Jiaolong Jue

The beggars also shouted loudly, but Su Yu did not appear.

After a while, He Li shrank his head again, appeared on the side of the boat, and shouted:

"Master Ling, what are your orders?"

Ling Jiutian hurriedly cupped his hands and said:

"In order to inform you to leave, Ling has now been surrounded by Yuan soldiers led by the Quanzhen Sect! The situation is critical, and I hope you will quickly dock the big ship and let my brothers board and leave! If so, Ling Jiutian will be grateful Endless!"

Seeing them, He Li clasped his fists and laughed:

"Our master is not here, and I can't be the master! Besides, the boat is small and there are so many people, it really can't accommodate it. I'm sorry, Gang Leader Ling. I wish you all the best, let's just leave!"

After all, he turned around and disappeared.

Soon, the big ship turned its rudder and sailed towards the bend of the river.

Seeing the big ship getting farther and farther away, and even the white sail gradually disappearing into the vast night, Ling Jiutian couldn't help but let out a long sigh, saying:

"It seems that I was really wrong! Now I have caused all the brothers to fall into such a dangerous situation!"

At this time, there was a sound of rushing water, and several small boats followed.

Zhang Zhenren stood on the bow of the boat and shouted:

"Master Ling, as long as you agree to cooperate with my Quanzhen Sect today, Pindao will let you go immediately! If you are still obsessed, heh heh, then you will have nothing to return! If you don't do it for yourself, You should also think about it for your brothers, think about it!"

Ling Jiutian's face was serious, and he was about to refuse, but he was pulled by his long eyebrows and said:

"Guild Master! We have fallen into their trap now, and it is impossible to escape completely! But these hundreds of brothers have been brothers who have followed the Guild Master for many years. The beggar gang has lost all its elites! In my opinion, it is better for the gang leader to agree to the Quanzhen sect for the time being, and then we will make a fuss after we leave!"

Seeing Ling Jiutian's serious face, without saying a word, another person squeezed in from the dark place next to him, coughed a few times, and then panted:

"Guild Master, Changmei Hall Master is right! What you have done is to keep the green hills, so you are not afraid of running out of firewood! The Guild Master will first agree to them, coax them to withdraw their troops, and rescue the brothers. If you can cooperate when the time comes, you can cooperate. If not, just cooperate." If you don’t admit it, just turn your face around! His Master Zhang has nothing to do with us!”

Ling Jiutian frowned, and shouted at the old bug:

"Nonsense! My gang of beggars is the number one gang in the world, with a reputation all over the world. As the leader of the gang, how can I go back on my word, keep my promises, and act like a villain? If you talk nonsense, I will never forgive you! Back off!"

The old bed bug was so frightened that his legs buckled, and he shrank his head and hid in the dark again.

Ling Jiutian looked back at Changmei Hall Master and said, "Changmei, do you and your brothers really want to surrender to Quanzhen Sect?"

The Changmei hall master faltered a few times before saying:

"This... There is really no other way now! I can't just watch them die before my eyes without saving them!"

After all, he turned his head and pointed at those people:

"The subordinates feel that in order to protect them, just as the old bug said, we might as well agree to them first! We will discuss it later! Otherwise, the leader, you have always cherished brothers, but today you put the lives of all brothers at risk for your own reputation. Don't care! How can you bear it, leader?"

Ling Jiutian glanced at him, frowned, walked up to the brothers, and said loudly:

"Brothers! Today, because I, Ling Jiutian, didn't think carefully, you are trapped in a deep siege! I am ashamed of everyone!"

Speaking of this, he bowed to the ground at the crowd, and before they could speak, he said again:

"Everyone has seen what happened just now! If I promise Quanzhen Sect to be the eagle dog of the imperial court, everyone can save their lives and leave smoothly!

Just now someone advised me to agree to them, save the lives of the brothers first!However, I, Ling Jiutian, stand upright, even if I die, I will never do anything against my will!Let me promise them to be driven by the court, I can't do it!

I, Ling Jiutianshi, will fight with them to the end!But because it's about everyone's life and death, I don't force you, you decide whether to surrender or not!Ling Jiutian has nothing to say! "

He just said that, among the more than 300 people, more than 100 raised their hands, waved sticks, knives and guns and said:

"The members of our beggar gang are not cowards! We are all willing to follow the gang leader to kill a happy one! Die without regret!"

Others bowed their heads and remained silent.

And the dozens of people led by Hall Master Changmei just looked at Changmei, seeing that he bowed his head silently, they didn't make a sound.

Ling Jiutian smiled up to the sky, his voice shook the sky, and said:

"Okay! Brothers, let's kill one together with me!"

