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On the loess road leading to Lantian Village, it was dusty and horses' hooves were clattering.

"Drive!"

"Da Da Da!" "Drive, drive!"

I saw a group of more than 300 people on the Loess Avenue, all fierce and vicious, holding the reins of the horse in their left hand and a big knife in their right hand, riding a healthy horse with murderous spirit, galloping towards Lantian Village.

"The third child was really killed by a boy in Tsing Yi?"

"Back to the village, it is true. That young man in Tsing Yi was very strong, and the master of the three villages only lasted less than thirty rounds in his hands before he was killed by him!"

"The third child actually couldn't hold on for even thirty rounds, it seems that that kid is at least the strength of the middle and late stages of the Martial Arts Quadruple Realm. ”

"The master of the big village, do you want to call the second master of the village too, you come to besiege, and the certainty of killing the young man in Tsing Yi will be greater!"

"No need, I'm enough to deal with it! Drive, speed up for Lao Tzu, don't let that kid in Tsing Yi escape!"

The horses' hooves were big, the dust and smoke were billowing out, and more than 300 powerful murderous spirits roared towards Lantian Village.

Triangle Mountain is not far from Lantian Village, which also belongs to the scope of Qinghe Town, and many robbers rode healthy horses for about an hour, and finally arrived at Lantian Village.

In the dark night, the crescent moon hangs high, sprinkling the cold moonlight.

Tonight's Lantian Village is very quiet, looking from afar, it is pitch black, and the villagers seem to be asleep.

"Lord of the village, why is there no one in this village!"

"It's normal, I guess I've been scared away a long time ago!"

"I thought I could slaughter and plunder, but now everyone has run away, what to do. ”

"It's not a long time, these villagers don't have horses, they are walking on foot, they should run not far away, they will chase me!"

"Hey, wait, look at the big village, there seems to be someone over there. ”

"It's the boy in Tsing Yi, go, surround him, don't let him escape!"

"Drive!"

"Phew!"

The war horses neighed, and when they reached the entrance of Lantian Village, many robbers quickly tightened the reins, and the healthy horses suddenly stopped in the neighing. One by one, the robbers stared at the front.

I saw that under the moonlight, in front of the entrance of the village, a young man in Tsing Yi was standing with a sword in his hand, looking at the many robbers who arrived with a light smile.

"Boy, are you the young man in Tsing Yi who killed my third brother?" The lord of the Triangle Mountain Village rode a healthy horse to Ye Xing and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's me!" Ye Xing smiled slightly, his eyes looking at the robbers in front of him very calmly.

"You are not small, dare to kill my third brother!" The lord of the Triangle Mountain Village moved his eyes and wondered: "Why are you staying in this village, killing someone, why don't you run away!"

"Why should I run away!" Ye Xing said: "Anyway, your speed is really slow enough, I waited so long for you to come." ”

"Boy, you're looking for death!" There was a sneer on the face of the lord of the Triangle Mountain Village, "It's really self-defeating, are you going to challenge our two or three hundred people?"

"No, I only challenge you!" Ye Xing pointed his finger at the big village master of the Triangle Mountain, and said lightly: "Do you dare to fight?"

Dare to fight, dare to fight, dare to fight, these words seem to have a demonic nature, listening to the ears of the owner of the triangle village, it suddenly made him angry, there is a kind of contempt.

"Boy, since you want to find death as soon as possible, the owner of this village will fulfill you!" The master of the delta village kicked the horse's back with both feet, and the whole person flew up.

The blade surface reflected a cold light in the moonlight, and slashed straight down towards Ye Xing's head.

At the moment when the master of the triangle village made a move, Ye Xing had already drawn his sword.

"Bang!", the sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword was as clear as a dragon. (To be continued.) )