Teng Qingshan galloped down the mountain.
"Qinghu, don't blame me." Teng Qingshan said silently in his heart.
Among the thousands of troops of the White Horse Clan, Teng Qingshan was able to charge back and forth. But... he alone attacked the thousands of troops of the White Horse Gang. The members of the White Horse Gang could easily guess his identity, and Teng Qingshan couldn't care less about protecting Li Luoxiang among thousands of troops, she might die anyway.
Teng Qingshan knew this very well.
And the members of the White Horse Gang will definitely guess: Li Luoxiang, an ordinary girl. Which master can be drawn to fight for her
Da Li Zhuang is impossible, that is only Teng Qingshan, the number one master in the legend of Tengjiazhuang. In addition, among thousands of troops, so many people are staring at Teng Qingshan alone. Many gangsters have been to Tengjiazhuang and met Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan's face that hasn't changed much can be easily identified.
By the time…
Disaster will come to Tengjiazhuang!
For a woman whom he had never seen before, the entire Tengjiazhuang was plunged into crisis. Teng Qingshan can't do it! Even if you do it, you are not sure of saving it. In fact, the most important point... He didn't know Li Luoxiang at all, and when he went there, he didn't know who Li Luoxiang was among the many captured women!
In fact, in terms of suffering, the other dead women were equally unfortunate. Does every unfortunate person let Teng Qingshan go to rescue
The world is suffering and suffering, and there are many women who have been kidnapped by bandits, Teng Qingshan has no vanity to inflate to save all the suffering people in the world. After all, this is determined by the morals of the world and cannot be changed by manpower.
"In this troubled world, I can only do my best to protect my people!" Teng Qingshan said silently.
*****
The gangsters of the Iron Mountain Gang and the White Horse Gang fought each other frantically, and everyone in the White Horse Gang had white cloth strips tied on their arms. And everyone in the Tieshan Gang has red cloth strips tied on their arms! After all, in a chaotic battle, there are thousands of troops and horses, and it is impossible to tell who is against whom. You can only see what kind of cloth strips are tied.
In the eyes of the Tieshan gang, those with white cloth strips will be killed. Those without cloth strips will be killed as well!
Just kill, kill, kill! ! !
"Whoosh!"
Teng Qingshan rushed into the Tieshan Gang cottage, untied the red cloth from the arm of a Tieshan Gang gangster's corpse, and tied it on his own arm. Teng Qingshan looked up at the chaotic battle ahead: "Tens of thousands of people are fighting, a Chaos. In this chaos, I quietly killed Hong Siye and the young master, who would know?"
After enduring the murderous intent for a long time, I finally galloped up!
"He's a traitor." A snarl came from behind, and a bandit from the Tieshan gang with a machete saw Teng Qingshan with his own eyes and pretended to be his brother.
Teng Qingshan glanced back, his eyes turned cold.
His figure flickered.
"Pfft!" Teng Qingshan's right hand flashed across the gangster's throat like lightning, and more than half of his throat was severed. But he took the machete from the gangster. After all, there are not many masters in Yicheng who use long spears. That would reveal your identity.
Therefore, Teng Qingshan did not bring the reincarnation gun.
Holding this machete, Teng Qingshan moved forward quickly, approaching the most intense fighting area ahead.
…
On the snow-riding horse, the silver-haired old man in armor looked into the distance, with a smile on his face: "No matter how careful the three brothers of the Wang family are, they still fell into the trap of the old man, haha..."
"Master." A tall man in armor riding a red fire horse smiled and said, "In Yicheng, Master, your old man has been running for decades, and the Iron Mountain Gang is expanding wildly. Let's put some spies in... Huh No matter how careful they are, they will still be caught."
There are spies who respond internally and externally, and it is much easier to break through the cottage.
"Zhenjie!" the silver-haired old man said.
"Father." The iron tower man who was also riding a snow-mounted BMW on one side responded.
"These three brothers of the Wang family rule the world with brutal methods. You have too little experience in fighting masters. Today, you will be in the rear army to prevent anyone from fleeing without a fight. Wang He, you will lead the White Horse Camp for your junior brother, and then assist Old man, kill the three brothers of the Wang family in one fell swoop." Fourth Master Hong ordered calmly.
"Yes, master." The man on the red fire horse responded repeatedly.
