Chapter 326: Stealing

Chapter 326 Stealing Beams and Changing Posts

Walking out of the cracks, it seemed like a world away. It was the first time for Fu Shui Yao to experience such a miraculous and unbelievable thing. Most of her previous life was in the capital, and occasionally there were many guards to protect her. She would never let her take such risks.

Suddenly I heard a cry from the other side.

"What's wrong." Fu Shui Yao asked.

"A bunch of **** **** actually want to take advantage of the fire! Damn it!" Yang Wenyan said angrily.

Only then did Fu Shui Yao watch the opposite side carefully.

The horses and vehicles they were riding were brought together by some people, and they were confronting Yang Teng and others.

Yang Teng looked at each other impatiently, "Put down the horses and vehicles and roll away, otherwise don't blame me for the killer!"

A group of sturdy men stood opposite each other, each holding a sword in his hand, pointing to Yang Teng's side.

A big beard laughed for a while: "Boy, dare to bravish, when we are fools, these things are obviously unowned, you actually have the face to say that this is yours! Haven't you just come out of Tianqiu Peak? ."

The man with a beard looked at the cracks in Tianqiu Peak, "Let's talk about what happened to Tianqiu Peak, why did a crack appear, and what treasures have you found in it! Hand over all the good things and spare you not to die!"

Fushuiyao watched carefully, and confronted Yang Teng with these people. It is estimated that all the brawny men entered the crack after Yang Teng, and finally all were buried in the crack. This is another group of people.

Yang Teng's face sank, and he put the golden armor in his hand on the ground, "I see if you see it, this is the treasure you got inside, there are many treasures like this, and it depends on whether you have this ability to take it! I want treasures. , Just come forward!"

Seeing this situation, Fu Shui Yao knew that these people were going to be unlucky. Just now, in the mysterious space, Yang Teng held his anger without venting, and now I am afraid that he will vent on these people.

Although I almost turned my face with Yang Teng just now, Fu Shuiyao felt that it was their internal affair. Now someone wants to **** their horses and vehicles. This is absolutely not allowed!

With a wave of hands, all the guards who had come out to protect Fu Shui Yao surrounded him.

Yang Wenyan lowered her voice and said, "Shui Yao, this is a perfect opportunity. Why don't we take advantage of these people to make trouble and kill Yang Teng, so that he can't let him take that set of golden armor in vain."

Yang Wenyan kept staring at the golden armor on the ground.

Fu Shuiyao looked at Yang Wenyan, "You are telling the truth. Are you sure you want to do this? You are not afraid of self-defeating and failing to get the golden armor, but you completely offend Yang Teng for this."

"What's the big deal to offend him? Could it be that Yang Wenyan's love will be afraid that Yang Teng will fail!" Yang Wenyan did not take action, and did not really attack Yang Teng with Fu Shuiyao.

The attention of these people on the opposite side was instantly attracted by the golden armor, which exudes golden luster, which is a good thing at first glance!

The headed man with a beard stared at the golden armor intently, repeatedly admiring: "Good thing! Only such a treasure can be worthy of me! Very good, you are so intrigued, I accept this set of golden armor!"

With that said, the big guy with a big beard strode straight to the golden armor, completely ignoring Yang Teng and the surrounding guards.

Yang Wenyan is annoyed, and there is such a shameless person! Yang Wenyan is bound to get this golden armor, how can someone else take it.

"Ignorant fanatic! Death!" Before Yang Teng could act, Yang Wenyan was the first to rush up.

Yang Wenyan's horse whip was destroyed in the mysterious space, and he drew out the sword. The sword light exploded with a snap, turning into a sky full of sword rain, and a bit of cold light surrounded the body of the big bearded man.

"Good come! I knew someone couldn't help but want to make a move." Without fear, the guy with a beard raised his fists to meet Yang Wenyan's sword.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" With a crisp sound, the brawny man hit Yang Wenyan's sword with two fists, and the sword rain disappeared instantly.

The big-bearded man laughed wildly: "With this little ability, I dare to shoot a sword in front of me! Little girl, you are still a little tender. Let's practice for a few more years!"

Yang Wenyan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't expect that this man with a beard would be so powerful that her powerful blow would come back without success.

The big man with a beard and fists were as hard as steel, and the rebounding force passed back through the sword made Yang Wenyan almost unable to grasp the sword.

This person should not be underestimated, he is a powerful enemy!

But how could Yang Wenyan easily admit defeat, shaking his arm, and swinging the sword again.

"Little girl, are you still not convinced? Then come again!" The big man with a pair of iron fists was completely unafraid of the sword, his fists roared, and he resolved Yang Wenyan's ultimate move one by one. Hit according to Yang Wenyan's face.

Yang Wenyan insisted desperately, but was unable to suppress the opponent's ultimate move, and was forced to retreat step by step.

