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Three carriages moved slowly, and behind them were several large boxes tied with ropes.

The two dart masters, the dart head, and Yang Yan were all riding horses on both sides of the front.

Ling Feng followed the dozen or so executioners behind him on foot.

Next to him, the handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked indifferently without saying a word.

"Brother, why are all four of them riding horses and only you walking?"

Ling Feng said. It is said that this handsome young man is also a samurai cultivator, and he should be at the same level as the two dart masters, why does he walk?

The young man remained silent.

Ling Feng shook his head, it seemed that he was a guy with an arrogant heart and nostrils facing the sky.

Ling Feng chatted with the other executioner for a while, and finally knew the names of these people. The cold young man is called Wei Ming, and he is the disciple of Yang Wei, the head of the dart. He walked because he was still an executioner. His samurai cultivation has also recently broken through, and he needs to complete this mission in order to be promoted to a dart master. There are rules for the game, and the executioner can only walk.

And Yang Wei is the middle-aged man, he is the head of the Zhennan Dart Bureau in the Yiyang County Branch, a congenital master, known as the iron gall spear, with a black iron gun weighing eighty-four pounds on his back.

Ling Feng knew that the reason why this executioner said this was to warn him, our dart head is a great master of the innate realm, don't play any tricks on your kid. But he didn't care. He silently increased the 420 essence value to the LV4 of the Fuhu Fist, and the completion level was suddenly increased to 2508/3000.

Suddenly, his eardrums trembled slightly, and he heard the sound of horses' hooves rushing through.

Oh no, is there a horse thief?

After a while, more than twenty horse thieves rode their horses, most of them were dressed in black power suits, holding steel knives, with evil faces, and each of them was a martial artist who had refined internal strength. The first three people, one is a black-faced man with a long knife, and the other is a middle-aged man in yellow without a weapon, both of them are acquired masters, and the front is a handsome young man with a white horse and a silver gun, who is a congenital master.

Instead of dismounting, these men passed left and right along the official road, surrounding everyone and the carriage.

Ling Feng could see that these people were not coming for him, but were eyeing the goods escorted by the dart bureau.

The people of the dart game immediately drew their weapons one after another, formed a small circle, and protected the carriage.

Ling Feng looked leisurely, regarded himself as a cargo, and hid in the encirclement.

Yang Wei said coldly: "Where did you come from, the thieves, dare to rob the darts of our Zhennan Dart Bureau!"

The young man with the white horse and silver spear smiled and said: "Zhao heard that you are known as the Iron Courage Divine Spear, and he specially asked the owner of the village for his life, and he will meet you for a while." I hope your marksmanship doesn't disappoint me!"

Yang Wei's expression changed slightly, and he said, "You are Zhao Shengyun of the Silver Dragon Spear, the second leader of the Black Wind Village!"

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, since it was him, then the black-faced man with a knife must be Wu Heng, the fourth master, and the middle-aged man in yellow must be Huang Zhongshan who is good at Donkey Kong's palm power. It's really a place where you don't meet in life, it seems that you can find the Netherworld Palace to collect some interest first.

At this time, Zhao Shengyun said with a smile: "Even if you have a little eyesight, hand over this batch of goods, I can let you live!"

Yang Wei sneered: "Arrogance!"

"Kill!"

Zhao Shengyun suddenly said coldly, when he said that, he had already jumped from the horse's back, and the silver spear condensed an inch of silver spear and pierced Yang Wei's throat.

Yang Wei jumped three feet and six feet, and a black iron spear smashed down sharply towards the top of Zhao Shengyun's head with the momentum of opening mountains and cracking stones. The eighty-pound gun, accelerated by gravity, coupled with his strong innate true qi and strong muscles and bones, this impact is even more terrifying than a 10,000-pound boulder.

Zhao Shengyun's expression changed drastically, he didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly took seven steps back.

The terrifying black iron gun smashed to the ground, and the carriage trembled, like a slight earthquake.

When Yang Wei and Zhao Shengyun fought together.

Wu Heng, Huang Zhongshan and others have already ridden their horses and swung their swords to kill everyone.

Yang Yan, Wei Ming, and the two dart masters led the executioners to form a circle to resist, so as not to suffer the enemy on their backs.

