The sky is clear, the strong grass on the ground is swayed by the strong wind. Looking at the plain, there are a lot of green waves.
On the northwest plain, a team of cars and horses galloped and rolled up countless pieces of grass.
The motorcade is divided into several teams, which are distinct from each other. From the national emblem and clothing on the carriage, they are all different teams.
Luo Feng and Luo Ying, Ziling, as well as a dozen Luo family members, rode in the rear of the team.
It has been two days since we left black cloud city, and we entered the hinterland of Northwest plain. Dashangcheng is just in the northwest of black cloud city. If you want to go to dashangcheng, you must cross the whole northwest plain, otherwise, you need to take a long way to get there.
In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, Luo Ying proposed to join the caravan composed of several caravans, so as to avoid being harassed by a small number of horse thieves. Compared with acting alone, it is faster.
"Luofeng, this team is good. It should be able to reach the mall safely. If you are in a hurry, you can leave first. " "Horse riding is parallel to Luo Feng," said Luo Ying.
Luo Feng shook his head: "no, I just take advantage of these days to stabilize some state."
There are nearly ten lingxuanjing warriors in this team. The most powerful one is the initial cultivation of lingxuanjing wuchong. A small group of horse thieves dare not have any idea. However, if you encounter a large-scale adventure group like blood skull brigands group, it is still very dangerous.
"Well then." Luo Ying nodded slightly.
Da da da da
At this time, a sound of horse's hoof sounded, and a young warrior in front of him rode towards this side.
Seeing the visitor, Ziling left her red lips and murmured discontentedly, "sister Luo Ying, the annoying guy is coming again."
Hearing this, Luo Feng took a look at the front. In front of him was a man in his twenties. He had a pretty face. He was wearing a black cape with a sword on his waist. The cape was hunting and dancing under the strong wind in the plain. He had some momentum.
His name is Han Qi. He is the top four martial artist in lingxuanjing. When Luofeng and his team joined the team, they took the initiative to talk to Luoying.
Although Luo Feng was not happy with this, he was so-called to reach out and not smile, and the other side didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so he could only let the other side go.
Without too much care, Luo Feng closed his eyes and began to exercise his body's energy cultivation. He only separated a trace of spirit, sensed the changes around him, and was alert to the potential danger.
Han Qi rode near and looked at Luo Feng. His eyes immediately fell on Luo Ying. He said with a smile:
"two young ladies, it's windy outside. Our caravan has extra carriages. Would you like to go up and have a rest?"
Ziling didn't like the other side's hypocritical tone. He raised the reins, urged the horse to walk a few steps, and said coldly:
"we practitioners are not afraid of this wind and frost. Do you look down on us? Sister Luo Ying, do you think so? "
For a while, Han Qi said in a hurry, "you misunderstood me. I don't mean that."
Luo Ying chuckles at the bottom of her heart. She's not a little girl. She doesn't know that Han Qi deliberately approaches her goal. She responds coldly several times and wants her partner to go back when she's in trouble, but the effect is not so good.
Mei Mou takes a look at Luo Feng. Luo Ying's lips show a faint smile. She reaches out to take a piece of grass from Luo Feng's hair and says with a smile, "Luo Feng, this road is not easy to walk. You should be careful when riding."
Seeing this scene, Han Qi's face was slightly stiff and frowned.
When he saw Luo Yingrong's outstanding temperament, he could not help being moved, but he didn't expect that he would run into wall after wall. At this time, when he saw Luo Ying's attitude towards Luo Feng, his heart couldn't help transferring all this Qi to Luo Feng. With some hostility in his eyes, he said:
"Miss Luo Ying, who is this?"
Luo Feng opened his eyes and saw Luo Ying's indifferent look. He smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart and looked at Han Qi. He said lightly, "what's the matter?"
Han Qi's eyes showed some satisfaction and asked, "I want to ask you what cultivation realm is now."
He couldn't see through Luo Feng's cultivation, and guessed that the other side should have cultivated some kind of concealed means. As for Luo Feng's cultivation, which was far beyond his possibility, he didn't think about it.
Luo Feng eyebrows a pick, "it's none of your business."
Han Qi said with a smile: "I just want to remind you that you are not strong enough to run around. There are often brigands and horsemen in the northwest plain. Their favorite is a young master like you. Some time ago, the young master of Cang family in Yunhan city took people through the northwest plain, and they were killed. Both hands and feet were cut off, and they were discarded in the plain. When they were found, the body had been eaten by wild animals, which was totally different. "
Han Qi's tone was low, and he wanted to frighten Luo Feng and show his prestige.
However, he was disappointed in the result.
"Oh."
Luo Feng nodded calmly.
Hearing Han Qi's words, Ziling sneered at Luo Feng and said, "don't worry. Even if there are horse thieves and bandits, young master will kill them easily."
