The double hooker lowered his head, bent over, and pinched his neck with both hands, as if he was about to strangle himself to death.

Scar's face turned a little blue.

Only then did the red and white thing fly into the mouth of the double hooker. He punched the head, and the direction was clearly towards Commander Mei...

Scarface secretly looked at Commander Mei, but saw his old god sitting upright on the saddle, wearing a spotless dress, and he was setting his eyes on the direction of the battle formation.

There, the sword energy was scattered, and the spear was radiant. A big gun from the one-eyed dragon and a horizontal sword from the red silk swordsman were fighting in a row. The two had already dismounted. It should be said that two horse corpses fell beside them.

It’s not that the one-eyed dragon is not good at martial arts, but because the swordsman’s sword skills are too strange and his cultivation is also strong, which is incomparable to the previous ones.

"The Red Silk Steel Knife Club is indeed a crouching tiger and a hidden dragon. Just a ten-man leader has such skills. I, the man in the Great Training City, is there no one who can hide it!"

Choosing herbs turned around and glanced at the five hundred subordinates behind him and asked loudly.

The answer to him was a long spear, the barrel of the gun was made of wood, the tip of the gun was pure iron, and an ordinary long spear was raised, like a dragon and snake rising from the land, rising from the army, followed by a figure, and in an instant, the man and the gun were united, as if a breeze was blowing, and it was like a lightning bolt from the sky, and with a puff, it pierced into the eyebrows of the red silk swordsman.

The swordsman raised his head and fell down, and the spear buzzed and trembled in his eyebrows, as if he had spirituality and had lasted for a long time.

The one-eyed dragon, who was originally fighting against the swordsman, was sweating profusely. She was shocked by the shot and her legs were a little swayed. She didn't dare to move for a while.

"Emperor..."

The young scholar blurted out, but said only one word, and then quickly covered his mouth, as if he was afraid that others would notice it, and then he quickly lowered his head without falling.

"What's the emperor?" The double hooker who had already vomited almost the same thing began to talk too much again.

"Is Huang Yaoshi's sword technique?" Cai Xie relieved the scholar: "General Yuan Mingyang, the successor of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Cai Lian Peak, changed to my Divine Wing Palace and once used this sword technique, called 'Sufeng Xun'!"

The scholar exhaled and nodded like pounding garlic. He was a master of the Huangfu family. He was secretly ambushed for the Huangfu family. Although the Huangfu family has become a rebellious now, seeing that the Huangfu family's unique skills reappear, if someone knows, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He didn't know that the starting style of Huangfu's spear embroidery technique was the family-born "spiritual snake sword technique", and then Suifeng Xun, which was mixed with the explosive power of the magical use of thunder.

I don’t know when there was another person in front of the one-eyed dragon. He was dressed in black clothes and black armor, as if it was tailor-made for him, making his heroic figure more straight.

Just look at the figure, this is the figure of a handsome man, but when you see this person's face, I believe that no matter it is a scar face or a one-eyed dragon, you will be extremely proud and confidently tell everyone: "I am a handsome little white face!"

Because this face is so ugly, I will call it a face, as if it had been beaten up countless times by countless heavy punches. The bones inside seemed to have been broken and rotten, and then they were randomly stuck with glue...

The bridge of the nose was gone at all, or it was flattened and broken, or it was cut off. In short, there were two dark holes standing on the part of the bridge of the nose...

Seeing this, the double hook guest who had already vomited almost the same amount. The belly of the double hook guest who had recovered began to churn again, and he quickly used his skills to suppress it. He might be a little irresponsible, but his heart was a very kind person and a person who was afraid of death.

This person was already in a miserable state. He didn't want to make things worse. He vomited it out in disgust, and was afraid that a long spear would penetrate his forehead in the next moment.

The ugly face suddenly moved. He reached out and pulled out the spear that was stuck between the red silk swordsman's eyebrows, wiped some red and white objects on the swordsman's body. The tip of the gun became sharp again and pointed at the only remaining swordsman on the opposite side.

