Gang Leader Qiao's expression gradually changed from sluggishness to consternation, and then to irrepressible grief and indignation, his face quickly turned red, like an angry rooster glaring at Xu Lin, and said, "This, is the justice presided over by your Sky Eagle Gang?" ”

Xu Lin was very uncomfortable by Qiao Mu's sad and disdainful gaze, and said with some annoyance: "Gang Master Qiao, what kind of justice do you want our Sky Eagle Gang to give you?" Kill people to pay for their lives, pay off debts, your people hurt the people of the Jiaolong Society, according to the rules of the road, Jiaolong will return the tooth with a tooth, what's wrong? ”

Qiao Mu said: "In this conflict, who is who is not to talk about it, now it is we who are suffering!" They wounded dozens of people, two of whom were disabled, and only four of them were slightly injured. Is it not enough to kill people, do you want to force people to death? ”

Xu Lin wiped his eyelids and said with pity: "Gang Leader Qiao, you are in your fifties, so old for nothing?" You've been on the Tao for half your life, and you don't even understand such a little truth? How can there be so many truths to talk about in the rivers and lakes, whoever has the big fist is the truth.

Are you not convinced? There are more than 200 people in your Shunzimen, but there are thousands of brothers in the Jiaolong Society, even if they use people to suppress them, they can crush you to death! What do you fight with others? Listen to my kind advice and join the Jiaolong Club, and someone will take care of everything in the future, what's the difference? ”

Qiao Mu laughed miserably: "Okay, good! Good Xu Xiaolian, I understand your kindness, and Qiao also understands the meaning of your Sky Eagle Gang. The rivers and lakes, today's rivers and lakes, how can there be any morality at all, Qiao is blind and deserves to end up like this! ”

In a word, Xu Lin's face was red and white, because Qiao Mu was kind to the Sky Eagle Gang. Back then, the old gang leader of the "Sky Eagle Gang" was able to break into Sanmenxia, but the boat was destroyed and fell into the water, and it was Qiao Mu who jumped into the water to save him. rescued him with a good body of water, otherwise there would be today's Skyhawk Gang.

For example, today the old gang leader of the Eagle Gang has passed away, and it is his son Wei Yongtang who sits on the throne of the gang leader, Qiao Mu asked the Sky Eagle Gang to make peace, and the Sky Eagle gang leader is not easy to refuse, so he sent the deputy gang leader Xu Lin, who knew that Xu Lin not only did not help Qiao Mu, but fell into the well and became a lobbyist of the Jiaolong Society.

Xu Lin brushed his sleeves and said, "Since your Qiao Gang Leader doesn't know how to lift, it's my Sky Eagle Gang that has a lot of trouble." I've never had a handle on this matter. If you can defeat the Jiaolong Society, it's not too late to negotiate justice with my Sky Eagle Gang! ”

Qiao Mu laughed sadly, and didn't even want to look at him again, as if one more look would dirty his eyes.

Speaking of this straight door. It was a beautiful time. During the Sui Dynasty, there were nearly 2,000 boats in the "Shunzimen". Tens of thousands of brethren. Later, the world was in turmoil, and Zhang Zhongjian, the third son of Zhang Jiling, the richest man in Yangzhou, wanted to seek the world and recruited troops everywhere.

Later, the bearded guest saw that the opportunity had been lost and that it was difficult to achieve a big thing, so he decisively gave up the struggle for hegemony and fled overseas. Old Qiao's gang leader didn't go with the bearded guest because he had a large number of brothers under his command who relied on him for food, and most of them dragged their families with their families.

When the Tang Dynasty was first established, Old Qiao's gang leader was worried about the imperial court because of his relationship with the bearded guest. He did not allow such a large civilian liliang to exist that could be transformed into a naval army at any time, so he split the "Shunzimen" and distributed his fleet and tens of thousands of Caofu to his subordinates, telling them to stand on their own.

Shunzimen only retained a few people, dozens of boats, and turned into an insignificant small sect.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, it was a critical period for all kinds of emerging shili to fill the gaps in the various shili that occupied the previous dynasty, at this time the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, the "Shunzimen" did not advance but retreated, missed the most haode development period, and when the Shunzimen passed to his grandson Qiaomu, it became a small fish with only five broken boats.

