When the ship with seven lights hung on the bow appeared in sight, I immediately recognized that the seven lights were actually a sign like the flag on the bow. The only one who used seven lanterns instead of mountain flags when walking around the big river beaches was the Seven Lantern Festival.
Speaking of the Seven Lantern Festivals, the words are long. The locals on the river beach refer to the bandits and bandits as sand bandits. When the ages are chaotic, there are many sand bandits on both sides of the river beach, large and small, and when a few people run into the nest, they fall into the grass and become bandits. NS. Like Mu Jiu from Shihewan and An Younian from Dashahe, they are all sand bandits.
The Seven Lantern Festival is also a sand bandit. Decades ago, the officers and soldiers had a big encirclement and suppression of the sand bandits on the river beach. Some of the sand bandits were weak and defeated by each, so there were seven bandits temporarily merged into one place. Resistance to survival.
After the encirclement and suppression, these sand bandits felt that everyone’s strength was gathered together and was stronger than their own fighting alone, so since then, the seven bandits have not separated anymore, and gradually merged into one. One leader controls it together.
Since then, this large group of sand bandits combined has become the most powerful sand bandit on the big river beach. Although time has passed, they have no factions, but to show that the Seven Lantern Festival was originally Qigusha. The bandits came together, so the symbol of the Seven Lantern Festival is the seven bright lights.
The clippers of the Seven Lantern Festival came to the ferry in a swift and swift manner. The boat leaned on the shore. It hadn't stopped yet, and there was a big-waisted man on the boat. He jumped directly into the shallow water and rushed up the river bank.
Seeing this person, Sifang's face and his gang temporarily stopped their hands and looked at each other together.
"Quick!" The strong man obviously recognized the fifth son of An, and hurriedly said as soon as he came over: "Fifteen miles to the north, hurry up! Don't delay!"
Young Master An looked at this brawny man, because the other party's tone was quite commanding, so Young Master An was also a little impatient, glanced at it, and said, "When will the Seven Lantern Festival command us Dashahe?"
"I don't have time to talk to you now!" The strong man said to Wu Young Master An. There may be something urgent, and he waved his hand abruptly and said: "Dashahe and Liangzi of the Seven Lantern Festival, look back. You can decide whether to go or not to send the message to the acting sect master! I have to go to the downstream to find someone, you can see for yourself!"
After the burly man finished speaking, no matter what his attitude was, he turned and left, and said as he walked: "Thieves also have ways, and those who are sand bandits are robbing houses. You Dashahe engage in these evil deeds all day long. Are you afraid of Zheyangshou? Let everyone go, hurry over!"
After speaking these words, the burly man happened to reach the shore, stepped on the shallow water and returned to the Clippers. The Clippers might have to go downstream to find a helper and drove away like an arrow.
When the strong man left, Young Master An’s cheeks twitched a few times. Dashahe had always been at odds with the Seven Lantern Festival, and his companions were enemies. Because of some business, the two sides had long ago formed Liangzi, but now it is the sovereign of Qiankun Dao. No matter how courage the fifth son was, he wouldn't dare not listen.
I hid in the dark, feeling that the limelight of the Qiankun Dao is truly unbeatable now. Not only Dashahe has turned over, but even big forces like the Seven Lanterns will follow.
"What shall we do?" Sifang Face walked over, looked at the girls behind him who were forcibly framed, and asked in a low voice, "Everyone is here.
Put it? "
"Let go! Go!" Young Master An thought nervously, and finally swallowed his anger. Dashahe couldn't turn his face with Qiankun Dao. Now Wan Kun personally ordered that Young Master An couldn't afford to commit the crime.
"Okay." Sifang's face felt a pity, but there was no way, and he turned around and said, "Let them go for the time being."
The group hurriedly boarded the boat and drove northward. I heard their conversation very clearly. It was obvious that Wankun of Qiankun Dao was in the north. It is estimated that there was something urgent. The people from the Seven Lantern Festival were asked to look for helpers along the way, and if they found someone, they were all sent to the north fifteen. Around the place.
The boat on the Dasha River had already driven away, and the girls on the shore did not dare to delay their lives. They immediately dispersed in groups. The ferry was suddenly deserted, and I followed out of the hiding place and encountered this kind of thing. , Of course I want to see it.
I didn’t have a boat, so I ran on the river bank. It was 15 miles away, neither far nor near. When I ran all the way and ran almost 15 miles to the north, I saw a large group on the river beach from far away. people.
This group of people is diverse, and I don't know where they came from. Apart from this group of people, there are more than a dozen small boats docked in the shallow water.
This is a deserted beach, and when the weather is cold again, the boatmen have retired their boats. I walked forward cautiously and saw a small boat on the river.
The boat lay across the river, swaying slightly from side to side, as if anchored.
