When the crowd dispersed, Zhao Qi stood up silently, with a gloomy expression, and looked at the water of the Yellow River rolling in front of him for a while, and only then did he make up his mind. A good man should be a sword fighter, and if he thinks of something, he will do it immediately.

Whether it is Peng Lianhu or Sha Tongtian, they are all good masters, and more importantly, they all have considerable influence in the Northland. As long as you subdue them, you will immediately be able to grasp a good force.

But if you want to subdue the two of them, it's not that simple.

Thousand-handed people slaughtered Peng Lianhu, a giant who rampaged in Shanxi and Hebei, unruly, camped in the village, and was by no means an ordinary person. Sha Tongtian, the leader of the Yellow River Gang, is the leader of a gang, rampant on the Yellow River, mastering water transportation, helping more than a thousand, it is easy to defeat him, and it is difficult to subdue him. Giant river thieves like them have long gone beyond the scope of ordinary Jianghu people, and their every move can even affect the government and government.

Even if he is Wanyan Honglie, it is estimated that he has promised a lot of money, and there is more glory and wealth, so that he can have space to cooperate with them, rather than really being convinced. Otherwise, there will be no phenomenon that a few people in the condor shoot do not work.

And Zhao Qi can't give them these, but Zhao Qi also has his own methods.

The first thing Zhao Qi targeted was the thousand-handed man Tu Peng Lianhu.

In three or four days, Zhao Qi figured out where Peng Lianhu was hiding. It is worthy of a generation of giants, and he changed his nest three or four times in one day, cautious and cautious, and it is so every day that it is difficult to figure out.

Jiulian Mountain is just a stronghold on his face. Such a giant, once someone locks his position, he is not far from death.

After patiently tracking for three or four days, Zhao Qi gained a lot of money. Peng Lianhu, a giant who is rampant in Shanxi and Hebei, is no longer a few cottages, and he has his own descendants and is well-informed. Whenever there is some wind and horses, Peng Lianhu will choose to hide first.

After calculating everything, Zhao Qi found a place and waited for this giant to send him to the door.

Peng Lianhu is thoughtful and loves to ride in a carriage. His carriage was extraordinary, made entirely of steel, impenetrable by arrows. I chose three good horses to pull, and the speed was extremely fast, and I traveled thousands of miles a day.

On this day, Peng Lianhu felt faintly uneasy in his heart, his expression was slightly anxious, and he couldn't help but start thinking about his experience during this time to see if there was anything accidentally missed.

This is his good habit, three times a day, I save my body. It is this habit that has allowed him to live to the present day, stronger and stronger. On the contrary, the people who fell into the grass with him at the beginning did not know where the bones were buried, you must know that he was the weakest one among them back then.

"Could it be the matter of the Li Mansion? It shouldn't be, the whole Li Mansion has been killed by me, and the Li Mansion has done a lot of evil over the years, no one will want to avenge them, so what is it? Peng Lianhu couldn't help but think back to recent events, he was a bit superstitious, he believed in his instincts, which allowed him to avoid several desperate situations. Every time instinctively felt wrong, he preferred not to do it.

Every time Peng Lianhu selects a target, he goes through a long period of investigation, and he will screen the most suitable target. One hit must be hit, chain layout, kill everyone, and leave no possibility of revenge.

Be cautious and ruthless, this is Peng Lianhu's way of survival.

In fact, Peng Lianhu's intuition was not wrong, Zhao Qi was waiting in front of the road he had to pass, which was something he couldn't calculate.

Forcibly calming himself down, Peng Lianhu sat in the carriage and kept his eyes on the patrol, observing the surrounding terrain scenes, his face remained unchanged, after all, he had all these years of qi cultivation. Over the years, he has committed countless major crimes, and his enemies are all over the world. Occasional ambush traps are a common occurrence for him. This time he instinctively sensed that something was wrong, very wrong.

He never stays in one place for too long, nothing more than the fear of seeking revenge.

Looking at it, Peng Lianhu's gaze suddenly froze, and he saw an unusually young boy standing in front of him not far away, with a green robe moving slightly, carrying a strange and abnormal black giant sword. The heart was immediately shocked, those who came were not good, and those who were good did not come.

Walking the rivers and lakes, the most taboo encounter is children, Taoist priests, and monks. Peng Lianhu observed it carefully and made a decision in his heart.

