Chapter 4

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Leader Cao squeezed himself out of the crowd and quickly walked to the graves of the bladesman. He lifted the green coat covering Sima Lin's body, and it was soaked in a dark green color. "F*ck, are you all blind? This isn't Miss!" He pointed at Sima Lin on the ground and cursed angrily. The sound of cursing shook the peach forest. No wonder he was a martial artist. He was full of energy and energetic. For a moment, the peach forest was quiet, so quiet that people could hear the light rain falling on the ground. Seeing that everyone had lowered their heads, Leader Cao gave another order. "Search! We can't even let go of a brick! If we can't find the master of the peach forest if we don't, we'll chop trees and kill him. I don't believe it's so strange!" As soon as the evil words came out of his mouth, he jumped up and pulled out his saber, aiming at the wooden board in front of the Prime Minister's grave. What an arrogant tone, what an arrogant coach. He didn't even ask the owner of the peach forest, who was a swordsman who was at the mercy of the emperor. Right at this moment. "Swoosh!" Two streaks of blue light pierced through the air. Chief Cao's wrist went limp and the blade fell in front of the grave. Leader Cao immediately cursed, "Which son of a b*tch? Are you trying to wound me in secret?" He shouted with his bloody right hand in advance and pulled out two copper coins covered with flesh and blood. All the subordinates came to help. For a time, more than a hundred people were on the verge of a fight, and the atmosphere was quite tense. The strange thing was that they did not even see a shadow of the enemy, not even a shadow of a friend. Except for their own people, they were still on the same side, looking at each other. Leader Cao was highly reputable in the Unfettered Villa. He enjoyed high status and was highly skilled in martial arts. In the martial arts world, reputation was even more important than life. Now that he had suffered a loss in silence in front of his subordinates, he did not even see the faces of his enemies. He could not help feeling angry. Blood rushed to his head and he shouted angrily, "Brothers, dig up a straw grave for me!" He ground his steel-like teeth, making cackling sounds. Everyone rushed to the grave where the machetemen met their lord, like flies smelling the smell of fish. "Impudence!" He let out a loud cry, and then the sound came from mid-air. As he said this, many copper coins rained down on the men in black in front of the grass grave like rain. The ant-like men in black all fell to the ground, hitting their heads and killing their vital parts. More than a dozen men suddenly fell down, but Chief Cao's heart was not painful, and he did not blink. He blew his whistle fiercely, pulled out the knife with his left hand, pointed to the tall peach tree, and said, "The enemy is on the peach tree!" The crowd gathered in the largest peach tree. They saw a mass of gray objects that were as close as the sky on the top of the tree. It was round, like a snowball, motionless. After all, he was the leader of a great sect. He was experienced and knowledgeable. Even though the enemy's hiding methods were so brilliant, he still discovered him. The big man with a bow and arrow came up with an idea. They immediately took off their bows and bent them to put them on. With a look from Leader Cao, dozens of arrows were shot. In an instant, the round ball suddenly cracked like an egg. A man in white flashed out and fell to the ground at a fast speed. The man fell to the ground. Without a word, he threw his right hand forward, and the folding fan flew forward, like a large round plate flying over the necks of all the archers. At that time, dozens of black shadows would die before they could cry out in pain. When Leader Cao saw that more than half of the hundred men he brought were gone, he became extremely anxious. Although the machete man had not been in jianghu for a long time, he was well-known, few people had really seen him. Because when he wanted to kill someone, he often disguised himself. However, his weapon, the "leaf fan" saber, was almost unmatchable and could not be matched in Jianghu. Of course, Leader Cao also knew that when he saw the fan so familiar, he could easily guess that it was the machete man who met the king. Therefore, he was a little afraid, but he didn't show it on his face. After all, he was the leader of a great sect, so he had to show some respect. He stood still and asked, "Are you Mr. Jun, a swordsman?" He felt that he'd better be polite first and then beat him up! In front of a killer, he was polite. No wonder he was a man of the martial arts world. The swordsman pretended to be strange and said, "No, it's not." Jianghu was dangerous, so it was better to be cautious. Leader Cao then asked softly, "Sir, may I ask your lady..." He paused for a moment and then changed the topic. "Have you seen a woman about 18 years old who knows some Kung Fu..." The macheteman became very polite when he saw such a fierce lackey. He knew that the other party's purpose was definitely the servant of Xie Tingting. He folded his folding fan and picked up a piece of peach branch on the ground, looking very distressed. He put it in front of his nose to smell it and said, "Unfortunately, my peach tree is innocent. Pity my peach branch. The spring of peach branch is still far away!" He sniffed while