Chapter 22: Suffering from Suffering

When Chen Rufeng had dragged his body down and moved forward like mud, Jiang Shengtian hurried to tell him that Han Ling had returned.

Go to the inner hall, "Mr. Bai" Han Ling has sat down and is very elegant with a teacup in his hand.

I remember that so many big things have happened in the past few days, but Han Ling was not here at this time. Without him, Chen Rufeng's idea did not feel stable at all. Chen Rufeng couldn't help complaining and said, "Brother Han, where have you been these days? Do you know that..."

Han Ling raised his white palm and interrupted him with a smile, saying, "Songtian has told me roughly, and I think your handling is quite appropriate. You can't always rely on others and try to make your own ideas. You are the master, and I am not the master. Besides, I am not a member of the Tianfeng Gang in a deep sense. Why do you want me to stay here for a long time?

Chen Rufeng was suddenly speechless and ashamed by Han Ling's words, and he showed shame with Jiang Shengtian. And indeed, without Han Ling, they seem to lack a reassurance, and they are in a mess, and they are not confident in their own decisions. Perhaps, it will take some time for them to find the determination and self-confidence they deserve as the leader of the group.

"Oh, forget it. Today, I don't know why I had diarrhea inexplicably, so I had to let Elder Hu go to Luoyang alone to carry out the mission. I also got Chang'an to find an inn for the third brother and the fourth brother. It's really a headache..." Chen Rufeng patted his forehead and made a distress. Han Ling and Jiang Shengtian just shrugged their shoulders and had no intention of helping. Chen Rufeng had to walk out of the inner hall in frustration and called Chai Yuanlang. The two went to Chang'an together. Help Guo Tongwu find an inn where they can stay temporarily.

Suburb of Luoyang.

Hu Jiuwei's footsteps stopped, and the corners of his eyes flashed with vigilance, and he swept the rough wood around him sharply. He raised his arm and motioned everyone to stop.

Tianfeng Gang also looked around in panic. They also heard a rustling sound behind the forest, which was made by people stepping on the fallen leaves.

The figure stirred, and the squeaking sound of the branches was even more rapid, like countless ghosts coming out, forming a trap, covering all of them in the huge palms of their hands.

"Don't panic!" Hu Jiuwei shouted and pulled out the knife at his waist while talking. The white light slid across the knife and shook the eyes of a masked man hiding behind the tree.

Like a fierce beast that had been sleeping for a long time, black figures came out like arrows, wearing black cloth and holding machetes and long guns, quickly surrounded the people of Tianfeng Gang, making them have no chance to react. Hu Jiuwei had no choice but to lead a group to quickly shrink the circle and unite, which put " The box of "Chanxiang Jasper" was wrapped in the middle by everyone to show its determination to never allow others to come up with it.

A gloomy and treacherous laughter came from the dense forest in front of him, slowly walking out with a figure. The man's face was fat, and a machete was across his shoulder, and his face was full of infinite smiles, full of greed and madness. It is Fang Lei, the owner of Henglei Village on Funiu Mountain.

Hu Jiuwei's hand clenched the handle of the knife, and a group of Tianfeng Gang was also ready to wipe the sweat on his temples and fight with these thieves to the death.

"Who is coming?" Hu Jiuwei shouted powerfully, pointing the tip of the knife at Fang Lei, indicating that he was not afraid.

Fang Lei lowered the machete easily, inserted the blade into the ground, put his hands on the handle of the knife, and then half bent down, as if he were going to watch a good show, laughing, "Is this the long * Jiuwei of the Tianfeng Gang, which has recently become famous in the world? Hey, I heard that your gang is escorting a treasure to Chang'an. Our people in Henglei Village are very curious and want to borrow this treasure to appreciate it. I don't know if Elder Hu can do it conveniently?

Hu Jiuwei stared fiercely and shook the blade in his hand with a threatening intention. A group of people know what the comeer wants to do, not for the cold and fragrant jasper, but why?

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want cold and fragrant jasper, just pass me first!" After saying that, Hu Jiu took a few vigorous steps. There was a strong knife wind on the blade, and the strength cracked from the knife body, protecting him like a dancing ribbon, and rushed straight to Fang Lei.

As soon as Hu Jiu did not take action, Tianfeng Gang also shouted "kill" and attacked the surrounding mountain thieves one after another. For a while, the sound of swords and spears all over the mountains was endless. The people of Tianfeng Gang have been sticking to their positions and preventing those mountain thieves from approaching the cold and fragrant jasper boxes.

Although Hu Jiuwei rushed over murderously, as soon as he arrived in front of Fang Lei, the strength of the knife could not help weaken a little. The two made a wink at each other. Fang Lei also lazily pulled out the machete inserted on the ground as if very reluctantly, and hit Hu Jiuwei's blade several times. Hu Jiuwei bounced back. He whispered, "Hey brother, you're too fake. You don't have any momentum at all. Look at me, they all think I'm fighting for my life."

Fang Lei showed an indifferent smile and held the machete and cut three times in a row. Hu Jiu did not raise the knife to block it. He pretended to be shocked by a huge force. He stepped back a few steps, then covered his chest and hummed in pain.

However, behind the two, there is flesh and blood flying, which is by no means a few hasty moves like the two. Tianfeng helped a group of people to resist desperately, and those thieves did not keep their hands, and their moves were fierce and energetic. At present, the people of the Tianfeng Gang were soon outnumbered. Soon a few people fell down and lay on the ground and did not move again. Their bodies were full of shocking knife marks, and even several of them were worn by long * bodies, and their eyes were furious. It seemed that they were unconvinced and defeated at the moment before death.

