Yang Xingzhou stood at the gate of the village and saw the knight at the foot of the mountain bending his bow and shooting an arrow at the yellow and black tiger. He was surprised, reached out and took a spear from the guard beside him, used up his inner strength, and threw it at the knight from the mountain.

Shouted: "Stop!"

His loud shout shook the mountains and echoed in the valley. The voice of "stop, stop" echoed continuously for a long time.

The knight in white riding on the green horse was startled. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Yang Xingzhou, and saw a spear coming through the air and heading straight for his chest.

The knight on the horse hurriedly turned sideways and dodged the incoming gunshot in an instant. The spear passed by his shoulder and plunged straight into the ground. Almost half of the ten-foot-long spear was inserted into the soil.

Even though the knight in white escaped the spear's thrust, he still felt the strong wind brushing against him after the spear, and the shoulder where he was hit was numb.

The knight in white was even more surprised. He reined in his horse and did not dare to move forward. He looked up at the gate of the village and thought to himself: "How can there be such a master in this little bandit den!"

After he slowed down like this, the yellow and black tiger running in front of him had already run away in a puff of smoke, and he could no longer catch up.

After the knight in white stopped his horse for a moment, a dozen knights behind him chased him. The leading middle-aged knight said: "Master, are there any injured? Damn it, the person who threw the gun just now has such a strong arm!"

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The knight in white looked into the distance and asked calmly: "Old Jin, didn't you say that there are no masters in Black Wind Village? The person who threw the gun just now has great skills!"

Lao Jin said: "It's because of the negligence of one's humble position! A few years ago, I got the news that Heifeng Village had provoked a great master, and he was furious and killed him into the village. He killed the master in Heifeng Village

Kill them all, why do these two guys suddenly appear?"

There was a look of confusion on his face, and he said: "Now this Black Wind Stronghold has become a bit difficult for the villain to see through!"

The knight in white said: "How do you compare to this gun-thrower?"

Lao Jin chuckled and said, "You'll have to compare it to find out!"

The knight in white asked again: "Are you brothers confident that we can defeat this Black Wind Stronghold?"

After Lao Jin pondered for a moment, he said: "Sir, we have the advantage of the geographical location, so we only have a dozen riders, so I'm afraid it might be a bit dangerous!"

The knight in white said: "We have chased you all the way here, are you going to go back like this?"

Lao Jin said with a smile: "Sir, if the son of a rich man can't sit down in the hall, what does this mere Black Wind Village mean? When we go back, we will mobilize all the soldiers and horses, and we will defeat them in less than half a day! By then, no matter what

No matter how good or bad he is, he will become a dead hand!"

The knight in white shook his head and said with a smile: "There is no need to do things so brilliantly. The kind of paper produced by Black Wind Village is amazing. Even my father is full of praises. If it is really done brilliantly, what if they don't spit it out?

?Papermaking is no trivial matter, it must be obtained no matter what."

He thought for a while and said to Lao Jin: "Go to the village, take my greeting card, and say that Mou Yunsheng is visiting and wants to negotiate a big deal with their Heifeng Village."

Lao Jin hesitated and said: "This... we just wanted to hurt their people, now we are going to hand over the greeting card..."

Mou Yunsheng smiled and said, "Isn't this the person who didn't hurt them?"

Lao Jin was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he said: "Yes! I will obey the master's instructions!"

Immediately he took Mou Yunsheng's post and urged his horse to walk towards the gate of Heifeng Village.

At this time, Huang Heihu had already run up to Yang Xingzhou panting with the iron rod, shouting: "Master, I...I almost couldn't come back! That guy on the horse is so powerful! He is not as strong as me, but his marksmanship is really good

Well, I was shot several times by him!"

He tilted his head and approached Yang Xingzhou: "Look, look, there are several holes in my arms and legs!"

At this time, he was covered in blood, but he didn't take it seriously. He said proudly to Yang Xingzhou: "When I sent Han Tianci to Ehugou, I met Han Tianyu, the boss of Ehugou, and he was beaten by me with a stick.

His head was rotten and he died on the spot! I killed a few more people. I wanted to kill all the people with surnames in the Evil Tiger Valley. Unexpectedly, there was a group of people visiting the Evil Tiger Valley. They were meddling in their own business, so they followed me.