Nowadays, several major gangs on the Cao Canal Road were almost all split from the Shunzimen back then, but after so many years, when the Shunzimen was split, Qiao Mu's father was just a milk doll, and now even the arbor is dying, time has passed, and the love of incense in the early years has long faded to negligible.

However, in any case, the biggest gangs today are the people of Shunzimen back then, and Shunzimen has fallen to such a point, and there is no need to deliberately embarrass it. But there's one thing that makes people blush about the downwind door, and that's their people.

When the Qiao family split the Shunzimen, all they left behind were a group of old loaches on the Cao Canal Road, who were the most familiar with the water geography from Yangzhou to Chang'an.

Most of the boaters are sons who follow their fathers' business, and the knowledge of water conditions and geography depends on the oral transmission of their fathers and brothers. Those who are not familiar with the water conditions of the river do not know how many times it will cost to destroy the boat and kill people to figure out the key to it.

Although the "Shunzimen" has declined, but in such a dangerous terrain as Sanmenxia, Shunzimen is the only gang in all the Cao gangs that dares to pass through by ship, and other gangs do not have this ability, in the case of the "Jiaolong Society", there are more than 200 boats in the gang, and no more than 20 boats dare to pass directly through the waters of Sanmenxia.

The reason for this was that they lacked sailors and experienced boat bosses who were familiar with the waters, so in order to avoid shipwrecks and deaths, their ships were able to stop at the pier in front of Sanmenxia and switch to land transportation.

How many wagons and how many mules and horses do you have to transport grain in a boat? Not to mention the loss of people eating and horse feeding, this time alone is too long, if Jiaolong will be able to annex the "Shunzimen", then they can immediately increase more than 200 sailors who are qualified to sail into Sanmenxia.

Therefore, although the general small gangs are suppressed, it is only to compete for resources, even if they take the initiative to join, whether those big Cao gangs are willing to accept it is still between the two, except for Shunzimen, who is not guilty, but is guilty.

Although the major Cao gangs all want to play the idea of Shunzimen, in view of the infamy of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, it is not easy to take advantage of them, and although Qiao Mu is not happy, because of the glory of his ancestors, he is unwilling to merge into other gangs, and everyone is helpless, until the "Jiaolong Club" starts their idea.

When Shunzimen dominated the rivers and lakes, there was no Jiaolong Society, and they had nothing to do with Shunzimen. The once invincible Shunzimen is declining, but the Jiaolong Club is growing like shit luck. They wanted to go to the next level, and everything else was easy to do, but good sailors were hard to find, so they set their sights on the Shunzi Gate.

Now it is the time for the boats to return to Chang'an one after another, and the rest of the boatmen is three months. Wait for the spring of the next year to go down to Yangzhou, tossing on the water for nine months, the idle people like to get together to drink and chat. A few days ago, several brothers from Shunzimen had a quarrel with a few husbands of the "Jiaolong Society" in the tavern, and then they started to fight.

In fact, it is very common for these men who run boats to fight and make trouble, but this time they caused a lot of trouble, and the young gang leader of the "Jiaolong Club" did not give up, blocked these people and threw them to the door of Qiao's house. Some young and vigorous disciples of Shunzimen could not be excited, and the two sides started an all-out war.

The "Jiaolong Society" has a large number of people, and the disciples in the gang are in groups, and they will fight when they see the people of the "Shunzimen". In just a few days, the "Shunzimen" injured dozens of people, five or six of whom were seriously injured, and two of them were likely to become disabled and could no longer sail again.

Qiao Mu knew that the other party wanted to force him to comply. I wanted to use external forces to force Jiaolong to stop. Who knew that the Sun and Moon Alliance, the Five Elements Society, the Three Rivers Society, the Circle Gate, and the Taiping Gang, all of which originated from the Shunzimen, did not want to interfere. In desperation, he approached the Aquila, only to stab him in the back.

