The Nine Cauldrons

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Chapter 26—Ma Qifei

With the order of the knight leader, all knights howled and raised their scimitars, and under the sunlight, the blade reflected a chilling light.

Although the clans of the Qilian tribe hold weapons, all of them seem to be scared. They dare not organize effective resistance at all. Even many people still knelt there.

"Ao ~~"

Howling, the knights rushed towards the crowd on horseback.

"I can't even pay for the silver, it's really waste." The knight leader was riding high on the horse, looking at this scene indifferently. fluctuation. "It's time to see blood--"

He looked forward to seeing the first red!

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

Hearing heavy, it sounded like a deep sound of a hammer hitting the bass drum. This sound made everyone unconsciously twitch their hearts and turned to look.

I saw that blood splattered.

Three horses and three knights flew high, and everyone looked up to see the three horses and knights that flew.

"Peng!" The sound of the impact of falling to the ground, three horses and three knights fell heavily on the ground, but the **** bubbles infiltrated hardly in the mouth, and there was no more silence.

In a blink of an eye, three horses and knights died!

"Lvlu ~~" All the knights who had rushed to the ground immediately strangled the war horses, red eyes, staring at the beggar-like figure standing in front of the crowd!

A ragged cotton robe with scattered long hair and mess, but only those eyes, like the ‘Tianhu’ at the top of Tianshen Mountain, calmly palpitation.

"Qilian tribe, you dare to resist !!! Do you want to wipe out the clan?" The knight leader roared angrily, his eyes squinted as if they were torn apart.

The patriarch of the Qilian tribe was so scared that he shook his head and said, "No, no, that's not our Qilian tribe!"

"We don't know him, I don't know him!" The young man who borrowed money from Chabu even shouted, "It has nothing to do with our Qilian tribe, it doesn't matter!"

In front of Teng Qingshan, his brow furrowed slightly.

Help them yourself?

Are they clearing their relationship with themselves?

Teng Qingshan turned his head to look at Chabu. Chabu also anxiously winked at Teng Qingshan and shook his head at the same time. But he dare not speak at all.

"Oh, outsiders!" The knight leader looked at Teng Qingshan indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.

"Aliens, hear it clearly. Under the light of the gods, on the prairie. No one dared to start our hands with the Wind Department! All the hands-on are dead!" The knight stood high, overlooking Teng Qingshan.

Many other knights stared at Teng Qingshan with their red eyes, like crazy wolves.

"The one who killed me in the Wind Department must die !!" the knight leader snarled.

Teng Qingshan glanced coldly at the knight leader, his lips gently opened: "The frog at the bottom of the well!" Although it was light, it echoed in everyone's ears.

As soon as this remark came out, many knights became more angry.

"Kill!" The knight leader waved his machete in his hand, pointed at Teng Qingshan, and snarled wildly, "Kill him !!!"

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

All the knights raised their scimitars one by one. The scimitar reflected the cold light of the scimitar, and as the war horse ran, one by one rushed towards Teng Qingshan. A flood of turbulent swords rushed to Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan is like a rock that has not been moved by the impact of a thousand years.

The people of the Qilian tribe who watched this scene on the side had different expressions. Some people gritted their teeth, others deplored.

"Brother Huh, why are you suffering ..." Chab clenched his fists.

"Asshole." Naslan gritted his teeth, his face twitching a little.

"This kid, I am afraid that he thinks he has some strength. But-how can the man in the raging wind department provoke? If he provokes, he will die." The younger brother of Chab, the young man who borrowed money secretly.

suddenly--

There was a look of consternation on everyone's face.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" ...... The intensive sound seemed to sound like a hammer hitting the drum continuously.

Just a blink of an eye!

Nine horses from the first wave of charge all flew up, the most weird thing is that the nine knights who seemed to have no strokes also spit blood.

"Peng!" Teng Qingshan patted the horse with his palm. The whole horse trembled like a wave, and at the same time passed on to the knight, the knight also trembled. Even without touching the palm of Teng Qingshan, the internal organs of the body were shattered.

call! call! call!

Teng Qingshan's figure is like lightning, and his palm is slow. However, that just looks slow. But in fact, it makes people feel weird quickly.

Only the low sounds of "Peng!" And "Peng!" Sounded, and horses and knights flew.

The middle one will die!

"Stop! Stop!" The knight leader finally reacted and shouted in horror. Their horses are high-quality horses on the grassland! On the grassland, horses, cattle and sheep are the most. High-quality horses are not expensive. And once the war horse shocked, it definitely exceeded 10,000 pounds of impact.

