dead, and the remaining five were all more or less injured. These five people were fighting back to back. Suddenly, they saw the second brother striding towards them. They screamed and stabbed out with two long swords. .”
"But when the second brother shook the sword, the two swords flew out of his hand, and then thrust into the five of him with one step. The whole body shook, and the five of them couldn't restrain his magical power. They all fell down. With his arms raised, the second brother waved his sword, and a ray of green light passed by like a lightning bolt, and the heads of seven or eight shield-bearers rose into the sky!"
"The younger brother was stunned at that time. He thought to himself that the second brother had agreed with us before. Didn't he want to kill a few Jianghu people to gain trust and get close to Zhu Meng's body before the attack? Why did he suddenly kill the officers and soldiers? Come?"
Everyone exclaimed lowly, and Cao Cao sighed, knowing that his second brother must have been indignant when he saw the tragic casualties of these assassins, so he refused to take their lives as a stepping stone.
"But I heard the old man Gong Yegan yelling: 'Zhang DaDa, are you going to rebel? What are you doing!'"
"The second brother looked up to the sky and smiled loudly, saying loudly: 'Grandpa is not a bold man. A man can change his name even if he wants to. Grandpa is called Sixingfang, and people in the world call him 'Tiger Slaughter Sword'!"
With a click, Si Xingfang and his chair fell to the sky. An Daoquan quickly went to help him and checked that his wounds were not open, and then he felt relieved.
It turned out that all the heroes gathered today, except for the unconscious Fang La, Sixingfang, Fang Jie and others were all present, but they did not speak and listened quietly to everyone's words. At this moment, hearing Wu Song pretending to be himself in such a big way, they were so shocked that they fell over On the ground.
Shi Bao and others were also surprised. Seeing An Daoquan shaking his head to indicate that he was fine, he started to laugh: "I said Brother Wu has never led troops, how can he carry out Brother Wu's plan of asking him to pretend to be our Ming Cult? Unexpectedly, It’s so straightforward, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, Shi Mou usually uses a knife, but why doesn’t he pretend to be me? My two heads should be about the same, but Xiao Si is a little shorter.”
Si Xingfang's face turned red and he hissed: "My nickname is suitable for killing Zhu Meng."
When everyone thought about it, the reason why Wu Song impersonated Sixingfang was probably for this reason. With the "Tiger Slaughter Knife", wouldn't it be logical to kill Zhu Meng, the evil tiger that was poisoning the southeast?
The judge heard that the ancients really valued these verbal colors, just like "Feng Chu" Pang Tongyi felt that he was in trouble when he saw the three characters "Luo Feng Po". This is also the general truth.
Wang Yin said with a smile: "It's not just because of the nickname. All the generals here have shown their faces in front of the officers and soldiers. They also know who is injured. But you wiped your own neck early. Tong Guan is aware of such bizarre things." It's hard to predict things like God. When the news comes from Jinling, Tong Guan may suddenly realize, oh! No wonder this man has not been seen fighting since Hangzhou. It turns out that he went over the mountains to kill Zhu Meng!"
After hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense. Since Wu Song wanted to pretend to be a member of the Ming Cult, he naturally had to choose someone who would not be easily exposed. Thinking about it carefully, there was no one more suitable than Si Xingfang, who went offline early and the other party did not know the reason. .
Dai Zong said with a smile: "The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the name of a commander-in-chief are also loud. When Brother Wu announced his name, countless people among the officers and soldiers exclaimed: 'Ah, Marshal Beixuan of the Mingjiao!'"
Li Kui urged: "What happened next? Tell me quickly. If you keep talking like this, don't you want to scare Tieniu?"
Dai Zong's smile faded and he immediately said: "Second Brother Wu announced his name. Everyone in the place was shocked. However, Second Brother Wu ignored him. He spread out his sword, destroyed his shield, and broke his spear. Although there were many crossbowmen shooting randomly, he was surrounded by The sword's light is as vast as ice and snow, but it doesn't hurt at all? A straight line seems to be killing Zhu Meng!"