The only swordsman's hand holding the hilt was shaking a little. He was slowly tying the red silk on the hilt to his wrist and forearm. Gradually, his hand became stable.

Drawing the sword, unsheathed, thrust the horse, bursting out, an angry horse neighed, carrying a sword light, and the sharpness pointed to the ugly face, which seemed to be about to chop off the ugly face and wipe it clean in this world.

Unfortunately, his wish failed to come true. The spear in the ugly face turned into a flash of lightning, and a little purple appeared in the tip of the gun, which was extremely smoothly through the chest and abdomen of the war horse. The remaining momentum continued to fade into his chest.

It's not the enemy of one unit at all.

It's too fast and too sharp. The Kuaishou Man is a Scarfaced man and has been beheaded countless times in his life, but when he sees the ugly face, he has the urge to become a disciple.

Collecting herbs suddenly slapped her, and praised: "What a pioneer, I will leave the thief nest in front to you!"

The ugly face nodded, and did not speak. He pulled out his spear, held it backwards, moved like a dragon, walked like a wind, and was as fast as lightning, heading straight for the strange mountain ahead.

He waved his hand and followed him with a wave of his horse. Five hundred subordinates behind him followed him.

The former beautiful swordsman failed to rebellion and killed his father. Now he was inexplicably disfigured and survived. It is really not easy.

When I was collecting herbs, Zhong Datong did not kill him, probably because he was guilty of making meritorious service. The reason why he did not commit suicide was probably because Fu Pei was motivated to enlighten him, and why he was disfigured?

No matter how you look at the herbs, you feel that the fist on his face is being hit by a woman. That is really terrible.

Although the group was moving quickly, when they crossed the strange mountain and stepped on the thief's nest, they saw dead bodies all over the ground.

There is a valley here, and a village is built with logs. In addition to the bandits, there are also a few women. The women they stolen were found. Judging from the appearance, this group of people planned to live here for a long time.

But at this moment, except for a few women, none of the seventy or eighty bandit soldiers survived, and each of them was killed with one blow and had no power to fight back.

There is only one person who is nailed to the beam by a spear, and only a small piece of the knife in his hand is pulled out.

Although the man carrying an iron rod was injured, one big wound and thirty-two small wounds, he still kept showing off his true nature. After carefully observing the scene, he began to speak in a very experienced tone: "If he didn't draw the sword, he might be able to survive a few more moves. Before drawing the sword, he took at least three moves!"

So, the big man and the double hooker started discussing...

When the young scholar saw that the picking of herbs was rare, he suddenly became entangled in his heart and asked carefully: "Is there anything wrong?"

He took the medicine and glanced at him and said lightly: "He is full of Taoist mental methods, and killing like this is not good for his luck and merits, and he has never been so bloodthirsty before!"

The scholar's knees softened and almost fell to his knees. He quickly calmed down and asked, "Do you know him?"

I didn't answer when I picked the herbs, but looked up at the sky. There was a big eagle wandering high in the sky, as if waiting for these people to go away so that I could pounce on it and have a good meal.

"Where is him?" The double hooker suddenly said, and the 'he' in his mouth was naturally an ugly face.

"There is a thief nest ten miles away. Like here, it is a scattered warrior who will deliberately stay with the red silk steel knife. The purpose is unknown. In short, there are probably not many people who can successfully reach Xiaogu Mountain during this trip!"

The double hooker laughed: "With this pioneer here, Commander Mei's bet with Miss Fang's family will definitely win. At that time, fame and fortune will be in hand, and the beauty will be in love, and the two happiness will come!"

As soon as this said, everyone laughed dullly, only the scholar smiled dryly, and the scarred face hid aside very simply and stopped participating. As soon as the double-hooked guest swallowed the red and white thing, he became suspicious about collecting herbs.

Cai Xie also smiled, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the big eagle. It was a big eagle, not an ordinary thing. Cai Xie Xie suddenly felt that the eagle was very familiar, a very friendly and familiar feeling, not just as simple as seeing it somewhere. (To be continued...)

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