At this moment, the torrential rain is like a catharsis of the gods, mercilessly hitting the hats above people's heads, and the dense layers of forest leaves are also rustling.

It's a pity, Jiang Wenli was deliberately here to find trouble, the moment Chen Muzhi's words fell in the rain, he directly stepped forward with a knife, sneered and said: "His damn little sissy!" Lao Tzu, do I use you to teach me how to do things? Well, don't think about going out on this Beishan Road today, the goods are all left, and the people are left! ”

Chen Muzhi's voice was indeed on the thin side, and a trace of annoyance flashed on his face, but he didn't show half a bit of fear at all, he arched his hand, and his hand in the rain stretched out directly from the carriage, and said in a deep voice to Lin Fuhu beside him: "Uncle Lin, please leave it to you here." ”

Chen Muzhi has been in the Qinglong Gang for so long, and he has a smart mother who is familiar with his ears and eyes, he is not an idiot, if there is no master like Lin Fuhu, he would not dare to be so arrogant in a place like Beishan, which is full of bandits.

Nodding calmly, Lin Fuhu wore a cyan bamboo hat, waved a cowhide horsewhip with one hand, rode out of the caravan, and held a silver long sword in the rain with the other hand. The horse's hooves kicked and trampled in the mud, and he arched his hand casually at Jiang Wenli and said: "Since the rules have been set, everything will be done according to the rules, the sword has no eyes, and it is not good for everyone to be injured by mistake." ”

Chen Muzhi opened the curtain of the carriage, the rain was dripping, his head poked out a little, and he said proudly to the few stewards in the rear: "See, Uncle Lin is called a master, and my Qinglong Gang is not one of those small families who pass by here, and they have to be respectful and grovel to these bandits."

If they talk about rules, then we will talk about rules as well. They don't follow the rules, so we can't just admit it!

I heard that last time, Chu Xiu was the leader of the bandits, and if he won the battle, he actually returned the money to others, which is simply a shame on my Qinglong Gang! ”

The stewards of the caravan glanced at each other, and there was a wry smile in their eyes.

They are all Chen Muzhi's people, but they are also old men of the Qinglong Gang, and they still understand some of the world's sophistication.

This Beishan is the territory of these bandits, they can go back safely with Lin Fuhu's escort this time, but they also offended the bandits in this Beishan because of this, so will their Qinglong Gang not leave this Beishan next time?

Lin Fuhu is a member of the Qinglong Gang, and he is not a member of the caravan, so he will accompany them to do business every time.

Besides, they have heard that the strength of the bandits on this northern mountain is very strong, and there are even masters of the innate realm, in case the masters of the innate realm are alarmed, Lin Fuhu can't protect them, can they still let the head of the family personally escort the caravan?

The fourth prince even said that Boss Chu had lost the people of the Blue Dragon Gang, but in fact, a discerning person could see at a glance that it was the safest thing for Boss Chu to do that at the beginning.

First defeated the bandits, gained face and showed the strength of their Qinglong Gang, and then gave the other party silver to ease the relationship, and smoothly let the other party escort out of Beishan, and also got benefits, which is a wise move.

Several caravan stewards shook their heads, they had long been engulfed by the third lady for a long time, even if Chen Muzhi really didn't succeed, they couldn't help it. And at this time, Lin Fuhu's face was proud, and he didn't pay attention to the martial artists in the quenching realm and the little minions in front of him.

Although Lin Fuhu also knew that if he moved these bandits today, the next time the Qinglong Gang went to Beishan, it would not be so smooth, but he was just a guest of the Qinglong Gang, Chen Muzhi asked him to do it, where would he care so much?

But at this moment, a voice came coldly: "Well said! The sword has no eyes, and if you die here today, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Han Yidao walked out from the side with a chopping knife that was nearly one person high, his eyes flashing with coldness, and his momentum was extremely violent.

The moment he saw Han Yidao, Lin Fuhu suddenly secretly said that it was not good.

There are such strong people among these bandits? Looking at the other party's breath, it should also be an acquired realm, but the accumulation is much deeper than his, and it has even reached the point of being close to innate.

Facing an opponent of this level, Lin Fuhu's confidence was not as strong as Fang Cai's, and he hurriedly said: "This ......"

However, before he finished speaking, Han Yidao on the opposite side directly held the horse chopping knife, shouted loudly, and slashed directly at him!

A knife fell, the momentum was unparalleled, with every step of Han Yidao's step, the momentum on his body would become stronger, and when he came to the knife, Lin Fuhu had only one thought in his mind, that is, he couldn't stop it!

Therefore, Lin Fuhu's figure jumped out directly and jumped off the horse's back, but the war horse under his crotch was directly cut in half by Han Yidao's knife!

In the rain of blood, Lin Fuhu was shocked: "Combat skills in the army! ”

When Lin Fuhu was in the rivers and lakes before, he had seen the military masters of the Immortal Heavenly Dynasty court make a move, and there was indeed some difference between him and the people in the rivers and lakes, his martial arts were majestic and fierce, and what he pursued was the ultimate lethality.

Han Yidao sneered: "A fart in the army! ”

Their eight hundred liukou were exterminated by the Immortal Heavenly Empire Imperial Court and the Immortal Heavenly Dynasty Martial Arts, and of course they did not have a good impression of the imperial court.

Therefore, Han Yidao turned the swords in his hand, and the long knife danced, like a gale, and slashed towards Lin Fuhu with great momentum.