At this moment, a white figure flashed, and the crystal and snowy blade slashed rapidly, and a thief had an extra blood line around his neck, and then blood gushed and fell on the horse's back.

"Congratulations, you've killed a Black Wind Bandit and gained 50 Essence and 50 Chivalry. The system prompt sounds.

Ling Feng didn't stop at all, using the light skill of the phantom body technique, shuttling between the bandits, only to see a white shadow flashing, and one person must have fallen.

In just a few moments, eight thieves fell under his Cold Abyss Sword.

At this time, Yang Yanzheng and Wei Ming joined forces to resist Huang Zhongshan, when they saw Ling Feng's figure moving at high speed, they were slightly distracted, this guy was so powerful, although she knew that Ling Feng was so capable of eating, and his martial arts should not be weak, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying, this body technique was like a gust of wind, difficult to capture.

Wu Heng saw the flaw, and the long knife that condensed inches of black sword slashed towards Yang Yan.

Wei Ming hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but it was very difficult, and in an instant, the sword blade was pressed in front of him. If it weren't for the fact that this sword was also a low-grade weapon, and it condensed the sword, it would have been cut off a long time ago at this moment.

At this time, Yang Yan came back to his senses, his figure flashed, and a sword stabbed at Wu Heng's chest.

Wu Heng had to put away his knife to resist.

At this moment, Ling Feng's figure flashed, and a sword pierced the back of his neck, and the blade came out of his throat.

Although Wu Heng's thirteen Taibao horizontal training was strong, he didn't practice to the throat, and even if he practiced to the throat, he couldn't resist the high-grade sharp weapon-level Hanyuan Sword.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed Wu Heng, the fourth master of Black Wind Village, and gained 170 points of essence and 680 points of chivalry. ”

"Congratulations to players, the completion of the task of destroying the Black Wind Village has been increased by 10%, and the current completion rate is 20%. ”

At this time, Huang Zhongshan was fighting with two knife-wielding dart masters, and he had already injured one person's shoulder with one palm, and he was about to kill two people in one fell swoop, but when he saw the scene of Wu Heng's tragic death, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, like a basin of cold water poured from the top of his head. He immediately abandoned his two opponents, and in a flash, he fell on his horse's back and galloped.

"I want to run, it's too late!"

Ling Feng returned the sword into the sheath, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his body was like a phantom, his toes were light, and he arrived in front of Huang Zhongshan with a few ups and downs.

Huang Zhongshan saw that Ling Feng did not have a long sword in his hand, and his expression was immediately overjoyed, and the golden bell jar that urged Dacheng was like a golden bell hood, shining brightly, like the Dharma Protector King Kong in the Buddhist temple. He jumped off the horse, his palm condensed with a golden palm, and he slapped Ling Feng with a move of King Kong Demon Suppression.

The big golden hand pressed down from the top of Ling Feng's head like a big mill, and if it hit, the person's head would be smashed to pieces like a watermelon.

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, and he threw a punch.

The fists clashed, and there was a crunch click, like the sound of bones breaking.

With a bang, Huang Zhongshan slammed to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng's figure flashed, and the brute elephant in the White Elephant Skill trampled on it, and stepped on Huang Zhongshan's chest with one foot.

With a click, the sound of broken ribs, Huang Zhongshan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was gone.

Ling Feng's kick was not only brute force, but also contained a shock similar to the thunder sound of a tiger and a leopard, and when he stepped down, his internal organs were all shattered, and no divine doctor could save him.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed Huang Zhongshan, the third master of Black Wind Village, and obtained 190 essence points and 860 chivalrous points. ”

"Congratulations to players, the completion rate of the task of exterminating Black Wind Village has been increased to 10%, and it is currently 30%. ”

At this time, almost all the remaining bandits were killed by Yang Yan, Wei Ming, and the two dart masters, and only Zhao Shengyun and Yang Wei were still fighting.

Others didn't dare to approach easily, the strength of the two of them fighting was enough to injure the samurai master, who would dare to get close!

But Ling Feng could see that Yang Wei was already at a disadvantage, not because his skills were weak, but because his gun was too heavy! Therefore, his speed and body skills were far inferior to Zhao Shengyun, and he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.