Those bandits stared at Shangguan Junyue, who looked indifferent, with hot saliva and smirk, as if they had seen the scene of the arrogant and indifferent her kneeling on the ground and becoming a plaything under her crotch.

How could Jing Ge not see what was going on in the minds of these bandits, his fingers holding the bow tail twitched slightly, moving to the central position.

In front of them, a bald man with a machete in hand watched them. There was a centipede-like scar across his face, from his left eye to his chin, which looked extremely hideous, and a thin bamboo pole and a fat man stood on the left and right, and the rest stood side by side.

Judging from the way they are dressed, this person should be their head, the second and third are standing on the left and right, and the rest are standing half a step back, but they are also distinct from dignity and inferiority.

"Hehe, boy, for the sake of you giving us a beautiful little girl's skin, take off your clothes, kowtow to our boss three times, and let you live."

One of the bandits standing next to the bald man spoke, and the others laughed in agreement. Normally, the boss doesn't speak, and the younger brother of his subordinates passes on the meaning, so that it is magnificent.

In the afterglow of Shangguan Junyue, she found that Jing Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and her brows furrowed slightly. His face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, which was very abnormal in Shangguan Junyue's opinion, because the cynical temperament that always hung on him disappeared.

Jing Ge silently felt the breath of those people opposite. The bald man is about the second grade realm, and the other two are similar. He was a little angry because the bandits had dirty thoughts about his Yue'er.

"I can't wait to get on that little girl." The bald man couldn't help but speak, "Take that kid ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Jing Ge raised his hand and shot an arrow when he said the first sentence. This arrow was as fast as a meteor, without warning, condensing all the essence of Jingge. Faintly emitting a white glow, it was inserted obliquely into the bald man's mouth, penetrating the cervical vertebrae, bringing out a string of blood beads and continuing to shoot into the distance.

The bald man was just like him, in the second grade realm. But he didn't have time to react at all, and he didn't even close his mouth, let alone hide from it.

He fell to the ground, not dead for a moment. Hands and feet unconsciously waving in the air. Slurred syllables gurgled in his throat.

It turned out to be a sign that he was going to kill. Motionless and quiet like Mount Tai, moving is like a surging tide, destroying mountains and rivers, the more angry you are, the calmer you are, and you will not shoot indiscriminately because of emotions. It's about finding the perfect moment to kill with one hit. Not bad. Shangguan Junyue smiled lightly and commented in her heart.

"He killed the eldest brother and ...... him," the skinny bamboo pole standing next to the bald man shouted, holding on to the corpse. But before he could finish speaking, Jing Ge took advantage of his shouting and another arrow pierced his eyebrows.

Jing Ge calmly took another arrow and shot it. In the past few days, under the guidance of Shangguan Junyue, his archery skills have improved a lot. Moreover, when he practices martial arts, he can infuse internal force into the feather arrows, and the power speed is faster.

The fat third finally reacted, rolled in embarrassment, and dodged. His face was very shocked, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time. This is not a rich boy who is helpless.

Jing Ge threw the longbow in his hand and knocked down the two mountain bandits who raised their bows and arrows and aimed them at them. At the same time, he drew a snowy long knife in his right hand and turned over and jumped down from the cloud horse, sweeping and slashing, and quickly cut down the bandits with bows and arrows.

At this moment, his eyes were cold, his attacks were merciless, and the places he attacked were all vital points. Entered a special state, with no distractions, and nothing else in his eyes except the opponent.

If there is a peerless master here, he will definitely be surprised. Only a very small number of people can adjust to this subtle state during battle, and they can exert their combat power beyond the realm.

The long knife in his hand flew over, and from time to time blood and severed limbs were splashed. The fat man fought with Jing Ge with a mace in his hand. It's hard to imagine that his two or three hundred pounds of fat is so flexible, and he is extremely agile between movements.

Jing Ge was almost hit by his big stick, and when he raised his knife to block, a small minion attacked insidiously and cut a hole in Jing Ge's back, but fortunately it was not too deep. Jing Ge didn't look back, and cut his neck with a backhand.

His eyes were full of war, staring at the fat man, standing in front of the flowing cloud horse, his green clothes stained with blood, and he was not afraid.

"Up, on." The fat man's voice trembled and ordered those little minions to go up. However, those little minions looked at the twenty or so bloody corpses lying beside him, and they were afraid and hesitated.

If it was in normal times, Jing Ge would definitely scold secretly: ", a group of mentally retarded, aren't you afraid of death, don't you run?" But at this moment, he was angry with his eyebrows, and he didn't want those people to escape, but wanted to slaughter them.

Shangguan Junyue sat on the Liuyun Horse, looking at Jing Ge's back, the wound on his back was bleeding, and she was a little anxious and worried. It's just that she knows very well that she should never speak out at this time, and should let the person in front of her face face the enemy without distraction, and don't add any worries to him.

