Han Tiehu's sword control level at this time has improved greatly compared to the beginning. At this moment, even if he is only on the four-foot peach wood sword, he still flies steadily. Although the speed of sword control is not very fast, it should be almost the same as galloping on a horse.

Soon, Han Tiehu came to the Xishan Hunting Ground. He found an inconspicuous place to fall down, and then walked towards the iron cage that locked Lu Qingyu and others.

Soon someone discovered Han Tiehu, and then a group of soldiers surrounded him with a shout.

"stop!"

"Who!"

"You dare to break into the hunting ground, stop me..."

The soldiers shouted and did not look down on Han Tiehu. They quickly held up their spears and surrounded Han Tiehu in the center.

Han Tiehu stopped, glanced at the soldiers around him, and shouted, "Let your manager come out to see me!"

"What a big tone!"

"I am another martial artist in the martial arts world. I think it's amazing to learn some kung fu. How dare I break into the military formation?"

"Go ahead, take him down and go to see the governor..."

The soldiers shouted and then took action. Han Tiehu didn't want to start a killing attack. His eyebrows flashed, resisted the piercing of the surrounding spears, and strode forward, snatched the spear and broke it, just like a broken wheat straw, and grabbed the soldiers. No matter who it was or what it was, they all threw it out like a sandbag, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations.

"Ah, this man is a monster, invulnerable!"

"Why is this person so strong?"

"Go and report to the governor, a master is here..."

Han Tiehu kept walking, no one could stop him. Wherever he went, people were rushing and horses were rushing, and screams were everywhere.

Gradually, hundreds of people surrounded Han Tiehu, but they still could not stop Han Tiehu's footsteps.

Soon, the deputy governor of the City Guards, Shi Chaoyong, appeared. When he saw Han Tiehu, he was not surprised but happy and shouted: "Is it a master sent by the Wen family or an elder of Qiushui Academy? Haha, I'm waiting for you. It's just right here, war horses, hook sickle, kill me!"

With his order, a group of soldiers and generals rushed towards Han Tiehu on war horses. The soldiers and generals were swinging chains in their hands, and the other end of the chain was connected with a sickle-like hook and sickle, with a bright blade.

At this time, the spearmen surrounding Han Tiehu retreated one after another. The cavalry rushed over, howling in their mouths, and circled around Han Tiehu. Suddenly, one of them threw the hook and sickle towards Han Tiehu. With the clanging sound, the hook and sickle wrapped around Han Tiehu's neck, and the sharp blade like a sickle stuck on his neck.

"Yoyo!"

The soldier holding the hook and sickle was overjoyed and immediately ran away, pulling the chain straight.

When he thought, with the power of the war horse under him, even if he could not cut off the man's head at once, he could at least drag him to the ground and drag him away.

The other soldiers and generals also think so. They are soldiers and generals who go to battle to kill the enemy. In fact, they look down on martial arts masters quite a bit. They feel that no matter how high their martial arts are, they are also lambs to be slaughtered in the battle formation.

However, the next moment, Han Tiehu suddenly stepped onto the ground with his right foot, his feet were sunk into the soil, the chains on his neck were pulled straight, but his body was still motionless. Instead, the rider who was dragging the chains was pulled down and fell to the ground.

Han Tiehu snorted coldly again, took off the hook and sickle on his neck, looked at the sharp blade that was now curled, and broke it with both hands. He pulled the chain and dragged the soldier who was so messy that he was in front of him, grabbed his back, and raised it over his head with one hand.

At this time, two more hooks and sickles locked on Han Tiehu's legs, and the generals riding horses immediately rode their horses and rushed forward.

However, Han Tiehu's legs were like iron pillars that had been rooted. The two of them couldn't pull them at all, and they fell off the horse's back and vomited blood.

Han Tiehu then threw the soldiers who were humming above his head three feet away, and then tore off the hook and sickle that was wrapped around his legs. When the hook and sickle broke, sparks appeared.

"Han doesn't want to start a murder, do you still have to continue?"

Han Tiehu shouted, and his voice was like a thunder. Seeing that the soldiers dared to provoke, he grabbed the hook and sickle chains on the ground and threw them like a long whip. Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff quickly overturned the four war horses to the ground. All the soldiers and generals riding horses fell to the ground and could not get up.

Peng!

Han Tiehu kicked a war horse that was overturned to the ground. He wanted to kick it away, but perhaps because he used too much force, he kicked his abdomen directly and exploded. The war horse's broken body also flew nearly two feet high, and a bloody rain was scattered in the sky.

This scene was extremely bloody, and Han Tiehu didn't expect that even though the soldiers who besieged Han Tiehu were well trained, they were finally scared and retreated one after another.

"He is not a human!"

"He is a monster!"

"How to fight this..."

The soldiers were scared, and Shi Chaoyong, who was leading the troops, opened his eyes wide and quickly shouted: "Master Wan!"

At this moment, a figure rushed towards Han Tiehu. He was like a flying top, spinning his head and feet, and his body was printed on Han Tiehu's chest with a palm.

A bang.

Han Tiehu was beaten back two times by this palm, and stepped on the soil under his feet out of the big pit. The figure fell ten feet away in circles and was shocked by a heavy shock. After landing, he took several steps to stand firm. His chest was fluctuating violently, and he exclaimed in surprise: "How is that possible!"

"The palm strength is not bad."

Han Tiehu said softly, and swept the dust on his chest with his right hand.

He had already recognized the person who had spit out his palms was the one who had spitted out blood by Elder Mo of Qiushui Academy three times.

The man's eyes fell on the Demon Ring on Han Tiehu's right thumb, and he immediately took a few steps back and exclaimed: "Demon Ring! How is the Demon Ring in your hand? Who are you, where is Concubine Gu Liang?"

Then, he seemed to have realized something, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away quickly. His body was like an arrow from a string. He rose and fell into the forest and disappeared.

"The Master Wan, the Master Wan…"

Shi Chaoyong behind him was shocked. He shouted loudly, but how could he call back the leader of Wan?

When he turned around and looked at Han Tiehu, Shi Chaoyong found that there was indeed a black demon ring on Han Tiehu's right thumb, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Is that the demon ring? Is this man the leader of the demon sect? How is this possible! Are the leaders of the demon sect all women? However, this man is really peerless and fierce, and even Master Wan was scared away. What should I do? I was killed this time, and my life will be over!"

Thinking of this, Shi Chaoyong's body became weak and he didn't even want to escape. He slid down from the horse's back, quickly lay on the ground, shouting: "Saint Master, please spare me, please spare me, all of them are the ideas of the surname Wan, and the villain is also ordering to act, which is really helpless..."

At this time, the soldiers around were even more panicked. Hundreds of people gathered together, but none of them dared to take action again.

It’s really that Han Tiehu’s previous performance was too fierce. In their eyes, Han Tiehu was already like a god and a demon.

Han Tiehu looked at Shi Chaoyong, then glanced at the soldiers around him, shook Xiaoxiu, and shouted: "Get out!"

Shi Chaoyong was like being granted a general amnesty when he heard this. He bowed to Han Tiehu, got up quickly, and ran away without saying a word.

His men also threw down their weapons and fled with them.

At this time, no one cares about Wen Qing'er, and they all want to run for life.
Chapter completed!