Chapter 193: Eighteen Horsemen

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"It's just a fight, it's a big deal!" The old man suddenly lowered his face, sneered, as if he disdained the fear in his heart, and snorted in a deep voice: "The head has fallen, but the bowl has a big scar, and death is a big deal, it's not a big deal!"

"Yes, let's fight!" The middle-aged man stomped his foot hard, drew his sword out, waved it at the people behind him, and shouted: "We are all gentlemen, these guys have bullied us, and even a man can't be obediently stabbed, fight for them!"

"Fight!" everyone shouted, their eyes red. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Seeing this, the merchants behind him were a little more confident, and slowly retreated, thinking about diving into the river.

This big river is wide and flat, about twenty or thirty zhang wide, even if there is light work, it cannot be jumped, and the river is very fast, and if you fall into it, it will quickly wash away.

Amid the whistling and the sound of horses' hooves, a group of horse thieves rushed over, about a hundred people, wielding long knives and shining in the sun.

The yellow dust was rolling, the swords and swords, mixed with their whistling and laughter, as if a gust of wind was rushing over.

"Brothers, either they die, or we die, kill β€”β€”!" The middle-aged man pointed his sword at him, shouted, and was about to rush out.

The old man grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Don't be impatient, form a formation to defend!"

He was highly respected, and one sentence was worth ten sentences of a middle-aged man, and when the warriors stopped, stopped to look at the old man, and looked at him.

The old man waved his hand lightly: "Prevent it, buy time, let everyone jump into the river!"

He had already seen that this gang of rogue thieves was menacing, and from a distance of dozens of feet, he could already see that their eyes were blood-red, and they were full of murderous intentions, and they would not stop.

"Senior Chen......" The middle-aged man was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "We can't sit still, instead of this, it's better to take the initiative to attack and break the net!"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "The fish is dead and the net is broken?...... What about the Lord's house?"

"Just let everyone jump into the river!" The middle-aged man said impatiently, feeling that this senior Chen was old after all, too weak and too conservative.

"Such a rush river, jump in, how many people can live?!" The old man shook his head, glared at him fiercely, and snorted: "Frizzy, what's the matter?!"

"Yes......" His eyes were full of essence, like two arrows of light piercing into the eyes of a middle-aged man, he suddenly became honest and his heart was shocked.

The old man snorted in a deep voice: "Let everyone hold on!

"Yes!" the middle-aged man replied awe-inspiringly.

As soon as he had finished speaking, the horse thieves had already gathered around him, and they were so dense on three sides that not a single fly could fly in.

A burst of laughter rang out: "Haha, it's just a little sheep, the big boss, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat, just laugh?!"

There were two horses at first, and two of them at once, lazily watching the crowd gathered around.

These two people have thick eyebrows and long hair, rough facial features, and beards like beards, but a pair of eyes are sunny but narrow and long, born together, giving people a sense of contradiction.

The other person, like a Maitreya Buddha, smiled, looked at a group of amiable, very amiable, but the words he said were not harmonious, and what he just said was exactly what he said.

"Kill the person, drink the water and leave!" said the man with rough facial features.

"Yes! the wisdom of the great master!" the middle-aged man like Maitreya Buddha smiled, waving his chubby hand and smiling.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people rushed forward, mounted on horses, added swords, and swung at the crowd guarding the group, and clanged and fought.

These people are in a group, quite experienced, although there are many people, but they are not afraid, nor are they frightened, their moves are refined, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and they are airtight.

For a while, although there were many of these horse thieves, they could not take the lead, and there was no good way, like facing a turtle shell.

After a while, seeing that there was no improvement, the big boss's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Leave thirty people, and the rest will wash the horses!"

"Yes, the big boss!" The middle-aged man like Maitreya Buddha hurriedly responded, turned around and shouted: "These guys, thirty people are enough, one team and two teams stay, and the rest go to rest, wash the horses, drink some water, and then have to hurry!"

"Yes!" the crowd replied, and in an instant most of them left, and when they reached the upper reaches, they rode directly into the river, and then dismounted, jumped into the water, and got soaked.

