The horse quickly raised the dust, the young man wore a sword, and went straight to Pinggang Mountain.

I don't mention the dust all the way.

Two days later, Liang Qiufeng appeared in the Pinggang Mountain area. I saw that the mountains in this area were reckless, not high, but the terrain was dangerous and very barren.

According to the intelligence on the mission, this place is occupied by a nest of thieves, robbing homes and houses, and doing all kinds of evil. The leader of the thieves is two strong third-stage warriors, and there are more than a dozen minions under them. It is especially noteworthy that the thieves do not have a fixed den, and they are very mobile and cunning.

Before coming, Liang Qiufeng changed into ordinary clothes in advance - wearing the clothes of outer disciples was too eye-catching, easy to startle snakes, and it was not conducive to completing the task.

Bang Ping Pong!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of weapons handing over from a mountain col in front of him, and it seemed that someone was fighting fiercely over there.

"Hey, did you just run into a robbery?"

Liang Qiufeng groaned slightly, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and rode over.

Turning the road, I saw the shadows of swords and swords in the open space ahead, and a group of people were engaged in a fierce fight. Judging from the clothing, it is clear that there are two camps.

On one side, they were all dressed in the same color of black clothes and strong clothes, holding long knives in their hands, and on the other side, they were more messy, with long coats and short jackets, all of them looked vicious, and the weapons in their hands were also varied.

The side of the Xuanyi army was obviously inferior in numbers, with no more than four people, while the other side of the miscellaneous army had more than ten people, forming a situation where more people fought less.

Therefore, although the individual strength is insufficient, after the number makes up for it, it has the upper hand in an all-round way.

"Ahh

With a scream, the man in the dark clothes who came to the house fell down again.

"You bandits, you are so bold, you dare to attack our Zhang family's idea of medicinal materials, you really deserve death!"

On the other side, two sturdy men with weapons surrounded an old man and carried out a ferocious attack.

The old man is one against two, and he is left and right. When out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the men he had brought with him, who were constantly suffering casualties and sooner or later the entire army would be wiped out, he couldn't help but be furious.

When each of his men falls, the burden he carries is snatched away. These burdens are all filled with valuable medicinal herbs.

"Uncle, old man, we deserve to die for our sins, but you will die immediately, so take your life. ”

A burly man laughed strangely, and a spear in his hand was like a poisonous python coming out of a hole, very ruthless.

The old man took a long breath: "Pinggang Shuangsha, aren't you afraid of the Zhang family's anger and eradicating you and the others?"

"Bah, since our brother has fallen into the grass, a life has long been tied to the belt of his trousers. If you're afraid of this, you'll be a thief, so you can just go into the city and set up a stall to sell corn. ”

Shi Biao, the boss of the Pinggang Shuangsha, said viciously.

A scar of a few inches spread down his cheek, and it looked like a poisonous snake crawling on it, adding to the anger. He danced a mountain axe, attacking the majestic and domineering, and splitting the head and chest cavity and other key points.

There is no deterrent in words, the old man knows that the general trend has gone, and I am afraid that today will be difficult to escape. He is also an old man, not only did he not fall into despair, but inspired his blood: even if he dies, he must pull a cushion. So the move changed, and a long knife danced wildly, all of which were a lose-lose posture.

Pinggang Shuangsha has the upper hand, how can it be as he wishes? They glanced at each other, temporarily avoided the edge, and only had to fight for a while, exhausting the old man's strength, and killing him as he wanted.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves began, and a young man flew off his horse and entered the battle group with a long sword in his hand. He unleashed his sword very quickly, and in a flash of his edge, a thief fell to the ground with a sword.

Snort!

Before they could react, the three minions were blocked by a sword and fell in a pool of blood.

Good fast sword.

It was Liang Qiufeng who happened to be at the right time.

The situation that came to be one-sided was reversed.

"Who are you?"

"How daring, dare to meddle in things!"

There was a riot and a shout.

However, only the ruthless blade of the sword responded to them.

With the help of this new force, the morale of the remaining men in Xuanyi and strong clothes rose sharply, and they quickly launched a counterattack.

"Wow, wow, wow, I'm angry!"

The second prince in Pinggang shook his spear violently and withdrew to deal with the spoiler first.

Jingle Bell!

Guns and swords collide, shooting out sparks.

Liang Qiufeng's sword is fast, but Wang Zimeng's iron spear is eight feet long, wide open and closed, and the offense and defense are moderate, which is just right to restrain the fast sword.

"It turned out to be just a kid with a strong second stage, looking for death!"

Wang Zimeng soon saw through Liang Qiufeng's true cultivation, and his heart was settled.

At present, it is the first frontal combat in Liang Qiufeng's life, and the meaning is very different. and Gu Huichuan that time, the fast sword against the fast sword, but it always belongs to the category of competition, and each has reservations. There is no comparison with the current life-and-death struggle.

This is the real actual combat, if you are not careful, the final result will not be to stop at the point, but to die!

The prince held eight spears in his hand, and a cluster of red tassels spread out like flowers, which made people dazzled and easily disturbed.

"Go!"

With a loud shout, the tip of the spear passed over Liang Qiufeng's left shoulder, bringing up a blood flower.

"Boy, if you want to be a hero, you must have the consciousness of sending you to death. ”

Liang Qiufeng's eyes shrank, and he replied coldly: "Really?" No more nonsense, the true qi in the body operated, and "Chasing the Wind Nineteen Swords" came out from the first sword again.

At this moment, all his mental thoughts were extremely concentrated, and there was no room for a single speck of dust except for the enemy target in front of him.

The speed of the sword move has actually increased by a notch.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The prince's heart jumped, and after the other party was injured, he became more and more courageous. Many of the flaws in the swordsmanship were covered up by the increase in speed.

"This kid is a bit evil, so it's better to solve it quickly, and it's a result. ”

His eyes flashed with ferocity, he was a ruthless man who had experienced countless bloody battles, killing hundreds of thousands, and he was experienced, and he would not be shaken by this. The wrist flipped, the spear roared, and all the proudly killed moves were used, and the head of the spear was like a snake letter, and he couldn't wait to poke Liang Qiufeng through the cold.

Sonor!

After another heavy impact, Liang Qiufeng was shocked and took several steps back, but he felt numb.

That's a lot of strength!

Although they are both strong and third-stage, compared to Gu Huichuan, the strength of this thief leader is undoubtedly beyond one position.

Martial arts cultivation, even at the same level, there will be many differences, and the time of advancement is different sooner or later, and the strength will be different. If you count the combat power, the difference is even greater.

The strength of the opponent did not make Liang Qiufeng afraid, but he felt that the blood in his body was accelerating, and there was a feeling of blood boiling.

It's a strange feeling that is hard to explain.

When the prince suddenly saw a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart. In the blink of an eye, Liang Qiufeng's long sword attacked again with momentum.

The same move, but the speed is actually a little faster!

"His grandmother's, has this kid been hiding his strength, or has he been breaking through and improving?"

The two possibilities, no matter which one they are, are not what Wang Zimeng wants to see.