Volume 1: Wind Rising From the Mountains and Lakes Chapter 180: Fighting for the Forefront
"Haha! What Elder Meng said is wrong! The sea is facing the sky, and you and I are going separate ways, so why bother arguing? What's more, on this sea, I, the Canghai Gang, are not afraid of anyone!"
The old man laughed, and his laughter was like the sound of a gong, spreading far and wide, and his momentum was not inferior to that of Meng Shan.
Lin Yi moved back and hid behind people. Naturally, he knew that this old man was Bian Zhenduo, the deputy leader of the Canghai Gang. The Canghai Gang is indeed not easy to deal with. No one was seen along the way. Unexpectedly, they were waiting for the Tianlong Sect on the sea.
The sea is not as good as the land, so the Canghai Gang has something to rely on.
"Hmph! Mr. Bian, don't blame Meng for being ruthless!" Elder Meng shouted and waved his big hand. He saw that the disciples of the Tianlong Sect had moved dozens of crossbows from under the cabin, stretched their strings and nocked arrows, aiming at the Canghai Gang's ship. .
Bian Zhenduo didn't take it seriously when he saw the Tianlong Sect being like this. Instead, he laughed and said: "Mengshan, the sea is vast here. You and I are going together, and we have each other to look after each other. Why bother to fall out and be ruthless?"
"You are asking for boredom, no wonder Meng." Meng Shan ignored what the other party said and shouted loudly: "Cum for me——!"
Dozens of crossbows clanged like bullets, and fine steel arrows rained down on the opposite ship.
When the disciples of the Tianlong Sect struck the crossbow string, Bian Zhenduo also shouted: "Shield——!" The disciples of the Canghai Gang quickly appeared in their hands, a tall wooden shield.
"Seize--!" There was a sharp sound, and most of the arrows were blocked by the wooden shield, while the rest either flew away or were nailed deeply into the hull of the ship.
Meng Shan's face turned gloomy when he saw that the attack was ineffective.
"Haha! It's a small trick. The Tianlong sect is nothing more than this at sea. Meng Shan, I'm following you eastward. It's a good thing that we have a guardian to look at each other. Why are we so unkind?" Bian Zhenduo stood on the bow of the boat, holding his hand on the captain. Bearded, majestic, and his tone seemed to be lecturing a junior.
"Hmph! What a beautiful idea you have! Change rockets for me and shoot his sails!" Meng Shan ordered loudly without any mercy at all. The Tianlong Sect disciples' crossbows had been replaced with oily arrows, and they all approached a torch to light it.
The two ships looked at each other, and the situation on the other side was clear at a glance. Bian Zhenduo's expression changed slightly and he sneered: "Mengshan, I'm not afraid of you even if you've broken your skin. Look at the power of my bed crossbow. Disciples, listen to my orders and shoot him on the hull!"
The three bed crossbows that were aiming at the Tianlong faction's ships had already been equipped with spear-like arrows. The tip of the spear was sharp, with a sharp backlash, and the tip of the spear shone with silver, which was chilling. Upon hearing Bian Zhenduo's instructions, the three men swung the hammers in their hands at the same time and hit the wooden mallet at the hanging string——
There was a loud sound of "Boom——!" and another whistle of "Buzz——". Three spears shot out with astonishing momentum.
Even in the sea breeze, the sound of spears piercing the air can be clearly heard, and there are only three flashes of silver light, three loud sounds of "snatching--", and then the muffled sound of "Krack--" the ship's hull is torn apart. , the long spear nearly ten feet deep was buried in the hull of the ship.
Under the huge momentum of the crossbow, the ship of the Tianlong Sect shook violently, making many people unsteady and frightened. This is just shooting a boat. If it comes towards people, no one can stop it!
A brown rope as thick as a child's arm was tied behind the spear. As the waves rose and fell, the distance between the two ships was staggered. The brown rope was suddenly tightened, and the spear's back thrust pierced the side of the ship, firmly fitting into the hull. The two ships were held together by a brown rope.
