The training field was in chaos. The mounted gangsters used the speed of their war horses to swing their sabers. Each saber definitely had the strength of a thousand Jin. How could an ordinary person withstand it?
"Clang!"
The saber chopped the spear shaft, cutting it in half. It forcefully cut a large wound on the clansman's body, causing his flesh to flip and blood to flow.
"Second Brother." The other clansmen hurriedly dragged the injured clansman to the back while thrusting the long spears in their hands to defend against the saber-wielding mounted gangsters.
"Haha …" The mounted gangsters laughed wildly.
"Hu!" A fierce mounted gangster wearing iron armor and a scarf on his head suddenly waved his large saber from atop his war horse and chopped down towards the head of a Teng Clan clansman. The clansman couldn't defend in time and was about to be chopped to death.
"Die." The mounted gangster laughed sinisterly.
At this moment —
"Xiu!" A Damascus Steel Spear pierced through the air and blocked the saber with a clang. The person holding this Damascus Steel Spear was the Great Spear Master of Teng Jia Village, Teng Yongxiang. Teng Yongxiang was one of the few brave men in the village. After practicing the Tiger Fist for four years, his body also had inner strength and his physical strength had greatly increased.
"Come down!" Teng Yongxiang roared.
The Damascus Steel Spear fiercely lashed out, directly suppressing the machete and lashing the mounted bandit's body. With a 'peng' sound, the mounted bandit's entire body was thrown into the air, smashing into a nearby mounted bandit and rolling on the ground.
"Lulululu ~ ~"
The entire group of mounted gangsters finally stopped. The leader of the mounted gangsters, the bald strong man riding the Scarlet Flame Horse, suddenly turned his head and stared at Teng Yongxiang. Unexpectedly, he laughed loudly, "Haha, the rumors outside say that the men of Teng Jia Village are brave and have some strength. You didn't disappoint me. "
The Iron Mountain Gang's strategy for collecting money was very simple. They would rush up and chop a few people, regardless of whether they were dead or alive, then they would ask for money.
The Great Leader of the Iron Mountain Gang, Wang Tieshan, once said this in their lair, "We are robbers, we are bandits! Because the commoners are afraid of bandits, they hand over the annual tribute! Not afraid? Not afraid? Why do they hand over the tribute? The White Horse Gang's accumulated power is too deep. Since our Iron Mountain Gang has just been established, we must use ruthless methods to intimidate Yi City. When he arrived at those villages, he didn't care about anything else. He would first kill a few people, regardless of whether they were dead or alive. Naturally, the commoners would be afraid. We'll only pay if we're afraid … Otherwise, they'll think that we have a good temper! Hmph … As for those troublemakers, get rid of them for me. Kill anyone who dares to resist! "
The Iron Mountain Gang had a total of three leaders. The other two leaders also agreed with their big brother's words.
The three brothers had wandered in the Land of the Nine Prefectures for dozens of years and had long gained their own understanding of the ways of the world.
Want money?
He had to be ruthless!
"Second Head, that kid's strength is pretty good. Let me handle him."
"Leave it to me. I'll finish him off in two moves."
Around the leader of the bandits, there was a group of men riding cyan-maned warhorses. These men were fighting to be the first to speak.
This azure maned warhorse was the Azure Maned Horse of the Qing Province, and it also cost a few hundred taels of silver. The horses that the ordinary mounted gangsters rode on had earthy yellow fur. They were the local horses of Yangzhou and only cost a few dozen taels of silver to buy one. The kind of horse one rode could also show one's status among the mounted gangsters.
"Everyone, step back." Teng Yongxiang hastily said.
The clansmen on the training field hastily retreated together, raised their long spears, and were on high alert. At this time, many of the clansmen who were originally staying at home had already rushed to the training field. As a large village with a population of more than two thousand, the village was still very big. Teng Qingshan, Teng Yongfan, and the others were also on their way.
"San Zi, I'll give you a chance. You deal with the one with the iron spear." The leader of the mounted gangsters said with a smile.
