Huashan female sword god

Chapter 34 - The Dark Iron Controversy - 1
The tall cavalry man was so angry that Yin Qianfeng yelled at him, and he couldn't hold his face in front of his subordinates, and said angrily: "You thief, you have such an arrogant tone, how dare you talk to grandpa like this, look at me. ripped your mouth..."

With both legs clamped, the horse dismounts and gallops forward, and when the right hand is released freely from the waist, it becomes a shining double hook!
As the horse ran, hook Yin Qianfeng's left shoulder!
"How daring—"

However, before the steel structure was close, Yin Qianfeng moved his hand to the side, and the long sword at his feet was immediately unsheathed. He held the sword in his backhand, and the blade slashed across the steel structure, and grabbed the hook head. The big man was startled to realize that the huge force from the weapon was enough to overturn him, but it was too late to let go of the hook, so he fell off the horse with a cry of surprise, and fell into a daze, before he could react, The long sword in Yin Qianfeng's hand slapped his chest with internal force, his throat was sweet, the mouthful of blood spit out, and the long sword touched his neck again. Trembling all over, silent like a cicada.

"Let go of my captain!"

When the surrounding knights saw this, they immediately cursed and wanted to rush over. Not to be outdone, the dozen or so Xueshan sect disciples blocked the four sides and opened their postures. Anyone who dares to rush over must let him go to see Yan Luo first.

If there is a conflict between the two sides, the first person to sacrifice the flag must be the one who killed himself. The tall man who fell off the horse saw this clearly, and immediately screamed: "Don't, don't, don't come here!"

Among the crowd, an old man who seemed to be the leader also stopped him loudly: "Stop, don't go there!"

It took dozens of riders to stop the charge!
The old man looked at the Xueshan faction and said: "Quickly release my brother!"

Yin Qianfeng didn't care about other things, he went straight to the tall man who was useless and became a prisoner with one move, and shouted: "Call again? Who are you grandpa?"

The man shouted in horror: "No, no... I am not someone's grandfather, you are my grandfather, and you are my grandfather!"

Yin Qianfeng said: "Tell me, who are you?"

The tall man hurriedly said: "I...we are from Jinfeng Village..."

Yin Qianfeng frowned and said: "Jinfeng Village... What is Jinfeng Village doing in this plateau?"

The man hesitated: "This..."

However, among the riders at this moment, the horses were screaming, and the noise was soaring to the sky, but their voices could not be deceived by those who had achieved internal strength. The old man on the horse heard that Yin Qianfeng actually started to inquire about the secret, and reprimanded: "My friend, although you Martial arts are strong, but our brothers are not vegetarians, so don't go too far!"

Yin Qianfeng took a look at the old man, but ignored him, then took a heavy slap on the chest of the tall man with the sword on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Say!"

The man let out a cry of pain, and didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and said: "We have received news in the past few days that a man surnamed Hu has obtained the Xuan Tie Order and is hiding in the plateau collection. Take it!"

"The Black Tie Token..." Yin Qianfeng muttered to himself, looked down at his comatose old father, and said in his heart: "It is said that the Black Tie Token is the token of Xie Yanheng, the top master in the Southwest, whoever gets it can ask for it." He will definitely do everything he can... Looking at his father's condition, he must have suffered a serious internal injury. If someone with deep internal strength is willing to use up his vitality to help him, he will surely be able to recover as soon as possible. This ability of Xie Yanheng, Just enough to help daddy...but I don't know who this Hu is, why don't I just wait until the people from Jinfengzhai snatch something, and then I will snatch it from them...Anyway, they are just gangsters. If it is stolen, it will not dishonor the reputation of the Xueshan faction."

After thinking about it for a moment, he made up his mind and said: "Hmph, you are wise... do whatever you want, and if you dare to provoke our Xueshan faction, you Jinfengzhai will be expelled from the rivers and lakes immediately! Junior brothers, let him go !"

Then he retracted the sword, raised and released his hand, and the long sword returned to the scabbard lying on the ground without any mistakes, and shouted: "Get out!"

