Chapter 2: The Horse Thief Strikes [Asking for a Reward]
While Lin Xuan and Teng Yongfan were training on the training ground, a six-year-old boy came out of the room.
The boy carefully watched Lin Xuan's movements, and shook his head after a moment.
Lin Xuan also noticed the boy's movements, and frowned slightly: "What did you mean by shaking your head just now? ”
Teng Qingshan pursed his lips with some disdain: "Just the whole method you just now is just a showcase, fortunately, it means boxing method, even my father's movements are better than yours, even if you use the boxing method just now, it is impossible to cultivate internal strength even if you play it for a lifetime." ”
Lin Xuan's face turned red with anger when he heard this, his dignified Doudi powerhouse would be despised by a child, and he glared at Teng Qingshan viciously: "Ghost, if you have the ability, you can show me a set of boxing techniques, don't just don't practice." ”
Hearing this, Teng Qingshan took a step, put his hands in a posture, and practiced boxing.
Lin Xuan frowned, and found that the fist technique used by Teng Qingshan was quite good, and it was indeed more powerful than his own set of flowers, and his face was not only a little red.
Teng Yongfan and some young people from Tengjiazhuang next to him all gathered around, staring carefully at Teng Qingshan's movements. It wasn't until Teng Qingshan's set of punches was finished that Lin Xuan stepped forward and touched his head with his hand: "Ghost, what is the name of that set of punches you fought just now?"
"Just now I was playing a few tricks of the dealer, how about it, it works better than your set of shows. ”
Hearing this, Lin Xuan saw the contemptuous gazes cast by the men of Tengjiazhuang around him, his face was a little hot, and he glared at Teng Qingshan viciously: "Can the ghost not hurt people so much, haven't I joined the sect and haven't learned the profound secrets of internal strength?" After saying this, he walked towards the room with a little weakness.
The men in Tengjiazhuang all let out laughter.
But at that moment, the earth suddenly trembled.
"The sound of horses' hooves!" Almost everyone in the entire martial arts training ground turned their heads to look outside the gate of Zhuangzi, the White Horse Gang collects New Year's money every year, and everyone is already familiar with the sound of horses' hooves. The earth shook and was clearly caused by the sound of horses' hooves. But...... This time, it's not the White Horse Gang that came!
It's not good, there is the sound of horses' hooves, everyone quickly lock the door, the woman and the child hid in the house, Teng Yongfan shouted.
Immediately, three men from Tengjiazhuang ran forward, closed the gate of the village, and then bolted it to death.
This is a team in armor, and with a single glance, you can't see the end of this team. Obviously...... This team has a lot of people.
"It's the Iron Mountain Gang!"
A terrible shout rang out!
"Haha...... Tengjiazhuang's sons!" A loud laugh came from a distance, and I saw a person at the front of the dense cavalry team, a strong bald man wearing back armor, and the bald horse sitting on it was red all over, eight feet high, it was a red fire horse from Darong Prefecture and worth a thousand taels of silver.
In the saddle of the red fire horse, there were two huge copper-colored hammers, and on the hammers there were sharp cones.
According to a rough estimate, each of these copper-colored round hammers weighs 100 pounds.
At the same time, he held the two red copper hammers connected by iron chains in both hands, and directly waved the big copper hammer in his left hand, shouting: "Break!" As the words fell, the big hammer slashed through the sky like a meteor, producing a terrible sonic boom and smashing on the gate of Tengjiazhuang.
"Boom!"
The whole gate shook, and with a thud, the canopy burst open, and the splintered thick wood flew wildly.
Then the bald man withdrew the copper hammer and fell from the sky, and the red fire horse was quite humane, and actually ran over, causing the bald man to fall on the horse again.
"How is that possible?" Teng Qinghu took a breath and looked at the fragments of the gate in amazement.
The gate in the clan is built with some hard giant trees in Dayan Mountain, that is, more than a dozen strong men, carrying wooden stakes to bombard, can not bombard the gate, but this bald strong man directly hit the door.
"To blast open the gate, it is impossible without ten thousand catties of strength. This is what Teng Yunlong said at the beginning.
At this moment, the clansmen were completely stunned.
Don't......
This bald man has a huge strength?
"Boom~~~" A large number of horse thieves, led by this bald leader, rushed into the martial arts training ground like a gust of wind.
"Fuck off. The horse thieves laughed, and used the machetes in their hands to slash at the Tengjiazhuang men on the field.
"Ah", a scream, a man from Tengjiazhuang, the big knife in his hand was chopped off, and then a deep wound was left on his chest
"Stop!" Lin Xuan shouted, shaking the ground on the martial arts training ground.
The horse thieves covered their ears and rolled on the ground, and even the bald leader opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell off his horse.
Looking at the chaotic scene, Teng Qingshan stared at Lin Xuan with stunned eyes.
"Get out of Tengjiazhuang immediately, or you'll all have to stay here." Lin Xuan shouted again, the roar just now used Lin Xuan's soul power, you must know that Lin Xuan is the soul of the Emperor Realm, although he can't exert the full power of his soul power because of his injury, but although the tiger is sick and the tiger is still powerful, it is not something that these people in front of him who have not reached the first realm can bear it.
The bald man got up from the ground in embarrassment, staring at Lin Xuan in horror. Then he waved his hand and "walked", and the sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away.
The men of Tengjiazhuang all stared at Lin Xuan with adoring eyes
"Brother, thank you for your action just now, I don't know what kind of strong person you are. Unexpectedly, with the power of a roar, the bandits of the Iron Mountain Gang lost their combat effectiveness, and even Yan Tieshan, the leader of the Iron Mountain Gang, was also under your roar, spitting blood, you must know that he is a first-class powerhouse. ”
Hearing Teng Yongfan's praise, Lin Xuan showed a bitter expression on his face: "I am seriously injured now, and my strength cannot be exerted, so I let those people escape, otherwise, how can I cheapen them so easily." ”
Hearing that Lin Xuan himself was seriously injured, a man with a wide waist and a strong body stepped forward among the men in Tengjiazhuang and said with concern: "Brother, I don't know what kind of injury you have, do you need us to go to the mountain to collect some herbs for treatment." ”
Seeing the performance of these simple men, Lin Xuan showed a touched look on his face, and shook his head and said, "Don't be busy, everyone, my injuries can't be cured by herbs, and it takes a long time of cultivation to slowly heal." ”
With the sound of hurried footsteps, Teng Yunlong came to the field with heavy steps: "Was there a horse thief who came to collect the New Year's money just now?" ”
"Old farmer, don't you know, thanks to this brother just now, all the hundreds of horse thieves of the Iron Mountain Gang were shocked with a roar. Even Yan Tieshan, the third leader of the Iron Mountain Gang, was shocked and fell off his horse and spat out a mouthful of blood. A man from Tengjiazhuang hurriedly stepped forward and said in a colorful voice.