"Hey, our boss wants to invite you to our house, please don't make me wait."
At this time, on the Luo River, only five or six miles away from the boatman, a redwood boat was moored. There were seven or eight sailing boats surrounding the boat, faintly surrounding it in the center.
The person who spoke just now was a tall man on one of the speed boats.
Although this man was dressed as an official, there was a fierceness in his brows, and he seemed to be ready to kill someone if he disagreed with him.
At this time, a voice came from the boat and said: "Huh, why are you so pretentious! If I really go with you, I'm afraid I won't be a guest, but going to the Hongmen Banquet."
The voice was clear and sweet, and as soon as he finished speaking, a man in brocade clothes walked out of the boat.
This man is twenty-six or seventeen years old. He is dressed in blue and brocade robes, with a jade belt around his waist. He has two delicate mustaches and holds a carved folding fan in his hand. Although his face looks delicate, his eyes are full of mystery.
There is an aura of calmness and dignity.
Behind the man, there were four men in black. These men in black had dull expressions on their faces and seemed not to be worried at all about being surrounded. They just followed the man in green in front of them closely.
I heard the man in green say again: "You have been chasing me all the way here, and there are only four of my trusted dead soldiers left in front of me. Now there is no one on the river, so what are you worried about?"
"Haha, you don't know something. Our boss clearly stated that the living are more useful than the dead. If we can take you back alive, it will be a great achievement for us. As the saying goes, "power is stronger than people, general, just follow the younger ones on the journey."
Let’s go.”
After hearing this, the man in green had an angry look on his face and shouted:
"Shut up! Among the soldiers of the Yue Kingdom, there are only warriors who died in battle, and there are no cowards who surrendered in humiliation!"
"What a pity!" After hearing this, the tall man on the Clippers seemed to have expected it. He did not say anything to persuade him, but said with a look of regret:
"Although I am a wild man, I have heard of the general's name and admired his bravery. I never thought that I would have to take off the general's head with my own hands. What a pity!"
"Haha, Li Zhantang! You, the great swordsman of the Zhao Kingdom, actually say that you are a rough man in the mountains. Are you really looking down on yourself too much?" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi chuckled.
"Huh? The general actually recognizes me?" The tall man seemed quite excited.
"It's not just you! There are you, you, you!" The man in Tsing Yi pointed at three people in succession and said angrily: "Wang Rensun, King Wu Zheng, Feng Chenchu! You are all martial arts people from our country, and you actually colluded with Zhao
The government of the country is plotting to harm its own compatriots!"
A trace of panic flashed across the faces of the three people named by him, but they returned to normal after a moment. Only one person chuckled and said: "General, it's because you are not popular in Yue country. There are people in the capital.
Money will buy your life, but we just went along with the flow and made this deal with the people of Zhao State."
"So that's it!" The man in Tsing Yi suddenly said: "I just said that this whereabouts are so secret, how could it be known to others? It turns out that someone inside leaked the news!"
"Feng Chenchu, watch your mouth!" the tall man named Li Zhantang shouted.
"Hey, it's Feng who's talking too much. But it doesn't matter, he's a dead man now. Brother, don't wait any longer, and hurry up and send him on his way!"
Li Zhantang narrowed his eyes. He looked around cautiously for a few times. After making sure that there was no one else on the vast river, he waved his right hand and made a motion of wiping his neck.
"Do it!"
Seven or eight fast boats, with a total of more than 20 martial arts masters, took action almost at the same time, attacking the man in green on the redwood boat.
"Sir, take the sword!"
A dead soldier behind the man in green yelled, took off a long knife from his waist and threw it towards him.
The man stretched out his hand to take it, and with a swipe sound, the long sword was unsheathed, revealing the cold light of the sword. Seeing this gang of vicious martial arts desperadoes, he was not afraid, but straightened up the sword, and actually attacked Li Zhantang first.
The four dead soldiers were also fighting with the surrounding assassins at this moment. Each of these four people had indifferent expressions, as if they didn't care about life and death. They just followed closely beside the man in green and guarded him in the center.
"Hmph! The trapped beast still fights!"
Li Zhantang didn't panic at all. In terms of one-on-one strength, he was indeed far from the man in green. But at this moment, there were three masters from the Yue Kingdom to help him. With the four of them joining forces, the man in green could only protect himself.
And unable to counterattack.
As for the four dead soldiers beside the man in green, they were too far behind him. If they were not fighting on the boat on the river at this moment, it would be difficult for them to take advantage of their large numbers, and they might have died long ago.
But even so, the defeat of the men in green is only a matter of time.
Li Zhantang has even made plans in his mind on how to claim credit and reward after returning.
However, at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a strange light from the corner of his eye.
The bright light was silvery white in color, as pure as jade, and looked like a full moon.
Seeing the moon in broad daylight! He has never seen such a strange thing in his decades of wandering around the world!
"strangeness!"
Just when he was confused and confused, the moonlight started flowing like water, and suddenly it came from the horizon to his eyes.
"What!"
Li Zhantang was shocked and turned his head to look, only to see the gleam of moonlight, like the splendor of a fairy palace, slanting down from mid-air and seeming to be gently passing around him.
The more he looked, the more frightened he became, and a strange picture came into his eyes.
In the picture, the man in green has a look of shock on his face, and beside him, there are more than twenty people surrounding him. Some of these people are holding knives, some are holding swords, and they are all in a fighting posture.
It's just that all of these twenty people, without exception, have no heads!
Li Zhantang looked at one of the tall headless bodies, and a strange thought came to his mind: "Whose body is this?"
"Ah! That's my body!" This was Li Zhantang's last ray of consciousness.
Plop, plop!
Following a series of sounds of falling water, there were only six people left on the river at this moment.
In addition to the group of men in green clothes, there is also a young man in gray clothes with a black sword scabbard on his waist.
The young man raised one hand in front of his chest and performed a sword gesture. The moon-white light in mid-air dissipated instantly, revealing a seven-foot-long sword. Then it turned around and returned to the scabbard on his waist.
middle.
He killed more than twenty martial arts masters with one sword, but he still looked calm and calm at all, as simple as trampling an ant to death. The man in green couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and he raised his hand and said:
"Your life-saving grace will be unforgettable! Please also tell me the name of your benefactor. I will wear a grass ring in the future and I will never forget it until I die!"
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the young man in gray clothes smiled strangely and said: "Aunt Qing, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style. I'm so happy!"
"How do you know?" The man in Tsing Yi's expression changed drastically.
He stared at the young man on the boat for a long time and suddenly said in shock:
"You are that boy Liang Yan!"
"Haha, Aunt Qing, the mustache doesn't suit you very well!"
The young man in gray clothes opposite was naturally Liang Yan. With a smile on his face, he looked at the man in green clothes and said jokingly.
The man in Tsing Yi rolled his eyes at him, reached out and took off the two beards on his mouth, and then tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a handsome face full of heroic spirit.
Surprisingly, it was Lin Ziqing who teamed up with Liang Yan to kill the enemy in the inn when Liang Yan had not yet practiced Taoism!
