Chapter 2007 Grand Master! (This Weather Does Not Turn on the Air Conditioner to Heat up, Turn on the Cold)

Accompanied by the whistling sound, the horse thief roared and rushed up the hillside, but suddenly they were turned on their backs, and many people were killed by tripping ropes and traps. Seeing this scene, the warriors standing on the hill cheered and shouted. But the horse thieves were not easy to provoke, they immediately lit the torches, and then the horn sounded, and all the thieves got off their horses one after another, and marched forward with the long conflict cards. The horse thief in the rear is constantly shooting arrows to cover his companions in front.

Looking at the scene in front of him, one of the people on the hill was silent for a moment, and then roared immediately.

"Put Rolling Stones!!"

Following his order, dozens of huge stones rolled down from the hillside immediately, smashing directly into the opponent's shield formation, and immediately turned those who were hit by them on their backs. Then the hidden caravan warriors also appeared immediately, and fired another round of salvo at the opponent, causing more than 200 casualties in an instant.

This made Greybeard jump into a rage, while the caravan warriors cheered, but the horse thief was a bloodthirsty bandit after all, so he immediately withdrew and started organizing the third round of attack again.

Seeing this, the leading samurai in the caravan also frowned. There were 800 horse thieves on the other side, and there were only 50 or 60 on his side. It was a fluke to be able to achieve the current results, and then it was time to consider how to escape.

However, just when the samurai was about to open his mouth to direct everyone to charge and escape from the encirclement, suddenly, his ears caught a strange sound.

That is the sound of the piano.

"Dum... thump..."

The melodious sound of the piano sounded at some point, quietly echoing on the grassland. The sound of the zither was not too loud, but it seemed to have a magical power, no matter how loud the horse thieves and warriors shouted, it could not stop it coming slowly. Soon, the horse thieves stopped, and the warriors also stopped shouting. The two sides seemed to have an inexplicable tacit understanding, listening to the sound of the piano from nowhere.

Afterwards, the faces of both sides changed.

The samurai was ecstatic, while the horse thief looked horrified as if he had seen some monster.

"It's the magic sound, run away!!"

I don't know who yelled first, and then the horse thieves almost turned around and ran away, but at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly became louder.

It is as if a large army is ambushing in all directions. If the tune just now is to show the heaviness and depression before the start of the war, then at this moment, what the intense and high-pitched sound of the piano is expressing is that the army jumped up. Start a ruthless battle against the enemy!

Under the passionate sound of the zither, everyone seemed to see scenes of illusions. They saw a large army lurking in the grass, and then jumped up to surround their enemies from all directions. Arrows flew, and the killing sound shook the sky. The enemy fought hard to resist, but ended in disastrous defeat...

The song is over.

Greybeard rode on the horse, staring wide-eyed, looking at the grassland under the night in horror. Then, a breeze blew by, and then saw Greybeard's burly body shake twice, and then fell off the horse.

"Plop."

The fall of Greybeard was like the beginning, and the enemy soldiers around him fell to the ground one after another, like harvested wheat. In the blink of an eye, the eight hundred horse thieves that surrounded the entire hill were completely wiped out, only their war horses remained in place, looking around blankly, not knowing what happened.

"How is this going?"

On the other side of the caravan warriors, the leading man was also dumbfounded, but another warrior next to him shouted excitedly.

"It's Mr. Fang! My lord!"

"Master Fang?"

"That's right, Mr. Fangzheng Fang! It is rumored that he has been traveling around the world to eliminate those bandits and horse thieves who caused harm to one side. Whenever he played the sound of the piano, those thieves fell to the ground. Some even rumored that he was born from heaven and man! I thought it was just a rumor , I didn’t expect it to be true!”

At this moment, another older warrior was also very excited. Although they had the upper hand before and injured three or four hundred people with gray beards, everyone knew that it was just using the advantage of location and traps. There are more than 800 people on the other side, so they don't care about such trivial matters. Even if they break through in the future, I am afraid that many talents will have to be sacrificed.

And now these horse thieves are all killed like this, it can only be said that the ups and downs of life are too exciting!

"Look!"

At this moment, another warrior hurriedly spoke out, and then everyone saw a young man riding a white deer leisurely appearing in front of them under the moonlight.

Soon, a samurai stepped forward, clasped his fists respectfully and asked.

"Excuse me, but Mr. Fang Zheng?"

"it's me."

Hearing the other party's question, Fang Zheng chuckled. People who grew up in Fangzheng's age almost all have a martial arts dream. Of course, when it comes to weapons and martial arts, everyone is different. For example, some people like Taijiquan, some people like the Golden Snake Sword, and some people like hidden weapons.

And Fangzheng's favorite is Liuzhiqinmo.

After all, Qin Yin killed the enemy very handsomely!