After all, a floating body, with fluttering sleeves, has already rushed into the enemy's formation.

All I could hear was the clattering sound of "Boom" from the Thunderclap Palm, which killed Yuan Bing's souls, and the more than 100 Beggar Brothers who followed Ling Jiutian closely knew that life and death were at stake, so they all took their lives , Fighting with all their strength, Yuan soldiers suffered countless casualties for a while, unable to resist the enemy, they retreated one after another.

At this moment, only a sharp whistling pierced through the air, and the sound of the gong rang, and countless arrow feathers shot densely from three sides at the Beggar Clan led by Ling Jiutian.

All the brothers of the beggar gang are dressed in thin clothes, without any protective gear, thousands of arrows are like water, whistling and splashing down, they can only call with the weapons in their hands, but the arrows are extremely fast, without gaps, some of them are negligent, they will Hit by arrow feathers.

As the body was hit by an arrow, he moved slowly, and was instantly shot into an arrow target by the dense arrow feathers. More and more people fell down, and blood gushed out for a while, staining the river beach with blood.

Ling Jiutian frantically swung his palm to resist, and sent the locust-like arrow feathers flying all over the sky. He could cover himself but he couldn't cover those brothers. Seeing them fall at his feet one after another, Ling Jiutian's heart felt like it was being torn apart. .

He roared and slammed, and the palm of the splashing sky and thunder continued to dance frequently. He kept attacking, and the corpses of the Yuan soldiers around him flew around and fell to the ground in pieces.

Unexpectedly, there are so many yuan soldiers, but they are killing more and more.

Ling Jiutian fought straight for more than an hour, and countless corpses of Yuan soldiers fell in all directions, but the encirclement circle surrounding the beggar gang did not loosen at all, it was still densely packed.

Ling Jiutian must have recovered from a serious injury, and his body has not fully recovered, and the Thunderclap Palm is the most rigid and yang martial art, and it consumes the most energy. At this time, Ling Jiutian was already sweating profusely, and his heart was "thumping" Jump.

He had no choice but to retreat slightly, and looked around, only to see that there was no one around him.

At this moment, I heard a person in the opposite enemy line shouting:

"Wuliang Tianzun! Master Ling, look around, it is because you are too rigid and self-willed, so all the brothers who followed you have died! You are already at the end of your strength, do you still have to fight hard? Poor Dao pities you You are such a hero, so I can't bear to see you die in the chaos! I advise you to agree to my conditions now, and you can still save your life!"

Ling Jiutian lowered his head and looked around at the fallen brothers. At this moment, he had lost all hope, and then he stood up like a mountain and shouted:

"My good brothers, you died unyielding, Ling Jiutian, as the leader of the gang, can't fall behind, so I will accompany you on the road together!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his big sleeve and slapped his own temple with a palm. As the mountain fell, all trees stood upright for a moment, and the water stopped.

At this time, Chang Mei, who was standing in the distance, saw Ling Jiutian fall down, and he exclaimed, "Master, don't!" After saying that, he rushed up, hugged him, knelt down and cried loudly:

"Clan master! Blame me! Long eyebrows should be damned, I'm the one who killed you! Huh!"

At this time, the old bug rushed over to pull him and said:

"Master Changmei, now is not the time to cry for him! Let's surrender to the Quanzhen Sect immediately!"

Seeing that Changmei was crying bitterly while hugging Ling Jiutian's body and ignoring him, the old bug sighed heavily, then let him go, stood up with a stick, walked forward a few steps and shouted:

"Really Zhang, I am an old bug. Hall Master Changmei and his subordinates are here! Ling Jiutian is ignorant of current affairs and is already dead! We are willing to submit to the imperial court and obey the orders of the Quanzhen Sect!"

At this time, a person in the dark approached Zhenren Zhang, bowed his body and asked, "Master, what should we do with these beggars?"

Zhang Zhenren shook his whisk and said, "Ling Jiutian is dead! What do we need these smelly beggars for?"

The man could hear it clearly, turned around and shook the torch in his hand, and then there was the sound of bowstrings, and countless arrow feathers swirled in the air, like locusts flying in the dark night, whizzing away.

The old bedbug was dazed and defenseless, but stood at the front. Before he knew what was going on, he was instantly pricked by thousands of arrows, and without a sound, he rolled down in the grass.

The rest of the people were also hit by countless arrows, and they all fell to the ground. Only Chang Mei drooped his head, still hugging Ling Jiutian, kneeling on the beach, and his body was already full of arrows.

In the backyard of the right prime minister's mansion in the center of Dadu, clumps of loquat trees are showing their vitality with dark green branches and leaves, and many blue loquat fruits are hanging high on the branches.

