Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1566 Fishing (3)

If you switch to an ordinary character, if you fail once, in a fit of rage, you will definitely throw yourself out a second time.But Chen Kuimu, as a top-notch player with superior eyesight, knows that this fisherman is a stranger in martial arts. Since he deliberately let him catch him, how can he easily shake him off?

As soon as his thoughts changed, Chen Kuimu changed his strategy, squatted down, passed his arms under the fisherman's body, exhaled loudly, and said, "Get up!"

Unexpectedly, his move still didn't work very well, no matter how much strength he put on his arms, he still couldn't hold the fisherman at all.

The group of people a few feet away, together with the previous Jiu Qi, couldn't help but gasp when they saw this.

They naturally knew how powerful Chen Kuimu was. They thought that the strength of Chen Kuimu's arms was enough to penetrate a wall more than three feet thick.Even a top expert can't be so stable as a rock.

Chen Kuimu hugged Yungong for a while, his complexion gradually became tense, he suddenly took out his arms, stretched out his hand and drew out the gold-backed seven-star knife, with a sound of "shua", he slashed at the fisherman's waist.From drawing the knife to drawing it out in one go, he is really a good hand with the knife.

Seeing that the blade was about to fall on the fisherman's body, the fisherman took out his hand from behind his head, stabbed lightly with his finger, and touched the surface of the gold-backed seven-star knife.

At this moment, Chen Kuimu shuddered all over his body, the gold-backed Seven-Star Knife fell again, and the blade was only an inch away from the fisherman's waist.

It was the first time for Chen Kuimu to meet such a fearsome opponent. He used all his strength, even the strength of breastfeeding, and pressed down the gold-backed seven-star knife desperately.

He didn't believe that this fisherman's Taoism would be so lawless that he could be completely defeated with just one finger.

The fisherman smiled, and pushed the finger on the gold-backed seven-star knife slightly forward, and then wiped it back.

Chen Kuimu couldn't hold back his feet, "Deng Dengdeng..." He retreated more than 30 steps, no more, no less, just standing next to his mount.

The mount "Snoring" snorted and squinted at Chen Kuimu, as if greeting its master.Chen Kuimu had long been stupefied, and never dreamed that he would be vulnerable in front of this fisherman.

At this time, the sun finally set and it was dark.After a while, someone felt uncomfortable and couldn't help asking: "Boss, what should we do?"

Chen Kuimu woke up like a dream, thought for a while, got on his horse, turned around and drove away. How could all his subordinates dare talk too much, turned the horse's head and galloped away.

Overnight.The next day, just after dawn, several farmers carrying baskets walked and chatted, and came to the outside of the long pavilion.

When they saw the fisherman, they were slightly taken aback, and then they circled the fishing rods one by one and ran away.

The fisherman squinted his eyes, glanced sideways at the backs of the few people, and said with a low laugh: "Do you think I won't recognize you if you change your clothes? Well, I'll just let you pass." Continue to sleep your own big sleep.

For some unknown reason, since those farmers passed by, there have been no pedestrians on this ancient road, and there has been no trace of anyone.

It was not until the afternoon sign that the sound of horseshoes could be faintly heard.After a while, the sound of the horse's hooves became louder and louder, like thunder, and even the ground seemed to tremble.

Not long after, a large group of troops appeared in front of them, mighty and mighty, if it wasn't for their colorful uniforms and unclear banners, anyone would have thought they were soldiers from the Ming Dynasty.

In this situation, the fisherman still looked like "sit firmly on the Diaoyutai", squinted his eyes, and then closed them again.He was still holding the frighteningly long fishing rod behind his back with one hand, protruding from his shoulder, blocking the ancient road, and he didn't feel tired.

A large group of people approached, and at the front was a big banner with strange marks painted on it. There were more than ten banners in the team, and the first one was "Tang Sect".

The person riding a horse and holding a big banner is a tall man.When he was seven or eight zhang away from the long pavilion, he suddenly turned his body together, did a few somersaults in the air with a man and a flag, landed in a stone recess on the left mountain wall, and inserted the pole down to a depth of Half a foot, the person stood under the flagpole, motionless.

Although this ancient road is large, one side is an unattainable mountain wall, and the other side is a high cliff tens of feet deep.The long pavilion was built on the side of the mountain, and when the fishing rod stretched out, it was only seven or eight feet away from the edge of the high cliff.

Therefore, if a person wants to go there, he must either get under the fishing rod or walk through the seven or eight feet of space.Alternatively, you can also pass through a few feet behind the long pavilion.Yesterday, the couple ran over here with their child in their arms.

Of course, if you know how to do light work, you can walk around the mountain wall.

When the brigade came to the front, there were only a few leaders, namely Qu Mosheng, Tang Yufen, Mai Qilang, and Wen Jiuniang.In addition, there are Luo Antong, Yun Zhongyue, Ling Yunzi, Zuo Yifeng and others.

Qu Mosheng sat upright on the horse, staring at the pavilion, without saying a word.

Although Tang Yufen is not the only leader of this team, she has been giving orders all along the way.She already knew about the fisherman blocking the way.

Although she was a little surprised at the fisherman's skill, she thought to herself that she was very capable, and with so many people on her side, could it be that she couldn't beat a fisherman?
Seeing that Qu Mosheng was silent, she smiled coldly, waved her hand, and said, "Siying Tangmen, go up and weigh him."

"Yes, my lord."

Following the words, four figures jumped up and rushed towards the pavilion.Before the four of them reached the pavilion, they shook their hands, each released ten hidden weapons, and hit the fisherman in the pavilion.

The fisherman closed his eyes, as if he didn't realize it.In the blink of an eye, forty hidden weapons fell down one after another as if blocked by an invisible solid wall.

When Tangmen Siying saw it, he knew that his hidden weapon would not work against him, so he drew out his long sword behind him, united his sword with him, and flew towards the pavilion.

With a sound of "bang", a huge force suddenly gushed out from the pavilion, shaking Tang Sect Siying to fly upside down, and his movements were scattered.

Tang Yufen's face darkened, and she shouted: "Eight Heroes of the Tang Sect, you go!"

Eight figures flashed out, holding short knives in their hands, and rushed towards the pavilion bravely.This time, four of them broke into the pavilion.

However, before they had time to throw their knives at the fisherman, the four of them exclaimed in surprise, and the short knives in their hands flew out, with four sounds of "snatching, snatching" and stuck them on the same pillar.

The four of them didn't know what was going on at all, and after a while, they realized that the dagger in their hands had disappeared, so they jumped their bodies and exited the pavilion in fright.

The other four were about to enter the pavilion. Seeing this situation, they paused and dared not take half a step forward.

"It's all a bunch of trash!"

Tang Yufen yelled angrily, turned her head and said, "Tang Hu, Tang Bao, you go."

(End of this chapter)