"At this time, several martial arts masters used Qinggong and jumped up to block him. The second brother slashed head-on with his head. They were all attack moves. He is strong and quick with the sword. Those with high martial arts can take a few more steps back. Those with lower martial arts can kill him with one strike. When the account was settled, he saw bodies exploding, and the path he walked was stained with blood."
"Second brother Wu killed seven or eight people in a row, and the rest did not dare to come forward. Suddenly, the thin man in black shouted: "You Sixingfang, how dare you lie to my second brother? The five commanders of Jiuwen Mingjiao named Feng Everyone has their own unique skills, and I’m going to learn them today!'"
"Second Brother Wu kept moving forward to kill, and shouted coldly: 'Why should I seek death when my general is defeated?'" Feng Bao evil said, "I competed with fists and kicks last time, and today I will compete with swordsmanship!" After that, he jumped up. Come out, draw the knife and chop!"
"This Feng Bao Evil is indeed worthy of being called the King of War! I see that his sword skills are superior to those of brothers Lei Heng and Liu Tang. He is as powerful as an evil tiger coming out of the mountain. The sword is as bright as a strong wind." Come and chop it down!"
"Second Brother Wu laughed and said: 'Then I'll compete with you!' He waved his sword to greet him. He had a long sword, and reasoning was naturally not as flexible as a swordsman. But Second Brother Wu was as powerful as a god. When the sword was deployed, it fell down. It was three points faster than the opponent's sword as fast as the wind. I was on the tree. I could only see the light of the sword but not their figures. I could only hear the sound of gold and iron clashing in my ears. The tinkling tinkling sound became... one slice."
"The two of them fought with sharp knives, and in a short period of time, they struck each other fifty or sixty times. Suddenly, they heard Brother Wu shout: 'You have lost, let go!' Then there was a clang, and Fengbo Evil's single sword went straight towards him. Flying into the sky, I was overjoyed. Just when I thought my second brother had won, I heard the storm monster shouting: "Who loses? Eat me, Lu Dongbin, bite the dog in nine moves!" Then I folded my waist, drilled my head, and quickly Unparalleled, he bit the second brother's wrist and whined repeatedly, like a mad dog in anger. I guess it was the word 'let go'!"
Dai Zong said, with a look of horror on his face, and said in amazement: "Brothers, since I came to Liangshan, I, Dai Zong, have many brothers and sisters with special skills. My vision is not inferior to others, but Feng Bo Evil's strange move is something I have never seen before. , even more unheard of! Just when I was anxious, I saw Brother Wu chuckled and collapsed his arm. I saw the muscles on his forearm jumping like living snakes. Feng Bo said "Ouch" and was shaken away. He opened his mouth and shouted: 'What a good dog, I shocked Lu Dongbin away!'"
When everyone heard this, they all lowered their heads and looked at their own arms, secretly comparing in their minds whether they could break the opponent's teeth by just using their muscles if they were bitten by someone.
Just listen to Dai Zongdao: "That Feng Bo evil is really a stalker. He is nearly sixty years old and disrespectful for the elderly. He cursed and opened his mouth to bite him again. Brother Wu didn't tolerate him and stepped aside. The handle of the knife swung and hit him on the back of the head, causing him to faint immediately."
Everyone cursed in unison: "You deserve it!"
Dai Zong smiled and said: "The other five kings were immediately furious. The old Taoist who could send out the sword light and the old woman who could fly the knife cursed in unison: 'Younger is rude'! The old Taoist jumped up like an eagle. Flying in, the man was in the air, and the long sword also emitted a green sword light, twisting and turning, and he didn't know where he was going to stab him! At the same time, the old woman raised her hands and fired more than twenty flying knives, but she was still there. They collide with each other on the way and constantly change directions, which is mysterious and unpredictable!"
This is exactly what happened: Bei Xuan Shuai, who was lying ill on the bed, was famous all over the world for his tiger-slaying knife. The rustling green light stimulates the sword energy, and the cold soul condenses into strange moves.
I originally planned to go home early enough to write more, but my son said he would have a spring outing tomorrow, so he took him out to buy some things and have dinner. He came back at eight o'clock. . .
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