Outside the tomb.
The man dressed as a noble prince is naturally the little Mongolian prince Huodu, and the skinny middle-aged Tibetan monk behind him wearing a red robe and a golden crown must be his senior brother Dalba.
Dongzhang carefully looked at the very arrogant little Mongolian prince in front of him. He seemed to be a few years younger than Guo Jing, but he spoke in an old-fashioned and arrogant way.
At this moment, Huo Dou felt very angry when he saw that Dongzhang didn't answer his question. He put away his folding fan and pointed at Dongzhang and said, "I guess you are here to compete in martial arts to attract a bride." Let’s start with you first.”
The cold figure in white clothes flashed through his mind, Dongzhang shook his head, "No."
"Hmph, I don't care, Xiao Wang will deal with you first." Huo Du was already known for being cunning and cunning. How could he talk to you about the moral principles of the world? He put away his folding fan and headed towards Dongzhang.
Dongzhang, who wanted to see what level this man was, just stood there quietly waiting for him, his eyes even more playfully staring at the attacking little prince. Thinking that he was irritated by Dongzhang's eyes, Huo Dou came to Dongzhang. The man in front of him opened the folding fan in his hand with a swish sound and swept it towards Dongzhang's neck.
The moment the fan was opened, a flash of white light also flashed by. The sharp-eyed Dongzhang saw that the bones of his fan were made of steel. Many people who didn't know what he was doing might be fooled by him and fall into his trap.
Dong Zhang did not dodge, he raised the black iron sword on his shoulder, and the long handle hit Huo Dou's fan. Huo Dou's expression changed as soon as the weapon hit him. This man is so strong. , took a step back to put away the fan and hit Dongzhang's temple.
Dong Zhang still refused to dodge. He turned the long scabbard of the black iron sword on his shoulder with his right hand and smashed it straight at the door in front of Huo Du. At this time, the iron fan was already less than three inches closer to Dong Zhang's temple. If it had hit him Even Dong Zhang would still be injured, as the temple area is already fragile.
But he had to be able to hit him. When he saw the long scabbard whizzing towards the top of his head, he didn't need to think too much. He knew just from the sound of the sound that his head would explode like a watermelon.&bsp&bsp Huo Du's eyes were about to burst, and he immediately took action to save his life, but it was too late to escape from such a close distance.
Huo Du could only block in the flash of lightning, holding the handle of the fan in front of his forehead with both hands.
when!
The dark iron scabbard struck firmly on the handle of the fan that Huo Du had set up. The terrifying force made Huo Du bend his knees and kneel to the ground with a thud. He turned his head sideways with a pale face, and the dark iron scabbard scratched the fan handle. The handle of the fan touched his shoulder, instantly causing Huo Dou's waist to bend a little further.
Huo Dou looked up at a pair of joking eyes in shock and said, "You!"
"Hehehehe, thirty moves, you really think highly of yourself. If you want to play with me, you have to at least call your master and maybe you can still play, but you are not qualified yet." Dong Zhang said softly to his knees. Huo Du said calmly.
"Junior brother!!" Seeing that his junior brother was defeated by his opponent, Dalba picked up the golden pestle and ran towards Dongzhang without saying a word.
Then he swung the golden pestle straight towards Dongzhang, raised his eyelids slightly, Dongzhang sneered and raised the black iron scabbard and swept it towards the golden pestle.
when! ! !
The Dalbarians flew away with pestles and knocked over several Mongolian guards. Huo Du, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked when he saw this scene. He stared at the relaxed Dongzhang with incredulous eyes and was secretly shocked.
I know the strength of my senior brother best. Although his qualifications are mediocre and his limbs are well-developed and his mind is simple, he cannot withstand his senior brother's natural power. He will lose more and win less against him. The premise is that if he does not use tricks, even his master will have to do it. It will take some effort to capture the senior brother.
But this unknown boy only used one move to smash away his senior brother who was known for his strength. It was really shocking. I had experienced it myself and knew that the weight of this mysterious man's long sword was definitely heavier than that of his senior brother. The golden pestle was much heavier. No wonder the heroes looked at him so strangely when he said that he was going to compete in martial arts. After thinking about it, Huo Dou figured out the cause and effect.
