The bold ones starve to death, this sentence is also very suitable for martial arts worlds, at least in Korean. His head is full of dirty things, and at this time, a magic weapon, several martial arts secrets, and millions of silver rewards, is synonymous with golden heads!

After leaving the city, someone blocked the way for Korean to go before he could even walk far away. Two slim and thin guys dressed in a tiger-skin leopard-print skirt, holding a steel fork in their hands, making them look like performance art, crossing the middle of the road, and only asked, "But 'lawless' Korean?"

"That's right!" Han Wen sneered twice, jumped off the horse, and the black log sword in his hand turned in his hand, with a gloomy expression. Since he was fearlessly planning to go to Juxianzhuang, he was not afraid of these obstacles. One, one, one, two, and one pair! In the world of high martial arts where wisdom is useless, strength is king, and the winner survives! Outdated things should be abandoned! If he still thought that he could stick to his original thoughts and think that some conspiracies could defeat all enemies, then he would be very wrong! I am afraid that he would not be able to get rid of the constraints of this live-action game, and he would stand up first;

"The two ghosts of the Yellow River are here to visit! I want to borrow your head and use it! Death!" With a loud roar, the person on the left had already stabbed the steel fork with his hand. He used a short fork, which was slightly longer than the long sword. The dancing was whistling, and the bright steel fork was a slight sound of longing for blood!

Han Wen drew his sword to block it, and another person behind him also joined the battle group. He used a long fork, which was 180 feet long. These two people were also famous water bandits of the Yellow River Ferry of Luoyang. They were very skilled in martial arts and were cruel and ruthless. The people who came to their hands either became "chaotic" or were "double soup";

They were brothers, one used long forks to fight from afar, and the other used a short fork to attack closely to create opportunities for the people behind them. They cooperated very well. When the casual person met their brothers, they were afraid that they would not die, but they would leave something.

Han Wen was attacked by the two ghosts of the Yellow River. He retreated step by step, but his sneer was even better. After looking at it for a while, he smiled and said, "The two ghosts of the Yellow River! Since they are water ghosts, don't go ashore! It's easy to die when you go ashore! See if you two ghosts can block my ice palm! It's like a fish in water! What are you going to deal with ice?"

While speaking, Han Wen was in a chill of cold palms. The cold palm wind hit the big ghost who was fighting with him. The big ghost was shocked, but he turned to the left and barely avoided this attack. But the next scene made his eyes burst. + Wen's move was just a cover, and his killer move was aimed at the little ghost!

The Xuanpin sword technique, which was in conjunction with the rapid pace of lightning, was almost at the extreme. One point, one stab, simple but not simple! The little ghost was unable to resist, and could not even make a defensive move. He only felt stunned when his throat was stunned. The cervical vertebrae on the back of his neck moved and fell to the side. He covered his throat and couldn't speak!

"Ah——!", the big ghost howled angrily. His eyes were red and he rushed towards Han Wen, shouting angrily: "You actually dare to kill the little ghost! You actually killed him! Little ghost! Big brother wants to avenge you + text! Death!"

"Since I want to borrow my neck and head, I must be prepared for death! I also want to borrow your blood to sacrifice the flag!" Han Wen snorted coldly, and the black log sword pulled a sword flower, took one step, tapped, and tweeted! The big ghost fell to the ground unwillingly! His chin was pierced!

The cooperation between them was seen through by Han Wen. The main killer move was the little ghost who died first. The big ghost was like a flesh shield. The little ghost was the killer hidden in the dark. Han Wen took the lead in solving him, which was undoubtedly a wise decision. He shook the blood from the sword. Han Wen walked towards the horse, and suddenly stopped!

After thinking about it, I let out a cold sun, and picked the tiger on the body of the big ghost and stained with his blood. I wrote a few big words in the tiger's skin, which were bloody and creeping. It hung high on the trunk of the tree on one side. Then I laughed a few times, stepped onto the strong horse, and left!

Those who chased from the city only saw Han Wen's distant back. When they came here, they could only see two dead bodies. Someone recognized their identities and said in surprise: "It's the two ghosts of the Yellow River! They also came from Luoyang! Depending on the situation, they were killed cleanly!"

