Hu Fei pressed his body tightly against the horse's back, the wind in his ears was blowing, and he still had time to hang the head of the young leader of the Haisha Gang on the horse's neck, Hu Fei dared to swear to the sky that he was definitely not a changer, and the reason why he did this was just to anger the disciples of the Haisha Gang.

This Haisha Gang is different from the ordinary Jianghu sects, and it is not completely spread through the traditional way of accepting apprentices and teaching arts, but it is the same as the beggar gang, the Pai Gang, the Cao Gang and other gangs, all of which are people from the same industry gathered together to form a primitive form of trade union organization, the initial purpose is just to be less bullied, which is the same as the fact that the heroes of the rivers and lakes in "Water Margin" have to worship their brothers everywhere.

At this point in the book, I have to mention that the names of the sects in ancient China are all reasonable, and the sects based on the inheritance of masters and apprentices are called sects, such as the Wudang faction, the Shaolin faction, and the Wuyue Sword faction, so you can always see that there are factions in the sects; The Qingzhu Gang and the like, and a certain group of people gathered by the mountain, called the Hui, is a group of people from all walks of life who gather around a person with great power in order to live a better life, such as the Tianxia Society, the Qinglong Society, the Tiandi Society, and so on.

The ultimate purpose of saying so much is to let you understand the composition of the Haisha Gang, most of the disciples of the Haisha Gang are illicit salt dealers, and they don't know any advanced martial arts, but they can't stand up to others, the population base is large, there can't be a master out of ten people, there can always be one out of a hundred people, and if a hundred people can't do it, then a thousand people, and there are hundreds of thousands of people who go to villages and alleys across the country to sell smuggled salt, although not all of them have joined the Haisha Gang, but at least half of them are.

Under such a terrifying population base, although the Haisha Gang cannot produce super-first-class masters, there are indeed many second-rate masters, and now those who are riding horses to chase Hu Fei are all second-rate masters of the Haisha Gang.

Hu Fei knew that if he fought hard, he would be looking for death, and these dozen second-rate masters would join forces to repel the current Yue Buqun, not to mention that at this time, Hu Fei would behead their young gang leader with a sword, so it would not be everyone fighting to the death.

However, Hu Fei also has his own advantages, first of all, the disciples of the Haisha Gang have been on the road continuously, without sleep, at this time they are no longer in the peak state, in addition to the common problem of the masters of the rivers and lakes, they are not good at fighting immediately, although it is inevitable to ride a horse to rush through the rivers and lakes, but it is a small thing to practice the national art that evolved from the battlefield moves with Hu Fei!

Hu Fei is well aware of his advantages at the moment, and what he has to do at the moment is to continuously expand his advantages, after all, Hu Fei knows that this is his only chance, once the people of the Haisha Gang gather and stabilize again, with Hu Fei's current martial arts, ten will be sent to death.

Therefore, Hu Fei not only did not lose the head of the young leader of the Haisha Gang, but tied it around the neck of the horse, just to keep the disciples of the Haisha Gang in a rage, and they kept chasing after him without thinking about it, until they dragged down the horses of the Haisha Gang and destroyed the formation of the disciples of the Haisha Gang.

Hu Fei lay on the horse's back, constantly beating the horse's buttocks, looking at the head under the horse's neck, and constantly rejoicing in his heart, this encounter was by no means planned by Hu Fei, it was really caused by luck, Hu Fei's idea when he was on the road was to secretly approach the Haisha Gang and his group, and then use the technique of sneak attack and assassination to continuously reduce their strength until Hu Fei could fight head-on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in Jiaxing, Hu Fei heard the conversation of the Haisha Gang in the tea shed next to the official road, so what are you waiting for, there is a chance to kill Hu Fei of course will not let go of this opportunity.

Behind Hu Fei, a group of disciples of the Haisha Gang watched the purple-clothed young man constantly humiliating the head of his young gang leader, and his chest was about to explode, they were all young people who roamed the rivers and lakes.

In less than a stick of incense, the formation of the Haisha Gang has been completely destroyed, although the horses under their crotch are all horses that are difficult to buy, but after all, there is a level of unevenness, the fastest person is only more than thirty steps away from Hu Fei, and the slowest is nearly a thousand steps behind Hu Fei.

Hu Fei could already hear the clear sound of horses' hooves behind him, and knew in his heart that this was his own horse that was about to be overtaken, after all, the horse under his crotch was just an ordinary war horse, and there was still a big gap between it and the horse purchased by the Haisha Gang.

Hu Fei listened to the horse's hooves behind him, suddenly straightened up, pulled the reins, flexibly turned the horse around, drew his long sword and rushed towards the Haisha Gang disciple who was beating the head.

The disciple of the Haisha Gang, who ran the fastest, watched the purple figure getting closer and closer, and his heart became more and more excited, as long as he won this person, he would definitely make a great contribution, and maybe he would be promoted to an elder.

Just when the disciples of the Haisha Gang were dreaming excitedly, they saw the purple figure in front of him, suddenly turned a corner, and the clouds flowed, naturally, as if he was not riding a fast horse under his crotch, but his own feet, before the disciples of the Haisha Gang reflected, he found that the purple figure in front of him was gone, and he only felt that the sky was spinning, and he saw a man in a black robe riding a horse and galloping forward, but there was blood spraying on his neck and no head.

