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Chapter 415 Horse Thief

Because of this, the horse bandits near Black Wind City have almost disappeared.

The old man relied on the many strong young men in his team, and he held a sound arrow in his arms and rushed here overnight. Seeing that he was about to reach Heifeng City, who knew that a team of horse thieves suddenly came out. They originally wanted to fire the arrow and ask for help, but who knew that there were several vultures in the opposite team of horse thieves, which were very powerful. The old man had just thrown the arrow into the sky, and a giant eagle flew over. With his wings, the arrow changed, and rushed straight to the ground. After it exploded on the ground, it didn't light up at all. The horse's hooves were stomping on it, and there was no sound at all. How could he ask for help?

So the old man had to lead the team to run towards Black Wind City.

It was running, and I saw two young men on the roadside in front of me, riding horses, and I didn’t know if they were going out for a walk or something at night. I slowly walked slowly and made them run around and stood on the roadside chatting on horseback. That was leisurely.

"father!"

The old man was running for his life when suddenly he heard someone calling him behind him.

The old man turned around and saw that it was his eldest son who reminded him, "Look down!"

The old man felt something bad and bad to rush towards him, and suddenly lowered his head... A huge vulture passed by his head. The old man felt a pain in his head. The vulture's sharp claws grabbed his hat and flew into the air, and took away his hair. The old man grinned in pain, reached out to touch it, and had a bloody forehead.

At this time, many people in the team were scattered. The giant eagle as big as three foals above their heads circled and dived, and each hand grabbed a handful of flesh, which shocked the horses and camels to pieces.

The horse thieves behind him were chasing closer and closer. Someone blew the whistle and directed the three giant eagles to attack the merchants.

Zhan Zhao looked up and saw clearly, "No wonder he couldn't catch these horse thieves. It turned out that they used eagles to explore the way and attack people."

Bai Yutang slapped Bai Yunfan's horse's head slightly, and Bai Yunfan turned his direction and walked to the side.

Zhan Zhao hung Juque on Duoduo's saddle, patted his head gently, and asked him to go to the same place with Bai Yunfan. He turned over and got off the horse.

Bai Yutang also dismounted, Duoduo and Bai Yunfan stood not far away, looking back at this side.

The merchant team was running wildly and was rushing forward by hawks.

The old man saw two young men suddenly got off the horse just now and both stood on the side of the road.

The old man was slightly stunned. At this moment, he saw a "swish" moment.

The old man thought he was dazzled... Just now, two young men were wearing cloaks, one red and the other white, so why is there a man in white left now?

The man in white bent down and reached out to pick up a red cloak on the ground. He shook it gently, patted it, raised his hand and threw it on the back of the red horse not far away.

The old man was stunned, his eyes staring at the silver sword nearly five feet long in the man in white. The blade was shining with a faint silver light under the moonlight, and the light outlined a quaint dragon, hovering around the blade, shuttled through the clouds and mist, with thin and thin blades.

Although the old man is a tea seller, his big hobby in his life is to collect swords and swords. The workmanship of this sword is as slender as a seedling, which is the rent of the seedling sword. The dragon is about five feet long. The blade has murderous aura. It is silver and old, but not dark. The blade is slightly bent, and the handle is a dragon head. There should be three words below the dragon head...three words!

The old man subconsciously stared at the knife in Bai Yutang's hand, looking for those three words...

"father!"

The old man was watching attentively, and when he heard his son shouting behind him.

The old man suddenly felt a wind coming from behind his head. After a subconscious look, he saw that the largest vulture had rushed straight towards him, and his sharp claws reached towards his face.

He said intimately, "It's over." The old man felt that his death date had come. He wanted to close his eyes and wait for death, but the old man had been running away for a lifetime. He had never seen any storm. He would be so scared that he would be so scared that he would close his eyes when he died under the claws of a beast? He was also tough and stared at the vulture, thinking that if you come down, I will bite off one of your claws first and die with you.

However, the moment the old man glared, he saw a red figure suddenly appear above the vulture.

The young man who was supposed to be wearing a red cloak who was standing by the road just now suddenly appeared above the eagle. He stepped on the eagle's back, grabbed the eagle's neck, and moved it upwards.

The eagle screamed, turned, and rolled in the air with its wings. When the young man let go, the eagle rushed straight into the sky.

The old man raised his face and saw the young man stepping on the back of the eagle with his feet, as if he was touched. As the eagle rushed into the clouds, he didn't forget to say, "The old man is brave."

The old man opened his mouth wide - he could fly?!

At the same time, the merchant team was rushing towards the man in white with a "slam".

