If Tong Lei had not died, and with the manpower of the "Hatchet Sect", there would be no problem in capturing the house in one fell swoop. Even if there were only two gangs now, they would still have the upper hand.
The members of the "Kaoshan Gang" and the "Dahong Gang" received orders to kill all the family members and servants in the courtyard. After only one cup of tea, the courtyard was already littered with corpses, and the ground was covered with corpses. Dyeing red with blood, the remaining twenty or thirty disciples of "Tianma Hall" retreated into an incense hall in the front yard, relying on the terrain to resist with all their strength.
Du Shijin led his men to rush in from the back door. He held a ghost-headed sword and killed two disciples of "Tianma Hall" along the way. At this time, he had met Jia Datong who had come from the front door and saw that the opponent had occupied the house. While guarding, Du Shijin immediately ordered the house to be surrounded, and then sent out more than ten people to search other courtyards to clear out the remnants.
This incense hall is built of bluestone. The walls are thick and very solid. There is only one portal in front. The disciples of "Tianma Hall" formed a formation on the steps in front of the door to defend it. The "Kaoshan Gang" and "Dahong Gang" The gang attacked several times, but were unable to rush up to the stage. Instead, they lost more than a dozen people.
"Du Shijin, Jia Datong," I saw an old man standing in front of the steps, shouting sternly: "I, Tianma Hall, have no grudges against you two factions. Why did you lead a group of people to invade and kill the family members of my house?" disciple,"
This old man has a gray beard and a tall, muscular body. He is holding a dark golden thick-backed large ring sword in his hand. He is Ma Yuntian, the head of "Tianma Hall".
Du Shijin sneered and said: "Boss Ma, your 'Tianma Hall' relied on the support of the 'Sichuan Tang Sect' to bully small sects like us and have been domineering in Xuecheng for many years. Now the holy religion has revived and dominated the world. , even the 'Tang Sect' is about to be finished, and your good days are coming to an end,"
Ma Yuntian's eyes were filled with anger and he said angrily: "So you have taken refuge in the 'Baolian Sect' and helped the tyrants to slaughter their comrades. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Du Shijin said: "Not only did Du surrender to the Holy Cult, he has now been appointed as the head of the Xuecheng branch. This time he came to destroy the 'Tianma Hall' under the orders of the main altar. Haha, kill all you ignorant people." What kind of retribution can there be for those who are in charge of current affairs?"
While he was talking, he glanced sideways at Ma Yuntian and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gudong" sound.
Standing next to Ma Yuntian is his daughter Ma Yulian. Ma Yulian is eighteen years old. She is wearing a bright red short skirt, which highlights her slim figure and delicate appearance, even the little hand holding the sword. It's as tender as a green onion.
Du Shijin had already wanted to get involved with such a beauty, but now he wanted to take advantage of the two big devils of the Luo family brothers. It was really a mess.
Ma Yuntian saw all of Du Shijin's ugly behavior. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was furious. The old man suddenly shouted loudly and jumped straight down from the steps with his body still in mid-air. When he was hit, his arm was raised, a cold light shot directly into Du Shijin's chest, and at the same time, the big knife in his right hand struck straight down at his head.
Ma Yuntian's martial arts came from the "Tangmen of Sichuan", which is his famous stunt of "gold sword and silver dart".
Across the stone steps, Ma Yuntian and Du Shijin were ten feet apart. It was not easy to make a surprise attack, but Du Shijin's squinting eyes were staring at the beauty. For a moment, his soul was so high that he was completely unaware of Ma Yuntian's attack. When he finally came to his senses, the silver dart had already been shot, and he still had no time to dodge.
Finally, Du Shijin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he was standing among the disciples of the "Backing Gang". In a critical moment, he grabbed a person next to him and blocked him in front of him. He only heard a "pop" sound, and the silver dart had been pierced. onto that disciple’s body.
Du Shijin raised his sword to parry, sparks flew everywhere, the ghost-headed sword and the golden-backed sword intersected, and a large gash opened in Du Shijin's tiger's mouth.
"Tianma Hall" was raided today, and many disciples were killed. Ma Yuntian was filled with grief and anger, and his eyes were red for a long time. He used all his strength to strike with the sword, but Du Shijin's physical strength and internal strength were not as good as the opponent's, so he could barely block it. With one blow, Guitou Dao couldn't grasp it anymore and fell to the ground. Ma Yuntian kicked the opponent in the air. Du Shijin groaned and was kicked out by a few feet. He fell to the ground and fell like a dog. Chew mud.
At this time, Ma Yuntian had already landed on the ground. He rushed forward with one step and struck Du Shijin's head with another knife.
Du Shijin is the leader of a gang, and under the protection of many gang members, he is not in such a bad situation. Just because he was stunned when he looked at the beauty, he was caught off guard by Ma Yuntian, and next to him The "backer gang" all shouted and moved away, fearing that they would be used as a shield by Hall Master Du again, which would be a very unjust injustice.
At this time, Du Shijin was so frightened that he saw that this knife was about to split his head in half. Suddenly, a gray shadow flew towards him, and there was a muffled "bang" sound, and the golden knife was struck by a horizontal slash. The outstretched palm force missed by about a foot, and Ma Yuntian was also shaken and took three or four steps back before he could stand firm.
A fat man in a gray cloth robe stood next to Du Shijin, it was Luo Ba.