With a few more people, he ran a few more steps and went further upstream, drinking some water.

The water here is clear and sparkling in the sun, and when they look at it, they want to take a sip, and they drink it directly, not caring if it is clean or not.

On the other side, more than 30 people surrounded the other 30 people, fighting happily and defending extremely tenaciously, but the merchants behind them were very anxious when they saw this.

This is obviously to use wheel warfare, and after a while, those people have rested, and then come to fight, and the previous group of people will rest, so that the people on their side are tired and tired, and no matter how good their martial arts are, they will eventually lose.

The Liuhua River is surging, and the chance of survival is not small if they fall into it, so they don't feel frightened, but they just hope that a miracle will happen, and their gang of people suddenly became mighty, defeated this gang of horse thieves, and were able to return home safe and sound.

However, they also know in their hearts that this is a kind of extravagant hope, and they can only think about it, and they are afraid that it cannot happen in the real world.

"Bang ......" The earth shook, there seemed to be a burst of military drums, and there seemed to be thousands of horses galloping, the momentum was amazing, and a small black dot appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The great man like Maitreya Buddha turned his head and said, "Big boss, someone is coming!"

The big boss squinted his narrow eyes, and the essence in his eyes was faint, like two thin blades, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Eighteen people...... I don't know if it's friend or foe!"

"Could it be that you are a fellow believer?!" said the Maitreya Buddha-like man.

The big boss shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I can't figure it out...... Let them all come over and get ready for battle!"

β€œ...... Okay!" The Maitreya Buddha-like man hesitated, then nodded heavily, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, I don't know whether it is friend or foe, you should be careful, so as not to be plotted by others.

Now, he could faintly see that there were only eighteen people, one running in front, as if riding a pony, and the other seventeen followed, galloping forward.

There are only eighteen people on the other side, he pouted and didn't care, even if it was a peer, there were more than 100 people on his side, and against eighteen people, he could always beat them, forgive them for not daring to eat black!

The horse thieves, lazy, were quick with their hands and feet, and one by one they got out of the river, mounted their horses, and returned to the shore, where they were united and ready to meet them.

They usually look loose, but once they enter the battle, they are all veterans and experienced, and those who have no experience, or no martial arts, have long been buried in the prairie and naturally eliminated.

Horse thieves are not so easy to be, without a few moments, without a bit of luck, or in a robbery, or in the black eating black, someone has already been killed!

"It's not good!" The Maitreya Buddha-like man was stunned, and his face changed slightly.

"It's them!" the big boss's eyes widened, and his essence skyrocketed.

The Maitreya Buddha-like man's smile disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "The big master, the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, are they?!"

"It shouldn't be bad!" the big boss nodded slowly with a cold face.

His face seemed to turn to stone, cold and hard, his eyes were blazing, bursting with cold light, and he shouted: "Brothers, here are the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, who are dedicated to dealing with the people of our path...... Today there is only one fight, kill β€”β€”!"

With that, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and he pointed hard at the front, and his legs caught the horse's belly, and rushed out like an arrow.

The Maitreya Buddha-like man hesitated, then slapped the horse's buttocks, rushed out, and said loudly: "Killβ€”β€”! kill this immeasurable eighteen horsemen, glory and wealth, enjoy inexhaustible!"

"Kill β€”β€”!" Everyone rushed out, and even the more than 30 horse thieves who besieged those warriors also turned around and left, and rushed out.

The remaining thirty or so warriors looked at it in amazement, surprised, and turned their heads to look at the old man in the lead.

The middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "Senior Chen, what's the matter?...... It's really an immeasurable eighteen horsemen?!"

"Infinite Eighteen Horsemen, Infinite Eighteen Horsemen...... the old man muttered to himself, looking at the Eighteen Horsemen who were gradually approaching in the distance.

The old man looked at the eighteen horsemen running in the distance, and his heart was excited, the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, this is the immeasurable eighteen horsemen!

Now, the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, the horse thieves on the prairie know everything, and these immeasurable eighteen horsemen provoke all the horse thieves and want to kill all the horse thieves.