So after Fang Zheng came to this era, he also took this as his goal and created his own sound killing technique. After all, he has knowledge beyond this era, and he has enough power. As long as he adjusts his power into sound waves, he can change the frequency and cause damage to the enemy.

Of course, this kind of technology can't distinguish friend from foe skillfully, but as long as the range is controlled, it's almost the same.

"I came here following these horse thieves. I didn't expect to meet them by chance. Hmm... It seems that our luck is pretty good for each other."

"That's that, that's our luck to meet Mr. Fang..."

"No need to say much."

Fangzheng waved his hand.

"It's rare for you to be able to stop eight hundred horse thieves with the strength of dozens of people."

"It's all thanks to Master Xiang!"

While speaking, those warriors pushed a strong young man out, and the other party looked at Fang Zheng who was sitting on the white deer, and he clasped his fists with a somewhat reserved expression.

"Xiang Shaolong, thank you Mr. Fang for saving me."

"Uh-huh?"

Hearing the name, Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the man in front of him again.

I rely on!

Xiang Shaolong? !

The patriarch of the traversers!

The first person to cross the harem!

Fangzheng didn't miss looking for Qin Ji in those years, so naturally he remembered Xiang Shaolong most clearly. You must know that this person is a pioneer who started an era, and I never expected to see him here... I'll be damned, Xiang Shaolong, you are my idol, come and sign your autograph.

"It's a little effort, you're welcome."

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng also chuckled, he had no interest in snatching Xiang Shaolong's harem. In fact, Fangzheng had no intention of finding any woman in this era at all, and he was even less interested after learning that this was the story of Qin Qin. But this is the country of Zhao, and this is Wuzhi's cavalry... Oh, it must be that Xiang Shaolong has just crossed here not long ago.

At this time, another warrior stepped forward, exchanged greetings with Fang Zheng, and then invited him to HD, to which Fang Zheng naturally readily agreed. If someone else invited him, Fang Zheng might not be interested. But this is Xiang Shaolong, the patriarch of the traversers, Fangzheng also wants to see this person's abilities.

At the same time, Xiang Shaolong also looked at Fang Zheng with complicated emotions. Just as Fangzheng thought, Xiang Shaolong had just traveled to this world not long ago, and he thought that relying on his own strength and experience as a special soldier would be enough to make a name for himself in this world. However... what the hell is this! ?

Qin Yin kills the enemy, is this some kind of martial arts novel? !

If Xiang Shaolong hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could hardly believe that such miraculous martial arts really existed in this world. What made him feel even more incredible was that the young man named Fangzheng just whistled lightly, and saw the war horses of the horse thieves scattered all over the grassland immediately ran over obediently and followed behind him... This scene not only amazed the warriors, but also made Xiang Shaolong's eyes widen.

Could it be that those in martial arts novels are not made up? Was there really such a strange thing in ancient times? !

If there are such people in this era, can I still get along?

At this moment, Xiang Shaolong was full of deep worries about his future.

After this, everyone joined Tao Fang's caravan immediately, and Tao Fang was also very grateful to Fang Zheng after learning the cause and effect of the incident. Of course, Tao Fang was not stingy with Xiang Shaolong either. After all, it was originally Xiang Shaolong who led the warriors to buy time for Tao Fang's caravan. Tao Fang also took note of Xiang Shaolong's heroism, and said that he would definitely give him credit and rewards when he returned.

Naturally, Shaolong was extremely grateful for this item, but after drinking for three rounds, he still couldn't help expressing his inner doubts to Tao Fang.

"Master Tao, that Mr. Fang can kill enemies with the sound of the piano, and he can also control the horse at will. Could it be that there are many strange things about such strange people?"

"how can that be?"

Hearing Xiang Shaolong's question, Tao Fang burst out laughing.

"Although it is true that you can hear many strange rumors and stories at any time when you travel to various countries, most of them are exaggerated and cannot withstand scrutiny at all. But this Mr. Fang is not a rumor. He killed the horse thief Han with his own strength. The gangsters fled after hearing the news, which is a real achievement. In fact, it was rumored that the kings of the six countries had sent people to recruit this Mr. Fang, but the other party almost refused. Of course, there are also rumors that this Mr. Fang was born from heaven and man. I don't think it's unreasonable..."

"That's it..."

Hearing this, Xiang Shaolong was somewhat relieved, if this world is full of warriors like Fangzheng, then he is still a ghost, just go back to Sanglin Village and work with Meicanniang to farm for the elderly.

But as soon as he relaxed, another thought flooded Xiang Shaolong's mind.

You know, Xiang Shaolong is also a modern person, he has read martial arts novels, well, generally speaking, at this time, when you meet such an invincible master...... Shouldn't you be a teacher? !