Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1970 Robbery

Dozens of carriages moved again. Although the bodyguards were nervous, they still urged their horses forward. This is the only way to enter the capital of Gaza Kingdom. Beyond these high mountains is a sprawling forest filled with wild beasts. There is a way to go. The only thing they prayed for was that the bandits either drank too much, or had robbed enough, or saw that there were enough bodyguards waiting for their convoy, that they would not come down the mountain to rob.

It's a pity that the luck of these bodyguards had already been exhausted in the gambling with Xiao Jian a few days ago, and they only entered the mountain road for about an hour, and it was the moment when their joy turned into sorrow.

But hearing the chaotic sound of gongs, hundreds of bandits in different costumes poured out from the front, back, left, and right sides of the mountain road where the convoy was located, and surrounded dozens of convoys like dumplings. All the bodyguards have no way out even if they want to escape!

"Hahaha..." Xiao Jian almost covered his mouth and laughed out loud when everyone else's expressions changed drastically. That's right, now he has nothing on his body, and his primordial stones have long been gone, and he is the only one who is not afraid of bandits.

"Hey~" There was a roar from the front left of the convoy, and a yellow puma turned out from the mountain. Immediately, a man was two feet tall, holding a long knife in his hand, and shouted, "I will drive this road..."

Then, there was another roar louder than the previous one, and a horse like a scalper turned out from the back of the carriage, and there was also a sturdy figure sitting on it, with a ferocious face and shouted: "I planted this tree... "

Immediately, the man stopped talking again, only some young men nearby beat the gong vigorously until the sound of the gong fell. From the right front and the right side of the convoy, two more robust thieves appeared, and finished the eternal swan song of "pass through here, and leave money to buy money"!

"Weird, what's going on here?" Xiao Hua was a little puzzled, looked at Zuo Jin and asked in a low voice.

"Taoist..." The witty Liu Yi opened his eyes long ago, without any nervousness, and smiled, "These four bandits belong to four cottages, and they read four sentences together, which means that there are four of them today. Let's fight together! It must be... the escorts' gambling situation a few days ago let them know. At the same time, it attracted the attention of the four villages! If it is normal, they usually take turns, which village will come out when it is their turn!"

"Well, that's the only way..." Xiao Hua came to his senses. He had clearly killed all the birds in the summons earlier. And I haven't seen any suspicious birds flying by in the past few days. How these thieves can accurately know the amount of property in these convoys is probably the only way to explain it!

But what Xiao Hua didn't know was that although he was cautious. But it happened to be wrong again, among the messages brought by those birds, in addition to the news of the trading company, there was also news about the identities of Xiao Hua and other Human Taoists, and it was even more necessary to warn the bandits not to make a move. But Xiao Hua killed these birds, the news of this warning cannot be known by the bandits, of course they will come forward to intercept it. In particular, with the existence of the Daoist Xiao Jian, even if these bandits know the news, can they let go of this great opportunity to make a fortune?

Now that Liu Yi knew it, and those bodyguards knew even more, some bodyguards had already urged him to go forward and make friends with the bandits! Xiao Hua put away his doubts, let go of his divine sense, and watched with great interest the good and evil people discussing there. This familiar scene made him more convinced that his original home...is in Hidden Immortal Continent! I was chased and killed by two Nascent Soul masters, but I got a blessing in disguise and returned to my hometown again! !

The blending was only for a moment, and the two sides were in talks. Either the bandit wanted too much, or the bodyguard and the firm wanted to give too little! Immediately, there was a loud cry of killing. Under the escort of the bodyguards, the men of the convoy rushed forward desperately to break through.

As soon as the two sides come into contact, the casualties are immediately apparent! Although there are many bandits, most of them are not skilled in martial arts. Although there are few escorts, they are all masters. Most of the screams come from the mouths of bandits.

In this way, the convoy rushed forward for another tens of feet. Xiao Hua and the others were also very depressed. At first Yuan Ya followed behind the convoy with the carriage sandwiched between them. Later, some bandits chased after them. Let it go, even Xiao Hua and the others didn't even look at it, just passed over and challenged the bodyguard guarding the carriage!

"This..." Xiao Hua looked at these bandits like ants, not knowing how to do it! I am a monk with the strength of Nascent Soul, although if I make a casual move, it is impossible for these hundreds of bandits to survive, but can he make a move? Can you smash the thunder of Jiuxiao on the heads of these bandits who have no magic power? Even though there was blood on the steel knives of these bandits...

"Immortal Elder... Immortal Elder..." In the distance, a faint shout sounded, falling into Xiao Hua's ears, it was Qi Jin's cry for help.

Glancing at Xiao Jian, who was a little gloating, he seemed to have no response to the call for help, Xiao Hua ordered: "Yuan Ya, go... to help old man Qi!"

"Yes~" Yuan Ya wanted to move a long time ago, but now when he heard it, he immediately jumped up from the carriage.

"Hold the weapon!" Xiao Hua waved his hand, and threw the magic wand to Yuan Ya.