Hu Jiuwei has not seen something wrong, and his eyes have changed. What he had agreed with Fang Lei was to take away the cold jade without hurting anyone. Now it is a series of killings. The people of the Tianfeng Gang fell to the ground one after another. Some cruel and inhuman thieves made up for it with a knife and fell to the ground those who were dying. Send it directly to the west.

"Tighten them to stop! What did we say before! You can't hurt my brothers!" Hu Jiu did not roar at Fang Lei, but Fang Lei smiled proudly and spread out his hands to retreat.

"This is beyond my control! Killing and plunder is the nature of our mountain thieves, and they can't be changed for a while!" Fang Lei laughed. As soon as Hu Jiu saw his expression, he knew that he had already had the intention to kill people and would never allow anyone to stay alive. The previous agreement between the two was just his wishful thinking.

When Hu Jiu didn't understand, a feeling of colic jumped to his heart. He suddenly turned his head, rushed to the mountain thieves like a spinning iron blade, drove away the mountain thieves surrounded by one by one, and stepped on the ground in front of the big box with cold and fragrant jasper. All the mountain thieves were also shocked by his momentum and retreated one after another. Come out of a big circle.

However, before Hu Jiu arrived, the last Tianfeng gang had been penetrated by a blade of his body and inserted from his chest.

At this moment, it is not clear what kind of expression Hu Jiuwei's face is. It's like sadness, regret, and anger.

After killing the last gang, the mountain thief with a fierce smile saw Hu Jiuwei's crazy face. He couldn't help but have a burst of fear in his heart and was about to retreat. A knife light had divided his body into two sides like the anger of the emperor of heaven. The blood splashed everywhere, and Hu Jiu's face was not out of control was stained with a drop. The blood beads were trembling sharply all over the body.

He couldn't believe it. It was him who killed dozens of brothers.

He was selfish for a while and unscrupulously cooperated with this group of mountain thieves. How could the mountain thief say anything moral to him? Why did he believe them so foolishly?

He himself, ** naked is an accomplice. Thinking of this, his eyes had begun to go wild, as if he couldn't control a little bit in his mind, and he felt that his forehead was about to crack.

Unforgivable...Unforgivable...

"Why?!!!" Like torturing the world, Hu Jiuwei's knife in his hand was so bright that people pointed to Fang Lei without any reaction. The strong knife was thrown out, scratching a long earth mark on the ground, and swept straight to Fang Lei like lightning, full of murderous intent.

After all, Fang Lei is not a man of his family. In the face of Qigong, he has almost no resistance. Seeing the oncoming knife strength, he wanted to avoid it, but his speed was far short. Suddenly, his pride turned into panic and he raised his machete to resist.

However, Hu Jiuwei poured anger and a lot of true spirit. Even the iron blade could not stop his sharpness. Seeing that he was about to cut Fang Lei with a knife into two sides, the mountain thieves were also heartbroke for a moment. No one dared to take the opportunity to attack Hu Jiuwei. All of them were all practicing foreign skills. My husband's people are very different from Hu Jiuwei, a master of his family. Naturally, he will not be stupid enough to die.

Just when Hu Jiuwei also thought that Fang Lei was going to be split into two sides and Da Shu's hatred, a bright light flashed above his head, as if the scorching sun had distributed part of the light. The speed of the light was better than his own knife strength. He actually caught up with the strength of the knife and fell in front of Fang Lei. Hu Jiu didn't see it clearly. It turned out to be a ball with light thorns, which abruptly blocked his knife strength. However, the knife pushed forward like a bull and vowed to break through the barrier of the light ball. The two did not give in to each other and fought for most of the day.

With a fierce shout in mid-air, the light ball suddenly burst and exploded with the strength of the knife, shaking Fang Lei's body to fly back. Hu Jiuwei's face couldn't help changing.

A Taoist priest wrapped in a yellow robe and hung two cunning beards, like the arrival of a fairy, his clothes flying down slowly from the sky, brushing dust on his shoulder, with an unfathomable smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Hu Jiu did not begin to stimulate the true spirit of his whole body. It seemed that Fang Lei had invited a master and had already been expected to deal with him, an insider master.

The Taoist priest opened his eyes and said leisurely, "The reward Taoist priest, Huang Hua is also!"

It was Huanghua, the bounty Taoist who had a battle with Chen Rufeng in Lion Town that day and finally fled, who had always made money everywhere under the name of "bounty". Unexpectedly, he was also bought by Fang Lei to deal with Hu Jiuwei.

However, today's Huanghua is by no means comparable to yesterday. With the guidance of Master Ruiyun Zhenren, Taoism and skills have been improved. If Chen Rufeng fights with him again, it is unknown which one will win or lose.

Hu Jiu did not show solemnity in his eyes. At this moment, he did not dare to neglect the strong enemy, not to mention the coveering thunder village thieves on both sides.

A group of mountain thieves also dare not act rashly. After all, if the two internals participate in the martial arts, they are in danger of injury if they are not careful, so they have to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

Hu Jiuwei held the handle of the knife in both hands and stood in the center of the body of a Tianfeng gang, protecting the big box behind him and staring at Huang Hua.

Huang Hua smiled softly, and the dust on his shoulder actually moved by himself, as if he had heard the call. He flew spiritually to Huang Hua. Huang Hua calmly stretched out a hand and caught the dust.