Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 2: Arts
The chaotic and noisy footsteps disturbed people's hearts. The bang bang bang of the wooden planks made the wooden boat rock even more.

"Boom~!"

It was like something heavy had been dropped into the water.

Confrontation and yelling came from the starboard side!

The pond is only twenty miles away from the dock to the west. From a distance, you can see the haze above Hengyang City, which is illuminated by the colorful clouds. A burst of birds are flying up with fish and shrimp caught in the lake in their mouths.

Three feet away, two wooden boats of about the same size stood in front of the Zhao family's fishing boat. They moved left and right. The hulls were slightly lower than the fishing boats. A naked man on one boat threw sandbags into the water one after another. The waterline of the boat was towards Lifting it up, it suddenly became even with the fishing boat.

Another man pulled the pole and rope and erected a flag embroidered with "black conch", which was floating in the lake wind.

"It's the Haisha Gang!"

Grandpa Zhao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly calmed down and shouted to the crew on board to get the dicks.

No swords, but plenty of harpoons.

There was a din of jingles and clatters, and there were a total of nineteen people on the fishing boat, both men and women. They were all panicking, but they were holding the harpoons tightly in their hands.

The caught herring and bighead carp jumped on the deck, but they couldn't care less at this time.

"What a courage."

"Now that I know it's your grandfathers from the Haisha Gang who are here, you still don't put down your weapons and beg your grandfathers to spare their lives. How dare you resist and risk your life?"

Two boats were approaching, one with seven or eight people standing on it, and the other with about ten people standing on it. They were all dressed as Jianghu people, either carrying knives or leaning on swords. They all looked at the people on the fishing boat jokingly. His eyes searched them freely and casually.

About the same number of people.

But the people of the Haisha Gang have lived a life of swordsmanship, have seen human blood, and some of them have martial arts skills. In a real fight, no fisherman on a fishing boat can compete with them.

Disaster is imminent.

The scarred-faced man walking in front had a fierce gaze. He stared at the row of harpoons opposite. He was also wary, but his expression did not change. He took a step forward with his knife and made a gesture of jumping onto the fishing boat.

As he expected, the fishermen were frightened and retreated collectively.

The scar-faced man was very satisfied with his fierceness.

"Hahaha!"

The gang laughed again and again, their eyes seemed to be looking at the prey they were about to catch, and they enjoyed their fear.

Near Hengyang City, the Haisha Gang and the Red Wolf Gang are the largest gangs.

Unlike the Red Wolf Gang, who lived in a more restrained manner in the city, the Haisha Gang was stationed on Shajiao Island to the east of Tanshui. It was not surprising that they used the convenience of land and water to rob merchants.

Hengzhou Prefecture once sent three official ships to fetch them, but the bottom of the ship was dug out by the sea-savvy members of the Haisha Gang. Hundreds of officers and soldiers were killed at once. The government officials responded, and the court focused on the rebellious Japanese. I have no time to pay attention to them.

The Haisha Gang's arrogance has greatly increased, and it has attracted a group of powerful people from all over the world.

The local prefectural and county magistrates were afraid that the whole family would be implicated, and they did not dare to take any more care for fear of the threat.

Most of what they plundered were merchant ships. In the past, they simply didn't bother to pay attention to the fishing boats they saw.

What kind of money can a group of poor fishermen catch?
But today, I don’t know what kind of evil star was attracted. The Zhao family’s broken fishing boat was targeted by these evil stars.

The scarred man sneered: "I am Gao Daqiang, the leader of the Zimu Hall of the Haisha Gang. I will give you one more chance. Put down your weapons, otherwise..."

"Kill them all!"

When the men and women on the fishing boat heard this, their backs shivered, their whole bodies began to tremble, and they were about to lose their grip on the harpoon.

If they hadn't been warned in advance, they would have surrendered at this moment based on their temperament.

Grandpa Zhao waved his beard and took a bold step forward.

"That guy Zhang San had a boat with a dozen people. He left the boat a week ago and never came back. He only left the old and the young alone at home. If we put down our weapons, we will end up like them."

"tui~!"

He spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said, "Let them rush over and die today. Our lives are cheap. We will earn money by replacing one or two of them. Don't let people say that we in Zhaojiawu are all cowards!"

"That's right!"

"Fight them!"

"Come over here, I'm going to pierce your balls!"

Zhao Musheng, who was wearing dark linen trousers, was thin and had been teased by Zhao Rong before. Now he gritted his teeth and used all his strength.

The Haisha Gang was also shouting and cursing, and their swords were unsheathed.

But the first one to jump over was nowhere to be seen.

One inch longer and one inch stronger, it was stabbed by more than a dozen harpoons and turned into a shower. They also had to go to the pond to feed the fish. One person needs to slash forward and create an open space so that everyone can keep up with the output.

At this time, the person with the highest martial arts skills is undoubtedly the Gao Da Qiang Gao Hall Master!
"court death!"

The scar-faced man was full of anger. He was not a rational person at this time. Regardless of the risk, he shouted loudly and then retreated with a leap. Then he stared at the old man Zhao who was provoking the trouble. "That old man, I'll kill him first." you!"

