Jian Sui Daye

"Nobody, why do I need to know?" Zhao Gou folded his arms on his chest, leaning towards several people, with a look of disdain on his face.

"How courageous," before the man in Tsing Yi could speak, a shorter man beside him bared his teeth and scolded angrily.

This person is short and thin, and there is a very clear scar on his face from the corner of his left eye to the root of his left ear, which makes him look very fierce, and his bloodshot eyes are shining fiercely. Many children behind Zhao Gou were afraid and did not dare to go forward.

"Sure enough, a calf is not afraid of tigers after birth, and ignorant ones are meaningless," the man in Tsing Yi shook his head and sighed, then looked at Zhao Gou with some compassion and said, "Little baby, the uncle in front of you is the second head of the Money Gang, known as broken." That’s true for Tian Meng of the Bone Knife, he can crush you to death as easily as an ant.”

The man in Tsing Yi paused, and then said: "Boy, if you are sensible, hurry up and kowtow ten times to Uncle Tian, ​​you may leave a whole body, otherwise," the man in Tsing Yi stopped talking, his face was full of cruelty smile.

"Otherwise what?" Zhao Gou asked coldly, still looking straight at the man in Tsing Yi without fear.

"Otherwise you won't have a single bone in your whole body," said another person beside the man in Tsing Yi. This man was not good-looking, but he also had a fierce face, with two gleaming hooked sickles stuck in his belt. .

"Hiss," this place was originally in front of a restaurant, and there were many pedestrians passing by. Seeing the dispute, many people stopped to watch. At this moment, they heard the man with the hook and sickle speak fiercely, and everyone couldn't help but gasped. Stepping back a few steps, even Zhao Gou, who has always been bold, suddenly became dignified.

"Hahahaha," seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of the surrounding audience, Tian Meng laughed wildly and said, "Little baby, kneel down and kowtow to the uncle, if the uncle is happy, he will reward you with a whole corpse. In order to avoid the broken bones of the whole body, the pain is unbearable."

"Hey, Wu, that thief is so courageous. He dared to commit murder in broad daylight. Could it be that you are not afraid of being punished by the government?" Zhao Gou narrowed his eyes slightly, staring closely at Tian Meng and the others. His hands were clenched into fists.

The people in the caravan had also gathered in one place at this time, and the dozens of young men in charge of the guards pulled out their scimitars and looked at Tian Meng and the others vigilantly. Tian Meng attacked, but he couldn't let the thin children behind him get hurt.

"There are only rebellious officials and thieves here, why come to the government, and how can you restrain me by talking about the mere king's law?" Tian Meng snorted coldly with disdain: "Little boy, do you kowtow or not?"

"Zhiniang thief, you want me to kowtow, go ahead and dream," Zhao Gou spat, and suddenly jumped out, the fists in the sleeves were like a dragon out of the sea, carrying a fierce wind towards Tian Meng's body The door was smashed.

"You little bastard is looking for death," Tian Meng was furious, sternly reprimanded him, and quickly took a step back.

Although Tian Meng's reaction was extremely fast, he drank a lot of wine after all, so his steps were unavoidably sluggish, coupled with Zhao Gou's sudden attack, he was a little caught off guard, and was accidentally swept away by Zhao Gou's fist Hit the tip of the nose.

Although Tian Meng was not physically injured, the burning pain on his nose made him very ashamed. Seeing that Zhao Gou was in a strong position, and his two bowl-sized fists danced vigorously, Tian Meng was very angry. Worse.

Tian Meng let out a sharp roar, raised his left arm, and took a hard punch from Zhao Gou. He took another step back, but Zhao Gou had no choice but to stop.

With a sound of "choking", Tian Meng took the steel knife in his hand, and suddenly let out a murderous look. He laughed ferociously, and rushed towards Zhao Gou like a fierce tiger, the stern and fierce light in his eyes was very terrifying.

Zhao Gou's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to fight hard, he moved his feet continuously, avoiding Tian Meng's sharpness, and then rushed forward suddenly.

Tian Meng and Zhao Gou confronted each other, which made people not idle, Qian Qian helped the other three people take out their weapons one after another, howling and rushing towards the caravan.

"Kill the thief," all the guards in the caravan shouted together, and immediately allocated half of their men to meet the money gang.

Compared with the money gang, although these soldiers have simple moves and inflexible attacks, they have fought on the battlefield without fear, and they cooperate with their comrades a lot, so they are not at a disadvantage for a while. A group of five, a group of five cooperated, and the three of them were evenly matched with the money gang.

On the other hand, Zhao Gou's situation is a little unfavorable. Although Zhao Gou has worked hard to practice martial arts for a year, the time is short after all, and his actual combat experience is far inferior to that of Zhang Shunzhi, let alone Wu Sangui. Surprisingly, he still had the upper hand, but after only three moves, Zhao Gou, who did not have a weapon in his hand, couldn't handle it, flustered and dangerous.

The other guards saw Zhao Gou like this, so naturally they couldn't ask him to fight alone, the five men roared and rushed forward, besieging Tian Meng together, with the help of these five men, Zhao Gou was relieved.

With just a few short strokes, Zhao Gou felt a bit out of his wits, the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat, and the slightest contempt in his heart disappeared.

