Teng Qingshan rushed down the mountain.
"Qinghu, don't blame me." Teng Qingshan silently said in his heart.
In the White Horse Gang's army of thousands, Teng Qingshan could rush back and forth and kill. However … … he alone attacked the White Horse Gang's army of thousands. The White Horse Gang's men could easily guess his identity. Moreover, in the army of thousands, Teng Qingshan could not protect Li Luoxiang. She could still die.
Teng Qingshan was very clear about this.
Moreover, the White Horse Gang's men would definitely guess that Li Luoxiang was just an ordinary girl. Which expert would risk his life to save her?
It was impossible for Great Li Village, so it could only be the legendary number one expert of Teng Jia Village, Teng Qingshan. In addition, in the army of thousands, many people were staring at Teng Qingshan. Many bandits had been to Teng Jia Village and seen Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan's appearance did not change much, so it was easy to recognize him.
At that time … …
A disaster would befall Teng Jia Village!
For a woman he had never seen before, the entire Teng Jia Village would be in danger. Teng Qingshan would not do it! Even if he did, he would not be able to save her. In fact, the most important point was … … he did not know Li Luoxiang at all. Even if he went, he would not know which of the captured women was Li Luoxiang!
In fact, in terms of suffering, the other dead women were equally unfortunate. Should Teng Qingshan save every unfortunate person?
In this world, there were many women who had been kidnapped by bandits. Teng Qingshan's vanity was not inflated to the point of wanting to save all the suffering people in the world. After all, this was decided by the world and could not be changed by human beings.
"In this chaotic world, I can only work hard to protect my clansmen!" Teng Qingshan silently said.
*****
The Iron Mountain Gang and White Horse Gang's bandits were fighting each other crazily. White cloth was tied around the arms of all the White Horse Gang members. Red cloth was tied around the arms of all the Iron Mountain Gang members! After all, in this chaotic war, it was impossible to distinguish who was right and who was wrong. He could only see what kind of cloth it was tied with.
In the eyes of the Iron Mountain Gang, anyone with a white cloth would be killed without exception. Those who weren't tied with cloth strips were killed as well!
Just kill, kill, kill!
Whoosh!
Teng Qingshan rushed into the Iron Mountain Gang's stronghold, untied the red cloth on the arm of a dead Iron Mountain Gang member, and tied it on his own arm. Teng Qingshan raised his head and looked at the chaotic battle in front of him: "Tens of thousands of people are fighting, it's a mess. In this kind of chaos, if I quietly killed Master Hong Si and that Young Master, who will know? "
The killing intent that had been suppressed for a long time finally surged!
"He's a traitor." A loud shout came from behind. An Iron Mountain Gang bandit with a machete in his hand had seen Teng Qingshan disguise himself as one of his brothers.
Teng Qingshan glanced back and his eyes turned cold.
His figure swayed.
"Pu!" Teng Qingshan's right hand moved like lightning and slashed across the bandit's throat. More than half of the bandit's throat was severed. "Hehe ~ ~" Fresh blood flowed out. The bandit's eyes widened and he fell down with a loud bang. Teng Qingshan took the machete from the bandit's hand. After all, there weren't many experts in Yi City who used the long spear. That would expose his identity.
Therefore, Teng Qingshan didn't bring his Reincarnation Spear.
Holding the machete, Teng Qingshan quickly advanced and approached the area where the battle was the most intense.
… …
On the Treading on Snow horse, a silver-haired elder wearing full armor looked into the distance and smiled: "No matter how careful the three Wang brothers are, they still fell for my trick. Haha … …"
"Teacher." Beside him, there was a tall man wearing armor riding on a Scarlet Flame Horse. He laughed and said, "In Yi City, Teacher, you have been managing the Iron Mountain Gang for dozens of years. The Iron Mountain Gang expanded crazily, and we planted some spies … … Hmph. No matter how careful they are, they still fell for our trick. "
No matter how careful they are, with the help of the spies, it will be much easier to break the stronghold's gate.
"Zhenjie!" The silver-haired elder opened his mouth and said.
"Father." The towering man riding on the Treading on Snow horse responded.
"The three Wang brothers are unhindered in the world, and their methods are cruel. You have too little experience fighting against experts. Today, you will oversee the rear army and prevent anyone from escaping without a fight. Wang He, you will replace your Junior Martial Brother and lead the White Horse Battalion. When the time comes, you will assist me and kill the three Wang brothers. "Master Hong Si calmly instructed.
"Yes, Teacher." The man riding the Scarlet Flame Horse hastily responded.