The carriage stopped not far in front of Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi couldn't help but smile, this Peng Lianhu is cautious by nature, not fearful, timid and cowardly, otherwise he would not be able to go today. If Peng Lianhu escaped directly, he would not be able to look down on him.

"Dare to ask why this friend came? Leave 10,000 behind. Peng Lianhu walked out of the carriage, stood in front of the carriage and arched his hand and said. The demeanor is respectful, and there is no panic at all. He was a little confused about Zhao Qi's origin, and he sensed the dangerous aura from Zhao Qi, so he was a little cautious, and there was a lot of respect between his words.

"Zhao Qi, without him, let's talk to you about something." Zhao Qi replied with a smile, and carefully observed this thousand-handed man, short and stout, eyes like electricity, white hands, and good at hidden weapons, just like the shape described in the original book.

Peng Lianhu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the secret way was not to seek revenge. With a smile on his face, he walked towards Zhao Qi, stretched out his hand to Zhao Qi, extremely friendly, and said in his mouth: "I have never heard of Brother Zhao's name before, but when I see it today, it is an eye-opener for Zaixia. ”

Zhao Qi shook hands directly with Peng Lianhu as if he was not vigilant, and smiled lightly. In an instant, he felt the abnormal movement of Peng Lianhu's poisonous needle ring, and an internal force urged from his fingertips, shattering the poisonous needle ring silently, and withdrawing his hand, Zhao Qi said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Peng is worthy of being a giant in the two places, and the younger brother has a big thing to do, if he can get Brother Peng's help, it will naturally be great." ”

Peng Lianhu withdrew his hand, showing a little smugness, this young man is still inexperienced, he hides a poisonous needle ring in his hand, and he can easily plot the person who shakes hands. Suddenly, Peng Lianhu felt the lightness of his fingertips, and couldn't help but look down at his palm, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was afraid, the poisonous needle ring that he had hidden there had already turned into powder and disappeared. If it weren't for the mark left on it, I'm afraid he would have wondered if it was an omission.

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Peng Lianhu's face stiffened slightly, and he muttered in his heart where did this old monster come from, it was so terrifying. He has rich experience in the rivers and lakes, has seen a lot of things, and knows that some people in the rivers and lakes have skills in their appearance, so he classifies Zhao Qi into this category. Being able to quietly shatter the poisonous needle ring with internal strength, this cultivation really made him dare not guess.

The most difficult thing to provoke on the rivers and lakes is these strange people, Peng Lianhu began to think of a way to get out, and his face was still smiling, "I don't know where Brother Zhao came from?" What do you think? What do you want to do big? If there is a place where you can help, I hope to give advice, and I will definitely help. ”

Zhao Qi didn't care about Peng Lianhu's small actions, those were of little use to him. Peng Lianhu's martial arts are all in the secret weapon technique, etc., and Zhao Qi is not afraid of these. Unless he has a hidden weapon such as the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, he can cause trouble to him. At this time, his cultivation is almost five unique, and his means and martial arts are even stronger, and there are few people in the rivers and lakes who can let him deal with it carefully. Peng Lianhu is obviously not among them.

"You make a move, it's not too tiring to make too many small moves, this seat will give you a chance to shoot, and only this time, let you completely die." Zhao Qi is too lazy to entangle, these outlaws are almost all typical people who don't cry when they don't see the coffin, and they even want to climb out when they see the coffin. Only by defeating them thoroughly and subduing them can we continue to talk to them.

Peng Lianhu looked uncertain, gritted his teeth, and grabbed a pair of iron judge pens from the carriage. He was indeed unwilling not to do it, he knew that the person in front of him was extremely conceited, and this was his only chance.

When Peng Lianhu regained his position and wanted to attack, he found that Zhao Qi was standing there calmly, chic and natural, full of flaws, he just wanted to grab a shot, but he instinctively felt the crisis.

After testing several times, Peng Lianhu felt like he was going crazy. Zhao Qi seems to be full of flaws, but it is strangely integrated, which is beyond his cognition.

But everyone who practices martial arts has their own habits and flaws, so it is extremely important to take the lead in any situation. Involving the enemy in the rhythm and way of fighting that you are accustomed to is almost the only secret to defeating the strong with the weak.

