Chapter 12, Mr. Lan

Chapter 12, Mr. Lan

In the official road, the two princes are galloping on a fast horse. He was dressed in a white robe and looked dusty.

The one in front of him is fair-skinned, a young man in a white robe, with a pair of shiny eyes, clear, as bright as stars, a beautiful figure, and a beautiful young man. Although he is on his way, he is also calm and well-dressed.

The prince behind is slightly dark, but compared with the prince before. His figure looks a little petite, with bright eyebrows and big rectangular eyes. Riding on the horse's back, he saw sweat on his forehead and a sweat on his left cheek. He stretched out his right hand slightly, wiped it with his sleeve, and looked left and right. Compared with the one in front of him, he looked a little flustered.

Others can't see it. They may think it's a delicate young man who came out to play, and Liu Yun's eyes. In the six years when he "cultivated" in the mountains, his eyes had long been very sharp, like looking at the fire, but a little closer, he found that these two were clearly two women.

"This should be the young lady whose family went out to play." Liu Yun shook his head, sighed, pretended not to see it, and went on his way, calm.

The two men who were running saw the caravan in front of them and did not stop directly. They just looked at it slightly, and then they were ready to pass the caravan and rode directly forward. The young man in front of him suddenly found a young man in blue, carrying a black sword, as if he were on his way.

But he only moved with his feet and didn't ride a horse, but he ran faster than their horses.

The white-robed man's eyes lit up and was surprised, but he said in his heart, "Is this a master practicing alone?" Then he pinched the horse's belly and wondered if he wanted to make a good relationship.

"Drive!"

With a soft shout, the white-robed man caught up, and the "coon" behind him also hurriedly accelerated to catch up.

Liu Yun ignored it. He doesn't like this kind of trouble. What he needs now is to become stronger. The most important thing every day is to practice and improve his strength. He is in the mood to make friends with these family children. He is not as leisurely as others.

The true qi flowed in the body, the body bulged, and the flowing clouds suddenly accelerated. Three steps and two steps went away.

With his current peak power, he can easily lift 100,000 catties of stone piers and run. Even the fastest "red-blooded BMW" is much inferior to him. Although the two princes behind are chasing on horseback, they dare not use full speed, otherwise the horse will have no strength if it can't run for a few hours.

After a while, Liu Yun disappeared from the eyes of the two princes.

After running for nearly ten miles, Liuyun was a little tired. He casually found a hillside, sat down, turned out some dry food from the storage ring, chewed some, and sat cross-legged.

Wang!

The palm turned over, the true qi ran, and immediately practiced. After running Tianyan Gong, the silk of true qi in Liuyun's body flowed. From Dantian as the starting point, a trace of pure white true qi was attracted, marched according to the vein of the body, flowed, and then returned to Dantian. In this way, over and over again, nourished the body. Strengthen the body.

In less than an hour, the true qi consumed by the body has completely recovered, and it has been slightly refined. It seems that after one consumption, running the skill will increase some quantity. The dragon and tiger are fierce and energetic.

"The mystery of this "Tian Yan Gong" is really extraordinary!" The clouds clicked and exclaimed.

Huh? There is movement." His ears moved slightly, and Liu Yun found that there was a fight on the official road in the distance. The sound of the handover of weapons frowned and thought to himself, "The world is bustling. They are all for profit. There are indeed fights!"

"The world is peaceful, how can the world be regarded as peaceful?"

Liu Yun sighed, and then his eyes lit up: "Is there a fight? It doesn't matter if I go and have a look!" Several figures flashed, turned into a shadow, disappeared directly into the forest and dived over.

In the official road, there are many people and the atmosphere is extremely tense.

The guards of the caravan have surrounded the whole team in a circle, with hundreds of people holding weapons, sharp blades, and soldiers pointing to the horse thieves, looking solemn and imminent.

And those horse thieves were all wrapped in the periphery, just like making dumplings. They wrapped the people of the caravan into a circle and surrounded the people inside. The water could not be drained and the wind could not blow in. Many people even stood in the forest, forming a trap.

"Listen to me, all!" On the side of the horse thief, a fierce man roared, "Now you hand over those goods, or you won't let one go today!"

"Well, if I hand over the goods to you, will you let us go? These things are all tributes to the imperial capital. An old man in a white robe in brocade, with fierce eyes, gritted his teeth anly.

"Imperial tribute? Haha, who are you fooling? If so, how can it be only hundreds of you escorted? The man sneered, and his rampant voice remained unchanged: "Say, whether to hand it over or not, don't blame us for being ruthless under the knife and eyeless under the sword."

