The horse thieves were like an avalanche, rushing around in all directions. However, the horse thieves who gathered together formed a vague circle on the outside, trapping Bailang in the middle. Bai Shaobao didn't pay attention at all, it was just a pile of rustic tiles.
He's just a dog. He can break through such a formation with just a dash. Although it's not Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it seems that Li Yuanba killed an 800,000-strong army... not too difficult?
"There is no way to hate the world..." Bai Lang knew that Li Yuanba did not exist in history, but Li Cunxiao did. The martial arts he can display at this moment is probably the best in the world - at least in the military formation
That was the above. Now he rode his horse to the flags of the four bandits, waved his hand to cut off these flags with his halberd, "I think it is the same thing, it is indeed a siege."
Bailang grinned. He was not wearing a helmet at this time. He just wrapped his hair with cloth. He had a beard and eyebrows that exploded on his face. Together with that face, he was the standard feature of a peerless warrior. In addition, he was tall and armed with heavy weapons.
Those who surrounded and killed him must be the Four Bandits. Because these four people didn't look like good people at first glance - no, there were more than four, there were six or seven of them. The first one to come over was holding a fly whisk, and he looked tall and tall.
He is as thin as a scholar, but his face is so treacherous that Bai Lang almost shouted, "Isn't this a treacherous person?"
The most fierce one is a strong man with a tumor on his head. The thing in his hand can make Bai Lang take a look - a mace. This guy also looks more like a fierce general in the army than a person in the world. He
Behind them was a short, fat man with a very sinister expression, but the weapon in his hand was a ring that I had never seen before, with sharp teeth on it. Of course, the last one to lead the battle was a guy who looked like an old scholar - all four bandits arrived.
, and they have all dismounted.
"Returning to a horse thief really doesn't live up to its name." Bai Lang muttered. As the leader of the horse thieves, he didn't rely on horseback skills. It really embarrassed the name horse thieves - after such shame, there should be another servant named Fenghan. IV.
After the big bandits, there were a few people who were not in a hurry to attack. They just took the position. The leader was a very handsome young man, but his face may not be a bit sinister. He looked like Fang Tangjing's first-rate face.
The four bandits moved very quickly and their martial arts were not bad, but Bai Lang just sneered. Then he opened his mouth and let out a tiger roar, the sound wave was almost visible to the naked eye. The wild roar shocked everyone, the key is Bai Lang's roar or "Fus
Ro Dah!" This unexplained roar directly shocked the four gangsters who were rushing towards them, and even lost their consciousness. Some of them even moved and their faces turned green and red - they had suffered internal injuries.
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As for the horse thieves wandering outside, they were knocked down with both men and horses. The guys with low martial arts skills simply fell to the ground with dizziness. Even the war horses bounced with their hooves. Very few of them could stand up on their own.
It was also swaying around. Fortunately, the area was not too large. With Bailang as the center, it only had a radius of 100 meters. And the faces of the guys who were watching with malicious intentions froze, and they felt as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer.
So he took a few steps back.
Bailang did not pursue the victory, but smiled as he watched the four men recover and get into their stance. As for the war horse under his crotch - Bailang had just understood the method of integrating man and horse, and this innate true energy could also circulate on the horse. Ssangyong did it,
Why can't Bailang do it? This horse also has two meridians, Ren and Du, and eight extra meridians on its limbs. Although the acupoints and seas of qi are all different, Bailang is not helping the horse practice internal skills anyway. He is just wandering around with the innate Qi.
The horse's body only increases horsepower.
Naturally, it can also seal the ears and stabilize the soul. In this way, Bailang didn't roar to disperse the soul of his mount. Seeing everyone's faces showing regret, fear, fierceness, and broken expressions, Bailang laughed and raised his head.
His hand waved the halberd. Bailang controlled the horse with his legs, injecting internal force into the horse's body, mobilizing the "qi" in the horse so that it could move according to Bailang's will. So the horse actually ran horizontally - with this kind of horse's spirituality
Originally it was absolutely impossible.
Bailang once watched a video before traveling through time. It showed the famous bullring Andalusian horses doing flower arrangements. Now, after the horse under his crotch was filled with internal force, it was almost a little close - it could perform fake moves and turn left and right.
A famous horse would be worth a fortune in the Tang Dynasty.
The horse's horizontal movement was decisive and sharp, and by the way, Bai Lang's arm held the halberd in a sweeping sweep. Bai Lang didn't need to rely on much horse power. Bai Lang's divine power spurred by his current White Tiger Strength was enough to form a terrifying arc-moon-shaped cutting storm.
The four people were completely surrounded by this blow, and they immediately tried to block it - there was no way to escape. The good thing about this world is that there is a so-called qi lock. Once the opportunity is lost, they will immediately attack directly.
, when the time comes, he will directly lose his life.
Some people fought back, some blocked them, and some people moved their bodies to induce changes in energy. These four people were really capable and blocked Bai Lang's attack. Although they were embarrassed, they blocked it after all - they didn't even suffer any damage.
What kind of injury? After this blow, the energy of the four bandits was gone. Bailang could sense that their energy was scattered - they were ready to run away. Isn't that what the horse thieves were like? At this time, the horse thieves outside really started to appear one after another.
He stood up and regained his fighting strength to some extent, so they all ran away without looking back.
The four people wanted to run away, but how could they escape? Bai Lang was more interested in the three bystanders, especially the young man who took the lead. Although his martial arts was not as good as any of the four bandits, he always seemed to feel that his
His status and courage are stronger than those of the Four Bandits. "The heads of you four are quite valuable, but I am relatively short of money - I have been a bit ruthless in spending money recently. Why don't we discuss it and lend me your heads?"
, how about helping the poor?"
Bai Lang's words can basically make people angry to death, and he did so. The movement of the horse under the stimulation of the true energy was like a demon, moving forward and backward, which looked extremely weird. Bai Lang held a halberd in his right hand and pulled out the iron in his left hand.
Mace, come here and prepare to take the head.
The four of them joined forces to resist desperately, using the mace of Fang Jianding, the third child, to meet Bailang's mace, while the second child, "Scorched Earth Thousand Miles", Feicui, together with the boss Cao Yinglong, used whisks and soft power to try to entangle him.
Bai Lang's halberd. In the end, "no grass grows", he attacked Ba Tian with the weapon in his hand to kill Bai Lang, trying to make this man take back his strength. At this moment, the four major bandits all knew that they had kicked the iron plate today. I am afraid that the man in front of them was...
The biggest hurdle in these four people’s lives.
The mace is indeed a heavy weapon, but you want to take Bai Lang's mace? The mace hit the mace and broke several of its fangs immediately. Bai Lang's wrist was as stable as a rock, but Fang Jianding, who was holding the mace,
The jaws of his hands collapsed, his arms were so weak that he couldn't even use his waist and legs. Bai Lang's wrist was stabbed with a mace in a blink of an eye. Fang Jian Ding's head was probably going to belong to Bai Lang...