The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 461
Miaomiao smoke waves a leaf boat, westerly wind falls across the five lakes and autumn.

Meng Gull Heron, proud prince, even if the perch does not take the bait.

——"Fisherman's Ci" Zhao Mengfu (Yuan)

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"Bai Fu!" Cui Han was startled, and shouted: "Boys, line up and fight!"

More than [-] men in black instantly formed a fish-scale formation, protecting Cui Han and Niu Zhao, the two commanders, with shields.

The shield held by the man in black is the sharp weapon of the Jinwu Guard. It is made of fine steel, light in weight, hard and tough.Once formed into a fish-scale array, let alone rain, even strong bows and crossbows will not be able to hurt it at all.

After the array was completed, more than a dozen crossbow arrows were exposed in the gaps in the shields.Cui Han gave an order, and the crossbow arrows shot at Bai Fu like a swarm of bees.

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On the side of the long street, there is a dyeing workshop, with several piles of dyed gray cloth piled up at the corner of the door.

With a wave of the white sleeve robe, a strong force rolled up the gray cloth and spread it out, like several curtains, covering the front of the gazebo.

When the gray cloth was exposed to rain, it was firm and flexible after being soaked, and the strength of the crossbow arrows was completely dissolved. Dozens of crossbow arrows nailed the gray cloth curtain into several pieces of mace.

Seeing that the gray cloth curtain blocked his view, Cui Han hurriedly divided his troops into two groups, let Niu Zhao lead a group of troops to break the rear, and lead the rest of the troops to bypass Bai Fu and climb the city wall from the other side.

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Several rounds of crossbow arrows were fired, and there were not many arrows left in the quiver.At this time, the pouring rain had also stopped, and the net of rain had disappeared without a trace.

Niu Zhao was overjoyed, and shouted: "Guys, protect yourself with shields and charge at full speed!"

Everyone brandished their weapons, walked vigorously, and galloped at full speed. Their feet stepped on the water in the long street, splashing water one after another.

Bai Fu turned a blind eye and played the silk-like melody calmly.

Twenty feet... Ten feet... Five feet... Three feet

Just as the Heiye people were within range, Bai Fu plucked the strings with his fingers, and streams of Xunkan energy shot out from the strings.

The strength is like an invisible sickle, extremely sharp, slashing at the ankles of the death squads.

The man in black who was running was defenseless, his vision was blurred in the darkness, and before he could jump, he was chopped off by an invisible scythe and fell down on the long street, wailing everywhere.

Niu Zhao was the only one left in the stormtrooper.

Niu Zhao was stunned on the spot, neither advancing nor retreating.

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At the same time, another team of men in black led by Cui Han was using flying tigers to climb up the city wall.

Bai Fu closed his eyes, concentrated and calmed down, his heart was like a void, feeling the rhythm of these people climbing rocks.

Swipe...swipe...swipe!
It is the rhythm of most of the men in black climbing.

Bai Fu opened his eyes, breathed out his internal strength, and the sound of the guzheng clanging loudly.The rhythm is short and sonorous, which is consistent with the frequency of the flying tiger's grasping and shaking.

Feihu grabbed the rope and vibrated violently, as if suddenly hit by a hurricane, spinning in mid-air.The men in black gritted their teeth, dropped the weapons in their hands, and firmly grasped the rope with both hands to prevent themselves from being thrown off.

Bai Fu flew both hands together, pulling out his fingers and palms vigorously, and the sound of strings was vast.

Feihu's grip on the rope vibrated more violently, as if an invisible giant hand appeared in the dark night, plucking the rope wantonly like a swing.The strength is so great and the swing is so huge that it is impossible to compete.
The men in black couldn't hold on any longer, they were thrown into the sky, and fell down one after another.Like a sack of grain, it fell heavily on the ground, breaking bones and tendons.

Cui Hanbao's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Throw away the rope, and change the pickaxe!"

Everyone suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out two iron picks from the backpack behind them.Go down with a pick, knock the pick into the gap between the walls, and then throw away the rope to stabilize your figure.

