It's too late to tell, but it's too soon. One of Sleepless Night's secret tricks, "You know how many flowers have fallen," suddenly attacks and robs Lai Cong with a stunning gesture.
He has been accumulating energy for this move since he started talking, in order to skip the three moves of "spring sleep without realizing the dawn", "hear birds singing everywhere", and "the sound of wind and rain at night", and directly use the "flowers fall to know" How many".
This move is extremely fast and consumes a lot of internal energy. Normally, it is okay to use it step by step. Today, the jump move is used, which is even more expensive, so I have to prepare for a long time before using it.
Lai Cong's energy was originally focused on swaying Zhang Daqiu and the other three, but how could he have thought that Ye Wumian would attack him first?
The pine-patterned sword flashed with light as it came closer. Lai Cong was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he exclaimed: "My life is at stake!"
Almost at the same time, as if his body reacted instinctively, he bent his legs down, used the force to push up, and soared into the sky, making several series of strange "croaking, croaking, croaking" sounds, like the noise of a toad.
Ye Wumian's sword light flashed close to Lai Cong's body, and there was only a clicking sound and a wailing sound. A big arm flew away from the body, dragging a slender bloody tail, and fell into the river, causing splashes. splash.
A finless porpoise swam with the waves, jumped out of the river, swept up the broken arm, and played up and down, playing and teasing. Finally carried it away.
Ye Wumian used this move last time to kill a leopard with one sword, but today he only removed one of Lai Cong's arms. He thought to himself: "He is indeed worthy of being called a flying toad! I know how many flowers have fallen. It's enough." It was almost there, but it only brushed against his body and did not kill him!" I was very regretful.
Lai Cong narrowly escaped with his life. His posture was ugly and he even lost an arm.
After falling on the deck, she was so frightened that she quickly pressed her acupuncture points to stop the bleeding and shouted in horror: "Crazy girl, crazy girl! If you take off my arm, I will make your life worse than death!"
He kept cursing on his lips, but his body was very honest. With his only right hand, he didn't even hold the sword. He held on to Zhang Daqiu and hid behind him, occasionally crying: "Master, save me! I don't have a woman." No more, I’ll give it all to you, give it all to you!”
How could the sleepless night give Zhang Daqiu time to speak and respond? What he wants is to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the chaos to kill people. He gritted his teeth and said: "Even the boss can't save you, I said so!"
He straightened his sword and stabbed. One move was "hearing birds singing everywhere", which was divided into two or three sword postures; one move was "looking horizontally into a ridge and a peak on the side", which was transformed into more than a dozen sword shadows to capture the enemy hiding behind Zhang Daqiu. Lai Cong.
He seemed to be taking advantage of Lai Cong, but in fact, he focused his inner strength on the sword movements and sword shadows close to Zhang Daqiu. Only when Zhang Daqiu was not careful, all the sword movements and sword shadows merged into one, killing him. Stand and chop.
Among the four thieves, Zhang Daqiu has the highest martial arts. Once he dies, the rest will be just chickens and dogs, so there will be no problem.
Zhang Daqiu saw the shadow of Ye Wumian's sword approaching suddenly, and thought to himself: "Why don't I open it and let this girl kill Lai Cong? Anyway, I don't have much friendship with Lai Cong, so I will die."
Lai Cong's behavior of forcibly begging for women made Zhang Daqiu more or less angry. Now it is common sense to add insult to injury.
Suddenly he shook his head and thought: "No. A fourth boss has died today, so Lai Cong can take over this vacancy. If he is replaced again, there will be no one to replace him. I'm afraid the group of minions that the fourth boss originally led will be difficult to control. .”
Having been the king of Zhanshan for many years, he is already familiar with how many people can be managed. Although he is not very shrewd, he can be regarded as a little expert in management. There are three to four hundred people in the village. As the boss, he must have at least three deputies to take care of the affairs of the gang. Otherwise, it will be difficult to give daily orders.
At the moment, only Lai Cong is a suitable candidate for the fourth master, and he has a broken arm, which is conducive to control. It is best not to die for the time being.
Thinking of this, Zhang Daqiu carefully protected Lai Cong and said loudly: "Little sister Tuo, don't be so aggressive! Leave a way for others to survive."
With the sound reaching his inner strength, he swung out his right palm like a tiger's palm, bringing up bursts of wind. The air suddenly smelled stinky, as if someone had trampled a hundred bedbugs to death, and the smell was all dispersed.
This move is the unique skill of Song Jiang, the leader of the Liangshanbo Uprising Army. It is "just like a tiger lying on a barren hill".
