Chapter 7: The Flying Beard Gang
This situation made Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi in the back notice, and they also glanced upward, and then the two looked at each other, but they were a little curious.
"Xianggong may not know that this flying eagle is a rare treasure in the grasslands of the Western Regions, like this tamed flying eagle, not only has the ability to transmit messages, hunt, but also can monitor the enemy. Dai Qisi introduced to Lin Ziming, and then continued: "Due to the difference in the method of training the flying eagle, if the training method is clear, it is not difficult to distinguish the source of the flying eagle. ”
In this way, Ouyang Feng looked fearless, afraid that he understood the other party. Lin Ziming said.
The group continued on their way, and after a while, several eagles hovering in the sky disappeared without a trace, and they did not know where they were going.
Not long after everyone left, a large number of people appeared behind, and looking at their appearance, they were sand thieves wandering in this desert.
"Why don't you stop them, it's a few cartloads of goods. ”
The man who spoke appeared to be very young, sitting alone on a white horse, with a large sword in his hand, and two black horses around him, each of which sat a tall man of the same age, one with a gray belt on his head and a spear on his back, and one dressed in loose sackcloth like the young man on the white horse, and holding two strands, and behind the three there were about a hundred people.
"Second, the leader seems to have seen the flying eagle, but he doesn't care, generally like this, his strength must be amazing, and he can't be easily offended. ”
"You are grinding and chirping, timid, and there is no style that a sand thief should have, if everyone in my Feihu Gang is like this, then the brothers don't have to drink the northwest wind. ”
The young man on the white horse didn't care, and led his subordinates to chase forward in high spirits.
"Dick!"
.........
"Big brother, don't shout, you don't know the stubborn temper of the second child, you shouldn't have taken him out if you knew it. ”
"I'll catch up with him first, lest I do anything reckless, third, you go back and report it. ”
"Good. ”
After speaking, the two-stranded boy returned the same way with a dozen or so sand thieves.
"Come with me. ”
The young man with the spear on his back made a big move, and led more than fifty people to chase forward.
It is said that Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi were driving slowly behind the convoy, and suddenly the two of them moved in unison, turned around and looked behind.
"Stop!"
Ouyang Feng also felt it, and waved his hand, causing everyone to stop.
These soldiers escorting the reincarnation wood were also selected by Ouyang Wen, there were hundreds of people, all of them were battle-hardened warriors, they naturally also noticed the rumbling sound coming from the surface, and immediately their blood boiled, and they drew their weapons from the side and waited for them.
After a while, I saw a young man on a white horse galloping over, followed by more than 30 people, and when he saw Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi and his party, they all fell on the reincarnation wood, ready to move.
"Wait!"
At this moment, another voice came from behind the young man on the white horse, but it was the man with the spear on his back.
"What are you still stunned to do, give it to me!"
The young man on the white horse ignored it, and with a cold word, he suddenly issued an order to his subordinates beside him, and the sound of the rough mine reached everyone's ears, and then turned to the young man with the spear on his back and said, "Fu Jing, you don't interfere in my affairs." ”
"Fu Chong, isn't the scene in front of you enough to make you wake up, do you have to lose your life to understand!"
Under Fu Chong's order, all his more than 30 subordinates rushed up, and the young man with the spear had no choice but to let many subordinates behind him join in.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Lin Ziming sneered, stepped on, rushed into battle quickly, and in an instant, he was in the sand thief group, and the ghost knife in his right hand was fighting.
The knife fell in his hand, and he slashed at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty people fell, so that the surrounding blood was filled, and no one dared to approach him for a while.
Soon, under Ouyang Feng's signal, hundreds of soldiers also rushed up and started a battle.
Fu Chong, a young man on a white horse, was not idle, and when he saw more than half of his subordinates dying at the hands of Lin Ziming, he couldn't sit still in annoyance, and rushed towards Lin Ziming.
"Eat me!"
The two of them were just getting closer, and the chain of big knives in his hands filled the strength of his body and slashed down.
Lin Ziming raised the Netherworld Knife and shook the big knife in Fu Chong's hand with a slight pick.
"That's why you want to intercept us!"
As he spoke, he jumped forward, swept out with one leg and kicked Fu Chong in the chest, Fu Chong immediately threw off the horse, and the whole person flew out upside down in embarrassment, but fortunately was caught by Fu Jing.
"Stop!" Ouyang Feng suddenly came with an order.
"Stop!" Fu Jing shouted, causing the Defei Hu Gang sand thieves to stop.
The two ended the war, put down their wars, and wanted to talk to each other.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Feng drove over on a white horse and walked in front of everyone: "Ignorant junior, even the people of the Ouyang family dare to stop it, if I didn't know your father, I'm afraid you would have died long ago without a place to be buried." ”
"The Ouyang family. ”
Even Fu Chong, who was invincible just now, couldn't help but tremble.
"Thank you seniors for not killing. ”
Fu Jing is calm and calm, and in the face of Ouyang Feng's coercion, he can also deal with it calmly, which is really not easy.
Ouyang Feng smiled and said lightly: "Go back and tell your fathers that on the ninth day of the third month, let them lead the Feihu Gang to Feixian City." ”
"The juniors wrote it down. ”
Immediately, Fu Jing and Fu Chong cleaned up the remnants and went home, and before leaving, Fu Chong's eyes fell on Lin Ziming, which was meaningful.
Flying Hue.
"What, Fu Chong, this bastard, didn't listen to you and Fu Jing's persuasion, and made his own decisions. ”
The person who spoke was Fu Chong's father, Fu Tianqi, the second leader of the Feihu Gang, and when he heard Xiao Ning's report, he almost had murderous intent.
"Old man, don't be so angry, although Chong'er is reckless in doing this, his words are not bad, and Jing'er is not following up, there should be no chaos with him. ”
"I hope so. ”
The three masters of the Feihu Gang are the big boss Fu Hu, the second leader Fu Tianqi and the third leader Xiao Yuanhai, and the person who talked to Fu Tianqi just now is the big boss Fu Hu.
"Report!"
Suddenly, a guard from outside came in to report the news.
"What?"
Xiao Yuanhai asked.
"The eldest son and the second son are back, but ......" The guards are divided and dare not return.
"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”
"The second son was wounded, and only half of the brothers returned. ”
"You go down first and let them come over here. ”
"Yes!"
Not long after, Fu Jing and Fu Chong entered the Juyi Hall and met their father.
"Fu Chong, kneel down!" Fu Tianqi shouted as soon as he saw Fu Chong.
Fu Chong fell to his knees with a thud, not daring to disobey at all.
"Jing'er, tell me about the situation. ”
"Yes!"
When Fu Jing finished speaking, they all frowned.
"In this way, I can't completely blame you, then Ouyang Feng hasn't set foot in the Western Regions for more than ten years, so you should learn a lesson this time. ”
"By the way, he also invited us to Feixian City on the ninth day of the first month of March. ”
"Oh, Ouyang Feng is singing this one?"