The panther rode a black steed and galloped through the narrow valley, its hair fluttering in the wind, which was quite picturesque.

The two brothers followed, the sound of the horse's hooves echoing, and in the blink of an eye they had already run out of the way, but they were still far away from the pure black horses in front of them.

Probably due to its weight, the horse was overwhelmed and fell at the back of the line.

He was trying to urge his panting horse to speed up when he heard the faint sound of horses' hooves behind him.

"Oh no! Big brother! Probably those people from Tiger King Mountain have caught up!"

He shouted ahead. The panther turned back and replied loudly:

"I have already seen Brother Chen's carriage, and there is the exit of the valley in front of us, let's follow them first, and then think of countermeasures. ”

"Brothers, add a whip!"

With the sound of a loud whip, the horses under the crotches of the three of them were a little faster, and they ran towards the exit of the valley.

A moment later, a group of men and horses hurried past the place and rushed to the mouth of the valley.

Liang Mian's heart was now agitated, angry, and uneasy, and the Taoist priest and the carriage appeared in his mind, and fire erupted in his eyes.

When did he get this angry?

Since he practiced martial arts, he has been diligent and hardworking, and he has played a whip with one hand that no one can beat. Later, after becoming a bandit, with his own high force, he quickly climbed to the top, and then on a dark and windy night in a month, he strangled the previous gang leader, and usurped the throne to dominate everyone.

Although his gang was later annexed by the Tiger King Gang, with his ability, he was also a leader who contributed less and ate more. On weekdays, although I can't leave my job, most of the work is as easy as the work in the current detention camp, if not easier. Therefore, in such a reckless place, hard fists are the biggest truth.

But he really didn't expect to eat this deflated today, and he may also blame himself for being too timid and afraid of death. His eyes became cold, and nobodies dared to bully me, and for a while, the killing intent was rampant, and the entourage around him felt a slight chill.

"Let me meet again, I have to skin and tear off all the bones!"

There was a low roar in his throat.

In fact, if he had just been tricked and lost some food, he would not have been so angry. The subordinates who are closer to him know that Liang Mian is a horse idiot who loves horses like his life!

In order to smuggle a rare good horse from Tianyang in the far north, he did not hesitate to sell most of the valuable items he had looted for more than ten years, risking his life to pass by the patrols of Feiyun City three times, and was even broken by the master of it in the pursuit.

But when he saw that the horse was finally standing in his yard and snorting, his face was full of smiles, although he was lame, but he could not see the painful look at all, and the reputation of loving horses as his life spread in the camp from then on, and even carried it to the later Tiger King Gang.

Even some of his subordinates said: "If you want Liang Mian to do one thing for you wholeheartedly, a horse is ten thousand times better than a beauty." ”

Although his leg was healed later, in his eyes, the horse was probably more important than his two legs combined.

He's crazy at the moment, and that's exactly why.

That horse was the black swallow that was ridden away by the black panther.

The horse's whole body is black, only a little white on the forehead, which is the trick of aura.

Liang Mian said that such a horse is spiritual, but he only obeys the words of one Bole in this life. He domesticated the horse for seven years, but he never had a spiritual connection with it.

His subordinates actually secretly scoffed at his claims. Because the horse was originally born in a farmer's stable, and the mother was a mare who was about to die of illness, and she swallowed her breath after leaving her only foal.

When looking at horses, the first thing to look at is the pedigree.

Not to mention big families, those with a little money know to try to pick a good horse with pure blood, and no matter how this horse is analyzed, who analyzes it, it is a miscellaneous horse that is inferior to inferior, and it is impossible to get on the table.

I don't know how Liang Mian, who has been a horse all his life, could look away, or be stunned.

Everyone doesn't know, only that since the horse arrived in the village, Liang Mian has arranged for almost all the grooms he can to take care of the horse, starting with a foal, which has been raised for seven years, and it seems to be more important than his own son.

If someone takes poor care of the horse or bumps in the towing process, they will definitely be whipped.

Although the grooms don't know how to ride horses, at least they have seen horses for most of their lives, and almost no one has a good opinion of this horse.

Because this horse was not black when he was young, but black and white, extremely ugly, like a black horse with some white spots abruptly, and even made it difficult for people to want to ride on it.

The horse has become what it is now, because one day a year ago, Liang Mian suddenly had a nervous heart to train the horse. He seemed to forget the pain of his numerous falls from his horse over the years, and got back on his horse, clung to it like crazy. But although the horse is inferior in blood, it is still noble, and it struggles to jump without ambiguity, and in the end it even directly overturns the horse's body, and the horse is under the master, crushing Liang Mian fiercely.

Liang Mian was stubborn, or rather, he was on top, and the horse tossed from morning to night for a day without distinguishing the winner. When his subordinates passed by, they were all terrified by this primitive and brutal "taming". It's not that I'm cold, but I feel sorry for Liang Mian. Covered in mud and bloodied from the corners of his eyes and nose, the figure would still stand up after falling down again and again, and even if I didn't understand why it was the case, it was still admirable.

