Entrance of Taolin Village:

Hearing Chang Sheng's shouting, the village panicked. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Taolin Village experienced the disaster of the white fog last time, and many fruit farmers died, and now most of the people left in the village are old and weak women and children.

In the past, when horse thieves robbed the village, there would always be someone who let the wind go to inform the village in advance. In general, it is the woodcutter on the mountain who plays this role. There is a dry well in Taolin Village, and on the premise of having time to prepare, all the women and children hide in the deep well. and when the thieves were gone, they were brought up. It's just that the horse thieves came too suddenly today, and the people in the village didn't have time to hide.

The village chief Qiao is old, and his energy is not as good as before, and when he saw the black and oppressive people and horses approaching the head of the village, he was also the master of the six gods.

The horse thief rushed into the village without slowing down, and the horse's hooves made the dirt road in the village dusty, and all the villagers turned pale with fear. The horse thieves seemed to enjoy their expressions, and only after a moment did they gather again at the head of the village.

At the top of the list is a bare-chested, bald guy. The bald head was covered with flesh, and the eyes were wide apart, and the towering cheekbones squeezed the eyes into a slit.

"The steward comes out!" A deep voice, full of energy.

These horse thieves are active in the Xishan area on weekdays, and rarely come to Taolin Village, after all, it is indeed too poor here. A few years ago, the horse thieves came once, and they took away a few boxes of freshly picked peaches, and they couldn't find anything else.

The old village chief didn't know why they came this time, he tried his best to control his trembling body, and stepped forward and said, "I don't know why you guys came to our Taolin Village?" ”

"Put the ......" The bald head had just finished speaking when he was interrupted by the crying of a toddler.

The village was silent, and the cries of the children in the house were particularly harsh. The bald head tilted his head impatiently, jumped off the horse and walked to the cottage at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Orion held a hunting fork and blocked the door. "My son may be hungry! I didn't want to bother the uncle on purpose! I hope that the uncle will not meet with a child! ”

The notoriety of horse thieves in the West Mountain is known to everyone in the Beizhan area, they have no humanity, and their cruel actions are worse than demons.

"What are you! Dare to block Lao Tzu! The bald head waved the mace iron rod in his hand at Zhang Orion.

Zhang Orion raised his hunting fork to block it, and kept the mace firmly in the air, not moving at all.

The bald guy lost face at the moment, "Grandma, you dare to fight back!" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slaughtered your village! ”

Zhang Orion secretly complained in his heart that it was unwise to have a head-on conflict with these horse thieves. What about taking this stick, it's better than angering them!

Unfortunately, the horse thief didn't give him time to regret it, and a windy posture flashed out of the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, he stood beside the two. The visitor was a muscular man in animal skins, with long stiff hair all behind his head, and the lower half of his face covered with thick hair, exuding a messy smell from hell.

This man is the leader of the horse thieves, Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng kicked away the bald head and held the bone chopping knife to slash Zhang Orion. With this swift blow, Zhang Orion didn't dare to slack off, and instinctively put the iron fork across his head.

After the confrontation of strength and strength, Zhang Lihu was shocked in his heart, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead. The person in front of him had overwhelming strength, Zhang Orion watched as he opened the bone chopping knife to suppress his arm, split his shoulder without pause, and slashed into his chest!

After a muffled snort, blood splattered everywhere, and the person had turned into a corpse!

The bald head wiped the cold beads of sweat from his forehead, "dang...... Masters! ”

This is the most decisive gap between the horse thief and the villagers, only great violence is overwhelming!

The exclamations of the villagers and the cheers of the horse thieves all dissipated in an instant the moment Wu Cheng spoke.

"Get down to business." Wu Cheng's face was engraved with a strong anger that could scare away ghosts, and a look of doubt appeared in his bloodshot eyes, "Don't you understand?" ”

"Ah...... Understand! Understand! ”

The bald guy was just intimidated by Wu Cheng's momentum. No matter how insignificant the statement, a truly strong man is enough to turn a vicious lion into a timid sick cat in one fell swoop.

