The twenty-four thieves of Huayin can become the number one thief in the Huayin realm, and they have a unique life.

There are twenty-four of them, each with different blades, whether heavy or light, ordinary, or strange, or facing the enemy with flesh palms and legs, but there is a set of formations that can be combined.

The combination of this formation is by no means as simple as one plus one.

The swarthy man was born with divine power, and he practiced profound internal skills, and forcibly regained the Guan Wang knife from Yue Buqun's hands, and played a tiger-like style.

For a while, the sword light was dense all around, so that people did not dare to step forward.

And his brothers, who were already familiar with the eldest brother's martial arts, found a gap, and made a move.

Or stab a sword, or slash a knife, or throw a whip, or swing a club, or throw a money dart, throw a knife.

It was varied, but it was extremely harmonious, and it actually brought a little trouble to Yue Buqun and the others.

"There are some means."

Yue Buqun held a sharp blade, and Zixia's divine skill was a sword.

This sword, the sword is heavy, bright and magnificent, and it is the essence of Yangwu's swordsmanship.

With its strong internal strength, the sword was like an iron halberd, and the swarthy man's Guan Wang knife was pinned to the Guan Wang knife that was so hard that the oil could not be splashed.

At this part, the blade of the sword creaked, and it was almost broken.

But Yue Buqun's internal strength was really strong, and he protected the sword, and there was no farce of the sword tip collapsing and flying.

As soon as the king knife parted from this level, the move suddenly appeared sluggish, and everyone saw the flaws in it, and played their own tricks, each facing one person, separating the twenty-four thieves of Huayin and breaking the formation.

"Not bad, not bad."

Wen Hong sat under the canopy, looking at the battlefield, bowing slightly.

If the twenty-four thieves of Huayin were all killed here, it would have a great impact on the Huayin realm, and it would be more beneficial to Wen Hong.

Stir the world to gain energy.

These days, using the vernacular is constantly showing his face to brush up his reputation.

It is also to capture the bandits in the rivers and lakes, and to take care of some important cases, and build a prison on Huashan, and the reputation in the Huayin realm is rising step by step.

is to put the entire martial arts rivers and lakes, and the reputation can be regarded as rising.

And the result?

The energy value of the Universe Bead is rising rapidly, and it is already extremely close to the amount of crossing again.

In this way, it seems that the energy of the crossing is extremely difficult to accumulate, but as long as the initial path is expanded, it is simply a snowballing rapid improvement.

With Wen Hong's power, as long as he decides to stir up the world, the world will inevitably be in chaos.

And in a chaotic world, it is inevitable that you can get a lot of energy.

"It's my turn."

Wen Hong saw that the fight was almost over, and got up and went over.

Raising his hand, it was a splitting palm force, which deflected the swarthy man's Guan Wang knife, and another palm was punched out when it was not allowed to be released, collapsing the person's chest.

Twenty-four people, forty-eight splitting palms.

One palm knocked down the blade, and the other palm collapsed the chest, and all the twenty-four thieves of Huayin were subdued.

He said: "Take the cowhide rope soaked in oil, tie them all, take them to Hengshan City, and then show them to the public." ”

"Yes."

The people answered.

As for Wen Hong's seemingly head-grabbing behavior, everyone didn't feel anything.

In fact, they were a little tired from fighting, and the twenty-four thieves' kung fu was not bad, and after some entanglement, they were tired of two by two, and it was difficult to kill each other.

If there is no one who sweeps the formation, I am afraid that they will not be able to help each other, and they will not be able to catch it.

As for Wen Hong, he could have slapped one palm and shot all the things to death?

Whoever asks about this will be smoked.

A few days later, in front of Hengshan City.

The people gathered at the door, some standing on the wall, some standing on the periphery, some carrying stones for their feet, all straightening their necks and looking at the central position.

There, there were a dozen officers and soldiers, with a convoy.

The convoy was very special, and it was not a cargo, but more than 100 people dressed like cattle and sheep.

It's none other than the Wenhong people who arrived in Hengshan City.

"What are you?"

The general defending the city got the news, replaced the small soldiers, and asked Wen Hong.

Wen Hong said: "The twenty-four thieves of Huayin, I will send you the head of the battle, okay?" ”

Huayin twenty-four thieves?

The generals defending the city naturally knew this name, and among the green forests and rivers and lakes, there were quite notorious bandits, and the government offered a very high reward for their twenty-four heads.

After all, these people don't know how many catastrophes they have committed, and they have even robbed the tax money for the imperial court.