Lin Fuhu gritted his teeth, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the blade of the sword was swallowed, barely resisting Han Yidao's horse chopping knife.

But when the swords intersected, Lin Fuhu suddenly felt a strong attack, making his hand holding the sword tremble, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand.

Lin Fuhu was born in a small sect of rivers and lakes, and his swordsmanship is also inherited, and he is a light and agile faction of orthodox swordsmen, with elegant sword momentum and smart sword edge. But Han Yidao's horse chopping knife was extremely fierce and domineering, and Lin Fuhu had a hard time swinging the opponent's horse chopping knife, and his own swordsmanship couldn't be used at all.

Just when Lin Fuhu wanted to retreat and temporarily distance himself from Han Yidao, Han Yidao's eyes suddenly showed a touch of murderous intent, and the knife momentum that was still wide open and closed suddenly converged, and the long knife was like a yin snake, pulling into Lin Fuhu's crotch, from bottom to top, directly tearing Lin Fuhu in half!

In an instant, the blood rain sprinkled, and Chen Muzhi and the others were stunned, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Lin Fuhu was the two strongest members in their Blue Dragon Gang, and now he died like this? Was he stabbed to death so easily?

Han Yidao waved his hand directly, and a group of bandits immediately surrounded him, with a fierce glint in his eyes.

Chen Muzhi hurriedly shouted: "Guys and slow down!" I'm from the Qinglong Gang in Changning Mansion! ”

The other stewards couldn't wait to stop Chen Muzhi's mouth, what are you still mentioning the Qinglong Gang at this time? The name of the Blue Dragon Gang doesn't work in this North Mountain!

The corners of Han Yidao's mouth showed a hint of coldness and said, "The Blue Dragon Gang? Well, I'll give the Qinglong Gang a face today, save your life, kill all the people in charge for me, leave the goods, and the others go back to report to your master, I have rules in Beishan, and if the rules are broken, this is the end! ”

Hearing this, Chen Muzhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if a few stewards die or not, anyway, he can live.

However, at this moment, Han Yidao suddenly stretched out his hand, directly pulled Chen Muzhi off the horse, stepped down with two feet, and directly stepped on Chen Muzhi's legs, followed by two more blows, stepping on his arms, making his limbs twisted. For a martial artist of Chen Muzhi's level, he hasn't even practiced his dantian, and it's useless to abolish his dantian, just break his limbs directly.

Looking at Chen Muzhi, who was wailing in pain on the ground, Han Yidao sneered: "I just said that I won't kill you, but I didn't say that I will just let you go, and I will have a good baby in the next life." ”

Han Yidao didn't say half a sentence, that is, to cast a good baby in the next life, don't be a brother with a vicious guy like Chu Xiu, otherwise he won't know how he died.

After dealing with it, Han Yidao waved his hand, and the other bandits left directly with the goods of the caravan, leaving only Chen Muzhi, who was wailing in place, and a group of people from the Blue Dragon Gang who looked frightened.

A day later, Chu Xiu was cultivating the Blood Sword Sutra in his courtyard.

This new courtyard is much larger than the small courtyard he has in the Qinglong Gang station, three in and three out, in the corridor of the yard, the black tile eaves are raining, and the black tile eaves are under the waterline, one down, irregular and densely filled with wooden piles, but most of the wooden stakes have been chopped by Chu Xiu, of course, there are also traces of Chu Li'er's chopping, and the little girl will occasionally hum and come to practice swords.

Jiang Wenli leaned on the pillar beside him with a heavy knife, and after Chu Xiu had finished practicing almost one set, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Boss Chu, where did you get this evil sect's sword technique?" It's really evil, not the right path. ”

Chu Xiu flicked the Yanling knife in his hand, and said lightly: "Martial arts are originally used to kill, no matter whether it is good or evil, it can kill people." ”

The previous short knife was put in his sleeve, and it should have been attached to his arm to be exact.

Chu Xiu already had an armory shop in his hand, so he deliberately asked the people in the armory shop to create a thin short knife, and the scabbard was tied to his forearm, so that even if Chu Xiu was wearing close-quarters clothes, others would not be able to see that there was a short knife hidden in his arm.

And now after cultivating the Blood Sword Sutra, Chu Xiu's saber has also been replaced with a narrow Yanling knife. Ma Qingming had also made a few moves with Chu Xiu before, but the evil blood knife technique impressed him deeply, the moves were extremely ruthless, the more defensive he was, the stronger Chu Xiu's offensive became, and in less than twenty moves, he was cut several times by Chu Xiu on his body, and when it really started, it was not difficult for Chu Xiu to kill him.

In fact, what really shocked Ma Qingming was that Chu Xiu's strength had improved so fast, I remember the first time I saw Chu Xiu, he could only cut the bandit who was not in the stream, even the third child, but it was only two months, and he was not even his opponent, it was really terrifying.

At this moment, Zhou Jiyu cautiously pushed the door in and said: Boss, the fourth prince has been carried back, the people have been abolished, and Lin Fuhu and several caravan stewards are also dead. ”

Yesterday, under the rain and heavy oil-paper umbrella, he followed Chu Xiu up to Beishan, although he didn't know that Chu Xiu and the group of bandits discussed and traded in detail, but the moment he heard about it, he immediately knew who did all this.

The cut off of the water returned to the right track, and Chu Xiu also inserted the knife back into the scabbard, and said with an indifferent smile on his face: "Presumably, our gang leader of the Green Dragon Gang should be very sad now, right?" Let's go, let's see. ”