Yan Chun ran hard for a while, and when he saw that there was still a shadow behind him, he simply stopped and waited for a while. If they don't run away, and the Mongols go back to chase the wagon, it's not their own. He did this for two purposes. First, do it yourself so that Miss Haiyan and the others can escape. If you run away without a figure, maybe these stupid people will all return to their backs, and then there will be little point in what you do; Second, since he took the One Day Mountain Ice Turtle on the pond road in the backyard, the air flow formed by the two air currents, one cold and one hot, fused together in his dantian, and now he no longer has the original feeling of being cold and hot. Then I felt that it was unusually comfortable, and my whole body seemed to have inexhaustible internal strength. He was afraid that he would make a move and shoot people to death. He didn't want Haiyan to see his devilish side.

After waiting for a while, the figures approached, and they circled around Yan Chun on all sides. Yan Chun just stood to the side, looking at himself without panicking.

He sensed that Feng Haiming had a deep qi in his body, and that qi was the same as that of Shan Lao. He understood that it was possible that this Hai Ming was a disciple of Shan Lao's secret line, but he didn't want his parents to know about it, so he was also cautious for fear of alarming anyone.

Yan Chun calmed down the emotions in his heart, he didn't want to do it first, after all, it was not in his own era, he still studied physiology and hygiene for a year. Besides, in history, this Mongolian is also an ancestor, and it is not who he is talking to.

Yan Chun saw that they looked like they were facing a great enemy, but he relaxed down, walked to a wide grass with a dense forest, smiled at them and hugged his fists: "Adults are idle? Why are you so idle to race against me? ”

"What's the matter with you? What are you running around with? Are you sick? A tall man replied rudely.

"I saw so many of you rushing over, can I not run?" Yan Chun asked rhetorically.

Twelve people, you look at me, I look at you, but the big man said: "I just saw you run away, I thought you did something bad, and I was curious to chase after me, but I never thought that you were a two hundred and five, good and good things that disturbed us, and a few beautiful women let us go." ”

"And what are you doing around me now?" Yan Chun was surprised that these Mongols surrounded his purpose.

"How do you say you're going to compensate us now, why we've been running away with you for so long?" A thin man with a somewhat pale face said.

"Do you blame me? Let's take a good car ride, you have so many people here, can I not run? When Yan Chun said this, his face was a playful look. I think that this Mongolian man has a straightforward temperament and speaks straightforwardly, but now it seems that there are many twists and turns?

A guy like Leng Touqing walked over, but with a cruel smile on his face: "I haven't drunk the blood of the Han people for a long time, and today really made me happy." After speaking, Yan Chun approached.

"You're standing so high, how could you possibly touch me?" Yan Chun saw him reach out and grab his clothes, so he also lay down in a flat position. It poured straight backwards, and at the moment when it hadn't hit the ground, the legs were a little bit, and the person rushed straight out like a cannonball. When he passed over the head of a Mongolian man, he kicked him off his horse with a kick.

The Mongols were stunned, they were good at riding and shooting, but it was the first time that they wanted to shoot at Yan Chun like an arrow.

"Why are you kicking me?" The green-haired guy hadn't reacted yet, he was addicted to watching Yan Chun perform, and he didn't know the purpose of chasing him.

"Tell me, why are you chasing me? I'll let you go? Yan Chun's body twisted in the air and stood lightly on the back of the empty horse.

"What must I have in me? Or do you see what we're running? A yellow-faced man looked at Yan Chun for a while: "We just want to see what kind of treasure you have?" You'd better take it out together, and we'll divide the corpses of the five horses when you get it. ”

"You have to think about it. You can't do it if you can. Yan Chun smiled a little on horseback, and the person jumped on your horseback, and the man hadn't reacted yet, he didn't say a word, and kicked the man down. Yan Chun couldn't help but sigh: "Why are you Mongolians so unmotivated? I'm just going to kick it so casually, and I'm here, you're too fake, aren't you? ”

These Mongolian men are good at kung fu right away, but now they are being talked and laughed by Yan Chun, and even kicking the two of them, not to mention them, even their princes, they can't have such skills. There was a clever person here who met the Feng Envoy Rudder, and smiled and leaned his face closer: "Is this a misunderstanding?" You see, as soon as you see us and run away, you must think of us as bad people in your heart, but we are not bad people. Do you think the bad guys are as good as I am? ”

The man who spoke had slightly pointed lips and a smaller stature than the others, and it could be seen from the face of the face that this man was definitely a master who was good at speculation.

When Yan Chun heard him say this, he was happy in his heart: "Then I misunderstood you and regarded you as bad people." Then what do you think of me when so many of you chase me? ”

He saw that this person was also in the position of a leader among these men, and all the people here were invisibly surrounding themselves with him as the center.

"When we saw you running, we all thought you had stolen something from the people in the carriage? Isn't it wrong that we're just desperately trying to catch up? The man's face was sweating, and this sentence was as uncomfortable as if he had skinned Yan Chun.

Yan Chun had a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc: "I don't believe it." ”

"Why don't you believe it? But what I'm saying is true? The long-mouthed man was a little anxious. Two of his companions were kicked down by him. If you don't answer, won't it become his final say? Why? He's not an uncle.

"To show our level of trust, why don't we make a deal too?" Yan Chun tried to induce him slowly.

"What deal?" Seeing that there was hope that there was no need to talk nonsense with this bastard, the long-mouthed man still smiled and added: "Talk about the point, talk about the point." ”

Yan Chun was embarrassed and said, "Don't move, let me beat you?" ”

What are these words? Also let you play. Are you a three-year-old? If you want to hit me, hit me. Or I'll pinch you. ”

The long-mouthed man felt that talking to this thing was an insult to his IQ.

"One by one" just wanted to say that he disagreed, and suddenly felt a strong force attacking him.

One by one

(To be continued)

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