Zhao Qi naturally knew what was going on, since he had cultivated the Dugu Nine Swords, he had only comprehended the key to not being prepared for an attack and checking what it was missing. This makes his every move a natural defense, and it is almost impossible for anyone to raid him. Hard-hitting becomes the only option, so you need to have a higher skill than Zhao Qi to have a chance to win.

After a while, Peng Lianhu's face was pale and sweat was raining. He is a master of casting hidden weapons, and the acuity that used to be able to detect defects at any time has lost its generality. You must know that the most important thing to use a hidden weapon is eyesight and wrist power, use your eyes to find the enemy's loopholes, and use super wrist power to hit the hidden weapon, and you will hit it with one blow.

If you change to someone else, you can also attack directly, but Peng Lianhu can't. Without loopholes, it will be difficult for him to attack others, and there is only one chance.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly, Peng Lianhu's face was bloodless, the whole person seemed to be taken away, a pair of iron judge pens slipped from his hand, and he really didn't find any opportunity to make a move.

Even if Zhao Qi changed a few moves, he didn't find an opportunity.

"Why, aren't you going to make a move? If you don't do it, I'll assume that you've given up this opportunity. It's terrible to do it in the future, I don't have any other habits, that is, I do what I say, and there are no empty words. Zhao Qi knew Peng Lianhu's state at this time, everyone who practiced martial arts had their own best field, and this was a strange man. They are not afraid that others will be able to defeat him, but they are in awe of those who have achieved unimaginable achievements in their field. Zhao Qi crushed Peng Lianhu's proudest eyesight.

He knew that Peng Lianhu might not even have the courage to make a move.

"Ahh Peng Lianhu roared angrily, looking like crazy, his hands turned into palms, and hit Zhao Qi's trembling acupoint and other positions, ruthless and fierce.

"By clumsy coincidence, you're a bit savvy." Zhao Qi said as he unleashed the Great Demon Fist, he wanted to completely defeat the luck in Peng Lianhu's heart.

To the sun and the sun, the demons and ghosts.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two sounds sounded in succession, the first was a fist exchange, and the second was Peng Lianhu falling from mid-air.

Zhao Qi didn't change much, his figure didn't shake, he took a step forward, grabbed Peng Lianhu directly, and asked, "How is it?" Do you want to keep shooting? ”

Peng Lianhu shook his head again and again, he had never met a master like Zhao Qi. Facing Zhao Qi reminded him of the feeling of powerlessness in the face of the masters of the rivers and lakes when he had never practiced martial arts.

But at that time, he still had hope, and he didn't have to be afraid to learn martial arts by himself in the future. Now that he is trapped in the current realm, there is almost no hope of breaking through in this life, and this feeling of powerlessness and despair is becoming stronger and stronger. Thinking of this, Peng Lianhu's eyes dimmed a little, and he didn't have much strength to resist.

Left and right, he didn't detect the killing intent from Zhao Qi, Peng Lianhu followed Zhao Qi into the carriage with his head down, he felt that freedom was leaving him.

How to sit in the past, how comfortable the carriage was, how Peng Lianhu sits now, how to feel uncomfortable. Especially seeing Zhao Qi enjoying his food calmly, Peng Lianhu couldn't bear to continue watching, and his heart was dripping blood. He wanted to say, it's all mine, mine! It's a pity he didn't dare.

He hated Zhao Qi from the bottom of his heart, a robber! Even more hateful than his coward.

"Let's go, take me to the Sharon King, the Ghost Gate Dragon King Sha Tongtian, this name is good, much better than you, a bullshit thousand-handed man. I want to think about it, in the future, I will change his name to Sha Wujing, or Sha Monk? It's a distressing question, forget it, I'll talk about it later. Zhao Qi glared at Peng Lianhu, he was not afraid that Peng Lianhu would not give in, nor was he worried about this guy's hypocrisy and wrongdoing, all he needed was that this guy could judge the situation and not be stupid. His purpose was achieved.

Loyalty didn't have much effect on Zhao Qi, and he wasn't ready to be emperor.

As for some other things, in Zhao Qi's opinion, they are just small troubles. When the time is ripe, whether it is Sha Tongtian or Peng Lianhu, they have little choice in the face of the Mongols, and following him is the only bright path. Now it's just a matter of buying the foreshadowing and saving it for later.

What Zhao Qi needs is just smart people, smart people who can do things and have the ability.