The sword of the Hou Village Master was a nine-ring sword, one ring was shocked and one shocked. The nine-ring movement and nine-level heaven was extremely frightening. Moreover, the sneak attack from behind was even more shocking and incomprehensible. However, the black-faced young man seemed to have eyes on his head. With a flexible dodging action, he easily avoided the nine-ring sword, and kicked it back and kicked it away.

The thieves were shocked. The Marquis's martial arts ranks among the top five among the thieves in the Lu group. Unexpectedly, they were defeated by this black-faced young man in one move!

The minions who killed Baogang hurriedly stepped forward to grab the Hou's master. The black-faced young man did not chase him, but just looked around and laughed. He walked to the cart, picked up ten large iron boxes one by one, threw them out one by one, and stacked ten heavy large iron boxes one by one, stacking them very neatly, forming a tower three or four feet tall.

As soon as the deep internal strength of this hand and the light-weight skill were used, everyone was despised.

The black-faced young man said again: "You are writing and drawing randomly on my box without my permission. This is a bad habit." He flew out, and before the thieves could react, the closest minion had been captured alive by him and returned to the bottom of the iron box.

Everyone was panicking and surprised, but they saw a black-faced young man jumping up with the minion, taking advantage of the upward momentum, using the minion as a rag, and brushing off the words "A, B, C, D..." written by the thieves on the iron box.

He was extremely skilled in lightness. He carried the minion weighing nearly 200 pounds and jumped to the top of the iron box easily. He threw the minion down: "This is yours, I will give it back to you after using it!"

The minster was thrown out and fell to the ground slanted, just in time to crash into the crowd. More than a dozen people who rushed to Luzhou were immediately smashed to death and fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

The black-faced young man showed his excellent skills one after another, and everyone was secretly shocked. This young man was so handsome. For a moment, he did not dare to come forward to provoke easily except to rescue his wounded person.

Ajiu even secretly called luck, but fortunately he received a reminder from the master, otherwise he would have rushed forward rashly and afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

The black-faced young man stood on the top of the iron box, condescendingly, smiling with his hands behind his back, "Who else dares to take my box?"

The only one with the high martial arts skills of the thieves in Luzhou was the second village leader Tan of Evil Hugou. Seeing that the situation was not good, he would never get any benefits from it, so he said to Cheng Qingzhu opposite him: "Gang Cheng, there are seven boxes here. This grandson has a hard claw. Do you have to exert some strength?"

Cheng Qingzhu didn't want to be used as a gun for nothing, but if he didn't deal with this black-faced young man, he really couldn't get seven big iron boxes. He then took a few steps forward and clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency is such a high-quality martial arts. Wan'er, who has not asked you, is it from which school? If you have a connection with us, we are not a person who is unkind."

The young man with black face said, "I have no connection with you in my surname. However, if you have a friendship today, I will be considered a friendship without fighting. Even if I meet in the future, I will have a friendship. It's getting late, and I still have to hurry up. I'll come out today. Even if you don't make any money, you won't lose money, right? Why don't you just disperse and save your life here? Do you think this is the reason?"

Cheng Qingzhu led the crowd to travel hundreds of miles and risked offending the thieves in Luzhou. Just for the money in these boxes, how could the black-faced young man leave with the boxes? He said calmly: "I'm going to hide it from you, you have a great purpose, and you must stay today. If you want to leave, you can do whatever you want. If you want to stop it, huh, there are more than a thousand people here. Although you have high martial arts skills, can you beat so many of us? Why do you have to hit the stone with eggs?"

"Strike the stone with an egg, right?" The black-faced young man laughed, and suddenly a somersault, the man had turned into a handstand. He held the edge of the top iron box with both hands, and his handstand body sank. With a light shout, his man had stood on the penultimate iron box again. The iron box that was originally top had been lifted up by him.

He raised the iron box and threw it down. A strong man rushed out of the convoy, reached out to catch it easily, and put it back on the car.

The two of them threw and connected each other again showed their extremely skillful skills, shocking the audience.

The young man with black face looked around and said loudly: "Of course we can't beat more than a thousand of you, but it's easy to deal with a hundred and ten people. If you want to take away these iron boxes from me, you will have to leave at least two or three hundred lives. And even if you can take these iron boxes away, it will be impossible to kill us or capture us. Then we will follow you behind you, catch the lonely ones and kill them, and it will only take ten days and half a month to kill all of you, those who have more than a thousand people. You don't want to take the property hard, but you have no life to enjoy it, right?"

His words were indeed reasonable. The thieves thought, if this young man with superb skills was entangled and secretly killed, there were really few people on his side who could survive.

Cheng Qingzhu pondered on this side, but the second village leader of Tan Er in Luzhou sneered: "You are indeed very skilled in martial arts, but I don't know if the people around you are also very skilled in martial arts? We are all secret weapons, and you may be able to escape. Your beautiful female companion is probably going to die! Besides, there are the coachmen you hired. We would not hurt innocent people according to the rules of the world, but since you even said all the harsh words of killing us, don't blame us for not being moral and dragging them to death together!"

