On the main road, more than a dozen knights flew straight towards Yang Xingzhou. As the horses ran, they each drew their weapons, swords and spears, shining in the sun. As they ran, their long braids on the back of their heads

They all floated up.

"Good boy, what did you do to our eldest brother?"

A man holding a single sword quickly approached Yang Xingzhou. Without dismounting, he raised his arm, flashed the sword, and slashed at Yang Xingzhou's neck.

boom!

Yang Xingzhou turned sideways to avoid the thunderbolt of the knife, stretched out his palm to grab it, and gently and skillfully snatched the man's long knife away, slashed it with the force, and cut off his head with a "pop" sound.

At this time, the horse had not stopped running. Yang Xingzhou stretched out his hand to rein in the horse. The fast-running horse suddenly stopped as if it had been restrained. Under the inertia, it stood upright and neighed.

Yang Xingzhou flashed and was already in front of the horse. He pushed forward with both hands and said, "Go!"

Woo!

The horse that had just stood up was shot into the air by his palms, and hit the knights flying behind like cannonballs in the air. Three or four knights were unable to dodge, and the people who were hit were turned upside down and blood spurted out.

The dozen or so knights behind them all made an uproar. An old man reined in his horse and looked at Yang Xingzhou with a look of uncertainty on his face: "Who are you? Why are you so vicious?"

Yang Xingzhou said calmly: "I am Yang Xingzhou."

The old man opposite said "Ah", his body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "It turns out... it turns out that it's the Five Thunder Lords who are in front of you. Please forgive me for my stupid eyes and lard. I actually bumped into you, old man. I..."

We deserve to die!"

There were more than a dozen knights next to them. They all made a big fuss and rolled off their saddles one after another, with a look of horror on their faces.

Yang Xingzhou glanced at the old man in the distance: "Come here!"

The old man's scalp was numb, and he slowly walked towards Yang Xingzhou. He was calm at first, but when he got close to Yang Xingzhou, his body could not stop shaking: "Master Yang, what are your orders?"

Yang Xingzhou asked: "Who are you?"

The old man did not dare to hide anything and said: "The villain is from Wulong Village in Jigongling. His nickname is Tong Weifeng. He is the leader of Qinglong Village in Wulong Village. These few behind him are all good players in the village."

When he said this, he reached out and pointed at the middle-aged man whose neck was broken by Yang Xingzhou: "The person you knocked off is Ouyang Fenjin, the leader of Huanglong Village."

Yang Xingzhou nodded: "It turns out he is the leader of Huanglong Village, no wonder he speaks with a yellow accent."

He looked at Tong Weifeng: "You are so arrogant, what are you going to do?"

"this……"

Tong Weifeng felt embarrassed, but he instantly realized that it was better to be honest in front of a vicious person like Yang Xingzhou. The more he lied, the more unpredictable the consequences would be. Not only was his own life in danger, but even the entire Wulong Village could not afford to offend him.

.

He hesitated and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Recently, Mr. Tian Guinong, the head of the Northern Sect of Tianlongmen, invited us to go out to deal with a person. Tianlongmen has a long history with our Wulong Village, and several of our village owners also have some friendship with Mr. Tian Guinong.

, he promised a lot of remuneration, and he invited not only us, but hundreds of experts to come together, no matter how powerful the opponent is, there is no way to fail. Well, after a few of us discussed it, we all felt that it was a good deal.

You can do it, so I led my brothers to help Tianlongmen."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me, who is the person Tian Guinong asked you to deal with?"

After Tong Weifeng hesitated for a moment, he said: "It's the invincible opponent in the world, the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "How dare you even challenge Miao Renfeng's idea?"

Tong Weifeng said awkwardly: "In fact, none of us dare to provoke the might of Miao Daxia, but Tian Guinong said that he will find a way to poison Miao Renfeng's eyes, and then Miao will become blind, so

Once we come here, it will be much easier to deal with. Master Tian has promised the villain a lot of benefits, so we dare to come to help. Anyway, if Miao Renfeng's eyesight is normal, we will just run away.

If you are really blind, it will never be too late to take action."

Yang Xingzhou sighed: "Tian Guinong has taken great pains! Apart from you people from Jigong Mountain, how many people have accepted Tian Guinong's invitation?"

Tong Weifeng said: "It is said that there are also heroes from Centipede Ridge, Changbai Mountain outside the pass, several masters from the Kunlun sect, and it is said that the old boxer Jiang from the Tai Chi Sect will also come. In total, there must be a dozen sects."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Okay, okay, Tian Guinong is so thoughtful!"

Tong Weifeng said sarcastically: "If you want to plot against Master Miao, no one dares to take it lightly. Master Yang, since I have met you this time, I will never dare to plot against Master Miao again, so I returned to Jigong Mountain with my brothers.

Never interfere with Tianlongmen’s affairs again!”

As he spoke, he bowed and saluted Yang Xingzhou, then turned around and left.

Yang Xingzhou said calmly: "Are you just leaving like this?"

Tong Weifeng trembled: "Please give me your instructions, Master Yang!"

Yang Xingzhou pointed at Ouyang Fenjin's body: "Leave two people to bury him, and the rest will follow me to see Miao Renfeng!"

Tong Weifeng was shocked, and then he realized that Ouyang Fenjin had been killed by Yang Xingzhou. He thought that Ouyang Fenjin was just knocked unconscious, but he did not expect that Yang Xingzhou just whipped his horse whip and killed one of the five leaders of Wulong Village.

Leader Ouyang was beaten to death!

The five masters of Wulong Village all have similar martial arts skills. Now that Tong Weifeng saw that Yang Xingzhou had beaten Ouyang Fenjin to death with just a whip, he was so frightened that his scalp went numb and his body became stiff. He said: "Yes, yes, villain

So they dug a hole and buried him!"

There was a roar, and a group of knights from behind came over, drew their swords, and one of them had a weapon that was convenient for shoveling, which came in handy at this time. After a lot of work, the body was hastily buried.

Then, under Tong Weifeng's instructions, everyone followed Yang Xingzhou's carriage and walked toward the courtyard where Miao Renfeng was.

Two knights wanted to sneak away, but they saw Yang Xingzhou suddenly raise his hand, a sound broke through the air, and a moment later, a bird fell from the sky, and it landed in Yang Xingzhou's hand.

"This bird is quite courageous. It dares to fly around above my head!"

Yang Xingzhou reached out and grabbed the bird and threw it to Cheng Lingsu in the carriage: "I'll roast it and eat it later!"

Cheng Lingsu took the bird with a smile and said, "This bird is so innocent. It is flying in the sky, but it has become your delicacy."

Yang Xingzhou said: "The weak eat the strong, it has been like this since ancient times! Killing birds and killing people makes no difference!"

Everyone in Wulong Village was frightened and no longer dared to think of escaping. Yang Xingzhou could even knock down birds in the sky with his wave, let alone people like them.

The carriage walked for a while, and Miao Renfeng's lonely little yard appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, the courtyard was already crowded with people. Dozens of powerful men with swords and swords riding strong horses stopped to stop. Many people even jumped off their horses and were lying on the wall to look in.
Chapter completed!