There is some fearlessness in the Yellow River, after all, there are four people in their group, while Ma Zhan is acting alone. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Although four people working together may not be able to win the horse battle, this guy has a fat head and pig ears, so it is not difficult to escape. So the four of them scolded more and more, but they didn't know that Ma Zhan, who had been secretly enduring all the time, had pushed his fighting spirit to the highest.

It wasn't until Ma Zhan slowly drew out his Wind Thunder Knife that the four Green Forest bandits vaguely felt that something was wrong. At first, this guy was still scolding and scolding the four of them, but he hadn't spoken for a while, and then they saw that Ma Zhan's face was completely blue at this time.

This is the face of wanting to kill, and the four people on the first line of the Yellow River are doing the business of killing people more and more, and this kind of face is seen a lot. It's just that most of the people who gave them such a look in the past were ordinary people who crossed the river, even if they were murderous, it was useless, and in the hands of their four brothers, it was just a matter of one or two tricks. But the horse war is different, if you really start a cross, the four of them together will definitely not be able to move him, but bandits are bandits, they are used to being on the Yellow River on weekdays, how can they still care, if they can fight, they will fight, and if they can't fight, they will run, this is their purpose.

"Hey!"

Ma Zhan had just drawn out the Wind Thunder Knife, raised his head and shouted coldly.

This sound is very abnormal, but the four of them are not very adaptable, what does this horse war mean.

"What's wrong with the dead fat pig, you ......"

The one who spoke was the fourth child of the Yellow River, Feng Yuan, nicknamed the tanuki. In fact, although the reputation of the Yellow River is not good in the north, there are some, but the fame of the four of them is not very well-known. The so-called nicknames are only given by themselves to scare and scare the living.

Tanuki's kung fu is actually very mediocre, but it is better than being cunning and running fast, and Yang Fan is a good player. In the same way, scolding people is also very deliberate, and he found that every time he bit out the words "dead fat pig", Ma Zhan's thick eyebrows would twitch inadvertently, as if he was scolded to his heart. So every time he started after that, he greeted Ma Zhan with a dead fat pig, and he was very complacent.

Often when a person is proud, that is when he is most negligent, when the tanuki roars loudly about the dead fat pig, but suddenly feels that his chest is cold, how can he not speak......

The tanuki gritted his teeth, he often stabbed his cold knife at others, but he didn't expect that one day he would be stabbed by others. However, it was clear that the dead fat man was still two feet away from him just now, so how could he just raise his head......

The tanuki knew how he died, but he didn't know how he got through this knife fight. Not only did he not see clearly, but even the three brothers around him did not see clearly, how could this dead fat man be able to kill in front of him in an instant.

The four people on the first line of the Yellow River didn't see it clearly, but Sima Wuregret behind him saw it really well, although Ma Zhan was not fat, but his steps were very big, and not only big but also fast, two zhang away, he took a total of three steps, only three steps. He carried a knife and killed in front of the tanuki, and even when the horse fought with the knife, the tanuki still raised his head and scolded him for killing the fat pig.

The horse battle is a fact that the fat man is not necessarily slow. Another point that is even more important is not to easily provoke a fat person.

The icy wind and thunder knife was pulled out of the tanuki's chest, and Ma Zhan's face did not have the slightest expression, as if what he had just killed was not a living person, but a straw. The tanuki's blood splashed Ma Zhan's body, but Ma Zhan didn't retreat, just coldly pulled out his wind and thunder knife, and didn't even blink his eyes to look at the tanuki twice, just let him fall to himself.

The Wind Thunder Knife is not a famous knife, and it does not have a particularly large blade, but there is a deep blood groove in it, which everyone who runs the rivers and lakes understands that it is impossible for the tanuki to survive when it is attacked by a horse in the chest. The tanuki knew in his heart that although the blood was constantly spurting out of his chest, his face was getting paler and paler, why was this horse battle so ruthless, and he gave himself such a knife without saying a word. Even if they do business on their own on weekdays, most of them will give others some opportunities to beg for mercy, unless they are in a particularly bad mood today, but the four of them are the famous Yellow River on the Yellow River, how can they ......

It wasn't until the moment before death that the tanuki realized that the four of them were rootless duckweed after all, and he lay on the ground and looked coldly at his three brothers, they might be able to escape, but no one would offend Jiangnan Bloody Hand for the sake of his unknown self.

I knew that I wouldn't come here for the ethereal martial arts cheats, it was better to be happy on the edge of the Yellow River, the tanuki twitched, and a chill hit his whole body, and death had come.

