In a canyon, the snow on the road was already up to the knees. Five or six carriages were slowly moving forward, escorted by more than a hundred people.
"The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier. The horses pulling the cart and the ordinary people in the cart are undergoing the cruel test of nature. Can they persist to the destination?"
Zhang Zilin's eyes were full of worry. A dead horse wouldn't be worth much, but if the death of the person on the car affected the sacrifice plan, his end would probably be very miserable.
On another tall horse beside him, a man in silver robes and a silver mask remained silent, as if he didn't hear Zhang Zilin's words and ignored them.
Zhang Zilin curled his lips and said: "Are you special envoys so afraid of strangers? Are words worth your words like gold?"
The other party was still indifferent, and Zhang Zilin became even more dissatisfied.
"Sir Special Envoy, you must be aware that if something goes wrong in the escort mission, it will not only be Mr. Zhang who is in charge of the flag who will be unable to answer the question. I am afraid you will also have to bear a lot of responsibility. At this time, if there is any problem between you and me, If you can't work together to overcome the difficulties through friendly cooperation, you will end up in a life-or-death situation, so don't blame someone for not saying anything nice for you."
"Huh..." The masked envoy gently pulled the reins. Zhang Zilin thought that the other party had finally figured it out, and a smile appeared on his face. However, the masked envoy slowly turned his horse's head and looked towards the back of the convoy, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.
"Separate a few people to escort the convoy to continue moving forward, while the rest will stop where they are." Zhang Zilin's intuition made him immediately issue the order, leading the rest of the group to follow the eyes of the masked envoy and look into the depths of the wind and snow.
Gradually, several vague figures emerged from the distance, about five people.
These people walked quickly against the wind and snow, and stopped only dozens of meters in front of everyone.
It's a few young people.
The corner of Zhang Zilin's eyes twitched slightly. He actually saw the masked envoy who had no emotion along the way and tightened the knife in his hand. I don't know if it was an illusion. At this moment, Zhang Zilin felt a sense of hatred from the masked envoy. meaning.
"Who are these guys? Do you know the special envoy?" Zhang Zilin asked tentatively.
Without waiting for the masked envoy to reply, the person opposite spoke first.
It was a young man with a very bright voice: "Are you from the Shanhe Gang in front of you?"
"Who are you?" Zhang Zilin narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, as if he was coming with bad intentions.
The young man said loudly: "It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that my friend may be in the car you are escorting. I am willing to pay a certain ransom and hope that you can return him to us with your noble hands."
"Ransom? Huh! What a joke. Does our Shanhe Gang lack your money? As long as people join our Shanhe Gang, there is absolutely no reason to leave. You should go back where you came from. Don't make mistakes." Zhang Zilin responded with a sneer.
If he hadn't been feeling a gloomy premonition today and didn't want to cause more trouble, he wouldn't even bother to respond to such idiotic questions.
The young man opposite looked slightly disappointed, and his expression turned solemn: "If you are not allowed to redeem people, then I will have no choice but to rob them."
"Idiots are talking about dreams, dogs are so courageous, everyone listens to the order and takes down all these people, life or death." Zhang Zilin's patience was worn away, and he simply turned his face.
"kill!"
After receiving the order, dozens of Shanhe Gang members drew their weapons, urged their horses, and charged out.
The masked envoy glanced at Zhang Zilin coldly and uttered the most words in his career: "Master Banner, aren't you going to take action personally?"
Zhang Zilin was full of confidence: "They are just a few brats. Everyone involved in this escort is a warrior. Most of them are either in the second or third realm. They can be captured easily. Why does Zhang need to take action himself?"
"Really?" A chuckle came from behind the mask, slightly mocking.
At the same time, the battle officially broke out.
About thirty Shanhe Gang warriors charged together with great momentum, and they all released martial arts energy, which added to the momentum. If they were ordinary people, they would be frightened in an instant.
However, just when these Shanhe Gang warriors thought they could end the battle with overwhelming force, the reality was like a huge mallet hitting everyone on the head.
The young man jumped off the horse with great agility. The moment he landed on the snow, he suddenly accelerated and sprinted in a straight line. The speed was so fast that it was like the impact of a comet. In an instant, the gang's horse team was knocked upside down by the impact. .
A third-level martial artist in the Dengtang realm had just raised his long sword in his hand when the young man bumped into him like a phantom. The horse under the warrior's crotch screamed and was knocked into the air. The warrior's body shook and almost fell. Get off the horse, but that's not the end.
The martial artist reacted quickly and jumped off the horse using his strength. But before he could adjust his landing position, a warm hand grasped his throat as if appearing out of thin air.
boom! ! !
The warrior's human-shaped cannonball was thrown forward by the young man. In an instant, several tall horses were broken, and the warriors on horseback staggered and fell into the snowdrifts one by one.
The young man was not interested in fighting, so he accelerated again, pulling out a long phantom, and because the speed was too fast, he set off a violent air current, and everywhere he passed, the wind and snow filled the air.
"Master Flag Bearer, it seems that the target of the brat you are talking about is you. You must not be able to defeat even a brat." The masked envoy squinted at the side, and there was a hidden meaning behind his words.
"snort!"
Zhang Zilin drew out the spear he carried with him, stepped on the stirrups with both feet and flew up. The spear was like a dragon rolling through the wind and snow, and it fell with great force and fell head-on.
With a swipe sound, the young man slid on the spot, leaning back on an iron bridge to avoid the attack range of the spear. When he turned around, he was already behind Zhang Zilin.
Zheng!
As the sword chant resounded, the clear sword light was cold and bone-chilling in the wind and snow, like a sickle raised by the god of death, slashing towards Zhang Zilin's neck.
"Isn't the embroidered fists and embroidered legs worthy of martial arts?"
Zhang Zilin sneered, his body spinning like a top, and his spear fired back.
With a bang, the gun light and the sword light exploded at the same time. Zhang Zilin, who had landed on the ground, stepped on the snow, like a swallow returning to its nest. He advanced with the spear again, and a fourth-level warrior's true energy attached to the gun body, and with one shot Smashed down, it has the potential to break mountains.
The young man drew his sword again, the sword light surrounded him, and the sword intent surged, turning into a green mountain shadow to cover himself.
Bang! ! !
When the spear hit the shadow of the green mountain, it was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, deafening. A strong force came through the sword light. The young man frowned slightly and slid back more than ten meters, his palms numb.
"Who are you? Why are you an enemy of our Shanhe Gang?" Zhang Zilin suddenly swung his spear, and he was even more shocked. The force of his spear would kill even some warriors who had just entered the fourth realm. This young man What the hell, he was only knocked back ten meters and was completely unscathed.
The young man stood in the snow and did not answer. The warrior's true energy permeated the whole body, and the human blood vibrated with it. Starting from the heart, the internal organs resonated, the limbs were shaken, and the astonishing heat spread out. The ice and snow in all directions gradually melted, and he stood up The ice and snow on the ground melted, and the long sword danced again, more agile and free, and its sword was brighter and sharper.