Although the tiger is lurking, it is still powerful and has amazing palm power. In addition, this big ball is used to soak the palm of his hand with the venom and corpse liquid of poisonous insects and bedbugs. It absorbs an unknown amount of poisonous gas and stench in its internal power, blends them into one, and turns them into one for his own use.
Ordinary people in the world would probably feel dizzy, vomiting and diarrhea if they had just a touch of his palm. If someone with slightly higher skill was hit by his palm, his meridians would also fester, and he would end up in a miserable state.
As soon as this palm power came, Ye Wumian's sword momentum and most of the sword shadows were immediately shot away, leaving only a pitiful few and two, which still had some residual power, but were no longer enough to kill Zhang Daqiu. Ye Wumian saw it with heart. Shocked, secretly thinking it was a pity.
Immediately afterwards, the wind from his palm came, and a stench filled the air, which was disgusting. His throat tightened and he almost vomited out yesterday's overnight meal.
Fortunately, there was a colorless and odorless Qi in the meridians at this time. It came from nowhere and slowly moistened and flowed. It suppressed the nauseating feeling and the body suddenly returned to clarity as before.
Ye Wumian and Zhang Daqiu spent dozens of rounds with their swords, but they couldn't defeat each other.
Du Sheng's swordsmanship is often used in Ye Wumian's swordsmanship. It is both skillful and skillful, and the techniques are skillful. Each move reveals a simple and elegant style.
Zhang Daqiu, on the other hand, showed off Lu Lin's unique skills. He went up to Zhang Jiao and punched out "The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand." Going down to Huangchao, the palm reads "When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom."
When a saint versus a bandit, the saint is a solid saint and the bandit is not weak; it is difficult for the saint to win quickly, but the bandit has not been defeated.
Ye Wumian relied on the strength of the pine-patterned sword, but still couldn't win, and thought to himself: "To defeat this bandit, I'm afraid I have to use Du Sheng's 'Through the chest to create clouds, and the canthus to enter the returning bird' after a hundred moves." Two moves to kill him. If you still can't kill him, I'm afraid it's almost impossible to defeat him."
The swords were in danger, and the fists and palms were flying wildly. The two fought on the boat. The battle made the boat sway left and right, the river rolled, causing waves of water to wet the deck.
The people on the boat lost their center of gravity and swayed with it.
Lai Cong had only one hand left and could not hold anything. He fell down with a plop and fainted.
Luo Xiangzhu was warned by Ye Wuxian and was well prepared. He hugged the oar with all his strength and was not thrown off. However, it was very hard to deal with it like this. He was already wet with cold sweat.
When Ye Wumian saw Lai Cong fall, he was overjoyed and suddenly shouted loudly: "King Zhang, it's not me who is being aggressive! It's actually my master and servant who will entrust their future lives to the king."
There is such an insidious villain beside the king. How can you and I feel at ease? ! So today, he has to die, there is no way to survive! "
He had to do a full set of acting, with a look of determination on life and death, and the acting was so realistic that Zhang Daqiu was dumbfounded.
The big boss thought in his heart: "Not to mention that the women I robbed in the past were not as beautiful as this little girl Tuo Shiyi, and none of them looked at me seriously. They all said that I was a bandit. After being played around with by me, I will... Everyone is looking for life and death, and no one can do it for a long time. It is very boring!
Such a lovely girl, like a fairy, has me in her eyes, loves me with all her heart, and wants nothing more than to kill the people who hinder her life... Isn't this natural? What kind of aggressiveness is that? "
Zhang Daqiu thought hard, looked at Lai Cong carefully, and felt a sense of disgust in his heart: "If I fall in love with a beauty for such a lewd thief who reads fake books, then I really deserve to suffer the pain of being a widower, and enjoy the handicrafts" My wife is so happy!
Let Xiao Meituo kill this little thief Lai Cong. I, the Black Elk Gang, are full of heroes. I don’t believe that we can’t choose another fourth leader! "
Ye Wumian saw the cloudy and sunny changes on Zhang Daqiu's face, and knew that the bandit was weighing in his mind and had lost his guard.
At this moment, it was a good opportunity for him to take the opportunity to kill this beast.
No more hesitation. The tip of his sword turned sharply, and his sword moves changed. With one move, "Good Fortune Zhong Shenxiu", he concentrated all the internal energy in his meridians, and was about to deliver a shocking blow with deep momentum.
Suddenly, a sharp voice was heard shouting: "Little maid, put down your sword! Otherwise I will cut your master's throat!"