As if he had received an amnesty, the man got up in one go, not even wanting the steel structure next to him, and crawled back to the crowd among the riders.

The boss old man was ready to keep this group of people, but he heard Yin Qianfeng's self-proclaimed identity. Although Jinfeng Village is big, it is still not as good as Xueshan faction, so he didn't dare to act rashly now, and asked in surprise Said: "You, are you from the Snow Mountain School?"

He looked suspiciously at the old man in Yin Qianfeng's arms, if these were all disciples of the Xueshan School, then could this person be its head, Yin Buzhi?But with the martial arts of the Xiyuan duo, how could they be injured like this?

A group of Snow Mountain School disciples naturally stood in front of Yin Qianfeng and his son, blocking the outside view, and one of them snorted proudly: "What? Can it be fake? Or do you want revenge? Hmph, why don't you get out sooner? If you take one step, you may not be able to go!"

"Humph! Let's go!"

The expression of the old man changed, no matter whether this group of people really belonged to the Xueshan faction or not, they seemed to be good at kung fu, so even if they were left behind, it would probably hurt the people, and considering the mission, it is not appropriate to have a conflict now... After making a decision, he glared at Pao Ze, who was returning to the team, shouted, led the crowd to bypass the Xueshan faction, and continued to enter the city!
As for the two servants who were left behind by the government at the city gate, they had already disappeared when they saw the hundreds of riders coming to the plateau!
The horses were running in all directions, and the entire plateau was shaking slightly, which intensified.

These dozens of riders left the Snow Mountain Sect and filed into the city, two of them stopped and closed the city gate, guarding there, while the rest continued to charge forward, it seemed that they had the intention of closing the gate and beating the dogs.

And the passers-by on the street, when they were entangled with Yin Qianfeng and others before the cavalry entered the city, hid in the shops on both sides, or fled home directly!

All the way to the end, empty.

The third shop on the left side of entering the city is the inn. Yuling and his party have already entered the shop, and the horses have also been called by the shopkeeper to lead them to the backyard to be fed. Only Ling Shan is curious about the sudden group of people and is still standing outside the shop to look at them.

In front of the door of the fifth house from the right when entering the city, there is a pancake stall. On the stall, an old man with gray hair kneads the dough, kneads it into small balls, puts bait on it, and puts chopped green onions into the oven.

Dozens of riders stopped in front of the stall and surrounded them.

Hundreds of horses were silent, and the small town was silent for a while!
The tall man who was first crushed by Yin Qianfeng dismounted from the horse he snatched from his companion's seat, and walked forward, reaching out to remove the other double hook pinned to his left waist, and switching it to his right hand to hold it. Stop, when he got close, he threw it on the table of the stall, and immediately the hook of anger pulled and destroyed a corner of the table, and he shouted: "Hu, bring the things!"

On the nearby streets and in the shops, everyone was frightened by the power of the dozens of riders with swords, and they didn't dare to say a word, so that there was no lingering sound except for the occasional neighing of the horse. The tall man shouted out of thin air, Suddenly, it exploded like a thunder.

The old cake seller raised his head slowly, showing an ugly face, and said with a smirk: "Master, I have misunderstood someone. The old man's surname is Wu, not Hu. If you don't believe me, you can ask the people in the city. Everyone knows about it." !"

The tall man said angrily: "Hu Daodu, it seems that you will not cry when you see the coffin?"

Reach out and grab him!

The old man sneered and said, "Knowing it's Hu, it's too bold to dare to be so unreasonable?"

He raised his palms across, facing each other, the tall man didn't expect that the old man dared to fight back directly in such a situation, he was pushed out when he was caught off guard.

"Dare to fight back? How dare you—"

The tall man took a few steps back and then stopped. He returned the sneer, rushed forward, raised his left palm and grabbed it again, but when the old man was about to fight back, he suddenly changed his move, changing his left hand from grabbing someone to grabbing a table. A mess of debris flew all over the desktop, and in this chaos, the right hand swept over with a steel structure!
(End of this chapter)