The Nine Cauldrons Chapter 32: Drink! Flying knife!

The chaos on the martial arts ground is chaotic. The horse thieves use the speed of the war horse to run a knife, and the knife is absolutely powerful. How can ordinary people resist?

"Oh!"

Slashed at spear shaft with a slash, and cut off spear shaft. He just scratched a big wound on the clan, flesh flew up, and blood flew.

"Second Brother." Other ethnic groups even dragged the injured ethnic group behind them, and at the same time stabbed the spear in their hands to resist the horse thieves waving their swords.

"Haha ..." The horse thieves laughed wildly.

"Hoo!" A fierce horse thief in iron armor with a turban on his head slammed a machete on the warhorse and plucked off the head of a Teng clan. The clan was too defensive and watched Will be hacked.

"Dead." The horse thief laughed.

Just then-

"Xiu!" came out of the Damascus Steel Spear with a bang, blocking the knife, holding the Damascus Steel rifle is Teng Jia Village's Spear Art master 'Teng Yongxiang', Teng Yongxiang is a good man in the family. , After practicing Tiger Boxing for four years, he also has Inner Strength in his body, and his strength has greatly increased.

"Come down!" Teng Yongxiang yelled.

I saw the Damascus Steel spear slamming, pressing the machete directly, hitting the horse thief, and making a sound of "pond", the horse thief flew up, hit a horse thief next to him, and rolled off. To the ground.

"Lilüli ~~"

The whole horse thief finally stopped, and the horse thief chief, who had rushed to the deepest point, the bald brave man riding a red fire horse turned his head sharply, staring at Teng Yongxiang, and laughed: "Haha, outside It is rumored that your brave man from Teng Jia Village is a bit of strength. It didn't disappoint me. "

Tie Shan's strategy to collect money is very simple. He rushes up and chops a few people, whether he is alive or dead, and then asks for money later.

Tieshan Gang headed 'Wang Tieshan'. When he was in his old nest, he said something like: "We are Bandits, we are bandits! Because those civilians are afraid of Bandits, they will turn in Annual Tribute! Are they not afraid, are they not afraid? They Why pay the money? The White Horse Gang is too deep, and our Tieshan Gang started to set up. We must use savage means to deter Yi City before we can handle things. To those Zhuangzi, regardless of others, first cut a few people, whether he is dead or alive Those civilians are naturally afraid. They will give money when they are afraid ... Otherwise, they thought we were good-tempered! Huh ... as for those thorns, get rid of them. Those who dare to resist, kill me! "

Tieshan Gang has three heads in total. The other two heads also agree with their elder brother.

The three brothers have been on the Land of Nine Prefectures for decades, and they already have their own understanding of this world.

Want money?

It's hot!

"Second master, that kid is good, let me deal with it."

"Leave it to me, I can solve him in two ways."

Around this horse thief chief, there is a group of men riding a blue mane and fighting horses, these men said scramblingly.

This cyan mane warhorse is exactly the Qing Prefecture's "green mane horse", which also requires hundreds of silver. The horses that other ordinary horse thieves are sitting on have yellow hair and are local horses of Yang Prefecture. They only need dozens of silver to buy one. What kind of horse you ride, you can also see the place in the horse thief.

"Everyone backs down." Teng Yongxiang said hurriedly.

The people on the training ground retreated together, holding a spear, and being on guard. At this time, many people who had stayed at home already rushed to the training ground. As a big Zhuangzi with a population of over 2,000, Zhuangzi is still very large. Teng Qingshan, Teng Yongfan and others are also on their way at this time.

"Three sons, give you a chance, the one with the iron gun, you deal with it." Horse thief chief chuckled.

The opponent's thorn must be removed!

"Yes, the second master."

Behind him, one of the eighteen men riding a blue-maned horse is holding a long knife that is only **** wide, and the back of the knife is relatively thin and looks a bit like a sword.

"Old man, let's die." The third son chuckled, Teng Yongxiang was forty years old this year.

"Hoo." This horse thief, called "Three Sons", holding a long and narrow knife, jumped up from his horse, as if a eagle flying towards the Teng Yongxiang. The long knife in his hand also raised his head, and chopped off with a terrible force.

Teng Yongxiang stood calmly and shook his hand.

"Oh." Teng Yongxiang eyes opened wide, and the spear in his hand pierced through the hole like a poisonous dragon.

"Huh?" The young horse thief's face in midair changed slightly, the speed of the long knife in his hand increased sharply, and with a phantom, he just struck the gun of the Damascus Steel lance.

"锵!" "锵!"

Two consecutive sounds, damage reflection with Damascus Steel long rifle hacked aside.

"Hum." The young horse thief sneered, the sword changed, and his hand turned into a straight piercing stab at Teng Yongxiang's chest.

"Yongxiang!" At this time, Teng Yongfan, who had just arrived from the weapon shop to the training ground, saw this scene a long time ago, but his face changed greatly, but he had no time to help.

Just then-

"Stop!"

It sounded like a thunder in the sky, and the loud drinking even made the horses jump up and down in shock, causing several horse thieves to fall from their horses and roll to the ground. At the same time, a terrible sharp whistling sounded.

"Xiu!"

A terrifying howling!

A flying knife that penetrates space!

"Master!" The horse thief named ‘Three Sons’ ’face changed dramatically, and the speed of the flying knife was too high for him to hide.

