The official road is the only way to Luoyang.

I saw several war horses running wildly, four hooves splashing, and sand and dust flying.

It was Mo Feng and others.

But Mo Feng looked cold and the horse under his crotch was even slower. Time is too important to him now, it is related to the lives of tens of thousands of people.

At this time, Mo Feng's eyes condensed, and his eyes were as sharp as eagle and falcon, looking coldly a hundred meters away.

As I saw a handsome and handsome man pulling out a sharp blade with an intention to cut it off.

"Who is the thief? The emperor dares to be arrogant at his feet?" Mo Feng shouted angrily, and the compound bow appeared in his hand, bent his bow and arrow, and completed it in one go.

Just a sound of "swish!", the sharp arrow broke through the air.

A hundred meters away, the handsome man was also shocked by the shocking loud noise, but when he saw the flying arrow, he hurriedly pulled away and dodged.

Thorn!

I saw a sharp arrow wiping away against the man's clothes on his chest, cutting a broken hole.

"Huh!" The man breathed heavily, then gathered his eyes to the distance, and at this time, the figure had already rushed over.

It would be fine if it rushed over, but the man made a big move and a gilded dragon halberd appeared in his hand. Suddenly, the man was stunned. What's the point of doing this?

However, as Mo Feng approached quickly, the man also came to his senses. But when Mo Feng approached, the man only felt a trembling heart, and an invisible pressure enveloped him.

His face showed solemnity, and the man raised his fingers holding the blade and fell one by one. He was full of vigilance. Is this the only time in his life that this happened?

On the war horse, Mo Feng carried the Dragon Salute of the Sky-Breaking Pan in his hand, like a demon king about to come to the world, full of solemnity. Especially what he saw and heard in these days made Mo Feng feel bored, and his murderous intent was even better than the past.

As he approached, Mo Feng lifted the halberd from bottom to top from one side. Seeing this, the man's eyes tightened and his tense body reacted quickly. He held the hilt of the knife with one hand, held the back of the knife with the other hand, bowed the back of his body, and pressed down the broad sword.

The next second, the two soldiers intersected, and a loud noise came out.

The man only felt that the tiger's mouth was torn apart by the terrifying force, and the broad sword in his hand almost flew out. The huge force was transmitted to his internal organs along his arms. He only felt that his throat was sweet and his body flew backwards.

After flying backwards for a few steps, the man slowed down his body and sucked a slightly sweet air in his mouth. However, before he could rest for a while, Mo Feng came again in a blink of an eye, but this time the murderous intent in Mo Feng's eyes was reduced a lot.

Mo Feng was troubled by troubles just now, so he was so murderous. But at this time, Mo Feng came back to his senses slightly and didn't figure out some things. The key is that the man in front of him could actually walk a round under his hands, and it was precisely because of this that Mo Feng felt prudent.

You know, if you go down this halberd, you will be as heavy as a pound. Not to mention an ordinary man, even a general who has been through the battlefield may only die. And the man in front of him can still stand, and Mo Feng doesn't mind keeping his own use.

Of course, before this, Mo Feng has to try where this person is online.

Seeing Mo Feng's phlegm coming, the man's body was tense and slightly bowed, and his expression was cold.

Then, the moment Mo Feng showed up, the man turned over and rolled along the sand to the side.

Immediately afterwards, he did not dare to stay and ran towards the war horse not far away in three or two steps. Then he lifted the reins of the horse, and he turned over the horse and even pulled the spear next to the saddle.

He held the horse reins in his left hand, and held the spear in his right hand, pointing at the ground diagonally, showing a hint of fear and fear on his face. He even said that his arms were trembling slightly at this time, and the blood from his tiger's mouth dyed the gun barrel red.

He admitted that this was the most powerful person he had ever met in his life. He could not resist just a halberd.

"Who is here? What are you doing?" Mo Feng raised the dragon halberd in his hand and pointed it at the man opposite him, shouting with a full breath.

In the end of the Han Dynasty, there were not many people who could take over a halberd with all their strength, and even fewer people could still be safe after taking over a halberd. Among them, there were probably only a handful of gunmen.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a little contemplation, he shouted, "Is it a good place to ask who you are?"

Hearing this, Mo Feng frowned slightly and muttered: "Donglai Taishici? No wonder!"

"Luoyang Order, Mo Feng!" Mo Feng replied, but his mind had turned to how to fool Taishi Ci into his own use.

You should know that it is not an exaggeration to say that Taishici is the number one general of the Eastern Wu. He is good at shooting his arms and is good at firing his strings. He can fight Sun Ce for 300 rounds. Looking at the entire Three Kingdoms, he can also rank in the top ten.

After listening to Mo Feng's words, Taishi Ci's brows frowned. He heard about Mo Feng's Luoyang order, but he never expected that Mo Feng's strength was so terrifying. The arrow at the beginning was enough to show that his archery skills were definitely not weak. As for the later halberd, he could be sure that even in his heyday, it would be difficult to support thirty rounds.

As for the messenger not far away, he had already come back to his senses. The memorial that Taishici had deceived him was about to be destroyed. I think this person had a bad intention, and the man was the Luoyang Order, so he immediately shouted: "Sir, I am the messenger sent by the governor of Qingzhou to the capital. This person intends to destroy my memorial. I hope the master will investigate it clearly."

The moment he spoke, Taishici tightened his body and looked at Mo Feng with his eyes tightly.

Destroying the memorial privately is a death sentence, and Mo Feng is far stronger than himself, how can Taishici avoid panic?

After listening to the messenger's words, Mo Feng slowly turned his head, but he had also learned about this, but he didn't remember it just now.

Taishici destroyed the memorial of the state envoy for the county magistrate in his early years, but this memorial was collusion with each other to corrupt and abuse the law. Because of this, Taishici destroyed it regardless of the court's pursuit.

"Leave the memorial, you can get out!" Mo Feng's expression was indifferent, filled with an irresistible aura.

After saying that, the state envoy was confused, and then pursed his lips and wanted to speak. Mo Feng shouted again: "Don't you want to live? If you still want to survive, then get out of here. Also, go back and tell your governor and let him be honest with me, otherwise I don't mind destroying him first!"

"Uh!" After hearing Mo Feng's words, the state envoy sweated coldly on his forehead. This is a big deal.

Immediately, he handed over Zhou Zhang in his hand tremblingly, and Zhao Yun next to him came forward to take it. Then the state envoy left in a panic in a carriage.

Turning the horse's head, Mo Feng took the memorial, glanced at him and felt a little angry, and threw down his halberd and pierced it.

Seeing this, Taishici looked a little surprised, hesitated and said, "What are you doing? Destroying the memorial for no reason is a death sentence."

"The memorials of frame-up and lies are destroyed if they are destroyed!" Mo Feng smiled heartily. Now his secret army is not ready, otherwise he would let the Qingzhou governor know what it means to sit in the prison.
Chapter completed!