Suburbs.

The middle-aged woman with six bloodstains on her face stood aside with a sad look on her face, looking vaguely at the empty distance in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking. On her waist, the original knife was worn with the man who was wearing a silver gun.

The young men fought and lost.

at the moment.

He only had two new steel swords on his body and wore them around his waist.

"Fourth child, what's wrong with the second child?"

Not far away, a man with a lean body, a slightly sinister face, and lustful eyes was asking sideways. In his hands was a pair of iron-clawed steel staffs, which he was using at the moment.

Iron Claw was scratching himself on the back, and while scratching, he asked a rude man not far away.

"Brother Ge, who is the fourth child?"

"I am the third child, and you are the fucking fourth child!"

Hearing this, the reckless man couldn't help but became furious. The flesh on his face trembled. After stroking the messy hairstyle on his head, he turned around and took out his favorite weapon, the crocodile-jaw pliers, from his waist.

The men started fighting.

As for the questions asked by the other party, they basically went in one ear and out the other.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

"I also want you to know who is the third child!"

Faced with the arrogant man's rage, the lean man also began to rage. He picked up a pair of steel canes with iron claws and rushed forward. The two of them immediately started to fight.

The moves are fierce.

The weapons in both hands were aimed at the weak points or fatal points of the other's body, with the rhythm of each beating the other to death.

"……snort!"

Faced with the scene of two people fighting and fighting nearby, breathing and scolding while fighting, the middle-aged woman did not make any move to intervene to stop it. She just raised her eyebrows slightly, and a flash of disdain disappeared in her eyes.

For these two people, she despises each other deep down.

most--

Two people killing each other counts.

Therefore, the middle-aged woman turned around and ignored it at all. She continued to frown and ponder, thinking about when a young expert with a gun appeared in the world. Her martial arts was not bad, and she was considered a first-rate expert in the world.

Among the four, it ranked second.

But with such a foundation, when faced with the young man carrying a gun, he only took three moves.

Apart from the natural advantage of long weapons over short weapons, and the fact that the opponent's sudden attack caught her off guard and underestimated the enemy, in the end, the strength of the young man with the gun was really surprising and admirable.

What a master with a gun.

With just three moves, she was forced to retreat in panic, even leaving behind the stolen baby girl.

What is the identity of the other party?

Why did you come all the way north?

Compared to the two guys at the back, one whose mind is full of muscles and the other whose mind is full of women, she is undoubtedly much stronger and thinks more.

"stop!"

Just when the lean man and the reckless man had already started to fight with each other to death, a dull and indifferent voice came from the side. The voice was not like a human voice, but more like air.

Made of vibration.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

The alligator-nose pliers and the iron-clawed steel staff retracted their hands at the same time, and the two people retreated. After glaring at each other, they stood aside like children being taught by their parents, appearing to be disciplined, and called the visitor in unison.

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Boom!

With the sound of the crutches hitting the ground, both of them trembled in unison, and then the person's staggering and rugged figure walked out of the forest path little by little, leaning on a stainless steel hand between his arms.

The crutch moved forward step by step.

He looked around with gloomy eyes. His pursed lips showed no signs of opening or closing, and the long and messy gray hair on his head was casually draped behind his head. After the man glanced at the two of them, he continued to use his dull and strange words.

The voice said: "You two have nothing to do, right?"

If Duan Yu were here at this moment, he would definitely recognize who the person who appeared here was, it was none other than Duan Yanqing, the leader of the Four Evil Men.

As the eldest among the four, Duan Yanqing has absolute majesty.

After scolding the two of them, Duan Yanqing walked towards the middle-aged woman on crutches and said, "Boy, are you injured?"

With Duan Yanqing's eyes, he was able to tell the condition of the second oldest Ye Erniang. His eyes glanced at the long knife on the opponent's waist, Duan Yanqing's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but ask: "It seems that you have met a master!

"Even the waist knife has disappeared. To be in such a situation means that Ye Erniang has no ability to resist the opponent.

"Yes!"

"Boss, I met a young man with a gun!"

Narrowing her eyes slightly, she imagined the person's appearance in her mind, and finally Ye Erniang added again: "There is also a scholar from the Song Dynasty!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Duan Yanqing's eyes couldn't help but roll slightly, obviously analyzing the situation in his mind and waiting for Ye Erniang's further additions.

"Well..."

As she pondered, Ye Erniang replayed the young scholar's dress in her mind, and combined it with the situation at the time, she said in a positive tone: "The scholar must be taking part in the imperial examination, and the young man with the gun...

...should be participating in martial arts!"

The scholar's robe is simple, but the young man carrying the gun is much better dressed than the scholar. This is naturally not the case of the guard and the young master. After thinking for a while, Ye Erniang has already revealed the destination on the other person's back.

at the same time.

Under Duan Yanqing's gaze, Ye Erniang also re-described the three short moves she used against the opponent. As a villain and a woman, Ye Erniang will not feel embarrassed because of failure.

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"..."

After hearing this description, Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe couldn't help but look at each other. They shot the second one three times and shot the second one to the point where he threw away his armor and fled, even losing his own weapons. Such a powerful person also let go.

The two of them couldn't help but look solemn.

It seems that the only one who can deal with it is the boss.

Or a few people surrounded and killed him.

As a top-notch small group in Xixia Yipintang, what they do is naturally mainly for Xixia, and they also have their own small calculations. Dali and his party, the four villains have completely failed and have not gained anything... Well, they have added some to Duan Zhengchun.

Blocking, I'm afraid this is the only gain.

But such a result undoubtedly makes people feel unsatisfied.

You must know that the things that people in the world of martial arts with imperial background do are never purely Jianghu matters.

Game, Jianghu has always been just the bottom level.

Although Duan Yanqing didn't care, in order to get more help from Xixia and accomplish his goals, his failure in Dali had a great impact on the status of the four evil men in Xixia Yipintang, especially Li Yanzong, who was eyeing him.

If he wants to save the situation again, he must take the next step.

The next target is the Beggar Gang, known as the largest sect in the world.

The Beggar Clan seems to be stable, but due to the death of deputy gang leader Ma Dayuan, hidden dangers have been planted within the Beggar Clan. When necessary, with a little provocation, these hidden dangers will be like the approaching weather. You know that time is passing, but you don't care.

Nothing can be done to stop it.

He doesn't need to know the truth, he only needs the process and results.

Now, the Song Dynasty once again has a master of using guns. It seems that he is still preparing to take the path of martial arts, which undoubtedly makes people a little depressed about the future. But the idea of ​​​​siding with Xixia only lingers in Duan Yanqing's mind.

After walking around for a while, he forgot about it. He was from Dali.

Joining Xixia Yipintang is just a matter of taking what you need.

Just as the four villains were quietly meditating, the sound of footsteps, neither light nor heavy, neither fast nor slow, sounded.

The four of them looked back at the same time and saw a white-haired man wearing brocade clothes and a fur vest slowly walking out of the forest path with a little girl.

"!!!"

Yue Yuan blinked his eyes and looked at the four men who appeared not far in front of him. He looked extremely vicious at first glance. He felt extremely surprised for a moment, thinking that he had forgotten to pay attention to his surroundings when he was telling a story to the little girl.

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Moreover, these four people just stood there without saying a word, staring at themselves.

His eyes swept over.

A lean and reckless man, a middle-aged woman with six bloodstains on her face who looked like Naruto, and a disabled man with a pair of crutches.
To be continued...