Chapter 25: Black Hoof
"I'm not using this light skill to escape!" As soon as Tang Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the darts in his hand had already shot at Mo Ming in front of him, and his light body flew away, and suddenly there were several more flying knives in his hands.
Phantom ecstasy, Tang Xiaoxiao has never killed anyone, but it is relatively easy to take people's heads outside of a thousand steps of extreme light skills.
The reason why Tang Xiaoxiao chose Mo Ming to attack was because he knew that compared to the rear and the surroundings, the front was the most likely to have no extra ambush, and it was also the only way to survive surrounded by these killers this time.
It's a pity that after all, it's the class that gets the axe. Tang Xiaoxiao saw that those darts did not make Mo Ming move a step, but was shocked to the ground by his sword qi, and in front of him, a black shadow swept by, but it was the old bat in the forest.
Tang Xiaoxiao had long seen that he was not happy, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, he was simply a bald old man. Without saying a word, Tang Xiaoxiao swung his fist over, it was not an ordinary fist, and there were three knife tips exposed on the fist. Bat Gong was interested, and grabbed Tang Xiaoxiao's outstretched wrist in a flash, Tang Xiaoxiao's left hand came up again, and Bat Gong also grabbed it. Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaoxiao also had a blade on the soles of his feet, and Bat Gong hurriedly performed light skills and took a few steps back. At this time, the two stood on two different trees, and Bat Gong said: "It's rare, it's rare, I haven't had the honor to compare with the king of thieves, and today he and his daughter can live a few tricks, and it can be regarded as a good life." ”
Tang Xiaoxiao said arrogantly: "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that in addition to stealing saints, it is my father who is the most powerful." If he were alive, you'd probably have one more scar by now. ”
"Little girl, I don't care about the fame of the rivers and lakes. Bat Gong Yin said in a yin voice: "What about the first light work, it's not that you can't eat enough and live by stealing." If I kill a man, I will have a hundred taels of chips. ”
This sentence really angered Tang Xiaoxiao: "What kind of theft? My father is robbing the rich and helping the poor!"
On the other side, the killers had already rushed towards Long Xiaoyuan. Boss Lin turned around and was about to help Long Xiaoyuan, when a sword aura suddenly attacked behind her, forcing her to stop and block. Shao leaning, Mo Ming's whole person is already close in front of him, and the two hold their swords together, and they will not give in.
The old blind looked at all this coldly, and showed a sly smile. At this time, the other two couldn't help Long Xiaoyuan at all, even if she had three heads and six arms, it was a dead end.
Lin Lao shouted: "Long Xiaoyuan, you hold on first, and when I solve this, I will help you immediately." Mo Ming frowned, thinking that this person could seal the throat of the sixth brother with a sword, and he could still have the strength to spread the word in the face of his own attack, this person had never had a reputation in the rivers and lakes, how could he be so powerful.
Sure enough, Boss Lin was not suppressed by Mo Ming, and only one move was the main opponent, both of them were proficient in swordsmanship, but after ten moves, Mo Ming knew that he couldn't kill her.
Seeing that Long Xiaoyuan was surrounded, Boss Lin got rid of Mo Ming and wanted to come forward to help, but the old blind secret weapon arrived again, and Mo Ming also took advantage of the gap to follow, and Boss Lin had to entangle again.
At this time, Long Xiaoyuan was isolated and helpless, and there was no discipline for one move and one style, and when he was about to be caught, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the forest, only to hear Yang Feng shouting: "Heiba, rush!" A horse neighed, and a white horse descended like a god, jumped a few feet from the forest, and flew over and knocked out a killer who was about to slash at Long Xiaoyuan.
Yang Feng pulled up Long Xiaoyuan, and the white horse rushed forward a foot away before he stopped his hooves. On horseback, Long Xiaoyuan was stunned, and as soon as the two looked at each other, Yang Feng played tricks again: "Hehe, eldest lady, I, Yang Feng, am back." ”
At that moment, the white horse let out another long neigh, and the whole front foot was raised. Yang Feng hurriedly said: "Long Xiaoyuan, hold it firm." Long Xiaoyuan subconsciously hugged Yang Feng's waist. It turned out that another killer had tried to attack them just now, but the white horse just took advantage of the situation and put his hooves down again.