At this moment, the guy with the beard suddenly felt a strong crisis coming from behind him. He didn't dare to hesitate, the guy with the beard immediately abandoned chasing Yang Wenyan and quickly turned around and threw a punch.

"Boom!" The big guy with the beard blasted out with this punch, and he felt his fist tingle, and he felt a tingling feeling on his half of his body.

Almost instantly, half of the body lost consciousness.

The big man with a beard was shocked, what kind of magic is this, which can actually make half of his body unconscious!

"Go to hell!" Yang Wenyan seized this rare opportunity, waving a sword.

"Puff!" The big bearded man felt a chill in his chest. He looked down and saw that a sharp blade pierced his chest and blood dripped down.

What's wrong? Could it be that I am going to die?

The man with a beard couldn't believe it, the strange sensation coming from his body was unprecedented, and his consciousness quickly became blurred. The original feeling of death was like this.

"Puff!" Yang Wenyan drew out her sword and kicked the corpse of the man with a kick. "I don't know the so-called thing! I dare to rob grandma's team, **** it!"

The monks in the back were dumbfounded, just in the blink of an eye, their leader had the absolute advantage just now, and forced the little girl to have nowhere to go. Why did it become like this in the next moment.

"Boss! Your death is terrible! Brothers, rush up with me to avenge the boss!" Someone shouted and greeted everyone to rush up together.

More people are hesitant, some want to retreat, some want to escape, their bosses died here tragically, can they rush to defeat these people and avenge the boss?

Don't be joking, you may not be able to avenge the boss, but you will lose your life, which is not worth it.

Some people rushed forward, some people slumped their legs, and some people stood still, and the team of stragglers on the opposite side suddenly fell apart.

"Rush up, eliminate these guys, and none of them can be spared!" Seizing the opportunity, Fu Shuiyao greeted his guards and rushed up.

Under the leadership of the fat aunt, these guards were like wolves and tigers, yelling to surround their opponents.

The guards brought by Yang Wenyan were not far behind. Under the leadership of Yang Zhiming, they joined with Fushuiyao's guards and launched a fierce attack on each other.

Yang Teng took a casual look. Under the leadership of Fat Aunt and Yang Zhiming, the guards burst out with strong fighting power, and the opponent had almost no chance of a comeback.

Picking up the golden armor casually, without saying hello to the others, Yang Teng went directly to a car that transported him treasures, turned over and jumped into the cart, put the golden armor on the top of the carriage, and then turned over and lay face up in the carriage. On the top, Erlang raised his legs, looking up at the void, no longer paying attention to the battle below.

"What is he! Our people are still fighting desperately, but he is good, he is still your guard in name, but he ran to the top of the car alone." Seeing Yang Teng's actions, Yang Wenyan was very dissatisfied.

"Forget it, there is no suspense in the fight anyway, let him go." Fu Shui Yao looked at the top of the carriage, not just looking at Yang Teng or the golden armor, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Not long after the battle was over, the guards worked together to kill all the monks who wanted to pick up the bargain.

"Continue on the road." Yang Wenyan yelled, then glanced at Yang Teng angrily, greeted everyone on the road again.

Fu Shuiyao glanced back at the crack in Tianqiu Peak. Before leaving, Yang Teng didn't make a move to close the crack. None of them had the ability to close the crack, so that was it.

It's a pity that there is not enough time to stay here, otherwise all the pearls dotted on the dome of the palace must be taken down.

What Fushuiyao didn't know was that shortly after their party entered the crack and returned outside, all the pearls dotted on the dome of the palace shattered and then turned into dust. The palace collapsed and became a pile of dust.

The team continued to move forward, Yang Wenyan and Fu Shuiyao entered the carriage.

The car was closed well, and no conversation was heard outside, nor did they know what they were saying inside.

Yang Teng ignored these guards, and no one dared to provoke him.

Along the way, the atmosphere of the team was very depressing, no one spoke, and even the fat aunt who was straight-talking turned into a dull gourd.

This was the case for many days. Whether he was on the way or stopping to rest, Yang Teng would not speak to the guards, let alone Yang Wenyan and Fu Shuiyao.

After a few days, Yang Wenyan felt really bored, quietly opened the window of the car, and glanced at the big car following far behind.

At this moment, Yang Teng suddenly turned over and sat up, grabbed the golden armor and entered the carriage below.

"Look Shui Yao, that guy has entered the carriage." Yang Wenyan greeted Fu Shui Yao.

Fu Shui Yao leaned half of her body out of the car window and looked back.

After a while, Yang Tengkong came out of the carriage with his hands, and then jumped onto the top of the carriage again, still keeping his previous posture, lying on his back to the sky, raising his legs to look at the sky.

"What's so beautiful in the sky, I don't feel tired after watching it for so many days." Yang Wenyan said bitterly.

Fu Shuiyao's eyes brightened, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Yang Wenyan said on her lips, but her eyes no longer paid attention to Yang Teng, but instead focused on the car.

Neither of them noticed that Yang Teng had a smug smile on his face.