Chapter 65

Quan Guanqing was in Chen Ang's hands. He was as weak as a three-year-old child. He was easily shaken off, kneaded into a ball and thrown back to the back for the knights to imprison. The beggars didn't know why Chen ang was in trouble. Among them, Quan Guanqing's behavior of splitting the beggars' sect was disgusted. For a moment, no one stopped him.

Only elder Xu hesitated and said something painlessly: "listen to me, sir, Quan Guanqing is also deceived!" before he dropped his voice, he heard someone nearby say, "the beggars' sect begged to meet in Huishan. They can't break the appointment. They were hiding here secretly. Hey, hey, egg shrinking rats!"

This is when the beggars' sect suddenly remembered that there was another agreement between their family in Huishan and the Xixia first class hall. However, deputy helmsman Xie, who had sent the Dayi Branch, went to change the schedule. They encountered great changes and wanted to get involved with the Xixia people.

Bai Shijing took a step and said in a deep voice: "our gang has important things. We don't have time to deal with you clowns. The date has been rescheduled. What's so wordy!"

Before his voice fell, a man suddenly flew out from behind the apricot tree and fell straight to the ground. The man's chest was a pool of blood and his throat had been cut. It was Xie vice helmsman who went to reschedule. At this time, he was already out of breath for a long time.

The people of the beggars' sect looked at it, and a burst of anger hit their hearts. Commander Jiang shouted and scolded, "Xia Gou, you dare to hurt my brother's life. It's too much to deceive people if the two countries don't kill envoys in the war. Brothers kill Xia Gou!"

"Ha ha!" the sad voice laughed, "this man looks arrogant and speaks rudely. How can he live if he refuses to kneel down when he sees my general?"

Elder Xu comforted the impatient and angry beggars' sect, and shouted in a deep voice: "the sneaky villain who hides his head and shows his tail dares to boast here." when the beggars' sect saw that although he spoke just words, he didn't mention half of revenge for his brothers. He was deeply distressed and couldn't help thinking more about Qiao Feng.

The man laughed and said, "who is hiding in the apricot forest?"

Suddenly I heard the horn blowing in the distance. Then I heard the sound of a large group of horses' hoofs coming from several miles away. Dozens of knights gathered the flags of "Xixia" and "Hao Lian" and galloped into the forest. Eight Xixia knights with high temples slowly walked into the apricot forest around a horse.

Right away, the man was dressed in a nondescript red robe, an eagle nose and a moustache. He was followed by a man with a very tall body and a very big nose. As soon as he entered the forest, he shouted, "the great general of the eastern expedition of the Western Xia state arrived, and the leader of the beggars' sect came forward to meet him." his voice was gloomy and strange. It was the same person who spoke earlier.

He swept his eyes and saw Chen ang and dozens of other riders. He stopped to one side and said with a sharp smile, "who are you? You dare not get off your horse when you see the great general of the Western Xia Kingdom fighting for the East!" he said, with a whip in his hand and a shawl on Chen Ang's face.

The beggars' sect and beggars on the ground were laughing at each other. They were waiting to see their jokes. Chen ang had excellent martial arts, but the other was a "friend". They wanted to see how the two ended.

In the middle of the air, a silver flash flashed. Holding the big nose of the whip, he fell off the horse. He struggled to cover his throat. A black swallow shaped dart on it oozed blood. The man struggled twice, kicked his legs and didn't move.

"I haven't been angry for a long time. I'm a little handyman." Chen ang wiped his right hand, looked coldly at the corpse on the ground, and said with a sneer: "the subjugated and exterminated people should still be called Zhao!" he turned his head and looked at the flag of the East general. With a slight raise of his right hand, a silver thread behind him suddenly popped out and tore the flag into pieces.

But Huang Chang gave them a good look. Someone in the beggars' sect cheered loudly and said, "well done! Well done!" the people in the beggars' sect were excited to see that Xixia people had suffered a great loss.

Chen ang looked back and said helplessly, "that's not what I meant!" Huang Chang was slightly stunned and wondered, "didn't the governor let me shoot the flag?" the beggars' sect booed when they saw that Chen ang meant to blame. On the spot, they wanted to make this Ah Mei flatter and praise 'friends' stand down.

"What's the use of tearing a piece of rag? I mean, let you kill!" Chen ang smiled coldly, his fingertips flicked slightly, and several fast and extremely dark shadows shot out quickly. There was a roar in the air, four figures jumped out, and several weapons with strong wind ran across the bars to those dark shadows.