"It's very simple. They didn't even bring any scars to the 'lawless' Korean. There was no blood on the steel fork! The lesson of the car, if the young master of the Fanmen was killed, I would still have the heart to continue chasing. The two ghosts of the Yellow River, under their brothers, I can't even get a slight advantage, let alone kill them, and it's such a clean and neat way, just go!"

The person who felt that he was not an opponent quickly had the idea of ​​retreating. Someone exclaimed: "Look! There seems to be something hanging on the tree! Go and see! Let's go!" A group of people walked over, and a few bloody big words were written on a piece of tiger skin - murderer, Korean!

Arrogant! Domineering! No scruples! Lawless! This is Korean! A great evil man who can almost be compared with Duan Yanqing's "full of evil"! He is almost going to become a public enemy of the martial arts world like Xiao Feng! What should I do next? No one dares to say anything!

"Maybe we don't have the ability to get rid of this disaster! But there are many people in the world who are capable! Nan Murong, master of Shaolin Temple, master of Beggars' Sect, Wuxiong of the Shan family, Kunlun, Kongtong, Emei. Go to Juxianzhuang! I want to see how he will die!" Someone said unwillingly, and more than a dozen people responded immediately!

Didn’t he just blackmailed an old man and killed a dead man, and didn’t pay attention to a young lady in the imperial sister? As for such a big reaction? Han Wen is very depressed now because he had not yet walked out far away and was stopped again. God knows which bird like this jumped out of the forest and beat him up!

This heroic guy had a red tassel gun in his hand. The gun was deadly, and he was silent and looked like a poisonous snake. He was very careful to distance himself from Han Wen to attack. Han Wen was very angry and slapped the white wax pole of the red tassel gun with one palm, which consumed huge internal force and directly killed him;

The road to Juxianzhuang is still far away, but now this situation is quite large. This is already the third wave of attackers encountered by Korean, and the appearance of this young man also reminds him. The people who follow him will no longer worry about the rules of the world, sneak attacks, assassination, and poisoning. I am afraid they will do everything they can!

The so-called upright sects, heroes and heroes are like this. Beating one person is called not bullying others, and beating one group of people is called not to talk about the rules of the world when dealing with such people. Therefore, it is difficult to do evil people, and the four evil people can be so firm. It is admirable;

"Are you really planning to go to Juxianzhuang?" The little devil couldn't help but remind in his mind: "You don't have any allies here. Even if you rescued those people from the hands of the Xixia Yipintang before, they will not be grateful to you. Even if they are a theoretical ally Xiao Feng, I'm afraid they won't be willing to join forces with people like you!"

"No need!" Han Wen smiled slightly and said, "I want to establish my heart as a strong man now! What did I say before? It's too soft! If I don't have fearlessness, I'm afraid that my future achievements will be limited. I can neither help you nor save my life! Fight with masters and increase my fighting experience. If I'm playing games now, that's what I call brushing experience!"

"But don't forget that you only have one life! There is no return to the city, no blue, and no restart! You only have this fragile life! You must think clearly!" The little devil was silent for a moment. She knew that Han Wen was right to do this now, but she still couldn't help but remind him;

"Understand! I won't die so easily! I'll go home for the New Year!" Han Wen smiled faintly and said, "What I worry most now is the fifth level of "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra" - no desires and no desires! Instead of worrying about me, you might as well think about how to practice this damn perverted martial art!"

Cut off the connection, Han Dynasty picked the young man's clothes, and wrote five big characters in his blood, "Murderer, Korean"! Hanging high on the trunk of the tree! The road ahead is long and covered with thorns, so there is no way to fight for a bloody road!