The troublemaker of the enemy must be eliminated!
"Yes, Second Head."
Behind him, one of the eighteen men riding cyan-maned horses held a long saber that was only two fingers wide. The back of the saber was relatively thin, and it looked a bit like a sword.
"Old man, die." San Zi sneered. Teng Yongxiang was already over forty years old.
"Whew." This mounted gangster named 'San Zi' held a long and narrow saber in his hand. With a leap, he actually leaped more than one Zhang high from his horse. He was like a soaring eagle pouncing towards Teng Yongxiang. The long saber in his hand was also raised above his head, and with a terrifying force, he chopped down from the sky.
Teng Yongxiang stood calmly, tightly gripping the long spear in his hand.
"Xiu." Teng Yongxiang's eyes widened, and the long spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave, thrusting forward.
"Eh?" The expression of the young mounted gangster in mid-air changed slightly. The long saber in his hand increased in speed, and with a blur, it actually chopped the head of the Damascus Steel Long Spear.
"Clang!" "Clang!"
Two consecutive sounds rang out, and the Damascus Steel Long Spear was repelled to the side.
"Hmph." The young mounted gangster sneered, and the momentum of his saber changed. With a flip of his hand, he stabbed straight towards Teng Yongxiang's chest.
"Yongxiang!" At this time, Teng Yongfan, who had just rushed to the training field from the weapon shop, saw this scene from afar. His expression changed greatly, but he was unable to save Teng Yongxiang in time.
At this time —
"Stop!"
Like the sound of thunder in the sky, this loud shout even caused the horses to jump in fright, and caused several mounted gangsters to fall off their horses, rolling to the ground. At the same time, a terrifying sharp whistling sound rang out.
"Xiu!"
A terrifying whistling sound that could move one's soul!
A flying dagger that pierced through space!
"An expert!" The expression of the mounted gangster named San Zi changed greatly. The speed of the flying dagger was too fast for him to dodge.
"Pu!"
A cold glint flashed past.
"Ah!" The mounted gangster named San Zi cried out in pain and fell to the ground. He clutched his chest and curled up on the ground, blood continuously seeping out. There was also a bloody hole on his back. The flying dagger had entered his chest and exited from his back, directly hitting the wooden fence of the Teng Jia Village's training field.
"An expert!" The leader sitting on the Scarlet Flame Horse, the Second Leader, turned his head to look in the direction of the flying dagger.
The other mounted gangsters on cyan bristled horses also turned their heads to look.
They saw a young man with a delicate face, wearing cotton clothes, holding a Wrought Iron Great Spear. He had already arrived at the forefront of the Teng Jia clansmen.
"What a fast speed." The Second Leader was shocked. Others might not be able to identify the source of the loud shout, but he could. "Just now, this young man wearing cotton clothes was still over ten Zhang away, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived here. This speed is really fast. Also … … his inner strength is extremely strong. "
Based on that loud shout, the Second Leader had already determined that the opponent was an inner strength expert.
"Qingshan!"
"Qingshan, you're here."
The men of the Teng Jia Clan were all overjoyed. Teng Qingshan nodded and looked at Teng Yongxiang, who was beside him, "Uncle, are you alright?"
"I'm fine. However, Qingshan, you have to be careful. There are many experts among these mounted gangsters. " Teng Yongxiang lowered his voice and said, "Especially the leader riding on the Scarlet Flame Horse. It was him who used the Scarlet Copper Hammer to destroy the main gate of our Teng Jia Village. He definitely has the strength of ten thousand Jin. He is a First Rated Warrior! "
Only those who had the strength of ten thousand Jin could be considered a First Rated Warrior.
"Don't worry, Uncle. Leave this place to me." Teng Qingshan said. At the same time, Teng Qingshan also let out a sigh of relief. Previously, he was practicing the Three Postures of Xing Yi in his own courtyard. When he heard the sound of hooves, he immediately rushed over. However, from the time the mounted gangsters broke the main gate, rushed in, and attacked Teng Yongxiang, the time was too short.