Zhao Gou doesn't know what the money gang is, but if you ask the residents living in Bazhou on the border between Houliang and Chen, five people don't know, and everyone knows that the money gang is the largest stream of water on the Yangtze River in Bazhou There are tens of thousands of bandits. The most terrifying thing is that most of them are desperadoes who violate the laws of the court. They are all extraordinary and ruthless. gangs can match.

Tian Meng's ability to become the second leader of the Money Gang is not for nothing. Even though Zhao Gou and others left people to besiege him, he was a little drunk, but the steel knife in his hand danced imperceptibly, murderously. It was so close that Zhao Gou and others could only parry but not fight back.

The people fought in disorder, and the weapons collided with each other to make a crisp sound of "ding ding ding", which made the surrounding onlookers both excited and a little scared, holding their breath for a while and not daring to speak.

"Hey," Tian Meng fought with Zhao Gou and others for a few more moves, Tian Meng suddenly showed an opening, and Zhao Go hit him with a punch, but he didn't want Tian Meng to bark his teeth suddenly, twist his body, and steel The knife swung out, swung the other people's weapons away, and at the same time slashed towards Zhao Gou's shoulder.

"Ah," feeling the coolness on his neck, Zhao Gou hastily withdrew his fists that were hitting Tian Meng, and retreated quickly, but he was still half a beat too late. Tian Meng's steel knife rubbed against his right chest, and immediately Zhao Gou's clothes were torn, and a three-inch gash appeared on his chest, from which dark red blood flowed.

"Thief, take your life and kill," the blood of the companions immediately stimulated the guards, they roared fiercely, and rushed forward to attack again. Under the offensive of these soldiers, Tian Meng also had to take shelter temporarily. Qi Feng swung his knife to block.

Zhao Gou frowned at the pain of the wound, his face turned pale, but there was no fear in his eyes, some were full of anger and humiliation, thinking that he was the brother of the leader of the Beggar Sect, happy to be a disciple of Mr. Gao, and his martial arts were incomparable Wu Sangui, the fifth younger brother, was fine, but he was so easily wounded by an unknown person today, how could he meet other brothers in the future.

"The thieves should not be rampant, take your life," Zhao Gou ran back to the team regardless of the wounds on his body, grabbed a guard's steel knife and turned back to join the battle group.

The stimulated Zhao Gou suddenly became like a mad beast, screaming fiercely, and the steel knife in his hand slashed at Tian Meng, each time getting heavier, and Tian Meng kept retreating with that incomparable strength.

The battle of the other members of the Money Gang was still stalemate. Although many of the guards were injured, none of them retreated. Instead, each of them was full of fighting spirit, and the offensive became more and more intense.

As more and more guards were injured, the pressure on Zhao Gou's side was increasing. As a last resort, all the guards in charge of defense joined the battle group. When the scene became chaotic for a while, the swords and swords only dazzled others .

However, as time went by, when a guard on Zhao Gou's side accidentally hit the man with the hook and sickle on his arm, a piece of flesh was gouged out of his hand and quit the battle, Zhao Gou gradually got injured and fell out of the battle group .

Looking at the screaming and falling comrades around him, Zhao Gou became more and more anxious, but his skill was really limited, and Tian Meng couldn't do anything about it, and his heart became more and more irritable and angry. Zhao Gou swung his steel knife more vigorously, but the wound on his chest became bigger and bigger because of it. The severe pain and the massive loss of blood made Zhao Gou's face paler, and the sweat on his forehead fell like rain .

"My lord, I'm sorry, I didn't see you dying before I saw you, and I'm sorry for hurting so many brothers." Feeling the strength in his body getting less and less, and the weight in his mind getting heavier, the corners of Zhao Gou's mouth couldn't help but sadly With a smile, he secretly said in his heart.

On the other hand, Tian Meng became more and more courageous as he fought more and more, the steel knife in his hand was heavy, and Zhao Gou and others complained endlessly with every blow.

Suddenly, Zhao Gou's feet became weak, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body suddenly rushed towards Tian Meng's knife, watching his arm hit Tian Meng's knife.

"Stop," at this moment, there was a sudden loud shout from a distance, covering up the shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing on the field, and it even cleared the mind of Zhao Gou who was a little drowsy.

Tian Meng's heart trembled as he shouted like thunder, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but slow down, which just gave Zhao Gou a chance to breathe, and quickly stepped back, narrowly avoiding Tian Meng. The downward-slashing steel knife saved the fate of his right arm being chopped off at the shoulder.

Before the shouts fell, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing, and a white shadow crashed into the battle circle.

"Who?" Among the crowd, Tian Meng had the best martial arts skills, and felt a powerful aura enveloped him. His heart froze, and he didn't care about chasing Zhao Gou, and reflexively laid the steel knife across his chest.

"boom,"

With a muffled sound, Tian Meng felt a huge force coming from the steel knife in his hand, his two hundred jin body couldn't bear the strength, he staggered backwards and retreated, Tian Meng withdrew five strides in a row Just now he stabilized his figure, but there was a rush of Qi and blood in his chest and abdomen, Tian Meng was horrified, gritted his teeth, and looked forward while resisting the discomfort in his body.