Yuan Ya, holding the magic wand, is like a tiger with wings, jumping up among the bandits, and there are many shadows of the stick. Every black shadow that falls will definitely beat people to pieces. It is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. People are against each other, and they are about to get close to each other.

"Youna boy..." At this time, on the mountain on the right side of the carriage, a fat monk holding a crescent shovel roared, and urged a donkey-like mount under him to rush down the mountain! This monk bared his chest, his two-inch-long black hair fluttered in the mountain wind, and when he waved the crescent shovel, he made a sound like a ghost screaming "Woooo..."! The donkey was even more weird, wagging its tail, it was twice as fast as a horse, rushed down the mountain as if on the same level ground, and within a few breaths, it was in front of Yuan Ya!

"Let's eat a stick!" The fat monk roared again, and then with the force of the downward rush, "Woo...", the crescent shovel smashed down like a mountain!

"Keng..." Yuan Ya didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly waved his magic wand to meet him. There was a deafening bang. The fat monk and the donkey were blocked, and they almost retreated half a foot. Yuan Ya was shaken from the mountain road. Flying up, the whole figure flipped a few somersaults in mid-air but couldn't release the huge force. After falling to the ground, it retreated several feet before it stabilized! Looking at Yuan Ya's tiger's mouth, there are faint bloodstains, the tiger's mouth was actually shattered by this blow!

"Refreshing!" Yuan Ya's eyes flickered with fanaticism, his legs moved vigorously, and he waved his magic wand in trembling hands and rushed towards the fat monk!

"Hahaha..." The monk also laughed and urged the donkey to fight with Yuan Ya!

That monk is also amazing, the crescent shovel is flying up and down, it is just the match with Yuan Ya, the opponent will meet the good talent, the effort of fighting a cup of tea is not equal, but, Xiao Hua can see clearly again, Yuan Ya There are not many moves, but the moves are all risky, forcing the monk to be tired to deal with, coupled with the heavy magic wand, gradually gained the upper hand. And although the monk's moves were very strict, but his strength was slightly inferior to Yuan Ya's, and he was not as fierce as Yuan Ya's, so he fell down very quickly. It may be safe for the time being, but it will be defeated after a long time.

"Haha, fake monk! You also have today!" The fierce man who had been standing there behind the convoy on a horse like a bull laughed and raised the steel gun in his hand and shouted.

"Second Ji, if you don't give me a helping hand, that cheap girl of yours will become a widow!" Under the shadow of Yuan Ya's stick, the fat monk finally took a breath and shouted, the fat monk just finished speaking , "Woo..." A sound of stick whistling interrupted the fat monk's call.

"The old man is here..." The fierce man named Ji Lao Er pushed the old cow down, and a faint smoke came out from under the cow's hooves, rushing towards Yuan Ya.

"Huh..." Xiao Hua sneered, it was time to move, but when a sound of horseshoes sounded in the distance, a clear and slightly childish voice came, "Bold bandit, in broad daylight, loud and clear!" Qiankun, dare to do such an evil thing here, and use a certain sword!"

Not only was Xiao Hua surprised, but Ji Lao Er, who was about to join forces with Yuan Ya, also looked back. I saw a big blue horse tens of feet away, and there was a scholar about fourteen or fifteen years old standing there! The scholar was dressed in a blue Confucian outfit, his thin lips were tightly closed, and he was holding a three-foot green sword. Under his sword-like eyebrows, his piercing eyes flashed with hatred and hatred. Although the green horse's back was bumpy like waves, the scholar stood firmly on the horse's back. When he got a little closer, the scholar jumped up from the horse's back, and then the horse rushed into the air, like a wild goose Like stabbing at Ji Lao Er!

"You little brat! You don't even dare to tell me your name, yet you dare to be truthful with grandpa!" Seeing the sword shining like a star, Ji Laoer not only sneered, but pointed the steel gun and shot it straight into the air , With a loud roar, he turned back to face the flying scholar!

"Keng Keng Keng..." The lapels of the Confucian costume danced in the air, the sword light fell like flying frost, and the steel gun bloomed like a plum blossom in the flying frost. The moment the scholar and the bandit met each other, they immediately exchanged a few moves. The scholar's figure was forced to flicker in the air by the bandit, and he had to fall to the side of the mountain with the help of several times.

"Where did the scholar come from..." The second Ji seemed a little afraid of Confucianism, shook his steel gun, and said coldly, "Which academy are you a student from? You have nothing to do here, so you should leave earlier! You Not Lao Tzu's opponent!"

"Hahaha~ Under the blue sky and white sun, since when did a thief teach me a Confucianism cultivator in my Hidden Immortal Continent?" The scholar waved the Qingfeng, a blue light flashed, looked at Ji Laoer coldly, and said loudly, "You Mou refused to announce his name, that's because you and other thieves are not worthy of hearing You Mou's name! If You Mou's name falls into your ears, you will be humiliated for no reason!" (To be continued...)

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