From the Bird - Chapter 758 Making a big fuss in the Valley of Live Fish (Part 2)

In addition to the Xiangjun, there were several green forest heroes in front of the Living Fish Valley, all attracted by this scene.

The man who was thrown out of the Valley of Live Fish got up from the ground and saw the eyes of many people around him. His eyes rolled around for a while, and he insisted: "I was a helmsman in Lantau Island, how can this be fake? I see Monk Shi's mouth. I am generous, but I am afraid of my red flag brother's chivalrous name, because we are afraid that we will rob him of his position as the commander-in-chief of the Hongqi Army, so I dare not call it the red flag brother..."

Before he could finish speaking, a muffled sound brushed his cheeks and flew past, making the man absent for a moment. After a while, the man felt that his right ear was extremely hot, and when he reached out and touched his hand, it was covered in blood, and then he came back to his senses, covering the blood hole in his right ear and wailing.

There was a thick-backed golden knife slanted on the ground, two feet into the ground, and there was a blood-stained braid on the knife. It turned out that the female general threw the golden knife and cut off the man's ear and half of the braid.

"If the Hongqi brothers under Tian Baozai are really as useless as you are, they will really fail my grandpa and Shi Shuai's full of blood."

Hong Liangyu hid in the dark, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, as if he didn't hear anything.

The female general of the golden sword instructed the left and right: "Kick this man out with a stick. If you dare to entangle again, kill him and feed the dog."

The ferocious soldiers on both sides responded with a bang, took off the rifles behind their backs and put them on their chests, pushing and shoving the fake red flag sailors away.

"Yingying, go get my golden knife back, clean it for me and return it to me."

Hong Liangyu opened his eyes, only to see a female soldier flashing out of the queue, pulling up the golden knife on the ground and trotting back to the guard. Hong Liangyu couldn't see the female soldier's face from his position, so he had to watch all the way back to the Living Fish Valley, leaving only the onlookers whispering, talking about the background of this female general, the Hongqi Gang who washed their hands in a golden pot decades ago and returned to Wuzhou The granddaughter of an old man who lived in his hometown.

In the valley of live fish, curtains were erected, and bonfires were lit everywhere. To the north of the military tent was erected a three-zhang-high Dharma platform, made of peach wood, pebbles, glutinous rice juice, and linen cloth. There were no less than hundreds of people of all kinds under the stage, or in groups of two or three, or standing alone on one side, but at most a dozen people grouped together. Facing the Dharma platform on his back, he pointed. ,,

On the Dharma platform, there is a Ropa, which is 10 feet square, like a gloomy dark cloud. There are shadows shaking in it, and it is impossible to see it.

Suddenly, Naropa fell to the ground, revealing a squat man in a black robe. He staggered back a few steps before trying to stabilize his body. He looked down at his hands, all covered with blood blisters. .

Sitting cross-legged on the dharma platform was a black-haired monk with a wide ox-eyed mouth and big round ears. He was holding a string of cracked elm beads in his hand. The appearance is extraordinary, and it blooms in the light of night.

The great monk stretched out the bead string in his hand, and the rickety man stepped back in surprise, shaking his head and saying, "This Buddha treasure is indeed sharp, and I have no luck with the face-changing king. Farewell."

"Wait a minute."

Standing out from the crowd was an old man wearing coarse cloth pants and a scarf on his head: "I have heard the name of the face-changing king for a long time, the Bashu Hanliu lineage and the red flag are of the same spirit, and they are all heroes of anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty. Your Excellency Why don't you join forces with the incense army to do good deeds. Overthrow the Manchu Qing court, restore our Han people's country, and achieve a great cause?"

The face-changing king cupped his hands and said: "The red flag shark logo, the old senior from decades ago, has been looking forward to it for a long time."

He thought for a moment before saying: "Originally, I was invited to pay my brother, so I shouldn't have declined. But I am a foreigner after all. I have dark eyes and I don't know the rules. It's a great deal."

Shark Biao returned the salute: "Since that's the case, I'm not reluctant."

