Chapter 488: Tough Guy Style

Yang Xingzhou's body fell behind the carriage, his head was dazed, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, turning into a bloody arrow, which shot out from the curtain of the car, and almost fell unconscious on the spot.

After he escaped from Pang Ban's hands, he has been struggling to suppress the injuries in his body, and then fought fiercely with the black and white two servants, Wei Lidi of the Ten Thousand Evil Sand Castle, the white-haired Hongyan and others again, each of these masters is not easy, especially the white-haired and red-faced and the black-and-white two servants, they are all masters of the masters, Yang Xingzhou seems to be arrogant and powerful, but in fact he is miserable, every shot consumes his great energy, even so, he only killed Wei Lidi and other guys with relatively low martial arts, and for white-haired Hongyan and others, But he couldn't even hit hard.

At this time, after a mouthful of blood spurted out, his mind cleared, and he hurriedly opened a drawer in the carriage, took out a porcelain bottle from it, uncorked it, and poured the green viscous liquid in the bottle into his mouth.

It took him almost a year to build this flaming chariot, not only the body is invulnerable to swords, the materials far exceed gold and iron, but even the interior of the carriage is also unique, the whole carriage is much larger than ordinary carriages, and several small drawers are installed on the left and right sides, like a medicine cabinet in a prescription.

These drawers contained all kinds of snacks and pills, some also contained pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and there were wooden racks for hanging swords and flutes in the carriages, and even a Xuantie chessboard, and some drawers also contained many ancient scrolls for Yang Xingzhou's pastime.

The whole carriage is a small palace for Yang Xingzhou, with all kinds of things, just a beautiful girl who can pinch his shoulders and beat his back.

After swallowing the green viscous liquid into his abdomen, Yang Xingzhou gently lay on the soft collapse of the carriage, and the true qi in his body was lively, and he began to slowly carry the medicinal power to his whole body.

This ointment is the crystallization of his medical Tao for so many years, and Cheng Lingsu and Wen Yuliang discussed for many days, before he developed such a healing elixir, of which the main medicine is the snake gall bladder and snake horn of the Bodhisattva snake, and it took a long time to refine such an ointment, which was casually named by Wen Yuliang, called "Shenlong Ointment", which was cheesy.

But although the name is cheesy, the effect of the medicine is really amazing, and other internal and external injuries, as long as you swallow a drop, you can recover in three or four days, without the slightest hidden danger, even if you are seriously injured and dying, you can be hung by this wound medicine for a few days, maybe there are other opportunities.

After a long time, Yang Xingzhou reopened his eyes, sat down cross-legged, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black and red blood, and felt that his body had improved a lot.

At this time, I had the heart to recall the fight just now:

"Among the people who fought with me just now, Wei Lidi of the Ten Thousand Evil Sand Castle is just that, the four big lamas behind him are sitting on the rattan chairs, and their cultivation is really good! Well, the white-haired middle-aged man holding the jade flute should be the male protector Liu Shaozhi in the Wizard Palace, and the woman in red naturally needs to say it, it must be Hua Jieyu. Fuck, I really deserve to be the protector of the Demon Palace, and my hands are really solid enough, if I hadn't disturbed Hua Jieyu's mind with my soul dementor eye at the critical moment, I would have almost been blocked by the two of them!"

"Well, the young man Wenxiu with a short halberd is actually qualified to be guarded by the two elders of the white-haired and red-faced Demon Master Palace, his status must be transcendent, and the people who can have this status in the whole world, except for the demon master Pang Ban, only the little demon Fang Yeyu has this qualification! It's worthy of my little magician, who can resist my full force blow and only suffer minor injuries, this skill is much stronger than the black tigers! ”

In the main world, he is dedicated to cultivating masters belonging to the Heavenly Mandate Army, but so far, he has cultivated a few people such as Yellow Black Tiger, Ten Thousand Black Python, Qiu Changsheng, Lei Tianwu and First Yuan Liang, although the rest of them are considered to have some potential, but they are still a long way to go before they can grow into masters in their own right.

Now in Fengming Mountain, in addition to Yang Xingzhou, the highest cultivation is Cheng Lingsu and Yellow Black Tiger, especially the Yellow Black Tiger's combat power is the most brilliant, but even with Yellow Black Tiger's cultivation, compared with Fang Yeyu, it is much worse.

It is also Qiu Changsheng who has the potential to compete with Fang Yeyu, but at least he has to grow up for a few years.

