Chapter 303: Dragon and Tiger Great Array
No matter how slow you go.
But as long as you keep walking, there will always be a time to reach your destination.
The time is about to pass, and the drum of the second watch is about to sound.
Fu Xiaolou drove the broken carriage and carried Su Jian, and had already come to the tall and magnificent arch of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall.
The banner of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall was still fluttering in the wind under the starry sky.
A string of snow-white paper lanterns under the banner emitted a bleak light, making the night even more terrifying and desolate.
The banner of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall will never fall.
Unless the Ten Thousand Swords Hall has fallen.
It's like a warrior's sword.
The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead when the person dies!
There were a total of eighteen strong men in black, armed with eighteen weapons, standing majestically outside the arch to guard.
Even if it's late at night, it's cold.
But every strong man stood straight, his eyes widened, energetic, murderous, not even a little tired or slack.
Su Jian in the carriage did not get out of the carriage, he knew that Fu Xiaolou would deal with these guards.
But when he looked at the eighteen strong men, the pupils in the tiger's eyes suddenly contracted.
These eighteen strong men were no ordinary guards.
Their temples were bulging high, and everyone's gaze was as sharp as a blade of lightning.
It is obvious that they are all masters of the rivers and lakes who have been famous for a long time.
"Everyone, we have something to ask to see the White Hall Master, and we want to say goodbye," Fu Xiaolou's eyes narrowed into a line, and he was also carefully looking at these guards.
He had never seen any place where the guards were armed with eighteen weapons.
Even in the Imperial Palace, there is no such battle.
"The White Hall Master has been ill recently, and he doesn't receive any guests, so please go back!" The leader was a strong man in black, holding a fish-scale purple gold knife in his arms, and said coldly.
"Moreover, the two of them came to see the hall master in the middle of the night, so they weren't in such a hurry even for the funeral," the second strong man with the mourning sword on his back also sneered.
The other strong men seemed to think this sentence was funny, and they couldn't help but sneer.
"This brother, we are going to mourn, and it can only be that the White Hall Master has unfortunately died, is it funny that the White Hall Master is dead?" Of course Fu Xiaolou wouldn't leave, he didn't get out of the car, he sat on the wheel, and the horsewhip in his hand lightly pointed at the strong man who was carrying the mourning sword on his back.
"The White Hall Master is not your father, even if he dies, it seems that there is no need for two people to run for the funeral, right?" said this sentence of the strong man with the mourning sword on his back, and he felt even more interesting, before others laughed, he himself laughed first.
Of course, the other brawny men will laugh too.
Not only are they almost the same in appearance, but they are also low in laughter.
"Alas, you turtle sons, are you just cursing the White Hall Master to die soon?" Fu Xiaolou sighed and said, "I'm afraid that not only will you not survive tonight, but even the lives of your dozen watchdogs will not be saved." But if we politely kowtow a few times to our two uncles, and call them a few times, maybe my lords will only break your dog's legs and spare your lives!"
"Little bunny, what a big breath! How old are you? How dare you be so disrespectful to us before the smell of milk has dried up?" said the third man with a spear in his hand.
"Oh, I heard that there are eighteen Arhats in the Northern Shaolin Arhat Hall, but there are eighteen King Kongs among the lay disciples of the Southern Shaolin, but I don't know if you are eighteen King Kongs or eighteen tofu?" Fu Xiaolou always had a lazy smile on his face, and asked the strong man who made the spear unremittingly.
The martial arts of the Eighteen King Kongs of Southern Shaolin are by no means below the Eighteen Arhats of Northern Shaolin.
Moreover, these eighteen together, have been ranked in the third prominent position of the Who's Who of the Rivers and Lakes by the Gods of Heaven and Earth.
"You still have some knowledge, and now that you know our Eighteen King Kongs, you shouldn't be so crazy anymore! Because there have been many famous people in the past who have gone crazy in front of us, but unfortunately those people are no longer alive," the strong man who used a Fang Tian Halberd in his fourth hand snorted coldly.
"Alas, your fame is indeed very great, and I didn't want to blow your self-confidence too much, but why don't you ask who the two of us are?" Fu Xiaolou sighed and asked.
"Are you still Su Jian? Except for Su Jian, what are the others?" the fifth strong man holding a double-plate axe sneered.
"Naturally, I am not qualified to be Su Jian, but it doesn't mean that others are not qualified either," Fu Xiaolou said with a smile to the strong man with a double-plate axe.
Eighteen King Kong looked behind Fu Xiaolou together, and they suddenly felt that the young man sitting firmly under the black broken canvas, his ordinary figure, suddenly became majestic and tall.
There seemed to be some kind of mysterious brilliance shrouded in this person, which overshadowed the stars in the sky.
"Is he Su Jian?" asked the sixth strong man with the bronze big axe, a little disbelieving.
There is no huge difference between the axe and the axe, but the axe and the axe are by no means identical.
Otherwise, why not just call it a big axe, but must be called a Yue? This shows that they are similar and cannot be mixed.
The head of the axe is one-third larger than the axe, and the end of the rod is one more spearhead than the axe, about one foot six inches, so the rod is longer than the axe shaft is also one foot six or seven inches, and there is no drill at the end of the axe, so there is no point poke in the thirty-six methods, and the axe is also like a gun shaft, and there is a three-pointed drill at the end, so as to be used as a point grid in a hurry, and the rest of the structure is exactly the same as the axe, and the weight is similar.
The axe and the axe, but also the spear and the spear, the arrow and the crossbow, the difference in form, only a millimeter, to its function, is not very different, so can obtain the essence of the 36 laws, the axe can be used together. Yue is a type of axe, but it is larger than an axe.
"Su Jian, why is he enough?" Su Jian smiled and pointed at Fu Xiaolou and said, "Why don't you ask, who is this chauffeur who is driving the car? If you hear that he is Fu Xiaolou, one of the four famous catchers who are famous all over the world, you will definitely be so surprised that you can't even close your mouth." ”
"Damn! You two young people are praising each other in front of Lao Tzu!" The seventh strong man with a pair of golden hooks said angrily: "What can Su Jian do? Lao Tzu is thinking about meeting him! What is the name of the god catcher, but it is just an eagle dog in the imperial court, and Lao Tzu has not violated the criminal law, so why be afraid of eagle dogs?"
"Alas, you just have to suffer too little to be so manic, I believe that Fu Shenzhu will teach you how to behave," Su Jian shook his head helplessly as he looked at the strong man with the golden hook in his hand.
"That's great! If you two run away without a fight tonight, you don't deserve to be called the world's first fast knife and some of the four famous catchers, just call them the lost dogs! Brothers, set up a formation!" shouted the eighth strong man who held the double-strand fork in his hand.
Eighteen King Kong immediately moved when he heard the wind.
They each brandished their weapons, their lightning-like figures staggered, and each of them stepped on the direction according to the route, and suddenly formed a large array like heaven and earth.
A murderous aura that soared into the sky was like a roaring ocean of fierce waves, completely engulfing Su Jian and Fu Xiaolou.
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