In the central room, Teng Yunlong and the others were completely stunned.
In a flash, he appeared on a distant roof, and in another flash, he disappeared from their sight. Was this still the Teng Qingshan they knew?
"Qingshan, he … …" Teng Yongfan stammered.
"This is Qing Gong, the most powerful Qing Gong." Teng Yunlong reacted and said with surprise, "When I was young, I saw Master Hong Si use Qing Gong. Master Hong Si's speed was not as fast as Qingshan! Too fast, faster than a galloping horse. Qingshan actually has such a powerful Qing Gong! "
"Brother is so powerful!" Qingyu was very excited.
"Foster father, if Qingshan goes out now, will he … …" Mother Yuan Lan worriedly said.
Teng Yunlong also frowned and said, "Didn't you hear what Qingshan said? That Hong Zhenjie doesn't have the Postliminary Realm! If Qingshan goes out now, he will kill the Young Master Hong Zhenjie and the people of the White Horse Battalion. "
"Teacher, will there be any problems?" Teng Yongfan was also very worried. After all, the White Horse Battalion was too famous. They were the most elite troops of the White Horse Gang. Every soldier of the White Horse Battalion wore heavy armor and rode on top of the war horses. When they charged, even a peak Postliminary Realm expert would find it hard to escape.
"I have never been able to see through Qingshan. At the age of ten, he could exterminate a wolf pack, kill the Wolf King, and create the Tiger Fist by himself. Without anyone to teach him, he could reach the level of a First Rated Warrior who can lift ten thousand Jin. Now, he has revealed such an amazing Qing Gong. " Teng Yunlong looked at the distant sky and said, "Since Qingshan wants to kill the Young Master and the White Horse Battalion, I believe that he will definitely be able to do it."
The people in the central room all quieted down.
In these years, Teng Qingshan was indeed omnipotent. There was nothing that could baffle Teng Qingshan.
They looked at the sky outside and silently hoped in their hearts. At this moment, the only thing they could do was to hope.
*****
Originally, the sun was shining brightly, but as the clouds covered the sky, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and gusts of wind whistled. The heavens were indeed fickle.
Using the 《Crossing Worlds》, Teng Qingshan quickly saw the silhouettes of the White Horse Battalion. He immediately stopped using the 《Crossing Worlds》 and simply relied on the speed of his powerful body to follow them. With Teng Qingshan's monstrous body, his speed was much faster than a horse's, so he could easily follow them.
Crossing Worlds was the top Qinggong secret manual in Teng Qingshan's previous life.
This 《Crossing Worlds》 was mainly divided into three levels. At the highest level, one could achieve the effect of 'So Close, Yet So Far'. However, up until now, Teng Qingshan could only use the first level, because the second and third levels could only be used after reaching the Xiantian Realm.
After all, the level of 'So Close, Yet Worlds Apart' had very harsh requirements.
Crossing Worlds had a total of three footwork diagrams and six meridian diagrams.
On the first level, he only needed to practice the most basic footwork diagram.
Of course, with Teng Qingshan's tyrannical body that was shockingly strong, just the speed that his body gave him was already extremely fast. Coupled with the secret manual of Qinggong, his speed was even more shocking.
"Rumble ~ ~ ~"
Dark clouds covered the sky, and the sound of thunder began to resound.
Teng Qingshan was like a wisp of green smoke, maintaining the same speed as a galloping steed. He followed the group of people from the White Horse Battalion from afar, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes as he looked into the distance. "Hong Zhenjie, I didn't expect that the one who was killed yesterday wasn't you, and that you were able to escape this calamity! But you actually delivered yourself to my door, and you even wanted Xiao Yu? There is no door to hell, and you barged in yourself. You're courting death, and you can't blame others! "
"This group of people from the White Horse Battalion has countless blood on their hands. Today, I will kill them all!" Teng Qingshan's speed suddenly increased, and he directly scuttled into the Great Yan Mountain to the side.
In the Great Yan Mountain, Teng Qingshan was like a mountain ghost, and his speed suddenly soared.
A group of mounted gangsters from the White Horse Battalion dashed on the road beside the Great Yan Mountain, while Teng Qingshan ran side by side with this group of mounted gangsters in the Great Yan Mountain.
"They are about five to six Li away from my Teng Jia Village. If they were to mix with the several thousand men of the White Horse Gang, then it would be troublesome. It's time to act! " Teng Qingshan was very clear that he could annihilate this group of people from the White Horse Battalion, but if they were to mix with the five to six thousand men of the White Horse Gang, even if these five to six thousand men just stood there and let you kill them, killing one person per second would take nearly two hours.
Moreover, they wouldn't just stand there and let you kill them.
Moreover, it would take two hours for a group of people to escape? Therefore, when faced with a sea of people, no matter how powerful an expert was, he could only capture and kill the leader.
"Boom!"
The sound of thunder suddenly resounded in the sky, and immediately after, there was a torrential downpour!
The torrential downpour came extremely quickly. In the time of a few breaths, rain poured down from the heavens and the earth, madly pouring down. The heavens and the earth suddenly became a vast expanse of water.
"Excluding the twelve who just joined, there are 146 people! One by one! " Teng Qingshan randomly grabbed some stones from the mountainous area. Stones were the cheapest hidden weapons. In the hands of an expert like Teng Qingshan, who possessed endless strength, vigorous inner strength, and also knew how to use hidden weapons. Every stone was equivalent to an armor-piercing bullet.
Even an expert like Master Hong Si, using his ultimate skill, could barely protect his vital parts with his saber. However, the weapon in his hand was still bounced off by a stone. The strength of these stones could be imagined.
… …
More than a hundred riders galloped.
