"The old man's unscrupulous apprentice can still worry about the four leaders, and he should rest in peace under the nine springs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ming Bo looked at the fourth child who fell to the ground indifferently, and his words were flat at first, and suddenly he was angry and said sharply.

"The old man should really thank you!"

With a bang, Ming Bo jumped up from the horse, his arms spread wide like an eagle's wings, his eyes stared fiercely at the prey on the ground, and then the luck of his right hand became visible to the naked eye like a red-hot soldering iron, steaming the air.

Seeing this, the fourth child secretly said that it was not good, grabbed Tie Lao with one hand and threw it at Mingbo, and slapped the ground with the other hand, and flew backwards with his strength.

Ming Bo looked at the fourth child coldly as if he was looking at a dead thing, and he didn't pay attention to the speeding Tie Lao, so he slapped it on Tie Lao with a palm of his hand.

"Bang!"

The iron made of muddy iron was broken by a pair of fleshy palms.

However, this also saved the fourth child's life, and Ming Bo's palm power was exhausted, otherwise if this terrifying palm slapped on the fourth child's body, no matter how strong his muscles and bones were, he would not be able to live.

The desert vulture over there who was originally on a horse was frightened and frightened, he couldn't be more clear about the fourth child's kung fu, this old man was able to defeat the fourth in a few moves, the vulture knew very well that he couldn't do it, which made him not frightened.

Hurriedly carried out the light work, and the whole person flew away like an eagle falcon, and shouted to the old seven who had not gone far in his mouth.

"Lao Qi is here to help, Lao Jiu, you must catch that girl back!"

Hearing the boss's shouting, the seventh and ninth hurriedly grabbed the reins, and they all saw the miserable appearance of the fourth child. Seeing this, Lao Qi wondered how the Xu family could have such a master, just a rich man.

But doubts are doubts, and Lao Qi clearly understands that the top priority is for everyone to work together to capture this old man and recover Miss Xu. Immediately said to Lao Jiudao.

"Lao Jiu, you lead people to go quickly, don't let the Xu family lady run away, go quickly." ”

Saying that, Lao Qi pulled out a long soft whip, and the whip rope flashed with a sparkling cold light, which turned out to be a soft whip full of small blades. A vicious and ruthless Qimen weapon, let alone a fierce whip on others, only a soft whip on the person's body is a pain.

And when the old nine heard the words of the eldest brother and the seventh brother, he felt like he had been pardoned, and hurriedly led people to chase after him, for fear of staying and facing this old man who was scared of his courage.

Although Mingbo's offensive here was blocked by the iron thrown by the fourth, he refused to let the fourth one go in vain. With all his strength, he made a jack fall, and his feet stepped straight on the chest of the fourth child.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the time of the crisis, the desert vulture drew a long knife full of jagged teeth and a faint blue luster, and slashed at Mingbo's neck.

Originally, this was when the old man's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, but he didn't want his left palm to stop the blade as if he was not afraid of gold and iron.

The vulture only felt that this knife seemed to have been slashed on a piece of refined steel, and it was difficult to leave even a trace. Seeing that the old man grabbed the long knife with his left hand, and his right palm went straight to the door in front of him, the vultures shook the long knife lightly, broke away from the old man's iron hand, and took nine steps back under his feet, so as to avoid this palm.

Seeing that the old man just looked at him with a sneer, the vulture stepped forward, and the two fought again.

Under the flying shadow of the sword, the desert vulture knife is ruthless, vicious, and deadly, but Ming Bo is wide open and close, fierce and uncasting, but within three or five moves, the desert vulture was forced to turn from offensive to defensive.

Just when the vulture was gradually defeated, the fourth child, who was suddenly covered in blood, held the broken iron in his hand, brought a whistling wind, and slammed it into the back of the old man's head. At this time, the vulture also saw the opportunity to seize the attack, desperately exchanging injuries for injuries to entangle the old man.

But seeing that Ming Bo's palm suddenly exerted force, beating the desert vulture back again and again, forcing him to fight, and it was like a long eye in the back of his head, his footsteps moved lightly, and he avoided the fourth iron with a slight difference, and looked at the fourth with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand seemed to be pressed on the fourth child's face slowly.

Ming Bo immediately moved, and a wave of true qi suddenly raised, and the vigorous and huge force from his right palm poured all over the face of the fourth child.

"Ahh

With a scream, the seventh who had just arrived, and the boss who was forced to drive a few steps all watched as the fourth child, whose face was covered with blood and flesh, fell straight to the ground.

"Fourth!"

"Fourth brother!"

It's just that at this moment, the fourth child has lost his life, and he can no longer hear their shouts.

Ming Bo stood with his hands in his hands, but the tiger's eyes were already red, and his voice was mixed with a hint of happiness and a hint of sadness.

