Chapter 8 Zhongdu Fengyun 6

Looking at it casually, this man is eight feet tall, with a full face, a pair of bullish eyes, behind him, more than a dozen rackmen loaded the horse bag into the car, and more than a dozen men who escorted the car actually took out the ring head knife and followed the man with the beard to catch up.

Seeing this, the cavalry immediately stopped, and the man in green clothes led by him had slender eyebrows, and at first glance he looked like a palace man, he frowned and whispered, and more than a dozen riders guarding the carriage drew their horizontal knives and turned around.

"What did you just call?" The man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

Such contempt made the bearded man roar: "You are a miscellaneous person like a palace person, a person like a person, but you don't do anything, you are a human race, Lao Tzu Yitong Dart Bureau Luo Zhenshan, who are you?" There is a kind of font size! ”

The palace people are the name of the incomplete people, Luo Zhenshan's words are like a sharp sword, straight into the sore spot of the man in Tsing Yi, so this man in Tsing Yi has a convex forehead and green tendons, and his eyes are murderous, and he directly draws out a six-foot sword blade, and the horse is attacked.

'Bang', the swords collided, but Luo Zhenshan was obviously a martial artist with strong internal strength, and the tiger's head big ring knife was a heavy thing, for a while, the strength was like a turbulent wave, and the sword edge of the man in Tsing Yi was weakened by three points, but the man in Tsing Yi was like his heart, cold but not complete, ruthless but not leaky.

The strength was stalemate, the man in Tsing Yi pulled the horse and pressed back, Luo Zhenshan took off his arm and slashed with a turn, making the heavy ring knife like a willow branch and leaf, but unfortunately he didn't wait for his blade to fall, the man in Tsing Yi had already bowed sideways, and at this moment, the young man who followed behind him hurriedly said: "Daddy be careful, the palace people are cheating!" ”

The words woke up, Luo Zhenshan hurriedly retreated, but the man in Tsing Yi kicked the reins of the horse, and two poisonous darts shot out from the calf box under the man in Tsing Yi's shirt.

'Wow...'' 'Poof...' was crisp and stuffy, Luo Zhenshan shouted '-like', then leaned back with a knife, blocked one, missed one, dart into the shoulder, and fell off the galloping horse in an instant.

At this moment, the big men with knives behind him rushed up one after another, but the men in Tsing Yi and the horsemen also pressed up, and seeing that the fight was stimulated, a roar struck.

"Wait, stop!"

The man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and squinted, and saw several young men in gray cloth military uniforms galloping towards him.

"Wait, stop!" Lin Xiu galloped to the front, staring at the round, just because of the situation, the details of the battle, he saw it clearly, as a resolute man in the north, Lin Xiu couldn't see this kind of treacherous and deceitful person the most: "You and others robbed indiscriminately, almost ruined people's goods, asked for people's lives, and regretted it without words afterwards, and also hurt people with secret arrows, what kind of thing are you?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi was full of confidence, only to see him throw his hand back to his arm, and the blade of the sword pointed at Lin Xiu: "Something? What kind of thing are you? A bunch of coarse and reckless people... If you don't want to die, get out of the way..."

"Bastard palace man, hurt my father unreasonably, I'll fight with you!"

On the ground, the corners of Luo Zhenshan's mouth were bloody, on the side, the thirty-year-old young man and his son Luo Changxing hated so much that his eyes were blood-red, and his steel teeth were about to crack, he held the ring knife in his hand, and wanted to fight hard, but Luo Zhenshan stretched out his hand and held it down: "Don't, you are not this person's opponent..."

As soon as the words came out, a heavy cough spurted thin, followed by a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Damn it, poison darts!" Luo Changxing was angry and afraid, they were not afraid of red wounds and bone injuries, although they hurt their bodies, but with the foundation of martial artists, they would be fine after a while, but they could secretly poison and evil moves, once they were hit, they were afraid that they would be fatal, four points would be ruined, and one point would be recovered.

But at the moment, in this place, although they knew that they were poisoned, the team doctor of Luo Changxing and others looked at it urgently, and cried and mourned: "No, this poison is for me... I haven't seen it..."

Hearing this, Lin Xiu was furious: "You wait for the secret arrow to hurt people, so ruthless..."

"I say, what the hell are you?" The man in Tsing Yi was abusing again, hearing this, Bian Hong couldn't bear it, these warrior light riders had just come back from the battlefield, how could they be compared to the murderous spirit, not waiting for the silence to disappear, Bian Hong rushed up, the murderous momentum made the man in Tsing Yi slightly stunned, and then swung his sword and stabbed.

If you compete in moves, Lin Xiu and Bian Hong basically can't, but if you take turns to kill moves, the man in Tsing Yi is slightly inferior by three points.

I saw Bian Hong draw his knife and probe his arm, stabbing and killing, aiming at the waist of the man in Tsing Yi, such a strange killing machine made the man in Tsing Yi stunned for a while, and even Luo Changxing and these darts were stunned: "They are the Xishan Army?" ”

"No, we are the Warrior Emperor Light Horse!"

I don't know when, Lin Sheng has already come to the front, he said so coldly, Luo Changxing's faces changed, and among the riders opposite Rao, there was also one person who turned his horse back to the car.

With a "poof" sound, the blade of the man in Tsing Yi shook, hitting Bian Hong's shoulder, but Bian Hong's blade had been stabbed down, such a fatal situation made the man in Tsing Yi dare not fight hard, immediately exerted his legs, kicked violently, stepped on the horse, and in an instant, Bian Hong stabbed and killed on the belly of the mount, with his tiger roar. The man in green robe hissed and fell to the ground with blood spurting.

In the car in the distance, there is an old man and a middle school, the old man is dressed in rags, his black sideburns and white hair have not been washed for many days, and the folds on his face are almost all dirt and black mud.

Listening to the fight outside, the old man laughed: "Look at it, I will say that this trip is not smooth, and you will suffer a blood disaster, if you don't listen, your master is really right, you have to arrest me as a mountain villager!" ”

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, even if he spoke, he didn't forget to cover his mouth and nose, and then, he stretched out his hand to pick up the curtain and looked at those people: "Xishan Daying? ”

"I don't know!" The rider next to the car responded.

"These days, it is rumored that the war in Northern Xinjiang is over, and Emperor Xiaowu has entered the central capital in the south, and he is stationed in the camp in Xishan, and these people are the killers of Emperor Xiaowu...!"

The middle-aged man thought quickly, looked at the old man beside him, and let Hou Chong ride humanely: "Tell Shi Feng, Your Highness's important matter is important, don't fight with those fierce soldiers who return to the south, if something happens, it is not enough for him to die a hundred times, immediately give them the antidote, let Hou pay some silver, we must pass through Xiping Town as soon as possible, and return to Zhongdu before the midnight road ban!" ”

"Minions understand!"

After the rider left, the middle-aged man said to the old man: "Di Ruofeng, you old thing, you have been hiding for so many years, living like a mouse, are you born with a cheap life, and you don't enjoy glory and wealth?" This time, His Royal Highness issued an order, as long as you dare to escape again, Lao Tzu will immediately send you to drive the crane west! ”

"Ahem" Di Ruofeng coughed lightly: "Wealth is not added, you have to be stable for a lifetime, this reason, the old man understands, and furthermore, Kong Yuji, about the matter of driving the crane to the west, the old man asserts that you will walk before the old man, cough..."