Changfeng whimpered, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stared closely at the young man's body on the white horse.

This body is not tall, and the thin body looks a little clumsy, like a chick that has just come out of the shell, and this immature image makes people can't help but feel a little heartache.

But at this time, on the young man's immature shoulders, what he had to carry was the survival of the entire Zheng family and the glory of the Zheng family. When he decided to go to battle, he gritted his teeth and said to those who followed him that that look made people feel that it was a kind of decision to die;

Prancing Horse Heaven and Earth, kill him with a seven-in-seven-out!

This is the feeling of a teenager, it is the dream of a teenager! It is also the determination of a teenager!

Knowing that he would die, he was determined to go forward generously.

"Ming Shao is right, kill him seven in and seven out, and show the majesty of my Zheng family's boy!" The second elder smiled heroically and threw a wine bag to Zheng Ming.

"I'm a good man, how can I not have wine!"

Zheng Ming looked at the wine in his hand and the eyes of the second elder, and he still didn't understand what the second elder meant.

He picked up the wine sac, poured two mouthfuls into his mouth, and then patted the white steed under him, glanced at the Great Elder, and said, "I will charge into battle, you grasp the time." ”

As he spoke, he casually threw the sac to the knight behind him. These ten people were the ones who rushed into battle with him, but they were not as dazzling as Zheng Ming.

"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely come back!" Zheng Ming's gaze fell on Zheng Gongxuan's face, which could no longer be described as sad, and comforted loudly.

Zheng Ming was telling the truth, and he was sure to come back.

But Zheng Gongxuan didn't think so, although he was very willing to have confidence in his son, but the defense of the bandits in Hanyun Village was so easy to break out.

There are thousands of bandits, and there are about 100 people in the tenth grade, not to mention that there are seven or eight ninth-grade masters.

Zheng Ming jumped out of the horse and rushed straight down towards the outside of the valley, although it was night, but the white horse still looked a little dazzling.

The long wind whistled in his ears, and in just an instant, Zheng Ming had already rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

"Someone is rushing into battle!" Among the bandits, there were also vigilant people, who saw someone rushing down, and immediately shouted loudly.

And the more sharp-eyed people saw Zheng Ming at once, and immediately shouted loudly at the top of their voices: "It's the person who killed the master of Wuzhai, he rushed out!"

"He also dared to rush into battle, kill him, and avenge the lord of Wuzhai!"

"The master of the village said, whoever kills him will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, and a nine-grade martial arts course!"

"Kill me the master of the five villages of Hanyun Village, let my entire Hanyun Village have no face, brothers, use his blood to wash away the shame of our Hanyun Village!"

In Hanyun Village, there have been outlaws for a long time, not to mention heavy rewards, so in just an instant, dozens of bandits rushed towards Zheng Ming.

They brandished their weapons, and they all wanted to be the first to kill Zheng Ming, so that they could take the heavy reward into their own hands.

At this time, the bandits of Hanyun Village scattered everywhere also began to converge in the direction of Zheng Ming when they heard the shouts.

The prancing horse waved his gun, and at this time, Zheng Ming's heart was fake to say that he was not nervous, even if he had a hero card, there was still a trace of nervousness in his heart.

But compared with this little nervousness, Zheng Ming was more excited.

An excitement hidden deep in his veins, an excitement that drove him mad. And at this moment of excitement, Zheng Ming did not hesitate to urge the card of Zhao Yun in his heart.

Between the golden light, the person with the white horse and silver spear had already submerged into Zheng Ming's body.

At this moment, Zheng Ming felt that his heart was extremely cold, and the tension that still existed in his heart disappeared in an instant.

He looked at the more than 100 bandits who rushed towards him, and in an instant, among these bandits, he found nine flaws.

"Zheng Ming is here, who dares to fight with me!"

This long drink is not a long drink from Zheng Ming, but a long drink that he gathers the power of Zhao Yun. Although Zhao Yun was only a military general, his momentum of taking the rank of general in a million troops instantly suppressed thousands of thieves.

Although these thieves have been in battle for a long time, although these thieves are fierce.

But between Zheng Ming's long shouts, they were shocked.

The white horse holding Zheng Ming seemed to sense Zheng Ming's excitement at this time, and after letting out a horse neigh, it rushed towards the bandits like a meteor.

The ten warriors who followed closely behind Zheng Ming also urged their horses forward at this time, and one of the men shouted louder: "Die as you deserve, kill!"

Ma Ruo Meteor, just in an instant, has already come to the front of the first bandit.

The first bandit was a stout man with a meaty face, and in his hand, he was holding a pair of melon hammers.

The hammer the size of a human head is made of stainless steel, and the weight of each one is about 100 catties.

The cultivation of this big man is the cultivation of the peak of the ten grades, although it cannot be included in the list of the village owners in Hanyun Village, it is also the best among the small leaders.

When he rushed over to Zheng Ming, his first feeling was that God helped me, this kid killed the master of the five villages, and the big village master was angry and had already issued a reward.

If you can kill this kid, maybe you will be able to enter the ranks of the village masters.