After a stalemate for a while, Jing Ge's expression became a little solemn, not because of the robbers in front of him, but because of something else.

But he is determined to kill that fat man, the dragon has reverse scales, and he will be angry when he touches it, it is normal for you to have such thoughts, after all, my moon is as beautiful as a flower. Hide your dirty thoughts well, since you are trying to make a move, you will have to pay the price.

If it weren't for sensing two strange auras coming this way, Jing Ge would have wanted to bury all these people here.

Jing Ge snorted softly and rushed towards the fat man, who looked at the momentum of Jing Ge and was afraid. wanted to escape, and saw Jing Ge's speed so fast, I was afraid that he would catch up.

Those little minions were just a group of outlaws gathered together, untrained, let alone loyal, and they had long been timid when they saw Jing Ge so brave. He didn't have the idea of going up to relieve the siege for the third brother at all, but just retreated, avoided Jingge, and stayed away from the battlefield between the two of them.

The fat man looked hideous, raised the mace in his hand and smashed it fiercely at Jing Ge who rushed over. When he slashes at myself, I also crush his head. The fat third thought that he would exchange his life for his life.

Jing Ge never thought of exchanging his life for his life, and he would definitely not do this kind of loss-making business.

He dragged his knife forward, his eyes focused and determined. Turning to a page of the book's moves, he stabbed the fat man a few steps away.

There is no such way as stabbing in the knife technique, so the knife in the hand at the moment is not a knife, but a sword.

He stabbed the fat third with all his might, and the fat third's mace smashed on the long knife.

The blade shattered into dozens of pieces, scattered into a ball, and all shot into the fat third child's body, his eyes widened, he looked at Jing Ge incredulously, and slowly fell.

In the ruined temple of Linqi City, there is a corner with many dirty and moldy old books piled up on it.

In the three months that Jing Ge woke up, most of the time was spent reading those old books. The book records the wisdom and experience of the previous sages, and also records many customs and customs, reading books is the best way to understand the world, Jing Ge has always thought so.

You can't go to every corner of the world and see every scenery by yourself, but there are thousands of people in this world, every corner, every scenery will be walked and seen.

They have condensed what they have seen and heard in their lives into a book, which is the crystallization of their wisdom. Therefore, through books, borrowing other people's eyes can we see more and wider the world.

In that pile of old books there is a book called King Qin's Sword Book. Jing Ge had already seen it in those three months, but he couldn't understand it at that time. Later, the old beggar gave it and another meteor gun book to Jing Ge, but he lost it a few days ago, and Jing Ge didn't care much about it. Because he had already read them several times, these two things were the few books he couldn't understand in that pile of old books, and the contents were firmly in his heart.

In retrospect, those two books are clearly a set of swordsmanship and marksmanship, talking about internal force and how to use guns and swords. I don't know where the old beggar picked up these two things. At that time, Jing Ge had not yet learned martial arts, so he naturally couldn't understand it, but now after gradually becoming familiar with the internal force in his body, everything seems to be a matter of course.

This sword move should be called a tricky sword, injecting several internal forces into the sword body. Maintain a balanced state, and when disturbed by external forces, the sword body is shattered and injured, and it is impossible to prevent it. I just don't know what will happen if the sword is hard enough not to be shattered, so I'll have to try it when I have time. Jing Ge thought.

When those rogues saw the fat third man fall, they immediately scattered and fled. The three bosses who were invincible in their eyes died like this, where did they dare to have the idea of avenging them.

"King Qin's swordsmanship, trickery sword, how is it possible!" Shangguan Junyue's face changed suddenly, and she exclaimed in a low voice.

She looked at Jing Ge who was rushing over, her face quickly returned to her usual appearance, and Jing Ge didn't seem to notice her subtle changes. He quickly picked up the longbow and a sword, turned over on the Liuyun Pony, and slapped the horse forward at full speed.

Those rogues died or fled, Shangguan Junyue didn't understand why Jing Ge was so anxious to leave.

"Stop, I'll help you with your wounds." The wound on his back was still bleeding, and his thin, resolute face looked a little pale.

"Just on horseback." Jing Ge tore off his torn clothes, revealing his upper body that looked a little thin, a wound that was not deep or shallow, and bright red blood flowed, and he said with the reins in his hand.

Shangguan Junyue found that Jing Ge did not sit behind her as usual, but sat in front, and after she treated the wound, she took out the needle and thread, and quickly stitched it up.

The violent jolting did not affect her excellent balance, and the needle was still accurate.

"How many?" Shangguan Junyue asked, there was only one reason why Jing Ge was in such a hurry, and that was that he noticed that there were people chasing after him.