Encountering American comics in Super Hong Kong

Chapter 31 Sudden Arrival
In fact, these people are not so much robbers as refugees, they are poor and white, and most of the gangs don’t even have knives. The new caravan thought about not paying the money, and most of them didn't want to do anything, and they would let the caravan pass, but in the future they would harass them day and night and set up various traps to make the caravan miserable, so they finally paid the money.

Along the way, Fang Xu is still practicing daily, and his skills are still advancing steadily, but he has not met any suitable opponents, and the progress of his skills is a bit slow...

But he was not impatient and treated it calmly.

On this day, they came to a stretch of mountains along the road.

"Young Master, beyond this mountain, you will reach the endless Shanghai Plain, and you will be able to reach Shanghai in less than two days..."

"Ok!"

Fang Xu nodded, and looked at the mountain range in front of him with some curiosity. It was not too high, but also steep. Most of them were even hills.

"It's not like our West Mountain here, there are often caravans coming and going, there are not so many strange things..."

Uncle Nong let out a long breath and smiled.

Uncle Nong, you are called Li Flag, do you know that?Fang Xu cursed in his heart.Although this stretch of hills and mountains is not difficult to walk, it is a full of forty or fifty miles, and I am afraid that I will spend the night on the mountain.They walked into the mountain range in a normal way, and there were two caravans passing by them. Uncle Nong even knew the leader of one of the caravans very well, and even said hello to each other...

Gradually, as the sun set, the caravan came to a hill. There were mountains and forests on both sides of the avenue, but the forests were not dense, and there were even some open places in it. If you look carefully, you can detect these places Someone has cleaned it often, but in fact it is because caravans often spend the night here, so naturally.

"Master, this place is the place where caravans often stay in the wild between Hangzhou and Shanghai. Let's sleep here today!"

Although the sun had not completely set, it would be difficult to find a more suitable foothold before the sun set. The housekeeper, Uncle Nong, had walked by many times, and the caravan's footsteps and time were calculated just right.

"Okay, I have no objection, Uncle Nong, you can make the decision!"

Fang Xu smiled, got off the horse, and gave the reins to the caravan guy. He walked forward for a while by himself, and came to the top of this rather high hill. He could see four or five miles away, there were two adjacent courtyards on another hill in front of him, and he could vaguely hear, with his incomparably keen hearing, the sound of knocking wooden fish coming from one of the courtyards.

"Master..."

Behind, the farmer in the caravan yelled from a distance, "Master, you can't go far, the tents here have been tidied up, if you are tired, come over and have a rest, dinner will be ready soon... ..."

Fang Xu replied, but did not go back, but stood on the hill and admired the scenery of the rolling hills for a while, his heart was calm and serene, and suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him...

He frowned slightly, and when he looked back, he saw a team of four or fifty people following them to the place where they stayed in the wild just now. The two sides were arguing and noisy, and Fang Xu vaguely heard that the other party seemed to be quite powerful. , asking the people in the Fang family caravan to move to a place and leave all the open space for them.

"Bold! You fools know, who is this person in front of you? My little prince is a descendant of the imperial family of the Qing Dynasty, and you won't retreat!?"

A guy who was dressed in a strange way and spoke in a sissy way pointed to the farmer's nose and said domineeringly, "If you don't leave, we're going to attack!"

Hey!
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and clasped his wrist, and a faint mocking sound came over.

"It's been a few years since the Qing Dynasty died, so there's no such thing as a bullshit little prince..."

"Ow!"

The sissy knelt down in an instant, and desperately retracted her hand, but the other's palm was like pincers, and she was not moved at all!
"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken...you, what are you waiting for?! Help me!"

Fang Xu can tell that this is an old eunuch at all, and even the painful screams make people feel goosebumps on their backs...

The disgusted Young Master Fang quickly let go, and with his body turned slightly to one side, a snow-white sword flew past him in an instant, and at the same time he slammed it back with his backhand!
The third form of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the bend of the inchworm!
boom!
Amidst a dull and heavy collision sound, the second-rate master who made the shot flew out, a stream of blood drew an arc in mid-air, knocked over several companions, and rolled to the ground!
The knife just now was aimed at death, and Fang Xu's move was also a killer move!
"Fifth Brother! I'll kill you!!!"

The four masters took a look at the lifeless brother, and immediately surrounded him in surprise and anger. The big knives in their hands were all out of their sheaths, forming a certain formation. !

Fang Xu's fleshy palms were not invulnerable, and he didn't dare to be tough. He immediately flew back and led the opponent away from the small forest. As soon as he entered the forest, he circled around and came to the back of a big tree as thick as a waist , exhaled and said loudly, and slammed a palm on the big tree with all his strength!

Click!

The big tree broke in response, and instantly smashed down towards the four second-rate masters who were chasing after them...

"Quickly open!"

The leader of the chasing swordsmen yelled, and quickly jumped to the side, but he was caught off guard by a few branches, and his face was dripping with blood. He looked at the boy in surprise and anger. direction, but only felt a figure flashing in front of me...

not good!

The middle-aged swordsman's heart skipped a beat, and without even thinking about it, he raised the big knife in his hand and stabbed violently!
hold head high……

Amidst the faint whistling sound, his knife fell to nothing, but the opponent circled around and slammed his palm heavily on his head!

boom!
Click!

Amid the crisp sound of bone fractures, the middle-aged swordsman turned around in the air and hit the other two swordsmen who rushed sideways. Fang Xu jumped close to the ground, followed him like a shadow, and pierced his palms...

The fifth form of the eighteen palms subduing the dragon, the flying dragon is in the sky!
bump!

The two swordsmen were blocked by their own people first, and the swords suddenly became chaotic. Before they had time to react, they were thrown in front of Fang Xu, and both palms hit the chest respectively. It was transmitted very clearly, and the two of them were thrown far away, "Plop, plop!" They fell to the ground with two bangs, and they were instantly cold.

(End of this chapter)