Li Mu drove forward, and Leng Zizhou followed on horseback. The group followed the mountain road and left the cottage. From the cottage down to the valley floor, the mountain road follows the valley floor to the southwest. The valley is about ten miles long, and the bottom of the valley is very flat, which is much easier to walk than the road on the mountain.

The sky was getting dark, and Huang Dou said that he had to climb over the mountain col in order to reach Junfeng Village on Fu Mountain before it was completely dark. So Li Mu sped up slightly. Leng Zizhou rode a horse and followed behind the car and followed Li Mu forward.

The carriage walked through the valley and soon came to the end of the valley.

The topography here is a col formed by two high mountains sandwiched together, and the terrain rises upward. The slopes to the left and right of the col are covered with trees, and now the trees are covered with snow. The carriage could not continue until it had crossed the mountain pass. Because of the elevated terrain, the carriage had to climb upwards. Because of the snow, it is still very difficult for the three horses to pull the horse. So Huang Dou drove by himself and asked Li Mu and Yi Fan to go down and push the cart.

This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, and Li Mu and Yi Fan have nothing to say. After the two got out of the car and came to the carriage, they stretched out their hands to push the cart with force under their feet. And Leng Zizhou, who was behind the carriage, also dismounted, he only had one horse, but the horse's hooves were easy to slip on the ice and snow, so he could only dismount and had to pull the horse up.

The carriage that the Ning family gave to Ling Jiuhao was very large, which meant that the entire carriage was also very heavy. The carriage went up, the weight was pressed down, and the feet were slippery, Li Mu and Yi Fan pushed very hard behind the carriage. But for a moment, Li Mu's back was already full of sweat, in this kind of weather, if the sweat wets his clothes, it will be very uncomfortable, but there is no way. Thanks to their efforts, the carriage finally reached the col.

But at this time, Li Mu suddenly heard a whistle. The snow from the woods on both sides of the col was shaken off, and many people came out.

The men were dressed in different ways, but they all had weapons in their hands. They rushed over with a shout and surrounded the wagon. They shouted in unison, "All those in the carriage, come down for me." ”

One of the sturdy men with a knife slowly paced to the front of the carriage and said, "Do you hear that?"

Huang Dou sat on the carriage, glanced at the people around him, and smiled.

At this time, Li Mu, Yi Fan, and Leng Zizhou each stood on the left and right of the carriage. They pulled out their weapons and faced the bandits. Leng Zizhou held the silver gun in his hand, shook it slightly, and shook off the holster on the silver gun. He looked ahead, and suddenly found that among the bandits, there were several familiar faces. Among the people standing on the left side of the carriage, Leng Zizhou saw the person who had clashed with him in the tavern just now.

Leng Zizhou frowned, and understood a little.

The old god of Huangdou sat on the carriage on the ground, raised his chin and asked, "Which liao are you?"

"Yo, do you still know that Liaozi is a good brother? Then you should know our rules, leave the money, and we can save your life. The stout man laughed. Huang Dou also smiled, "I think you are the ones who are not in the field, and the tricks are not bright." ”

The strong man's face was cold, "Boy, the master gives you face, don't be shameless!"

Huang Dou continued: "You don't even have a horse's beard, do you think we'll be afraid of you?"

"Hey, boy, if you don't hang up with a few of you, you don't know what it means to be afraid. Brothers, get on!" the stout man greeted, and the bandits around him rushed up.

Li Mu and Huang Dou are now people in the same car, so naturally they will not sit still. Li Mu yelled, "Do it!"

Yi Fan stood on the other side of the carriage, and when he heard Li Mu's shout, he also drew his sword and stepped forward. Leng Zizhou was behind the carriage, and he didn't need Li Mu to mention it, he had already rushed forward with a gun.

Leng Zizhou picked up the spear, and the hungry tiger pounced on the sheep and killed the bandits. The silver spear is a long soldier, which is even more suitable for this chaotic situation. With a stab of the silver spear, it directly pierced the bandit in front of him. Leng Zizhou picked it up little by little and threw the corpse away. Then Leng Zizhou pulled his horse under his feet, holding a gun in both hands. The spear was round, and Leng Zizhou took the tip of the gun as the edge and killed a circle.

Seeing that Leng Zizhou was so fierce, the thieves here were frightened by the courage, and the thieves at the front retreated, turned around and wanted to leave. However, under the push of the people behind him, he wanted to leave but couldn't. Leng Zizhou took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the bandits had no power to resist at all.

The same is true for Yi Fan's side, after the initial handover, Yi Fan found that his strength was completely above this rabble. Yi Fan, who hadn't fought with anyone for many days, directly let go of his hands and feet. After his Wind Rebellion Sword Technique was instructed by Ling Feng, he paid more attention to the combination of moves. In addition, Yue Yefeng had told Yi Fan all the points of Yi Fan's father's sword moves before, so Yi Fan himself completely turned into a whirlwind, splashing blood in the crowd of bandits.