Qiao Mu was grieved and indignant. Wen Bin said: "Xu Xiaolian." You made peace for him with good intentions. My father also agreed to let go for the sake of your Xu Xiaolian's face, what was the result? was kind enough to be made a donkey's liver and lungs, and people didn't appreciate your affection at all, but you Xu Xiaolian was not a person inside and out. I think you Xu Xiaolian don't care about this matter, we will solve the matter between our Jiaolong Club and Shunzimen! ”

Wen Bin said and waved his hand. More than 200 brothers immediately rushed forward, and more than 20 people behind Qiao Mu were not to be outdone, although they faced ten times the enemy, they also rushed up to protect Qiao Mu tightly in the middle.

Qiao Mu shouted: "Go away! Shunzimen is the family business left by the ancestors of the Qiao family to our Qiao family. This thing. Our Qiao family fights on our own, and it has nothing to do with you! ”

Zhuo Yiqing said loudly: "Shunzimen is the family business of the helper, and it is also the family business of all our brothers. My grandfather is a person from the Shunzi Gate, my father is a person from the Shunzi Gate, I am a person from the Shunzi Gate, and when I have a son, he is also a person from the Shunzi Gate! Now that people are bullying the door, we are fighting for our lives to keep our family business! ”

The corners of Wen Shao's gang leader twitched, and he snorted coldly: "Why is there so much nonsense, making people look tired of it!" Do it to me, fight to the death! ”

Qiao Mu said sharply: "Wait! ”

Wen Bin stared at him and said, "What, are you afraid?" ”

Qiao Mu said: "Afraid? The lives of the three brothers of my Qiao family are all put on hold here today, and Qiao Mou will not frown! I just want to ask clearly, how are we going to fight? How many rounds will you lose? ”

Wen Shao's gang leader stared at a pair of thin eyes, looked Qiao Mu up and down, and suddenly laughed at him, pointed at Qiao Mu and smiled back and said: "Haha, it's the first time I've seen such a stupid person, I said you're not sick, right?" Who's going to fight you alone? ”

Qiao Mu's eyes shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?" ”

Wen Shao's face sank, and he said gloomily: "If we win, we will continue to fight until you disappear forever!" If we lose, we still have thousands of brothers, so many people are used as decorations, we still have to continue to fight, fight until you are gone forever, you understand? ”

Wen Bin cocked the orchid and pointed a little forward, and ordered: "Fight!" ”

More than 200 Jiaolong Guild helped the crowd to rush up, and surrounded the people of Shunzimen in an instant.

As soon as Zhuo Yiqing threw a punch, there were seven or eight fists, five or six feet rained down on him, and his fist just hit the face of a Jiaolong gang thug with a face full of meat, and the red rosacea nose was sprayed with blood, and it was drowned by a storm of attacks.

Zhuo Yiqing gritted his teeth and wanted to rush towards Wen Bin, but he was quickly knocked down, followed by a one-sided group beating, and in a moment, he didn't know how many kicks he had taken. A kick in the lower abdomen made him stiff into a shrimp, and then the ribs were stomped so hard that he couldn't breathe, and the sole of a boot kicked him in the face so hard that he was starry.

The twenty-odd people faced an enemy who was almost the same in kung fu but ten times more numerous, and there was no possibility of resistance at all, but in an instant, they were knocked to the ground, fists and kicks combined. Qiao Mu's eyes were cracked, staring at Wen Bin's hateful face, and he rushed towards him with a pair of iron fists.

Wen Bin retreated sharply, and countless thugs on both sides swarmed up, rushing towards the arbor like a tide. Qiao Mu used to be very capable of fighting, and it was not a problem for one person to deal with ten or eight strong men alone. But it was around thirty years old, and his physical strength and spirit were at the peak of his life.

Now that he is in his fifties, the years and hardships have not only whitened his temples, bent his spine, but also worn down his liliang. He was like an old lion, and though when he opened his eyes, he was still full of terrifying majesty, but his mane had thinned out, his claws had become dull, and he was immediately overwhelmed by the overwhelming iron fist.

A kick kicked hard in his leg. The person who kicked him was very shady, the tips of his boots were iron, and Qiao Mu's legs were still very steady, although he kept moving forward, trying to catch up with Wen Bin. Slit the throat of his prey with his fangs, but he takes every step. As soon as it lands. Immediately it was like taking root.

