Chapter 2375 Knowing the ghost (two more)

"Who are you? What does that mean?"

Luo Fengtang glanced around sharply, and questioned the other party in a deep voice.

Beside him, Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting on horseback, was also looking at these people.

Visually, there should be no less than 40 people on the other side. Judging from the clothes on their bodies, they are the same as hers, and they are all military uniforms of the Shenwu Army.

However, they are all unfamiliar faces. I have never met these people when I was getting food in the kitchen these days.

Obviously, they dressed like this on purpose to confuse the public.

"For a dying person, there is no need to know who we are."

Behind the crowd, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

The crowd parted on either side to make way.

A middle-aged man came riding a black horse.

He was also wearing the armor of a general of the Shenwu Army, with a bald head and extremely vicious facial features. There was a crooked scar on the left brow bone, extending all the way to the back of the ear.

Just this scar is enough to make people imagine what thrilling fights and fights he has experienced.

Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised when her eyes fell on the weapon in his hand.

This is like an iron mace, at least it weighs hundreds of catties, right?
It's not something that ordinary people can casually carry in their hands, let's take her as an example,

Although he is an agent, he has learned a lot about killing and escaping.

However, most of the time it is short, hard, fast, and to put it bluntly, it pays attention to skills and brain power.

She couldn't lift this mace.

Over there, the conversation between the bald man and Luo Fengtang sounded again, pulling Yang Ruoqing back from her thoughts.

"This bald brother, even if he is a death row prisoner, the government will give him a crime of having to die." Luo Fengtang said.

"Since you are so sure that I will die at your hands today, then what are you afraid of? Tell me, at least let me be a sensible ghost!" He said again.

The bald man hesitated for a moment, then he smiled coldly.

"Luo Fengtang, someone offered 500 taels of Wenyin to take your head." He said.

"Which bastard is it? It's only 500 taels? Isn't this shit too contemptuous of people?" Yang Ruoqing said, her face full of anger.

"Baldhead, I'll pay five hundred and one taels of silver, and you go and pick that bastard's dog's head for me!" she said again.

Five hundred and one taels?
Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing, with a strange expression on his face.

This girl, what time is it, are you still in the mood to joke?

On the opposite side, the bald man was also startled, before his eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing.

I thought it was a small and thin soldier, and killed them together.

Didn't expect it to be a woman?

This woman looks good, do you want to have a good time before killing her?
The bald head is a little tangled.

Yang Ruoqing could see his lustful eyes at a glance.

She picked up a stone in her hand and threw it at the bald man's bald head.

"Boom!"

With this stone, she aimed at a dead spot near the artery on the side of his neck.

However, when she flew in front of the bald man's face with a stone from her unfaint hair, he suddenly raised his other hand and waved it.

"Haha, want to sneak attack me? You're still young!"

The bald man grinned grimly, spread his fingers, and held the stone she had just thrown in his palm.

"Suffer to death!"

He waved the mace in his hand, bent slightly and picked it towards Yang Ruoqing.

This mace is estimated to be three meters long because it is thick, big and heavy.

Judging from this posture, he wanted to overthrow Yang Ruoqing and her horse together.

"Bang!"

A loud sound rang in Yang Ruoqing's ears, it was the sound of metal such as swords colliding together.

At first glance, it was Luo Fengtang.

He swung the sword in his hand and confronted the bald man.

The sound of metal sounds became sharper and sharper, and the impact of electric light and flint dazzled people.

"If you want to kill her, pass me first!"

Next to the ear, Luo Fengtang's voice came again.

Yang Ruoqing looked again, and found that Luo Fengtang was a bit at a disadvantage.

Because the bald man on the other side seemed to be born with supernatural power.

Relying on that mace, he went on a rampage, like a personal meat grinder, with the tendency to be in control of one man and one man in charge.

And the other soldiers he brought, when Luo Fengtang fought with the bald man, all drew their swords and aimed at Luo Fengtang.

Being ready to mend the knife at all times made Luo Fengtang a little bit out of consideration, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

On the side, Yang Ruoqing saw something bad.

Not to mention that this bald head is a bit perverted, just for the more than 40 helpers brought here, all of them are masters.

She and Luo Fengtang are equivalent to fighting twenty of them, even if they are at the wheel station, they will be dragged to death.

Moreover, there is the bald-headed meat grinder.

Don't fight the one that suffers the most!
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing suddenly turned the horse's head, and rushed towards the path between the two rock walls.

The tungsten gold whip in his hand whipped wildly, and this desperate momentum quickly made a hole in the back.

"Tang Yazi, come here!"

She called out to Luo Fengtang.

The so-called tacit understanding between husband and wife.

At the same time Yang Ruoqing turned his horse's head and charged towards that side, Luo Fengtang guessed her intention, and he also intentionally held back a few people who wanted to chase her.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's voice at this moment, he didn't want to fight, and his legs clamped the horse's belly.

The horse king below him was even more in touch with him, neighing, and the whole body of the horse rose into the sky as if it had grown a pair of invisible wings.

After a gorgeous and perfect crossing in mid-air, by the time Ma Wang's four hooves fell back to the ground steadily, he had already left the bald head and his group behind.

"This way!"

Riding on a bay red horse, Yang Ruoqing beckoned to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang hurriedly rushed over on his horse, swung the sword in his hand, and chopped off the person who was trying to intercept him.

Blood spattered three feet and rushed out stepping on their corpses.

"oops!"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly screamed, and the moment the bay red horse under her body fell to the ground, she flew out from the horse's back.

It turned out that there was still a tripping rope on the ground.

Seeing that he was about to hit the rock in front of him, a gust of wind came from behind him.

"Qing'er, catch it!"

It was Luo Fengtang's voice.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to see that he was chasing up from behind, throwing a rope from her hand.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed the rope, and with the help of the rope, she twisted her body and tapped her toes lightly on the nearby rock wall.

The next moment, she landed firmly on Ma Wang's back, and hugged Luo Fengtang's waist from behind.

"shoot!"

Behind him, came the bald man's order.

Then, countless flying arrows rushed over like raindrops.

"drive!"

Luo Fengtang clamped the horse's belly tightly, Ma Wang lifted his four hooves, and rushed out like a black whirlwind.

Those flying arrows swished down like raindrops on the ground behind the two of them, piercing all the way.

(End of this chapter)

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