The brave man is the young man who is fighting for the thousand riders to roll the top of the road. He fights to kill blood and dye his black hair red. He immediately picks up his gun again!

On the dense forest, one red and one white, two fast horses were racing at lightning. Liang Hong and Wang Shouren met for the first time, but they naturally felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

Wang Shouren's temperament is very different from Liang Hong's appetite. He is bold and careful. When facing the pursuit army, he is always calm. The most important thing is that he is not always thinking about how to escape. While running away, he is still thinking about counterattack.

Very good. The best defense is offense. This is also the principle that Liang Hong has always adhered to. It seems that Wang Shouren is definitely a character and is not an ordinary person.

"You are even hard to save your life now and you are still thinking about killing people. Are you too arrogant?"

On the horse's back, Liang Hong smiled and shouted at Wang Shouren.

"Hahaha, this is how these dogs are. The more you run away blindly, the more they think you are afraid, and they will definitely pursue you. Only by being afraid of them will they realize that they are powerful!" Wang Shouren also smiled, passionate and moving.

"Okay, well said, all reactionaries are paper tigers. Today, Liang will accompany you to go crazy!" Liang Hong's bloodiness was also aroused, and he couldn't help but try it out.

"All reactionaries are paper tigers? What's the point of this? But it sounds very good," Wang Shouren said silently in his heart. Seeing that Liang Hong's hands were empty and had no weapons, he picked up his long sword and shouted to Liang Hong: "Brother Liang, give the sword to a hero. I will give you this sword to you, I will only use a bow and arrow. We will kill him for a while first. If it's really not possible, then continue to escape. What do you think?"

Seeing this, Liang Hong took over the sword and was secretly happy. He was worried that there would be no weapon to be used. Isn’t that there?

Although Wang Shouren's move was suspected of letting Liang Hong be a meat shield and using a bow and arrow to output DPS, Liang Hong was still very happy because Wang Shouren's sword was extraordinary.

This sword is an overseas cold iron elite. It has broken hair with hair. The sword's edge is three feet three, and the net weight is six kilograms and four liang...

Haha, kidding, Wang Shouren's sword is actually a family treasure. He bought it very well. Liang Hong was shocked. He picked it up and looked at it. He found that two words were engraved on the scabbard, called "Chu Jun", a good sword!

Because Liang Hong has always been a martial artist, he has some knowledge of historical famous swords. He knows that this is a weapon in the Wu Yue period. Although it may not be the King's Sword used by King Wu, it should be a series and should not be much different. So, now the magic sword is in hand, I have it all in the world. Liang Hong laughed loudly and pulled out the sword with a "shoulder". The sword edge is as pure as water, the dragon roars are brilliant, reflecting the sunlight, and it is indeed a dazzling stream of light and striking!

"Hahaha, Brother Wang is optimistic. Liang will take two heads to repay Brother Wang's sword gift!"

While Liang Hong was speaking, Ce turned his horse's head and rushed towards the Jinyiwei who was chasing him.

"Brother Liang, never! We are too small, we should set up an ambush by the right location..." Wang Shouren stood up immediately, trying to stop Liang Hong, but Liang Hong was excited. He turned his head and had already passed a hundred steps. He could not hear him. This guy held a long sword and rushed towards the Jinyiwei directly!

"Kill!"

With a roar, Liang Hong caught up with the horse and rushed to a place less than thirty steps away from the Jinyiwei. At this distance, because both sides were too fast, it was too late to bend the bow and arrow, the Jinyiwei had to abandon the bow and arrow, pull out the waist knife.

However, what they didn't expect was that the guy on the opposite side who had been fleeing in a panic before suddenly became fearless and rushed into the crowd one by one. Then he saw him dancing with his sword in his hand, with light and shadows blooming, and a pure Jun long sword blooming like a lotus, rushing left and right in the crowd. For a moment, it was unstoppable. The waist sword in the hands of the Jinyiwei was not the force of the other party at all. The long sword in the guy's hand was really sharp. With one sword, sometimes he cut off the Jinyiwei's waist sword, and then chopped it to the ground with his people and horses!

Immediately, when Liang Hong clashed, the formation of the Jinyiwei was in chaos. When he finally organized a man to resist, he heard the sound of breaking through the air again. Arrows and guns flew over like pearl cannons. Each arrow hit the target accurately. Immediately, many Jinyiwei fell to the ground by arrows.

Liang Hong turned his head and looked at it, and found that Wang Shouren was standing on the high slope, bent his bow and arrow to cooperate with his close combat. He couldn't help laughing again, and his fierceness was like a madman, with a bloody face and a ferocious face rushing into the enemy formation.

At this moment, the Jinyiwei was really a little scared. Who are these two guys? Why are they so cruel? One is not afraid of death and the other is firing. It took only a moment. His side has lost more than a dozen people, and he has not even hurt a single hair of the other side. If this continues, wouldn’t all the remaining more than 30 people be explained here?

However, the 100-household people were unwilling to give up. He led more than 40 people to chase two people, but in the end he was killed by the other party and fled in a hurry. If this was spread, how could he survive in the future?

