The Hengshan Iron Horse came like a wave, and the dazzling golden light was refracted on the waves, which made people a little dazzled.

Fortunately, this place is still a place where the two states meet, and it is full of uncultivated wilderness, but there is no danger of trampling on the farmland.

The lazy and sparse queue of the Black Crow Guard gradually closed, and at the same time turned from a column to a horizontal formation, with Liu Tugou at the head as the center to expand to the two wings.

On that day, the captain outside the city of Jizhou rode as a thousand, and destroyed the snake and golden gun, and the heroic posture of flying spirit is still vivid, although the black crows will not look down on the Hengshan Iron Horse because of this, but they will no longer be as short-sighted as when they once lived in a corner of Shuofang, and feel how unattainable such a powerful army with great prestige is.

It's just that after all, I've just married someone else, isn't it?

Yang Xiongji didn't take the menacing uninvited guest seriously at all, and recovered from his perception of the second master's profound realm, and was still in the mood to tease the little medicine boy.

"Hey, I said boy, last night I could see Ah Wei staring at your sleeping appearance drooling, if it weren't for the second brother to stop you, I'm afraid you would have to get out of the claws and enter the horse's belly!"

This guy has been cultivating since he was improving, and he realized that the strength of one person and one ox of the snowhoof green mantis beast was enough to compete with the white horse, so he changed his mouth and no longer called Ma Ye, Wei Ye and the like, but only called Ah Wei.

The little medicine boy was sitting quietly on horseback at this time, fiddling with the human skull that never left his body, and there were wisps of black gas between his palms and fingers, which stained the man's skull with demonic energy.

Hearing this, he raised his head, and instead of paying attention to Yang Xiong's halberd, he looked at the white horse in front of him, and his two thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, a little puzzled.

Ah Wei had a keen sense of spirit, and immediately turned his head, glancing at the human skull as if he was a little careless, and then bared his teeth fiercely and said, "Those incense and fire luck are very unpleasant in the stomach, right?

The little medicine boy stretched his brows, his face showed a look of sudden realization, and then he shook his head at Ah Wei's slightly expectant gaze, and refused bluntly: "The second master said, Ah Wei, your dragon vein and earth qi are already mixed with too much blood and resentment in the grottoes, it is not pure enough, it takes time and effort to swallow, and there is a danger of going mad. ”

He raised the human skull in his hand, so that everyone could see clearly, this skull was originally crystal smooth like jade, not seeping at all, but extremely exquisite, but after all, it was a dead thing, and at this moment it seemed to have a little more indescribable charm.

"The second master also said that I had better not really absorb it myself, I can learn from the one surnamed Wei, and use it to conceive and raise a thing, maybe I can raise something amazing. ”

Ah Wei was stunned when he heard this, glanced at Liu Tugou on his back, and turned around without saying a word.

Yang Xiongji snorted with a painful face: "What, do you mean that you are not going to use these precious Qi Luck Wishes to raise a divine weapon, but instead want to use it on your tattered skull?"

Ren Xichou smiled when he heard this: "I have no such intention, don't pull me into the water." ”

He said and took a deep look at the little medicine boy, as the last lone seedling of the Demon Gate Northern Sect, there was some inexplicable surprise in the eyes of this child, and the heart said that the sheep spring is also considered to be knowledgeable, such a good material and beautiful jade, whether it is to make a furnace or pass on the mantle, it is a blessing that can be met but not sought, and even I am afraid that the old devil would never have imagined that this child is not only extremely qualified, but also has an outstanding understanding, but he has seen it once, and he has to give a few words of advice from the captain, and he has found a method similar to Wei Shuqing's knife cultivation so quickly, which can be called a godsend.

There is such a kind of person in this world, so that all sentient beings who have achieved some things through all kinds of hardships have become foils.

Thinking of this, Ren Xichou's eyes couldn't help but fall on the black-clothed young man in front of him, both full of ambition and a little excited.

At this time, the dazzling golden line in the distance has become a tall and thick iron wall in front of you, and the momentum is gradually slowing down, slowly crushing and approaching.

The person at the head is still an old man, with brilliant silver armor and a big red helmet, it is Xiong Feibai, the captain of the school who was once subdued by the second master.