An officer rode on a horse and scolded coldly: "No one is qualified to loot the goods of the Fanlan Chamber of Commerce!" If anyone dares to rob the goods protected by our Qingzhou army today, you will be wiped out within a month. I'm Fang Shan, the capital of the Qingzhou Army. I did what I said.

Indeed, the Qingzhou Army is the official army in Qingzhou. If they really come to revenge, these horse thieves will be miserable. Fang Shan's voice echoed throughout the official road, and the horse thieves present heard it clearly. Many people began to mutter and were a little frightened.

"Well, what about the Qingzhou Army? We horse thieves are all old oil. There are few lives under that man? You don't know whether you are alive or alive, and you don't cry without the coffin, right? A thin man with triangular eyes shouted, "Brothers, what are you afraid of? Give it to me!"

The previous rampant voice was the big boss "Tu Sheng", although he was a little afraid of the Qingzhou army in his heart. But they are the most fierce "Qingzhou Wild Wolf" horse thief gang in Qingzhou. And the thin man with triangular eyes is the third head, Li San.

"Mom, what are you afraid of! There are thousands of us. What's there to be afraid of!" Some horse thieves howled. They used to walk around the world and drink blood with a knife. What's more, they now have thousands of people, and they are bold and want to pull their teeth out at the tiger's mouth.

"Archer, shoot for me!" The big head "Tu Sheng" looked fierce and suddenly shouted.

"Sw!" "Oh!"

One by one, the thieves with bows and arrows suddenly came out of the woods and received Tu Sheng's order. They immediately pulled their bows and released arrows. As soon as they opened them, a large number of arrows shot at the caravan one after another.

"Kill me!"

The officer "Fang Shan" did not hesitate and immediately shouted loudly, and the soldiers rushed over with weapons.

"Brothers, kill!"

The horse thief did not show weakness, and a large number of horse thieves surrounded him like a tide. Suddenly, the sound of the handover of various weapons sounded. The horse thieves and the sergeants fought in a regiment, fighting with each other, with knives and falling one by one, without eyes, and mercilessly leaning each other.

Tu Sheng, the leader, did not rush forward, but commanded a team of nearly 1,000 people, gradually surrounded these sergeants, and then commanded a team of tough horse thieves to rush into the encirclement, all of which were ruthless and began to attack. Many sergeants could not resist the multiple horse thieves to besiege and kill, and many of them were killed and injured.

These sergeants in charge of the escort have all been walking for a day and are exhausted. And these horse thieves are so powerful that they are not afraid of death. If they fight with each other, the sergeant gradually seems to be out of support.

Fang Shan, the escorted general, often takes this official road. I don't know how many times he has gone back and forth. Unexpectedly, the first time he took on this important task, he encountered the robbery of Qingzhou's largest horse thief gang "Qingzhou Wild Wolf".

Fang Shan's children were also brought to the team today, which was precarious.

Thinking of this, Fang Shan picked up the long gun in his hand and shouted, "Mr. Tu, how dare you intercept our caravan protected by the Qingzhou army? How dare you come out to fight with me?"

"Haha, you think I'm stupid." Tu Sheng smiled and shouted proudly, "Li San, aren't you clamoring to come out today? Why don't you give it to me? It's time for you to show your skills."

"Yo Huo, little officer, come and fight with Grandpa." Li San made a harsh strange cry, his face was gloomy, and he jumped directly into the open space, holding a machete, his eyes like a poisonous snake, and stared directly at his prey, Fang Shan.

Li San is a thin man with triangular eyes. He is the third head of the "Qingzhou Wild Wolf". Today, he and the big master presided over the matter together to rob. For a period of time, his hands have been itching.

In the past, every time the "big boss" and the "second boss" came out to do things, which made the brothers in the stockade admire and threw himself to the ground, but they left him, the third leader, on the mountain to guard the cottage.

Today, Li San finally said hello to the second master. This time, he let himself come out to play. Now he happens to meet Fang Shan, a master of the same level as him, which makes him very excited. Although Li San is thin, he is also a powerful role among martial artists.

"Invincible!"

Seeing Li San coming out to fight, Fang Shan picked up a long gun, grabbed it steadily, and immediately stabbed it out and went straight to Li San's chest.

Li San waved his machete, split the long gun to the ground, and jumped to Fang Shan's neck.

"In an inch of late knife!"

Fang Shan's body shook, grabbed the stalk of the gun and lifted it back, and then blocked it.

Buff! Buff!

