The man driving glanced at the three teenagers who were silent, and a rare smile appeared on his cold and hard face, and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, Zhou is not a gangster devil, and he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Fu Jingtao only felt the other person glanced at him, and a stinging feeling faintly appeared on his skin. He was shocked. The coachman's martial arts were not necessarily weaker than that of the young man who used guns! He actually had to work to protect the two masters at the same time. In this carriage, he was in the carriage.

What a noble character?

At that moment, I gathered my mind and clasped my fists and said, "Senior, we are just passing by by chance and have nothing to do with those assassins."

The man waved his hand and said, "I know. The person behind the scenes would not be so stupid, and he would not let you die in vain." His eyes swept to the open oil paper and paused.

Fu Jingtao's eyes were so sharp that he moved slightly when he saw this. He immediately picked up the pile of food wrapped in oil paper and smiled: "Senior, if you don't dislike it, we still have some food here, please accept it with a smile."

Liu Yunchao opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to stop him. He was so angry that his teeth itched. This kid gave a flower to Buddha as a favor, so why didn't his face blush at all?

The man laughed, tightly pinched the horse in his hand, and looked back and greeted, "Brother Rock Eagle, I have been fighting for the middle of the night, come and eat something to fill my stomach. Go out of the mountain pass for more than ten miles ahead and enter the wasteland."

"good!"

The rock eagle walked up from behind, as if an ancient war god was coming, with a surging fighting spirit around her, surrounded by murderous aura, and the blood-stained demon gun in her hand flashed faintly, which was daunting.

Fu Jingtao was shocked, Rock Eagle? Could it be that the Blood-Crying Demon Gun Rock Eagle, who is known as the world as Mo Li and Luo Ming?!

Yanying is one of the "Three Heroes of the Demon Sect", but in terms of achievements and reputation, he has steadily surpassed Mo Li of the Demon Sect and Luo Ming of the Demon Sect. He is actually the number one master of the young generation of Demon Taoism.

Eagle was born in the last sect among the Demon Sect. He had no background support, no expert guidance, and no fellow disciples helped him. Because he accidentally learned an ancient Demon Sect, he began to challenge all kinds of masters over the level.

During the five years, he experienced thousands of battles, and the more he fought, he became stronger and stronger. He died of hundreds of dead souls under his magic gun, and many famous masters were injured and crippled by him, and he never recovered.

What is most admirable about Rock Eagle is his never-give-up spirit. Even if he is defeated in the first round, he will heal his wounds and return to the second round, the third round... until he finally wins. Perhaps he practices

His magic skills are quite special. Every time he loses his wounds, he will not die. After he recovers from injury, his martial arts will improve rapidly, which will cause headaches for all opponents.

It is no exaggeration to say that the road to becoming famous is paved with blood and bones, and there are countless experts who are detested by the gun.

Among the Demon Sect, he is also known as "Immortal God of War", and is a popular figure worshipped by the disciples of the Demon Sect. If it weren't for the fact that Yanying liked to be alone and refused to follow others, with his current reputation, he would have been able to create a sect in one sect.

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Fu Jingtao's thoughts were changing. Could this middle-aged man also be the top master of the Demon Sect? Why can't he sense the bitter evil spirit of the people in the Demonic Way? Adjust your breathing evenly, stabilize your pace, and send the bag of food to the carriage.

He said: "Please!"

The man himself is quite powerful, and with the Rock Eagle who had just killed more than ten people, even though they had already tried to restrain themselves, the murderous aura they emit was still very terrifying, and the casual people could not get close to him. Liu Yunchao and the girl were far away from each other.

After more than ten steps, their faces were pale and their breathing was difficult. They probably didn't even have the courage to draw the sword. They watched Fu Jingtao approaching as usual, and looked at each other, but they couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes.

The murderous aura is invisible, oppressing the spirit and soul, and affecting the fighting spirit. This young man is obviously shallow in martial arts foundation, but he can approach the car without changing his face. This courage and mind are rare in the world.

Yanying looked at him with interest and suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Fu Jingtao thought to himself that I don’t even buy the Dharma King Basang, and I have seen the killing moves of the Blood Demon King in person, and experienced the test of the soul-searching demon fingers like a purgatory. What are you afraid of? I smiled and said, “The name of the magic gun is as bright as thunder.

, but I heard that Brother Yanying only challenges the strong and never bullies the weak. Since that is the case, why should I be afraid?"

Yanying confirmed that he was really not afraid, and there was an appreciation in his eyes. He raised his hand and slapped Fu Jingtao on the shoulder and said, "A man is a real man, standing tall and timid, how can he be afraid? If we practice martial arts, we should meet the stronger ones and stronger ones."

, never bow your head! If you remember my words and uphold your practice, you will achieve something in the future!"

Fu Jingtao was almost fell down by his slap, and said with a forced smile: "Your Excellency's words of gold and jade, I must be engraved in my heart." He stuffed the oil paper bag to the rock eagle, turned around and walked back as if nothing had happened, but secretly cried out in his heart.

In the future, you have to stay away from such a legendary awesome person. If someone accidentally gets hurt internally, you will have fun.

The man and Yanying fought bloodyly, and consumed a lot. They first distributed half of the food to the people in the carriage, and then the two swept the remaining jerky cakes.

Seeing this, Liu Yunchao's eyelids twitched, and he was so depressed that he just wanted to cry.

Yanying patted her belly and said with satisfaction: "After eating this meal, I will be able to recover my strength. There is no problem escorting Brother Zhou through the wasteland."

The man sent a message: "From the south of Yangjiazhai, it belongs to the sphere of influence of Shushan Jianmen. The only chance left for the Song thieves is to block the wasteland. It is estimated that this last road will be the most dangerous and arduous,

Don’t be careless.”

