"What?! How did our Mo family's Grand Master's Token end up in this person's hands?!"
At this moment, two long swords were already thrusting towards him. Zhang Baiqi hurriedly defended himself, but he was already extremely shocked.
The one who holds the Grand Master's Token is none other than the Grand Master of the Mohist School. No wonder he is so unfathomable! So it's not shameful to have been captured by him just now!
Oh dear, if the Grand Prince has connections with the Zhen family, then why are we robbing their supplies and humiliating their women? Wouldn't that be...
The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple!
Once the commander arrives, we can properly explain the misunderstanding.
However, now that the tycoon is under siege, I must protect him.
With the appearance of the Grand Master, our Black Mountain Army has finally found its direction!
Zhang Baiqi's mind raced, and he quickly understood what was going on. His spirits lifted, and he attacked the man in black with even greater ferocity.
On the other side, Han Long, the leader of the men in black, was taken aback.
He was a notorious bandit on the Yellow River, robbing and plundering along both banks of the Yellow River in Qingzhou. His martial arts skills were truly astonishing.
As a result of his many evil deeds, he was besieged by the government and fled to Luoyang.
Just then, He Miao was recruiting wandering knights and assassins.
Han Long joined their ranks without hesitation, becoming their leader through his ruthlessness and exceptional martial prowess.
After He Miao's death, Han Long became He Jin's loyal follower.
These one hundred men were the elite troops that He Jin had selected from the nine hundred assassins left behind by He Miao, and he appointed Han Long as their commander. They followed Liu Wei's group and waited for an opportunity to strike.
They found Liu Wei alone at the crossroads. After disguising himself and heading to Zhenjiazhuang, they rushed over to prepare to take action.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Baiqi led a thousand cavalrymen and surrounded Zhenjiazhuang first.
Han Long and the others had no chance to make a move and could only watch from the sidelines.
But before half an hour had passed, the thousand cavalrymen retreated as if they had encountered a ghost.
While Han Long was unaware of what was happening, Liu Wei was drinking and eating meat at the entrance of Zhen Family Village, accompanied by a young woman.
Han Long exclaimed that his opportunity had arrived!
So they launched an attack without hesitation.
After several volleys of arrows, they found that they could not harm Liu Wei in the slightest, so Han Long decisively ordered close combat.
Ta-da!
Liu Wei's sword was imposing and awe-inspiring. Although it lacked any particular technique, it was imbued with divine power and possessed the inherent ability to cut through iron like mud. It had already killed the dozen or so people who were attacking him.
The man in black was surprised by Liu Wei's bravery and immediately became lewd.
As thieves who roamed along both banks of the Yellow River, they had a wide range of despicable methods at their disposal.
The target may seem skilled in combat, but Han Long's methods are difficult to guard against.
"He's all alone, what are we afraid of? Let's get the weapons!"
Han Long shouted and immediately reached into his waist and pulled out a cloth bag.
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