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The escorts who escorted the escorts left horses for Ma Xingkong, his daughter, and Xu Zheng, and stored them in the stables of Merchant Fort.

Hua Twelve asked the servants of Merchant Fort to help pull out a horse. After leaving Merchant Fort, he mounted the horse and rode quickly.

Although he has just started riding in the real world, Xu Zheng has a lot of riding experience in his memory, so it is not difficult for him to gallop on a horse.

When Yan Ji and his group of bandits came, more than a dozen horses were rushing on a rainy day. It was impossible not to leave traces when they came and went. At this time, many marks of horse hooves and ruts appeared on the muddy ground.

The hoofprints left by more than a dozen horses traveling together were very distinguishable, so Hua Twelve followed the direction in which the hoofprints left and followed the horse's footsteps in pursuit.

It was a journey of dozens of miles. He set out in the morning and finally arrived at a village at noon. The hoof prints of more than a dozen horses entered the village.

Hua Twelve rode directly in. Not every family in this era could raise a horse. A dozen fast horses must be very obvious in a village like this.

Sure enough, he soon found a courtyard. There were many horses tied at the entrance of the courtyard. A farmer who looked to be in his forties or fifties was sitting on the bluestone pier in front of the courtyard, smoking a dry cigarette. He saw someone riding a horse with a knife.

When he came, his eyes shrank, he stood up and went to the yard to report the news.

Hua Twelve shouted to the man: "Don't panic, I have a big deal to discuss with Boss Yan, please let me know!"

The farmer paused for a moment, then turned his head and said with a vigilant look: "Young man, don't shout, just repay me and I can pass the message on for you!"

Hua Twelve laughed: "Just tell me that we are old friends in Jianghu. I heard that the Yan family is here, and I have come to discuss a big deal with the Yan family."

The farmer looked Hua Twelve up and down, and told him: "Wait!" After that, he opened the door and entered the yard.

After a while, he opened the door again and came out, greeting Hua Twelve: "Guests, please come in!"

Hua Twelve tied his horse at the door and walked inside. The farmer reached out and stopped him: "Leave the knife."

"Easy to say!"

Hua Twelve took off his sword directly, as if he was about to hand it over, but he kept walking. When he took a step, he had already drawn the sword out of its sheath, and a ray of cold light flashed across the farmer's throat.

The peasant man's throat was cut off and he couldn't scream. He only widened his eyes and made a sound of "uh huh" from his mouth, and he was about to fall down as soon as his body went limp.

Hua Twelve reached out and grabbed the braid behind the man's back, lifted his head and slowly let him lie down, and then strode into the yard.

Inside the yard is an ordinary farmhouse, with three mud houses, one main room and two side rooms. Due to yesterday's heavy rain, the ground is still a little muddy at this time. A dozen men in black are lined up on both sides, with gloomy looks on their faces.

Yan Ji was sitting on a chair in front of the main room.

There are many robbers and robbers who went to Merchant Fort yesterday, and they are all here.

Seeing Hua Twelve coming in with a bloody steel knife, these bandits didn't know that an enemy was coming to kill them, so they drew their weapons and rushed forward without Yan Ji's orders.

These bandits all used steel knives. Hua Twelve glanced over and saw that these people's steps were frivolous and their movements were haphazard. It was obvious that they didn't have much skill. They should be following Yan Ji with their fierce energy.

Do evil things.

"Pegasus Escorts, come to collect debts!" ​​He yelled, rushed up with a lunge, aimed at the person in front, held the knife in both hands and struck down with all his strength.

There was a crisp clang sound, and with such huge force, he actually split the opponent in half with his knife.

The steel knife in his hand was not a precious sword. It just used its momentum to achieve such an incredible effect, leaving a gap more than two inches deep.

Hua Twelve kept charging forward, and did not use Xu Zheng's sword skills. He only relied on his own control of the fighting rhythm to slash and advance hard. No one could block his blow under the huge force.

Five knives were used to kill five robbers in a row. They were all cut in half with knives.

Looking at the oxtail steel knife in Hua Twelve's hand, blood was dripping from the five cuts. It was obvious that the knife could not make more cuts.

But these bandits couldn't care about that much anymore. They were all just three-legged cats. How could they have the courage to fight for their lives with such ruthless people? They fled in fear.

Hua Twelve didn't chase him, and kept his eyes on Yan Ji.

Yan Ji also wanted to run away, but two days ago in Merchant Fort, he had a fight with Ma Xingkong that hurt both sides, and Lao Ma Tou kicked him in the waist with a 'carp turning and stirring kick'. Later, he fought with Lao Shang again.

During Tai's fight, he received a solid chop on his thigh.

At that time, he was forced to leave Merchant Fort. After riding a horse for several miles, he could no longer hold on. He was forced to go to this village to recuperate. At this time, he had a bandage wrapped under his trousers. No one was touching him, so he couldn't run anywhere.

Hua Twelve stood in front of Yan Ji holding the bloody steel knife. The bandit leader slipped out of the chair and knelt down in front of him:

"Good man, spare your life!"

Yan Ji is not a martial artist himself. He was originally a bruiser doctor in Cangzhou. Later, he stole the first two pages of the Hu Family Boxing Manual and obtained some tricks to become a bandit leader.

Because of this, he doesn't have the toughness of the Jianghu people. Usually when he acts cruel, he just bullies the weak. Once he encounters a tough situation, he immediately loses his strength, just like now.

Hua Twelve put the bloody steel knife directly on his neck and asked jokingly: "I have chopped all my swords, how can I count this?"

"I will compensate, I will compensate!"

Yan Ji trembled and took out seven or eight silver notes from his arms, some with one hundred taels, some with five hundred taels, and about three to four thousand taels, all piled in front of Hua Twelve.

"I also want those two pages of boxing manuals that you stole back then!"

When Yan Ji heard Hua Twelve tell what he had done back then, he was surprised at first, and then said with a bitter look on his face: "To be honest, sir, I took people to Merchant Fort to rob escorts two days ago, and met the golden-faced Buddha seedlings.

Renfeng, I ended up being deceived by someone using the name of the Golden-faced Buddha while I was in a state of uncertainty!"

"I only came back to my senses when I turned around. I wanted to get it back, but I was injured, so if you want those two pages of boxing scriptures, go to Merchant Castle and have a look. Maybe the person who deceived me is still there.

Unknown!”

Hua Twelve had long recalled the original plot and knew that that day, Ping Si, who was next to Hu Fei, took advantage of Miao Renfeng's appearance to trick Yan Ji and take back the two pages of boxing scriptures.

He chuckled: "You have been practicing for more than ten years. Don't tell me that you haven't learned the above things. Just write them down for me!"

As he spoke, he took out the pen and paper from Merchant Fort, let Yan Ji dip the blood on the corpse beside him, and began to write down the secret book.

The two boxing scriptures only have more than 300 words, and there are also pictures of a few villains. Yan Ji was a doctor, so copying them was not a problem, and he had finished dictating them after a while.

Hua Twelve read the secret book once, and then asked casually: "By the way, where did you meet Hu Yidao back then?"

"It's in the countryside of Cangzhou, Zhili..."

This Yan Ji didn't dare to hide it, and there was no need to hide it.

Hua Twelve nodded after listening, and then said with a smile: "Come on, recite the secret book you just wrote. If you make a mistake in a word, you will be killed!"
Chapter completed!