It was the first time that the heat waves were coming, and another figure fell down on the official road. In the eyes of others, it was tragic, and in the eyes of Korean, it was called "death is not worthy of mercy." Continue to write a blood book, and then lead the horse to the shade next to it to rest, eat some dry food, and drink some water;

He was injured, and there was a blood mark on his left arm. The man he killed was a master of hidden weapons. The boomerang with one hand was very strange. If it weren't for this, Han Wen wouldn't know how long it would take to kill him;

"The sixth wave 9 has a large wave of martial arts people approaching g!" Han Wen murmured to himself, and couldn't help laughing. The dried meat in his hand was thrown into his mouth and chewed hard. Han Wen got on the horse and walked forward, and Juxianzhuang's road was one step closer!

On his way to Juxianzhuang, a rocking carriage was also moving forward. There was a woman in the carriage who kept coughing. Although she was not very handsome, she had a pair of smart eyes and a smart heart. After opening her package for a while, she lifted the curtain of the car: "Brother Xiao, do you still know me?"

Brother Xiao is Xiao Feng. He was taking Azhu to Juxianzhuang for medical treatment. He turned around and almost fell off the carriage. Even if Azhu was not gorgeous and unparalleled, he was a little fresh. Why is it so heavy now? There are several big black worries on his face, and there are red birthmarks on one side of his face. His two front teeth disappeared. When he looked closely, he had a black thing on his face.

Xiao Feng worked hard for a long time to adapt to Ah Zhu's appearance and smiled: "I really didn't recognize you at first glance, haha! Your disguise technique is very powerful! Even if an unfamiliar person has seen you, I am afraid he won't recognize you now!"

As if he was praised, Azhu smiled like a silver bell, suddenly turned pale, and coughed in a hurry a few times. Xiao Feng asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you okay? When you arrive at Juxianzhuang and find Doctor Xue, he will definitely have a way to cure you!"

Azhu frowned slightly, smiled reluctantly, and changed the subject: "The places we pass by are talking about someone these days, and Brother Xiao has heard it, right? Even the 'lawless' Korean language, he is going to Juxianzhuang, and his whereabouts have been exposed, and many people want to intercept him in advance!"

"How come he has never heard of it? He will leave a line of blood words without killing a person, and act erratic and violently. However, I am not concerned about this issue! I heard someone say that he calls himself Tianjizi and is said to know a lot of secrets." Xiao Feng said with a little expectation;

"Oh! Really yes! If he knew that, it seemed that all the problems would be solved! We don't need to worry about who is the leader of the boss! Otherwise, let's go find him first? If he encounters those who want to kill him to silence him, don't you want to know who the leader of the boss is?" said Azhu;

Xiao Feng felt a little excited, but when he saw Ah Zhuqiang holding his body and looking pale, he shook his head again: "You can talk about this kind of thing in the future. Let's take you to see a doctor first! There is priorities!"

Ah Zhu's guess was correct. Someone suddenly thought that Han Wen had the title of Tian Jizi, who claimed to know many secret things, so he couldn't sit still and came to intercept Han Wen. This person was a master!

At the battle of Yanmen Pass, the person who fainted because of Xiao Yuanshan's bravery and his friend's tragic death claimed to be Zhao Qiansun Li, the walking corpse anonymous man. Zhao Qiansun, a vulgar man who twisted his whiskers, jumped down from the trunk bored, blocking Han Wen's way;

"You can't go to Juxianzhuang!" Zhao Qiansun was silent for a moment and said, "Although you were outside Suzhou City. The Beggars' Sect's Dayi Branch saved me. I admit this love, but your existence is likely to reveal the identity of the leader. I would rather kill you and commit suicide!"

Han Wen groaned and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? Nan Murong? Bei Qiaofeng? Or Abbot Xuanci from Shaolin Temple, the man on the sacred mountain of Mount Wutai! Zhao Qiansun! Get out obediently! Those who block my way - kill!"

Along the way, dozens of people fell under Han Wen's sword. At this time, the murderous aura was strong and the hostility was heavy. He had already made up his mind to go to Juxianzhuang this time! Even the King of Heaven would not want him to stop, let alone kill him now!

"Since that's the case, I won't have to worry about it! Take it!" Zhao Qiansun opened his eyes for a long time. Han Wen was a little playful when he talked about Abbot Xuanci, which shows that he really knew something. Zhao Qiansun would rather die than reveal his identity as the leader!

