There was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and the short spear pierced was hit by a huge force, and the thief couldn't grasp it, and the short spear was knocked out. Everyone looked up, and a group of people and horses turned out of the forest, about more than 100 people, mainly foot soldiers, and only a dozen horsemen.

When he was chasing and galloping, he didn't hear the movement of people and horses approaching.

The leader was dressed in a brocade robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, riding a jujube red horse, and hanging a sword from his waist, like a child of a high-ranking family. His face is cold, his body is burly, he has a red sandalwood carved bow in his hand, and he still maintains the posture of archery.

The sound of the arrow was so sharp that it should have been a ringing of the arrow, and if it accidentally missed it, it could be used as a warning to warn it.

This brocade-robed nobleman's one-handed archery is really perfect, and the distance between them is about 100 steps, and he shoots the shaft of a short spear with a Ming Di, which is absolutely beyond the ability of people.

The thief was so frightened that he lifted the reins of his horse, and he didn't care about Qingwei who was lying on the ground, and shouted at the man.

"Who is coming? Dare to stop my Black Mountain Village! Don't leave quickly, otherwise you will definitely send troops to level your Zhuangzi!"

The nobleman in the brocade robe did not answer, but hung the ringing arrow on the saddle, took out a purple feather arrow from the quiver on the back of the waist, re-attached it to the bowstring, and knocked it steadily. With his right hand, he drew the bowstring as a full moon and aimed it at the thief's head.

Seeing the attainments of this brocade-robed nobleman in controlling the strings, he was pointed at by this purple feather arrow, and the thief was also a little flustered, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Your Excellency, I am the three leaders of the Black Mountain Village, and the people in the rivers and lakes call the eagle-faced Yin Qi, if we both stop here, I can guarantee that the Black Mountain Village will never seek revenge!"

"Whoosh"

This time, without the sharp whistle of Ming Di, Zi Ling's arrow came out of the string and went straight to Yin Qimian's door. Yin Qi also reacted quickly, and hurriedly turned his head sideways, but the masked towel was still cut open by the arrows, and a string of blood marks were brought up on his cheeks.

The face towel fell, Yin Qi raised his head and stared at the brocade-robed nobleman viciously, ignoring the blood dripping from his face. With a gloomy face, with a hooked nose raised high, it really deserves the name of the eagle face.

"Shuzi! dare to report your name! When I finish taking care of this thing in Heishanzhai, I will definitely slaughter your Zhuangzi!"

was scolded by Yin Qi like this, and the brocade-robed nobleman was still unmoved, and still only took another arrow from the quiver and put it on the bow.

Yin Qi's eyes were cracked, and he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and with a whistle, more than 30 horsemen under his command stood out and rushed over.

The nobleman in the brocade robe was not in a hurry, an arrow was issued, and a horse fell to the ground in response to the sound before he withdrew his bow and waved the command flag.

"Reject the horse!"

His subordinates wore cheesecloth armor and looked like Zhuang Ding's foot soldiers, but their movements were uniform and forbidden. Hearing the order, he folded it in three rows, crouched on the ground, and raised his spear.

The distance of 100 paces made it impossible for the horse bandits to turn their horses' heads around and bypass them, so they crashed into the horse rejection formation. The spears were like a forest, poking them out of the bloody holes with men and horses.

More than 30 horses, in front of the rejection array, a wave of rushing and killing was wiped out. On the other hand, only a few people were seriously injured by the momentum of the horses. Qing Wei got up and patted the dust, this leading young man, who is good at marching and Xiaochang military, is by no means an ordinary person.

Yin Qi saw that the situation was not good, and was about to turn the horse to escape, but Qing Wei jumped up and punched the horse's head. The horse under the crotch was hit hard, neighed, and fell to the ground with a bang. Before Yin Qi could get up and fight with Qing Wei, the nobles in the brocade robe had already arrived with their cavalry and surrounded Yin Qi.

Yin Qi was pointed at the door by the sword, and he had no intention of retreating and begging for mercy, an outlaw like him who licked blood on the edge of the knife had already pinned his head to his belt, and he was used to seeing life and death, so he put it out of the way.

"Just insulting my people?" the brocade-robed nobleman asked in a deep voice.

