Chapter 32: Choice

The big man had a gloomy face and looked at Yuan Chengcheng, among these people, since he was the first to speak, he naturally attracted everyone's attention.

It's just that Yuan Chengcheng's reaction was different, in the face of more than thirty red scarf thieves, not only did he not have any fear, but there was a hint of disdain at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

The red scarf thief was also well-informed, so it was naturally impossible to misinterpret this expression. His eyebrows furrowed, and the people on the other side became more and more unfathomable and profound in his mind.

"Brother Liao, what nonsense are you talking about with them, these horses are all good, we all stay, and the big boss will definitely be rewarded. ”

A red scarf thief walked out with bright eyes, and his eyes were always fixed on the red horse, but his heart was still vicious, and he wanted to leave all the horses behind. As for how people treated the horse after it stayed, he didn't even bother to mention it.

Brother Liao's eyes were finally filled with a fierce light, and he told himself in his heart that in this world, where could it be so easy to meet a master. With his own eight-layer internal strength and more than thirty brothers with fourth- or fifth-layer internal strength, it was enough to run rampant on this official road.

Indeed, how can a real master use the way of taking turns to get on the road, and how rare the master is, and it is not the cabbage in the market, how many or how many.

Once he had made a decision, his voice suddenly rose up: "You guys, leave the horses and goods behind, and then you can go." ”

Yuan Cheng sighed sincerely, and still said quietly: "You guys want to block the road and rob it." ”

Brother Liao smiled and said: "We are not blocking the road to rob, but robbing the rich and helping the poor, you have so many horses, the goods on the horse are not light, it must be for the rich and unkind profiteers, leave the things for me, and Master Liao will leave you with your life." ”

He Yiming chuckled, it was the first time he had dealt with horse thieves, but he didn't expect to rob other people's things, but there was even a saying that robbing the rich and helping the poor. It's just that after the rich are robbed, the money obtained may not be able to be distributed to the poor.

Yuan Chengcheng was about to open his mouth, but He Tiantian said loudly: "Uncle Yuan, if we hand over the goods and horses, do you think these people will really spare our lives?"

When Brother Liao heard this, he was relieved, and it seemed that he was really worried. It turned out that these people were just high-level in appearance, but in fact, they didn't have much foundation, his face turned black in an instant, and he made up his mind to kill all four of them.

Yuan Chengcheng hesitated for a moment and said: "Horse thieves naturally like to kill innocents indiscriminately, and even our Jinlin Kingdom has heard of the reputation of red scarf thieves, they are ruthless, even if we hand over things, they will not let go of our lives." ”

He Tiantian had a suddenly realized expression, turned his head and asked, "Liao is in charge, my uncle's words are right." ”

Brother Liao laughed loudly and said, "The old boy has run around the rivers and lakes a few times, do you have a little experience?" That's right,......" he said, "today your goods and horses will be left behind, and your people will be left behind." ”

Just when Brother Liao was talking to He Tiantian and the others, the more than thirty horse thieves had already slowly dispersed, and came to the main road, faintly blocking the passage before and after.

In their opinion, these four people are already like turtles in an urn, and there is no chance to escape.

He Tiantian shook his head slightly, as if he was talking to himself: "Since handing it over is the same as not handing it over, then why do we have to listen to them and hand over the horses." That's right, sixth brother. ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Big brother is right." ”

He Yitian looked at the horse thieves who were gradually approaching them, and said suddenly: "Sixth brother, but there are many of them, we might as well hand over some goods." He pointed to the knife bag on He Yiming's horse and said, "This thing is worth a lot of money, and it may be able to buy our lives." ”

His voice was not low, and several horse thieves in front of him followed his hand to look at the knife bag on He Yiming's horse.

There is He Yiming's Daguan knife inside, which is more than a meter long, because there are three stick knives in it, it is difficult to tell what is in it from the outside.

Brother Liao's heart moved slightly, the horse He Yiming was riding was a rare BMW horse, if he ran forward desperately, he might not be able to catch up. At least, without harming the red ayama, he didn't have much certainty of catching him alive at all.

"Hey, kid on the other side, what's in that package, hurry up and hand it over, if it's a real baby, it's your life money." Brother Liao's eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "If you make Liao Ye happy, maybe he will show mercy to his subordinates and let you live." ”

At this point, He Yiming had already understood what the eldest brother meant, he smiled understandingly, and said, "Okay, since you want to see it, let's show it to you, but if this thing wants to buy our lives, it is more than enough." ”

With that, he untied the knife from his horse, and casually threw it over.

Such a heavy Daguan knife didn't seem to have any weight in his hand, like a straw, light and fluttering.

The large package, which was more than one meter long, actually crossed a distance of nearly twenty meters in mid-air and fell from a height of nearly six or seven meters.