These words are both soft and hard, and are extremely shameless. People like Cheng Qingzhu who are both righteous and evil cannot say it, but Evil Hugou is originally a place where bandits gather, so what can't be done for the sake of profit?

The coachmen were so scared that they screamed: "Young Master!"

The black-faced young man really hesitated.

"Slow down." Ajiu suddenly walked out and asked, "Young Master Yuan, I don't know what the money and property in your boxes are for? If there is a good way, we can also discuss a solution that does not hurt the harmony. Why do we have to fight to the death?"

Tan Erzhaizi interrupted: "Girl, this boy named Yuan wants to take these gold, silver and treasures to donate and bribe, and buy an official position!"

Ajiu ignored him and asked, "Prince Yuan, please answer."

The black-faced young man hesitated for a moment and replied: "I am in the lower house, Yuan Chengzhi has some friendship with King Chuang, but I can't hide it from it. This batch of gold and silver is to be sent to King Chuang for military pay."

Ajiu pondered silently, and everyone thought she was thinking. In fact, she was just listening to the small voice in her ear, and immediately repeated it:

"What you are talking about is Li Zicheng, who proclaims himself the "King of Rebellion". This man is a thief. I don't know how many people have harmed for his own selfish interests. Do you want to help the evildoer in this kind of hero who harms the people's villages?"

She had a great memory and actually repeated Chu Zheng's words without missing a word.

The black-faced young man Yuan Chengzhi was furious when he heard this: "The King of Chuang loves the people, and does not pay food wherever he goes. He is a rebel army that wins every battle. Don't talk nonsense!"

Ajiu also heard of King Chuang. He knew that it was a very powerful rebel army in Zhu Ming's territory, but he didn't understand the rest. However, because of her origin, she was naturally disliked the King Chuang. At this time, after hearing the whispers in his ears, he felt very happy and immediately repeated it:

"Every time Li Zicheng encountered the Later Jin army, he would avoid it. He never dared to fight. He was extremely vicious in dealing with his Han compatriots. Every time he broke the city, he would plunder. Anyone who had some money in his family would kill all the men and women would kill them as camp prostitutes. His methods were cruel and he would take away all the money and food in the local area. There was no other way for the poor people along the way to be conscripted and followed the bandits!"

"The King of Chuang does not pay food or Latin, but what he does is more hateful than that of food and Latin. He is like a locust passing through the border. He only brings damage wherever he goes, and never organizes to restore people's livelihood. Every time he fights, Li Zicheng drives these trapped refugees as vanguards, and those who do not follow will not release food, and force them to fight to the death. His direct troops will only attack when the enemy is entangled by the people and are exhausted, and will naturally win every battle. But this victory is exchanged for the blood of countless innocent people!"

"Nonsense!" Yuan Chengzhi had just left the world and heard people talk about the good things about the King of Chuang. He didn't know these inside stories. He couldn't accept them for a while and believed them. He shouted angrily: "Miss, don't talk bad things about the King of Chuang again. Whoever wants to take away these King of Chuang today will step on me first!"

At this time, the girl named Qingqing suddenly shouted: "Brother! Come here!"

Yuan Chengzhi was stunned, but knew that his confidante was resourceful, so he jumped down from the top of the box and retreated to Qingqing.

Qingqing lowered her voice and leaned into his ear and said, "Brother, you go and capture that Ajiu and threaten the Qingzhu Gang to deal with the thieves in Luzhou!"

Yuan Chengzhi secretly called a clever plan. Originally, the Qingzhu Gang and the Luzhou Group of Thieves fought out, but they barely suppressed it. If they could capture Ajiu, their side would provoke it a little, and the Qingzhu Gang would probably attack the Luzhou Group of Thieves in order to save Ajiu.

What's more, Ajiu won three games in a row just now. If he captured her alive, he could intimidate the thieves and disrupt their fighting spirit.

But Yuan Chengzhi was afraid of the strange martial arts master hidden in the Qingzhu Gang. He was not sure of winning. Moreover, seeing Ajiu's cuteness and admiration, it made people admire her, and she really couldn't bear to hurt her.

"Catch Ajiu? This..."

Qingqing looked at him with constant eyes and looked at Ajiu, and was furious in her heart. She stamped her feet and said annoyedly: "Hmph, you must be reluctant to take action when you see the little girl looks good, right? If you don't go, I'll go!"

Yuan Chengzhi knew that her jealous jar had been knocked over, so he hurriedly spoke out to comfort him: "I'll go, I'll go!"

Qingqing still didn't believe it: "Well, that little girl is so beautiful and cute, can you do it?"