"Father, be careful too." Hong Zhenjie said worriedly.
"Don't worry! Your father and I are in Baima Lake. I have studied the "Lengyue Dao Jue" for decades, and my sword skills have improved. If I don't rush forward, the three brothers of the Wang family will never try to defeat me. Wang He, you Baimaying people are desperate , first follow me to kill the three brothers of the Wang family. At that time, the Iron Mountain Gang will collapse!"
*****
Teng Qingshan hid in an attic in the cottage, looking into the distance.
"I pretended to be a member of the Iron Mountain Gang. Once I rushed into the White Horse Gang camp, I would only be slaughtered endlessly. It's really troublesome." The machete on Teng Qingshan's right hand was covered with blood. He had killed dozens of people along the way just now. The members of the White Horse Gang then hid in this attic.
Occasionally, when a white horse gang rushes in, Teng Qingshan will deliver a knife.
"The most important thing now is to find Fourth Master Hong and his son. However, I have never met these two!" Teng Qingshan frowned slightly.
Fourth Master Hong, the head of the White Horse Gang in Yicheng, is a legendary figure. Very few people have seen him.
As for his son 'Hong Zhenjie', many people only know that there is a young head of the White Horse Gang who leads the most elite 'White Horse Camp' of the White Horse Gang. As for the name of the young head, many people don't know. Not to mention his looks.
The White Horse Gang usually comes out to collect annual money, and it's their subordinates who come out. Occasionally, the second master and the third master will also come out.
After all, in the White Horse Gang, the highest status is the Big Leader, followed by the Younger Leader. Then, it is the second master and the third master.
"Now keep an eye on the three brothers of the Wang family. At that time, that fourth master Hong will definitely come out! Fourth master Hong should be very old, and his sword skills should be extremely strong! With these two points, we can judge who is fourth master Hong. As for That young master dares to be called the second master of the White Horse Gang, and his sword skills should also be very powerful." Teng Qingshan carefully stared at the three brothers of the Wang family in the distance.
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"Haha, old man Hong! You fucking only know how to play tricks. If you are capable, how many rounds have you fought with our three brothers?" I saw a bald man looking like a demon god, wielding a pair of red copper hammers crazily, The gangsters of the White Horse Gang in front either had their heads smashed or their bodies smashed.
The eldest Wang Tieshan, the third brother of the Wang family, holds a machete that no one can stop.
The second child, Wang Tiefeng, was holding a pair of red copper hammers, and the hammers were killing people.
The youngest Wang Tiehai, with a fine iron spear, is like a dragon.
These three brothers led the elites of the Tieshan Gang to rush all the way, and they rushed like a smashing bamboo all the way. A large number of gangsters from the White Horse Gang were killed, and for a while, the morale of the Tieshan Gang was boosted.
"Haha, third brother, stop shouting, this old man Hong, who has been hiding in Baima Lake for decades, has long since lost his courage." The bald man with a machete in his hand laughed and said, the machete swung Going down, a horse thief from the white horse gang who rushed forward was directly cut in half by the man and the horse. The gangsters of the White Horse Gang were terrified.
The three brothers of the Wang family are all big and strong, and they are all bald, and their appearance is very similar.
"The three children of the Wang family! Aren't you looking for the old man?" A hearty voice resounded from heaven to earth, and almost everyone on the battlefield heard it. I saw a silver-haired old man in armor and a helmet holding a long knife reflecting cold light, stepping on the heads of many gangsters, flying directly from above.
Immediately, the gangsters of the White Horse Gang cheered.
"What a strong inner strength." The faces of the three brothers of the Wang family changed slightly.
…
In the attic.
Teng Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the old man who performed lightness kung fu: "Fourth Master Hong!"
…
Holding a long knife in his hand, Fourth Master Hong looked like a phantom. He tapped dozens of people's heads in a row and then flew over a distance of hundreds of feet.
"Haha, die." There was a loud and arrogant laugh.
The Leng Yue Dao in Fourth Master Hong's hand turned into more than ten sword shadows in an instant, covering the three Wang family brothers at the same time. The three Wang family brothers were terrified, and each held their weapons to block the sword shadows. The boss 'Wang Tieshan' is the most powerful, and the second 'Wang Tiefeng' has a wide range of protection with the two red copper hammers and was not injured.