When Zhiyue climbed up the hillside, Liang Mian finally got up from the ground, straightened out his tattered clothes that he couldn't look at directly, wiped his face with a clean cloth, and smiled loudly.

"I can't stop it! Lao Tzu Liang Mian will not accept anyone in this life!

Then his expression suddenly fell lonely, and he instructed his subordinates:

"Take the horses back. ”

His subordinates were about to make a move, but he added:

"By the way, this horse...... Later, it will be called Wuyan. ”

Everyone saw that the horse with its original hair and color was all black at the moment, but a diamond on its forehead was white and shiny, as if the original white of the whole body had gathered at this point. Under the moonlight, it is smart and light, and between steps, it shines brightly. The texture of the muscles is like a carving, making people suspect that the horse is not a mortal thing, but has come from the sky and stepped on the clouds.

But it was after that day that Liang Mian never trained a horse again, but treated this spirit horse like an old friend who had known each other for seven years, going out to run errands, or doing any dangerous things, he would pull it.

Tell him that this horse is his mascot.

Everyone was confused, you wanted to ride a bad horse before, but now it has finally changed from a bad horse to a "fierce horse", but you said that you want to be a mascot?

What do you do like a normal person, why is it that when you meet a good horse, your brain is not good?

Everyone thinks so in their hearts, but they all talk quietly behind their backs, and they don't dare to say anything.

Only Liang Mian himself knows:

When the heavenly horse descends to earth and gives birth to spirituality, it can no longer be tamed.

can only take it around, trying to be auspicious, after all, doing the work of killing people and robbing goods, the word "auspicious" is more important than anything else, isn't it?

At this time, he was bitter and anxious in his heart, and he had already hurriedly chased out of the valley with a group of horses.

I didn't walk a few steps, but I saw two horses standing in front of me, talking calmly.

He raised his eyebrows, and Lerma stopped, just in time to hear the two talking.

The first person was a middle-aged man, dressed in a green shirt and carrying a sword, about thirty or forty years old, with a straight waist, sitting on a horse and watching the comers.

The latter was a young man, who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in sackcloth clothes, wearing a hat, but his eyes were covered with white silk, and his hands were holding the horse's body, and he seemed to be a poor horseman.

The young man opened his mouth and asked, "Is it really that dragon chanting sword qi?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled: "Back to His Highness, the minister has been dealing with him for three days, observing night and night, it must be wrong." ”

"Did you catch it, then?" the boy's voice was full of concern.

"It's in the sheath of the minister's sword at the moment. He patted the hilt of the sword behind him.

"That's good......," the boy breathed a sigh of relief.

"That'...... What are you going to do with this group of people?" the man in Tsing Yi pointed to the people led by Liang Mian.

"What did Uncle say?" the boy couldn't see them, but his face was calm.

"Thieves in troubled times, kill them. The man in Tsing Yi smiled, his words were full of tenderness, but not to Liang Mian.

"Then it's up to my uncle, my uncle does things, I can always trust them. ”

Liang Mian was furious.

"It's really great luck to meet two groups of people pretending to be ghosts one day! His eyes were full of ridicule, not only acting with himself, but even making wild remarks about his life and death, and he was even more annoyed when he thought of Fang Cai's group. raised the iron whip and smashed it towards the door of the Tsing Yi man with strong force.

The man in Tsing Yi just stared at him calmly, but stopped abruptly when Liang Mian's iron whip reached the highest point.

Not only Liang Mian, but also the subordinates around him, and even the horses under him, all stopped, and the picture seemed to be suspended by an invisible force.

"Poof!"

A loud sword sheath. But there was no movement in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi, and no one even saw how the sword was unsheathed, but the hilt seemed to flicker at a certain moment.

The young man sighed softly, turned his horse's head and walked away from the group of people who had been "suspended".

The man in Tsing Yi was expressionless, and his movements were the same as those of the teenager.

"Is it necessary, uncle?" asked the boy.

"As long as you make a move, you have to do your best to make every move. The man in Tsing Yi replied solemnly.

“......”

"It's just polluting the land of my Yan Kingdom......"

Behind him, a piece of meat shattered into slag, blood flowing.

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Chen Feng and his entourage were hiding in the jungle in the distance, witnessing the confrontation between these two groups of people throughout the whole process, they were shocked to watch, Wu Wenjie's face turned pale, and he was about to vomit, Qingluan patted him on the back with concern.

Chen Feng thought that the fierce god would turn to kill them and the group, but the two of them went straight away without even looking at this side, which made him very happy. He wiped his face, and his entire face was wet with cold sweat, which made him feel even more like he had picked up a life from the ghost gate.

The place where they hid was about a hundred meters away from the place of the incident, although there was a dense forest, but anyone with a little eyesight could clearly see them, and the reason why they hid here was really helpless.

The road ahead was blocked by those two people, although Chen Feng didn't know them, but the lone wolf and his party recognized the two people at a glance as the two fierce gods who were in the Broken Foot Valley before, and hurriedly avoided them.

