Yang Lichao galloped on his horse, although he was not a spear in his hand, this magic weapon was enough, and he galloped in the direction where Monk Wang left.

After a while, I saw Monk Wang in the distance, who was one foot deep and one foot shallow, and it seemed that he was not in a very good state.

Can he be in good shape, he has been running all night, exhausted, if he didn't hold it in one breath, he might fall asleep on the ground.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Monk Wang turned his head suspiciously, and suddenly saw a person coming on horseback.

"Could it be that the man has changed his mind and wants to keep me?"

Monk Wang was puzzled, but a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and he realized that something was wrong, this person was murderous, this was not to keep him, this was to kill him.

"What bullshit stove king, he was provoked by my words and wanted to kill me!"

Monk Wang's heart was filled with anger, he suddenly opened his legs and ran wildly, and his originally somewhat tired body was gushing out of strength at this moment, which was replaced by a modern term, that is, adrenaline rushing.

It must be a dead word to be caught up, so with the broken knife in his hand, what can he do against the five-foot-long stick in the hand of the man riding behind him.

Monk Wang fled for his life, and it seemed that he had returned to last night, but today's situation was even more critical than last night's.

The sound of the horse's hooves behind him was getting closer and closer, like the rattling of black-and-white impermanence chains, and no matter how wild he ran, he could not escape.

Monk Wang knew that he couldn't escape, how could a two-legged one outrun a four-legged one.

He turned his head and looked viciously at the man who was chasing and killing with a firewood knife in his hand.

"It's you!"

It was the young man standing next to Liu Zhenhua who came out to hunt him down.

"Then why is the king of the stove so ruthless, does he have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

He yelled at Yang Lichao, "King Stove King Stove, in the name of King Stove, why is it not as good as King Stove and close to the people, if you have to hunt me down, wouldn't it tarnish the name of King Stove!" ”

He reacted, he felt that the name of the Stove King was familiar before, and now that he was in a crisis environment, he thought about it, isn't the Stove King the Stove King.

Good guy, everyone else is the king, you just take the name of the god to plant the flag and become the king.

Yang Lichao, who came on horseback, frowned when he heard this, "You are not the people of the Stove King." ”

He dropped this sentence and galloped to Monk Wang, he exerted force with his legs, clamped the horse's back, leaned down sideways, and held the steel stick with both hands to slash at Monk Wang.

Monk Wang was shocked, if he tried his best to dodge and find a way to cut the horse's legs, maybe there would be a glimmer of life, but how could Monk Wang think so much, at this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to resist with a firewood knife, but how could he resist the steel rod wielded by Yang Lichao, who came from the horse and carried a huge impact.

"When."

"Bang."

The two voices sounded almost in no particular order, and the steel bar smashed down the horizontal firewood knife, and then directly hit Monk Wang's body.

The huge force directly caused Monk Wang to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly out two meters away.

"Phew!"

Yang Lichao changed to a single-handed gun, grabbed the reins, stopped the horse and turned his head, and then jumped off the horse, holding a steel bar and approaching Monk Wang.

"Don't... Woo..."

Monk Wang looked at Yang Lichao who was gradually coming in horror, he was afraid in his heart, the pain in his body was ignored by him, yesterday he watched many people die in front of him, but he didn't feel much, but today, it was his turn, he was afraid.

Yang Lichao didn't reply, and walked slowly towards Monk Wang, and after coming to Monk Wang's approach, under the latter's frightened and unwilling gaze, the steel stick in Yang Lichao's hand slammed down on Monk Wang's head.

Monk Wang of Yanchuan County died, in the original historical trend, although Monk Wang failed in the uprising, but the later contact with the righteous army was successful, and finally even ordered 200,000 horses, shaking the three Jin, but this person's military talent is really not good, the first uprising failed, and was surrounded and suppressed by the Ming army, defeated all the way, and finally died in a battle.

Now, he was knocked to death by Yang Lichao in this wilderness.

Yang Lichao wiped the steel rod in his hand with his clothes, and then rode back to Zhangjia Village.

Zhangjia Village is still distributing grain, and the grain for more than 500 people will not be able to be distributed in a short time and a half.

"Young master, the matter is done."

"Did you knock on your head?"

Liu Zhenhua asked.

Yang Lichao nodded, "Young master, don't worry, it's all rotten." ”

Everyone shared the food, and now more than 40 people joined, and Liu Zhenhua's team expanded again, to 561 people.

However, the prestige point is still the same, only four hundred a day.

Liu Zhenhua is not anxious, and in less than a week, he will be able to upgrade the prestige meal again, or upgrade the upper limit of the prestige meal.

The reputation points he can earn have increased again.

These days, it is only necessary to rectify the personnel and horses, strengthen discipline, and there is no combat mission to go out for the time being, and of course, there is Liu Zhenhua's equestrian learning.

As for whether he will lose face as the prince of the stove, Liu Zhenhua told everyone a long time ago that he was reincarnated.

Tang Seng Fang is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, not the same soft and weak, and needs the protection of Sun Wukong and other apprentices.

As for him, he still has some mana, and he can conjure up divine weapons and transform into food, which is already very awesome.

In the future, he can also take out a two-foot-long automatic divine weapon and kill people under the thunder from a distance of a few hundred meters, or take out a magic weapon the size of a fist and throw it out, and he can kill several people.

At that time, his stove prince can be regarded as having recovered a lot of mana.

......

"Young master, you should look straight ahead, don't look down at the horse."

"Yes, that's it, look up and take your chin."

Yang Lichao looked at Liu Zhenhua sitting on a tall horse in front of him, yesterday Liu Zhenhua said that he wanted to be a teacher, and he wanted to learn to ride a horse.

Yang Lichao was taken aback, but the King of the Stove said that he was reincarnated, and he was lacking in mana, and besides, the Lord of the Stove was not a horse Wen, so he couldn't ride a horse.

It was his honor to be able to teach the Lord of the Stove to ride a horse.

After telling the story, Liu Zhenhua suddenly felt that he had almost learned and could practice.

However, he was not in a hurry, just let the horse move forward slowly, and only after finding the pattern of riding up and down on the horse's back, Liu Zhenhua asked the horse to speed up a little.

The only thing that is not going well in riding a horse at the moment is that the saddle is a little simple, and Liu Zhenhua grinds the roots of his legs and legs red, and even some pain.

Fortunately, I can endure it.

After a day, Liu Zhenhua was immersed in it, and on the second day, he was able to gallop on his horse, although he could not wield a knife and gun on a horse, but at least the speed came up.

After a little practice of stability, you can practice holding the knife in one hand.

Yang Lichao couldn't help but sigh when he looked at this scene, he was worthy of being a young master, his learning speed was really fast, he didn't fall lightly at the beginning, and he learned to gallop on a horse.