Du Shijin narrowly escaped death and was still in shock. He shouted: "Second Master Luo, help me."
Although Ma Yuntian did not know the "Black Water Twin Evils" Luo brothers, this fat man could use the power of his palms to deflect the golden sword from the air. There is no doubt that his martial arts skills were very strong. Although his body was knocked back, his hands did not stop. , waved his left arm, and a silver dart shot out, hitting Luo Ba's left eye.
Luo Ba, on the other hand, waved his hand slowly, like shooing away flies, and knocked the silver dart away far away.
Ma Yuntian's "gold knife and silver dart" stunt is to launch a silver dart first, making the enemy exposed when dodging or blocking, and then uses the golden knife to chop and win. Luo Ba slaps away a dart, seemingly at will, and Ma Yun Tian did not find a flaw at all, so he immediately took a step forward and fired another dart, but it hit the opponent's throat.
Luo Ba still had a silly smile on his face. He slapped his hand back and knocked away the hidden weapon again.
Ma Yuntian's feet kept changing, and he fired eight silver darts in a matter of seconds. However, none of the darts could touch Luo Ba's clothes. Each time, he was lightly swept away by the opponent's air-splitting palm. .
Ma Yuntian was horrified, but suddenly he felt a gray shadow flash in front of his eyes. It was the opponent who was approaching him. With a muffled sound, he was hit eight times in a row on the chest and ribs.
Blood overflowed from the corner of Ma Yuntian's mouth. His face was pale and he stood with a knife in both hands.
With Luo Ba's palm power, it only took one strike to kill Ma Yuntian. He hit him seriously with eight palms in a row, but did not kill him. This is because Luo Ba likes to kill people slowly, just like pinching him before. Tong Lei's neck was not broken by a handful.
"This old horse has very strong muscles and bones. He has practiced hard kung fu well. Second brother, please hit him slowly, at least give him thirty to fifty blows before he dies." The person who spoke was the thin man standing behind the crowd. Roger.
Ma Yuntian was shocked and angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The martial arts practitioner was inferior to others, and it was fine to be defeated and killed by a master. Being teased like this was really a life worse than death.
On the steps, two people couldn't bear it anymore and rushed down with swords in hand. It was Ma Yuntian's son Ma Peng and daughter Ma Yulian.
"Peng'er Yulian, don't come here," Ma Yuntian shouted. He already knew that this fat man in gray robe was extremely powerful in martial arts, and no son or daughter could match him.
However, the Ma family brothers and sisters were concerned about their father's safety, so they refused to stop. They rushed down the stone steps and rushed towards Ma Yuntian. Luo Ba dodged and stopped in front of the two of them. With a muffled sound, Ma Peng was taken for granted by him. He was kicked in the chest, flew backwards, and fell heavily on the stone steps. Ma Yulian let out a cry of surprise, dropped her sword, and was hugged by Luo Ba.
Ma Yuntian roared: "I will fight with you," Qiangzi raised the knife and was about to rush towards Luo Ba, but due to the severe internal injuries, he could not hold on after taking only one step and fell to the ground.
Facing masters like Luo Ba who were ranked among the top 100 in the "Black Wind Record", the three members of the Ma family were already wounded and captured in an instant, leaving them completely powerless to resist.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was suddenly heard from outside, approaching from far away. It was obvious that a group of people were running straight towards the "Tianma Hall" from the street.
Luo Ji turned his eyes, looked at Du Shijin, and asked: "Who is coming outside? Could it be reinforcements from the Tianma Hall?"
Du Shijin spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. Although the Ma family still has some disciples in the city, it shouldn't be them."
The sound of horse hooves coming from outside was very subtle, and there were at least dozens of people arriving. Du Shijin knew that the people of "Tianma Hall" were scattered, so he would not have gathered so many reinforcements at this moment.
Luo Ji frowned and said to Jia Da: "Take some people out to have a look. If they are irrelevant, just send them away."
Jia Datong responded and led dozens of gangsters to the front gate.
The situation outside was unknown. Luo Ba stood there for a while and did not make any move to the Ma family father and son who were injured and fell to the ground. Ma Yulian was hugged by the villain, dying of shame and anger, but her acupuncture points were sealed, and her whole body was sore and numb, unable to struggle at all.
All the people in the yard, including the Luo brothers and Du Shijin, were listening with their ears up to what was going on in front of the facade. It stands to reason that if the cavalry team was reinforcements from the "Tianma Hall", the two sides would immediately take action, and if it was unrelated Jia Datong would shout at people passing by to drive them away, but after waiting for a long time, not only could no sounds of fighting be heard outside, but not even a word could be heard.
Just when everyone felt strange, all they saw were crowds of people at the gate. It was Jia Datong and the "Dahong Gang" who had gone out and all of them had returned.
"Jia Datong, Master Luo asked you to go out and take care of the enemies, why did you come back without saying a word?" Du Shijin scolded, while looking towards Jia Datong, he saw the eyes of the leader of the "Dahong Gang" Staring straight at the courtyard door, the expression on his face was more bitter than a bitter gourd.
Following Jia Datong's gaze, Du Shijin suddenly realized that in addition to the members of the "Dahong Gang" who had just gone out, there were many more people who had retreated through the door. However, he only glanced at it, and his expression suddenly changed. Change,