"Humph, greedy for the status of other people's treasures, but I'm not afraid of high mountains and long distances, so I come to the valley of live fish eagerly. Now that I can't get any cheap, I've become dark-eyed and unfamiliar. The Han thief who was famous in Yunnan and Guizhou in the past , is there now such a villain who seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages?"

The face-changing king was furious when he heard the words, and scolded: "Which turtle son is talking nonsense! If you have the ability, don't be a tortoise, come out and die!"

"I want to see who gets killed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin figure emerged from the crowd, heading straight for the face-changing king.

Taiping Wenshu · Trapped Knife!

The face-changing king screamed and opened the magic weapon Ropa to face the opponent. Only then did the Ropa hold the air blade. Unexpectedly, the visitor pulled out a revolver around his waist with his left hand and shot twice. One shot hit the center of Ropa, and the other The gun hit the face-changing king's wrist, the face-changing king fell down in pain, and Ropa also fell to the ground.

The man was arrogant and unforgiving, with countless scriptures gathered in his hand, and rushed to the face-changing king, he was about to take a photo.

Taiping Wenshu · Wang Lingji!

The face-changing king closed his eyes and waited to die, only to feel that he was being lifted, and his body fluttered back several feet, avoiding the fatal blow.

The face-changing king is not alone. Seven or eight people from the Hanliu lineage came here this time. Seeing that the face-changing face was injured, the group became excited and wanted to attack the skinny man. Unexpectedly, the other party also had helpers, a total of four, all of which showed Europa's new musket. , the situation was stalemate.

Monk Shi let go of the face-changing king and rushed over to the people: "Good kung fu, good musket, very ruthless, I don't know which family's brother?"

The skinny man put away the revolver, and his eyes flashed: "Taiping demon thief, Ruan Zhanhui."

Ruan Zhanhui!

Everyone was in an uproar. This person was the lover of the former demon thief Zhang He. He showed his prominence at the Tianbo Division Conference, defeated his opponents, and also participated in the later Guangzhou Nanyang group war against Hong Mao.

It's just that the demon thieves fell down and scattered, and Ruan Zhanhui didn't know where to go. When I saw him today, he was peaceful, sparse and diligent, and he didn't know where he found Europa's bursting musket. The strength is even higher.

"Monk Shi, I was about to ask you! The live fish valley conference was held for three days in a row. All the heroes here went to get your precious jade Buddha. All of them burned their hands, and they used the magic weapon over and over again, but they were also disgraced. Are you sincerely inviting your colleagues to the meeting, or are you just kidding us?"

Monk Shi shook his head: "This Jade Buddha is inherited from the ancient Buddha of the Ice Pythia, and I got it by chance. Originally, this thing was extremely fiery, but it was only by my side, and the heat was completely dissipated. It must be the fate. Monk, I have all my skills from this Jade Buddha. I am holding this live fish valley meeting to find a person with lofty ideals who is related to this treasure. I would like to recommend him as the leader of the incense army, as long as he kills the tyrants and saves the people. Righteous deeds, the incense army is up and down, willing to listen to his orders."

"What if no one has a relationship with this Buddha? Where did we come from? What do you say?"

"good!"

"It makes sense!"

The crowd complied.

Ruan Zhanhui hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Since all my colleagues have come to the Valley of Live Fish! Naturally, they all admire Shi Shuai for your righteous deeds of fighting against the government and opening the granary to save the people. The first one doesn't agree! It's just... everyone and the brothers of Xiangjun are like-minded, can't Shi Shuai say that you have no fate, so let us run for nothing?"

Monk Shi was speechless for a while, but silently looked at the jade Buddha beads in his hand, and secretly said in his heart: "There are still many mysteries in this Buddha treasure that I don't understand. , I have a few days to live, Lord Peng is already old, and Jinzhan is a female class, if we can't find a suitable successor today, not only will the Buddha's treasure be dusted, but the future of the Xiang Army will also be bleak."

"If no one has a predestined relationship with the Buddha's treasure."

Monk Shi gritted his teeth: "If someone can beat me today, I will give the position of the commander of the incense army together with the Buddha's treasure."

"good!"

Ruan Zhanhui waited for these words. At this moment, he took a stance and made a gesture with Monk Chong Shi.

"Shi Shuai, please!"