Although the outside world has been developing for decades, it is still sparsely populated. From time to time, there are still some thieves who cannot stay in the Central Plains to plunder everywhere. Therefore, local people gather to live and rely on each other. Before, Liu Zhengfeng's family did not recognize these customs and lived in isolation, so they easily suffered disasters.

On this day, a caravan outside the border, only a hundred people came from the Rakshasa, passed by the grassland, and headed towards the Yulong Stack.

After walking, a black shadow suddenly ran forward, and the speed was very fast. A whistle detective stood on the carriage, looked at it a few times, his face changed drastically, and shouted: "Please take care of it, there is a horse thief!"

The caravan leader was also experienced, commanding the convoy to siege a group of chariots, including merchants and goods, and guards outside.

As the sound of horse hooves approached, the group of horse thieves rushed to the front and forty people, surrounded the caravan. The three of them rode out and stood in front and looked at the caravan carefully. Seeing that there were traces of knife chopping on the caravan, there were only about forty guards, and there were also people with limited mobility, they immediately knew that the caravan must have been robbed. Although they won, their defense and morale were all lost.

The caravan leader was about to stand up and speak, the big horse thief leader waved his hand and said, "This group of fat sheep has no defense, kill them all!"

The horse thieves rode forward and rushed forward and killed several guards. Although the guards were afraid, they knew they could not escape and had to fight to the death.

At this time, a man in a wide white robe rushed out of the crowd. He had black hair, yellow face, thick eyebrows and curly beard, and his face was similar to that of the Han people, but he looked different from that of the Han people.

The man in white robe stretched out his hands, grabbed forward, and grabbed the swords of the two horse thieves. He stepped forward and raised his elbows and hit the chest of the two horse thieves. He immediately got the account.

Then he caught two swords and took them strangely. He held the blade up with his back down, and grabbed the blade horizontally outside, and rushed into the group of horse thieves. One stroke of one stroke would lead to two lives. In this way, only a dozen moves were made, and he had all the horse thieves behind the caravan had been killed by him.

When the horse thief leader noticed it, he could not save it. The second leader next to him rushed over, jumped down from the horse, raised his knife with both hands, and slashed it down on his head.

If an ordinary martial arts person either intercepted the sword with a horizontal knife or retreated and gave in. The tricks of this man in white robe were completely different. He raised his right knife upwards, and the blade was still facing upwards.

The second leader was happy and chopped off according to the other party's wrist. It was about to hit the point, but the knife in the white-robed man suddenly jumped up, and the tip of the knife suddenly slashed, first cutting off the second leader's right hand, and then crossing his left wrist. Then his wrist turned strangely, and the second leader's knife wiped the back of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Ah~" Before the second leader could finish his scream, the white-robed man snatched his throat with a horizontal knife in his left hand.

The big horse thief's eyes shrank and was about to speak, but the man in white robes had already rushed over and poked the horse with a knife. The big boss let him go sideways, drew the knife and slashed it down, and the man in white robes disappeared under the horse.

He was shocked and was about to be on guard, his vest hurt and he suddenly fell off his horse and couldn't see it.

The three leaders next to him were frightened. After the man in white robe just now, he immediately put his left hand on his arm, then bent his knees and leaned back, drilled under the horse's abdomen, turned his left wrist and stabbed it upwards, and killed the big leader.

He knew he was defeated, so he turned his horse's head and ran away. The man in white robe was calm and stood up straight, swung the long sword like a small knife, and white light flashed through the left chest of the three-headed person.

The remaining horse thieves were quickly killed, and only two or three people who saw that the situation was wrong escaped.

The caravan leader thanked repeatedly, and the man in white robe said in a weird tone: "The Lord promised to send me to the strongest martial arts sect in Zhongdi. Don't regret it, otherwise be careful of your head!"

"Yufeng, the villain must keep his promise and never regret it!" The leader dared not offend the man in front of him, and said in a decisive manner.

Soon the group arrived in Datong, and the leader of the caravan sent someone alone to send Yufeng Envoy to Shaolin Temple. Yufeng Envoy pointed to the bald head guarding at the door and said, "Is this the strongest martial arts sect in Zhongdi?"

The person who led the way bent down and said, "Sir, as the saying goes, 'The world's martial arts are from Shaolin'. This Shaolin Temple in Songshan is the most powerful martial arts sect."

Yufengzun was displeased and said, "It's wrong, how could my senior brother make friends with Shimen? Are there any other sects?" The leader was a little embarrassed, Yufengzun said, "By the way, the strongest sect he said is to use sword techniques!"

"Who uses a sword?" The lead man suddenly realized and said, "That must be the Huashan Sect! It's still west, going up the Yellow River!"

The two of them immediately went down to Songshan and walked towards Huashan. After walking about a while, they passed through a pine forest, and suddenly a plain appeared in front of them. Many people stood in black, at least six or seven hundred.

A straight road leads to the crowd. Following the road ahead, and when you walk nearby, you will see a small pavilion among the crowd for travel and rest, which is quite simple.

The group of people surrounded the pavilion, about several feet apart, but they did not approach. The two of them walked more than ten feet apart, and saw an old man in white in the pavilion, alone, sitting next to a table, almost as tall as ordinary people.

Yufeng Envoy looked closer and saw that the man had a clear appearance, with a sparse clump of white beards hanging on his chest. He was carrying a bunch of bags on his back, and there was only an iron chain between his hands, but there was no weapon. He only held a wine man in his hand, drinking on his own, as if no one was around.

"Who is this? I am not afraid in the public eye. I am a real hero!" Seeing that the old man in white robe was still calm under the siege of enemies, Yufeng Envoy praised him.

There was only a cold voice next to me saying, "You Hu Dog, you know what heroes and bears you know, get out of here!"

"I praise myself, why do you have to do with the emperor? Why do you hurt people?" Yufeng said with a strange voice.

"We are ordered by the leader of the Eastern Sect to capture the traitor Xiang Wentian. You come and disturb me? If you are tired of living, I will be sure to die miserable!"

The person who spoke was a thin man with a face like gold paper, wearing black clothes and a yellow belt on his waist. Two or three hundred people stood beside him, and his clothes were all black, but the belts on his waist were of all colors.

The Fengshang immediately said, "I don't know what the leader of the East and the West. If you want to take my life, it depends on your ability?"

The thin man was furious and said, "You dare to humiliate the leader of the Eastern Sect. Come and kill him!" A man in black rushed out from behind and attacked the Fenghuang Envoy.

The man held the iron arms and hit Yu Fengjun's head. The leader next to him called out "Oh" and hid aside. Yu Fengjun sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hands, and actually grabbed the end of the arms and firmly grasped the end of the arms.

The man in black was shocked, but Yu Fengzhi did not wait for his reaction. He crossed his hands and his two arms were knocked together, which made the man in black numb and unconsciously let go.
Chapter completed!