Teng Qingshan's house was quite a distance from the training field. After all, this was a big village with over two thousand people.
Fortunately, Teng Qingshan's speed was extremely fast, and he managed to catch up at the last moment.
"Greetings, heroes of the Iron Mountain Gang." Teng Qingshan cupped his hands, and his gaze was like a knife as it swept across the group of mounted gangsters of the Iron Mountain Gang. Just now, because of his loud shout, many mounted gangsters were scared and fell off their horses. It was obvious that many mounted gangsters were still somewhat afraid of this Teng Qingshan.
"Haha … what a man!" The second leader loudly praised, "I didn't expect Teng Jia Village to have such a man. I admire you."
"Breaking the main gate of my Teng Jia Village with one hammer … I also admire the heroes of the Iron Mountain Gang." Teng Qingshan said in a clear voice.
While they were talking, the men at home also rushed to the training field one by one. Teng Yunlong also arrived, but he didn't say anything.
"However, I have to give my brothers an explanation for injuring the people of the Iron Mountain Gang. You have two choices. First, pay me ten thousand taels of silver. Two, I have thirteen little fellows under me. If they make a move, if you can survive, I'll kill you. If you can survive, then I will forget about this matter. "The leader of the mounted gangsters said condescendingly.
The second leader also knew that if he didn't suppress Teng Qingshan today, he probably wouldn't be able to get much silver from Teng Jia Village.
"Oh, then I will see what the heroes of the Iron Mountain Gang have up their sleeves." Teng Qingshan lightly laughed.
"Very good, you have guts." The leader of the mounted gangsters waved his hand, "Make a circle. Brothers, let's see what the men of Teng Jia Village are capable of."
The mounted gangsters immediately made a large circle.
"Qingshan." Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongfan, and the others said worriedly from the side.
"Qingshan, if you can't resist, we will just give you some silver. Forget about it." Teng Yunlong lowered his voice and whispered. His mother, Yuan Lan, was also looking at her son worriedly.
"Don't worry, grandfather." Teng Qingshan relaxed and smiled. His smile seemed to infect Teng Yunlong and the others. "Since the leader of the Iron Mountain Gang wants me to give some pointers to his thirteen little fellows, I can't not give him face. I will help him and give pointers to his subordinates. "Teng Qingshan intentionally let the mounted gangsters hear his words.
"Hmph, talking big. Aren't you afraid of cutting your tongue off?" With an angry shout, the thirteen men on the cyan bristled horses all jumped up.
Hua! Hua! Hua!
In midair, the thirteen men pulled out sharp swords from their backs.
"If you have the ability, come and fight with us." The thirteen youths all held long swords. Generally, in a battle with a large number of horses, machetes were more advantageous. In a one on one fight, long swords were more advantageous. These youths all carried long swords on their backs. It was obvious that they had been immersed in swords for a long time.
"The mounted gangsters have formed such a large circle. Once Qingshan enters the circle, he will be in danger." If the horse bandits don't keep their word, it will be dangerous if a group of horse bandits surround and attack us. "Teng Qinghu lowered his voice and said worriedly.
"Qingshan!"
"Big Brother Qingshan."
Many of the clansmen looked at Teng Qingshan worriedly.
Teng Qingshan only smiled. With a long spear in his hand, he directly walked into the empty circle in the middle of the mounted gangsters. He faced the many mounted gangsters alone. The thirteen sword-wielding men had already surrounded Teng Qingshan. The leader sneered and said, "We will give you a chance to make the first move. Otherwise … you won't have the chance to make the first move."
"Believe it or not, I will pierce your throat with a knife." Teng Qingshan smiled and looked at the sword-wielding man.
The sword-wielding man's expression changed slightly. These people had all seen Teng Qingshan's flying knife just now.
"Fellow Junior Brothers, attack!" The leader of the group shouted.
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