It’s impossible for a boat to settle down like roots on the river. There must be another reason. Later, I found several very thick iron cables extending from both sides of the river. It got stuck on the surface of the river and couldn't move.
The boat is trapped and difficult to navigate.
I didn't dare to get too close, so I hid in secret nearby. When I got here, the boat on the Dasha River had already arrived, and Young Master An took the twenty people of his own and got off the boat.
He stepped forward and after crossing the crowd, Wan Kun's figure appeared in front of his eyes.
Wan Kun is really here!
I know Wan Kun's identity. On the big river beach, Wan Kun will show up unless something major happens.
Young Master An is usually arrogant, and many people don't look at him, but in front of Wan Kun, Young Master An still has to bow his head.
"Sovereign..."
"The Dasha River is late." Wan Kun looked at the boat trapped on the river with his hands behind his back, and said, "You can go there."
This meaning couldn't be more obvious, this was to let the Dashahe people go up and besiege the boat.
The fifth son of An is not stupid. He glanced at the left and right and saw more than a dozen injured people being treated behind the crowd. These people must have been injured when they went to besiege.
"Fifth Young Master An, there is a guy here, if you don't have any weapons, just come and choose."
Someone yelled over there, and a bunch of long swords and sticks and heavy firecrackers were thrown beside the crowd. Young Master An gritted his teeth, knowing that this is not a good thing, but Wan Kun has already spoken, and he dared not violate it.
In addition to the people in Dashahe, there were a dozen other people who helped them. Twenty or thirty people boarded four small boats and slowly moved closer to the boat on the river.
The boat was trapped dead, and the hooks on the iron ropes were firm.
Hooked to the hull, the iron cable was tightened, and these iron hooks could not be taken off. Four small boats surrounded it from the front and back, but the boat was silent, no one showed up, and no one spoke.
So many people on the shore are watching, even sand bandits like Dashahe want face and refuse to be underestimated. So, when the four small boats approached front and back, Young Master An stood on the bow, winking at the square face behind him.
With the people in the two small boats, Qufang Face threw out a flying tiger's claw, hooked the bow of the boat, and crawled along.
Before the first person could climb into the boat, two people suddenly rushed out from the cabin. The two of them held a stick that was more than ten feet long, and they couldn't help but say that it was a violent beating.
The stick tiger is blowing into the wind, and the head of the stick should be embedded with iron. It is full of weight. It dances with a strong sound of breaking through the air. The person who was about to climb on the bow of the ship was hit by two sticks in the back of the ship and under his armpit, and immediately turned over and fell into the water. , Without a hum, died of anger, and the body slowly drifted away along the water.
"Come on!" The man carrying the stick on the boat suddenly waved the long stick and shouted: "How many skills are there, let me see!"
I was far away, and I didn’t see it very clearly, but I could tell that this was a stranger and I had not seen him before.
These two people seem to be twin brothers, almost the same figure, the same appearance, sharp and strong, holding a long stick, and awe-inspiring. But at the same time, I could see that they were all injured, their clothes were covered with blood, one of them was seriously injured, with blood soaking through the shirt on his shoulders, but his waist was still straight and his face did not change.
The people in the four boats all had water in their eyes. Knowing that the other party was injured, a long stick could not be fully deployed, so they went round from the stern side. The fifth son of An seized the opportunity and sent someone to attack from the bow. The twin brothers were embarrassed head and tail, and were washed up on the deck by five or six people.
"Fifth Young Master An, these two are not righteous." Someone shouted from the boat: "They want to be caught with their hands, they can save their lives."
"I don't need you to teach me to do things." Young Master An swallowed his anger in front of Wankun, but he would never humble himself in front of others, and immediately pushed back: "Just do your own thing!"
"I kindly remind you, I don't appreciate it."
Young Master An didn't talk nonsense with each other, stood on the bow of the boat, and said to the twin brothers: "You two, don't die in vain. Since it is not the righteous master, why should we be buried here together?"
"Fart!" The seriously injured man waved the long stick in his hand with one hand and sneered: "I just live enough, I want to die, you have the ability, come and take my life!"
"Death is near, but also sharp teeth and mouth!"
The people who rushed into the boat moved their hands together with an order from Young Master An. This pair of brothers has a strong kung fu. No matter how they were besieged several times before, they were wounded and could not hold the other person. In a moment, the man who was badly injured was unable to support his strength. The long stick in his hand was knocked down first, and then again. Was surrounded by the deck.
The other man wanted to rescue, but he was also entangled tightly. Young Master An felt like a mirror in his heart, and didn't want to be really desperate here, caught the other person alone, and immediately retreated.
The man who was caught was thrown into the boat forcibly, but he still refused to be soft, his waist was still very straight, and he couldn't stop swearing.
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