Under He Yiming's ingenious methods, he didn't bring up any powerful rumors. Anyone who sees this situation will think that this package weighs only about ten pounds at most.

The horse thieves were nothing, and they all had a murderous smile on their faces.

But He Quanxin's father and son and Yuan Chengcheng's faces changed at the same time, after a few days of companionship, even Yuan Chengcheng knew what was in this burden.

That was the weapon that Old Man He Wude became famous when he was young.

It's just that he has always been very curious, why this weapon was not passed on to the eldest son of the old man, He Quanxin, nor to the eldest son and eldest grandson, He Yitian, but to the sixth grandson, He Yiming.

However, at this moment, he finally knew the answer.

This He Yiming is definitely not simple, not only his own strength is incredible, but also the strength of his internal strength is definitely higher than his own, and the use of internal strength is far from what he can imagine.

However, he didn't know that even He Quanxin, who was at the tenth level of internal strength, was surprised after seeing this scene.

With the ten-layer internal strength cultivation, it is naturally possible to throw the Daguan Knife at such a height and distance, but if you want to be so frivolous and have no power, it will be impossible.

Brother Liao raised his head, his arrogant gaze stared at this cloth bag, stretched out an arm with a big grin, opened the big hand, and grabbed it in the middle of the cloth bag that fell on top of his head.

Suddenly, his eyes changed, and just half a second after his hand made contact with the cloth bag, the arrogance and evil aura in his eyes had completely faded, and in an instant, it was replaced by incredulity and a wisp of fear from the heart.

He raised his other hand, as if to raise it high, but the speed at which the cloth bag fell suddenly increased the moment it made contact with his palm.

"Knock ......"

There was a crisp sound, and the cloth bag fell down hard, slamming heavily on his head.

Brother Liao turned over and fell without saying a word, and his body lying on the ground twitched uncontrollably, as if a sheep had a sudden attack of epilepsy.

The thieves watched in amazement, not understanding what was happening.

However, when everyone's eyes focused on Brother Liao's body, they all gasped.

Brother Liao's front skull had been deflated by a large chunk, as if he had been hit on the spot by a huge hammer and shattered his head.

The red and white brains were faintly visible, and his body finally stopped moving completely after a moment of convulsion.

Time seemed to condense at this moment, and a strong sense of unease surged in the hearts of all the horse thieves.

No one is stupid, and after seeing this scene, even the most stupid people know that what they meet is not ordinary people.

In fact, that Brother Liao is a cultivator of the eighth layer of internal strength, although it is impossible to compare with He Yiming and the others, but it is definitely not something that a 360-pound Daguan knife can kill.

However, he underestimated this cloth bag too much, because when he saw He Yiming throw it casually, he threw this thing several meters high, twenty meters away, it was impossible for anyone to think that the weight of this thing had actually reached such a terrifying level.

Moreover, when He Yiming threw the Daguan knife, he used extremely ingenious strength, and deliberately aimed at his head.

These factors add up, so this eighth-layer Brother Liao will die unclear, which can be called a blind death.

He Quanxin sighed and said, "One day, Yiming, since you have done it, you don't need to be merciful." We'll do whatever they want to do to us. ”

The two brothers answered at the same time, and their bodies suddenly jumped up from their horses, and rushed into the group of horse thieves like two big birds.

Yuan Chengcheng's figure moved, and he also wanted to join the battle group, but He Quanxin stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Brother Yuan, let the two of them deal with it." ”

Smiling slightly, Yuan Chengcheng suddenly relaxed, if he came with Li Ling, he would make the same choice. The martial arts of these horse thieves are not strong, and they are undoubtedly the best choice for juniors to practice.

It's just that his gaze fell on He Yiming's body, and he suddenly asked, "Brother He, how many layers of internal strength has Yiming's nephew reached now?"

He Quanxin smiled honestly and said, "His talent is good, so he is a little higher." ”

Yuan nodded sincerely, but how did he know how unattainable this so-called point of being a little higher was.

After all, He Yitian is twenty-four years old, and under the deliberate exercise of the elders in the family, he has also had several actual battles, especially when he was twenty years old, he once joined the encirclement and suppression of horse thieves organized by the government, and slashed and killed these fierce horse thieves with real knives and guns.

Therefore, his ruthlessness is by no means comparable to that of ordinary young people.

A long sword danced in his hand, although the most powerful of the earth system exercises was the defensive aspect, but when the strength of the two sides was too far apart, the speed of the earth system exercises to kill people was also not slow.

The long sword fluttered in his hand like a fly, as if it had come to life, and anyone who confronted him head-on was picked up by him with three or two strokes, or left a transparent hole in his body. And he was ruthless, and in an instant, he had already killed and injured seven or eight people.

He Yiming's movements were definitely not as exaggerated as a day, he walked around the crowd as if he was strolling leisurely. But as long as there is a person in the place where he passes, then he will reach out and grab the person and throw him into the air.