"Father, you be careful too." Hong Zhenjie was slightly worried.
"Don't worry! Your father, I, have painstakingly studied the 《Cold Moon Saber Art》 for dozens of years at the White Horse Lake. My saber art has advanced to the next level. If I don't advance rashly, the three Wang brothers won't be able to defeat me. Wang He, your men of the White Horse Battalion will disregard everything and follow me to kill the three Wang brothers. When the time comes, the Iron Mountain Gang will collapse! "
*****
Teng Qingshan hid in a loft in the mountain stronghold and looked into the distance.
"I will disguise myself as a member of the Iron Mountain Gang. Once I rush into the White Horse Gang's camp, I will only be met with endless killing. This is really troublesome." The machete in Teng Qingshan's right hand was full of blood. Along the way, he had already killed dozens of men of the White Horse Gang. Afterwards, he hid in this loft.
Occasionally, men of the White Horse Gang would rush in, and Teng Qingshan would deliver a blow.
"The most important thing now is to find Master Hong Si and his son. However, I have never seen these two people before! "Teng Qingshan slightly frowned.
Master Hong Si, the Great Master of the White Horse Gang in Yi City, was a legendary figure. There were very few people who had seen him before.
As for his son, Hong Zhenjie, many people only knew that the White Horse Gang had a Young Master who led the most elite "White Horse Battalion" of the White Horse Gang. As for the name of the Young Master, many people didn't know. Not to mention his appearance.
When the White Horse Gang came out to collect the annual tribute, it was their subordinates who came out. Occasionally, the Second Master and Third Master would also come out.
After all, in the White Horse Gang, the highest position was the Great Master, followed by the Young Master. Then, it would be the Second Master and Third Master.
"Right now, keep an eye on the three Wang brothers. When the time comes, that Master Hong Si will definitely come out! Master Hong Si should be very old, and his saber art should be extremely strong! From these two points, we can determine who is Master Hong Si. As for the Young Master, since he dares to be called the second expert of the White Horse Gang, his saber art should also be very powerful. "Teng Qingshan attentively stared at the three Wang brothers in the distance.
… …
"Haha, Old Hong! You only know how to play tricks. If you have the ability, why don't you fight with us three brothers for a few rounds? " A bald, brawny man, like a demon god, wielded a pair of red copper hammers and crazily waved them. The White Horse Gang bandits in front of him either had their heads smashed or their bodies smashed.
Among the three Wang brothers, the eldest, Wang Tieshan, wielded a machete that no one could block.
The second eldest, Wang Tiefeng, wielded a pair of red copper hammers that could kill with each strike.
The third eldest, Wang Tiehai, wielded a fine iron spear that was like a flood dragon.
These three brothers led the elite troops of the Iron Mountain Gang to kill their way through. They were like a hot knife cutting through butter, destroying everything in their path. A large number of bandits from the White Horse Gang were killed. For a moment, the morale of the Iron Mountain Gang was greatly boosted.
"Haha, third brother, don't shout. This Old Hong has been hiding in the White Horse Lake for dozens of years. He has long lost his courage." The bald brawny man wielding the machete laughed as he spoke. The machete danced down, and a White Horse Gang mounted bandit who was charging in front of him was directly split into two halves along with his horse. The White Horse Gang bandits were scared out of their wits.
The three brothers of the Wang Clan were all burly and bald, and their appearances were extremely similar.
"Wang Clan's three children! Aren't you looking for me? "A clear and bright voice resounded between heaven and earth. Almost everyone on the battlefield heard it. A silver-haired old man wearing a full body armor and a helmet held a long saber that reflected a cold light. He stepped on the heads of many bandits and directly flew over from above.
Immediately, the bandits of the White Horse Gang cheered.
"What a strong inner strength." The three Wang brothers' faces slightly changed.
… …
Inside the pavilion.
Teng Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at the old man who was using Qing Gong and shouted, "Master Hong Si!"
… …
Master Hong Si held a long saber in his hand. His figure was like a phantom as he continuously hit the heads of more than ten people and flew over a distance of a hundred Zhang.
"Haha, die." An arrogant laughter resounded.
The Cold Moon Saber in Master Hong Si's hand instantly turned into more than ten saber shadows that simultaneously enveloped the three Wang brothers. The three Wang brothers were shocked and each held their own weapons to block the saber shadows. The eldest brother, Wang Tieshan, was the strongest. The second brother, Wang Tiefeng, had two red copper hammers that covered a large area of protection, so he wasn't injured.
