It wasn't until the afternoon that Xi Bai and they met another Mongolian patrol team, and after eliminating this team, in addition to harvesting a horse, there was still no martial arts cheats, which made the members of the white team very disappointed.

However, a day of exploration also let them know the pattern of the Mongolian patrol team, there is a patrol team every morning and afternoon, and the rest of the time, even if they encounter the Mongolian army, the number is not within the range they can destroy. Knowing their patterns, they don't have to spend the whole day searching.

In the next few days, Xi Bai led the white team to go out twice a day, and the rest of the time was to practice separately, although not every time there was a harvest, but after a few days, it was still a horse for each person, and at the same time, there were a few low-level martial arts cheats, although there were no more internal strength cheats, but Xi Bai was also satisfied, and the current white squad was not a little bit stronger than at the beginning.

……

In the afternoon, the woods were silent, as if even the birds had not woken up from their lunch break.

Far away, a Mongol army marched from the depths of the woods, numbering no more than a hundred, but in the afternoon sun it looked very scattered, and perhaps they themselves thought that no accidents would happen in this forest.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing whistle pierced the silence of the woods, and I saw more than a dozen figures suddenly jumping from the trees, and the sword light in the black shadow's hand forced back the sunlight, making people feel cold.

The black shadow's target was the Mongolian soldier on horseback, and the weapon in his hand stabbed into the opponent's chest cleanly, killing the dozen or so people instantly.

"There are enemy troops!"

Only then did the Mongolian soldiers shout, the dozen or so people did not stop, jumped directly from their horses, and attacked the nearest soldiers around them, their speed and strength were not comparable to these Mongolian soldiers at all, and in the face of these people's attacks, the Mongolian soldiers had no power to resist.

After the first round of attacks, there was only one Mongol soldier still on horseback, and he was the captain of this team, that is, centurion Amur.

Amur watched his soldiers fall one by one with a gloomy face, while he was angry, he was also shocked by the strength of the other party, although the strength of these ten people is not as good as him, but it is more powerful than some of them, but this is a whole ten people! Ten people who are more than ten years old join forces, and it is no wonder that his men are powerless to fight back.

Why didn't Amur make a move, you say? It's not that he doesn't want to do it, it's that he can't. For in front of him stood a young man with a long sword in his hand, and with a flat and indifferent expression on his face, he looked at Amur quietly. But that's it, Amur didn't dare to be careless at all, because years of battlefield experience told him that as long as he wandered, the other party would give him a fatal blow.

This young man is naturally Xi Bai, and the one who is killing all sides is the member of the White Squad.

"Dismount, you know that in such terrain, horses are not your help." Xi Bai said lightly.

"Humph! The kid is arrogant enough, in that case, then I'll see what you're capable of! Amur's eyes flashed cold, and while staring at Xi Bai, he carefully dismounted, Xi Bai was right, in this wood, riding a horse is indeed not conducive to fighting.

Xi Bai didn't take advantage of the other party's dismounting, according to his observation, the other party was just a centurion, and now his strength is still very easy to deal with a centurion.

Seeing that the other party dismounted, Xi Bai was no longer polite, and Jiuyang Shengong urged with all his strength, and his body moved, rushing towards the other party.

The pupils of Amur's eyes contracted rapidly, Xi Bai's speed was far beyond his imagination, and the scimitar in his hand swung with all his might, finally blocking Xi Bai's long sword.

"Ding!"

With a crisp metal sound, Amur's whole person retreated, although he blocked Xi Bai's sword, he was shocked back by Xi Bai, and he couldn't even hold the scimitar in his hand.

Amur was horrified in his heart, Xi Bai's strength was far beyond his imagination, looking at the long sword that Xi Bai stabbed again, he was powerless to resist, and could only watch it pierce into his chest. The shock on Amur's face had not subsided, and he died.

Xi Bai exhaled lightly, don't look at him to solve the other party in just two moves, but this is all his full strength, this is in the depths of the woods, maybe there will be Mongolian soldiers coming over at any time, he naturally took out all his strength, if he can't solve the other party quickly, it is too much to say.

"Big ...... Your Excellency is dead! ”

I don't know who shouted among the Mongolian soldiers, and the Mongolian soldiers, who were already powerless to resist, lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions, but how could they outperform the members of the white squad, and the battle soon ended with the annihilation of the Mongol soldiers.

"Haha! This group of Mongol soldiers was too vulnerable. Tang San said with a smile.

"Humph! Now that you have learned internal skills, you also know martial arts moves, and your strength is above them, if you can't beat them, then you've seen the hell! The monkey snorted.

"Don't talk about this yet, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, this place is too close to the Mongolian camp, maybe there will be Mongolian soldiers coming over at any time, so it's better to leave as soon as possible." Kong Liang shouted.

Everyone was busy packing up the spoils. Xi Bai was also searching for Amur's body, groping for a long time, Xi Bai's face was happy, and he took out a book from the other party's arms, and saw that it was a high-grade low-level sword technique, which was the biggest harvest since he left the city. After learning this sword technique, the strength of the white team should be able to improve a lot. Thinking like this, Xi Bai remembered the centurion he killed on the battlefield that time, due to the urgency of time, he didn't have time to collect the loot that time, otherwise maybe there would be cheats.

Soon, everyone cleaned up, Xi Bai waved his hand, and the members of the white team walked towards the woods in an orderly manner. This is the first time they have done it against a Mongol army of hundreds of people, which is also what Xi Bai decided to see that their strength has greatly improved, and judging from the results, he is still very satisfied, at least there are no casualties.

Xi Bai, who was about to walk out of the woods, suddenly received a system prompt, and saw that it was the flying pigeon biography sent to him by Li Fei'er.

"Xi Bai, where have you been these days? Why can't I find you? ”

The corners of Xi Bai's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he returned: "I'm outside the city, is there something wrong?" ”

"Out of town? Then come back quickly, I heard that there is another big battle. ”

Xi Bai frowned, originally he wanted to stay outside the city for two more days, he felt that the strength of the members of the white team still had room for improvement, but now it seemed that he had to go back first. After all, if there is a real war, just a dozen of his people, in front of an army of tens or millions, they are not even scum.

"Okay, I'll go back today."