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Chapter 159: Five Horses Dismembered the Body, Meridians Transformed into Jade
Before the dinner, Zhou You and his party took a bath, changed clothes and burned incense at the other party's warm invitation.

The original clothes were tattered and could no longer be worn, so General Chen Qian bought them a new set of clothes.

With fine silk and gold thread edging, everyone looks like a nobleman when wearing it.

Zhou You smelled fragrant and thought that the other party was indeed meticulous and did not miss any details.

This action was called bathing, but in fact it was a search to see if they had anything contraband on them.

Zhou You couldn't help but feel fortunate that he restrained his greed and did not carry any wealth from the treasury with him, otherwise he would be exposed.

The movements around you carried by the night wind are particularly clear in the night.

After the battle, there were still a few soldiers patrolling the mountain roads, searching for the escaped bandits in the village.

Once the two encounter, their weapons clash, followed by screams and wails of death.

The bandits had long lost their fighting spirit and fled with their accumulated property, but they still could not escape death.

Heads, captives and valuables were continuously delivered to the mountain stronghold and presented to General Chen Qian and several captains.

However, there was still no news about the stone carving worker Yan Ping.

The third leader seemed to have evaporated into thin air, and none of the bandits knew his whereabouts.

"Crash!"

What was pouring out was not a mountain spring, but blood-stained gold and silver jewelry, ingots and copper coins.

Although the treasury was empty, the other bandits had more or less gold and silver valuables on them. After they were killed, the wealth was confiscated and turned over to the public.

When Zhou You and his companions arrived, they saw seven or eight small hills piled on the ground, shining brightly in the light of the fire.

In terms of quality, it is far inferior to the treasure house, which means it is superior in quantity.

"Come, sit down, and help yourself to the wine and meat on the table."

General Chen Qian greeted him and turned to look at his adopted son Chen Yang.

"Yang'er, Yan Ping is a lost dog, don't take it to heart."

"Today, we have captured the leader of the bandits in Moyun Village alive. I will give you a chance."

He pointed with his hand, and the crowd below the platform was noisy and the lights were flickering. The chieftain of Moyun Village had been escorted out.

The chieftain is a notorious criminal. It is said that he was once a retainer of a famous family in the city. Later, he got into trouble and fled. He settled here and created the hellish Moyun Village.

He gathered together the most vicious and evil people from all over the place and suppressed those who disobeyed him with cruel means.

During his heyday, even the wealthy families in the city would write letters and send him gifts to show that they would not interfere with each other.

Today, the big leader has disheveled hair, is covered in dirt, and has chains wrapped around his head, neck, and limbs.

The end of the chain is tied to the back of the majestic stallion, 5 chains, 5 horses!
"The punishment of being torn apart by five horses?"

There was a sound of people sucking in a breath of cold air beside Zhou You.

The apprentices were shocked, but also felt it was natural that this was how they should treat such an unforgivable villain.

The three captains were calm, as they all knew that General Chen Qian had set up this trap for his adopted son Chen Yang.

"Old dog Chen, I was just one step behind. I thought I could do whatever I wanted with the magic weapon."

"I didn't expect you to be so shrewd that you actually hid the remains of a powerful warrior and defeated my last resort."

"Soldiers and bandits, either I kill you or you kill me. I have nothing to complain about. One day, there will be stronger and bigger bandits who will destroy your army. By then, your fate may not be the same as mine."

When the chief was about to die, he laughed heartily without any fear.

There was a loud crash and the five iron chains shook straight up on the spot.

The five war horses exerted their strength, their buttocks muscles were as hard as stones, and their slender hooves were deeply embedded in the mud.

The knight riding the warhorse stimulated the horse to exert force, pulling the iron chain to create sparks.

The big leader groaned, his limbs and neck were squeezed down, he closed his eyes, a hint of mockery appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Dust was flying and dirt was splashing.

The five horses worked together but were unable to tear apart the chief's flesh and blood.

The apprentices exclaimed in amazement that the martial artist's body was so strong that even being torn apart by five horses had no effect.

They came here in horse-drawn carriages and knew the limits of horsepower very well. They could pull weights of several hundred pounds or even thousands of pounds.

The maximum power of the five war horses, when applied to ordinary people, is as easy as tearing paper.