"So what? If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

"Do you want to slaughter me?" the brocade-robed nobleman ignored it and still asked himself.

Yin Qi sneered, but he didn't expect the sword to cut it down, cutting off his right arm by the roots. Before Yin Qi could scream, the blade of the sword turned and his left arm was cut off as well.

"Ahh

"I swear to kill you!" "I swear to kill you!"

After doing this, the brocade-robed nobleman ignored it, returned the sword into the sheath, and waved his hand to signal Yin Qi to be taken into custody left and right.

"Why did you offend the bandits of the Black Mountain Cottage and even send a horse team to hunt you down. The nobleman in the brocade robe, whose face was still as cold as a rock, did not speak to Qing at this moment, but he brought a trace of warmth.

Qing Wei only saw his appearance clearly at this time, he was about a year old, and his face and beard were neatly trimmed.

"I was a passing homeless, just in the village to save a pair of robbers and humiliated mother and son, but the martial arts are low, a few people escaped to report the news, only then was the thieves sent a horse team to chase and kill. ”

"Martial arts are low?" a smile suddenly appeared on the man's grim face.

"Under a serious injury, with brute force alone, he accurately hammered down a northland horse, and the little brother is not an ordinary person. ”

Seeing that Qing Wei no longer answered, as if he knew his concerns, the brocade-robed nobleman took half a step back and leaned over slightly to clench his fists.

"The ancestral name of a certain family is clear, a native of Fanyang County, Cangzhou, and is now engaged in Zhonglang in Yuzhang Wangfu. Recently, it was heard that bandits were rampant in the north, causing trouble to the people, so hundreds of young and strong people gathered in the clan to quell the chaos. ”

"I heard that the ancestral clan was originally a big clan in the north, and then moved to Zhongzhou, this time I saw the demeanor of Zu Zhonglang, and he was really a dragon and phoenix among the people. ”

Zu Cao stroked his hair and smiled, "The little brother praised it falsely, Zu just borrowed some thin family names." ”

"Shoot the spear shaft in a hundred steps and save your life, why don't you go forward to Wenhou and shoot the halberd at the gate and stop fighting?"

Qing Wei bowed down, respectfully, to thank him for saving his life. His eyes were staring straight at Zu Que, as if he wanted to read something from his face, Zu Que accepted this gift, and he was not in a hurry, he stood firmly, and he still had a smile on his face even if he didn't look at it.

For a long time, Qing Wei straightened up, as if he had made up his mind.

"The boy's surname is Xiao, his name is Qingwei, I don't know if Zu Zhonglang has heard of it. ”

"Xiao Gongzi's reputation, who doesn't know in the north now? The battle of the Banner Inn overpowered the heroes of the north, cracked the secret of the Yuwen clan's secret treasure, chased and escaped for thousands of miles, and was still able to mediate between the mountains to save his life under the plot. Such a literary and martial strategy can be called a genius. ”

Qing Wei heard this, and the vigilance in his eyes was still not eliminated, and Zu Xuan reported that Qing Wei had not experienced it, but it didn't seem to have any conspiracy.

"I know that Xiao Gongzi has gone through many difficulties and dangers all the way, nine deaths and a lifetime, today I can truthfully inform Zu of my identity, Zu has felt very lucky, Xiao Gongzi can rest assured, if Zu is not bad, the secret treasure is not in the son, Zu has no covetous intention of the secret treasure, just want to get to know Xiao Gongzi such an amazing and glamorous person. ”

Qing Wei thought to himself that he had read countless people, from Zu Qi's words, the expression on his face, he really felt his sincerity, and thought to himself, he really had no long things, if the other party really wanted to kill him, he could take action when he learned his identity. Although Zu Cu does not have the ability of a little grandmaster, he is not able to match himself who has lost all his skills, not to mention that he is still seriously injured.

"Thank you again for saving your life. "No doubts are gone.

"Hahaha, Brother Xiao Xian has seen the outside, if you don't suspect it, Zu is thirty and two, I will form a friendship and call my brother. ”

"Foolish brother to meet grandbrother. ”

Zu Que laughed loudly, took Qingwei with him, and went into the camp together.