Half a month later, in the empty and lonely desert outside the pass.

A one-armed old man was driving on the way. On the road ahead of the carriage, another thin old man was sucking his cigarette puff and riding alone on his horse.

The old man walking alone was Qiao Yong, and he was feeling a little depressed at this time.

One day I will be in Kapok Town. My daughter Xu’s family was a wealthy businessman in Kapok Town. If I meet this, I don’t know what to explain.

That's right, Qiao Yong already knew that he had been deceived by Chen Sheng.

Half a month ago, when he passed by a small town to stay, he saw that Qiao Hua was walking in a wrong way, so he became suspicious.

Later, I found an opportunity to talk to my daughter indirectly, and Chen Sheng's lie was naturally broken.

But at this point, his daughter gave Chen Sheng a clear body. Even if he understood, it would be too late to come over and could only sulk.

What's even more annoying is that Chen Sheng acted without any scruples and did not talk about ethics at all. He knew that he was outside, but he was still tossing and chasing Qiao Hua in the carriage.

As a father, he could not listen to the truth about his daughter and son-in-law. He could only ride a horse alone and run farther away every time it was Qiao Hua's turn.

After Qiao Yong finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, he looked back and saw that Uncle Zhong had no words, so he knew that there had not been a replacement in the car.

He had no choice but to put away his pipe in anger and continue walking alone in front of him.

Qiao Yong comforted himself that such a life should be a few days. When they settled outside the pass, everyone had their own residence and their ears were clear.

Just as he was thinking about this, Qiao Yong looked up inadvertently and found a man and horse coming towards him in the distance.

The opponent's horse speed is very slow, slower than walking speed.

The man immediately lay on the horse's back, his hands hanging on both sides of the horse, and kept swaying as the horse moved forward, not knowing whether he was asleep or something.

Qiao Yong added some caution. It was rare for people to walk alone. Either they were skilled and brave, or they were in trouble. They had to do so.

When both sides get closer, Qiao Yong takes a closer look.

I saw this man dressed in a foreign race, with long hair combed into countless braids, and a red scarf was tied on his forehead.

Because he was lying on the horse's back and only showed half of his side face, Qiao Yong couldn't see his appearance clearly, so he only roughly judged that he was a young man.

The young man carried a bag on his back, and the bag was square and angular, like a wooden box.

Looking further down, the young man's hanging arms and sleeves were stained with blood. A layer of blood scab was formed on the back of his exposed hands. It seemed that he had suffered serious injuries, and for a while.

The other party's horse was quite majestic, but I didn't know how long I had run at full strength earlier, but I was foaming at the mouth and trembling with every step I took.

When the two met head-on, the horse could no longer hold on, and his limbs became weak and he fell to the ground.

The young man was awakened by this sudden change, and supported himself on the horse's back with one hand, jumped up, and was falling in front of Qiao Yong's horse.

"Wow." Qiao Yong had already slowed down his horse's speed, and saw this and hurriedly stopped the horse.

The horse almost stopped, Qiao Yong breathed a sigh of relief, and then he had the intention to look at the other party carefully.

He is indeed a young man, at most he is in his early twenties, with an extremely handsome appearance, even more beautiful than a woman.

However, Qiao Yong felt that no one would mistake him for a woman, because this person had a rebellious wildness all over his body.

Even though he was seriously injured and bleeding from several wounds on his body due to the violent movements before, he did not frown and his waist was still straight.

While Qiao Yong was looking at him, he was also observing Qiao Yong.

A moment later, the young man took the lead and said, "How far is this place from Jiayuguan?"

His tone was a bit stiff, with a slight alien accent, but his Chinese language was very standard and did not affect communication.

"It's less than three hundred miles away, if the horse is fast..." As he said this, Qiao Yong looked at the horse lying on the ground and changed his mouth: "It will take three or five days to walk over. You still have injuries on your body, so it may take longer."

"Three Hundred Miles..." The young man walked forward and pulled Qiao Yong down, threw him onto the ground, then turned his horse, turned his head, and left the carriage, leaving only the sentence: "Your horse is my."

"Hey...hey... why are you snatching people's things? Stop it quickly, my son-in-law is not easy to mess with, so be careful to lose his life." Qiao Yong, who is old and old, almost fell apart, sat on the ground, rubbed his waist and shouted.

The young man ignored it and continued to move forward.

When it was twenty or thirty meters away from the carriage, pull out two scimitars from the waist with both hands, connect the ends of the hilt, and then swing your hands, and the scimitar after the merging flew towards the carriage.

The scimitar flew past the shaft and the horse, cut off the rope of the horse, and then continued to move forward. In the face of Zhong Shu's horrified expression, he flew past him, cut off the reins in his hand, and for the last time he swung back to the young man's hand.

The horse was free from the lasso, separated from the carriage, and ran forward.

The young man lowered his voice and made a sound similar to a neighing horse. The horse that had originally passed by the young man turned around and followed the young man when he heard this sound.

Besides, the carriage lost its load on the horse, and the shaft of the carriage was stuck on the ground, and the car stopped instantly.

Uncle Zhong, who was sitting at the front of the car, fell forward due to inertia.

"ah!"

"Ouch!"

There were a few screams and screams of women in the carriage.

"Hiss..." Chen Sheng gasped, one was painful, the other was scared.

Just now, Qiao Hua was riding on him. When the carriage stopped urgently, Qiao Hua leaned back.

I had this experience before. That time, Chen Sheng grabbed Qiao Hua, but it also made the two lumps on her chest hurt for several days.

So this time, although Chen Sheng's hands were still in the same position, he chose to let go.

It doesn’t matter if you let go, the key is that when Qiao Hua falls, some of Chen Sheng’s organs also fall.

You should know that although some things are usually parallel to your legs, they are vertical at critical moments.

This suddenly changed direction, not to mention how sour and sour it was.

Although the damage is not great, it is extremely scary.

If it is broken, wouldn’t it be a eunuch?

Chen Sheng immediately pulled away, fiddled with it for a few seconds, and found that it was just a little painful and the performance was not affected. Should it be vertical or vertical.

"Huh." Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said angrily: "Uncle Zhong, what's going on?"

"Oh, lord, someone robs the horse." Uncle Zhong replied while crying in pain.

"Made, seeking death!" Chen Sheng was furious and didn't even bother to wear his clothes. He immediately rushed out of the car window.

The young man came towards him on a horse. When he saw Chen Sheng rushing out to block the road, he said coldly: "Get out, I only rob the horse today and don't want to kill anyone."

I'll go, you don't want to kill anyone, I want to kill.

When Chen Sheng saw the target, he didn't talk nonsense to him, so he directly took action with all his strength, and slashed it with a flame knife that infused the internal strength of his body.

Because he was too angry, Chen Sheng was highly focused when he took action and only had pure murderous intent in his heart.

Inadvertently, he achieved the unity of body and mind, the unity of mind and spirit, and the unity of spirit and energy.

When the action is taken, the sword will arise.

This sword was not only invisible and invisible, but also introverted murderous intent, and even without any sound of breaking the wind. It fell silently on the young man.

"puff"

There was an oblique wound between the young man's chest and abdomen, and the wound was extremely deep, and he almost cut the young man into two pieces with one knife.

"Wow..." The young man squirted a mouthful of blood, looked down at the wound on his body, and knew that he would die without any doubt, but his face was still cold, and he forced himself to breathe for a last breath: "Good Kung Fu, I am the leader of the Tianying Gang, the judge of the desert... Hu Han, dare to ask... I dare to ask your honorable surname... the name."

Bang
Chapter completed!