Chapter 362: The Price of Greed
In fact, when Li Xiangnan drove a carriage to the vicinity of this pass, he sensed the danger lurking here......
He searched with his divine sense, and immediately noticed that there were ambushes on both sides of the mountain road, and they were also crossbow archers, whose weapons were far more advanced than the previous group of thieves, and they were more lethal and deterrent.
"Mo'er, there may be a fight here, just stay in the car and protect the carriage and the greenhorn from being smashed!"
Mo'er responded: "Okay! β
After Li Xiangnan explained to Mo'er in the car, he drove the carriage slowly from the side of the mountain road, he didn't want the carriage to be smashed by the thieves with huge stones, so that there was no means of transportation.
Bang!
At that moment, a boulder suddenly rolled down the mountain.
Hiss Lyre!
When the bluehorn was frightened, it couldn't help but hiss.
But suddenly there was a crisp bell in the car, which made the bluehorn quickly quiet, and after snorting, he stood honestly to the side and stopped.
The boulder that rolled down was just blocking the way of the carriage.
Li Xiangnan sat quietly on the carriage, looking very quiet, and his eyes fell on the sides of the mountain road, raising crossbow arrows to appear here, and aiming the crossbow arrows at the group of people in the carriage.
The dress of this group of people is very distinctive, they are all relatively uniform, and there are gang logos, which seem to be a group of organized bandits.
However, this group of bandits did not seem to plan to salute first and then soldier, Li Xiangnan noticed that one of the middle-aged men wearing a mask looked here a few times, and immediately gave an order: "Release the arrow!" β
Woohoo!
In a flash. I saw a rain of arrows coming from the sky, very dense.
Bite!
And at this moment, in the carriage, Zhi Mo had already taken out the bixian qin, and then just gently plucked a string, making a crisp sound.
It's just that the voice has a very strong force, and its sound wave coverage is large, and it quickly surrounded the carriage.
I saw that after the rain of arrows fell from the sky and shot onto the carriage. The powerful bolts were as if they had hit a steel plate. After the crisp sound, they fell to the ground one after another, and they couldn't get close to the carriage at all.
Li Xiangnan wanted to make a move, but he didn't expect Zhimo to use the sound of the piano to support the carriage and the bluehorn. He saw the bolts that came only a few feet in front of him. It's hard to make any progress.
This gang is lying in ambush here. The first time he killed Li Xiangnan, it was obvious that the vicious Cheng DΓΉ was even more ferocious than the gang he had encountered before. For them, murder for money is just a daily routine.
Since he had met him, Li Xiangnan naturally wouldn't be polite to a group of bandits who blocked the road and robbed and killed people.
Moreover, he was also about to have the heart to test the power of the Fengyang Immortal Sword, and at this moment, the sword spirit in Li Xiangnan's mind had already aroused his desire for battle and blood.
So, when the next wave of arrow rain arrived, Li Xiangnan locked onto a row of crossbow archers, and with a thought, the Fengyang Immortal Sword in the scabbard came out of its sheath, like a bolt of lightning.
Almost in the blink of an eye, after the Fengyang Immortal Sword came out of its sheath, it just turned into a flowing shadow, and before people had time to see what it was, the sword light pierced through the chests of several crossbowmen.
It's too fast.
Although the Fengyang Immortal Sword was under Li Xiangnan's mental control, the moment Li Xiangnan had a killing intent in his heart, the sword spirit of the Fengyang Immortal Sword also felt the killing intent of the master, so the sword shadow was vertical and horizontal, just like the sickle of death, and with just one breath, dozens of Ji Bow crossbowmen were penetrated through the body.
Even Li Xiangnan was very surprised, he didn't expect that the degree of this Fengyang Immortal Sword was so fast, he could hardly see his shadow with the naked eye, he could only see a light passing by, like a meteor, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
But where the light passed, there was a slow fall of the crossbowmen, all because of the delay that had been made for a moment after the sword had slain.
And at this time, the rain of arrows stopped.
There was a dead silence on both sides of the trail, except for the sound of rapid breathing, and the sound of fear and trembling heartbeats.
On the mountain road, the middle-aged man wearing the mask had a shocked look on his face, and his heart was even more frightened, but his eyes were unblinking, staring at the young man who was sitting still in the carriage and not moving.
He would have thought that this young man would have some means of defense to be fearless.
But he didn't expect at all that the young man was just sitting still, barely moving his fingers, and his men would be killed and wounded.
Obviously, the middle-aged man in the mask could barely see that it was brought by a sword, and where the sword light pointed, it would inevitably take the life of a crossbowman.
He would have thought that the sword would be a divine weapon, but he didn't expect that this sword would be so powerful, just by the movement of a person's heart, it would be like a flash of light, and it could cut the enemy several miles away, what a secret treasure against the sky.
After seeing the power of the sword, the middle-aged man in the mask was terrified in his heart, and at the same time, he was even more eager, giving birth to a greed that took the sword as his own.
