Dozens of minutes later, He Wei was surrounded by the seven guards of Meishan, and the wind generally appeared at the place where Yang Zhen killed the five tigers of the Peng family.

The corpses of Peng's five tigers and a black steed with a broken front leg are still left here.

The other four horses and the weapons of the five tigers of the Peng family disappeared.

He Wei and the others smelled the bloody smell here from a distance of more than ten or twenty meters.

At this time, with the starlight of the night sky, He Wei and the others could clearly see the tragic situation of the corpses of the five tigers of the Peng family.

These five brothers are all dead and blind.

Especially Peng Lianba.

Ben is a tough man, at this time, the blood in front of his throat is coagulated, and a pair of eyes are wide-eyed.

Seeing this scene, the Meishan Qiwei who followed behind He Wei had different expressions.

Some people were shocked, some people were disdainful, but more than that, their faces turned pale, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

can kill the five tigers of the Peng family in this short road of more than ten meters with the power of one person. With their vision, they dare not imagine how strong the enemy's martial arts are.

Seeing this scene, He Wei's eyes narrowed subconsciously, and his pupils shrank inward.

The right hand subconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Yes.

Although he is the elder of the Peng family of the Five Tigers Broken Door Sword, what hangs from his waist is not a knife, but a sword.

A sword with an unusually smooth hilt and scabbard.

"Elder, are we still going to chase?"

The boss of Meishan Qiwei asked this question in He Wei's ear in a low voice.

With this person's mind, killing the enemies of the Peng Five Tigers, the martial arts must be extremely high, and at this time, it is better for them to retreat and continue to chase, the consequences are really unpredictable.

"Of course you have to chase!"

He Wei, who squinted his eyes, did not hesitate.

Meishan Qiwei looked at each other, but no one dared to oppose He Wei's decision.

"Keep going!"

He Wei gave an order, and in the seven guards of Meishan, a short man with a depressed expression took the first step to shake the reins of his horse and stepped forward to find his way.

This person is the third eldest of Meishan Qiwei, before following He Wei, he was a hunter in the mountains, and his family kung fu can only be regarded as good, but his ability to track is the first in the entire Peng family.

As soon as he stepped forward, He Wei and the other six rode their horses silently to follow.

No one doubts that the third child will find the wrong direction.

That's it.

A group of eight people, led by the third child, continued to move forward a little slower than before.

When encountering a fork in the road, the third child will get off the horse and carefully inspect the traces on the ground.

Tracking in the middle of the night is certainly much more difficult than during the day, but every time he makes a choice, this person does not see a trace of hesitation.

In fact, they tracked all the way, and they did not chase the wrong direction once, and the distance between them and Yang Zhen and Nangong Shaoqi was shortening little by little.

It's only a matter of time before he catches up with Yang Zhen and Nangong Shaoqi.

……

When He Wei led the Meishan Seven Guards to track down Yang Zhen and Nangong Shaoqi, Nangong Qingyu, Yu Qin in reality, although it was already more than two o'clock in the morning at this time, she still did not feel the slightest sleep.

The scene of her brother's tragic death on the fourteenth floor has always been in her mind, and after entering the game tonight, she was actually killed by three knives in the woman's smile.

This made her unable to sleep after she came out of the game.

Suddenly, Yu Qin remembered that night at the bottom of the waterfall, the man told her that it was okay to want him to join the Iron Fist Gate, as long as she was his woman.

That person's martial arts are so powerful.

You should be able to get my revenge, right?

Yu Qin's heart turned to a thought.

It's not unacceptable to only be his woman in the game compared to taking this breath......

Yu Qin wants to enter the game now, go to the waterfall, and find that person.

But unfortunately, it has been less than 72 hours since she was killed in the game, and she has not been able to enter the game to resurrect.

Hopefully, 72 hours later, that person is still practicing under that waterfall, and I hope I can still find him there.

With a decision in her heart, the depression in her heart was finally relieved a little.

……

"Master, about five or six miles ahead, is the Mai Jiaji I told you, when we get there, let's wait a while, and when it gets dawn, we can sell all these things for money......

At around five o'clock in the morning, on the official road about sixty miles away from Huangfeng County, Nangong Shaoqi's tired voice reported to Yang Zhen.

In the second half of the night, he was tired.

Although the large amount of loot collected was tied to the saddle and did not need to be carried on his back, riding on horseback and leading another horse to drive was a great test for him who was only ordinary in riding.