Yanying lazily sent a message: "Brother Zhou, don't tell me that you didn't contact Shushan Jianmen."

The man smiled and said, "It's true that I can't hide it from you!" He turned to Fu Jingtao and said, "Little brother, thank you for giving me the gift. Zhou hurriedly left home without any things, so I'll leave this knife for you.

Memorial." After saying that, I took off a steel knife behind me, raised my hand and threw it. The steel knife was sheathed into the soil beside Fu Jingtao, and the blade buzzed and trembled.

Fu Jingtao grinned his teeth and reached out to hold the handle of the knife, pushed the clanging spring, and a crisp sound. The blade more than half a foot long bounced away from the scabbard. The cold blade was like snow, the sword energy was like frost, and the sides of the back of the knife were opened.

There is a blood groove, and the thickest part is engraved with an ancient inscription. It is actually a rare stainless steel sword. What is particularly rare is that the steel sword hides blood light, which obviously kills countless enemies. There is a wisp of pure essence attached to the blade.

The murderous aura can force the enemy's liver and gallbladder when going into battle and gain miraculous effects.

Fu Jingtao was overjoyed. Such a powerful weapon that could kill enemies was suitable for the boss Huang Yunpeng, which could add three points to his combat power! Thank you sincerely and honestly: "Thank you for giving the knife to your senior!"

The man said, "You and I have a fate, no need to thank you! Besides, the treasure sword is given to the hero, I believe you will not insult the sword."

Liu Yunchao's eyes were really red, and he screamed wildly in his heart, why? Why is it him again? Shouldn't this sword be mine? If his eyes could turn into swords, he would have stabbed Fu Jingtao through tens of millions.

Second-rate.

Yanying said aloud: "Brother Zhou has a treasure sword, but I have nothing to do with me, only a magic gun. Brother, can you dare to take a shot from me?"

Fu Jingtao met the eyes with a unique meaning and said solemnly: "Why don't you dare?" Cang Lang pulled out his sword and spread his hair, and focused his mind.

The Yanying smiled and the Blood-Crying Demon Spear that was held behind him came to him at some point. A cold light flashed and the iron spear stabbed away.

As soon as the tip of the gun moves, a strong wind naturally arises, and red tassels dance around, like thunder. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to instantly condense on the tip of the gun, giving it spirituality and magic, invincible and invincible.

In the eyes of outsiders, this shot is dull and there are no complicated changes in the process. It is hard to believe that this move comes from the hands of Rock Eagle. But in Fu Jingtao's eyes, this shot is mysterious and mysterious. The meaning of the gun is so mysterious that the gun is soaked.

Then he locked his soul. No matter how he moved and dodged, he would never be able to avoid this attack.

When the gun body is running in the air, it is constantly turning slightly and accelerates, the tip of the gun rotates and trembles, and the final landing point changes every moment, making it difficult to block the parry. Especially the speed and power of the tip of the gun are used to give people a

A feeling of being ready to go is the best time for the power of the iron gun to explode once it is close.

The seemingly simple thorn hides Rock Eagle's unique understanding of martial arts.

Fu Jingtao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he exhaled and suddenly bounced his body and rushed forward. He raised his hand and slashed, without any return!

clang!

The blade slashed and collided with the tip of the gun.

Fu Jingtao's whole body was shocked, and he followed the gun's force and stood firm several times. A flash of flush flashed across his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Yanying, I've been taught!"

The Rock Eagle slowly retracted the magic gun and said, "Not bad! In time, you will become a great man!"

Although his gun deliberately slowed down and did not infused with strong energy, his gun intention was still there and murderous energy was still there. How could ordinary people face it calmly? If there is no strong enough will support him, don't say pulling the knife.

, either collapsed on the spot or turned around and ran away. Fu Jingtao not only used a knife to resolve the gun force, but also seized the timing of the knife just right. It was the moment before his gun force reached its peak and was about to explode. Especially this young man

Being able to hit the tip of the gun with one knife means that it is not a fool of gambling luck, but a real clear view of the castration and changes of the gun. Regardless of courage, eyesight, and bravery are the best choice.

Fu Jingtao was not polite, and immediately fell cross-legged, with a steel knife crossing his legs, closed his eyes and recalled the great clever shot of Yanying, and carefully pondered his martial arts insights attached to the gun.

In his mind, he transformed himself into a rock eagle, from the standing posture of the rock eagle, holding the gun technique, and the gun movement to every acceleration and rotation at the tip of the gun, constantly decomposing, practicing, extending, and understanding it in his heart

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Liu Yunchao has been completely petrified, and he feels like there are thousands of horses galloping in his heart.

The man shook his wrist and the reins slammed lightly, saying, "The fate is over, let's go!" The carriage restarted and walked along the road. The Rock Eagle carried the magic gun on his shoulder and followed with great strides.

Fu Jingtao's eyes suddenly opened and he said loudly: "Senior, Brother Yanying, go slowly! There are black whirlwind horse thieves entrenched on the wasteland, and the number may be as many as nearly a thousand. They are fierce and cruel, so it is not advisable to break through!"

The carriage stopped abruptly. The man looked sideways, his eyes were cold and powerful, as if lightning was flowing in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Have you ever seen a horse thief with your own eyes?"

Fu Jingtao said seriously: "Report to seniors, I have not only seen horse thieves, but also fought with them!" The story is short, briefly explaining the experience of meeting thieves in Wangjia Village after massacring villagers. After saying that, he pointed to the stunning girl

, and said: "This girl is the direct disciple of Shushan Jianmen. Her companions were all shot and killed by horse thieves. You can testify for me."

The man's eyes flashed, he looked at the girl up and down a few times, and suddenly said, "Is your surname 'Ji'? Who is you, Brother Monsoon Thunderji?"
Chapter completed!