Xiong Tianba was 90% convinced now and blinked: "You... really know my dad..."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Why did I lie to you? If you don't believe me, wait until your father comes back to ask. I said naughty boy, when the guests arrive at the door, you block the city gate and don't let us in. What kind of hospitality is this? Wait for you. When dad comes back, where will he put his old face?"
Xiong Tianba lowered the axe, nodded and said: "Then... let's go in first. My father will be back in the next two days. If you dare to lie to me, I won't forgive you.----"
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "You should worry about your own butt."
Xiong Tianba chuckled and motioned for his men to step aside.
Wen Boyuan picked up the reins of his horse and prepared to lead the way into Cangmu City. He glared at Xiong Tianba fiercely. He was used to being arrogant. But Xiong Tianba was a heartless and weak-minded man. Seeing Wen Boyuan act so viciously, Seeing that he suddenly became angry again, he asked Hu Xiaotian: "Is he your friend?"
Hu Xiaotian shook his head. He was seeking truth from facts. Wen Boyuan was indeed not his friend.
When Xiong Tianba heard that he was not Hu Xiaotian's friend, he could not be his father's friend. He immediately roared: "Young face, who are you staring at?"
Wen Boyuan was so angry. He had been restrained by Hu Xiaotian all the way. Now when he came to Dakang, a small border town, even a short-sighted boy dared to go against him. He snorted coldly and said, "Qiang!" The knife was drawn out.
Even though Xiong Tianba is young, he is naturally aggressive. Seeing Wen Boyuan draw his sword, he has already decided that he is going to attack him. Xiong Tianba's movements are faster than his mind. Even the horse under his crotch Shouma also suddenly regained his energy, and led Xiong Tianba towards Wen Boyuan like a black lightning. He raised the mountain ax in his hand high and shouted: "Little pretty face, you eat me." One axe." Xiong Tianba made his move before speaking.
Wen Boyuan didn't expect this kid to be so fast. He raised the tiger sword in his hand and slashed upward with his backhand. In terms of the weight of the weapon, the mountain ax in the opponent's hand was several times that of Wen Boyuan's knife, but the weapon in Wen Boyuan's hand was The knife was a gift from the sword demon Feng Xingyun. It cuts iron like clay. The knife and ax collided with each other, making a loud clang sound, and the tiger soul actually broke a gap in the edge of the mountain axe.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the collision of sparks. Although Wen Boyuan drew his sword first, Xiong Tianba struck first, and he had the upper hand with the weapon. Even so, Wen Boyuan did not fall into the trap at all. This shows that Wen Bo is not in vain, his martial arts is indeed among the best among the younger generation.
Only the two warring parties knew the real situation. Although Wen Boyuan blocked Xiong Tianba's thunderous blow, his arms were numb from the shock. He really didn't expect that this stupid black and thin boy had such strong physical strength.
Xiong Tianba saw a gap in his mountaineering ax, and felt extremely distressed: "Your grandma actually broke my family heirloom, wow! Eat my axe again!" The ax surface was tilted, It was slashed across Wen Boyuan's neck, and the heavy mountain ax seemed as light as a feather in his hand. Huh! Rolling wind and thunder rushed towards Wen Boyuan's neck.
In terms of pure physical strength, his literary skills are far inferior to Xiong Tianba. However, after being taught by a famous teacher, his martial arts foundation is not comparable to that of Xiong Tianba, a stupid young man. He leaned back and his back was almost flat against the horse. On his back, the mountain ax fell and swept across his body. Wen Boyuan's hand cleverly slashed upwards. This time he learned a lesson. After experiencing Xiong Tianba's domineering power, of course he would not follow him. This silly boy went head-to-head and hit the ax handle with his sword. There was a clang! The ax shaft, which was as thick as two arms and made of fine iron, was cut into two pieces by him. The ax head lost its fetters, spinning like a windmill towards the direction. Flying through the ranks.
Everyone exclaimed in unison and hurriedly dodged to both sides. No one dared to try to stop the uncontrolled axe. But soon they discovered that the axe actually flew towards Princess Anping's car.
At the critical moment, Zhan Peng drew out his feather arrow, and the bow was like a full moon. The loose arrow tore through the air and made a piercing scream. The tip of the arrowhead was rubbed by the air during the high-speed running. He grabbed the ax and landed on Princess Anping's car. Shot on the ax before.
Dang! There was another loud noise. Although Zhan Peng's timely arrow shot changed the trajectory of the ax's flight and saved Princess Anping from danger, it could not completely stop the ax's flight momentum. The ax changed direction in the air and continued to fly to the right. crowd.
Seeing the bright big ax flying towards their heads, everyone was so scared that their faces changed. At this moment, a tall figure came up to him casually, stretched out his right hand, and grasped it firmly with his big and generous hand. That spinning flying axe.
Zhou Mo's expression was like an ancient well, as if what was flying was not an axe, but a ball of cotton. The warriors in the Shence Mansion saw this, but they were extremely shocked in their hearts. No one could have imagined that this person was responsible for the maintenance of the princess's car. The driver turned out to be such a secretive master. In fact, when Zhou Mo beat the Feather Demon Li Changan yesterday, because of the chaos and the smoke and dust, few people could see clearly what happened. It was not dark yet. , everyone can see it clearly.
