Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Seeing Ma Jiu's ashamed look, Ma Zhan smiled sinisterly.

"Uncle Jiu, I can return the sword to you, but you have to promise me one thing.

Dig a trap five hundred steps southwest of the Laoshan bandit outpost, and don't let anyone else know."

I understand. Ma Jiu suddenly understood why Ma Zhan was making such a fuss.

There is no other way. For the sake of my own sword, I can only sacrifice Guoshanfeng.

Ma Jiu agreed to Ma Zhan's request, and Ma Zhan continued to eat dumplings proudly.

Yuehua looked at all this, shook her head, and whispered to Ma Botong.

"This kid Hu Zi really holds a grudge."

Ma Botong responded: "Although this kid holds a grudge, he is very clear-headed.

Last time, I almost crippled Guo Shan Feng. Now Hu Zi is about to break through to the sixth rank. Guo Shan Feng, just wish him good luck.

After the winter solstice dinner, Ma Zhan began to prepare weapons for the next day.

Although he had known for a long time that it was Ma Botong and Ma Jiu who set a trap for him and tricked him into catching bandits, he ended up getting spanked.

He had long guessed that those bandits were Ma Jiu's men, but he couldn't be sure. Those guys were completely obedient to Ma Jiu's orders.

After looking at the faces of Shanfeng and that drunkard, you can tell that they are definitely two desperadoes.

And there must be more than just two desperate criminals in the bandit camp.

Revenge is important, but your own life is more important.

The next day, Ma Zhan and Meng Yao stayed in the Bamboo Courtyard in Laoshan.

Ma Jiu couldn't stand the couple's display of affection, so he went to the bandit camp in Laoshan overnight.

Ma Qi also tactfully made room for the two of them and moved them into the Ma family's private school.

Finally, the first snow fell in Laoshan. The snow was not heavy, but it made the entire night in Laoshan quiet.

That night, Ma Zhan and Meng Yao slept particularly soundly.

At dawn, Ma Zhan and Meng Yao led the old horse and strolled in the snow-covered Laoshan Mountain.

The women in this world are very special. Those who have cultivated themselves mature very early, age very late, or even never age.

It was impossible for Ma Zhan to be interested in a girl of fifteen or sixteen. But when he saw Meng Yao today, he was stunned.

Mengyao was wearing a silver fox fur coat and a silver mask, which added a touch of mystery and tranquility to her appearance. She looked like a fairy in the snow.

Ma Zhan just wants to continue walking like this with the beauty beside him, or even live in seclusion in the bamboo courtyard of Laoshan for the rest of his life.

However, his uncles and aunts taught him all their skills, which shows that Ma Botong had already arranged a path for himself.

More importantly, Mengyao told him last night that she wanted revenge.

Mengyao is his wife, and it is his duty to help her get revenge.

Moreover, since he enjoyed the treatment of a young master in the Ma family, he naturally had to do something for the Ma family.

This is a world of advanced martial arts. The conventional weapons that I have seen in my previous life should not be able to hurt high-level practitioners, and I cannot make them myself.

The Ma family values military achievements, but Ma Botong cannot understand the military books in his study at all.

There is only one way left, which is to go down the martial arts path. If you have talent, then make good use of it.

When he entered the immortal realm on land, maybe he could snatch the throne from Ma Botong.

Ma Zhan was thinking while looking at Meng Yao.

Although the two were already very familiar with each other, Meng Yao was still a little shy when faced with Ma Zhan's passionate gaze.

Ma Zhan regretted that the forty miles was too short, and he looked away with an unsatisfied look.

The two men arrived at the foot of the mountain where the bandit camp in Laoshan was located. Ma Zhan walked to the sentry post alone, pushed open the door and walked in.

When Guoshanfeng saw Ma Zhan, his eyes were full of vigilance. He almost lost his life last time, so he had to be vigilant.

Ma Zhan said slowly: "I know you have a relationship with Ma Jiu, and I also know that you are here to hone my cultivation.

But, spanking me is too much. This time I will fight you fair and square. Do you dare? "

Let's have a fair fight. I don't believe you at all. You're such a sinister little brat.

Outside the outpost, Ma Zhan and Guo Shanfeng fought with their bare hands.

Guo Shanfeng has been a sixth-rank official for a long time. Since he used to be a thief, he is good at light work.

Relying on his indestructible talent, Ma Zhan fought back and forth with Guo Shanfeng.

Guoshanfeng always kept some of his strength in reserve, as he was afraid that a sword or a formation pattern would fly out from somewhere.

Recently, Meng Yao has been following Ma Zhan around. Meng Yao is also the young lady of the Ma family. But she didn't show up at this moment, which made Guo Shanfeng a little worried.

Ma Zhan deliberately left Guo Shanfeng an opportunity to exploit. Guo Shanfeng hit Ma Zhan once, and both of them moved a distance to the southwest at the same time.

Seeing that they were almost in position, Ma Zhan took the initiative to receive a kick from Guo Shanfeng on the chest.

Ma Zhan rolled backwards twice, but Guo Shanfeng's feet became numb, and then his thighs became numb, and then his whole body became numb.

Ma Zhan had a piece of soft armor hidden on his chest, with a silver needle attached to it, which was coated with anesthetic given by Ma Jiu.

Guo Shanfeng's kick poisoned him, and he fell to the ground.

As Ma Zhan expected, a low-flying barrel came.

When he was thirty steps away from Ma Zhan, he seemed to be blocked by a wall of air.

His low-altitude flight was forcibly interrupted, and then he fell to the ground.

When Ma Jiu was digging the trap, he placed two spirit stones engraved with array patterns.

The array pattern was carved by Meng Yao. As long as Meng Yao triggers the array pattern, an air wall will be formed, which can block the attack of a fifth-grade warrior.

It snowed all night and the spirit stone was buried in the snow, so neither Guoshanfeng nor the wine barrel found it.

The wine barrel that fell into the trap was about to take a breath and jump out of the trap, but the air wall, under Meng Yao's control, was buckled on the trap and buried the wine barrel in the trap.

Ma Zhan stretched and talked to himself.

"Two reckless men, dare to fight me."

Ma Jiu and the old man with the hooked nose witnessed the whole process not far away, and Ma Jiu spoke.

"Mr. Jin, is Black Bear ready?"

Mr. Jin nodded and waved his right hand.

Ma Zhan, who seemed relaxed, felt the ground shaking and a big black man over two meters tall jumped nearby.

When Ma Zhan saw this guy, he almost felt numb.

The big black guy was only wearing a tiger-skin skirt, with his bare chest and feet walking on the snow, but he didn't feel cold at all.

If the big black guy were in his previous life, he would definitely have the physique of a bodybuilding champion.

The muscles on his upper body looked like they were carved with a knife, and his thighs were as thick as trees.

Ma Zhan was too tired to complain. What kind of things were hidden in this bandit camp in Laoshan?

Is this a black version of the Mountain? If you play basketball in the NBA, there will be no place for Shaquille O'Neal.

Ma Zhan waved at Meng Yao, signaling him to keep an eye on the wine barrel while he would deal with the black bear.

The big black guy gave Ma Zhan such a strong visual impact, as if a mountain was walking towards him.

The image of the big black man is so oppressive that it gives people a sense of intimidation even before he takes action.

Ma Zhan hurriedly took a few steps back, and with a kick of his toes, the copper hammer that Ma Ba had hit him with flew from the snow into his hand.