On a balcony surrounded by loquat trees, two people were sitting and talking.

At this time, another person held a waist knife in his arms, with a bow behind his back, walked through the loquat forest with a stern face, strode up to the verandah, and clasped his fists at a man in a brocade robe, although his complexion was pale, but he had an extraordinary aura, and said: "My lord, I don’t know how to recruit subordinates, what’s your order?”

Tuotuo motioned him to sit down, poured tea for him himself, and said with a smile: "My lord, I asked you to come today because I want you to discuss something with an acquaintance!"

Liao Wuji asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Tuotuo said: "Your Excellency also knows that when my uncle Boyan was in power, he used the power of Luo Xingbo, the mud dragon who turned the river, to firmly control the water transportation everywhere. Therefore, in terms of military supply transportation, personnel exchanges, and many other aspects. No lag, no hindrance!

But now the situation where Luo Xingbo, the mud dragon who turned the river, dominates the water transportation has been replaced by the Quanzhen Sect, and we have lost all the benefits of water transportation because of this. The transportation of materials, personnel transportation and other things are controlled by others everywhere, which is very inconvenient!

If there is a war, the transportation route is the lifeblood, if it is so slow and unsmooth, it will not delay the big event!

I just discussed with Wu Canjun, and I know that you have a deep relationship with Quanzhen Sect Master Zhang, so I want to send you to Quanzhen Sect to discuss with Zhang Zhenren. We must all work for the imperial court and see if we can let them transfer some water transportation Come to cooperate with us with the authority and take the opportunity to open up various joints.

If they agree, not only will I not profit from it, but I will also give them moderate compensation every year!Guarantee that their income in water transportation will continue to increase! "

Liao Wuji pondered for a while before saying:

"As far as my subordinates know, the Quanzhen Sect has long been coveting the control of water transport, and has been fighting with the Nilong Fanjiang for many years. Because the criminal minister Boyan supported Luo Xingbo, the Quanzhen Sect has never succeeded!

Now that they have managed to gain control, and the adults want to share power with him, Master Zhang must be vigilant, and I'm afraid he may not be willing!If the subordinates go to persuade him, but the Quanzhen sect insists on not agreeing, what will your lord do then? "

Before Tuotuo could speak, Wu Canjun next to him said:

"I have also discussed this with the adults. I just think that the Quanzhen Sect should agree to this matter in general. Otherwise, if we don't agree, we will take the right to water transport for the sake of the overall situation! However, because the Quanzhen Sect must be involved behind the scenes. Now...you know this too! So you can't use the imperial army, you can only use the power of the rivers and lakes to attack in secret!

I have been in Qingzhou for many years and have contacts with all parties. It is most appropriate for you to handle this matter at your discretion! "

Tuotuo said at this time: "Because the power of Quanzhen Sect should not be underestimated, sir, it is best to speak kindly and discuss with each other! It is a last resort, and you can only use force!"

Liao Wuji agreed, then got up to leave and left the prime minister's mansion.

Ever since Luo Xingbo, the mud dragon that turned the river, left Qingzhou after looting a lot of property and returned to Tianbo Water Park, he has not been idle. He has been looking for opportunities to regain the various docks he lost, so he had several conflicts with the Quanzhen Sect. They all failed miserably.

In the end, not only did they fail to regain the lost pier, but they also let the Quanzhen Sect take away the control of several branch rivers they controlled. The Nilong had to lead the remnant soldiers back to their lair.

Fanjiang Nilong was worried and depressed, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

On this day, he was sitting alone in the hall, sighing, suddenly a disciple came to report, he only said that Wuji and Yiguandao Changtian came to pay their respects.

Fanjiang Nilong didn't like them, and was about to order to say no, but he heard someone joking outside the door, Yi Guandao was farming with his waist bent, his hands stroking his beard and following without a trace, and he didn't invite him in.

It turned out that Liao Wuji followed Tuotuo's instructions and went to discuss with Zhang Zhenren, but Zhang Zhenren refused without missing the old love.

He was so angry that Wuji had no choice, so he contacted people in the rivers and lakes, preparing to forcibly seize the water transportation controlled by Quanzhen Sect.

He discussed with Yiguandao Zhongtian. At present, there are few sects in the Jianghu who dare to provoke Quanzhen Sect. Only Fanjiangnilong and Quanzhen Sect have confronted several times for profit, and they hate Quanzhen Sect the most.

So they decided to come to Tianbo Water Garden to persuade Luo Xingbo, the mud dragon who turned the river, to join forces to deal with Quanzhen Sect.

Fanjiang Nilong didn't like them, so he reluctantly stood up and beckoned them to sit down.