One hundred and ninety-first chapter, single-handedly
Everything has spirits, but this ancient tree god was considered by the Mongols to be a demon cursed by the Heaven of Eternity, and this land covered by bones is also called a curse land.
Blood stained the green grassland red, and stinking resin gushed out from the remains of the ancient tree, splashing the bandits with blood all over the body.
"Boss, you can't dig anymore, you really can't dig anymore. If you dig again, we will be cursed by the Heaven of Eternity!" An older horse bandit was so scared that he knelt down limply.
"Damn it, useless things, why don't you say this when eating meat and drinking? Now I want to make money, look at your bears one by one? Didn't you hear them say that this is a rare tree, the tomb top of the Donghu ancient tomb, and below is the Huang Baiming weapon that is as rich as a country. Brothers, hurry up and dig it in. We will rely on this business in the rest of our lives, haha..." Scar's face showed a greedy look, as if we had seen the mountains of gold and silver jewelry in the ancient tomb.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves gradually came from the east of the grassland. His subordinates rushed up and said, "Boss, someone is approaching, what should I do?"
"What are you afraid of? I'm not deaf. I can tell how many horses it is. Humph! Even if Yun Qiang comes, he dares to do anything to me alone? Keep digging!" He shouted, then reached out and snatched Chu Tianyue's hand and turned around to meet him.
Judging from the sound of horse hooves, the other party was only one person. The sound of horse hooves was very fast. It was estimated that the horse was running very fast, and it would be possible to kill him in a few minutes.
"It's the boss's Wu Qi! It's broken, why did he come by himself? Didn't bring anyone?" Chu Tianyue was shocked. Wushuang had already returned the ancient power in his body to Kan Kuixing. He was no different from an ordinary person. Isn't it equivalent to rushing over here alone now?
The dirty-looking gray long-haired horse galloped past. It was too fast. It ran on the prairie and raised a wave of wind and sand, which was simply a speed of lightning. The thin black man was carrying two people on his back. A strong man was wearing a black suit and two sharp short knives around his waist. Behind him was a playful and cute girl happily wrapped her hands around his waist, leaning against his back, and humming the songs of the Miao girls when they were in love.
The singing sounds from far to near, and the girl's voice was as melodious as a thrush in the forest. The song echoed on the prairie. The beautiful girl, the beautiful songs, the galloping black slut and the strong man on the black slut formed a very dynamic picture. What a pair of talented men are like to be beautiful women! They are envious of others!
"Wow..." Wushuang clamped his legs against the horse's belly. The horse was extremely gentle to his master, and his hooves jumped forward and stopped.
"Ah? It's over in this time? And, I haven't enjoyed enough yet!" Lan Caidie leaned on Wushuang's back and the bird leaned on her back. This scene made Chu Tianyue grit her teeth. How much she hoped that Wushuang would be the one who hugged Wushuang tightly.
Lan Caidie's eyes were filled with the arrogance of the winner. She glanced at the captured Chu Tianyue and smiled: "Oh, who is this? It's so embarrassing? The dignified Taoist who moved the mountain was captured by dozens of horse bandits? Roar... It's funny and funny."
"Go away! They are Outer Mongolia Horse Bandits!" Chu Tianyue Wuxia and she quarreled at this critical moment. Seeing Wushuang rushing over alone, the other party has a lot of people, how could she watch him take risks alone for herself?
"Haha... Little girl, what do you mean? Is this your little lover? Oh, it's better to come sooner than you would have a coincidence. Okay, you can reunite well, come! Brothers, tie me up! He was so worried that no one would help me with my work." Scarface was overjoyed, not because he had another extra meat ticket, but the blue butterfly that looked like a flower and jade-like blue butterfly sitting behind Wushuang.
This girl really needs to be stature and looks. If she really snatched this girl to be the wife of the village, would she still live a life of humanity? Isn’t she happy like a god?
He had never met Wushuang and did not know him, even if he was the leader of the Northeast Jianghu. If he knew Wushuang's identity, he would not dare to talk to him like this with a hundred courages. Don't forget that they are now on the land of Inner Mongolia, not Outer Mongolia!
A group of men covered in blood swarmed up and surrounded the black horse. The black horse was a good horse. In ancient times, not ordinary horses could be used as military horses. Military horses have several characteristics. The first is loyalty, loyalty to their masters. The second is courage and never timid in rushing into the crowd of troops. The third and most important is the body. Any good horse and BMW is at a speed of lightning. It can take the master to pursue the enemy and turn the master into good fortune in times of crisis.
The Wushuang mount is a good horse, BMW. Although it is not comparable to the half-faced makeup, Red Rabbit, and Lu, it is also one of the best choices in a million.
It saw a group of evil men surrounding the master with sabers in their hands, and jumped high and kept making noises. The pair of big horse hooves probably would immediately make his brain burst and die. With its shrill neighing, the horses brought by the bandits ran over and blocked their master.
"Boss, it's a Wuzhi! Oh! This seems to be the Wuzhi BMW born in the Mongolian royal stable last two years. Didn't it mean that this BMW was purchased at a high price? Boss, he may be Wushuang!" A sharp-eyed old horse bandit recognized Wushuang.
When he heard Wushuang's name, the scar man's face trembled unconsciously. Who wouldn't be afraid? The legendary bearded king who killed people without blinking! But he was so young? He looked like a young man in the city, without any banditry on his body?
"Wanying who is unpromising, what can I do if Wushuang? He is only one. Are the sabers in your hands used to cut vegetables?" The scared man flashed through his face and scolded his subordinates.
Lan Caidian turned over and jumped down from the horse's back, shaking the folding fan with a sharp blade in his hand, twisting her water snake waist, and smiling charmingly, it was really full of fox smell.
"You kneel down and admit your mistake to that girl. Maybe I can consider leaving you a complete body." Wushuang said with a hurdle in his hand and pointed at the scar man with expressionless face.
Chapter completed!