There is already a reward on the road, whoever kills an immeasurable eighteen horsemen, everyone will take out a thousand taels of silver, and if the eighteen horsemen are destroyed, ten thousand taels of gold!

Most of the horse thieves on the prairie are so rich that they can't lift the lid of the pot, but most of them loot enough to eat and drink spicy.

In the prairie, it has always been the world of horse thieves, and now, someone dares to challenge all horse thieves, if you can't eliminate this provocateur, how can you save face?!

With this in mind, all the horse thieves worked together to send out a reward, eager to gather around and kill them directly.

But for the merchants and guards, it was a refreshment, for these horse thieves, they hated for a long time, but the horse thieves came and went, came and went, came and went without a trace, without a trace, without a trace, without a trace, without touching at all, with nowhere to use force.

Every time I walk on the prairie, I am afraid that if I encounter a horse thief, I will lose my property at the least, and my hard work will come to naught, and I will lose my surname at worst.

This time, it is rare for someone to stand up and challenge these horse thieves, if they can kill these horse thieves, they will be the Buddhas of all families!

It's a pity that there are only eighteen of these people, and they can't do anything, there are thousands of horse thieves, how can eighteen people be opponents?!

These messages floated in front of the old man surnamed Chen, who stared into the distance as he watched the approaching eighteen horsemen.

On the prairie, looking at the mountains and running dead horses, it looks not far away, but it is actually very far away.

His eyes widened, and when he rode first, it turned out to be a tiger!

There is a person sitting on the back of the tiger, looking at its sitting posture, it seems to be sitting lazily, wearing a bronze mask on its face, hideous and fierce, like a ghost, indescribably scary.

He was lazy, and the tiger who sat down was also lazy, and his gait was light, like a big cat, but he ran like lightning, and he was extremely fast.

The seventeen horsemen behind him, the horse is wearing copper armor, the person wears a mask, the bronze mask is very fierce, and the copper armor of the horse is also with a fierce pattern.

Horses are like dragon foals, people are like javelins, people and horses are integrated, running like electricity, and the momentum of the forest is permeated up and down, as if coming out of hell.

The old man surnamed Chen opened his eyes wide and sighed secretly: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the Infinite Eighteen Horsemen!"

"Senior Chen, is it really an immeasurable eighteen horsemen here?!" the middle-aged man hurriedly asked, his eyes staring into the distance.

More than a hundred horse thieves, gathered together, like a torrent, rushed towards the eighteen horsemen, like a huge wave crashing against a reef.

"Yes, it is the Infinite Eighteen Horsemen, and the name is worthy of it!" the old man surnamed Chen nodded, muttering to himself, his eyes staring blankly.

"This is the Infinite Eighteen Horsemen!" The middle-aged man perked up and nodded proudly: "It's really extraordinary, but after all, there are only eighteen people......"

"Hehe, the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, it's not easy to mess with, and it depends on their means!" the old man surnamed Chen sneered, unspeakably ridiculed.

"Oh......?" the middle-aged man was absent-minded.

A group of people next to him rushed over, talking about it, looking at the immeasurable eighteen horses in the distance, pointing and pointing.

In the blink of an eye, the Infinite Eighteen rode closer, like eighteen arrows, shooting at the Wind Thieves and a group of them.

"Kill β€”β€”!" the big boss rushed to the forefront, waved his long sword on the horse, and shouted neighingly.

Experiencing the momentum of the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, he felt bitter in his heart, but it was already difficult to ride, and the arrow was on the string, so he could only rush forward.

This roar, hoarse, but the whole body gathered in a shout, angry and angry, like a sharp sword piercing the void.

"Kill β€”β€”!" The rest of the more than 100 horsemen shouted at the same time, with the same voice, at this moment, more than 100 people seemed to be condensed into one.

Under the persecution of the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, their rare unity erupted with strong strength, and they became one, and the momentum soared to the sky.

Looking at the immeasurable eighteen horses again, they were silent and silent, as if they would not make a sound, only the sound of galloping horses' hooves, but it sounded like a horse running.

