The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 577 Encounter with Ma Shixiang

"Damn it, these horse thieves are really chasing after them!" Ma Shixiang, the former military academy captain in Weicheng, couldn't help but curse.

"Master Captain, please leave first, we will cut off your rear!" said the soldier on the side.

"Fuck you, let's live together and die together!" Ma Shixiang tightened the reins, pulled out his saber, and determined to fight to the death.

He knew very well that the enemy was outnumbered and he would definitely die if he fled, so it was better to take a risk while he still had some strength.

"Kill!" Ma Shixiang said immediately with a horizontal sword.

"Kill!" The three remaining guards responded in unison.

Then, a group of four people rushed towards the more than ten horse thieves who showed their ferocious looks.

"The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are indeed strong. In that case, let's all die!" The leader of the horse thieves was a middle-aged man with a strong body and many scars.

I saw him also pulling out the murderous weapon on his body and saying: "Kill them and sacrifice to the Changsheng Heaven!"

"Kill!" More than a dozen well-equipped horse thieves and four Ma Shixiang started a confrontation!

The bank of an unknown stream deep in the Minshan Mountain immediately turned into a Shura battlefield.

"Bang! Bang!"

It was the sound made after close combat and collision.

As the most powerful country in the world, the Tang Dynasty created an army that advocated martial arts.

The pride of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty made Ma Shixiang and others have someone to support them even if they were facing a desperate situation.

"Kill!" During the third charge, there was no one around Ma Shixiang, and all three of his personal guards were killed.

But the other party didn't get much benefit. Eight horse thieves died on the spot.

This made the leader of the horse thieves couldn't help but said: "You can be proud of being able to kill eight of my warriors."

"Ahem!" Ma Shixiang spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said, "Aren't you willing to admit it now? You are not horse thieves at all, but the enemy chieftains of the Golden Tent Royal Court!"

"It is true that the Tang Dynasty has many heroes. Even an ordinary frontier general like you has such knowledge. I really can't keep you." The leader of the horse thieves said with a cold look: "I am Centurion Shu, the chief danyu of the Golden Tent. Chi, you can go die!"

"Sure enough!" Ma Shixiang smiled bitterly.

He knew that he had indeed encountered a big fish, but unfortunately the fish was so big that he might die today.

"Shh!"

A warrior from the Golden Tent, disguised as a horse thief, was slashing at Ma Shixiang with a menacing sword in his hand.

At this moment, a talisman suddenly fell on him, and in an instant, a square chain composed of countless pitch-black ink characters wrapped around the attacking horse thief.

When Zhuchi saw this, he immediately warned: "Be careful, it's the trick of the Tang priest!"

Sure enough, a few more talisman papers floated from the forest. The talisman papers with the word "prison" written on them seemed to have a unique magic power.

As soon as they appeared, they turned into dark chains of words, binding the remaining six or seven horse thieves together with Ma Shixiang, regardless of friend or foe, and tied them tightly, unable to move again.

"Who?" Juchi was furious. He struggled hard, but the invisible restraint force was so unbreakable that he couldn't break free for a while.

"How annoying, you scared my fish!" Sangsang's small figure came riding a deer and looked at everyone.

When Ma Shixiang saw the person coming, his eyes lit up and he said, "But I am the sister of the mountain master of Minshan. I am Weicheng captain Ma Shixiang. I even traded a batch of Shaodao wine with the mountain master a few days ago."

"Ma Shixiang? I don't know him." Sangsang shook his head cutely and said, "But your Shaodao wine is good."

Because Sangsang was abandoned by the roadside when she was born and exposed to heavy rain, she has been weak and afraid of cold since she was a child. Especially in the cold winter, she is in unbearable pain.

Fortunately, Ning Que became a practitioner early on. Whenever the Sangsang Cold Poison attacks, he will enter the inner breath to relieve himself.

Over the years, Sang Sang's physical condition has become better and better, but the cold poison is extremely difficult to eradicate. Every time it is wet and cold, Sang Sang always feels unwell.At this time, fine wine, especially highly potent fine wine, became Sang Sang's favorite.

Sang Sang waved his hand, and the prison characters on Ma Shixiang were untied.

Ma Shixiang was overjoyed and said: "Ma Shixiang will repay his life-saving grace in the future. In a few days, Ma will order someone to send another batch of fine wine."

"There's no need to give it away." Sangsang said, "Brother said, just do normal transactions."

"Definitely!" Ma Shixiang looked at the warriors of the Golden Tent who were trapped by prison characters, and then said: "These grassland enemy chiefs?"

"Leave it to you." Sangsang said casually.

After saying that, he was about to leave on the big stag.At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the horse thief disguised as the centurion of the Golden Tent Royal Court burst out with blood.

It seemed that some kind of blood evil secret method unique to the grassland was used. The power of the blood evil was like a thread, and finally broke the magical talisman written by Ning Que.

"No, he's a prairie barbarian blessed by the Immortal Heaven!" Ma Shixiang's expression changed.

In the Golden Court, the belief of countless grassland people is Changshengtian, and Changshengtian is actually the incarnation of Haotian.

Within the Royal Court of the Golden Tent, from the Immortal Heaven down, there is also a national master and thirteen high priests. They are proficient in the strange witchcraft unique to the grassland and can mobilize the power of killing souls and blood evil.

It can also bless this strange power to the most devout prairie warriors. The blessed prairie warriors can also mobilize this mysterious power in a sense and obtain a huge increase.

This is also the reason why the Golden Tent Royal Court can always stand firm despite the conquests of the Tang Dynasty.

The centurion of the Golden Tent in front of him, Shuchi, was exactly such a blessed prairie warrior.

At this moment, he completely aroused the power of blood evil in his body, and actually broke free from the shackles of the prisoner character. Holding a scimitar, he rode his horse towards Sangsang.

"Be careful!" Ma Shixiang quickly drew his knife and stood in front of Sangsang.

Although he knew that Sangsang's brother, the mysterious Master of Minshan Mountain, was a true practitioner.

But Sang Sang is too young and does not look like a cultivator. How can such a thin little girl be the opponent of the prairie barbarians.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of metal and iron clashing, and Ma Shixiang directly transmitted a powerful force to himself through the scimitar in the opponent's hand.

That was the blood-evil power that Juchi received from the Immortal God and the impact he was given when riding a horse.

"boom!"

The machete in Ma Shixiang's hand flew away, and he flew backwards, defeated by Jochi's brutal and powerful blow.

After knocking Ma Shixiang away, Sangsang looked at Jochi, who was charging at her again with great momentum, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the opponent's attack.

Ma Shixiang guessed right. Although Sangsang had already entered the realm of first consciousness and could sense the breath of heaven and earth, he had never deliberately practiced it.

Because Ning Que believed that Haotian Shenhui was more suitable for Sang Sang, he did not teach Sang Sang his own original "Heaven and Earth Mending Technique" that conquered the creation of heaven and earth.

Even so, Sangsang is by no means a little girl without the power to restrain a chicken.

"Yo!"

Looking at the oncoming Shuchi, the big stag under Sangsang let out a long roar.

This stag, which has been influenced by Ning Que's breath of heaven and earth for many years, has long been separated from the category of ordinary creatures.

I saw the big stag suddenly raised its hind hooves and kicked back like lightning. This kick accurately hit the prairie horse under Shu Chi, sending it flying several feet away!
"boom!"

The strength of the big stag is amazing!
The mount under Jochi died on the spot, and even Jochi was crushed to the ground by the body of his mount, and fell to pieces.

Ma Shixiang, who barely got up, was stunned when he saw this scene!
(End of this chapter)