Chapter 1970 Robbery

Dozens of carriages moved again. Although the escorts were nervous, they still urged their horses to move forward. There was only one way into the capital of the Gaza Kingdom. Beyond these mountains were spreading forests filled with wild beasts. There were no traces of them at all. There is a way to go. The only thing they prayed for was that the bandits were either too drunk, had already robbed enough, or saw that they had enough escorts waiting for the convoy, so they would not come down the mountain to rob.

Unfortunately, the luck of these escorts had already been exhausted in gambling with Xiao Jian a few days ago. After entering the mountain road for about an hour, they reached the moment of extreme joy and sorrow.

But after hearing the chaotic sound of gongs, on the mountain road where the convoy was located, on the side of the mountain, hundreds of bandits in different costumes poured out from the front, left and right, surrounding dozens of convoys like dumplings. Even if the escorts wanted to escape, they had no way out!

"Hahaha..." When everyone else's expressions changed drastically, Xiao Jian almost covered his mouth and laughed. Yes, now he has nothing to offer, all his Yuanshi has been scattered long ago, and he is the only one who is not afraid of bandits.

"Hey~" a loud roar came from the left front of the motorcade, and a yellow gelding came out from the mountains. On the horse was a man two feet tall, holding a long knife in his hand, and shouted loudly, "I drive this road..."

Then, there was another roar that was even louder than this, and a mount that looked like an ox came out from the back of the carriage, with a sturdy figure also sitting on it, with a fierce face and shouted: "I planted this tree..." "

Then the man stopped talking again, and only some minions nearby banged the gong vigorously. When the gong fell, two more robust thieves appeared from the front and right side of the convoy. Finish the eternal song of "If you want to pass here, leave money to buy the road"!

"That's weird, what's going on?" Xiao Hua was a little puzzled, looked at Sakon and asked in a low voice.

"Taoist Master..." The clever Liu Yi had already opened his eyes and smiled without being nervous at all. "These four bandits belong to four villages. They read four sentences together, which means that the four of them took action together today! It must be... that the bets of the escorts a few days ago were made known to them, and at the same time it caused a stir. Attention of the four villages! If it is normal, it will usually take turns, whichever village will come out!"

"Yeah. That's all we can do..." Xiao Hua came to his senses. He had clearly killed all the birds summoned before, and he hadn't seen any suspicious birds flying over in the past few days. How could these bandits know accurately? The amount of property of these teams can only be explained in this way!

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 about the trading company, there was also news about the Taoist identities of Xiao Hua and others, which was to warn the bandits not to take action. But Xiao Hua killed these birds, so the warning message would naturally not be known to the bandits, and of course they would come forward to intercept it. in particular. With the existence of Taoist Master Xiao Jian, even if these bandits knew the news, could they let go of this great opportunity to make a fortune?

Since Liu Yi knows,

Those bodyguards knew this even more, and some of them had already urged them forward to mingle with the bandits! Xiao Hua put aside his doubts, let go of his spiritual thoughts, and watched with interest the good and evil parties discussing there. This familiar scene made him even more convinced that his original home... was in the Hidden Immortal Continent! He was being chased by two Nascent Soul masters, but he was a blessing in disguise and returned to his hometown again! !

The blending only lasted a moment, but the two sides failed to negotiate. Either the bandits wanted too much, or the escorts and merchants wanted to give too little! immediately. The shouts of killing were loud. Under the protection of the bodyguards, the guys in the convoy fought their way forward to break through. Bandits from all directions also rushed down with swords, guns and other weapons. As soon as the two sides come into contact, there will be immediate casualties! Although there are many bandits, most of them are not good at martial arts. Although there are few bodyguards, they are all masters. Most of the screams come from the mouths of bandits. The bodyguards and bodyguards are rarely damaged.

Just like that, the convoy rushed forward another dozen feet. Xiao Hua and others were also very depressed. At first, Yuan Ya followed the convoy with a carriage. Later, bandits came from behind. When Yuan Ya was about to meet the enemy, those bandits actually took the most shabby carriage in the convoy. He let it go, without even looking at Xiao Hua and others, and went straight over to challenge the bodyguard guarding the carriage!

"This..." Xiao Hua looked at these ant-like bandits and didn't know how to start! He is a monk with Nascent Soul strength. Even if he takes action casually, it is impossible for these hundreds of bandits to survive, but can he take action? Can you smash the thunder from the sky on the heads of these bandits who have no magic power? Even though the steel knives of these bandits once had blood on them...

"Immortal Chief... Immortal Chief..." In the distance, a faint shouting sounded, falling into Xiao Hua's ears. It was Qi Jin's cry for help.

After taking a look at Xiao Jian who was gloating about his misfortune, he seemed to have no reaction to the call for help. Xiao Hua ordered: "Yuan Ya, go... give me a helping hand!"

