The chief rudder of the Tiandihui is Liu Ziguang. The second and third masters are the heads of Shaolin and Wudang respectively. The fourth master is Dai Wenpei. Her fourth master is actually equivalent to the standing chief rudder, which is the Tiandihui.
You know, no gang in the martial arts world of the Central Plains has had such great power and influence for thousands of years, but the Tiandihui just did it.
For such a gang that has a close relationship with the imperial court and has countless masters, even the Seven Swordsmen of Tianshan, who are like hermits in the world, have to give some face. The two parties greeted each other politely, reported their numbers, and then sat down.
Drinking wine and eating meat, no more gossip. Only the swordsmen started whispering, so many famous prawns gathered in Lanzhou, could something big happen?
After a while, the thunderous sound of horse hooves could be heard faintly outside. Anyone who could run horses so wildly outside Lanzhou City, apart from the imperial army, was a rampant horse thieves. No matter which one of them, they would do anything to the people in the Longmen Inn.
It's not a good thing to say. Recently, General Zhengxi has made great efforts to rectify the public security in Lanzhou. The city has been basically cleared and no one dares to gather to fight. However, there is still peace outside the city. Those horse thieves who lost their money because of the ban on business
They came from the desert and robbed homes outside Lanzhou City. Although officers and soldiers killed them many times, the horse thieves came and went like the wind and were difficult to eradicate.
The swordsmen nervously put their hands on the handles of their swords and listened quietly to the movements outside, but the Tiandihui and Qijian groups were still eating and drinking calmly, unmoved.
Out of fear, the sound of horse hooves stopped outside the Longmen Inn. People shouted and the horses neighed, and only an extremely arrogant voice was heard shouting: "People from Zhongyuan, get out, grandpas are here to claim their lives!"
It was a horse thief! And it was a horse thief seeking revenge. The female shopkeeper of Longmen Inn was so frightened that she turned pale on the spot. You must know that horse thieves are easier to deal with than officers and soldiers. They are all cannibals. If they target someone, they will not spit out their bones.
, will never give up until they are punished to death. God knows when these Central Plains people provoked horse thieves and actually led their enemies here. If they fight in the inn, then this small inn will be finished.
Fortunately, the people from the Central Plains were brave enough to take on the challenge. When someone called out, seven of them stood up in unison and grabbed their weapons. Dai Wenpei said in a deep voice: "Shopkeeper, please make another pot of mutton soup. We'll be back soon."
"As he said this, a swallow swept the water three times, then swept past the dining table and rushed straight to the door. Several other people also used their footwork to rush to the door. The swordsmen couldn't help but admire them when they saw their swift figures.
: "What a handsome Qinggong." Qijian was still eating and drinking leisurely, looking indifferent.
Dai Wenpei led his six brothers and rushed out the door. He was a little dumbfounded. In front of him were hundreds of horse thieves dressed in black, all wearing black horses and black armor. Their heads were wrapped in black cloth, and only their faces were smeared with white paint. It looked like
It was extremely strange. The horse thieves all held bright swords in their hands, which shone brightly under the dazzling western sun. The shapes of the several burly men at the head were even more weird, with bald heads and scarred faces, and they were extremely ferocious. One of them was the one who had just been killed.
Brother Long Fei who was taught a lesson by Dai Wenpei.
Although the Tiandihui is superior, it has never fought any tough battles. When encountering the Qing army, it usually focuses on transferring in. Occasionally, it annihilates a bandit or something, but it is always a persimmon that picks up the weak.
The bandits are just a grassroots team composed of second-rate people who can't survive. There are no professional horse thieves in the west that can be compared, so it is normal for Dai Wenpei and others to be worried.
"Three old men and four young men, we are members of the heaven and earth. When we first come to the precious land, we will inevitably offend. I also hope that the head of the house will keep a line in everything so that we can meet each other easily in the future. I hope that the head of the house will not look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. For the sake of our world,
In front of the head of the meeting, Prince Wu..." Before the boss of Jindaomen finished speaking, the horse thieves took action, and a crossbow arrow flew straight in front of his face. It was delayed at first and faster at second.
Dai Wen raised his hand and shot down the crossbow arrow with a flying knife. Dai Nuxia was very angry. These horse thieves were so out of touch. They even mentioned suppressing Wu Hou and they still wanted to take action. It seemed that they would really do it if they didn't teach them a lesson.
No more.
Brother Long Fei shouted: "Be careful with that bitch, she has a blunderbuss!" Hearing the sound, the horse thieves divided a dozen people to deal with Dai Wenpei. The others rushed forward, each with their own weapons, and a melee broke out.
Expand in front of Longmen Inn.
There are more than 300 horse thieves, while there are only seven people in Tiandihui, and these seven people are all good at infantry combat. They are somewhat unable to deal with the enemies on horseback. I saw seven heroes flashing around among the horse thieves, flying up and down, weapons
Everywhere he went, there was a bloody light, especially Dai Wenpei, who was equipped with hidden weapons all over his body. When he was thrown out, it would be like a rainstorm of pear blossom needles, specially designed to prick the eyes, not only the eyes of people, but also the eyes of horses, which would kill them in a short time.
More than a dozen riders, the horse thieves got angry and took it out on the Longmen Inn. A few guys lit torches and rushed towards the inn. At that time, the swordsmen who peeked through the cracks in the door were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat. They knew the temper of the horse thieves.