This brave Hengshan fierce general was expressionless, raised a silver arrow in his hand, and said awe-inspiringly: "The king has an order, the black crow guards enter the left camp of Hengshan to rest, and must abide by military law, and do not act rashly without the king's order." ”

Liu Tugou glanced at the arrow and saw that the words "Zhending Zhenbei" were engraved on it, and then bowed his head slightly on the horse, hugged his fists and said: "Obey the king's orders!"

He raised his head and grinned at Xiong Feibai, and said, "Captain Xiong, don't come unharmed. ”

Without waiting for Xiong Feibai to answer, Liu Tugou's face changed again, and he revealed malice and stared coldly: "Do you remember what the second master said?"

Hearing this, Xiong Feibai's face turned blue, and the Hengshan Iron Rider behind him was also agitated.

Naturally, he remembered.

On that day, the young man in front of him put the long knife on his shoulder, and said word by word in the silence, like a knife and an axe.

The young man said: "In the future, wherever my black crow goes, the Hengshan Iron Rider should retreat!"

Liu Tugou smiled when he saw this, and he didn't think much of himself, waved his hand and said: "This place has entered the territory of Beiding Mansion for dozens of miles, which shows the sincerity of Captain Xiong and your brothers, although it is still less than three or ninety miles, but this school captain is not such a rigid person, so I won't pursue it!"

More than three hundred black crows burst out with a deafening laugh, and Yang Xiongji, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, laughed especially unscrupulously.

Xiong Feibai snorted coldly, after all, he came with the king's order, and the other party also respectfully accepted the order, so he had to suppress the sulk in his chest and not worry about these troubled people in front of him.

Now is different from the past, the gang of unobtrusive border troops in front of them have been classified into the edict prison, if there is really a conflict because of a quarrel, the evil edict prison and the town prison marquis fell second, and in the eyes of those who have a heart, I am afraid it will become evidence that the prince is dissatisfied with the Son of Heaven, then he Xiong Feibai will be a lot of trouble, and there will be no redemption for death.

Thinking of this, this loyal and well-chosen captain snorted coldly, turned his horse's head with a dark face, and commanded his iron cavalry to make way for the Black Crow Guard, and at the same time formed a team beside the road, and resumed the normal marching column in a moment.

Liu Tugou waved his big hand and marched south with the arrogant soldiers of the Black Crow Guard.

Half a mile behind the three hundred black crows, a thousand Hengshan iron horsemen with bright armor and strict arrays slowly followed, like an escort and an escort, and it seemed that they could charge up at any time and stab the black crow guard from behind.

After a long time, don't look at the black crows in front of you are still lazy and lazy, in fact, many people are as weak as a thorn in their backs, and they want to turn around and go back to slash and kill to feel happy.

Liu Tugou's realm is sufficient, or the artist is bold, but he didn't feel this way, but was a little surprised, and secretly said that this person can do it to the captain, and there are really some doorways, and this kind of small doorway and small means that are only used when fighting for power are precisely the shortcomings and weaknesses of the second master.

It's just that now that I've seen it, I won't be as black as before, I can learn and sell it now, and I won't be as childish as this Xiong Feibai.

He grinned and slapped Wei on the neck.

The white horse snorted dissatisfiedly, then raised his head and hissed like a dragon's roar through the wilderness.

Not far behind him, there was almost a commotion in the Hengshan Iron Cavalry procession, even if it was a well-trained military horse, it was still irrepressible to be restless when it heard the neighing of the white horse, and a hundred horses were chaotic when they moved, and the strict array was suddenly out of shape.

Although the slightly out-of-control war horses were quickly pacified by the well-cultivated Hengshan warriors, the terrifying momentum deliberately created by a thousand iron horsemen was gone.

On the other hand, the queue of the black crow guards was still as lazy as before, as if it had not been affected in the slightest, and at this moment, the comparison between the two made the black crows not surprised.

Yang Xiongji glanced back and shook his head with pretended sympathy, but he smiled happily on his face.

If these defeated generals think that they can compete with the Black Crow Guard in their own land, they are really wrong.

There's no way, our second brother is good at everything, but this heart is too small, and he can't see others showing off his might!

(Some book friends raised the problem that the protagonist's cultivation of the realm is improving too quickly, for three reasons, one is that the author writes the book back to the beginning, and he doesn't grasp it well at the beginning, and he feels that the realm should be broken, and there is no water and no drag; Without the courage and diligence of the younger generations, it is not as good as the younger generations can fight, especially the inspiration realm that attaches importance to the state of mind, and the half-step magic power is no matter how good it is, in fact, it is still the category of the inspiration realm; ）