There were three boats across the lake. The fifteen puppet Song soldiers on the boat realized it and only cared about drinking and eating meat. They did not find that the old guys on their shore had already ggled.

Even if you know it, it won’t affect their carnival. The puppet Song army shouldn’t have such a high emotional intelligence.

When I hid my waist for a day, I thought of an ancient poem: "The business girl did not know the hatred of the country, and she still sang the back garden flowers across the river." It seemed to be just right to use it on these pseudo-Song soldiers.

The location of the boat is just a distance between the lake shore.

The little monk Xu Zhu took the lead in jumping, and a string of golden phantoms were pulled out from behind. He showed a move of the arhat in the air, and then stepped heavily on the boat in the middle.

The hull shook violently, and the wine from the five pseudo-Song military cups spilled all over the floor.

"Where did the wild monk come from? Brothers, beat him!" The pseudo-Song army leaned against the left jumped up with a strange cry, picked up his toes, and got the spear.

The five puppet Song soldiers on the left heard the sound and jumped into the water, and in just one minute, they climbed onto the boat in the middle.

The vibration brought to the hull by the little monk Xu Zhu has not disappeared. Before the ten puppet Song troops have stood firm, a small red gyro suddenly fell in the air. The small gyro has landed and stood firmly, turning into Ni Youyou.

"Oh! Another one comes! Brothers, beat them up!" The pseudo-Song Army spoke in surprise.

At this time, the five puppet Song troops on the right also took action. They also jumped into the water and took a minute to successfully meet with the ten puppet Song troops on the middle ship.

Before the pseudo-Song army finished speaking, Xian Zhi and Ni Meng flew in one after another.

"Two more! Brothers, beat them four!" The pseudo-Song army counted with their fingers.

There is still a father left on the lake shore to hide for a day and Zhao Tianshi's father. They both have their own teleportation skills, without the need to use light skills, which is both laborious and inelegant.

"Captain Big Cat, Master Dao, I'll take the lead!" After Zhao Tianshi's father said, his body flashed and disappeared, leaving only 5 big words in the air - Wudang Tiyunzong.

The cat waist hid for a day and appeared for the finale, used the snow-treading without traces and teleported to the middle boat.

"Is it over? Now there are five people. I'll give you another minute to confirm whether there is any?" Zhao Tianshi's father's appearance made the puppet Song army very angry.

After waiting for a long time, no one fell by another. The puppet Song army then breathed a sigh of relief and gritted their teeth and shouted: "Five people, five people! Brothers, beat them!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! There is another one!" The cat waist hiding for a day and spoke politely, slowly showing from the invisibility (there is 10 seconds of invisibility after the teleportation of Xue Wuhen).

"Oh, my God! Collapse!" The pseudo-Song army could no longer bear it and took his life to attack the six-man team.

It is true that they are willing to sacrifice their lives. In the eyes of the masters of the six-man team (except for a day of hiding).

The side dishes were unsavory, and the team of six people was unwilling to taste them for a long time. It took more than twenty minutes to clean up the side dishes.

Maoyao hid in the middle of the boat for a day, recalling the three battles he had entered the dungeon and now, he silently calculated the number of puppet Song troops to kill: ten for the first time, ten for the second time, and thirty for the third time... It was logarithmic, and 50 puppet Song troops had all been killed.

According to the direction indicated in the bamboo sword ink painting, the next thing the team has to face is Ma Dutong, the deputy commander of the puppet Song army. According to Zhu Jian, this Ma Dutong is at best just a half-do-mother-in-law soldier. He may have high martial arts skills in the army, but for the top ten sects, it is not worth worrying.

In view of this, the six-person team did not make a long time to stay. They just filled up their health and jumped out of the boat, left the village, and embarked on a broad road that directly led to the deputy governor of the puppet Song army.

As the deputy governor, after all, he is several levels higher than his official position, and his living place is much more magnificent, with high walls and courtyards, red bricks and green tiles, which look quite luxurious.

A team of six people walked in through the main entrance. In such a spacious room, only Ma Dutong himself was.

As his name suggests, the horse governor is tall and big, and he rides a tall horse with a long gilded sword in his hand, which is also majestic.

"Boys, being able to get here proves that you have some ability. I appreciate you!" Mr. Ma spoke and spoke in his official words.

Zhao Tianshi's father likes to show off and rushes to the topic: "Since you appreciate it, then dismount and surrender, and surrender, so you can save the trouble of the Taoist Master!"

Ma Dutong slashed down without warning and hit the position of Zhao Tianshi's father. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have cut him in half if he hadn't done so.

"You can let the chief commander surrender. Stand and don't move, let the chief commander chop three swords!" Ma Dutong took back his long sword and looked at Zhao Tianshi's father with disdain in his eyes.

"The little monk is willing to give it a try!" The little monk Xu Zhu suddenly stood up.

Maoyao Doudian Yi was very confused about the behavior of the little monk Xu Zhu. With the strength of the six-man team, there was no need to talk about the rules of the game with Ma Du. Go up and output it, which was enough to kill him. However, since Xiaozi Xu Zhu wanted to do this, Maoyao Doudian Yi didn't stop him.

Ma Dutong was surprised and looked at the little monk Xu Zhu back and forth: "Little Monk, are you sure you will carry the three swords of the original Dutong? Don't dodge and don't let that little girl Emei help you add blood?"

"Are you sure you will dismount and surrender after three cuts?" the little monk Xu Zhu asked.

"What do you Han people say, "A gentleman's word is as good as a horse." Naturally, the general will not lie to you."

"Since that's the case, the little monk is sure!"

Ma Dutong raised his long sword again and slashed down at the head of the little monk Xu Zhu, causing a whirring sound of wind.

The little monk Xu Zhu didn't blink for a moment.

The long sword left a scar on the head of the little monk Xu Zhu, and the little monk Xu Zhu's blood strip dropped by one third.

Very terrifying attack power! If this knife hits the cat's waist and hides for a day, his entire blood strip will not be enough to fall off.

"Tsk tsk, the little monk is not bad!" Ma Dutong nodded and praised the little monk Xu Zhu, but he didn't know what he meant. It was the little monk Xu Zhu who kept his promise and had good moral character, or the little monk Xu Zhu's martial arts strength was good.

The little monk Xu Zhu smiled indifferently, put his hands together in front of his chest, and he really looked like a Taoist monk.

Ma Dutong nodded again, raised the long sword higher, and slashed it down with another "poof".

The place where this knife hit was deliberately overlapped with the previous one, which made the wound on the little monk Xu Zhu's head deeper, and his blood volume dropped to less than one-third.

If this continues, Ma Dutong's last sword will be enough to kill the little monk Xu Zhu.

"Master, we won't play anymore! Let's go together and we can get rid of this big man in minutes. There is no need for the master to fight for his life!" Maoxiao hid for a day but didn't want to watch the little monk Xu Zhu fall in front of him, so he immediately spoke to persuade him.

"Brother Cat, don't worry about the monk. The monk is fine!" The monk Xu Zhu smiled softly and refused to hide for a day.

It was helpless to hide for a day: Why didn’t this little monk listen to advice?
Chapter completed!