As soon as the young man finished speaking, the group of heroes fell silent.
Although everyone came here with their own thoughts, they all had a bit of admiration for the Zoroastrian boy who bravely fought against the bloody tiger.
At this time, looking at the young man's thin body, standing proudly on the official road between the two sides, with cold eyebrows and anger boiling. Everyone's first reaction was to feel a little ashamed.
However, this shame disappeared in a flash. Many rangers who have been in the world for many years have thick skin and have already transcended the laws of human ethics. If a child with a yellow mouth can stir up some troubles in their hearts with just a few words, it is considered that their conscience is still intact.
I want to scare them away with just one word, hum! Do you think you are Zhang Fei? You can drink up the Dangyang Bridge with just your mouth!
Sure enough, one of the fierce monks came out first, his face covered with blood, he stared with bull eyes and said: "You boy who hasn't even shed your fetal hair! Are you crazy? Believe it or not, grandpa will tear you apart today!"
Yuan Zhongwu was riding on a horse, looking at people with his nostrils, and sneered repeatedly: "Everyone! This guy just caught a big cat, and he thought he was a leader in the martial arts world and wanted to command the heroes! Hahaha! Who borrowed your courage?
How dare you talk to us like this!"
The "Two Heroes of Bazhou" had already taken off their daggers and applied gold sore medicine. At this time, they were all lying on the back of their horses. The five-foot meatball was covering their injured buttocks. Hearing Master Yuan say this, he couldn't help but sarcastically said
: "It's so silly to criticize a baby! Could it be that he has that 'Rushui Sword' and wants to use us around?"
Chen Gu, however, had a stern look on his face: "Boy! Since you are so impatient, I will kill you first!"
The sleepless monk also waved his copper stick: "Count me in! Kill this kid first, lest Senior Brother Lingzhen will be merciful again!"
"..."
The guardian of the sun saw the group of heroes talking to each other, and they all criticized the little brother "He Jiulang". His leopard eyes were stunned, and he took two steps, pointed at the five-foot meat ball and said: "That dwarf! How dare you talk nonsense? Another
I’ll also pierce half of your butt!”
The five-foot meat ball hated others calling him "dwarf" the most in his life. When he heard that Sun Sun's protector was exposing his scars, he immediately jumped off his horse and fought him to the death. Fortunately, the nine-foot skinny man next to him had unusually long arms.
After holding him down, the dispute was settled.
Protector Chishui waved the short-handled crescent shovel in his hand: "Just leave Qiu Ba who carries the Mo Dao to me! Why do you want to do it, little brother?"
The protector of the earth waved his long whip, looked at the sleepless monk and said: "This protector just didn't get enough of the beating! If the bald donkey dares to come over, he will be beaten to death!"
"..."
The two parties were already quarreling with each other before they took action. It was very lively. Under the shade of a group of trees not far away, two shadows, one black and one white, were stunned:
Nowadays, people in the world rely on words to win? The world is really in decline! Thinking back to those days when the two brothers were so majestic and heroic... Forget it, let's hurry up and "suck away the souls"! Today, so many resentful souls are like this.
If we don't deal with it as soon as possible, I'm afraid we will be intercepted by the "ghost-hunting master" Zhong Jiudao again...
The two parties came and went, shouting at each other, and in less than a cup of tea, the temper was really aroused.
One of the fierce monks among the heroes suddenly threw the spear in his hand out of anger!
The spear drew a silver arc in mid-air, and when it fell, by accident, it nailed a seriously injured Zoroastrian to the ground through his chest. The believer let out a scream, and immediately died.
The crowd immediately exploded, and then
Without talking nonsense to the opponent, they all raised their weapons and swarmed forward! The originally tense atmosphere was immediately ignited by this accident and quickly evolved into a more violent conflict. In an instant, there were swords and swords on the Luoshui shore, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere.
The angry Zoroastrian guardians and missionaries rushed to the front, forming a fierce bloody line and pushing towards the group of knights led by Xiao Zhan and the monks and soldiers of Yuan Zhongwu, but they actually had the upper hand.
