At the moment of seeing Yin Zhong, Mi Mengjiao's mind was occupied by panic and fear.

Because a month ago, the person who destroyed their Juque City Mi family was none other than the Iron Tu Gang.

"I've been careful all the way, why am I being overtaken?"

Since escaping from Juque City, she took her younger brother in disguise, whether she was staying in a hotel or in a hurry, she was cautious, but she didn't expect to be caught up.

"But why?

A month of sleeping in the open and escaping hard, but Mi Mengjiao still didn't understand why their family would suffer such misfortune.

Shang Youlan's identity surprised Mi Mengjiao, and the other party's willingness to intercede made her even more incredible.

In the heart of despair, a glimmer of hope suddenly arose.

It's a pity that hope was quickly extinguished, and Yin Zhong's attitude was very tough. If Shang Youlan tried her best to protect it, she might have some hope, but the two didn't even count Pingshui when they met, and it was already very unexpected that they could say a word.

Just when Mi Mengjiao was about to accept her fate, a person who didn't expect it at all actually stood up.

"I don't know, can you give me Lao Song a face?"

The rider put the guqin aside, picked up the hat on his side, put it on his head, and walked slowly into the rain, with a warm smile on his face, looking up at Yin Zhong riding on a tall horse.

"Huh?"

Looking at the sudden rider, Yin Zhong squinted his eyes and did not answer immediately.

Shang Youlan and the others, who were packing up their things and preparing to leave, also paused because of the actions of the rider in the cloth.

"Why did he come up, isn't he afraid ......of death?"

Looking at the rider in front of her, Mi Mengjiao was grateful, but more confused.

It's just that the two of them have never been alive, and the other party really can't stand up for her.

Besides, in the current situation, even Shang Youlan, who has a deep background, can only dodge, and a piano master who doesn't know martial arts rushes up, isn't he looking for death?

"Unless the knight in front of him is a hidden peerless master!"

Whether it is martial arts or rumors, there are many stories about peerless masters dressed as monsters.

The image of the rider in front of him is very similar to the plot in it.

Thinking of this, Mi Mengjiao's heart couldn't help but rise with a glimmer of hope.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Yin Zhong asked in a cold voice.

He didn't rush to do it, obviously thinking of a similar situation to Mi Mengjiao.

Those who dare to come up in this situation are either fools or people with real skills.

There are a lot of people in the world, and the road is uneven and pulls out a knife to help.

On top of that, he really couldn't figure out the details of the rider. Obviously, there is no shadow of cultivation, but he dares to rush up.

This kind of situation that violates common sense is what makes him dare not act rashly.

If you really have cultivation and can hide so deeply, you will definitely not be a weak person.

"I just happened to pass by, look at this girl!"

The rider spread his hands and said with a smile.

“......？”

This accent was really uncomfortable, but Yin Zhong didn't dare to do it even more.

"Your Excellency, do you want to take these two people away with your empty words?

It is impossible for things to stalemate, Yin Zhong is really angry, his right hand is on the hilt of the knife on his waist, and he asked tentatively.

The surrounding horse bandits, with solemn expressions, unconsciously aimed their arrows at the riders.

"I understand!"

When the rider heard Yin Zhong's words, he nodded, revealing a look of sudden realization.

"This ......"

A thick black aura poured out from the rider's body, and in front of him, a monstrous tiger head the size of a millstone was formed, opening its bloody mouth towards the group of horse bandits.

Roar!

A circular sound wave emanated from the black tiger's mouth, forming ripples of air like water, sweeping past Yin Zhong's body.

The rain between heaven and earth paused for a moment, and then with a bang, it rushed in all directions.

Poof!

Yin Zhong, who was directly in front of the tiger's head, had just held up the cyan body protection true qi, and was instantly broken by the sound wave, and the true qi in his body was immediately chaotic, his face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out.

The black blood BMW that sat down had a panicked look, as if it had met a natural enemy, and hissed and retreated more than ten steps in a row before it stopped under Yin Zhong's pull.

Plop! Plop!

The horse bandits behind Yin Zhong and on his side were all affected by the sound waves, and one by one they were like lightning strikes, their bodies were weak and bleeding, and they fell from their horses one after another.

A large number of war horses were frightened and fled in all directions, and the cavalry team of hundreds of people instantly became a chaotic situation.

"I don't know, do you want to see if this is a hit?"

The rider in the cloak withdrew the black evil qi in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and with a faint smile on his face, he looked light, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Phew!"