"Kill!"
Finally, the greedy heart of the secret treasure against the sky prevailed over the fear, and the middle-aged man in the mask wanted to snatch it at the expense of death and injury, so he gave the order to kill.
The remaining crossbowmen hesitated, but they still quickly carried out the order, abandoned the bow and crossbow in their hands, took out the secret weapon, and rushed down the mountain road to kill.
Li Xiangnan controlled the Fengyang Immortal Sword, and with just the power of a sword, he could slash countless enemies, which made him have a clearer understanding and understanding of the Fengyang Immortal Sword.
It's just that seeing that those people still rushed over desperately, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and quickly used his divine sense to lock on to the middle-aged man in the mask who gave an order behind the mountain road bunker.
Choke!
After feeling the killing intent of its master, the Fengyang Immortal Sword suddenly flew out again like a flash of light at this moment, and with a fierce attack, it directly hit the solid cover.
Rumble!
I only heard a loud noise, and the bunker was in front of the Fengyang Immortal Sword, just like tofu, and it was quickly penetrated and smashed into pieces, and the blade of the sword passed through the bunker and approached the middle-aged man in the mask.
Seeing that the sword body penetrated the cover and came straight towards him, the murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and with a powerful coercion above the mind, the middle-aged man in the mask was horrified.
In a hurry, the middle-aged man in the mask suddenly grabbed a subordinate next to him, and after the person was buried under the sword light, the middle-aged man in the mask also got a chance to survive, and one flew out to dodge, making the power of the sword cut the cover where he was in two, which shows its power.
However, the middle-aged man in the mask escaped the power of the sword, and when he had palpitations, before he had time to take a breath, he noticed an illusory huge palm, swallowing mountains and rivers with breath, and the surging momentum of the wind was coming.
In particular, the middle-aged invasion and oppression of the mind brought by the palm of his hand almost made the middle-aged man in the mask breathless, and he used all his strength to barely support the attack of this force.
Burst!
However, he was only a seventh-level secret martial artist, how could he resist the powerful divine soul pressure brought by the power of the tenth-level divine soul, he couldn't help but feel a sweet throat, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out wildly.
As soon as the momentum was discharged, the middle-aged man in the mask was no longer able to resist the huge palm at this time, just like a puppet, being held by the huge palm.
After Li Xiangnan pinched the middle-aged man with this mask, he didn't bother to interrogate him about anything, and then immediately charged the Demon Emperor Wind Seal and directly pinched it alive, and the blood mist was misty.
At this time, those bandits who rushed to the middle of the mountain saw that the leader was pinched and exploded by others like that, they were all so shocked that they were not possessed by their bodies, and they were frightened.
Li Xiangnan made a move at this time, and the Fengyang Immortal Sword flew back, and after smashing the boulder that was blocking the way, it was directly put into the sheath.
At this time, Li Xiangnan glanced at a hidden mountain recess that he had passed when he came, and then ignored it.
Seeing that the bluehorn was still quiet, he gently patted him on the back, and after the bluehorn snorted, he ignored the random arrows and corpses around him, and stepped out of the four hooves, and continued to move forward, slowly driving out of the pass, leaving only the devastated and blood-stained battlefield in the mountain road.
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At the same time, in that hidden hollow.
The group of people hiding there didn't dare to make any sound, all of them were so frightened that they were incontinent and unconscious, their eyes were wide, they almost burst, and they didn't even dare to gasp for breath.
However, the golden knife one-eyed often lived a life of licking blood from the head of the knife, and soon adapted to come back to his senses.
He suddenly thought of the meaning of the young man who glanced at him before leaving, and couldn't help but slap a few of his subordinates on the head with the still trembling hand, and said, "Why don't you hurry up and clean up and collect the weapons and weapons on the corpses!" β
"Old ...... Old...... Boss, your vision is ...... Really...... There is nothing wrong with that...... The man...... Too...... It's horrible......"
"Yes, fortunately we listened to the boss before, and we ran away as soon as we met, otherwise we would have been a corpse now and eaten by the wild wolves in the mountains!"
If you usually listen to these words, the golden knife one-eyed may be very proud.
But now, he didn't have the slightest mood to think about this, but his heart was very solemn, and he began to think back to what the young man had told him before, that they were bandits, and there was no way out, and sooner or later they would be wiped out like today.
In order for these brothers he received to survive, it seems that he has to find another way out for these people.
Thinking of this, the golden knife one-eyed didn't have a clue for a while, seeing that his subordinates were not quick, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Give Lao Tzu a little bit of money, and after collecting and selling those secret weapons and materials, Lao Tzu will invite you to go to the city to eat and drink, and then find you some work to do!" β
As soon as they heard that there was good food and drink, those subordinates immediately became angry.
But the golden knife still stood on the mountain, looking at the direction of the carriage that had long since disappeared, and wondered what he was thinking...... (To be continued......)
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