"Yes~" Yuan Ya had wanted to move for a long time, 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, who had taken the magic stick, was like a tiger with wings. He jumped up among the bandits. The stick was heavily shadowed. Every black shadow fell down, and it must have broken bones and tendons. It was really like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. When people compete against each other, they are about to reach the point where they can advance together.

"You kid..." At this time, on the mountain to the right of the carriage, a fat monk holding a crescent shovel roared and urged a donkey-like mount under him to rush down the mountain! The monk exposed his chest, and the two-inch long black hair danced in the mountain wind. When the crescent shovel was swung, it made a "woooo..." sound like a ghost! The donkey was even weirder. It shook its tail and was twice as fast as the horse. It rushed down the mountain as if it was flat ground. In a few breaths, it had arrived in front of Yuanya!

"Take my stick!" The fat monk roared again, and then with the force of the downward rush, "woooo...", the crescent shovel smashed down like a tidal wave!

"Keng..." Yuan Ya did not dare to neglect and hurriedly waved his magic wand to meet the blow. With a deafening sound, the fat monk and the donkey were blocked and almost retreated half a foot. Yuan Ya was shaken and flew up from the mountain road. His whole body turned several somersaults in the air but could not relieve the huge force. After falling to the ground, he retreated several feet before he stabilized! Looking at Yuan Ya's knuckles, there were faint traces of blood. The knuckles were actually cracked during this blow!

"Refreshing!" Yuan Ya's eyes flashed with fanaticism. He used his legs to move his strength and waved the magic wand in his trembling hand to rush towards the fat monk!

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

The monk was also amazing, with his crescent shovel flying up and down. He was a perfect match for Yuanya. After a cup of tea, they still couldn't tell who was better. However, Xiao Hua could see clearly that Yuanya didn't have many moves, but every move was risky, forcing the monk to deal with it. In addition, the magic stick was heavy, so he gradually gained the upper hand. Although the monk's moves were very tight, his strength was slightly inferior to Yuanya, and he didn't have Yuanya's desperate ferocity, so he soon fell behind. He might be fine for the time being, but he would definitely lose after a long time.

"Haha, fake monk! You have a day too!" The fierce man who had been standing behind the convoy and riding a mount like a cow laughed and raised the steel gun in his hand and shouted.

"Ji Lao Er, if you don't lend me a hand, your cheap sister will become a widow!" The fat monk finally took a breath under the shadow of Yuanya's stick and shouted loudly. The fat monk had just finished speaking, "Woo..." The sound of the stick whistled, interrupting the fat monk's call.

"I'm here..." The fierce man named Ji Laoer urged the old cow under him, and the cow's hooves actually produced a faint smoke, rushing towards Yuanya.

"Hmph..." Xiao Hua sneered, just when he was about to take action, but heard a burst of rapid horse hooves in the distance, and a crisp, slightly childish voice came over, "Bold mountain bandit, in broad daylight, in the open world, dare to do such a bad thing here, and eat a sword from You!"

Not only Xiao Hua was surprised, but Ji Laoer, who was about to attack Yuanya, also looked back. I saw a green horse dozens of feet away, and on that horse stood a scholar about fourteen or fifteen years old! The scholar was dressed in green Confucian clothes, his thin lips were tightly closed, holding a three-foot green sword, and under his sword eyebrows, his piercing eyes flashed with hatred for evil. Although the green horse's back was bumpy, the scholar stood firmly on it. When he got closer, the scholar jumped up from the horse's back, and then rushed into the air like a wild goose, stabbing at Ji Laoer!

"You little brat! You dare not even tell your name, but you dare to argue with your grandfather!" Seeing the sword light like a star, passing through the air and stabbing at him, Ji Laoer sneered, pointed his steel gun into the air, roared, and turned around to meet the flying scholar!

"Clang clang clang..." The lapels of the Confucian clothes danced in the air, the sword light seemed to fall like flying frost, and the steel gun was like a plum blossom blooming in the flying frost. The moment the scholar and the bandit met, they immediately exchanged several moves. The scholar's figure was forced to dodge in the air by the bandit, and he had to fall to the side of the mountain ridge after borrowing the force several times.

"Where did you come from, scholar..." Ji Lao Er seemed to be a little afraid of the Confucian cultivators, shook the steel gun in his hand, and said coldly, "Which academy are you from? This place has nothing to do with you, so leave as soon as possible! You are not my opponent!"

"Hahaha~ In broad daylight, when has there ever been a thief in my Cangxian Continent to teach my Confucian cultivators a lesson?" The scholar waved his green sword, a green light flashed, and he looked at Ji Lao Er coldly and said loudly, "You refused to report his name, that's because you thieves are not worthy of hearing my name! You's name fell into your ears and humiliated me!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)