The old man hurriedly turned around and saw that after all his horse team passed by the white man, the white man suddenly turned sideways and blocked the group of horse thieves who were about to run to the front of him.

I saw the man in white squatting the long sword to the ground with one hand. At that moment, the handle of the knife turned, and the cold light shook through the blade along the cracked opening. There were three clear words on the handle of the knife - the sword in the cloud!

"Ah!" The old man suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and the group of juniors behind him almost bumped into him, and quickly stopped with him.

"Dad?" The two sons ran up and looked at Bai Yutang who was blocking the horse thief in front of him.

The group of horse thieves rushed towards him shouting and the fastest riding horse was a burly man with bare shirtless and a terrifying appearance. He held a saber-sharp saber than one person in his hand, and rushed towards Bai Yutang with a saber-tall swaying.

Many people behind the old man were so shocked that they almost screamed. However, before they could call out, they saw a cold light, accompanied by the sound of the dragon roar that resounded in the air, and the white jade hall silver sword was unsheathed.

The old man took a deep breath of excitement, "Good knife!"

The two sons beside the old man's mouth twitched speechlessly - the old man is still intent on appreciating the knife...

Looking again, Bai Yutang held the knife in both hands, took a step up with one foot, and waved it to the horse thief who had already raised the knife in front of him. Everyone heard a horse neighing sound. Look again... Bai Yutang turned sideways, the tall horse ran past him, carrying half of the body on his body, whistling away from the old man and the others.

With a "bang", the other half of the thief's body fell down and fell to the front of the thief's team. There were a few "huhhh" sounds of wind, and then look... The saber slashed into two, and the tail fell to the feet of Bai Yutang. The head of the knife flew to the horse thief's horse behind, and penetrated straight to the ground, sank more than half a foot. The rest of the horses in the thief's team were shocked by this sudden change and took a few steps back.

The other horse thieves also grabbed the reins.

Bai Yutang held the knife with one hand and waved it... The blood drew a huge arc and sprinkled on the yellow sand. Under the moonlight, the knife in the clouds was still stained with blood, and it was still shining with cold light.

Several horse thieves stared at the man in white in front of them, as if they were stunned. At the same time, they heard several eagles neighing above their heads.

Everyone subconsciously raised their faces. After Zhan Zhao stepped on the eagle, he suddenly stepped on the eagle's head and soared into the air. Two vultures on the left and right rushed towards him. Zhan Zhao turned over in the air, spreading his hands, as if he was a kind of eagle, and he was slightly stuck in the air, and letting the two eagles pass by. At the same time, he stretched out his hands to grab the wings of the two eagles, waved his hands, and the two eagles "bang" towards each other and collided with each other.

Pulling two vultures that were so terrified, Zhan Zhao followed the trend and stepped on the initial vulture. The vulture seemed to want to run away. Zhan Zhao chased it, stepped on its head and neck, and the eagle rushed straight to the ground.

Zhan Zhao handed over the other two eagles in his left hand, followed the trend, and grabbed the eagle's tail under his feet with his right hand.

The horse team behind the old man had long been running away without caring about running for life, and they were standing there stupidly watching. As a gust of wind passed, Zhan Zhao fell behind the group of horse thieves and shook his hands...

With a "bang", the three eagles were thrown to the side of the horse thieves, and countless feathers were raised. Now they were really bald...

The Mazhimen turned around one after another, stunned.

At this time, Duoduo ran behind Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao didn't even turn his head back and choked with a "choke"... Juque was unsheathed.

The light and solemnity brought by the ancient Wujin sword floated under the moonlight. The horse thieves were blocked in the middle by Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang one by one. Under the shock of murderous aura, the horses circled in circles and made an anxious neighing sound.

The leader of the horse thief looked at the two of them and knew that they were definitely not good people. As the saying goes, you will always encounter ghosts when you walk at night. The one you meet today is probably the deadly Yama.

The horse thieves all look at the leader.

The leader turned his horse's head and decided that the hero would not suffer any loss in front of him. At this time, it would be one thing to fight or not to win. It was too close to Heifeng City. If the movement attracted Zhao Pu's troops, it would be over.

However, before the group of horse thieves had time to evacuate, Zhan Zhao suddenly spoke, "Ask you something."

Those horse thieves obviously understood Chinese language.

The leader asked in a somewhat stiff Chinese language, "What do you want to ask?"

Zhan Zhao looked at him and asked seriously, "Why are you called a horse thief?"

The horse thieves were stunned.

The merchant team there was also stunned.

Bai Yutang added, "What's the difference between it and bandits?"

...

The horse thieves looked complicated at this time and didn't understand what the two said.

