Chapter 203: The Original Sword

The strong man laughed and whipped him to the ground with a whip, "Grandpa eats you because he can afford you!"

The stall owner's chest hurt hotly, but he didn't have time to care about it, so he only cried, "Eat white food, someone eats white food, three catties of beef, how can I explain to my father and mother!"

When he cried like that, it really made some people cry.

More than a dozen horses came to the west, led by two sturdy men, and behind them were young men and girls, all dressed up and heroic.

"Little brother, what's going on?" Li Chong asked the stall owner in the middle of the road, pulling the reins.

The stall owner pulled his shirt on his chest and cried, so that people could see his wounds.

A handsome young man said disdainfully, "But little thieves, wait until I go and capture them!"

After speaking, he waved his whip and ran to the official road.

A few other people caught up, "I haven't done it for a long time, how can this kind of good thing be so rare for me." Hahaha, I want to make those bastards who eat white food look good"!

Li Chong didn't stop it, but only said to the rest of the people, "I'm tired from hurrying, just rest here for a while, and wait for Lie Gongzi and them to come back before continuing." ”

"Yes, Sect Leader Li. ”

Besides, the three or five strong men were full of doubts, "The kung fu of the front and rear feet, she walks, we ride horses, why haven't we seen a figure yet!"

"Damn, I don't believe I can't catch up!"

A few people galloped on horseback, and after a while, they finally saw the figure walking alone in front of them, and immediately shouted, "Don't go, the people in front of you, let's ask you something!"

As soon as she stopped, the strong men rode horses to surround her, and the green-skinned man in the lead, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, "The thief stole the sword of the General's Mansion, and we can be regarded as caught!"

Zhan Changfeng, "How did I become a thief?"

A few people approached, "Quickly hand over what you have in your hand, otherwise, don't blame us for doing it!"

One person took out a piece of paper, "See, the wanted notice of the General's Mansion is here, and it's okay if we kill you!"

It was really a wanted warrant, and it was also stamped with the red seal of General Heshui's mansion.

Zhan Changfeng shook his head, "My sword is the sword of the General's Mansion." ”

"Don't you say it, give us the sword first, and wait until we finish the inspection!"

They originally wanted to frighten her, and forcibly took her sword "justifiably", but unfortunately the people who were surrounded had no fear at all, and the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, as if they were no different from the mountain scenery.

The gang of robbers was annoyed and showed their weapons, but before they could shout, Zhan Changfeng had already made a preemptive move, jumped on the head of a horse, and kicked all these people to the ground with a sword and a few leg whips.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to come out and rob?" Zhan Changfeng sat on his horse and looked at them condescendingly.

Those strong men hugged their legs and covered their waists, originally thinking that with their acquired peak strength, there were few opponents, but they didn't want this young girl to cultivate higher than them, and they were shocked and afraid.

The green-skinned strong man was glad that he didn't blatantly rob just now, so he bit the wanted warrant at this moment, "We are not robbers, we are bounty hunters, tracking down the person who stole the sword!"

He just wanted to say that all this was a misunderstanding, but suddenly saw several teenagers chasing after him, and the first one looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously, but ignored Zhan Changfeng and asked a few people on the ground, "It's that you didn't pay for the white food, and you injured people!"

The young man's eyes were sharp and imposing, and his green-skinned head glanced at their clothes, and his heart was bitter.

It was clearly the sign of which family, it was the Heshui City Heroes Club, and young geniuses from all over the country rushed there in waves, how could they be met by him!

You have to know that these geniuses often have both talent and strength, and they have to be acquired the day after tomorrow, where can they afford to offend.

Qingpi's head turned his mind, wanting to cause trouble, and said to Zhao Lie and the other teenagers, "We are not eating white food, we are in a hurry to hunt down wanted criminals!"

He hurriedly shook the wanted warrant out again to prove that he was not lying. Zhao Lie knew in his heart that there was something wrong with these guys, but he still took the wanted warrant with great interest, and glanced at the heavy sword in Zhan Changfeng's hand.

It's not at all like the shape in the painting.

What kind of divine weapon is it that attracts these people to fight, he said loudly, "Just come and test it!"

At the same time, a palm wind slashed at the sword in Zhan Changfeng's hand, with a very obvious intention, shattering the cloth on its outside.

However, before the palm wind reached the sword circumference, it was dispersed.

Internal force release, innate?

Zhao Lie couldn't help but seriously look at the person on the horse, the first glance was tattered, and the second glance was shabby, "How can such an ugly person have a sword." ”

Another said, "Maybe it's because she's ugly that she holds the sword." ”

The teenagers shouted, "Quickly remove the cloth outside, let us check it, could it be that your heart is weak!"

Zhan Changfeng didn't laugh angrily, he laughed arbitrarily, as if he was joking, "The people who let me out of the sheath are all dead or injured, are you sure you want to see it?"

"Hmph, I think you just have a weak heart!" Zhao Lie's heart is not bad, but it is the temperament of the eldest young master, and he is the only one, so he pulled out the sword on his waist and stabbed it without thinking about it.

Zhao Lie is the son of the Zhao family, the day after tomorrow, the surrounding towns, how can he be regarded as the pride of the sky, even his sword moves are full of awe-inspiring arrogance, but almost at the moment of his move, Zhan Changfeng sword picked, took out the sword in his hand, and then sent it away, the hilt of the sword hit his chest, and shook him out with dozens of times the gravity.

"Zhao Lie!" The other teenagers hurriedly dismounted to help him, but Yu Guang stared at Zhan Changfeng with fear.

It's a pity that the best of them were defeated in one move, and they couldn't rush to get beaten.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant when walking the rivers and lakes. Zhan Changfeng whistled and rode away, and the horses of the strong man and the young men all ran with him.

She laughed brightly, "These horse rights are your apologies!"

How dare the strong men chase after them, they peeked at Zhao Lie, whose face was dark, and quietly slipped away. Bad luck, I met such a bad star.

Zhao Lie trembled with anger, he, a swordsman who learned swords, was picked up by someone to fly the sword without making a single move, what a shame!

Li Chong and the others waited for a long time, and after drinking three bowls of tea, no one came back, so they drove their horses together to look for them, only to see Zhao Lie and them coming step by step.

Surprised, "Where's your horse?"

The horse was sold by Zhan Changfeng because she found that a penny away from home would really stump the hero.

Thirty miles later, an inn loomed beside the winding road, and she saw a horse dealer enter the shop, so she followed it, and traded the horses, leaving only one horse to walk. Then I rented a room at the hotel and planned to rest for the night.

The name of this inn is as good as it should be, but the environment is not satisfactory at all, stepping on the old squeaky stairs to go upstairs, for fear that a force under my feet will make a hole, and the handrail porch is oily, and it seems that the dirt has been accumulated for a long time.

Fortunately, the house is quite clean.

When I opened the back window, I could only see a few low houses, which were dark at night, as if no one lived in them.

Zhan Changfeng finished bathing, changed into well-fitting clothes, and took out the wanted warrant that he was holding in his hand, his fingers depicted the appearance of the sword, and he paused when he traced the sword grid pattern, and his phoenix eyes opened slightly, it was really a blessing totem of Shinto, but the pattern on it seemed to have been seen somewhere.

She put the wanted notice away, rubbed her hair that was not completely dry, and only scattered it naturally, and fastened it with a silver ring at the back of her head.