"Ha ha, it seems you don't know how terrible the horse thieves are in the northwest plain."
Han Qi said: "there are countless experts hiding in the northwest plain, and several leaders of the brigands are all good at mental environment. Some of them can even fight with experts of xinlongbang. These people kill people and cross goods in the northwest plain all the year round. The martial arts they cultivate are all top-notch. In addition, they kill people all the year round. They can frighten the life of ordinary people to death. Those aristocratic sons, in the face of these people, even have no courage to fight, can only kneel down to beg for mercy. "
At the end of the speech, Han Qi looked at Luo Feng and sneered at him.
Luo Ying frowned slightly and looked at Han Qi. She thought that the other side was just a little bit unconscious. Unexpectedly, her character was so inferior. She sneered and insulted Luo Feng on purpose. It was a complete act of villain.
"If you have finished, please come back."
Virtually, rowing's voice became cold.
The martial artists at the back of Luo family are not good at looking at each other.
Han Qi eyebrows a flick, cold swept Luo Feng one eye, turn round to want to leave.
Yeah?
Luo Feng's eyes were slightly fixed, and suddenly he looked at the vast grassland ahead.
The sky and the end of the plain are connected to each other. There is no limit. The golden sunlight penetrates the gap between the clouds and forms a huge light column.
Whew!
Suddenly, a blue light pierced the silence.
The blue light rises from the sky, explodes in the sky, forms a blue sunflower, does not disperse for a long time.
"Green sunflower!"
"It's the green anemone brigands!"
There were shouts all around. The whole motorcade was full of noise. I saw a blue sunflower in the sky. The people in the motorcade were all faceless.
"I'm afraid there are hundreds of people coming." Luofeng took the reins and said.
Luo Ying nodded: "I'm supposed to be from the green anemone brigands. Qingkui brigands is one of the best brigands in the northwest plain. The three leaders are all lingxuanjing warriors. The big leader qingmiangui is the six experts of lingxuanjing. The two leaders and the three leaders are all the five experts of lingxuanjing. "
"How could it be? This is not the area of influence of the green anemone brigands. How can they appear here... "
Beside, Han Qi looks at the blue sunflowers in the sky, his face is pale as paper, and his body is shaking slightly.
Although there are nearly ten lingxuanjing warriors in the team, they are the top one in cultivation. They are just the five primary warriors of lingxuanjing, and they are not rivals of Qingkui brigands at all.
Luo Feng heard Han Qi's words, no accident. Now he killed two leaders of the blood skull brigands group. The name of the blood skull brigands group survives. I'm afraid the situation in the northwest plain has also been affected.
Da da da da
In a flash, the noise of horse's hooves was far and near. On the green horizon, hundreds of horse thieves rushed to the sky.
"It's really the green anemone brigands group. The three leaders of the green anemone brigands group have also come. The front green man should be the green face ghost."
"What, here comes the green face ghost!"
"Dead. We're all dead."
"Run!"
Seeing a large number of brigands, the whole motorcade immediately became a mess, and some of the fighters went out to plunder.
Han Qi is holding the sword. His face is cloudy and clear. He bites his teeth and is ready to escape.
At this time, another spirit whirling martial artist, unable to bear the fear, rose up in the sky and turned into a streamer, flying to the distant place without killing.
Poop!
In a flash of blue light, there was a howl in the sky. The spirit whirling martial artist burst into a blood mist.
Whoo
When the blood mist dispersed, a big blue faced man with a face full of scum came out, with a bloody head in his hand. It was the nimbus who just escaped.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the people were pale. Han Qi, who was about to escape, trembled slightly with his right hand holding the sword and almost fell off his horse.
This is the green face ghost of the green anemone brigands group. He is fierce and kills people like a hemp. He never leaves a living mouth on his hand. The other brigands group first seeks money and doesn't kill people casually. Unlike the green anemone adventure group, these people are all evil spirits. They kill people at sight. It's more difficult to meet their chance to live than the dead wood.
In the sky, Qingmian ghost slaps at random and kills the escaped people. He looks down at the people who want to escape but dare not. He blows his head with one fist and says with a ferocious smile:
"when he meets my Qingmian ghost, there is always only one way. That's the way to die! Kill me! "
"Kill!"
With the command of the green faced ghost, hundreds of horse thieves shouted and killed loudly. The wind speed motor rushed to the motorcade.
Cut!
When the brigands were less than 100 meters away from the team, Luo Feng drew out his sword and waved.
There is no obvious Sabre light and sabre Qi. There is a very concise white line, which is close to Han Qi's ear side. It is pierced and comes out. Qi Qi Qi cuts off several hair threads.
Poop!
Silent, rushed over many code words, the body suddenly stopped.
Next moment!
Within a hundred meters of the white line, the body of the horse thief and the horse sitting down seemed to be run over by the mountain of swords, split in a moment, and scattered into flesh and blood.