Xiong Tianba's roar brought everyone's attention back to the two warring parties. Xiong Tianba felt distressed that the ancestral weapon had been destroyed by Wen Boyuan, so he raised the remaining ax pole and stabbed Wen Boyuan in the heart.
Wen Boyuan snorted coldly, with a secret murderous intention in his heart. He knocked Xiong Tianba's ax pole away with the spine of his sword, raised the reins, and his mount rushed forward. The tiger soul in his hand slashed diagonally towards Xiong Tianba's left shoulder. If he fell with the sword, Xiong Tianba would be killed. Tianba was afraid that he would inevitably end up with his head missing. Seeing Wen Bo's sword in the distance, Hei Boy couldn't help but change his expression, and said in a trembling voice: "Good boy...it's over!"
When Hu Xiaotian saw Wen Bo pulling out his sword from afar, he knew something was going to happen, so he shouted loudly: "Save someone under the sword!"
How could Wen Boyuan give him this face? Seeing that the tiger soul was about to fall on Xiong Tianba, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from the side. Wen Boyuan had no choice but to give up killing Xiong Tianba out of instinct. He swung the knife in the direction of the attack, but it was the broken axe. Zhou Mo saved Xiong Tianba's life when his life was at stake.
Although Xiong Tianba was weak, he was not really stupid. He knew that he was no match for Wen Boyuan, and if he persisted, he would be seeking death. He picked up the reins and fled towards his own camp. Wen Boyuan looked at Zhou Mo with hatred. , I wish I could kill this nosy guy with one knife. Zhou Mo looked at him without fear. Wen Boyuan pursed his lips, but he didn’t have an attack. He slowly returned the tiger sword to the sheath. From what Zhou Mo had just said, He could tell that Zhou Mo's martial arts skills were probably even better than his own. This person was definitely a trump card in Hu Xiaotian's hand.
Hu Xiaotian said: "General Wen, what kind of status do you have? You won't care about it like a naughty kid, right?"
Wen Boyuan snorted coldly: "He disturbed the princess's car, and he will be punished! Someone..."
At this time, there were puffs of smoke and dust in the distance, and a group of three riders rushed towards the city gate. It was Xiong Anmin, the county chief of Cangmu County. He went to Wuxing County on business seven days ago and was able to return today. He noticed it before entering Cangmu City. Something was wrong here. I expected that there must be trouble here, and it was most likely related to his stupid young son, so I hurried over.
Xiong Anmin said loudly: "Everyone stop, everyone stop..." He had already heard in Wuxing County that Princess Anping was going to Wuxing County. During the period, the princess did not go to Wuxing County as planned, so he guessed that the princess might go directly to Fenglin Gorge.
Come to Cangmu, this is the reason why he came back early.
When Xiong Anmin came closer and saw the formation of Hu Xiaotian's team, he guessed that it was probably the princess's motorcade. He secretly complained in his heart, hoping that his stupid son would never offend the princess.
When Xiong Tianba saw his father coming back, he urged his horse to meet him and said loudly: "Dad! You came just in time, that pretty boy bullied me..."
Xiong Anmin scolded him before he could finish his words: "You bastard, what are you talking about?" He turned over and dismounted, came to Wen Boyuan and clasped his fists, "Dare I ask this sir, are you escorting Princess Anping's motorcade?"
Wen Boyuan snorted coldly and ignored him at all, looking extremely arrogant.
When Xiong Tianba saw Wen Boyuan being rude to his father, he said angrily: "Young pretty boy, my father is talking to you."
Wen Boyuan said coldly: "You crashed into the princess's motorcade, endangered her safety, and insulted the imperial official. Do you know your guilt?"
When Xiong Anmin heard this, he knew that his son must have gotten into a big trouble. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Highness, I didn't know that the princess is here at a thousand-year-old age. I hope you will forgive me for any offense..."
"father……"
"Kneel down!"
Xiong Tianba looked reluctant.
"I'll make you kneel down!" Xiong Anmin roared.
Xiong Tianba said: "Dad, don't you always say that a man has gold under his knees?"
Xiong Anmin complained secretly that he had caused a lot of trouble today.
Hearty laughter sounded from the side, but it was Hu Xiaotian who rode over Xiao Hui slowly.
When Xiong Tianba saw him, he felt like he saw a savior: "Uncle, you are my father's good friend, don't let others bully him!"
Xiong Anmin had never seen Hu Xiaotian before, but when he saw Hu Xiaotian's style of dress, he knew that he was an extraordinary person, so he hurriedly scolded his son: "You naughty kid, don't talk nonsense!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Brother Xiong, please get up. It's nothing serious. It's just a small misunderstanding. I've already explained it clearly."
Xiong Anmin was uneasy and said in a trembling voice: "I am very frightened and do not dare to climb high..." Hu Xiaotian had already stretched out his hand to pull him up and said in a loud voice: "Your Royal Highness, Cangmu City Guard Xiong Anmin, Mr. Xiong, is here to greet you."
Long Xiyue's soft voice came from inside the car: "Get on your back!"
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