Although Yang Zaixing felt that it was not necessary, since Song Xing had arranged it like this, he was embarrassed to refuse, so he just said to Ma Kuo: "If it is not necessary, please also ask Brother Ma to watch from the wall." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ma Kuo smiled and didn't argue with him, because he believed that Yang Zaixing had this strength.

After arranging Ma Yang and the others, Song Xing's eyes fell on Wu Hu and the others, and continued to arrange: "Huzi, you and Mao Xue, Erhu, Xiaoyu, and Longlong guard the main gate, Brother Zhang, you guard the east path with Sandao, Xiaowa, and Little Wolf, and Langhua, Xiaolong, Qingqing, and Lingshan guard the north path, and the monkeys run the fastest and pass news to each other. ”

Regarding Song Xing's arrangement, Yang Zaixing first raised objections, and said worriedly: "Brother Song doesn't know martial arts, and it is dangerous to stay here. ”

Song Xing pinched the bridge of his nose and smiled disappreciatively, "If Yelubes really finds out about our movements and comes to sneak attack, when the time comes, ten thousand arrows will be fired together, even if Huzi is next to him, it will be useless, this matter is so decided, everyone is ready to go." ”

Seeing what everyone wanted to say, Wanyan Wulu suddenly pulled out her golden knife, and said nonchalantly: "Don't forget, there is still me, the golden bell princess of the Great Golden Country, who dares to be rude to Xiao Nanban, first have my golden knife." ”

Song Xing saw Yan Wulu's expression was quite cute, and he really wanted to reach out and pinch her tender face to see if he could pinch out the water, and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, none of us can forget, but we can't forget the princess Jinling of this big golden country, although it is a bit of a fuss to kill people with a golden knife, but it is a good choice to use her little red horse to escape." ”

can't fight, can escape, although Song Xing has not undergone orthodox training in guerrilla warfare, but he still knows more or less about long-term film and television rendering.

The little red horse's footsteps, Yang Zaixing, they have all seen it, and they are more assured about it, and the discussion is set, and everyone will make their own preparations.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, it is really good to describe the scene at this time, Yang Zaixing carried a silver gun and rode a white horse in front, followed by Ma Kuo and others.

When Wu Hu, Zhang Yi and others blocked the retreat, Yang Zaixing and Ma Kuo fought each other one after the other, and slowly approached the gate of the village.

The two of them were able to kill, Yang Zaixing suddenly galloped his horse, waving his silver spear, like a dragon in the sky, the head of the spear trembled, like a pear blossom drifting snow, shouting and rushing towards Ma Kuo.

And Ma Kuo also rose up with great might, shaking the spear like a practice, stabbing Yang Zaixing's left armpit like lightning, Yang Zaixing didn't seem to expect Ma Kuo to be so desperate, and was suddenly stabbed, and the tip of the spear pierced out from behind, revealing a little cold light.

Yang Zaixing was really fierce, grabbed the spear with his left hand, slammed it in front of him, and followed the silver spear to attack, which also passed under Ma Kuo's armpit.

With a terrible scream, the two of them rolled off the horse almost at the same time, a few constricted, and then lay on the ground motionless, Yang Zaixing's death seemed to be a little ugly, the clothes on his chest were open, bulging, and there was a faint flash of golden light.

The people living in the village are all bandits, and their vision is naturally unique, just a little golden light can determine that Yang Zaixing's arms must be gold and silver, and the two of them killed all the way, presumably related to this.

No bandits are not greedy for money, the guards at the gate saw that the two of them did not move for a long time, but they were all the same, immediately opened the gate of the village, ran out of three or five bandits, and went straight to Yang Zaixing.

Before he reached Yang Zaixing's side, he suddenly saw Yang Zaixing's figure bounce up from the ground suddenly, float on the horse's back, and clamp his legs, the horse neighed, and before everyone came to their senses, they had rushed into the cottage.

Seeing this, Ma Kuo did not dare to slack off, pressed the ground with one palm, and even the people with guns rose from the ground, followed by the spear sweep, and swept the previous few minions to the ground, followed by the fast horse, and also rushed into the gate.

In such a late night, most of the village bandits were already asleep, and those who were on patrol at night were naturally not the opponents of the god-killing god who stepped on the three passes and sixteen villages in front of them, and as soon as they saw their faces, they were swept to the ground by Yang Zaixing's silver spear.

This is also Yang Zaixing's opinion in accordance with Song Xing's opinion, he did not open a killing ring, pierced a line with a gun, and swept a large area with a stick, and now Yang Zaixing does not use the silver gun as a gun, but as a stick.

Those who were swept by the silver spear, although they broke their bones, did not lose their lives, which is also a great luck in misfortune.

In the blink of an eye, he was killed in Juyi Hall, Yang Zaixing suddenly pointed a silver spear, pointed at the throat of one of the minions, and said ruthlessly: "Say, where is Xu Wenlong?" ”

"Straight lady thief, who is so bold and dares to break into your grandfather's cottage!" With a burst of swearing, a big man with a face full of flesh and two guns in his hands ran out of the back hall with his teeth and claws.

Yang Zaixing saw that this person was seven points similar to Xu Wenlong described by the monkey, and immediately abandoned those minions, took off from the horse, and turned over in the air and landed in front of the man.

Before landing, the silver spear slashed in the air, and suddenly the two guns of the person fell, followed by the silver spear swing, it pressed on the shoulder of the comer, and the blade of the spear head was facing the carotid artery of the person.

Leaving the horse, wielding a gun, and controlling people, the whole action was done in one go, without the slightest bit of mud and water.

The person who came could be regarded as a person who had rolled in the wind and waves, but he didn't expect that the seemingly weak young man in front of him had such profound martial arts, that his legs trembled so much that he was almost unstable on his feet.

The corners of Yang Zaixing's mouth turned up, revealing a cold smile, and said coldly: "You are Xu Wenlong?" Grandpa Yang Zaixing......"

"Plop!"

Before Yang Zaixing's words were finished, Xu Wenlong fell to his knees like a paralyzed flesh, and said in fear: "You are Yang Zaixing who stepped on three passes and sixteen villages?" The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I don't know where I offended the master, and I ask the master to make it clear? ”

Yang Zaixing saw him so, as soon as he put away the silver gun, his expression was indifferent, and he snorted coldly: "You didn't offend the master, it was the master who wanted to borrow your territory to rob a way, and those who knew each other should be obedient, otherwise, the master would step on your broken cottage." ”

"Oh, Uncle Yang, if you want to borrow the brothers' cottage, you just have to say it, why do you have to make such a big move?" As he spoke, a lean man came out of the inner hall with a smile on his face.

The person who came was Xu Wenhan, the master of Sanzhai, who was arching and making a gesture to Yang Zaixing, with an extremely humble demeanor, which had nothing to do with the legendary coldness, and was very affinity.

Yang Zaixing saw that this person was so polite to him, but it was his prestige that stopped them, young people, like Yang Zaixing, were more or less vanity.

Facing the enthusiastic Xu Wenhan, he was embarrassed to keep a straight face, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's not that Yang wants to embarrass you, but this matter is very important......

As soon as he said this, he suddenly saw Xu Wenhan bend down violently, and a little cold star shot out from behind his strength, shooting at Yang Zaixing's throat like lightning......