"Dalala....... Dalala...... Da la la ......."

Eight horses' hooves struck among the yellowish leaves, neither hurried nor slow. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Meng Weizhen and Zhang Xin went one after the other, carefully observing the surrounding movements. The horse's hooves rolled up a cloud of fallen leaves, swirling and scattering behind them.

While the horse's hooves were trampling, the two of them had just turned a big tree one after the other, and with a sound of ".......", Meng Weizhen and Zhang Xin pulled the reins of the horse. But it turned out that in the middle of the original road, I don't know when there was an extra stone more than one person high. There are mountains and forests all around here, and I don't know how such a big rock came from. On top of this boulder sat a bald alien man. At this time, it was already winter, and the weather was quite cold. But the big man wrapped a beast skin around his body, exposing his muscular chest and left arm. He wore a necklace made of human skulls around his neck and a huge glaive knife on his shoulder, which looked terrifying.

"The bald alien man ...... a family of two people suddenly let out a burst of ugly laughter like a night owl. Unhurriedly, he got up from the stone and said with a strange smile: "The two little mice made Uncle Ben wait for a while." Say, which of the two of you is Li Xuance! ”

"Got you down. The one who took a pair of hammers was Meng Weizhen, the third leader of Yanzhi Mountain, and the other was named Zhang Buyi. But it's not the wrong person, it's these two harmful my junior sister who fell down the mountain stream. Suddenly, a cold male voice came from above Zhang Xin's head, Zhang Xin hurriedly looked up, and the handsome Taoist priest Ye Qingkong, who was in the white Taoist robe, was stepping on a withered branch above his head, with a long sword behind him, and it was drifting up and down with the breeze.

"Hey." Meng Weizhen said in a deep voice, "What about Lao Tzu's brothers? ”

"Huh....... Lao Tzu ......." the bald alien man muttered softly and jumped down from the big rock, "Ah Ying, pull those little chicks out and slip away!" ”

Before the Han Dynasty finished speaking, there was a "rustling" footsteps in the dry forest next to the path, and in a moment, Liu Tiedao's team of more than a dozen Yanzhishan sentinels slowly walked out of the forest. The strange thing is that these more than ten people struggled with their faces, and their knees did not bend in the slightest while walking, just like zombies, which startled Meng Wei when he arrived. However, Zhang Xin was sharp-eyed, and at a glance, he saw that the more than ten people were inserted with silver needles in the joints of their limbs, and the needles were wearing thin threads that were almost invisible to the naked eye, as if they were marionettes. It's just that the other end of the thin line is hidden in the forest, and it can't be seen.

Seeing these brothers, Meng Weizhen's eyes immediately turned red, "Uh! With a tiger roar, he swung his hammer and pointed at the bald man and said angrily: "What the hell did you do to Lao Tzu's brother?" ”

"Hehehe......" the bald man chuckled, "nothing. It's just that your brothers are not honest, and grandpa and I are very annoyed, so I have to let them live a little more peacefully. ”

"Ho....... Ho ........" Meng Weizhen was so angry that his eyes were red, two thick breaths came out of his nostrils, and his legs were clamped and hammered, urging the horse to rush straight at the bald man. "Damn, I killed you!"

"Third brother!" Seeing such a situation, Zhang Xinxin was also secretly angry. It's just that the vision in front of him is so weird, Zhang Xin was supposed to think about it in the long run, but he didn't expect Meng Weizhen to rush when he said it, and just stretched out his hand, but he couldn't stop it. In front of him, Meng Weizhen had already rushed to the bald man first, so he had to curse in his heart, knowing that the bald alien man was really a little weird, for fear that Meng Weizhen would lose, he clamped his legs, picked up a lance and followed behind Meng Weizhen.

The two war horses were about two or three feet apart, one after the other, and rushed towards the bald man like arrows. The iron hooves of the war horse rolled, although there were only two horses, but the power was terrifying. But the big man didn't panic at all in the face of the war horse's charge, and his face still maintained the cruel smile just now, until the war horse rushed to the front of him a few feet, the big man suddenly held the glaive knife with both hands and twisted his waist, and the huge glaive knife flew out of his hand, and the huge glaive knife drew an arc, mixed with the sound of the wind and flew to the ground.

"Fuck me!" Zhang Xin was shocked and hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse to dodge, but the glaive knife flew too fast, and Zhang Xin's equestrian skills were only average. Where is it too late at this time? There was a crisp sound of "Karakala", and the eight hooves of the two war horses were instantly cut off by the glaive knife. The glaive knife was already heavy, and the edge of the knife was extremely sharp, and after cutting off the horse's hooves, the castration did not decrease by half, and the "slashing" slashed through the general semicircle and flew back. The bald man stretched out his hands and took the glaive back with a "snap".

The two war horses broke off their hooves in unison, and they couldn't help neighing back and forth, and they flipped to the ground in unison. Zhang Xinxin was prepared, as early as before the war horse fell, he stepped on the stirrup with both feet, and a harrier turned over in mid-air, holding a lance flower in his hand, "Ding Ding Ding" A few soft sounds, knocked off the silver needle shot out of the woods.

Falling to the ground and just standing firmly, Zhang Xinxin sank, but saw Meng Weizhen standing in front of the bald man, and a silver needle was clearly inserted in the back of his neck.

"Bang Bang ......" The bald man gently patted Meng Weizhen's cheek with the blade of the Glaive Knife, "Boy, are you still crazy?" Let grandpa teach you to be obedient, don't open your mouth and shut your mouth. Who are you? When I saw my grandfather, I had to show respect....... Yohe....... The little eyeballs are quite round, huh? Not convinced, right? Ah Ying, let this kid kneel down for Uncle Ben! ”

"Tuoba!" Ye Qingkong, who stepped on the tree, said, "Serious matters matter. ”

"Okay....... Waiting for the things to arrive, I am slowly concocting this kid ......" Hearing Ye Qingkong's urging, the bald man let go of Meng Weizhen and said to Zhang Xin: "Boy, give a word to the shrunken turtle surnamed Li in your family, the third child of their family is in the hands of Lao Tzu, if you know each other, you will obediently give the Daxia Dragon Sparrow to grandpa and I will bring it over!" ”

"Hey," Zhang Xin took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, "Didn't you say before that you would release people if you brought medicine?" ”

"Yo he! The medicine is in your hands. But grandpa didn't say that he would take medicine for people, grandpa asked you to bring it! The bald man was a little surprised, among the two, Meng Weizhen was a little higher, and he thought that the medicine was also on him. Stretching out his palm, "Boy, obediently send the medicine to grandpa." ”

"If you want medicine, it's not impossible. You let the people go first. ”

"Heh......" the bald man sneered, "The kid doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he dares to make conditions to his grandfather." Remember, on the Huangquan Road, Lord Yan asked you who killed you, and you told him that he was under the Devil Sect, and the blood of the sun was scattered and Tuobayao! ”