"If you crush my disciple to death with an iron smash, I will cut off your iron and smash your head, so that I may teach you how powerful I am at shaking the mountain. ”

Many horse bandits have surrounded and surrounded Mingbo, obviously the horse bandits who are accustomed to life and death were not deterred by Mingbo, but aroused everyone's fierceness to surround him here.

The desert vulture looked at the corpse of the fourth child in a daze, and his eyes were about to crack. He is now the only brother who fought the world together, so how can he not be sad or sad, even if he is a horse bandit with no humanity.

"Old horseman, today I will kill you to sacrifice my fourth brother!"

"Kill!"

The boss and the seventh shot together, and more than ten horses ran around, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The long knives in the vulture's hands flew up and down, and the knife moves were dangerous and ruthless, and they were always a lose-lose move. And Lao Qi lurked aside, a soft whip like a poisonous snake, ready to "poison" the old man at any time.

Mingbo's heart sank, and he understood that today's situation was really the most dangerous in his life, and he had no choice but to fight more and more steadily, and he didn't dare to attack rashly.

It's just that the more defensive, the more difficult the situation becomes.

Mingbo couldn't help but say in his heart.

"The master saved my life back then, otherwise I would have been a dead man a long time ago, how could I still have the idea of survival at this time. Today, I will avenge the murderer, and I have no regrets in my heart. Let the old man repay the great grace of saving his life, desperately keep them here, and fight for the young lady to find a way to live, this is what the big husband does!"

At this point, Mingbo let out a long laugh, showing heroism.

"Whew!"

Lao Qi's soft whip attacked like a poisonous snake, breaking through the air.

"Smack!"

Ming Bo came first, grabbed the soft whip full of blades, looked at the surprised old seven, and said.

"The old man knew that he was not talented enough, and he didn't dare to think about his congenitals, so he spent his life tempering this pair of iron palms. Today, I will do the right thing for heaven and destroy you brutes!"

Before the words fell, the red palm grabbed the soft whip and pulled it, crackling, and the tiny blades on the soft whip all turned into powder.

Loosening the long whip, the Ming Bo people made a sharp arrow and shot out, a series of nine palms hit the desert vulture retreated again and again, a fast horse came in time, solved the difficulty of the vulture, but did not want Ming Bo to turn his palm into a fist, a heavy punch hit the horse's neck, and in an instant people turned on their backs.

Two more fast horses came, and the blades were pointing to the uncle.

Ming Bo spun around, avoided the two horses, and then slapped one palm on the horse's neck and one on the hind legs of the other, and in a short moment both horses were knocked out, falling to the ground and stirring up a large cloud of dust.

But without waiting for Ming Bo to regain his momentum, the desert vulture's blade had arrived, and he had no choice but to smash the blade with one palm, and the long knife that was supposed to cut into his lower abdomen slashed at his left leg, and the knife edge was deep and the bone was visible.

"Crackle!"

A long whip swept silently, leaving a long trail of blood on Mingbo's back.

Enduring the severe pain, Ming Bo hit the vulture's shoulder with a palm, only to hear a click, the vulture with broken shoulder bones flew upside down, but unexpectedly, another horse arrived, and the strong war horse crashed into Ming Bo's body firmly. Even though he is a pair of iron palms, but after all, it is not King Kong is not bad, and when he was hit by a fierce horse, he only felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were blurry.

Seeing this opportunity, the old seven long whip came out again, and it was directly rolled around Mingbo's neck, and with a fierce force, Mingbo's face was red and his green tendons were bulging.

"Ahh

Like the roar of a beast, Ming Bo clenched the long whip with both hands, and pulled Lao Qi straight away with his luck, and three palms in a row slammed into Lao Qi's chest, accompanied by a mouthful of bright red sprinkled in the air, Lao Qi flew out upside down again, lying on the ground with less air intake and more air out.

At this moment, more than a dozen horsemen around moved one after another, and for a while, fast horses came and went, and they were dusty.

・・・・・・

Xiao Wu, who was not far away, was intercepted by the three guards who were left behind, and each of the three of them held a wooden stick and slashed at Xiao Wu.

Although Ming Bo is strong and his martial arts are far superior to these horse bandits, this group of guards only learned a few hands of fist embroidery legs, which is enough to strengthen the body, and the hands are not satisfactory.

Xiao Wu rode his horse forward, and a few dodged to avoid the three of them and left.

Without waiting for the three of them to catch up, Lao Jiu had already arrived, looking at the back of the "Flying Eagle" in the distance, and snorted coldly.

The scimitar in the waist was unsheathed, and under the flickering light of the knife, people and horses walked by.

When the dust fell, the three heads were already covered with grains of sand.

(To be continued)