Wu Tiansheng is not a gallop road after all, the ruts on the road have been formed by the wheels for many years, the ruts are a little staggered, the road is a little undulating, and the carriage sways slightly with the road. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiaodao Aunt Li Jing may not be used to riding in a car, grabbing the car, sitting quietly without speaking, her eyebrows furrowed, and her face flushed.

Wu Tiansheng thought that he was afraid of motion sickness, and it turned out that the carriage would also be motion sickness. asked Zhao Da to roll up the curtains to breathe.

Rolling up the curtains, Li Jing seemed to feel better, her watery eyes looked ahead, and suddenly pointed to a spire that gradually emerged from the back of the mountain, and said excitedly: "It's here! It's my Taoist temple." ”

Xiaobai took the reins from Wu Tiansheng's hand and said, "Senior brother, you go and take a rest and let me come." Then he shook and shouted: "Drive!"

He was a little rusty, which made the strength a little greater, and the horse was in pain, and ran away.

Since Xiaobai is uncharacteristically volunteering, Wu Tiansheng will naturally not be uninteresting, and let him master the skills in practice.

Suddenly, several men on horseback appeared at the turn ahead, and the carriage rushed over. Wu Tiansheng shouted: "Xiaobai, stop the horse!"

Xiaobai was a little flustered and reacted a little slower.

Suddenly, the other party immediately jumped out of a person, and a big knife flew out of his hand, spun out, and actually cut off the two front legs of the horse that Xiaobai was driving.

The horse neighed and slammed into the ground.

Wu Tiansheng shouted: "Jump!"

Zhao Da had already moved first, and with a slam of his fists, he smashed the roof of the carriage.

As soon as Wu Tiansheng's flowing cloud sleeves came out, he rolled up Li Jing's petite body and jumped out of the hole smashed by Zhao Da.

The carriage thuded and fell to the ground along with the broken legs.

Wu Tiansheng has no danger, but he is a little disgraced.

Xiaobai was annoyed, although they were riding in front, but the other party only needed to dodge, so why not cut the horse.

Wu Tiansheng grabbed Zhao Da, who was bruised in his head, after all, he had lost first. He silently arched his hand, waved his hand and motioned for Xiaobai and Zhao Da to take the frightened Li Jing and leave on foot.

Someone on the other side shouted: "You want to leave, you haven't apologized yet!"

Wu Tiansheng raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at it, and it was the sturdy man who had just thrown a knife and broken the horse's leg. Wu Tiansheng lowered his head, he looked down at the Xueliang big knife inserted in the ground, the horse blood on the blade had not yet dried, and said, "I'll help you wipe the knife." ”

The stout man was about to laugh. I saw that after Wu Tiansheng finished speaking, he raised his leg and stepped on it, and with a snap, he stepped into the ground from the blade to the hilt, and when he came back, Wu Tiansheng felt a little happy, the wind was light, and the knife had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The sturdy man's face was pale, and the people who came with him, except for a young man in a yellow shirt, dismounted one after another. I'm afraid that a battle of wills will lead to a fight.

Dismounted, dressed in a Taoist robe, not very old, with some freckles on his face, he suddenly pointed to Wu Tiansheng's side and shouted: "Huang Gongzi, that's my junior sister!"

That Huang Gongzi only saw Li Jing clearly at this time, and when he saw the delicate appearance that I saw pitiful, he couldn't help but lose his mind. The young Taoist priest who had just spoken shouted, "Huang Gongzi?!"

Huang Gongzi came back to his senses, pointed at the horsewhip, and shouted: "It's them, take down these lewd thieves for me!"

Except for the young Taoist, the other five seemed to be obeying the orders of that Huang Gongzi, and they all immediately showed their weapons.

Wu Tiansheng's cloud-patterned dog-beating stick was already standing quietly beside him. Xiao Bai's Spirit Crane Sword, Zhao Da's Iron Fist, is also ready to move.

To explain or not, all three seem to have automatically chosen to forget.

And Li Jing was still frightened, leaning on the tree on the side of the road, trembling, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

The big man who threw the knife just now had no knife in his hand, but he didn't seem to care, his muscles were pricked, his muscles were hard, and he looked like a foreign master.

Zhao Da nodded and shouted, "That big one, your opponent is me." ”

The rest of the people seemed to want to see each other's strength, and stopped to see Dahan and Zhao Da gradually getting closer.

The big man smiled and said, "My White Tiger Gate Hu Hanshan is not only a sword technique. ”

I saw him kick the ground, poof, and the figure stopped in a flash.

Zhao Da and one of them took a few steps back before standing still. The boy in the yellow shirt couldn't help but applaud.

Hu Hanshan did not seem satisfied with the result. Most of the time, the person who received his punch curled to the ground in pain.

Wu Tiansheng frowned, he saw clearly just now, this Hu Hanshan punched out, and Zhao Da was only halfway through his punch, so he only had time to withdraw his fist dangerously and block Hu Hanshan's domineering punch with his arm.

Zhao Da was also a little surprised, he shook his hand, and it still hurt a little after all.

Hu Hanshan smiled and beckoned, "Come again." ”

Zhao Da slowly approached again.

Hu Hanshan punched again, and Zhao Da was repelled again this time.

Zhao Da approached again.

Hu Hanshan punched again, he was a little annoyed, this time he punched, he moved his secret method: White Tiger Dark Strength. There was once a Buddhist master who was hit by his white tiger dark punch, and after returning to the temple, he vomited blood and died.

Zhao Da was repulsed again.

But Wu Tiansheng's sword eyebrows were slowly relaxing.

The first time, Zhao Da took seven steps back, the second time, Zhao Da took five steps, and the third time, Hu Hanshan seemed to use some means to press the bottom of the box, but Zhao Da only took four steps back.

Hu Hanshan was a little surprised, but he still had the upper hand. There is no one in the world who beats with iron, and he doesn't believe that he can't beat this brute man.

One more punch, as fast as thunder. Zhao Da blocked again, this time, only one step back.

Sometimes, in many martial arts, taking a step back is to gather momentum, the momentum of the tiger going down the mountain, and the momentum of the arrow on the string, in order to better break out.

However, after three or four punches, Hu Hanshan will not be tired of this softness. But this time, Zhao Da punched faster than him.

Zhao Da's boxing method, half of which is picking. He picked up a fist as big as a clay pot and smashed it firmly on Hu Hanshan's chest.

With a bang, Hu Hanshan took seven steps back, as if he had stopped. Next to him was the horse of the yellow-shirted man, and he reached out to take the reins, but the horse was startled by the sudden retreat of him, and took a few steps back. Hu Hanshan finally couldn't support it, and sat on the ground with a heavy buttocks, sitting up a puff of dust.

Wu Tiansheng smiled softly. He knew that Zhao Da could do it, and he knew it best, because he had been fiercely practiced by the "Hexi God Iron Fist" iron hand uncle who was silent as iron, as iron as iron, and as iron as his fists on Yunwu Mountain. Later, he enjoyed the same treatment, and it is said that it was Zhao Da who was trained more ruthlessly.

After Zhao Da finished fighting, he patted his clothes and said, "Your fist speed is okay, but the strength is not enough, and it doesn't hurt too much to hit people, which is far worse than my master." ”

The white face of the yellow-shirted boy was gloomy and dripping. He waved his horsewhip and said in a low voice: You guys go up together, unload them all for me, and then dispose of them!

The shadow of the sword is about to diffuse.