And that Liang Mian was really unlucky, he lost his horse and his life, and the king of the mountain who was smooth sailed was not comfortable, and he threw everything away in one day. It's really fateful.

However, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and no one will sympathize with them. Chen Feng felt a little strange in his heart about what had happened in the past two days.

There are so many things that will shock the world when they are said in this far realm. A drop of wolf blood, a swordsman in Tsing Yi, any thing taken out is enough for the storyteller to make up a story for a while, and this is all met by himself. However, when he encounters a character of this level, he has always been obedient, looking at his method of killing that group of people, if he thinks about Chen Feng, wouldn't he just be able to second?

But what he didn't know was that this swordsman really didn't kill a group of small thieves just now, but used the sword intent and sword momentum that was approaching the Dao realm, and a random move could also be like crushing a bug to kill a group of bandits, but the Tsing Yi man had an old-fashioned and weird temper, and the reason for this is that only that young man in the world today can say a thing or two.

However, the amazing methods shown by the people in Tsing Yi just now really shocked Chen Feng fiercely. Before he left Beizhou, he already met this kind of character, this desolate realm was rare compared to other local masters, if he arrived in the Central Plains, he couldn't imagine it.

The seeds of strengthening in his heart were buried deeply, but what was in front of him was a heavy rain, which poured the vitality into the soil.

He thought of that drop of wolf blood, and his heart was a little nervous.

It wasn't until the two of them had walked away just now that everyone cautiously walked back to the road. When passing by the mess, the lone wolf was surprised to find that the minced meat in one place was about the same size, and the cut surface was smooth and flat, which was difficult for manpower to do. But after just looking at it for a while, I suddenly felt a fishy smell, pinched my nose and walked away.

Wu Wenjie slowed down for a while, hid in the carriage, didn't dare to look at it when she passed by, her face was still a little pale, Qingluan comforted her on the side, but she was obviously afraid to death.

Chen Feng and Zhang Sansheng sat outside the carriage, and the three brothers rode horses. But everyone's speed slowed down, for fear that they would meet those two fierce gods again.

After walking like this for a few hours, it was almost afternoon, and before they saw the figures of the swordsman in Tsing Yi and the boy in Mai in front of them, everyone slowed down slightly.

"Brother Wolf, there is a village or something like that ahead, it will be almost night, and we should rest and feed the horses, otherwise we will sleep in the open again. ”

The lone wolf is almost a living map, the surrounding terrain and landforms are well understood, and he is also thanks to his resourcefulness along the way, so that everyone can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, if not counting the final accident, there is no danger in general, so Chen Feng also trusts him.

"In fact, after the valley has been calculated the wilderness, there are no bandits, let's hurry up, before dark you can see a small town, called Daming Town, it is an important place to pass through, it is very prosperous, let's find an inn to live in." ”

Hearing this, Chen Feng nodded, feeling that this lone wolf was thoughtful, and he really didn't look like he was born as a bandit, if he didn't become a bandit and became a scribe, he might be a staff member of a big family now, and he could be a petty official again.

So everyone urged the horses to go quickly, and it was getting late, and it was not a good idea to walk at night in a deserted place.

Qingluan was thinking all the way, why the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was so powerful, and he couldn't find such a big goal for them. And it's only a hundred meters away, stand a hundred meters away, pay a little attention, and you can see the clues.

She quietly lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the sloppy Taoist priest sitting in front of the carriage, as if she was not shocked in front of any big thing, and she didn't know if she really put life and death out of the way or something else......

She shook her head, reluctant to trust her instincts, enough had happened along the way, and if there was such a person around her who had a completely different side than she looked, she might be about to collapse.

However, he always noticed Zhang Sansheng inadvertently, and felt that this Taoist priest was definitely not simple, but he couldn't say it.

"Qingluan, how long is it going to be. Wu Wenjie finally got better.

"I can already see the town, Miss, and I'll be there in a while. ”

Wu Wenjie nodded, lifted the curtain and looked out the window.

The black panther is used to seeing bloody scenes, originally as a bandit, although this scene is more bloody than the usual murder and neck cutting, but it is still not as disgusting as the fledgling Wu Wenjie.

But he was reminded that the rivers and lakes were sinister, and this journey back home was not so easy.

Xiaohu was heartless, riding on the tired and bent horse, looking left and right, chatting and farting with Zhang Sansheng, when he knew that the town was almost there, his eyes lit up, he felt the emptiness in his stomach, and he couldn't wait to fly to the town to eat a lot of food.

It's been a long time since the group has eaten a steaming meal on the table, and all they have had been hungry for is water in a water bag and some dry food, not to mention the smell of oil.

Chen Feng was also worried about those delicacies in his heart, riding on a horse, seeing the outline of the town, and the sparse lights that had been lit up early in the town, and smelling a ...... The smell of fireworks made him feel very comfortable and comfortable.

After walking in the wilderness for a long time, you will forget what the world is like.

But a certain girl suddenly occurred to him in his mind.

In a trance, the horse had already strode into the city.