Yuan Chengzhi said intimately: "There is no other way now. At most, I will try not to hurt the little girl. As long as I suddenly attack her and capture her alive, the master hidden in the secret may be afraid of being a lie and will no longer interfere in this matter."

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and said to Qingqing: "What can you do that? Look!"

He ran towards the iron box and jumped up. Everyone thought he was going to jump back to the top of the box. Who knew that he had fallen halfway through, and suddenly he had a strange body movement. He gently tapped the iron box, and the man was already rushing towards Ajiu like an arrow leaving the string.

Ajiu had actually received Chu Zheng's warning and was about to retreat to his own formation, but she was only two feet away from Yuan Chengzhi. Yuan Chengzhi's body movements were very fast. She had just taken two steps back when Yuan Chengzhi rushed to her.

Ajiu was shocked and hurriedly raised two green bamboo poles and stabbed them quickly.

But Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts skills were far higher than hers. He flew out the green bamboo pole at random and reached out to capture her. Ajiu couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, "Swish--!" A light sound flew past Ajiu's pretty face with a breeze and shot towards the black-faced young man.

Yuan Chengzhi heard that the wind was wrong and dared not take it with his hands. It was too late to dodge. In the crisis, he pulled his backhand and pulled the cloth-shaped strip in front of him.

"Bang!" A slight sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the stone chips shattered and flew. Yuan Chengzhi's wrist was slightly numb, but he also saw clearly that the little stone that was flying towards him was just a small pebble as thin as a mung bean. He couldn't help but be surprised: "This man is so powerful, he will never be below me!"

His body stopped and Ajiu had already retreated and fled.

This time, the battle was just in a flash. Even Cheng Qingzhu, who was the most martial arts master, had no time to react. Seeing that Yuan Chengzhi was going to capture Ajiu again, he was so anxious that he thrust two bamboo poles and stabbed: "Don't hurt my disciple!"

Yuan Chengzhi's wrist shook and the cloth strip flew away, but when he saw the golden light, he had already added a strange weapon in his hand, which seemed to be a sword.

The sword body is golden, shaped like two snakes twisting together, winding and curling, the snake wraps around into the hilt of the sword. The tip of the sword is two snake heads, and the two snake tongues extend out, forming two forks to the left and right.

Even though Cheng Qingzhu is knowledgeable, he has never seen such a strange weapon.

Yuan Chengzhi waved his golden sword left and right, like a golden snake dancing. In a blink of an eye, he cut off the long pole that Cheng Qingzhu stabbed step by step.

The golden light flashed, and the golden sword stabbed Cheng Qingzhu's chest and abdomen.

This move is fast and weird, virtual and real, and has no way to stop it.

Cheng Qingzhu was shocked and quickly rolled on the spot, almost flashing, but she was also scared and sweating.

At this time, Ajiu had retreated to the Qingzhu Gang members. Yuan Chengzhi's single sword rushed towards him like a whirlwind. Several Qingzhu Gang members rushed over to intercept him without hesitation, but were beaten down by his sword.

Seeing that Cheng Qingzhu and a group of gang members were so nervous, Yuan Chengzhi became more determined to capture the girl alive. He kicked two gang members away in a row, flew to approach him and grabbed Ajiu's collar on his chest.

Seeing the strange man reaching out to his sensitive position, Ajiu was ashamed, annoyed and shocked, and tried desperately to retreat.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Chengzhi was just a false move. He quickly changed his move to shake the Qingzhu Gang members attacking next to him, and pointed his other hand at the Renying acupoint on Ajiu's pink neck from a strange angle. It was a strange move on the Golden Snake secret book.

Suddenly the horse neighed, and a whirlwind hit the side. Yuan Chengzhi glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a young man in tattered clothes running over on the horse's back, yelling and waving his long sword.

Seeing that the horse was coming in a very fast manner, Yuan Chengzhi would definitely suffer heavy injuries once he was hit, so he could only break the point and retreat sideways.

Ajiu was shocked and saw the situation clearly and said anxiously: "Young master, this is dangerous, don't come here...ah!" But he saw Yuan Chengzhi swaying his sword at Chu Zheng, the sword wind roaring, and the golden light flashed, fast and anxious.

Chu Zheng uttered a roar, turning over and about to fall off his horse, but the long sword in his hand pierced Yuan Chengzhi's wrist intentionally or unintentionally.

The sword stabbing action was so terrible that it was impossible to make any moves. Yuan Chengzhi was anxious and could not think of a move to block the grid, so he had to withdraw his sword and avoid it. In just a moment, Chu Zheng rode his horse and rushed to Ajiu, blocking her and protecting her behind him.

Seeing that he almost fell off his horse, Ajiu was extremely embarrassed, but when he thought that he rushed over to save himself, he couldn't help but be funny and moved, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, this man is so skillful in martial arts. You should retreat quickly and don't hurt your life!"
Chapter completed!