Li Mu was worse, because Li Mu needed to hide the fact that he knew the Nine Thousand Sword Technique in front of Ling Jiuhao and Huang Dou. Therefore, he used it to use, and only used the three strokes of the Wind and Snow Sword Technique that Ling Feng taught him.

This lowered Li Mu's strength by at least five layers, which made Li Mu's damage limited, but he had shark beads and was not afraid of being injured. His fierceness is better than Leng Zizhou and Yi Fan.

As for the front of the carriage, the stout man's expression changed from the initial smugness to a little frightened. He didn't expect that his group of people couldn't even beat the other three people. Linked to Huang Dou's calmness, the strong man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling afraid.

"Scared now?" Huang Dou said with a smile, "It's late." He stood up and grasped the hilt of his sword with his hand. Then he appeared behind the stout man. The man kicked his eyes and slashed with his backhand. But the man's knife was still a foot above Huang Dou's head, and his knife couldn't fall.

The blood on the Huangdou sword fell down the blade of the sword and fell on the snow one by one. The snow reflects the snow, and the wind kills outside. Unlike the blood flowing all over Li Mu and the three of them, this blood is just a handful.

The blood came from the blood line on the neck of the strong man, who had fallen to the ground, his trachea had been severed. Blood kept pouring down his throat and through his trachea, making a popping sound.

Huang Dou pinched up a cloud of snow from the corner of his coat and wiped the blood from his sword. Then he put his sword into the sheath and jumped on the wheel. He glanced at the results of Li Mu's three battles, and raised his voice, "Your scoop handles are all dead, is it necessary to send them to death in this way?" The true qi in his voice was particularly shocking.

Originally, the morale of this group of bandits had been reduced to the lowest, and when they heard this, they dispersed in a hurry.

Li Mu put away the short sword, this gang of bandits is a complete rabble. After a chaotic battle, Li Mu was only slightly injured. Yi Fan didn't have any blood on his body, but his Wind Rebellion Sword was blood-red. The most exaggerated is Leng Zizhou, his silver spear and body are covered with blood. And he killed the most bandits, which can be described as a bloody killing god.

The three of them gathered together, and Huang Dou looked at them and said, "You guys are doing a good job." After speaking, he glanced at Leng Zizhou and Yi Fan again. With Huang Dou's strength, it was really too easy to send away the bandit leader who didn't have long eyes. He paid special attention to the situation of Li Mu and the others just now. Li Mu, who he paid attention to at the beginning, could only use three moves, which made Huang Dou a little disappointed. On the contrary, it was Yi Fan and Leng Zizhou who made Huang Dou's eyes light up.

Yi Fan's moves are both light and powerful. From his point of view, Yi Fan's moves were already good. But he still lacks some experience. However, these are only a matter of time, if he is given time to grow, this person should be able to make a difference in the way of swordsmanship.

What amazed Huang Dou even more was Leng Zizhou. Leng Zizhou's ferocity and sharpness in marksmanship were completely beyond Huang Dou's vision. Huang Dou had never seen such marksmanship.

"What is your relationship with the Northland Spear God?" Ling Jiuhao's voice came from the carriage.

The four people outside were stunned. Then Huang Dou, Li Mu, and Yi Fan all looked at Leng Zizhou, because he was the only one present. The four words of the Northland Spear God in Ling Jiuhao's mouth had the word gun in them, but it was a pity that the three of them had never heard of the name of the Northland Spear God at all.

Leng Zizhou frowned, staring at the carriage. After a while, Leng Zizhou spit out two words: "Family teacher." ”

Ling Jiuhao's laughter came from the carriage: "Hahaha, I see, I see." ”

Li Mu glanced at the carriage, Ling Jiuhao said the name of the Northland Spear God, although he had not heard of this name, but he dared to use the word god in the name, and there was a martial art that Ling Jiuhao could recognize at a glance. This man should definitely be a master. In addition, Leng Zizhou is young, but he has exquisite marksmanship, which can already be proven.

After saying this, Ling Jiuhao did not speak in the carriage. Huang Dou looked around, and then said to the three of them: "Go on, the corpses here will attract other people or things." This group of bandits is a jumping clown, not worth mentioning. But the real beard here is not small. ”

"Beard?" Li Mu was very concerned about this title.

Huang Dou explained: "It's a bandit." ”

Li Mu nodded and got into the carriage. Huang Dou was driving just now, so he sat directly on the side and waited for Huang Dou to continue. Huang Dou didn't care about him, and drove straight forward. Yi Fan chose to ride with Leng Zizhou.

Although Leng Zizhou was very repulsive, he couldn't stand Yi Fan and forcibly got on the horse. For Yi Fan's scoundrel, Leng Zizhou really has no choice. However, when Yi Fan said in Leng Zizhou's ear, "Be careful of Ling Jiuhao." After that, Leng Zizhou calmed down.

"Why do you say that?" Leng Zizhou asked.

Yi Fan smiled: "You actually said so many things?"

Leng Zizhou looked at him coldly.

Yi Fan turned serious and said, "Ling Jiuhao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

"You don't need to be reminded of that. Leng Zizhou threw down such a sentence, pinched the horse's belly, and urged the horse forward.