"Isn't this my body!" a thought flashed through the mind of the Haisha Gang disciple, and he felt like he had hit a hard object, and his eyes went black, and there was no more movement.

Hu Fei turned the horse's body, just thirty steps, it was a momentary thing for the galloping fast horse, and the long sword in his hand slashed through the necks of the disciples of the Haisha Gang, rushed past the fallen corpses and heads falling from the sky, and continued to rush towards the disciples of the Haisha Gang who had not yet reflected.

The disciples of the Haisha Gang really didn't reflect yet, they were ready, and they were easily taken off by Hu Fei with three heads.

The remaining disciples of the Haisha Gang saw that the heads of the four brothers in front of them were missing in a few blinks of an eye, and finally reacted, pulled the reins of the horse sharply, pulled out the sharp blade from their bodies, and aimed it at Hu Fei.

Hu Fei ignored them, flew up directly from his horse, kicked a disciple of the Haisha Gang who had just taken his head off the horse, and landed on the horse, ignoring the blood splashing the color of the purple robe on his body more and more dark.

Hu Fei, who was riding on the horse, drew his sword and slashed at his horse's leg, which was a method of overdrawing the horse's vitality in exchange for a moment of speed, and the blood vessels on the horse's limbs burst at the same time, and the blood flowed down the horse's hooves.

Hu Fei hit his horse and galloped away.

As soon as the disciples of the Haisha Gang saw it, this boy in purple didn't fight hard with them, and wanted to run away after killing a few brothers, how could there be such a good thing, and they slapped the horse one by one and took Hu Fei directly.

After all, it was Hu Feima who was quick and broke away from the pursuit of the disciples of the Haisha Gang.

When Hu Fei broke away from the pursuit, he took the reins of his horse and commanded the horse to get off the official road and into the woods next to the official road.

Hu Fei had already roughly observed the nearby terrain when he was fleeing for his life before, and this generation was the only one where this forest was connected to the mountains, allowing people to fight guerrillas and escape calmly.

After Hu Fei entered the woods, before he had run a distance, Hu Fei felt that the horse under his crotch was already a little overwhelmed, and his speed slowed down.

"Damn!" Hu Fei looked around, calculated the time, and knew that at the current speed, he would inevitably be chased by the people of the Haisha Gang before he fled into the mountain, so he immediately jumped off the horse, took off the purple robe that had been blackened with blood, put on a golden robe, put on a mask, and then took out the golden knife and the golden snake sword, carried it on his back, hid the golden snake cone in the package on his waist, and sprinkled the iron thistle terrestris on his body for emergencies on the ground, and flew to a nearby big tree.

When Haisha helped the disciples dispose of the corpses of their fellow disciples and chased them into the woods, they found the blood left on the horse's hooves all the way, followed the trail, and found the horse abandoned by Hu Fei after a while.

Before they could drive their horses forward, they heard a few sounds of "pop, pop" and "pop, pop", and many disciples fell off their horses, and immediately drew their swords together, afraid that Hu Fei would strike again.

Before they could look for Hu Fei's figure, the disciples who had fallen to the ground with their horses got up again.

"His grandmother's, this little thief is actually sprinkling thistle on the ground!" a disciple of the Haisha Gang scolded and pulled out an iron thistle stuck in his leg as he got up.

An older disciple of the Haisha Gang hurriedly rushed forward, put the thistle terrestris in his hand and looked at it, put it on his nose and smelled it, before he said to the disciple of the Haisha Gang who had cleaned up: "Senior brother, don't worry, there is no poison on it!"

The injured disciple tore his clothes and bandaged his wounds while waving his hand to signal that he was okay.

The rest of the Haisha Gang disciples all turned over and dismounted, divided into two groups, one group went to treat the disciples who fell off the horse and were injured, and the other group besieged the city in a circle, holding knives in hand, looking around, and being on strict guard.

A disciple of the Haisha Gang who was bandaging the wounded, when he was a little relieved, he heard a few "whoosh, whoosh" sounds, and as if he saw an illusory golden light in his eyes, he felt a pain in his neck, and his body involuntarily fell to the ground, looking at the wounded man who was being bandaged by him with an extremely frightened expression on his face.

All the disciples of the Sea Sand Gang in the woods stood up, holding their weapons in their hands as long as they still had a breath, and guarded in all directions.

At this time, there were already six Haisha Gang disciples lying on the ground forever in the woods, unable to get up again.

Hu Fei hid in the big tree, looked at the Haisha Gang disciples who still had nine people left, let out a long roar, and jumped out.

Just now, Hu Fei saw that the disciples of the Haisha Gang had indeed been hit by thistles, and when they bandaged them, he directly knocked out the dozen or so golden snake cones he was carrying, and sure enough, the effect was remarkable, and six of the disciples of the Haisha Gang fell immediately.

The remaining nine disciples of the Haisha Gang heard a long howl, and they saw a man dressed in a golden robe, carrying two golden swords on his back, and wearing a mask on his face, fall from a tree into the woods. They all exclaimed: "Sword double gold!"

"It turns out that Hu Fei, the head of the Huangshan faction, is the famous 'sword double strike' on the rivers and lakes!"