But in front of the 'beggar', the shock horse was like mud. One shot, one fly!

"escape!"

"Run away!"

All the knights surrounding Teng Qingshan were howling and turned their horses one by one in fright, hoping to escape. But this turn will take time.

Punt! Punt! Punt! With a loud sound, people were shocked, and the thunder that made the horse thieves collapse still continued to sound.

A horse and a person flew away. After more than fifty horses and people died, these knights finally fled in all directions.

A ragged Teng Qingshan, glanced at the group of people who ran away and waited: "Just like that, I want to kill me!"

Compared with the massacre in the Golden Wolf Kingdom, this was nothing. At that time, Teng Qingshan slaughtered more than 16,000 people and seriously injured more than 3,000 people.

The so-called serious injuries were only seriously affected by the energy of Teng Qingshan's dispersal.

"What's the matter with this Qilian tribe?" Teng Qingshan turned his head and looked at the Qilian tribe.

The entire Qilian tribe looked at Teng Qingshan as if they were watching God!

The terrible battle just now, just a few breathing time!

From the beginning, the knights howled to siege, just contacted, that is, nine horses flew. When the knights continued to gritt their teeth, more than ten people were killed. When they wanted to run away in horror, they turned around in confusion, and more than 20 people died!

The people of the Qilian tribe only saw horses flying and knights flying.

That seemingly ordinary palm, but it seems to contain incredible power.

"How can it be!"

"The palm didn't touch the person, the person died?"

"Will the people in the wind department be so weak? Everyone was beaten up and flew ..."

The Qilian tribe was completely stunned. They have never seen such a terrible character. Perhaps in their eyes, being able to use the scimitar flexibly to kill ordinary horse thieves is a hero.

The characters who dared to collide head-on with the gust of wind had never seen them. Anyone who dare not care about the gust of wind, it is a big one of a class! Even the big guys, at most, rely on the forces they have to deter the Wind Department, but they dare not fight against the Wind Department.

"Brother Huh ... Lord Huh!" Then Chab came and immediately bowed.

"Brother Chab, just call me a gentleman." Teng Qingshan said.

The people around were very disturbed one by one. At this time, many children and old people also came over. Listening to others narrate the things just now, one by one amazing.

"Uncle Hoh, are they all uncles you killed?" Chab's son, the lovely child, ran over and looked at Teng Qingshan in shock and admiration.

"Guilan, don't make trouble." Chabrian pulled his son.

Teng Qingshan could feel that this bold prairie man was already a bit restrained in front of himself. At this time, the first hero of the Qilian tribe ‘Silan’ came over and bowed and thanked him, “Sir Hoh, thank you for letting the Qilian tribe temporarily avoid this robbery.”

Teng Qingshan frowned, and was temporarily protected from it?

"Sir Hoh! If it weren't for you, we will die many tribes today." The patriarch bowed and thanked him.

Teng Qingshan can remember clearly--

When I shot it myself just now, all the people of the Qilian tribe had no relationship with themselves.

"Can you tell me what the **** is going on?" Teng Qingshan looked at these people in doubt.

"Sir, Hoh," the man named "Slan" respectfully said, "You must be an outsider in a distant place! On our northern grassland, there are four strongest tribes. They manage the four areas of the northern grassland separately! The area where we are located is under the management of the Wind Department. "

Teng Qingshan frowned: "They are not horse thieves?"

"No, it is the strongest tribe." Silan said.

Teng Qingshan shook his head: "It is not a horse thief, it is better than a horse thief."

Silan smiled helplessly: "Master, we have four big tribes in the northern grasslands, at least not as many people as the central grasslands! There are so many people who can die! You can live with enough money."

"Your great Tenjin Mountain, don't care anymore?" Teng Qingshan said.

"Sir, please don't slander the Tianshen Mountain." Slan Surong said.

"Tianjin, it is selfless and fair!" Nachab also said, "The great gods will not help anyone. Want to replace the four tribes. Unless we surpass them! And, the great **** also said ... No matter what the reason is killing, the child is never allowed to be killed! That is the future of the prairie ... If someone disobeys, the **** will punish him. "

Teng Qingshan listened silently.

He feels more and more that the Tianshen Mountain should be religious in nature. The grassland people are estimated to have been educated since childhood. The Tianshen is selfless and fair.

"Tell me, what is the punishment said by the wind storm department?" Teng Qingshan asked.

Slane gritted his teeth and said in hate: "If we can't afford the silver! The people in the Wind Department will kill half of the men in our clan! And ... will also ..."

Chab next to him whispered with a wink: "They will also insult our women! This is punishment! After the punishment, this year's money will be waived."