Suddenly, the herdsmen in the distance stopped, and they looked at the place, but they did not dare to get up.

Zhang Anzhong said: "Uncle Ou, they may treat us as horse bandits. ”

Ou Lingtian nodded, this is not surprising, his own people and horses have no sheep to follow, in the Xilin Gol grassland, the team without sheep is either a horse gang or a horse bandit, the horse gang is the herdsman's favorite team, the horse bandit is the herdsman's nemesis, and the other party will not dare to come over before confirming their identity.

Zhang Anzhong said: "I'll go and see, tell them not to misunderstand." He turned his horse and was about to leave, when a team suddenly appeared from the other side of the river, running fast and rushing towards Ou Lingtian and them. After approaching, Ou Lingtian found that this was a cavalry, all of them were armed, led by a sturdy Mongolian man, riding a fiery red war horse, and the weapon in his hand was very special, it was a bull's head three-strand fork.

"Fork God" Black Tiger and his forest ranger team received news from the herdsmen, saying that there was an unknown team in the Xiyu River, whether it was a horse bandit to sneak attack, he rushed over without hesitation, and was meeting Ou Lingtian face to face.

Shen Yixian couldn't help but praise when he saw the fiery red horse and said: "Good horse, that's the Red Dragon Horse, this ** is produced in the Western Regions, one in ten thousand." The hero on the horse is also a real hero, you see the bull's head three-strand fork in his hand, it is very weighty, there are such characters on the grassland, miracles, miracles. ”

"Red-faced Jiao" Jiang Qinghan disagreed, holding a steel whip and said: "Brother Shen wants to show the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige, whether he is a hero or not will be known after the competition." ”

When the black tiger rode his horse and whipped over, he didn't know what kind of opponent he was encountering, in his eyes, Ou Lingtian and their horse gang were not like horse gangs, and horse bandits were not like horse bandits, and there were women in the team, so he stood down and shouted: "Who are you?"

"Flying Fox" Liao Jie has never had the opportunity to show his martial arts, and he wants to show his ability at the moment, so he walked out with an iron spear and said: "Who are you, what are you calling here." ”

The black tiger laughed angrily: "You came to ask me, this is the territory of our 'Heavenly Wolf Divine Sword', how can you break in casually and ask us who we are." ”

Ou Lingtian nodded, "Sky Wolf Divine Knife", this term is a bit interesting, doesn't her daughter Ou Hanbing have an inseparable snow wolf, the snow wolf has become a sky wolf, she was silent, looking at the majestic strong man in front of the "Flying Fox" Liao Jieyu You have a dialogue with me.

Liao Jie was not in a hurry, and asked, "Who are you, the immortal newspaper has a name." ”

The strong man smiled slightly and said, "I am the 'Fork God' Black Tiger, who are you?"

"Black Tiger. Zhang Anzhong couldn't help but scream, even Shen Yixian nodded, the "Fork God" Black Tiger really lived up to its reputation.

"Flying Fox" Liao Jie sneered and said: "What 'fork god', in vain, come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds, see if your three-strand fork is powerful or my iron spear is powerful." ”

Liao Jie didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and Ou Lingtian didn't lack a stop to stop it, so he glanced at Shen Yixian, which meant that once Liao Jie was defeated by you, he would go up to help, and he would not be afraid of ten thousand. Here Liao Jiexian rushed up, the spear in his hand shook, and a straight line stabbed towards the black tiger, the black tiger was not in a hurry, and the bull head three-strand fork in his hand was raised and rushed towards the spear, "snap", the three-strand fork was on the iron gun, and sparks appeared, Liao Jie's hands were shocked and sour, and he almost threw away the spear.

The two horses pedaled wrongly, the black tiger's bull head three-strand fork swept over, Liao Jie used a gun to crotch, and there was another loud noise, "Flying Fox" Liao Jie shook several times on the horse, almost didn't fall down, the black tiger's move changed again, the three-strand fork stabbed at his war horse, and cut a knife on the horse's buttocks, the front hooves of the war horse stood up with a sad sound, Liao Jie couldn't sit still anymore, and was about to fall, Shen Yixian flew up, and used the purple jade flute to block the waist and crotch, Liao Jie sat down again, the war horse couldn't bear the pain, and ran away with four hooves.

The black tiger turned around, and Shen Yixian came face to face, and without talking, the bull's head three-strand fork stabbed up, Shen Yixian hid the three-strand fork in a kick, and the person was in front of the black tiger's eyes, the purple jade flute slammed down on the top of his head, and the black tiger's bull head three-strand fork came sideways, and the purple jade flute and the three-strand fork collided together, making a dull sound.

"Fork God" Black Tiger Dream was taken aback, the strength of the other party's purple jade flute was no less than his, and what puzzled him even more was that a jade flute that was not like a weapon was so strong, and this person's strength was so great, forming a force like thunder, it was really like lightning, like thunder, flying to the sky, and infinitely powerful.

The black tiger shouted: "Okay, I have never seen who will use the jade flute as a weapon, today my black tiger is a chess opponent will meet a good talent, come on, how about we fight for three hundred rounds." ”