Then, one pick and one support, slowly move up like rock climbing.

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Bai Fu touched the strings of the qin, and the sound of the qin stopped abruptly.Bai Fu got up from the table and walked slowly to the pavilion.

Niu Zhao saw that Bai Fu didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he turned his heart and gritted his teeth to charge.

He squeezed the sword formula with his left hand, dragged the long sword obliquely with his right hand, and rushed forward in three big steps of "噗噐噐".The tip of the long sword was dragged quickly on the bluestone board, sparking a spark, the momentum was overwhelming.

Bai Fu took time off to straighten his clothes.

A burst of raindrops fell from the eaves, Bai Fu flicked his middle finger, and hit a raindrop, Kan Ding's "soft" strength followed the finger and broke out.

The raindrop did not break, just like a crystal grape, passing through the rainy night, it hit the Tanzhong acupoint on Niu Zhao's chest.Niu Zhao fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Bai Fu took a stroll in the courtyard, walked out of the gazebo, passed through the howling crowd, came to the city wall, and looked up.

In a few more feet, the group of men in black would be able to climb up the tower and pass over the wall.

Under the city wall, there are dozens of unactivated flying tiger claws left by the man in black.Near the corner, there is a huge stone mill, which should be used by ordinary people to grind grain.

Bai Fuben wanted to shoot down the men in black one by one with crossbow arrows.Seeing this millstone, I thought of all kinds of whimsical ideas of Zhang Xunshoucheng, and suddenly came up with a whim.

Bai Fu twisted several strands of flying tiger claws together to form a thick rope, and then tied one end to the millstone.

Bai Fu raised his hand, and seven or eight flying tigers grabbed the stone millstone and flew towards the tower together steadily.The dozens of steel hooks Feihu grabbed were firmly hooked on the city wall, while the stone mill on the other end was like a huge pendulum, swinging back and forth along the city wall.

The huge stone millstone swept along the wall, and the man in black couldn't avoid it.If you hold an iron pick in your hand, it will be swept away by the stone millstone.Once you let go to hide, the city wall is smooth and there is no place to stay.If the body is not controlled well, it will fall down.Even if the coordination of hands and feet is clever, if you avoid it once, you won't be able to avoid it the second time.

The huge stone millstone swung back and forth, sweeping away the men in black one by one who were climbing with the pickaxe.The people who fell this time fell from a higher place on the city wall and fell into a bloody mess.

When the stone mill came to Cui Han's side, Cui Han threw away the pickaxe, jumped up, and firmly grasped the bottom edge of the mill with both hands, swinging back and forth with the mill.

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The grinding disc finally slowed down and stopped swinging slowly.

There were only three or five men in black who managed to escape the attack of the millstone. They were so frightened that they climbed desperately with their hands and feet.

Bai Fu is like a civet cat playing a mouse, he is not in a hurry to kill these people immediately, but let these people constantly experience the fear of approaching death.

In the end, there was only one man in black, Cui Han, who was still one step away from climbing the tower and escaping from the sky.

Seeing this, Bai Fu launched the final blow.

Bai Fu held the rope in his left hand, and spun the flying tiger's claw with his right hand, twisted Xun Kan's two zhenqi into a twist, and poured it into the spinning flying tiger's claw.

Filled with strength, Bai Fu threw the flying tiger's grasp with 'soft strength' like throwing a hammer.

The flying tiger spun out and ran to Cui Han's side.

At this moment, Cui Han is exhausted and has no strength to block.

Feihu's grasp was like a boa constrictor, spiraling upwards, wrapping Cui Han tightly from feet to head.

Cui Han fell from mid-air like a tightly bound meat dumpling.

Cui Han closed his eyes and thought, "My life is over."

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When Cui Han opened his eyes again, his body was lying flat on the ground, his hands and feet didn't seem to grow on him, and he was so painful that he was numb.

Bai Fu looked at Cui Han with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "County Cui, it's been a long time. I didn't expect to see each other after a few years..."

(End of this chapter)