There is only one horse's hoof, but each hoof sound, dull and heavy, like a giant tree hitting the ground, knocks heavily on people's hearts.

Everyone felt that their heartbeat was synchronized with the sound of the horse's hooves, and the horse's hooves stepped on it, and the heartbeat was "bang, bang, bang!" and the heart seemed to jump out of the cavity.

The old man surnamed Chen opened his eyes wide, stared at him fiercely, and clasped his hands together.

The middle-aged man beside him, as well as the rest of the samurai, were all like this, clenching their teeth, staring into the distance, holding their breath and condensing, motionless.

"Zheng ......" silver light flashed, and the immeasurable eighteen horsemen drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time, and raised them diagonally upward, and the cold light flashed under the noon sun.

"Whew!Whew!" The sword light flashed, sprinkling pieces of silver light, illuminating everyone's eyes, the silver light was too strong, only squinting slightly.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The muffled sound continued, but one by one, I saw that one by one, the Wind Monster Thief fell, fell from his horse to the ground, and did not move.

The sword light came, there was no resistance, a sword and a person, the body of the person who hit the sword stiffened, and he fell straight down the horse, one after another, like dumplings in the pot.

When they fall off their horses, they often twitch and remain motionless, and they are already exhausted, but none of them are alive when they fall from the sword, and these horse thieves understand.

Some horse thieves have extraordinary swordsmanship or swordsmanship and can resist, but often a sword goes down, like a long knife, straight slashing, even people with weapons, cut off at once.

In this way, there is no trick, a knife down, even if it resists, it is useless, the knife and sword are in front of them, and it is no different from tofu.

Watching them kill people like slaughtering chickens, a word suddenly popped into the mind of the old man surnamed Chen: "Destroy the withering and decaying!"

He shook his head and sighed, such a domineering and domineering force, like an adult beating a child, is not at all a level.

"Bang bang bang" kept people landing, there were only seventeen people on the eighteen horses, and one person at the head was riding on the tiger, but he was lazily watching.

The tiger he sat down on was also squinting slightly, lazily watching everything.

In the blink of an eye, the seventeen horsemen beat through the gang, killed from beginning to tail, and then pulled the reins, turned the horse's head again, and rushed over again.

And so it goes, rushing over, then turning the horse's head, and rushing again, and repeatedly, like a grate over the hair, and after a few times, all the fleas are wiped out.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the back of Tiger Dandan, squinting his eyes slightly, looking around.

Seventeen horsemen formed a row, like ploughing, a few breaths, ploughed again, after a few plows, more than a hundred people, have been killed.

When the seventeen horsemen ploughed twice, they were already frightened and wanted to escape, but the seventeen horsemen were extremely fast, and although the horses under the crotch were burdened with bronze armor, they were all abnormal, and the speed was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they could not escape, and they were cut under the sword.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuesheng was very satisfied, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but wearing a mask, others couldn't see clearly.

The old man surnamed Chen looked stunned, watching seventeen horses chasing and killing more than one hundred horses, but it was like killing chickens and ducks, without any effort.

These seventeen knights, like demon gods, are all like heavenly gods possessed, with infinite strength, sword light like electricity, no wonder they dare to challenge the horse thieves of the entire prairie!

He sighed in his heart and looked at them in amazement, only to feel that the midday sun was shrouded in them, and everything around them was eclipsed.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 people, none of whom survived, all fell to the ground, and the seventeenth horseman turned his horse's head and came to Xiao Yuesheng more than ten zhang behind him.

They stood motionless behind Xiao Yuesheng, turning into seventeen statues, a gust of wind blew, they stood like stones, and they didn't blink an eye.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced around lazily, nodded, and lightly pointed at the old man surnamed Chen.

The tiger kicked all four legs in unison, and it got out, like a bolt of lightning, and came to the old man surnamed Chen.

The old man surnamed Chen was stunned, only to feel a huge force surging over, and he pressed down on his head, as if a mountain was pressing straight down, and he couldn't raise his head.

