Liu Cheng looked at all this coldly, looked at the depressed Batu, looked at the crying Wanggu tribesmen, and looked at the arrogant and smiling robbers.

All this is just the law of the jungle, if you are strong enough, you can bully others.

Your country is strong enough, and you can hold your head high and look nobly at the subjects of a small country.

If you are strong enough, you can run rampant and bully, and you can bully all the weak.

In the final analysis, there are still no strong people in this Wanggu Division. In the final analysis, this Wanggu Department is not strong enough. Otherwise, how dare this group of small robbers come to a big tribe and run rampant.

Looking at the Wanggubu people who were about to roast the cattle and sheep to send to the Persians, Liu Cheng patted the white pigeon's buttocks. It seems that since he arrived in this Mongolian steppe, Liu Chengcheng especially likes to slap the butt of the white pigeon. After the white pigeon hissed, he shook his body, of course, it was impossible to get rid of Liu Cheng.

Hearing the neighing of the horses, the group of Persian robbers and the people of the Wangu tribe all turned their eyes to the direction from which the sound came.

When he saw that it was a young man, riding a white horse and walking out, and there was no one behind him, a group of robbers pointed at Liu Cheng and smiled arrogantly.

"This is a chick, seeing so many people here, you dare to come alone."

"Maybe people think they're a hero and are ready to come out and draw their swords to help."

"Just his thin look? As soon as the wind blew, he fell, and even the horse could not ride steadily, and he drew his sword to help! ”

Listening to the words of the group of robbers, Liu Cheng raised his hand to the white pigeon's buttocks twice, and muttered: "It's all you, you actually let this group of robbers underestimate you." ”

"Boy, hit there, get out of there, don't be amused in front of the uncle, the uncle is not interested in your little hemp rod now." I saw a Persian robber draw his scimitar and shout loudly in Mongolian.

It doesn't matter if Liu Cheng understands it or not, as long as Liu Cheng dares to take a step forward, the scimitar will cut at Liu Cheng.

Although Liu Cheng could understand the Persian Mongolian, it didn't mean that he would retreat. Now that the people have come out, I didn't plan to let these people go.

"Let your leader come out and speak, little minion, is it embarrassing to come out?" These arrogant words were said by Liu Cheng plainly, no matter how you look at it, there is no momentum.

When the minion heard that Liu Cheng actually dared to refute, he struck the body of the horse, and the scimitar in his hand slashed over.

"Go back and forth there, don't juggle for the uncle here." Liu Cheng casually raised the scabbard, shook the scimitar away, and as soon as he reached the body of the Persian robber, gravity picked the robber off his horse.

Looking at the other minions who also wanted to rush over when the minions rushed out, Liu Cheng said coldly: "Let your boss come out, dare to take a step forward, and there will be no mercy!" ”

"Your Excellency's appearance seems to be that Han person, I don't know why you have to wade into this troubled water." The Persian robbers slowly gave way to the road, and the leader of the Wangu tribe walked out slowly.

"No reason, I'm going to wade into this troubled water, I don't know if you have given Liu someone this face." Looking at the person in front of him, his temples were tall and his skull was slightly convex, and he looked like a master.

Liu Cheng also wanted to verify his martial arts at this time, after all, along the way, there were only a small number of gold soldiers killed, and the tens of thousands of gold soldiers were also killed after they had no combat effectiveness.

And although he fought dozens of tricks with Na Ke to ward off evil spirits, it was only the result of Na Ke's desperate efforts. Although he also met Hong Qigong, one of the five peers in the future, he did not fight with him. Now that I finally met a master, of course I have to compete.

"In the Lower Bosho Mountain, I don't know what your name is?" The leader of Nabos raised his scimitar in his hand and asked Liu Cheng.

Although he felt a little impressed when he heard this name, Liu Cheng still replied, "The next surname is Liu Mingcheng......

But before Liu Cheng finished answering, Huo Shan slashed at Liu Cheng with a knife.

"Despicable!" Liu Cheng didn't have time to draw his sword, and after blocking this move with his scabbard, he only dared to have a sore wrist, and then burst into a shout.

"Boy, martial arts are originally used to kill people, so what's not despicable." After Huo Shan looked at Liu Cheng blocking this move, he stood on the ground and said with a smile.

Liu Cheng didn't listen to him, after all, he suffered a loss, but he didn't want to be the last time. Without hesitation, he flew down from the white dove, unsheathed his long sword, and stabbed at Nahuo Mountain. This sword is like the immortal who went down to the earth to eliminate the demon, just like the Buddha who killed people with angry eyes. This sword is only to avenge the sneak attack before that.

"Boy, yes, I actually learned to sneak attack." Na Huo Shan smiled, with the scimitar in his hand, and after deviating Liu Cheng's sword belt a little, his body leaned back.

The figure actually stepped back like that, and then shoveled the ground with two feet, and a piece of green grass flew towards Liu Cheng. At the same time, the movement of his hand did not stop, and the scimitar drew a half-moon arc and slashed at Liu Cheng.

At this time, Liu Cheng finally knew that he would be familiar with the name for what he heard, how similar this person's martial arts were to the martial arts in the Holy Fire Order, and his name was Huo Shan, wasn't it the original name of the old man in the mountain?

Regardless of whether this person is Huo Shan or not, now it is a life-and-death struggle, and Liu Cheng doesn't dare to think about it. Liu Cheng, who knew that the holy fire made his martial arts weird, carefully guarded against Huo Shan's tricks.

"This person seems to be familiar with my tricks, it stands to reason that I have never set foot in the Central Plains. Could it be that the Central Plains Martial Arts also has martial arts similar to my routine? Huo Shan looked at Liu Cheng strangely and couldn't help but think of it after flashing his strange moves again and again.

Of course, he didn't know that Liu Cheng had obtained one-sixth of the essence of the Holy Fire Order left behind after he became famous. If this is not familiar, Liu Chengcheng can really wipe his neck.

Liu Cheng was familiar with Huo Shan's tricks while resisting them. Although he had also watched the essence of Huo Shan's martial arts in the Holy Flame Order, he had not practiced hard. Now the original creator is in front, although he is not the original creator at the peak, but it also makes Liu Cheng feel that he has benefited a lot.

Slowly, Liu Cheng began to add some of the martial arts in the Holy Fire Order to his own tricks, and gradually evolved those tricks into his own.

Huo Shan watched Liu Cheng sometimes use some tricks that he had used, or even used, and couldn't wait to scold, what kind of freak is this, he can actually learn the opponent's tricks in the battle, and he can also deduce the tricks behind. No wonder the master didn't let himself set foot in the Central Plains back then, there were a few more freaks in the Central Plains, and it was no different from sending him to death if he went by himself.

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I hope that the image of the old man in the mountains has not been ruined in your minds.