He flew up and slapped a soft palm. Although the palm was soft, it obviously contained a strong internal force. Zhao Qiansun was indeed a master. Han Wen's eyes condensed, comparing to the internal force. He was obviously not Zhao Qiansun's opponent, but the specialty of the ice palm gave him the capital to be equal to Zhao Qiansun. At that moment, a biting frost and cold move was on;

There was a biting chill on his arms. Zhao Qiansun took back his palm as if he was electrocuted and shouted: "What a weird kung fu! It seems that this matter is not easy to deal with today! Then let me Zhao Qiansun Li, Zhou Wu and Zheng Wang take a good look at your strength!"

Han Wen was shocked three steps back and was shocked. He had a deep internal force. It seemed that today's things could not be done well! His heart moved at will and his will was freezing. Han Bing's palm suddenly slapped out three palms. The place where the palm wind swept across was frost. Zhao Qiansun skillfully avoided and came close;

"Swish-!", the sword was unsheathed, and the lightning suddenly accelerated. Han Wen pointed at the sword in his hand. Zhao Qiansun was calm and slapped it out again, hitting Han Wen's sword indirectly. Even so, Han Wen thought that he could stab Zhao Qiansun, at least he could leave a scar on his shoulder, but Zhao Qiansun's shoulder seemed to collapse halfway in an instant, and he actually avoided it;

This is Zhao Qiansun's bone shrinkage skill. It is a very strange skill in the battle. It can avoid the enemy's weapons. Of course, if he encounters someone with amazing internal strength, he will be tragic. If he fights a large number of internal strength, he will not be able to escape even if he hides!

Fortunately, Korean responded quickly enough. When Zhao Qiansun hit his palm, he twisted his waist and turned around, and then turned around and stabbed him with another sword. His heart was filled with fighting spirit! Zhao Qiansun had such skill. What about Xiao Yuanshan, who beat him up in a desperate situation and did not even have the courage to resist? What about the four masters of Tianlong? What about the monk who swept the floor?

To be the strongest person + Wen's face was ferocious, and the murderous aura on his body seemed even more violent in this weather. Within a few feet of radius, he was grim and grinned coldly, and shouted at Zhao Qiansun: "Kill--!"

Zhao Qiansun was shocked by this murderous scene, as if he had seen Xiao Yuanshan a long time ago, swallowed his saliva. He actually wanted to retreat. He was actually scared, so in the face of Han Wen's fierce attack, he actually blocked left and right, retreating step by step, which was very different from the style of a master he had shown before!

Not long after, Zhao Qiansun screamed strangely, turned around and hugged his head and ran away, screaming repeatedly. Han Wen hadn't played enough yet, and was on the verge of energy, how could he give up? He was chasing behind him like a mad tiger. The first floor of the lightning was "like lightning" soared to the extreme!

It’s a pity that Zhao Qiansun is in a state of mind now and is swaying when he runs away. This is exactly what Koreans are even more depressed. The speed of the electric light in the straight line is absolutely fast, but if the turning ability is greatly reduced, it is easy to be unable to stop the car. In addition, Zhao Qiansun’s internal strength behind him, he could not catch up with him for a while;

If he had known, he would have ridden a horse! Han Wen, who had been chasing Zhao Qiansun for more than an hour, couldn't help but secretly complain that he had made a mistake. After all, the two legs were not as good as the four legs. He was too exhausted, so he gave up chasing Zhao Qiansun and made other plans;

Although Zhao Qiansun escaped, he set a record, at least he was the first person who could survive on the way to stop Han Wen. All the others were dead. The young master of Fan Zimen and the master of Fan Zimen were slaughtered and the two ghosts of the Yellow River were killed on the spot;

Zen Master Jijing of Jingshan Temple, Master Dingmin of Emei Sect, Five Heroes of Mangshan, Iron Sha Gang Guardian, and Flying God Thieves. More than a hundred people, regardless of good or evil, all fell on that road, and the gurgling blood paved this bloody road!
Chapter completed!