So, at this time, the Baihu gritted his teeth and roared: "Roar, push me up, block him, and must capture them. I will cut them into pieces!"

Hearing this, four or five Jinyiwei rushed up, which just fulfilled Liang Hong's intentions. He let out a long roar, his legs and horse's belly, and he jumped in place, like a dragon entering the water. Wherever he went, the sword tip pointed at it, blocking the invincible. He immediately chopped down three Jinyiwei's body, and his body was stained with the splash of blood, which made his image even more violent and terrifying, just like a god of killing, which scared everyone!

At the same time, Wang Shouren's arrow also shot two or three more people. The Jinyiwei team immediately became much thinner, with only about twenty people left. However, the remaining people did not dare to fight Liang Hong at all. As soon as they saw him rushing over, they immediately turned their heads and rode their horses and ran wildly, in a hurry, pitiful and ridiculous!

At this time, the 100-household man had a little mental breakdown. He knew he was defeated, but he still led four or five of his followers and rushed up, trying to take advantage of the number of people to trap Liang Hong to death.

How could Liang Hong be afraid of him? He smiled grimly and headed straight for the hundreds of households!

He had seen this person clearly in the bamboo forest before, and knew that this person was the leader of the group of Jinyiwei. As the saying goes, capturing the king first, Liang Hong was worried that he would not be able to find him, so he came to the door by himself. Liang Hong was ecstatic and rushed forward. Seeing that he was approaching the hundred households, he suddenly flew up from the horse, and his whole body spun out of the rainbow-like arc in the air. The human sword was united, "Puff!" With a muffled sound, the long sword had penetrated the chest of the hundred households. Then he shouted angrily, and the sword twisted horizontally, overturning the hundred households' corpse to the ground. Liang Hong sat on the high-headed horse of the hundred households, turned around and immediately looked at the remaining Jinyiwei. The momentum of looking down on everything was already scared to the point of fear and dared not go forward!

"If you are not afraid of death, come up to me!"

Liang Hong stopped shouting, and immediately shocked the Jinyiwei's guards to death. They dared not rush forward. They screamed, turned their horses and fled in a hurry.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

A proud laughter came from the forest far away.

...

"Good wine!"

About half an hour later, on the top of a hillside in the upper reaches of the Luguang River, Liang Hong and Wang Shouren were sitting side by side, drinking a pot of good wine that Wang Shouren brought with him with pleasure.

"Brother Liang, this battle is thrilling. Brother Liang's bravery makes Shouren admire him!" Wang Shouren looked at Liang Hong, who was still covered in blood, but still excited. The young man's mentality of worshiping heroes was aroused, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Liang Hong.

"Hahaha, the main reason is that the sword you gave me is so good. I can't bear to let go of this sword gift, hahaha," Liang Hong laughed, took another sip of wine, and handed the wine pot to Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren took the wine pot and drank a lot. Then he whispered: "It's really a blessing to be able to meet Brother Liang in three lives. I wonder where Brother Liang is right now?"

Hearing this, Liang Hong was stunned. Piaofei's thoughts were pulled back to reality. His expression couldn't help but sink. He thought to himself that I was going to perform a mission and kill people. What are you doing now? It's a waste of time, isn't it?

I only have seven days to do. I can’t kill Gao Peng within seven days, so I’m going to die. What kind of awesome people are still pretending to be here now?

Thinking of this, Liang Hong couldn't help but stand up and prepare to leave.

"Brother Liang, is it inconvenient to talk about it? It's okay, acquaintance is fate. Brother Liang's friend, Wang, has made friends. Wang is not talented, and he is only twenty-five years old this year. I wonder how many brother Liang's year old." Wang Shouren looked at Liang Hong and asked.

Hearing this, Liang Hong hesitated for a moment, thinking about how old he was. Logically speaking, his age should be the age of Wang Dahun, but Wang Dahun looked very rough. In fact, he was not old and was only in his early twenties. If he reported this, he always felt a little at a loss. So he hesitated for a moment, so he said to Wang Shouren: "Liang is not talented, this year is your thirty years!"

"Okay, Brother Liang is the leader. Today, you and I will fall in love with you and Buying the Cong. Shouren will call you "Brother". How are you?" Wang Shouren looked at Liang Hong and said.

"Okay, then I will recognize you brother, haha," Liang Hong smiled and patted Wang Shouren on the shoulder and said, "But, Brother Shouren, I'm sorry that Brother can't be with me anymore. I have important things to do, so I'll hurry to do it. Let's have a good time. There will be a long and high mountains and rivers. I'll see you one day!"

When Wang Shouren heard that Liang Hong was leaving, he immediately looked reluctant and tears were almost falling. He immediately fumbled and took out a bag from his arms and stuffed it into Liang Hong's hand and said, "Since my brother has something important to do, I'll do it even if I'm busy. I just hope that my brother can remember me. I'm about to take office as the Longchang Post Secretary. Not far from here. I'm free, so I must remember to talk to each other again. I'm grateful!"
Chapter completed!