Seeing the bloody scene before, Old Village Chief Qiao immediately sat down on the ground in fright. Chang Sheng mustered up the courage to stand in front of Village Chief Qiao, but when he saw the bald guy coming menacingly, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Hey! Where's the gold?! ”

"What kind of golden ......" This is not Chang Sheng's deliberate concealment, and he really didn't react. As soon as the words came out, he remembered the gold nuggets that Su Wuqian brought out from the ancient tomb.

"Fucking pretending to be garlic with me, isn't it? If you don't want to die, hand it over quickly, don't delay Lao Tzu's time! ”

The bald head knocked the mace on Chang Sheng's shoulder. Changsheng suffers pain, but he doesn't dare to avoid it.

"Gold...... Yes...... Those gold nuggets are in the pharmacy! Old Village Chief Qiao hurriedly replied for Chang Sheng.

The village chief tugged at Changsheng's clothes and shook his head at him. Although I'm sorry Miss Su, after all, this money is something outside the body, and for the sake of the peace of the village, it is better to break the wealth and prevent disasters.

The bald head raised his feet and kicked Chang Sheng's ass violently, "Get out!" Lead the way! ”

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Jiang Ye Pharmacy:

Doctor Jiang grinded and detoxified the poisonous weeds, smeared them on a bandage, and applied them to Su Wuqian's eyes.

"The poison in her is the sap of the apricot plant. If the amount is small, you will be blind, and if you are too large, you will die. Old Man Jiang said, taking out the silver needle and piercing it along the subcutaneous veins of his eyes.

"Is there any saving for her eyes?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on whether the time for detoxification is in time. Feng'er, is the medicine cooked? ”

"Right now! Here it is! Jiang Feng held a fan in both hands and fanned the fire desperately.

The bald guy followed Chang Sheng to the door of the pharmacy, Chang Sheng knocked on the door, and was pushed open by the bald head.

"Do you need to knock on the door when you enter!?" As he spoke, he kicked the door open. "Search for me!"

The horse thief broke into the house, regardless of Jiang Ye and the others, and turned over the cabinets as soon as they entered.

Jiang Ye didn't raise his head, and continued to administer the needle, "I can't delay any longer!" Here comes the medicine! Old Man Jiang stretched out his left hand and hung it in the air.

"Two masters! Gold bricks are here! "Those horse thieves were also sharp, and after a while, they found those yellow gold nuggets.

"That's my gold!" Jiang Feng got up and shouted at the horse thief.

The bald guy took advantage of Jiang Feng's momentary distraction and kicked over the stove with his feet. The stove was poured and the bowl was broken, and all the freshly fried decoction was scattered on the ground.

"Hairy boy, dare to argue with the master? Remove all the nuggets for me! ”

Jiang Ye ignored his bald head and turned around to stare at Jiang Feng. In that flat tone, there was no joy or anger to be seen, "What about the medicine?" ”

Jiang Feng was like a child who had done something wrong, looking down at the antidote sprinkled on the ground.

"I ...... I'll cook it again! ”

"It's too late, it's too late." Jiang Ye lowered his arm.

Seeing that Jiang Ye had withdrawn the silver needle, Yuan Xing hurriedly held Old Man Jiang's arm, as if he wanted to stop him from giving up on rescuing him, and asked, "I know that Dr. Jiang has excellent medical skills, but is there any other way?" ”

Jiang Ye said lightly: "Miss Su's life can be saved." However, the pulse of the eye has been damaged, and the best time to detoxify has been missed, and I am afraid that there is no hope of recovery. ”

"Doctor Jiang, you must try another way!"

The old man looked at the young man and sighed, "There is no guarantee of the result. ”

"Please!"

"Feng'er, boil the medicine."

"Fuck it!" The bald head felt that the people in the room did not take him seriously at all, and immediately became angry. "Come here for me! Kill these people! ”

"Also......" Jiang Ye lifted his chin and tilted it back, "they're in the way." ”

Yuan Xing knew what Jiang Ye meant, he patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't take it to heart." You are here to help Dr. Jiang, I will not let them disturb you. ”

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With three punches and two kicks, the horse thieves in the house were all knocked out of the door by Yuan Xing.

