Chapter 203: The mighty horse

The horse was covered in sweat, and white foam gradually gushed out from its mouth and nose, obviously looking like it was about to collapse. The carriage is very stable now, but when Hui Gang was sitting in the carriage, the true energy of the Yijin Jing was already transported all over his body. It was the existence of this true energy that the carriage did not appear bumpy.

But if the carriage continues like this, it will be the same as the werewolf said. When Huigang came out of Sur City, it was already afternoon. The transportation and trade routes in the southwest province mainly rely on the canal, so this direction has become deserted, but the sound of horse hooves is still rumbling behind.

In order to keep up, the stalkers no longer cared about exposing their traces, and a group of people followed in a mess on horseback.

"Stop the carriage!"

Huigang suddenly ordered this, and the werewolf Qiangfeng had subconsciously obeyed the monk's words during this period. With a word, he shouted loudly, holding the reins tightly with his hands, and the two horses were almost at the verge of collapse. After exerting force, he struggled for a few times before he stopped.

The monk stretched out his finger and tapped the werewolf a few times. The orc's whole body immediately froze there, only a gust of wind around him. The monk was gone, leaving a sentence:

"be right back."

The werewolf's brain was extremely flexible, and he reacted instantly, and was so angry that he cursed on the carriage:

"Don't be so careful about me. I can help you unlock your magic restriction!"

The monk sent a message to Fei'er in the air to let her stay in the carriage with peace of mind. His jump was extremely far, as if he was sliding in the air, and quickly landed in front of the knights following behind.

One of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, crossing the river with reeds!

The man was in mid-air, and the monk spoke as if he was thunderous:

"Stop!"

All the running horses stopped quickly under the power of drinking. All the knights were unexpected. Several of them were not good at it and fell from the horse. Some people who obviously knew the monk's background, when they saw the monk coming to find their bad heads, immediately wanted to take the horse away, but no matter how hard the horses were, the horses did not move, and their four hooves seemed to have taken root on the ground.

The drink just now contained the power of Buddhist mantras.

Shaolin's Seventy-Two Special Skills: Lion Roar!

Looking at the followers in front of him, his expression was either nervous, angry, dull, confused, or fearful, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritated, standing there majestic shouting:

"I have something urgent to leave your horses and you leave."

The monk's tone was not very controversial. After hearing this, four or five people over there almost hesitated and immediately got off the horse. They also smiled respectfully and turned around without any pauses.

The rest were about thirty people, looking at each other, as if they didn't know what to do, and they all wanted to see other people's actions. Huigang didn't say anything, and was looking coldly at the businessmen or people dressed in front of them. These people were well-trained and riding on horseback.

With the clothes on your body, it is really inappropriate.

Under Huigang's eyes, these people were under increasing pressure. Finally, a man dressed in a businessman in the second row could not stand this stiff atmosphere. He pulled out a long knife from his saddle and shouted angrily at the monk:

"The Imperial Interior Affairs Office's investigation of any person is for national security considerations, no matter what method is used..."

Before he finished speaking, the monk who was standing in front had already arrived in front of him. Although Huigang was of medium height and was a little shorter than the knights who were still on the horse, the monk did not jump up, stretched out his hand and lifted the person who was known as the Imperial Civil Affairs Office, threw it out casually, without any force, but the man flew out like a sack of stones.

He fell heavily in the distance, and after a while, a scream came

Seeing this scene, several people around who were dressed like this businessman shouted angrily, and they pulled out their weapons one after another. There was a faint fighting spirit flashing all over their bodies. They were obviously soldiers of a high level. The horses could not be commanded, and several people either leaped high or were on the ground.

He rushed straight towards Huigang. Before the sharp blade touched the monk's body, a finger was already heavily on the sharp blade. The sharp blade seemed to be burned and cooled sugar, shattered in response.