Yin Zhong grabbed the reins, the horse's hooves raised high, and at this time he was looking at the rider in the robe, his eyes were full of deep taboo.

Being able to injure him so lightly, this strength and cultivation are absolutely extraordinary, even if he takes his subordinates together, I'm afraid he is not the opponent of the other party.

Fortunately, I didn't act rashly just now, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Sure enough, none of the people who dare to meddle are weak.

"Great!"

Seeing the strong strength shown by the rider, Mi Mengjiao, who was already desperate, was overjoyed.

Although she didn't know what kind of force the Rider belonged to and what his conduct was, judging from the short time she had just gotten along, she was much better than the people of the Iron Tu Gang.

Facing the strength of the riders, Shang Youlan's team was also shocked.

"This guy turned out to be a hidden peerless master! I seem to have scolded him just now! I still want to do something with him!"

Knowing the strength of the rider, Zhang Zuhan's heart was pounding, and he only hoped that the other party would not hold too much grudges.

"This person is really a master! It's just that I've never heard of this kind of martial art, it looks like it should be someone from somewhere else! I just don't know why it's here?"

The five masters who can easily defeat the Iron Tu Gang naturally can't be a nobody, since she doesn't know, then she is definitely not from the northwest.

Shang Youlan thought secretly in her heart, and her steps to leave completely stopped.

Judging from the strange personality and behavior of the rider, at least he is not a murderer, and the danger should not be great, and he may be able to make friends if he stays.

Pegasus Ranch not only raises horses, but also does business, and Shang Youlan, who has already taken over part of the family business, doesn't mind making a few more friends.

Dada!

After waiting for his team to be sorted out a little, Yin Zhong jumped off the black blood horse and walked to the rider with a few of his subordinates.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are strong, and you are ashamed of yourself! People can hand it over to you, but please leave a name, so that you can have an explanation when you go back next!"

Yin Zhong arched his hand expressionlessly, and his tone was very polite.

The men who had just fallen off their horses looked scary, but they weren't hurt much. This shows that the other party does not want to completely offend them, which is the premise of peaceful conversation.

"My name is Song Jiang, and people give me the nickname Timely Rain!

The rider in the coat was not pretentious, and he also politely hugged his fists and said boldly.

"Timely rain Song Jiang?"

Yin Zhong's brows furrowed, he really hadn't heard of this name. He hadn't even heard of Shuibo Liangshan.

Could it be someone from the Eastern Regions? But this accent sounds more like someone from the Middle Regions!

There are a total of 64 prefectures in Daqian, and in order to facilitate their memory, the people of the world roughly divide them into five regions: eastern, western, southern, northern, and central.

The forces of a domain basically have some understanding of some of the top masters of their own domain.

"Song Jiang?"

Shang Youlan and Mi Mengjiao were also confused, and they hadn't heard of this person at all.

"I have admired the daimyo for a long time!"

Whether you have heard it or not, whether it is true or not, Yin Zhong still said politely.

"You're welcome!"

"Then I'll take my leave!"

After Yin Zhong finished speaking, he was about to turn around, he couldn't beat others, and it was not interesting to stay.

After only two steps, he turned around again, and his expression seemed to be a little unwilling.

"The identities of these two people are extraordinary, and Song Daxia had better be prepared. If you regret it, you can send them to our Iron Slaughter Gang at any time!

"Huh!"

The rider smiled and turned to look at Mi Mengjiao's situation.

"Ahem!"

Due to the rain, Mi Lindong suddenly coughed violently, which looked very serious.

Airplanes!

And at the moment when the rider turned around, a horse bandit who had been following Yin Zhong, wearing armor all over his body and wearing a mask on his head, suddenly burst out with terrifying true qi fluctuations on his body, the muscles of his whole body swelled violently, and the qi around his body formed a whirlwind, shaking the muddy water in a radius of ten zhang.

Bang!

The next moment, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day! Surrounded by rain, the ironclad horse bandit stepped on it, and the stone ground in a radius of ten feet instantly cracked and sank without hindrance!

The gravel, stagnant water, and mud on the ground all bounced up under his foot and shock, as if a layer of ground had been scraped off!

The explosion sounded at the same time!

The figure of the ironclad horse bandit, like an instant, disappeared like a ghost, and the violent energy swept away the rain and soil in the sky, and all rolled up, forming a turbid water dragon with the body!

1/10th breath time!

In the strong wind whistling, the iron-clad horse bandit crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and the arms coiled by the green tendons like pythons, wrapped in the iron fist of the violent true qi, instantly appeared behind the rider in the cloth.

Boom!