Chapter 42: Drawing the Sword to Help
Of course, even if those guys' behavior is a little spicy, Xu Yang can't rush forward and tell those guys to keep a low profile, quietly enter the village, and don't shoot!
In the eyes of those people, what kind of green onion is his little shopkeeper, who will bird him?
Xu Yang, who had already smelled a bad smell of something wrong, slowed down again and pulled the distance between himself and those people a little farther.
And the guys who were far ahead of them were getting more and more excited.
Wu Zigang, who returned from Matou Mountain last time, acted as a pioneer in leading the way.
While leading the way in front, he said: "Second Senior Brother, the last time we met the robbers, it was still nearly a mile away from here, and if it wasn't for those unarmed merchants and passers-by, we would still have the strength to fight." ”
Even Wu Zigang, who has experienced failure, said so, and other people's mentality can be imagined.
No, as soon as his words fell, Luo Jinkun of Canglongmen immediately smiled and said: "Haha, Brother Wu, it's okay, we will catch the bandit leader later, and let you fan him a few ears to relieve his anger." ”
Dozens of robbers who were not in the stream thought that victory must be easy to come by Luo Jinkun, and he didn't take them seriously.
In his opinion, so many martial artists who have reached the second-rate realm of martial arts cultivation rush up the mountain, and those guys have to kneel down and kowtow to confess.
In contrast, Ma Changfeng, the oldest in the team, was more cautious, and he reminded him: "It's almost time for the robbers' territory, everyone put their tricks on the spot, and be careful not to follow each other's ways." ”
It's a pity that his words didn't play any role at all, others were still saying what they should be saying, and those who should be laughing were still laughing, and they all took his words as wind in their ears.
Especially Zhang Jieren, who is the highest martial artist in the team, snorted coldly: "Be careful, what's just a group of local chickens and dogs, if anyone is cowardly, don't blame me for being polite." ”
Ma Changfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't persuade him along the way, but no one listened to him at all, and in the end, some people even scolded him for being too afraid of death.
Knowing this, he shouldn't have come to this muddy water, Ma Changfeng at this time couldn't help but feel a little remorseful in his heart.
Suddenly, Wei Tiangui, who was walking side by side with Wu Zigang, shouted, "Look, there is someone on the right." ”
Everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, a figure flashed from the right.
"Chase!" Zhang Jieren, who has the highest martial arts, rushed out first.
The others were not far behind, and immediately scrambled to the right, as if if they ran too slowly, and the limelight would be stolen by others.
Looking at this group of guys running in a mess, Ma Changfeng couldn't help but sigh.
Damn it, it's really a rabble, everyone runs so fast, they're not afraid of others setting traps?
Ma Changfeng, who was remorseful, simply turned around and walked back.
He came to help the boxer, and he didn't come all the way here to die, but he didn't want to rush to reincarnate so inexplicably.
Ma Changfeng, who was walking back, didn't go far this way, and suddenly felt a cold wind hitting the back of his head, and he subconsciously pounced forward.
The next moment, a javelin the thickness of a baby's arm, with a "whoosh", flew directly against his back.
Ma Changfeng, who fell to the ground, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
He was a plank, and there was really an ambush, just now as long as he slowed down, he became a string of blood gourds.
At this time, Ma Changfeng didn't dare to stay at all, jumped up from the ground, and galloped forward with his legs.
"Whoosh......"
The same javelin, again from behind.
Ma Changfeng, who was urging sadly, immediately flashed to the side, and was able to avoid this attack.
Moments later, another javelin grazed past him......
After repeating this several times, Ma Changfeng, who was galloping wildly in the woods in a panic, had exhausted his internal strength.
"Whoosh......"
The same sound came as promised, like a soul-inducing movement, and at this time, Ma Changfeng had fallen into despair.
After exhausting the last trace of internal strength, he could only choose to close his eyes and wait for death.
Between the lightning and flint, the grass under his feet suddenly stretched out a hand from inside, directly dragging Ma Changfeng to the ground.
When the javelin grazed the back of his head and landed on the tree with a "grab", the woods suddenly fell silent.
Silence, deathly silence.
In this forest, where the speed of life and death was still staged, I can't even hear the sound of breathing now.
At this moment, it was as if the whole world had come to a complete standstill.
After a long time, a middle-aged man with dead branches and fallen leaves on his body, holding a javelin in his hand, touched the place where Ma Changfeng had fallen with a vigilant face.
It's a pity that this position is empty, and Ma Changfeng, who fell to the ground just now, seems to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Hell, where did this man go, can that kid still go to heaven and earth?" The javelin man who didn't see a figure was slightly hairy in his heart.
Suddenly, a long sword stabbed from behind the tree on the right, and the tip of the sword was like a bolt of lightning, piercing him in the chest.
Frightened, the javelin man raised his hand and pushed the javelin forward, hoping to block the sudden attack.
But at this time, another piercing chill hit him from behind him.
The javelin man, who was shocked into a cold sweat, decisively gave up the javelin in his hand and flashed to the left.
The next moment, two long swords stabbed by him from different directions could pass by him.
The javelin man who had scared off the six souls of the Seven Souls didn't even bother to glance at the sneak attacker, and quickly jumped forward, trying to escape from this dangerous place as quickly as possible.
It's a pity that things didn't go as he wanted.
The javelin man was still in the air when he saw a palm suddenly appear in front of him, striking him at the throat.
The javelin man didn't have time to think about it at all, so he stretched out his hand and inserted it into the other party's eye socket, wanting to surround Wei to save Zhao.
It's a pity that when these two hands were about to intersect, an extra kitchen knife instantly appeared in the other party's hand.
The next moment, I saw that the kitchen knife suddenly turned into an afterimage, and quickly slashed through the javelin man's hand, and four more bloody fingers immediately appeared in the air.
At this time, the javelin man's mind was already blank, and the palm with four severed fingers could not stop the trajectory of the kitchen knife at all, and he could only watch the kitchen knife with a trace of blood on the blade pass through his neck without hindrance.
"Poof......
A gushing of blood gushed out of the javelin's throat, and before he could utter a scream, his world came to a permanent standstill.
"Successfully kill a criminal bandit and reward 200 spicy points. ”
"Successfully saving a person from the bandits, the host will receive the achievement of drawing a sword to help, and a junior treasure chest will be rewarded. ”
Two cold system prompts sounded in Xu Yang's mind one after another.
The system prompt sound that sounded in time diluted Xu Yang's nausea a lot.
As a professional chef, there are not a few chickens and ducks that die in his hands.
can start to solve a living person, Xu Yang, who is a person in two lives, this is also the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair.
It is inevitable that there will be a physiological stress response such as nausea, even though the other party is a criminal bandit.