"What happened in the village?! Where is the young master?!"

Li Xiaoliu and several subordinates wanted to find Yang Ming to report the progress of the work. Under the guidance of the cavalry guards, he came to the gate of Qingfeng Village in a daze.

Qingfeng Village is very strange. On the sunny day, the wind, sand and stones are walking on the top of the mountain. There are terrifying screams coming from the shadows. Looking from afar, it seems that someone is constantly rolling down from the top of the mountain!

Li Xiaoliu was worried that something would happen to Yang Ming, so he immediately pulled out his sword and shouted at the group of cavalry guards, wanting to see the young master with his own eyes.

"Brother Li, everyone is brother, why do you draw your sword at each other at any time? The leader of Qingfeng Village seemed to have been shot by the young grandmother. The Marquis ran to the top of the mountain to eat the table!"

When a cavalry leader who was escorting Yang Ming saw Li Xiaoliu draw his sword, he hurried over to explain to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

In fact, Li Xiaoliu, the brothers from Heimu Village, were the first to hang out with Yang Ming. However, the big speakers were more tactful than Li Xiaoliu, which made them, the people from the Shenshi Mountain in Weizhou, become Yang Ming's guards.

Whenever Li Xiaoliu met their group of cavalry guards who came from behind, he felt uncomfortable, not to mention that it was too strange at the moment. He was really worried that he had not seen the young master!

"Okay! I said Zhang Dawei, if the young master wants to go up the mountain alone, wouldn't you stop him? What's more, the young lady shot the leader of Qingfeng Village! You are so fucked, let the young master go up the mountain alone!

No! I must check the carriage the young master is riding in to see if the young master is in the carriage! If the young master is not in the carriage, you all have to join me to fight to the top of the mountain to protect the young master's safety!"

After saying that, Li Xiaoliu stepped forward and wanted to lift the curtain of the carriage.

"Rareless! Brother Li, you're doing this a bit too much! There are two Mrs. Jin in the car. If you lift the curtain, you won't be afraid that the Marquis will chop off your hands!"

Zhang Dawei knew what Li Xiaoliu was thinking, so he threw down his sword, blocked the carriage and scolded Li Xiaoliu, and kept giving him a look!

"Bastard! Even if the young master wants to chop off my hand, I will admit it! The survival of the young master is related to the welfare of the people in the world and the rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

If the young master went up the mountain alone and injured a hair, I think the five hundred palace guards sent by the emperor to protect the young master, General Wansan, Doctor Sun, Elder Yuan and the Baihu Village will definitely kill you here!"

Li Xiaoliu pointed at Zhang Dawei and cursed. He thought it would be safe to have the protection of Jin Ji-won's sisters. If something happened to Yang Ming, Jin Ji-won's sisters would probably not be able to escape!

Li Xiaoliu's intrigue is not good, and his political thoughts are also flawed. But in the face of big troubles, Li Xiaoliu is a subordinate and can put the overall situation first and treat Yang Ming rationally going up the mountain alone, which is very good!

After Li Xiaoliu's words, not only scared Zhang Dawei to the point of sweating, but also scared the Jin Zhiyuan sisters resting in the car to their souls!

"Team leader Li, my husband said that he had great martial arts skills, and once he took action, it would be earth-shaking. In order to avoid us being injured, he thought about going up the mountain alone. We thought that my husband was very skilled in martial arts, but he didn't expect that it would involve so many things!"

Kim Ji-won kicked off the curtain and was anxious. If it was true as Li Xiaoliu said, if the husband was too waving on the mountain and was a little injured, wouldn’t their sisters be doomed because of this matter!

"Team Leader Li, you and your husband have been with you for a long time. Otherwise, you can accompany us to the mountain to find your husband! If your husband blames you, we sisters will take the responsibility!"

Jin Zhini also stopped dressing up. After hearing Li Xiaoliu's analysis, she jumped out of the carriage as soon as possible and wanted to follow them to find her husband. As Li Xiaoliu said, if something happened to her husband, not only would she be able to protect Zhang Dawei and die, but they would probably die if they were concubines!

Li Xiaoliu was also stunned when he heard this!

If he promised to take Jin Zhiyuan's sisters up the mountain, if he met someone, he would not be able to escape the consequences of being beaten by Yang Ming! If he only brought Zhang Dawei and others up the mountain, the remaining cavalry would be afraid that he would not be able to withstand the sneak attack of the bandits from Qingfeng Village!

This is a fuck, if you meet a pig teammate, he will die even if you are alone!

Qingfeng Village,

After the sand and stones on the top of the mountain covered the sky, the smell of blood was everywhere in the air.

The blood-stained yellow paper drifted to the foot of the mountain with the wind, causing panic among the people who were not sure of the truth!

And Yang Ming, who is not serious, looked at the still warm corpses and chaotic scenes on the ground, shook his head without any pity, recalling the scene where he used the flowers he used to fly in the leaves just now!

The powerful internal force is like giving yellow paper life. Driven by Yang Ming's internal force, the yellow paper in the sky cuts towards the vital points of these Qingfeng Village bandits like sharp blades.

The scene here is not like the Wanjian Return to the Sect, and there is no such thing as shooting at the enemy like Gatlin. The magical art of Yang Ming using the leaves is more like a Hong Kong gambling god movie.

With the internal pressure, he controlled the airflow around him, and through the circulation of true qi, he made the yellow paper pass through his palm like a card. Finally, he was like plucking the demon zither, accurately allowing each piece of yellow paper to continuously harvest people's heads through his own thoughts!

The magical skill of Zhanye Feihua is very cool to use. Whether from the aura when taking action or the effect of group attacks, Yang Ming will give Zhanye Feihua magical skill nine points!

It was just that he could not match the background music during the fight, otherwise Yang Ming would definitely be more refined and continue to practice the magical skill of Zhanye Feihua!

"Damn it! The young master is invincible!"

"The Marquis is mighty! The Marquis is mighty!"

"Husband, are you okay?"

Everyone went against the road and worked together to push away many bandits along the way.

This group of people was scared by Yang Ming's magical skills, and more people had never seen the ultimate moves Yang Ming used, and they just followed the crowd and squeezed down the road down the mountain with other fleeing bandits!

There were probably twenty or thirty bandits who died in Yang Ming's magical skill in Ye Feihua. They were all cut by yellow paper in several consecutive vital points on the spot, and they directly received the lunch box!

The rest were more than a dozen bandits, because of the sudden bloody scenes, which made them panic and push each other down the cliff. There were also many more people who fell down the mountain and were trampled to death.

Yang Ming used this ultimate move, and probably more people died of life than he killed Ye Feihua!

"What a pity, I told you not to talk during the meal! So many good meat and vegetables are covered with blood and can't be eaten. The delicious food is wasted, it's really a pity!

By the way, since you guys are all here, hurry up and find the chef from Qingfeng Village. It’s a big deal, this pig’s trotter is really good!”
Chapter completed!