Only the third child, 'Wang Tiehai', had a large stab wound on his chest and abdomen.
In just one fight, Hong Siye injured one of them.
"You three, none of you will live." Fourth Master Hong landed on the ground holding a knife, with a look of arrogance in his eyes.
*****
"A master!" Teng Qingshan's expression changed slightly in the attic, "This Fourth Lord Hong can strike eighteen times in an instant. How could it be so fast? Every knife is real, not a phantom." Teng Qingshan knew very well that even with his muscular strength, if he had to use it simultaneously in an instant, he would probably be able to use eight or nine saber shadows.
The speed couldn't keep up with this fourth master Hong.
But Fourth Master Hong's body is absolutely incomparable to his own.
"This is the power of the saber technique secret book?" Teng Qingshan secretly thought.
On the land of Kyushu, countless masters have been passed down from generation to generation for countless years, and the secret books that were born are also very extraordinary. Teng Qingshan himself practiced the cheat book "A Journey to the End of the World", and the agility displayed by relying on internal strength is much faster than the limit speed of Teng Qingshan relying on his body.
There are cheats for lightness kung fu, and there are also cheats for saber, sword and spear skills.
Cheats should never be underestimated.
"The saber technique is really good, but my spear technique is also derived from the 'Five Elements Boxing' which is the essence of internal boxing for thousands of years. It can be easily resisted, and it is also easy to kill him." Riding a green-maned horse? All wearing armor? It’s the legendary White Horse Battalion!”
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Hong Siye's saber skills are fierce, but the three brothers of the Wang family joined forces to help each other, and they did not lose the wind in the slightest. In particular, the machete of the boss 'Wang Tieshan' still left a wound on Hong Siye's body.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
The earth trembled.
"Not good." The faces of the three brothers of the Wang family changed drastically, and they saw the white horse leading the people and horses to separate, and a group of elite cavalry, both men and horses in armor, rushed over. Dao, that saber technique is also fierce, and this elite cavalry team charged forward, unstoppable.
The armor was tightly protected, especially when they rushed to fight, the gangsters of the Iron Mountain Gang were easily knocked away, and a large number of gangsters were killed.
And these gangsters wanted to kill each other, but they couldn't pierce the opponent's armor at all.
This elite cavalry team of 200 men rushed towards the three brothers of the Wang family like a torrent of steel.
…
In the attic, although the horse's armor was well protected, the color of its coat was still visible.
"This team is all wearing armor. The horses are also green-maned horses. It must be the White Horse Camp! The leader is the Red Fire Horse! He is the leader of the White Horse Camp, and his sword skills are the same as Hong Siye! It should be The young master of the White Horse Gang." Teng Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and he picked up a stone in his hand.
…
The absolute elite of the White Horse Battalion was too terrifying to fight.
They are not afraid of arrows at all, and they are not afraid of being slashed by the opponent. The thick armor can easily protect them.
Just go!
"Second brother, third brother, hide." Wang Tieshan's face changed drastically, and he shouted.
Facing such a torrent of steel, the three brothers of the Wang family, who were flesh and blood, had no choice but to hide.
The men and horses of the White Horse Camp rushed towards them like a gust of wind, and a large number of spears stabbed at the three brothers of the Wang family. Surviving amid thousands of troops...is very difficult. At least the three brothers of the Wang family couldn't do it yet.
"Puchi! Puchi!"
The third child, 'Wang Tiehai' who was already injured, could not escape. He was pierced by several spears in a row, his whole body was turned into a sieve, and then he was picked up alive.
"Third brother!" The faces of the fleeing brothers Wang Tieshan and Wang Tiefeng changed drastically.
"Haha, you can't escape." The loud laughter came from the leader of the White Horse Battalion, who was riding a red fire horse and leading his cavalry, rushing madly towards Wang Tieshan and Wang Tiefeng.
Just then—
"call out!"
Like a flying meteor, it flew over from the crowd of the Tieshan Gang and flew across the sky.
"Pfft!" The stream of light pierced through the chest of the leader of the White Horse Battalion and easily pierced through the armor. The leader of the White Horse Battalion's eyes were wide open, but he still fell off the horse. The cavalry behind immediately pulled the reins. There was a panic.