This throw was not trivial, not only was it sore and numb, and it was difficult to use half of its strength, but it also drew a graceful arc high in the air, and finally fell to the ground twenty meters away.

At this point, these horse thieves somewhat understood why the cloth bag seemed to be extremely light, but it could be able to stone people to death.

Although the horse thieves are numerous and vicious, whether they are swinging their knives and attacking, they can't escape He Yiming's side when they turn around and flee.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and grabbed and threw it like this, in addition, it seems that there is no other means, but it is this simple to the extreme, but it has exerted an imaginable power.

A moment later, the twenty horse thieves who had been in front of everyone had all tried the trapeze taste, and fell far away to the corner of the official road, groaning in pain.

He Yiming only instilled a trace of true qi slightly, and he had already disrupted all their internal strength, and at this moment, he couldn't gather his internal strength at all, and even strenuous exercise was impossible.

This is the gap between true qi and internal strength, and the two are not on the same level at all.

After another half of the ring, some of the remaining horse thieves behind roared, and they no longer dared to entangle with He Yitian, they turned around and ran, the only hope was that no one would chase them.

He Tiantian let out a long roar, and his body was like electricity running back and forth on the road, and most of the few who escaped died under his sword, but only one person was extremely alert, and actually ran towards the river, and when he reached the river, he immediately jumped into the river desperately.

Although the river water is cold, compared to life, then taking a cold shower is nothing.

He Quanxin snorted softly, not satisfied that someone had escaped, but he didn't help. To deal with these horse thieves with only three to five layers of internal strength, he can't pull his face to do it.

"What about these people?" He Yiming asked, pointing to the mountain of Roshan made of twenty people.

He Quanxin shook his head slightly and said, "Yiming, how did these people want to deal with us before?"

"They want to rob us of our horses and money. ”

"What about after the robbery?" He Quanxin still asked slowly.

He Yiming opened his mouth and did not speak.

He Quanxin sighed and said, "Yiming, you should understand why you asked them a day ago." He paused and said coldly: "These people want to kill us on the spot after snatching the goods." ”

He Yiming's eyes glanced at Brother Liao's corpse, but this sentence was said by Brother Liao himself, and it was He Yiming who would cut him and kill him.

However, looking at the group of wailing horse thieves, his heart hesitated.

Yuan Chengcheng was silent on the side, this was He Quanxin teaching his children, and this was definitely not a good time to interject.

Seeing He Yiming's hesitant expression, He Quanxin shook his head again and said, "Yiming, these people are all caught by you, and it is up to you to decide what you want to do, and we will not interfere." ”

With that, he patted the horse lightly and said, "We are waiting for you in the town ahead, your horse is quick, catch up with yourself." ”

Yuan Cheng rode his horse and followed He Quanxin closely, He Yitian wiped the long sword in his hand on the corpse of the horse thief, and then patted Yiming's shoulder and said, "Yiming, no matter what you decide, I will support you." ”

With that, he jumped on his horse and chased after him.

Suddenly, there was only He Yiming left alone, and of course, there were corpses everywhere, wailing wounded, and more than thirty mounts that had lost their masters.

So many horses are a lot of wealth, but at this moment, everyone is short of time, how can they have time to deal with this little thing, so they have to let it go.

He Yiming pondered for a moment, came to Brother Liao's side, and took the long package back.

The package was stained with red and white brains, and it looked quite disgusting. He Yiming untied the outermost package and threw it away, fortunately the leather goods inside were not stained, and after a few gentle wipes, it was already cleaned.

The red ayama obediently came to He Yiming's side, stretched out his head and arched his body.

When this horse was with him at the beginning, it was still a little unruly, but he clamped it a little harder, and from then on he became more honest.

Now, even if it is in Hejiazhuang, in addition to He Yiming, there is no second person who can ride alone.

His gaze turned to the crowd that was wailing together, and although these horse thieves were crying out in pain, they were already heartbroken at this moment, and they all opened their mouths to plead.

They all know that this is their only chance to live, and they are sparing no effort one by one.

He Yiming's face was uncertain, although the official road was inaccessible, but there were more or less people coming and going, but as soon as these people saw the situation here, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they left quickly, and no one dared to stay for a moment.

In the end, He Yiming sighed softly, but he still didn't start.

Turning around, he rode on the red silk horse, and with a gentle pat, the BMW suddenly turned into a red shadow and disappeared at the end of the official road.

It didn't take long for him to catch up with the uncle.

He Quanxin and the others obviously deliberately slowed down, so he was able to catch up so quickly.

As for how He Yiming dealt with these horse thieves, they didn't ask. Perhaps, what He Quanxin needs is not the result, but just a thought process for him.

After the group converged, their speed suddenly increased, as if the incident of the horse thief had not happened, and everyone hurried towards Jinlin.