At this time, the old man from the merchant suddenly said, "The name of horse thief originated from the Northern Wei Dynasty. A group of ordinary bandits were caught and pushed to the horse market to be beheaded. Who knew that they broke free from the shackles, robbed the horse and ran away, so they were called horse thieves. At first they just referred to horse thieves, and later they called bandits who rode on horses and robbeds quickly. Unlike ordinary bandits, they mainly had their speed."

"Oh..." Zhan Zhao looked very knowledgeable, "So that's it. At the beginning, he was a horse thief, so he was called a horse thief."

Bai Yutang also raised his eyebrows.

"By the way." Zhan Zhao seemed to remember something, took out a small bamboo tube as big as a whistle from his sleeve, clamped it with his two fingers and bounced it into the air.

With a "swoosh" sound of breaking through the air... the bamboo tube flew into the air and exploded. Then, dust was flying in the distance, and the hundred elite cavalry arranged by Ouyang for Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang rushed towards him.

When the horse thieves saw the Zhao family army's banner, they shouted "It's not good" and wanted to run... However, just as they turned their horse's head, something suddenly flew over from the air.

Several horse thieves subconsciously lowered their heads... An arrow as long as a spear fell to them and steadily penetrated into the ground. The swaying sound was lingering, blocking their last path - the arrow was a Skylark Feather, and a blue lotus at the tail, which was extremely beautiful.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other and saw that the hundred cavalrymen were coming. Long Qiaoguang also came with his men. The right general held his strong bow in his hand, rode on the spots, and walked slowly towards this side.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other - Yo? These horse thieves are already in the jar, why did Long Qiaoguang come in person?

In a blink of an eye, the elite cavalry had arrived, surrounded the horse thieves, and faced the bow and arrow, "Drop off!"

The horse thieves had no choice but to dismount, kneel down on the spot with their heads in their hands and surrender.

When Long Qiaoguang arrived, he told Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang that he had worked hard and looked quite ungrateful.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were helpless.

He grabbed the reins of the horse thief and went to the front of the horse thief. Long Qiaoguang glanced at it, finally smiled, leaned on his spotted head with one hand, gently touched his beard with the other hand, and said to a young man who was kneeling among the horse thief and lowered his head, "Old He is really a plan. You kid really hide here. Those two little sand thieves are of some use."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked in the direction of Long Qiaoguang's gaze, and saw a man slowly raising his head among the horse thieves. The man was obviously a Han man, and he seemed out of place among a group of foreign horse thieves.

The young man stared at Long Qiaoguang and sighed, "Why are you so gloomy? I said I don't want to tread muddy water!"

"Then you can't help it." Long Qiaoguang raised his eyebrows, "You are all with the horse thieves, or you will be punished for your sins, or you will be pushed to behead you."

The man twitched for a while, "You guys cheat me?"

Long Qiao Guang was happy and hooked his fingers at the two soldiers. The two soldiers dismounted and tied the young man, and took them back to the team behind Long Qiao Guang. The rest of the horse thieves were tied up by the elite cavalry and escorted to Heifeng City to wait for disposal.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other - it turned out that it was not just as simple as asking them to catch horse thieves.

"Who is he?" Zhan Zhao asked Long Qiaoguang.

Long Qiaoguang thanked the two of them first, and explained, "This kid is nicknamed Dilong. He has captured him for a long time. Lao He asked him to help with something, but he slipped away every time. This kid is very thief and runs away as soon as he smells the smell of officers and soldiers. This time it's thanks to you two to catch him."

"Earth Dragon?" Zhan Zhao was puzzled. Isn't the earth dragon the soft insects underground?

Long Qiaoguang smiled, "This kid is of great use. It's a pity to kill him like this. Sending him back and handing him over to Lao He can save many people."

"Oh?" Zhan Zhao was quite curious, but he was talking a long story, so he would ask He Yihang carefully after he got back.

Bai Yutang also got on the horse at this time. Seeing that the two of them had accomplished their achievements, they would not pass Long Qiaoguang and turn around and continue to rush to the Devil City.

When Lao He saw the messy merchant, he came forward and saw that the old man in the lead was an old acquaintance, "Oh, isn't this the old man? He's going to sell tea again."

"Ah! Right General!" The old man came to his senses and pointed at Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang who was leaving, "Those two..."

"Oh, those two have a crush on each other. If you want to recruit a son-in-law, there is no chance." Long Qiaoguang always talked, and put his shoulders on Lao Chang's shoulder to help the merchants pack up their things and treat the wounded.

"Wow, there are so many scratches. Take those three feather-deep chickens back." Ouyang pointed to the three vultures on the ground and said to Lao Chang, "I'll go back and stew it to you to shock you."
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