"Um?"

On the side of the forest, Mingtang's eyes suddenly condensed:

"It appears!"

boom!

As soon as he stepped under his feet, the snow was flying, Mingtang rushed into the mountains and forests, heading straight to the direction where the screams came.

Many heads in the nearby mountains and forests changed their faces when they heard the screams, and hurried to the place where the screams came.

.........

Several miles outside Nanliang City.

An Qisheng stopped.

In the snow-covered wilderness, more than twenty burly men with horses and swords blocked his way.

First, a big man with a ferocious face looked at An Qisheng coldly:

"Old Zamao, Grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time..."

The big man was wearing black armor, dark and shiny skin, and extremely burly figure. He sat on his horse, his legs were less than half a foot away from the ground, his hands and feet were long, and he became a chimpanzee and became a sperm.

At this moment, I looked at An Qisheng with great hatred, and I wish I could peel off his skin and bones.

"Who are you?"

An Qisheng handed his hands in his sleeves, hunched over, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Before leaving the city, he noticed someone was following him. He was silent on the surface and slowly walked on the road, just waiting for the group of people to appear.

Otherwise, with his current speed, even this group of people would not be able to block his way even if they rode horses.

This group of big men is much more elite than the group who came to kill him before. Not only are the weapons much better, but several of them are also wearing armor.

This is worth a lot of money.

The big man's face twitched, and he became more and more ferocious:

"You killed my brother, but you don't know who I am?"

"Oh, it turns out that you are also bandits of Snake King Mountain."

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

This big man probably was Su Er's brother who led the last time.

With such an older brother, it’s no wonder that Su Er is much richer than other bandits.

He turned his mind and asked again:

"But, I'm very curious. Although I and Shen Ziping had some holidays, it seems that it's not worth killing me again and again, right?"

He was very curious.

If Shen Zipingzhen and Wang Quan were deeply in a grudge against him, there would be no need to wait until now to take revenge.

There must be some secrets in this.

However, a group of small bandits was not worth wasting his power at this time.

Su Da glanced at An Qisheng coldly:

"I didn't want to get involved in your affairs with Shen Ziping, but I didn't expect you, the old guy, to kill my younger brother."

"It seems that you don't know."

An Qisheng's hands, his eyebrows and eyes, were hanging down, and his hunched back was slowly straightened:

"Then you are useless..."

What?

Su Da's pupils shrank, and his hand held the long knife towards his waist.

The moment the old Taoist priest stood up straight, a thrilling aura woke up in his body, as if endless shadows were coming from covering the sky.

The harmless old Taoist, the old man who was a man of humans and animals, seemed to instantly become a great old demon who was about to kill someone!

Where can I still have the old and decayed state of the past?

boom!

Before An Qisheng's words could be finished, the snow that was shaking was already rising as high as his sound waves.

Stand up,

Shocking feet,

Stepping,

Punch!

More than ten feet away flashed through the distance!

The high snow was like a curtain rising on the stage, and the wide Taoist robe was rushing, like a battle flag of a cavalry charging!

In an instant, the air flow was surging.

Su Da's face was almost distorted by the rushing fist wind. As soon as he opened his mouth, the cold air flow filled his chest.

"ah!"

The next moment, a straight punch hit Su Da’s chest and abdomen hard.

With just one punch, the airflow in Su Da's chest was accompanied by the broken internal organs and the hot blood floated in the snow-filled air!

Xilulu~~~

As the blood mist was sprayed, An Qisheng pressed it with one hand, and the maroon horse lowered its head, and it was pressed to the ground.

Snow sprays, sand and stones fly everywhere!

In an instant, before all the bandits could react, Su Da's burly body had already soared into the air, like a rag doll, flying several feet wide, and like a cannonball, smashing a large area of ​​snow!

Until this moment, he didn't have time to draw his sword when the palm he held on his waist!

"Ah! Brother Su!"

"He killed Brother Su!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

In the blink of an eye, Su Daheng died, and the blood mist sprayed out blew the eyes of the bandits red in the cold wind.

Strong ~~~

The sound of metal and iron clashing sounded together and the sound of air explosion sounded, as if it were the prelude to a grand symphony.

Bang!

With a punch, An Qisheng no longer had a trace of old age.

Under the flying white hair and the white eyebrows that were standing upside down like a sword, the cold eyes were ten times colder than the mid-winter blizzard.

He was in mid-air, and with the force of pressing the horse's head, he rushed into the horse's herd in one run.

boom!

The sound of bone explosion and the sound of air shaking and explosion resounded like a continuous cannon in the snow.

How amazing is An Qisheng's physical strength now?

When he moved, his muscles and bones all over his body suddenly revived, his muscles seemed to be angry like countless pythons, and his spine was even more like a trapped dragon soaring into the sky.

The surging internal forces flowed in his body, adding stronger physical strength and explosive power to him!

Strong and firm ~

As soon as the fist print hit, seven steel knives were beaten out of their hands, and their arms holding the knife were turned inverted by ninety degrees, revealing their thick white bones.

The sound of the fist collision that followed was even more like a strong man making a mad hammer and drum for a long time!

The whistling waves of wind were wrapped in blood mist and screamed in all directions!

Smack ~

Thirty feet away, An Qisheng landed gently.

The raised white hair slowly hangs down, and its color dissipates. Its vitality is so vigorous that it is about to burn and its vitality falls back instantly. The straight back slowly hunchs over.

And behind him, a man was surging and horses were rumbling, and blood was covered with white snow like a carpet.

The horses were frightened and neighed, and echoed endlessly with the despair and wailing before their death.

A charge, killing the horse team,

The bandits who attacked have been destroyed!

...........

boom!
To be continued...