Yang Feng saw this killer coming from all directions, drew his sword and shouted angrily: "You brutes listen to me, this is your Uncle Yang Feng and Uncle Heiba, if you know each other, hurry up, lest you become the soul of your Uncle Yang Feng's sword and the meat under the hooves of Uncle Heiba!"
This black bully also responded to the situation, knowing that Yang Feng was talking about himself, he was suddenly full of energy, and the black hooves kept stepping on the ground, making the smoke and dust billowing around.
The so-called entrants are fans, and bystanders are clear. Tang Xiaoxiao was self-oriented, and when he saw this person's divine soldier descending from the sky, he was immediately attracted. But in a blink of an eye, judging from the situation, this person and Ma and Long Xiaoyuan were directly surrounded by these killers three times, and even said such a big thing, Tang Xiaoxiao sighed helplessly, thinking about where the stupid boy came from.
Sure enough, after all, these killers had been strictly trained, and after a while, they reacted, this person and this horse, what is there to be afraid of.
If one person rushes over, there will inevitably be another, and then there will be a swarm.
Yang Feng's eyes were quick, and when he saw that a killer had reacted, he grabbed Long Xiaoyuan's jade hand and hugged him, Long Xiaoyuan hurriedly pulled it away, Yang Feng turned his head and said, "Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger." ”
Long Xiaoyuan will only understand. The two of them both jumped up, Yang Feng stood firm on the horseback with one foot, and Long Xiaoyuan also fell on Yang Feng's shoulder.
Those killers who were about to move stopped in the face of this momentum and action, and these two people, together with this horse, may not be ordinary.
But in the face of strength, any move is a void. Yang Feng originally saw that he had frightened these people, and his heart relaxed for a while, but suddenly Long Xiaoyuan's sword body that he bought from the town broke. When it fell to the ground, although the sound was not loud, it was enough to make Yang Feng desperate.
The killers are coming again. Long Xiaoyuan saw that these subordinates who used to be submissive were all like this today, and he was immediately furious, threw away the long sword, took out his short sword and rushed down.
Yang Feng thought to himself: This eldest lady, her temper is still so impulsive.
Long Xiaoyuan went down, and the short sword showed its disadvantage in front of the long knife, but fortunately, Yang Feng reacted in time and repelled a few people for her.
At this time, the two of them stood back to back, and the black tyrant was even more excited in front of this scene, as if he knew that those were enemies, and his eyes were like torches looking at these people who surrounded him, and his hooves were ready to go up and kick people at any time.
Blackhoof is a famous horse in the world, and there are not even a few of the most sophisticated war horses in the imperial court. Its appearance is that of a white horse, but its four legs are like black iron. It is rumored that black-hoofed horses have a bad temper and are extremely difficult to tame. It is in the shape of a horse, but it is as violent as a bull, and its nostrils will breathe, which is also a sign of its short temper. Blackhoof horses can only be used as combat horses by purebreds, if they are not purebreds, they have a temper but no combat power, and their appearance is supple, so they can only be used for ornamental purposes.
Although Yang Feng didn't know whether this black hoof was pure or not, but if he thought about it carefully, the salt merchant had a lot of money, and getting two impure black hooves was also within the scope of his ability. Fang Cai was in a hurry to use this black hoof as a combat horse, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce, could it be really a purebred?
Thinking of this, and then looking at Long Xiaoyuan posted behind him, Yang Feng raised double his spirit. In the face of these killers, he could only do his best to be more fierce: "Come on!"
In the gap of the killer, the old blind saw that Mo Ming was entangled with Boss Lin, so he freed his hand. When he saw Yang Feng suddenly appear, these killers hesitated, and immediately said, "Listen to everything, no one will be left!"
Mo Ming's attention was distracted when he heard this, but Yin Lichou repeatedly explained that he wanted to stay alive when he met Yang Feng.