The warrior with fighting spirit flashed all over his body was very powerful, but the momentum of his whole body suddenly stopped when the monk pointed his finger. After the weapon was broken into pieces, a huge force threw him straight up, and the few people rushing up behind him were hit by the body.

It seemed that a stone suddenly threw it into the water, splashing water, and several people flew out horizontally, fell not far away and fainted straight.

One of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills is a finger Zen!

The battle just now, these hesitant people saw it. The blonde young man used a finger and the few powerful soldiers who rushed up were thrown out like broken sacks, and they were still fighting against weapons with empty hands.

At that time, more than a dozen people came down politely from the horse, then turned around and left, never looked back. The remaining dozen people looked at each other, and it was also decided that these people were dismounted. However, among the people who dismounted the horse, several of them had an expression of indignation on their faces.

Huigang ignored it and stood there waiting for them to leave. When a young man walked past the monk, he said to him hatefully:

"You have violated the dignity of the Mercenary Guild, and you will definitely regret it in the future."

As soon as he said this, the faces of the people next to him changed drastically. Just as he was about to say something, it was too late. After the young man said this, he was already alert. His whole body was responding nervously, and his hands were already placed on the handle of the dagger.

Several rays of energy hit the nervous young man silently, and his body seemed to be locked by something invisible, stiffening there and unable to move. It turned out that the posture of standing there was originally a posture of ready to defend or escape at any time, and it was impossible to maintain balance immediately and fell heavily to the ground.

Shaolin's 72 unique skills: picking flower fingers - hitting a hole in the air!

The young man's companions looked at each other in all eyes. All those who had not left were now extremely shocked. Most of the stalkers of this blonde young man had some understanding of the skills of this blond young man. They just saw Hui Gang throw away the man who claimed to be the Imperial Interior Bureau with a slight finger, and then knocked down the remaining companions with a gentle finger.

He knew that this martial arts was powerful, but no one expected that he could still be magical. Everyone watching the side was shocked by this magical silent magic. The leaders of several stalkers made a secret judgment in their hearts and were preparing to revise their estimates of Huigang.

The dual development of magic and force, how powerful it is!!

"Dear Your Excellency, my companion is young and energetic. Can you forgive his recklessness and cancel the magic that is added to him?"

The young man's companion mustered up the courage to say to the monk, Huigang ignored these people, turned around and shouted at the horses, with a soothing effect in the voice. The horses standing there were immediately able to move, obediently listening to the orders, and automatically and consciously moving towards the direction of the carriage.

In the eyes of those around them who were observing very carefully, this behavior naturally became the ability of young blondes to drive animals, which is Druid's specialty.

Although some of Huigang's thrilling battles in the Drew Empire were learned by various forces, there was no detailed information or information in the Munich Cathedral and the palace. However, everyone knew these simple battles just now.

"In three days, he will be able to return to normal. I don't want to see you again when the red moon rises tonight. There will be no one who will return to normal at that time."

The monk said coldly, walked to the carriage and let go of the werewolf's ban. The orc Qiangfeng saw the battle just now. Although it was not a display of profound martial arts, it was really majestic. The werewolf turned over and got out of the car and wanted to complain a few times. Seeing the monk's face, he still closed his mouth tactfully.

About forty horses were driven together, four horses were leading the carriage in front, and began to move forward again with a rumbling sound, dozens of horses followed obediently.

These horses are all medium and high-quality among military horses or horses. It is not difficult to run at such speed. After four horses dragged their carriages for two hours, they immediately changed into horses. The horses running behind them will get a certain amount of rest, but the speed has increased a lot.

Fei'er also knows the urgent matter, so apart from particularly important things, she usually stays in the car.

Farmer Terry lived in the Southwest Province for generations. While working in the farmland, he heard a loud noise. When he looked up, he saw dozens of horses roaring by in front of him in a carriage. The Southwest Province never produced horses. Old Terry thought he had read it wrong, rubbed his eyes hard and immediately confirmed that there was no illusion in front of him.
Chapter completed!