The boat was about to sink, and the cold lake water had wet the hanging skirts of the three people.
Yan Zhuo could already feel that the wet shoes and socks were sticking to his skin, and the coldness seeped from the soles of his feet to his heart. This was really an extremely uncomfortable feeling. His heart was beating extremely fast, and was beating extremely hard.
Heavy, like a bird whose wings are wetted by rain, struggling to avoid the arrows shot by the hunter.
The river bandits of the Qinglong Society saw that Yan Zhuo's boat was about to sink, and they could no longer suppress the smile on their lips. Although there were some twists and turns this night, everything went smoothly.
"All this is due to my eldest brother's wisdom and martial arts!"
His younger brothers have begun to praise him, hoping that his elder brother will remember his words and give him a few more ingots of gold when he shares the credit.
The eldest brother was also a little excited and said: "It's all thanks to all the brothers. With this money, we can become the largest river bandit on Yunmeng Lake. We will step on the Yunzimen and Mengzimen."
to the feet."
As he said this, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
That light is the light of dreams. People with dreams always have something in their eyes that ordinary people don't have. The reason why he became the leader of this group of people may be due to the light of dreams in his eyes.
A toad that wants to eat swan meat may not necessarily be a successful toad, but at least it is a brave toad.
This "bravery" alone is a quality that many swans who claim to be noble do not have.
The boat sank even faster. In just a few blinks it had already reached Yan Zhuo's ankles, and in a few more blinks it would have reached the waists of the three of them.
In the critical moment, Yan Zhuo glanced at the awning of the black-awned boat and said, "Tear down that awning. Let's use the method of lightening ourselves and stand on it to take shelter temporarily."
After hearing what Yan Zhuo said, Mu Yunfeng immediately took action, using his hands like a giant axe, he removed the boat awning in three strokes and spread it flat on the water.
The three of them used the method of lightening themselves and stood scattered on the canopy of the boat.
This method of lightening the body is a kind of light skill, similar to the dragonfly touching the water, but the dragonfly touching the water can constantly rely on the power of water, while the method of lightening the body standing on the canopy of the boat can only rely on a mouthful of internal energy to lift it, and the internal energy is slightly chaotic.
The chaos at your feet is actually several times more difficult than that of a dragonfly touching water.
The eldest brother of the Qinglong Club was horrified when he saw Yan Zhuo standing on the boat canopy. Even though he had been working hard on Yunmeng Lake for more than ten years, he had never seen such a profound martial arts, but even though he was horrified, he did not forget to think about it.
Countermeasures.
"Brothers, have you brought the Locust Stone? If you don't have the Locust Stone, do you have any stones or something? Look for them. If you find anything you can throw, throw it at them!"
As soon as the elder brother said this, everyone was shocked and searched everywhere for hidden weapons and stones. If there were no hidden weapons, the ones with stones broke off the oars and threw them towards the canopy of Yanzhuo's boat. Some even threw two of their own
All the straw sandals were thrown away.
In short, this group of river bandits threw everything they could at Yanzhuo and the others.
Yanzhuo and the others dodged left and right, no matter how flexible their bodies were, they were always blown by the stones. The most pitiful thing was Mu Yunfeng, who was hit in the middle of the eyebrow by a straw sandal with a fishy smell, and he almost missed it.
Spit it out.
"Brother Yan, is there no way to continue like this? They have already punched holes in the boat's awning, and it won't last long."
Yan Zhuo lowered his head and saw that, as Mu Yunfeng said, the boat canopy had been riddled with holes from various hidden weapons and stones, and he was afraid it would not last long.
Can't sit still and wait for death!
Yan Zhuo looked at the awning boats of the river bandits around him and saw a light hanging on the stern of each of their boats. He immediately took out his flying swallow dart and fired at the light at the stern of the boat.
Eight flying swallow darts shot out, and eight points of fire suddenly burst out.
The orange sparks met the black boat awning, and the fire suddenly broke out.
The river bandits on the boat were all staring at Yan Zhuo and the others at the bow of the boat. They did not notice the fire that suddenly broke out at the stern of the boat. By the time someone realized something was wrong, the flames had already reached the sky.
The river bandits on the boat were immediately in chaos.