"Motherf * cker, what kind of damned weather is this!" Riding at the very front, Hong Zhenjie couldn't help but squint his eyes because a large amount of rain was madly smashing down, hitting his face was still very painful. "The weather changes so quickly. Xiaodao, is there any place to take shelter from the rain?"
The cavalryman beside him hastily said, "Young Master, take shelter from the rain? There are only some mountain villages. About three Li ahead, there is a village. We can go there to take shelter from the rain. However, Young Master … … Third Master is leading a large group of people and horses. They shouldn't be much faster than us. I estimate that they are only about twenty to thirty Li away. How about we run a little longer and rest when we reach Third Master's side? "
"That's fine, we will run there in one breath!" Hong Zhenjie replied.
The horses' hooves trampled, splashing muddy water. The more than a hundred riders lowered their heads and madly ran.
… …
"Huhu ~ ~ ~" The violent wind raged, and the torrential rain was blown up. The withered branches and withered leaves on the mountain were also blown down, causing the sky to darken.
"Xiu!"
A deep and sharp sound rang out. A ray of light shot out from the mountain and penetrated the head of a White Horse Battalion mounted bandit who was running at the back.
"Ah!" A bloody hole appeared on the forehead of this mounted bandit who was wearing a helmet. Fresh blood gushed out, but the face of this mounted bandit was instantly washed by the torrential rain. This mounted bandit's eyes widened, and then his entire body softened. He leaned backwards and fell off his horse.
This corpse rolled on the ground, splashing muddy water.
In the violent storm, who among these mounted bandits would turn their head to look back? Moreover, the sound of a mounted bandit rolling on the ground could not be heard in the torrential rain.
"Xiu!"
Another stone was thrown to the ground.
"Eh … …" Another hole appeared on the head of another mounted bandit. Fresh blood mixed with brain matter gushed out, and another corpse fell off his horse.
Each stone took away the lives of mounted bandits one after another.
"Hey, San Zi, let me make a deal with you. You run faster first." As he spoke, this mounted bandit turned his head to take a glance and roared, "Didn't you hear what I told you — —" This mounted bandit's eyes suddenly widened. On the muddy ground far behind him, there was a corpse every three to four Zhang. The corpses lying in the mud caused his face to instantly turn pale. There was actually not a single living person behind him.
"Young Master!!!" A mournful voice streaked across the sky.
"Pfft!" A hole also appeared on his forehead.
All the mounted bandits were alarmed. Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see the mounted bandit who shouted also powerlessly fall off his horse and roll into the mud.
"Stop!" Hong Zhenjie roared. Everyone pulled the reins and stopped their horses. More than a hundred people gathered together in panic.
"Young Master, it's a concealed weapon, a concealed weapon! They were all shot in the head by a concealed weapon! " A mounted bandit hastily shouted. At this moment, another stone was shot from the Great Yan Mountain to the side. "Peng!" It directly shot through the head of a mounted bandit who was beside Hong Zhenjie.
Pierced through in one hit!
That mounted bandit couldn't even speak. He could only widen his eyes in fear as he rolled to the ground. Immediately, the mounted bandits were panicking.
"Puchi!" The blood that shot out from the head of the dead mounted bandit splashed onto the face of the Young Master, Hong Zhenjie. Hong Zhenjie's entire body trembled and his heart quivered. He hastily looked towards the Great Yan Mountain and thought to himself, "It was too fast. I couldn't even react to that concealed weapon! If this concealed weapon didn't hit Xiao Dao's head but my head instead, wouldn't I be dead? "
Hong Zhenjie's heart began to fear. He didn't want to die! He still had a lot of money and women to enjoy. How could he be willing to die?
"Young Master, we are just going to be his targets." A mounted bandit shouted, "Let's run!"
"Yes, we …" Hong Zhenjie clenched his teeth and was about to give the order.
"Pu!" The stone penetrated the head of the mounted bandit who spoke. Seeing this scene, Hong Zhenjie's heart violently trembled.
Immediately, some mounted bandits collapsed.
"Let's run." Three mounted bandits didn't care about the Young Master and immediately flew away.
"Pu!" "Pu!" "Pu!"
The three stones were like three lightning bolts that penetrated the heads of the three bandits. The three of them fell to the ground with a loud bang.
… …
In the Great Yan Mountain, Teng Qingshan was half-squatting on the ground like a statue. His eyes were staring into the distance. Each of his hands was holding a stone. There were two piles of stones on the ground. Teng Qingshan could easily pick up the stones on the ground. With Teng Qingshan's hand speed, how could these people escape?
"Escape?" Teng Qingshan, who had been half-squatting and motionless, slightly moved his left and right hands. Two stones streaked across the sky and touched the ground. Two more stones appeared in Teng Qingshan's hands and he quickly shot out another stone.
At this moment, Teng Qingshan was equivalent to a heavy sniper rifle that could shoot two or three shots per second!
… …
The three corpses rolled on the ground. It was as if Hong Zhenjie's heart had been ruthlessly smashed three times. Hong Zhenjie looked at the Great Yan Mountain and shouted while suppressing his fear, "I know you! You are the one who caused the death of my father and killed my martial brother, right? Tell me, what do you want in order to let us go? Everything can be discussed! "
His Senior Martial Brother had been killed by a stone. Master Hong Si risked his life to be a stone, which was why Wang Tieshan seized the opportunity to kill him.
"The Iron Mountain Gang is here for revenge!" A mounted bandit shouted in fear.
"It's the Iron Mountain Gang!"
"The Great Master's weapon was destroyed by this hidden weapon." Waves of panicked voices resounded from the group of mounted bandits.
An invisible enemy was too terrifying.
Hong Zhenjie's face was drenched in rainwater, but he could feel cold sweat dripping down his face. He looked at the Great Yan Mountain in front of him and the fear in his heart made his mind a little chaotic.
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