The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 483 Iron Tiger
"Dog, so fast?"

"Come on!"

The five people were horrified and tried to flee to the east together.

"Fortunately, that guy's Qinggong is average."

"After we cross the Yangtze River and enter the mountains, we will kill him!"

The five people had just finished complaining when they saw a black shadow flash before their eyes, and then the young man who was in the carriage just now suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

The five people's pupils suddenly shrank. The lightness skill of the person in front of them was almost the best that they had ever seen.

If the lightness skill is so good, how about the swordsmanship?
"Nonsense, watching the sky getting dark!" Old Wolf glared and cursed, "You are obviously blind!"

In Jiangbei's gang jargon, "seeing it getting dark" means being careless and making a mistake, and "opening one's eyes and being blind" means not being able to judge people.

As soon as the words fell, a man walked out of the woods behind the crowd.

He was extremely tall and had an extremely proud look on his face. Although his clothes were not as gorgeous as those of the Seven Wolves of Jiangbei, his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at the Seven Wolves of Jiangbei.

"Iron Tiger!"

"Don't bully others too much!"

Tiehu looked at Fenglang and Heilang who were dead beside the carriage, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the others with contempt, "I'll give you two choices, either follow me back and apologize to the big boss, or I'll beat you to death right now!"

The five wolves from Jiangbei looked at Tiehu, who was tall and strong with his hands like palm-leaf fans, behind them, and then looked at Tie Kaicheng, who was holding a sword in front of him and looked harmless. They felt their hearts dying.

They have already witnessed Tiehu's martial arts and Tie Kaicheng's swordsmanship. If they face these two at the same time, won't they be dead?

Eh? No! There is still hope!
Tianlang looked at Tiehu who was still far away from them, then looked at Tie Kaicheng who had left the carriage, and finally looked at Rong Zhengjie who was still at the edge of the woods after being knocked back by him just now.

Tianlang and Laolang looked at each other and understood each other's meaning at the same time.

"Third and fourth brothers, stop this bastard!"

After they finished speaking, the two of them ignored Tiehu who was still far away, and rushed towards the carriage not far away at the same time.

"Get that bitch!"

"Let that bastard deal with Tiehu!"

The two men moved as fast as the wind and had already seen the beautiful woman who had lifted the curtain and was looking at them in surprise. There was surprise and confusion in the beautiful woman's eyes, as if she didn't understand why they rushed towards her.

There was already a hint of pride in the eyes of Tianlang and Laolang.

Tianlang took the knife in his backhand, and made a claw with his left hand to grab Sun Xingyu's wrist. Laolang grabbed Sun Xingyu's shoulder with one hand and held the knife across her throat with the other hand.

Canlang, Feilang and Xionglang stared at Tie Kaicheng nervously. They had just witnessed Tie Kaicheng's lightness skills and swordsmanship, but at this time they could only defend and not attack. Obviously, they still had some chance of winning. As long as they could capture that woman, the situation would be reversed in an instant.

The woman was so beautiful, she must be the sweetheart of the young man in front of them. They felt excited just thinking about letting this swordsmanship master fight against Tiehu.

Tiehu just appeared and has not figured out the specific situation yet, but he also knows that Tie Kaicheng and the woman in the carriage are together. He sees Tianlang and the other man rushing towards the carriage, but Tie Kaicheng doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all?

Tie Kaicheng was certainly not in a hurry. He even leisurely crossed his arms across his chest, indicating that he would never take action.

The next moment, Tianlang and Laolang arrived beside Sun Xingyu.

Just as the smiles on their lips reached their ears, Sun Xingyu took action.

He took Tianlang's wrist with one hand, bent and pulled it gently, causing half of his body to feel numb, and then he lay across the middle of Sun Xingyu and Laolang.

The hand that Lao Lang reached for Sun Xingyu's shoulder only reached Tianlang's chest. Just as his expression changed and he was about to change his tactics, he was surprised when a knife suddenly pierced out from Tianlang's ribs and instantly pierced into his own ribs three inches below.

This is Tianlang's knife. When did Sun Xingyu get it in her hand? Why was her attack so swift?

The old wolf's expression suddenly changed.

Tianlang looked ashen.

Sun Xingyu pushed Tianlang and Laolang off the carriage with a light push.

Tianlang's knife was stuck in Laolang's ribs, and when Tianlang fell off the carriage, Sun Xingyu rubbed his neck against Laolang's blade.

Sun Xingyu still looked weak and gentle. She looked at Tie Kaicheng with a sweet smile, her face blushing, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Tiehu was very surprised and looked at Sun Xingyu with interest.

The Seven Wolves of Jiangbei have become very famous in recent years, and their martial arts are indeed very strong. Although they seem like noobs when facing themselves, they are all experts when facing ordinary people in the martial arts world, otherwise they would not dare to act so presumptuously in the big boss's territory.

But even with the combined efforts of these two masters, Sun Xingyu successfully counterattacked them with ease. Although it was because they were a little careless, Tiehu's eyes were so sharp that he could certainly tell that Sun Xingyu's martial arts skills were also very high.

But he was more interested in Tie Kaicheng.

What kind of powerful man must be able to make such a woman flatter him and show her shy side?

Tianlang and Laolang lay under the carriage, staring at Sun Xingyu, dying unwillingly.

However, Canlang, Feilang and Xionglang were still holding their swords, staring at Tie Kaicheng nervously.

After waiting for a moment, and waiting for a moment more, there was still no sound from Tianlang and the other man threatening Tie Kaicheng.

They couldn't help but look back, and then their faces changed.

In addition to Tianlang and Laolang who had already died, they found that Tiehu had also come behind them.

The pupils of the three people suddenly shrank.

Canlang subconsciously drew his sword and slashed at Tiehu, while Feilang and Xionglang moved and flew to the sides.

However, although Tiehu's lightness skills are not as good as theirs, if he lets them escape at the current close distance, the name of Fengyun Leihu will be too worthless.

Tiehu ignored Canlang's knife at all, but strode forward, stretched out his hands, and cut in front of Feilang and Xionglang, one on the left and one on the right.

Canlang's knife chopped Tiehu's chest, leaving only a white mark.

Tiehu's hands reached the necks of Feilang and Xionglang, and instantly broke their necks. Then he grabbed them and smashed them in the middle, breaking at least twenty or thirty bones on the bodies of the remaining wolves.

The seven wolves of Jiangbei died out here.

Tiehu stared at Tie Kaicheng and smiled calmly, "You are pretty good."

"You're not bad either." Tie Kaicheng nodded and glanced at the white mark on his body. "There are not many people in the world who can practice hard skills to this level."

Tie Kaicheng thought of Tie Chuanjia. Although Tie Chuanjia's martial arts were good, they were far inferior to Lei Zhentian. Then he thought of the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva, but Lei Zhentian was far inferior to the Female Bodhisattva.

Although the female Bodhisattva did not practice hard skills, her fat body was more powerful than hard skills.

Just thinking about that mountain of flesh, Tie Kaicheng's heart couldn't help but tremble twice, and his mouth felt dry.

(End of this chapter)