He took a breath, knowing that Xiao Yuesheng would not hurt himself, so he took a step forward and solemnly saluted with his fists: "Little old man Chen Liting, thank you for saving your life!"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, the tiger closed his eyes slightly, motionless, and he took off his mask, revealing an ordinary face.

He smiled slightly: "It turned out to be an old disciple of Chen, and these rogue thieves have never succeeded?"

Chen Liting shook his head and sighed: "Thanks to the heroes coming in time, we are desperately trying to resist, but we can't resist it!"

He was amazed in his heart, he didn't expect that the leader of the famous Eighteen Horsemen of the Great Prairie was such a young man, not amazing, standing in the crowd, it was easy to ignore.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and laughed: "Senior Chen is too modest, even if we don't come, presumably they won't be able to make big waves!"

"No, we won't succeed!" Chen Liting shook his head.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, shook his head and said: "Senior Chen is deeply hidden, little rogue thief, how can he make any big waves, well, since they have been eliminated, let's leave!"

Say goodbye, slap the tiger, clench your fists and salute.

The tiger opened its eyes, its essence was shining, like substance, and it jumped out violently on all four legs, turning into a light and shadow in a blink of an eye, and disappeared into the distance.

The seventeen horsemen immediately shot out, followed closely behind, from extreme stillness to extreme movement, without warning, but it was smooth and free, and the essence of its riding skills was incomparable.

Looking at the eighteen horsemen who disappeared into the distance, everyone was talking.

"Senior Chen, the immeasurable eighteen riders, really live up to the reputation!" the middle-aged man sighed loudly, shaking his head with a look of fascination.

"That's it!" everyone nodded busily, and sighed with emotion, all of them were emotionally immeasurably powerful.

They had fought with those Wandering Wind Thieves, and they understood their horror better, so they admired and admired the Immeasurable Eighteen Riders even more.

They thought to themselves, if they changed themselves and faced the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, the ending would be no different from that of the Flowing Wind Thieves, and it would be difficult to resist a move.

"Senior Chen, the immeasurable eighteen horsemen are all like gods in martial arts...... Such a shocking martial arts, gathering together and sweeping the horse thieves on the grassland, is really the last word of these horse thieves...... Isn't it?"

"Alas...... Having said that, there are countless horse thieves on the prairie, only eighteen of them, if it is ordinary, if it is ordinary, if it encounters one or two hundred people, it can still deal with it, if it is against one or two thousand people, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious!" Chen Liting shook his head and sighed.

"Senior Chen, you are too underestimated to be the immeasurable eighteen horsemen, even if there are many of them, one or two thousand people, I think, you can't stop the immeasurable eighteen horsemen!" The middle-aged man shook his head, disapproving.

"Ohβ€”β€”?" Chen Liting shook his head and smiled.

The middle-aged man pointed to the immeasurable eighteen horsemen in the distance, who had turned into black spots: "Look at their horses, where they run like horses, like leopards, fast like a gust of wind, if you see a lot of people, you can run directly, no one can catch up!"

"Well, that's right!" Chen Liting nodded.

The middle-aged man said again: "Besides, the leader is riding a tiger, if it roars, which horse dares to chase it?!"

"Reasonable! Reasonable!" Chen Liting nodded heavily, suddenly realized.

He didn't expect that the tiger had been lazy, like a big cat, without power, and it didn't look majestic, not like the king of beasts.

But at this time, when he thought about it, he immediately erased this thought, this tiger, silent, but disdainful of this, just like a person riding on a tiger, there is no movement at all, presumably, he also disdains to make a move!

Thinking of this, he suddenly had some confidence, thinking that even if they encountered a strong enemy, they would be able to retreat calmly, because they had this tiger.

With this tiger, a long tiger roars, no matter how divine the horse is, it will be so frightened that it will lie down, and it will not be able to run anymore, let alone chase it.

A smile appeared on his face: "With this tiger, those horses are not worth it, but the horses of those seventeen people are afraid that they can't bear it." ”

As soon as his words fell, everyone was stunned and stunned, and the middle-aged man patted his head violently and sighed loudly: "Yes! Yes...... Look at me, I forgot about it!"

