Chapter 49: The Remnant of Recklessness (1)

"I, the Taishou Sima of Qizhou chases the wind! Who is coming? Report your name, don't want to learn from the villain in the market who can't make a weapon, and do your kung fu in vain!"

Sima Chaifeng looked at the heavily armored man with a solemn expression, his body was hot and he had long since disappeared, and the hot sweat on his body had long since turned into cold sweat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The armor on the body of the heavily armored man is pitch black, the lines are simple and heavy, the left and right shoulders are two dragons swallowing, and the chest is a hideous black Jiao relief. Whether it is a dragon swallowing mouth or a black Jiao relief, the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite, and the scale armor dragon must be delicate.

The sun shone on the big man's body, and there was a faint layer of moist light like a clam shell on the heavy armor, and a large amount of water vapor cloud patterns could be seen tumbling in the treasure light, which was a rare and extremely precious secret talisman treasure armor.

A secret talisman armor is not worth anything, from the Sima family, how many good things has Sima Chasing Feng seen?

What's worse is the black Jiao totem on this secret talisman armor, as well as several water cloud dark marks on the armor, all of which represent the origin of this set of armor.

Sima Chaifeng looked at this suit of armor, and didn't dare to imagine what it meant for the person wearing this suit of armor to appear in Qizhou City. How could they be here? They shouldn't be here at all!

"Some, the Marquis of Great Qin, Yingfeng. The heavily armored man raised the eight-foot heavy sword on his shoulder, stood upright in front of him with both hands on the sword, and saluted Sima Chaifeng: "Please also ask the Trojan Horse to be captured, don't increase casualties in vain!"

Sima Chaifeng's heart slowly sank, he looked at the heavily armored man and laughed coldly: "Great Qin? If you don't want to submit to this dynasty, and voluntarily fend for yourself in those 100,000 desolations, then you will be happy!"

Taking a deep breath, Sima Chasing the Wind said sharply: "But how dare you invade my Great Jinzhou City?

Yingfeng shook his head with a smile, and said indifferently: "That's it, words can't move you, then, see the sword! It's a pity that this guy, how strong a man, why don't you be obedient?"

"I don't have bad intentions, I just want to recruit him to join my Daqin, rule over all the men in Qizhou, and get a background together. It's a pity that he had to go to the first report to the official, and he wasted a certain kindness. ”

With a bit of pity, he glanced at Sun Tiehan, who died tragically, and Yingfeng suddenly yelled: "Sons, kill!"

With a long howl, the street where Sima Chasing the Wind was located suddenly became chaotic.

Among the lifu and miscellaneous servants under the eaves, those strong men who stood up, looked solemn and looked at Sima Chasing the wind with cold eyes, suddenly pulled out black strips of cloth from their waists and tied them to their arms.

Then they tugged the crowbar in their hands, and pulled out a heavy sword with a cold light in a 'sonorous' sound.

These servants and handymen only accounted for about 30% of all the laborers and handymen on the street, and after they drew their heavy swords, they immediately roared at the side, who were stunned like goose-headed geese, stunned and unresponsive.

"Brothers, we are working hard, haha, we are hard, carrying big bags and catching heavy trucks all day long, which family can have surplus food?"

"Let's do it, it! Pick up the guy,!"

"Break the Taishou Mansion, sack the city of Qizhou, gold, silver and jewelry, white rice and white noodles, silk and satin, everyone can enjoy it!"

"There are bold brothers, follow us to do it! Do it together, Bo is a glory and wealth!"

"If you don't want to do it together, you still treat us as brothers, don't get in the way, lie down, lie down, and those who don't obey will die!"

"Sun Stalltou doesn't want his brothers to get rich, he has been killed by the Yingfeng Junhou! The brothers either follow us or lie on the ground and don't get in the way. The sword has no eyes, don't blame the brothers for ignoring the love of previous years!"

The Lifu and the handymen who were crowded under the eaves looked at their companions who suddenly changed their faces in a daze, how did these companions, who usually drink together and work together as coolies, suddenly become so strange today?

The corpse of Sun Tiehan, the head of the Lixing stall in Qizhou, was lying on the ground in blood, and such a tragic death was so scary!

Most of the lifu and handymen subconsciously held their heads and lay on the ground, this is the rule of the green forest road, as long as they don't move around, no matter how vicious the bandits are, they won't easily hurt them.

There are even more small half-servants, handymen, who are usually restless, they roared one after another, and were engulfed by an inexplicable impulse, and stupidly rushed out with those companions with black cloth strips wrapped around their arms.

As soon as they moved, the swordsmen kept pulling out strips of black cloth and handing them to them, wrapping them tightly around their arms.

The light of the sword flickered, accompanied by loud roars and invectives, and the first to bear the brunt of the bad luck were the stewards of the several caravans blocking the road, as well as the guards hired by the owners of these caravans.

In the midst of countless exclamations, wolf-like and tiger-like lifu and miscellaneous servants rushed into the caravan, the sword light flashed, and the heavy eight-sided sword chopped off human heads like chopping melons and vegetables. The stewards and guards of the caravan looked in disbelief at these bitter haha, who were usually allowed to be called and drunk, and before they could figure out what was going on, they had already died tragically under the swords of these despicable people.

"Scatter wealth!" Ying Feng held a heavy sword in both hands, and approached Sima Chaifeng's car step by step.

With the roar of the wind, the heavy swords in the hands of the powerful men and miscellaneous servants who had entered the caravan were slashed indiscriminately, and a large number of precious things such as gold, silver, copper, coins, silk and satin were scattered all over the ground. Lifu and handymen 'haha' the size, grabbed a lot of money and threw it on the side of the road.

"Brothers, do you really want to be a bitter person who carries a big bag for the rest of your life haha?"

"Get up, get up, stand up, kill, kill, kill, kill a big bowl of meat, a big bowl of wine!"

"Brothers, take a look, lay down the city of Qizhou, the little lady can choose from the brothers, and the wide tiled house will live with the brothers!"

The laborers and handymen lying on the ground on the side of the road froze and smashed a lot of gold, silver and copper coins on their heads, smashing them painfully, but also smashing them awake.

looked at the tragic death of Sun stall on the ground.

Look at the human brains rolling all over the floor.

Look at the yellow gold, the silver with white flowers, and the tinkling copper coins.

Suddenly, the powerful man and the handyman scurried up, and with a crowbar, he smashed it at the caravan guards who were fleeing in confusion.

These wives did heavy work all day long, and their brute strength was so strong that their crowbars struck people in the head, and a dozen of the guards were instantly beaten to death.

The chaos became more and more chaotic, and countless forcemen and miscellaneous servants jumped up one after another, 'whooping' and howling and followed behind those 'companions' who were armed with heavy swords, rushing to kill like crazy beasts.

Yingfeng laughed loudly, walked through the chaotic street step by step, and kept approaching Sima Chaifeng.

A black vapor rose from under Yingfeng's feet, turning into a black vortex that enveloped him from the waist down. The black cold wind was cold, and a black gas rushed up more than ten zhang high above Yingfeng's head, and a black evil Jiao was faintly visible in the black gas tumbling and roaring.