Huo Du opened the steel fracture fan with a swish, and while slowly slapping, he carefully looked at the strange figure facing their backs.

Walking around the world, if you want to judge a person, you will probably look at three aspects: one is clothing, two is expression, and three is momentum. Although Huo cannot see the other person's face, no matter how you think about it, you can't believe that an unknown person like a beggar can do this.

"Stop pretending to me here." Huo Du's thoughts flew around and felt that he had guessed the other party's plan: "Who do you think this beggar is? Hong Qigong? Hahaha, where is his dog-beating stick hidden?"

Su Jin shook his head, smiled, and said to Ouyang Feng respectfully: "Please help us catch Huo Du and force Qianqi to retreat."

Although Ouyang Feng is still crazy and has often not smart, he is not stupid. He can still understand simple instructions.

He turned around from the horse's back, bowed his upper body, and made a toad cooing sound from his throat. His body suddenly soared into the air, turning into a gray afterimage, flying away at a very fast speed.

"Toad Kung, is he..." Huo Du suddenly changed his face, closed the steel bone fan in his hand, waved it hard and said, "Shot the arrow, charge, kill him for me, no, stop him!"

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh swosh..." More than two hundred archers raised their steel bows, and at each moment, two hundred sharp arrows flashing with silver light broke out into the air, like the rushing waves of rivers.

"boom!"

Ouyang Feng raised his arm, slapped the big waves of the rivers, and broke through layers of defense, charged into the central army, and reached out to pinch Huo Du's neck.

Huo Du's eyes were frightened and raised the steel fracture fan and hit the palm hard. However, a sound of gold and iron clashing sound was made. Not only did he fail to open his palm, but he almost couldn't even hold it.

Ouyang Feng pinched Huo Du's neck with a calm expression, turned around and looked at the thousands of cavalrymen who were afraid of being afraid of being attacked by rats, and walked slowly like a dead dog. Qianqi was afraid that the old madman would really miss the action and killed Huo Du. They all quickly diverted and made way for a road.

"Give it." Ouyang Feng slammed Huo Du on the carriage with a bang, and sat back on the horse's back expressionlessly.

"He, he, is he Ouyang Feng? Western poison Ouyang Feng?" Even though he was not touched any acupoint, Huo Du did not dare to be arrogant in front of Ouyang Feng. His voice trembled and his eyes looked at Su Jin in horror: "He is Ouyang Feng, you can still command him, so who are you?"

At this moment, Huo Du was really scared and secretly thought about it a lot. The more he thought about it, the more he became more afraid, and the more he regretted it.

The seniors on the grassland are right, the Central Plains are simply terrible.

As soon as he appeared, he met a master named Guo Jing. He went to the ancient tomb and was stung by a group of poisonous bees. He finally summoned a thousand elite soldiers to show off his power, but he met one of the five great masters again.

Good, why are there so many masters in the Central Plains?

"I won." Su Jin smiled slightly and said to Huo Du, who was doubting his life: "I wonder what the little prince is willing to spend to buy your life?"

"You don't dare to kill me! If you kill me, the thousand iron cavalry under my command will tear you to pieces!" Huo Du's pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted sternly.

"What are you shouting? You can hear it when you speak normally." Su Jin reached out and slapped him, and he looked at him with a star, but he didn't dare to resist at all. He could only hold all his anger back in his heart.

"I can promise that whenever I see you in the future, I will take the initiative to retreat." Huo Du gritted his teeth and said.

"Do you think we are children? Still believe in verbal promises?"

Huo Du said helplessly: "Then what do you want?"

Su Jin thought for a while and said to Xiaolongnu in the carriage: "Senior sister, bring me a set of paper and pen."

Soon, a slender and white palm sent out a brush dipped in ink and a piece of flawless rice paper.

"You write it, and swear in the name of Changshengtian and Genghis Khan. In the future, we will retreat." Su Jin put the paper and pen in front of him and said lightly.

"Don't go too far!" Huo Du yelled with his eyes, "Believe it or not, I'll fight you to the death now?"

"Clang!" Su Jin raised his hand and pulled out the iron sword in his hand and put it on Huo Du's neck: "A fish will break the net?"

"I'll write." Huo Du's expression changed, he was instantly timid, without any psychological burden.

With a constipation, he wrote a letter of oath that was somewhat desecrated by Changshengtian and his ancestors. Huo Du threw the brush on the frame and sighed and said, "Can you let me go now?"

"Get out, don't show up in front of us again in the future." Su Jin took back the iron sword and said calmly.

Huo Du turned over and walked out of the carriage, and led the Qianqi away with a gloomy face. The horse's hooves were like thunder, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

"Is it true that it is the late Southern Song Dynasty? The cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty can appear in the territory without restraint?" Su Jin looked at their disappearing backs and silently thought to himself: "In this way, then Guo Jing and Huang Rong will hold a hero meeting soon, right?"

"Master, what are you looking at? They have all gone far away." After a moment, Yang Guo suddenly asked.

"It's nothing, speed up. This world seems to be declining. There is not much time left for us." Su Jin murmured softly.

Ten days later, Yang Guo quickly drove the carriage outside Xiangyang City with a quick horse. Under Su Jin's command, he searched around a hundred miles for seventeen days and finally found a barren valley with a knee-length grass. Opposite the barren valley was a towering and high desolate mountain.

"According to the original work, it should be here, but why haven't I seen that magical carving?" Su Jin called out to the two of them and got off the carriage and came to the mountain road, wondering in his heart.

"Let's go up the mountain to have a look." Su Jin pulled out the iron sword and took the lead in walking up the mountain road.

After walking for about an hour, the three of them arrived on the top of the mountain. They saw a giant eagle with a head held high and a chest standing alone on the top of the peak. They were standing majestic in front of a cave, teasing two big snakes with boredom!

"Divine Eagle, Sword Tomb!" Su Jin's eyes gradually became hot. Knowing that the divine Eagle was spiritual, he put away the iron sword and bowed his hands and said, "Su Jin, the ancient tomb sect, has met Brother Diao."

The Divine Eagle killed two giant snakes with one foot, raised her sharp gaze and looked at the three people in front of her. A stern murderous intent surged out of its body, locking them in.

"Brother Diao, don't misunderstand it. We have no malice towards you. We just learned about the news of Jian Tomb by chance, so we came in accordance with the fate." Su Jin's face still did not change at all, and he said gently.
Chapter completed!