'Oops' screamed, and Zhao Tong withdrew the steel knife with a wicked smile on his face. I saw that it was not the white-haired Feng Yang who fell with him, but the man in black who was tearing up with Deng Huren.

Zhao Tong looked at the man in black who was seriously injured by himself with a stunned look on his face. Immediately afterwards, he felt a pain in his chest, and then fell softly, and in a trance, he saw Deng Huren holding a long sword in his hand, looking at him with an expression that he didn't know what was happening.

Deng Huren really couldn't figure out why the sword that was slashed horizontally just now suddenly turned and stabbed into Zhao Tong's chest. looked at Zhao Tong, who was already dead of anger on the ground, in a daze.

The black-clothed third man standing in the distance was also stunned by this strange change, and stood on the spot in a panic.

Feng Yang did not stop, and continued to walk to the side of the dart car with a majestic pace. The two sides next to the dart car were fighting fiercely, and they didn't know what was happening next to them.

A man in black saw Feng Yang's approach, turned around suddenly, wheeled up the steel knife and grinned: "The old thing is that you came to die by yourself! As he spoke, the steel knife slashed towards the wind.

The figure in black suddenly reversed, and strangely cut off the heads of his companions behind him. The strange thing is that the man in black seems to have been hit by the magic barrier, his mouth is croaking, waving a steel knife to pick the man in black to cut down, those men in black who were selected by him seem to be standing there waiting for the steel knife in his hand, and without any reaction, let him cut off his head one by one. In a moment, the black-clothed man who besieged the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau with him was slaughtered by him, and the strong smell of blood filled the official road.

Both the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau and the Man in Black were also shocked by this unheard-of strange scene, and the two sides stopped fighting and stood in place with shocked expressions.

The crazy man in black did not stop, with a look of horror on his face, and shouted in his mouth, "Get out of the way." The steel knife in his hand continued to slash and kill the man in black.

The third man in black saw that the opportunity was wrong, and he jumped backwards and slipped into the forest on the mountain.

The crazy man in black cut off the heads of the remaining men in black after a few ups and downs. Then he looked terrified to the extreme, carrying a steel knife dripping with blood, and his body stiffened by the dart cart.

Bi Zecheng reacted first, hurriedly bowed to the wind and hugged his fists and said respectfully: "Junior Bi Zecheng visited the seniors, thank you seniors for saving my life." Although he didn't see what was going on, his years of experience in walking the rivers and lakes made him aware of all these strange changes, which must be related to the white-haired old man in front of him.

Feng Yang put his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Why are you worshipping me?"

Bi Zecheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Feng Yang's voice, and then said respectfully: "The younger generation thanks the old man for saving his life." ”

Feng Yang asked in some surprise, "You see that I have a shot?"

When Bi Zecheng, the old Jianghu, heard Feng Yang ask, he was even more sure that he saved the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau and others. hurriedly said respectfully: "The juniors didn't see it, but the juniors naturally knew that it was the seniors who helped me and so on." ”

Feng Yang pointed at the man in black and said with a faint smile: "It's this person who slashed people, you should go over and thank him." ”

The old-timers laughed. ”

Feng Yang stopped teasing and asked lightly, "Why did this group of men in black rob your darts?"

Bi Zecheng was stunned in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that this white-haired old man also wants to fight that piece of dark iron?" But his face said without a trace: "This junior doesn't know." ”

Feng Yang glanced at him, stretched out his hand and beckoned to the man in black, and asked, "Why do you want to rob the dart?" I saw the man in black standing in a daze move towards Feng Yang.

Bi Zecheng and his junior brother Xie Fuchun and several other cultivators all saw that the man in black was attracted to him by Feng Yang's light move, and they all looked at Feng Yang with shocked expressions.

The man in black was terrified, his body was like a fight, and a stream of heat rushed down from his gear, soaking his trouser leg in an instant.

Feng Yang yelled at this, "Fuck, what a shit! How do you tell me to dress?"

Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, hearing this, looked at Feng Yang in surprise, and didn't know why he scolded this guy for soiling his clothes and pants?

Feng Yang shook his head in annoyance, looked at the man in black, and said helplessly: "Tell me, you kid, why are you robbing darts?"

The pressure on the man in black has reached the limit. Feng Yang asked lightly, it sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day to him, his face suddenly changed color with a scream, the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, his eyes were wide open, and he stood upright and died.

Seeing this, Feng Yang scolded angrily, "What a fucking waste. With that, he flicked the sleeve of his right hand. The black-clothed man flew like a projectile towards the mountains and forests. He inadvertently showed this hand, and shocked everyone in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau on the spot.

Feng Yang put his hands behind his back and looked at the people in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau. Deng Huren saw that the wind was raising to himself, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Deng Huren, a disciple of the junior Wudang faction, greets the seniors. ”

Feng Yang waved his hand impatiently, and said lightly: "Okay, don't make these useless, you can ......"

Deng Huren hurriedly said: "The younger generation doesn't know why the man in black robbed the dart, our dart this trip is all gauze cloth, and there is no valuable goods." ”

Feng Yang shook his head and smiled: "You kid, don't you have three hundred taels of silver everywhere?" Don't worry, I'm not interested in your goods. I saw that your figure was close to that of the old man, and I just wanted to ask you about your clothes. ”

Deng Huren said embarrassedly: "The juniors still have a few sets of clothes here, if the seniors can see it, the juniors will all offer it." After that, he walked back to the dart cart, took out a baggage, opened it, and came to Feng Yang with both hands.

Feng Yang took a look at the burden and said lightly: "Just that set of cyan ones, you can take the rest back." ”

Deng Huren hurriedly took out the cyan robe, respectfully held it in front of Feng Yang, bowed down and said, "Please accept it, senior." ”

Feng Yang snorted lightly, took the robe and turned to leave. Bi Zecheng hurriedly bowed down and said: "The juniors implore the seniors to be guests at the head of the Kaifeng Mansion Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, so that the juniors can set up a banquet to thank them for saving their lives." He has another plan in his heart, if he can invite Feng Yangtong to Kaifeng, he will no longer have to be afraid of robbers along the way.

Xie Fuchun and the others also bowed down and clenched their fists and said respectfully in unison: "Please come to the general number of Zhenyuan Dart Bureau." ”

Feng Yang couldn't help but think in his heart when he heard that it was Kaifeng: "I don't know where I'm going to go next, it's not bad to go to Kaifeng with them, maybe the gang of people in black will come to the door." Then he nodded and said lightly: "Okay, the old man will go with you, so let's bury the dead bodies, and I will go to the forest to change my clothes." ”

Bi Zecheng saluted and said: "Yes, the junior will arrange for people to bury the dead body." ”

Feng Yang ignored them and dodged into the woods.

Bi Zecheng and the others only felt a flower in front of them, and the figure of Feng Yang disappeared in their eyes. The crowd was terrified when they saw the ghost, opened their mouths wide, and stood on the spot with their eyes open.

The senior brother of Bi Zecheng, who had seen the strong wind and waves, came back to his senses first, beckoned Yu He to the dart master, pulled the black-clothed man on the ground to the forest to bury him, and then tied the dead dart master to the dart cart after reorganizing the body.

The group of dart masters of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau sorted out everything, stood in front of the dart car and looked into the forest, waiting for Feng Yang to appear.

"What's wrong, aren't you leaving?" a lazy voice came from behind the group. Bi Zecheng and the others realized that Feng Yang had been lying on the dart cart in the middle for some time.

Bi Zecheng and the others hurriedly bowed to the wind.

"Alright, don't hurry yet. Feng Yang waved his hand and said lazily.

Bi Zecheng shouted loudly: "Dart." "Let's go in the direction of Kaifeng Mansion. The dart master in the back immediately followed with a horse and a dart cart.