Bai Mochou was so angry that he was swearing, thinking why these dogs were chasing me alone, why didn’t other ministers chase me? Is this clearly aiming at me alone?
Is this hooligan so well-known?
Bai Mochou looked around and saw Xiao Yan in the pavilion, protected by several generals, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and was smiling at him with disdain.
Ge, this little bald man smiled so happily, it must be his fault behind the scenes.
Bai Mochou looked at the monks waving their swords and guns, and came to him, and kept shouting: "Kill Bai Mochou, kill Bai Mochou..." With a sudden inspiration, he immediately waved to Xiao Yan nervously: "Chief Bai, why are you still laughing? People want to kill you, Bai Jingshi, you run away quickly, run away quickly..."[
Xiao Yan was still laughing happily just now. He heard Bai Mochou pointing at him and calling "Civilian Bai". He thought to himself if this guy is stupid? He doesn't even recognize him. He is talking crazy.
The ministers didn't know what was wrong with Bai Mochou? Seeing him "pointing to a deer as a horse", they were all confused: "Milk", "Milk", what's going on?"
Those ferocious monks holding swords, how could they know who Bai Mochou is?
Apart from the leading monk, they couldn't tell who Bai Mochou was. Now the leading monk has been killed by Lei Dong, and the truth is even known for a while.
Those monks just saw their "teammates" rushing to Bai Mochou for pursuit, and naturally tried hard to Bai Mochou.
However, after hearing the energetic old guy shouting the words "Civil Bai, why are you still laughing? People want to kill you, Civil Bai, you run away quickly, run away quickly..." Then he suddenly realized: I was dizzy, that guy was the real master, and he had to cut down the wrong person for so long.
"Kill, kill Bai Mochou, and kill him!"
A group of monks rushed towards Xiao Yan with a fierce look.
The ministers fled in scattered.
Xiao Yan was surprised by Bai Mochou's actions just now, but when he saw these monks killing him indiscriminately, he realized Bai Mochou's "scarce intentions". He was so angry that his face turned pale and cursed, "Bai Mochou, you turtle bastard, you must die a good death..."
Bai Mochou laughed excitedly, raised his middle finger at Xiao Yan, and wanted to tease Xiao Yan for another time, but was run away by the blue sword and Lei Dong.
Xiao Yan was cursing excitedly, and a group of monks rushed over, waved their blades, and cried out at him and chopped them down.
Xiao Yan was naturally protected by the masters of the Jiumen City Guards. He stood with the monks in one round, and blood splattered everywhere, killing many people.
These monks are all masters. Seventy or eighty new recruits from Jiumen City Guard died in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Yan was scratched on his arm and had a color hanging, and blood dripped down, looking particularly embarrassed.
He roared hysterically: "I'm not Bai Mochou. You killed the wrong person. The real Bai Mochou has already run away. The old man just now is, you go chase him quickly, it's such a bunch of food."
Where would those monks believe it? They all thought that he was using the trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain and besieging Xiao Yan even more fiercely.
Xiao Yan was so angry that he screamed. Seeing that the guards in Jiumen City were killing fewer and fewer, Xiao Yan took off his hat and showed everyone the light moment. He shouted: "You blind people, open your eyes and see clearly. I am Xiao Yan's little bald man, where is Bai Mochou? The old gangster has hair, I Xiao Bald man has no hair. You are a bunch of stupid pigs, and you killed the wrong person..."
Those monks were killing fiercely, almost killing all the Jiumen City Guards beside Xiao Yan, but looking at Xiao Yan's shiny bald head, you know that he really killed the wrong person.[
A monk asked stutteringly: "Duzi Xiao, Bai... Where is the old gangster Bai?"
If it were normal, whoever dared to call him Xiao Tuzi would be so angry that he would be chopped into meat sauce. But the situation was chaotic, and Xiao Yan didn't care about that much. He pointed at his butt and caught fire. Bai Mochou, who ran all the way, shouted to the group of monks: "You are blind, that old thing is Bai Mochou. Why don't you chase after him? Hurry up, a bunch of food buckets."
The monks finally figured out the main master, shouting in the Mongolian words, raising their swords, and heading for Bai Mochou to kill.
"Oh no, those dog legs rushed over again."
Bai Mochou's beard was cut off, his image was quite embarrassing, and he still joked openly, "A good person does not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. I am a hooligan, so how can I die so easily? I haven't held a grandson yet."
Lei Dong asked Lan Jian to run away with Bai Mochou first, and turned around and fought with the monks.
These monks fight alone, so naturally they are not Lei Dong's opponents, but they are more successful than there are many people, and a large group of people follows a large group. If there are too many ants, they will bite to death.
Lei Dong killed seven or eight of them and was surrounded by these monks.
Moreover, these monks also cooperated with some formation, which made Lei Dong unable to escape. Lei Dong persisted for more than a dozen rounds, injured his arm, his body movements became more and more sluggish, and the situation was very fierce.
"Lan Jian, you damn it, go back and help Lei Dong. Lei Dong is going to die. Why are you protecting me?"
Bai Mochou was run away by Lan Jian, while looking back at Lei Dong in a dilemma, jumping and scolding at Lan Jian: "Go and help Lei Dong quickly, I can't die."
Lan Jian was unmoved, just running away with Bai Mochou for life.
Bai Mochou struggled, grabbed Lan Jian's hair, and shouted angrily: "You bastard, why did I take such a fool student like you? You coward, you know that you are a rabbit. The rabbit is anxious and bites people. You are not even as good as a rabbit. I don't recognize you as a student. You can go back to save people quickly. I decided to rub you to the end. From today on, you are not the counselor of the military master, and you are not the one who is not."
Although Lan Jian’s martial arts skills are not as good as Shi Yue and others, his vision is not long-term, his grasp of the situation is not very good, and his personal abilities are not outstanding, he is the same benefit: obedient and duty!
No matter how angry Bai Mochou scolded him, he remembered a word in his heart: Escape!
A lifeless escape!
This was what Shi Yue told me. He had to do it. Why did he have to rescue his mentor? His stubborn temper made Bai Mochou do anything.
As he ran, Bai Mochou stopped scolding, pointed at the dark figure in front of him, laughed loudly, and said to Lan Jian: "You idiot, you are so stupid, you are so stupid, who are you here? Haha... The reinforcements are here, the reinforcements are here."
Lan Jian looked up and saw that it was Sun Meng who rushed over with a group of black-clothed guards. He was ecstatic and waved to Sun Meng excitedly, pointed at Lei Dong, and shouted: "There is there! General Lei is trapped."
Sun Meng took seventy or eighty black-clothed guards and didn't yell. He was like a leopard, and arranged the battle shape of the hunting team, like a spear and a sharp sword, aimed at the monks fighting fiercely, and rushed in bloodyly.