HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Guo Jing nodded in confusion, feeling that he was in the center of the vortex, and involved all parties.

Huang Rong asked: "Shall we stop them from forming an alliance?"

Kun Peng nodded, but did not say what to do.

The six believed in the horse and walked slowly. After the early summer, Jiangnan was rich in vegetation. The green foliage and everything, after completing a new round of alternation, are full of vitality.

There was a sudden dust behind, and a horseshoe came. Everyone stepped into the fork and waited for them to pass.

Several catchers hurried over, but stopped beside them, carefully watching the horses they were riding.

A catcher pointed at Kunpeng's mount and shouted, "Who are you? Where did this horse come from?"

Kun Peng smiled slightly: "This seat, Ling Xiaofeng Kun Peng. This horse is from the Golden Kingdom, and also donated by Wan Yanlie."

The arresting head's attitude instantly became humble: "It turned out to be the messenger from the Golden Kingdom. I'm sorry but sorry for the disturbance. Please forgive me, Kunpeng."

After they left, Huang Rong sneered coldly: "The guy who tends to become more powerful. The official missions are all the same. How long can Song continue to persist?"

Kun Peng said: "They will tell you that people are in the officialdom and can't help themselves, just like Duan Tiande said."

Mentioning Duan Tiande, Guo Jing's face could not help twitching, his eyes slightly hateful, but fleeting.

Near noon, a group of people came to a mixed wood forest, where the terrain was high and undulating. The graves in the forest were covered with large and small graves, giving a cold and surly oppression.

Huang Rong couldn't help but approach Kun Peng, his face slightly dignified; Mu Nianci and Li Xueshuang also leaned over, only Mei Chaofeng remained calm and walked in front of the team. When she practiced the Jiuyin white bone claws, she saw many dead bones and graveyards, and she was used to it for a long time.

Over a ridge and stepped into the ditch, the weeds flooded the horse's legs, while the soil was soft and the horse's hoof was deep.

"We go down and walk to reduce the weight of the horse." Kun Peng said.

Several people had just dropped their horses, Mei Chaofeng’s horse disappeared, and she bounced from the ground instantly, flew into the air, spun in the air, and fell to the position of Kunpeng and others.

"Trap!" Mei Chaofeng exclaimed.

Everyone also stopped, Kunpeng walked over, where the horse fell in front of it, it was really a big pit with more than one person, and there were many pointed golden bamboos in the pit. The fallen horse had been punctured in several places and blood pitted.

"Fortunately, we didn't ride on horseback, otherwise we would fall in." Huang Rong said.

"This trap is a new pit that was dug. It seems that someone deliberately opposed us." Kun Peng looked carefully.

Guo Jing said: "Who will fight against Song Guo? We have no enemies here?"

Kun Peng whispered, "Everyone remember, no matter what happens, let's not kill each other."

As soon as the words fell, the forest on both sides of the ditch suddenly roared in unison, and many bandits appeared, all of whom were from the Song Kingdom. Holding bows and arrows in front, they were full of bowstrings and ready to go; in the back stood a neat row, all burly and murderous.

Kun Peng said: "These are not ordinary robbers, they should be sergeants or officials in the government."

Huang Rong said: "But they are all ordinary people dressed, unlike soldiers or official officers."

"I speculate that it was those soldiers who were dissatisfied with the corrupt officials or the spontaneous organization of the officers who attacked us."

"No wonder my brother told us not to kill."

Although those people surrounded Kunpeng, they did not immediately release arrows.

A person walked to the front ditch and looked at Kunpeng and others: "Look, you are all Han Chinese-I ask you, why do you want to sell your life for a gold thief?" Guo Jing has changed Mongolian clothes after crossing the Huai River.

Looking closely, this person is not someone else, it is the one who met halfway.

Kun Peng couldn't help laughing: "Brother Catcher, who told you that I'm waiting to sell my life for Jin Guo?"

The head catcher said, and a person beside him shouted, "Don’t treat us like a fool. Look at you, dressed in luxury, high-headed horses, how do you look like a traitor. Today, in the disaster, you have to admit all the ugly things you did, and you can stay for you. Whole corpse, otherwise..."

The person behind Lin Zi shouted: "Shoot into Ma Honeycomb!"

Mei Chaofeng looked at Kunpeng: "Master, I'm afraid it won't work if I don't fight."

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