The few remaining Zoroastrian believers, most of whom were injured, managed to raise their weapons and followed closely behind the Zoroastrian leader, advancing forward cautiously but resolutely.
Yang Zhaoxi was the first to bear the brunt. He swung his sword to the forefront, and the Xuantong sword in his hand flew into the air in a continuous flow. A cloud of blood mist bloomed, and many broken limbs were thrown up and fell... There were screams of misery, and more misfortunes followed.
The cries mingled together, turning the bank of Luoshui into a Shura field once again littered with corpses...
The evil monks who came for gold and silver, as well as the Shanling Guards, Xuanyu Guards, Mo Dao Team and Zhaojue Monks who suffered heavy casualties, all rushed in front. While struggling to resist the offensive of the Zoroastrian leader, they were waiting for opportunities.
Harvest the lives of believers, or be killed by Zoroastrian people by mistake.
The bad guards led by Xiao Zhan and most of the Mulan guards and the monks of Xiangshan Temple stayed behind. Only when the Zoroastrian leader penetrated the front line and rushed to the front, they would be more energetic and guard against the incoming offenders.
repel.
Yuan Zhongwu hid far away at the end, watching Xiao Zhan and others' almost perfunctory fight, and couldn't help but feel angry: "Xiao Zhan! Lingzhen! What are your intentions for doing this?! And that Mulan Guard..."
While roaring, I suddenly saw a fleet of boats drifting upstream of Luoshui River, with a painted boat in the middle and a long boat in front and behind. The wooden building of the painted boat was painted red and green, and on the top of the tile-paved Xieshan, there were two flags waving outside the two owl kisses.
The flag is embroidered with a human body and eagle wings with white patterns on a black background. It is clearly a Zoroastrian fleet!
Yuan Zhongwu was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "There is a boat! The Zoroastrian saint has arrived! Soldiers! Zen masters and Taoists! Don't be reluctant to fight! Capture the saint and you will be rewarded!!"
Upon hearing this, everyone slowed down their movements and looked towards the water:
But they saw the golden-eyed man and the Zoroastrian holy girl fighting fiercely in mid-air, one after the other, flying towards the painted boat. In the wooden building of the painted boat, many Zoroastrian people wearing crimson lotus robes and moon-white face scarves instantly poured out.
The disciples raised their weapons and prepared for the attack.
Many Zoroastrian believers dressed as boatmen also poured out of the cabins of the long boats in front and behind, each holding a pair of short swords, which were shining brightly in the cold air. On the bow of the long boat in charge of the rear, there was a long pole across the bow.
A man was kneeling on the bow of the boat, with his arms spread wide, and was tied tightly to the long pole. The excess rope hung down, and the man's feet were tied up, making it impossible for him to move.
This man had grass stuffed in his mouth and was wearing shiny black chainmail, but he was Qin Yanbiao, one of the "Nanya Double Eagles" who had been captured before. At this time, his hair was disheveled, his expression was weak, and his face had several bruises.
Qing, obviously suffered a lot of kicking and beating.
There was a boatman standing next to Qin Yanbiao, with his left hand holding a short sword around his neck, so that he did not dare to act rashly. The boatman looked at the fighting on the shore from a distance, and was actually quite anxious in his heart, wanting to go ashore to help. However, the Holy Aunt had orders.
: No one on board is allowed to go ashore, and all efforts are made to protect the saint Zhou Quan.
The boatman looked for a moment and seemed to have discovered some clues. He suddenly pulled the grass out of Qin Yanbiao's mouth, pointed to the shore and said: "If you don't want to die, tell the Yingwu Army to stop! Otherwise, I will kill you and feed you to the fish!"
Qin Yanbiao also vaguely saw a few figures of heroic soldiers from the chaotic fighting on the shore, but he slapped his neck: "The demon is despicable! Kill him if you want! I have brothers in our army to avenge me... Uh! Uh!
"Dog officer, I don't know
Lift him up!" Seeing that Qin Yanbiao still refused to give up, the boatman grabbed another bunch of grass and stuffed it into his mouth. He shouted to the shore, "Where are the Yingwu troops?! Qin Yanbiao is in our hands! If you don't want him to die, go back as soon as possible.
