After first crossing Jiangzhou and then across the lake, Lin Manliu and others, who headed eastward, finally succeeded in entering Raozhou before July.
At this moment, the group of people was galloping forward on the mountain road in the forest. Because of the previous experience of fighting Zhu Gaojiu, everyone was more cautious about taking a break in the forest.
As he got closer to Hangzhou, Lin Manliu's inner concerns gradually increased.
For him, if these things can not involve the Villa, then the Villa must not be involved in the danger.
But the current situation is no longer controllable by him alone. Only after discussing with the old liar can he make proper arrangements for Yanlin's affairs.
Just as Lin Manliu's thoughts were diverging, Lang Fengyan beside him reminded everyone.
"There is some movement ahead, please be careful!"
The young man in the short shirt reacted and, like Shen Muchao, Fu You and others, looked for Lang Fengyan.
But there is nothing ahead?
They watched the woman in black robe in front of them turn over and dismount, and then squatted on the ground, stretched out a hand and began to rub the soil on the ground.
Lin Manliu asked aloud: "What can senior find out?"
Langfengyan said: "Just now I heard a faint sound of horses, and now in the mud under our feet, there are about four or five horse footprints..."
Listening to the words of the woman in black robe, everyone looked at the mountain road at their feet again, but were there any horse hoof prints there?
Everyone's expressions seemed to be what Lang Fengyan expected.
She patted her head and was about to explain aloud, but Shen Muchao beat her to it.
Shen Muchao said, "Should it be a pony that hasn't been shoed yet? Or a wild horse in the mountains?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Manliu and others also reacted.
Because they often come into contact with horses, but also because of their personal knowledge and habits, they all think that the horseshoe prints in the mountains should look like hoofs.
Shen Muchao has lived in the mountains for a long time, and is more familiar with the things in these mountains and fields.
As for Lang Fengyan, after spending these days together, Lin Manliu gradually got to know this person's living habits.
Although she is a chivalrous woman who parades around the world, she is somewhat similar to those Yanyang Cavalry.
Rather than wielding a sword or a gun, the black-robed woman seems to be more loyal to her pony. The mount she is currently riding has been with her for six years.
From this, she learned more about things related to horses' habits.
Langfengyan nodded and gave Shen Muchao a thumbs up.
"Most of them are wild horses in the mountains. Judging from these hoofprints, someone is probably chasing them..."
Lin Man said in six words: "According to the wishes of the senior...but there are horse bandits and the like?"
Langfengyan responded: "Maybe there is such a possibility, should we avoid it?"
As the woman in black robe spoke, she looked at the boy in short shirt and asked him what he meant.
Lin Manliu didn't hesitate too much and said: "We are not far from Hangzhou, so we are not too anxious. It won't be in the way if we step forward."
In fact, for safety reasons, it is best not to meddle in other people's business at the moment.
However, the young man in a short shirt's current attitude towards dealing with things is the opposite. Even if there are horses and livestock that are under threat in front of him, he can help as much as he can.
If it were Lin Manliu from earlier years, he might really ignore it.
Lang Fengyan turned her head, hiding all the approval on her face.
After she got on her horse, she immediately rode forward and rode away.
"I did some research before. You guys should follow me as soon as possible! If they are just ordinary horse bandits, I alone will be enough!"
Lin Manliu and the others looked at each other and followed Lang Fengyan's footsteps.
...
At the same time, by a stream four or five miles away from the boy in a short shirt and the others, there were more than a dozen horse bandits surrounding the two of them.
The two people in the middle of the trap look like two monks?
It looked like their heads were all bare, their bodies were all covered with brown cassocks, and one was taller while the other was shorter.
The short little monk held up a Zen staff in his hand and looked at the group of horse bandits warily.
The taller monk had his hands spread across his chest, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
The young monk said: "If all the donors put down their butcher's knives and stop here, there will still be room for maneuver!"
Everyone looked at the little kid in front of them and tried to persuade him to live a good life. One of the horse bandits with a string of wolf teeth coiled around his neck immediately waved the blade in his hand.
He roared: "In this world, do I still have to listen to a little kid like you preaching to me?"
The young monk was about to continue his persuasion, but he was slashed by the horse bandit in front of him. He had to raise his Zen staff to block it.
The latter sarcastically said: "Are you going to put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?"
When the great monk beside him saw this, he immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Xingyi patiently talked to you, but you just didn't listen!"
After the great monk finished speaking, he quickly identified a horse bandit and immediately held out his palms.
Overcome life and death, overcome hardships, immeasurable palms!
The palm of his hand first deflected a man's weapon, and then quickly hit the horse bandit's face, knocking the man to the ground with just one palm.
The horse bandit not far away exclaimed: "Don't talk nonsense to them, kill these two bald donkeys quickly!"
Immediately, the horse bandits who originally surrounded them swarmed up and slashed at the two monks, older and younger, with their swords.
Seeing the situation evolve to this point, the young monk could only wave his Zen staff.
