Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is howling, and layers of snow are sprinkled on the ground, and there is a vast white patch all around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A snowflake was slammed into the ground by the horse's hooves, stirring up with the sludge.

"Phew!" a knight in a hat and a cloak pulled the rope, and the horseman stood up, his front hooves treading the void, and then fell heavily.

The knight clasped his fists on all sides and said loudly: "Friend, after following me for so long, you might as well come out and talk." ”

A sturdy man who was also wearing a hat walked out of the grove behind, took down the hat, patted the snow on his body, and raised his head, it was Qiao Feng after Yi Rong, Qiao Feng was not embarrassed after being discovered, this was to the knight in reply: "Tell Ximen Bridge that Uncle Ben knows that Anlong Pharmacy is his industry, and the little cub of Anlong Pharmacy is his only son, and if he doesn't want that little cub to have problems, then do Uncle Ben a favor." ”

The knight's face was cold, and he flew down, and three iron galls were thrown by him, like meteors catching the moon towards Qiao's cover door. With a swipe of his hand behind his waist, two short knives appeared in his hand.

Qiao Feng flashed his iron courage, but at this time, the knight was already close, one knife was wiped at Qiao Feng's throat, and the other was only Qiao Feng's heart, and his feet did not stop, kicking up a pile of snow and shooting towards Qiao Feng's eyes. Qiao Feng waved his left hand to disperse the snowflakes that shot in, and at the same time, he slapped away the knife that stabbed him in the heart, and punched his right hand to the knight's chest. The knight's right hand hurriedly changed his move, wiping his neck into Qiao Feng's wrist. Qiao Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and a string of air currents suddenly burst out from his right hand, which made the knight's knife smearing his wrist sluggish, and then his right fist blasted the knight away, this is the little trick Li Na taught him.

After flying the knight, Qiao Feng picked up the hat that had fallen on the ground, flicked it, put it on his head, and said, "You are not my opponent, so tell your master this! ”

The knight's chest was tight, he had no strength, and he could not speak, and after a while he regained his strength, got up, spat on the ground, and scolded: "Damn, it's planted." He staggered to the horse's side, climbed on the horse, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ride!" The horse galloped away, but the knight was no longer as majestic as before, and lay on the horse's back without grace, and followed the horse up and down......

In the Black Tiger Village of the Black Mountains of Qinling, a black-faced man with a beard slapped the table angrily, and the "crunch" table immediately let out a painful moan. "Okay, good! I actually hit Lao Tzu with the idea. The black-faced man's chest rose and fell, and he glanced at the knight who was lying on the ground and said, "Get out, don't be embarrassed here." ”

Those were relieved and hurriedly retreated.

The black-faced man is named Ximen Bridge, the owner of the Black Tiger Village, and the second leader of the Black Mountain Thief.

The Black Mountain Thieves are actually not a whole as outsiders imagine, but a combination of more than a dozen cottages, large and small, claiming to be Black Mountain Thieves.

20 years ago, the new owner of the Black Wind Village is eloquent and strategic, superb martial arts, only about thirty years old, he almost unified all the cottages in Montenegro in one fell swoop, but unfortunately when he was about to succeed, most of the leaders of the village began to rebound, and at the birthday banquet he held for his father, he launched an attack in one fell swoop, under the combination of inside and outside, his father died, and he himself was also through several lives and deaths, and in the end, he won with the help of another young man, this time, because of the previous lesson, he did not force the whole cottage to merge into the Black Mountain Thieves, but formed an alliance of Black Mountain Thieves. He is the later old demon of Montenegro, the big boss of the Black Mountain Thief, Nangong Jin, the owner of the Black Wind Village, and the young man who helped him is the second master of the Black Mountain Thief, the owner of the Black Tiger Village, crossing the Ximen Bridge of the Black Tiger Village. However, after a few years, the old demon of Montenegro became more and more gloomy, and his methods became more and more bloody, and the two became more and more divided, and finally parted ways. The old demon of Montenegro wants to kill Ximen Bridge and kick away this last stumbling block, and Ximen Bridge also wants to kill the old demon of Montenegro and take the throne himself. Not long ago, the only son of the old demon of Montenegro went to Luoyang, but Ximen Bridge knew about it, and leaked the whereabouts of the only son of the old demon of Montenegro, which led to a series of things that happened later.