"Oh!"

A cold light passed by.

"Ah!" The horse thief called ‘Three Sons’ shouted in pain and fell to the ground. He curled up on the ground with his chest in his arms, and blood continued to leak. There is also a blood hole in his back. The flying knife just entered from his front chest and back from his chest, and shot directly on the wooden fence in the distance of Teng Jia Village training martial arts ground.

"Master!" The chief sitting on the red fire horse, the second man turned his head and looked in the direction of the flying sword.

Other horse thieves on the blue-breasted horses turned their heads.

I saw a young man in a commoner's clothing with a handsome face, holding a large Damascus Steel gun, and had reached the forefront of the Teng clan.

"Fast speed." The two masters were shocked. Others couldn't discern the source of the shout, but he could tell. "The young man in commoner's clothes was just ten feet away, and he blinked. That's it. This speed is really fast. And ... Inner Strength, it is also very strong. "

With the loud drinking, the second master has identified the other party as a Inner Strength master.

"Qingshan!"

"Qingshan, you are here."

The men of the Teng family are very happy with each and every(one). Teng Qingshan nodded and looked to the side. Teng Yongxiang: "Uncle, are you all right?"

"It's okay, but Qingshan, be careful. There are a lot of masters in this horse thief." Teng Yongxiang lowered his voice, "especially the chief riding the red fire horse, that's him, with that red copper hammer, he would bang with a hammer Drop the door of our Teng Jia Village. Absolutely great force, a First Rated Warrior person! "

If you have a lot of force, you are the first-class martial artist.

"Don't worry, uncle, give it to me here." Teng Qingshan said, and at the same time Teng Qingshan was relieved. Before he practiced Three Xing Yi Postures in his own courtyard, he felt the sound of the horseshoe and rushed over immediately. However, the horse thief blasted the front door, rushed in to smash people, and shot Teng Yongxiang. The time was too short.

Teng Qingshan family, it is a while away from the training ground. After all, this is a big Zhuangzi with more than 2,000 people.

Fortunately, Teng Qingshan is extremely fast and finally caught up at the last minute.

"I have seen you guys from the Tieshan Gang." Teng Qingshan arched his hand, his eyes were like a knife, and he swept across a group of horse thieves. Just now, a lot of horse thieves scared a lot of horse thieves down. Obviously, many horse thieves were still a little bit apprehensive about this Teng Qingshan.

"Haha ... a good man!" The two masters praised loudly, "I didn't expect Teng Jia Village to have such a good man, admire it."

"Breaking my Teng Jia Village gate with a hammer, I am admired by the guys in Tieshan Gang." Teng Qingshan said loudly.

At the moment of talking, the men at home each and every(one) also rushed to the training ground, then Teng Yunlong arrived, but Teng Yunlong did not speak.

"However, I have to give an explanation to my brothers who hurt my Tieshan Gang. You have two paths. One is to lose 12,000 silver. Two, I have 13 little guys who shoot If you can live. Then this matter will be so. "The horse thief chief said condescendingly.

The two masters also know that if Teng Qingshan is not suppressed today, I am afraid that we will not get much silver from Teng Jia Village.

"Oh, then I'll try the guy from Tieshan Gang, what can I do?" Teng Qingshan chuckled.

"Very good, bold." The horse thief chief waved, "Let's open a circle, brothers can see this Teng Jia Village man, what's the skill."

The horse thieves immediately gave way.

"Qingshan." Several people, Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongfan, were on the side, worried.

"Qingshan, we can't resist it, we will give silver, forget it." Teng Yunlong lowered his voice in a small channel, and the mother ‘Yuan Lan’ next to him looked worriedly at his son.

"Relax, grandfather." Teng Qingshan smiled lightly, and the smile seemed to infect the surrounding Teng Yunlong and others. "Since the Tieshan Gang chief, let me give pointers to his 13 little guys, I can't help it. Just help him and give pointers. "Teng Qingshan deliberately let those horse thieves hear him.

"Hum, speak loudly, don't be afraid to flash your tongue!" With a rage, the thirteen men each and every(one) riding on the blue-breasted horses all jumped up.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

In midair, the thirteen men pulled out a sharp sword from their backs.

"If you have the ability, come and fight with us." The 13 young men all held long swords. Generally, in the mass killing of men and women, the machete has the advantage, while in the singles alone, the long sword is more advantageous. There are advantages. These young men are carrying long swords, and it is clear that ... on the sword, they have been soaked for a long time.

"The horse thief formed such a large circle. Once Qingshan entered the circle. If the horse thief did not keep his credibility and a group of horse thieves besieged, it would be dangerous." Teng Qinghu lowered his voice and said with some concern.

"Qingshan!"

"Qingshan brother."

Many people are worried about Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan just smiled, he held a spear and walked directly into the empty circle in the middle of the horse thief, alone, facing many horse thieves. And the thirteen sword-bearing men have surrounded Teng Qingshan, and the head of them sneered: "We give you the opportunity to shoot first, otherwise ... you won't have the chance to shoot."

"Believe it or not, I shot through your throat with a stab." Teng Qingshan smiled at the man with the sword.

The face of the man with the sword changed slightly, the flying knife of Teng Qingshan, these people just saw it just now.

"Guys, Martial Brother, do it." The first person yelled.