Ma Zhan carried the knife and watched the tanuki swallow his last breath, still expressionless. Now half of his clothes are stained red with the blood of the tanuki, and the wind and thunder knife in his hand is still dripping blood, looking very gloomy.

"Hey, you three...... Any last words?"

Ma Zhan's cold words made the other three people frightened. The three of them have never seen this kind of scene, and if they don't agree with each other, they will rush up directly, and they won't even give you a chance to react, this style is not like a decent person in martial arts, but it makes people feel that this horse battle is full of evil spirit.

"Big ...... Big...... Hero, spare your life......"

The boss of the Yellow River is called Li Bei, nicknamed the prince. The reason why he has such a nickname is because being a prince was his biggest dream when he was a child, he didn't have to worry about anything, and he could be an emperor with peace of mind when he grew up. Once when he was drinking, Li Bei told him about it, and since then he has been jokingly called the prince by the people around him, and it is pleasing to the ears over time.

It's a pity that Li Bei has the name of the prince but does not have the life of the prince, although he is the boss of the Yellow River, but in fact it is only because he is older, in fact, Li Bei is still very timid, sometimes timidity is a bad thing, sometimes timidity is a good thing. The reason why the Yellow River has been able to live for so many years in the Yellow River, a place where water bandits are rampant, is directly related to the prince's timidity.

No, Ma Zhan coldly put down a cruel word, and the prince couldn't move his footsteps, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Hero, uncle, beg for ...... Please, spare my life...... Spare my dog's life......"

When he scolded Ma Zhan, the tanuki scolded the most smoothly, and the prince was not afraid to let it go, after seeing that his little brother was stabbed, the prince's heart had completely collapsed. If he was on the water, he still had a chance to escape, but with the speed of the horse battle just now, he was afraid that he would lie down like a tanuki before he took two steps, and at this time, in his eyes, there was no other way but to kneel and beg for mercy.

"Big brother, what are you asking him for, the three of us will go up together, chop this dead fat man, and avenge the fourth brother!"

The third brother, nicknamed Thunderstorm, looked at his eldest brother the prince and the second brother Weasel, but he didn't have any confidence in his heart, but this fiery temperament is not easy to change, didn't the four of them just scold a couple of sentences, as for the knife as soon as they came up?

Thunderstorm raised his hand and drew his long sword, Ma Zhan had already stepped out in two steps to kill in front of him, looking at this posture, the prince and the weasel did not dare to move.

With one move, Ma Zhan picked away the thunderstorm's long sword with a knife and stabbed him from the right side of his back, Ma Zhan's speed was very fast, if he killed the tanuki just now because the four of them didn't pay attention, then this speed is not as simple as taking advantage, but a real solution.

Thunderstorm just felt that Ma Zhan was in front of him, but when his long sword was pointed, he felt that a cold knife was coming, and he didn't pay much attention to it, Ma Zhan's fat figure was no longer in front of him, and in an instant, Ma Zhan went around his back, and with a clean knife, he stabbed directly into his heart.

"Hey!"

Ma Zhan was carrying the Wind Thunder Knife, still expressionless, and the Thunderstorm was lying in his footsteps, growing his mouth.

"I let you say the last words, not let you talk nonsense!"

Ma Zhan's unrelenting reluctance made the prince and the yellow squirrel see no hope, is the Yellow River going to be all destroyed in a foreign country tonight, the prince has been so frightened that he can't move, his face is pale and bloodless, and the weasel is also in a cold sweat, he has never encountered such a ruthless character.

Compared with the fiery character of the thunderstorm, the prince is more cowardly, and the yellow rat is more cunning, in the current situation, even if he kneels and begs for mercy, it is useless, and fighting head-on is even more self-defeating, and the only way is to flee for his life. But the fat man's speed is terrifying.

Fortunately, the weasel is relatively reliable, and when he went out of the Yellow River, he brought a lot of goods on his body, including funeral door nails, lime powder and a bag of poisonous powder. I didn't expect this to be used, the yellow squirrel didn't hesitate too much, took out the lime powder and aimed it at Ma Zhan and sprinkled it, at this time, even if he started a step faster, he might win a chance to live for himself, after sprinkling the lime powder, the yellow squirrel immediately turned around and fled, but before he took two steps, he found that he was stabbed in the chest.

"How could it be ......"

Before he could say a word, the yellow squirrel had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't understand until he died that this horse was so fat, how could he be so fast, even faster than sprinkling lime powder himself, this hand was the squirrel's unique skill.

In the blink of an eye, the three brothers of the crown prince were already lying on the four sides, and the horse battle in front of him was too powerful, in this river and lake where the strong man was king, the Yellow River, which did not have a good reputation, was really undignified. (To be continued.) )