The man saw that he was violent, but he was not in a hurry or slow, he looked like he was ignoring him, he slowly raised his eyelids, looked at them, and said with his mouth crossed.

"What's wrong with collecting firewood, what's wrong with blocking the road and robbing it?"

Mo Sijiang's round eyes opened, the tiger's whiskers stood upside down, and he roared angrily:

"It's the firewood who gets out, and it's the one who blocks the road and robs!"

As he spoke, he lost his temper and stabbed at the man, and the other party jumped up with a loud cry, and screamed, took the flat rope and the firewood knife, and ran into the depths of the woods with his head in his arms, and ran away, and shouted one after another:

"You young general, it's so unreasonable, just kidding, you really kill someone!"

The woodcutter ran into the forest with a smoke and disappeared, causing Mo Sijiang to laugh.

So he continued to walk slowly, and carefully examined the boulevard, and suddenly he saw a big man with a black face and a short mustache, wearing a straw hat, carrying two baskets of pork, and a small cutting board and a boning knife in the frame, resting on the roadside

Mo Sijiang rode over leisurely, still arrogantly raising his gun and asking the butcher who sold meat:

"Hey, you meat seller, who are you selling meat to in this place where you don't see half of the devil's feet?

"Hey! Your young general is also strange, how can I, an upright businessman, become a roadblock and robber!

"Yo, it seems that you are still quite right. Mo Sijiang snorted again, "Don't be verbose, go back quickly, otherwise, I will snatch two baskets of meat from you and stab you to death." Throw it into this forest and feed the wild dogs!"

The man glared, and said angrily as he complained about picking up the burden:

"It's so unreasonable!"

"You guy, if you dare to talk nonsense, I'll spank your ass!" Mo Sijiang said, if he really urged Ma Gu, he was going to step forward and stab him with a gun. Frightened, the butcher was so frightened that he called his father and mother to carry the burden and run into the depths of the woods.

Looking at the deep forest road on this five-mile road, there is just a woodcutter and a down-and-out butcher, therefore, Mo Sijiang didn't care, he said to himself:

"What is the most evil black wind forest in the world, it is all those cowards who spread rumors to confuse the public, I think. There is no difference between this and ordinary forests, there are no robbers and bullies, and I have never seen half a mile of ghost feet!"

So he turned his horse's head again, turned out of the forest, went to the mouth of the forest, and made a move with his iron spear. Shout with the two lieutenants of the march:

"Let's go!"

The brigade entered the Black Wind Forest in a mighty manner.

The light is dim and unusually quiet. Xu Zixuan sat in the car and couldn't help but feel scared. So, she asked the maid who accompanied her:

"Where is it? What is this place, how is it dark and quiet?"

"Listen to General Mo, this place is called Black Wind Forest!"

"Black Wind Forest ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly heard it. There was a noise of chirping ahead, and then the carriage came to a sudden halt, and she heard someone shouting in panic:

"Spread out, protect the carriage!"

She heard it. This is exactly the voice of the leading cavalry captain Mo Sijiang, so in an instant, people were startled and neighing, some people ran, some people fell, and some people wailed and moaned in the sound of chaotic swords, which made Xu Zixuan feel terrified and frightened.

It turned out that the man who sold meat and collected firewood that Mo Sijiang met just now came back again, and they blocked the team in the middle of the road. Mo Sijiang was furious when he saw it, and asked sharply:

"You two birdmen, you don't know how to die, you dare to come back and block grandpa's path!"

Unexpectedly, the other party sneered at each other and said:

"Phew, what kind of bird is an official, a bunch of nonsense, I see how arrogant you are, today, this is your place of death!"

As he spoke, the butcher whistled loudly into the sky, and three fierce-looking men immediately burst out of the jungle. They divided the long procession into five sections, each with his own control.

Of course, everyone must have guessed who these five people are! That's right, they are the "Five Mountains of Bishan." Just now, it was Yang Xin, the head of the Five Mountains who took the burden and sold meat, and Yang Xin, who cut off his bones in response, and the woodcutter was Min Zhong, a flower picker and thief. Because, people are like this, the quieter and abnormal, the higher the vigilance of people, the more ordinary they are, and the easier it is to be careless and relax their vigilance when they see a few people passing by.

At this moment, the fight was very tragic, and the "Five Mountains of Bishan" were all one of the hundreds, and they were unstoppable.

Yang Xin and Min Zhong pressed the front of the team, one of them used a bone cleaver and the other made a flat shoulder, but Min Zhong also killed people from time to time, mixed with darts. Look at Yang Xin's bone chopper, it is really sharp, and it will be broken everywhere he goes. His bone-cleaved knife sometimes cut off the wrists of several spear-wielding sergeants in a row, and sometimes he rolled on the spot, rushed into the crowd, threw off his arms, and shook his head like an old farmer cutting rice, and in a moment he cut off a large number of human legs, and the sergeants howled and rolled on the ground in pain!

At this time, Mo Sijiang waved an iron spear and stabbed from behind, Yang Xin heard the sound of the wind, jumped into the forest on the spot, and jumped into the forest with a loud sound, like a cunning wild cat, scurrying around in the woods.

Mo Sijiang didn't dare to enter the forest, because his horse, tall man, and spear commander couldn't be used in the dense forest. However, as soon as he turned around, Yang Xin lingered like a fly again, and when he returned, he still fought into the crowd with a bone cleaver, so many times, which made Mo Sijiang angry, but he was helpless!

And the two marching deputy envoys, looking majestic, were quickly cleaned up by Min Zhong, because they didn't expect that the other party was not only terrible, but his darts had the power to pierce Yang in a hundred steps.

The young lieutenant of the march stabbed Min Zhong seven times in a row, so that Min Zhong had no room to fight back for a while, so he became more and more energetic, urged his mount away, and rushed to chase after him, and laughed and said:

"Rookie, don't run, eat me a shot!"

However, before the words fell, Min Zhong suddenly turned around, and the deputy envoy of the march saw something in his hand and shook it! A dart was driven into his throat, and when he reached out and touched it, blood was already gushing, and then he planted his horse.

Another of the older marching lieutenants, when he saw his companion lured to death by a woodcutter, was astonished and cried out angrily:

"Bastard, dare to send a secret weapon, it's not a hero!"

However, before his words could be spoken, Min Zhong's flat shoulder had already swept over, and just as he was using his gun to check, he was half a beat slower, and his sitting horse was swept away by Min Zhong's flat shoulder A pair of front hooves were broken, and the horse couldn't help but stand up in pain and lift him to the ground!

Then, Min Zhong dared to go up, and beat the old marching deputy envoy to death with a flat shoulder. (To be continued.) )