The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 210

Facing the cold wind, Luo Qi and the others, under the worried eyes of Nie Xiaofeng and Mai Xiang, together with the Tiger Gang of the East Fire Gang and the Tiger Gang, rode a team of 20 people towards the northeast outside Wenyang Town.

Not long after the crowd left, two teams of knights headed out of the town respectively, in the same direction as Luo Qi and the others.

At the entrance of the town, at the entrance of a wood shop, the boss showed a fawning smile towards Yan Wujiang and Lu Hu tremblingly, but the expressions on the faces of the two people on the opposite side were not very good-looking.

"It's a mistake, this group of people actually left two little girls, brother, what should we do?"

Land Rover was a little flustered. Of course, this didn't completely disrupt their plan, it just didn't achieve the ideal result.

"What are you panicking about? It's nothing more than two little girls. When we kill the large army of God's Catchmen, why don't the remaining two be at the mercy of you and me?
At that time, the big ones will be mine and the small ones will be yours. Let's have a good taste of being a female catcher, haha, let's go, it's time to send those idiots on their way. "

While talking, Lu Hu also had a happy smile on his face. He turned his head and looked at the owner of the timber shop. Seeing that the other party was sweating profusely, but pretending that he didn't hear anything, his expression turned cold.

With a loud bang, the plump head of the timber shop owner turned around, and was directly twisted into a terrifying angle by Land Rover to die. It is rare for a tiger to seek skin, and it is rare to have a good death, not to mention that Land Rover is a man who eats people and does not spit out bones. Evil tiger.

The road was covered with weeds, and it was covered with a lot of dew and white frost. Xiang Yang's face was serious, and he turned his head from time to time to glance at the twenty two gangs following behind him, and that one, the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, with a sinister face, pointing fingers at them. The Qingshan bandits on the road.

"Xiaoxiang, what's the matter? Don't worry, with our martial arts, those Qingshan bandits are nothing but mobs except for the big leader Feng Han, and they are by no means our opponents.

What's more, we are the people of the gods, dare to plot against us, is it too long? "

Hao Cheng has a simple and honest personality, but his mind is delicate and his eyesight is excellent. Seeing Xiang Yang's actions, he knew that he was worried about the safety of this trip, so he comforted him.

Xiang Yang smiled and didn't reply, but he thought to himself, you still think that God Catcher is the most powerful force in heaven and earth?
Not to mention that they were not able to reach that level in the first place, even if they were, now the Shenchuangmen is in decline, and they no longer have the reputation of the past, otherwise they would not need to come here.

But no matter how you think about it, now that you have set off, it will be too late to say more, and the horses will arrive in an hour at the thirty-mile boundary, and it won't take long.

This is the entrance of a barren mountain, and there is a large and gentle wilderness outside. Tents have been pitched one after another, the sound of horses snorting is endless, and there are many men shouting and shouting after practicing early in the morning.

On a high slope, the tall, unshaven Feng Han held a machete wrapped in a cowhide scabbard, and Cheng Yun, who was dressed in thick cloth and a fluffy hat, also followed beside him with a thin long sword.

"Boss, do you really want to deal with Yan Wujiang in this big case? If the Vulcan catches you, we really can't resist it."

Cheng Yun had a worried expression on his face. He used to be a policeman, even if he was only a policeman in the yamen, he knew very well the past reputation and strength of the gods.

If you don't show your power, that's all. Once you show your power, forces like Xiao Lian Yunzhai will have to fight for survival.

"It's not us who are going to do it now, it's Yan Wujiang who is going to do it, and you've seen a few people in Xiaolian Yunzhai, they look so proud.

At that time, they will really unite the horse thieves of Qingjiang Mansion. If we don't have a bit of reputation and ability, I'm afraid we will be reduced to a kind of existence like little bastards.

This opportunity is also just right, to start the prestige of our Qingshan bandits, and when we join the Xiaolianyunzhai gang, we will not be underestimated. "

Feng Han patted Cheng Yun's shoulder and said with a smile, he still admires this little brother, he is rich, but not blind, scheming, and a good helper, that's why he is willing to accept him.

The horse thief is not a philanthropic gang, let alone a gang that respects the morals of the world. If Cheng Yun is just an ordinary person, how can Feng Han arrest him for offending the gods?

"Also, don't worry about other things. Behind Xiaolianyunzhai is Lianyunzhai. It is a powerful force that can compete with the overlord of Yongzhou's waterways, the Dajiang League. The seven masters of the village are even top super masters. They can help you With the backing, the days to come will be much better."

While speaking, two knights riding green horses with scimitars on their waists rushed towards the high slope. When they came to the two of them, Qiqi tightened the reins, let out a long sigh, and got off the horse. His riding skills were extremely superb.

"Boss, there is a situation. The group of people you mentioned has arrived and is currently repairing at a location five miles away from the tent. What should we do?"

Hearing someone coming, Feng Han's eyes flashed a cold light, he stroked the rough handle of the scimitar with his right hand, drew the knife out of its sheath with a click, raised it high, like howling a wolf, and spread it all over the camp under the infusion of internal force.

"Hurry up, the chief has orders." "Get on the horse, Lao Li, hurry up, haven't you eaten yet?"

After a commotion in the tent, knights riding horses and wielding scimitars gradually gathered in front of the high slope one by one, there were about 100 riders.

Most of these knights looked tough and cold, with green eyes shining like wild wolves, and under the control of the crowd, the horses under them formed a complete formation, a team of ten, with the horses' heads level with the ruler. Average.

Feng Han looked at the knight below with satisfaction, put the scimitar back into its sheath, coughed lightly, and said in an extremely excited tone,

"Brothers, we Qingshan bandits have been circling here for two years. In the past two years, we have gained a lot and lost some brothers, but no matter who they are, they have not been able to take advantage of us.

Now, five miles away from our camp, there is another group of people who don't know what to do or who are going to tease the tiger's whiskers. How do you think we should deal with it? "

"kill."

Hundreds of people shouted loudly in unison, the sound spread out, and even the weeds on the ground were a little shorter. Although the air was cold, it was not as cold as the hoarse shouts of murderous intent.

"Okay, I deserve to be named someone's brother. Let's kill the general and wait to kill the other party. Tonight, we will eat a lot of meat and drink in a big bowl. If we don't get drunk, we won't return. Kill."

After Feng Han finished speaking, he put his right hand in front of his mouth and blew a whistle. A pure black horse with extremely strong limbs, taller than ordinary horses, plunged down from the side of the high slope.

The black horse's fur is extremely pure, except for the white dots on the edges of the four hooves. After flying into the air, the horse's mane flutters and its head is held high.

Feng Han's eyes were full of love, and when the black horse landed on the ground, he stepped a little, with a light body, and landed on the horse's back with great precision.

Seeing this, Cheng Yun also jumped down the high slope on a maroon horse.

Feng Han clamped the horse's belly and turned the horse's head. The knights on both sides of the back avoided him one after another. They followed behind Feng Han very solemnly, first trotting, and then galloping like a drumbeat.

"Brothers, kill me."

(End of this chapter)