In the surging waves of Sanmenxia, he was able to stand firmly at the bow of the boat, even if the other party wore iron boots, he could not kick his legs, let alone make him move a bit, his bones were harder than iron, but the iron-like muscles on his legs were still black and blue in an instant.

He didn't have time to pay attention, a pair of big fists like an iron bowl. Struggling to fight back at every enemy he could see, iron fists colliding one by one, the sound was like a series of fireworks exploding, "crackling" sound. I don't know how many people's fists opened at the moment of collision.

However, even if he was a real lion, he would not be able to break away from the crazy attacks of so many hyenas, and the enemy was one after another, even more fierce than the waves of the Yellow River.

In the stormy seas, he can drive the boat, hold the rudder, row the oars, and hold the penny, using his knowledge and mastery of the water conditions, around the huge waves, avoid the undercurrent, and let his boat speed through the fleeting downstream, but not here, he can't avoid it, and there is no way to retreat.

One of Qiao Mu's eyes was purple, swollen and only a gap remained, his face was full of scars and bloodstains, and his body, which was as stable as Mount Tai even if the wind and waves hit from all directions, began to shake, he gritted his teeth, thinking that every punch he threw out was full strength, as fast as thunder, but in the eyes of onlookers, his punches were getting slower and slower, and more and more weak.

Suddenly, a member of the Jiaolong Society rushed to his side, jumped into the air, turned his elbow, and slammed into his ear, Qiao Mu suddenly felt everything in front of him shake violently, just like when he was a teenager, he first followed his father's boat through the extremely treacherous waters of Sanmenxia, and stood on the deck with a blank face.

"Poof!"

Qiao Mu fell, without any self-protection action, the whole person fell forward, and fell firmly to the ground, but those Jiaolong Club thugs did not hesitate at all, they immediately rushed up, and countless feet kicked down at the unconscious Qiao Mu.

Before they came out today, they had already been instructed by the helper: "The three brothers of the Qiao family are all going to die!" "How can there be the slightest hesitation at this time.

Bashang, close to Chang'an, but right next to this glorious and huge civilization capital, is a dark place where the sun can never shine. Lawlessness is the law of Bashang Town; In this town, where tens of thousands of people are stationed and is worth a small city, the imperial court only sent tax collectors and tax collectors, and there was no sheriff.

Because the government believes that it is the best rule to let the people here survive the fittest, such a Bashang town can form an efficient group through strong constraints, safeguard the interests of the outside, and solve the problem of feeding nearly one million people in Chang'an.

For this purpose, everything here is settled by the people themselves.

This is not an abandoned place, this is a Colosseum carved out by the government.

Qiao Lin was knocked down, spitting blood, and between the legs and feet that kept kicking out, withdrawing, and kicking out, he struggled to crawl in the direction where his eldest brother had fainted, and there were blood and tears on his face, and the blood and tears were stained with dirt and mud.

Suddenly, he saw a dark shadow flashing, and he immediately understood that it was a foot with iron boots, who had been born, raised, and raised in this special environment.

The dark tips of the boots struck hard at the temples of the fainted arbor, like a soul hook rope poking out of the netherworld, and did not hesitate to put it on a fragile soul.

"Big brother!"

Qiao Lin hissed and roared in despair, seeing that the black tip of his boot was about to reach his eldest brother's temple, but he couldn't use any strength. However...... It was just a fraction of a second, but the tip of the deadly boot could never touch his eldest brother's head again.

He saw a very delicate boot with delicate patterns on the edge, and the tip of the boot was against the neck of the black hand Jiaolong gang thug. He heard a "click", a very crisp crack of bone, and then the foot in the iron boots, strangely reversed - the leg was broken!

A terrible scream sounded, and every foot on Qiao Lin's head and body was also shocked by the scream.

Qiao Lin took the opportunity to raise his head, and the blood on his forehead was gurgling down, blurring one of his eyes, and his vision was suddenly blood-red. He saw a delicate little village girl wearing a green cloth handkerchief and a green cloth skirt, standing in front of his eldest brother's fainting body, the corners of her petal-like lips slightly curled. It's beautiful.

