Chapter 27: The Barbarian Journey (3)

The convoy of the darts team went all the way north, and the scenery on the roadside became more and more empty and desolate. The barbaric steppes of the north are bitter cold lands, they have no grain and grains, only cattle and sheep to eat. Whenever the snow disaster comes, the cattle and sheep die in patches, and the people can only starve.

Therefore, for a long time, the dream of the barbarian kings was to enable the southerners to provide food to the barbarian people. The carriages and horses of the dart team continued to gallop, and in front of them was the Tiger Ridge, which was often infested by mountain bandits, which was sparsely populated and overgrown with wild grass, which was a good place to kill people and steal goods. The big dart head Jin Feihu was also riding on the horse at this time, and he repeatedly told everyone what to pay attention to when they arrived at Tiger Ridge.

Because Tiger Ridge is a three-way area, there are several bandits in this place. Although the dart car of the Shenwei Dart Bureau, the people in the rivers and lakes give a little bit of thin noodles. But the bandits are all outlaws, and if they are extremely hungry, they will not talk about morality. So Jin Feihu repeatedly told everyone.

"I'm going to cross Tiger Ridge ahead. You and the big guys be careful. Shi Lei rode over and whispered to Liu Bai's carriage.

The horses and chariots of the dart team walked cautiously among the dense grass of Tiger Ridge.

Suddenly three thieves jumped out of the grass,

"I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to fight this, leave the road money. The thinnest of the three recited with a crooked mouth and a grin.

Jin Feihu, the head of the big dart, hurriedly stepped forward, saluted, took out dozens of taels of silver from his pocket, and handed it to the thin bamboo pole. Then he said with a smile,

"A few masters, we are the darts of the Shenwei Dart Bureau, passing by the treasure land, it is convenient. ”

"Well, seeing that you are so sensible, I will let you go. Thin bamboo pole said with a grin.

Jin Feihu paid the money with a smile on his face, rode his horse, and commanded the convoy to move forward, the convoy of the dart bureau had just left, and a teenager crossed the crowd and came to Jin Feihu, and whispered,

"Big darthead, aren't they just three thieves, why give them money, wait for me to kill them and get the silver back. Before the young man finished speaking, he heard a thin bamboo pole not far away say with a gloomy face,

"Wait, the money is not enough, the toll is a thousand taels. You can't go over. ”

When the young man heard this, his eyes turned red with anger, and he drew his sword and rushed over.

"The three thieves are so bold, our Shenwei Dart Bureau has given you face, look at the master's sword moves. ”

Before the big dart head Jin Feihu could block the young man, the young man had already killed him with a sword, and the thin bamboo pole did not move at all, and the black-faced young man beside him stepped forward and knocked the young man's galloping horse to the ground with one punch, and the horse was killed on the spot. The black-faced boy stepped forward and easily subdued the boy.

At this time, the cold sweat on the back of Jin Feihu's neck was flowing. He told him a thousand times and told him ten thousand times, but something still happened. He hadn't seen these three bandits, but he had heard of them. They are the most bizarre group of robbers in Tiger Ridge, they only rob big trading houses, big officials, and big officials, if they are happy, a few taels of silver is not too little, if they are not happy, ten thousand taels of gold will not die. They are the three tigers of Tiger Ridge Tiger Village, the Iron Fist Tiger, the Divine Leg Tiger, and the Smiling Tiger. The thin bamboo pole in it has been smiling, and it should be a smiling tiger. The one who planned to steed the horse with a punch just now should be the Iron Fist Tiger, and the other one is, of course, the Divine Leg Tiger.

Jin Feihu, the head of the big dart, stepped forward helplessly, and accompanied him with a smile.

"Three tiger brothers, this little cub is not sensible, don't worry about him, here are five hundred taels of silver, you should also know that we don't have much money to bet on darts, you raise your noble hand and let us go." ”

"This little cub makes us very angry, for the sake of you being such a good person, I can let you go, but you have to promise me one condition. ”

As soon as the big dart head heard that there was a play, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he hurriedly agreed with a smile.

"It's okay to let you go over, you shoot one person, and let the three of us brothers make a move one by one. We'll let you go. The thin bamboo pole said with a smile.

Everyone in the Shenwei Dart Bureau listened to the words of the smiling tiger and looked at the horses that had been killed on the ground, but no one stood up.

Although the big dart head agreed, he also made a mistake in his heart.

Looking at the form, no matter that person comes, he will be killed by these three tigers.

Under this seemingly unsolvable deadlock, the troubled teenager said loudly,

"A good man is a good man, and I will come by myself if I create a disaster. ”

Originally, the big dart head was extremely disgusted with the young man, but when he heard this, he was shocked in his heart, he never expected that this young master of the Shenwei Dart Bureau who loved to get into trouble was actually a gentleman.

"I'll do it anyway. An unusually tall figure appeared in front of everyone, and the big man continued to walk forward and came to the three tigers.

"That's good, second brother, you go up first and loosen his muscles. The smiling tiger said with a grin.

The black-faced young man stepped forward and punched the big man in the abdomen, and the big man flew out by the punch, flying two meters away before falling to the ground. Everyone thought the big man was finished. A horse was killed by a single punch, not to mention a man. But everyone was wrong, and the big man stood up and patted the dust on his body. Said

"Come again" The three tigers on the other side were obviously stunned. But after all, they are first-class masters, and they have never seen any battles. The Divine Leg Tiger suddenly turned into a phantom and quickly ran in the direction of the big man. A big foot with the sound of breaking wind kicked the big man in the face, and the big man's nose was broken, leaving a lot of blood, and a piece of his ear was knocked off. Luckily, my eyes didn't spray.

The big man's head was a little deformed from the impact on the stone, but he didn't die, and he stood up again.

"Come again," he firmly highlighted. Now the big man is on the verge of life and death.

The young boy rushed over and cried out in horror,

"Let me take his place one last time. ”

"No, I'll do it myself. The big man stared at the smiling tiger's face.

The smiling tiger shook his head, smiled bitterly, his body disappeared in an instant, a blue light flashed, and a sword appeared on the big man's neck, the smiling tiger slapped the big man's face with a sword, and said with a smile,

"I admire you, my name is Nie Fengchen, remember. In the future, if you can't get along outside, come to Tiger Ridge to find me. “

Then the three tigers of Tiger Ridge let go of the convoy of the Shenwei Dart Bureau, and walked towards the depths of the mountain with a smile.