He thought he could scare others away, but he didn't expect that the old man had such high prestige.

People on the fishing boat came together to protect the old man.

The deck was so big, everyone was anxious and afraid, and their formation was in chaos.

Gao Daqiang had quite a lot of experience in fighting the enemy. At this moment, he seized the opportunity and jumped on the fishing boat with a vigorous step. He stepped aside and kicked the harpoon away from the hand of Zhao Musheng who was rushing in front.

Blood burst out from the tiger's mouth, and Zhao Musheng screamed "Wow".

"Humph!"

Gao Daqiang laughed ferociously and slashed at his neck with a knife. The knife was powerful and heavy, stronger than an ordinary executioner and would definitely chop off the head!
Between the lightning and flint.

A figure in green clothes appeared in the crowd, holding a sword and blocking it.

The metal clash made a clanging sound!

He just moved his sword slightly downwards, cutting off a few strands of Zhao Musheng's hair, but he held his sword horizontally to block his powerful charge!
Tricky idea!

Gao Daqiang was startled. He didn't have time to take a closer look at this person's appearance, but he saw the figure in green withdrew a hand, placed it across his chest, and flipped and folded it very quickly, as if he was using his internal energy.

He used his inner strength as soon as he came up, and he obviously had absolute confidence in his own strength!

not good!

The lake wind seemed to be blasting in his ears, and Gao Daqiang's eyes bulged. After realizing it, he also turned his hands to desperately search for the strength in his body, and slapped him with his palm.

"Boo~!!"

Like the sound of tearing silk, the two palms met, and Zhao Rong took three steps back.

Gao Daqiang, on the other hand, was staggered and turned over. Fortunately, he was rich in experience. He made another somersault and flipped back to the Haisha Gang's boat as quickly as a pigeon.

Zhao Rong was secretly shocked.

"This body technique is so dexterous. If we fight in an open area, I will definitely not be his opponent."

As everyone knows, Gao Daqiang was even more shocked.

At this moment, he stood on the bow of the boat with a knife in his hand, looking at Zhao Rong coldly without saying a word.

"Hall Master!"

People around him shouted, and Gao Daqiang waved his hand seemingly casually.

A bald man next to him saw something was wrong and shouted in the direction of Zhao Rong, "Who are you?"

Zhao Rong stood with a sword in his hand, looking heroic.

"I am Bao Datong, a disciple of Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan Sect, so that you know that the fish in this boat are for the Hengshan Sect, and the Haisha Gang also wants to plunder it?"

Then he asked the bald man who spoke:

"If you want to take action, I will immediately send a signal to inform the master. Even if your Haisha Gang has a bad reputation, you will not be able to get any benefits today."

After hearing Zhao Rong's threatening words.

Everyone in the Haisha Gang was slightly surprised that he was actually a disciple of the leader of the Hengshan Sect, Mr. Mo Da!
He hesitated for a moment.

They didn't think it was a lie. After all, Hall Master Gao did not take advantage of the two moves.

Gao Daqiang and the bald man next to him looked at each other. The bald man's face was gloomy, implying a strong taste, while Gao Daqiang shook his head.

The bald man was puzzled at first, then put on a smile:

"Misunderstanding!"

"He is a top disciple of the Hengshan School. No wonder his art is so amazing."

"I'm waiting for you to be blind, so I'll leave now!"

"..."

Zhao Rong snorted and sheathed his sword, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

When the boats on both sides were separated, wisps of blood flowed from the corners of Zhao Rong's mouth, and he suffered minor internal injuries.

"Brother Rong, how are you!"

The people around Zhaojiawu looked at him with worried faces.

"I'm fine."

"Grandpa, quickly drive the boat to the pier with Brother Musheng and the others. The wind is favorable now and the bandits' boat is light. I'm worried that they will come back."

"That man was so powerful that he was scared away by my sneak attack just now. If we really fight, I am no match for him."

"..."

Old man Zhao quickly asked him to rest and urged everyone to row together.

Everyone was finally on the verge of death. If Zhao Rong hadn't been brave and resourceful, everyone would have ended up like Zhang San's boat crew.

……

On the other side, Haisha helped the boat.

The bald man looked puzzled: "Hall Master, why didn't you kill that kid?"

"Although he has a few moments, he is still alone. So what if he is Mr. Mo Da's disciple."

"I saw you deep in thought just now. Could it be that the gang leader has other instructions and that the gang's actions have changed recently?"

Gao Daqiang still held the knife and shook his head without saying a word.

However, his body tremors became more and more obvious.

Everyone around him noticed it, and they were all surprised.

Then, Gao Daqiang seemed to be preparing to say something to the bald man. He opened his mouth but no words came out. His face swelled, and a large mouthful of blood mist came out with a "pop" sound.

The bald head was defenseless and was sprayed with blood all over his head and face. The stench was astounding to his nostrils!
"Boom!"

Another muffled sound was heard.

Gao Daqiang's tall and majestic body fell straight on the deck.

The surrounding gangs were in chaos.
"what happened!?"

"Hall Master Gao!"

……

(End of this chapter)