"There are two! Looks like a practitioner! The bald head got up from the ground and patted the dust off his body.

Yuan Xing drew out the Eight Desolation Sword and stood at the door. "Don't even think about going in!"

"Go against Lao Tzu, I see you're really impatient!" The bald head waved his hand, and a group of horse thieves surrounded the Yuan Star Cluster. "Give it to me!"

The weapons used by this group of horse thieves are all Beizhan scimitars, with a crescent-like blade, light and sharp. In particular, the throwing ability of this scimitar should not be underestimated, and at the right distance, the flying scimitar is no less lethal than the bow and arrow.

Just in the small space in the house, it is inconvenient for them to perform. This time, the situation is different when the battle starts again on the village road. Although they are a rabble, they are not as well trained as the regular army. But the people who beg for a living on the knife are outlaws and have rich experience in actual combat, and they should not be taken lightly.

This group of horse thieves swarmed up, forming two circles inside and outside around Yuanxingsi. The two rows of people were staggered, and each horse thief stood in front of him and the man next to him.

The horse thieves in the first row attacked first, and these people either chopped, chopped, stabbed, or beheaded. In the face of the group attack of the horse thieves, Yuan Xing took defense as an attack, and vigorously wielded the Eight Desolation Sword, making full use of the toughness and elasticity of the thinnest part of the tip of the sword to knock the deadly blades around him. The weapons of the two sides were handed over, and there were bursts of roars.

Tianlong swordsmanship is famous for its percussion moves, paying attention to the defensive position first, waiting for the opportunity to attack!

The horse thieves in the first row are not in love with fighting, and once they lose the opportunity, they immediately retreat and make room for the horse thieves in the second row to fill in the position. The two rows of horse thieves cooperated tacitly, advancing and retreating in a measured manner, which couldn't help but make Yuan Xing think of the wolf clan redfin pomfret in the water in the underground river.

Yuan Xing changed his previous impression of horse thieves. This group of horse thieves in the West Mountain is by no means as simple as a rabble, and their aggressive offensive and defensive posture must be caused by strict training. It is no wonder that for decades, the horse thieves in this area have been difficult to exterminate, on the one hand, it is the passive sabotage of the imperial court, and on the other hand, the horse thieves do have the strength to sit firmly on the mountain.

The group of horse thieves surrounding Yuan Xing's side. Although it is ferocious, as long as Yuan Xing can keep up with the speed and rhythm of this group of people's attacks, it is splashing water and cannot enter, and the arrow stone cannot be destroyed.

The two sides are at a stalemate. The bald guy was surprised to see that so many people couldn't surround him. But that's the end of it!

The bald head picked up the mace iron rod, saw the opportunity to rush into the battle, jumped up, raised the iron rod above his head, and slammed it towards Yuan Xing, like a giant beast descending from the sky.

As soon as Yuan Xing blocked the blade of the horse thief, he saw that the black shadow above his head was coming, but there were also thieves behind him, and he could not retreat, and there was no way to avoid it. Only pick up the Eight Desolations, rotate around the right side of the body, sink your wrist hard, reach the front of the blade with all your strength, and hit the heavy iron rod that smashed it.

"Phew!" There was a crisp and piercing loud sound, and Yuan Xing and the bald head staggered.

The move used by Yuan Xing is the famous move of defending as an attack in Tianlong's swordsmanship - Tianlong and Earth Collapse.

Wu Cheng in the distance looked at the battle situation here coldly, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Oh? Tianlong Swordsmanship......"

After one move, Yuan Xing and the bald head turned around and confronted each other, not daring to relax.

It's just that the bald head has more physical strength, and he hasn't yet stood firm, and his legs are coming again! He lifted his thick legs and kicked Yuan Xing violently.

Yuan Xing couldn't dodge, was hit in the abdomen, and fell to his knees after retreating! He only felt that the wound that had been pierced by the zombie had been torn apart again, and he was in great pain at the moment!