Chapter 159 Swordsman
Chapter 159 Swordsman
Dong Yulei stood on the third floor of the pleasure boat, keeping an eye on the situation on the boat.
Unexpectedly, two more beauties appeared who were as beautiful as Chun Xiaoman.
Three beauties stand together, one is cold, one is gentle, and one is seductive.
Dong Yulei's heart told him to possess them, get them, and conquer them.
Men, once something gets on their mind, will not care about the consequences.
So Dong Yulei ordered his men to start provoking.
If Ma Zhan was really from a certain family, he could stop it in time.
At worst, I can kill that subordinate and vent my anger on him.
Dong Yulei was confident that he could easily coax a teenager into giving the three beauties to him.
Dong Yulei didn't know what went wrong, and the kid just killed him.
This is the territory of Lord Mingyue. He had already found out that there was no one in the Zhu family who was of the same age as Ma Zhan.
Who is he, so powerful?
Dong Yulei, who was hiding behind the crowd, gave his name.
He was testing. He needed to know the details of Ma Zhan before he could decide how to avenge the arrow shot to his head.
Ma Zhan was amused by Dong Yulei's self-introduction that was like reading out a dish.
He mimed in response.
"I'm Ma Huzi. My father was a soldier, and more than a dozen of my uncles were soldiers.
I haven’t met my grandfather or my uncle.”
Dong Yulei's trembling hands made a creaking sound as he pinched the folding fan, and he spoke through gritted teeth.
"Damn, a soldier's son dares to hurt me.
Kill him for me, chop him up and feed him to the dogs."
"Yes~"
A dozen thugs responded, scrambling to jump onto the boat and avenge their young master.
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Four arrows were shot in a row, and the first wave of thugs who jumped off the pleasure boat were shot through the throat by Ma Zhan's bow and arrow in mid-air.
"Splash, splash" they all fell into the water.
Ma Zhan holds a boxwood bow, and his right hand is always on the quiver behind his shoulder.
Anyone who dared to jump over would be called out one by one and sent to see the King of Hell.
Amid Dong Yulei's shouts and curses, the second wave of thugs jumped towards the boat from different directions.
However, everything was in vain. After a few sounds of bowstrings and falling into the water, half of the thugs on the pleasure boat were killed.
Dong Yulei yelled hysterically.
"Go up and kill him, or I'll kill your whole family."
The third wave of thugs were forced to die, and this time one of them actually jumped onto the boat.
Ma Zhan steadied his body, and just as the thug fell on the boat, Ma Zhan shot an arrow, piercing the man's chest.
Ma Zhan turned around and glanced at the boatman.
"If you don't want to die, keep the boat steady for me."
The boatman, who was in extreme fear, also came to terms with it. He thought that this young man was not an ordinary person, and he would leave his life to him.
Ignoring the bodies that fell into the water, the boatman just focused on keeping the boat steady.
"Dong Meng, Dong Ji, you go ahead."
There are not many thugs left on the pleasure boat, and going over there would be suicide.
Dong Yulei endured the pain and calmly commanded the two young swordsmen.
Dong Meng and Dong Ji looked at each other and took action immediately.
As seventh-rank warriors, they were confident that they could block Ma Zhan's arrows.
As long as I get on the boat, I can kill that guy who shot me from behind.
Dong Meng and Dong Ji drew their short swords and flew down.
Unexpectedly, what greeted them were not bows and arrows, but crossbow arrows that were faster and more powerful.
The two men had nowhere to gain leverage in mid-air and could only hold the daggers upright in front of them.
The scabbard was placed across the chest, blocking the three fatal areas: the center of the eyebrows, the throat, and the heart.
"Ding ding~~"
After two crisp sounds, the crossbow arrow flew into the water.
The impact of the crossbow arrow hindered their forward momentum, and the two of them fell on the first floor of the houseboat one after another.
Before the two of them could rejoice that they had saved their lives, Ma Zhan stepped on a small boat and flew over with a tiger stick in his hand.
The three of them landed on the pleasure boat almost at the same time.
"Roar~~"
The tiger head swung towards Dong Meng's waist with a tiger roar. Dong Meng had no time to dodge and directly used a short knife to block the tiger stick.
With a "bang", Dong Meng was knocked away by the tiger's head and fell into the water.
Ma Zhan succeeded in his attack and without stopping, he directly pulled back the tiger stick.
Let go and then pull back.
The tiger's tail hit Dong Ji's face.
Dong Ji swung his short knife, knocking the tiger's tail off, and then he rolled over to avoid the attack.
Dong Ji adjusted his body shape and wanted to take the initiative to attack, but was knocked away by Ma Zhan who rushed over.
"Bang~" Dong Ji's body smashed the wooden door and flew into the first floor of the houseboat.
His body hit the wooden board hard, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
The girls hiding on the first floor screamed in fright when Dong Ji flew into the room.
The skinny middle-aged man standing on the third floor had an increasingly solemn expression. The old man was the Dong family's attendant, and his name was Dong Wei.
He always protected Dong Yulei in front of him, and his right hand clenched the dagger tightly, preparing for the upcoming battle.
In fact, the arrow that Ma Zhan just shot at Dong Yulei did not miss.
Dong Wei swung his sword with all his might, knocking the crossbow arrow off course, leaving only a wound on Dong Yulei's face.
Dong Meng and Dong Ji were both lucky. They bet on the target that the crossbow arrow was about to hit and saved their lives.
Without caring about Dong Ji's life or death, Ma Zhan jumped directly to the third floor.
Before it landed, "Buzz, buzz, buzz~" three crossbow arrows cleared the way, leaving Dong Wei no chance for a quick attack.
Dong Wei is indeed a veteran in this field. While gathering all his inner energy to protect his body, he rotated the short knife in his right hand, and a knife shadow formed a knife shield.
At the same time, he gathered his true energy in his left hand and pushed out a palm, hitting the place where Ma Zhan was about to fall.
As soon as Ma Zhan landed, he felt a strong wind blowing towards him.
He immediately used the dragonfly technique to skim the water, tapping the ground with his toes and moving away.
"Bang~"
Dong Wei's palm wind shattered the railing.
Ma Zhan frowned slightly and thought to himself.
"Fifth rank~"
Ma Zhan pushed the ground with his right foot and charged forward with his body bent.
Seeing Ma Zhan's actions, Dong Wei understood.
"This guy is at most a sixth rank."
The short knife in his right hand was instantly raised, and a burst of knife energy flew towards Ma Zhan who was rushing forward.
Ma Zhan was fully focused. When he noticed Dong Wei's knife-lifting action, he used the dragonfly to skim the water and move aside.
The sword energy did not hit Ma Zhan, but directly split the railing in the distance.
Dong Wei's attack missed, but he kept moving his hands, swinging out two crossed sword energies.
The distance is too close, there is no room to dodge.
Ma Zhan swung directly at the tiger's head and slashed towards the sword energy.
"Bang, bang~"
There were two consecutive muffled sounds, the first sword energy was dispersed, and Tiger Stick was knocked away by the second sword energy.
Ma Zhan was already close to Dong Wei, and the dagger in his hand was spinning and stabbing Dong Wei's lower abdomen.
Dong Wei's pupils contracted violently. He didn't expect that the dagger could actually cut through his protective Qi.
He exerted force on his abdomen and stuck his buttocks out to make room for the short knife to block the dagger.
Ma Zhan used a dagger instead of the judge's pen, and the dagger flew up and down at a tricky angle.
Dong Wei has been using a knife for decades and his knife skills are very sophisticated, as if he can wield a short knife with just his arm.
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