The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 17 The Horse Thief

Following Xiao Liu and the other three thieves out of the village, Xiang Yang let out a long breath. Although Heifeng and his party passed through the village without any risk or danger, they couldn't stand the pressure. If someone else came, what would happen? Maybe if he couldn't even get to the cottage, he would die under Xiao Liu's bow and arrows.

"Brother Yang, you are so courageous at such a young age that you dare to stand alone in our Heifeng cottage. My sixth son dares to assert that you will achieve great success in the future. I hope you will come again next time and we can have a good drink. Please." you."

Xiao Liu felt that the ransom matter must be settled this time, so he was happy, and took Xiang Yang all the way down the mountain, talking non-stop all the way, and finally ran into an outsider, and if he didn't brag, he might suffocate him to death.

Xiang Yang agreed with a smile on his face, but his heart was filled with coldness. Heifeng Village is the biggest cancer for the common people in the nearby villages. How many people died at their hands and how many families were torn up by them. If there is a chance, next time The next step is to lead people to destroy this group of people.

After parting ways with Xiaoliu and the thieves, they came to the familiar mountain road. Xiang Yang carried a thick back knife and rushed to the place where his horse was tethered. He pushed aside the obstructive branches and vines, and the quiet and well-behaved yellow puma had disappeared. Only the gnawed weeds and two pairs of footprints stained with mud remained.

Xiang Yang frowned, leaned down, inserted the thick back knife on one side, twisted a small ball and looked at it carefully, his eyes were thoughtful, the mountain road was covered with mud, as long as everyone who went up the mountain would It was unavoidable, and there was no way to see it.

But in his eyes, in addition to the black soil, it is also stained with some stagnant gray stone powder, which is somewhat similar to that scattered on the ground of Heifeng cottage.

These limestone powders can remove moisture and keep them dry. Generally, people who live on the mountain have to sprinkle some on their own land, otherwise they will get sick easily after a long time. On this black mountain, except for the doubtful Heifeng cottage, no one lives there. ?
Is this a bandit going down the mountain or someone went up the mountain like him and then went down again?

Throwing away the black soil, Xiang Yang pulled out a thick back knife and held it in his hand, followed the deep or shallow footprints, as well as the surrounding weeds and shrubs that had been pushed aside, followed all the way, and finally went down another mountain road At the foot of the mountain, I saw two rough men walking slowly.

The two were tall, wearing brown cloth clothes, each holding a tool in their hands, one of them was leading Xiang Yang's yellow pussy horse, while the other was chewing something like candied fruit stuffed into his mouth.

Hearing the sound behind them, the two stopped and looked back. They were startled when they saw Xiang Yang holding a shiny thick back knife in his hand, and also drew out the steel knife in his hand. relax.

"Hey, isn't this Xiang Daniu's son? What is his name, Xiang Yang? Why are you here?"

The man leading the horse had double eyebrows and looked very happy, but his tone of speech was not very good, full of disdain.

When Xiang Yang heard that someone recognized him, he reacted exactly the same as the two of them. He was also taken aback, thinking that his identity had been exposed and was learned by the bandits.

But after looking at the two of them carefully, I was relieved, and found that although they didn't know each other, they were familiar faces who had met several times. They were both members of the Giant Bear Gang in Anyuan County. They usually took some protection in some lively stalls. Fei was once taught by Xiang Daniu.

"Why am I here? You stole my horse. Where would I be if I wasn't here? But you guys, you're just tyrannical in the county town. Why, now you still want to go up the mountain and fall into the grass?"

Xiang Yang approached the two of them in a few steps, holding a knife and said, this horse was lent to him by Zhou Fugui, if someone lost it, it would be difficult to explain.

Moreover, it is impossible for these two people to go to the mountains for an outing, so they must have something to do with the Heifeng Village. Apart from meeting Du Xiucai and Hu Qiang, and knowing that Hu Qiang was injured, he didn't gain much from this trip, so he wanted to arrest these two people for questioning.

These two men are the little leaders of the Giant Bear Gang, with great strength and fierce temper. Seeing Xiang Yang being so rude, they looked at each other and sneered again and again.
"Little thing, originally your old man was alive, and we were still jealous of you. Now that he has stopped cooking, you are still dragging me like this. Who are you with? You are looking for death."

One man tied his horse to a small tree by his side, and the other came forward with a steel knife. This man used to bully a widow selling wontons on the street, but was bumped into by Xiang Daniu, and he gave him a hard lesson, and he has always held a grudge.

However, Xiang Daniu not only has martial arts, but also is a county government officer, so he dare not retaliate. Now seeing that Xiang Yang is weak, he wants to find his way back.Now in the wilderness, no one would know if he was killed.

Xiang Yang tightened the thick back knife in his right hand, and swallowed his saliva. Although he is proficient in basic knife skills and has practiced iron crotch skills all night, he has never really fought with anyone. I'm really nervous.

"Go to hell." Seeing Xiang Yang nervous, the man on the opposite side was overjoyed, thinking that Xiang Yang was just an idiot who hadn't learned Xiang Daniu's skills. With all his strength, he slashed at Xiang Yang's head fiercely. If the knife hits hard, Xiang Yang's head will be cut open.

Xiang Yang stood there blankly, looking as if he was overly frightened, but before the steel knife and machete fell, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised the thick back knife in his hand sideways, flicked it slightly, first avoided the big man's knife, and then A cut was made on the man's right arm, and blood gushed out.

"Ah, Lao Li, let's go together and kill this kid." The bright red blood and the stimulation of pain made the big man a little crazy, he shouted with a steel knife, and slashed at Xiang Yang at the same time.

When the sound of metal and iron clashing sounded at the foot of the mountain, Xiang Yang stared at the steel knife of the big man opposite, and his hands were not slow, and he took it one by one with an amazing reaction, taking time to counterattack from time to time, and after a while, the big man's face, The chest and left abdomen were all slashed, and blood gushed out, like a blood man.

Before the other person could react, he saw the miserable condition of his companion, and he was a little terrified, thinking to himself, this kid is a bit evil, he seems to have learned his old man's sword skills, so he is not easy to deal with.

As soon as I feel guilty, my courage becomes weak, so I can only test it with a knife, wait for my companion's strength to fade, and fall to the ground panting, watching Xiang Yang cast his eyes on him, and then run forward.

But Xiang Yang rushed forward, rolled to the ground and cut the man's legs and knee sockets open to blood. The man rushed forward too fast, his leg was injured, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden. He lost several teeth. It was even more frightening.

Xiang Yang stood up, panting rapidly while leaning on the knife, his heart was pounding, his arms were numb, his right hand was a little soft, and he had almost no strength.

However, unlike the exhaustion of the body, Xiang Yang's red phoenix eyes are getting brighter and brighter, full of confidence, and he is unscathed, defeating two strong adults, which proves that his strength has far exceeded the past.

"Thanks to the iron crotch skill, otherwise, no matter how exquisite the saber technique is, if the strength is insufficient, it is very likely that someone will directly knock the saber away."

Xiang Yang once again thanked the Wordless Book in his heart for its strength, and then walked towards them under the horrified eyes of the two men.

(End of this chapter)