In the sleepless night, he hurriedly retracts the pine-patterned sword, turns the internal energy into the meridians, and stores it in the Dantian to prevent it from happening and backfire on the body.
When he looked back, he saw that Luo Xiangzhu had been grabbed by the boatman's throat and was threatening him with a knife.
The boatman was soaked to the skin, his hair was in tangled curls, and his old, chapped face was stained with water, giving him a ferocious look. Luo Xiangzhu rolled his eyes as he was pinched. He was afraid that if he pinched him for a while longer, he would fall into coma.
After the boatman was kicked into the river by Ye Wumian, no one asked about his life or death. Ye Wumian only focused on wrestling with the four thieves on the ship and ignored him.
He worked hard and adopted a strategy of differentiation and instigation. He was almost able to attack the east and west with just one shot, cut off the big ball and break the siege today.
Who would have expected that things in this world are the most unpredictable. The little miscellaneous fish boatman who was ignored by him could come back after falling into the river and use the Luo Xiang bamboo to control himself, causing his success to fail!
Ye Wumian felt depressed: "Is it going to end here today?"
Seeing the same color of the sky and the earth, the green and cold rivers, and the lonely geese flying south, one cannot help but feel sad.
When he saw Luo Xiangzhu's flushed face and his tongue that was about to spit out after being pinched, he was startled again and said to himself: "Now is not the time to feel sad about the spring and autumn and blame yourself. Let's save the young lady first and fight with these thieves." Don't hesitate and take your time to think of a solution!"
At that moment, he decisively threw the pine pattern sword onto the deck, and with a bang, he said, "Okay, I'll put down the weapon."
As he said that, he looked at the boatman coldly, his face neither sad nor happy, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.
Sure enough, the boatman loosened his grip and moved the tip of the knife a few inches away, revealing a faint scar on his neck. Fortunately, the skin was not cut and bleeding.
Luo Xiangzhu coughed violently, turned around, shed a few tears, looked at Ye Wumian, and said in a hoarse voice: "Amian, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that he would stop me from behind..."
Ye Wumian shook her head, indicating that she didn't need to say any more.
Luo Xiangzhu didn't expect it, and neither did he. But it happened that something no one expected happened.
The boatman's martial arts is low, but he has ignored it in the sleepless night. People who can be a boatman are generally good at water. It is normal for him to fall into the river and climb on the boat. No matter how low his martial arts is, he can threaten Luo Xiangzhu. Something easy.
These twists and turns of clues can usually only be remembered by people after they have happened. Otherwise, how could the tentacles of thinking be able to explore these nooks and crannies?
Don't regret it later, it will be too late.
Ye Wumian no longer felt any regrets, his eyes were calm, and he glanced at the boatman, who looked at him with a fierce expression.
He smiled faintly, ignored it, glanced at the wrinkles on Zhang Daqiu's face, and said with deep meaning:
"King Zhang, I didn't expect that your men would jump over you, take the initiative on their own, and take the opportunity to sneak attack on my master. Although you are a king, such behavior is not the behavior of a man. Although you are a king, if you are not strict with your subordinates, in the end, He has lost his royal spirit."
Zhang Daqiu was quite angry at first. He was angry with the boatman for his meddlesomeness, but at the critical moment when he was sleepless and killed Lai Cong, he unintentionally blocked this "good thing".
At this moment, he heard Ye Wumian's taunting, and his anger became even worse, rising straight to the top of his head. His eyes widened, and with a slap, he slapped the boatman into the water, where he floated for a long time and could not get on the boat for a long time.
Lai Cong was suddenly awakened by the power of this slap. With quick eyes and quick hands, he picked up the pine pattern sword that he threw on the ground before Ye Wushuang. He laughed proudly, as if he had forgotten the pain of a broken arm.
Zhang Daqiu walked up to Luo Xiangzhu, held her shoulders, and gently pulled the scarf tied on her head. Suddenly, a head of hair and black hair flowed out like a waterfall, reflecting the daughter's beautiful face, which made the thief crazy.
Not to mention that he had never seen such a beautiful woman after so many years of robberies; even after he rolled out of his mother's womb, it was the first time for Zhang Daqiu to see such a fairy-like person.
He stared blankly at the people, seeing that two of the three souls were missing, and the six souls were chasing one soul behind him. Ye Wumian's sarcastic words just now fell on deaf ears, and the sound was silenced with a whir. The beauty of Luo Xiangzhu still exists in a small space.
Zhang Daqiu suddenly laughed wildly and said: "The bridal chamber, tonight I will have the bridal chamber with this pretty girl... no, the little beauty!"
