In a canyon, the snow on the road was knee-high, and five or six carriages were slowly moving forward under the escort of more than 100 people.

"The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and the horses pulling the cart and the ordinary people in the cart are all being subjected to the cruel test of nature, can they persevere to their destination?"

Zhang Zilin's eyes were full of worry, the death of the horse was not worth a few dollars, but if the death of the people in the car affected the sacrifice plan, he was afraid that his fate would be very miserable.

On another tall horse beside him, a man in a silver robe with a silver mask was silent, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Zilin's words, and ignored it.

Zhang Zilin pursed his lips: "Are you envoys so angry that you don't want to enter?" Turning words into gold? ”

The other party was still indifferent, and Zhang Zilin was even more dissatisfied.

"Your Excellency the Special Envoy, you must be clear that if there is a problem with the escort mission, it is not only Zhang who is the person in charge of the flag who cannot be explained at that time, you may also have to bear a lot of responsibility, at this time, if you and I can't get through the difficulties together amicably and cooperatively, then there will be life and death, don't complain that Zhang doesn't say anything good for you."

"Woo ......" The mask envoy gently pulled the reins, Zhang Zilin thought that the other party had finally figured it out, and a smile appeared on his face, but the mask envoy turned his horse's head unhurriedly, looked at the back of the convoy, and his eyes gradually sharpened.

"A few people were assigned to escort the convoy onwards, while the rest of the people waited and stopped." Zhang Zilin's intuition made him give the order as soon as possible, leading the rest of the people to follow the gaze of the mask envoy to look into the depths of the wind and snow.

Gradually, several blurred figures emerged from afar, about five people.

These people walked quickly against the wind and snow, and only stopped when they came to a few dozen meters in front of everyone.

It's a couple of young people.

The corner of Zhang Zilin's eyes jumped slightly, he actually saw the mask envoy who had no emotional fluctuations along the way tightened the knife in his hand, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, Zhang Zilin felt a hatred from the mask envoy's body at this moment.

"Who are these guys? Do you know the envoy? Zhang Zilin asked tentatively.

Without waiting for the masked envoy to answer, the person opposite spoke first.

It was a young man, and his voice was extremely bright: "But the people in front of the Shanhe Gang?" ”

"Who are you?" When Zhang Zilin heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if the person who came was not good.

The young man said loudly: "It doesn't matter who we are, the important thing is that my friend may be in the car you escorted, I am willing to pay a certain ransom, I hope you can return the person to us with your noble hands." ”

"Ransom? Hum! What a joke, do my Shanhe Gang lack your little silver? As long as people enter my Shanhe Gang, there is absolutely no reason to leave, where do you come from, where do you go back, don't make mistakes. Zhang Zilin responded with a sneer.

If it weren't for the bad premonition that he had been feeling gloomy in his heart today, and didn't want to cause more trouble, he wouldn't even bother to respond to such idiotic questions.

The young man on the other side looked slightly disappointed, and his expression turned solemn: "If I don't let people be ransomed, then I can only rob people." ”

"Foolish people talk about dreams, dogs are bold, everyone listens to the order, and takes down all these people, regardless of life or death." Zhang Zilin's patience was worn out, so he simply turned his face directly.

"Kill!"

After receiving the order, dozens of Shanhe Gang gangs drew their weapons together, urged the horses under their crotches, and rushed out.

The mask envoy glanced at Zhang Zilin coldly, and said the sentence with the most words since his peers: "Isn't the Lord in charge of the flag ready to take action in person?" ”

Zhang Zilin is full of confidence: "It's just a few little kids, all the participants in this escort are martial artists, most of them are either the second realm or the third realm, so why do you need someone to take action in person?" ”

"Really?" A chuckle came from behind the mask, slightly mocking.

At the same time, the battle officially broke out.

About 30 or so Shanhe Gang warriors charged together, full of momentum, and all released the true qi of martial arts, adding to the momentum, if it was an ordinary person, they could be shocked and frightened in an instant.

However, just when these warriors of the Mountain and River Gang thought that they could end the battle like a devastating one, the reality was like a huge mallet smashed on everyone's heads.

The boy leaped down from his horse with agility, and the moment he landed in the snow, he accelerated suddenly, and dashed in a straight line, so fast that it was like a comet striking, and in an instant it knocked the horses of the gang on their backs.

A martial artist of the Third Realm Ascending Hall Realm had just raised the long knife in his hand, and the young man had already collided directly like a phantom, and the horse under the martial artist's crotch let out a mournful roar and was knocked into the air, and the martial artist's body shook and almost fell off the horse, but this was not the end.

The martial artist reacted quickly, and jumped up directly from the horse's back with the help of force, but before he could adjust his landing position, a warm palm actually pinched his throat as if out of thin air.

Rumble!!!

The cannonball like a human being was thrown out by the young man and smashed forward, and in an instant, several tall horses broke their halberds, and the warriors on horseback fell into the snowdrift one by one.

The boy didn't love to fight, but he accelerated again, pulling out a long phantom, and because the speed was too fast, he set off a violent air current, and everywhere he passed, the wind and snow were filled.

"Lord Banner, the target of the little kid in your mouth seems to be you, you can't even beat a little kid." The masked envoy squinted at his side, and said something that was hidden in his mouth.

"Humph!"

Zhang Zilin took out the spear he was carrying, stepped on the stirrup with both feet and flew up, the spear was like a tornado in the wind and snow, sinking vigorously and falling head-on.

With a brush, the young man slid on the spot, leaned back to a staggered spear attack range, and then turned around and was already behind Zhang Zilin.

Zheng!

With the sound of the sword roaring, the clear sword light was cold and piercing in the wind and snow, like a scythe raised by the god of death slashing towards Zhang Zilin's neck.

"Flower fist embroidered legs are also worthy of martial arts?"

Zhang Zilin sneered, his body turned like a top spiral, and the spear swept back.

With a bang, the spear and the sword exploded at the same time, and Zhang Zilin, who landed on the ground, stepped on the snow surface, like a milk swallow returning to the nest, and the spear entered again, and a martial artist of the fourth realm was attached to the body of the gun, and a shot fell, with the momentum of opening the mountain.

The young man took out his sword again, the sword light was surrounded, the sword intent was surging, and a green mountain phantom covered himself.

Boom!!!

When the spear smashed on the phantom of the green mountain, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, it was deafening, and a strong force was transmitted through the sword light, the young man frowned slightly, his body slid backwards more than ten meters away, and his palms were slightly numb.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you making enemies of my Shanhe Gang? Zhang Zilin shook the spear suddenly, and his heart was even more shocked, the strength of his own shot was even some martial artists who had just entered the fourth realm and would be killed on the spot, and this young man was only repelled more than ten meters from nowhere, and he was completely uninjured.

The young man stood in the snow and did not answer, the true qi of the martial artist filled the body, and the blood of the human race vibrated with it, rising from the heart, the five internal organs resonated, the limbs shook with hundreds of bones, and the amazing heat spread out, the ice and snow in the four directions gradually melted, the ice and snow melted in the place where he stood, and the long sword danced again, showing more agility and freedom, and its sword light Huo Huo, more sharp.