As he spoke, a sudden roll of dust appeared in front of him, and then a chaotic sound of horses' hooves was heard. At this time, the sun was at its peak, and the leaves on both sides of the road were blown by the wind, and there was a rustling sound. The handlebar looked at the people, and hurriedly drove the horse into the woods on the side.

It's still unfortunate that it's a step slower. The carriage was seen by those who were riding in the carriage. A bearded man couldn't help but tighten the reins of his horse. The horse neighed from its mouth, and its two front hooves were raised high. yelled at the handlebar: "The one who drove the carriage, give me the carriage to catch up, I think you also know how powerful your grandfather is, if you don't come, you won't blame yourself for being rude." ”

There are not many people in this group, only more than a dozen. The handlebar style said to a few people: "Don't move, these are Mongolians, it's a big deal to give some money." ”

Handlebar style has a set of experience with them. He recognized it as a group of Mongol men who often haunted the neighborhood and robbed merchants.

"How do you know? Will it work? After Yan Chun said this, he also entered the forest, he didn't want to be a thorn in the side of others, a thorn in the flesh, he wanted to be a thorn in the side of others, a thorn in the flesh. Because the carriage was facing away from the road at this time, Yan Chun's coming out didn't let the gang see anything?

"Why don't they look like Central Plains people? It's kind of like those hairy ghosts. Heming heard that the man's words were very awkward, and he wanted to scold: Do you know how to speak language after all. If you can't say it, don't talk nonsense everywhere, swagger through the city and bring the upper troops to do nonsense?

Haiyan saw the honest man behind Daming. In just half a time, Yan Chun disappeared. Suddenly got up from behind and was about to run? This is a servant, that is, a handlebar style, that is, it is easy to talk. On the other hand, if people come back, what is waiting is not necessarily a good thing.

Those men were all mighty, and when they saw someone on horseback who was about to run, they were still willing to let the horses chase after them, leaving three or four people to watch the carriage. At this time, the Lord of Heming got up, touched the cyan treasure belt of the waist family, and walked out with a smile. With a haha, "Morning brothers!" ”

When the curtain was lifted, Feng Haiyan's peerless posture was revealed. Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Tao are also very beautiful girls, and they are not as beautiful as those steppe girls in Mongolia who are exposed to the sun and wind. A big-mouthed man laughed: "Such a little beauty, our brother will enjoy it later." ”

Heming smiled and said, "Of course, there must be a life." The words fell suddenly. The belt around his waist popped off in an instant. Appearing in his hand was a blue blade long sword. The sword was three feet long, and the man was unguarded, and he was caught off guard, and he was immediately in a different place. Hemming didn't wait for the three to react, that is, sumo. The human sword slashed through the air in a brilliant arc. Towards the second tall man.

The man was stunned and saw his companion in a different place: "I'm back, I'm dead." Raising the knife, Xiang Haiming slashed at the top of his head.

Haiming's sword was given by the mountain elder, and at this moment, the other two also reacted, and the three people surrounded Haiming in the middle.

From the words, I heard that it was not the voice of a man in the Central Plains, and the clothes were all Mongolian men. Along the way, they also heard that some Mongolian men in the Central Plains did not ask about Wang Hong's evil deeds of burning, killing and looting. How could the three people Haiming put it in his eyes? The tall man sat on his horse, his body could not be turned, and the sword slashed at him, so he raised his sword to meet him. With the sound of "click" iron colliding, a gap appeared in the big man, Heming took advantage of the inconvenience of him to turn around, and immediately turned over a "spirit harrier", and his body retreated straight to the man who was moving slowly on the very edge. The man never thought that Heming was so agile in the air. Before he could scream, his hands were split in half, his body was separated, and the contents of his stomach were all over the place, which was very disgusting.

Hai Ming frowned: "Take my sister away quickly, if you don't go, you have to wait to catch it." ”

The handlebar reacted and was glad for the person he met today. Chong Haiming nodded and said to the women in the car, "Sit tight." So he whipped his horse and galloped on the road.

The tall man saw Hai Ming kill his two companions in a blink of an eye, which was something he didn't expect. There was no more nonsense with another companion, and the two of them slashed down at Heming is knife. Hemming did not fall on the horse, but stood on the horse, looking at the knife split by the two men. "It's up to you two to die."

He also knew that what he met today was not ordinary Mongolian vagrants, these people must have come here to rob merchants, and the Mongols could not enter the town, so they could only disturb the people outside the city and deceive the people to get some things they needed. A man's hair was also very weird, with a big earring hanging on his ear, and two people and two knives slashed towards Heming. They also see that this young and handsome brother is a killer. Both companions were killed at once, and their strength more than doubled. The cleaver carries the sound of the wind.

Hai Ming saw that both of them were coming. He didn't make a gesture in the air, but he pounced on his body, and the sword met a slashing knife. It was the intersection of the swords at the gap in the blade of the tall man just now, and Haiming felt the strength of the Mongolian man,

The Mongolian man is good at riding and shooting, and he is good at cooperating, and when Hai Ming fights with another, the knife in the hand of the other man also slashes at Hai is back. The sea was too late to reflexively, but it was on the back of the horse, and the man also flipped up lightly and landed on the back of the man who was fighting with him. The two men couldn't imagine that he still had this trick. Before he had time to turn around, his head was cut off by Hai Shi. Three companions had gone in an instant. The man with the big earrings in the end, where did he dare to stay longer, pulled out the horse and ran towards the road.

"It's not that easy to leave, if you recruit people, we'll cause a lot of trouble for no reason." Hemming and Turbulence gave him a chance to escape. Pick up the big knife dropped by the tall man from the ground and throw it at the people.

If this person is not removed, there will be even greater trouble. Hemming didn't want trouble, but it was his sister who was sitting in the car. The knife thrown by Heming slashed at the man's leg as if it had eyes, and the leg was struck, and the leg neighed, and the hind leg ached, and then he fell to the ground, turning the Mongolian man over among the bushes on the side. The man got up and didn't pick up his sword, but ran to the forest. Heming is worried that there is fraud in this forest, and the most important thing now is to protect his sister's safety.

Heming was surprised: he couldn't have imagined that the Mongolian tribe also had this kind of escape skills, and at this time, it was not convenient to chase him, so he turned to look at the carriage in the distance, and jumped on the back of a big red horse, and with a force on his legs, the horse rushed in the direction of the carriage.

One by one

(To be continued)

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