Qiao Feng returned to the small courtyard rented in the inn, and when he saw that Gao Xiaoming had also arrived, Gao Xiaoming directly threw a token to him, "Brother Qiao, your token." "The token that Gao Xiaoming threw to Qiao Feng is the commander of the Martial Arts Alliance, and it can be relied on to dispatch troops at a specific time when something happens, and this time it happens to be within a specific range. Gao Xiaoming's uncle, Gao Yuanming, had a close relationship with the imperial court, so he handed him the token and asked him to contact the soldiers and horses of the imperial court.

"Things are going well, General Qin actually wanted to send troops a long time ago, and he was very annoyed when he returned a few years ago. So as soon as I went this time, he saw the token, discussed it, and immediately agreed. ”

"Good! Now the army has it. Qiao Feng said: "I will get that master book in three days." ”

"Actually, we can use the power of the prefectural order! I happened to meet the prefectural order here on my uncle's birthday. Gao Xiaoming said.

"Alright, we'll go tonight. ”

"What about them?" Gao Xiaoming asked when he saw that there was no one in the courtyard.

"They went to build a bridge over the Tiger Leaping Stream. ”

......

At night, after the county office, the county order residence, the living room is brightly lit.

"Virtuous nephew, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm getting more and more handsome, Ling Zun is okay?" asked the county magistrate. The county magistrate was slightly chubby, stunned and bearded, smiling, and looked like a businessman.

"My father is in good health, thank you uncle for your concern, this is Qiao Feng, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”

"I've seen Lord Prefectural Order. Qiao Feng hugged his fists.

"Well, you're the same age as Ming'er, so call me uncle!"

"Yes, uncle. ”

"Well, that's right, come on, come on, drink and eat first, and we'll talk about the rest later. ”

After you have eaten and drunk.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?" the county magistrate asked.

"I want to take control of the master book and let him spread false news to the Black Mountain thieves. Qiao Feng replied, and then stared at the county commander's face.

"What? The main book has a connection with the Black Mountain Thieves!" the county commander was shocked and looked panicked.

"Yes, there have been more than a dozen years of contact. Qiao Feng said, but thought in his heart: "The other party is lying, he should know that the main book has a connection with the Black Mountain thieves, but his purpose should be to use our hands to eliminate the main book's deep-rooted forces in the county." ”

"This old thing is really hateful! Eating the food of the court, but doing things that are in the same stream as thieves, it really deserves to be killed! It should be killed. The county magistrate slapped the table, looking distressed, but his heart was happy.

"Yes, the master should really be killed, but before he kills him, he is still useful, let him do something for us first, and then if he wants to kill or chop, he will hand it over to you, uncle." Qiao Feng said.

"Alas, I really don't want him to go down this wrong path!" said the county magistrate with a compassionate face.

"Okay, then it's decided, let's discuss how to invite you into the urn!"

"This is easy to do, there is not enough firewood in the city recently, and if it continues like this, it will freeze to death, and this county order will use this reason to let him come over to discuss, he will not suspect anything. ”

"Okay, worthy of the prefectural commander. ”

"But there is a problem, this old man will take two people with him wherever he goes, and their kung fu is not low. ”

"Oh, how so?"

"The county lieutenant and the lord Bo have been at odds for a long time, and two years ago, he instructed a small gang in the county to send sixty or seventy people to besiege and kill the lord, and because of these two people, sixty or seventy people were killed and dispersed, and the county lieutenant died that night, and his head was missing. ”

"Don't worry, I'll be able to fix it. The two of them won't be my opponents," Qiao Feng said.

"That's good, that's good. The county magistrate said happily that if it weren't for these two people, he would have solved the problem a long time ago.