Chapter 10: Night Attack

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" the little girl asked when she saw him holding down the hilt of her sword.

"Go and wake them up, for a thief is coming. Fang Cheng already smelled a smell of iron blood.

"A thief?" the little girl didn't seem to know what a thief was.

"It's a robber, I drove this road, I planted this tree, and I want to pass by from now on to leave a road to buy money, do you know?"

The little girl shook her head like a rattle, and apparently did not know what a robber was.

"Okay, stay here and I'll go find them. Fang Cheng got up and walked towards the campfire.

"Senior brother, you wait for me. The little girl jumped up in fright and grabbed him by the sleeve.

Fang Cheng shook his head helplessly, reached out and grabbed her arms, and after a few ups and downs, he came to the campfire.

"A few junior disciples, the robbers are coming!" Fang Cheng said.

When the two juniors in the tent heard his voice, they immediately climbed out, each holding a weapon in his hand.

Another vigil disciple also jumped down from the treetops and landed in front of them.

"Senior Brother Chen, how many of them are there?" one of the junior disciples asked.

He looked a little uneasy, after all, his kung fu was still shallow, and he had never fought to the death.

"There were no less than thirty men, all of them carrying the strong crossbows of the barracks. Fang Cheng said truthfully.

"What should I do?" the junior brother's expression suddenly changed.

The strong crossbow in the military camp is enough to break through the top three armor a hundred steps away, and how can it be stopped by their flesh and blood bodies of the mortal Qi Cultivation Realm.

"The first strike is stronger, no matter how strong the crossbow is, it needs to be shot accurately to be useful. Fang Cheng directly pulled out the sword at his waist.

"Follow me out. After Fang Cheng finished speaking, he soared into the air and landed on the treetops, climbing upward.

Others followed, rushing to the canopy one by one.

And at this moment, a mile away, a group of centaurs touched the bonfire by the light of the stars.

Each of them looked very tall, each with a sword on his back, and in his hand was the strongest crossbow in the army.

This group of men and horses moved quickly, and they were also walking on the ground in the dense forest, and they knew at a glance that they were well-trained.

"Stop. "The first sword-wielding man stopped at once a hundred feet away from the campfire, and any closer was easily spotted by the night watch.

"Check all weapons to make sure they can be used properly. The knife wielder continued to command.

And at this moment, Fang Cheng and the four of them had already touched the canopy above their heads.

"Rush down with me later, and do your best to tear a way through with your strongest moves. Fang Cheng said.

"Yes, brother. ”

"Okay, let's rush!"

Fang Cheng took the lead, jumped from the canopy, and landed in the crowd.

The sword light shone, and he swept through with a sword, and six large heads fell to the ground.

The three juniors followed closely behind, and they also fell into the crowd, each bursting with their strongest swords, killing six people before they could react.

"Enemy attack!" the leader realized that he and the others had been attacked.

The identity of the hunter was also suddenly reversed, and he became the prey.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling sword light slashed towards him, and he hurriedly rolled on the spot, avoiding the vital parts when he couldn't make a move.

Fang Cheng missed his sword and glanced at him with some surprise.

This person is a bit interesting, the cultivation of the Qi Realm can actually be a robber, just like a rich man who suddenly lives among beggars.

"Breeze Sword Battle!" suddenly shouted the bandit leader.

However, he was responded with a sword slash that was not fancy.

Bell, bell, bell

The others had already formed a battle at this time, and the three disciples of the Dustless Sword Sect were back to back dealing with the encirclement they had formed.

The robbers threw down their crossbows and took up broadswords and swords to fight them.

"Senior brother, wait!" The bandit leader shouted after resisting Fang Cheng's sword move with the sword in his hand, taking three steps back and staggering the distance.

Fang Cheng's expression cooled and he didn't stop, and a forward charge crashed into the body of the bandit leader and pressed him to the mud.

"Dustless, Fang Wuxin!" the bandit leader struggled to avoid Fang Cheng's oncoming fist.

"Stop!" Fang Cheng immediately stopped.

Since this bandit leader knew about the plaque on the mountain gate of the Dustless Sword Sect, he was naturally a person related to this sect.

"Senior brother, I'm Ji Ruochen, a disciple of Luo Yingfeng. The bandit leader blew himself up.

"Are you a disciple of Luo Ying Peak?" Fang Cheng heard this, his pupils shrank.

At this time, Ji Ruochen looked at Fang Cheng's clothes in the starlight, and found that there was a black hill embroidered on his collar.

"I've seen Senior Brother, I'm just an unsuccessful outcast, and I sat down to practice in Shirakawa Majin six years ago. Ji Ruochen looked a little embarrassed, don't look at him.

Bai Chuan Zhenren is the senior brother of Luo Ying Peak and the main disciple of Luo Ying Peak.

Fang Cheng looked at him and found that Ji Ruochen's cultivation was inferior to him, and he really couldn't escape the once-in-a-decade evaluation ceremony, and it was also in line with the rules of the door to be repatriated to the world if his cultivation was not good.

"Then why did you become a bandit?"

"Returning to Senior Brother, my father was originally a person in the green forest, and it is also human nature for the son to inherit his father's business. Ji Ruochen was even more embarrassed.

"We're killing your brother now, what should you do?" Fang Cheng glanced at the corpse on the ground.

"We are people in the rivers and lakes, life and death have their own certainty, and it is no wonder that others are not good at learning. Ji Ruochen said with a calm expression.

The other robbers had a desolate look on their faces, and seemed to empathize.

"Let's go. Fang Cheng inserted the long sword back into its scabbard and walked over to the other three junior disciples.

After Ji Ruochen bowed, he glanced at his brothers, and then retreated in the direction they were traveling together.

After Fang Cheng watched them retreat in an orderly manner, a trace of doubt arose in his heart, and his right hand reached into his arms and clenched a stack of talismans.

Ten zhang, twenty zhang...... Ji Luochen and the others gradually disappeared into the jungle, silent.

Fang Cheng glanced down at the corpse on the ground, his expression changed slightly.

These robbers are really ruthless and unrighteous people, and in order to save their own lives, even the corpses of their companions are not cared for.

Fortunately, they struck first, especially Fang Cheng almost killed Ji Luochen. Ji Ruochen didn't dare to risk himself, so he started a friendship.

"Senior Brother Chen, what should we do?" said one of the junior disciples, who seemed to be killing for the first time, his legs were shaking all the time, and he was wiping the blade with a rag.

"You stay at the vigil, and I'll follow. ”

After Fang Cheng distributed the talisman to the three of them, he jumped up and landed on the treetops.

"Senior brother, be careful!" several junior disciples did not forget to remind.

Fang Cheng climbed the canopy of the tree, rode the wind all the way, and chased in the direction where Ji Ruochen and the others had escaped.

During the short but fierce battle just now, several robbers had already been bruised by the chaotic sword qi, and the smell of blood wafted in the wind to point him in the direction.

"Who is sniping at us?" Fang Cheng's heart was full of doubts.

Ji Ruochen and the others obviously came prepared, everyone was equipped with a strong crossbow in the army, if it wasn't for them falling from the sky and being caught off guard, when fighting from a distance, I am afraid that no one can resist this kind of murderous weapon.