In mid air, the dark shadow suddenly burst open and hundreds of flying needles were shot. Several warriors in Xixia side screamed and fell to the ground. They saw that they could not live. A figure holding an iron crutch drank fiercely, and the roar retreated like the tide, shaking people's eyes and ears. A mouthful of superior internal skill Qi made the flying needle break in front of Hao Lian Tieshu, Almost stopped in front of his nose.

Only a thin man with a body as long as a bamboo pole screamed, covered his right hand and hurried back a few steps. The vertical movement was very fast. The shadow flashed and broke away from the shadow of the flying needle. The remaining two each made strange moves and easily took over the flying needle, but there were not many people still standing in Xixia.

The disciples of the beggars' sect gasped. Then they knew how cruel Chen ang was. He killed people without blinking an eye. He only took people's lives at leisure. On the one hand, he was kind to the son of Dali. On the other hand, he hurt the Xixia people. He was really happy and angry.

"Chen ang, the governor of the great Song Dynasty, is here. In Xixia, a group of envoys of a small country dare not come to see them." Chen ang said negatively, "it's really a way to die. It's not too much to kill."

Hao Lian Tieshu said angrily, "how brave! We are the envoys of the Xixia Dynasty. There is no king's order. How bold and how bold you are to kill envoys!" he took out the yellow cloth around his waist and held it up on his head. "This is the Xixia state book. What crime should you commit if you kill envoys?"

"Huang Chang, is there something wrong?" Chen ang frowned slightly and asked.

Huang Chang pondered for a moment and said, "it's true that you can't kill envoys in the Song Dynasty. The two countries fight and don't kill envoys, but it's true." when the beggars' sect heard this, they all frowned and said in their heart: it's true. There are rules not to kill envoys in the Jianghu. The imperial court of the Song Dynasty should also face! But my heart is still very oppressed.

"Xixia dares to kill our sect members and make trouble in Suzhou, but we can't take him. It's really angry." the beggars' sect thought angrily.

But Chen ang frowned and said, "so I killed the wrong person?" Huang Chang nodded in embarrassment.

After listening to this, Hao liantieshu said wildly, "I will join you with the emperor of the Song Dynasty and punish you for the sins of the nine families. Don't I catch you quickly?"

Chen ang sighed deeply: "how could I be wrong? These mountain bandits and robbers must be good at killing Xixia envoys, seizing flags and changing flags, and pretending to be Xixia envoys. The real envoys must be killed by them. Come and avenge Xixia friends with me!"

He immediately turned his face, and with a flash of strange light on his hand, Hao liantieshu covered his lower body and screamed and fell down.

If Duan Yanqing, the iron abductor, hadn't pulled him, the silver nail would have been nailed in the center of his eyebrows.

Chen angyan smiled Yanyan, and Shi Shiran walked to the Xixia people. The Xixia mission and his party couldn't help retreating. Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill when they saw the warm smile on Chen Ang's face. Chen ang smiled and killed dozens of people. Seeing his smiling face, people seemed to fall into the darkness of the abyss.

These Xixia warriors are also ruthless characters who fight in the battlefield, but the moment they see Chen ang, they seem to fall into boundless darkness. It seems that there are fierce animals grinding teeth and claws around them, and they endure attacks.

All the people present were of high martial arts, but under this oppressive momentum, the atmosphere did not dare to say a word.

Duan Yanqing stared at Chen Ang's smiling face. His eyes were indifferent. He was the only one. Under this strange momentum, his look did not change. He said faintly: "you have great powers and excellent martial arts. Our four villains are just making a living. Can you accept this martial arts and let us leave?"

It's a kind of martial arts! The people in the audience couldn't help but look slightly frozen. They were calm and fought against this momentum. However, for a moment, someone fell to the ground with a pale face because of excessive mental consumption.

"Ah ah!" a wild man suddenly broke free from the shackles of momentum and shouted, "boss, let me come!" Duan Yu saw him and shouted, "disciple, why don't you kowtow when you see the master?"

Yue Laosan, the God of the South China Sea crocodile, was manic and ferocious. He obviously fell into a rage. When he saw Duan Yu, he shouted, "get away, I don't have a master!"

His right hand was stretched out, fast and unparalleled. Before reaching Chen ang, the strong wind blew open his hair, twisted his waist with a big steel pliers, and twisted Yue Laosan's waist. The whole person was like a overturned crocodile, tearing at Chen Ang's waist. The feet, shoulders and arms, together with the big pliers, exert their strength through the whole body. There is great strength between the opening and closing of the jaws.

What's more terrible is that when Yue Laosan turns over and bites, he can draw three kilograms of iron on the refined steel. This attack, bite, turn and tear is natural. It is like an antelope hanging its horn. It is wonderful. It is the ability of Yue Laosan to press the bottom of the box.