Li Yue had many new stab wounds on his body. His legs were entangled with iron chains, and the claws on the chains were hooked into his flesh. He still didn't stop and slowly pushed forward, and more iron chains hit him. Come, some let Li Yue catch up, and some get wrapped up in Li Yue's body.
A leading bandit gave an order, and several gangsters holding iron chains stood up from the stirrups and raised their hands. The chains in their hands were wrapped around Li Yue. There were bandits taking out fuel from their arms and pouring it on their hands. During the iron smelting, the fuel slid down the iron smelting and dripped onto Li Yue's body.
"Vicious bandits -" When a man on the second floor who kept throwing things saw this situation, he jumped down and overwhelmed the two bandits. He grabbed a knife and was about to rush into the bandits' formation, but the bandits shot him with an arrow. die.
The leading bandit waved back, and a group of bandits armed with crossbows took out cotton cloth, wrapped the arrows, and lit the rockets.
A nearby house threw a blanket soaked with fuel and covered the bandits with fire arrows. With a crash, the fire exploded instantly, burning the people and horses around them. He fell off his horse and let the fire burn his body. Three streams of fire rolled towards Li Yue along the iron chain.
Li Yue was doused with fuel and was still fighting fiercely with the bandits around him. When he saw three fires coming toward him, he was burned before he could react, and he instantly became a man on fire.
"Big hero——" The door of the store on one side opened, and two young men rushed out carrying a wet quilt. They hugged Li Yue, who was on fire, and rolled to the ground. They kept patting Li Yue's body. Shouting: "I can't die!"
"I'll fight with you!" More residents rushed out, either out of anger or because rockets were fired into their homes and set on fire, leaving them with nowhere to go.
Some residents also dug out the old anti-bandit guys from under the bed. They also threw things like big nets and iron horses down. The dozen or so bandits covered by the big nets angrily raised their knives to cut the nets. He wanted to shoot an arrow in revenge, but something new fell on his head, either a pot of hot water or a kitchen knife and hammer.
Li Yue asked a dozen residents to surround him and put out the fire on his body. He opened his eyes and coughed violently. Everyone saw that his skin was not intact, but he was still alive. They all shed tears excitedly and held on to their hands. His hands shouted: "Hero!"
"You can't die..."
"The great hero..." Li Yuezhuo stood up and felt a sharp sting all over his body. He murmured, "Where is the great hero?"
"You are the son of Master Chuang Tian, right?" The old man just held Li Yue's hand and shouted: "Master Chuang Tian led us to repel the bandits before... Now his son is doing the same..."
"Crossing... the sky..." Li Yue came back to his senses and saw a fierce battle in front of him. He coughed a few times and raised his head. He only saw big clouds rolling in the sky, covering the clear sky and rumbling. After the thunder, a little bit of cold rain hit his face, and then more rain poured down.
"It's raining, take this time to put out the fire!" residents in the distance shouted.
"Chuang Tian..." Li Yue said hoarsely: "It's my father." As he said this, he pushed the old man away, snatched the meat cleaver from a big man's hand, and walked towards the bandit, limping. Zhong Nei murmured: "Dad... by the way... I want to fight the bandits." He turned a few steps, sped up, started running, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
"Kill the bandits——"
The huge roar pierced the sky, seeming to echo the thunders in the sky.
"Kill the bandits——"
Li Yue's body flew into the air again. The cavalry of the Iron Claw Gang were so frightened that they raised their feet and kicked wildly. The shops on both sides were killing people from all directions.
"Help, everyone come out and help!" Residents on Ziwu Avenue rushed out one after another, some to put out the fire and some to carry the injured.
More people ran after Li Yue and rushed towards the bandit formation.
"Wow——" The members of the cavalry in the bandit formation stood up one after another, and quickly moved their eyes away from Li Yue and the surrounding people.
It was a stronger team rushing toward this end. Among the teams stood large flags with different font sizes and all kinds of characters, but the most numerous one was the word "Thunder".
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The heavy rain came down, turning the Tongtian River like boiling water. Except for the sound of thunder and rain, there was no other sound in Dayang Mansion. The heavy rain came and went quickly. After a while, the rain gradually became stronger. Rest, only the drizzle remains.
Guanshui Pavilion is located on an artificial island on the bank of the Tongtian River in Dayang Mansion. There are several white stone bridges connected to the mainland of Dayang Mansion. There are more than a dozen small boats under the bridges, and in the boats are a group of Wushuangtang members under Zhong Zhiyou's banner. .
