"It's better than fists and feet, since Brother Mighty is not convinced, then let's fight again!" Wang Shen laughed, and his subordinates were faster. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that he was slightly hunched over, his feet were taking refuge in the eyes of the ancients, and his fists fell like raindrops. Jabs, hooks, hooks, straight punches, false moves, real moves, and heavy punches are so fast that people can't come back to their senses.

Dali fell before, and as soon as he stood up, Wang Shen's stormy fist had already hit.

When had he ever seen such a martial art, besides, after hundreds of years of evolution in boxing, it had eliminated all the unnecessary tricks in Western martial arts. There are only simple scientific moves left to the extreme, and every punch is aimed at knocking down the opponent. Suddenly, he was hit by more than a dozen punches in one breath and was beaten back again and again.

Finally, he was hit with an uppercut to the chin, his head buzzed, and he fell to the ground again.

"Shameless!"

The Manichaeans shouted and cursed one after another, and they did not care about so many at the moment, and rushed up.

Seeing that after easily defeating the force, a gap appeared in the encirclement formed by everyone intentionally or unintentionally, and the king could no longer be cautious.

He was proud in his heart, kept spinning in circles, fighting and walking, knocked down the two of them again, and unconsciously approached the war horse.

The people of the Ming Sect suffered because they didn't know much about modern martial arts, and they didn't have anything to do with him for a while. However, Wang Shen fought for a while, and still felt that the pressure began to increase. These demons are not small, they have a lot of experience in fighting, and they are all tall and strong, and two of them are extremely strong, and they are not a heavyweight compared to him. The fist fell on them, and ordinary people had already fallen, but they shook their bodies and pounced again.

If you fight for a while, once the enemy is familiar with his punching path, I am afraid that today's loss will be decided.

There was still an enemy left in front of him and the war horse, Wang Shen couldn't care about that much, and laughed a long time: "Win with more, not a hero, let's compare the equipment!" With a sonorous sound, the big city knife shot out and slashed away in the wind.

The enemy's hand flipped over, and the hand knife hidden in the waist appeared in the air, and with a horizontal direction, it headed for the Ayutthaya knife holder.

"Be careful...... the sick man saw the cold long knife in Wang Shen's hand, recognized the power, kicked his feet, and jumped over.

It's a pity that it's still a step too late, and the Oyutthaya knife and the hand knife collide together.

"Boom!" The hand knife was cut in two in an instant.

The light shone through the man's face.

Fortunately, he was reminded by the sick man in advance, and reflexively took a step back, so that he was not directly opened by Wang Shen.

However, he still felt the cold door in front of him, and squatted down with a muffled snort.

It was too late, it was too fast, Wang Shen had already jumped into the battle, and cut off the reins with a wave of his sword.

The freed horse neighed and rushed forward.

But at this time, there was a rumbling wind coming towards the vest.

Wang Shen didn't look back, and the Dacheng knife slashed backwards with all his strength.

"Dang!" His wrist was numb, and the knife was knocked out of his hand.

Wang Shen was shocked, and cold sweat seeped out from thousands of pores.

Fortunately, at this time, the war horse had already rushed out of the encirclement, and when he looked back, he saw that a golden gourd hammer had appeared in the hand of the sick man, and it was chasing after him like lightning.

This surnamed Liu is so sick that he only has half a life left, he can't stop gasping when he says a word, he is thin and small, but his strength is like this. If you're not sick, you don't know what it looks like.

Wang Shen didn't have time to think about it, he instantly drew his bow and arrows, turned around and shot them in a row.

"Dangdang!" The golden gourd in the sick man's hand danced with a cloud of black light, knocking the three feather arrows apart.

After this obstruction, Wang Shen had already rushed out three or four feet away. He knew that he couldn't please this brother today, so he refused to fight, so he grabbed the horse's belly and ran north.

While running, he smiled long: "Brother is good at martial arts, you are very sick, if you win today, you are not a hero, wait until you are well and we will fight again." The rivers and lakes are far away, so be careful. ”

In the laughter, the war horse had already rolled up a puff of smoke and dust and ran out of sight.

"What a despicable boy!" He roared loudly and angrily, and his eyes were red.

The sick man frowned: "Don't chase it, people are riding thousands of miles of horses, and the few inferior horses we ride can't catch up at all." Besides, this guy is so good at archery that if he chases him, I'm afraid he will have to break a few brothers. ”

He looked at his companion who was squatting on the ground with a knife: "How is it, does it matter?" I saw that the man was moaning, and blood was gushing out of his fingers.

The man shouted, "It doesn't matter, it's just that you can't die if you break your skin." ”

The sick man picked up the big city knife that Wang Shen threw on the ground, only glanced at it, his face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, let's get out of here quickly." ”

Dali: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

The sick man began to cough violently again, until his face was red. After a long time, he gasped and said: "This person is Wang Daosi, wait a minute, he will definitely come with a large group of people, we won't be able to leave if it's too late!" ”

"What!" The crowd was in an uproar.

