The strong man laughed and whipped him to the ground with a whip, "Grandpa eats you because he respects you!"
The stall owner felt a burning pain in his chest, but he had no time to take care of it. He just cried, "Some people are freeloaders. Three kilograms of beef. How can I explain it to my parents!"
When he cried like that, he actually made some people cry.
A dozen horses came from the west, for two strong men, followed by a group of boys and girls, all dressed up and looking heroic.
"Little brother, what happened?" Li Chong tightened the reins and asked the stall owner who was standing in the middle of the road.
The stall owner pulled his clothes on his chest and cried, letting others see his wounds.
A young man with handsome features said disdainfully, "But little thieves, wait until I go and capture them!"
After saying that, he waved his whip and ran towards the official road.
A few others caught up with them, saying, "I haven't done anything for a long time. How can I be spared such a good thing?" "Hahaha, I want to make those freeloaders look good!"
Li Chong didn't stop him, and just said to the remaining people, "I'm tired from the journey, so let's take a rest here and wait until Mr. Lie and others come back before continuing."
"Yes, Coach Li."
Besides, the three or five strong men were full of doubts, "The front and back legs are so good, she walks, we ride horses, why haven't we seen anyone yet!"
"What the hell, I don't believe I can't catch you!"
Several people were galloping on horseback. After a while, they finally saw the figure walking alone in front of them. They immediately shouted, "People in front of you, don't leave. We have a question for you!"
As soon as she stopped, the strong men on horseback surrounded her. The leading man with a green leather head had a hint of cunning in his eyes, "That thief stole the sword from the General's Mansion, we have caught him!"
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Zhan Changfeng, "How did I become a thief?"
Several people approached, "Hurry up and hand over what you have in your hands, otherwise, don't blame us for taking action!"
One person took out a piece of paper and said, "Did you see it? Here is the wanted order from the General's Mansion. It doesn't matter if we kill you!"
It was indeed a wanted order, and it was stamped with the red seal of General Heshui's Mansion.
Zhan Changfeng shook his head, "Why is my sword a sword from the General's Palace?"
"Isn't it your decision? Give us the sword first and wait until we finish testing it!"
Their original intention was to scare her, and they "justifiably" took her sword by force. Unfortunately, the people surrounded showed no fear at all. Instead, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, as if they were no different from the mountain scenery.
This group of robbers got angry and showed off their weapons. However, before they could shout, Zhan Changfeng had already taken the lead, jumped up on a horse's head, used his sword and whipped his legs a few times, and kicked all of them to the ground.
"How dare you come out to rob someone with this little strength?" Zhan Changfeng sat on his horse and looked down at them.
Those strong men hugged their legs and covered their waists. They originally thought that with their acquired peak strength, they would have few opponents, but they didn't expect that this young girl's cultivation level was higher than them, and they were shocked and surprised.
fear.
The green-skinned man was glad that he had not robbed so blatantly, so he kept biting the wanted order, "We are not robbers, we are bounty hunters, tracking down the person who stole the sword!"
He was just about to say that it was all a misunderstanding when he suddenly saw several teenagers chasing after him. One of them looked at the scene in front of him doubtfully, but ignored Zhan Changfeng and asked the people on the ground, "You guys are just freeloading without paying.
He hurt someone!"
The young man's eyes were sharp and full of momentum. His green-skinned head glanced at their clothes, and he felt bitter in his heart.
That was clearly the symbol of which family. It was the time for the Heroes Meeting in Heshui City. Young geniuses from all over the country were rushing there in a "bobo" manner, but why did he meet him!
You have to know that these geniuses often have both talent and strength, and they have to be acquired the day after tomorrow. How can they afford to offend them?
Qingpi's mind suddenly changed, and he wanted to divert the trouble to the east, so he said to Zhao Lie and the other boys, "We are not freeloaders, we are in a hurry to hunt down wanted criminals!"
He hurriedly shook out the wanted notice again to prove that he was not lying. Zhao Lie knew in his heart that there was something wrong with these guys, but he still took the wanted notice with great interest and glanced at the heavy sword in Zhan Changfeng's hand.
This is not at all similar to the shape in the painting.
What kind of magic weapon is it that attracts these people to fight for it? He said loudly, "We will find out if we come and test it!"
At the same time, a gust of wind struck at the sword in Zhan Changfeng's hand, with the obvious intention of breaking the cloth outside it.
However, the sword was dispersed before the wind of the palm reached it.
To release internal force to the outside, is it innate?
Zhao Lie couldn't help but look at this man seriously. The first glance showed that he was in tatters, and the second glance showed that he was shabby. "How could such a despicable person have a sword?"
Another person pointedly said, "Maybe it's because she is humble that she can hold a sword."
These teenagers shouted, "Remove the cloth outside quickly and let us check to see if you are guilty!"
Zhan Changfeng smiled instead of being angry, smiling freely, as if he was joking, "Everyone who asked me to take out the sheath was dead or injured. Are you sure you want to see it?"
"Hmph, I think you have a guilty conscience!" Zhao Lie was not evil-minded, but the eldest young master had a very domineering temperament, so he drew out the sword from his waist and stabbed him without thinking.
Zhao Lie is the son of the Zhao family. He has achieved great success the day after tomorrow. Even in the surrounding towns, he can be regarded as a proud man of heaven. Even his sword moves reveal awe-inspiring arrogance. However, almost at the moment he made the move, Zhan Changfeng Sword struck out.
He took out the sword in his hand, and then sent it forward. The hilt of the sword hit his chest, knocking him away with dozens of times the force of gravity.
"Zhao Lie!" The other boys quickly dismounted and helped him, but they stared at Zhan Changfeng fearfully from the corner of their eyes.
It's a pity that the most powerful among them were defeated by one move, and they couldn't rush forward to get beaten.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant when traveling in the world." Zhan Changfeng whistled and rode away, and all the horses of the strong man and the young men followed him.
She laughed loudly and said, "These horse rights are your apology!"
How could the strong men dare to pursue him? They took a peek at Zhao Lie, who had a dark face, and slipped away quietly. It was unlucky to encounter such an evil star.
Zhao Lie was so angry that he, a swordsman who learned swordsmanship, could not even make a single move before his sword was thrown. What a shame!
Li Chong and others waited for a long time. After drinking three bowls of tea, no one came back, so they drove their horses to look for them together. They saw Zhao Lie and the others walking step by step.
Surprised, "Where is your horse?"
Ma was sold by Zhan Changfeng because she found that a penny outside the home would really stump the heroic man.
Thirty miles later, a hotel loomed on the winding road. She saw a horse dealer entering the store to get tips, so she followed him in and traded the horses, leaving only one for transportation. Then she rented a room in the hotel and planned to rest.
One night.
This hotel has a good name, but the environment is not at all satisfactory. I walked up the creaking old stairs for fear that I would make a hole if I put my foot hard on it. The handrails on the porch were all greasy and looked like they had been stained for a long time.
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Fortunately, the house is relatively clean.
When I opened the back window, I could only see a few low-rise houses, which were dark at night, as if no one was living there.
After Zhan Changfeng took a shower, he put on suitable clothes, took out the wanted notice that he had brought along, and traced the appearance of the sword with his fingers. He paused when he traced the pattern of the sword grid, and his phoenix eyes opened slightly. It was really
A Shinto blessing totem, but the pattern on it seems to have been seen somewhere.
She put away the wanted notice, rubbed her wet head, left it hanging loosely, and tied it up with a silver ring at the back of her head.