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Chapter 191 Crush

 As he moved his figure, Bailang had already drawn his sword and held his mace. The mace in his left hand and the waist knife in his right hand were like the claws of a tiger, and he charged into the crowd. Bailang had done a lot of such capitalless loan transactions in the past two years, but now it is just...

He just wanted to get a vote when he met Lie Xinxi again - and he really remembered the key points of the story, so he was naturally a little curious to see what scripture it was.

You said that a tribe of hundreds of thousands of people would fight against the Manchu and Qing court for a handwritten religious scripture? Unless it was written by someone himself, Bailang would not believe it at all. "Splitting the country is splitting the country, but it is just a disguise."

It's just a religious thing." Bailang has always disliked this kind of people, so it's normal for him to feel disgusted.

Of course, this is also the reason why there are really good horses in the escort team. These people also have silver coins on them, which can be used to supplement them - anyway, they are helping the Tatars in many cases, so it doesn't matter if they are killed. The most important point is

It's Bai Lang who has itchy hands and wants to kill someone.

The sword light whirled, and the head and half of the person flew into the air, and the iron mace flashed, and the bodyguard with the deer head and rat eyes, who looked like an unforgiving mouth, immediately turned half of the person into rotten flesh, but in the blink of an eye, the white waves had broken through, and in front of him,

The only one left alive among the bodyguards was the one carrying the red package. The rest were already broken corpses.

The power of Bailang's killings was so brutal that even the bodyguards were originally evil men and had killed many people before but had never seen such massacres. The bodyguards were even more courageous and couldn't even run away, they just collapsed.

On the ground, the tiger in Bailang's heart was leaping and roaring when the blood energy stirred up, which for a moment revealed the killing energy of the battle formation.

Bai Lang is the Shaobao of the Ming Dynasty Crown Prince. He obtained all these official positions by breaking through the formation alone and killing with swords and guns. What a fierce general's evil spirit. Back then, it was already said that he should be the White Tiger Star Lord. Now if even a trace has been leaked, how can these little people

What could the bodyguard and the gangster handle? So the bodyguard was not afraid when he saw his brother being killed, he just let Bai Lang behead him with a single blow of his sword.

Poor people who were named in the book were killed by Bai Lang without revealing their names. Since Bai Lang killed the bodyguard, he had no intention of killing the assassins. He just stared at them, and suddenly those people didn't want to

Knowing where the strength came from, he rolled and crawled away, leaving all kinds of weapons scattered on the ground.

Bailang opened the package and found a scripture inside. Bailang couldn't understand the crooked words at all. He picked up the book and flipped it over and over, "If you don't worship idols, then why should you worship this scripture? How about that?"

I'll cut off the roots for you so that you don't have to hide them!" After saying that, he just closed the scriptures in his palms, and when he opened his hands again, white ashes were flying all over the sky.

Bailang once again touched the corpse for silver, and the sound of horse hooves sounded, but the two horses stopped after seeing several corpses on the ground and the escort carriage parked aside. Bailang happened to have almost finished touching it, and threw it away.

He waved his hands, took out the water bladders on these people and washed them, and at the same time looked up at the two riders.

Immediately there was a Taoist priest. He carried a long sword on his back, his face was pale, and he looked sick. He had only one right arm, and the sleeve of his left Taoist robe was tied around his waist. Only one of them was a hunchback, and his clothes were extremely bright. Bai Lang naturally knew who they were, and they knew exactly who they were.

He forgot his name, but he still remembered clearly that he was the leader of the Red Flower Club.

It was just a glance at the moment, but the power of the tiger appeared as he looked. The escort's horse, the horses of the two masters, and the horses and mules of the trailer were all snorting and showing signs of falling down. "That man, you killed the people here.

?" The Taoist priest did not speak, but the hunchback spoke, his words full of fear.

The Zhenyuan Escort Agency is the Northwest Escort Agency, and it is also famous and popular on the Northern Green Forest Road. But now the escort master who was actually the escort was killed like this. This is not a small matter. If the brothers on the Jianghu Road see this situation

, I am afraid that because of the reputation of the mighty Heshuo Wang Weiyang and Chief Bodyguard Wang, he will also lend a hand to help.

But who dares to help now? Bailang didn't talk to the two masters, but waved to indicate that they could do whatever they wanted - the problem was that he was almost blocking the road now, how determined would the other party be to pass him by naturally?

. However, these two people seemed to be very brave and talented people. They actually nodded and passed by him. However, they both looked at Bai Lang deeply, as if they wanted to carve his features into his eyes.

Normally in my heart.

Bailang collected his money, but in the end he still didn't choose a horse - he saw that the horse was not very good after all, and the mule was stronger. The man just rode the mule and walked forward again, which was equivalent to following the horse.

Behind those two leaders.

After walking further, Bailang heard the sound of camel bells. He didn't know what the sound was at first and thought it was a bell hanging on a war horse. But soon he saw camels, which are also common in the north.

Things, especially now that the Qing Dynasty is pushing the country outward, have made camel caravans more common in the north.

The man on the camel has a tall nose, deep eyes, and a full beard. His head is wrapped in white cloth and he carries a scimitar at his waist. There are quite a few camels, totaling twenty or thirty, and naturally there are twenty or thirty horses among them. This camel team has not yet

When I arrived, a stinky smell wafted over first. I didn't know for a moment whether it was the stench of the camels or the stench of those people, but Bai Lang had already wrinkled his nose.

These people came very quickly. Bailang took the mule aside and held his nose to let those people pass first - he also knew the identities of these people, but he had no intention of killing at this moment. In most cases, Bailang was actually

A gentle and good person who doesn't care about small differences in status.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a girl in a yellow shirt riding a green horse, galloping past at a trot. There was a sense of heroism in the girl's beauty, and she was radiant. She was really as beautiful as spring plum blossoms blooming on snow.

The god is like an autumn husk covered with frost, his cheeks are melting, the clouds reflect the clear pond, his eyes are sparkling, and the moon shines on the cold river. The above is plagiarized by Bai Lang from the original work. I don’t know why he remembered such an obscure sentence after seeing this girl.

stand up.

"Cui Yu Huang Shi... Wait, what is this woman's name? She has a sister named Princess Xiangxiang, but I remember her name is Kasili? Isn't this really because the body odor is lighter and becomes a fragrance? After all, in fact

The foul-smelling skatole becomes the raw material of perfume after being greatly diluted..." Bailang said to himself, but he only took a look.

But the girl raised her head and looked at Bai Lang a few times, and even the men on the camel looked at Bai Lang a few more times. One of them, a middle-aged bearded man, smiled and said a few words to the girl - Bai Lang didn't look at him anyway.

He didn't understand, I just felt that the girl blushed immediately after hearing what he said and glared at him.


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