The Fierce Battle on the Road
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Zhang Shaochu was so astonished that he tried to look for Liu Chuanshen all over, but he found nothing at all.
Perhaps his ninth brother had put him in the belly of the Two-headed Blood Lion?
Zhang Shaochu stared at the Two-headed Blood Lion's belly and then looked at Zhang Ruochen, finding that he was quite composed. He made up his mind to request that his ninth brother impart him with the secret skill, when they returned to Yunwu City.
"Clip-clop!"
The sound of iron heels hitting the ground grew closer.
Soon after, a group of men in black rushed toward Zhang Ruochen and Zhang Shaochu. They wore golden masks and rode on tall antelope-horses.
There were 21 people. All of them were masters of Martial Arts and they carried bows, crossbows, and swords on their back.
There was blood on their bodies. The golden masks on their faces seemed extremely grisly. They all stared at Zhang Ruochen and Zhang Shaochu.