Seeing that Dong Zhang did not continue to attack, Huo Du hurriedly stood up and ran away from Dong Zhang. He looked at the mysterious man with terrifying strength in front of him with vigilant eyes and said, "I didn't expect that there are such people in this small Zhongnan Mountain. In Lower Mongolia." Huo Du, a disciple of the Imperial Master, I don’t know your surname.”
After he was rescued, this man didn't even look at his senior brother Dalba who came to rescue him. Instead, he stared at Dongzhang in front of him with solemn eyes and said politely.
boom!
Dongzhang turned the black iron scabbard and touched it to the ground. He put his hands on the handle of the knife and glanced at Huo Dou who was secretly wary. He said, "I am not very interested in who you are, and I have no interest in getting to know you. I will only say it once. From now on." Wherever you come from, go back to me."
At this moment, Dalba had already walked back to Huo Du in embarrassment with the support of the Mongolian guards. He glanced at his healthy senior brother Huo Du and said angrily to Dongzhang, "You!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his mind flashed and he continued, "Your Excellency is extremely skilled in martial arts and you probably look down on us lowly people, but Xiao Ke just heard that you seem to know my mentor, Jin Lun Dharma King?"
After glancing at Huo Dou, who was cautious about relationships, Dongzhang said impatiently, "I don't know him, and I don't want to know him."
At this moment, the martial arts heroes are like a group of melon-eaters, watching with relish the little Mongolian king being silenced by this mysterious man. It is so physically and mentally pleasurable that it makes you crazy.
Seeing that Huo Dou wanted to say something else, Dongzhang raised his head and glanced at the sky, frowned, and then made a move that surprised everyone, and pulled out a long knife that he had never pulled out since entering the arena.
thumping!
Dongzhang inserted the scabbard into the ground with his left hand, then jumped up onto the scabbard, standing on the scabbard, and swung the long knife in his right hand towards the ground.
Uh-huh! ! !
A deep knife mark cut across the ground. Dongzhang picked up the long knife and said to the people who were scared to retreat far away, "My patience is limited. Anyone who crosses this horizontal line will die. If you want to try, you can come in and try. If you don’t have the guts to try it, then get out of here.”
As soon as Dongzhang said this, everyone looked at Dongzhang who was standing on the scabbard in shock and remained silent. Many people were still a little unwilling to do so. It didn't matter if they didn't see it, and they didn't even see the shadow of the secret book. How could they be willing to accept it? So everyone was weighing the importance and no one spoke.
They were thinking, but Dongzhang would not give them this time. Dongzhang's cold voice suddenly sounded in the forest, "I will count dozens. If you don't get out, I don't mind killing you all."
Looking at this mysterious man in shock, everyone couldn't help but feel anxious secretly. Dalba even came to Huo Dou who looked troubled and said, "Junior brother, we can't defeat him, let's go."
Huo Dou stared at Dongzhang with a sinister look and said in a deep voice, "Wait a moment."
"But" Daerba wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Huo Du's strong wave, so he had to stand beside him angrily.
"ten."
"Nine."
"eight."
During the "Seventh" scene, the unappreciative voice of the headmaster sounded frequently, like a time bomb in everyone's heart, urging them to death.
Finally, there was an unwilling demon in the field who stood up and encouraged the crowd, "What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. I don't believe he can fight with so many of us."
"That's right, we all swarmed up. There is no need to talk about moral principles with this kind of devil, but let's see how rampant he is."
After a few unrelenting provocations, everyone's emotions were successfully aroused. Many people who were moved tightened their weapons and stood out of the crowd.
Looking at them indifferently, Dong Zhang continued to count down "three."
"two."
"one"
"Come on, brothers! Kill him!!" At this time, more than ten people with knives rushed towards Dong Zhang.
Hehehehe, jumped off the scabbard, Dongzhang picked up the sword and walked towards him.