Qiao Lin looked down at his eldest brother again, he saw that the little village girl's feet seemed to move, he didn't see it clearly, just a phantom light flashed in front of him, it seemed that the little village girl moved her feet. Then several Jiaolong gang thugs around his eldest brother let out the same terrible screams as the thug who had broken his leg earlier, and fell on their backs.

They fell heavily to the ground. It's like a pot of loaches knocked over on the ground. Desperately hissing, tumbling, writhing, and leaping in vain on the ground to alleviate the intense pain.

Gu Zhuting made a move.

In the stormy waves formed by more than 200 fierce thugs of the Jiaolong Gang, Boss Qiao, who had driven the boat all his life, did not break through, and the boat was destroyed and people died. But Gu Zhuting can break through, she is like a fish. A small cyan fish, the small white flowers on the floral skirt are the silver scales on the body of this small fish.

No matter how fierce the wind and waves were, they couldn't drown the fish, and she swam in the stormy waves, with her hands and feet. It was a "wave", everyone next to her, whether she was gently pinching, softly knocking, or kissing the tip of her boots, would scream and fall, and in a moment, a piece of her surroundings would fall, and within a radius of a few zhang, there were people who were screaming and rolling all over the ground.

She didn't have any fierce and ferocious movements, at the age of thirteen, she sneaked into the mansion of the heavily guarded master of a state, and quietly took off the head of the governor of the capital, she knows how to kill more than anyone else, and she also understands the weakness of the human body, so her shot is simply a beautiful dance.

With a wave of her hand, the white jade fingers struck someone's joints, and the person was half numb and fell heavily to the ground, half of his body was unconscious for a long time. With a flick of her index finger, as if to reach out for a flower, the person she touched fell on his back holding his throat, breathing heavily, but he couldn't breathe in for a long time.

The delicate boots on her feet were also loaded with iron tips, more delicate, stronger, and stronger than the iron boots of the Jiaolong thug who had just wanted to attack Qiao's gang leader, and when she kicked lightly, the toe must have landed on the front of someone's calf, where it was the most vulnerable, the most painful when hit, but the most lacking in protection.

Jolin raised his hand and slammed it across his face, wiping away the blood, trying to see better. He never thought that anyone could defeat a hundred, but now he couldn't help believing it, the little village girl danced like this, as if she was singing and dancing, but everyone she touched fell down in a scream.

The people who were attacked by Gu Zhuting all lay down, rushed up unbelievingly, and the people who wanted to compete with this little woman with a thin waist also fell, so the rest of the people began to retreat as if they had seen a ghost, and every time they didn't wait for Gu Zhuting to walk to their side, they only glanced at them with a pair of wonderful eyes, and they fled backwards with a "boom".

Gu Zhuting swayed with her hands, like a bamboo, but there was no trace of arrogance in her expression, dealing with these so-called Jianghu people, she was at the top of the food chain of Jianghu people, she was more ferocious than a great white shark, more domineering than the tiger coming down the mountain, she could easily grab the seven inches of these so-called masters who could only be the king and hegemon in Bashang Town, and deal with them as much as she wanted.

"Who is this little village girl?"

Qiao Lin watched the woman continue to "dance" and thought to himself.

Those Shunfeng Sect disciples who were beaten to the point that their heads were broken and bleeding, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and their mouths were also wide open, or lying on their stomachs, kneeling or standing, and everyone's eyes were tied to the beautiful woman who was "dancing", and there was only one thought in their hearts: "Who is this beautiful woman?" ”

Gu Zhuting finally withdrew her hand, because she found that the people closest to her had escaped a long way, and if she wanted to fight again, she could only pull out her feet to chase, so she stopped, walked to Qiao Mu's side, squatted down and helped him up, the expression on her face suddenly became sad and sad, and there were tears in her pretty eyes.

The culprit who was vicious and beat dozens of strong men rolling all over the ground and screaming all over the place suddenly became a little village girl with tears in her eyes and a lonely and helpless little village girl, who hugged the unconscious Qiao gang leader and shouted sadly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

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(To be continued......)