A fight broke out, and I killed several people. Then the pretty boy came out to fight with me. I was shot several times by him, and I just had to run away!"

Huang Heihu said this with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "This kid is not as strong as me, and he doesn't run fast, but I can't beat him because of the inheritance of his skills. If I had inheritance like him, I would have been able to defeat him long ago.

Beat him to death with a stick!"

Yang Xingzhou frowned slightly and said, "You want a good Kung Fu? Isn't that simple? When your injury heals, I will teach you an amazing Kung Fu!"

When he said this, his face was extremely solemn: "Tiger, do you know where these people come from?"

Huang Heihu said: "I started fighting with them as soon as we met. How do I know who they are? If I can't defeat them, I will just run for my life!"

At this time, the entire Black Wind Village was alarmed. The sentries on the sentry tower of the cottage beat the drums vigorously. There was a chaos in the cottage. After a while, everyone took their clothes and held weapons. Under the leadership of Wan Hei Python,

Walk towards the entrance of the cottage.

When Lao Jin and his young master rode horses to the gate of Heifeng Village, they saw rows of soldiers, big and small, standing in two rows at the gate, holding spears and spears, wearing leather armor, each one in high spirits.

Shaking up and looking ferocious.

Lao Jin was taken aback and whispered to Mou Yunsheng: "Sir, Heifeng Village is very good at training soldiers!"

In fact, their master and servant had seen many battle-hardened soldiers. In terms of murderous intent and military appearance, the soldiers of Heifeng Village were actually far inferior. However, after they left the customs, they saw many large and small cottage bandits along the way.

, they are all stragglers and unruly people, no matter how strong their individual strength is, they will not take them seriously.

But now, when they suddenly mentioned the neatly arranged soldiers of Heifeng Stronghold, Mou Yunsheng and the guarding knights behind him felt their eyes light up. Even if the soldiers of Heifeng Stronghold were only five points in momentum, they were ten points compared to their fellow bandits.

At this time, Huang Heihu had been scolded by Yang Xingzhou and returned to the village to bandage his wounds. Only Wanheihu stood in front of Yang Xingzhou holding a spear and said nervously: "I just saw the tiger. He said that the people at the foot of the mountain are very tight."

Now, even he was injured! Boss, should we close the gate of the village first? Then prepare the rolling logs and stones? We also need to burn the oil pan to ensure that they can't come in!"

These ten thousand black pythons were good at martial arts, but surprisingly timid. Seeing a dozen horsemen and horses from the opposite side approaching slowly, sweat suddenly broke out on their foreheads, and then the sweat gathered into a stream and flowed down from both sides of the nose.

Yang Xingzhou laughed and scolded: "Look at how hopeless you are! Damn it, if we really get into a fight, you will definitely be the first deserter!"

The Wanhei Python chuckled, looking forward without blinking, and gripped the spear tighter. It only waited for Yang Xingzhou's instructions to close the gate of the village, and would only go out to fight with others when it was absolutely necessary.

At this moment, among the knights on the opposite side, a middle-aged man rode out on horseback, walked a few feet in front of the gate of the village, slowly reined in the reins, and said with a smile: "But Master Yang is in front of you? My young master.

I want to enter the stronghold to negotiate a business deal with the leader of Yangzhai, I wonder if the leader of Yangzhai can give me a favor?"

He turned over and dismounted, walked to the gate of the village, reached out and took out a post, saying: "Please give me a favor from Master Yang!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed and said: "The man who beat us still wants to talk business with me? That's interesting!"

He ordered a soldier beside him to take the post, and after taking out a pair of gloves from his pocket, he slowly opened the post and looked over it carefully.

A knight outside saw Yang Xingzhou holding gloves to read his master's name post, and said angrily: "This boy is so rude! After reading the master's post, he even wears gloves!"

Mou Yunsheng laughed and said: "He is not rude, he is afraid of death! He is worried that my name will be poisoned! Interesting, interesting! There are people in the world who are so afraid of death! And this person is also a bandit leader!"

When he was laughing, Yang Xingzhou had already read the name card and was stunned: "Mou Yunsheng? Damn it, the third son of the Protectorate! What is he doing here?"
Chapter completed!