Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Crossing Prisoner Xiao Jun
Tang Xiu looked up and down at Xiao Jun, the crossing criminal he wanted to capture, he and Qiao Feng were twins, and they looked exactly the same. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Judging from the "Lion's Roar Skill" and internal force that Xiao Jun just showed, it is already the realm of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, that is to say, it has a hundred years of skill.
Even with Tang Xiu's Northern Spiritual Skill, Ling Bo Weibu, Mighty Vajra Palm, etc., they are not Xiao Jun's opponents now.
This traversal who has traveled for more than 30 years is really extraordinary!
Also, Tang Xiu accepted the task, but after a short period of time, he had an amazing martial arts. And Xiao Jun has been through more than 30 years, and his background in the Tianlong Eight Parts is good, as long as he has a little brain, he can mix and thrive.
Tang Xiu looked at the masked woman who came with Xiao Jun again, I don't know who this woman is?
"Big brother, I haven't seen you for many years, you're doing well!" Qiao Feng greeted him with an eager face, and the person who came was his twin brother.
Xiao Jun stretched out his finger and pointed to the magic knife inserted in his heart, and said angrily: "It's also a fortune teller, and I wasn't killed on the spot by your conscienceless brother!"
Qiao Feng's face suddenly turned red, and he said: "It's the little brother who is reckless, I thought it was the enemy of the beggar gang who came to provoke, but I didn't expect it to be the eldest brother, the little brother is really damned!"
Qiao Feng knew that his brother's cultivation was a golden bell jar, and seeing that he still had the heart to joke, although he had a magic knife in his heart, it obviously didn't look like something was wrong.
Xiao Jun glanced at Qiao Feng and said angrily: "Come on, hurry up and stop the bleeding!"
He looked at the four elders who looked a little embarrassed, as well as Quan Guanqing, and said lightly: "You must know that not everyone is worthy of you to wash away their sins with blood!"
Then, I saw Xiao Jun stretch out his right hand, and several knives inserted into Qiao Feng's shoulders were immediately sucked into his hands.
Everyone was shocked, looking at Xiao Jun for a while, they didn't even dare to take a breath, obviously shocked by his hand!
This amazing martial arts is simply incredible.
Xiao Jun took out another medicine bottle from his arms and stopped the bleeding from Qiao Feng's wound.
Without waiting for Qiao Feng to speak, Xiao Jun said: "You are my younger brother, the rest of the knife, the eldest brother will suffer for you!"
didn't give Qiao Feng a chance to open his mouth at the moment, and directly stabbed the three magic knives in his hand just now, together with the magic knife inserted in his heart, into his chest.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding" made four crisp sounds in a row, and the four magic knives that pierced Xiao Jun's chest were all broken.
The audience was silent again.
Xiao Jun threw away the handle of the knife in his hand, pointed to the tip of the knife that was still staying on his chest, and said, "I didn't expect this so-called magic knife to be so unstrong!
Qiao Feng smiled bitterly, he was a delicate person, how could he not hear that there was some sarcasm and sarcasm in the eldest brother's tone.
I think it's because I'm injured, so the eldest brother is very dissatisfied with the people of the beggar gang.
Xiao Jun said, taking out a few ingots of gold from his arms, obviously a local tyrant.
In front of everyone's eyes, he kneaded a few ingots of gold into a ball, and in a moment of effort, a small knife of brilliant gold but extremely crude workmanship took shape in his hand.
Xiao Jun took the knife, walked straight to Bai Shijing, and sneered: "Oh, take it! Remember to keep it, don't be like the one just now, take it to the pawnshop and exchange it for wine!"
Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder with a tense face, was a little unsure of what to do for a while, and he didn't accept it, and he didn't accept it.
The martial arts displayed by the eldest brother of the Qiao gang leader are really shocking!
Qiao Feng couldn't help but say, "Big brother can't be like this!"
After all, he is the leader of a beggar gang, and he can't ignore the faces of his subordinates.
Xiao Jun snorted coldly, rubbed his palms and slapped them, and suddenly turned the golden knife into a golden cake, and then used his fingers on the gold cake to write the word "Yang" crookedly.
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, he threw the gold cake with the words written to Wu Changfeng, and said coldly: "Since you have the 'meritorious service gold medal' of the Yang family general, then you don't need my brother's blood to wash away your sins!"
The beggars were already shocked to be able to write on gold with their bare hands!
Tang Xiu's eyelids also jumped, judging from the martial arts displayed by Xiao Jun before and after, he must have practiced external skills such as the Golden Bell Jar or the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill.
There is also a hundred years of skill in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow!
In this way, it is even more difficult to deal with!
I saw Wu Changfeng throw Xiao Jun to his "meritorious service gold medal", solemnly put it away, arched his hand and said: "Thanks to Uncle Qiao's gift, Wu must be cautious in collecting it!"
Although Xiao Jun lost the face of the beggar gang from the moment he appeared, considering that he was Qiao Feng's eldest brother after all, he was not an outsider.
In addition, Wu Changfeng and others committed a rebellion, only thinking that Xiao Jun's actions were angry for his younger brother, so the beggars just suffered silently. If you want to be someone else, no matter how high the other party's martial arts are, you will already start to do it.
Seeing Wu Changfeng accept his gold medal regardless of his face, Xiao Jun couldn't help but nod and said, "It's a man!"
Wu Changfeng arched his hand and said: "Wu is not a hero, Uncle Qiao, you and our helper are the real heroes!"
Speaking of this, Wu Changfeng suddenly raised his voice and said loudly: "Brothers of the beggar gang, do you say it!"
"Yes—" The crowd should immediately cheer.
"I'll just watch you pretend to be forced silently. Tang Xiu, Duan Yu and the others stood aside, watching Xiao Jun appear from the beginning, he was full of might, shocking the beggars, and the feeling in his heart was very strange.
On the one hand, this person is Qiao Feng's twin brother, and he looks good.
On the other hand, this person is the time-traveling criminal he wants to capture.
If there was no relationship between the police and the criminals, maybe Tang Xiu and this Xiao Jun would still be able to make friends!
At this moment, suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves, and horses from the north came galloping towards them, followed by a whistle or two.
Someone in the group whistled accordingly, the horse galloped faster and faster, and gradually galloped closer, Wu Changfeng muttered: "What is the emergency?"
The horse had not yet arrived, and suddenly a horse came to the east, but it was still far away, and the sound of hooves was faint, and it was not clear where it was galloping for a while.
In a moment, the horse from the north had galloped out of the forest, and one of them went into the forest, turned over and saddled.
The man had a wide robe with large sleeves and was very richly ornamented, and he quickly removed his coat, revealing the quail-clad beggar outfit inside.
The people in the beggar gang galloped on horseback, which was very easy to attract attention, and the people in the government were often more likely to inquire and interfere, but the person who reported the urgent information had to ride a horse, so that the messenger could pretend to be a rich merchant and make it easier to act, but he still wore quail clothes inside, and did not dare to forget his roots.
The man walked up to the helmsman of Daxin, respectfully presented a small package, and said, "Emergency military ......."
After saying these four words, he gasped for breath, and suddenly, the horse he had ridden neighed, rolled to the ground, and died of his strength.
The messenger swayed and fell violently. Obviously, this man is exhausted after a long gallop.