"The world says that the third son of the Song family is a demented and dumb child, but I didn't expect to know that Song Sanlang was an invincible fierce general in the world!

In the mountains and forests, on the trails.

Cheng You shook his body while looking at Chen Ziang in front of him and exclaimed.

"Guan Tiansheng, the unparalleled general of the Taiping Army, swept thousands of miles with a halberd painted by Fang Tian in one hand! Zhang Hong, the giant sword of the Ouyang family's guest martial artist, has the appearance of opening the world with a giant sword in his hand, and was rated by the martial arts master Lou Cheng as the most promising existence to set foot on the top of the martial arts in ten years; Shi Zhengke, who is desperate, has the courage to resist ten thousand people with two iron hammers; the three of them are the most dazzling martial arts masters in the world in recent years, and each can be a hundred, but he can't imagine that the three of them can't take advantage of Song Sanlang when they join forces!"

"I still can't believe it when I think about it!"

After speaking, Cheng You couldn't help but shake his head slightly, but now he agreed to Song Yuyuan's invitation and became the Song family's guest think tank. Although this person seems to be unable to do a good job, his knowledge is extremely broad, and he can say a thing or two about the heroes who are a little famous in the world.

After seeing Li Xiao and Song Yuyuan of the Taiping Army calling him brothers, and speculating from Chen Ziang's figure and strength, Cheng Yu easily guessed Song Yuyuan's identity.

The next thing he faces is the threat of Song Yuyuan, either join the Song family or die!

There is no doubt that he chose the latter.

Chen Ziang's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was deaf to the voice behind him, but his mind returned to the chaotic battle of the day with Cheng You's sigh.

He is proficient in all kinds of martial arts in his previous life, and he has amazing brute strength, and his speed is also extremely fast. I thought I had reached some kind of peak, but I saw the possibility of going further in the battle with Guan Tiansheng.

Chen Ziang practiced martial arts, but no one taught him but he was able to integrate all kinds of martial arts, and his talent was amazing! But after all, the foundation was not solid, and many things were not understood, especially the process of power transformation, even if he could understand the meaning of the book, he could not really do it lightly and freely.

It's not that he doesn't have enough understanding, but that some things can only be comprehended through actual combat, and they must be actual battles that can bring pressure to themselves! And under the tyrant, no one can put pressure on Chen Ziang in the hand.

And now, the thoughts in Chen Ziang's heart flashed, and the various martial arts moves and luck methods he had learned were presented in his mind all the time. Among them, the perception of the method of luck that combines rigidity and softness, and is light and heavy, has gradually emerged in my mind.

'The physical body in this life is really incredible!' This kind of super perception of martial arts has never been heard of even in a previous life, it is really too perverted!'

When he came back to his senses, Chen Ziang shook the stick in his hand, feeling like an extended part of his body, he could command flexibly, and his strength could be big or small, rigid or soft!

"Well, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree! I want to pass by here, and leave it to buy road money!"

The well-known iconic sentence of the bandit was used as the opening remark, and a group of bandits in different clothes stood in front of Chen Ziang's group.

After shouting the slogan, the bandit leader fixed his eyes on the opposite side, only to find that there was something wrong with today's goal.

Although the people in front of him looked like dusty people, the breath of the rich and noble people couldn't escape his eyes.

But these people didn't have any fear in the face of dozens of people on their side, and a few of them even looked at themselves with a playful look.

'What the hell?'

The bandit leader muttered to himself.

It is a narrow mountain road, with gravel scattered and old trees entangled. In the cold winter, the leaves on the branches have long fallen, leaving only the messy branches through the air!

The time also came ten days after everyone left Gu'an County.

More than 20 thieves with shovels, nail rakes, and wooden sticks suddenly emerged from the dead leaves, blocking the path of several people. Five riders rode from afar, and Gao Quan was one of them.

"You have horses?"

Song Yuyuan looked at the several riders in front of him with a surprised expression, their riding skills seemed to him to be unbearable, but the horses under the crotches of several people were extremely strong, but he didn't know where these people got them from?

"Haha...... Hillbilly, you can't think of it! There are several mountain people in this vicinity, only we have horses in Siming Mountain, and there are more than a dozen horses!"

A black-faced man sitting on a horse laughed, not only did he give his side a word, but also looked at his awkward brocade costume, and he could see that he didn't know where he grabbed it?

Before you talk about other hillbillies, you should dress yourself up decently, right? Are you embarrassed to despise others?'

Chen Ziang lowered his head and sighed, secretly worried about the other party's IQ.

"Third brother, let's come on! Be careful not to hurt the horse, it seems that we are lucky, the bandit we met this time actually has a horse!"

Song Yuyuan grinned lightly, and several other people also laughed and agreed, and no one was worried about their safety.

"It's weird! Little Liuzi, give it to me!"

The leader of the horse frowned, and with a wave of his big hand, he asked his subordinates to go up to probe the other party's bottom, but he drove his horse back.

"Smack!"

A figure flew out sideways, slammed into the trunk of a tree not far away, slid down with thorns, and looking at his strange shape, the thieves knew that he would never survive today.

"I've got a hard stubble, brothers, give it to me!"

The bandit leader shouted, but he said that it was for me, not for me. It's a pity that the slogan that has been tried and tested has failed this time.

I saw that as soon as his words landed, a black stick had swept away the two of them, and the man with the stick jumped up, and the head fell on the head of a rider.

"Smack!"

Brains burst, and a headless corpse staggered off the horse's back.

The sticks were broken, and the two riders on both sides had fallen off their horses with their sternums sunken, and the only two remaining riders had changed their faces greatly, and under Chen Ziang's gaze, they had jumped off their horses without saying a word.

"Strong man, be merciful!"

The leader who jumped off the horse saw that Chen Ziang was still staring at him with an unkind face, so he couldn't help but take two steps back, and shouted loudly with a pale face.

"Woo......"

One of the arrows in the quiver on the horse's back vanished, and the leader opened his mouth to speak, but was choked back by the half of his tail feathers exposed from his chest.

"Plop ......"

As the bandit leader fell to the ground, the remaining group of bandits were in chaos, many of them ran away, and more fell to their knees and kowtowed to Chen Ziang and begged for mercy.

These bandits have rough skin, calloused hands and feet, and they must have been croppers who used to dig in the fields. According to Chen Ziang's personality, he would not have come up and killed him, but in the past few days, they have encountered several batches of bandits, but he has seen that these people with honest personalities have become bandits, but their methods are more cruel than ordinary people!

**Women, abusing and killing the elderly, and keeping young children in captivity to be used as meat! All kinds of means made Chen Ziang never show mercy when facing these bandits.

Seeing that the bandits had a scorched complexion, they were obviously malnourished, but the clothes on their bodies were extremely delicate and did not fit. You can imagine where it came from!

"Third brother, forget it!"

Song Yuyuan took a step forward and shook his head, and shouted at the people on the ground: "I won't tell you much about the truth, as long as you remember: If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and if you are doing it, the sky is watching!

On the mountain road, several people led the horses, divided into two people and three people to take turns riding, and the figure gradually disappeared.