walking, and then said, "The peach branch will bleed, the peach branch will cry, and the peach branch will hurt!" Sect Leader Cao had heard of the famous macheteman for a long time, but he did not expect such a strange person. He came over with a saber in his left hand. As soon as he came over, the rest of his subordinates immediately surrounded him. For a moment, dozens of swords pointed at the machetemen at the same time. The knife light was printed, and it was paler than a piece of fish. In this way, Leader Cao became bold again. "Don't be afraid of him. I'm outnumbered. Kill him!" Dozens of swords stabbed forward as soon as the word 'kill' came out. ###Chapter7, The macheteman jumped up gently and jumped up two times. He came to the big peach tree and said, "Killing you juniors is an insult to my knife. Why don't you go back and report your work?" Sect Leader Cao and the rest were furious after failing to catch up. They roared, "You ignorant bastard! Hand over your mission is to catch you and hand over your task!" He once again led his men to chase after Meng Qi. The usual method of the Xiaoyao Gang was to bully the weak with numbers. This time, the young lady did not find it, but more than half of her brothers were killed. Therefore, with the knife in his left hand, Leader Cao used a "vicious snake stick out its tongue" to hit the chest of the machete man. The machete-men dodged sideways, and the other teams also followed to attack. The seven or eight guys attacked in different directions, so that the machete-men could not avoid their attacks. The machete curtain was thick and covered with a sword net. The position and angle of the attack was quite accurate. It bounced, rolled and bent like an ape. It was worthy of being a well-trained subordinate. Three or twelve people attacked from the left, right, left, and right directions. They were quite neat and agile. According to Leader Cao's speculation, machetemen would not be able to escape this move. Seeing that a group of black-clothed men were so hard to deal with, the blades and swords of the black-clothed men spun and spun around rapidly. "Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!" A group of black-clothed men lost their swords and sabres. There was no blade, and he fought barehanded. Leader Cao threw away the knife handle, drew out a black whip from his waist, and shouted, "s***h the Soul-slashing Formation!" His Soul-slashing Formation, which was created by himself, was rarely seen in the Jianghu. It was this formation that allowed Xiao Yao Mountain Manor to take down many small gangs and become the number one sect in the south of the Yangtze River. The Soul-slashing Formation mainly emphasized on protecting one's body with whips, covering one's body with whips, enabling one's movement and integration of the real and the fake. The number of people who laid the formation was large and rare. They could be flexible and were arranged in the form of Eight Diagrams. The rest of the people were cheering behind, and they were ready to fill in when the enemy wanted to escape or someone destroyed the formation. When Leader Cao gave the order, all his subordinates immediately whipped out. The long whip was made of snake tendons and soft silver wires, and the tail of the whip was coupled with the butt of the poisonous spear. It was said that the venom could poison an elephant in three seconds. There were a total of 34 figures in black, and the Eight Trigrams Spiders all stood in a line. They brandished their whips like a flying dragon, spitting out clouds and fogs. Dark lights flickered and twisted, and tens of thousands of snakes jumped. The macheteman dodged left and right, using his folding fan to protect himself. If he made even the slightest mistake, he would be stabbed into a hornet's nest. He saw a gap, so he bent over and rolled away. Seeing that Soul-chasing Chief Cao was about to kill the enemy, the ten-foot whip flew out of his hand. He reached out his left hand to grab the swordman, the lord. The poisonous tip of the long whip flew into the air, and three life-killing nails shot out from the hands of Leader Cao. The machete man bent to the right to avoid the whip poison and poison nails. "Tock, tock, tock!" Four crisp sounds fell on the big peach tree trunk. Leader Cao used all of his ultimate skills. His face was ashen, making the black stubble even more fearful. His eyes were about to pop out as he angrily shouted, "Kill his ancestors for eighteen generations!" After that, more than twenty people flew over like swallows. The formation was in chaos. The long whips were attacking from afar, while the short whips rolled up to attack. The macheteman was not a person who liked to fight. Now he turned around and jumped onto the top of a tree. Dozens of copper coins rained down like a waterfall. The copper coin made eyes at the man-in-black's throat. He made a fatal move, which could not even make a scream. This was the effect that the killer wanted. Taoist Cao, who was far away from them, was lucky enough to save his life and escaped in a hurry. On the Peach Blossom Dock's bank, a black shadow flew over. "Giddy up! Giddy up! Giddy up!" It was a fast horse, Red Rabbit. Xie Tianhu, who was on the horse, saw Leader Cao and went back alone. He said angrily, "Why did you come back alone? Where is he?" Where was this person? He was referring to the young lady, not the hatchet men.
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