Suddenly, the two fought together. They were both intermediate martial artists, and each of them were carrying tens of thousands of pounds of power. In this close battle, sparks flashed from time to time. The horse thieves on the side and the sergeants have fought into a group, and no one has time to fight here.

The head of the caravan was the old man in brocade robe with a shrewd face, but he looked anxious at this time. Nearly 1,000 horse thieves surrounded hundreds of them, and only more than 300 were trained sergeants, and the rest were escorts of the caravans, grooms, and some accompanying passers-by.

"Today, there are two martial artists, one of whom is the middle-level and the other is the peak, and there is only one square mountain on our side." The old man in Jinpao looked anxious; "What should I do?"

There is also a little boy beside the old man in Jinpao. This little boy is the son of Fang Shan. At this moment, he is red and tearful. His eyes are eager to watch his father fight, and he even more eager to conjure up a "demon and monster" told in the "Shanhaijing" to kill these hateful horse thieves.

Bum!

A shot across the chest and took a broken step. Li San exposed a fatal flaw. Fang Shan's eyes suddenly became fierce and he was ready to seize this opportunity. He stabbed Li San's shoulder blade with a gun, and the long gun was pointed at extremely quickly.

Li San, a thin man, did not dodge and sneered in his heart. When the long gun was about to pierce his left shoulder blade, another machete actually appeared on Li San's left hand and blocked it out. The long gun suddenly stabbed the air, and then waved the knife in his right hand.

Wang!

Unprepared, Fang Shan's heavy armor was immediately split, and a large blood mouth appeared on his chest. Blood could not help but emerge, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and he was seriously injured.

"It's over, it's over." The old man in Jinpao of the caravan hugged his head and shouted, "We are doomed!"

At this moment, Fang Shan's son suddenly howled and cried.

"Wow~~"

"Dad, don't die. What should I do if you die? What should I do? Wow..."

Liuyun, who was watching not far away, was originally not going to take action, but when he heard the child's painful howling, he couldn't help but feel gloomy, "Is there another child without a father in the world?" He flashed and rushed to the place where he was fighting.

When Li San saw that Fang Shan was no longer able to do it, he licked the blood on the machete, looked excited, and said with a gloomy smile in his heart; "Today is really a good day for Liwei." With a gloomy smile, he rushed straight over and prepared to make up for the deadly knife.

In an instant, Li San directly approached Fang Shan and raised his machete in his hand, and Fang Shan's eyes were full of despair.

Hands rise and fall!

"Puff!"

In this moment, a figure came in the air. The sword light flashed, and the blood light suddenly appeared. Li San failed to make up a knife on Fang Shan at all. Instead, when he was about to approach Fang Shan, his body suddenly stopped, and a ferocious blood mouth suddenly appeared on his neck, and the blood splashed directly to the ground, showing a straight line.

Li San's face was full of unbelievable, his pupils shrank, and his throat couldn't help rolling, "How is that possible? Why did I get stabbed? What the hell is going on? No, I can't die!"

Li San can't help recalling the past. He just wanted to come out today, but he didn't expect to die such a dramatic death. His throat was still rolling, but he couldn't say anything, and the vitality in his eyes quickly faded away and fell directly to the ground.

Aware that Li San fell and turned into a dead dog, the two sides who were fighting suddenly calmed down.

Fang Shan stared at the scene in front of him, with blood flowing in his chest, and he was even more stunned. As soon as he walked through the ghost gate, he didn't react. He looked at Liu Yun with some crazy and said, "This brother, what are you?"

Liuyun is a little funny. Is there anything you don't want to save your life? He nodded slightly and said, "When I heard your son's call for help, I came to save your life. I just don't want to have another child without a father."

Hearing the words, Fang Shan suddenly touched his son in the distance, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm. It turned out that it was his son's cry that moved the little brother's compassion, and he was also grateful to Liuyun.

Fang Shan covered his chest and said hoarsely, "Thank you for saving my life!"

At this time, both sides actually calmed down. The horse thieves and the sergeants all retreated and formed a confrontation with each other, and looked at this scene with some consternment.

In the official road, Li San, the leader of a fallen horse thief, a painful Fangshan covering his chest, and a handsome young man in blue. On the side of the horse thief, Tu Sheng, the big head, stared at Liu Yun angrily and was ready to take action at any time.

Step! Step! Step!

Not far away, a horse's hoof came over. Everyone couldn't help looking at the other side of the sound. They only saw two white figures coming on horseback. These two figures were actually the white-robed man Liu Yun met on the official road. At this time, they were driving a fast horse to this side.

"Lanzi!" The old man in the brocade of the caravan hurriedly shouted.