With such a comparison, Yang Xingzhou was greatly frustrated: "Lao Tzu's subordinates are too much worse than Pang Ban!" ”

But then he thought: "But this is after sixty or seventy years, he has accumulated so many clever subordinates, and I have been in the main world for a few years, and it is only a few years to compare to him!" If I had been given sixty or seventy years in the Overworld, I wouldn't have lost to him! At this thought, the frustration in my heart was swept away, and my spirit was refreshed, and I slowly stood up from the bed, lifted the curtain and went to the wheel.

The Red Flame Dragon Pony was still pulling the flame chariot forward along the road like a gallop, and the dozens of the most elite knights in the grassland who were chasing after were also left behind.

Compared to the dragon horse treasure foal of the main world such as the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony, although the horses in this world are handsome, but after all, the difference is too great, they don't even dare to approach the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony, especially the unicorn green linbeast, after a roar, all the horses who hear the roar will have weak legs and dare not move forward.

It is because when Yang Xingzhou drives forward, there will be no cavalry in the world who can catch up with him, unless it is a peerless master who chases him personally, it is possible to catch up with the speed of the Red Flame Fire Dragon Horse, but it is also impossible to compare with the endurance of this fire horse.

As long as Yang Xingzhou doesn't shout to stop, this Red Flame Fire Dragon Horse can maintain this extreme speed for at least four hours, and it is completely easy to run a thousand miles in one breath, in this world, except for Pang Ban and the waves rolling over the clouds, I believe that no third person will be able to catch up with him.

Yang Xingzhou stood on top of the wheel, the wind was blowing like a knife, his hair was dancing wildly with the wind, and a town in front of him was faintly visible.

The speed at which the Red Flame Dragonpony was running began to slow down.

Moments later, the town was in sight.

By this time it was already dark, and the town was already lit up with sporadic lights.

Yang Xingzhou's eyesight is outstanding, when he arrived at the intersection of the town, he saw a slightly dilapidated bluestone tablet standing on the side of the road in the moonlight, with three big characters written on it, the wind and rain have been blowing for many years, and the three handwriting has been slightly blurred.

"Lanxi Town? This is a big town in the east of Wuchang Mansion! ”

Yang Xingzhou has been in many small martial arts worlds for many years, and has long been familiar with the geographical location of ancient China. ”

After he knew where he was, he wanted to go straight to Wuchang Mansion, but only when he arrived in the big city of Wuchang Mansion and lived near the yamen in the city for a period of time, at least he could buy a few days to recuperate.

But in an instant, he knew that it was wrong: "I am afraid that Pang Ban's people and horses have already infiltrated Wuchang Mansion, the thoroughfare of the nine provinces, and they are waiting for the beast to open their nets, if Lao Tzu enters Wuchang Mansion, it should be regarded as a self-throwing net!" No, Wuchang Mansion can't go, I have to think of a way to prevent them from chasing me, otherwise, if I deal with this group of guys all the way, I'm afraid Lao Tzu's injury will never get better! ”

Thinking of this, there was a fierce glint in his eyes: "You have to change from passive to active!" If what I expected was right, within a radius of dozens of miles, only this Lanxi Town was the most suitable place to rest, whether Fang Yeyu and the others wanted to hunt me down or find a place to rest, this Lanxi Town was a place they had to pass through. Fuck, Lao Tzu doesn't run away, you think Lao Tzu will desperately escape after being seriously injured, I want to kill a horse pistol! ”

Yang Xingzhou has been an emperor for many years, and he has his own plans in his heart, but at this time, he is fierce and proud: "I haven't reached the point where I will die at any time, why should I escape?" They are the ones who should escape! ”

He has been crisscrossing the small world for so many years, in fact, he has already developed an invincible momentum, this time he was already depressed when he was injured by Pang Ban, and he was intercepted and killed by the juniors below Pang Ban on the way, and a bad breath is really difficult to eliminate, at this time, after a killing intent was triggered, he laughed, let the fire horse pull the carriage away from the avenue, and went straight to the wilderness in the distance, but he rode the unicorn green scale beast quietly to a small hillside on the side of the road.

The full moon rose into the sky, and under the cold moonlight, Yang Xingzhou's one-horned green-scaled beast under his crotch stood quietly on the top of the mountain, with three quivers placed in the fan shape behind him, and the whole person's breath was ethereal, and it seemed to have been integrated into the moonlight and disappeared into the green smoke and mist.

Even the one-horned blue-scaled beast is like a monster sculpture, motionless.

Half an hour later, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, and a group of horses galloped towards them.

Yang Xingzhou silently sensed that the bow and arrow had arrived in his hand at some point, and he bent the bow and arrow, and gently aimed at the people coming down the mountain.

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Chapter 488: Tough Guy Style