Canghai helped the men on the boat shoot three spear-like arrows, and then quickly twisted up the bowstring. With a "crunch-" sound, three more spears were put on the bowstring.
"Haha! Mengshan, how about my crossbow? The two ships are built together, it's wonderful! If you want to burn my sail, just come, but what if I shoot your cabin?"
Bian Zhenduo laughed proudly. The brown rope connected to the spear was nailed three feet below the side of the ship. The people on the ship could not reach it for a while, and they kept cutting. If several rows of beds were dropped and water entered the cabin, everyone from the Tianlong Sect would fall into the water.
At sea, the Canghai Gang cannot be underestimated.
Lin Yi hid behind others and shook his head at the Canghai Gang's move. The Canghai Gang came well prepared and were quite difficult to deal with. I don’t know how Mengshan should deal with it.
The disciples of the Tianlong Sect were still frightened and didn't know what to do for a while. But Meng Shan stood like a pine tree on the ship building with a sneer on his face. He showed no signs of panic about the predicament before him.
Bian Zhenduo and his disciples were all smiling. They were now sure of victory and were not afraid of the Tianlong Sect fleeing to the ends of the earth. At sea, no one can escape as long as they are targeted by the Canghai Gang.
"Meng Shan, how about a maritime alliance between the Tianlong Sect and our Canghai Gang?" Bian Zhenduo looked at the plight of the Tianlong Sect with great relief.
In the roaring sea wind, two people on the boat faced each other and were in a stalemate. At this moment, a sound as loud as thunder suddenly exploded above everyone's heads.
"Hmph! If you dare to destroy my ship, I will take his head!"
Before I saw him, I heard his voice. His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in the ears, making people feel trance-like.
Bian Zhenduo's heart trembled and he stared. I saw an old man with a white beard wearing a black Taoist robe slowly walking out of the Tianlong Sect ship building.
When everyone in the Tianlong Sect saw the old man showing up, they all relaxed and bowed to salute. The old man looked indifferent, holding his hand on his white beard, showing no anger or authority. He turned a blind eye to Meng Shan and others, walked directly to the side of the ship, and leisurely looked at the Canghai Gang people on the ship across the sea.
Bian Zhenduo saw that the old man was of high status, so he did not dare to be careless. He also stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Bian Zhenduo from the Canghai Gang, I am honored to meet this senior. I do not know your name..."
"You are the young man who wants to destroy my boat?" The old man put his hands behind his back and glanced at the distance indifferently, as if talking to himself.
But Bian Zhenduo heard what the other party said clearly, and he could not help but look a little surprised. After a little hesitation, he clasped his fists and laughed, "Bian Mou is also very hard-working! Tianlong Sect has my Canghai Gang as an arm, and this trip should be smooth sailing!"
"Arrogant young man! Although I don't want to argue with you mortals, I have offended this old man. This crime is unforgivable, hum!"
At this time, the sea was surging and the sky was dark.
The old man seemed to be tired of the scenery on the sea. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Bian Zhenduo and snorted coldly. He suddenly stretched out his right hand behind his back and pointed it in the air. A silver light, emitting dazzling light, circled above his head.
In the light, a small sword about a foot long was faintly visible, spinning. The old man pointed his finger again, and the light on the small sword flashed and stretched to more than three feet. A flying sword wrapped in silver light was buzzing.
Is this a flying sword? Rumor has it that a flying sword can take a person's head from thousands of miles away. This is the method of immortals!
Bian Zhenduo opened his mouth in surprise, and the disciples of Canghai Gang were also stunned. If it were in the past, seeing this strange phenomenon could be said to be an eye-opener, and this life could be considered to have the capital to brag. But at this time, this flying sword flashing with silver light was like a sharp blade hanging over the hearts of the Canghai Gang, making people feel cold all over.
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