Only the third brother, Wang Tiehai, had a large saber wound on his chest.
In just one exchange of blows, Master Hong Si had injured one of them.
"The three of you, don't even think about living." Master Hong Si landed on the ground and held his saber. His eyes contained a hint of arrogance.
*****
"Expert!" In the pavilion, Teng Qingshan's face slightly changed. "This Master Hong Si can actually use his saber eighteen times in an instant. How, how can he be so fast? Every saber is real and not a phantom. " Teng Qingshan was very clear that even with the strength of his muscles, he could only use eight or nine saber shadows in an instant.
His speed couldn't be compared to Master Hong Si.
But Master Hong Si's body definitely couldn't be compared to his.
"Is this the power of a saber secret manual?" Teng Qingshan thought to himself.
In the land of the Nine Prefectures, countless experts had passed down generation after generation. Thus, the secret manuals that were born were also very extraordinary. The secret manual, Crossing Worlds that Teng Qingshan cultivated relied on inner strength to perform body movements. It was much faster than the extreme speed that Teng Qingshan relied on his body.
There were secret manuals for Qing Gong, but there were also secret manuals for saber, sword, and spear arts.
These secret manuals definitely couldn't be underestimated.
"His saber art is indeed not bad. However, my spear art is derived from the thousand-year essence of the Internal Martial Arts' Five Element Fist '. It can easily block and kill him." After all, Teng Qingshan was proficient in spear arts. "Then … they are all riding Cyan Bristled Horses? They are all wearing armor? It's the legendary White Horse Battalion! "
… …
Master Hong Si's saber art was swift and fierce, but the three Wang brothers worked together and didn't seem to be at a disadvantage. Especially the eldest Wang Tieshan's saber, which even left a saber wound on Master Hong Si's body.
"Dong!" "Dong!" … …
The earth trembled.
"Not good." The three Wang brothers' faces changed greatly. They saw the White Horse Gang's men and horses open up a path, and an elite cavalry with both men and horses wearing armor rushed over. The leading cavalryman held a saber similar to Master Hong Si's, and his saber art was equally swift and fierce. When this elite cavalry troop rushed over, no one could stop them.
The protection of the armor was very tight, especially when they rushed over. The Iron Mountain Gang's bandits were easily knocked away, and a large number of bandits were killed.
These bandits wanted to kill them, but they couldn't pierce through the opponent's armor.
This elite cavalry troop of two hundred people was like a flood of steel, rushing towards the three Wang brothers.
… …
In the attic, although the horses' armor was very tight, the color of their fur could still be seen.
"This troop of men and horses are all wearing armor. The horses are also Cyan Mane Horses. It must be the White Horse Battalion! The leader of the White Horse Battalion is riding a Scarlet Flame Horse! He is the leader of the White Horse Battalion, and his saber art is the same as Master Hong Si! He should be the young master of the White Horse Gang. "Teng Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and he picked up a stone in his hand.
… …
The White Horse Battalion was an absolute elite troop. When they rushed over, it was too terrifying.
They weren't afraid of arrows, nor were they afraid of the opponent's slashes. The heavy armor could easily protect them.
They only cared about rushing!
"Second Brother, Third Brother, hide." Wang Tieshan's face changed greatly, and he hastily shouted.
Facing such a flood of steel, the three Wang brothers, who were made of flesh, could only choose to hide.
The troops of the White Horse Battalion rushed over like a gust of wind, and a large number of spears stabbed towards the three Wang brothers. Protecting one's life in the midst of thousands of soldiers and horses … … was very, very difficult. At least, the three Wang brothers couldn't do it.
"Puchi! Puchi! "
The originally injured third brother, Wang Tiehai, couldn't escape. His body was continuously pierced by several spears, and his whole body was pierced into a sieve. Then, he was sent flying.
"Third Brother!" The faces of the fleeing Wang Tieshan and Wang Tiefeng changed greatly.
"Haha, you can't escape." A loud laughter came from the mouth of the leader of the White Horse Battalion. Riding on the Scarlet Flame Horse, he led his subordinates and madly rushed towards Wang Tieshan and Wang Tiefeng.
Just at this time — —
"Xiu!"
Like a flying meteor, it flew over from the Iron Mountain Gang's group, streaking across the sky.
"Pu!" That ray of light pierced through the chest of the leader of the White Horse Battalion, easily penetrating his armor. The leader of the White Horse Battalion widened his eyes, but he still fell from his horse. The cavalrymen behind immediately pulled the reins. Chaos ensued.
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