Dada dada dada...

Under the light bright moonlight, a team of cavalry roared.

There is no formation, it looks quite scattered, but they are all strong and full of energy.

"The boss said that as long as you catch the Han people and find the treasure map, let alone the things and women in this tribe, even if the boss treasures those Han women, you can choose whatever you want!"

"Haha, the boss is really willing to do it?"

"Nonsense! I heard that the treasure was on the land of the Han people. This ticket was made. The boss was going to take everyone to disguise themselves and go south to dig for treasures. What are these few Han women?!"

"Chief, what kind of treasure is that? It's worth the boss's fight so much... Let's be so happy on this grassland. If we go to the territory of the Han people, maybe we will never come back..."

"Fuck, how do I know what treasure it is? How do I know why the boss did this? If I knew, I would be the boss!"

"Anyway, just listen to the boss." The leader's horse thief cursed and laughed: "Let me highlight my eyes, be careful when igniting the fire. If the Han people are lost, let the second team catch them, or accidentally burn the treasure map, let me see if I will not peel you off!"

At this time, the outermost tent of the tribe had appeared in front of them.

Looking at the bonfire that was still burning in the center of the tribe's tent, and then looking at the darkness on the outside, the tribe was indeed not prepared. What is the difference between this and a group of lambs to be slaughtered?

I haven't slaughtered the clan for a long time, and today's job should be extremely relaxed.

The leading horse thief was excited, pulled out the saber from his waist and waved it in his hand, and at the same time accelerated the horse's speed: "Kill!"

"Wulululululululu!"

A group of horse thieves drew out their sabers or weapons and rushed towards the tribe.

But just as everyone was about to enter the tribe, the leader seemed to see a figure suddenly shaking beside the fence on the right.

A pair of cold eyes looked extremely clear and veiled under the moonlight, which made the leader's heart feel a little cold.

But before he could come to his senses, a rope suddenly bounced from the ground.

Bang ~

It was the sound of the rope tightening in an instant, which could actually cover the sound of the horse's hooves and reach the leader's ears clearly. It was obviously extremely tough and powerful, which surprised him immediately.

"Let's call for the law..."

He hurriedly wanted to grab the horse's hair and stop it, but the speeding horse was not so easy to stop in an instant.

The next moment, he felt the horse's hooves mix on a very tough rope.

The main pole of the fence that the two people hugged each other on both sides tilted sharply, as if they had been under great force, but they did not fall.

The war horse he sat down fell directly forward, moving the center of gravity forward, and even the people and horses rolled forward without being controlled.

There are traps!

The leader fell to the ground, and fell heavily, which was shocked and painful.

But I had only had time to turn this thought in my mind, and I felt the wind in my ears, and a figure passed by him, accompanied by a cold light.

Swish ~

The leader's head flew high, and his frightened eyes as he soared into the air, he saw a cold face of the Han people!

“There are traps!”

"Stop the horses!" The horse thief behind exclaimed. More than thirty or forty riders could barely stop, but there were still seven or eight horses rushing in front falling down along with inertia.

In an instant, people and horses were overturned, horses and thieves rolled all over the ground.

But in this chaos, a ghostly gray shadow blew past the falling crowd like a breeze.

The more times Fuxi practiced the innate mystery of the steps of the spiritual essence, Lin Shuhang is now becoming more and more adept at it. The improvement of this thing is completely a feeling.

When it comes to the speed of a straight line, the steps of the tracing may not be fast, but if you want to say that you are flexible in a small range, it is really impossible to be able to do it.

The scene of chaos was full of humans and horses and legs, and it was difficult to get to rest.

But in Lin Shuhang's mind, the entire ground seemed to have undergone high-intensity analysis by the computer. He could calculate each accurate foothold by just a glance, and the body could also subconsciously make corresponding movements.

At this moment, he seemed to be unattached to the ground, and he was walking on the complex ground, and the saber in his hand was even more lit.

Basic swordsmanship, three main things to practice.

One is stability, steady hands, and stable sword!

A knife with dozens of pounds of weight can accurately complete the six-style movements. It is conceivable that the hands are stable and accurate.

There is no need to "compare". The eyes look at the position and the brain wants to cut the knife, and the knife in the hand can naturally reach the position, which is not bad at all!

The second is fast, fast hands, fast swords!

When the dozens of kilograms of weight on the knife were removed, the more than two kilograms of sabre in Lin Shuhang's feeling was no different from holding a bamboo stick. Even a three-year-old child could wave a bamboo stick in the air and make a sound of breaking the wind, which was fast! What's more, Lin Shuhang at this time?

Just one quick and accurate is no longer the level that these horse thieves can deal with.

Add the third one, style! Knife style, body style!

The seemingly simple six basic movements perfectly interpret the most basic essence of knife skills.

Drawing and closing the knife in the first and last two styles is to cultivate a sense of knife, allowing you to use the knife like an arm to use your fingers, which belongs to the foundation and the core of the core.

The other four styles are prick, twitch, chop, and wrap.

Although it is not a profound thing, practicing the four styles is enough to fully exert the basic power of the knife and be able to deal with all situations.

The horse thieves who fell around the ground were all tilted, and many of them were pressed down by the horse's body and could not move. At this moment, Lin Shuhang's eyes were completely like dead targets, with no difference.

At this time, the thick wooden poles with a masturbation rope on both sides were pulled and knocked to the ground after intercepting the momentum of nearly ten war horses.

Rumble...

And what was accompanied by the movement of the wooden pillar falling to the ground was the bright sound of the ghostly figure.

Swish, swish, swish...

The body movement is like a breeze passing by, and the sword light is like the frost on the moonlit night!

In just seven or eight seconds, nearly ten heads flew up, and blood spurted!

The nine people who fell to the ground actually died in just a few seconds!

The next moment, the ghostly figure disappeared in an instant, and the horse thieves behind who had stopped the horse in time were stunned.

The horse was neighing in fear, and was strangled to stand still.

"Then, that, that's the ghost!" The horse thief exclaimed in fear.

"The fart ghost is human! There is only one!"

"If you kill someone, run away, don't dare to fight us head-on!"

Finally, a horse thief came back to his senses and was furious: "Follow me to kill in! Find the little thief!"

Yes, if it's really a ghost, can you hide if you kill someone?

These horse thieves are originally bandits. Apart from being afraid of the boss and ghosts, they are really not afraid of people's words, and they are not afraid of no matter how strong they are.

After hearing that it was human or not ghost, dozens of horse thieves were immediately mobilized, and someone snatched the horse's belly hard: "Go!"

But before their war horses could rush up, a fire light had already lit up beside the beast railing on the left, attracting the attention of the horse thieves.

"Then, that kid is that Han man!" A horse thief discovered him and finally saw Lin Shuhang's face clearly through the fire.

The appearances of the Han people and the Huns are quite different, and according to the information, the horse thieves are obviously very clear that there is only one Han person in the Turkish tribe, and this is their goal!
Chapter completed!