In contrast, Yang Zhen is much lighter.

is also riding a high-headed black horse and leading another horse, but Yang Zhen is as relaxed as a leisurely stroll.

Whether it was the black horse under his crotch or the other horse led by his left hand, they all hurried unhurriedly according to his wishes with great obedience.

It is in stark contrast to Nangong Shaoqi, who is sweating profusely.

As for these four good horses, they are naturally all mounts left by the Peng's five tigers.

What made Yang Zhen regret a little was that the most divine horse, Peng Lianba's mount, was discounted by him with a pair of front legs with stones, and he couldn't take it with him.

Otherwise, the steed should fetch a good price.

Money is a problem that must be considered for Yang Zhen, who is now running out of deposits.

With so much loot this time, he naturally had to bring it and sell it.

Four horses, plus ten guillotine knives of the Peng family.

and the broken silver, silver tickets, jade pendants, rings and other things found on those people's bodies.

It should be worth a few thousand dollars.

A few thousand dollars, it is still possible to alleviate his embarrassing economic situation.

……

The situation near Huangfeng County is not familiar to Yang Zhen.

Coming to this Mai family set is naturally Nangong Shaoqi's suggestion.

Nangong Shaoqi used to be the young master of the Iron Fist Gate, and he naturally knew the towns and markets near Huangfeng County well.

This Maijiaji is the closest market to Huangfeng County.

There is a market here every 10 days.

According to Nangong Shaoqi's calculations, after dawn, it was another market ten days later.

When the time comes, hundreds or thousands of villagers from dozens of miles nearby will come here to catch the market, buy things, and sell things.

Their four horses and ten guillotine knives and other things will not be a problem to sell here.

……

Maybe Yang Zhen's fortune came.

Perhaps, He Wei's bad luck has arrived.

Seeing that Yang Zhen and Nangong Shaoqi were a few miles away, they would be able to rush to Maijiaji, and in a dense sound of horses' hooves, He Wei and the other seven people, under the leadership of the third elder of Meishan Qiwei, rushed behind Yang Zhen and Nangong Shaoqi like a violent wind.

"Woo ......"

Hearing a large dense sound of horses' hooves, Nangong Shaoqi subconsciously whistled and stopped the black horse under his crotch.

And Yang Zhen also sank his face, frowned slightly, and turned around.

When they heard the sound of horses' hooves, He Wei and the others were still two or three hundred meters away from Yang Zhen and Nangong Shaoqi.

Waiting for Yang Zhen to turn around for a few seconds, their group arrived in an instant, seeing Nangong Shaoqi who let him go to the side of the road, and Yang Zhen, who stopped in the middle of the official road and turned his head and quietly looked at his group, He Wei suddenly raised his right hand and pulled the reins of the horse.

The six men behind him immediately grabbed the reins of their horses and quickly stopped their horses under their hips. He Wei's own mount also stopped his four hooves.

The third man in the front of the Mercedes was also under the shout of the boss of Meishan Qiwei, and grabbed the reins of the horse, and looked back to see He Wei and the six brothers holding the reins of the horse, he hesitated slightly, then turned the horse's head, returned to He Wei's back, and stood side by side with his six brothers.

Although, it was still dark and the light was dim.

But with the faint moonlight and starlight sprinkled from the night sky, He Wei and Meishan Qiwei still recognized that the four horses under the crotch and in the hands of Yang Zhen and Nangong Shaoqi opposite were the mounts of the Peng's Five Tigers.

The ten guillotine knives on the back of the horse led by Nangong Shaoqi stabbed He Wei and Meishan Qiwei's eyes.

Ten guillotine knives.

This proves that in addition to killing the five tigers of the Peng family, these two people in front of them have at least killed five other people of the Peng family.

Meishan Qiwei subconsciously, his right hand each pressed the handle of the blade on his waist.

There are seven of them, and some of them are cultivating the Peng Family's Five Tigers Broken Door Knife.

But there are also people who practice other kung fu, so the blade is not a unified Peng family guillotine knife.

But no matter what kind of blade it is, at this time, they are vigilant, and they are on guard.

Even He Wei unconsciously pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Which one of the Iron Fists are you? Why have you never heard of a master like you in the Iron Fist Gate? ”

Facing Yang Zhen, who was sitting indifferently on the saddle and indifferently staring at his eight people, He Wei chose to ask the name of his opponent before making a move.

People in the rivers and lakes are always like this.

When faced with dismissive opponents, they often hit and kill with their hands.

However, when facing an opponent who is not sure of victory, it is often necessary to know the name and identity of the opponent.