The sick man stretched out his finger and flicked the Dacheng knife, and the buzzing sound was endless: "The inscription on this knife is engraved with the word 'Dacheng' on one side, and the four characters 'Hebei Wang' on the other side, who is it not Wang Shen." This knife cuts gold and jade, and iron is like clay, and only he Wang Shen can afford to use it. Go, go! ”

The party hurriedly helped the wounded, mounted their horses, and a gust of wind went.

On the horse, the sick man coughed and looked at the knife in his hand with teary eyes, such a divine weapon, it was simply a treasure, but his heart was extremely loving.

He smiled and gasped: "Although we injured a member of the church today, we snatched Wang's portable sword, but we made money. Wang Daosi is really a character, surrounded by so many of us, still talking and laughing, and fighting a way out. I heard that he used to be just a small servant, and he relied on his military exploits to become a feudal town for more than a year. It's a blessing to be able to play against such a hero. ”

After laughing, he suddenly remembered what Wang Shen had just said in the shed, and suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.

"Don't forget, people are selfish. But selfishness is not necessarily not a good thing, selfishness has hope for a good life, and with hope, people will work to promote the development of society. Cough...... I said that these little brothers may not understand...... An ideal is always an ideal, and if it really becomes a delusion, it will fall into the devil's path. ”

"I heard that the leader of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect has now ascended the throne and proclaimed the emperor, and when the Catholics see him, they will bow and shout long live three times, or will they call him brother?

……

Yes, since Brother Zhong ascended the throne, he didn't like to hear his parishioners call him big brother or brother. Every time I see him, I have to bow three times, saying long live, the number of rituals is complicated, and the rules are so big that I have to make people hold their breath.

Moreover, the eldest brother's daily food and clothing are also extremely luxurious, and the house is full of gold and jade brocade. But the brothers and parishioners in the barracks were dressed in rags, and they didn't have the next meal.

Equal to the rich and poor, do you want to let Brother Zhong and the parishioners equalize...... He probably won't......

Could it be that the eldest brother really fell into the devil's path as Wang Shen said?

If Big Brother is a demon, what should we do?

……

Terrible thoughts arose in his heart, causing his body to tremble violently. At the same time, the itching in his lungs began to rise again, causing him to cough and sweat again.

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Wang Shen didn't care about the horsepower again, only kept pumping the war horse with a whip, ran away again, and finally met his twenty cavalry guards on the way.

Seeing them, Wang Shen's heart was a little calm, and he shouted: "Stop, put on armor, and prepare for battle!" ”

Everyone dismounted, unmounted their armor from their horses, and helped each other quickly put on their bodies, and asked as they were: "Envoy, what's the matter, how many enemies are there?" ”

Wang Shen also put on an iron armor for himself, and said, "There are six people in total, all of them are Mani demons, and they are about six miles away from me. A certain party almost didn't come back, and even the knife was lost. ”

Everyone was shocked: "The military envoy was too careless before, and you actually ran to the front." ”

"Well, Hugh said that." Wang Shen got on his horse again, shouted loudly, and rushed out: "Hurry up, be sure to leave those cultists behind for me." Straight lady thief, we caught a big fish today, it is Mrs. Yang, the most difficult boss of the Mani demons. ”

Yes, he had already come to his senses on the way. The sick man has been called his brother by his subordinates, and he claims to be surnamed Liu. Yang Liu Yang Liu, brother, isn't it Yang Qi?

According to the fight with him just now, although this Yang Mi is so sick that he only has half a life left, his strength is still amazing, and it is not bad to think about martial arts. If you encounter this guy on the battlefield, you don't know how much work it will take to remove his head.

The most terrible thing is that after some conversation with him, Wang Shen found that this kid is a standard idealist with fanatical and pious beliefs.

Such a person is strict with himself, and he will inevitably have high prestige in the cult, and the soldiers he brings out are all brainwashed sharp soldiers, and they are the most difficult to deal with. Unlike Zhong Xiang, who has fallen at a rapid speed since he ascended the throne, he was easily suppressed by Kong Yanzhou. Later, when Yang Qi was in charge of Manichaeism, even if he was replaced by the military god Yue Fei, it took a lot of effort to quell the Hunan Rebellion.

Wang Shen thought of this, and couldn't help but want to slap himself: I knew that he was Yang Mi, I should have found a way to take him down. I was surrounded by six people, just caring about getting out of trouble, but I didn't expect that the tuberculosis ghost was Yang Mi. I hope that the surname Yang is still in the tavern and has not left...... No, no, no, what a shrewd person he is, will he stay where he is after his identity is revealed?

Soon, the group rushed to the tavern, Yang Qi and the others had disappeared, and asked the trembling Xiao Er, but he couldn't say why.

The cavalry sighed one after another: "It's late, it's late, do you want to chase the military envoy?" ”

Wang Shen looked at the pedestrians on the road, the prosperous villages and towns, frowned and thought about it, and then said for a long time: "Forget it, if you can't catch up, it's in vain." Let's go into the city, Li Cheng is still waiting for us! ”

"Yes, envoy."