Once you become the owner of the village, the resources in your hands will increase exponentially, and it is not impossible to cross the threshold of ten products and become nine products.

So he rushed the fastest and ran the fastest, but at the moment when Zheng Ming shouted, his heart trembled.

The boy on the white horse rushed like a violent wind, and he felt fear in his heart, as if it was not a boy at all, but a killing god.

At this time, what he wanted most was not to rush up, but to retreat.

At this moment, there was a trace of regret in his heart, regretting how he rushed so fast and in front of him.

"Kill!" But this strong man was one of the bandits after all, and in a moment of hesitation, he finally let out a loud shout and rushed towards Zheng Ming with a hammer.

But he didn't know that at the moment he rushed out, Zheng Ming's eyes had already seen his thirteen flaws, and the spear in Zheng Ming's hand was like an angry dragon, passing directly between his two hammers.

The coiling dragon marksmanship of the Dacheng period!

At this moment, Zheng Ming's combat power of Zhao Yun is the coiling dragon marksmanship of the Dacheng period, and the combat power of Zhao Yun's prancing horse horizontal spear.

The gun was as fast as the wind, and it went directly into the neck of the strong man, and the big man roared unwillingly, and was picked up by Zheng Ming.

The group of thieves who were originally swarming up were stunned at this moment, although they often did not accept anyone, but they knew the power of the double hammer man.

And now, that man is dying so soon!

"Shen Tuhong, how did you meet this person, hey!" Standing on the hillside that was not high, a town leader of the Zheng family said with a sad voice when the big man rushed towards Zheng Ming.

His words naturally drew everyone's attention to the past.

"I have dealt with this Shen Tu Hong, although this guy has not reached the ninth grade, but the mad demon hammer method he cultivates is a rare opponent under the ninth grade!"

"Zheng Ming was the first to meet him, and the situation is not very good!"

As soon as the town chief's words were finished, the worried look on the faces of the Zheng family became a little more, although in the eyes of many people, Zheng Ming was a person who was sent to death.

But they hoped that Zheng Ming's death was valuable, and they hoped that Zheng Ming would be able to buy some time for the Great Elder's breakthrough.

And if Shen Tuhong is really as the town leader said, Zheng Ming may not even be able to pass the first level, let alone attract more people.

"It's rare that this is really going to destroy my Zheng family?" Zheng Zhongwang said with a pessimistic sentence, which suddenly made the atmosphere around him more solemn.

"Ming'er will be fine, he will definitely rush out!" Zheng Gongxuan clenched his fists tightly!

He didn't look ahead, he was the only one in the Zheng family who looked behind him, but no one accused him of anything because of it.

In today's situation, no matter where Zheng Gongxuan looks, in the eyes of everyone, it is all right and rightful!

After all, it was his son who stepped forward to fight to the death.

The Great Elder sighed and said, "I hope Zheng Ming can support two more moves in the hands of Shen Tuhong!"

This sentence, the Great Elder said extremely sincerely, although he was full of complaints about Zheng Ming in his heart, but at the moment of the survival of this family, he fully hoped that Zheng Ming could play a greater role.

"Good!"

"Good kill!"

A noisy and loud sound sounded in the night sky, and this voice instantly resounded through the sky.

The people in power of the Zheng family were all chuckling in their hearts, and the only thought in their hearts at this time was that Zheng Ming had died in the hands of Shen Tuhong. Although the reason in their hearts told them that at this time, they could not blame this young man for anything, but they still couldn't help but complain a little.

For the sake of the family, why can't you hold out for an extra quarter of an hour?

"Death to those who stand in my way!" a majestic voice sounded in the night sky, followed by a roar like a mountain.

"Zheng Ming killed Shen Tuhong, Zheng Ming killed Shen Tuhong!" a town leader who was originally pessimistic shouted at this moment.

His shout drew more people's attention to the battlefield, and they saw that the place that had almost been illuminated by torches was like a white sun, and the young man sitting on the white horse was tall with a spear.

On the spear, a stout man, like a dead pig, was raised high on the tip of the spear.

This man's eyes widened, and he felt a little dead.

Shen Tuhong, this is the Shen Tuhong who made them feel scruples just now, but at this time, this famous figure is already dead and can no longer die.

Shen Tuhong's death raised the morale of the Zheng family, but it also frightened some bandits. Although these bandits are all engaged in killing, the death of Shen Tuhong at this time still makes them feel sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is dead.

Shen Tuhong's cultivation is not inferior to them, and even stronger than most of them, but it is this Shen Tuhong, who is stronger than them a lot, in the hands of the young man with a white horse and a silver gun, he only supports one shot.

A shot pierced the throat, and then the body was picked up in the void.

They didn't dare to step forward, and some even began to retreat, and the young man's white horse was moving forward frantically at this time, just in the blink of an eye, he rushed out dozens of feet.

"Kill him, he is just a ten-grade martial artist, if anyone kills him, he will be the owner of Hanyun Village!" A sharp voice sounded in the void, and with this voice, a thin figure came quickly from thousands of feet away.