The big brother of the river bandit looked at the fire with cold eyes, and his well-developed masseter muscles were clenched tightly, making his face look square. He has been in Yunmeng Lake for ten years, and he has been in Yunmeng Lake for ten years.
He was a gangster in the family, and became the eldest brother of nearly a hundred people in the Qinglong Society. He has experienced countless dangers and betrayals, and now the opportunity to develop is right in front of him. I want him to give up the opportunity to eat this swan meat, unless he is allowed to die!
"Tear down the boat awning, throw it into the water, and save the boat!" the river bandit brother ordered.
Seeing how calm their elder brother was, the heroes of the Qinglong Club seemed to have a backbone again. After listening to his instructions a few times, they unloaded the boat awning and threw it into the water.
The fire fell into the lake, instantly causing water ripples and heavy smoke, crushing the moon in the water to pieces.
"No wait, charge at them. Brothers, pull out your knives. It's time to get rich. Come with me." The river bandit brother shouted like this, jumped to the bow of the boat, and pulled out a bright long knife from the back of his waist.
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The blade of the sword is silver-white, and under the moonlight, it draws out a sword wind that looks like a white sword.
When his brothers saw his elder brother acting like this, their blood boiled even more. They drew out their long swords one after another and stood behind him. Eight awning boats and more than forty shining long swords came towards Yan Zhuo Killing General like a meteor shower.
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Yan Zhuo looked at the approaching river bandits, but he didn't panic. He wished they could come over quickly. The canopy of the boat had reached its limit, and he didn't know when it would sink into the water.
"Come on, come on."
He couldn't help but say this in his heart, and his excitement seemed to be cheering for these river bandits.
But suddenly, the river bandit brother's eyes flashed with light, and he waved his hand to stop the boat: "Wait a minute, smash the steel knife in your hand onto their boat awning, and throw ten of them away first!"
When the elder brother said this, his younger brothers naturally understood. The ten younger brothers picked up the steel knives in their hands and threw them at the canopy of the boat. These ten steel knives were no better than the hidden weapons and stones. If they were hit, a hole would be created. If ten steel knives were struck, a hole would be opened.
The canopy of the boat was completely broken into half, and Yan Zhuo and others could no longer borrow it, so they fell into the lake one after another.
Mu Yunfeng and Xiang'er were lucky. The two of them knew how to swim, so they wouldn't be in danger for a while. As for Yan Zhuo, a landlubber of eighteen years, as soon as he fell into the water, he felt that some monster had caught him under his feet.
As if, he was pulling downwards desperately, no matter how he fluttered his arms, even if he used his inner strength, he could not get rid of the monster in the lake.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Zhuo had already drank a full belly of water, and his originally flat belly had bulged. If Mu Yunfeng hadn't escaped him in time, Yan Zhuo's life would have been over immediately.
"Brother Yan, what should I do?" Mu Yunfeng asked.
Xiang'er also swam over and asked, "What should we do, Brother Yan?"
The tone of the two people was already very anxious. After all, in this water, the three of them were no match for this group of river bandits.
As soon as Yan Zhuo came out of the water, his vision was blurry, and when he heard the anxious tone of Mu and Xiang, he felt even more impetuous. His originally bright head suddenly became empty, and he could no longer think of a solution.
"Kill!" shouted the river bandit brother, "bring the harpoon and shoot them with the harpoon!"
The river bandit leader's eyes were shining. Even if he was in such a situation, he would not act rashly and would only adopt the safest and most effective method to achieve his goal.
When the younger brothers heard the elder brother's instructions, they immediately took out the harpoon and handed it to a few good fishermen.
This river bandit has lived in Yunmeng Lake for a long time. Although he does not fish to supplement his livelihood, he often uses harpoons for fun. These masters are famous in the Qinglong Club for their good accuracy. Although they cannot achieve 100% accuracy, they can hit 100% of the time.
There are also seven or eight. Moreover, this person is naturally no more agile than the fish and shrimp in the water while living on the ground. If he wants to escape from this harpoon, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
Those people raised the harpoon high and prepared to throw it at Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng. The harpoon was released from their hands like an arrow from a string, tearing through the air with a loud sound and heading towards Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng.