If it weren't for the fact that there weren't many real masters in the court, and their garrisons were easy to defend and difficult to attack, I'm afraid they would have all been attacked.

Now this man's head battle exploits are going to fall on his head?

He was overjoyed, and he was about to find the north, and said, "Okay! Good! But this is really the twenty-four thieves of Huayin? ”

"Wen has always been the same."

Wen Hong said with a smile: "I said that he is, then he is, and apart from them, there is no second combination in the world called Huayin Twenty-four Thieves." ”

"Wen?"

The general defending the city was stunned for a moment, repeated it, and was shocked.

"Are you the Wenjian Yuan of the Huashan League?"

He shouted in a lost voice, but he called the people next to him to listen, and immediately chattered, like a vegetable market.

"What!"

"Wen Jian Yuan came down the mountain, let's Hengshan?"

"Good thing! What a good thing! ”

"My little cui has been saved!"

……

Some of the people had tears in their eyes, and some were about to kneel down and kowtow.

They have all heard of Wen Hong, and the people have not called it any nickname, they only call it Wen Jian Yuan, and they know that this is a Jianghu man who loves the people.

There are so many injustices in the world, who can't touch one or two of them?

Before, no one cared about it, but when it was received, it was accepted, and it was not told to others.

But now that I meet a character who can call the shots, what else is there to hide!

Wen Hong raised his hand and said in a loud voice: "If you have any grievances, go back to me or Deputy Head Yue." His nickname is Gentleman's Sword, and he will definitely not ignore you.

Now we have a big deal to do, please watch a head-killing drama. ”

He looked at the general defending the city: "These twenty-four thieves, I will kill here, can there be any obstacles?" ”

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way."

The general defending the city hurriedly waved his hand, took a few steps back, called a few small soldiers, and pulled the more than 100 people to the side of the road, on the yellow earth.

There was no execution bench, and there were no executioners.

These more than 100 people are the masters of killing people, according to the regulations, it is not an exaggeration to kill ten times, and they are the main force in the stockade.

They have practiced and have some courage, but now they refuse to kneel.

"You straight thief! I'm not convinced! ”

The swarthy man's face was like gold paper now, and his chest did not rise or fall, but he still shouted loudly.

The whole person stood upright, no matter how much Xiaobing was beaten, he couldn't kneel.

Wen Hong said: "Are you not convinced? ”

"I'm not convinced!" The swarthy man roared, "There are many people bullying people, what kind of heroes are you!" ”

"It's like you're a hero." Wen Hong smiled, "My purpose is to clear the demon atmosphere of the universe, you devils in the rivers and lakes, it is not an exaggeration for me to gather 100,000 troops to plow the mountain peaks."

Tell me about heroes? Hehe. ”

After that, he raised his hand with a palm, breaking his two leg bones, and the whole person suddenly lost support, fell to his knees, and couldn't get up.

Wen Hong looked at Ling Hu Chong to the side and said, "Do you dare to cut off your head?" ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled heroically: "Why don't you dare." ”

He walked out, dragging a ghost-headed knife, the blade of one of the twenty-four thieves.

There is some rust on it, but it does not affect the killing of people.

Wen Hong looked around and said loudly: "These people are the notorious twenty-four thieves in the Huayin realm. Bullying men and women, fish and meat in the country, destroying people and other evil things, doing a side, it is not an exaggeration to die.

However, everything must also find a source, can these twenty-four thieves jump out of nothing? ”

He paused at this time, drew everyone's attention to himself, and continued.

"No, these people are all Jianghu people, and they have martial arts! They can do these evil things because there is someone behind them, and this person is no one else.

It's the Sun and Moon Demon Cult! ”

"Demon thieves, everyone will be punished!" The mixed Jianghu people among the people echoed the Tao.

"The Demon Sect has never been a good place to get a magic word." Wen Hong's face was flat, "If he makes a dispute in the rivers and lakes, it will be forgotten, and now he has even made these twenty-four thieves come together to harm the people."

How can we endure the righteous path?

Can't bear it! ”

His voice became louder, and the walls of Hengshan City trembled a little in the distance.

"Today, I know that Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in a golden basin, and many people from the rivers and lakes came, so I chose this place to correct the Fa to warn you.

I am inseparable from the Sun and Moon Demon Sect!

In the future, if anyone does demonic things, they will be like these people! ”

The voice fell, and Ling Hu Chong raised his knife and stepped lightly.

The knife passes, and the head falls.

For a time, more than 100 heads rolled down, blood flowed, and pools of blood gathered like a lake.