He first blocked a horse bandit in front of him, and then raised his Zen staff to stop the horse bandit who was about to attack his junior brother.
At the same moment when he took action, the little monk reminded the big monk beside him.
"Xingji, be sure not to fight with them for too long. It's best to save those horses first!"
Xingji responded with a sound of understanding, and used his palms as claws to block in front of him.
Xingyi also raised his Zen staff forward and smashed it directly into the face of a horse bandit.
The man who was hit by the Zen staff fell backward with his whole head, and the horse bandits beside him couldn't help but panic.
Could this little kid in front of me know some real kung fu?
The group of raccoon dogs looked at each other and were soon scolded loudly by their leader.
"There are only two of them, so we need to deal with them as soon as possible! Get them all on me!"
After the horse bandit leader finished speaking, he raised his sword high and then slashed at Xingyi's Zen staff.
Damn, I just want to see whether your little kid’s stick is stronger, or your grandfather’s and my knife!
Xingyi looked at the incoming blade and took a step back. Without waiting for the other party to react, he immediately swung out the Zen staff in his hand.
Skanda Vajra!
After the little monk took action, the Zen staff was faster than the knife in the horse bandit's hand, and hit the opponent's lower abdomen first.
The pain in his abdomen caused the horse bandit leader to stagnate on the spot. When he was about to call the younger brother beside him to come forward for rescue, he found that there were still accomplices standing around him.
Only the unarmed monk is left...
Just now, the great monk named Xingji swung out with his claws, and every time he struck, it was like the dragon's claws running wildly.
Qi starts from the Dantian, holding the disabled person in the dragon shape!
The leader of the horse bandits looked at the scene in front of him. Although no one was seriously injured, all of his younger brothers fell to the ground, holding their heads and sobbing.
He looked at the two monks with his whole body trembling, and kept waving the sword in his hand, but he did not slash at any of them.
This move made Xingji a little puzzled, but after a few breaths, the horse bandit leader suddenly burst into laughter.
"Don't you two just want to save these horses... I'll let you save them! I'll see how you save them!"
Before he could finish his words, he immediately rushed towards the horses and cubs behind him!
I saw him swiping the sword in his hand, about to kill a little pony in the middle.
Xingyi raised his Zen staff and was about to throw it forward to block it when a black shadow flashed in front of them.
I saw a woman in black robe flying forward with a gun in hand, and the spear in her hand directly penetrated the horse bandit's right hand.
Ahh-ah-
Screams rang out immediately, causing the horse bandits who had fallen to the ground to stand up in a hurry.
Seeing their leader in danger, all the horse bandits felt the intention to retreat. They each took aim at a direction and were ready to escape at any time.
He was originally the majestic king of the mountain, but now that disaster has struck, he has become a bird and beast.
The one who came was none other than Lang Feng Yan.
In the past, no matter whether they were doing good deeds or doing righteousness, they had some reservations about horse bandits like them.
But how could Lang Feng Yan, who appeared at this moment, have these restraining rules?
Without waiting for the screams of the horse bandit leader to stop, she swung her hand with Jingzhe again. In order to keep his hand intact, the horse bandit leader had no choice but to follow the tip of the gun and be knocked to the ground.
The next moment, the woman in black robe stepped forward with her foot and rushed directly to the bridge of the horse bandit leader's nose.
There was a "click" sound, and the entire nose of the horse bandit leader shattered, and even his head sank into the mud.
After Langfengyan subdued them, he looked at the horse bandits who were preparing to flee.
She shouted: "Aren't your legs and feet weak?"
Before he finished speaking, one person was so frightened that he fell to the ground again.
But Lang Fengyan's words were meant to be heard by Lin Manliu.
In an instant, the boy in a short shirt also leapt out of the mountain forest, but as soon as he appeared, he stopped several horse bandits who were about to escape.
Lin Manliu said: "I just saw the senior's powerful attack, so it was a little late..."
Langfengyan snorted and stepped down again, crushing the horse bandit leader's face a little further.
"People are not that good. The reasons are one after another without stopping..."
Hearing the sarcasm of the woman in black robe, the boy in short shirt felt ashamed and didn't know how to answer.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Lin Manliu, the already panicked horse bandit became even more frightened.
Several people seemed to feel that they would not survive, and the same thoughts as their leader came to mind.
Don't stop doing it, kill all those horses and bury them together!
Their hearts trembled, and they picked up the swords in their hands and rushed towards the foals.
"If you die today, you will not be able to take anything back with you!"
"Fight them!"
Before anyone could take a few steps, the slogans were shouted extremely loudly.
Just as they were about to approach the horses, two more women flashed out of the woods.
Shen Muchao drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed it at one of them and charged forward.
Fu You's body was not too far forward, but the Eight Xiangs had already been held in his hands. He aimed at the wrist of one of them and immediately pulled the buckle.
When Shen Muchao drew out his sword to block him, a short arrow was also shot out from the eight corners.
Whoosh——dang——
Almost at the same moment, the horse bandits who were struggling to their death were stopped.