"However, Senior Chen, as long as one escapes, that's not bad!" someone said again, his voice quite unconfident.

Chen Liting smiled and nodded: "Well, he must have a very high martial arts, if he sneaks up and rides a tiger, it is enough to give people a headache!"

Everyone laughed again and breathed a sigh of relief, as if the Infinite Eighteen Riders would be fine.

Someone else asked, "Senior Chen, this Infinite Eighteen Horsemen, I heard that it is composed of disciples of the Infinite Sect, is it true?"

Chen Liting nodded and said slowly: " Yes, it is composed of the Infinite Sword Sect, and the person who rides the tiger, if it is not bad as expected, it should be Xiao Guanlan, the head of the Infinite Sword!"

There was a person who stroked his palms and laughed: "This Xiao Guanlan, I've heard of it!"

"Li Xiaohu, let's listen to it!" someone next to him hurriedly encouraged, his eyes were earnest, which made this young man very proud.

He nodded slowly and coughed lightly: "I heard that this Xiao Guanlan is famous in the Central Plains martial arts, and he is a number of top masters, it is said that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with North Qiao Feng and South Murong!"

"Such a superb character?" someone hurriedly asked.

"At the beginning, Xixia Yipintang came to send it off, showed off his might, and bullied the Great Song Wulin, but as a result, he was killed by Xiao Guanlan cleanly, and there was no one left!"

"So powerful, can Xixia spare him?" someone next to him hurriedly asked.

Li Xiaohu sneered twice: "Hehe, he is not afraid at all, it is said that he went directly to Western Xia, went to the headquarters of Yipintang, challenged again, and defeated the masters of Yipintang!"

"So powerful!" the crowd admired and discussed.

A person next to him said: "This Xiao Guanlan Xiao Daxia is indeed very powerful...... I heard that two of the four wicked men died at his hands!"

"Ahβ€”β€”?h

The four wicked people, even though they have been running around the prairie all the year round and have stayed in the Central Plains for a very short time, have heard of it.

These four wicked people can be described as extremely vicious and do all kinds of evil, but no one can cure them, so they can only be left unpunished.

Many people are very dissatisfied, and feel that the so-called masters in the martial arts are all talking big, acting chivalrous and righteous, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, but no one pays attention to these four wicked people.

And that Shaolin, known as Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, is ignoring it, letting the four wicked people live, and talking about compassion, isn't it ridiculous? !

Seeing that Ye Erniang kill a child every day, the child is innocent and cute, the most innocent, but she was killed alive, those masters in the world, how hard is their heart? !

But people also understand that if these four evil people were not strong in martial arts, they would have been eliminated a long time ago, and they would not have survived at all.

People in the world are not all cold-blooded, but if you kill these four evildoers, you will often end up being killed by the four evildoers, but you can't kill them.

They are powerful in martial arts, they are the top masters in the martial arts, although they don't often get together, but they are also erratic, and ordinary people can't find out at all.

Everyone admired in unison, and their faces showed admiration: "He actually killed the four wicked people...... can be called a hero, what a merit!"

"Yes, heroes deserve to be meaningless!" Chen Liting exclaimed in a deep voice.

Heiyun Village is located in a dangerous place, located on a half-hillside, next to the dense woods, lush, this cottage is covered, it is difficult for outsiders to find。

Moreover, even if you find that the mountain roads here are narrow, it is difficult for too many people to rush up, and if you want to attack the village, you can't mobilize too many people at the same time, it is simply impossible.

On the high wall, two zhang away, there is a clear whistle, on which stand two people, standing back to back, their eyes are blazing, like eagle eyes.

On the wall, there are a total of six sentry posts, there are no dead corners at all, and the people standing on them have different visions, and they completely take the surroundings into view.

They change their posts every two hours, and they are not tired at all, so they are energetic, and it is difficult for anyone to approach them without alarming them.

Heiyunzhai is famous, famous for its murder, and it is also a ringing nest, and it has never left a living mouth, but it has always been secretive, and few people know.