Absolutely unreasonable. When they suffer a loss, they like to find others to vent to. The most suitable target right now is the Longmen Inn. I am afraid that everyone will have no way to survive today.
There are so many horse thieves in the West, the most famous of which are Half Sky Cloud, A Ball of Fire, and Beacon Fire, etc. This group of horse thieves who came to seek revenge is the most unreasonable and cruel horse thieves gang. No one expected that
Brother Long Fei turned out to be a man of war. Now that the Central Plains people have angered them, the Dragon Gate Inn and their thirty or forty swordsmen will also suffer.
These swordsmen were all second-rate swordsmen who had no money to eat. Their skills were mediocre and they lacked organization. How could they dare to go out and fight with horse thieves who were ten times their size? When they saw that the horse thieves were about to burn down the house, a few of them near the door escaped first.
But as soon as he slipped out, he was nailed to the ground by a horse thief's arrow.
The female shopkeeper's face turned pale. The inn she had worked hard to run for many years was about to be destroyed. She couldn't help but close her eyes in pain, but the thatch on the roof was not ignited because the guys who tried to set the fire were all killed.
Wen Pei shot him to death with a fire blunderbuss. Dai Nuxia somersaulted to the door of the inn, used her thin body to protect the door, and said loudly: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If you have any problem, come at me and bully the inn."
do what!"
These words were spoken with great pride. After all, he was a famous hero in the Central Plains. The swordsmen were moved by Gang Gang, and the female shopkeeper burst into tears. Even Master Fu Qing, the leader of the Seven Swords who had been silent, nodded secretly.
The battle is still going on. The seven heroes of the Heaven and Earth Society are facing three hundred horse thieves. The fight is very difficult. Dai Wenpei has used all the hidden weapons on his body, but the horse thieves are still coming up in a steady stream. The other six people are already injured and their physical strength is very low.
The cost is even greater. These horse thieves are very powerful and very difficult to deal with. At this time, the most powerful brother Long Fei and several big horse thieves have not taken action yet.
Seeing that the enemy's physical strength was almost exhausted, Brother Long Fei finally took action. He jumped off the horse and danced two Persian scimitars in his hands, killing him as fast as lightning. Dai Wenpei greeted him with a sword, but she never dealt with him.
After performing such a weird martial arts, he was beaten for a while and was overwhelmed. The Five Tigers Broken Door Sword immediately took over, but his movements were slower and the knife was too heavy. After a dozen moves, Brother Long Fei
He stopped and sneered, and then looked at the elder brother of Wu Hu Broken Door Knife. A golden knife had been cut with shocking cuts all over, and the man had turned into a blood gourd. His robe was cut into strips by a sharp scimitar.
Blood seeped out from all the wounds. Although the person could still stand, it looked like he wouldn't be able to survive for long.
Several other heroes from the Heaven and Earth Society rushed over to protect him and glared at Brother Long Fei. Brother Long Fei smiled and said: "People from the Central Plains are quite hard-boned, but it's a pity that you provoked me. It's not enough to just show off your hard-boned bones. The most important thing is
The sword must be quick and the man ruthless. Hehe, take your life." As he said this, he swung the iron chain and rushed towards him with his two swords. Other horse thieves also signaled and surrounded them, intending to cut the seven people into pieces with random swords.
The heroes of the Tiandihui are exhausted. It's not that they don't want to run, but they can't run at all. What do the horse thieves do for food? They are all the masters who make a living on horses. Rather than being shot to death on the way to escape, it is better to fight vigorously.
Die.
Brother Long Fei's sword danced like mercury pouring down the ground. It was airtight and hard to guard against. He was about to cut him down. Suddenly, a heart-stopping sound came, and then a golden-red long sword with a simple and strange shape appeared in front of everyone.
In front of him, Brother Long Fei's swords were held up. The owner of the swords was a handsome-looking man dressed in a worldly style. He only said one word coldly: "Get out!"
Brother Long Fei was furious, he retracted his two swords and slashed out again. The sword struck out again. The tip of the sword seemed to be human and could flexibly tremble. Moreover, the sword blocking part was a spherical structure, which produced a strange sound when it was swung.
Everyone present felt that the weapons in their hands were shaking.
Among the swordsmen who were lying in the inn watching the battle, there was an older one who couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wandering Dragon Sword!" Everyone was shocked. The Wandering Dragon Sword is the most powerful sword among the seven swords.
This sword made of black iron is quite unique. The sword peak can change directions at will, appear and disappear easily, and can easily interrupt other people's weapons. The strange sound made by the rapid rotation of the small ball in the spherical gauntlet can also make other people's weapons involuntarily.
The ground was shaking wildly and I couldn't hold it at all.
The owner of the Wandering Dragon Sword is Chu Zhaonan, the eldest disciple of Master Huiming. No one saw when he went out. However, since the Seven Swords have been taken, it means that the danger has been eliminated and there is no need to be afraid.
After all, Brother Long Fei was no match for Chu Zhaonan. In front of the Tianshan Swordsman, the fierce Brother Long Fei was as helpless as a three-year-old child. The Persian scimitar he was proud of was chopped to pieces by the Youlong Sword.
After a while, there were only two handles left in his hand.
The horse thieves came together to attack Chu Zhaonan, but when they shook the dragon sword, the horse thieves couldn't hold their long swords. What a slap in the face. The horse thieves turned around and left. At this time, the swordsmen in the Longmen Inn started to attack.
With a shout, he rushed out and beat the drowned dog hard.