My stall is a bit fierce

Ning Xiaoyue's face was flushed, she grabbed the hem of her clothes, and lowered her head, not daring to look into Zhao Zifeng's eyes.

"I, I, we've only known each other for a few days, so soon, I'm not ready yet."

"Xiaoyue, I..." Zhao Zifeng hadn't finished speaking when a fire burst out from the camp not far away.

"Something went wrong, let's go back!"

Zhao Zifeng pulled Ning Xiaoyue to walk back.

"Ah, Brother Zhao, you..."

Ning Xiaoyue's face was red to the base of her neck, her palms were slightly sweaty, and her mind was all on Zhao Zifeng.

The camp was in a mess, and the noisy voices made it hard to tell where people were.

"Ah, how could this be?"

"Don't come out, I'll go and have a look first!"

"Xiaolong is still inside, I'm going to rescue him!"

"Don't worry, I'm afraid it's not a good thing to rush in. I'll see the situation first!"

Ning Xiaoyue nodded after hesitating.

Zhao Zifeng touched it alone, and through the gaps in the grass, he saw that Zhou Zheng had fallen to the ground, and the people in the caravan had been restrained.

"You stinky horse thieves are nothing but rats, my sister will definitely avenge me!" Ning Xiaolong gritted his teeth and said.

"Stinky boy, you are still stubborn, see if I don't beat you!"

The leading horse thief had a scarred face, so he whipped his horsewhip.

Snapped!
Ning Xiaolong had a bloodstain on his face, and he rolled on the ground holding his face.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Hmph, you talk so much when you're about to die, kill him!"

Scarface winked, and one of his men walked over with a knife in hand.

"Stop it, come at me if you have the ability!"

Zhou Zheng, who was lying on the ground, cried out dying.

"Hmph, it's just four lines. If you are a trash like you, you dare to be a guard. This family is probably blind!"

As he spoke, the five battle patterns on his body were revealed on his scarred face.

"Damn, the five-pattern powerhouse!" Zhao Zifeng gasped, this matter is troublesome!

With his strength, this is going to deliver food.

Swinging the knife down, Ning Xiaolong had already closed his eyes.

At the critical moment, Ning Xiaoyue rushed out, and she shouted coquettishly: "Stop! Let my brother go!"

Scarface saw a beautiful little girl approaching, with a smile on his ugly face, he grinned and said: "Hehe, this girl is not bad, I want it."

"Let go of my brother!"

"Okay, if you make me happy all night, I will let this kid go!"

"Fuck your mother, can my sister be a piece of trash like you? My Zhongyu Ning family will definitely come to seek revenge on you!" Ning Xiaolong shouted heart-piercingly.

"Damn, shut up, Laozi!"

Scarface kicked Ning Xiaolong flying, and he rushed towards Ning Xiaoyue like a vicious dog.

Seeing this, Zhao Zifeng knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he grabbed a stone and threw it out.

Scarface was beaten back a few steps, and he shouted sharply: "Who is it, come out to me!"

"Bullying women, what are you!"

Zhao Zifeng snorted coldly, and he walked out slowly.

"Brother Zhao!"

Seeing that it was him, Ning Xiaoyue was overjoyed, and she hurried over here.

"If you want to run, come back to me!"

Scarface rushed over with a stride.

"Go away!"

Zhao Zifeng punched out, and after being strengthened by Shi Quan, he didn't have a clear understanding of his own strength, so he just had a try today!
boom!
After one move, the two each took a few steps back.

Scarface's face was full of astonishment: "Why can you draw with me, you don't even have a first-order battle pattern!"

"I don't think your five battle patterns are painted on, your fists look like a girl!" Zhao Zifeng said with a sneer.

In fact, he didn't feel well, his right fist had ooze fine blood beads, and his whole arm was in great pain, the five-pattern strong man was so terrifying!
"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business, there is no end to being a hero!"

The scarred face suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. With so many people under him, how could he be afraid that this kid would fail?

"I'm in charge today!"

Zhao Zifeng stood in front of Ning Xiaoyue, and he rushed forward again.

"Kill him!"

The horse thief rushed up, Zhao Zifeng knocked over three with one hand.

In the time it takes to make a cup of tea, less than half of the hands are folded in his hands.

"Boss, it's not an option to go on like this, more than half of the brothers have been killed or injured!"

After hesitating, Scarface let out a cold snort, and rushed forward with the knife in hand.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Zifeng breathed out, he slashed out.

"Hahaha, boy, you are dead!"

Zhao Zifeng blocked it with a horizontal knife, but he couldn't deal with it, and there was a cut on his shoulder immediately.

"Brother Zhao!"

Ning Xiaoyue rushed up.

Scarface was already prepared, he grinned, and slashed out with the knife in his hand!

Ning Xiaoyue fell into a mortal situation!
"elder sister!"

Ning Xiaolong shouted at the top of his lungs, but with his strength, it didn't have the slightest effect.

Between lightning and flint, a figure stood in front of her.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and I will give you a special reward, the secret skill: draw the sword and chop!"

Zhao Zifeng seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, he closed his eyes tightly, and tightly grasped the knife in his hand.

"Boy, what's the matter? You're too scared to open your eyes? Forget it, let me send you on your way!" Seeing that he didn't move, the scarred face became even more contemptuous in his heart, and he slashed at him.

Clang!
The white knife light flashed across, causing everyone's eyes to be confused for a moment.

Scarface's body fell down at the sound, and he was already decapitated!
"Big brother is dead!"

"Brother is dead, retreat quickly!"

The horse thief suddenly panicked, his scarred face was gone, and the rest of the people were headless flies, scattered around!

Zhao Zifeng reached the limit, he shook and fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao!"

When Zhao Zifeng woke up, it was already two days later.

"Xiaoyue? Where are we?"

"Brother Zhao, you're finally awake. We're out of the Western Regions, and we're safe!" Ning Xiaoyue saw that he woke up, and besides caring, she was a little more shy.

"Those horse thieves are..."

"Their leader was beheaded by you. If it weren't for you, Big Brother Zhao, I'm afraid our lives and deaths would be unpredictable!"

"Huh, that's fine!"

Zhao Zifeng called out in his mind: System, draw your sword and slash!
"Ding, remind the host that drawing the sword and slashing is the secret skill of the ancient swordsman. With one strike, the blood will splatter ten steps!"

In his recollection, Zhao Zifeng had a vague feeling about that knife, but he didn't expect to be able to use it to kill Scarface.

"Brother Zhao? Brother Zhao?"

Seeing his dull eyes, Ning Xiaoyue thought something happened.

"Uh, can I have some water?"

"no problem!"

Pushing Ning Xiaoyue away, Zhao Zifeng sat up, untied the cloth strips on his shoulders, and sprinkled some Jinchuang medicine on the wound.

"Ah, Brother Zhao, you!"

Ning Xiaoyue saw that he was naked, and immediately covered her eyes shyly.

"Give me some medicine!"

With a flushed face, she took the medicine bottle and sprinkled it evenly.