Chang'an!"
Upon hearing this, most of the heroic soldiers who were killed or injured galloped out of the battle group on horseback and rushed towards Luoshui.
Qin Yanxiao's eyes were red. He was leading the horse and almost jumped into the water. Fortunately, as soon as the horse waded into the shallow water, its front hooves were raised high and refused to take another half step forward. Qin Yanxiao also clearly saw that his twin
My brother was tied up in a long boat and suffered a lot depending on the situation.
Qin Yanxiao jumped up to his crown, pointed the horsewhip in his hand at the boatman and shouted: "Monster! Today our heroic army will let you go. If you dare to hurt my brother, you will be crushed by the Zoroastrian fire altar in your lifetime! All soldiers, return to camp.
!”
After Qin Yanxiao said this, without further delay, he turned his horse around and headed west with the scattered Yingwu troops. Only the furious Yuan Zhongwu was left, standing behind the formation and yelling, but no one paid attention to him.
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The fleet moved along the current, but within a few breaths, it passed before the eyes of the fighting people.
The Yingwu army was taken hostage and had no choice but to withdraw, which did not stir up much excitement in the hearts of everyone. When everyone saw that the fleet was about to sail out of sight, they fought hard and chased after it.
Yuan Zhongwu's Shence Army was chasing at the front with horses. Sun Hengye, the commander of Ying Yanglang of the Shence Army, tightened his legs on the horse's belly, stabilized his body, quickly drew his bow to the sky, and shot towards the Zoroastrian fleet.
The first arrow. The soldiers behind him followed suit. Suddenly, arrows flew up and attacked the fleet! Some believers were unable to block it and were shot through their bodies. When their bodies tilted, they fell into the Luoshui River and never floated again.
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The Mo Dao team was in Chengu, and when they saw the Zoroastrian saint appearing, they immediately withdrew from the battle group with the remaining soldiers, found a few war horses, and also chased towards the fleet. The speed was only a few breaths slower than the Shence army.
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The fierce monks and evil Taoist priests became more and more excited, and no longer paid attention to the difficult Zoroastrian leaders. They all turned around and followed behind the Shence Army and Mo Dao Team, and ran towards the Saintess Fleet.
When the Zhaojue monks saw the Mo Dao team leaving without warning, they became so anxious that they didn't even bother to inform the commander Xiao Zhan, and each of them picked up their guns, clubs, and swords and ran away.
Shanling Guard Cui Jiu and Xuanyu Guard glanced at each other, but they had a tacit understanding. They led Xing Yu's men and also chased after the people who were running away to the east.
Just when the opponents turned their heads one after another to pursue the Saintess' fleet, the guardians such as Diwei, Yaori, Shenhuo, etc. finally got some breathing time and looked at the sparse Iron Cable Guards, Golden Shear Guards, Scale Guards, and Flail Guards.
The stick guards... then looked at the missionaries, most of whom were decorated with decorations, and couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other.
As soon as the Saintess fleet appeared, it lured away most of the opponents, making it even more dangerous! The Earth Protector knew that he could not delay, so he quickly issued an order: "Brothers in the religion, stay with the seriously injured and heal themselves! The rest will follow me to pursue the Saint.
Girl, protect me with your life!"
"Magu!" The believers were injured in varying degrees, but they all cheered up and responded in unison. Soon, the remaining Zoroastrian followers, who still had the strength to fight, walked along the official road along the river bank, stepping on the grass and reeds,
He ran far away in an instant.
In the formation that was still fighting endlessly just now, apart from the corpses scattered everywhere, there were only Xiao Zhan, Li Miaolan and Zen Master Lingzhen, as well as the bad guards, Mulan guards, and Xiangshan Temple monks who were looking at each other. Even Yuan Zhongwu, who was making a fuss about it just now.
, and actually ran away without a trace.
Xiao Zhan clasped his fists and saluted the other two people: "Zen Master Lingzhen! Shaoxia Li! The saint has arrived, and the heroes are chasing her. There is no turning back when the bow is drawn, so let's get going!"