"Yang'er, look at this."

"If we were in different places, could you resist the torture of being torn apart by five horses?"

Chen Yang shook his head silently, "I can't." He had just entered the realm of martial artist and had just started to use qi and blood to regulate his body, and had not yet started to strengthen it.

The chieftain used his physical body alone to resist the pull of five war horses. It was obvious that he had tempered and strengthened his body to an "inhuman" level.

"Hahaha, old dog Chen, even if I'm covered in chains, you still can't kill me."

The chieftain's wild laughter suddenly stopped. It turned out that a knight had whipped him in the face.

His eyes flashed with ferocity and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, which pierced through the air at high speed and hit the knight's eye socket.

The knight's right eye exploded, his entire head was on fire, he fell off his horse, twitched a few times and died.

The martial artist's lung capacity is terrifyingly strong. The initial velocity of the thick phlegm he spits out is comparable to that of a bullet fired from a gun. The friction increases the temperature, and by the time it penetrates into the brain, it is like a red-hot iron.

Chen Qianzong was so angry that he pulled out a strand of hair and threw it out.

A few dozen meters away...

A cold light flashed, and the chieftain's cheek was shot through, air leaked from his mouth, and he could no longer spit.

Chen Qian ordered Chen Yang, "Use your precious knife to cut open his wrists and ankles, and make sure to sever his hand and foot tendons."

Chen Yang walked down without saying a word and drew out a spring of clear water from his waist.

"Good knife!"

Zhou You saw the precious sword shimmering in the light, as if it had life.

The Nine-Niu Sword is a magical weapon of qi and blood!

The chief's expression became solemn, he knew the end was coming.

Chen Yang drew his knife and cut open his skin. The friction sound was like cutting steel plates, and sparks flew out.

Zhou You's scalp tingled when he saw this. Even if he had practiced his hard skills to the maximum level, it would only be this good.

The blood gushed out from the cut wound a little and then automatically retreated.

The big chieftain is an intermediate martial artist, and his control over his body has reached a meticulous level. He can prevent a single drop of blood from flowing out of a wound, and can even force the wound to close into a crack through muscle compression.

However, the big leader was being pulled by five iron chains, and his wounds were gaping like a baby's mouth.

The toughness of the tendons in his hands and feet is comparable to that of steel ropes pulled from fine steel that has been tempered hundreds of times. They can only be cut by a sharp sword.

"Pay attention to his meridians!"

Many eyes were focused on the chief's wound.

The meridians buried in the flesh and blood exude a warm jade-like luster under the light of the fire.

"The meridians have become jade, which is the characteristic of an intermediate martial artist."

Chen Qian instructed his adopted son word by word, "He has already strengthened his meridians to the quality of jade, like a net covering his limbs and bones. Even five horses cannot pull him apart."

"If it weren't for the sword cutting him, he would have been able to close the wound on his own."

"Yang'er, do you have an idea?"

Chen Yang inserted one hand into the big leader's wound, touching the jade-like broken meridian, and did not stop for a long time.

"Godfather, I understand."

Chen Qian nodded in satisfaction and said to the chief, "Thank you for teaching by example and guiding Yang'er. Please go on your way."

The next moment, the five horse knights received the order and stabbed their iron teeth into the horses' buttocks, causing the horses to go crazy in pain.

At this moment, the big leader's tendons in his hands and feet were cut, and his limbs were covered with wounds.

"What a bastard!"

He closed his eyes, and the next moment four or five balls of blood mist exploded around his body.

"happy!"

A captain took a gulp of liquor and slammed the bronze wine jug heavily on the table.

Chen Qianzong smiled and raised his hand, "The entertainment program is over, let's eat meat and drink wine, and we won't go home until we are drunk today."

On the open space below the stage, the war horses were each dragging a large trail of blood. They didn't understand what they had done, but were digging up the soil with great effort, looking for fresh wild grass to eat.

Zhou You looked at Jiang Hua and saw the same look of horror in the other's eyes.

A martial artist just died like that?

Judging from the opponent's cold-blooded and ruthless methods, it would be very risky to swallow up the treasure house of Moyun Village. One must be careful when settling the accounts to avoid getting burned and being torn apart by five horses.

(End of this chapter)