Leopard Hall is hidden in Qiwu Tower, Yuelintang guards Tingfengxuan, Wushuangtang under Zhou Zhang is hidden in Lihuayuan, and various agents and guards are hiding in large and small pavilions and behind trees in the vast garden of Dayang Mansion.
As for the seven-story Guanshui Pavilion, it was filled with guests and bandit-suppressing heroes from all walks of life. Elder Yuan and the higher-ranking leaders among the guests all gathered on the corridor on the seventh floor of the Guanshui Pavilion, watching from a distance. Looking at Ziwu Avenue.
Tang Tie, Qu Wenying, Zhong Zhiyou, Zhou Zhang and other hall leaders also gathered on this floor with a number of followers. The hall commanders who were ambushing in other guard towers were the deputies of each leader.
Yang Qiufei was lying quietly on the recliner in the seventh-floor hall of Guanshui Pavilion, surrounded by Fan Jun, the tea boss and other messengers, as well as guests who were close to him.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Before the heavy rain fell, everyone saw the thick smoke billowing from the side of Ziwu Avenue in the distance. They felt uneasy and knew that just as Elder Yuan said, the bandits were coming.
Although the bandits' invasion of the country was not necessarily in collusion with Yang Qiufei, Yang Qiufei never said a word, as if he couldn't hear what others were saying. Some people just took it as Yang Qiufei's guilty acquiescence.
The guards around him were watching very closely. If they wanted to get close to the people next to Yang Qiufei, they would have to take off their weapons. Fan Jun, the tea boss and others knew that if they resisted at this time, they just fell into the trap of the elders and said that they should cooperate inside and outside. They also cooperated and handed over their weapons. In this way, most people would rather wait and see what happens. Therefore, at this moment, the guests who are still willing to stay by Yang Qiufei's side are much less than those who spoke out in support of Yang Qiufei before.
"This heavy rain comes at the right time. Wet the Dayang Mansion first, so we won't be afraid of the bandits' attack." A guest exhaled and wiped away the rain that was blown by the wind on his face.
"Yes, God bless you to come to the lake." Even though Elder Yuan said this, there was no joy on his face. If the fire on Ziwu Avenue is not strong enough, after the two groups of bandits are wiped out, the heroes will have nothing to save. , this achievement is slightly less.
Elder Yuan somewhat regretted arranging this drama in the Dayang Mansion. If he had performed it in the Tianmen General Forum, how majestic it would have been. Thousands of eyes in the nearby bustling streets were watching him, dispatching heroes from all walks of life condescendingly, and giving cruelty. It is the highest honor to attack the unkind bandits head-on.
Elder Yuan was slightly in a trance, imagining himself standing beside a ten-storey high-rise building in the main altar, holding a sword and commanding the anti-bandit army below, with big flags flying behind him, and the citizens of Laihu cheering in unison.
When he thought this, he couldn't help but touch the sword on his waist. The sword was made for him by Wei Wen himself. It was made of meteorite iron and coated with silver paint. The sword body was light and thin, and it was engraved with bright silver dragon patterns. The scabbard and hilt are gorgeous yet solemn. There is also a small long gold and silver hanging tag on the decorative knot hanging from the end of the hilt, which is engraved with the words "Deputy Hall Master Yuan Yang Saber Sword". Elder Yuan is alone. Not satisfied with this small sign, but unable to blame Wei Wen, he sent someone else to build a slightly larger sign, looking forward to the day when he would officially replace it with his own sign.
"It's been more than an hour, why haven't you seen the bandits yet?"
The eighth elder was slightly startled when he heard a guest saying this not far away. He braced himself and looked further, only to see a fast horse running outside Dayang Mansion, waving a small flag.
"Coming, coming!" Guanshui Pavilion cheered up and down, and soon after the Tianmenmen spies retreated, a large number of people poured in from several gates, heading in the direction of Guanshui Pavilion. Come.
"I really don't want to go anywhere, just go straight to Guanshui Pavilion." "What Elder Yuan said is true." Some of the guests stationed on the several floors of Guanshui Pavilion put their hands on the sabers on their waists, and some shook their heads slightly. He picked up the long-steed weapon and waited for most of the team to cross the stone bridge. The signal was sent from the Guanshui Pavilion and besieged on all sides.
However, the large group stopped more than ten feet away from the bridge, and the people in the group erected several large flags.