At noon, a man stood on the wall and suddenly shouted, "There is an enemy!"

The sound was extremely loud, even louder on the silent hillside, and the surroundings were suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes were focused.

But I saw more than a dozen horses, dressed in bronze armor, coming slowly, along the mountain path, as if playing in the mountains and rivers, with a leisurely expression.

This is a difficult and narrow path, which is difficult for horses to walk, and from time to time there are stones in the way, or branches of trees are slanted, which is annoying and difficult to walk at all.

At this time, these eighteen knights came leisurely, encountered a stone, swung their swords and slashed, and immediately exploded, and when they encountered a branch, they also swung their swords and turned into powder.

As soon as you look at this kind of swordsmanship, you can see that it is strong and powerful.

Xiao Yuesheng walked at the end, looking at the seventeen people who were silent, quite satisfied, and finally about to sharpen it out, and it was in vain for his hard work.

Among these seventeen people, there is a newly accepted disciple Qu Junru, although he has just started, he has been infused with some internal force by himself, and he has a peculiar mental method.

Every time he fights, he has gained a lot, his internal strength has greatly improved, just like the Northern Shengong, and he sharpens his heart between life and death, and his swordsmanship is becoming more and more skillful, more and more ruthless, and faster and faster, but it is far better than the usual step-by-step practice.

In just ten days, he has changed from a scholar with no power to a ruthless and resolute martial arts master.

He never thought that he could become a master so quickly and so easily, although it was a fight between life and death, the master said that he would not help.

But he understood that the master was here, and he would not watch him die, and when his heart was settled, the hatred for the horse thief swelled up, so he started to do it, very ruthlessly, and did not care about himself.

In this way, it is in line with the state of mind of this set of swordsmanship, I am invincible, brave to take the lead, and I can exert its power even more.

When the men found out, eighteen people sped up violently, and seventeen horses rushed out, and when they met the stones, they leaped over, and when they met the branches, they crashed directly into them, without fear。

These days, not only the hearts and surnames of people have been tempered, but the surnames of these horses have also been tempered, not only galloping like electricity, infinitely powerful, but also much more courageous, when encountering swords, they are not afraid at all, and they directly collide with bronze armor and become a good helper of knights.

At this time, they could feel the intention of their master to move forward, so they rushed forward without fear, and in the face of the obstruction of the branches, they simply ignored it, and just ran away.

They took the Cleansing Pill, not only were they physically strong, but their spiritual surnames were also greatly increased, far smarter than before, and they had more spiritual surnames, as if they had the intelligence of six or seven-year-old children.

In the blink of an eye, they came to the gate of the village.

The gate of the village is tightly closed, it is made of a hard lifting gate, tall and heavy, about two zhang high, like an iron gate, tightly cutting off the road to the village.

On the wall, some people had already run up and started throwing things, some stones, some hidden weapons, and torches, trying to scare the horses away.

There were even some bows and arrows, and the arrows flew wildly, rushing towards them like flying locusts, covering the eighteen horsemen, trying to devour them at once.

Immediately, the knight swung his sword and turned it into a curtain of light, protecting himself and his mount behind him, allowing stones, hidden weapons, or arrows to be shattered.

Seeing that these were useless, black smoke began to burn below, but I wanted to boil the water and oil and pour it down.

But before they could get it right, the two horses suddenly went hand in hand, took a few steps back, and slowly retreated, and then two long neighs rang out, and the two horses accelerated violently and rushed towards the gate.

"Touch!" Immediately the knight flew up, kicked his leg violently, and with the help of the horse's momentum, rushed out again, and the two of them threw their left fists and slammed them on the gate.

Both of them struck the left side of the gate with their fists at the same time, and with one punch, their bodies flew upside down and fell back on their horses.

And the two horses, trampling on the ground on all fours, sank a few inches deep, finally stopped their momentum in front of the gate, and were so stoppable that if they were any worse, they would have crashed into it.

"Squeak...... Bang!" the door on the left shook suddenly, and slowly fell backwards.

"Ah......h

(To be continued)